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mushyjellybeans · 4 years
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Promises, Promises
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Prompt: “I’m about to fuck that attitude out of you if you don’t stop pissing me off.”
Word Count: 969
Warnings: Language, a bit of teasing, reader annoying Bucky on purpose (is that even a warning??) fluff, implied smut!
A/N: This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club​ Drunk Drabbles and for the HBC Hump Day Wednesday!!
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Bucky Barnes loved his new role in the avengers compound. His job was to train the new recruits and his students were the best part of it, because they listened so well and did what he asked without question. Everyone, except you. He had a problem with you since the first time you walked through the gym doors and immediately disobeyed a direct order. Bucky was patient, he thought maybe it was your way of defending yourself, he didn’t know your backstory and so he casually shrugged it off. But the longer it went on, the more he noticed how much you’d smirk if you answered back, he knew you were playing some kind of game.
For the past 2 months, you’ve found a new game you really enjoyed playing. It consisted of annoying Bucky as much and for as long as you could. Turned out, it didn’t take a lot to get him riled up, and you knew you shouldn’t really push his buttons. Because you were well aware of the fact he could rip your head off with a slight flick of his wrist, but this game was just too much fun. The old man really did deserve an award for his patience.
“Sir, yes, sir! Sergeant James Barnes,sir!” You mocked in salute, as you were given yet more orders, which earned you an annoyed eye roll and a huff as he talked with the recruits.
You were in training with the new recruits and you guessed from the attitude you had given Bucky over the last 2 months, this was his revenge and he made you do everything. 15 push-ups, 15 squats, 15 crunches, he really wanted to kill you it seemed. And then to end the session, Sergeant Barnes pulled you onto the training mat as he instructed the group on how to take down your target.
And your recent order which caused you to mock the Soldier? He ordered you to wipe down the gym. It was a job he normally did once he dismissed everyone, but truthfully he was kind of sick of your attitude now.
“Agent Y/L/N? Come here please.” He yelled. You looked up from where you were and saw the recruits were leaving, this was actually the first time you found yourself alone in the gym with Sergeant Barnes.
“But you told me to clean the-”
“NOW!” He shouted. Your eyes widened at his tone and set the cleaning cloth down and sauntered over to the man, who waited for you with his arms folded across his broad chest and legs apart. From his tight white shirt, you could make out every single muscle that belonged to him, and you would be a big liar if you said you didn’t find Sergeant Barnes attractive. You knew he was a good man, doing good things in the world and he deserved all the respect given to him, but it was too late for you to turn the time back now. So you kept your head high and rested your palms on your hips as you waited for him to speak.
But after a few minutes of awkward silence and both of you sending each other death glares, you huffed.
“What?” You asked. His eyebrow cocked up and a sly grin grew on his face. He rubbed his beard with his fingers and his tongue darted out to lick his chapped lips.
“I’m real tired of your attitude Y/N. Now if you don’-”
“Can you get on with it? I’m busy! Just because you had a big breakfast doesn’t mean I did and I want my lunch, Sergeant Barnes.” You rolled your eyes and now he was pissed. His nostrils flared and he stalked closer to you, your chests - or more like your head to his chest, almost touched.”
“I’m about to fuck that attitude out of you if you don’t stop pissing me off. Do you know who the fuck I am? Who you think you’re talking to? This generation is soft, but doll, don’t fucking think for one second I won’t take it upon myself and teach you a fucking lesson in mannerisms.” He snarled, and fuck if his words didn’t shoot straight to your aching core. You blinked a few times, bewildered by his tone, his excessive use of the F-Word, never once did you hear him curse like that, you had only ever heard him say ‘shit’, this was new.
“Cat got your tongue now huh? Not so brave standing here alone with me are you?” He taunted and you shrugged nonchantly, knowing it was his way to rile you up.
“Don’t threaten me with a good time, Sergeant Barnes.” You smirked. And just as you were about to turn your back on him, a tight grip on your wrist stopped you. You spun around and were hoisted up over his broad shoulder. A hard slap to your backside and you gasped, or did you moan? You weren’t sure anymore. This felt like a dream and you didn’t really want to wake up.
“Sergeant Barnes where are you taking me?!” You panicked as your hands gripped his waistband of his sweats. If you had just pulled them back slightly you’d have an amazing view of his butt crack. No stop it Y/N!
“To my room, to teach you a fucking lesson. Then next time you’re in my class, you’ll know not to fuck with me.”
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jobean12-blog · 4 years
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Come and Get It!
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader
Word Count: 929
Summary: Bucky decides to be a brat and shoves your phone down his pants but two can play at this game...
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club continuation of drunk drabbles and the super fun prompt below sent by @buckys-henley Thank you and I hope you like this! Thank you all for reading and much love always! ❤❤❤
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Warnings: fluff, talk of Bucky’s hotness, flirting, teasing, sassy Bucky but reader sasses back, implied sexy time- maybe a little more... :D 
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Curled into the couch you sit with your phone resting on your thighs and a permanent smirk on your face. Bucky, Sam and Steve are in the kitchen, arguing over what to order for dinner and you’re texting Nat giving her an in-depth description on how hot Bucky looks. ‘I swear Nat, it’s like his tee shirt is going to rip at the sleeves if he flexes and every time he lifts his arms I get a peak of the V at his hips. PLEASE SEND HELP.’
Nat’s reply makes you cackle but you quickly cover your mouth, so you don’t draw attention to yourself. ‘You know you wanna find out what he’s packing down there. Make it happen girl.’ You can’t deny it and your eyes are glued to him while he gestures wildly, flicking Steve in the side of the head and laughing.
He must feel you staring because he glances your way and winks. You try to smile but you probably look more constipated than anything else and sink lower into the couch. ‘I think he just caught me checking him out!!! I gotta get out of here.’ The chat bubbles immediately pop up and you nibble your fingernail while your heart races.
Just as her reply comes through your phone is gone from your hands and Bucky stands over you, “what’s going on over here doll face? What’s so funny?” You jump up and stand on the couch, now almost eye level with him and lunge for the phone. “Gimme that Buck!” He raises it above his head and you nearly fall off the couch. His shirt rides up and his sweats fall lower on his hips, exposing that trail of hair you want to trace over with your mouth.
Dragging your eyes back up to his you make a final attempt to get your phone, failing miserably and plummeting off the couch. Thankfully, he catches you with one arm, holding you against his chest while his metal hand still holds your phone out of reach. “Oh my god Buck. If you don’t give me my phone back, I swear I’m gonna…” You trail off and make grabby hands but it’s hopeless.
You can hear the soft whirs and shifts of the metal plates in his arm and it momentarily distracts you. Bucky seizes the opportunity and let’s you slide down his chest, stuffing the phone in his pants all in one swift movement. You’re left standing there with your mouth hanging open and your hands balled in fists at your sides.
“You did not just put my phone down your pants!” His knowing grin makes you angrier and now you stomp a foot. “BUCKY!” With his hands on his hips he continues teasing you, “maybe if you were paying more attention that wouldn’t have happened.” You let out a scream, pushing his chest, “get it out and give it to me!”
Sam and Steve have moved closer, their sniggers loud enough for you to hear and making you even more mad. “You want it baby, go and get it, I’m not stoppin’ ya.” Having had enough you decide it’s time to make your move. You turn and get back on the couch, smiling and reaching out to grab the collar of his shirt.
Yanking him closer you wrap one arm around his neck, now easily in reach since you’re a few inches taller. Your other hand trails down his chest while you bring your lips to his ear, gently nipping at the soft flesh before whispering, “too bad Sam and Steve are here watching us, otherwise I’d get you right out of those pants and we’d both forget all about the phone.”
