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UGHHHH YES THANK YOU SOPHIE I did Not expect you to write so much omg. but I loved every minute of it. the first thing I’ve gotten to just sit and read in a while😭😭😭 you’ve BLESSED ME once again (you always do.)

“You’ve been such a bad boy, James… think you deserve this?” o my god I GASPEDDDD

“beautiful weight of being completely, utterly in love.” oh my god my heart melted. genuinely oh my god this makes me so happy they deserve their happy ending.

what would illegal!james do if you got on your knees for him and begged to suck his cock out of nowhere

Illegal

ex mob!bucky barnes x ex fbi!reader

summary: after series of unfortunate events you finally find your peace at the farm… and things get heated. (a bonus continuation to my „Illegal” series, treat as a oneshot/drabble).

word count: 1,9k

WARNINGS: 18+ explicit content, MDNI—smut, established relationship, dirty talk, oral (m receiving).

A/N: GIRL OMG ILLEGAL!JAMES IS BAAAAAAACK, BABY. I AM SO SO HAPPY YOU ASKED ABOUT HIM BECAUSE I MISS HIM SO MUCH! IT IS DRIVING ME INSAAAAAAAAAANE. okay caps off, sorry. i just missed him, okay? anyways! it’s been some time… my followers please treat this as a treat and an apology for my recent inactivity.

Prologue — „Worked Up” | Series Masterlist

The door creaked as James stepped inside, boots heavy against the floorboards. He dragged a hand through his damp hair, tank top clinging to his chest, darkened with sweat from hours in the sun. The smell of cut grass and dirt clung to him, warm and heady.

“Fixed the fence by the south end,” he said, voice casual, gravelly with exertion. “But I think I’ll have to replace the post entirely. Might be rot at the base. Means I’ll have to—”

You weren’t listening. Not really. His words drifted past you, barely clinging to your ears. All you could see was the line of his throat when he swallowed, the way sweat carved a shine down the slope of his chest, damp fabric plastered to him. You watched his hands flex as he unfastened his gloves and tossed them aside, dirt smudging his knuckles.

Your mouth went dry. Heat curled low in your stomach, and you caught yourself biting your lip.

James frowned faintly when your silence stretched. He wiped his brow with the back of his hand, still catching his breath. “Sweetheart?” His voice was softer now, probing. He tilted his head, blue eyes narrowing like he was trying to read you. “You listening to me at all?”

You blinked up at him, startled, but your gaze betrayed you—dropping lower, lingering too long on the leather of his belt, the outline beneath his jeans. Heat coiled deep in your belly.

“Yeah, just… missed you,” you murmured, the words almost shy as you stepped closer, resting your hands against his chest. The fabric of his shirt clung damp to his skin, warm and sticky from the work outside and the solid weight of him under your palms made your pulse stutter.

Fuck. The smell of him—sweat, earth, the faint tang of leather—had your thighs pressing together before you could stop yourself.

James chuckled, a confused sound rumbling in his chest. He glanced down at you, one brow arched, lips tugging into that half-smile that always wrecked you. “Missed me? I’ve been out for in the garden for only two hours.”

He tilted his head, studying your face like he was trying to read what the hell you meant. But then his gaze followed yours, lower, catching where your eyes lingered. His smirk faded, slow, like realization was finally settling in.

Your breath hitched. His heartbeat thudded steady beneath your hands, but yours was all over the place—racing, desperate.

Before he could say another word, you slipped your hands down his chest, over his stomach, until your knees bent and the floorboards pressed hard beneath them. You sank down in front of him, eyes lifting just long enough to catch his.

The look on James’ face—utter shock, like you’d knocked the wind out of him. His mouth parted, breath sharp. “Baby—what the fuck are you—”

But you didn’t answer. Your fingers curled into his belt, tugging at the leather, slow but deliberate. Every nerve in your body screamed for him, for the taste of him, for the heat of him on your tongue.

James swore under his breath, hands flexing uselessly at his sides. He looked torn between pulling you up and letting you keep going. His jaw clenched so tight it ticked, his chest rising harder with each breath.

