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101 years of waiting

The first shot I've ever written *pheww*

Words; 700ish.

Bucky x Reader

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Everybody is born with a soul mark which is the initials of your soulmate and their birth date. Yours was J. B. B. March, 10,1917. Believing that your mate is dead. You're Natasha's close friend and one day she forced you to attend one of Tony's parties.

The picture is not mine, credits to the owner.

Parties aren't really your thing, you don't usually go anywhere crowded, but Natasha's threat to carry you from the bed and drop you into the party in your pyjamas what made you had to come.

You're sitting at a table with Natasha's other girl friends whilst they talk about their soul mates.

"Oh, yes! He actually bought me this dress"

The blonde said as she smirks at the other girls. They all rolled their eyes before each one of them started to gab about her mate.

You looked down at your wrist. 'J. B. B. March, 10,1917' you don't even know what's the point of having a soul mate who's probably dead now. What's the point of having this tattoo stuck on your wrist forever?

You felt someone tap on your shoulder, you looked up to see it's Natasha. She smiled before telling you to get up, she wrapped her arm around your shoulder and started to walk dragging you along with her. "I'm sorry about that," she said.

"Oh, no, don't worry. I'm used to this really. It's fine." you replied as you shrug your shoulder, giving her a small smile. "I just don't understand why did this happen to me. Am I not worth having a mate? "

Natasha knew you're about to doubt yourself and ask your worth. She shook your shoulders. "Stop talking nonsense and let's meet up with my friends."

She pulled you through the crowd of people till you reached a table by the pool. You cursed under your breath.

"Hey, guys! I want you to meet my close friend Y/N." she looked at you.

You smiled awkwardly before you mumble a "Hi"

"Well, that's Tony, Steve, Bucky, Wanda and Clint," she said as she points at each one of them. You looked at them, your eyes linger slightly on Bucky. You shook your head and laughed. "Natasha, really stop. Of course, I know them. They are the Avengers"

They chuckled before greeting you. All except Bucky who kept on watching you intensely making you shift from one leg to the other.

"So Y/N, where's your soul mate. I don't see him anywhere." Tony asked as he winks at you, being the flirt that he is.

You laughed dryly as you shake your head. Natasha looked at you and held your hand.

"Well, he's probably dead now. I don't know" you chuckled.

They all looked at you, faces filled with concern. None of them daring to ask.

"March, 10,1917. He is either dead or 100 plus years now" Bucky looked at you, wide-eyed at first before asking to see your wrist. You offered him your hand slowly. Feeling a burst of energy jolts up your arm from where his hand was holding you. You jumped slightly but no one noticed, no one but Bucky. He looked into your eyes, mouth slightly ajar.

"J. B. B. James Buchanan Barnes. Right, Y/N Y/I (your initials), Y/B (your birth date) " he rolled his sleeve up showing you his soul mark. Your eyes widen and started to water.

"come with me," he said. Ignoring everybody else. He guides you away from the party. Hand still holding your wrist, thumb slowly rubbing circles on your skin.

"I can't believe myself, Bucky " tears started to stream down your face. Making a note in the back of your head to thank Natasha for the waterproof mascara. Bucky slowly cupped your cheeks, thumbs drying your tears as he looks deeply within your eyes.

"I can't believe either. I've always thought I'll never live to see my soulmate. And after everything that had happened to me, I just lost hope...I'm sorry " stepping closer to you, one hand started to brush your hair out of your face. Eyes shifting from your eyes to your quivering lips. "I've been watching you the whole night, I admit. You're so beautiful, you made my heart skip a few beats. I feel electricity when I touch you. Do you feel it? "

You nodded quickly. He nodded back as he leans in, eyes on you looking for any doubts, he can't believe that you're his soulmate while he is that full of flaws, screwed person.

You saw him taking too much time to kiss you. So you jumped on your tiptoes to capture his lips. You felt heat and energy running through your bodies making you both sigh in relief.

He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you flush against him. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you kiss him passionately.

He held your head and peck your lips continuously. "I always thought I wasn't worth having a mate "

"You're worth my 101 years of waiting"

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The Best Nights Are Filled With Stars. (1/?)

