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mypassionsarenysins · 4 years

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James Barnes

Old Love, New Love (Series, Hiatus)

La Malagueña (Series, WIP)

Flowers, Bakers, and Heartbreakers. (Complete, Social Media AU)

Baby, she's mine, and I’m yours. (Complete, Social Media AU)

Colors, Crayons, and Mischief. (Complete, Social Media AU)

One. (One Shot)

Old Lovers, and Past Ghosts. (One Shot)

Yellow. (One Shot)

It wasn’t easy to be happy for you. (One Shot)

Never Coming Home (one shot)

What’s left behind? (One shot)

Acceptance and Love. (One shot)

Steve Rogers

Baby, she’s mine, and I’m yours. (Complete, Social Media AU)

One. (One Shot)

La Malagueña. (Series, WIP)

Guiding Light. (One Shot)

Bad Reputation. (One shot)

What’s left behind? (One shot)

Home, gifts, and daddy’s girl. (One shot)

Jealousy and naps. (One shot)

The Lemonade Collection. (Series, WIP)

Not Yours, But His. (One Shot)

How am I supposed to live without you? (One Shot)

oh no, i’ve made a mistake! (WIP, Social Media AU)

Sam Wilson

I fell and I don’t want to get up. (Complete, Social Media AU)

Baby, Don’t Fear The Reaper. (One Shot)

Christmas Miracles, and First Kisses. (One Shot)

Flowers and Surprises. (One Shot)

Pouting and days off. (One shot)

sunshine girl. (One shot)

Life Saver and Life Savior. (One shot)

Not Yours, But His. (One Shot)

Clint Barton

I’ll make you coffee; you’ll make me yours. (Complete, Social Media AU)

What is it could never been. (One Shot)

Tony Stark

SUGAR, MONEY, AND OTHER ADDICTIONS. (Hiatus, Social Media AU)

How am I supposed to live without you?(One Shot)

Bruce Banner

Bumps, Bruises, and Love At First Sight. (Complete, Social Media AU)

Softly in Love. (One Shot)

I’ve Just Seen Her Face. (One Shot)

Stephen Strange

Songs, Melodies, and Changing Hearts. (WIP, Social Media AU)

Simple and Long Gone. (One Shot)

The Lemonade Collection. (Series, WIP)

Pietro Maximoff

Colors, Crayons, and Mischief. (Complete, Social Media AU)

Scott Lang

blue dresses and daises. (One shot)

Thor Odinson

Never and Always. (One Shot)

Dean Winchester

Old Love, New Love. (Series, Hiatus)

Life is good. (One Shot)

Clark Kent

It wasn’t easy to be happy for you. (One Shot)

The Girl is Mine. (Series,WIP)

Arthur Curry

Oceans Apart

Bruce Wayne

disremembered. (masterlist)

Poe Dameron

Life in the Fast Lane. (WIP. Social Media AU)

Ransom Drysdale

The Girl is Mine. (Series,WIP)

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awake-dearheart · 3 years

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Halloween Series Announcement

henlo friends! so you know how i have a million WIPs all the time? well now there’s another one! this is very different from anything else i’ve ever written but i’m excited about it and i hope you guys will like it. check out the promo under the cut!

Oh, Death

Summary: Pain. Betrayal. Murder. A friendship blackened by jealousy and resentment. When someone is threatening the lives of all his friends, Steve Rogers has to decide what’s more important: saving someone from his past, or saving his entire future.

i am SO EXCITED for this you guys have no idea. this will NOT be soft. it’s more psychological thriller than anything else i’ve done. major warnings throughout will be on the masterlist as well as in each specific chapter but off the top of my head you’ve got murder, gun violence, blood, hospitals, needles, and even more after that. i’ll be posting the masterlist soon but i’ve already added it to my taglist form so if you’d like to be tagged in it cilck here!

tagging the permanent list and some moots for a sb!

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#series announcement #oh death #kore konverses

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aescapisms · 4 years

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only yours part-time [masterlist]

SOCIAL MEDIA AU || Bucky Barnes

It was a simple contract, with only three rules.

