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YES BABY YES. The obsession i have with villain!reader should be monitored but damn this was so good. I love the obvious struggle peter is facing and how reader stepped in to try to save him.

I was intrigued af about their history. I can sense a smidgen of angst between them. The ending??? Sass and i love it LOL Can't wait to see more <3

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Pairing: TASM!Peter Parker x Villain!Reader

Word Count: 3k

Summary: You weren't a do-gooder; the idea of saving the world gave you hives, if you were being honest. But you'd do anything to make sure Spiderman knew he was better than anger.

Warnings: mentions of Gwen's death, violence, language, canon-level fighting and crime, grief, minor angst

A/N: This is my first TASM!Peter piece, but I have a feeling I'm going to get hooked and want to write more for him! Please let me know what you think - reblogs and comments are always welcome :) x

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Word spread around the city that Spiderman was different. More violent towards criminals. Didn’t stop to chat with his fans. J. Jonah Jameson had a field day every time another story came out about Spiderman’s cruelty. You didn’t want to believe it, but it started happening so often, it was too hard to ignore.

He wasn’t your responsibility, but what good is being a villain if the hero assigned to you is going off the rails? It made every job you took boring - and you didn’t do well with being bored.

You noticed the famous web-slinger flying through the alleys one night, and you took it upon yourself to follow him. Sometimes you listened to the police scanners just to know what part of the city you should avoid, but now you listened to know where Spiderman was going to appear next. Reports of a bank robbery were flooding in, and you knew that was where he was off to.

The suspects fled the scene. Go figure. Spiderman was hot on their trail, and you were right behind him. You didn’t get to the suspects first, but you landed in the alleyway just as he slammed one guy’s head into the dumpster more times than necessary. The wet smack of his skull against the metal made you cringe. You quickly ran up to intercept him, but the man was already slumped over before you could.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” You gasped as you assessed him. His breathing was shallow, but he would live. You turned back towards Spiderman, who was already trying to swing off, but you latched onto his wrist before he could. “You could have killed him!”

“Why do you care?” Spiderman bit back. “He’s a criminal who needed to be stopped, and I stopped him.”

“He’s a thief who looks barely old enough to drink. He didn’t deserve to get his brains smashed in.”

He scoffed. “As if you care who really gets hurt in this city. Didn’t your last job end up with three people dead?”

“Three pedophiles are dead, yes. Do I have any regrets? No, but those are the cards I’ve dealt in my life. You’re supposed to be better than this.”

“Maybe I’m not anymore.”

His voice broke at the end. You moved to reach out for him again, but he flinched. Something must have happened in his personal life, and you weren’t on good enough terms to get him to tell you, but for a brief moment you wished he would. Just to get it out in the open. Just to let out whatever pain he fostered inside of his stupid spidey heart.

You sighed. “Listen, you don’t need to go down this path. You’re not like us bad guys, Spidey. You’re not irredeemable, and I don’t think you should let the world believe you are.”

You weren’t sure if he liked what you said because he swung away without another word, but you silently prayed he would listen. A thought crossed your mind after another beat, and you internally groaned. You knew you wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about the idea now that you’ve thought it. It was stupidly self-righteous of you, but you had no other choice now.

If Spiderman wanted to beat the shit out of criminals, you were going to get to the crime scene before he did and take care of them yourself. Every potential step down the dark path was going to be thwarted by you. And you hated it. You weren’t supposed to be the good guy; you weren’t supposed to care about chaos running through the city. But for some stupid reason, you cared about Spiderman. You couldn’t let him make things worse on himself.

At first it had been a challenge. Spiderman had a horrible advantage with his web-slinging. He could soar over some of the tallest buildings, while you were stuck running on foot. Even with your enhanced speed, you still struggled. You solved the issue by stealing a motorcycle from one of the criminals Spiderman got a hold of before you could.

The guy was already hospitalized - it wasn’t like he was gonna need the bike for a while anyways.

Having the ability to swerve in and out of traffic made things much easier. You arrived on scene minutes before Spidey could, and it was enough time to apprehend whoever caused the trouble. At first, he didn’t say anything about it. He simply scoffed and swung off, leaving you to follow him to make sure he didn’t cause any more trouble.

But by the fifth scene you secured before he could, he finally snapped. He was tired of seeing you there to help the bad guys. Tired of feeling all the pent up aggression inside of him have no place to be let out. Mostly, he was tired of you looking at him like you pitied him because you had no idea what he was going through. He didn’t want your pity. He just wanted you to leave him the hell alone.

He caught you on a rooftop one night, getting ready to jump in on a mugging. He ripped you off the ledge and slammed you down onto the gravel. You cursed but made no move to fight him off.

“Why are you doing this?” He shouted in your face. His hands gripped the front of your suit so tight, you were surprised it didn’t tear. If he didn’t have a mask, you imagined his nose would be pressed against yours.

“I told you, Spidey. You’re better than this, and I’m making sure you don’t ruin your image to the point of no return.”

He let go and stumbled back almost as if he were caught off guard by your words. Most people resorted to hating him now. Even the kids who once looked up to him pretended not to see him swinging through the sky because they knew the Spiderman they saw wasn’t the same. It was almost as if they could see the empty shell of a man he became.

