#Bubble bath
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m4rv3l-girl · 3 days ago
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Bubbles and Kisses
Bucky x Y/N
After a long day, Bucky takes care of his best girl.
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Warnings: Just a whole bunch of fluff!
The world had taken its toll on her today.
Y/N felt the weight of exhaustion pressing down as she pushed open the door to her apartment. Her feet ached from being trapped in heels all day, and the steady hum of city life in her ears hadn’t stopped since dawn. Her only thought was to find him.
“Bucky?” she called out, a hopeful streak in her voice.
It took just a second for his voice to carry through the hall. “In here, Doll.”
Y/N followed the sound into the bedroom and paused, surprised by what she found. Bucky stood there, leaning casually against the doorway, his gaze warm and that lopsided smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. Behind him, the bathroom glowed, soft candlelight casting a welcoming glow through the partially open door, and a steady wisp of steam rose from the crack, promising warmth and comfort.
Bucky crossed the room to her in a few slow strides, reaching out to gently tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. “Rough day, huh, Kitten?”
“Brutal,” she murmured, her shoulders slumping as his thumb traced gentle circles on the back of her hand. The world felt lighter already.
“Well, I’ve got just the thing for that.” He held her hand, guiding her closer to the bathroom.
When he pushed open the door, she saw what he’d set up: a tub filled with steaming water and bubbles piled high, a collection of soft towels folded neatly on the counter, and her favorite fluffy pajamas waiting by the sink. He’d even put out her favorite slippers. The air was filled with lavender and vanilla.
She blinked, emotions swelling, though she tried to keep it light with a smirk. “You planning on joining me, Serge?”
“Oh, that’s absolutely the plan,” he murmured, lifting her hand to his lips. “If that’s alright with you, Doll.”
Without another word, Bucky shrugged off his shirt, jeans and boxers, his easygoing grin warming her heart even more. As they slipped into the water, she nestled back against his chest, feeling the strength of his arms surrounding her. The heat of the bath soaked into her skin, easing the day’s tension with every passing second. She closed her eyes, letting out a deep sigh.
Bucky’s lips brushed her temple, then her cheek, then lower, his breath warm against her ear. “Better?”
“So much better.” Her voice came out in a blissful whisper as her hand found his, twining her fingers with his under the water.
They stayed like that, surrounded by bubbles, the water lapping gently around them.
Eventually, Bucky started talking about his day, and she couldn’t help but laugh when he confessed he’d tried to cook a recipe he found online but had misread the measurements for the salt. He chuckled, squeezing her hand as he continued, “Let’s just say I’ve made pasta three times now, and I think my body’s 90% carbohydrates at this point.”
Y/N laughed, glancing over her shoulder. “I appreciate the dedication, Sergeant Barnes. You’re really going for ‘man of the kitchen’ now, huh?”
“Hey, I’m a work in progress.” He chuckled, pressing his cheek to hers, his stubble tickling her skin.
“Hey, I’m a work in progress.” He chuckled, pressing his cheek to hers, the faint scratch of his stubble tickling her skin.
She wriggled a little, laughing softly as she pushed him back just enough to turn and meet his gaze. “Yeah, well, tell that to my spice rack. I think it’s still recovering from last time you decided to ‘experiment.’”
“Oh, come on. It wasn’t that bad.” He leaned back with an exaggerated sigh, rolling his eyes before giving her a mock-wounded look. “You’re making me sound like some disaster in the kitchen.”
She raised her brows, a teasing grin tugging at her lips. “You added two cups of pepper, Bucky. Pepper.”
He let out a reluctant laugh, the sound reverberating in his chest and making the water ripple around them. “Hey, I had a vision. You’re just not seeing my culinary genius, Sweetheart.”
She tilted her head, lips pursing in exaggerated thought. “You know, there are actual cooking classes, people you could call for guidance…”
“Or,” he interrupted, leaning forward until their noses brushed, his voice a playful murmur, “I could just keep experimenting until I win you over with my unique talents.”
She rolled her eyes, though her smile softened as she gently brushed a hand over his cheek, her thumb tracing the scar along his shoulder. “Winning me over doesn’t take much, you know.”