King! Bucky x reader

Words; 1000ish.

Every year a party is thrown in the King's Palace, in which all the unmated people who're aged between 18 and 30 years should attend. Everybody thinks that the king throw this party to help them find their mates. Little did they know that it's for his own sake.

One - Two - Three - Four

The mate finding party or as people call it 'The MFP'. It's a party in which the king throw at his palace to help the unmated loners find their mates. I myself have always wanted to attend it but not to find my mate. It's all about the things my sister always gab about, the music, the dances, the food and that one more thing she talks about the most. The Alpha King.

I've never seen him myself but I always hear people talk about him. Shoulder length brown hair, greyish-blue eyes, plumb lips, deep and dominant voice, tall with wide shoulders and muscular form. Everything about him screams 'ALPHA KING'

I sigh as I sip on my drink. The party is within a week and there's a lot of things that need to be done. I take another sip just when my sister entered the kitchen. She looked at me and smirked. "Good morning, you" she poked my head and head to the fridge.

"I can tell that you're thinking. I can see the gears running in your head" I laughed as I shake my head. Ever since I became 18 she'd always tease me and annoy me more than ever. Wiggling her eyebrows every now and then, making kissing faces and imagining how my mate would look like.

"Ok! You've to get your dress from the dressmaker. Oh! And I'm the one who's going to do your hair and makeup, none of your friends...damn you're growing up"I groan and rest my head on the kitchen table. " calm down it's not like I'm getting married."

She scowled and rest her hands on her hips. "No, you're not getting married, yet! But hopefully, you're going to meet you mate and darling mate or not first impressions are important. They'll remember it their whole life" oh yeah, first impressions.

I chuckled to myself as I remember her 'first impression' with her mate, Sam. She was wearing a 4'5" inches high heels and she was walking with wiggling legs the whole night and just when she locked eyes with Sam she tripped and fell down. Thankfully Sam was fast enough to swipe her off her feet and hold her safely in his arms. After that, she spent the next two months with him without visiting me once. Having a possessive beta as a mate and all.

"But I'm not stupid enough to wear something I can't walk in and trip over myself"

"Agh! Please, Sam is teasing me enough for the both of you" I laugh as I place my cup in the sink, telling her that I'll be meeting with my friends.

I met up with Natasha and Wanda at a coffee shop. They were talking about how they want their dresses to look like. I, myself was excited but not as much as these two. Even though Natasha had met her mate already she still attends the party due to having her mate working in the palace.

They are talking about colours. Red, yellow, grey, pink, purple, etc. I rolled my eyes telling them that they should hurry up and buy the dresses. I already have my dress made. A blue dress with a Square topline that hugs my body to the waist and then flows down to the floor with pearls decorating the waistline and a diagonal line on the breast.

"Now let's go to the shops, I shall buy the prettiest lilac dress there" she jumped on her feet, ready to march towards the shops.

"OK. But first things first. I'll visit the dressmaker to fit and get my dress and then I'll meet you at the shops"

They nodded and then we went our separate ways. I walk down the street looking at the shops beside me, not noticing the person who's coming my way. I bumped into their chest. I took a few steps back to prevent myself from falling.

"I'm sorry! Forgive me, I wasn't looking where I was going" I looked up, my eyes roam over the kingdom's official uniform, muscular body and up to their blue eyes. "oh, no! My Lady, I'm the one who's supposed to apologize. I was in a rush I didn't notice you"

I smiled as I step aside telling him that his apology is accepted.

"If I wasn't in a rush I would have apologized properly, My Lady. But duty is calling" I smiled again and bowed my head slightly as I watch him go on his way and I continue mine.

After getting the dress and meeting with the girls at the shops I went back home, Sam and my sister are sitting at the dining table, food is neatly placed on the table. "smells delicious, sis! "

I skip to my room to hang my dress and put down the new heels I've bought. I went downstairs and sat down with them. We had dinner in silent except for the few words me and Sam exchanged about how to handle annoying people. Although they both didn't talk, the way they look at each other didn't go unnoticed.

