#buckbuck

[strptzz]

ghost mountains verse in heffalumps makes me ascend into the clouds. DEER GOD IT’S GON’ TEAR YOUR SOUL APART!!!!

[oh-my-damn]

Everytime Bucky wins a mission in Marvels Avengers I get so proud

"Great job pal!!!"

As if I'm not the one controlling him 😭😭😭

[lovedeathalice]

Bucky deserved so much better😭 his character & story were horribly handled in this movie.

Everything abt his ptsd, what he's thinking, how he's feeling, how he's coping with being held captive & tortured for 70yrs, were all shoved aside in favor of a big tony tantrum.

I don’t do that anymore.

[natashaslesbian]

Scar x kid reader the reader is learning how to talk properly and is in the stage of repeating everything and Scarlett had to leave the reader with some of her cast members and the reader hear some of them swearing and later on repeats them to Scarlett

Copy Cat

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It was a beautiful day on the set of Avengers Endgame the cast had a small break in the day and Scarlett used this time so run a few errands. You were sitting comfortably on your mamas hip as she said goodbye to her cast mates, you had met the original 6 cast when they were filming Infinity War so Scarlett was comfortable leaving you in their care. ��I shouldn’t be too long” your mom said as she passed you to Jeremy “toe lon” you mumbled happily, smiling widely when the people around you giggled softly. You hadn’t quite got the hang of speaking yet, a few words were audible but most of your speech was a jumbled mess. “That’s right baby too long” Scarlett laughed “mommy will be back soon okay I love you” she said as she kissed your forehead. “Baksun” you babbled making your mom smile proudly.

With a final wave Scarlett was off out, you turned to Jeremy and lifted your arms high in the air “mama bon!” You said. “She has gone hasn’t she!” Jeremy said as he twisted you in his arms “she won’t be long though, why don’t we play eye spy to pass the time?” He asked. “Ey pie!” You cheered, the cast knew it was your favourite game and was sure to keep you entertained while Scarlett was gone. You played happily with Jeremy, Mark, Chris Evans and Robert while Hemsworth went to grab some snacks. “Eye spy with my little eye” Mark said “something beginning with R” you thought hard for a few seconds looking around you to see what began with the letter R. Your eyes lit up when you saw Robert smiling towards you “Robbie Robbie!” You said pointing at him “wav it Robbie?” You asked, looking back at Mark.

You continued to play your game and eventually Chris made his way back to the group, a mountain of snacks in his arms. Walking through the door, Chris bumped into the other Chris, causing Hemsworth to drop the pile of snacks. “Ah Shit!” He exclaimed, bending down to retrieve the fallen food. “Shit” came a small voice from the corner, your voice. The guys were all frozen in their place, surprised by your happiness at saying a curse word. “Shit” you said again, smiling wildly at all the faces staring back at you. “Oh um y/n no don’t say that word it’s naughty and mommy won’t like it” RDJ said, covering his laugh. “Shit!” You said with a frown, attempting to cross your arms. Evan’s rubbed at his forehead before saying “well we’re defiantly gonna be in…” he paused, “shit?” You questioned cutely. “Yeah” Chris sighed.

A little while later, Scarlett returned with a few shopping items and a Starbucks muffin for you. “Hi baby!” She said as she came to pick you up from where you were standing with Mark “mommy!” You exclaimed as you ran to her. “Did you have fun with the boys?” Scarlett asked “I pay ey pie!” You mumbled quickly, wanting to tell your mom all about what you had gotten up to. “You played eye spy! Did you win?” Scarlett said as she placed you back on the floor “mhm” you whispered. Your mom placed down the items she had returned with, “I got you a choccy muffin from buckbucks” Scarlett said, helping you onto the couch. Your mommy came to squeeze herself next to you on the small couch, overestimating how much space there was. Scarlett huffed under her breath when she accidentally sat down on the pile of shopping “oh dear!” She said, thinking you would copy her words. “Uh shit!” You said proudly. The room fell silent as Scarlett turned towards her cast mates “I left her with you for one hour” she said with a raised eyebrow. “It was lady Hemsworth!” Robert said with an outstretched pointed finger. “Shit?” You questioned, wondering why your mom seemed so angry “thanks Chris” Scarlett said as she rolled her eyes. The group burst out laughing as you shouted out your new favourite word once again. It was safe to say Scarlett wouldn’t be leaving you with Hemsworth anytime soon.

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[fandomfluffandfuck]

buckbuck with a PHAT mommy kink for girl Steve [Stephanie?] post serum face planted in her boobs starry dreamy eyes blissful smile when she pulls him back by the hair 🥴🥴🥴🥴

Speaking of fem!Steve, might I interest you in any of these drabbles from Tumblr: one, two, three

(I've also done some genderbending on AO3 with fem!Steve, "The Girl That You Love," and fem!Bucky, "Sink Your Teeth Into My Flesh")

Anon, sincerely, what the fuck. This ask hit me like a baseball bat to the back of the head.