“Christ,” he muttered, voice already breaking. „I wish you could see how beautiful you look like this, baby.”

Your lips parted at his words, warmth shooting straight through you, and with trembling fingers you reached for the zipper of his jeans. Slowly, deliberately, you dragged it down, the sound cutting sharp through the quiet room.

James’ breath hitched again as you tugged the denim lower, knuckles brushing against the heat straining beneath. His cock sprang free, heavy and thick in your hand, flushed and already leaking precum at the tip.

Your mouth watered instantly. God, how you loved him. Him and his cock—every inch of it. The weight of it in your palm, the sheer size of him, the way he could split you open and make you forget your own name. You’d missed the taste of him on your tongue, the stretch of him filling your throat. Even now, just holding him, the ache between your legs grew unbearable.

“Fuck…” he groaned, head tipping back, throat working as he swallowed hard. His hand twitched at his side, like he wanted to grab your hair, to guide you—but he didn’t. He just let you have him. Let you be in control.

You lifted your eyes to his, breath shaky, and let your tongue trace the tip of him gently, a slow, teasing flick that made his hips twitch. Soft kitten licks at first, barely grazing, tasting him, savoring the salt and sweetness.

His hand went to the back of your head, fingers threading through your hair as he groaned low, his hips pressing down instinctively. You took your time, circling your tongue around the head, teasing the slit, dragging it slowly along the length, watching his pupils dilate with every small, deliberate movement.

You hummed softly, the vibration sending shivers up his spine, and he swallowed hard, hips bucking just slightly, as if begging for more. You smirked against him, knowing exactly the effect you were having, loving how responsive he already was to the smallest touch.

You licked along the underside, tracing slow, deliberate lines up toward the tip before letting your tongue circle it. “You’ve been such a bad boy, James… think you deserve this?” you whispered, voice husky and low, teasing.

His eyes darkened instantly, pupils blown, and without a word, he grabbed a fistful of your hair. “Don’t tease me, baby,” he growled, voice rough, and tugged you forward, forcing you to take him deeper.

You gasped around him at first, then relaxed into it, your mouth warming, slick and wet, as you swirled your tongue, bobbed gently, and let him set the pace. The sounds of him—low groans, sharp breaths—filled the room, and you loved it, loved the power in his grip, loved the way he shivered and pressed into you.

He tugged your hair gently, tilting your head back just enough so he could watch your lips slide along him. His voice was low, dark, dripping with need. “At least you’re a good girl, huh?” he murmured, watching the way your mouth worked him.

You swallowed around him, moaning softly, your cheeks flushed and nodded.

His hand tightened slightly in your hair, holding you just so, and his hips twitched in response. “Yeah… that’s my girl,” he said, voice rough, fingers kneading your scalp. “So fucking good for me.”

Every word made you shiver, every touch set fire through your core. You could feel him twitching, pulsing, and it only made you want him deeper, faster, desperate to please him even more.

“That’s it… just like that,” he groaned, his hips jerking forward slightly as you obeyed, taking him deeper. “You like this, don’t you? Being my good girl and letting me fuck your mouth?”

You moaned around him, the vibrations making him groan louder. He moved you faster now, his hands steady but commanding, guiding your mouth with an intensity that left no room for hesitation.

“Damn… you’re making me crazy, baby,” he muttered, hips snapping slightly with each movement, his voice ragged and low. “That’s it… don’t stop…”

Every inch of you was focused on him, the heat pooling in your belly, the wetness slicking your lips as you eagerly obeyed. He watched your every movement, eyes dark, utterly captivated.

You were practically drooling, your mouth slick and hot around him, and he couldn’t help but notice every desperate, messy detail. He let out a low, guttural laugh, tugging lightly on your hair to lift your head just enough to look at you.

“Look at you…” he teased, his voice thick with lust. “You’re such a messy little thing, baby. Can’t even keep it together.”

You whimpered around him, hands gripping his hips for support, trying to keep up, trying to make him lose himself completely.

