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buckrecs · 1 year

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𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙧𝙚𝙘 : 𝙅𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙮 2

masterlist | oneshot fic rec : january 1

FLUFF

Starved by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

Dating apps are stupid by @buckylattes (ABO)

Brooklyn Honey by @sanguineterrain

old fashioned by @demxters

Ponytails by @bbyboybucket

tease by @sweetascanbee

Coming Home by @melomaniac3407(Military!Reader)

Building A Home by @bugsbucky

Revelation by @writingsoftheloser (Secret Dating)

Cravings by @/writingsoftheloser

until his last breath by @witchywithwhiskey (bff!Bucky)

Oversized by @like-what-the-fuck-scoob

Baby Steps by @beyondspaceandstars (Dad!Bucky)

Meditation by @myfirstnameisagent

Haircuts by @/myfirstnameisagent

Unexpected by @breakablebarnes

Bucky’s Right Hand by @sidepartskinnyjeans

A star knows best by @romaxnogersav (Single Dad!Bucky x Teacher!Reader)

Horrible Night But Amazing Company by @nikkixostan

Mother’s Day Brunch by @/nikkixostan (Single Dad!Bucky)

Pumpkins by @mvtthewmurdvck

Girl’s Night by @purpleshallot

the sargeant’s tattoos by @nexusnyx

viral by @lovelybarnes

tie by @/lovelybarnes

You Must Have Been A Boxer by @indyluckycharlie (Modern AU)

red handed by @starsvck

take a seat by @/starsvck

Beautiful Ballerina by @imaginesmai (Secret Dating)

Piece of Cake by @delusionalwriterr (Baby!Reader??? idk)

ANGST

someone’s calling my name (and it sounds like you) by @mellowsaturns

Personal Ghost by @fandoms-writings

broken machine by @onceuponastory

Details by @soulgazingwithbucky

All That’s Left by @foreverindreamlandd

to have and to hold by @heavenlybarnes

Rituals by @wlntrsldler

Fireworks by @/beyondspaceandstars

Nightlight by @buchanan-fics

They don’t know you the way I do by @themorningsunshine

truth or dare by @classylo (President!Bucky)

almost by @/mvtthewmurdvck

enormity of desire by @allyouneedisbuck (DBF!Bucky)

resonate by @nev3rfound

Drunk on You by @wkemeup

SMUT

just a dream by @itsmeatballworld

Soldat by @iraot

Moonlight by @targaryenvampireslayer

Good Boy by @disasterofastory (Chubby!Bucky)

Going Out and Coming In by @subwaysurf45 (College!Bucky)

Dirty Little Secret by @buckybabesonly

Long Awaited by @muchadoaboutbucky

Pink In The Night by @d0wnb4df0rf1cm3n

The Black Tee by @/beyondspaceandstars

Always You by @buckyalpine

my sweet love by @sinner-as-saint (Professor!Reader)

My Salvation by @/sinner-as-saint (Police!Bucky x Mob!Reader)

All My Love by @/sinner-as-saint (Chubby!Bucky)

Take Me Home by @miserable-sarah

Sugar by @ramp-it-up

At Last by @tellmealovestory

#bucky barnes fic rec #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x y/n #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes x f!reader #winter soldier x reader #bucky barnes oneshot #bucky barnes angst #bucky barnes fluff #alpha!bucky x omega!reader #alpha!bucky #president!bucky #single dad!bucky #dbf!bucky #bucky barnes modern au

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otpcutie · 4 months

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Bucky's Instagram (AU: All In)

I've created this for @buckybarnesevents Build-A-Bucky Bingo, fill: Social Media. I was inspired to make Bucky (from my series The President's Boy) an instagram profile, set after the events of All In.

The two amazing photo edits I've included are by @nixakimbo used with permission <3

♥︎ Also on AO3 ♥︎ My Masterlist ♥︎

#bucky barnes #stucky #stucky edit #steve x bucky #stevebucky #stucky moodboard #bucky barnes edit #otpcutie #otpcutie moodboards #otpcutie edits #series: The President's Boy

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buckyownsmylife · 7 months

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Secret Door: the one where the morning after rolls around

President James Buchanan Barnes is the first president to occupy the White House without a first lady ever since… well, President James Buchanan Barnes. But he’s not too worried about it, since he got his best friend from college acting as his VP, supporting him just like only someone who knew everything about him could do. What happens when feelings from the past start to resurface?

