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Soft

Random thought that I thought was adorable. 

Bored Bucky. 

Everyone sat around the conference room listening to Fury hand out mission assignments. It was rare for him to make an appearance but the latest assignment was a serious one and he expected all avengers present. 

Steve and Tony sat near the front making note of who should be paired with who and action plans. Nat, Clint, Sam and Thor listened attentively, making mental notes of what to pack and mission tactics. 

Bucky yawned. 

He was unbothered. He’d heard worse, seen worse, felt worse. His mind was other places. 

Where did all the dunkaroos go...that fatass Sam probably ate them all. 

Why did was the ice cream machine at McDonalds always broken...also probably Sam’s fault some how. 

What was tik tok and why did Peter keep refencing it

Should he make Instagram?

What would he even have as a username

JBB, no, too short. 

James Buchanan Barnes. No, too long.

James White Wolf Barnes. Nope.

White Wolf the Howling Commando.....sounded like a fucking porn star what the hell was wrong with him. 

Never mind. 

The hamster in his brain continued to lazily trudge around while his eyes fell on your hair. You were sitting in front of him, jotting down some notes for what you had to do, all your attention focused on the meeting. Your hair was like a silky water fall, cascading down the back of the chair. 

Bucky couldn’t help himself, reaching out and playing with the soft strands, humming contently. You hadn’t even noticed, barely feeling him paw at your hair, combing his fingers through. 

Bucky smiled to himself, your hair felt so nice. Soft. Smelled like sweet shampoo. He loved how lush it felt as he sectioned a bit of your hair to fiddle with, twisting and playing with the strand, careful not to get it caught around his mental fingers. It was almost calming in a way, almost like petting a kitten-

“Sergeant Barnes are you braiding Agent y/l/n’s hair?!” 

Fury’s face scrunched up, stopping the meeting, looking across the table to where Bucky’s attention was focused. His eyes shot up, a deep blush spreading across his cheeks while Steve and Sam snickered, the rest of the team smirking at him. 

“I-

You bit back a giggle, turning around to see a flustered super soldier looking back at you, his puppy eyes wide, dropping the strand of hair and retreating his hands into his lap. 

“I must say, James braids hair beautifully” Thor smiled, admiring the braid Bucky had done in your hair before proudly looking at his own, the blond strands neatly plaited and tucked behind his ear. 

“If you’re done playing hair dresser, can we focus on the meeting” He gave Bucky a pointed look before continuing. “As I was saying...”

“Sergeant, you’ll be at the east side, with Captain Rogers, Stark, you’ll be with Wilson, I need eyes from on top of the base”

Everyone hummed in agreement, making note of their positions. Except Bucky. 

“Sergeant”

No reply. 

“Sergeant” 

“BARNES”

Fury turned around, having not heard a reply from Bucky yet, just to find him with his hands in your hair again, practically kneading his hands in and purring like a cat. 

“Mother f-

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I posted 325 times in 2022

That's 325 more posts than 2021!

231 posts created (71%)

94 posts reblogged (29%)

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I tagged 235 of my posts in 2022

Only 28% of my posts had no tags

#fanfic - 181 posts

#my writing - 177 posts

#writers - 174 posts

#fiction - 172 posts

#ao3 - 171 posts

#bucky barnes - 167 posts

#cross posted on ao3 - 164 posts

#reader insert - 164 posts

#marvel - 162 posts

#mcu - 160 posts

Longest Tag: 127 characters

#so ill watch your life in pictures like i used to watch you sleep and ill feel you forget me like i used to feel you breathe...

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

The Walk of Shame

"I'm out of clothes," Bucky quietly complains, his voice muffled as he speaks into your his pillow.

"Just grab one of my sweaters," you suggest, tracing little patterns into the arm strewn over you. "Or stay here forever."

"Tempting," he chuckles, lifting his head off the pillow to face you. "But I have to go. And so do you." 

"Maybe if we're really quiet, they'll forget about us. I'm mean, do you really think they'll notice if I'm not there?"

"Will Steve notice if you're not on a three person assignment?" he rhetorically asks, reluctantly pulling the warm blanket off of him. "I'm going to say that that's a definite yes."

He sighs, sitting up at the edge of the bed to stare at the slowly growing pile of dirty clothes in the corner of the room, but it's gone. He groans, remembering how he left his clothes in the laundry room as an incentive to actually do his laundry. 

It wasn't until a few days ago that he realized that he probably had more clothes here than in his own room. Now, he doesn't even have the option of putting on his wrinkled clothes from the night before. 

Most nights, but especially after missions, he'd simply come to your room instead of his own. You would always convince him to stay the night instead of going back into his room to get fresh clothes. You'd tell him he could go back tomorrow morning. It was always so easy to forget why it was a bad idea, and every morning he had to face this problem. But today, the consequences of his own actions seem a little bit worse. 

He looks at your closet, slumping his shoulders as he futilely scans your clothes for something half-way appropriate for him. He checks the time - it's probably early enough that no one else will be up. No one to see him do his, now daily, walk of shame. He huffs, grabbing the largest sweater he sees, knowing it won't even matter.

He reluctantly slips the sweater on - it's just big enough that it doesn't burst at the seams the second he puts it on. "I hope you're happy."

"Me?" you gasp, your lips pulling in to contain your humorous grin and laughter at the sight of Bucky in your clothes. "What did I do?"

"You're the one 'Oh, just stay here for the night' 'You can grab more clothes tomorrow,'" he says, doing a poor imitation of your voice. 

"Tomorrow was three days ago!" you remind him, gesturing to the clothes on the floor. "I told you to do your laundry."

"Yeah-" he falters, his shoulders slumping when he vaguely recalls you saying something along those lines. "But you could wear my clothes. When girls wear a guys clothes, it's cute, when guys do it, they look like this," he complains, tugging at the material that snaps right back against his torso. 

"No one's even awake yet," you assure him. "And I think it's sweet that you wear my clothes."

"Whatever," he grumbles, lovingly kissing you in spite of the annoyed look on his face. The sweater is at least three sizes too small on him and definitely too short on his torso. He doesn't look at himself in the mirror knowing he'll lose all his nerve to walk out of the room like this. "I'll see you later."

