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buckyalpine · 2 years

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Too far away

18+ minors dni

Bucky x pregnant reader

Squirrel brain is back.

Warnings: pregnancy hormones, FLUFF

“Baby what are you doing”

“Your shirt doesn't fit”

Bucky bit back a chuckle, seeing you huff around your shared bedroom in nothing but one of his Henley’s and your underwear, his entire side of the closet on the floor while you dug through his clothes.

“I think you look cute”

You gave him a pointed look, mumbling something under your breath before continuing to try and find something larger. Bucky shook his head, pulling you into a hug. It was clear his shirt didn’t fit you at all any more and he couldn’t resist how utterly adorable you looked, pressing a soft kiss on your forehead. He cocked his eyebrow, his arms still wrapped around you, he thought he heard a sniffle....

“Baby? Are you okay?” His face was etched with concern when he heard your soft whimper, immediately pulling away to see your tear streaked face. “Sweet heart? What’s wrong, did I hurt you?” He starts checking you all over while you pout, still sniffling, your cries only getting worse when Bucky has now fully let you go to make sure you’re okay.

“Y-You’re s-so f-ar aw-ay” You choke out, while Bucky stopped his ministrations to make sure he heard you correctly. He was standing right in front of you.

“Far away?”

You nod while you look down at your large baby bump, another wave of tears stinging your eyes.

“Y/n, I’m right here” He gives you a confused smile while you shake your head, more tears spilling into your cheeks.

“Can’t hug y-ou pr-op-erly” You looked down at your growing tummy; you were so close to your due date and you were huge. You could hardly put your shoes on. Bucky’s clothes no longer fit over your growing tummy.

“What do you mean baby?” Bucky’s arms were hung loosely around you, your belly in the way of him being able to squish you close to him.

“Too far” Your firm tummy was pressed against Bucky, making it hard for him to hug you directly from the front. Of course he hugged you from behind, and from the side but you missed being able to bury your face right into Bucky’s chest, your entire body pressed flushed against him. You loved the way his arms would engulf you, snuggling you close while you hugged him even tighter.

“Come here bubba” Buck lifted you into his arms, carrying you over to the bed where he sat you on his lap, his arms wrapping around your curled up form. He played with your hair, cradling your head to his chest while he rubbed your tummy, he’d never tell you how much he loved your clinginess when you were pregnant. “Still too far?” You shook your head, burying yourself into him as much as you could, sitting snugly in his lap.

“What else does my baby need?”

You thought for a moment, your lips curving into a sheepish little smile he loved so much. He knew you wanted something.

“Donuts?”

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1800jjbarnes · 1 year

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𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐱 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐀𝐢𝐫 | 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

【Synopsis】 : You missed your boyfriends dearly. But they were currently on a mission. Little did they know you had a few spell up your sleeves, so you could have them, even if it was only for a moment.

『Word count』 : 1.08k

Paring : Incubus!Steve x Incubus!Bucky x Human!Reader

[Warnings] : Demons. Mentions of ritualistic summonings. Incubus (Sex Demons) Warlock Wanda. Old Ruins/Symbols for Spell Casting. Threesome. Making out, marking, hints of double penetration. Unprotected sex. Anal. Demon Steve and Bucky. Dirty Talk. Pet names.

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You had written the symbols on the floorboards with a small piece of chalk. Just like your friend said. Desperation had consumed your being. Worry filling your soul. It had been days since you'd seen your lovers. You became scared they were lost in the under realms. So you went to someone who knew a summoning spell. Wanda, a powerful witch, and also a close friend of your boyfriends. He had gifted it to you. So you sat on the floor, rings and ruins around you. You started the chant, slowly and clearly. The floor started to rumble, while the chalk lines started to light up.

Once the last word is said, the glowing and the energy ebbs away. Did it work? You look around and see nothing different. Frustration grows in your chest as you look over the runes again on the ground. Then, a rough hand catches you off guard, caressing your face. Lifting it up to have a look at you, a sigh of relief washes over you.

A tall, broad incubus stands in front of you, his eyes, purple and skin that shimmers like a pearl. His hair is a dusty blonde , and it falls over his face, but you can see the grin wide across it. A light chuckles comes from across the room, and you whip your head to see another, laying around on your bed rubbing his neck like he just experienced whiplash. His shorter and more human figure made your heart jump. But his eyes still glisten that demon purple that made you fall in love all over again each time you see them.

"I was getting worried." You finally spoke, choking slightly as tears began to overwhelm you. Steve's hand, what is still held under your chin, rubs over your cheek slightly, making you feel a familiar calmness. You missed them so much, more than you thought you did.

"We were okay. We had to stay down there longer than we thought." Bucky's voice whispered behind you, his hot breath pooling against your ear, making you jump slightly. Steve then dropped his fingers from your chin, walking over aimlessly to the table with the old witchy books and candles on it.

"Besides, it's not really like there is phone reception in hell." He was cheeky, so you knew he meant nothing by the sly comment. Bucky turned your body slowly, his hands raking over your hips. He didn't waste time kissing you passionately. Something you had been missing since they left. Steve just watched silently, enjoying the view of his two lovers making out feverishly.

"A little desperate, are we?" Bucky mumbles into the kiss, feeling you bite his bottom lip while chasing him as he tries to pull away. You huff out a breath through your nose in response, continuing your assault on him. It's been far too long without them, and you weren't about to waste any time. Steve moved quickly, pulling you by your hips to spin you around away from Bucky. You let out a groan from his actions but quickly swallowed any whiny remarks when his lips latched onto your neck, sucking a harsh mark onto the skin. Bucky towers over your body, pushing himself flush against you so you could feel his bulge against your ass. His teeth pull against the lobe of your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. All the while, Steve litters your neck in bright hickeys.

"And here I thought Stevie and I were supposed to be the sex demons." Bucky's low voice growled in your ear. Steve made quick with his hands as he stripped your lower half of your pants and underwear.

"Maybe you two have just rubbed off on me." You choke suddenly, feeling Steve's cold fingers slide up your wet folds. Strange how, for a demon, he always seems to have cold hands. Bucky pushed you slightly into Steve's grasp, your head now leaning against the blonde's shoulder. He used his free hand to wrap around your waist, holding you steady while he pumped his fingers deep inside you.

"S-Stevie…" You became so focused on Steve that you hadn't noticed Bucky stripping behind you. Giving Steve a little show first, He spat on his hand so he could lube his cock up, pumping it a few times. Steve groans watching this unfold in front of him.