Or the one where you and Bucky used to date but now you got a country to run.

for general warnings and author’s notes, please go to the fic’s masterlist.

specific warnings for the chapter: angst, alcohol, alcoholic amnesia, involuntary non-consensual voyeurism, guilt, suicidal feelings, anger, insecurity, tears

Bucky’s P.O.V.

I’d forgotten how she stole all the blankets.

It was such a small, silly thing, and yet realizing that after all these years, I didn’t remember it anymore got to me. There was a time where I used to boast that I knew everything about the woman lying next to me, and although I liked to think I still did, there was a considerable gap in my knowledge of her history, a gap that was placed there despite me.

I still didn’t know what made her break up with me back then.

Sure, I knew I wasn’t the easiest person to be around. I partied too much, drank my weight in alcohol every night. And not with cheap beer, oh no. It was always expensive shit - the same kind my father used to drink back when he was still alive.

More often than not, I’d wake up without any recollection of the previous evening. But that was okay. Because she was right there to help me, wipe the sweat from my forehead and let me know it was all going to be okay.

She was everything to me, until one day, she wasn’t. And when we first started working together in the world of politics, it was hard not to be resentful. I had done everything for her, back then. I loved her. And she’d just traded me for another person, like I was nothing to her at all.

I remembered seeing them fucking one day, when I went to her place hoping to get her back. The sounds I heard from that bedroom had haunted many sleepless nights, and they still did, even so long after.

I didn’t believe I was truly over what had happened until tonight, when I finally had the chance to have her again. No more memories of jacking off to her and her ex, just me and her, together again, at last.

I reached out blindly to pull her body closer to me, and was surprised to not find anything there. Startled, I sat up quickly, brushing the sleep away from my eyes as I struggled to adjust to the lack of lighting in the room, and that’s when I saw it…

She was trying to sneak out, wearing my hoodie over her dress, her heels dangling from her fingertips as she stared at me in guilt.

It felt like I was going to die.

“Where are you going?” I asked, even though the answer was pretty obvious. Anywhere but here, and although I was a mixture of incredulous, sad and angry, I still couldn’t help but think that she looked so fucking cute wearing my clothes.

“Are you going to leave?” I pressed, sitting up on the bed as I watched her fidget. It hurt more than I cared to admit, the way she avoided my eyes and refused to answer. Getting out of the bed and ignoring my naked state, I was almost gentle in the way that I pressed, “What is it, then? Wasn’t I enough for you? Back then, right now?”

She looked shocked, her wide eyes told me so. I suppose that she didn’t expect me to reopen old wounds, but they felt pretty present to me at that moment. “Did you stop loving me?” The question I always wanted to know escaped me without much difficulty.

I don’t know if I would be able to say the same about the way I would deal with the answer.

“Because I never did.” The hurt was obvious in my voice, and it took a sharp inhale from her to snap me out of the past and back to the present moment, a moment I didn’t even want to be living.

“James, what do you remember of those times?” She surprised me by lowering her shoes, slowly making her way back to the bed, where she sat down next to where I was standing. “The times when you would drink yourself blind, only to wake up in my arms, safe and sound. What do you remember?”

I didn’t know what to say, so I remained silent. “Come here,” she quietly begged, reaching out for my hands until I was sitting next to her in bed, her thumbs rubbing circles on the inside of my wrist.

“You don’t remember. You don’t remember how it ruined me to be the one to pick up the pieces of the man that I loved, night after night. I know you don’t remember, but I’ll never forget.”

“It broke my heart.” The worst part about it was that I knew it to be true. I couldn’t even deny it. “You were becoming your father and it hurt too fucking much.”

“And when you told me what your dream was…” She continued as I stared at her through water-filled eyes. “I knew there was no way you’d get better if I indulged your wild side any longer.”

“You were already so close to losing your scholarship…” She stopped to take a deep breath, before completing, “so I knew the only thing that could possibly speak to you was if you lost me.”

I had no idea. I knew she’d broken up with me because of my ways, of course - it was the reason why I decided to become sober, but I had no idea she had done this sacrifice for me, so I could become the man I needed to become to get this job done.