After cleaning the table and washing the dishes I made my way up to my room. I light up candles and placed them on the fence of the balcony and I watched the sky. It's going to be a full moon within a few days.

I sigh as my eyes roam around the forest in front of me, noticing a figure walking smoothly between the trees. I focused on the person. Broad shoulders and a form of a man. I leaned on the fence as I look at him closely. Suddenly his eyes locked with mine. Yellow shining orbs staring right at my soul.

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There must, she thought, to be more to life than simply waiting for Mr. Right to come along.

Lily Baxter - We'll Meet Again.

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Shawn Mendes - Never Be Alone .

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And everything you do~ Coldplay - Yellow

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IMAGINE DRAGONS. 💖

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Sergeant

40's Bucky x Reader

Words; 1200ish

Warnings; SMUT, Oral (fem receiving), unprotected sex.

A finger running down his throat and down his uniform caused a sigh to full from his lips.

His eyes roaming over your form as you tease him with your finger, slowly rubbing circles over his chest.

He bit on his bottom lip as his yes run over your face, and down your neck, not missing a straps of your nightgown fall off your shoulders giving him a perfect veiw of your breasts.

He knew that you'd be waiting for him while wearing his favorite peach nightgown. He knew that you'd have that mischievous look in your eyes. He knew that you'd stay up for as long as it takes to have him in this situation.

Him standing at the door of your room, in his army uniform, pants tight from seeing you in that night dress, your finger dancing over him and the look in your eyes telling him that he can't touch.

"You're late, Sergeant. " You said softly while looking up at him with big eyes.

Sergeant. You know too well how this name turn him on and he know too well that you love to use it.  You calling him Sergeant as he calls you Doll. Tiny little things that spice up your nights.

"Oh! My apologies, M'Lady. Didn't mean to keep a pretty dame like you up this long" His voice comes out low and deep, makes shivers run down your body, straight to your core.

"Do you not follow orders anymore, Sergeant? " Your small hands pull his uniform open before he even realize that you've unbuttoned it. Calling him by his rank caused a growl to form inside his chest. "I said to be here at time"

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I'd do anything to be forgiven " He said as he take the rest of his clothes off, leaving his pants on. You took a few steps back, watching him as he do, arms crossed over you chest, pushing your breasts upwards.

"Doll"  a growl erupted from his lips as he circle you, eyes falling to your see through gown, eyes lingering over your black lace panties that you know he,oh love so much.

He curled his hand around your throat as he slowly capture your lips. The kiss was anything but soft, it was filled with lust and hunger, hours waiting to have you all over him. His tongue licking your lip before pushing into your mouth, feeling every inch of your mouth. His over hand tangled in your hair and pull it slightly, angling your head upwards to deepen the kiss.

Your arms wrap around his waist, pulling yourself closer to him, feeling every muscle on his body as you push your breasts to his naked body. Grinding yourself against him as you feel his hold on your neck tightens.

pulling away for air, he aimed his kisses on your neck, open mouthed kisses, licks and bits, marking your neck. traping your earlobe between his teeth before he whisper, "On the bed. Naked" he growled the last word making you rush to the bed as you pull your nightgown over your head and lay down on the bed. Looking at him as you smirk, slowly pushing the last garment off your legs.

Kneeling in front of you on the bed, he wraps his hands on both of your calves pulling them over his shoulders. A smirk is playing over his lips as he dives in, tongue lapping over your folds.

"Mmm, my pretty doll. So ready for her Sergeant" You respond with a moan, eyes nearly shut, fingers tangled in his hair as he have his sweet time making out with your most intimate part. Tongue rolling over your bundle of nerves, sucking your clit into his mouth. Fingers teasing your entrance, slowly pushing in a digit before pulling it out making you whimper.

"Tell me, doll, what do you want? "He says against your clit as he nuzzle his nose into it, taking in your scent before groaning loudly.

"Need you" You whimpered, hips bucking upwards, desperate to have him to please you again.