He certainly didn’t expect you to care. You met three years ago when he caught you trying to swipe a painting from the Museum of Modern Art. When you spoke to him then, he felt nothing but venom in your words. You can’t possibly understand what it is like to need to steal to survive, you said. Sure, the more he intercepted your jobs, the more you warmed up to him. The hateful comments turned into witty quips that left him wondering if you were flirting with him or not. Not that he would ever entertain flirting with you when he was with Gwen.

When.

Spiderman cleared his throat and looked down at you. You continued to lie there and look up at him, clearly trying to figure out if you were going to have to kick his shins in just to stop him from swinging away again. He held out his hand to help you up. You reluctantly took it and brushed the bits of gravel stuck to your suit once you were fully up.

“I lost someone recently,” he murmured. “It was my fault. I couldn’t save her, and she- she shouldn’t have been in danger in the first place. If she didn’t know my secret-”

“You know that’s bullshit right?” You cut him off with a huff.

“What?”

“I know what you are going to say. ‘If she didn’t know my secret, she wouldn’t have gotten hurt’ as if that was a decision for you to make.” You adjusted your mask over your nose, being careful not to let him get a glimpse at too much of your face. “Leaving her in the dark could just as easily have gotten her killed. You can’t change the threads of Fate once they’ve been woven, so at least you had her while you could.”

He shook his head. “You don’t know what you are talking about.”

“Maybe I don’t. I have plenty of enemies, but I haven’t had the opportunity to know what real love is like. I think you’re lucky,” you paused to give yourself a moment to climb back onto the ledge, “And if she was great enough to leave you in ruins when she died, I know she wouldn’t have wanted to see you this way. Get your shit together, Spidey. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

You leapt from the ledge, leaving him to ponder on your words. You weren’t sure why you had such a soft spot for the hero. Maybe he gave you hope that not every superhero was a jackass. Sometimes the ones you interacted with were insufferable and just wanted to throw you in jail, but Spiderman? He always tried to have conversations with you. Most of the time it was only witty banter that went on until he decided to web you up, but it was still more decency than anyone had shown you before. It gave you hope - made you believe he saw something good in you that you stopped seeing a long time ago.

You glanced up at the roof and hoped he would take your advice. Until then, you would keep ruining every plan he had to beat the shit out of people.

You expected to run into Spiderman the next day, but you grew suspicious when you arrived at four crime scenes and he never showed up. You continued on for several days in hopes he would come, but days turned into weeks. Weeks turned into a month. Headlines started to change from “SPIDEY-MENACE STRIKES AGAIN” to “Spiderman abandoned the city when it needed him most.” You nearly rolled your eyes out of their sockets when you saw that.

The media spent so much time criticizing him, but now they cared because he no longer stopped crime?

All you could do was hope he didn’t get himself killed because he tried to hurt the wrong person. You doubted that was the case, but you still worried. You knew what some people were capable of, and you knew how much anger Spiderman kept close to his chest. Anger made people sloppy. What if he slipped up and got himself hurt because he finally let the anger win?

You shook your head. You couldn’t let yourself think about it.

The news caught on to a “new hero” saving the day, but they didn’t know who it was. You were grateful. The last thing you needed was for people to catch a picture of you saving someone instead of robbing them blind. But you didn’t want to stop either because you still hoped Spidey would show up and see you again. You held onto that hope for another six months before you began to wonder if the worst scenario really came true.

“You think Spiderman is ever going to come back?” Your friend, MJ, asked as you grabbed your coffee from the barista.

You pulled out one of the stools at the counter and took a seat. You tried not to sit too close to the guy who occupied the corner seat, but his shit was everywhere, so it wasn’t as if he made it easy.

“I don’t know,” you replied. “I just hope he isn’t dead.”

MJ gasped. “Do you think he could be?”

You shrugged but chose not to answer. Yes, you did think so. Why else would he fall off the face of the earth without saying anything? You hated jumping to conclusions, but your world was full of the worst case scenarios. What else were you supposed to think?

“Well, I guess if he is dead then Black Cat is off the hook, huh? You can start stealing from the museums again!” MJ teased, nudging your arm with her elbow.

You shushed her, missing the way the man next to you seemed to lift his head at her words. “I told you that in confidence, you crazy-pants. Are you trying to get us killed? I have too many enemies for you to fuck around like that.”

“First of all, you didn’t tell me. I found out because you leave your suit lying around the apartment. Second, you know what I mean. It was only a matter of time before you got caught doing Spiderman’s work, did you really want a hero title?”

She gently squeezed your arm and turned her attention to her phone. “I gotta go. See you tonight for dinner?”

You nodded and bid her a quiet goodbye as you looked down at your coffee. You didn’t want a hero title. You just wanted Spiderman back.

Heat started to burn the side of your face, and you looked over to see the man in the corner staring at you. The look on his face made your stomach turn, so you offered him a shy smile and quickly left the coffee shop. You made a mental note to check the camera feed of the place later to try and locate his face. If he overheard your conversation then you were going to have to threaten him into silence. You groaned. This was so not how you wanted to spend your Saturday night.

You slipped into the crowd without a word, but you could feel the guy following you. Hair rose on the back of your neck, and you tried to slip deeper into the crowded sidewalk but he stayed close to your heels. You didn’t have any of your weapons on you and that’s what made you panic. At best, you had a comb that could be used as a shank, but it was at the bottom of your bag and you weren’t sure if you had enough time to grab it.