"Love you," you call as he leaves the door in your sweater. 

"Love you too," he mutters, closing the door behind him. 

He's acutely aware of how ridiculous he probably looks. With determination painting his expression, he scans the corridor for anyone lurking down the halls. When he's certain there's no one up yet, he quickly scurries down to the hallway where his room resides. 

He's made it down the entire hallway without being spotted, all that's left is to turn down one more hallway and he's free from any embarrassing encounters. He takes a large deep breath and with the last of his nerve, he rounds the corner - right into Steve. 

"Buc- Oh... Oh, this is too good," Steve begins, a cheeky grin tugging at his lips. His eyes scan over the sight of Bucky in the pink sweater he knows belongs to you. Steve teasingly whistles, "Wow... Nice."

"Go away, Steve," Bucky grumbles.

"I'm not the one you have to worry about," Steve chuckles, nudging his head to the person behind Bucky. 

"The walk of shame?" Sam wheezes in laughter, holding his phone to take a picture of the ridiculous sight before him.

"Get that out of my face or I'll break it."

"Wait, wait-" Sam snickers, trying to compose himself enough for a joke.

"Are you guys done?" Bucky impatiently asks, his arms crossed both in annoyance and in a feeble attempt to cover himself. 

"I don't know, Sam. I think pink's really his color."

"No, I can't make a joke yet, it's too much," Sam sputters, his eyes watering from his overzealous laughter. 

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277 notes - Posted July 10, 2022

#4

Jealousy, Jealousy

"Come on, let me take you out to a nice dinner," he asks, sauntering over to you. You stiffen as he wraps his arm around your shoulder. You gently take the hand that's on your shoulder and peel it away from you, trying to laugh off the uncomfortable moment.

Bucky's getting really tired of this. This is not John's first attempt at flirting with you or even asking you out- the man just couldn't take a hint. 

-

"Does he always stare like that?" John asks. 

"Yes," you chirp over your shoulder. You're facing the outside of the car- letting your hand flow in the wind and over the vast fields- leaving trail of wildflowers as you all ride past them.

"You get used to it," Sam replies simultaneously, equally unhappy at being in a car with John. Both he and Bucky don't like the way John's staring at your ass as you're kneeled on the seat watching the scenery.

"So what about you?" John asks. That's when you turn to face him, stopping the trail of flowers. 

"What about me?" you smile, sitting down on the seat.

"Got somebody waiting for you at home?" John asks, to which Bucky rolls his eyes. You ignore him, knowing he's in a bad mood.

"I've got all of New York waiting for me," you beamed. 

"Well, I'd like to see you- outside of work, I mean."

"Aww.." you coo, placing your hand on John's shoulder. Bucky's almost out of his seat when you touch him, then he hears you reject him. A nice rejection, but still a rejection. "That's very sweet of you, John, and it's very flattering, but I think we should focus on being great coworker and friends. I really do appreciate your offer, so thank you."

Sam's head jolts, looking between you, John, and Bucky. "I think that was the nicest rejection I've ever heard. Can I ask you out next?"

You turn to Sam and laugh. "You're so funny, Sam."

"I didn't even hear a 'no' that time. Barely even stung," Sam tells a completely unamused Bucky.

-

"You know, I love the enthusiasm and the-the-the... uh..." you trail off, trying to find the right word.

"The tenacity?" Sam offers.

"Yes! Thank you, Sam!" you point at Sam. "The tenacity. I'm truly, really very flattered but I don't think we'd be a good match, John. I'm sorry- I hope we can be friends."

"Seriously I don't know how she does it," Sam mutters.

"How she's nice to him?" Bucky offers. "I don't know either- I want to wring his neck."

"Do you now?" Sam asks wryly.

"I do- she's trying to be nice, but apparently he can't take a hint."

"Interesting," Sam mumbles, slowly nodding his head.

"Nothing interesting about it, Sam," Bucky grumbles, taking another long sip from his beer.

"Oh, I think it's very interesting," Sam snickers. "I wonder what changed your mind."

"Nothing changed my mind, I can just very clearly see he's making her uncomfortable. And if he keeps this up she won't want to help us anymore- it's for the good of the mission."

"The good of the mission?" Sam asks with an eyebrow raised.

"Yes, the good of the mission."

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348 notes - Posted June 17, 2022

#3

Grumpy x Sunshine One Shots Masterlist

Birthday 🖤❤️‍🩹

Drinking Buddies 💕

The Secret Apartment 💕

Fond of You 💕

From Friends To This 💕🫶

It's In The Past 🖤❤️‍🩹

Snow Day 💕

Illiterate 🖤❤️‍🩹

Jealousy, Jealousy 💕

Nightmare 🖤❤️‍🩹

I Miss You Like It Was The Very First Night ❤️‍🩹🫶

Twitter 💕

The Compound Conspiracy 💕

Sick 💕❤️‍🩹

The Aquarium 💕💡

Kidnapped 🖤

Cat's Cradle 💕

Forced Proximity 💕

Valentine's Day 💕

The Scary One 💕

Forever Winter 🖤❤️‍🩹🫶

The Parachute Problem 💕

Defining The Relationship 💕💡

Game Night 💕

5 + 1 (Flirting Edition) 💕

5 + 1 (Angst Edition) 🖤

A Bad Day 🖤❤️‍🩹

Secret Moments In A Crowded Room 💕🫶

The Winter Soldier (Part 1) 🖤 💡

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357 notes - Posted August 14, 2022

#2

Affection (Part 2)

"Nice haircut," Sam chuckles, ruffling Bucky's newly cut hair.

Bucky swats Sam’s hand away, turning to glare at him. "Don't touch me."

"Jeez, touchy," Sam grumbles, clutching his smacked hand to his chest

"I just don't like people touching me."

That's when you walk in.

The first thing you do after almost a week away from the Compound is greet Sam with a hug, then you turn all of your attention to Bucky.

You practically throw yourself on the couch, curling yourself up next to him, and pecking him on the cheek.

He wrinkles his nose, though the slight smile and faint blush on his face defy the annoyed expression he tries to keep on his face.

Still curled into Bucky, you take a large deep breath of relief. You reach over running your hand through Bucky's hair. "I like your haircut. Looks nice."