His eyes visibly darken, and his hands settle at your waist, his breath hot against your cheek while he feels your hand slide lower and lower until your fingers dance along the waistband of his sweats. Placing one finger under the elastic you see his lips part, his breaths coming a little faster now. His skin is warm to the touch and you dip the rest of your hand under, feeling his boxer briefs and grinning.
You hook one finger into those and pull them from his body, the rest of them following right after as your hand goes lower. His hold on you has tightened and he brushes his nose to yours, “well, what are you waiting for baby? Everything you want is right there.” With those last words you wrap your hand around is throbbing cock, the skin silky and warm.
He’s already half hard and you can’t stop yourself from giving him a firm squeeze, his girth and length practically making you moan out loud. His metal hand wraps around your wrist, stilling your movements as he draws you closer, “either we’re about to give these two pervs more of a show or you’re gonna let me take you back to my room.”
Giving him another good squeeze, you use the distraction to quickly slip your other hand down there and snatch your phone, pulling it from his pants with a victorious squeal. “I GOT IT! HA!” Sam and Steve let out peals of laughter, slapping each other on the back and walking out. You look at Bucky with your best smug face, wiggling your shoulders and taunting him. “I win!!!” His metal fingers tighten ever so slightly around your wrist reminding you of where your other hand still is. “You may have gotten your phone back baby but I’m pretty sure I’ve got the upper hand right now.”
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smutsonian · 3 years
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Hello are drabble requests open? Can I ask for one where daddy Steve teaches his princess how to suck his cock?
daddy steve’s lollipop
steve rogers x female reader
summary: just daddy steve teaching his girl how to gawk gawk 3000
warnings: smut, oral sex (f and m receiving), ddlg, handjob, don’t read if you don’t like those stuff, not proofread
word count: 735
an: this was requested a long time ago, sorry for taking too long, nonnie ✌🏼
this shouldn’t even be a reminder but for those who didn’t know... stealing stories is wrong.
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Steve’s long fingers continue to pump into your tight walls as his tongue flicks over your sensitive clit, finally bringing you to climax and tremble in pleasure against his mouth and his hands. 
“Good girl…”
He presses his lips against your own before gently guiding your body in between his legs, you on your stomach, and his swollen veiny cock standing in attention right in front of your face.
You’re laid on your stomach in between Steve’s legs on the soft bed as he continues to caress your face with his huge hands, humming in delight as you look up at him with those dazed yet innocent eyes of yours.
He sees your eyes flickering towards his cock and back to him, pureness never leaving your face and he only grunts in want as his cock twitches, softly hitting your nose. Steve smiles at your giggles before brushing his thumb against your bottom lip. 
“Open those pretty lips for me, baby.” 
You nod against his touch, letting his thumb guide your lips until they’re widely opened, his thumb prodding on the insides of your mouth before pulling them away to reach for his hard cock.
“Lick it for me, baby…” He lets out an airy breath when your lips closed around his thick girth, whimpering quietly when he feels your tongue twirling around his slit.
“Fuuckk, princess!” Steve’s hand finds its way to your head, fingers entangling with your hair before pulling you away from his cock. Steve’s jaw clenches at the way your face contorted into a mixture of nervousness and confusion.
“Am I doing it wrong, daddy?” Your small voice is too quiet to be heard by a normal person but Steve’s no ordinary person.
Steve’s free hand caresses your face before he shakes his head. “You’re doing great, baby. You’re doing fucking great. You just gotta stop teasing daddy or he’ll cum right in your mouth. And daddy doesn’t wanna fill your pretty mouth with his cum for your first time. We can do that some other time…” Steve’s cock visibly jumps at the thought of his cum filling your mouth and spilling down your throat. But he reminds himself that this is your first time doing this and he’s determined to make it good for you.
“Let’s try going deeper. That okay with you, princess?” He raises an eyebrow in question before smiling when you nod eagerly at him, moaning loudly when you eagerly went back for his hard cock, bobbing your head deeper without the guidance of his hand.
“O-ooh shit, princess. Fu-uck!” Steve’s hand clenched on your hair, slightly pulling on your roots and you tried speaking around his cock which caused him to feel vibrations on his cock. 
“Emm I goowee ih raay aagii?” 
Steve’s hips jerk up, making you gag when his tip hits the back of your throat, and in no time, Steve tugs you away from him, quickly pulling you up so you’re lying on his chest.
He quickly guides your hand towards his pulsing wet cock and starts guiding it up and down his shaft.
“Am I doing it right, daddy?” You repeat your unanswered question and Steve answers you with a hungry kiss, making your hand grip his cock tighter and guiding it to stroke his cock faster.
“Yes, baby. You’re doing so good! Keep pumping daddy’s cock please, princess… please…” Steve’s whole body starts to shiver when you start to pump him faster and tighter on your own, thumb swiping at the tip and bringing him to his own climax.
“OOOHH FUCKK!” His hips jerks as white sticky liquid shoots out of his cock.
“Daddy’s cummies?” You question, watching as he closes his eyes for a second, trying to calm himself down from his high.
Steve opens his eyes to see you licking your hands that’s covered with his cum and he lets out an aggressive sigh, willing himself to not get hard at the sight.
“Yeah, princess,” he lets out a laugh before pulling you closer to him. 
“C’mere, princess. You did so good, baby! You’re amazing!” He compliments you as he showers your face with wet kisses.
“I did?!” You giddily ask, too excited to know that you gave your daddy cummies just like he always does with you.
“Mmhmm…” He smiles at you before kissing your head and resting his cheek on top of it.
“My amazing pretty princess.”
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hopingforromanoff · 4 years
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I’m Okay (W. Maximoff)
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Pairing: Wanda x Reader
Warnings: mention of blood and a super clusmsy reader
Requests are open, so feel free to send in requests and I will do my best to get them posted ASAP. i’m gonna keep them open for now but please be patient with the length of time it takes to finish them. 
A/N: This was a drabble request from a LONG time ago and i’ll bold the prompt that was requested! This took awhile to get to and i still have a ton of requests but i'm working my way through them!
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“Please don’t tell Wanda this happened” You hissed in pain when you pressed down on the fresh wound on your upper thigh. 
Bucky briefly checked you over with a raised eyebrow before turning back to the buttons on the elevator. 
“y/n, something tells me she’s gonna realize pretty quick, you’re kinda bleeding everywhere”  Bucky chuckled  from the opposite side of the elevator.  
“Listen Bucky, just because you’re right, doesn’t mean you should rub it in. Let a girl dream” you pulled a black hair tie from your sweaty hair and shot it across the small space at the taller man, narrowing your eyes at him when he caught it with ease. 
You caught the sight of Wanda preparing lunch for the team as the elevator dinged and its doors opened when you reached the common floor. A droplet of blood had run down your thigh, leaving a trail in its path. Before Wanda spotted you, you used the palm of your hand to wipe away the evidence, though it served no real purpose because all it did was smear across your skin. 
You shoved Bucky towards the kitchen so he could distract her long enough for you to sneak past. The two of you knew each other enough that you didn’t have to tell him what you wanted to do. He begrudgingly agreed silently, and headed to the fridge.  
You felt warm blood trickle down your leg as you tried to casually and skillfully avoid your girlfriend as you made your way through the kitchen and hopefully up into your bedroom before your injury was spotted. Your luck, however, didn’t last long. 