You just needed a distraction. You glanced down at a kid scarfing down an ice cream and smirked. Good enough. You fisted the scoop of ice cream right off the cone and lobbed it at the man. It hit him in the middle of his chest, and he looked down at it in surprise. The kid’s mother started to yell at you just as he began to wail. It was enough of a distraction to get you down the sidewalk and out of sight.

Your lungs burned by the time you turned down an alley to catch your breath. You looked down at your hand and frowned as you tried to shake off the excess goop on it. Was it your slickest moment? No. Did it still work? You sure hoped so because you weren’t in the mood to kick anyone’s ass to keep your secret right now. You were hoping for nothing more than mild threatening, but look at where those hopes got you!

“How did you know I liked mint chocolate chip?” Someone laughed from the entrance of the alley. He must have noticed the way you jumped and reached for the nearest thing that could be used as a weapon because he held up his hands in surrender. “Wait! Wait! I’m sorry- I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have snuck up on you. Or chased you down the sidewalk.”

Your grip tightened around the broken plywood, but you didn’t take a step forward. “You think? What the hell did you think you were going to accomplish by following me?”

“Listen, I know this probably makes it worse on myself, but I heard you and your friend talking at the café.”

“You’re right, it does make it worse, so I’m going to give you ten seconds to talk or I’ll turn your brain into Jell-O.”

Something about your words made his eyes twinkle. His nervous smile changed into something more sly, and you couldn’t put your finger on why that didn’t make you feel as unsettled as it should have.

“That would just be hypocritical of you,” he teased. “Do you want to be known as a hypocrite? I mean, what would Spiderman think?”

“What does he-” Your eyes grew wide. You scolded Spiderman for trying to de-brain a criminal, and you know the ones who got their asses kicked wouldn’t remember what your conversation was…which meant…

You closed the distance between you and gently punched him over the ice cream stain on his shirt. “You! You bastard! I thought you were dead, and you’re spending all your free time stalking women at coffee shops?”

“To be fair, I haven’t been stalking anyone. You just happened to be my first victim.” He held out his hand, making you scoff at how polite he was trying to be right now. “My name’s Peter Parker. I think we have a lot to catch up on.”

You smacked at his hand. “Don’t make it weird. You’re only revealing yourself to me because you feel bad that I got outed fifteen minutes ago.”

He laughed but you noticed he didn’t deny it. You took this moment to finally get a look at his face. You never wondered what Spidey looked like under that mask of his because you respected his privacy, but now that you were seeing him with your own two eyes, it didn’t feel real. You hated that he was so handsome. It made everything about his persona even more insufferable than before.

“I took what you said to heart,” he confessed quietly. His eyes focused on his shoes, but you kept your gaze locked on his face. “I got some help. I knew it was going to take time, so I hung up the suit for a bit to focus on getting better.”

You smiled softly and reached out to grab his hand. He didn’t pull away from your touch but gave you a gentle squeeze instead. “I’m glad to hear you’re doing better. I told ya, you’re better than us criminals.”

To avoid getting into a deep conversation, you gave his hand another squeeze and slipped around him. You were relieved to know that Spiderman wasn’t dead, but everything that happened within the last twenty minutes was catching up in your brain and making you dizzy. You needed to make a break for it.

“You aren’t irredeemable, you know,” he called after you. You stopped, turning your head just enough to see him out of the corner of your eye. “You took the time to help me, and now I’m going to take the time to make sure you know it too.”

You stuck out your chin defiantly. “Is that a threat, Parker?”

He smiled - a big crooked smile that made your heart race in your chest. “It’s a promise.”

#v.ficrecs #tasm!peter parker x reader

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vanderlustwords · 2 years

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The tension is strong in this one y’all 😮‍💨 I want them to bang so bad like !! When he said “you’re such a needy lil thing aren’t you” uhHhHhh I’m sorry, but I’d have to play it dumb and push my booty against his goods while pretending to sleep when the bed sharing happens 😙🎵

Loved this piece 💞

New Year's Crisis

Pairing: CEO!Steve Rogers x Secretary!Reader

Word Count: 2.8k

Hoeliday Recipe: Steve Rogers + Snowstorm + "Such a needy little thing, aren't you?" + Forbidden Love

Warnings: language, mentions of sexual tension/desires, sexual situations but no explicit smut, Hallmark worthy cliches like there was only one bed, mutual pining, 18+ only (MINORS DNI)

A/N: This was supposed to be posted before the new year, but ya know, life happens! I'm still happy I got to write something and get it posted before the end of January! This is written for @stargazingfangirl18 @navybrat817 & @drabblewithfrannybarnes 's Hoeliday Challenge. Comments and reblogs are always welcome :) I hope y'all had a good first week of the new year x

You never had a New Year’s tradition when you moved into your own apartment. The closest thing you got to one was Chinese food and a box of wine from the nearest gas station. Boxed wine was a treasure - you didn’t let anyone tell you otherwise. It wasn’t anything special, but you started to realize how much you would miss it when the blinking red CANCELED stared at you next to your flight number.

Following Steve to a business conference in Maine wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. You were his assistant; he needed you for backup more often than not. If someone had a question he couldn’t readily answer - about policies or procedures that left his mind the second they were signed - you had it ready to provide. You kept him from looking like a fool. Of course, you only agreed to go on the notion of being back home in time for the new year. But now that was taken away thanks to a pesky snowstorm.