"You have to be more specific, baby doll" he rise up on his knees, hands fidling with his belt. "Can't give you something that I don't know" he smirks. Eyes roaming over you spread open for him, hair everywhere on the pillow, cheeks flushed and hands gripping the bed sheets.

"Take me, Bucky. Please!" you leand forward, dragging your nails over his muscular torso before helping him out of the rest of his clothes.

"Wrong name, Doll" your hands were trapped over your head, he was holding both of your wrists in one hand while he used the over to stroke himself over you.

A giggle fell from your lips before you lick your lips. His eyes watching you like a predator watchs his prey.

"Take me, Sergeant"

In one swift thrust he was buried deep within your tight folds. His face was in the crook of your neck giving it soft kisses and whispering how amazing you feel wrapped around him.

"Doll, I just fit there perfectly" he dragged his hips back slowly before slamming them forward hard, each thrust pulles a moan out of your mouth till you became a moaning mess beneath him. His thrust became erratic, speeding up then slowing again and going deep. He just want to make you cum, wants to feel you come undone around him.

No words are exchanged. The only sounds in the room are your moans mixed with his groans and growls and the sound of your skin slapping against one another.

Bucky fed up, wanting to get deeper. He threw your legs over his shoulder, The new angle made him thrust deep, hitting that spot inside of you that made you scream out in pleasure, chanting his name like a prayer.

He felt you get tighter around him. feeling that you're close his thrusts became faster. He NEEDS to feel you come undone, he need to see you come undone. he love it. he love the fact that he's the only one who can make a mess out of you.

An animalistic growl erupted from his chest as he feel your warm release around his shaft. As he hear you scream out in ecstasy. As he see the way your eyes roll to the back of your head, the way you arch your back. As you clench around him. Only made him thrust harder, chasing his release.

He thrusts a few more times before pulling out, stroking himself over you, till he came all over your stomach and abdomen. He love to mark you.

Softly he fell on top of you, arms wrapped around your tired frame as he kiss the side of your face. Fingers rubbing circles over your stomach. You giggled as you stroke his hair.

"Mission accomplished, Sergeant"

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This one is for my boo --> @wildshost

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The Best Nights Are Filled With Stars. (3/?)

King! Bucky x reader

Words; 1200ish

Fluffy fluffs.

Every year a party is thrown in the king’s palace, in which all the unmated people who’re aged between 18 and 30 years should attend. Everybody thinks that the king throw this party to help them to find their mates. Little did they know that it’s for his own sake. 

One - Two - Three - Four

My Queen... My Queen... The words kept on repeating in my head. My mouth is slightly open and my eyes are locked on his. I can see several emotions appear in his yellow orbs, happiness, relief and insecurity?

He straightens up and cleared his throat which broke me from my haze. Me? The King's mate? And I'm going to be a Queen? I looked around, people staring at us with wide eyes, some are shocked and others are jealous and I can hear Wanda squealing with excitement.

I looked up at the King and smiled softly under his intense stare. He took a step closer, his lips are parted while he breathes heavily, taking in my scent before sighing. My hand still in his as the rest it upon his chest.

"Shall I know your name, my little omega? " my breath hitches as I bit my lip softly, his eyes following the action quickly before licking his lips. "Y/N. Y/F/N, your Majesty" he smiled widely, eyes roaming over my face. "What a pretty name, it suits you well" his thumb kept on rubbing my knuckles as he stares down at me. He smirked when he caught me looking at his pink plump lips.

"Can I have this dance, my precious mate? "he whispered as he pulls me to the dance floor, the people eventually clear a path for us as the King walk backwards, eyes ever leaving mine.

we arrive at the center of the room and he smiled as his hand slide to my waist and mine to his shoulder and we began to say to the soft music.

My cheeks are on fire, the way he looks at me makes my heart flip. "You're so pretty, " he said out of nowhere. I looked down and blushed 50 shades of red. He held my chin with his thumb and index finger and raised my head up. "Even prettier with the colour red spreading across your cheeks".

My hand subconsciously slide to the back of his neck and plays with his hair which made him growl softly. Oh shit! did I just play with the King's hair? I pull away slowly "um. I'm sorry, my King-"

"Why did you stop precious? I liked it" I bit back a smile as I continue to play with his hair as he closes his eyes and leans his forehead on mine.

