#booky's reads

[bookishtheaterlover7]

Extremely out of the blue... But Fandom, I need your help...

I was in a mood, scrolling through my FYP, and I stumbled upon this glorious Mob Boss!Bucky Barnes fic... Then I noticed my notifications were blowing up, and I tapped away, and lost it...

Unfortunately, I never pressed like before reading, so it's gone into the sea of fics... And my memory sucks, so ai don't remember the title but I do remember the fic itself...

So, Y/N was sold to Bucky, and they had just gotten married. She's terrified because he's being an ass, and a seductive one at that. He takes/corners her at the balcony, seducing her with light kisses, and things start to get spicy (🫣), thing is Y/N is embarrassed because she cries when she finishes, so she pushes Bucky away and runs into the bathroom, where she makes an attempt to climb out the window to escape her embarrassment (in her lingerie, mind you 😆).

Bucky goes ballistic, barges into the bathroom, and scoops her out of the window before she can fling herself out. He gets soft, because Y/N confesses that she hasn't lost her V card yet, but she hasn't told him about the crying issue 😅... Bucky gets hot and bothered at that thought, and the fact she's adorably sprawled on their bed ordering room service (he doesn't want to hurt or scare her because it's her first), and needs to relieve himself... And that definitely wasn't working...

And then I lost the fic...

Hopefully one of y'all knows what fic I'm looking for... Please send a link or ask or something once you think you found it...🥺 Because I want to know how it ends!!!

Additional clues...

Gif on the fic is Seb looking rugged and roughed up, in a suit, all bloody. Like he has cuts and he doesn't look happy.

It was labeled Dub-Con, if that helps...🫣

Thank you!

🫶Booky

[bookishtheaterlover7]

I'M SORRY!!!

Nico, is my favorite gay boy! I have to know if he's in there 🥺

And if he wasn't gay, he would have been part of my baes.... Not ashamed to admit that 😁

Every Nico Di Angelo fan focusing more on the background of the episode than the actual plot

[bookishtheaterlover7]

https://www.tumblr.com/gutsby/739815679521406976/license-to-kill

Hey I’m the anon that found the fic for you. Just stopping by to let you know that the sequel to wedded bless is out.

OH MY GOD!!! THANK YOU!

But N🫶nnie, I am so not ready... 😬😭

Fuck. Shit.

Here's the link☝️ for those who want to read it too 😁

[bookishtheaterlover7]

If you're going to come onto my Blog, I have a few rules...

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Hate Anons and messages WILL BE BLOCKED

Anons will be open for only a certain number of hours, not all the time, in case I get more hate, and death threats again.

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Enjoy, Fabulous Readers, and fellow Fangirls! 🫶

❤️ Booky

[bookishtheaterlover7]

https://www.tumblr.com/gutsby/738369931747442688/wedded-bliss

Is this it?

YES!!! IT IS!!!

THANK YOU SO MUCH, N🫶NNIE!!! AND EVERYONE ELSE ON TUMBLR!!!

Y'all are absolutely the best fellow Fans, a girl can ask for 🥹

Wedded Bliss

☝️Here's the link for those who want to read it too 😁

[bookishtheaterlover7]

Reason #285 why I should get over my OC-ness to have the old Heroes of Olympus covers and just get my hands on those books so that I can finally read this golden book series that I'm missing out on!

Things Percy Jackson remembers in Son of Neptune:

Annabeth exists

I met Annabeth at a camp

Annabeth and I kiss sometimes

Fuck Ares

[bookishtheaterlover7]

Anyone notices a slight similarity in Finnick Odair with Steve Rogers? they both have pretty and cute faces, and when they smile dimples appear on both their faces 🥺

I just noticed it, An🫶n... 🥹🥺😍

Even their backstories are a little similar. Fought in a war, and lost parts of themselves to survive. Have PTSD, and fought against a system that's broken 😭😭😭😭😭

God, I love both of them 🥹

[bookishtheaterlover7]

OHMIGOD!!!😱

Steve still doesn't fully trust S.H.I.E.L.D.💀

[bookishtheaterlover7]

👸No the Bye bYe bye one cause thats what fans are sayin....