“How was training, My Love?” Wanda made eye contact with you as she set the wooden spoon down on the marbled countertop. 
“It was ummmm… good! Bucky is a good teacher!” Bucky rolled his eyes at your attempt to be slick from his place behind Wanda. 
Wanda raised her eyes at you but Bucky distracted her by explaining what the two of you worked on during your training. This gave you the perfect opportunity to flee to your room. 
“y/n, can you….Is that blood?” you had barely made it to the door before Wanda called for your attention. 
“.......No, what was it that you needed?” 
“Nuh uh, not gonna happen, what happened?” Her eyes briefly met yours before she swung around like she was gonna kill poor Bucky. 
“Whoa, hey listen, I didn’t do this! It’s not my fault your girlfriend is the clumsiest Avenger on the team!”  Bucky quickly explained with a smile before Wanda could launch a verbal attack at him. 
Wanda paused for a moment like she wanted to say something to Bucky about his comment about you but then she decided she was more concerned about you. Her anger faded as soon as she saw the guilty look on your face. 
“Baby… what happened?” Wanda made eye contact with you for a second before she began to fuss over your leg. 
“Well, Bucky and I were training with knives, and he asked me to get a different one, and I kinda, maybe, tripped and the knife went into my leg” You smiled at her in an attempt to calm her worries but it didn’t do much. Her movement froze and she stood in shock. 
“That IS something you would do” Natasha chuckled from her place at the table. 
“You know, I'm really starting to wonder how you’ve survived on missions this long” Tony set his newspaper down. 
“Listen, i'm better when on a mission, this is my chill time and-” Wanda didn’t let you finish, before she guided you out of the room. 
Once you reached your shared bedroom, Wanda began to fuss over your leg again. She hurried off to the bathroom, and returned with an old towel and gauze.  
Wanda worked in silence for a few moments until you moaned in pain when she pressed a little too hard. 
“I’m sorry, baby” She pressed a soft kiss to your hand  “y/n, can I request something?” Wanda secured the gauze around your thigh and sat down on the bed next to you. 
“Yeah, of course you can” you scooted a little closer to her and wrapped your arms around her waist. 
“Can you please be more careful? I know this wasn’t too bad but what if next time it’s something really serious?” Wanda gave you her best puppy dog eyes and let her finger run along the exposed skin of your leg. 
“I don’t know…..it's kinda tempting to do it again when I know that you’ll alway be here to patch me up and kiss it better” Wanda pulled away from you and shot you a look to show she wasn't impressed with that answer.  
You laughed and pulled her close again “im kidding, if that would make you feel better, i’ll do it, because I kinda like  you or whatever”
“Shut up, you love me, you told me this morning” Wanda lightly shoved you down onto the bed. 
“Yeah…. I guess you’re right” you giggled as Wanda fell down next to you. 
Her hair fell around her face and she looked beautiful, as always. Your hand gently cupped her face and your lips met hers. 
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stuckonjbbarnes · 4 years
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D WITH BUCKY IT WOULD BE SO CUTE!!!
The Denial {Drabble}
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Word Count: 358
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Prompt: Subtle Kindnesses
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"So are you two screwing or what?" Natasha asks and you roll your eyes, watching Bucky's retreating form. You know he can hear every word she's saying.
"No...what? Why do you think that?"
"He makes and brings you coffee every morning whether we're training, out on a mission or here relaxing. You constantly offer to braid his hair out of face or hand him scrunchies when his hair gets in the way. You two do a lot for eachother... a lot of domestic shit."
"So you're saying he and I must be fucking, because we show each other we care?"
"No, I–
"Because we must be dating in order to help each other out in small ways?" You roll your eyes. "There's no way Bucky could make me breakfast just because he felt like it or knew that I'd be eating anyways, right? It has to mean that he wants me to screw him."
"God what is up your ass, Y/N?!" Natasha screams.
"I'm just tired Natasha." You groan.
"Tired?"
"Yes. Tired of your bullshit. I see the way you watch him. You're possessive as shit and it isn't cute. It wouldn't be cute if he was actually yours to be possessive of either."
"I'm not possessive of him. Where is this even coming from?!"
"Everything okay, Y/N/N?" Bucky asks, reappearing in the kitchen with a book in his hand. 
"A-okay." You shoot Natasha a glare before fixing a smile on your face at him. 
"What's up?"
"I saw that you finished your book yesterday and wondered if you needed a new one?" He smiles offering you the hardback.
"That's so sweet. Of course, you know me and books." You take it and he watches you briefly, clearly thinking about something. "You good, Bucky?"
"Do you...have a scrunchie I can use?" He asks sheepishly.
"Where are the fifty others I've given you?" You laugh, pulling the velvety blue one from your wrist.
"Probably somewhere in your bed?" He shrugs and walks away. You can feel Natasha's gaze burning your back.
"I knew it!" She cries and your cheeks heat, "GOD, subtle kindnesses my ASS."
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honeyvbarnes · 4 years
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I’m Baby
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Pairing: Stucky x Reader … hehehe
Warnings: 18+ Mentions of anxiety, polyamory, sexy times but no actual smut.
Summary: Love is a crazy thing.  
A/N: This was supposed to be a Steve Drabble… oops. Sorry I couldn’t resist. :-) This is my first Stucky piece soooo feedback would be very much appreciated! And thank you to @mypassionsarenysins​ @mushyjellybeans​ for helping me out! Love you! 
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Small but violent. Petite and sassy. When you first joined the world renowned Avengers, you’re teammates described you as such. Peter would often say that you “looked like a cinnamon roll, but could actually kill someone.” It was your cute and cuddly nature that granted you the nickname Baby. Everyone on the team called you this and you loved it. Especially when it came from your captain.
Steve took a special liking to you. He wasn’t sure if it was your kind heart, or your undeniable beauty, but he knew he was in trouble every time you snuggled up next to him. At first, Steve often worried about the age difference, but you’d often remind him that he couldn’t necessarily date someone his own age even if he wanted to. The way your persona would interchange from sexy deadly assassin to cute and giggly baby, truly astonished him. Your youthfulness distracted him from the blood filled life you two lived in, he was grateful for your love. Due to your small stature and him being quite *ahem* large, he truly dwarfed you. Some days when he’d stress over reports in his office, you’d climb into his lap and lay against his chest, whispering sweet words, or hum a soft tune to ground him once more.
You loved all your teammates all the same, and as your relationship with Steve blossomed, so did your friendship with his best pal. Bucky loved you just as much, maybe even more but he’d never admit it. He often grew worrisome over his ongoing crush he had on you, but he’d remind himself just that. It’s just a crush. Everyone pretty much had a crush on you, he thought, even Natasha. You were like a breath of fresh air to the team. Sweet and adventurous, always bright with a positive attitude. Your skills leveled as being just as sly and smart like Natasha, and your knife work and marksmanship was almost as sharp as his own. You were perfect in his eyes, and he’d hope in Steve’s eyes too.
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It became a habit of yours to stick by Bucky’s side while Steve was away on a mission. It was rare that neither you nor Bucky weren’t sent on the same mission with the captain, but when the time did come, you’d be a nervous wreck until he arrived back safely.
Bucky, the ever devoted friend, distracted you from your anxiety. He’d take you to all your favorite spots in the city, train with you (and let you kick his butt), and he’d watch all your favorite movies until you fell asleep in his arms.