"Call me Bucky"

"Hm.. Bucky"

"Say it again"

"Bucky

He rested his face where my shoulder and neck meet, taking deep breathes. "Oh my god, where were you all my life, precious hm? "I giggled and blush. My fingers are tangled in his hair.

"I've waited so long, but you're finally here! "I slide my hands to his face and cup his cheeks making him look at me, his orbs now are back to the colour blue, filled with longing and pain. "Yes, I'm here now, My King"

"Bucky"

"Ehh, Bucky, okay sorry" he chuckled before he started to laugh out loud. people smiled as they see their kind laughing heartily.

The night started to end. Bucky never left my side for a second, always having his finger intertwined with mine, or his hand on my waist.

Now we are standing in the Palace's huge balcony, Bucky is holding both of my hands in his, and just now I've noticed that he's wearing a glove on his left hand. "Bucky, if you don't mind me asking. Why are you wearing this glove on your left hand? "

His eyes kept on shifting from mine and to his hand. "That's a story for another time, precious. Not today, not when I've just found you" he took a step closer, resting his hands on the rail behind me, trapping me. "I don't mean to hide anything from you, but I don't want to scare you away" his voice is soft and low and I can't help but look at those lips of his as he bit on the lower one.

"No worries, Bucky. I guess I understand " I rested my right hand on his cheek while I stand on my tip toes and peak his cheek. "I have to go".

"You're not going anywhere, you're staying here with me! " He growled. He pressed his body against mine, I nearly moaned at the closeness. His arms wrap itself around my body as he buries his face in my neck. I bit my lip, preventing any sound from coming out.

the way his breath falls down on my naked skin, the way his arms are holding me tight and the way he's pressing himself to me. The feeling is overwhelming.

"Alpha" I whined. He growled softly before kissing my neck.

"Alpha I'll be back tomorrow. I have a sister that will freak out if I didn't go back home"

"I'll send her a messenger " his voice is so cute like he is begging with his voice but not with words.

"Bucky.. "

"Okay, precious. You can go, but with a guard who will always stay with you" he pulls away and cups my cheeks, tilling my head up. "Everybody knows that you're my mate by now, I can't leave you unguarded"

I sigh and nod my head "Okay, Bucky"

Natasha and Wanda are waiting for me by the car, I was standing at the Palace's gates with a whining Bucky holding onto my hand. "You really have to go, Omega? " my heart flutter.

"Alpha it's really hard on me too, but I really have to go."

"Come back to me quickly, precious " he leaned down and kissed my forehead before leaving my hand.

I made my way to the car and climbed in and a guard climbed into the passenger seat. I can feel the excitement radiates from both of them as they smile widely.

"So.. " Wanda started

"Don't " I replied as I grin. "He is perfect! "

they both laugh and we shared our experience in the party, in which mine 99% excluded Bucky..

I arrived at home finding my sister and Sam waiting for me by the front door. They smiled widely when they spotted me coming and then grinned when they saw the guard with the uniform following close behind.

"Ha! she came back! give me those 100 bucks. "My sister laughed

"How did he even let you out of his sight! he's an Alpha let alone a King!! " Sam groaned while pulling out the money from his wallet and passing them to his mate.

"I always knew that you're special! But the King's Mate? oh my god! "she said as she wraps her arm around my shoulder and ushers me inside, the guard stayed still outside the front door. "won't you come in? "

"No ma'am. King's orders"

"Ugh, come on in I won't tell him"

"Sorry ma'am " He smiled before looking forward.

We've spent two hours talking about the party and about Bucky and how he 'treated me' Sam's words. Till we got tired and decided to head to bed. I changed my clothes before walking out on the balcony, my last night here I guess.

I sigh and look around the forest, noticing the figure walking between trees. That strange man again? he walked to my line of vision, head down, hands in pockets, he is wearing black sweatpants and black shirt.

"What are you doing here? " He looked up at me and I was struck by those blue orbs of his.

"Couldn't stay away, precious"

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