“You were my origin story,” I laughed through the tears, letting her tug me down so she could rest her head on my shoulder. “You could have talked to me, though.”

“You know what?” She conceded, “I suppose I could.”

#my series #secret door #president au #politician au #bucky barnes angst #bucky barnes #angst #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes reader

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mischievous-thunder · 2 years

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Steve: Would you please stop shapeshifting and doing embarassing things around the Avengers compound?

Loki, shapeshifted to look like Steve: Do you think I'm going to listen to someone whose password is prettybuckyismylove?

Steve: WHAT? You told everyone my password?!

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glittercake · 1 year

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M-E | 11 chapters | tags: presidency au; forbidden love; love triangle; bodyguard!bucky; first man!sam; president!riley | summary:

Sam knew what he was signing up for when he married a senator running for Office. He knew what Riley’s job demanded. He knew the hours, the stress, the milling, and the perpetual buzz. Living his life constantly surrounded by everything, by an entire nation.

But he had always dreamed of a quiet life. A place in the country with the man he loves, acres of greenery and trees, and flowers around them. A long winding road they could drive down on a warm Sunday afternoon. A big old farmhouse with a wraparound porch and a French kitchen. Some horses and a stable, and a little creek covered with a blanket of mist in the mornings.

He gets what he wants in the most horrible of ways.

READ CHAPTER 1 HERE

AN: wip is complete at about 55k and will post every weekend. heed the ao3 tags and specific chapter notes.

#sambucky #winterfalcon #sam x bucky #sam wilson #bucky barnes #au: presidency #samantha writes #TFG

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ninazadzia · 2 months

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"welcome to the red room" mood board

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untitled-writer-013 · 2 years

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Beautiful Delusions - Chapter One

Yandere!President!Loki Laufeyson x Fem!Avenger!Reader x Yandere!Stucky

warning(s): yandere themes (but you already knew that :3), delusional behavior, obsessive behavior, mentions of stalking, mentions of kidnapping, manipulative behavior, possible spoilers for the MCU!, the Avengers movie didn’t happen-, google translated Russian (apologies if it’s incorrect), reader is 21+, possible mentions of murder

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(Y/n) (L/n) thought of herself as an average girl. Well, at least as average as someone working with the Avengers can be. She had been tested on by HYDRA for years, and was eventually saved by the Avengers. She was taken under their wing after rescuing her and trained her to not be forced to follow orders. She now could confidently say that she could stay in control of herself, which the others are proud of her for.

She had the ability to shapeshift, and she was mostly used for her ability to heal others and remain almost immune to injuries. HYDRA had used the experiments done with Wanda to heighten (Y/n)’s healing abilities, and the experiments with Bucky and Pietro to make her change her very DNA to shapeshift into anything she could imagine.

Because of these very powerful abilities, she was given the choice to either stay with SHIELD, or to help the Avengers protect Earth. She happily chose to stay with her rescuers, after all she had already made a few friends with the heroic group. As time passed, she was trained by Natasha to protect herself, and could easily take down two men blindfolded. She was also trained how to handle the Hulk, using her slight immunity to her advantage since a punch from the Hulk wouldn’t kill her immediately.

Tony viewed (Y/n) as a part of the dysfunctional family that was the Avengers. Natasha had bonded with (Y/n) and treated her like a sister, always making sure that she didn’t do anything to get herself in trouble. Sam, Bruce, Clint, and Thor may as well have been her older brothers with how they treated her. They would tease her and annoy her, but would gladly fight anyone else who did the same. Peter befriended (Y/n) and trusted her, mostly needing her help whenever Biology became a bit too difficult. Steve and Bucky, however, were truly best friends with her. There was always at least one super soldier by her side, and they both hated the idea of (Y/n) being involved in combat.

They did not doubt her ability to fight, in fact they were confident she could easily handle five armed men. But they also didn’t like the idea of the chance she was outnumbered, what would happen if they weren’t there to fight with her when she needed it the most. So, they vowed to remain nearby during any fight in case she needed backup, they wouldn’t let her worry about fighting alone.

A year or two passed, and it was around the time where candidates began to step up to become President. The Avengers never really worried about who was elected, unless it put the world in danger. So, (Y/n) didn’t expect to walk in to hear Tony and Thor arguing about someone who was running for the infamous position.

