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imsebastiansta-n · 2 years

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Safe Place

Summary: You are Bucky’s safe place. Well your boobs are.

Warnings: fluff, so much fluff, mention of boobs

Word count: 317 short but sweet

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

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It all started on a sunny Tuesday. You and Bucky were currently laying on the sofa in the common room of the tower, Bucky was laying between your legs, his hips were on yours pining you down so you couldn’t move, not that you want too anyway.

It was a bad day today. You knew it was because he was like a lost puppy dog following you around all day begging for his safe place.

And that’s how you ended up pinned under a super soldier, with his face gently nestled in between your boobs while you were reading your book. A comforting silence washed over you both, making Bucky sigh with calmness. His hands trying to go around you so he could be closer, so you arched your back slightly to help him and relaxed when he connected his arms.

You heard a muffled “thank you” causing you to giggle slightly at the vibrations in your chest.

“You’re most welcome bubba.” You whispered, kissing the top of his head as to not disturb the peaceful silence between you both.

It was a little over an hour when your silence was interrupted by the ding of the elevator, causing you to look up from your book to see Sam walking out with his head in his phone.

“Hey.” He greeted, doing a double take. “What is he doing?”

“Hi, Sam.” You greeted back, smiling at him, and then going back to your book. “It’s not a good day today.”

Sam nodded understandingly, hearing a muffled “piss off pigeon” causing him to shake his head as you giggled again from the vibrations.

“Feel better soon, Tin Man.” Sam called before walking away, making Bucky growl into your chest.

“Hey. Less of that.” You scolded playful as he whined, snuggling into your boobs more and sighing happily.

He wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.

You are Bucky’s safe place.

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housepartyprotocol · 3 years

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Barnes' anatomy : Chapter 1

summary: hospital romance, it's not going to be dramatic....

Warnings: language, mentions of death

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cumonmebucky · 3 years

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Summer of 1983 - 2.

Chapter 2 – flowers & sunshine.

words - 900-1k

“Hi doll, name’s Bucky” He says with a smug smile plastered on his face, his eyes curve into a reassuring gaze. His steel blue eyes thunder, reflecting the emerald of the lake, his rich brown tousles are slicked back. His Greek god physique glimmers golden, as though the sun favors him above all. Sam and Steve snicker far off and go along splashing in the water like old geezers.

You slide off your headphones, a shy blush creeping up on your face. “Hey Bucky” you say, shifting uncomfortably under his piercing gaze that seems to leave you all brazen. “Y/N” you muster up the courage to say, his smile seems to curve into a bright one. “A pretty lady with a pretty name, you’re new here, doll?”

You bashfully nod, feeling a bit embarrassed at the way the nickname rolls off his tongue.

“Relax, doll, I am not interrogating you” he says mistaking your shyness for nervousness. “What’re you listening to, doll?”, he slowly emerges out of the water and sits next to you in the warm grass. You hand him your headphones, he takes one of the speakers and brings it near his ears.

“Ilene Woods? What kind of a hopeless romantic are you?” he teases you, chuckling a bit.

“Oh, come on, it’s a great song” you say snatching the headphone away from him. “I thought you were a Kitty Kallen type of a gal, doll” he says and you remember the infamous saxophone of ‘It’s been a long, long time’.

“Well, you look like a Frank Valli and The Four Seasons type of a guy” you retort to which he replies, “you’re right, I can’t take my eyes off of you, baby”. You laugh softly at his pun, “and you call me a hopeless romantic? You’re a funny guy, Bucky.”

“Well, that’s what the ladies say” he chuckles along with you, his eyes shifting from yours to his friends across him. You smile at him and then look over to Peter losing his mind over a rock with a few kids. “You with him, doll?”

“No, I just met him at Uncle Tony’s” you say, turning back to look at Bucky again, he turns a bit pale, laughing nervously. “You’re Tony’s niece?” he questions, his hands trembling a bit and his mouth drying up with uneasiness.

“Nope, he’s really good friends with my mum” you say, popping the ‘p’, Bucky sighs, almost relieved hearing that. “He’s my godfather, do you know him?”.

Bucky gulps, he has truly dug his own grave, he was really just hitting on ‘Tony Stank’s’ goddaughter for fucks sake. “yeah, him and I aren’t really on good terms, doll” he gets up and sits a fit away from you.

For some reason, you almost frown seeing Bucky shift away from you, missing his warmth in a second, besides, you just met him and you’re old enough to know about strangers. “So, what else do you listen to, Bucky?”

He looks up to meet your eyes and for a second, he wishes he should have never approached you in the first place, because your smile only intrigues him more. “I have a lot of cassettes back home, you wanna come over and check em out, doll?” He lets the sentence slip out of his mouth faster than he could think.