Steve was away on a month long mission, with Sam and Wanda. Both you and Bucky spent every single day with each other, trying to busy yourselves until your teammates returned. The dynamic between you two stayed the same, and you’d gotten into somewhat of a routine. In the late night when you’d finally let sleep take over, Bucky would carry you to your room and tuck you into bed. Sleep rarely paid him a visit when Steve was away, because while you were worried about Steve, he naturally was just worried about you.
“Buck?”
He heard your soft voice with the creak of his bedroom door being opened.
“Yeah Doll? What are you doin’ up?” He asks sitting up. He looks at you standing in the dim light of the hallway and you’re wearing one of Steve’s shirts, the material ends just right above your knees, and he smiles at the little fuzzy socks you have on.
“I- I can’t sleep. Too nervous.”
Without another word being exchanged, you made your way to Bucky’s bed and climbed in. He freezes at your actions and he physically feels the shift of your friendship. This is new to him. He’s not necessarily sure what Steve would think if he knew he’s got his girl in his bed, half dressed nonetheless. A small palm on his chest brings him back from his thoughts.
“James, please tell me everything is going to be alright.” Your voice is soft, your hands pull him to lay down with you.
“Okay baby, okay.”
Bucky holds you all night long, he whispers old lullabies to you, in Russian because he knows you understand, and when your breathing matches his own, a sense of loneliness washes over him. You are not his girl, but you are giving him a glimpse of what it would be like if you were.
Steve arrives back to his room in the early morning, much before the sun has a chance to rise. The bed has clearly been slept in, but you’re no where in sight. At first his heart drops, his mind going straight to the worst case. Bucky, he thinks. Bucky would definitely know where you are. Steve gently pushes open the door of his best friends room, and he is met with an unfamiliar sight. There you are, he sighs in relief, yet something twists deep in his gut. Your sleeping form is tucked tight on top of Bucky’s bare chest, both his arms holding you to him protectively. Steve is shocked, but not at the scene before him. His shock comes from, well the lack of. His gut feeling isn’t something of negativity, yet it is heart warming, his love for both his lover and best friend doubles in size and he almost tears up. He’s never seen Bucky sleep so peacefully, and he can’t help but smile at how small and precious you look cuddled up with him. Steve knows he loves you, and he loves Bucky, but maybe its all one in the same?  
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Love is a crazy thing. It’s overflowing and pure, and sometimes it can be twisty and overwhelming, but love has never been monogamous for you. As your love grew for Steve, it also grew for Bucky, and you were just lucky they were on the same page.
After much persuasion and begging, mostly on your part, Bucky agreed on the arrangement. He was new to this type of relationship, and didn’t want to intrude on what you and Steve already had. He knew he loved Steve but he loved you all the same.
Love is a crazy thing, all three of you know that for sure.
*
“Buck? You in here?” Steve steps into the dim light of the compound gym.
He sees Bucky immediately. He’s destroying a punching bag. Each blow creating tears, and it looks like its about to fall apart at any moment. The angry whirls of his left arm fill the silent room. Bucky is fully aware of Steve’s presence, but decides to ignore him just a little longer.
“Buck, come on. What did that bag ever do to you?” Steve steps forward, not phased by the heaving man in front of him. A gentle hand on the shoulder, and Bucky flinches. He’s trying to ease the inevitable pain, but the former winter soldier takes losses a little too personally. It’s not that they lost exactly, there were just a couple of more casualties than there should have been. No one was at fault, luck was just not a factor.
“Leave me alone Steve.” Bucky grits.
“You know I can’t do that.”
“Can’t or won’t?” He finally turns to Steve. Eyes rimmed red, face flush with shame, and eyes swirling with guilt. “I’m fine. I promise.”
“It’s not anyone’s fault, pal.” Steve tries, taking Bucky’s right hand in his. His knuckles are bleeding, and Steve applies pressure.
Bucky returns the gesture with a tight hold.
“I know. I- it’s just haunting. I’ve caused so much bad in this world, Steve. It feels like it’ll never stop. I close my eyes and all I see is red.” Bucky allows his walls to crumble, tears streaming steady. Pushing his face in Steve’s chest letting out sobs, as arms circle around him tightly. Steve knows theres nothing he can really say to change Bucky’s mind on how he feels, so he holds him. He lets him cry out all the pain, plants kisses on the top of his head, and whispers apologies. He feels sick that he can’t physically take this pain from him, so he does everything he can to soothe him.
“Stevie? James?”
The small voice startles them, not realizing someone had entered the gym. Bucky’s head shoots up, away from Steve as he takes you in, and Steve turns to greet you with a sorry look.
“Baby! I- I’m sorry. It’s late, you should be sleeping.” Bucky tries desperately to wipe his tears away, to compose himself in front of you.
The scene before you shatters your heart, and both men know it. It’s not that they’re here without you, but it’s the moments like these they try to hide from you. As if the darkest moments aren’t meant for Baby’s eyes. They are dead set on being your protectors, and you know Bucky tries to hide his anxiety and nightmares from you, as if it’d scare you away.
“James, come here.” your voice makes him soft, and he kneels in front of you. Arms of flesh and metal grab your waist almost frantically as he struggles to keep his panic attack at bay. You start to card your fingers through his hair, and tell him everything will be alright. Steve joins after a moment, kneels right down with Bucky.
“We’re here James, we love you.”
*
The pride that swells in both Steve’s and Bucky’s hearts is tangible. Mostly on missions when you show your alter ego. The team makes some joke over the comms like “Wheres Baby?”. On missions you’re focused, deadly even. The way you carry yourself is the complete opposite of your everyday persona. Baby is nowhere in site as you throw yourself into any fight. Steve had helped you with tactics, and Bucky helped you improve on hand to hand combat. Your talents truly shine through, on every mission.
“Jesus Y/N! You’re going to give us a heart attack!” Steve yells from the top story of the crumbling building you’re in. There’s an old man joke somewhere stuck at the back of your throat but you swallow it as you climb out from under the rubble.
“Oh calm down Stevie! Like you’ve never fallen down a couple of stories of a building!” You yell.
“Y/N, you scared us!” You can see Bucky already climbing down to come help you.
“Oh no guys, they’re calling me by my government name. I’m practically dead, start planning my funeral.” You tease.
“Alright, if everyone is okay down there it’s time to get out. The building is ready to blow!” You hear Sam’s voice filter through.
You know you’re in no real danger when you’re on missions with them. Your enhanced skills are just a plus when you have two Super Soldiers in love with you.
*
“James? Could you help me for a sec?” You’d call from the kitchen.
“What can I do for ya Baby doll?”
“I can’t reach the bowl from the top shelf, would you be a peach and get it down for me?” You ask with a sweet kiss to his chest.
Bucky looked down to you with a bright smile and a chuckle. He’s fully aware that you can very well climb the counter to reach it, but he knows you love playing baby.
‘Of course Doll, I got it.”
With a kiss to the top of your head, you turn to finish preparing dinner.
“Somethin’ smells good.” Steve’s voice filters the small room and you smile. Excited for both of your men to be home, you run and jump into Steve’s open arms.
“Welcome home Stevie! I made a real good dinner today, I found one of my mama’s old recipes!” You cover his jaw with excited kisses and you feel a hard chest at your back.
“She’s been slaving away in this kitchen all day, Steve. I’m so proud of our baby.” Bucky greets Steve with a kiss, then places a kiss to the side of your neck. The sound of your giggles fill the air and both men bask in your joy.
“Alright sweetheart, lets enjoy this amazing dinner you made.”