1. Be his fiancée and enjoy the perks that comes with it. 2. Do not tell anyone about the contract. 3. Do not fall in love with him.

Simple enough, yes. But that rule number three is a pesky little thing.

UPDATES: it’s a surprise

Twitter Accounts

Teaser

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

TAGLIST IS CLOSED [60/60]

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#bucky barnes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x reader #sea writes #bucky barnes social media au #bucky barnes social media #social media au #marvel #only yours

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buckysmischief · 4 years

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i hate everybody - 1

Bucky Barnes x reader , college au

Warnings: language, fluff, angst

Inspired by: @stuckonjbbarnes @perpetually-tuned-out @mypassionsarenysins @seasaurusrrex

Masterlist | Series Masterlist

Permanent tags: @sociallyeneptbarnes @valkyriesryde @buckysdumbmetalarm @rogvewitch @infj-slytherclaw @whimsicalatbest @readeity @nea90sweetie @aestheticrelated @pinknerdpanda @justabitoverobsessed @imsoft-barnes @actualdpshuri @goalexis123 @https-bucky @stuckyandsciencebros @moli1497 @agentpeggybarnesfanfics @justmebeingtheweirdmeiam @screaming-fridge @geeksareunique @rhymesmenagerie @brokenthelovely @ivoryhazlewood @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog @mushyjellybeans @sebbbystaaan @rayche776 @buggy-blogs @estillion14 @perpetually-tuned-out @stuckonjbbarnes @sandyclaws @sleepingspacedragon

Series tag: @blonddnamedhandz @team-lads-ass @haileystudy

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes imagine #social media au #Bucky Barnes fluff #busy barnes angst #mj #Michelle jones #natasha romanoff #peter parker #wanda maximoff #sam wilson #steve rogers #bucky barnes #reader insert #marvel #mcu fanfic #I hate everybody

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mushyjellybeans · 4 years

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It’s Always You

Pairing: Steve Rogers X Reader

Request: Hello!! Is it possible to request a Steve X reader smut? Where the reader is a new enhanced avenger and they just don't get along well until they come to a heated argument? (Given to me by @sebbbystaaan 💜💜)

Word Count: 1,745

Warnings: Angst, fluff language (Sorry cap), Smut, unprotected sex, oral sex, Sam is a little shit, 18++ please.

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"Listen to me! You purposely disobeyed an order! You're a goddamn idiot and you could have gotten yourself killed! I don't your death on my damn conscience. Follow my orders or stay on desk duty next time!" Steve yelled in your face before he stormed off the quinjet, adjusting his shield on his back. You scoffed and rolled your eyes, he should be grateful. Because of you, you were able to download an entire database of confidential Hydra files, their future experiments and foil their plans to build bio chemical weapons. And this is the thanks you get, a scream in your face by your captain.

It shouldn't really surprise you however, because you and Steve never did get along. The moment Fury recruited you, he looked down to you, and it wasn't because of the height difference between you.

You were a mutant, you were able to feel feelings by a touch of someone's forehead. And sometimes you were able to help them feel different. You helped his best friend, the infamous Bucky Barnes. Helped him through his nightmares, his depression. But Steve didn't care, in fact he had warned you in front of everyone to stay away, that you were useless and you weren't needed.

You followed after him and grabbed his arm. He spun around on his heel and glared down at you and shook his head. He carried on walking into the common room, where the rest of the team were lounging.

"Firstly, don't you ever talk to me like that! I'm a part of this team Steve, whether you want me to be or not! And secondly, if it wasn't for me you wouldn't have access to those files! Because I did NOT see anyone else willing to sacrifice their lives to get them!" You seethed.

"That's because they are not an imbecile like you."

Your mouth gaped open and before you could it, your hand made contact with his cheek. You slapped his so hard his head moved to the side. A red mark was visible. Loud gasps and a few 'oh no' were heard behind you.

Steve clenched his jaw and got right in your face. His breath fanned over your skin and your breathing picked up. Steve would never hit a woman, you knew that but he could get you off the team if he really wanted to.