"Here. Give her to me." Buck gripped both your shoulders, pulling your body fully away from Steve, making his fingers fall out of your greedy hole. You cried at the loss of contact but Bucky was quick to pick you up, wrapping your legs around his hips so his cock could sink into you in one go.

"Fuck I missed your pussy so much, baby. You know how hard it is being away from our little sex toy?" Bucky groans in your ear, walking over to the wall so he could start fucking you against it. "Our kind needs sex like oxygen. We need it every day. And going a day without you is like being left for dead under the ocean." His thrusts were erratic making you moan loudly. Your fingers find the ends of his pitch hair, tugging harshly on the strands making him groan in response.

"Stevie and I can only fuck so much before we are left craving you." Hearing your lover confess about fucking one another while being away from you sparks fantasies in your mind. Bucky on top of Steve, gifting him all the pleasure he could desire. But yet it wouldn't be the same without you in the middle of it.

"Let's just say we also missed you a lot." Steve's voice made you open your eyes that you didn't realize were shut. His large hands grip your ass, turning you so instead of Bucky pounding into you while using the wall as a stabilizer, it was now Steve's body keeping you in place. "Take a deep breath." His words made you gulp, shakily taking the breath like he ordered while he sinks his cock in your tight ass. You felt so full, pain and pleasure mixing together. You couldn't help but question if you liked the pain or the pleasure more, but at this point, you couldn't care less. You were just happy to have your boys back. And also very happy to have them deep inside you.

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ravenromanova · 8 months

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Milaya Devushka (sweet girl)

Pairings: Bucky x Female reader x Wanda

Warnings: SMUT!!! DO NOT READ IF YOUR UNDER 18+! porn with plot, Daddy kink, Mommy kink, Slight metal arm kink, Oral ( m to f and f to f), unprotected sex, slight manipulation, DO NOT READ IF YOU’RE UNDERAGE! use of russian nicknames, established relationship between bucky and reader, reader has similar powers to wanda.

Summary: A little witch has been using her magic to put thoughts into yours and Bucky’s head.

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Your skin was hot, you couldn’t breathe, your body felt like it was on fire.

Wanda was on top of you with Bucky in between your thighs. She was riding your face as he played with your pussy. What you felt was electric it felt like nothing you’ve ever known before.

But of course right as the dream was getting good you jumped awake in a sweat. Once you calmed down you rolled over and kissed your sweet boyfriend awake. He groaned as you peppered his face with kisses. Bucky was quick to roll over and pull you in by your waist and you giggled in response.

“Mornin’ doll” His voice was gravely as he finally spoke. Your hands found their way to his stubbled cheeks as you continued your attack on his face.

“Morning Jamie” You spike softly as you admired the super solider laying next to you. The two of you spent a few more minutes in your cocoon before begrudgingly getting up to start the day. After you did your morning routine you walked into the kitchen of the compound to make some coffee.

You were finishing up in the kitchen when Wanda walked in very perky. “Morning y/n” She said as she went to find something to eat.

“Morning witchy, Whatcha up to today?” You asked the younger avenger and she blushed at the nickname.

“I was just planning on training today, why what’s up?” Your brain went fuzzy as she talked. Suddenly your mind was filled with thoughts of her lips all over you. You shook your head to get the thoughts out before finding the words to respond.

“Oh i was just wondering if you wanted to watch a movie with me and Bucky later” Your question made Wanda’s already happy smile grow bigger.

“I would love to!!” She responded excitedly before she was she had to go or else Nat would beat her ass. You chuckled softly as the witch ran away but you were quickly distracted once you felt a hair of hands on your waist.

“Hi my love” You say happily as you hand him his coffee. He takes the coffee and then kissed your cheek before sitting down at the island with you. The two of you discuss your day and you mentioned that Wanda was going to join you for movie night.

“So does this mean we are finally going to start with our plan?” He asks wiggling his eyebrows. And you shook your head and took his hand to finish the plan. You and Bucky had been crushing on the witch ever since you met her. She had helped Steve save you and Bucky from hydra. You and him were partners in hydra and they had used you to keep him in check. They had also given you similar powers to Wanda, you were able to move things with your mind, see and hear people’s thoughts along with having a small dose of the serum.

After the team had saved the two of you and everything had settled down the three of you got really close. All three of you experienced similar trauma, you and wanda had similar powers, and few and Bucky had the whole tortured soul thing they shared. It was a fast and sudden connection the two of you had to Wanda. So after a few months of mutual pining from the three of you you and Bucky came up with a plan to seduce Wanda.

The plan has started with just some casual flirting along with some gentle touches from you two to Wanda. And once you saw her reactions to that you started asking her to hang out more. But then one day during training you heard Wanda’s thoughts. ‘Step one complete’ the young witch thigh to herself and then you saw Bucky bright red with a tent in his pants avoiding her gaze.

That’s when it clicked, she was the reason for your less than PG thoughts about her. So after that discovery you and him had a very long conversation on how to trick the witch into thinking all of this was her idea. Luckily for you two she was so easily manipulated ask it took was some ‘accidental’ touches, small gestures and sweet complements and she was putty in your hands.

But she still thought she was the one manipulating you two. Wanda had continued to insert herself in your dreams and thoughts. She walked around the compound for weeks thinking her plan was working.

Fast forward to the present where you and Bucky were adding the finishing touches to your plan. Movie night was the last step. You two had picked out some of Wanda’s favorite snacks, movies and drinks before setting up a fort in your room. You had told Wanda to meet you in your room around 7 and just like the good girl she is she was right on time.

Bucky had gotten off the bed and opened the door revealing the cutest witch in her hoodie and shorts. “Hi milaya devushka” he greeted as he took her hand and led her to the bed where you were.

“H-Hi” The redhead blushed at the name as she settled down next to you. Your heart swelled at her shyness as she got sandwiched in between you and Bucky. She look around and saw the setup you and him and made and you saw her green eyes light up.

“Did you two do this for me?” She asked as her heart was filled with ash much happiness and love.

“We did moya lyubov” You replied softly as you placed a hand on her thigh. You could see her breath get caught in her throat as you touched her as well as hearing her thoughts. Wanda became even more flustered at the name you gave her.

“This is so sweet thank you lyubovs” Wandas voice came out breathless as she looked in between you and the solider. Bucky ever so slyly put his metal hand on her other thigh to test her reaction. And luckily for you two it was very clear she wanted you two as bad as you wanted her.

“Let’s get movie night started” Bucky said as he grabbed the remote and put on the first Addams family. The three of you settled into a comfortable silence for most of the movie up, until you and Bucky started to day dream about Wanda. And this time you both were having the same one.