Steve sighed the moment he got off the phone. “The nearest hotel only has one room left, but they assured me it would have two beds.”

You nodded and followed him back out to the rental car that, thankfully, hadn’t been returned yet. Your driver was gone for the evening, but it was better than nothing. It still felt like one thing after another.

And perhaps you were foolish for believing the hotel gave Steve the right information. After receiving so many calls, they probably made any promise they could just to get off the line. You knew what Steve was like when he wanted his way, too. You might have done the same thing as that poor receptionist, but it still mortified you to see one bed when you opened up the hotel door.

Steve just…stared. Disbelief was written all over his face. He couldn’t believe they would lie to him, and that comment made you snort. ‘Tis the season to get fucked over in every way except the way you wanted, you guessed.

“I’ll go down to the lobby,” he grumbled as he tossed his bag onto the floor.

You reached out, placing a gentle hand on his arm to stop him from leaving. “You said it yourself, they only had this room. Screaming at them won’t change that, but it will guarantee we ring in the new year freezing our asses off on a park bench.”

He sighed. You were right. No amount of bickering would change this moment. If he were being honest with himself, he might let it slip that he was grateful. He was exhausted after the conference and didn’t have the energy to fight anyone. He would have done it for you, though. If you asked.

You watched from your same place by the door as Steve began to get comfortable in the small room. His suit jacket was tossed onto the dresser, tie quickly following after it. You weren’t sure what teetered the line between appropriate and not, but you surely weren’t going to stay in your clothes all night either. You followed suit and slipped your heels off, neatly tucking them in the corner before grabbing your bag.

“I’m just going to change,” you said as you started towards the bathroom. “Do you want me to order room service when I’m done?”

“I’ll take care of that,” he assured you with a wave of his hand.

You nodded and closed the door behind you with a soft click. It took all but three seconds for the situation you found yourself in to finally sink in. You were in a hotel room with your boss.

With one bed.

And a holiday that promoted kissing at midnight looming over your heads.

You clutched at the sides of the sink, trying to reign in your thoughts. Steve had been your boss for the last five years. It was hard to ignore how attractive he was, and the dynamic you two seemed to settle in didn’t help either. You worked so well together. It could have been considered natural to develop any sort of harmless feelings.

Harmless because the confines of work kept you in check. But now…

You splashed cold water on your face. You would be fine. Everything would be just fine.

You pointed a finger at your reflection. “Get your shit together.”

When you finally convinced yourself to step out of the bathroom, Steve let you know he ordered the New Year’s Eve special the hotel promoted. He wasn’t sure what was included in that package, but he figured it was the only way to ensure you got your food quickly. Anything other than what they already prepped for could have taken hours, and he was starving. Honestly, you were pretty starved too. The soft rumble of your stomach reminded you of that.

“You don’t have to stand there the whole night, you know,” Steve teased.

“What?” You realized you had been standing at the edge of the bed for several long seconds now, your brain going back and forth between being hungry and being stressed about being so close to Steve. “Oh, right. Sorry, I’ll start prepping the couch. I think I saw extra blankets in the bathroom closet.”

His brows pinched in the tempting way they always did when he was dealing with a particular pissy contractor. You always wanted to reach out and smooth it out for him.

“You’re not going to sleep on that couch.”

You shrugged. “The hotel isn’t as gross as it seems on the outside. I’m sure the couch is safe enough to sleep on for a night.”

“But it would be uncomfortable.”

“We can’t exactly share a bed.”

“Why not?” Steve challenged.

You paused and turned to look at him. The look on your face must have been amusing because he shook his head and let out a quiet laugh. It managed to bring a smile to your own face, and you weren’t entirely sure why.

“We have worked with each other long enough. We can share a bed for one night and it won't be weird,” he finally replied when he realized you weren’t going to give him an answer to his question.

It wouldn’t be weird, but it brought too much temptation. The thought of sleeping next to Steve, feeling the warmth of his body pressed so closely to your side, made your cheeks grow hot. You couldn’t exactly tell him that, of course. There was nothing that you could use in an argument that wouldn’t have given away your harbored feelings, so you accepted defeat. You’d have to find a way to make it work without losing your mind at the same time.

You stuck out your chin stubbornly. “Fine, but I require at least two pillows, and you better not steal the blankets because I get cold easily.”

“Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?”

Those words…those fucking words. They were said so innocently, yet they made a familiar warmth spread through the pit of your belly straight to your panties. You clenched your thighs and quickly cleared your throat to hide the way it affected you. If Steve noticed the shift in your attitude, he didn’t get a chance to comment on it when the room service arrived.

With the way the night had been going, you probably should have known even dinner wouldn’t be normal. When the waiters came in with a spread perfect for two lovers, and chilled bottles of champagne, you shouldn’t have been surprised. But you were. Your jaw dropped at the same time you heard Steve murmur, Oh dear god, under his breath. The poor workers had no idea what they did, and you weren’t going to waste their time explaining it away, so you quickly tipped them and ushered them out the door before they could explain what an aphrodisiac was again.