“Stark, I can assure you that my brother is more than fit for being the ruler of Midgard!” Thor grunted out, frustrated that Tony had become so worried after hearing that his brother just so happened to be the God of Mischief.

“I know an alien takeover when I see one, Point Break. I am a genius-” “Billionaire, playboy, philanthropist. You’ve said it a hundred times, Tony.” (Y/n) interjected, making Tony give a fake pout as he uncrossed his arms, sighing.

“Fine, just don’t let your brother make me worship him, I won’t be able to pretend like I care.” Tony stated, making (Y/n) shake her head as she continued to fix herself breakfast, watching as the rest of the Avengers woke up for the day, most of them in their usual pajamas with messy bed heads. All except for Natasha, who somehow always managed to look flawless.

“Nat, you need to teach me your ways. You look amazing everyday, it isn’t fair.” (Y/n) whined, making Natasha bless her with one of her rare smiles.

“I might, but only if your training goes well today.” Natasha stated, making (Y/n) determined to do well once it was time for her to train with Natasha.

The group eventually settled down for breakfast, with Bruce silently judging Thor’s breakfast choice, while Clint didn’t try to hide his judgemental look. (Y/n) took her usual seat between Bucky and Steve, being the only one besides Bruce and Steve who had permission to touch Bucky’s metal arm. She smiled as he let her hold it, fidgeting with the joints as Bucky let a soft smile rest on his face.

Steve had the usual small talk with Bucky and (Y/n), and Thor gave his occasional booms about his latest visit to Asgard, usually visiting just to make sure that all was well. (Y/n) watched as Peter scrambled out of his room, already dressed as he fixed his hair, making (Y/n) let out a soft laugh.

“Have a good day at school Peter!” (Y/n) called, making Peter give a thumbs up, his mouth full of toast as he quickly made his way out the door.

“I remember studying back on Asgard, it was fun.” Thor stated, making (Y/n) try to imagine a young Thor being the ‘class clown’ on Asgard, knowing that his brother was more withdrawn. At least, that’s what she thought, never having the pleasure to meet the God of Mischief, though his title did pique her interest.

(Y/n) checked the time, nearly choking on the cup of tea that Natasha had fixed her. “Shit, I’m going to be late.” (Y/n) managed to get out, standing up as Steve turned to her.

“Language!” Steve stated, making (Y/n) roll her eyes as she smiled, wishing everyone goodbye as she quickly got dressed, pulling a coat over her outfit for the day before she grabbed her work bag.

“Stay safe, (Y/n). Let us know if you need anything.” Bucky stated, making (Y/n) smile as she got out one last goodbye to everyone before she headed out to work, hoping she wouldn’t be too late as she made her way through the bustling crowds.

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(Y/n) had luckily made it on time, arriving at the quaint bakery and putting her things in her locker. She changed into uniform, letting out a gentle sigh as she tied her apron before she headed out to the front, putting on her customer service smile as she began greeting customers.

The bakery offered coffee and various types of tea, making sure to recommend drinks that went well with the choice of baked goods. (Y/n) worked diligently with her co-workers, attending to customers while making sure that they were well stocked up on supplies, writing down a few things they should get before the end of the week. She eventually got an online order, surprised to see it was for so many people. She sighed gently, beginning to prepare the order with the help of two co-workers.

(Y/n) finished preparing the dozens of cupcakes, high-fiving the co-workers who helped her before she made sure to carefully package everything, throwing in a good amount of tea bags that would complement the cupcakes’ flavor. She let out a gentle sigh, setting the package down on the delivery counter, adding the customer’s address to the box before she left to wash her hands. She soon finished her shift, wishing her co-workers goodbye before she clocked out, changing out of her uniform and headed to Avengers Tower, smiling as she hummed to herself.

(Y/n) decided to deliver the cupcakes first thing tomorrow morning, too exhausted after baking all day as she finally made it back to the tower. JARVIS welcomed (Y/n) back to the tower, making her smile as she greeted the AI. When she finally made it to the common room, she was immediately met with a hug from Peter, making her smile as she returned the hug. “Hey Spidey! How was school?” (Y/n) asked, making Peter light up as he talked her through how his day had gone.