Ah...

Fitting 😆

Thanks 👸

[bookishtheaterlover7]

I honestly don't know where that film reference came from, (I will do a bunch of Googling after this post) but it's so dang adorable whenever Steve wants to relate to people through tv and movie references😍

Help🫠

[bookishtheaterlover7]

I'm back~

So, we left off when Maria was starting to explain her reason for all the cloak and dagger... Let's continue that shall we?

I'd honestly love to have a close family relative like Maria in this case. Like, if I inadvertently stumbled upon danger without knowing it, I'd love it if someone made sure I was safe. Or at least check on my rants, for facts...

I love how Steve doesn't think he's the right person to basically be Katherine's "Witness Protection"🤣 Dude's too humble for his own good. And Maria just straight up played with his sense of protectiveness towards civilians, honestly, I adore her and Nat. They're both renowned super spies and for good reason!

She's got a point, Steve...

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Anyone else excited to meet Katherine?

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[bookishtheaterlover7]

Okay! Last post before I pass out, because me needs sleep 😅

I love it when Steve has a platonic!friend, someone badass, and someone he can trust really. And I seriously, adore the fact that even Maria knows she can't fully trust the usual system. Now what's this about her niece?

Oh, boy... poor Maria... she's so concerned for the well-being of her niece, she's REALLY shaken. But Katherine sounds like a really cool, headstrong girl, I think she's gonna be awesome.

Awwwwwww... Steve's still getting used to the technology🥺😍 WHY IS HE SO DANG CUUUUUUUUUUUTE?!

"Arctic holiday" 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

And true, it's still a problem figuring out what's true or not with the internet. Including news stories without proof to back it up. They ain't wrong in this instance😅

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Anyway, to be quite honest, this is my first reread of this book, I don't remember a lot from the first time, but I know this book is beyond awesome. I can't wait until Steve forms a familial bond with Maria's niece, and inexplicably gains a child that'll be sort of his protege, like Peter, America, Kate, Kamala, Yelena, Cassie, Morgan, T'Challa Jr. and even Billy and Tommy.

Can you imagine the chaos that will ensue if we put all of them in one room with Katherine? Based off of what we know of Katherine, it should be interesting 😁

[bookishtheaterlover7]

Honestly, this fic had me crying "My Shayla!!!". Especially at the end... 🥹

And I will forever adore this fic, because it's the right amount of romance I needed to read, but seriously could not find, so, thank you. 🥰 And is there a Steve version of this, perchance? 😅

Love drunk Bucky! What about a drunk reader?

Yes, we've seen drunk!Bucky in Pretty Girl. A drunk reader could be fun.

Your Girl

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Summary: You're very vocal about wanting Bucky Barnes.

Word Count: Over 1.7k

Warnings: Drunk reader with no filter, drunk confession, dirty talk, humor, slight feels, talk of consent and communication, Bucky Barnes (he's a warning, okay?).

A/N: Hope you lovelies enjoy. ❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!

“Raw. Next question.”

You sipped your drink, the room going eerily silent. It was the quietest it had been since everyone gathered in the lounge for some drinks hours ago. Pairs of eyes stared at you with a mix of fascination and shock as your words hung in the air.

Just moments ago, Clint had been going through his phone and showing everyone candid photos he managed to snap of everyone. Most of them were hilarious, but the most recent one wasn't hilarious at all. It was clearly hot based on your reaction.

“What did she say?” Steve whispered to break the silence.

“You heard what she said. Everyone heard it,” Sam whispered back, giving you a quizzical stare. “How many drinks have you had?”

You held up a finger followed by another couple. “Like this many. And water. Hydration is so important.”

“Hold on. Back to what you said a second ago.” Clint turned the phone toward him with a raised brow and slowly turned it back toward you so you could see it again. “You know that’s a picture of Barnes, right? Not some model or actor?” he asked.