"Fine. If you wanna go and get yourself killed, go ahead." Steve stormed off, leaving you with your lips slightly parted and body trembling. Once the adrenaline wore off, you came to your senses and realized what a huge mistake you had made. You had slapped your captain, in front of his teammates and friends. You needed to fix this and fast. You ran after him, down the long carpeted hallway until you reached his door.

His door was ajar and you knocked once before you let yourself in. Steve was sitting on the foot of his bed, his head lowered to the ground.

"Steve?" You said softly. He didn't look up, but your voice caused him to tense. "I just wanted to apologize, for everything. I know you hate me and we've never really gotten along but I shouldn't have disobeyed you and I definitely shouldn't have slapped you, so I'm sorry." The air was thick with tension. Steve stood up slowly and stepped towards you. Your feet kept you grounded in one place.

"Do you know why I got so mad?" He said, also with a soft voice. His eyes danced around your face and you pondered his question.

"Because I disobeyed an order?"

"Because I care. Because I worry about you every time we're out on a mission, and the fact that you sacrificed your life to get those damn files with no backup Y/N. I could never live with myself if anything happened to you."

Your heart thumped loudly in your ears and you wanted to believe this was all a dream.

It became a reality when Steve reached his hand out and cupped your cheek. He licked his lips before he dipped his head and captured your lips. His lips were soft and they tasted of cherry.

Steve's left hand grabbed a hold of your waist and rubbed circles on the skin. His right hand was in the nape of your neck, holding you close to him, afraid you'll disappear from his touch.

The kiss deepened and it lit a passion in your souls. Your mouths became competitive when you fought each other with your tongues, fighting for that dominance. A moan slipped into his mouth as his crotch grinded against your belly.

With your mouths attacking each other, Steve walked you back towards the bed until your knees hit the mattress. Steve gently pushed you down so you were lying on the bed. He crawled up and hovered above you, his thick thigh separating your legs.

"I've wanted you for so long."

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You were a withering mess. You fisted the sheets as Steve's tongue danced heavily on your clit. He sucked on the nub as he pulled his lips away, your slick trailed from his lips and he reattached his tongue, lapping you up like an ice cream cone. Your back arched off the bed and pushed your hips further into his mouth.

"Steve- mmm!" You moaned. Your coil snapped and Steve gave a few kitten licks to ride out your orgasm.

Steve grinned as he crawled back up towards you. His clothes were already disregarded when you were making out for 30 minutes on his bed.

"Sweeter than pop tarts." He smiled. His beard and lips glistened with your arousal.

Steve ran his length between your folds and gathered your juices. His tip prodded your entrance. You were slightly worried about how his huge fat cock was going to fit. The serum absolutely enhanced everything and you loved it.

"You ready, doll?" He slurred. Drunk off your taste that lingered on his taste buds.

Fuck, if you weren't the sweetest little cutie he's tasted.

"I'm ready, Stevie." You smiled up at the man, and spread your legs even further apart to accommodate his huge frame.

Gently and slowly, Steve pushed forward. Your walls sucked him in and squeezed around his hard throbbing cock.

"Fuck baby, you're so tight. Jesus Christ doll, I'm not gonna last." He grunted as he pulled his hips back, only for you to suck him back in. "Ah shit yes, this feels so good oh my god. Your pussy is so tight and warm." He moaned.

Your head was thrown back into the pillow and your eyes shut. Your arms curled around his shoulders and your feet planted on the mattress as Steve set a rhythm.

He was so large. His veins hitting the nerves you never knew existed and his engorged tip hit a few sweet spots you could never find with toys or fingers.

It seemed the only method was to have a super soldier cock do the work for you.

"Steve oh my god you feel so good, so big." Steve moaned at your words and grabbed a hold of your breasts.

He sat back and lifted your legs over his shoulder. The new angle allowing him to hit deeper and harder and you fucking screamed.

"STEVE!" Your voice broke as he picked up pace, pounding into you with no remorse, no care if you could even walk afterwards, you didn't fucking care either.