He groaned, pressing you closer, the sound vibrating deep in your chest. “Fuck… you’re driving me insane,” he muttered, his grip firm, eyes dark with need. “Keep going, baby girl…”

Every inch of him in your mouth felt impossibly big, impossibly warm, and you savored it like you’d been waiting for this moment forever. Saliva pooled at the corners of your lips.

“Fuck—” he rasped, pushing deeper. “Take all of me.”

Your throat stretched around him as best you could, your hands clutching his hips, trying to match his rhythm. Every movement, every thrust made your body hum with heat, the wet slickness from your own arousal dripping between your legs.

He groaned loudly, the sound vibrating against your tongue. “God, you feel so good… so fucking good, baby girl. Gonna fill your mouth. Make sure you feel me on that pretty tongue of yours.”

His hips shuddered. “Fuck… I’m gonna—fuck, baby, ’m gonna cum.”

And with that he spilled into your mouth. The warmth of his thick cum made your mind spin. You held him there, swirling your tongue, taking every bit he gave you, letting him lose himself completely.

He gripped your hair, pulling you up slightly, just enough to look at you. His eyes were dark, almost desperate, and you could see how much he needed this release, needed you. You swallowed again, lips slick, tongue brushing him clean, and the way he shivered made your core ache in response.

“Fuck… god, baby…” he muttered, voice breaking, fingers digging into your shoulders. You hummed around him, a soft, teasing sound, savoring the control you had, the way he was completely undone by you.

When the last tremor passed through him, he breathed out, chest heaving, still trembling. You pulled away slowly, licking your lips, tasting him, your fingers brushing his thighs. He let out a shaky laugh, half a groan.

He cupped your cheek, thumb brushing gently over your lip. “Fuck… you’re… you’re unbelievable,” he murmured. “I don’t know how I got so lucky…”

He tugged gently but firmly on your hair, guiding you up until your lips collided in a heated, desperate kiss. The world shrank down to the press of his mouth against yours, the slick taste of him still lingering as your tongues tangled together. Every shiver, every moan that slipped past your lips seemed to fuel him, and you felt him grow harder against you, pressing into your hips.

His hands roamed—one still cupping your cheek, the other tracing down your back, gripping just enough to pull you impossibly close. The kiss was hungry, urgent, but there was something tender beneath it too—that messy, unfiltered love that made your chest ache. You gasped against him, fingers threading through his hair, clutching him like you needed him as much as he needed you.

“God… I love you,” he groaned between kisses, voice ragged, and you could feel it in every shudder of his body. “Every damn part of you… you drive me insane.”

You moaned into his mouth, melting against him, and for a moment it was just the two of you—heat, need, and the messy, beautiful weight of being completely, utterly in love.

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iamthatonefangirl · 1 day ago

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Eyes up here.

Val, we need hot supersoldier calendar.

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iamthatonefangirl · 2 days ago

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this is the dream. 11:11 i wish for this. toss a coin in a well i wish for this. birthday candles blown out i wish for this. dying wish i wish for this.

Hii could you write smth ab beefy!bucky + mating press and he’s just being so condescending and cradling the back of your head while whispering in your ear and you’re whimpering and whining. The way this man has taken over my brain is crazy. Maybe some squirting too + forced orgasm and overstim

oh my god. you had all the goonies locked in for this one! this was so hot i had to write it IMMEDIATELY

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He has you pinned before you can think, before you can breathe.

Your back sinks into the mattress as Bucky’s full weight crowds you down, thick thighs braced wide, chest pressing into yours until you can’t tell where his heat ends and yours begins. He’s already inside you, deep, thick cock stretching you full while you squirm uselessly beneath him.

But the angle—god, the angle—has your knees bent back to your chest, his heavy hand forcing them higher until you’re folded nearly in two. It’s the press that steals the air from your lungs, that makes every inch of him feel amplified.

And Bucky? He’s smirking like the devil, like he knows exactly what he’s doing.

“Easy, doll,” he murmurs, voice a rough scrape of gravel and honey against your ear. His hand slides beneath your head, cupping it carefully, cradling your skull like you’re fragile. “Don’t want that pretty head knockin’ the headboard when I start really fuckin’ you.”