Jesus Fucking Christ.

That description, too?! Have you no mercy?

"post serum face planted in her boobs starry dreamy eyes blissful smile when she pulls him back by the hair"

Steph post-serum, all muscles and solid curves, with Bucky leaning up against her, shamelessly lost the heat and softness of her body, face-planted between her breasts, wanting to stay there forever, forever, forever unless Mommy wants something else from him. He'll do anything for her, he'll let her do anything to him, whatever, whenever, and it fucking shows on his face when she scratches her nails through his hair, grabs a handful of his now messy hair and peels him off of her, forcing his neck into a gorgeous, vulnerable arc that isn't anywhere near as vulnerable as his expression. It isn't his throat that calls her attention. It can't be. It's the look on his face. That expression steels every bit of her attention.

That's the handsome mug of a sweet, melted boy with stars in his glazed-over eyes. Dreamy. A butter-soft smile on his pouty, pink lips. Just looking at that innocent curl of his mouth makes her nipples harden to aching points--she wants to pervert that sweet, soft pink into a deep, wicked red from use, nursing on her tits.

Oh, god.

I am scrambled by the picture of them.

Imagine them especially raw, too, during the war, Steph freshly post-serum and Bucky still fucking rattled from the terrors of the front and now Azzano, too. He needs her. He needs familiarity. He needs comfort. He needs his lover, he's so fucking frantic for her, barely snatched out of the clutches of Hell by her wings. Wings she always had, he knew she was an angel all along, but now they're big and strong and full wings that everyone else can see--she can't hide any longer, a blessing and a curse.

He loved her, he loved her, he loved her, he loved her, he loved her, he loved her, he loved her, he loved her, he loved her, he loved her, he loved her, he loved her, he loved her when she was tiny. He adored and voraciously loved her when her barely-handful tits bounced so cutely and sinfully when she was riding him, her lithe, trembling thighs thrown obscenely wide around his stocky waist. His stubble scratching hotly at her pale chest when he ducked down to breathe her in and gnawed at her delicate collarbones, staining her pink. He marveled with wide, hungry eyes at how she fit him inside at all, pressing down--gently--on her concave tummy, swearing he could feel himself under his hand, bulging out from her sweet, hot, tight cunt. She was perfect, and he couldn't've dreamed of her any other way but exactly like that. He wouldn't've.

He just wanted her.

He wanted her so bad, so often that it drove him crazy; he walked around like a crazy person all the fuckin' time because of her.

But now she's here, right here, alive, and she looks like that now and he's having a fucking nosebleed.

Jesus, Mary, and Joseph, maybe he's having a stroke, or he's hallucinating, or something of the sort because this can't be real. Look at her. Jesus wept, look at her. Big and tall and thick and healthy. She's glowing. She glows. She always did. She's been made of gold since he first laid eyes on her from her hair to the soles of her feet. He'll lay himself on the ground so she can walk on him and stay outta the mud, he swears. He worships her. The priests in the church talked about washing feet, and it was always a lady doing it for a fella, but Bucky thinks they had it all wrong because he should be the one to wash her feet. Fuck it, he wants to kiss her feet, he already all but kisses the ground she walks on, he needs to kiss her too.

She's so pretty it hurts to look at her, like looking directly at the sun. Staring at her, mouth agape, makes his head spin, so he's stumbling, dizzy, and falling face first into her tits. Turns out she's not just tall, shit, she's fucking taller than him.

Jesus Christ.

That makes him crazier than he's ever been before--he's crazy about her, staring up at her, her hair a soft, golden halo that he almost feels unworthy to touch. He hasn't seen her in what feels like decades. He can't believe she's here.

Here.

Steph's cupping the back of his head in one huge palm, artist's fingers cradling him--his knees go weak, knowing for the first time since he arrived at this god forsaken place that it'll be okay, she's got him--and he's melting so far down her belly. His muscles fail him, slumping down, down, down until he's muffling a moan into the bump of her lower belly, between the high points of her hips. Christ. He loves her. He loves her body, even in this version that he hasn't had the pleasure to get to know yet. He loves her. He's sliding father down, too, he's groaning into the mound of her cunt--her pussy, Jesus fuck--inhaling her smell and moaning, trembling, telling her, begging her to hold him down and suffocate her against her pussy, please Mommy, he doesn't even know where that comes from, he's never said that in his life, he's from Brooklyn, he says Ma, he doesn't--

He just--

Mommy.

Mommy, please, he trembles, begging, voice raw, if Steph asks, he'll blame it on the war, his franticness, but this is life or death, he needs her to make him small and controlled and consumed. He needs Mommy, or he'll die.