The three of you know that this is just temporary. A leave of absence, a vacation in your eyes. The harsh missions and bloodshed taking a toll on your lives and your health, a break was very much needed. You could’ve chosen the luxury of sandy beaches and resorts, but when asked where you wanted to spend the time off, you simply replied with “home.” The domesticity of it all warmed your heart like nothing else on this earth. Playing housewife was a dream all in its own, and you just wanted them to feel like they had a home with you. Being from a different time period agitates them on occasion, knowing they missed out on living normal lives. So you try your hardest to show them that they can still have that, they have a home.
*
Tony’s always the first to make some sort of Sugar Daddy joke. You think its funny and you like to tease Steve and watch his blush grow from his neck to his cheeks. Bucky on the other hand teases you, because he knows you enjoy calling him Daddy.
Both men spoil you to no end. On your days off they’ll take you shopping, bags upon bags filled with clothes, jewelry, and lingerie. It’s a dream come true really. You’ll pick out new shoes and pants for Steve, because he’s dead set on his casual dad look. Bucky will ask for your opinion on every single little thing he chooses. He’s got a very modern biker model look going for him and he owns multiple leather and jeans jackets that you absolutely adore him in.
*
Broad chests press both to your front and your back, leaving you breathless. Strong hands roam your body as if it’s a map, that they’ve memorized. Love is overflowing from all three bodies, conjoined with the need for one another.
Steve has always been a gentle lover. In some cases he’d get a bit forceful, usually after a stressful mission, but normally he worships you. From your head to your toes, there is not a piece of your skin left untouched by his lips. Completely addicted to the taste of you. Steve knows you’re strong, but he makes love to you as if you were made of glass. Like you’d break under him and he’d lose you if he was too rough. It’s not something you dislike, you love it actually. The way he takes care of you makes you feel wanted and truly loved. He holds you tight, whispers praise, and doesn’t stop until he knows you’ve been satisfied, at least more than three times.
Bucky is the complete opposite of Steve. Yet he is gentle with you, he’s an adventurous lover. The gleam in his eye can set you afire from across the room. He’s needy, and he’ll take you anywhere he pleases. The thrill of it excites you and his stamina is just as great as Steve’s. Bucky knows all your kinks. He knows when you’re in the mood to be spanked, choked, and downright used, and he happily obliges. He knows you’re a feisty little one, and being rough with you pleases him just as much as being gentle does. Bucky likes trying new things with you as well, and he thinks it’s hilarious when you seduce Steve into agreeing into something new, because he’ll get flustered and blush uncontrollably so.
Together they make you feel like a goddess. The contrast of the two sets your nerves on fire, hot flames run through your veins, and every time you swear it can’t get any better, but it always does.
Both men shower with you with affection, you simply drown in their love. There’s nothing they wouldn’t do for you. You’re their baby after all.
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mushyjellybeans · 4 years
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I'm Not Gay
Pairing: Sebastian Stan X Reader
Prompt: "I love you, but stop telling your friends that I'm gay."
Warnings: Just some fluff
AN: This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club drunk Drabbles 💜
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“Doll?” Sebastian nudged you with his shoulder as your head was rested on it. You hummed in response and shifted into a more comfortable position. Sebastian was home from filming and you were spending much quality time together. Or more like, you were watching Game of Thrones and Seb was busy scrolling through instagram and answering his DM’s from friends, your friends, unbeknownst to you at the time. “I love you, but please stop telling your friends that I’m gay. This is the fourth time this week I’ve had to explain to Y/F/N that I did not go on a date with Chris and that I am not gay.” Seb playfully rolled his eyes and chuckled.
You lifted your head from his shoulder and grinned.
“I’m sorry, they were just showing too much interest in you. ‘Omg Y/N when are we gonna meet Sebastian Stan? Do you mind if we went on a friendly date with him?’ and it just slipped out.”
“So how did you convince her? Because she doesn’t believe me.”
“Oh, I just sent her a screenshot still of your scene from Political Animals and photoshopped Chris into the picture.” You giggled.
“Oh man. You’re gonna be punished tonight baby for doing that.” He winked.
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jobean12-blog · 4 years
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Pitching a Tent
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word Count: 1,568
Summary: You and the team go on a camping trip together and you get stuck sharing a tent with Bucky. 
Author’s Note: This is for @aesthetical-bucky 1k challenge and the continuation of the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club drunk drabbles and the super fun prompt sent in below. For the challenge I had the prompt- enemies to friends/lovers: camping trip and you’re forced to share a tent with (Bucky) and then the smutty prompt- “are you wearing underwear?” Congratulations my beautiful love! Thank you all for reading and much love always! ❤❤❤
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Warning: Fun teasing, flirting, fluffy fun, implied sexy times ;)
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The tent pole pops out of the fabric and nearly takes your eye out. Letting go a string of curses you flail around in a huff. “Having some trouble, doll?” Bucky taunts, standing over you with a smirk. With a frustrated groan you stand, poking him in the chest. “Are you offering to help or just enjoying my suffering.” He picks up one of the poles and bops you on the head, “nope, definitely not gonna help,” and walks off with a laugh.
You grit your teeth, ready to stab him with the pointy end but Clint’s boots block your way. “Hey kid, need some help.” Looking up you frown, but it quickly turns into a smile when he gives you his own goofy grin. “That would be great thanks! Bucky basically came over here to make fun of me then left.”
Clint’s grin only grew, his eyes twinkling with something you can’t quite place. “What?” you ask, watching as he starts picking up the pieces of the tent. “Nothing. You two are oblivious is all. Hand me that pole, please.” You hand it over with a raised brow, blowing out a raspberry before saying, “if by oblivious you mean he’s an asshole then yea.”
With a shake of his head Clint continues building the tent, doing it far more quickly and efficiently than you ever could. “Wow,” you say, standing back and looking over the perfectly balanced tent. “Thanks, Clint! At least someone was nice enough to help me!” You shout the last words in Bucky’s direction, his head swinging your way. “Well it’s a good thing. You would have never been able to do it yourself.”
Clint can no longer contain his laughter as it rings out over the campground. “Oh man, so funny,” he mutters as he walks away. You narrow your eyes at Bucky, sticking out your tongue. He waggles his eyebrows suggestively and does the same back, your face scrunching up in shock. “UGH!” you say, not noticing when Steve leans over in Clint’s ear, whispering something that makes them both grin deviously.
The rest of the day goes by peacefully and you enjoy the beautiful sights and sounds of the woods. You manage to avoid Bucky for most of it. After dinner you head down to the lake to cool off with a swim. Ridding yourself of your clothes you walk into the refreshing water wearing only your underwear and bra, sighing at how good it feels.
You’re so caught up in the relaxation of your surroundings that you don’t hear Bucky quietly enter the water. It isn’t until he has his hands at your sides, tickling you and effectively scaring the life out of you that you know anyone is there. You scream loud enough to draw over Nat and Clint, the two of them going from terrified to annoyed. “I’m gonna drown the both of you if you don’t cut this shit out!” Nat yells over the water then stomps off, Clint hot on her heels.
“Nat’s not gonna be able to drown you because I’m gonna do it first,” you shout, trying your best to push Bucky under the water. It’s no use of course as he laughs and easily holds you back. “Nice try doll, but you might want to work on your take down a bit.” With that he dunks you one more time and strides out of the lake. You seethe, watching as the water drips down over his neck and chest. You don’t know if you’re angrier at the fact that he managed to scare you or that you’re staring because he looks so damn delicious.