Bucky was fucking you from the back as you were in all fours eating Wanda out.

The two of you had tried to focus on the movie but it was getting harder and harder. So the both of you decided to say fuck it and moved your hands up her thigh. You were the first to initiate more intimate touching. Your fingers slowly ran up and down the side of her body and she trembled slightly.

Bucky then moved his hand up her chest and started groping her. Wanda threw her head back as she relished in the moment thinking her plan worked.

“Please” She whimpered as your fingers find their way to the hem of her shorts.

“Please what milaya devushka?” Bucky taunted as his hand found its way under her hoodie.

“please fuck me” She begged looking in between you and Bucky. That’s all it took for you to flick your wrist leaving the redhead naked on your bed.

“So pretty moya lyubov” You whispered as you began to kiss and suck dark marks on her neck. Bucky was quick to dip two of his metal fingers into her dripping pussy. She nuzzled her face into your shoulder biting back her moans at the intrusion. It was all happening so far she couldn’t wrap her mind around it, she was finally getting what she wanted.

As Bucky was two fingers deep in her you straddled her waist and bright one of her nipples in your mouth. Wanda let out a wanton moan at the immense pleasure she was feeling. You could tell she was close so you leaned over and started rubbing her clit.

“oh f-fuck” She whimpered as Bucky and you picked up the unrelenting peace. She felt the coil in her stomach builds up as Bucky curled his fingers and hit her g-spot. Within a matter of moments she was coming undone on Bucky’s fingers.

“Oh my fucking god” Wanda’s words came out broken and hoarse and you and Bucky laugh at the breathless witch.

“Oh we aren’t done with you yet little witch- you know all those dreams we’ve been having? why don’t we make them come true?” You asked with a raised brow and she went red.

“W-What dreams?” She asked with faux innocence and a puppy dog look.

You and Bucky shared a knowing look before you turned your attention back to her. “ We know what you’ve been doing little witch” He husked in her ears before he kissed beneath her ear.

“I-I haven’t been doing anything” The witch protests as she shook her head and the tips of her ears turned red.

“Oh baby there’s no sense in denying it when we’ve known about them all along. See me and dear sweet James had come up with a plan to make you ours… and that was when i overheard you thinking to yourself about your plan. To which me and him let you think this was all your idea…but in all reality little witch… you’ve been subjected to our plan “ You admit as you crawl down the witch’s body kissing her along the way. Wanda’s face goes from red to redder as you confess. Her thoughts run as she gets lost in the feeling of your lips on her.

She doesn’t even get to respond to your confession because you immediately dive into her like a woman starved. Your tongue found its way through her already wet folds. You moan at the taste of her juices as you relentlessly eat her. Wanda grips the sheets tight as you make your way to her clit and suck.

“Oh fuck mommy” She groans once you add two fingers. Bucky is quick to take advantage of your position and comes up behind you with his erect cock. He runs his length up and down your slit before pushing it in and letting out a guttural moan.

“Yes daddy” You groan as he bottoms out and starts thrusting. The room is filled salacious sound and moans as the three of you pleasure each other.

Wanda is close to her second orgasm and you your first as you sloppily eat her pussy.

“Fuck mommy right there!!” She screams as you hit her g-spot and suck her clit. As Bucky chases his high his thrusts become harder which leads you to moan into Wanda which makes her cum a second time.

“FUCK MOMMY!!” Her moan damn near breaks the sound barrier as her orgasm rips through her. But you don’t stop fucking her until you cum.

“Oh fuck yes daddy fuck right there” You let out a broken moan as he hits the right spot and squirt on his cock. Bucky’s orgasm is quick to follow yours and he thrust into to keep his cum right where it is.

“Fucking hell” He sighs as he pulls out and collapses on the bed next to Wanda and you follow behind. The three of you are a panting mess as you settle down from your highs.

“So- Uh is this a one time thing?” Wanda is the first to break the silence with her small yet soft voice. Both you and Bucky place a hand on her cheek and give each other a look before looking back at her.

“Hell no” You two say in unison before you pull her into a heated kiss and then Bucky does the same.

“Good” She whispers as she looks at the two of you with so much love in her eyes. That night the three of you end up having sex more time than you can count testing both Bucky’s super soliderness and your and Wanda’s powers to the limits.

And boy was it the best way to start a new and loving relationship.

~the end~

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thatsmzbitchtoyou · 2 months

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Sugar Mama Chapter 1

And another one! New story involving #sugarbabybucky Summary: Bucky is overworked and struggling to get by. The bills are piling up and he’s consistently in the red with no end in sight. Y/N is a billionaire’s daughter, entrepreneur and philanthropist having a hard time finding true friends or love. She has a proposition for him.

bucky barnes x curvy!reader

Warnings: eventual smut, sexual assault (not from Bucky)

Bucky was exhausted. He had been working three jobs for four years now just trying to get by, and this was his sixth sixteen hour day in a row. Student loans and credit card debt was eating him out of house and home, in the most literal sense. Even living in a rent controlled building wasn’t helping with the bills piling up. He had gone to college for architecture and interior design, which he was doing now working as an assistant during normal working hours for one of the many local interior designers. Then he would go straight to his second job as a waiter in a high end restaurant in downtown Manhattan, then at the end of the night go home and do a few more hours of online tutoring. He had ended his 20s and entered his 30s feeling like an old man, with no end in sight of ever getting a break or being able to break even with his debt. Forget about dating or having a family someday. That all seemed like a ridiculous pipe dream now.

“Heeeeyyyy Buckaroo?” Steve sidled up to him as he was cleaning off wine glasses.

“No,” Bucky cut him off.

“But it’s just–”

“Steve, it’s Friday night, I’d really like to go home and get in bed at a normal time tonight,” Bucky interrupted him, the dark circles under his eyes that he tried to ignore looking more prominent by the day.

“I know, I know, I’m sorry. But Peggy has been hounding me about going to that new burlesque club that just opened and I told her I was working but we haven’t had a date night in a long time–”

“Ugh, fine. But I’m not sharing tips,” Bucky sighed, rubbing his face as he pulled a 5 Hour Energy out of his apron pocket and quickly downed it like a shot.

“Those are bad for you, Buck,” Steve gave his friend a worried look.

“Well maybe a heart attack in my 30s will put me out of my misery,” Bucky half-joked. Steve was silent. Bucky turned to him and scoffed. “It’s a joke. Go, I’ll take the closing shift. Say hi to Peg for me.”

“I’ll take your next closing, I promise. Thanks punk,” Steve gave him a quick hug.