You were dizzy and addicted from the skin on skin and the obscene rattling sounds the headboard made as he fucked you hard. Your walls clamped down and he roared at the feeling.

You wet your middle finger and slid it down to your throbbing clit. You were about to cum for the second time, your sat up on your elbows and watched as his thick cock disappeared in and out of you. Steve watched your face intently. He was hitting your spot with such force you couldn't hold back anymore. By your constant clenching, he knew you were close too.

"Cum for me baby girl. Cum over my thick cock."

"Oh my god, Steve." Your eyes rolled back in your head and a final flick to your clit, you came undone over his cock.

"Shit, shit, shit!" He chanted. Steve stilled his hips, his pelvic bone to your clit and you felt his cock swell around your walls, long spurts of his cum filled you to the brim.

When you both came down from your high. Steve smiled down at you and pecked your lips as he pulled out gently. Some of his cum leaked out on to your inner thighs and on the sheets.

"Wow." He hummed and wrapped his arms around you to pull you close to his sweaty body. "We should do doggy next time." He smiled.

His heart beat echoed in your ear as you traced patterns around his chest.

"Next time?" You questioned, tilting your head to look up at him.

"I hope you don't think this was a one time thing." He grinned, and kissed your nose. You giggled.

"I'm glad it isn't." You admitted. "But I won't disobey any more orders."

"If you do, I'll punish you." His hand slithered down and grabbed one of your butt cheeks, giving it a firm squeeze. You yelled and laughed.

Silence came to you and it was comfortable. You were enjoying each others company when you heard faint footsteps outside the door.

"Oh Steve, oh yes, harder! Fuck me harder! Mwah mwah mwah!" Sam mocked through the door and you blushed. You hid your face in his neck as Steve laughed and shook his head.

"Maybe one day we'll experiment with Bucky. He's an animal in bed I heard, and we'll do it when Sam is asleep in his room since Bucky's room is next to his." He winked and you grinned. You wasn't sure if Bucky would ever truthfully agree to something like that. But to piss Sam off? That would be worth it.

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mypassionsarenysins · 5 years

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Masterlist 🧡

Bucky Barnes

Old Love, New Love (Hiatus)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Flowers, Bakers, and Heartbreakers. (Complete)

Baby, she’s mine, and I’m yours. (Complete)

One (one shot)

Colors, Caryons, and Mischief (WIP)

Old Lovers and Past Ghosts. (One shot)

La Malagueña (WIP)

Yellow (one shot)

It wasn’t easy to be happy for you (one shot)

Dean Winchester

Life is Good (one shot)

Sam Wilson

I fell, and I don’t want to get up (complete)

Baby, don’t fear the reaper. (One shot)

Chritmas Miracles, and First Kisses. (One shot)

Flowers and Surprises. (One Shot)

Clint Barton

I’ll make you coffe; you’ll make me yours (complete)

What is and could never be. (One shot)

Steve Rogers

Baby, she’s mine, and I’m yours. (Compete)

One (one shot)

Guiding Light (one shot)

La a Malagueña (WIP)

Tony Stark

SUGAR, MONEY, AND OTHER ADDICTIONS (Hiatus)

Bruce Banner

Bumps, Bruises, and Love at first sight. (Competed)

Pietro Maximoff

Color, Crayons, and Mischief (WIP)

Stephen Strange

Songs, Melodies, and Changing Hearts (WIP)

Simple And Long Gone (one shot)

Clark Kent

It wasn’t easy to be happy for you. (One shot)

Arthur Curry

Oceans Apart (one shot)

#masterlist #Bucky Barnes #dean winchester #supernatural #marvel #sam wilson #clint barton #mypassionsarenysins masterlist #main masterlist #steve rogers #tony stark #bruce banner #pietro maximoff x reader #clark kent x reader

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the-omni-princess · 4 years

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Fleece Navidad

Author: @the-omni-princess

Summary: Your residential frequent flyer has a good reason for wanting to stop by to see you – again.