Darkness finally descends on the campground and you and the rest of the team are huddled around the campfire, roasting marshmallows while Tony complains. “You should have let me buy a camper. Then we could have done this and gone to bed in style.” Steve throws a marshmallow at his head, tsking as he says, “that defeats the purpose Tony!” You laugh while trying to unstick your fingers from the marshmallow on your smore, finally deciding to just lick it off. You feel someone staring and look up to see Bucky’s eyes on you. His jaw is clenched, and he looks almost angry, so you just chalk it up to him being his usual jerky self. Throwing him a smirk you lick your lips.
It’s after midnight when everyone finally shuffles off to their tents. Nat and Clint, Tony and Pepper, Steve and Sam and then you and Bucky are left glaring at each other. “Oh, hell no, Barnes, you can sleep outside,” you say, going into the only empty tent left and starting to zip it closed. He barges through, “no way y/n. Looks like you’re stuck with me.”
You look down at the sleeping bag and although it’s giant there is only one. “Then you have to sleep outside the sleeping bag!” You stomp your foot with authority, and he laughs. “We’ll see about that.” Huffing and puffing you get yourself ready for bed, all the while very aware of Bucky’s closeness.
Once you’re under the cover and comfortable you sneak a glance his way just as he’s taking off his shirt. He starts to take off his pants and you screech, “what are you doing Barnes?” Giving you a cocky smile, he replies, “what does it look like, baby, getting ready for bed.” His pants are off in a second and he’s now standing in his boxer briefs.
You swallow hard and try to look away but can’t seem to bring yourself to. He lays down next to you, above the covers as promised and grabs his book. “Sleep tight, doll.” You mumble goodnight and turn over with a sigh. You’re not sure how much time passes before you start shivering but you can’t seem to stop.
“Are you cold, y/n?” You were hoping he was asleep already. “No, I’m fine,” you lie, curling into yourself. The next thing you know he’s getting into the sleeping bag and pulling you into his chest. At first you protest, pushing away from him with a grunt. “No thanks, Buck.” He doesn’t listen, tightening his hold on you and whispering into your neck, “don’t fight me, doll. You can’t freeze all night. Your feet are like ice.”
Giving in you go limp in his arms, finding it hard to fall asleep now that his warm body is so close to yours. You wiggle around to get comfortable and you hear his breath hitch, the low rumble of a growl vibrating through his chest. Ignoring him you cuddle closer, the feel of his hardness against your ass making you stifle a moan. You finally relax, the comfort of his strong body lulling you into a peaceful sleep.
When you wake up the next morning, Bucky’s arms are still curled around you and your legs are tangled together. “Morning baby,” he murmurs, stretching his arms. You do the same, your oversized shirt riding up above your bum. Bucky immediately stills, his thigh brushing against your bare skin. “Are you wearing underwear?”
His question is barely audible over your heavy breathing, the air thick with tension as he runs his metal arm up your thigh. “Um. They were still wet last night after my swim in the lake, so I didn’t wear any to bed.” He rolls you over, caging you under him and between his arms. “Are you telling me you’ve been without underwear this whole time?”
You shake your head yes, unable to speak now that his thigh is nudging between your legs. “Fuck,” he growls before leaning down to kiss you. The very moment your lips brush to his you hear the zipper of your tent. Bucky jumps off you and throws the cover over your bodies. “Morning you two!” You hear Sam’s chipper voice before you see him poke his head into the tent. “Hurry and get up, Tony’s hungry and is already starting to yell about taking everyone out to eat. We have to get breakfast ready and we need all hands-on deck.”
He smiles, waiting for your reply. “Yea, yea, we’re coming Sam, get out!” Bucky throws a sock at his face which works better than expected as Sam wrinkles his nose in disgust and quickly leaves. “Fucking hell, he has the worst timing.” You giggle then blurt out, “but I thought you couldn’t stand me.” Bucky quickly moves back to you, taking you into his arms.
“Quite the opposite doll. I really like you a lot. It’s just easier for me to be a pain in your ass than actually tell you. I didn’t think you could ever feel the same way.” You straddle his waist, winding your arms around his neck. “Well, you’re wrong. I do like you. A lot.” His thumb brushes against your cheek and he leans in for another kiss only to be interrupted once again by Sam yelling outside your tent.
“Don’t make me come in there again! Hurry your asses up.” Bucky rests his forehead to yours and sighs, “I guess we have to go help with breakfast.” You tuck some hair behind his ear. “Yea, I guess,” you reply with a light laugh, then perk up, asking, “hey, so what are you doing later?” His grip on your waist tightens and he gives you a heated look. “You.”
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smutsonian · 3 years
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I freaking loved ‘lesson learned’ it’s so good!! But I’m a slut for angst and I was wondering how would the reader act after that? Like would she be scared? Or would she maybe flinch when Lee does sudden moves because she thinks that he’s coming for her because she’s done something bad even though she hasn’t? Would Lee regret at some point? It’s okay if you don’t want to answer and sorry for my English,it kinda sucks🥺
Your English is hella fine, anon! Don’t worry! Im a slut for angst as well and this lil drabble aint doing me any justice but I hope you like it, nonnie!
lesson learned part two-ish
lee bodecker x reader
warnings: angst-ish, trauma, scared reader, sad reader, sad lee, hahah idek, lee is daddy, poor attempt at hurt/comfort sksk
word count: 758
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And for me, I feel like the reader wouldn’t be afraid of Lee like that. She wouldn’t flinch when Lee moves a certain way but Reader would be scared of her actions and would be so anxious with her actions because she doesn’t want to make a wrong move that’ll make Lee punish her or give her another “lesson” with Robert.
Robert scared the hell out of the reader so she maybe becomes closed off. Really shy and quiet, afraid to make a wrong move. She’s afraid to talk because she wouldn’t want to say the wrong words that may lead to another “lesson”. 
She’s afraid to make noises, maybe doesn’t laugh as much and as loud as before because she’s afraid that Lee may find it annoying and have Robert shut you up and you don’t really like the idea of Robert shutting you up because you have an idea or two to how he’ll do just that.
And of course, you wouldn’t want to go out anymore. Not even when Lee is with you. Lee taught you just how dangerous the outside world can be so the fear that you have when you’re inside the house is tripled when you’re outside so you just make up excuses whenever Lee invites you out.
“My head really hurts.”
“I have a tummy ache.”
Lee would catch up with what’s happening and he’ll feel really bad about it. Thinking how he should’ve handled the situation better. He could’ve given you a different lesson but he just wanted to scare you real bad, did he?
Lee couldn’t take it anymore when you find another excuse.
“I can’t today, Lee. I’m on my per--” 
“Okay… I know I was wrong and daddy wasn’t able to handle things right but please don’t run away from me… Don’t close yourself on me. You’re everything that matters to me and it hurts me so much to see you so afraid of me.” He pulls you towards him, hugging you and crying on your neck.
“L-Lee…” You stutter, rubbing a hand on his back comfortingly.
“I’m not afraid of you…” You whisper. Lee pulls away from you before frowning.
“But why have you been pushing me away?” Lee asks, hurt evident on his face.
“I’m not… I don’t want to break any rules anymore but I’m such a bad girl so it’s bound to happen anytime so I just.... I can’t break the rules if I’m not going out or being with you… I didn’t want to say the wrong words… I don’t want to see Robert. I don’t want lessons I--”
Lee’s heart breaks at the sight of your trembling form as you tried to come up with words. His skin goes cold at the sight of you so afraid that you would rather hide than have fun. 
In short, Lee regrets his decision. He regrets it so much.
“Oh, sweetheart…” His voice cracks as he caresses your face with both of his hands, pulling your face closer to his so you can see the sincerity in his eyes.