“Yeah whatever, jerk,” Bucky laughed. As Steve went to the back to change, Bucky went to the host stand and figured out who was his next table.

“Whatcha got for me, witchy woman?” he leaned against the stand. Wanda gave him a quick glance.

“I told you to stop calling me that,” she sighed, looking back down at the list.

“It’s not my fault you got witch eyes. And I never said that was a bad thing,” Bucky said, wiggling his eyebrows.

“Yeah whatever,” she rolled her amber eyes. “You’re gonna love this one. A Wall Street investment heiress, with some famous friends,” she gave him an unimpressed look.

“An heiress, huh? Well maybe she’ll be my next sugar mama,” he joked, giving her a wink as he adjusted his apron.

“You wouldn’t know how to be a sugar baby even if you tried,” she sassed back at him. “Table 42. She’s all yours.”

“Thanks babes,” he sing-songed at her before heading towards his section. As he approached table 42 he tried to see who the heiress was, but she was unfortunately facing away from him. Her friends, though, he easily recognized from some of the most recent films that had just hit theaters: Clint Barton and Natasha Romanov. Jackpot, he thought with a wry smile.

“Good evening, folks, welcome to Marea. My name is Bucky and I’ll be your server tonight. Could I get you started with some drinks? Or a review of our wine list?” He gave them all a friendly smile as he looked each of them in the eye at least once. The actors gave him quick smiles and glances before ordering generic wines and waters, then the heiress caught his eye. He almost did a double take once he realized who she was. Y/N Y/L/N, the daughter of Wall Street Tycoon Gerald Y/L/N. She was set for life and beyond. Her father was the investment king, knowing just when to buy in or sell out. She had taken on his legacy by doing the same but instead of investing in huge corporations she was investing in smaller businesses and projects, being the key investor until the business could truly thrive, giving her investment a return and getting a chance to grow in an area like New York City. She was the reason the new burlesque club opened that Steve was going to with Peggy. Not only was she wealthy, she was beautiful. Short in stature and plus size, she was an anomaly surrounded by her tall and slim friends, but she embraced her size and used it as a way to both literally and figuratively take up space in the industry and bring attention to the issues of body image, fatphobia, and investing in plus size companies and designers who she exclusively worked with for clothing her for events.

Bucky tried not to ogle and quickly gave her his best flirtatious smile. “And for you?” he asked her.

Y/N gave him an appreciative smile and her bright Y/C/E eyes seemed to really look at him rather than a passing glance like her friends. “I’d like to hear the wine menu, please.”

“Wonderful, we have a…” As he listed off the wines Y/N watched him intently, her eyes searching his face. He felt like he was the one being ogled and yet he persevered, trying not to sound nervous while serving some of the most influential and popular people in the world.

“It all sounds delicious, but I’m a creature of habit, so I think I’ll stick with my favorite Rose, the Billecart-Salmon. And I’ll also have water on the side.”

“Excellent choice, ma’am. Give me a moment and I’ll get those drinks out to you all,” he glanced at them all again before slipping away to the bar for the drinks.

Y/N watched him leave, a small smile on her face, before turning back to her friends. They eyed her ruefully with mischievous smiles. “What?” she asked.

“He’s cute,” Natasha commented, one eyebrow raised at her.

“Very cute. One could even say hot,” Clint added, watching Bucky walk back to the bar. “He’s got a great ass. Too bad he’s working here. He’d look divine in a Prada campaign.”

“You two stop it,” Y/N whispered, giving them a wide eyed glare. “Yes he’s cute.”

“You gonna go for it?” Natasha asked, her grin twisting into something conspiratorial.

“Oh do it! If you won’t, I’ll try my luck,” Clint shifted in his seat as he continued watching Bucky. “See if he goes both ways.”

Bucky was walking back with the drinks on a tray. Y/N narrowed her eyes and made the gesture for them to zip it.

“Alright, here are your drinks! Your waters, and the Sauvignon blanc for you,” he set it in front of Clint, “the Stella Artois for you,” he set it in front of Natasha, “and the Billecart-Salmon Rose for you.” He delicately set it in front of Y/N giving her another warm smile. She reciprocated it as she reached for her wine. She took a quick sip and her eyes fluttered shut.

“Perfect, thank you Bucky,” she said as she licked her lips.

Bucky’s eyes widened slightly before he caught himself. “Well, would you like to start with any appetizers? Or jump right into the good stuff?” he huffed a laugh.

“I’d like the lobster with the salad,” Clint ordered. “And could you make sure that the lobster is really big and thick. I like them meaty.”

Y/N’s eyes widened at him and his not-so-subtle innuendo. Bucky knew what he was doing and just let it slide, nodding in agreement. “I’ll put in a good word with the chef.”

Natasha next to him giggled before ordering. “I’ll just take the scallops and shrimp.”

Bucky nodded before turning to Y/N. “I’ll have the crab cakes and risotto, please.” He nodded again and gave her a smirk.

“My favorite,” he gave her a wink, making her blush. “I’ll get those in and come back to check on you all in a little bit,” he swept the table with a smile before walking back to the kitchen.

“Stop it, don’t embarrass him,” Y/N chastised Clint. “I’m sure he and the other servers get enough grief from creepy patrons all the time.”

“Oh it was just a little fun. Besides, he’s all eyes for you, honey, he barely even looked at me,” he shot back at her as he sipped his wine.

“It’s true,” Natasha said, then gave her an exaggerated wink. Y/N rolled her eyes. “I think you should ask him out. Or maybe he can be your next sugar baby.”

“Oh don’t bring that up again,” Y/N groaned. “It was a one time thing and ended badly. I just wanted to try it.”

“It ended badly because he was an ass, not because of anything you did. You gave him charity and he gave you an attitude. This guy seems sweet, nothing can hurt from just asking,” Natasha chided her, reaching out and pinching Y/N’s arm lightly.

Y/N considered her words. She had wanted to try out the lifestyle of being a sugar mama to a sugar baby. She had a lot of events to go to throughout the year, and as much as she enjoyed spending time with her friends and networking with people, she was getting really tired of these high-class, ridiculous men who thought that just by being famous or wealthy that she would throw herself at them. They wanted to use her for her name and connections. They never really cared about her. So she had tried being a sugar mama to a man who wasn’t famous, down on his luck, and just trying to get a leg up in life to escort her to these functions and give her companionship. But once he’d gotten his debts paid off by her and a taste of luxury he quickly became influenced by the rich douchebags around him and started treating Y/N disrespectfully, so much so that he’d made front page news of some tabloids and embarrassed her. She kicked him out after that and blacklisted him from any upcoming events. If there was one thing that she would never condone it was when others tried, directly or indirectly, to humiliate or embarrass her.