"Thanks," Bucky mutters, quietly relishing in the praise.

"You know, Bucky doesn't like-" Sam begins.

Bucky abruptly cuts Sam off, shooting a glare over his shoulder. "Shut up, Sam."

Grumpy Sunshine Series

382 notes - Posted August 30, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

"Two Sides of The Same Coin" Chapter List

The Grumpy x Sunshine Series story!

Pairing: Sunshine!Reader x Grumpy!Bucky Barnes

Two Sides Of The Same Coin Playlist

Chapter 1 - Welcome To New York

Chapter 2 - State of Grace

Chapter 3 - Ready for It?

Chapter 4 - Holy Ground

Chapter 5 - Wonderland

Chapter 6 - It’s Nice To Have A Friend

Chapter 7 - The Archer

Chapter 8 - Mad Woman

Chapter 9 - I Did Something Bad

Chapter 10 - Hoax

Chapter 11 - So It Goes…

Chapter 12 - Delicate

Chapter 13 - Mirrorball

Chapter 14 - We Were Happy

Chapter 15 - A Place In This World

Chapter 16 - Everything Has Changed

Chapter 17 - The Joker and The Queen

Chapter 18 - I’m Only Me When I’m With You

Chapter 19 - The Outside

Chapter 20 - Bad Blood

Chapter 21 - Nothing New

Chapter 22 - Safe and Sound

Chapter 23 - Dancing With Our Hands Tied

Chapter 24 - You Are In Love

Chapter 25 - Peace

Chapter 26 - Invisible String

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586 notes - Posted July 31, 2022

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[assembletheimagines]

Could you do a like heavy smut where Bucky receives a video and has been on. Edge from all the teasing and finally does something about it please!!!

Message Received

Note: hope you don’t mind that I made this a little AU with ceo!Bucky x reader haha

warnings: f!masturbation, mentions of toys, praise, pet names, choking, smut, 18+ to interact

summary: You send Bucky a video

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-

When Bucky receives a message from you, he’s in the middle of a meeting.

Leaning back in his chair as his team presented the new stats for the end of the quarter. And he would be lying if he said he wasn’t bored. So, when he feels his phone vibrate on his thigh, he is quick to grab it from his slacks and angle it under the table from prying eyes.

His lips twitch wanting to display a smile when he notices your name on top notifying that you had sent the message and his thumb unlocks his phone.

And what he sees has him immediately sitting up straighter, eyes slightly wide.

“Mr. Barnes, do you have a question?” One of his employees who was part of the finance department speaks up and all heads turn to him. He mentally curses and shakes his head, flashing a charming smile through clenched teeth.

“No, no, please, continue.” He hums and they follow his orders, everyone returning their attention back to the projection screen.

But not Bucky.

No, his blue eyes flick down to his lap. His slacks tighter around his thighs as he looks at the photo you’ve sent him.

The camera is pointed at the mirror across the bed and shows you laying on your back in bed. Your long legs pointed up to the ceiling as you show your ass to the mirror. The flash from your camera gives a glare but Bucky can clearly see the dildo stuffed between your puffy folds and even though he couldn’t see your face he knew you had a cheeky smile.

What a fucking tease.

His phone vibrates again and he scrolls to see the new message and bites his lip from groaning. It’s a video.

He doesn’t dare play it. Not as his finance department drones on about numbers and compares previous quarter statistics.

But he can’t stop looking at his screen, the temptation as the stilled video doesn’t show much difference from the photo you had sent two minutes ago other than that now your legs are spread and your hand had a grip on the end of the toy that was deep in your pussy.

You’re going to kill him.

Because normally, with his company, he’s the last to leave the conference. Giving charming smiles to each of his employees as he thanks them for their hard work.

But not today, as soon as it’s done, he’s gone. Not stopping until he’s back inside the safety of his office where he can lock the door and close the blinds and play the video.

He’s still hard from the pretty picture you’ve sent so as he leans back in his office chair his metal hand can’t help but palm the tent in his slacks as he finally presses play.

He had to turn down the volume of his phone just in case anyone would walk by but your pretty whines and moans still get to him. His eyes glued to his tiny phone screen as you spread your legs and cry his name.

He doesn’t even realize he’s holding his breath as you move the dildo in and out of you, the soft vibrations of the toy mixing with the sounds of your slicked pussy nearly have him foaming from the mouth.

You really are a tease. Working yourself up while he was away.

His tongue glides over his lips as you arch your back, the hand you use to hold the phone to point at the mirror across from the bed shakes as the whines that fall from your lips get higher.

It makes him wish he was home, so that he could kneel over the side of you. Be the one to hold onto the toy as he kisses down your neck and make you come undone.

Your thighs begin to shake and your hips buck to meet your own movements and Buck is thinking about leaving for the day. What excuse he can make to go home.

“Bucky,” your mewl makes him groan. “Not the same, not as good as you-” you babble and tell him exactly what he needs to hear to nearly cum in his pants.

And then the video stops.

And his face drops, sitting up right with wide eyes. “What?” he immediately searches for a new message from you but there isn’t a part two and he is about to call you when a knock is made on his door.

“Buck?” He recognizes Steve’s voice and he groans again but not in pleasure as he stands up, fixing his slacks before opening the door to his blonde best friend and V.P.

Steve gives him a smile, not realizing the inner turmoil going through Bucky as he walks into the young CEO’s office. “I thought we could meet up with Sam before heading to our two o’clock meeting.” Steve says and Bucky knows he can’t leave.

And it’s true. He ends up in meetings for the rest of the day while looking at his phone every now and then for another message from you.

But there isn’t any.

So when seven comes around he’s rushing to leave. To get back home to you.

“Wait a minute, Bucky!” Steve’s voice calls out to him and stops him in the parking lot. “Everyone’s agreed to go for drinks tonight-” and Bucky hates to turn down his friends and co-workers but he’s already shaking his head because he has somewhere to be.

“Sorry, I cant-” he’s already coming up with an excuse when Steve interrupts him with a smile and raises his phone screen to Bucky.

It takes a moment to register what he’s reading but then his mouth drops as he recognizes the texts are from you to Steve agreeing to go out tonight.

You little minx.

You can text Steve but not send him another message for the whole day?