Prompt: Doctor AU

Word Count: 1.2K

Pairing: Doctor!Latina!Reader x Biker!Bucky

Warnings: Mentions of ER emergencies (including: Stomach related sicknesses, stabbings, broken bones, small cuts, and injuries), cursing

A/N:

This was for @mypassionsarenysins ‘s 1k challenge! Congrats!!! Prompt was Doctor AU #mypassionsarenysins1k

Merry Christmas, Happy First Night of Hanukah, and Happy Holidays!!!

I also have a Stucky fic posting on Christmas (I hope), and another fic posting before the years ended! Hopefully will have started that Blood Bound chapter as well! Have a great holiday guys! <3

[Masterlist]

It was yet another long night with little to no sleep. At the very least, the ER seemed to be mostly empty. A few kids that ate stuff they weren’t supposed to, an accidental hand stabbing in Room 3, and a broken ankle in Room 5. For an ER in Brooklyn at night, it could have been much worse, but it seemed with the oncoming snowstorm, fewer people seemed to be out. Fewer people, fewer emergencies, and a slow night.

It was almost midnight Christmas night, and you sipped on your gingerbread coffee, counting down the minutes until your shift was over and you could spend the next few days on break from work. The nurses on duty had most of the patients covered, while you, the main doctor on duty for another hour, just watched over the few people still here. For once, it was peaceful. That was until your residential frequent flyer strolled in.

James “Bucky” Barnes, the president of the Avengers Motorcycle Club, sauntered in, clutching his arm. His number two and three, Steve Rogers and Sam Wilson, by his side, both looking equally bored. “Mr. Barnes,” you sighed softly, letting one of the nurses handle the sick child with food poisoning in Room 2. “To what do I owe the absolute pleasure?” sarcasm dripped like venom in your voice. Overall, the Avengers were a band of Do-gooders, intimidating bikers that protected the people who needed it around town; but lately, their president seemed to have a permanent bed in your ER.

“Aw, doll, it’s good to see you too,” Bucky teased back, grinning as he followed you to Room 4, sitting on the bed. “See it’s not too bad today, just some bruises and cuts, making sure I didn’t break anything is all.” He held out his arm, and sure enough, his wrist was bruised up, swollen, with a bit of blood.

You glanced towards his cohorts, “Do you just let him run into walls like a Roomba?” you looked more annoyed than anything. Sure, this biker was cute – okay fine, hot as fuck – but he tended to just take up space in your ER. Granted, he only seemed to show up when you were on duty and when the ER was slow, but still.

“Aw, doll, you’re no fun. It’s Christmas and you're stuck here,” he pouted as you began to clean and bandage his wrist, quickly figuring out it wasn’t broken and didn’t need stitches. Both of his friends looked at him with a pointed expression when you turned around.

“I’m here because I want to, Barnes. It’s my job.” You finished bandaging him before sitting beside him. “Rogers, Wilson, out. You two can wait in the waiting room.” Both men rushed out the curtain, moving down the hallway quickly. You turned on the biker, your face scrunched up, “How many times do I have to tell you, Bucky? Stay out of my ER! Just because we went on a few dates and have one tomorrow doesn’t mean you can take up space when others might need it.”

Bucky had the decency to look away bashfully, “I didn’t want you to be alone on Christmas, baby doll,” he murmured softly, making you melt.

“Babe, I celebrated Christmas yesterday. Had my sisters over, that’s why I didn’t go out to lunch with you. I’m Latina, I’ve always celebrated Christmas the night before.” You said gently, smiling faintly as he went red.

“Oh-Oh! Fuck, I’m sorry, Sweetheart, I wasn’t thinking-“

“You’re right, you weren’t, but I forgive you,” you teased, kissing his cheek before checking your watch. “I’m off in twenty minutes, think you can have enough patience to wait for me in the waiting room with the boys?”

He nodded quickly, grinning, “Poor guys think I’m a love-sick puppy, following you around.”

“That’s because you are, babe,” you teased, smiling up at him. “You get out of here and tell them either about us or some excuse, I’ll be there when I clock out.”