She smiled as Peter finished up his recap of the day, glad to know that his day had gone generally well. “That’s good to hear, Spidey. I’ll see you at dinner!” (Y/n) stated, smiling as she gave him a pat on the shoulder before she left. Peter smiled, and (Y/n) made her way to take a shower, wanting to freshen up a little. She made sure to thoroughly clean herself up before she dried off, changing into some more comfortable clothes before she joined everyone for dinner.

(Y/n) had finished her dinner, smiling as she watched the Avengers begin planning tomorrow’s movie night, still debating on either watching Jurassic Park or The Mummy, making her chuckle as she let out a gentle sigh, more than ready for her to go to bed as she wished everyone a good night’s sleep. As she began to head to bed, she spotted Bucky and Steve outside of their rooms, making her softly smile as she gave them a little wave before turning in for the night. Bucky smiled, sharing a look with Steve before saying goodnight, letting out a gentle sigh as he went to his room.

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(Y/n) got up early that morning, making sure to freshen up before she made her way to the bakery, asking JARVIS to let everyone know she had to run an errand. She eventually stepped inside the bakery, making her way over to the many boxes of sweets and began transferring them to her car. She was curious about what the big event was, but decided to mind her business as she loaded the last box into the car. (Y/n) began driving to the address, smiling as she watched a few kids walking with who she assumed was a teacher. She noticed they were heading to the museum nearby, bringing back memories of when she had the joy of school trips.

(Y/n) drove into the parking lot of the building, making sure she was parked properly before she began making her way inside. She thanked an employee who helped her leave the delivery, letting the receptionist know that she had delivered everything they had ordered.

“I’ll be sure to let the boss know, have a good day ma’am!” The receptionist said politely, making (Y/n) thank her as she left, not knowing that a shifty pair of eyes were on her car as she began driving back to the Avengers Tower.

~fin~

author’s note: well look at that, i guess the first chapter was posted today! i hope you all enjoy, because i am looking forward to writing this series. stay tuned my loyal readers! <33

#beautiful delusions #yandere president loki #yandere stucky #yandere marvel #yandere president loki x reader #yandere stucky x reader #yandere marvel x reader #yandere loki #yandere bucky barnes #yandere steve rogers #yandere bucky #yandere steve #marvel series #original writing #taking requests

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camsthesadgirlnow · 2 years

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my purpose [2]

pairing: beefy!bucky x black sub!reader, mistress!reader, rich ceo!bucky, [scandal show plot]

warnings: smut, cheating (Bucky on wife), office sex, hot hot steamy chemistry, SMUT, cum on body, public sex, talks of pierced body, confident reader, sexy reader, similar to when fitz and liv met. The pov changes, italic is ur thoughts

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summary: the story of how barnes and you met

[this gif🥹]

the unknown question between Bucky and you were how you both met each other. He was in a meeting and you were a note taker in the back, people barely paid attention to you. You were just an assistant to your boss, who had a boss and he had a boss and that boss was bucky.

he was dressed in his usually attire of a leather jacket and a white shirt but damn the jean jacket did really outline his yummy muscles and fuck, his thigh jeans that made you just want to grind on those thighs. You felt yourself getting a little wet let’s just say at work.

get it together you fucking slut, you said to yourself

you shook to clear your mind and actually started paying attention to what he was saying.

“so we lost Rhode Island on the vote to expand our company and we might loose Texas and we cannot have that. Does anyone have an idea on what to do?”

uh yeah. Be more family friendly if those states are mostly conservative and respect family values and private life. They like to have a beer with a nice family and play golf on some douche’s pretentious backyard and then smoke a cigar just because they can. He needs be more like that. Put on an act and he’ll get their vote.

“anyone? Anyone at all?” He sighs

“uh sir if I may” some man spoke up, I cocked my head to side and recognized him, jake. The ass kisser and asshole.

“We need to speak more about gay marriage and more funding towards mental health programs so they know we-“

“Oh speaking towards these issues won’t increase any voting in these conservative states, instead they’ll decline us. The problem is-“

“The problem is you.” I stated, not knowing where my boldness came from even shocking myself. Through my peripheral i could see the mouths agape and eyes staring at me.

