Prompt: “Stick your fingers in the pie and have a taste! It’s delicious!” “I’d rather stick them in you.”
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warning: so much fluff, flirting, implied smut
A/N: These prompts are just the best! Thank you once again HBC ❤️
Tagging: @the-ss-horniest-book-club
Baking was the only hobby you had that relaxed you. Your duties at your office job weighed heavily on your shoulders, the stress and anxiety of not knowing where your boyfriend was or how he was doing was making you crazy.
Your relationship with Bucky was built on solid ground. Nothing and nobody could tear you both apart. Since quarantine began, you’ve been living together in your apartment. He was here with you, everything was fine. Bucky was well and happy and so were you.
So what caused the stress this time? You weren’t sure. But something definitely stayed on your mind.
“Hey doll. You baking again?” Bucky asks from behind you as you take the freshly baked pie out of the oven and set it down on the counter.
“Yes! I made an apple pie and also a cherry pie.” Bucky hums and strides over to you. Wrapping his strong arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder.
The cherry pie you had taken out of the oven minutes before the apple pie. When it was cool to touch, you couldn’t resist a sneaky taste and dipped your finger into a hole you made. Bringing your finger to your lips, you suck off the sweet juice and moan. Bucky instinctively jutted his hips forward into your butt.
“Oh my god.” You moaned, licking your lips. “Oh god.”
“I don’t wanna be that person but you’re really turning me on right now.” Bucky growls and you sigh.
“Buck, come here and stick your fingers in the pie and have a taste! It’s delicious!” You praise yourself. Who needs a cookbook when Y/N was a the master of baking.
Bucky dips his long fingers into your pie, making a new hole on the side of yours and brings his fingers to his lips. Sucking his fingers off suggestively as he smirks and spins you around in your spot, effectively pinning you against the cupboard.
“Not bad doll. Though I’d rather stick them in you.” He winks and you almost crumble in your spot.
“What are you waiting for?” You taunt time see how far you can push him.
“Woman, you’ll the damn death of me.” He groans, bending his knees slightly to hoist you up over his shoulder. You’re kicking and squealing, gripping onto his sweatpants as he strides towards the bedroom.
Or did Santi and Tom tell zoey not to send the letter so they can trick Frankie into believing y/n doesn’t care so he can get over her and focus on the rest of their deployment 😩😬
Oooo maybe? I like this theory - Santi and Tom are all about the mission and survival.
Warning: Lots of fluff, beard kink (kinda), implied oral.
A/N: Thank you to the lovely HBC for giving me one of your prompts ❤️ also made a little beard moodboard for a vibe 💕
Tagging: @the-ss-horniest-book-club
Your fingers were trailing through Bucky’s beard as if you were stroking a fluffy kitten. Ever since you started dating Bucky, you’ve been smitten with his growing beard.
“You having fun doll?” Bucky purrs into your ear. His legs entangled with your bare ones. His chest vibrates against your back, and the only sounds in your room were from the speakers that was playing some romantic 80s music.
“So much fun.” You smirked, closing your eyes to relish the feeling of just how soft the hair was.
“Why do you like my beard so much anyway?” Bucky inquires, his hot breath fanning against your face.
“I just do.” You chuckle. “Your beard is so soft! It’s soft like a little kitten. I love it.”
“Do you like it more on your fingers, or between your thighs?” You can hear the smirk in his question. He knows just how crazy it makes you.
“You know the answer to that.”
“C’mon. Tell me, it might come true.” Bucky says as he pinches the skin on your waist, earning a high pitched shriek from you in return. “If you don’t tell me, I’ll tickle it outta ya!” You know he’ll do it too.
“Alright alright! The latter, definitely the latter.” You blushed, giggling when you felt his hips move behind you.
“Lets go give your southern area a little greeting.” He teases, moving his body so he’s hovering above you.
