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geminijade · 5 months
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Stucky Love 💕💞
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assembletheimagines · 2 years
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I’m just imagining having Steve + Bucky as roommates and them wanting to make a move but they aren’t sure what you’ll think about being with both of them and one night you’re getting ready for a date and they realize they have to let you know with some sexy times 🥵🥵🥵
What I'd give for this~
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I'm not sure how much Steve can take.
And Bucky's no better, but he's at least better at hiding it as he looks over at his blonde best friend. Blue eyes meet his, he smirks, the eyes roll, and he is biting back a laugh. He's was so fucking right, Steve and him have had you as a roommate for a year now and it's been great.
You're amazing, you're funny, sweet, the list really could go on and it was no surprise to Bucky that one thing led to another and here they were.
Two superheroes, ex-soldiers, unable to tell you the truth.
And so, they were stuck watching as you ran about the apartment, half-dressed, scrambling to get ready for a date tonight that wasn't with either one of them.
Bucky knew they should have told you their feelings months ago, his eyes flick over to Steve who is trying his best to look busy with a book now. But Steve was the one who said to hold back, unsure how you would react if they told you.
You flash the boys a sheepish smile as you cross the living room to go into the hallway, opening the door to look in the dryer for your top. Steve looks over at you, his eyes slowly going over your body before looking at Bucky.
Bucky taps a finger, Steve furrows a brow and looks over and then back and Bucky taps his finger again.
They had known each other so long, they didn't even need to talk to have a conversation and Steve's frowning from Bucky's silent, "I told you so."
Steve huffs and you're turning around with a top in your hands as you move to go back into the bathroom. Bucky taps a finger again and Steve back at rolling his eyes at Bucky.
From this angle, Bucky can still see you, leaning against the bathroom counter as you apply your makeup, you have your top hanging to put on after and he's at his breaking point. His eyes glance at the clock in the kitchen before he looks over at Steve and gives him a look.
Steve, looks up from his book and knows it's his move. And then you're stepping out of the bathroom, top on, as you beam at both of them. "How do I look?"
Steve looks at Bucky who has moved to lean his elbows on his knees and he knows Bucky's telling him it's his move and fuck it.
Before you can realize whats happened, Steve's hand wraps around your arm and he's pulled you onto his lap. "You look beautiful, you always do." He compliments and your brain is still processing when you feel warmth on your back.
Bucky's moved out of his chair and is now kneeling behind you, pressing his chest to your back. "But we can't let you go on that date."
Bucky's words sends a wave of butterflies in your stomach and you're still straddling Steve's lap as you finally find your voice. "What-"
And Steve's cutting you off, kissing you as a response.
And you'd be lying if you said you haven't wanted this to happen for a long time. So, it doesn't take long for you to melt in his arms. Kissing him back before gasping when you feel Bucky's fingers sneak up your top.
Steve's lips move to your neck and you can't help but moan, the feeling of both of their hands on your body as Steve kisses down your neck and Bucky kisses you the back of your shoulder. It makes you roll your hips and moan again from the friction, feeling how hard Steve is under you. "She's so responsive Buck," Steve hums across your skin and you shiver as one of Bucky's hands goes down south.
"Yeah?" You can practically hear the smirk in Bucky's voice and his lips go to your ear. "I wonder how she feels-"
And fuck, you're fucking dripping, and you know Bucky feels it as he dips his fingers under your panties because he huffs a laugh that makes you whine.
"She's soaking," Bucky smirks and Steve's moving his head back, matching Bucky's grin as you lean your head back on Bucky's shoulder. Bucky's taken to rubbing your clit teasingly and it's making you roll your hips on Steve's lap again. Your breaths are uneven as your eyes clench shut in pleasure.
But your eyes don't stay closed for long when Steve's hands rub the top of your thighs and he telling Bucky, "let me taste."
Bucky's fingers slip from between your thighs and your eyes fly open to see Steve lean forward, keeping eye contact with you as he sucks his best friend's fingers into his mouth with a hum.
"Mm, sweet."
It's safe to say you don't make to your date.
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send sinful asks
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intrepidacious · 10 months
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SSS: Stucky + "can one of you pretend to be my boyfriend?" "Why only one when you can have 2?"
Enjoy 😏💙
call your boyfriends | b.b. & s.r.
a/n: i have no excuse for this except i'm on my period ajdshgjkdsh
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"Is he still looking?"