The gentleness makes your chest ache—because it’s not gentle at all. Not really. It’s patronizing. Condescending. He’s protecting his favorite toy, not you.

And he proves it with the next thrust.

A brutal snap of his hips slams his cockhead right against that raw, aching spot deep inside you. You cry out, body arching, fingernails dragging down his broad shoulders in desperation.

“Shhh,” Bucky shushes, thumb brushing lazily over your temple like he’s soothing you. “There you go, baby. Just lie still, let me take care of you. Can’t think with that silly little brain, can you? Not when your cunt’s busy squeezin’ me like this.”

Your walls flutter helplessly around him, a whine catching in your throat.

Bucky grins, lips brushing your cheek as his hips draw back slow—so slow you feel every ridge, every vein—before slamming back in so hard your head would’ve smacked the headboard if not for his steadying hand.

“That’s it,” he coos, low and mocking. “That’s my good girl. Just take it. Nothin’ else for you to do, sweetheart. Just let me fuck you the way I want.”

Your eyes roll, your body already trembling from the sheer force of him. The stretch is overwhelming, made worse by how close he is, how big he feels pressing you into the mattress.

And then you feel it—heat building fast in your belly, coil tightening, everything inside you pulling taut.

Bucky notices. He always notices.

“Already?” he laughs softly, shaking his head like he’s disappointed but his grin says otherwise. “Barely got started and you’re ready to come again? Pathetic little thing.”

You whimper, shaking your head, but his pace only sharpens, cock pistoning into you with ruthless precision.

“Come on, doll. Let me see it. Show me how messy this pussy can get.”

You break with a sob, orgasm tearing through you hard enough your whole body jerks. Wetness gushes out, soaking his abs, the sheets, everything. You’re squirting—again—and the sound of it makes your face burn with humiliation.

Bucky groans deep in his chest, proud and filthy.

“Fuck yeah. There she is. Knew I could make you gush all over my cock. You hear that? That’s you, sweetheart. That’s your needy little cunt makin’ a mess for me.”

He doesn’t slow. Not for a second.

Even as your thighs spasm, even as your sobs break free, he keeps fucking you through it, cock dragging against oversensitive walls that make your body twitch.

You try to wriggle away, to press your palms against his chest, but Bucky just chuckles, pressing you deeper into the mattress with his weight.

“No, no. Don’t even think about runnin’,” he growls, hips snapping faster, harder. “You don’t get to tap out just ‘cause it’s too much. Not your call, baby doll. You’re mine until I say you’re done.”

His hand at your head is steady, comforting in the cruelest way, keeping you cushioned while his cock brutalizes you. His other hand digs into the back of your thigh, keeping you wide open no matter how hard you shake.

“Listen to you,” he whispers harshly, lips brushing your ear. “Cryin’ like you don’t want it, but your pussy’s still squeezin’ me like it’s starved. Which one is it, huh? You beggin’ me to stop, or beggin’ me to never quit?”

You can’t answer. You can only sob, voice broken into whimpers as another orgasm builds cruelly fast.

Bucky kisses your temple, mocking sweetness dripping from his tone. “That’s alright, baby. Don’t need words. I can feel the truth in this sloppy little cunt. Go ahead. Give me another.”

And you do. Helplessly.

It rips through you, squirting hard enough to splash down your thighs, soaking the sheets anew. Your cry is strangled, body convulsing beneath him as he groans and fucks you harder, deeper.

“That’s it,” he snarls, eyes wild as he watches you come undone. “That’s my girl. Fuckin’ wreckin’ yourself on me. Milkin’ my cock like you were made for it.”

Tears stream down your face, but he doesn’t stop. He won’t stop.

Even as you twitch, even as your voice gives out, he keeps driving into you, whispering filth into your ear with every thrust.

“You think I’m lettin’ you off easy? No chance. You’ll come ‘til this bed’s drenched. ‘Til your cunt doesn’t remember anyone else but me.”

Another orgasm builds before the last has even ended, cruel and overwhelming. Your body shudders violently, hips jerking against him as more wetness gushes out, soaking everything.