Strangers. You were almost about to say yes, but before you did, you let your sanity get you first, beware of strangers. But then again, Bucky doesn’t seem like a dangerous person, and you would hate to put him down. “I’ll think about it, Bucky.” You say, reassuringly squeezing his hand.

He smiles at you and then sees his friends approaching him from the corner of his eyes. “Alright then, see you soon, doll” he says getting up and dusting the sand off his shorts. You see two people walking towards Bucky and assume there his friends.

Bucky gives you a wink, and then motions that he’s leaving. You shyly nod, mouthing a small “bye”. “Come on man, you’re not going to introduce me to the beautiful lady-“, Bucky jokingly hits his friend in the head, making you chuckle a bit. “Shut up, Sam”.

“Oh and, if you think of coming to check out some cassettes, I live at the main town, near Okoye’s café, Wanda-Vision residential complex, third floor, room 14” Bucky says and leaves with his friends. You memorize the address, and then as how Bucky and his friends drive off in his 1956 dodge convertible.

bucky, steve, and sam, third person pov.

“So how did it go, buck?” Steve nudges Bucky with his elbow, making the other smirk. “great” He said, his hands on the steering wheel. “Give us the deets, man” Sam said, making the blond snort. “I called her over to my apartment “ he says and Sam cheers “and that is the charm of Sergeant Barnes.” making Steve chuckle.

“As true as that would be, I called her over to check out some cassettes”.

“Wait. You called her over to check out cassettes and that’s, that’s it?” Sam inquired, making the brunette roll his eyes. “what do you mean “that’s it”, that’s a lot”

“and besides, Stark’s her godfather”

back to normal pov. You call out Peter’s name, and he turns to face you, a few little kids surround him. “I think we should go back now”. He nods and lets the kids play with the rocks they made him dig up. He runs to the bicycles, “Last one to reach has to hear Mr.Stark rant about the coffee beans in the sink” . Before you could answer, he started rushing and you couldn’t say no to a small little game.

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writer-of-daydreams · 3 years

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Just A Business Deal- (Pt. 2.2) How you met the boys.

College AU

Pairing: Bucky Barnes X Reader

Word count:

Warnings: Bullying, swearing

Summary: This is a little snapshot of how you guys met.

Author's note: Hello, thank you for being patient. I am going through stuff so I won't be able to post as often as I'd like. In the meantime I decided to post a little oneshot for you guys. Also, although this chapter is mild please DO NOT interact with this if you're not 18 years or older because future chapters might not be PG-13. Also please don't steal any of my work!! Thank you!

You stared at the picture in your room of you, Bucky and Steve laughing. You smiled at the fond memories that came with the picture and recalled the day you guys met.

You, Bucky and Steve met in highschool, first year to be exact. The boys had been childhood friends and even though their families were the complete opposite of each other, they were the closest friends the world has ever seen.

You remember the day with such clarity but not for the happiest reasons.

Your family had moved to the other side of the country, Brooklyn, NY. You had to sell or give away most of your childhood belongings since you couldn't bring them with you. You had to say goodbye to your family and friends and venture to a whole new world.

It was the start of the year and you felt completely alone. You tried to look over the school map the night before class but you still managed to get lost.

It had been a stressful day and you've kept all your emotions bottled up; sooner or later they had to come out. You were late to school because you got lost on your way to the bus stop, then you couldn't find your classes. During lunch period you sat by yourself in the cafeteria, head down staring at your food.

You were a little dorky looking in highschool. You were still finding yourslef and figuring what worked for you in terms of hairstyles and outfits. Needless to say, you did not know how to match anything correctly and ended up looking "like a safety box" like your mom said since "nobody could find the combination."

You didn't finish your lunch since the sadness took your hunger away. Picking up the tray with the leftover food, you stood up to go to your next class. You weren't looking when an upper classmen put his foot in front of you and made you trip on purpose.

The leftover milk spilled all over your shirt and you fell with a loud thud. The entire cafeteria was now laughing at you and the student, who you later learned was named Rumlow, said: "Maybe you should get some glasses, nerd."

You felt all the emotions ready to burst out. You wanted to cry, yell, or punch something and let it all out. Your mind went blank and you let your emotions run over. You slowly stood up and locked eyes with Rumlow.

"What the fuck did you just say?" you asked him, fists balling up on your sides.

Rumlow turned around surprised at the back talk but then composed himself.

"I said, maybe you should get some glasses, nerd. While you're at it why don't you get some new clothes 'cause you stink like milk, cow." He turned around and laughed with the rest of his friends.

Oh that's it, you thought to yourself. You ran to the boy in front of you and your fist connected with his jaw. Such was the strength from your pent up anger that he fell from the seat.