“I was wrong, okay? Daddy made the wrong decision…” His eyes tear up as he continues to look at you.
“I should have not asked that stupid bad man for help. You weren’t even being a bad girl! You bought candies for daddy… That’s why you went to the store, right?” His heart breaks when you confirmed his thoughts with a shy nod.
He sighs before placing a soft kiss on your forehead and then pulling you into another hug.
“I’m an idiot.” He whispers.
“N-no you’re not.” You murmur, making him chuckle, the vibration on his chest made you melt against his hold.
“I’m not going to let anyone near you. Especially Robert. He can kiss my gun if he ever tried. I won’t let him near you anymore, okay? Daddy’s really sorry.” He rubs a thumb on your cheeks to wipe your tears away before pulling back slightly.
“Let me make it up to you?” He smiles, eyes hopeful.
“You don’t have to, daddy….” Lee purrs at your soft voice.
“But I want to…. I’ll never stop making up to you so whatever my baby wants, she gets. It’s the least daddy can do.” He peppers your face with kisses, his heart finally relaxing at the sound of your laugh filling the room.
“Daddy loves you,” he sighs, finally pressing a kiss to your lips.
“Love you too, daddy.”
a/n: Or something like that. But in conclusion, lee is a soft mf.
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browneyedhimbo · 4 years
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📝 64 w bucky pls?
📝: Send a number (or two) and I'll write a drabble
Prompt: 64. “Just don’t buy a goat. I don’t care what you do, just no goats.”
A/N: Omg yes anon!! I love this!
The hardest thing Bucky had to do when he left Wakanda, was leave his goats. He loved them so much and even took to calling the little runt Steve.
Moving back to the city had been a difficult change, you knew that. You supported him every step of the way and will continue to do so. He said he wanted a pet, another companion for when you were at work and you happily agreed seeing as the building allowed pets. Buuuut there was a small bump in the road.
"Why not?" You could hear his pout through the phone.
"Bucky, we can't keep a goat in the apartment."
"Sure we can. Give me a really really good reason then."
"Its probably illegal," you hated saying no to him this was definitely a no brainer.
"Really?" His genuine surprise made you chuckle. "How about a puppy then?"
"I can live with a puppy."
"Oh, you can live with a puppy but not a goat?" You heard the amusement in his voice, knowing the smile you love is slowly making a way on his face.
"I can live with just about anything," you giggled. "But just don’t buy a goat. I don’t care what you do, just no goats.”
"You're no fun, you know that." He chuckled. "I'll be home in a bit."
"Okay, be safe. Oh and babe?"
"Yea?" He hummed.
"We can go fly this weekend to visit the goats in the Wakanda." His cheer was so loud you had to take the phone away from your ear. Boy was this going to be an interesting week.
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marvelgirl7 · 4 years
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Nomad Beard
For my first drabble with the @the-ce-horniest-book-club​ I give you a very smutty one ;) 
Warnings: Smut, Oral, Beard Burn 18+ ONLY
Parings: Steve Rogers X You 
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When The accords were set in motion you chose your side with Steve. Going on the run and living in different places was hard at first but you would Follow Steven Grant Rogers to the ends of the world.
Steve was becoming different in ways, his suit was fading and not the shiny red, white, and blue it used to be. He had become more serious you noticed in his eyes.
But the one thing that had changed was this lovely addition on his face. This beautiful beard. You would stare at it from time to time. Nat would snicker at you and Sam would roll his eyes. You were simply captivated by that beard.
"If there are no more questions our briefing is done," Steve announces as you were lost daydreaming about that beard.
"Hey, the meeting is done." You look up at those stormy blue eyes of Steve you blush and nod as Steve gently grabs your arm.
"You've been staring at me a lot lately is there something wrong with my face? Is it the beard?"
Shocked and embarrassed you look at Steve.
"Ah... Well, its the beard but because... It looks sexy on you." You whisper but Steve's super-soldier hearing picked it up he smirks as he studies your cute red cheeks.
"Really? Well... Want to take my beard for a ride?"
You choke staring at him as Steve leans down his lips brushing yours.
"What do you say?" You nod your head.
"Fuck yes." You mumble as Steve smirks placing you on the table. His hands trail down your body.
"Language sweety." You blush deeply as Steve slowly takes your pants off. His fingers run through the silk panties he chuckles.
"Oh were you hoping for this Sweety?" Steve brushes his fingers at your core as he pulls them down. His eyes twinkle as he stares at you.
"I can't wait to feel you between my face." You gasp as Steve pulls you to the end as he gets on his knees.
His nose brushes your core as he buries his face, his beard hits your thighs and everywhere as you cry out as that tongue swirls around you.
"Oh, Fuck Steve!" You tangle your fingers in his hair as Steve devours you.
His beard rubbing your clit driving you nuts Steve looks up at, his beard glistening as he smirks.
“I want you to cum on my Beard.”
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kitkatd7 · 4 years
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Kits 250 Writing Challenge
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First of all, I want to thank all of my followers! I could not have done this without each and every one of you (obviously) so thank you, you mean the world to me! 💞 I honestly don’t know how I got 250 followers😶🥺💞
Also thank you to @saiyanprincessswanie @lovesmesomehiddles and @tomhiddleston-is-mischief for being there since the beginning and always supporting me! @megthemewlingquim and @buckys-other-punk thank y’all for always being so sweet and supportive! I love you all so much!❤
(now I’ll stop being the sappy person I am)
I hope y’all enjoy this!
p.s. this is my first challenge, so I hope it’s good!
Rules:
You don’t have to be following me but if you want to that would be so sweet of you
Re-blogging this post will help spread the word, but you don’t have to
Tag me ( @kitkatd7 ) and use the hashtag #kits250challenge so I can find everything!
Due date is August 15th so you have plenty of time!!
If you post your fic and I don't reblog it within 3 days please dm me! (Sometimes Tumblr does weird things and I would hate to miss a story)
 Please use the read more link if your story is more than 500 words
Reader-insert or OC characters are fine
I’m accepting it all: Drabbles, One-shots, Series, Socials etc.
Write for whatever MCU character or MCU actor/actress you want
Smut/dark fics are perfectly fine but you absolutely MUST tag them appropriately. No underage characters (anything without proper tags will not be posted until it is fixed, I’m fine with reading whatever but I don’t want it to trigger anyone else accidently do thank you :)
Please send me an ask including: your username (no anon) the prompt you choose, and the character you will be writing for
 Two people per prompt
Prompts below the cut
Dialogue Prompts: 
1. “Don’t you understand? You were her happy ending.” (@nekoannie-chan with Steve)
2. “You forgot.” 
3. “Nothing is every easy.” (@starspangledseb with Bucky)
4. “I begged you to love me.”
5. “I loved you so much I forgot what hating myself felt like.”
6. “Go to hell.”
7. “I didn’t need you to fix me! I needed you to love me while I fixed myself.” ( 8. “Where were you?” (@voila-tout with Steve)
9. “People can do worse things than kill you.” (@candy-and-writing with Steve and Bucky)
10. “I thought you loved me.”
11. “You lied to me.”
12. “If it is destroying you then it is not love.” (@barnesjamcs with Bucky)
13. “No.”
14. “One last time.” (@mojofun with Sebastian Stan)
15. “Stop that.” “Stop what?" (@angrythingstarlight with Bucky)
16. “This is a terrible idea.”
17. “I take no responsibility, and I would do it all again.”
18. “I don’t care.”