He stood back up, smiling as he pulled you into his arms. “Promise?”

“Promise,” you kissed his nose, “Now go.”

He reluctantly walked off towards your waiting room while you checked on the last few patients of yours. You quickly said goodbye a few minutes later to your nurses and the doctor rotating onto duty while you clocked out.

When you made your way to the waiting room, Bucky, Steve, and Sam stood there, the latter two with shit-eating grins on their faces. “Should I ask whats got you two so excited?” You teased, unable to stop the smile from your face as Bucky led you out the door and into the chilly weather. No snow this Christmas but still decently cold, which had you shivering in your scrubs. The current fleece sweater you were wearing with the words ‘Fleece Navidad’ and a little sheep wasn’t giving you much warmth as the temperature dropped.

Bucky placed his leather jacket around your shoulders, using the little shuffle you did into the warmth of the leather – the scent of smoky cologne filling your senses – to pull you into his embrace. “I might have told them about us,” he said in a soft voice, tilting your chin up gently.

“Oh, did you now?” You grinned, “Did you also mention that you’re a secret teddy bear that didn’t want his girlfriend to feel lonely on Christmas, so you slammed your hand into a wall?”

Sam snickered behind you, and Bucky shot him a dirty look before softening as he looked back down towards you. “I might have skipped that part. Let me give you a ride home, sweetheart. My ma would kill me if she found out I let you take the subway home this late at night in this weather.” He gently pushed a stray baby hair out of your face, your usual work hairdo messy from the long and hectic shift.

“Only if you can promise me hot cocoa and dancing to Christmas Frank Sinatra record.”

“Deal,” he pulled you closer, making a shooing motion towards his friends as he finally closed the distance and kissed you softly. Slow movements underneath the spell of each other, gentle caresses, not caring about the intruders to your little moment.

“Not to make this even cuter, but you guys are even under the mistletoe!” Steve teased, Sam and him chuckling as the leaned on the wall near their bikes.

You looked up, and sure enough, one of your coworkers had taped a small bundle of mistletoe above your heads. Bucky couldn’t help but chuckle, tugging you impossibly closer. “Perfect,” he kissed your nose, absentmindedly noticing it was growing cold, making you melt with his charming and goofy smile. “Merry Christmas, baby girl.”

“Merry Christmas, Bucky.” Surrounded by the lights of a distance ambulance leaving the lot and the bright white lights of the inside of the ER, you couldn’t help but compare it to the holiday lights strung around the rest of the city, bathing you and Bucky with holiday warmth as Carol of the Bells begun to play in some café down the street. This right here, with the man you were slowly but quickly falling in love with, was the most perfect end to your holiday than you could have dreamt of.

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nastybuckybarnes · 5 years

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French Fries

Pairing: Alpha!Bucky X Omega!Reader X Alpha!Steve

Summary: Being a pregnant Omega isn’t exactly a walk in the park. And when your mates become too much to handle, you lose your cool, letting them know just how unreasonable they’re being. And now they’re determined to make it up to you.

Warnings: Language, Minor Angst, Fluff

Word Count: 1.3K

A/n: I love a/b/o. Might make this a mini series but idk

MASTERLIST

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Being an Omega is hard.

Being a female Omega is even harder.

Being a pregnant female Omega bonded to two crazy alphas is probably the hardest thing you’ve had to deal with in your life.

You love your alphas to bits, but at times they can be a little overbearing.

“(Y/n)? Where are you, sweetheart?” You pinch the bridge of your nose as the pups inside of you squirm and kick, excited to hear their father’s voice.

“I’m in my office, Steve. Where I’ve been for the past four hours.” He pops his head through the doorway and smiles, the smile fading as he sees what sits on your desk.

“Honey, I thought we told you nothing too high in salt!” You glare at him. “But I wanted fries!” You exclaim as he picks up the box of deep-fried goodness.

“(Y/n)? Are you okay? What’s happening?!” Bucky runs into the room, a spatula in his hand.