The cafeteria was quiet now and everyone froze. Nobody expected the quiet student from the corner to fight back. You walked towards Rumlow, ready to keep throwing punches and release all the anger within you, when you felt a pair of hands grabbing you.

You turned to look at the two young boys holding you back. One was skinny and short with blonde hair while the other was taller than both of you and had dark hair. You looked at the blue eyes of the skinny boy and found within them an understanding feeling. You would later learn that before Bucky, Rumlow would also bully Steve.

You were sent to the principal who was aware of Rumlow's problematic behavior so she let you go home with a warning and one day detention. As you left the principal's office, you noticed the two boys were waiting for you.

"What'd she say?" the tall one asked.

"Um, one day detention and to not do it again, no matter how much he taunts me," you replied.

"Let me guess, she also said to take the high road" answered the blonde one.

"Yeah, how did you know?" you asked him.

"Let's put it this way, Bucky and her are on first name basis already." He joked pointing at the tall one who simply smirked proudly.

"What's your name?" the tall one asked.

"I'm y/n, y/n y/l" you replied shyly to the new people who took an interest on you.

"Well, y/n, y/n y/l, I'm James but only my friends call me Bucky." He paused for a second, thinking to himself. "Anyone who can punch Rumlow like that can be my friend any day so you can call me Bucky," he finished with a smile.

"And I'm Steve Rogers, pleased to met you," he said while extending his hand to greet you.

You smiled to yourself as you remember the day you and the boys met. Truth been told, you guys have had each other's back since the very first day of your friendship.

You put the picture down and sigh asking to no one in particular if the fake marriage would be a good idea.

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missus-shadowsinger · 3 years

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Winter and the Rose

Intro

Pairing: King!Bucky x Princess!OC

Warnings: None

A/N: if you are looking for historically accurate story this ain’t it. This is a alternate universe where Midgard and Asgard aren’t realms they are territories within one realm with Wakanda being another territory. It takes place in what we would recognize as the 15th century as far as dress, social structure, and things like that but they have the technology for Bucky to have his metal arm. Feel free to ask questions through the ask function and I will answer any I can without spoilers. With that info I hope you enjoy!

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Princess Amora Rose Stark and the newly coronated King James Buchanan Barnes of Midgard have been engaged since they were eight. She would spend her summers there as a little girl but for the last ten years she has been in hiding over the increasing presence of the insurgent group HYDRA. After and attack by then near her hideout, her father King Anthony Stark has decided it’s time for her to join her place at Midgard court where she and her fiancé will meet each other again after a decade away.

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imaginationintowords · 3 years

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Speak Now *TKWBA sequel* tag list

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rogerslovesstark · 3 years

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I just wanted to say that the links for”No more love” series are not working.

Wow, long time no see everyone! I just checked my email and it was flooded with kind words and so much love. Thank you all so much! Thank you to @mxrvelinhrt and @christowhore for recommending my fics! I don't really write anymore because I've been busy and don't really watch marvel anymore.... But you two are true angels and I appreciate you so much! Much love to everyone <3 I also fixed the links so they should be working now! Lmk if it doesn't work!!

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cumonmebucky · 3 years

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Summer of 1983 - 1.

Chapter 1 - figs & pears

no warnings, except a few tags - fluff, wholesome, reader meets bucky.

words: 1k+ words

A warm smile spreads on your mother’s face as she places your leather encased luggage inside the storage above your seat. You hug her tightly, and give a small peck on her rose hued cheeks, her eyes glimmer with pride. “Have fun, alright?” she speaks softly and pulls away. You breathe in nervously, you had finally agreed to going on the little trip your mother arranged for you, she wanted for you to have a change of atmosphere, you seemed to let time flow by being coped up in the corner of your room, reading books wrapped in fabric barely holding on anymore.

Your mum leaves your train cabin, and you soon see her standing outside the metal barren window, waving at you, gleaming with joy. “You should have come with me, mum” you tell her through the glass, to which she responds by shaking her head. You slide open the window, and hold her hand tight. “Are you sure Mr. Stark’s alright with me being over for summer?” you croak out, feeling a bit upset that you weren’t going to see your mum for a few weeks.

“Of course, he’s alright with having you over, sweetheart, he is your godfather, isn’t he?” she says with a warm laugh. The Travelling Ticket examiner approaches your cabin and whistles for you to show him your ticket, you hand it over to him and he punches a hole in it to confirm your seat. As he leaves, you look over to your mother slowly withdrawing from the window. The train starts chiming and your mother waves at you, mouthing an “I love you” to you, you do the same and watch as the train speeds up and the horizon slowly warps into beautiful greens and blues.