19. “Good morning, I see the assassins have failed.” (@nildesperanddum with Loki)
20. “Don’t ask.” (@fandomsandxfiles with Bucky)
21. “What I lack in common sense. I make up for in sarcasm.”
22. “Is that… cake?” (@buckybarney with Bucky)
23. “Please.”
24. “One of us is right, the other one is you.” (@chaoticpete with Bucky)
25. “Oh, you found it.” (@toastybbb with Thor)
26. “I think I’m having a feeling. How do I make it stop?”
27. “Reality is irrelevant.”
28. “Is it still considered murder if I give them/you a warning?” (@whatcouldgowrong-ohthat with Bucky)
29. “Oops?”
30. “Good friends don’t let you do stupid things alone.” (@mojofun with Chris Evans)
31. “From the bottom of my heart… what the fuck?” (@cap-n-stuff with Bucky)
32. “Liar.”
33. “You know you’re my favorite right?” “I better be.” (@mushyjellybeans  with Bucky) (@sweater-daddiesdumbdork with Peter Quill)
34. “Dance with me, please?” (@starspangledseb ​with Bucky) (@angelinathebook with Loki)
35. “Yes.”
36. “One rose for every day I should have been with you.” (@buckybarnesdeservestheuniverse​ with Bucky)
37. “Don’t. Challenge. Me." (@chris-evans-indian-fanfic with Bucky Barnes and Peter Parker)
38. “Nothing ever pleases you does it?” “Nothing you do.” (@saiyanprincessswanie with Bucky)
39. “Are you… crying?” 
40. “Danger is what makes it fun!” “You call this fun?!” (@buckys-other-punk with Bucky)
41. “Please don’t make me.” (@wildmoonflower with Steve)
42. “Fuck you.”
43. “What the hell did you just call me.” (@whatcouldgowrong-ohthat with Peter Parker)
44. “Leave me alone.”
45. “Hush, or they’ll hear you.” (@mr-skyline-r34 with Killer! Sebastian Stan AU)
46. “Fuck me.”
47. “Only a fool would fall in love with someone as deadly as me.”
48. “Strip.”
49. “You think you can run that pretty little mouth whenever you want.” (@msgreenverse with Quentin Beck)
50. “Now.”
51. “Mine.”
52. “So, err, I noticed your sort of naked, is that intentional or…?”
Feeling Prompts:
53. No one saw that he hated himself, far more than any hated him.
54. All she wanted was to relive that night.
55. Damn, that smile
56. Just because he learned to live without her, didn’t mean he really wanted to.
Song Prompts:
57. Don’t Give Up On Me (Andy Grammar)
58. Clocks (Coldplay) ( @xbuchananbarnes​ with Bucky)
59. Survivor (Destiny’s Child) (@sweet-barnes​ with Bucky)
60. How To Save A Life (The Fray)
61. Drown (Tyler Joseph) (@megthemewlingquim with Loki)
62. Forest (Twenty-One Pilots)
63. Leave Me Alone (NF)
64. Burning House (Cam)
Tagging some peeps who might be interested :)
@imma-new-soul @starspangledseb @remilupin22 @barnesjamcs @angelinathebook @mushyjellybeans @mr-skyline-r34 @msgreenverse @hermionesalvatore84 @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @flashflyingfish
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crushedbyhyperbole · 4 years
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Well hello there my 200 followers!  I am so damn happy to see all of you.  You’re making me really happy right now, and I appreciate each and every one of you for sticking with me through all the random writing and the thirsty shit I post
To celebrate you guys, I am hosting a little writing challenge open to anyone who would like to take part.  NGL I’ve been itching to do one of these for a while now, and finally my dream comes true :D
To keep with my Tumblr name, this challenge is mostly a collection of hyperbole prompts; general prompts, songs, outlandish dialog claims… just a few fun things I could think of.
Enjoy yourselves, that’s what this is all about
***Guidelines and Prompts below the cut***
Guidelines
You don’t have to be following me to take part but it would be amazeballs if you did, and it would also be very cool if you would reblog to signal boost too 😊
Send me an ask with your chosen prompt and character choice.
I mainly write for Marvel and Borderlands, but I’m cool with other fandoms/characters – just identify your fandom and characters in your ask.
I’m also down with dark topics but please use warnings and tags to identify potential triggers for others.  Two things I will request is that you stay away from minors in sexual situations, and no under 18’s writing smut for this challenge, cheers.
You can have as many prompts as you want as long as you fulfil them, and feel free to use this challenge with other challenges.  If all the prompts are taken up quickly I’ll add more or allow double-ups.
General prompts and [SONG] prompts you can use however you want.  [DIALOG] prompts should be just that, thanks.
No minimum word count but if your work is over 500 please use the *keep reading* cut. Social media AUs, multi-chapter works, one-shots, drabbles, series etc are welcome.  If you want to participate with an aesthetic shoot me and ask and we’ll chat about it.
The deadline will be June 28th 2020, after which I’ll publish a masterlist for us all.
When posting your work please use the hashtag #Cloudys200Hyperbole-Crush and tag me @crushedbyhyperbole in your authors note to help me find your awesome stories.  Thank you!
Hyperbole Prompts
So hungry I could eat a horse  @imanuglywombat​ with Bucky
The stars shone in his/her/their eyes  @arawynn with Bruce Banner  |  @bluehenley
Darker than the devil himself  @candy-and-writing
Skin softer than silk  @hoseokchild
Fly to the moon and back  @firefly-in-darkness with Quill  |  @cravingmarvel with Bucky
Raining cats and dogs  @omgrachwrites​ with Bucky
Pigs might fly  @fanfics-she-wrote
As old as the hills
As easy as pie  @whizzer1320 with Castiel (Supernatural)
Costs an arm and a leg  @whatcouldgowrong-ohthat with Thor
High as a kite  @whatcouldgowrong-ohthat with Bucky
[SONG] Don’t Stop Me Now - Queen
[SONG] Cry Me a River – Justin Timberlake  @sebastiansloserclub with Bucky
[SONG] It’s Raining Men – The Weather Girls @hurricanerin with Steve
[SONG] I’m Gonna Be – The Proclaimers  @what-just-happened-bro
[SONG] Sweating Bullets – Megadeth  @your-persephone-writes with Steve
[SONG] California Girls – Katy Perry
[SONG] Creep – Radiohead  @honeyhan-123 with SteveORBucky  |  @littlecrazyfangirl-98 with Bucky
[SONG] The Power of Love – Huey Lewis & The News  @jobean12-blog with Bucky
[SONG] Fire, Ready, Aim – Green Day
[DIALOG] I literally died of embarrassment
[DIALOG] My feet are killing me  @throwmyheartawayagain with Bucky
[DIALOG] You’re about as useful as a chocolate fireguard  @mushyjellybeans with Bucky
[DIALOG] I’d rather stab myself in the eye than look at you for one minute longer  @nekoannie-chan with Rumlow
[DIALOG] I swear to you, I saw it!  It was like a baby’s arm holding an apple!  @fanfictionaries with Steve
[DIALOG] If I’ve told you once, I’ve told you a million times…  @shield-agent78 with Bucky
[DIALOG] He must have a brain the size of a pea  @criminal-cookies with Clint
[DIALOG] Your mood is more oppressive than a dictatorship  @buckyshelves​ with Bucky
[DIALOG] If you keep making that face, it’ll stay like that  @jewels2876 with Steve
[DIALOG] Stick a fork in me, I’m done!  @this-kitten-is-smitten 
Once again, the main thing is to enjoy the hell out of your writing and the writing of others.  I’m looking forward to reading all of your awesome creations.  Much love
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