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i3bucky · 2 years
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Your like really really good at writing. ✍️
How??
xxx
👾anon
ahhh thank you! im glad u like my fics 🥹
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i3bucky · 2 years
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Hii, can I request some jonathan byers x m!reader??
Where M/n took jonathan for a night drive around hawkins, talking about what they wanted to do after graduation and jonathan decided to confess about how his feeling to M/n these few months and without saying a word M/n just kissed him because he has the same feeling too and maybe leads to making out.
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“after all this time” — jonathan byers x male!reader
content warning! confessions, fluff, making out, slightly suggestive(?). this isn’t a warning but i love jonathan <3
not proofread!
taking rides out through the town to sightsee and look at the sunset was something classic. a moment in time reserved for only you and jonathan.
it was a monthly thing for the both of you, a way to get out of your heads and just relax — even if it was only for around an hour.
this time though? this time it was special. this would be the last late night car ride through hawkins for a while. it’s the night of graduation. all of the excitement and feeling of freedom of getting your diplomas has faded. now it’s filled with the bittersweet feeling departure and going your separate ways.
you thrummed your fingers on your thigh along to the beat of whatever song was humming in the background. jonathan drove through the melancholy and bitterly empty streets of the backroads of hawkins.
the car ride to a stop in what was declared yours and jonathan’s spot. it was a little off one of the backroads, a clearing tucked away from the population of hawkins. trees that surrounded the area parted just slightly so that the sunset peaked through them.
you sigh, staring at the warm colors of the sunset. jonathan looks anxious besides you, face slightly flushed and and hands gripping at the wheel even though the both of you had parked.
incredulous plans for graduation had already been shared, some that seemed a bit too far out of reach. there were talks of college acceptance letters, how much you’d visit hawkin, if you’d even visit at all.
but conversation had long died out, replaced with tense silence. it wasn’t long before jonathan spoke up himself.
“this is our last night in hawkins before our acceptance letters come back.” he begins, finally relaxing into the seat of the car and turning to look at you. “i don’t think i could move on and actually get to live without telling you this, y/n.” he sighs, almost refusing to make eye contact with you.
it was your turn to speak up while he gathered the courage to actually speak his mind. “take your time, byers. we have all night…” you murmur, leaning into the car seat.
“i think im in love with you.” jonathan says. and he says the words so slowly, they were impossible to mistake for anything else. johnathans eyes are glossy too, filled with unshed tears.
the words register in your brain. jonathan byers is possibly in love with you. you’re fighting the inevitable smile that tugs at your lips, and instead lean across the armrest. he makes a small sound of slight surprise when your lips connect with his.
he kisses you back, eager and excited. the position is slightly awakened, but with the way you’re handling him like he’s the most fragile thing on earth makes everything okay.
he whines against your lips, the kiss growing needy fairly quickly. he all but crawls into your lap, breathing heavily when your hands tangle in his lengthy hair. he awkwardly grinds into your lap, softly whining.
“i think im in love with you too, jonathan byers.” you grin against his lips.
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i3bucky · 2 years
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do you only write male!reader?
i can do male!reader & gender neutral / non-binary readers’!
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i3bucky · 2 years
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I just read your bucky and sam fics and it was amazing! Can't wait to see your next work!!
-🌊 anon
thanks! my next four fics will be loki, tony, jonathon (stranger things), & steve (stranger things) and then i’ll open requests again :)
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i3bucky · 2 years
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sooo i have decided that i won’t be writing for billy hargrove after all :) i updated my intro post with the info but ion expect y’all to constantly check that so here’s the official announcement ig 😭😭
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i3bucky · 2 years
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i’m in love with your sam wilson fic right now!
tysm :) im glad you like it 😭
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i3bucky · 2 years
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Just read your sam fic and it was pawtastick
Keep up the good work! 🐈
awww thank you!! <3
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i3bucky · 2 years
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(Im not a furry nor rp i just like to send meows to people)🐈
gotcha gotcha, woof 👁
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i3bucky · 2 years
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How dare thy human bark at meow, meow is enraged 🐈
… 🧍🏾
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i3bucky · 2 years
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sam wilson x top male reader? :0 i barely ever see any sam fanfics 😭
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“five minutes” sub!sam wilson x dom!male!reader
content warning! bottom!sam, top!reader, handjobs, mirror sex, mentions of punishment, d/s dynamics, reader is a little mean in the dominant way that sam loves.