“We’ll see you both at Bullseye around nine?” Steve hums happily already back tracking to his own vehicle and Bucky’s eyes narrow nodding his head curtly.

-

When Bucky makes it home, his tie gets discarded on the back of the couch as he climbs up the stairs. He can hear you humming and finds you in the bathroom getting ready to go out.

You’re partially clothed, tights and a bra, when you notice Bucky through the mirror. The top buttons of his dress shirt have come undone and expose his chest and his sleeves are rolled up his elbows.

“Hey-” you start your greeting with a smirk but Bucky’s stopping you before you can continue. His eyes dark as he turns you around smashing his lips to yours.

His hands find their way down your back and to your ass, playfully squeezing and earning a squeak from you as he presses you against the counter.

“Do you know what you did to me today?” He grumbles biting your lip in the kiss and earning a moan from you as he quickly discards his shirt.

Bucky’s hands grab the back of your thighs and swiftly sits you on top of the counter, your make-up clattering to the side and into the sink as his lips kiss their way down your neck. “Bucky-” you feel his hands brush your inner thighs and you feel a warmth begin to spread through your body. “I’m-” the sound of fabric tearing resonates through the bathroom and your jaw drops.

Bucky had torn a hole in your tights, right between your thighs.

And before you can complain, you feel his fingers push your panties to the side and enter your slicked heat in one motion. He doesn’t waste time to curl his fingers just right and it entices a loud moan from your mouth that makes him smirk.

Your hands find refuge on the counter, fingers curling around the edge as he adds another digit. “I’ve been thinking about doing this all day,” he groans and you gasp as he brushes the sweet spot inside of you. “I bet you did it on purpose,” he grunts and his fingers stretch and fill you faster as his words fueled his movements.

You can’t respond coherently as the sounds of your gasps and moans mix with the sounds of his hand between your soft thighs. Your mind begins to fog up in pleasure and Bucky’s marking your neck with his lips. “You know I was in a meeting when you sent that photo and video?” He hums, his breath fanning over your ear and causing you to shiver in response.

“Please,” you gasp not sure what you’re pleading for exactly but all you knew was that you didn’t want him to stop. You could feel the coil in your abdomen expanding as you clenched around his long fingers. “Im gonna-” your back arches as his thumb connects to your clit, rubbing messy circles against your bundle of nerves as he keeps up his pace.

“You going to cum, Bunny?” he asks and you whine, head tilting back against the mirror as you feel your thighs shake. “Go on, make a mess on my hand, baby.” He coos and you see white. Your orgasm hitting you hard as you gush around his fingers with a wail.  

And Bucky doesn’t stop. “Good girl,” he praises as he helps you through your orgasm, taking pleasure in the way your body twitches as he continues to play with your sensitive clit.

Your eyes are hazy as you feel him slip his fingers from you and you can’t help but whine at the loss of connection. “Did you think we’re done, Bunny?” And your eyes flicker from his dark smile to his belt he was undoing.

Your legs feel numb but your pussy throbs in need as you watch Bucky free himself from his boxers. His cock curving up to his abdomen, thick and long with pre-cum already forming around the head.

And he settles between your legs, his dark eyes taking in your glossy eyes and parted lips with a chuckle. He pulls your panties to the side again and rubs the tip of his cock along your folds. Smearing your essence along his length and relishing in your whimpers as his tip bumps your clit a few times teasingly.

His hand comes to rest on your pelvis and in one swift movement, he slides in. His thick and long cock stretching you more than his fingers and the dildo ever could.

It has your eyes rolling back as his thumb rubs your overstimulated clit as he fills you up. Your hand grasping his wrist as your mouth drops open and a sinful moan falls from your lips from the feeling.

His hips meet the back of your thighs finally and you shudder underneath him. You will never get used to the feeling of being full of him and your walls squeeze his veiny shaft as you try to accommodate his size with a huff as his hands shift you around.

He moves you so your ass is hanging off the counter and his arms wrap under your knees, pressing your legs closer to your chest. The new angle has you both groaning since with each thrust, he slides deeper and causes you to clench around his length.

“There we go,” he groans lowly, pushing into you over and over, picking up the pace with each thrust. “So good for me,” he praises and you whine from the back of your throat, gasping with each rock of his hips.

The coil in your abdomen doesn’t take long to grow since your first orgasm had passed. “Just swallowing me up, huh?” He taunts and you can feel your essence cream around his base as he bullies his cock further into your wet heat. “Is this what you did when you played with your toy?” He hums and you clench around his shaft at his words.

The tip of his cock brushes the gummy spot inside of you and you clench your eyes closed as Bucky works you up again.

“Huh? I didn’t hear you?” Bucky’s tone is dark as he thrusts harder, his hands clutching your hips tighter as he pounds into you. “Didn’t give me a full video,” he growls and your toes curl as he jabs your sweet spot again and again.

“Bucky-“you feel a twist in your abdomen and your fingers grip the counter harder.

Bucky’s hand finds a home around your throat and he squeezes as he fucks you harder. “You going to cum again?” He teases and you hold onto his wrist as his other hand continues to press your knee to your chest. “Come on then, give it to me. Cream all over my cock.” He growls and you cry out.

Your body shaking as your orgasm overwhelms you. Your eyes rolling back as you do just as he commands and soak his cock with your slick.

“That’s it, so pretty,” his coos are muffled under your racing heartbeat. His hips still rutting into you and helping you through your second release. Your thighs shake on either side of him and Bucky can’t help but think you look so cute with your eyes rolled up and tongue hanging from your lips in pleasure.

And as you continue to choke his cock, his thrusts grow sloppier with his release rushing over him as you start to come back from yours.

“O-oh fuck,” it’s the only warning you get besides the stutter of his hips as his head drops down to your shoulder and he pushes his cock as deep as he could get it. You keen at the movement and feel his cock twitch inside you before you feel him paint your walls white as rope after rope of his cum shoots from his tip inside of you.

He shudders with a groan of your name as he keeps you pressed to him, filling you up.

And he doesn’t move to leave you right away either. Both of you catching your breath as his thumbs rub your hips softly before finally sliding out.

You go to move off the counter but Bucky’s hands stop you. His eyes on your puffy folds smeared with his and your cum. His eyes are half lidded in satisfaction at the sight and your cheeks burn red as he pulls your panties back in place so nothing drips out.