You’re beyond words, beyond thought—just a trembling, crying, overstimulated mess beneath him.

Bucky presses his forehead to yours, smirking as he whispers, “You’re not anywhere close to done, doll. I’ll fuck you ‘til you’re ruined for anybody else. You hear me? You’ll squirt, and cry, and beg, and when I’m finished—” he grinds deep, cock pulsing inside you, “—you’ll thank me for it.”

And god help you—he’s right.

Because your body is his, and he won’t stop until you’ve given him everything.

Until there’s nothing left.

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iamthatonefangirl · 2 days ago

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oh you’re gonna regret letting me go on and on about this HAHA

too young to fall in love, motley crue: A CLASSIC! a favorite of mine. i fucking love motley crue SOOOOO MUCH. i think this one speaks for itself in terms of the age gap and the forbiddenness of the relationship. stay tuned for more of these themes in future installments…

not in the same way, 5sos: this is a past favorite of mine!!!! this song was intended to match the vibe of ‘simple’ (and kind of ‘real’ since it’s kind of a 2 parter) in terms of how much she loves him and how he loves her back but there’s no way he could ever love her in the same way that she loves him. but obviously she does as we’ve seen in the fic.

best friends, the weeknd: this one has to do with the nature of their relationship as a sexual affair up until the point they get together. they have a super close relationship but they’re also having sex but it hasn’t moved into that romantic territory yet. and we don’t know it for sure until ‘simple’ but bucky does feel the same way about her. and i still have more on these themes in terms of him being afraid to love her because he knows he’s got the power in this dynamic, it’s just how it is, and he doesn’t want to hurt her. she loves him so dearly and he loves her too but he’s afraid to fuck everything up.

other ones on the playlist that i don’t have as much to say about but are also important to me and their story:

is there someone else, the weeknd

track 10, charli xcx

anyways i could talk bout uncle bucky forever i’ll stfu now

Walk All Over You by AC/DC part of my Spotify wrapped? Likely.

Who’s fault? BRI’S FAULT.

oh my god oh my god oh my god

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

me when you like uncle bucky 💃💃💃💃

ME WHEN YOU ACTUALLY LISTEN TO MY CAREFULY CURATED PLAYLIST????🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃

this means the ACTUAL world to me. and i fucking LOVEEEEE acdc.

there’s a few songs on there that i place more emphasis on than others that encompass the story i can yap about those if you want,,,,,,

ILYSM

#uncle bucky

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iamthatonefangirl · 2 days ago

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Just thinking,

Reader and James are on a walk in the park and some little kids come up to James and just ask him about his metal arm or something and hes just stuck with these kids asking him questions and doesn't know what to do. Im laughing so hard at this.

Anyways hope you be doing good.

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okay so here’s the thing. they are RARELYYYYYYYY spotted in public together. ‘public’ might be the only time they’ve ever been seen in public together

(no don’t ask me how they got together we will NEVER know) (I will never know)

so maybe after he finally starts cutting down on how many jobs he goes on after ‘deja vu’ she has to get him out of the house because he’s suddenly a fucking MANCHILD?????? we’ll get into that in later installments

but okay so maybe they go on a walk. and he’s like constantly scanning after you almost got kidnapped. and you’re the one who isn’t worried about it, he is.

and so he’s walking behind you like a bodyguard. and it HAS to be at or after sunset he’s like a vampire and can’t be seen in daylight.

“james, walk next to me.”

“…”

“NOW.”

“…”

“this isn’t how couples walk.”

“we don’t walk.”

“would you just walk next to me and be normal.”