Bucky did seem nice, and very tired. The dark circles under his eyes and his shirt not being as ironed as some of the other servers were small giveaways that he was struggling. She didn’t want to embarrass him either by asking to be her sugar baby and assuming that he was struggling financially.

“He is very handsome,” she conceded, a larger smile spreading across her face.

Natasha squealed, clapping her hands joyfully. “Do it!”

The night dragged on as they ate their delicious meals and ordered more glasses of wine. Other patrons were clearing out as it got later and closer to closing time. As tired as Bucky was, doing his nightly closing duties quietly and discreetly so his table couldn’t see, he was banking on their tips. High end restaurants meant high end clients meant high end tips, and he had rent coming due next week. He packed on the compliments to Y/N and her friends, gave them warm and flirty smiles, offered complimentary items, and gave all his attention to them exclusively. Y/N had asked to compliment the chef and when he came out and talked to her table she whispered something to him that he quickly agreed to and jogged back to the kitchen. Bucky gave him a questioning glance but the chef waved him off.

Bucky watched carefully until he saw Y/N’s hand raise and her eyes searched for him. His cue for the check, which he quickly grabbed and brought it over to her. As he glanced at the insane price he noticed an extra meal that wasn’t supposed to be on there as he got to the table.

“Oh, I’m sorry Miss Y/L/N, there seems to be a mistake on the bill, I apologize, let me go–”

“No mistake, Bucky,” Y/N reassured him just as the chef came back out with a doggy box. He handed it to her and thanked her for coming. Y/N shook his hand and slipped something into it before he disappeared back to the kitchen wearing a rare smile. “Thank you,” she reached for the bill and slid her black American Express into the folder.

“Oh, alright, I’ll be right back then,” Bucky composed himself after the mini heart attack he just had from thinking the bill was wrong as he walked back to the stand to take her payment. Once everything was paid he brought back the folder, this time seeing her friends standing and putting on their coats while she stayed seated.

“Thank you, Bucky,” Natasha said his name seductively as she passed him. Clint gave him a little wave and a smirk as he left with her.

“Have a good night!” He called after them. He approached the table as Y/N was opening her wallet. “Here’s the receipt Miss Y/L/N. Thank you for coming in tonight.”

“No thank you for such excellent service, Bucky,” she complimented him as she took the folder again. “Will you sit with me for a moment?”

Bucky’s eyebrows raised and he glanced back at the bar. The manager, Pietro, and Wanda motioned to him to do as she asked. “Yes, of course,” Bucky accepted and sat himself in the chair across from her where Clint sat previously.

Her gaze flicked over him as she opened the folder, took the pen provided and filled out the parts of the receipt meant for her. She closed it and slid it over to Bucky who thanked her and placed it in front of himself.

“I have a proposition for you, Bucky. And please understand when I ask this that you are under no obligation to accept it and I don’t mean to embarrass you,” she started, looking a little nervous.

“Okay,” Bucky stated lamely as he watched her.

Y/N cleared her throat and put her fidgeting hands down in her lap. “I would like to offer you a type of job. As an escort, a sugar baby, to me.” Bucky’s eyes widened comically as he processed what she said. “I know it’s a strange request. But it’s something that I enjoy trying and it helps others…sometimes. I don’t want to assume anything of you, but I can tell when someone is struggling, and you look like life has not always been the easiest or kindest to you. I mean no offense.”

“None taken,” he replied automatically. “I…yes,” he looked down as he confessed to her. “It’s been, uh, rough, to say the least.”

“Hm,” Y/N hummed. She reached a finger out and pointed to the closed folder. She gestured for him to open it. He did and took a look over the receipt, nearly choking when he saw the amount on the tip line.

“No, no Miss Y/L/N, this is too much,” Bucky protested as he stared at the number.

“That’s what your service was worth. You are worth every cent, and more,” Y/N praised him. “You don’t have to decide tonight, Bucky, but in the meantime, here’s my card,” she slipped a business card over to him. “Think about it,” she said as she stood up. Bucky quickly stood up with her. Y/N stepped closer to him and reached for his hand. They shook hands and she leaned in and whispered to him, “By the way, you’re very handsome.” Bucky’s eyes bulged and he swallowed hard as she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek then turned and left. Bucky realized as he watched her leave that she had slipped something into his hand. He opened his hand to find a small folded wad of one hundred dollar bills in his palm. “Oh and that’s for you!” She called out and motioned towards the doggy box still sitting on the table. “Your favorite. Dinner’s on me,” she said and gave him a wink then twirled back around and out the door.

After she was out of the restaurant and beyond hearing Wanda and Pietro ran up to him. “How much did she give you?” Wanda squealed as she looked at the bills in his hand. He quickly counted it.

“$1000,” he whispered as he gawked at the money.

“Give me that,” Pietro demanded as he took the folder from Bucky. He opened it and gasped. “She gave you a $2500 card tip?? What did you do, Barnes, give her and everybody at her table a blow job?”

“Wow…I don’t know if I want to be her or be on her,” Wanda said wistfully as she looked back out the glass door where Y/N had already gotten into her car and drove off.

Bucky felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders as he stared at the bills, the $2500 floating around in his mind. He was not comprehending just how much she had given him. He looked at her business card again and knew he had to at least meet with her and find out what she was offering. But to become an actual sugar baby? To have a sugar mama? To have his debt disappear? To be taken care of? He smiled as his fingers touched where her lips had been.

**this picture has me SALIVATING. This is what I imagine sugar baby!Bucky to look like in this. Hope y'all like it!**

#bucky barnes #bucky barnes fanfic #bucky barnes x reader #marvel #smut #sugarbaby!bucky barnes #sugarbaby #sugar mama #sugarmama!reader #chapter 1 #curvy reader #bucky barnes x curvy!reader

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imagines-for-the-fangirls-soul · 2 years

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Under the Covers - Bucky Barnes

Requested by anonymous.

Prompt: making blankets together, from the fall writing prompts. A/N: For some reason when I got this request I couldn’t stop thinking about this tweet from a few years back. I edited it to fit the time line, but yeah, this took a turn. I hope you enjoy! Please send in more fall requests!

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader Word Count: 1,291 Synopsis: After sending Bucky an inappropriate tweet, the reader and Bucky make blankets to cuddle under.

Warnings: mentions of sex

“What are you smiling at?” Sam asked, dropping into the seat next to you.

“You know how we’ve been working on ingratiating Bucky into modern culture? Making him watch popular movies, try out stupid internet challenges, stuff like that?”