“Bucky!” You say his name but his eyes flicker to his watch before giving you another dark smile.

“No, you’re going to keep my cum in place since you told Steve we’d go out.” He hums and your blush darkens at his choice of punishment.

He already fixing his belt as he looks over at you again. “And if you behave, I’ll lick you clean when we get back.”

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[buckyalpine]

Too far away

18+ minors dni 

Bucky x pregnant reader

Squirrel brain is back. 

Warnings: pregnancy hormones, FLUFF

“Baby what are you doing”

“Your shirt doesn't fit”  

Bucky bit back a chuckle, seeing you huff around your shared bedroom in nothing but one of his Henley’s and your underwear, his entire side of the closet on the floor while you dug through his clothes.

“I think you look cute” 

You gave him a pointed look, mumbling something under your breath before continuing to try and find something larger. Bucky shook his head, pulling you into a hug. It was clear his shirt didn’t fit you at all any more and he couldn’t resist how utterly adorable you looked, pressing a soft kiss on your forehead. He cocked his eyebrow, his arms still wrapped around you, he thought he heard a sniffle....

“Baby? Are you okay?” His face was etched with concern when he heard your soft whimper, immediately pulling away to see your tear streaked face. “Sweet heart? What’s wrong, did I hurt you?” He starts checking you all over while you pout, still sniffling, your cries only getting worse when Bucky has now fully let you go to make sure you’re okay.

“Y-You’re s-so f-ar aw-ay” You choke out, while Bucky stopped his ministrations to make sure he heard you correctly. He was standing right in front of you. 

“Far away?”

You nod while you look down at your large baby bump, another wave of tears stinging your eyes. 

“Y/n, I’m right here” He gives you a confused smile while you shake your head, more tears spilling into your cheeks. 

“Can’t hug y-ou pr-op-erly” You looked down at your growing tummy; you were so close to your due date and you were huge. You could hardly put your shoes on. Bucky’s clothes no longer fit over your growing tummy. 

“What do you mean baby?” Bucky’s arms were hung loosely around you, your belly in the way of him being able to squish you close to him. 

“Too far” Your firm tummy was pressed against Bucky, making it hard for him to hug you directly from the front. Of course he hugged you from behind, and from the side but you missed being able to bury your face right into Bucky’s chest, your entire body pressed flushed against him. You loved the way his arms would engulf you, snuggling you close while you hugged him even tighter. 

“Come here bubba” Buck lifted you into his arms, carrying you over to the bed where he sat you on his lap, his arms wrapping around your curled up form.  He played with your hair, cradling your head to his chest while he rubbed your tummy, he’d never tell you how much he loved your clinginess when you were pregnant. “Still too far?” You shook your head, burying yourself into him as much as you could, sitting snugly in his lap. 

“What else does my baby need?” 

You thought for a moment, your lips curving into a sheepish little smile he loved so much. He knew you wanted something. 

“Donuts?” 

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[buckyalpine]

Hey honey ! I was wondering how are Bucky and reader from “Pocket Angel” 🙃

Original Concept here 

They are doing amazing okay, let's see what's been going on since the team met you. The team loves you just as much. They love the softness you bring out of him and the sweet energy you have every time you’re around. The name baby bear stuck. You call him many things but the team can't get over baby bear, its adorable, it suits him perfectly and at this point Bucky doesn't even mind that everyone calls him that now too. He responds to it and it makes you giggle each time because he doesn’t even realize they hardly use his name anymore. 

They cannot get over how much of a softie he is just for you. They think it’s the most precious thing in the world because he’s such a puppy when it comes to you, he becomes so pouty if he’s away from you for too long. If he’s on a mission away from you, you’re the only thing he’s thinking about. 

"I miss y/n"

“Y/n would like this” 

“Why so grumpy baby bear” 

“I can’t sleep without y/n”

When he finally gets to see you again, he’s the first one off the jet. 

"Angel!" He grins, running over to you and scooping you into his arms, showering you with 100s of kisses, taking you straight to his room for all the sexy times and cuddles. 

Seeing Bucky soft was one thing but it’s also just seeing him happy and relaxed that gets them every time. Especially when they saw Bucky around the kitchen, baking with you, flour on his cheeks, icing on his nose. You’re both focused on icing sugar cookies, making each one look like a different Avenger, meanwhile the team pauses the movie they were watching because you and Bucky are so much cuter to watch. 

On more than one occasion, the team has taken the long way to get to a different floor than cutting through he living room because Bucky had dimmed the lights, 40's music playing in the background while he sways and dances with you. He didn't mind if people walked by but no one ever wanted to interrupt your adorable little bubble, where he has you wrapped in his arms, dancing with you. 

"You're my sunshine" He whispers to you, his forehead resting on yours, giving you all the soft kisses while dipping and twirling you. 

“You’re my baby bear” You whisper back, burying yourself in the warmth of his chest. 

Steve and Sam and have been sneakily capturing little moments with you and Bucky; the best pictures that would make a cute photo album for the day you get married because everyone knows it’s going to happen. 

Pictures with you both asleep in your pillow fort.

Pictures with you both walking on the beach. 

The both of you baking.

You’re little dances in the middle of the living room.

Bucky painting your toes.

Bucky giving you piggy backs.

Bucky snuggled up with your hoodie, using it as a pillow on the jet. 

You’re both too adorable for words, and he’s so in love with you. The team is happy to see him glowing and finally living. 

So so in love. 

His little pocket angel is everything to him. 

Imagine what would happen if something happened to his pocket angel. 

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[buckyalpine]

Witches brew filth (3)

18+

Dark!Steve x Bucky X Witch!Reader 

You 100% woke up something in me, @xcaptain-winterx Let’s make it Dark!Steve with dub con, cause Bucky would be into it. 

Some somnophillia

Here’s the other 2 parts:

Witches brew

Witches brew drabble 

Because imagine your on all 4′s, in your room, mumbling your spells, gripping your sheets, you can feel his cock inside you, he’s pounding you, balls slapping your clit. 