You shuddered as Bucky nudged his nose against your cheek, the action pressing you even closer into Steve; you could feel his rumbling chuckle go through you, making your knees shake ever so slightly. "I’m not sure," you whispered; it was hard to keep your thoughts focused on anything, really.
"Concentrate, sweetheart," Steve said, his lips way too close to your ear, "otherwise how’re we gonna know if that piece of shit gets the message?"
"Language, Stevie," Bucky grinned against your skin, for all appearances pressing a kiss to your neck even though there was still a hair’s breadth of space between you.
You forced your eyes to return to the spot where you’d seen your ex a few minutes or eternities before, finding it empty; then, Steve’s hand tightened a little around your waist, and your attention bid you adieu again.
"Maybe keep doing that," you murmured when Bucky’s metal fingers lightly traced up your arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps behind; neither of them objected.
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kittenofdoomage · 1 year
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Caught Out
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Stucky x female!reader
Prompt: breeding kink fill me up daddies
Word Count: 330
Warnings: polyamory, I’m sorry if my Stucky sucks, breeding, threesome, implied anal
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Bucky pushed deep with a grunt, holding himself inside you as he came. You fell back panting, eyes closed, groaning at the warmth in your belly. “Steve’s gonna be mad,” you mumbled but Bucky only laughed, rubbing his hand over your stomach before pulling out.
“He will be when he sees the mess I made,” he replied.
The apartment door opened, and Steve called out a few seconds later, making both of you glance at each other in panic. There was no time to hide the evidence as the third part of your ménage à trois appeared, frowning at the carnal sight he’d walked in on.
“It’s not what it looks like,” you stuttered with a shake of your head and Bucky shrugged. “We were just -”
“Starting without me?” Steve finished, his lips curling into a smirk. “I gotta say, I’m a little disappointed.” He tugged his jacket off, strolling toward Bucky with a disapproving expression on his face. “Thought we agreed on this, Buck.”
“In all fairness, she was begging for it,” Bucky grunted with a grin, “and I have very little in the way of willpower.” He reached out, grabbing Steve’s hand to pull him in for a kiss. “Don’t worry, I still got plenty in the tank for you.”
Steve smiled, glancing between you and Bucky with a sigh. “Both of you need showers,” he muttered, rolling his eyes as he leaned into his boyfriend. “Then maybe��” You sat up with a frown, and Steve chuckled, shaking his head. “Okay, maybe not. We’ve got a job to do, right?”
“Damn straight,” you giggled, climbing off of the bed to join them, bestowing a kiss on Bucky’s left cheek and Steve’s right. Bucky grabbed your ass before you could squirrel away, pulling you flush with his still-nude body. “Bucky!”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” he breathed, sharing a dark look with Steve as he buried his face in your throat. “We’re gonna breed you until you can’t take any more.”
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captain-buckyyy · 2 years
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Stucky with a big location and mommy kink😏
Steve and Bucky can’t seem to leave you alone, they’re practically clinging to whining like little babies for your attention. “Mommy, please,” they beg, in unison as you sit down on the sofa. The super soldiers settle either side of you quickly, hands finding any part of your body to touch.
“You boys are gonna drain me dry,” you say pretending to chastise them but there’s a slight hint of humour in your voice and a wide smirk on your face that neither of your boys misses.
You run a hand through Bucky’s long hair smiling down at him before turning your attention to Steve on your other side. “Mommy,” he wines as you stroke his soft cheek.
The smirk that takes over your face can’t be missed, “Do my little boys need their mommy’s milk?” you ask looking down at them. A thick pink blush spreads both Steve’s and Bucky’s cheeks, taking over their face as they duck their heads in embarrassment.
You take your shirt off and the moment it's off, the boys practically bounce you. The moment their lips attach around your nipples a deep sigh leaves your lips, you rest your head on the back of the sofa and let your boys take what they need.
“You taste so good, mommy,” Steve moans before licking up a rivulet of fallen milk.
Bucky’s tongue swirls around your nipple before sucking the tender bud and you can’t help the small moan that escapes your throat at the sensation. Your fingers thread through their hair before pulling them closer to your nipples.
“Look at my little boys, you’re so good for mommy,” you coo running your hands through their hair as they suckle gently moaning every time the sweet taste of your milk on their tongue.
You press a kiss to their forehead and settle further back on their couch and enjoy the feeling of their lips on you.