Bucky Barnes, the beefy super soldier who was trying not to shatter the bottle in his metal hand as he watched the scene unfold before his eyes. Clint managed to snap a photo of him when he removed his shirt after a recent workout, which begged the question of why he was taking the photo to begin with. Bucky wasn’t looking at the camera since his eyes were shut, but his parted mouth, slightly messy hair, and sweat shining off his torso made him look like a thirst trap. The sweatpants only made the picture that much hotter.

“Yeah, I know. He’s hot. We all know he’s hot,” you shrugged. “And I said what I said.”

Bucky audibly exhaled. You had a penchant for being very honest with the team which they appreciated. If someone asked for your opinion or thoughts on something you didn’t hide how you felt. You were careful not to be cruel if you disagreed with anyone, but you still led with honesty. Alcohol didn’t change that.

So, if you said you thought Bucky was hot and you wanted him to fuck you raw, you meant it.

Clint exchanged a quick glance with Natasha before the redhead nodded to the spot beside you. The spy looked like she was having a hard time not smiling. “And you know he’s sitting next to you, right?” she asked.

You downed the rest of your drink and shrugged again. “Yeah, I know. And I’d let him fuck me raw. Every day. Twice on Sundays,” you said unapologetically as Steve coughed. You swung your head toward Bucky with a sultry smile and leaned in a little closer. He smelled your perfume before you sat down tonight, but now the sweet smell combined with your natural scent was making him dizzy. “You’d fuck me raw, right? Maybe fuck me from behind so you can get nice and deep.”

The bottle shattered which only made you smile more. Bucky’s nostrils flared and everyone backed up a few inches, except for you, the newest member of the team. The person who loved to leave little treats and snacks for him to make sure he ate throughout the day. The same person who made a show of bending over and stretching in front of him whenever you two worked out together. The only one who seemed to get a real smile out of him since you showed up like a shining beacon of happiness and sass.

And now you were telling him you want him to fuck you. Raw. He thought about it, of course- how wet and snug you’d feel around his bare cock, how you’d take him like a good girl. He pictured you sobbing his name and squirming as he pinned you down and brought you over the edge again and again. Licking his lips, he imagined the taste of your arousal on his tongue and wondered if he could make you squirt. He sure as hell wanted to try.

Bucky heard Thor’s footsteps, but didn’t take his eyes off you as the God of Thunder took a seat. “Clearly, I’ve missed something.”

“I said I want Bucky to fuck me raw,” you said without missing a beat.

Bucky bit back a groan. He was two seconds away from throwing you over his shoulder like a caveman and taking you away from everyone. There were so many filthy things he wanted to say and do to you…

And your bluntness didn’t seem to bother the blonde. “I thought you two were already having relations. With how close you two-”

“I’m sorry. Did you just say ‘relations’?” Clint asked. “Relations.”

“Is that not what they’re discussing?” Thor asked, taking a sip from his flask. “Though if there is no protection there is the risk of procreating, but they would have beautiful offspring.”

You leaned in a bit closer, but Bucky gripped your arms to move you away from his spot. “I don't want the glass to cut you.”

“You're so thoughtful. And amazing,” you smiled. He adored your smile. “And if a breeding kink is what you’re into, actually breeding me or not, I’m all for it. I’m wet just thinking about it.”

Thor laughed and held up his flask. “That’s the spirit.”

Bucky’s cock twitched in his pants. “I know you’re wet. I can smell it,” he all but growled. He inhaled so deeply he could actually taste it, and he wanted more. And if he could smell it, Steve could smell it.

“Okay then.” Clint removed his hearing aid. “I think I’m done.”

Steve jumped up when his best friend glared at him. “I think I’m done, too,” he said, not wanting to face Bucky’s wrath even though it wasn’t his fault he also had heightened senses.

“Let’s go, boys. I think these two should talk without us,” Natasha suggested, hauling Sam up by the arm and giving both of you a wink. “Be good, okay?”

“No promises,” you replied in a sing-song voice.