The food looked divine, if you were being honest. Two lobster tails on a bed of rosemary garlic rice; a platter of fresh oysters; and a chocolate lava cake that pairs well with their specific champagne. There was also a can of whip cream and a small bowl of strawberries that you were actively trying to ignore looking at. You wondered if they confused the holidays, or if this was a hotel notorious for couples hooking up on the new year. Either way, crawling into a hole suddenly seemed like a better way to spend the night.

“Maybe I should have checked what the special was,” Steve said, rubbing the back of his neck as he looked down at it.

“Well, I won’t tell HR if you don’t,” you joked. HR didn’t care what anyone did outside of the office, but this felt like something on a DO NOT DO, EVER list hanging in their office.

“Sounds like a deal.”

You worked on setting the spread out on the floor while Steve opened the champagne. There was nothing romantic about sitting on the floor and eating right? It could have been worse. You could have gone downstairs to the lobby restaurant and sat in a dark booth in the corner, letting your knees brush scandalously every few moments whenever he leaned in just a little bit too close. Or you could have skipped dinner altogether and proceeded to ring in the new year with a couple of orgasms and promises to not tell a soul outside of this hotel room.

You shook your head. You really needed to stop letting your thoughts go there.

Steve handed you a full glass of the champagne, and you thanked him. Dinner was something you did often - sitting on the floor of his office with take out and several cups of coffee while he went over a site plan or contractor agreement - but this? This was new territory you weren’t sure how to navigate without crossing the invisible line drawn between you.

“You’re doing that thing again,” he observed after swallowing down an oyster.

You cringed. “First of all, that’s disgusting. How are you eating those things? Second, what thing?”

“Oysters are delicious if you put hot sauce on them. And, you know, that thing.” He gestured to your face. “Whenever you’re overthinking something, you zone out and start chewing on the inside of your cheek. It’s a miracle there isn’t a hole in there by now.”

Your tongue instinctively runs along the inside of your cheek, feeling the torn tissue there. You knew the habit was something you picked up when you were younger, but you didn’t think it to be so obvious. At least, obvious enough for someone like Steve to notice. Was he always observing you the same way you observed him?

“Sorry, I wasn’t trying to zone out.” You quickly shoved a bite of lobster tail into your mouth to give you a moment to think about your reply. You refused to admit you were thinking about the way you could test the boundaries of your relationship just now. “I guess today has just been so full of surprises, my brain is trying its best to catch up and process it.”

“I hear you. I didn’t expect any of this to happen, and I’m sorry I dragged you to this conference just to get you stranded with me.”

At first, you thought you hated it. The non-traditional tradition that was ripped away made you sad to suddenly lose, but you weren’t thinking about that much anymore. As unconventional as it all was, you were happy to be here with Steve. It seemed fitting, now, to ring in the new year with someone you spent so much of your time with already. You tried to find comfort in that familiarity. Perhaps it wouldn’t lead to a new tradition, but at least it was still good.

You smiled and gave him a small shrug. “Honestly, you don’t have to apologize, Steve. Things happen, and it’s not like anyone is at home waiting for me.”

This comment seemed to make Steve stop and think. “No? I thought you were dating that one guy from IT.”

“Oh!” You didn’t know he knew about that. You and Eric thought you were being sneaky. “No, we broke up a few months ago. He wanted to date the receptionist, and I just wanted to stop hearing him complain about everything. Nat warned me that IT guys always had something to complain about, but I didn’t believe her until now.”

Steve hummed. His focus stayed on the champagne glass in his hand, but you could feel the tension in his words as he said, “I’m surprised you dated him at all.”

“And why is that?”

“Because it’s against company policy. I could have written you up for it, you know.”

You scoffed and set your champagne down, ignoring the way it sloshes over the side and spills onto your hand. “You could have written me up for it? Why is it that the company policy only seems to apply for me if I am dating someone? Because you know Wanda and Bucky got caught hooking up in the supply closet the other week, and no one said a damn thing.”

“I’m just saying!” He quickly defended himself when he realized you were annoyed by his comment. “I wouldn’t actually write you up for it, but maybe don’t date someone you work with and flaunt it in front of everyone.”

“Flaunt…it?”

“Come on, you know how many times he visited your office for ‘work related tasks’

seemed impossible. No one’s computer breaks that much.”

You bristled at his comment. “Why do you care so much? I’m not even with the guy

anymore, and you’re giving me shit for what?”

“Because you knew him for two weeks before you dated him, and I’ve known you for five years now!”

Silence grew between you. The look of regret in Steve’s eyes made it clear he didn’t mean to slip up like that. He cleared his throat and quickly looked away, which only made you frown. This whole time you believed your feelings to be one-sided; nothing more than a crush on someone in power. You convinced yourself that this was true and missed the way Steve hated every second you were dating Eric. Every moment he couldn’t pull you in his office and have his way with you in the ways he knew Eric was.

“Steve.” You reached out to touch his face, but he quickly caught your wrist.

“Don’t,” he murmured, almost painfully so. “You have no idea how easy it is to lose control around you. If we start this, I don’t think I can just turn back and forget about it.”

He was giving you an out. After everything - the late night work, the knowing each other inside and out, the push and pull that you know wasn’t imagined anymore- he didn’t want to cross that point just to go back to normal Monday morning. He couldn’t bear the thought of pretending nothing happened between you two, and you understood. The ache in your stomach had been there the moment you realized what you felt for Steve, and you knew it would only get worse if you allowed yourself to indulge in your feelings once and move on.