“you look like you don’t screw your wife or that you love her at all and that’s fine but you said it so yourself. These are conservative states who value family. It’s why they vote for who they vote for.” I paused and looked up at him, his piercing eyes were staring right into mine and I somehow achieved more of a confidence boost. “You need to put on an act, be more like them. Those men like playing golf on their rich backyards and sip beers like it’s water. Invite them to dinner with your wife, make friends with them, post pictures with them and purposely arrive at crowed places with their company. Then you’ll get their vote.”

There was a brief pause before he asked me “and you are….?”

“y/n y/l/n” you stated, your smile beaming

“Everyone dismissed…..except you” he said staring at me

I sigh and probably get prepared to be yelled at. I walk over to the table and set my notes on it and he walks over and locks the door.

“That was a nice detailed description you gave there” he chuckled shuffling his hands into his pocket

“Just doing my job Mr Barnes.” You said “my job isn’t to baby you, it’s to tell the truth and to help you win the states votes so you can increase the company. Sorry that everyone was too afraid to speak the truth and I understand if I’m fired…”

As I was rambling I noticed with everyone word I would say he would step closer to me and i only noticed when his face was inches away from mine. He stared into my eyes and almost felt trapped as if my energy was pulling him in somehow. And your scent, did you always smell like pure seduction. Like sex. And wear your lips always so plump like that. Your lip gloss outlining your lips perfectly and the way you curly hair would bounce with every word you spoke. Shit am I in a trance?

He started to find it extremely difficult to focus on your face and not the perfect outline of your breasts. The more these dirty thoughts ran across his mind, the more harder he became. His hard cock painfully straining against his jeans.

he hooked one arm behind you which made you gasp and pulled you closer. “god you are so sexy” he growled and connected his lips to yours

Quickly running his hands behind your thigh and wrapping your legs around his waist, he pushed a chair out of the way and sat you on the table. His lips moving to your neck, planting kisses and that’s wear your scent met him again. He groaned at the delicious smell. His hand moved under your skirt, about to pull your thong down your legs until your hands pushed him back and he almost stumbled. He gave you a confused look.

“Mr barnes, y-your wife” you said, trying to at least keep some of your dignity not wanting to be known as the homewrecker/mistress whore.

“What about her? Do you see her here?” He responded non cholantly. Now it was your turn to be confused. Did he hate his wife?

“no mr barnes” you said

“Then it’s settled. Don’t worry about it” he said and came in between your legs, pulling your thong down your legs and groaning when he saw the wet spot. He raised your skirt to your stomach and pulled you to the edge of the table. Your ass almost flying off. His hands unzipped his pants, tugging them down to his ankles. He was huge. Bigger than you expected and everything you wished he was. The veins running along his cock made you moan as it was perfectly sculpted. As much as it was wrong you couldn’t wait to feel him break you apart.

He aligned his cock with your entrance and you already made grabby hands on his shirt, knowing he was gonna take your breath away. He sank down even deeper, allowing his entire length to swallow inside your walls and probably even your womb.

“fuck you’re so tight ангел” he groaned holding onto the table as you let out a moan (angel)

“ah yes” you moan

He starts moving inside you and you swear you’ve never felt something so amazing. Not even your rose vibrator (bless her, she does magic but not even close). The way his cock tapped your clit everyone once in a while made it feel like heaven. His hand went to pull your dress shirt off, ripping a couple buttons off and revealed your black lacy bra. He didn’t make an effort to even unclip it, too hypnotized by how perfect you feel. He resorted to raising it up and showing your perfect pierced nipples which turned him on even more. He pushed you down, laying you on the cold surface he began thrusting even deeper into you, groaning when he sees the bulge on your belly. Your tits bouncing up and down with the movement of the table as if jerks back.

“omg omg I’m gonna cum, gonna cum fuck. fuck, fuck” you squealed as he brought down his metal finger, pressing tight circles on your button. The cold feeling making you moan contrasting to the warm feeling of your clit.

You finally let go, squirting all over his dick and onto the table and floor, causing a wet spot. He was still slamming into you but you felt his thrusts becoming sloppier and he immediately pulled out and came all over your stomach. Some even landing on your lips so you quickly cleaned up the mess using your tongue. Giggling when Mr barnes was staring at you in pure lust and like he wanted to fuck you into a different dimension.

“I don’t” he says

You raise your eyebrows in confusion “you don’t what?”

“I don’t screw my wife and I don’t love her at all.”