This is just incredible! Binging your masterlist today
done dirt cheap
summary: it’s summer in brooklyn, and the boys across the trailer park seem to be the only things refreshing enough to tame your thirst
pairing: bucky barnes x reader x steve rogers
warnings/synopsis: thigh riding, smut, minor drug usage. gratuitous threeway action. steve in a muscle tank.
Sweat clings to the back of your neck like a film. Dusk put the trailer park in an ozone of heat, scorching deep through your bones like a knife; even the beer sat damp in your hands had grown tepid. Goddamn AC on the fritz again.
A knock at the door distracts you from the slasher on channel four. You set the beer down on the coffee table already rung with stains, rising in the dark to pad down the hallway on bare feet. Sweatpants slung low on the hips expose a sliver of bare stomach, skin stained yet with that late July glow, and your toenails are painted in a chipped lacquer of cherry.
One half of a pair of wedges catches under your foot. You swear under your breath, before splitting the door open and peeking out into the night. “Hi.”
The summer air smells thick. There’s a waft of cigarette smoke too, the fat scent breezing inside like a thief. The culprit - Bucky Barnes, leaning against a load bearing pillar of the deck with a stick of filtered menthol brought to his mouth. He looks sleepy.
“Hey. Heard screaming.” The tendon of his hand flexes as he goes to take another drag. “Plus, you left your curtains open.”
Anon Prompt: Hi love, I love your writing and if it’s not too much to ask can I request a Bucky x chubby reader where she’s an avenger and has a super crush on Bucky and Steve plays matchmaker? Thanks!
Warning: Swear words, insecurities about weight, fluffy Bucky
A/N: Who doesn`t love our solider James Buchanan Barnes? Fight me if you don`t because that man is everything.
Tags: @yallneedtrek
“Just another day in the Avenger compound” you sighed internally as your boots sounded down the hallway to Tony`s lab.
“Good afternoon Tony, here is the updated version of the party invites” you handed the file to Iron Man and patiently waited as he perused it.
“Excellent work as always Y/N. This party is gonna be an awesome way to welcome the new members” Tony beamed at you and you felt pride flow through your veins.
“You are coming too! Can`t have you plan it and not attend it. You are not allowed to sit this one out in your room, plus a certain Winter Soldier will there” he winked at you and your answering blush made him grin.
“Fine Tony, I will be there but not for Sergeant Barnes” you rolled your eyes and turned around to leave his lab.
You took on the job as a party planner for Tony while you were on down time from the Avengers, you were used to last minute parties in your previous civilian job as a personal assistant.
After an accident during a lightening storm last May, your resulting power of manipulating electricity came in handy during missions.
You were discovered by S.H.I.E.L.D and after training to hone your skills, you were placed with the Avengers.
You liked to think you were professional and efficient at your job fighting Hydra until he came along.
Natasha, talking in front of a camera: Yeah, so the Avengers are back together again. I think after two years we really needed a break to recollect and find ourselves individually. I think it really open ourselves a lot to each other :).
Meanwhile, Steve is coming from behind: WHO THE FUCK ATE ALL THE HOT POCKETS!
Tony, shoving the last entire hot pocket in front of him: What you gonna do about it?
Steve: *Screams*
Tony: *Steps on top of a stool and Screams higher to insert dominates*
Natasha: Ahh, it really feels like home whenever you’re around each other :).
Hell yeah it does! (I can’t concentrate on revision so I wrote this quickly) also because I haven’t posted anything in absolutely ages!
Brunch and a Baby
Prompt: Does brunch with Chris Beck count as a prompt?
Pairing: Chris Beck x Reader
Word Count: 911
Warnings: Lots of fluff!
“Chris!” You whine, shaking his shoulder vigorously. All he does is snort and roll over, his soft locks falling over his eyes.
He got back from a mission a week ago, it wasn’t too long, but it still makes him sleep in for ages. Sometimes you think he does it because he wants to cuddle you in bed longer, but not today.
“Doctor Christopher Beck! Wake up!” You yell, but with no anger behind it as he wraps his arm lazily around your waist, trying to pull you back down. You laugh, batting his chest.
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