Bucky’s dream has never felt so real, he can feel you, he can fucking feel every part of you. Your soft body, your wet pussy, fuck he can smell you, taste you. He has you on all 4′s on his bed, 

Steve heard the strained noises from Bucky’s room, running over, worried his best friend was having a nightmare. He doesn’t know what to do with himself when he opened the door and finds Bucky naked, appearing to fuck someone but there wasn’t anyone else there. There was a prominent wet stain on his sheet from where he cock was dripping like a leaky faucet. 

Before he can stop himself, his hand is shoved down his pants, stroking himself, imaging Bucky pounding his ass, grunting and moaning because he ass is pulling his cock in so deep. He nearly shoved a finger into himself, desperate for Bucky’s dick but then he gets a better idea. He strips naked, shutting the door, padding over to the bed. 

He’s careful not to wake Bucky up and for a moment, he’s sure he actually felt like someone else was on Bucky’s bed and the sheets were warm...

He doesn’t think about it for too long, slowly moving under Bucky, opening his tight hole as much as he can. He guides Bucky’s cock to his ass, biting into his pillow when Bucky breeches his tight hole, shoving his cock deep inside. Bucky continues his thrusts, still lost deep in his dream, this time the feeling slightly different. 

You’re sweet addicting scent was gone, this one was stronger, heady, a different but delicious type of musk evading his senses. Something was tighter around his cock, was it still your pussy? 

Your soft body was no longer under him, he could feel heat, taut muscles, wiry hair that trailed down....

Bucky squeezed his eyes, too focused on pleasure to try and decipher why his hand was fisted around  someone's cock and not your clit, but he didn’t care, pushing his length in deeper while jerking their cock, it was thick, long, part of his mind wandered to how it’d feel to have it in his ass- 

****

Your eyes shot open at the loss of connection; someone had broken the bond you had created, taking it for themselves. You carefully padded over, stopping when you heard to deep moans and groans coming from Bucky’s room, you recognized his but there was...another....

You quietly pushed the door open just enough to peer inside, your pussy throbbing at the sight before you. 

Oh. 

So the Captain wanted a taste of him too. 

Taking advantage of your sweet baby boy while he was deep in his dreams. 

You smirked to yourself, deciding not to take away from Steve’s night, besides, now you had 2 soldiers to play with. 

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[buckyalpine]

Perfect Present

Okay crack drabble time. Christmas fuckery. Took inspiration from something and flipped it on its head because why not. That’s a warning in itself. This is short and stupid. Like me :) 

“WE’RE DOING SECRET SANTA” Tony announced, already a little drunk, swaying slightly as he passed around a bowl while everyone sat in the living room “Also this time I added some extra people in there since we already did it so many times before” 

“Fantastic” Nat snorted, seeing Tony’s name scribbled on her piece of paper. “I want to switch” 

“No take backs" Tony rolled his eyes, while Bucky rummaged through the bowl, pulling one of the tiny crumples of paper. He hated secret Santa, mostly because he didn’t know what to get anyone and he hated shopping. Actually, he didn’t understand shopping. Especially during Christmas. 

Why did people like crock pots so much.

What was the deal with kitchen aid mixers.

Who is this elf, why was he always on a shelf, what was his problem, why did he always stare at him (the elf lasted two days before it magically disappeared)

But as soon as he unfolded the paper and saw the name his eyes lit up. He knew exactly what to get, there wasn’t a single doubt in his mind. This was the perfect gift. He wouldn't even have to go shopping.

****

“Who’d you get Buck” You watched him curiously while he shuffled through wrapping paper, for some reason he actually looked excited this year. 

“It’s a secret” He smiled to himself, pleased with his choice. He’d already packed the box, it just had to be wrapped and decorated. He wasn’t big on wrapping presents; you had offered to help which he immediately accepted. not at all because he had a crush on you, no sir

“This box weighs a ton, what the hell is in here?!” You grunted, trying to lift the box to get the paper around it. Bucky snorted, helping you while you looked at him with the utmost confusion. 

“The perfect present” 

****

“Rocket, there’s a package for you” Nebula eyed the colorful box curiously, a giant ribbon on top of it, dropping it at his feet. He tore the giant bright red ribbon open, ripping the paper off, tears immediately welling in his eyes, looking at the prettiest most prized possession he’d ever have. He picked it up with two furry little hands, it was magnificent.  

“He remembered” 

****

“You sent him your arm?!” 

“It was just one of the prototypes, doesn’t do much damage” Bucky shrugged, highly pleased with himself while you stared at him in disbelief. You were both cuddled up on the couch along with the rest of the team while everyone opened gifts and munched on cookies. 

“Bucky there's no such thing as less damage when there's a talking raccoon involved! Do you know where he smuggled Thor’s new eye? I’m pretty sure he hid it right up his a-” 

“Ahem” Tony stood from behind you both, a thick bundle of mistletoe tied to a stick hanging above you both. Your face flushed, butterflies erupting in your belly. 

“Shuri made like 10 of them, you can have one too doll” Bucky smirked, his eyes flicking up to the mistletoe that hung above you both. 

“I’ll take one” Sam yelled, only to be smothered by Steve, intently watching you and his best friend, mere centimeters from kissing, just a little closer....

“I want this first” You whispered, leaning into him while he cupped your face, pressing his lips to yours making your insides melt. He smiled against your lips, his tongue gently tracing your lips, deepening the kiss. He blinked when Tony bonked him on the head with the mistletoe stick, snorting when you both pulled away. 

“Okay, if you want to make baby super soldiers take it upstairs” 

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[buckyalpine]

What is it? It’s a duck

More bs incorrect quotes, more here, not related, just pure ridiculousness I like to pull out my ass every so often: 

If It walks like a duck

If it Talks like a duck

Also my inspo for one of the scenes below: 

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You snorted watching the puppy mount its toy, his eyes locked on his target as he started wiggling his hips, clearly determined to hump it itll it could squeak no more. 

“Butters!” You couldn’t help but whip your phone out, tears streaking down your face while Bucky rolled his eyes at the romping pooch. “Oh my gosh, Isn’t Butters so cute Bucky?” 

“No” Bucky crossed his arms across his chest, he wasn’t jealous of the 2 lb furball smaller than his hand that had all your attention as of late. Not at all. 