“Yeah.”

“I’ve been sending him tweets that I think are funny, and he almost never understands them,” you said, laughing to yourself. “And I just found a good one.”

“Show me.”

“I don’t know if I should,” you said, turning your screen off.

“Why not?”

“It’s inappropriate.”

“Even better,” Sam said, reaching for your phone. You took it from his hands and let out a sigh.

“Okay, I’ll show you, but don’t judge me too much, alright?”

“Deal.”

“Jesus,” Sam said, handing the phone back to you with wide eyes.

“It’s totally gonna freak him out,” you said, smiling again. You sent the tweet to Bucky, eager to hear his response.

“You two have a very strange relationship.”

“You’re just jealous.”

“It’s not that,” he said with a smile, “But I am going to get out of here before he sees that and comes to find you.”

“Good idea.”

“Good luck.”

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“I don’t understand,” Bucky said, sighing at you in the fleece fabric aisle of the craft store.

“What’s not to understand? You pick out two fabrics and we make a blanket out of it.” You picked up a pattern with skulls but put it back down.

“You sent me a tweet about,” he looked around the aisle, his voice dropping low, “Sucking dick.”

“I did. Did that make you think something was going to happen?” you asked, looking back at him with a smirk. Bucky rolled his eyes at you and looked at the multitude of fabrics in front of him.

You came up next to him, resting your chin on his shoulder, waiting until he looked at you. He gave you a tired smile.

“Sometimes I feel like you try to confuse me.”

“It’s not my intent,” you said, giving him a soft smile. “How am I supposed to suck your dick under the covers if we don’t have any blankets to get under?” Bucky took in a breath and shook his head. He kissed your forehead.

“Alright, let’s pick out fabrics.”

“Yay! I’m thinking we do a fall theme?”

“Maybe,” Bucky said, seriously considering the fabrics in front of him. “But I do really like this purple unicorn one.” He pulled out the fabric and you snorted. The fabric in question was covered in a blue and purple galaxy design, with sparkly unicorns and shooting stars all over it. “Cute, right?”

“So cute,” you agreed. “Put it in the cart.”

For the next twenty minutes, the two of you went up and down the aisle, throwing different rolls of fabric in and out of the cart. In the end, you decided on a witchy cat pattern, a leafy one, a colorful pumpkin one, and the purple unicorn one.

By the time you got home, you were both exhausted, but determined to make these blankets. You were sure that Bucky was excited about what might come after the blankets were made, but he was still excited to make the blankets.

You sat on the floor of your small apartment with him, pushing your furniture out of the way so that you could both lay the fabric out flat. You explained the process to Bucky and noticed a frown on his face.

“What?” you asked.

“I don’t think I’ve ever made anything.”

“What?”

“I don’t think I’ve ever made anything by hand, just for myself.”

“You made us dinner the other night.”

“That was because we needed to eat,” he said, looking down at his fabric. You frowned at him.

“Well, you better make a damn good blanket then,” you said. He looked up at you with a gentle look on his face. There was something unreadable there, something you hadn’t seen on his face in some time. “And if you don’t, well, we can still get under the fabric together.”

You stood up and Bucky gave you a confused look. “Where are you going?”

“We need proper music,” you said. You selected your Halloween playlist and Monster Mash started to play. You danced back to your sections of fabric and Bucky laughed at you.

For the next half hour, you danced and sang along to the Halloween playlist, offering Bucky tips as the two of you cut sections of your blankets and made a hundred little ties. You finished up first and moved over to sit by Bucky. You watched as he finished up the last of his ties, watched every movement of his hands almost hypnotically.

“You’re staring at me.”

“You are making impressive work,” you said with a shrug, “I like seeing you make those ties.”

Bucky just smiled at you and leaned in to kiss you. You closed your eyes as your lips met his, and in a instant, Bucky had the blanket over the two of you. In the dark of the blanket, Bucky’s hands were on you, exploring your skin as he kissed you passionately.

You wrapped your arms around him and drew him in close, needing his body weight on top of you. His lips trailed down your neck, and just as you were about to moan his name, you heard the door slam shut.

You both sat up, the blanket still over top of your heads. Bucky threw it off and you saw Sam standing in the doorway, a look of disgust on his face.

“This is a common space. You couldn’t wait to jump each other’s bones until you were in your room?” he asked. You laughed, hiding behind Bucky’s shoulder.

“I’m sorry, Sam,” he said,

With your mood officially killed, you stood up and followed Sam into the kitchen. When he barged in, you didn’t immediately see that he also brought Chinese food with him. While eating, you showed off your blankets to him and he seemed less than impressed.

Once you all were done eating, Sam left, not wanting to hang out for another moment with the two of you.

“I’m exhausted,” you said when you shut the door behind Sam.

“Let’s go to sleep,” Bucky said, grabbing your newly made blankets off the back of the couch. In your bedroom, you flopped down on the bed and Bucky laid down next to you. He threw both of your fleece blankets around you, his under yours.

“Yours is so much better than mine,” you said. Bucky laughed in disbelief. “It is. You should take up sewing or crocheting next.”

“I’ll think about it,” he said, pulling you into his arms.

“I could watch you use those needles all day long. Oh, that reminds me. I promised you--”

“It’s late, Y/N,” he said, kissing your forehead. “You look exhausted.”

“But I promised.”

“I don’t care. I’m exhausted, too. I just want to lay here in these beautiful blankets, well, my beautiful one and your mediocre one--”

“Shut up,” you said, shoving his shoulder playfully.

“I just want to lay with you in these blankets and get some sleep. It’s been a long day,” he said. You sighed in his arms and closed your eyes.

“Fine, but first thing in the morning, we’re going under the covers.”

“If you insist, I guess I won’t stop you,” he said, smiling against your forehead. “Goodnight.”

“Goodnight.”

#bucky barnes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes imagine #bucky barnes fanfic #bucky barnes fanfiction #winter soldier #winter soldier x reader #winter soldier x you #winter soldier imagine #winter soldier fanfic #winter soldier fanfiction #marvel #marvel imagine #marvel fanfic #marvel fanfiction

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marvelflame2010 · 11 months

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Steve x teen reader. (Sort of)

Y/n was fed up. Why? She had to sit through another STUPID Captain America PSA. She sat in detention as Steve's stupid face played on the TV. 30 minutes went by of that crap and the late bell rang. Y/n rang out to see Sam waiting in the car, with his stupid smile. Y/n rolled her eyes and got in the backseat.

"So", Sam started. "Whatcha do this time?"