not proofread!
sam was due on stage to accept the shield in five minutes. he had to be out on that stage, collected and together, in five minutes.
sam couldn’t have cared less about that damned shield in the moment. he was partially bent over the sink, staring at you through his own reflection in the small mirror.
everything going on outside the bathroom was like background noise to the both of you, something simply to occupy the silence. “let’s make a deal, sam,” you propose, draping your body over his and kissing along his neck.
“if you can cum within these five minutes, then you’re gonna be rewarded after the ceremony.” you sucked gently on his neck, careful not to leave any marks. if you can’t, then… let’s just hope you can cover your hard-on well enough,” you whispered, pressing against him.
your hand reaches down toward his dress slacks, unzipping them and pulling out his hardening cock. he breathed heavily, heat coursing underneath his skin as you touched him.
the clock was ticking, you made quick work of working his cock in your hand. the sudden pace and roughness of your hand makes him close his eyes and suck in a sharp breath.
your other hand finds his neck, forcing him to look at his reflection. “c’mon, watch yourself,” you tell him, jerking his cock. “you got around 4 minutes now, sammy, clocks’a ticking.” you hum, applying subtle pressure around his neck, constricting him just enough.
“i-i can’t,” sam grits, hands gripping the sink. “‘s not enough,” and sam with the way you’re so rough with him, sam doesn’t know whether to lean into your unforgiving hands or away from the touch.
“not enough? i would hate for you to go out there all hard and desperate, sammy,” you murmur, faux sympathy dripping from your tone.
his eyes fill with tears, but he doesn’t look away from you in your reflection. he’s crumbling underneath you, moans being pushed from his lips while his eyebrows furrow.
there’s a pit of warmth brewing at the in sam’s stomach, cock twitching in your head. “getting close, baby? ready to cum all over my hand?” you ask, the slick sounds of his precum making everything so much more filthy.
his eyes start to roll and his grip begins to falter on the sink. he starts whispering unintelligible curses under his breath, hips twitching against you. his lips twitch and his mouth falls open, and before you know it, his orgasm washes over him.
his cum makes a mess of your fingers, and his moans turn into soft whines as he rides out his orgasm. “good,” you smile against his neck, retracting your fingers and releasing your grip along his neck.
he breathes heavily, catching his breath as you clean your hands in the sink and tuck him back into his pants. “you’re evil.” sam mutters, turning around and leaning against the sink to face you. you smile, pecking his lips a few times.
“but, enough with my rambling! i present to you, sam wilson, our own captain america!”
sam breathes, looking and you and pecking your lips once more before rushing out of the bathroom.
“‘m proud of you!” you call after him, grinning to yourself and listening for the sound of erupting applause for sam.
< my endings are always so horrible pls 😭 >
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i3bucky · 2 years
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i3bucky · 2 years
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Ahh, i love you for writing top!reader 🤍
Can i maybe be 👾 anon?
Thanks ☺️
hi hi, of course! welcome :)
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i3bucky · 2 years
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Hi! Can I request top sorcerer male reader x bottom bucky barnes ( falcon and the winter soldier )
On their way to get help bucky has an idea of who can help them so he takes sam and zemo to readers house. Reader is happy to see bucky after a long time but also annoyed that he never tried to keep contact. Bucky tells reader they need help and reader seems annoyed that he only came to see him when he need something. Reader agrees but also gives bucky shit for it and tells them they can stay the night since it's already dark. Giving each their own room, bucky knocks on reader's door to catch up with him they end up chatting for a while but thier old feelings for each other start showing and they end up having sex. Then they clean up and sleep together holding each other.