“C’mon, how can you not laugh” 

“Oh but when I do it, its stop Bucky, go to sleep Bucky, use your right hand Bucky, porn is free Bucky” 

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You: I know you took it

Bucky: I didn’t do anything *innocently pouts*

You: I saw you eyeing it Barnes, where’d you put it

Bucky: I would never look at, so much as eat something as childish as dunkaroos y/n. In fact, I’m so insulted, I’m going to my room. 

*Leaves to go to his room, snickering to himself while he goes and pulls out the box, ripping open the packet, dunking his finger in the frosting* 

Bucky: No one ever has to know

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Steve: How was your walk in the park

Bucky: Fine

Sam: How’s the weather out, was thinking about going for a run

Bucky: Fine *his eyes suspiciously glancing around the room* 

Steve:...Did something happen Buck?

Bucky: Nope.

*Meow*

Sam: Did you just meow?

Bucky:...yep. Can’t a grown man meow Sam. I spent years under ice, just got my life back, finally sort of free and you’re telling me I can’t meow? Meow, I’ll meow all I want. What does the doggy say? bow wow, what does the kitty say? Meow meow

*meow*

*Bucky panics*

Bucky: What does the moo cow say? AAHHHHH!

Sam: Okay *throws his hands up, scrunching his face when he notices movement in Bucky’s leather jacket” Motherfucker what are you hiding

Steve: Okay, spill Buck

*Bucky reaches into his coat, pulling out a tiny white stray kitten*

Bucky: Her name is Alpine

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You: That bitch has Dunkaroo frosting on his lips, I can see it 

*You narrow your eyes at Bucky as he walks in, cookie crumbs and a the tiniest smearing of frosting on his pouty bottom lip*

Sam: How you gonna prove it 

You: Watch

*You walk over, grab his face, squishing his cheeks together* 

You: Right. There! See?! I can see it right there! It’s my dunkaroos all over your face!

Bucky: Is not

You: Is too

Bucky: is not

You: Is too

Bucky: Go a head and taste it then, prove it

You: Fine!

*You grab his face, smash your lips onto his, letting your tongue slip past his parted lips. He growls against your lips, picking you up by the backs of your thigs and placing you onto the counter, the both of you saying fuck all to oxygen*

You: I can taste-the icing-on your tongue *You’re out of breath, his hands coming up to grab your waist*

Bucky: You sure about that?

You: No, let me check again *Grabs his shirt, your hair tangling into his locks, kissing him again*

Sam: Good grief, we get it, he stole them! 

You: I-I knew you took them *you pant, your forehead resting against his while he huffs out a laugh*

Bucky: Should’ve stolen this instead *Grabs you for another kiss*

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[assembletheimagines]

If ur still taking requests, hear me out 👀

Bucky x reader smut, were the reader is insecure about her looks, weight, appearence. Whatever, shes just not happy with how she looks, shes insecure. But!! 👀 hear me out. Shes got a praise kink, she loves it. But she also has a hard time accepting compliments cause, u know its hard XD so! Bucky finds out and essentially worships her relentlesly in bed, absolute best dude super sweet but isnt afraid to man handle. Like, oh u think ur too heavy? Bam im picking u up and fucking u against the wall, try me.

Im going insane. The THOTS im having 🥴 uhhhhhh ya anyway. Hed be so good and caring but relentless at the same time hed be so good i just know it broskee

Show You | Bucky x Reader

lmao broskee

warning: slight exhibitionism, praise, pet names, cream pie, 18+ to interact, smut

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summary: Bucky decides to show you how beautiful he thinks you are

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You did try your best to be positive, truly, you did. But when you were walking past a mirror? Or when you caught your reflection in the shopping windows? Your mind couldn’t help but whisper.

Whispering negativity in your heart and twist your confidence until the smile that was gracing your lips only moments ago was replaced with a frown. It caused you to tug your shirt down to hide and move your hair to cover anything you couldn’t stand to look at.

And Bucky just couldn’t understand it.

His eyes catching the small moments that you thought no one noticed.

So, he started off slow.

When walking by you as he headed to the training room to meet with Sam. He directed his smile at you and greeted you with a, “Hello, Beautiful.” He enjoyed the way your cheeks darkened red from his compliment but you were quick to dismiss him with a wave of your hand.

And you see, Bucky was a man who had been touch starved for a long time and he wasn’t used to reaching out. But meeting you, it had changed him. And to simply put it, he couldn’t get enough. Wanting to be around you, to hold you, to tell you how beautiful he really thought you were.

He didn’t understand how you couldn’t see it yourself?

So he tried again, when he saw you in the kitchen struggling to grab a snack from the pantry; he didn’t hesitate to slide over. His height towering over you as he held onto your hip with his metal hand and grabbed the snack you wanted.

“Thank you,” you mumbled softly and Bucky smiled, squeezing your hip in response as he nodded his head.

“Anything for you, Beautiful.” But like before, you shook your head in denial and left him with a frown as you went back to your room.

So, that’s when he decided, maybe you needed a different approach.

On a quiet Sunday, you were surprised to find yourself in a store with Bucky.

The handsome super hero following behind you diligently as you browsed the store slowly. You weren’t sure why he invited himself to join you but you did enjoy his company so you didn’t object.

Your fingers brushed along the clothesline, eyes roaming over various patterns and colors of dresses as you walked.

And you did your best not to pay attention to the other women who gaped and fawned over the handsome brunette behind you.

“That one looks nice,” he hummed as you lifted one dress up to look at it closer. You could feel his warmth as he stood close behind you and it burned a heat through your body. “You should try it on.”

You’re not sure if it was because of how close he was too you or because you actually agreed but you found yourself in a dressing room with Bucky right outside.

The dress was beautiful. Perfect for the summer and actually didn’t look half bad on you. You turned every which way to get different angles but we’re distracted by the shuffling outside.

“You have it on?” Bucky’s voice filtered through the door and you instantly felt nervous as you remembered the handsome man right outside. “Can I see?” Was his next question and you second guessed yourself as you stared further into the mirror.

“Uhm,” your voice went up in pitch from your anxiety and you tugged the bottom of the dress that fell just above your knees.

Your hesitation was enough for Bucky and he shocked you as he popped into the dressing room, quickly shutting the door behind him so no one else got a free show.

