#cuddling with Bucky

[sinkingwmyships]

some things don’t change

in the past, when steve was smaller, bucky took pride and pleasure in being able to wrap all of steve up in just one arm.

now, even when steve has become the human dorito he is, bucky still takes pride and pleasure in being able to wrap his singular arm around steve’s waist.

“still counts,” he’d smirk and say. he could still hoist steve up with just that arm. and steve is still as warm and cuddly as before (now with the added bonus of some actual meat on his bones).

some things don’t change, and they of all people can appreciate that.

[lullyannie]

safe ♡

[avonne-writes]

gale looks so soft and adorable in that scene where he’s woken up for his first mission i can’t

Aw, yes 🥺 Bucky can’t resist spooning him when he sleeps like this.

(I think gif is from @austinbutlermischief )

Also, imagine this Gale with this Bucky:

[pahtoosh]

the dreaded door

masterlist

18+

wc: 795 words

warnings: you get picked up by bucky. playful biting.

a/n: elephant in the room 🐘 (not my ellie stuffie) i have not been writing as much! it’s mostly because life is really good but also really busy for me right now. it’s also hard for me to get into the zone 🎯 for writing regression when i am not regressing that often. i know i don’t need to explain myself but this is for my fellow nosey 👃 nellies

pairing: mafia!bucky x gn!little!reader

summary: you wait for bucky to finish working

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Never in your life had you been so angry at a plank of wood. It all began this morning when Bucky left a note on your nightstand.

“Good morning, my sweet angel. Daddy has a lot of very serious calls today. Please keep the noise down and don’t open or knock on the door if it’s shut. Use your special phone to call me if there’s an emergency. Do your chores for today and be a good baby for me. Love, Daddy.”

The door is where you are now. Sitting on the floor, glaring at the smooth oak that you can’t tap on and the shiny knob that you can’t shake. You finished your chores, played for a while, and ate both breakfast and lunch already. Bucky was still in his office and he hadn’t left all day.

Your daddy spoiled you in so many ways: with his gifts, with his love, with his words. The only thing he couldn’t give you enough of was his time. His job was a difficult one with long and sometimes unpredictable hours.

He was able to make some changes. He trusted Sam and Steve to handle his out of town meetings so he didn’t have to travel as much. He also promoted Natasha from head of security to essentially his right hand by helping him with his larger projects.

These changes were so important. They gave you so much more time with your daddy, but there were still days like today when he simply had to do the work himself. Bucky also worked from home as much as he could so he could see you for lunch or even work with you sitting quietly on the velvet loveseat in his office. Him working from home was almost worse for you on the days you couldn’t go see him.

You daddy is home. He’s sitting at his desk where you color sometimes, on the chair with the best spinning ability in the whole house. There was just this one door standing in your way. You wanted so badly to knock and call for him through the cracks, but you knew better. You daddy was a stickler for rules, and he would not appreciate you ignoring his boundaries.

You sighed and settled for glaring at the door. Maybe your anger would be enough to open it without touching and then Bucky would be so impressed he’d have to take the rest of the day off.

Pleased with your plan, you sat on the floor with your hands on your knees and continued glaring. It felt like hours were going by. You thought the doorknob was moving, but it was just Alpine’s reflection as she trotted past. You kept glaring. Still, nothing moved. Just when you were about to give up, the sound of a lock turning echoed through the hallway and your daddy opened the door with an amused smile.

“What’re you doing here, sweetheart?”

“Daddy!” You reached your arms out for cuddles and Bucky happily obliged, even pressing a noisy kiss to your cheek.

“Were you sitting on the floor and waiting for Daddy? I saw you on the cameras.”

“I wantedta knock on your door but you said no knocking so I was trying to open it with my eyes,” you explained.

Bucky laughed. “Oh yeah? How did that go?”

You pouted and hid your face in his neck. “It didn’t work.”

“Aww.” He rubbed your back to comfort you. “Maybe if you ate more carrots your eyes would be strong enough to open doors.”

“Daddyyy.”

“I’m kidding, baby. C’mere.” He pressed your foreheads together.

“Thank you for listening to Daddy’s instructions today. You were such a good baby and I’m so proud of you.” He gave you a gentle kiss while your face warmed from his praise and affection.

You thanked Bucky, earning you another kiss and more praise for being so polite.

Your daddy was beaming. Anyone who knew of his title and past would’ve been shocked at the way he grinned ear to ear while holding you in his lap as if you were the most precious thing in the world.

“How did I manage to capture the sweetest little baby in the whole world, huh?”

You giggled. “You didn’t ca’ture me, I got you!” You held his face in your hands. “My daddy.”

“You better feed your daddy now, angel. Daddies get hungry!” Bucky playfully shook free from your grasp and bit your hands.

“Nooo, daddy!” you squealed. “Eat the food downstairs, not me!”

He stopped thrashing and acted shocked. “There’s food downstairs? Why didn’t you say so?”

“Yeah! And we can watch a movie and cuddle after dinner! Can we, daddy?” You clasped your hands together and bounced excitedly.

“Anything you want, baby.”

[alienoresimagines]

Curt, about the fight he's just witnessed between the Buckies: So when you two fight, he makes you sleep on the couch? Bucky: No, it's even worse. He sleeps on the couch. So on top of being alone, I'm left feeling guilty that he has to sleep on the couch because of me and I'm up all night thinking about my actions. Curt: And does that work? Buck: No. He joins me on the couch not even five minutes later.

[alienoresimagines]

Bucky, calling Curt: Yeah I'm probably going to be a little late Curt: Why? Bucky: Buck and I were cuddling and he fell asleep on me Curt: So move him? Bucky: Absolutely not.

[jasontoddsmommyissues]

Sambucky as Text Posts 3/?

[alienoresimagines]

Bucky: Buck, I'm sad.

Buck: *Holds out arms for a hug* It’s going to be okay.

Benny: Brady, I'm sad.

Brady, nodding: mood.

[daddytonysgirl17]

❤️‍🔥 Tony Stark & Bucky Barnes ❤️‍🔥

[peachesandfictionalmen]

Cuddles with Bucky Barnes = chefs kiss

Especially civil war beefy Bucky

Like just laying on the couch with this man engulfing you with his arms, his hands rubbing up and down your arms and back.

Naps with this man have to be immaculate too, fuck a blanket Bucky is his own damn heater.

I feel like there is a possibility of waking up with an imprint of his vibranium arm on you though-

Not to mention I think this man gives the best hugs imaginable.

[alienoresimagines]

Bucky: On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate your pain? Buck: Pi. Bucky: Pi? Buck: Low level, but never ending. Bucky : Bucky : I'm getting us weekend passes

[lavenderpanic]

"I ship Stucky" "I ship Sambucky" "I ship Winterwidow" EHH wrong the correct answer is they're all in a big happy polyamorous relationship