“Shouldn’t they get a room? I’m just saying,” Sam said as Natasha dragged him away.

“Breed her well, Barnes. Make us proud!” Thor shouted. Steve hauled him from the room, too, with Clint hot on their tail.

“Alone at last,” you giggled. If you were at all embarrassed, it didn’t show. And now that the two of you were alone, the tension skyrocketed. “You know, this isn't how I pictured saying any of this, but here we are.”

“Here we are,” he said. He couldn't believe you wanted him, but you did.

“I hope I didn’t make you feel uncomfortable or weird. I’d never want that.”

“That’s the last thing I feel,” he exhaled, still gripping your arms when you finally moved into his lap and straddled him.

“Good,” you smiled, leaning in for a kiss.

As much as he wanted to feel your lips against his, he stopped you. And as much as he wanted to tear your leggings away and have you then and there, but he couldn’t. “I’m not fucking you. Not tonight.”

The playfulness slipped from your eyes. So did the smile from your face. “Oh. I thought…” you breathed, looking away and quickly blinking. God, he hoped there weren’t tears in your eyes. “You don’t actually want me, do you?”

Bucky hadn’t meant for his words or stopping the kiss to come across as rejection, but that was exactly what happened. “That’s not–”

“Oh, my God. I ruined everything, didn't I? Why did I open my mouth?” You sniffled and tried to move away, but he wouldn't let you. “Six months of friendship and crushing on you and I-”

“Hey. You didn't ruin a thing.” Bucky gripped your chin with tenderness he didn’t think he was capable of anymore, and his heart broke when he saw the tears swimming in your beautiful eyes. “I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone in my life,” he admitted, brushing a tear away that fell. “But you’ve been drinking, and that means you can’t fully consent, and I will not take advantage of you, no matter how you say you want me or this. I respect and care for you too much for that.”

HYDRA took consent away from Bucky for a long time, and it was one of the worst feelings in the world. He’d hate himself for doing anything with you without your full consent. He wouldn’t be the kind of man who did that. The man you deserved would be the one who properly took care of you in and out of bed.

And he’d be the best man for you if you let him.

“So, you do want me?” you asked, your voice uncertain.

“I did say more than anyone else, and I meant it,” he replied. You had to believe him. “But our first time should happen when you're sober.”

However you wanted your first time to be, he'd make it happen. He'd make love to you or fuck you or both. As long as there was clear consent and communication, he’d give you everything you needed and more, and he knew you'd do the same for him.

The smile you gave him repaired the cracks in his heart. “You’re a good guy, Bucky,” you said, snuggling against him. “And it isn’t just sex I want, but, well, I do want to have sex with you.”

“You’re adorable,” he chuckled and rested his chin on your head. “And I know. It isn't just sex I want either.”

Bucky wanted to take you to bed, but he also wanted to take you out on dates. He wanted to make you laugh and smile, wipe your tears and comfort you when you cried, and be the one you confided in. He wanted to be your man, and he wanted you to be his best girl.

“I wanna be yours,” you sighed as if you read his mind, his heart skipping a beat. “Can I be your girl?”

“Yeah.” He closed his eyes when he kissed the top of your head. “You can be my girl.”

And tomorrow once you were sober, he’d officially ask you to be his girl.

Happy Moanday, lovelies! Love and thanks for reading! ❤️

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[bookishtheaterlover7]

Hello, fellow fans!

Welcome to my very first post in this read-along.

Now, I won't be posting EVERY chapter. Just the parts I wanna pick your fan brains about, like this part of Chapter 1.

For context, Steve is on a mission in Bolivar, Colombia, and I liked these parts because they showcase how calculated he is on the field.

I read somewhere, a few years ago, that Steve always manages to catch his shield because he does physics in his head, AS HE'S FIGHTING, and I am honestly always mind blown everytime I see that, or read it as it were😁

[vebokki]

number one truther of simon drools in his sleep and baz finds it terribly charming

[bookishtheaterlover7]

Persassy for the win!!!🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

He ain't wrong about Zeus though 😆