Can it have praising ( bucky deserves to be praised) some light spanking, reader using some spells on him like making buck's clothes slowly come off by themselves and reader cumming inside bucky
Thanks :) can I also be 🐉 anon?
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“long time no see?” — bottom!bucky barnes x male!reader
content warning! sub!bucky barnes, dom!male!reader, mentions of past relationships, slight angst (?), exhibitionism (?), prep, use of condoms, the reader is taller than bucky (slight mention), praise, mentions of punishment, feelings, l-bombs.
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to say you hadn’t seen bucky barnes in a while would be an understatement, so to see him standing on your doorstep with two other men you didn’t know came as quite a shock.
“i’m sorry for the unexpected pop up, but we need your help.” he says, looking at you in earnest. you nodded, stepping aside to allow the med into your home.
“this is sam wilson and baron zemo. we ran into a little trouble and need to lay low for a while,” he mutters, standing awkwardly with the other two men in your living room.
“the first time i’ve seen you in years and it’s because you need something.” you sigh, crossing your arms and chuckling dryly to yourself. “yeah, yeah, i have some spare rooms. stay for as long as you need.” you nod.
bucky thanks you, and you could feel some of the tension in the room dissipate at your answer. bucky allows his eyes to linger on you for longer than they should’ve, an unreadable expression on his face while you show sam and zemo to their rooms.
you catch bucky’s eyes, letting a lopsided smile grace your lips. “im surpised you allowed us to stay,” bucky speaks up, breaking eye contact. you scoff, silently leading bucky back to your own room. “why wouldn’t i?” you asked. “letting three strangers into my home at two in the morning? yeah, why wouldn’t i?” you mutter, sarcasm dripping from your words.
bucky closes the door behind the two of you and leans against it. “‘m not a stranger..” he denies, a wry smile on his face. “what would you call it then?” you asked rhetorically. “everything was going so well for us, and then you just disappeared without a trace for three years, bucky.” you tell him, leaning against your dresser with your arms crossed as you stared him down.
“im sorry, okay? we just- it was scary.” he says finally, after a beat of silence. “the way you made me feel in such a short amount of time. im not used to that. ‘m not trying to excuse it, but i left because i was scared.” bucky utters, voice firm.
“scared of what, bucky? you’ve been completely absent for the last three years because you’re scared?” you asked, raising your voice. “being in love with you!” bucky gets louder, swallowing dryly after his words. “being in love with you was scary. it still is. i thought i could come here and see you after all that time, but i can’t.” he begins, taking a few steps towards you.
“i can’t look at you and pretend that im not still in love with you.” he says, quietly this time, voice soft and full of emotion. you closed the distance between the both of you, leaving only inches between the both of you. “then don’t. don’t pretend.” you murmur, before closing the small gap between the both of you.
your lips connect with his, and he smiles against you kissing back while your hands find his waist to pull him flush against you. “fuck, i’ve missed you,” he whispers against your lips, letting his hands roam.
you take a few steps back, and never does bucky detach himself from you. he shuffles into your lap, the cool metal of his hand brushing against your jaw.
you tug at his clothing, “you’re wearing too much,” you grit, pushing the leather jacket from his shoulders and helping him discard his shirt. he helps you do the same, moaning softly into your mouth as you palm him through his jeans.
he grinds against your hand, making an effort to raise his hips to slide his pants down. “now you’re wearing too much…” he whispers, tugging at your own shirt. you smile against his lips, moving one of your hands to the soft sheets underneath you to change positions.
bucky was under you, your body draped over his while you pulled down your pants and tugged off your shirt. “wait— wait, bucky,” you pant, smiling at the red blush across his face. “how far you you want to take this?” you ask, and bucky groans, head falling against your pillows. “i haven’t been touched by you in three years and you’re asking me— come over here and find out…” he grins, pulling you towards him once more. your lips connect to his once more, grinning at the way he needily pushed his hips into yours
you blindly reach over to your bedside table, pulling open the drawer to stumble and grab the lube and a condom. you help him tug off his underwear and pop the cap on the lube and rub a generous amount over your fingers.