♡ subby sundays ♡
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like-sands-of-time · 14 days
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Need some fic recs for angst w a happy ending
-no cheating between main pairing
-no major character death
Something like "unrequited" feelings, groveling, that type of thing. Could be the flower sickness but doesn't have to be. Some type of build up of angst where it feels like nothing will work out for the main character before it does
Need pain with a satisfying happy conclusion
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espinosaurusrexex · 6 months
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I always wonder what type of conversation my top post gifs would have in their constellation…
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Like, did the right Bucky say something but he’s that annoying bitch both you and your best friend (left Bucky and Steve) hate? Because these two are definitely giving each other the look.
And then I go on the deeper level (bc my annoying literature heart makes me do it) and then I see Artist Bucky looking at Superhero Steve and Firefighter Bucky and thinking “you just had to steal the show didn’t you?”
Bonus when you imagine them all fighting for your attention!
Just love it.
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emmalostinwonderland · 5 months
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It's still Sunday for another hour, so. Here's a snippet of Knights AU Stuck(on)y.
“Bucky… The sky is waking up, my love.” “Tell it to go the hell back to sleep then,” Bucky grumbles into the crook of Steve’s neck. “If only I had that kind of power. We oughta start getting ready to move out.” “I’m starting to remember why I didn’t want us going on missions anymore.” Steve chuckles softly. “Sleeping on the ground isn’t my favorite thing either, Buck."
It's only Sunday for another hour (EST) so I'm not gonna tag anyone this time lol. Anyway, posting chapter 1 of this AU next week!
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lavenderpanic · 6 months
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Seven Sentence Sunday
tagged by @chaos-and-ink :D
Okay here's a little snippet from the scraps of I Am Ash From Your Fire that I've managed to write so far:
"Bucky snuggles closer to Brock, tries to soak in the heat from his muscles, still shower-warm and flushed beneath his tan. He nuzzles into his neck, even though he knows how Brock hates when he’s clingy. It doesn’t matter. He’ll be cold no matter how hard he tries and he’ll be punished whether or not he pretends he’s worthy of love. He feels Brock’s broad hand against his back, rubbing up and down, up and down. It isn’t meant as comfort, he’s sure. Brock’s fingers press purposefully into the divots and ridges of Bucky’s spine, further jutting against the tautness of his skin with every day."
I don't really know who to tag lmao so if you want to do this but haven't been tagged, consider this your tag!
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hopefulfangirlblr · 1 year
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💙Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan💖
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imaginedreamwrite · 2 years
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Soulmate Sunday’s, hmmmmmmm do we get to see Stucky and the daycare girl? Pleaseeeeeeeeeee ❤️
“Do you ever get a day off?” Aggressive flirting was not the norm you experienced and yet the one time it occurred with the single father of one of your daycare woods, you were left feeling uncertain not just of yourself but of the reasoning behind why he was flirting.
“I would love to see you on the weekend, but you have a knack for being a shy little lamb, don’t you?” He bears his teeth in a wide grin that leaves you more unsettled, and you looked past him for anyone who could help.
“You don’t need to be shy, babe-“
“Sweetheart,” a booming, husky voice echoes in the room and the tension between you and the single father dissipates, “are you ready to go?”
“Excuse me-“ the father turns and upon seeing who is behind him, immediately falls into a position of respect and saluted Captain Rogers. “Sir, I-“
“Come on, baby.” Bucky joins him, the two massive men urging you to go toward them, “we’re gonna be late for dinner.”
“Yes,” you squeaked, too nervous to deny them, “sorry, I just-“
“I didn’t realize you were with them,” the agent becomes bashful, anxious that he would feel their anger, “if I would’ve known-“
“I’m…leaving.” You took two steps and then turned sharply when you forgot your purse, yanking it from the ground. “Your daughter likes it here.”
You winced once you had turned and wasted no time in heading toward the door, thinking that was the end of your interaction with Steve and Bucky. You were proven wrong when Bucky had grabbed your hand, and Steve made a very physical point of slamming the door behind you three.
“Thank you for that. I don’t..I’m not a natural flirt.”
“We know, sweet pea.” Steve gazed at you with firm reverence and then had brushed hair out of your face. “Its just us.”
“Us?” You questioned and looked between the two.
“Your soulmates, doll.” Bucky had squeezed your hand, lightness between you. “Where do you want to go to eat? Your favourite?”