So, what if you didn’t move on? What if you kept indulging yourself?

A beat passed. Your wrist was still locked in Steve’s grip, and you leaned in slightly. Not enough to close the distance but enough to make a statement. His eyes dropped down to your lips, and your breath hitched in your chest.

Your lips parted to speak, but Steve was already pulling you onto his lap and into a kiss before you could get the words out. He pulled you tight against his chest, letting his hands roam along the expanse of your back underneath your shirt. Despite the desperation you both felt, the kiss was slow, languid. He took his time. Explored every inch of you that he could before a soft moan slipped out against his lips, snapping any bit of control he seemed to have.

He pulled away just as he cupped his hands along your jaw and looked down at you. The sudden eye contact made your stomach flip, but you couldn’t bring yourself to look away.

“Are you sure this is what you want?” You could kiss him again for being so polite even when his bulge pressed against your crotch.

You nodded. “Only if you promise that this won’t be a one night stand. I know we’ll have to keep it a secret but I-”

“Sweetheart, I don’t plan on fucking you and letting you go. There’s too many places in the office I’d love to ruin you in. My office, your office, the break room…”

“We can think about that later,” you whined. “I just want you to ruin me now.”

Steve chuckled and pressed another kiss to your lips. “Don’t worry, baby, I will.”

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the new apple iOS censoring is so bullshit. How are we supposed to live love laugh in these conditions

#I know I haven't posted in a while #but when I do!

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Nomad: and I found my home in the moonlight.

#fanart.stucky

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STEVE ROGERS + plaid shirts

#gif.steve #godddd

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Thanks for including me on this amazing list 💖

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𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 • @bonkywobble

• 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 • @aplacethatfeltreal

• 𝐭𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐰𝐬!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: “𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐩, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬. 𝐢𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞.”

𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 / 𝐩𝐭𝟐 • @syntheticavenger

• 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲:𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞, 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐣𝐨𝐛 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝.

𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬, 𝐢’𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 • @twilightrogers

• 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞!𝐛𝐨𝐱𝐞𝐫!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩.

𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 • @babyboibucky

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞.

𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 �� @majestyeverlasting

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐀𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐨. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥.

𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 • @turbolisedcomet

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝.

𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 • @beelicious-barnes

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲’𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐲.

𝐢’𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 • @borkingbarnes

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐲/𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐞. 𝐇𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.

𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 • @imagine-docx

• 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: “𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐭𝐮𝐛 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐞 - 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬.”

𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐬 • @spiritualchange

• 𝐝𝐚𝐝!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐦𝐨𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲'𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐬.

𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 • @captain-buckyyy

• 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭

𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 • @barnestuff

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞.

𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 • @alisonsfics

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐇𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐧.

𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐮𝐩 • @writing-for-marvel

• 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐫!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝟒𝐚.

𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 • @onsunnyside

• 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐳𝐚𝐧!𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐒.𝐇.𝐈.𝐄.𝐋.𝐃. 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧—𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞-𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.

𝟓 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 • @spicynudlesoup

• 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫.

𝐬𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 • @blanketbarnes

• 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞.

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 • @mazzelloswannabegirl

• 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐝!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐲 : 𝐲/𝐧’𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲’𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐝.

𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 • @purple-babygirl

• 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲'𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫.

𝐦𝐫. & 𝐦𝐫𝐬. 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬 • @cherrypickertheory

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲, 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧, 𝐃.𝐂. 𝐎𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬, 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐲.

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 • @all1e23

• 𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚!𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧, 𝐲/𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩.

𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 • @jurassicbarnes

• 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞.

𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧’ 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧 • @kinanabinks

• 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫!𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐦𝐨𝐛!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭.

𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 • @azaleavi

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞.

𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐭 • @imokayunlessyoumentionendgame

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝.

𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 • @vanderlustwords

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐲, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬-𝐭𝐡𝐞-𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲’𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐰.

𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 • @moonstruckbucky

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞.

𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 • @the-bau-quinjet

• ??? 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 (𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲, 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐦) 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭, 𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐲'𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 • @believeitseeitdoit

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐨 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬-𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞.

𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 • @buckysfaveplum

• 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲’𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

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RECOMMENDED FIC LIST #2

Updated November 25th

Bucky Barnes

I Know You, I Love You (Completed) 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 — @damnbuckyishot

Summary: The Avengers is one a mission to extracting HYDRA’s files in Siberia, the mission didn’t go as they planned and force Nick Fury to finally let you join them. You have ability to connects with every electricity and electronic devices leaving you as the best asset of S.H.I.E.L.D. When you help the Avengers you met with the most steel-blue eyes, and Bucky had this feelings that somehow he knows you, the question, who are you to Bucky?

Behind The Screen (Completed) — @world-of-aus

Summary: In which you write fan-fiction of your teammate and best-friend Bucky Barnes as a past time. Having discovered your new hobby Bucky takes a keen interest and offers his services.

The Runaway Circus (In Progress) — @writemarvelousthings

Summary: The Maximoff Circus was a band of ragtag misfits who had no place in the world around them. When a handsome stranger quite literally stumbles into their home is it a good thing to welcome a runaway into the circus?

Secrets (In Progress) 1 2 3 4 5 — @itsapeterthing

Summary: When your husband, bucky barnes, leaves to go to work intruders invade your home. although you escort your children to safety, when the intruders find you they have a lot of questions about the “winter soldier”- a name you’ve never heard before.