“gotta prep you, make sure you can still take me,” you mutter, locking eyes with his and smirking to yourself. “always were a cocky- mmh,” his remark is cut short with his own whine of desperation. your finger found his rim, pushing past the ring of muscle with a single digit.
his face flushes with an even brighter red as he melts into the pillows. you add another digit and begin to scissor your fingers. the way you’re slowly tugging at is cock in tune with the pumps of your fingers has him panting into the cool air.
soon enough — and with another added finger — you determined he was stretched enough. bucky watched with lidded eyes as you rolled a condom onto your length. wanting to make it as comfortable as possible for him, you drizzled a little more lube onto your hand and spread it along his rim.
“you still okay?” you asked, checking in to make sure he was still okay. “m/n, i love you and your thoughtfulness but i would really like you to fuck me,” you mumbled bluntly. “ever the bold one, hm?” you ask, lining up with his rim and slowly pushing in.
“fuck..” he breathes, closing his eyes as you fill him up with every inch. you’re buried in him to the hilt, head dropping to his shoulder to breathe heavily for a moment. he shifts to kiss your neck, grinding his hips into yours as a signal that you could move.
you pull out, almost completely, and push in again. you gain a pace, pushing needy little moans from bucky with every push of your hips. you prop yourself up with your hands, watching as his face twists in a state of arousal.
“you gonna let ‘em hear, bucky? let ‘em all hear how you’re still mine?” you tease, reaching down to jerk his cock once more. “yes— fuck, yes,” he gasps, back arching and his moans increasing when you angle your hips just right.
“m/n, pleasepleaseplease-,” he begs softly, whining when you slow the pace of your hips to an excruciating drag, making sure to press into his prostate just right.
“what do you want, buck? ya’ gotta tell me,” you tease, taking pride in the way bucky falls apart under you. “harder, please- fuck, anything, i need to cum,” he moans, and he sounds so beautifully broken that it makes the arousal brewing in your stomach nearly boil over.
you move faster, the dirty squelch of the lube making everything that much more filthy. bucky nearly squeals at the sudden change in pace, cock twitching beneath your fingers.
“i’m so in love with y-you, oh god, ‘m gonna cum…” he rambles, chest heaving with his heavy breathing. his cocky twitches again and within moments his cum paints your hand. he clenched around you and makes you moan out, cursing under your breath as you cum seconds after and fill up the condom.
you pull out, not missing the tired whine that falls from his lips. “wow,” he breathes, smiling dazedly. “yeah, wow,” you snort, tying the condom and tossing it in your trash can. “wanna shower now or in the morning?” you ask him. “in the morning, i don’t think i have the energy for much else,” he answers, shifting in your bed.
“im in love with you too, bucky,” you tell him after a while, feeling his heartbeat against your side as he drifts away. he smiles, the feeling tickling your chest.
< i am horrible at ending fics, im so sorry >
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i3bucky · 2 years
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hey! i am really excited to see your work you seem like a great person. i crave dom!reader content 😖😖 also could i be 🐽 anon? thanks!
hi hi! aww thank you anon :) and yes, you can be that anon
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i3bucky · 2 years
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Could i be 🥀 anon? | (• ◡•)|
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of course :)
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i3bucky · 2 years
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Hey, really appreciate the top and dom writing
-🎶 anon
always! we need more here on tumblr
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i3bucky · 2 years
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— DEE! black. all pronouns. top/dom!reader only!
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MCU WRITINGS! steve rogers, bucky barnes (<3), sam wilson, tony stark, peter parker, thor odinson, loki laufeyson, steven grant & marc spector, stephen strange.
STRANGER THINGS WRITINGS! i will write for eddie munson, steve harrington, and jonathan byers! i will not be writing for billy hargrove :)
BECOME AN ANON! assign yourself an emoji if you’d like to come back and talk to me every now and then! im nice, i swear :)
PLEASE BE AWARE! i am only accepting like 5-6 requests at a time bc i don’t want to overwhelm myself :) this also makes it so that i can reopen requests at a faster pace!!
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— links! mlist. carrd. most recent fic.
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