P.S. If you didn't know, sweet anon, I'm not actually taking writing requests right now so congrats on frying my brain enough to pull this out of me 💀💀 I guess I just have a weak spot and couldn't resist typing a little something up for this 😮‍💨

[levuna]

@zhabke’s very talented kitty Buckbuck can fold himself into a perfect square

[undissolve]

buckbuck

[steddietogo]

WIP because it’s Wednesday

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Steve phone pings beside him. He glances at it - sees a text from Robin and goes back to his essay. Then his phone pings again, barely a minute later.

And again.

He scrambles to pick it up as the girl in the opposite desk gives him the stink eye.

BuckBuck: Steve

BuckBuck: Stevie boo

BuckBuck: don't make me call you dingus

BuckBuck: I know you're not in class rn bitch

What's a man gotta do to get some peace and quiet around here?

Dingus: I'm in

Dingus: the library

Dingus: stop fkin spamming

BuckBuck: I got you another appointment

Dingus: What??!?! I TOLD you I have an assignment today robs

BuckBuck: typing...

BuckBuck: typing...

BuckBuck: typing...

What if I told you I’m writing a college au kinda inspired by Sex Education

[wormsinmyhead]

@solventabuse

[serpents-fr]

i made bungus more chicken like  ~:>

[eric-sadahire]

Me: I trained this chicken to talk Her: Let's see Me: What's a male deer? Chicken: Buck Me: How much is 200 pennies? Chicken: Buck Buck Her: This is stupid Me: It gets better Chicken: It gets way better, Susan

[alexdelaneyart]

That tense moment before a bullet-riddled altercation. #vengeanceisfortheliving #drawing #comics #buckbuck #showdown #inking #inkart #brushandink #penandink #hunt102 #brushpen #higginsblackmagic #ink #shootemup #pdxart #pdx

[jjohnt84]

One of my all time favorite MCs..Bizzy Bone. #currentlylistening “Carbon Monoxide”is a dope, quality project . I dunno if they really should be testing BB , big bro got that Elmer Fudd for y'all ha…peace to the originators Bone Thugs-N-Harmony. 👑👑🙏🔥🎶 and yes, some us still appreciate actually holding, reading the inserts, and collecting the physical version .. Fav Tracks: Alpha Mentality,Enigma, All We Got Is Each Other, Stalking Me,F.T.P., Carbon Monoxide, Unlucky Ones & rest of the whole damn album ha.. #bizzybone #stclair #cleveland #authentic #mothugs #bonethugs #krayziebone #layziebone #fleshnbone #wishbone #buckbuck #peace #lovefromtexas #musiccollection #listen #hiphophead #newhiphop #fire #dope #coolin #elmerfudd #goodmusic #vibing https://www.instagram.com/p/B3aBjUmF2dO/?igshid=l3v0ug4iegzp

[kodzuken]

actually fucking hell i'm not done. how is buckylucy het buddie when in EVERY. SINGLE. INTERVIEW. it is said that lucy is female buck? so it's buckbuck not buckeddie. what makes it buddie? that they met at work and now are partners at work? damn, who is gonna tell hen and chim they're het buddie? or is it bc they were on a call that involved a bomb? damn who is gonna tell buck and bobby (2.18) or chim and eddie (4.04) that they're basically copying buddie :/ so sad

no literally i truly believe that there are some buddies out there so hellbent on being miserable that they HAVE to impart their misery on other people. there’s something there about queer joy & misery and how often times proprietors of queer misery specifically target those who choose to experience queer joy, but i’m too tired to think about That too hard

[phencyclidinc]

@savingsrgtbarnes​ || cont. 

     She couldn’t quite tell whether the factories’ defenses were getting worse if they just couldn’t measure up to her. Granted, her own alma mater, if you will, built not only herself - a one-person army - but also had another mutate at the helm. Regular mercenaries at the door and scrawny scientists in the back wouldn’t stand a chance.

Not like she was complaining. It was an easy gig, and one she actually cared about. More than she could say for half the crap SHIELD threw at her. Sending her on random undercover missions she had no formal training to be taking on, which felt highly irresponsible and did not help with her paranoia at all. Angel figured they were either testing her or pretending to keep her busy with bullshit. For as long as she survived, she would never be able to shake off that inkling of fear in the back of her head that one of these organizations - whether they touted themselves good or bad - would make her a lab rat again.

However, whenever a new factory was found, they let her know. That was enough for her to keep playing along. She would be hunting these places down and destroying them regardless, so she might as well take advantage. And that was how her Friday was going. Luckily, this one had been caught in the early stages, without any victims on site. It was just a matter of knocking out, restraining, then calling SHIELD to come pick them up. Angel knew someone else had infiltrated the place and was waiting to see who she’d have to fight, but when he stepped into the main room, she let herself relax.

“Sounds like a plan.” She recognized him, of course. Had been aware of him - and his own experience - long before she got involved with SHIELD. “HQ is sending the clean up crew.” All they had to do was wait for them to get there. “Thanks for clearing the front.” 

[lupoliatova]

the things id let him do to me

BUCKY BARNES + black t-shirt