"All I did was say that Steve Rogers was the time of person to get in back alley fights and my history teacher did not like that. I was telling the truth!"

"Yeah but you know teachers. They only believe what the books says. Hey, Steve's birthday is coming up. You remembered right?"

Suddenly, Y/n had the best idea she ever had. She was going to record every single one of Steve's PSAs, put it on a CD, and give it to him on his birthday!

"Uh. Y/n?" She looked up and saw Sam's eyes.

"Yeah", she answered.

"You heard what I said? There's a mission and Nat told me to tell you that she can't help with your science project. So Bruce might help. Ok?" Sam looked at Y/n for a reaction.

"Oh yeah. Thanks." This was going to be the best gift ever.

*Time skip*

A few weeks went by and Y/n was almost done with her gift to Steve. She just had to wrap the CD and she was good to go.

"So Y/n", asked Tony. "Whatcha getting Capsicle?"

"Not telling Sherlock", she said focusing on her dinner. "You'll find out in 2 days."

"Aw man. Not one sneak peek?", Steve said with a smile.

"Nope on a rope."

"Nice try Steve", said Bucky. "Hey, did you know that people think that Steve's birthday is the 4th of July?'

"Yeah, it's the 8th of April", said Tony.

"How did you know that?", asked Pietro with a confused look on his face.

"My dad remembered it more than mine", Tony said which the whole table groaned at.

2 days later

Finally. Y/n can do her plan. Operation: Embarrass Steve on his B-Day is a go!

"Wow, thanks for the gifts", said Steve holding a Star Wars DVD courtesy of Peter.

"Wait! You haven't opened mine yet!", said Y/n, giving Steve her gift.

"Thanks Y/n", Steve said. He un-wrapped it to see the DVD.

"Wow, mystery much", said Nat, drinking her punch.

"I believe you need to put it in the CD player to work", said Vision. Y/n nodded her head.

"Alright. Witchie! Do your stuff", said Tony. Wanda put the CD in and the TV showed Steve's stupid face. Y/n got her camera ready.

"So. You got in detention. You screwed up. You know what you did was wrong. The only question is how are you going to make things right", said the TV Steve which caused all the Avengers to laugh.

"Y/n! How did you pull this off?", asked Peter.

"Simple. I recorded every time a PSA was shown", Y/n replied. She looked to see Steve laughing his pants off.

"Y/n! This is the most I've laughed ever! Thanks!", said Steve. He hugged Y/n.

"Wow. Not the reaction I was hoping for seeing that's you on the TV", Y/n said.

"Oh, I was a dork in 2012. I mean, look at my suit! It's looks like I'm wearing pjs", said Steve.

"Ok then. Happy birthday Steven", said Y/n.

#steve x teen reader #captain america #headcanon: steve's birthday is not 4th of july #steve rogers x teen!reader #steve rogers x teen reader #captain america x teen reader #avengers x teen reader #marvel imagine #marvel oneshot #steve is a dork #but in a good way #:)#4th of july #cap's birthday

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storiesbyrhi · 2 years

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The Ultimate Tumblr Witch!Reader x Eddie Munson Masterlist (Multiple Authors)

In preparation for my own witch!reader/Eddie piece, I am doing my best to acknowledge writers that have already covered this delicious pairing. Turns out, there are a lot of us, which is amazing. Instead of messaging each individually, I thought I'd compile a masterlist of all us witchy writers.

To the writers: I love the overlapping details in all your work. To me, it shows the backbone of magic is strong and it seeps into all we do. I hope you can revel in each other's stories, and I hope when I add mine to the collection it's worthy.

To readers: Please enjoy.

One Shots

Charmed by @munsonmunchies

Friday i'm in Love by @luvamps

Sex Under The Full Moon by @lelacrimosae

Red Flashes by @siempre-bucky (Scarlet Witch powers)

hallway crush by @splinteredbone

obliterate by @dilf-whore (Scarlet Witch powers)

witchy women by @wrenniebaby

The Freak and His Witch by @dem-obscure-imagines

UPDATED ADDITIONS:

Siouxsie and the Soulmates by @storiesbyrhi (me lmao)

Series

Palmistry by @milkxcheese (bonus Ask)

Coffin Head by @ofstarsandvibranium

Eddie, My Love by @tsumamibaddie (Scarlet Witch powers)

Season of the Witch by @cin-sweetie

My Little Witch by @dahliarose3

(untitled) by @frankie-mercury (The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina crossover)

Bonus: The Best of Archive O3

Fortune Teller by FancyLadySnackCakes (aka @brimbrimbrimbrim)

Seeing Stars by boogiewrites (technically OC, but you'll relate to her, don't worry)

This post will be updated whenever I find more! If you've written a witchy story or have read one - send them to meeee. I'm like a dragon with gold but it's just me in my bed with magical vibessss. xo Rhi

#Eddie Munson #Eddie Munson Fanfic #Eddie Munson x Reader #Eddie Munson/Reader #Fic Rec List #Fic Rec #Stranger Things Fanfic #Rhi Talks

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buckets-and-trees · 11 months

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💕 Self-love time! Talk about which ones of YOUR creations (edits, artworks, fanfics) you enjoy the most, for whatever reason. Send to other creators to do the same if you wish. 💕

NAVY, MY DEAR, THANK YOU for the ask! I received it this morning, but after the day I had, I definitely need a little self-love, so I'm so grateful this was waiting for me...

First is my Cedar Trees Collection that features a Royal!Rogers x Royal!Reader arranged marriage. I wrote the first story for it in December over just a day or two, and I remember just feeling very connected to the story - where I was setting it, the transitions of tone I wanted to show, and what I felt like was a less-frequently seen display of the royal-arranged-marriage trope? I very much fell for this Steve and these two. One of the reasons this became even more dear to my heart was that I about fainted when @writing-for-marvel popped out of nowhere sprinkling the fic with hearts as well, and my chest was fit to burst. I wrote the second story when she requested it for my 300 follower request fest, and I was excited to build out more story for these two but a bit nervous that I wouldn't be able to take it where I wanted to and have it be a piece that could proudly be paired with the original, but then I feel like it did come out how I hoped. There are a few more pieces I want to write for them, but I'm putting absolutely no pressure or deadlines on writing them because I adore them too much.

Second is Witchview which is a 1300-word Steve x witchy!Reader story I wrote for @boxofbonesfic's Friday the 13th Challenge last January. I feel like I was challenged by and conquered packing a complicated story with the essential elements while also building the background, including some setting elements, and really moving through from beginning to end giving pieces but also baking some intrigue/mystery into just 1300 words.