His gaze softened at her words, the humor fading into something warmer. “Yeah? ’Cause I’d go to the ends of the earth for it, Doll. Or, at the very least, attempt another recipe or two. Only if you’re lucky, though.”
She laughed, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss to his cheek. “Guess I am, then.”
Their laughter faded into a comfortable silence, both of them sinking back into the warmth of the bath, the bubbles swirling around them as he wrapped his arms around her shoulders once more. He brushed his lips across her forehead and rested his chin on top of her head, his voice a low murmur, “Just want you to feel like the luckiest woman in the world, you know?”
She glanced up, catching his gaze, her heart swelling at the tenderness in his eyes. “With you, I always do.”
They drifted into a comfortable silence, punctuated only by the occasional bubble popping between them. She felt his arms tighten slightly, pulling her closer, as if grounding himself in the warmth of the moment. He sighed, low and content, and she could feel the smile against her neck.
“Thank you,” she whispered, glancing up at him. “For this. I needed it.”
“You don’t have to thank me, Darling,” he murmured, voice soft. “Taking care of you…well, that’s my favorite part of the job.”
He gently brushed a thumb over her knuckles, his touch delicate as if he were memorizing every detail. They slipped further into conversation, trading jokes about the ridiculousness of their day, the strange things they’d encountered, and the people they’d met.
“Oh! I forgot to tell you,” she said, perking up with a sly grin. “Sam texted me. Said you owe him ‘three push-ups and a latte,’ whatever that means.”
Bucky let out a deep laugh, his hand splashing lightly in the water. “That traitor. It’s because he bet I’d make it through the day without saying a single swear word.”
“And you lost?”
“Let’s just say someone accidentally spilled hot coffee on my favorite jacket this morning. Not my best moment.” His face softened, then, as he brushed a kiss over her shoulder. “But this makes up for it. Everything is better when you’re here.”
The sincerity in his voice melted her heart. She tilted her head, and he leaned down, capturing her lips in a gentle kiss. They lingered there, a tangle of warmth and affection, their noses brushing as she drew back, her hand cradling his face.
They stayed in the tub until the water started to cool, and even then, neither of them wanted to leave the cocoon of warmth and each other’s company. Eventually, Bucky stood first, grabbing a towel and holding it open for her with a sweet, playful grin.
Once they were out, he handed her the fluffy pajamas he’d set aside and ruffled his hair with a towel, watching her as she slipped into them. “You’re adorable,” he said, a touch of awe in his tone.
She glanced at him, rolling her eyes but unable to hide her smile. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
When they finally snuggled up on the couch, tangled in each other and a blanket, she rested her head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.
“Think you’ll be alright tomorrow?” he asked, his fingers gently tracing patterns along her arm.
“With you here? I’ll be better than alright.”
He let out a contented hum, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Then that’s all that matters, Kitten.”
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So, are your teeth okay after all the cavity-inducing sweetness?? 🤭
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pulpsandcomics2 · 2 days ago
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Bubble Bath
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joyousjoyfuljoyness · 18 hours ago
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I want to be here.
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hemuchang · 4 months ago
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bathtime -w-
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thistleswhistles · 6 months ago
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Rarity indulging in some much needed self care 🫧✨🧼
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twixnmix · 5 months ago
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Andy Warhol's photographs of his boyfriend Jed Johnson taking a bath at the Hôtel de Paris Monte-Carlo, 1980.
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mrmozzarellaman · 4 months ago
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Teddy takes a bath!
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celesse · 1 year ago
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Bath time is splash time 🛀🦆🫧💦
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beccawise7 · 2 months ago
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Sunday kinda feel.
~beccawise7 💜🖤
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looks-good-13 · 1 year ago
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chrissy-kaos · 2 months ago
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Anyone wanna come join me?
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blvcksuba · 7 months ago
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bathroom
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themoonunderstoodmydadjokes · 7 months ago
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I am a fucking work of ✨a r t✨
(Screaming at how good these turned out 🥹😭)
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academic-vampire · 1 month ago
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𝔞 𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔩𝔢, 𝔰𝔩𝔬𝔴 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤.
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roseillith · 2 months ago
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HABFÜRDÖ // BUBBLE BATH  (1979) dir. GYÖRGY KOVÁSZNAI
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shy-girl04 · 1 year ago
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Morning!
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