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@brightengale

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blue eyes. safe place.

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bucky above everything.

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stop

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/lmao this is fucking Bucky. 

@birdonawiresara  @luxuryandsin-rp

i’m looking at you two

am a big fan of the relationship dynamic that is “scary powerful lady falls in love with total himbo because he’s too dumb to be intimidated by her but drinks enough respect women juice on the regular to be very impressed by and genuinely supportive of everything she does”

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🖤 🖤

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He bit his lip with the roll of her hips, he didn’t look away as his hands fumbled with the button and zipper, inching them lower and shifting until they were on the floor with hers. 

He moved over her again, kissing her, a groan into her mouth as his hips flexed and his cock slid against her center, he couldn’t help but ask it though, this was a line there was no coming back from, “You sure?” His pupils blown and his breath heavy. His left hand holding him up by her shoulder while his right hand ran up the outside of her thigh slowly. Waiting for her answer. 

This thought had ran through his head many times but he never saw it taking place, Harley was eccentric, fearless, could manage anyone she wanted and then some... Bucky wasn’t any of those things, and while this wouldn’t make anything official, it was a big step for him. 

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He’s zoned out for a while, the comfort of her being home taking it turn settling in and his fingers absentmindedly run over her skin, the soft bed under him, the smell of her shampoo and clean sheets. Everything is still on high alert but its not gun shots and grenades. 

He didn’t argue, looking at her with a nod instead, his expression stoic trying to compartmentalize everything. Her fingers in his hair force a heavy breath from his lungs and he does as she asks. not realizing just how heavy his eyes were, closing them he felt he couldn’t open them again and it’s a slow process but the feeling of her nails against his scalp is the thing that pushes him over the edge to fall asleep. 

It’s a solid sleep, he doesn’t remember even moving in the middle of the night and he’s not sure what time it is when his eyes open to haze, his mind not fully alert and a groan leaving him as he turns on his stomach and clutches a pillow under his head. His body aches and getting up seems like it could wait. “Melisa?” He mumbles, eyes still closed, mostly just wondering if she was near, his hand reaching over to feel if she’s still in bed. 

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Bucky didn’t get involved in the politics of it all, he was never interested and truthfully it felt childish in the way everyone seemed to handle things. He knew the Avengers were seen differently from all angles - he had gotten used to that. Even within the Avengers he was seen with a warning label. 

He stood with her, his hands slipping into the pockets of his zip up jacket, plain and black. It was really when he noticed the head to toe contrast Alison was in comparison to him, not that it would change anything but Kobik had mentioned how she liked the things Alison wore - colorful, and that fit Kobik’s personality just as much. When she glanced back he gave a slight nod of his head for her to go ahead. 

“Can I see her - before I’m kicked out...” A soft breath leaving him as he glanced around, half joking. He wasn’t ready to leave her just yet and he knew the conversation would come up as soon as he saw Steve about everything went, lying was one of the few things he wasn’t good at - not when it was someone who knew him. 

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Endless Marvel Gifs: Quarantine Edition 2/?

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He wouldn’t let go, he couldn’t imagine life without her at this point. With the things they had been through, on their own and now together, things like this - that were meant to break them apart only drew them closer together. Gave them moments like this, even though the circumstances of it all - it led him here with her in his arms. 

He knew she took those risks, she always did. Bucky took orders. A soldier through and through. She was always putting her life on the line and getting involved with these kinds of people and Bucky didn’t mind that because if he wasn’t there, if they weren’t in this together he didn’t know if either of them would be alive. His arms wrapped around her more, always being cautious of the left one, a soft trail of kisses over the top of her shoulder as she got to the gist of his question. 

He let a breath out and turned her around in his arms, careful of the iv, of her. He looked at her, those blue eyes that tore through him, that he hated seeing hurt. Biting his bottom lip and his shoulders shrugged with a deep breath in, “I haven’t been ordinary in so long... I just - I’m tired sometimes...” Bucky had felt it for a bit but he had never voiced it, this was far more vulnerable than he anticipated to be, “I wish we didn’t have to fight - every. day. I want to get older - with you...” His eyebrows furrows, his chest felt heavier after saying it. A lot of it had been on his mind for a while now and now that it was out - it was surreal. He wanted Sara, for the rest of his life, married, kids, dogs whatever it was - he wanted it but nothing would ever be that simple or ordinary. 

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Bed. That was the right idea, better idea. biting his bottom lip with a heavy breath as his hips flexed up one more time before both arms were wrapped around her, one hand under her thigh holding her up as he walked them to the bed, his lips finding a spot on her neck as he made his way there. He was it would be impossible to forget the way she felt, tasted - like this. 

He didn’t toss her back on the bed, that wasn’t this kind of moment. He was slow laying her down, keeping his hips between her legs as he moved over her. Pushing her hair back from her face as he looked at her. Leaning back on his knees just enough to slip his thumbs into the waist of her shorts, he didn’t break eye contact - like he wanted to make sure every move was okay. She was okay with this. 

He moved both her legs against his chest to slip her shorts and panties off before letting them fall back to either side of him. He couldn’t wait though and he leaned down to kiss her again, slightly messier than before. Frantic, his hands moved over her again, moving up her thighs and hips - more gentle with his left hand but fingertips digging into her skin as his tongue pressed in between her lips.