Feel It Still (Discontinued) — @angelofthenightposts

Summary: When your roommate kicks you out, you move into a new apartment building. Is it as easy as you think to live with three men?

The Match (In Progress) — @babyboibucky

Summary: You come across your boss’ Tinder profile.

By The Sea (Completed) 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 — @redhoodssweetheart

Summary: Y/N is a mermaid that longs for the land. Her friend Natasha tells her that she knows a human who will take care of her and leads her there, she only has one rule: do not under any circumstances fall in love with a human. But Steve’s friend Bucky is drawing her in, in ways she hadn’t expected. Will Y/N be able to return to the ocean once her stay in the human realm is complete? And what happens when Natasha learns that Y/N is betrothed to be married to their king’s son? Will she drag her friend back or keep her hidden amongst the humans?

Moral Of The Story (In Progress) — @justkending

Summary: Marrying too young out of highschool leads to a naive and failed marriage. Now 10 years later, word comes that the divorce was never actually completed. Bucky and Y/N have to come back together after all this time to settle what wasn’t all those years back. Passive attitudes, miscommunicated endings, and reminiscing of old loves and lives all comes back for the two.

BuckyVision (Completed) — @fictionalmemoirs

Summary: While fighting Wanda with you, Bucky gets hit with her power and wakes up to a reality that’s not his own.

Heavy Metal Lover (Completed) — @mypoisonedvine

Summary: Working as a dominatrix is never exactly easy, but a new client brings challenges you never expected.

Southpaw (Completed) — @gogolucky13

Summary: Tied up in the criminal world your godfather has built, you have no reason to leave, until you find one in the man they call Southpaw.

The Barnes’ AU (In Progress) — @agentofbarnes

Summary: Bucky barnes has settled down, living in a beautiful home in new orleans with his wife, a former avenger. these are the different stories of how they navigate being superheroes, spouses, and parents.

War of Wolves — Season 1 (Completed) — @jamie-leah

Summary: You have been on the streets for the past two years, ever since your accident that left you with the ability to tell if someone is lying. You work as an informant for the white wolf and his mob but you had never met him...until you overhear a phone call that leads you to saving his life. Now he wants you to work for him. Its an offer you couldn't refuse...right?

Don’t Take the Money (In Progress) — @barnesjamcs

Summary: Bucky Barnes has accepted the fact that college just isn’t in the cards for him... until a chance encounter with New York’s richest heiress has him thinking otherwise. The plan? Simple. Befriend the clueless rich girl, swindle enough money to cover his tuition, and get out. Things get tricky when he realizes she’s not what he expected, and the more time he spends with Y/N, the more complicated it gets. But he’s already come this far so the question is, will he throw away his chance at college or his chance at love?

Baby’s Firsts (In Progress) — @buckybarnesthehotshot

Summary: Y/N and bucky adjust to life with their new roommate

Yours Too Wield (Completed) — @sinner-as-saint

Summary: With the enemy threatening to obliterate your family, you’re left with no choice but to take the hit just so he would spare your loved ones. Belonging to a mafia family requires sacrifices to be made at every step, and in order to save your family you make the ultimate one - you offer yourself up to the enemy. Bucky Barnes isn’t a man one negotiates with, he owns this city and whatever he says is considered law. But when you come to him with an irresistible offer, he bends his own rules for you. What starts out as an agreement becomes so much more, and the two of you find love where it wasn’t supposed to be. But rare are the love stories which don’t include some sort of war.

Adore You (Completed) — @soap-bubble-nebula

Summary: Tony Stark’s genius daughter’s life is in danger. She’s quiet and anxious around people she doesn’t know, and must be handled with care. In an effort to prove to Tony that he can trust Bucky, Steve prompts Bucky to take the job. Though Bucky hates it at first, his feelings begin to shift as he gets to know her.

Coffee and Cigarettes (In Progress) — @classylo

After seeing you at your high school reunion, Bucky couldn’t get you off his mind. He convinced himself you deserved better and so he attempted to move on himself. Things seemed to be going fine...that was until the Stark holiday party.

Bittersweet (In Progress) — @angelwidow

Summary: The world of boxing wasn’t something you knew much about, but after a certain boxer with blue eyes and an irresistible charm wove his way into your heart, you soon learned that it went far deeper than red gloves and gold medals — you thought that the boxer happening to be your brother’s best friend was bad enough, but darker affairs had only yet to come to light.

Sheriff Lee Bodecker

Devil in Disguise (In Progress) — @i-have-a-wonky-eye-too

Summary: You were one of the few people Sheriff Bodecker liked, and for some God forsaken reason, you liked him.

Stucky

Howling Commandos Tattoo — @navybrat817

Summary: The owners of the Howling Commandos Tattoo Parlor want to make you their best girl.

Stucky (no Y/N)

The Side of the Blue (Completed on AO3) — @notlucy

Summary: Tucked against a set of crumbling, stone steps was a tank made of metal and glass, filled to the brim with greenish water, distorted sunlight filtering through and casting strange shadows. Playing tricks on the eye. A trick was the only explanation for what Steve saw floating there. This figment of his childhood. This myth. This legend. Within the tank, the siren bared its teeth.