“…”

“right. yes. we’re not normal, of course.”

and then you’re walking down the way and he’s being all emo and weird as usual

and then a child walks straight up to him after seeing the metal hand peeking out of his jacket and he just FREEZES and stares at this kid

and you’re laughing your fucking ass off as this kid starts yapping at him

and he looks at you like “FUCKING HELP ME” and no way are you helping

and you even take. a picture of his face

and then its mother comes and apologizes to him and takes it away

“we’re going home right fucking now.” he tells you

you don’t have sex that night he’s too much in shock

#iamthatonefangirl #jameswintersoldier #james winter soldier #winter soldier x reader #winter soldier x you #👻 anon #👻

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iamthatonefangirl · 2 days ago

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i really like it when uncle bucky calls her stuff like “kid” “little one” 🥴

o god me too. i love it

i’m such a whore for this bc,,,,,, why not

okay but him calling her his niece again when

#iamthatonefangirl #uncle bucky

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iamthatonefangirl · 2 days ago

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i want to lick uncle bucky’s cheek

me too, anon. me too.

like imagine you’re in the middle of having sex and you just lick his cheek and he splutters and stops because he’s so shocked and then starts laughing because of course you just did that

“you really are a kid,” he teases. “fuckin licking me… goddamn…”

#iamthatonefangirl #uncle bucky

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iamthatonefangirl · 2 days ago

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everytime a tiktok abt a person searching up bucky barnes x reader on tumblr passes by my fyp, i always open the comment section and TRUSTTT i always see iamthatonefangirl mentioned there 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ i smile widely and say, deserved! everyone should gobble up your works YUPPP 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ - 🌻

oh my god i love you so much

if you ever maybe wanna tag me so i can see it im @/jesusjbucky on tiktok…..

you’re so sweet THANK YOUUUSUSSJSKSK

#iamthatonefangirl #�� anon #🌻anon #🌻

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iamthatonefangirl · 2 days ago

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Finally started my Bucky arm and I already have injured myself 3 times

oh my god. do not do that. okay please be careful

gonna need pics of the arm when ur done w it

#iamthatonefangirl

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Walk All Over You by AC/DC part of my Spotify wrapped? Likely.

Who’s fault? BRI’S FAULT.

oh my god oh my god oh my god

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

me when you like uncle bucky 💃💃💃💃

this means the ACTUAL world to me. and i fucking LOVEEEEE acdc.

there’s a few songs on there that i place more emphasis on than others that encompass the story i can yap about those if you want,,,,,,

ILYSM

#iamthatonefangirl #uncle bucky

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hope yall are as excited as i am!!

BWA* Collab — The Masterlist

banner made by the amazing @barnesonly (swoons)

summary : welcome to the buckyverse— a collection of bucky barnes au fics written by insane fucking idiots that spent the past two+ weeks gooning in a discord chat. please enjoy!

warnings: minors do not interact. be sure to read all content warnings listed on each fic prior to indulging. please remember that fiction cannot hurt you! if you don't like what you see, please exit. as always, you are responsible for your own media consumption.

all writing and work belongs to their respective writers. as a collective, the writers tagged in this post do not give their consent for their work to be redistributed to other platforms to be reposted, translated, or re-worked by any means. we do not give consent for our work to be used in any form of artificial intelligence (ai) training.

*also known as bouncy white ass

❝ p*rnstar ❞ by @superbassbuck — 08.30.25 ⇢ cam!bucky x reader

you’ve never had sex before, still untouched and completely inexperienced. But when you stumble across bucky’s porn channel—you quickly become his number one fan. you’re always in his comments, always in his chats, and never expecting it to go anywhere beyond the screen.

luckily for bucky, your social media is linked to your account, making it easy for him to find you.

❝ ... ❞ — 08.31.25 ⇢ virgin!bucky x reader by @blowingbarnes

you decided to raid your mom’s wine cabinet and your feet took you to the fire escape right outside of bucky’s room. when everyone is home.

❝ intoxicated ❞ by @its-in-the-woods — 09.01.25 ⇢ stalker!bucky x reader

old habits are hard to break. when bucky finds himself in a new place, looking to start over, he reaches for an old comfort. he thinks he won't cross that line again, won't become infatuated with you. but what happens when you want him too?

❝ white coat syndrome ❞ by @firingstars — 09.02.25 ⇢ doctor!bucky x patient!reader

a phenomenon exists where a person’s blood pressure will rise when measured in a clinical setting, but is recorded as normal when measured at home or elsewhere. you’ve never been the type to feel anxious in medical establishments, but with your pcp retiring and transferring your care to her trusted colleague, you end up visiting your new doctor’s office more times in the last three months than you’ve ever had in the past year.