Third is Sacrificial, the Minotaur!Bucky x Reader dark terato fic that I stayed up all night to write a few weeks ago. That was... Mmmph. I just. That Saturday I needed monster smut and shouted/pouted at @rookthorne about it and 10 hours later had spit out 3.5k I was wickedly proud of.

I'm honestly writing a lot of things that my mind really is in love with right now/lately and that is so satisfying. I'm really grateful for that because I've loved writing since I was a teen and I haven't written for years, so to be living in my writing era again... it's so fulfilling and I am eager to share things coming up and still dying any time anyone leaves even half a comment reblog about liking one of my stories, too.

#aspen asks #navy/navybrat817 #lana/rookthorne #em/writing for marvel

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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years

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general tag here!

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ writings

୨♡୧ concepts

Matt Murdock + degradation & breathplay

Matt Murdock + breeding

Matt Murdock + legally blind reader

Stephen Strange + gift giving

Stephen Strange + kissing eyelids

Stephen Strange + marking

Stephen Strange + nipple piercings

Stephen Strange + breeding

Frank Castle + innocence & praise

Valkyrie + toxic ex

Thor Odinson + choking & thunder

Sam Wilson + shy! reader & daddy

୨♡୧ drabbles

Thor Odinson - Show me how much you need me

Bucky Barnes - Secretary to your heart

Bucky Barnes - Morning on the beach

Kate Bishop - Bandaging Wounds

Matt Murdock - Devil in the suit

Poe Dameron - Reunion Kiss

Tony Stark - Warm Mornings

Bruce Banner - Shy First Kisses

Sam Wilson - Dominion

Tony Stark, Bruce Banner - Science Bros

Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff - Threesome Headcanons

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ moodboards

Billy Russo tropical island

Marc Spector, Frank Castle european seaside

Steve Rogers picnic date

Layla El Faouly picnic date

Natasha Romanoff dark witchy aesthetic

Ari Levinson spring vibes

Bucky Barnes italian summer, Loki studying magic

Wanda Maximoff ballet au

Wanda Maximoff x vampire reader

Wanda Maximoff x ceo! reader

Matt Murdock dinner date

#selenes masterlist stuff #for navigational purposes et all

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sagechanoafterdark · 1 year

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✨ Writer Ask Time ✨

You have to delete all your fics, except for one. Which one are you saving and why? ❤️

Oh my god! What is this @navybrat817, a Barbara Walters interview?! 🤣 I'm going to have to delete them all accept for one? 🤔

Who am I saving? Well I guess if I'm going to be saving someone it's going to be All Good Things. For practical reasons it's my only completed series and was a labor of love. Sentimentally speaking I love the characters and their story together.

I love how ghost Bucky showing up in her life made our Witchy!reader realize that she didn't want to be alone anymore and wanted to be with him.

I love how Bucky was able to be himself without the baggage of his past weighing him down.

I love how they both try to protect one another in their own ways.

I love how their story went full circle and the underlying theme of fate.

How even though they're not the same people at the end of the story that Bucky sought our Witchy!Reader out and listened to his own soul.

I love that they're getting a real chance at happy ever after together, no matter what that looks like for them.

I just love the two of them together and they make my heart soar. 💕 So if I can only save one of my stories. It's going to be theirs.

#sage says #gosh i felt like this was a hard ask but i answered it really quick too #thank you for the ask Navy 💕#ask me anything #fic rec #bucky x reader #bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes x you #navybrat817

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buckyalpine · 2 years

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Pinky

Bucky x Reader, Avengers

This was ADORABLE, thank you for this. i love it so much (also might revisit this, I have a soft spot for holding pinkies)

The tiktoks in question:

https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSRaSbgfw/

https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSRaSXeHT/

Warnings: FLUFFF, reader is a little anxious

Word count: 555

Your leg wouldn’t stop shaking, your anxiety growing as the meeting in the conference room continued to drone on. You were usually able to control your nerves but toady your focus was off and you just wanted to go back to your room and sleep. Your fingers were itching to slip into Bucky’s hand, his touch always grounded you and he felt like home. His hand was resting on his thigh, mere millimeters from yours, if you could just…

Except you couldn’t.

Dating fellow teammates were strictly against the rules and while that ship had sailed, you had to keep it under wraps, the last thing you needed was him getting in trouble. You swallowed thickly, picking at the material of your tactical pants, your eye darting around the room and back to his hand, your pinky just grazing his before pulling away. You couldn’t risk it.

Bucky noticed your shifting, he could feel the heat radiating off your body. He noticed the way you anxiously looked around the room, the way your hands were twitching, inching closer and closer to his. He chuckled on the inside, feeling your pinky graze his as you nervously bit your lip, trying to calm yourself down with the tiniest bit of touch.

Bucky smiled softly, his precious babydoll. He moved his hand a little closer, his larger hand grasping onto your pinky, giving you a reassuring squeeze. You visibly relaxed, your jaw unclenched and muscles less tensed as you sat back in your chair. Bucky squeezed your pinky three times; his way of saying I love you when he couldn’t say it out loud. You wiggled your pinky a little, signaling you loved him back. You let out the breath you were unknowingly holding, all your anxieties melting away even with the littlest hold. That’s all you needed. Just a little bit of Bucky.

Bonus scene:

Sam groaned, irritated he dropped his pen, reluctantly reaching under the table to grab it. Until. What in the fuck. No way. No fucking way. * click *

Sam Wilson created a new group

Sam Wilson sent a picture

Sam: Ya’ll. Look at this.

Steve: OMG

Clint: LOL

Peter: Are they holding Pinky’s?!

Tony: Capsicle knows what OMG means?

Steve: -___- Nat: OMG That’s so cute!!!

Tony: That’s why he’s blushing so much

Sam: Look at the way he’s trying to stop smiling

Tony: I mean how long did they think they could hide it

Sam: You knew?!

Steve: He told me the day he saw her

Tony: Was pretty obvious, this just confirms it

Nat: I thought we all knew but just didn’t say anything?

Sam: None of you thought to tell me?

Sam: Hello?

Sam: …

Fury continued to go over the mission details, while Bucky held onto your pink from under the table. Fury narrowed his eyes at the team, who all had shit eating grins on their faces, snickering at each other, a stark different from the dazed love struck look you and Bucky had.

Fury rolled his eyes, more annoyed your antics were causing the rest of the team to be distracted more than anything, your relationship was old news to him anyway. He huffed, throwing his filed on the tables before shooting the team a pointed look, then turning to Bucky.

“Agent Barnes, will you please stop holding y/l/n’s pinky under the table”

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