“You let her go get fries? Buck, we’ve talked about the diet she has to stay on!” You pout in your office chair as the two of them argue.

“I never let her go get that! I wouldn’t! I know how important proper nutrition is during pregnancy. Well, based on what I’ve read, anyway.” Steve sighs and rubs his temples.

“No more junk, (Y/n). No more going for walks by yourself, no more staying up super late, and no more work. You need to relax. The babies are going through crucial development right now and they need you to stay healthy and relaxed.”

A growl rips out of your throat and you spring off the chair as fast as you can, glaring at your two alphas.

“No! This is my pregnancy, my body, and my pups! If I want to go for a fucking walk because the air in the apartment makes me sick, I’m gonna fucking do it! If I want to eat pizza and pickles or ice cream and chips, you can’t fucking stop me! If I want to continue doing my goddamn job, I’m gonna do it and there’s nothing you can do about it! This is my pregnancy and I’m having fucking twins, and you two are acting like I’m a fucking porcelain doll. I’m not!”

They’re taken aback by your sudden outburst.

“I’ve been walking on fucking eggshells around the two of you. If you weren’t so caught up in being a textbook good parent, you’d see that you’re being shitty mates right now! Yes, I know I should be asleep at three in the morning, but does that mean my fucking children will sleep then? No! I’d much rather have you comforting me than telling me what the fuck to do all the time. Stop treating me like I’m a goddamn child!”

You storm past them as angrily as you can with your large bump, grabbing your jacket, hat, and mitts off of the couch and opening the front door.

“Don’t even think about asking me where I’m going. Don’t call, don’t text, don’t follow me. I need a break from you two because you’re fucking suffocating me! When I get back things have better be changed, or else I’ll spend the last few months of my pregnancy away from the two of you. Understood?” The two alphas stand dumbfounded by the door, nodding their understanding and genuinely afraid of you.

You’ve never really shown them how much what they do is bugging you, and now they feel like absolute shit because you’re one hundred percent right. They’ve been so caught up trying to be good parents for their unborn pups, that they’ve been neglecting their duties as your mates.

Determined to fix things, they discuss how the Hell they’re gonna make it up to you.

You walk around the quiet neighbourhood around your cozy house, hands shoved deep in your pockets as you think about everything you impulsively yelled at your mates.

You couldn’t help the sudden onslaught of emotions; it’s part of the pregnancy.

You rub your stomach gently, trying to calm yourself down enough to think about having a civilized conversation with either of them. You know you’re not in the wrong here.

Well, maybe you’re a little in the wrong, but they’ve been totally one hundred percent unreasonable.

Not once have you gotten to actually enjoy your pregnancy. You’ve been too busy looking over your shoulder making sure they’re not about to jump down your throat for some stupid reason or another.

After about a half hour more of walking, you head home, determined to make yourself a mug of hot cocoa and ordering some nice pizza. Or Chinese food. Whichever you’re craving more when you get home.

Your alphas watch as you walk into the house, slipping out of your winter boots and hanging your outside gear up in the closet by the door.

They say nothing as you make yourself a mug of hot chocolate, their eyes on your body as you bustle about in the house. When you finally sit down on the couch, a few take out menus in your hand, they approach you.

Steve takes a seat on the wooden coffee table in front of you, bring your feet up into his lap and massaging them while Bucky sits beside you, trying to take little whiffs of your scent.

“We’re so sorry, Omega. You were right. You aren’t as fragile as we’ve been treating you. We haven’t been letting you do anything you want and that’s not fair of us. So for the next little while we’re gonna be letting you do what you want, so long as it’s not dangerous or anything like that.” You look over at him then down to Steve, trying your hardest not to cry.

“I just… this is my first pregnancy. And I’m sorry for yelling and everything but a couple of French fries aren’t going to be the end of the world. You guys… I don’t know. I just want us to settle down a bit. I know you guys are nervous, but imagine how I feel! I’m carrying our pups inside of me and I’m growing in ways I don’t want to be and I’m getting chunky in all the wrong places. My back hurts and my boobs are tender and I can’t sit down without feeling like a manatee… and on top of that, I have two crazy protective alphas who aren’t giving me space to breathe! I just-” you stop and take a few deep breaths.