❝ hot to go ❞ by @opheliabbarnes — 09.03.25 ⇢ firefighter!bucky x reader

❝ the merger ❞ by @chateaubarnes — 09.04.25 ⇢ ceo bucky!bucky x reader

thunderbolt records is the number one music label in the country, and bucky barnes is its founder. you, his loyal assistant, have worked under him for years, doing your best to hide your growing feelings for him, which is made harder due to the fact that he spoils you with lavish gifts constantly for a job well done. you try to brush it off as nothing more than a generous boss showing appreciation for his staff, but when the presents keep piling up on your desk, you finally decide to confront him. what you expect to be a simple, professional conversation takes an unexpected turn when he looks you in the eye and says: “you’re my girl. i don’t need excuses to spoil my girl.”

❝ five-oh! ❞ by @barnesonly — 09.05.25 ⇢ cop!bucky x reader

small town life always felt suffocating, but nothing could prepare you for sheriff james buchanan barnes showing up at your door. everyone in town knows he owns it—owns you, too, if he decides to.

❝ smoke screens and sweet saccharine things ❞ by @flockoff-featherface — 09.06.25 ⇢ mob!bucky x reader

bucky barnes, known mob boss, has been hiding a secret, just a little too long for even his own liking.

❝ sugar tits ❞ by @54nboo — 09.07.25 ⇢ chef!bucky x waitress!reader

chef james barnes doesn’t like when the waitress parades around the restaurant for tips, and he really doesn’t like it when she lets the men think they have a chance with her.

❝ interrogation tactics ❞ by @heldbybarnes — 09.08.25 ⇢ mean!bucky x reader

bucky doesn’t want mission intel—he wants your secrets. tied up and trembling, you confess every filthy thought as he edges you mercilessly, smirking, “guess you don’t want it that bad.” one orgasm is all he gives you—and you thank him for it.

❝ touchdown ❞ by @earthsmightiestbenders — 09.09.25 ⇢ football!bucky x reader

The Liberty Knights—Brooklyn Western Academy's all-star football team—are on a winning streak. Not that you care. Except that you're forced to be at every. single. game. It doesn't help that your lab partner—Bucky Barnes—is the number one linebacker in the state. And that you have to play the school song after every touchdown he makes. And maybe you can't help but stare at his ass when he's bent over…

❝ wild about you ❞ by @wildflowersandvibranium — 09.10.25 ⇢ zookeeper!bucky x reader

what’s wilder than a zoo, filled with twenty 2nd graders? the unexpected sparks that arise between their teacher and the charming zookeeper.

❝ operator, put your clothes back on ❞ by @rosesaints — 09.11.25 ⇢ phone sex operator!bucky x reader

thank you for calling the stark naked hotline, where discretion is guaranteed and satisfaction is expected. our operators are trained to meet your every need—conversational or otherwise—and our private line is always open, especially after dark.

this isn’t your typical customer service experience. but then again, bucky barnes isn’t your typical employee.

alternatively: press 3 if you’re already wet.

❝ cherry on top ❞ by @iamthatonefangirl — 09.12.25 ⇢ enemies with benefits!bucky x reader

you and bucky barnes have always been… complicated, to say the least.

but it’s really not complicated at all: you hate his guts with a passion, and he hates yours.

maybe that’s why you started sleeping together—to take out your hatred on one another in the most efficient way plausible.

it’s just the cherry on top that he’s hopelessly in love with you.

❝ the vocal economy ❞ by @houseofhyde — 09.14.25 ⇢ rockstar!bucky x popstar!reader

after a chance encounter at paris fashion week, you find yourself entangled in a web of sex, lies, and watchful eyes alongside the drummer beloved rock band the howling commandos. a problematic boyfriend is a rite of passage for every pop-girlie… but bucky barnes is not your boyfriend, he’s your drug. no matter how hard you try, can you truly quit him?

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