#bucky x black!reader #black!reader #bucky barns imagine #bucky barnes #scandal #ceo!bucky #bucky imagine #dilf!bucky #sebastian stan #reader insert #mcu imagine #olivia pope #president Fitzgerald

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purple-1995 · 4 months

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Imagine that boyfriend that is always the hornier one in the relationship. Imagine him entering his car with you after a night out with friends. The parking lot is dark and there is almost no one wandering about. Before you can fasten your seatbelt, he stops you and asks you to jerk him off 🥺🙏🏻 It's because you are so hot in your little black dress and you were dancing so pretty all night 🥵 His cock is so hard that is hurting and he doesn't think he can drive in that condition 🥺 Too distracted. So please, baby, it's for your own safety 😇🙏🏻

#HornyBoyfriend

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bittersweet-in-boston · 1 year

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Latest in the President Steve saga, lots of angst and smut just the way we like it, right, folks

#stucky #steve rogers #bucky barnes #marvel #stevebucky #modern au #president steve rogers #war veteran bucky barnes #hail to the chief

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amarriageoftrueminds · 1 year

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I always forget buckys name is actually James and now i cant stop thinking about Steve only calling him James in a mock teasing/mock scolding context, or to just fuck with people who only know him as Bucky

I honestly don't think Steve could make himself refer to Bucky as anything but Buck/Bucky like if Bucky bet him he couldn't refer to him as James for a day Steve would lose that bet within minutes ('Hey Buh-FUCK, shit, damnit!' 'Called it! Pay up, punk.')

And no way Bucky would stand for Steve scolding him as 'James', either; he's just gunna clap back with an impeccable impression of Steve's Irish mum calling him Steven GraNT Rogers when he's in trouble, (eg. on days with a Y in the name) What's Steve gunna do? Mope at him? Mope at him with his big sad blue cow eyes?

On the other hand, it would be hysterical if Steve called him 'James' in bed one day accidentally and Bucky was like 'who the FUCK is J-oh...'

Hilarious thought: a Modern Bucky telling his ONSs his name is James (because he thinks it's sexier-sounding). So if someone approaches him in public yelling 'James!' he knows where they met him...

He only realises his mistake once he starts also going by James at work, when someone approaches calling him that while dressed in business attire and he's stuck having to do 4d mental chess to find out where he knows them from before he embarrasses himself.

#hey nonny #toAyourQ #dat's me #bucky barnes #bucky meta #meta #mcu #mcu meta #alternatively: my personal jewish-romanian!bucky headcanon...#= him being originally named eg. iacob yochanan #changing it to james buchanan when he comes to america #and only finding out about the lame president much later #he's just grateful his nickname is based on buchanan not yochanan #cuz for a while there it looked like he was gunna be nicknamed 'yucky'#release the cracken #yet each man queues the thing he loves

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otpcutie · 2 months

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Daddy💞 (AU: All In)

Summary (Stucky, E, 0.2k): Steve and Bucky exchange some cheeky texts while they're apart.

Contains: fake text screenshots, texting fic, D/s, Daddy Steve, brat Bucky, President Steve, journalist Bucky, flirting, fluff, panties, sexting, established relationship (more on AO3)

⭐️Part 3 of The President's Boy⭐️

@buckybarnesevents Bucky’s Birthday Bash: AU Bucky + “Just because something works, doesn’t mean it can’t be improved.” (Panties) + Steve Rogers + Red / @buckybarnesevents Build-A-Bucky Bingo, fill: impact play / @stuckybingo fill: gifts + monthly prompt: luck

Text fic below [AO3]:

Daddy💞

Bucky: You should check your jacket pocket when you’re alone. I may have slipped a little something in there to tide you over ‘til I’m back…😇

Daddy💞: Fuck, honey. I don’t know what I did to deserve such a sweet boy.

Bucky: That’s easy, Daddy. You were yourself❤️

Daddy💞: How is it that you can get me all choked up and horny at the same time? God I can’t wait until you’re home and I get to thank you properly.

Bucky: It’s a gift🥰 What did you have in mind, Sir?

Daddy💞: Nice try.

Daddy💞: You better not touch yourself without permission while your away though, or it’ll involve me turning that gorgeous ass red😘

Bucky: Promise?

Daddy💞: Brat❤️ Daddy is gonna get your pretty panties SO messy.