You sign, taking an old book out of your cotton bag, you lie back and let the words in the pages talk to you. After a few hours of vigorous reading, you lay your head on the makeshift table and catch a glimpse of the changing scenery, from mellow fields of flowers to mustard farms to barren lands to lush emeralds. Ever so often, you would take your Nikon FE2 out and starts clicking pictures and then you'd shift around your seat and put your headphones on, fumble through the worn-out buttons of your Sony Walkman and sing along to the words of ‘So This is Love’ by Ilene Woods.

So, this is love

So, this is what makes life divine

I’m all aglow

And now I know

The key to heaven is all mine

The sky is still golden, the scent of Italy is a warm breeze with a tint of fresh fruits and flowers. You step out of the train amongst the influx of the people, and as soon as you step out, the smell of Italy starts filling your chest up. Your eyes shift around through the crowd of people and you are almost relieved when you catch the brown pupils of Mr. Stark. He rushes to you and hugs you so tight, he lifts you off the ground. “And here is my favorite non-biological child! Y/N! Oh god look at you, you’ve grown up since I last saw you, how’s my honey pie?” he says while he lets you down and then proceeds to squeeze your cheeks.

“Uncle Tony! Stop it!” you start laughing, “I’ve been alright, how are you, old man?” you jokingly hit his arm. He raises a brow at you and then takes the luggage off your hand. “Good as ever, honey pie, how’s your mum?”

The two of you chatter on the way to his chateau, both with teary eyes. “You know I missed you a lot, kiddo” Tony says as he drives through the boulevard of his house. You smile at him, heartily, “we missed you a lot too, Uncle Tony, I thought by this time, you would have”, your smile curves into a frown, “forgotten about me”. He rolls his eyes and squeezes your shoulder reassuringly, “This kid really thought I’d forget about her, I was there when you were born, now come here”. He gives you tight hug and pulls away.

You’re pacing through the stairs, his chateau is a little north from the main town, surrounded by vast stretches of grass, flowers, and orchards. You watch him take up your luggage and knock on the door. An auburn-haired woman greets him, and glances at you with the warmest smile. “You must be Y/N?” she asks and you nod.

“Y/N, this is my wife, Pepper” as soon as Tony blurts those words out, you’re already embracing Pepper, which the warmest glint in your eyes. “Is Uncle Tony a good husband? does he take good care of you?” you start questioning Pepper, and she starts chuckling, “Yes, Yes he is, yes he does”

“As he should” you say.

The house was bustling, was the only word you could give to the environment, large ceilings, polished marble floors, chandeliers swinging, people running across the house. And you end up locking eyes with the only woman you saw as a motherly figure, except, well your mother. “Aunty Nat?” you say cowering, she smiles at you, her eyes crinkling. “My sweet girl! There you are!” she says as he wraps her arms around you, and you give in to her warm hugs.

an hour later

“And this is my adopted child, Peter” Tony says with a straight face, dragging a boy with brown curls and a nervous look on his face. You’re startled, “You adopted someone and didn’t even tell me?!” you jokingly punch his arm and then go on to greet Peter.

Peter gets a bit flustered and then goes on to shake your hand. “He’s just kidding” he whispers and then pulls you away from Tony and the rest, towards the small dining outside getting a bit uncomfortable due to the people. The table is decorated with a few glasses filled with crimson juice and a few fruits. “So, what do you guys normally do?”

“Well, we sit under the sun, swim in the lake, eat fruit, study botany books and laze around” he says with a smile stretched across his face, he then proceeds to grab an apple before slouching on the table. “Sounds like a completely normal day, for sure” you mumble.

The awkward silence makes you frown. Peter jumps up, and begins to rummage his pockets, he pulls out some keys and looks at you while spinning it around his index finger. “Got a swimsuit?” he chuckles.

Peter rushes to his cycle and starts pedaling, motioning you to do the same. You nod, hesitating a bit, and ride on to the beige coated bicycle. The wind caresses your face, often, and your hair seems to fly about. And after 2o minutes of physical exhaustion, the two of you finally reach the lake.

An ethereally emerald lake, with bushes and trees seeming to protect it, a few children and people already running about in the waters and splashing about. You take your camera out and start clicking a few photos, then you follow Peter to the water.

pov change

“Hey look, Steve isn’t that the kid whose always with Tony?” a man says, tugging on the shirt of a golden haired man. The golden haired man turns to look at the brown haired boy with a girl, walking along the margin of the lake. “seems like he’s got himself a girlfriend, Sam."

A brunette snorts, “That kid, with a girl? Cant be” and turns to swim towards the pair.

She’s sitting with an old Walkman in her hand and her headphones plugged in and her legs in the water. Her eyes shift towards the brunettes, the sun seems to kiss her skin and her plump lips curve into a shy smile.

So, this is love

So, this is what makes life divine

I’m all aglow

And now I know

The key to heaven is all mine

“Hi doll, name’s Bucky”

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