“I‘m growing people. Inside of me. So I’d like it if you guys could calm down a little bit. Please.”

The two of them nod, Bucky ducking his head to nose at your bonding mark.

“We will. We promise. We’re sorry for being so… horrible. Looking back I want to punch myself and Bucky for the way we were acting. We were hardly treating you like a person and we’ll do anything to make it up to you.”

You raise your eyebrows at Steve’s words.

“Anything?” You ask, your voice low. “Anything,” they both whisper, kissing your skin wherever they can.

You smile wickedly and nod.

“Bucky, go down to the bakery around the corner and pick up some fudge brownies, and Steve, go get some pizza from that place that we always get from but makes us feel horrible for eating. Also, a milkshake and a jar of pickles. Pronto.” They laugh and each kiss your lips once.

“You’re a handful, omega,” Bucky says while grabbing his coat.

“Yeah, but you love me.” They both nod, smiling at you.

“Yes, we do.”

~*~ Fin

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Lucky Number Six

This is R for day One (Feb 23rd) of @buckybarnesbingo 's ROMANCE Fluffathon Week. The Prompt word I used was Red. I hope you like it.

Summary: y/n has a few too many drinks and never wants the party to end

Pairing: Bucky Barnes X Reader Masterlist

Warning: mention of Alcohol consumption and FLUFF.

Four drinks seemed like a bad idea, so when Bucky watched you chug your sixth cup of Rosè of the evening he knew he was in for a long night.

With one or two drinks in your system you became happy and bubbly, laughing at everything way too loudly even though it was only mildly fun. By three or four you turned into a sobbing, overly sensitive mess. But by five or six drinks the party really started.

Nothing seemed to bother six drink y/n, she was flirty and fun and 100% unfiltered. You really didn't give a crap what anyone thought and you loved it. It wasn't very often that you were able to let loose so you took full advantage.

The red strobe lights whisked around the room adding to the haze that was forming in your head. The hours washed away far to quickly.

It was nearing 2am, the club was closing and after hours of watching you dance on top of the bar table in your skin tight red dress Bucky thought it was about time he got you home and into your warm bed. In one swift motion Bucky placed his hands on both your hips, pulling you down from the bar and close to his chest.

"Come on, It's time to go" Bucky said starting to lead you towards the door but you didn't want the party to end even if Bucky Buzzkill Barnes said so. You planted your feet to the ground, crossing your arms to your chest as you pouted. Bucky wiped his head back towards you and a low chuckle escaped his lips

"Fine I guess I just have to carry you out" Bucky replied

"Go ahead Bucky Boi sweep me off my feet" you challenged and a moment later Bucky was throwing you over his shoulder with ease and walking you out of the club.

"BUCKY I wasn't serious, if you don't Put me down so help me i-" you detested before Bucky cut you off by placing you back onto the pavement.

"What could you possibly do to me doll?" Bucky smiled, cocked his head to the side and wrinkled his nose teasingly.

Even though he was your bestfriend and your relationship had been strictly platonic up until this point, the way his blue eyes squinted playfully at you and the way his soft red lips formed the most gorgeous smile in the world had your head spinning and left you wondering if you wanted more then just friendship

You couldn't tell if it was the heat of the moment or that liquid courage that your blood was drowning in but without a second thought you placed your hand at the nape of his neck and pulled him in, your lips pressed softly onto his.

At first Bucky went stiff, surprised at your sudden action but a moment later his body relaxed pulling you closer in and kissing you deeper. The rest of the night was a blur a faded memory that weaved it's way in and out of your head.

The sun shining from your window woke you from your deep sleep. The covers and pillows were thrown haphazardly around the bed and your legs were tangled up in the mess, the signs of a well needed rest very present. Lifting your head from the pillow you smiled at the sight of a red Gatorade, aspirin, roses and a note from Bucky that read

"Lunch at 1pm don't be late beautiful"

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