Bucky: 😳🥺 Will you send pics?

Daddy💞: Of course. It’d be rude to not to let you see how much Daddy enjoys your present😏💝

Bucky: Fuck, I have to board. I’ll see you in a few days Daddy, I love you❤️

Daddy💞: I love you too babyboy😘 Call me when you’re there safe.

(Later that day…)

Daddy💞: As promised.

Daddy💞: [Photo of Bucky’s pink lace panties, absolutely coated and sticky in Steve’s cum]

Bucky: Steve!!

Bucky: Did you jerk off WITH them??

Daddy💞: I guess you’ll have to find out for yourself…

Daddy💞: [Video]

Bucky: **Calling Daddy💞**

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ct1409lover · 1 year

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bucky: if i had a gun with two bullets and I was in a room with mysterio, thanos and john walker, i would shoot john walker twice

#incorrect mcu quotes #mcu incorrect quotes #marvel incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes marvel #incorrect quotes fatws #fatws bucky #incorrect bucky barnes quotes #incorrect quotes avengers #bucky barnes #john walker #bucky is the president of the club i hate john walker #source: the office

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defectivexfragmented · 8 months

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Head in his hand, Bucky glanced at his watch again then groaned, knowing it was official; Steve had forgotten about their fifth wedding anniversary and stood him up. Again. And he was tired of it. He knew when Steve had been elected President things would get hard from time to time. Hell, they even talked about it. Came to an agreement on things that would never change between them and what they would do to should things become strained. But Steve never held up his end of their bargain and now he was sitting in an oversized dining room alone, except for the staff, who stared at him in silent pity.

Fuck this shit.

Digging his cell phone out of his pocket, he hit the button for his assistant and waited until the man picked up. “Gary, type this up and meet me at the Oval Office. Now.” He quickly explained exactly what he wanted then hung up, taking a moment to catch his breath as doubt began to evade his mind. Shaking it off, he pushed himself to his feet picked up the plate that had been prepared for Steve and set off with a certain amount of determination in his eyes.

Plate in hand, Bucky threw open the door to the Oval Office without a care in the world, his outburst making every person in the room startle into silence and spin to their seats to stare at him. “Sorry to interrupt but I just wanted to drop off dinner to the President given its almost nine and I’ve been sitting alone in the dining room for the past hour and a half.” Not waiting for an invitation, he crossed the room to set down the plate on the large oversized desk in front of Steve, heart beating wildly in his chest.

He began to walk backwards towards the door, addressing the whole room when he spoke again. “I hope you all have a wonderful fifth wedding anniversary with my husband because I sure as hell know I didn’t. Cause god forbid he takes one damn night to spend time with me. Did you know in the months we’ve been here I have not complained once about how we’ve only eaten dinner together six times? That the only thing I asked for was tonight? This one night that wasn’t important enough for the President to remember. If it isn’t important to him, it sure as hell isn’t important to me. Enjoy the rest of your meeting. Lower taxes, increase healthcare, and all that jazz.” With that, he turned on his heel and left, strolling out of the Oval Office like a man on a mission but promptly stopped in the doorway to look back.

“Oh, it’s your favorite by the way. So is the dessert. I had it flown in from that bodega you like in New York. The chef has it prepared in the kitchen. Just let him know when you want it. I’m going to be moving my stuff into one of the guest bedrooms. Put that into one of your memos.” He turned to leave again and spoke to someone right outside the door.

“Your turn, Gary. Give it to him.” With that, Bucky continued on his way down the hallway and headed straight upstairs to start gathering his things from their bedroom. Gary slipped into the room, pausing briefly to see everyone’s eyes on him then quickly hurried over to the president’s desk and set down a piece of paper in front of him with an apologetic smile.

“This is Mr. Rogers itinerary for the next week, Mr. President...I-I apologize for my involvement in this.” The assistant quickly turned tail and nearly ran from the room. Bucky’s itinerary was exactly the same as it had been an hour before except for the meeting place for every event they were supposed to go together had been changed, making it so they would arrive in separate cars. Far enough away from the public eye to not draw the media’s attention, of course.

@walkitoffrogers

#walkitoffrogers #muse: bucky - staring problem - barnes #steve rogers - i thought you were bigger #president rogers au #~ queue and i remember budapest very differently ~

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