Still in shock, you nodded and allowed them to lead you.
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geminijade · 4 months
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Boys and Their Toys 💕💞
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the-feels-assassin · 8 months
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Sunday Six (paragraphs?)
I've been a way from tumblr and writing for a long long time, but I am trying to come back. And today I actually wrote some words. Probably not very good? But still words.
Trying to actually finish The Soldier and the Ballerina, though that's a working title and will probably not be it's final name.
Deep in the bowels of Camp Lehigh, a phone rang. A junior agent startled, looking up from his book and to the array of phones. They never rang at this hour. While regulations required constant manning in case they did, the point of taking mid-shift was nothing ever happened. These phones never rang. And yet it did. Again. The agent fumbled for his book and grabbed at a sheet of paper--the cheat sheet that told him which phone was which and what to say. The blood red phone of the Soviet Union. Department X. That meant a message for Zola himself. The junior agent gulped and answered. "Hail Hydra."
So hopefully I'm back?
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intrepidacious · 2 years
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wb bucky and reader being petty and arguing something stupid about steve (like who he likes better, etc) and they say “i’m in love with him” simultaneously
the three of us | b.b. & s.r.
a/n: i sort of took this prompt and made a time jump to the morning after this happens i hope that's alright with you x
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"Are you guys alright?" Steve asks, slowly putting his cup of coffee down, his eyes flicking between you and Bucky.
"Fine," Bucky says way too quickly, his cheeks slightly flushed, while your "mhm" comes out just slightly too shrill and enthusiastic.
"Alright, you guys have been weird around me for a while now," Steve says, crossing his arms, "so can someone please tell me what’s going on here?"
The two of you exchange a look over Steve’s head; of course, you talked about your situation after your stupid little fight came to an unexpected end last night, but neither of you had expected the topic to be brought up again this quickly.
Bucky is the first one to nod, reading the confirmation in your eyes, clearing his throat. "Stevie," he says, his blush deepening a little, "I think the three of us should talk."
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barnesafterglow · 1 year
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accidentally matching outfits with stucky (i know it’s something these two idiots would do at LEAST twice)
a/n: shut up bc why are u so right
twinning | stucky
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"I changed last time."
"You also copied me last time."
"It's just jeans and a t-shirt, Buck, how could I have copied you?"
"They were the exact same clothes, Steven."
Steve's face flushed red; he looked down to see that, yeah, they did happen to be wearing the same exact shirt.
"Wait," Steve said, looking at his top and back to Bucky's, and Bucky just raised an eyebrow. "Isn't that my shirt?"
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captain-buckyyy · 2 years
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Bratty!Stucky and dark!reader😏
They've been getting on your last nerve all day now but now you're reaching your breaking point with them. They've refused every food you presented them with and now their crying voices high pitched as they whine and whimper as they fling their food from the table. All because you refuse to give them ice cream for dinner.
You've had enough of their brattiness and now they're going to wish they had never decided to get on your bad side.
"Stop crying or no playtime," you threaten but of course, they don't listen instead Steve starts flinging his food at Bucky.
You take one long deep breath before composing yourself. "Okay that's fine, keep crying, keep screaming, keep throwing food and keep being bratty. Mommy will leave and won't return because clearly, you don't appreciate her, clearly, you don't love her," you say before turning on your heel and heading towards the hallway to find a coat and shoes.
Bucky and Steve stop crying the moment you leave the room and in two seconds they're by your side as you pull a coat on. "Mommy, please don't leave," Bucky sniffles, metal hand clutching at your arms as Steve pathetically tries to stop himself from having a breakdown.
You don't regard him, you act as if Steve and Bucky aren't there and it crushes them but you don't care. They need to learn their lesson, you've done so much for them; provided for them, protected them, took them away and gave them the life they deserve and this is how they repay you - by misbehaving.
You turn around, pushing Bucky off and trying to contain the smirk that threatens to take over your features at the sight of Steve now crying and heaving. "Goodbye," is all you say before you're out of the door in a flash.
Bucky and Steve don't attempt to leave - they're not allowed out of the house without you and they know if they even step an inch of the house to go after you then they're back to the beginning, the cold harsh ground of the basement floor beneath them.
Instead, they fall to their knees like the dramatic babies they are; you watch from your phone, the cameras you instilled tracking their every move as they cry and sob.
Maybe now they'll learn to appreciate you and stop being bratty.
♡ subby sundays ♡
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