Bucky Barnes

The Perfect Fit (Completed) 1 2 — @mypoisonedvine

Summary: Bucky needs a new suit (or two) and gets a recommendation from his best frenemy, tony stark. of course it would turn out that you were his tailor, and further, that bucky would be an awkward stumbling mess as soon as he’s anywhere near you.

A Heart Of Gold (In Progress) 1 2 3 — @bluemusickid

Summary: Y/N is a simple girl running coffee shop. Bucky's mama Winfried sees her and gets to know her and goes such a sweet kid I want her to by my Bucky's wife. Bucky is biker and an asshole. He doesn't want Y/n and successfully avoids her path until his mama is on death bed wanting them to marry. Y/n likes Bucky but he's an asshole towards her. Fast forward he is shiity husband until he gets injured very badly and no one is ready to take care of him except his wife.

Stucky

Their Surrogate 1 2 3 — @gotnofucks

Summary: When Steve and Bucky ask you to be the surrogate mother for their child, you couldn’t say no.

Lance Tucker

Anger Issues | Interruptions | Feel This | The Silence is Deafening — @littlelioncub43

Summary: You and Lance like to argue. You hate him, he hates you, that’s how it’ll always be... right?

Bucky Barnes

No One Comes To His Son’s Birthday Party — @agentofbarnes

Summary: Bucky and the reader are married and they have a kid named Steve (named after Steve Rogers, reader’s big brother). When they have his 5 birthday party they send out invitations to his class but no one shows up because one of the dads told the other dads who Bucky was.

Suburbia — @wkemeup

Summary: Posing as husband and wife, you and Bucky infiltrate a quaint suburban neighborhood in search of a Hydra hacker. Perhaps if you weren’t so in love with him and he hadn’t broken your heart, the act of pretending wouldn’t hurt so much.

Family — @metalbuckaroo

Summary: Bucky wakes up from a nightmare of him killing his wife.

Oliver Grant Barnes — @becca-e-barnes

Summary: You and Bucky have your first baby together

Violent Behaviour — @brown-bi-beautiful

Summary: Bucky Barnes has anger management issues, when he gets angry he’s worse than the hulk and there’s only one person who can calm him down.

Behind the Storm — @wkemeup

Summary: On a mission, you're hit with a spell that takes away your ability to see. Bucky does what he can to make you feel safe.

Pottery Barnes — @angrythingstarlight

Summary: Bucky teaching u how to make pottery

Pierced Through and Through — @angrythingstarlight

Summary: Bucky has planned the perfect vacation. All he has to do is get through the metal detectors without revealing his secret.

When Worlds Collide — @bucksfucks

Summary: Your roommate happens to be bucky, so it’s no surprise you end up fucking on the side. but when a mysterious stranger moves in right across the hall, you can’t help but be greedy for both.

Dead in the Water — @gogolucky13

Summary: When the siren calls, you answer. Whether you want to or not.

Beauty of a Secret — @fvckingavengers

Summary: Bucky and the Reader have a secret relationship and have to hide it form the others.

Hunt — @mypoisonedvine

Summary: Dark!VampireSlayer!Bucky x Vampire!Reader

Freak — @thesecretwriter

Summary: The reader has a power that lets her turn invisible. She discovered it as a child and was mistreated for it, this mistreatment pushed her to become a runaway. Tony Stark came across her and took her in. A few years later, she is part of the avengers and they all adore her, except Bucky Barnes. He had no reason to hate her, so when she comes across him speaking down on her, she seems to be more ‘invisible’ than usual. But did Bucky Barnes really hate her? or is it something else?

Pinot Noir — @cryptidcasanova

Summary: Detective Barnes is on the hunt for a fiancé that has gone missing, but when she turns out to have amnesia he can use it to his advantage.

Can’t Look Back — @bunkerbucky

Summary: Yourself and Steve decide to spice things up in the bedroom, he blindfolds you and ties you up... and leaves you there to build up frustration. Only, he forgot about Bucky coming round to drop off some items...

A Good Thing — @vanderlustwords

Your world shifts so many times but the most important one is the time you met Bucky, slept with him, and then fell in love with him. You force your world to stay still after that because if Bucky ever found out who you were—it would shift into nothing. Because you’re the type of person Bucky Barnes despises.

Stucky

A Private After Party — @angrythingstarlight

Summary: You've been invited to a very special afterparty with your rockstar boyfriends. "Sweetheart, you are the after party."

Sharing is Caring — @alisonsfics

Summary: “can it be mob!bucky x wife! reader where bucky is fucking the reader and steve(buckys right hand man) walks in to talk to him about a problem it can be anything and bucky doesn’t stop and talks to steve while continuing to fuck the reader and talk the problem and so on”

Mickey Henry

When Worlds Collide — @bucksfucks

Sheriff Lee Bodecker

Desolated Deposition — @overrwritten

Lee's wife was taking a body to drop in the lake so she picked up Arvin since he was in the side of the road and took him to the lake. Since reader is inexperienced she misses when she tries to shoot Arvin so he shoots her and kills her, leaving Lee to chase him around the woods.

Untitled — @slothspaghettiwrites

Summary: Oh but what if there's a new lawyer in town that makes Lee's life difficult? She dismisses his arrests and such. They developed a hate for each other, which gets worse when they start to hate fuck all the time.

Bucky Barnes

Madness, Thy Name is Barnes — @gotnofucks

Summary: You and Bucky put on a show for the team.

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