“Bucky!” Your alarm had him turning around and finally getting a look at you.

His eyes slowly raked over your body, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip. Fuck, you looked good. And with his lack of response, you shuffled from one foot to the other more nervous now you were trapped in a small space with the handsome man. “Absolutely gorgeous,” he whistled and your blush darkened as you pushed on his chest lightly.

“You’re not supposed to be here,” you huffed and Bucky’s hands found your waist as he tilted his head down at you. “We could get kicked out!”

“You’re definitely buying it, right?” He completely ignored your chides and turned you around so you faced the mirror. He hugged you from behind and met your eyes in the mirror. “I’m definitely buying it for you.”

“Bucky!”

His hands ran down your sides and played with the hem at the bottom, ghosting over your thighs. You held your breath. “But you might be too irresistible wearing this around the tower.” He whispered right into your ear and your eyes widened, his words bringing a warmth between your thighs.

You tried again, weakly calling his name, “Bucky.” And his hands disappeared under your dress. His blue eyes darkening as he kept your gaze in the mirror.

“If you can’t accept my compliments, then I guess I’ll have to show you.” He murmured and your lips parted in shock, your back now pressed firmly against his chest. “But you gotta be quiet, Bunny.” He mused, a smirk dancing on his lips now. “Don’t wanna get kicked out.”

Your body froze as Bucky’s fingers danced up your leg, his eyes staring intently into yours through the mirror. “Don’t stop watching,” he whispered and you gasped as the pads of his fingers dipped and brushed along your clothed pussy.

You and him both groaned as he felt just how wet you were and he immediately used his free hand to cover your mouth as his fingers slipped under your panties and into your slicked heat. “Are you this wet for me?” He hummed lowly and your eyes clenched shut as he pumped two fingers in and out of you slowly, your moans muffled by his hand that was still over your mouth.

A jolt of pain stung through your shoulder suddenly and caused your eyes to fly open. You watched through the mirror as Bucky’s tongue swept over the bite he had placed on your shoulder as he continued to fill you with his fingers over and over. “I told you too watch,” he said and the soft noise of his digits working inside you filled the room softly. You blushed harder.

“I knew you’d be good for me,” Bucky hummed and added another finger. “You’re taking me so well, baby.” His praised enticed a whine from you and he felt your pretty pussy clench around his fingers. He smirked.

“You like it when I tell you how good you are?” He mused and his thumb connected to your clit. Your body jerked and he made sure your legs wouldn’t give as he rubbed your sensitive bundle of nerves as he curled his fingers just right.

Your eyes rolled back in pleasure as his fingers brushed the gummy spot inside of you and you were thankful that his hand was over your mouth. The moan you let out was beyond sinful and had Bucky pressing his hard-on against your ass in response.

“Stay quiet,” he warned and then let go off your mouth as he slipped his fingers from between your thighs.

Bucky could see through the mirror how hazy your eyes were as you caught your breath. He gave you a wink as he licked his fingers clean, groaning softly at your taste. “C’mere,” he ordered and you instantly obeyed.

Bucky sat down on the small bench in the dressing room. He had unbuckled his belt and freed himself from his boxers. His length curving up to his abdomen as he pumped his fist over his girth, your eyes couldn’t stop watching the bit of pre-cum that leaked from his red tip. Your mouth watered at the sight.

Once you were close enough, Bucky pulled your panties down your legs and brought onto his lap. Your knees on either side of his hips as he lined his cock to your entrance.

He teased his tip up and down your folds, using your slick to coat his shaft as he pulled you into a loving kiss. “You’re going to be a good girl and stay quiet, yeah?” He hummed and you nodded your head dumbly your mind only on Bucky’s cock.

With one hand on your waist, Bucky slowly pulled you down and entered you. He eyes clenching shut as his head tipped back, he had to bite his lip from groaning loudly because you felt like heaven.

You on the other hand, clutched onto his shoulders as you felt every inch fill you slowly. He had to be the biggest you’ve ever taken and the stretch brought both pleasure and pain as you tried to contain your moans.

And once he was entirely in, his hand found the back of your head, pulling you into another kiss as you adjusted to his size. “Ride me,” he ordered and his hands grabbed your ass squeezing and earning a moan from you.

You followed his instructions and held onto his shoulder with one hand as your other hand rested on the wall behind him.

You lifted up on your knees, feeling his veiny shaft slide along your walls perfectly before going down again and stuffing yourself full once more. Your wall clenched around his girth and you began your pace. Bouncing yourself faster on his lap as each time brought you more and more pleasure.

“Looking so pretty, fucking yourself on my cock, Bunny.” He whispered the words and you felt more slick gather around his base. Bucky held onto your waist, helping your movements as he watched you. “Making a mess, you like it when I praise you, huh?” He cooed and the coil in your abdomen burned as your bounces sped up, chasing your release.

“S’big,” your eyes watered as the pleasure overwhelmed you. Your thighs began to shake as your movement grew sporadic. “Feels so good, Bucky.” You whined and Bucky could have come just from that.

Your slick smeared down his balls as you continued to ride him and Bucky could hear the creaking from the bench underneath him. Fuck it.

Without hesitating, Bucky’s arms wrapped around you as he stood up, still inside you. The new angle had him sliding deeper and hitting your soft spot perfectly.

And when he moved you gasped, surprised and turned on by his strength as he fucked into you harder. “Watch,” he hummed and your eyes flickered to the mirror.

You could see your face over Bucky’s shoulder as he pressed you against the wall, bullying his cock deeper into your pussy as he brought you closer to your orgasm. “Bucky, I’m close,” you whimpered, nails digging into his back as he buried his cock into you faster.

“Cum on my cock, Baby.” He grunted and your pussy throbbed around his shaft at the thought. “Show me how good I make you feel,” his lips attached to the curve of your neck and your head tilted back, granting him more access.

It was too much, the drag of his cock hitting your gummy spot with each roll of his hips as he kissed your neck and whispered praise. It pushed you over the edge, your lips parting in a silent sob as you saw white.

You gushed around Bucky’s cock, squeezing him as he continued to rut into you, helping you through your orgasm. “That’s my girl,” he praised watching as your eyes screwed shut and your back arched in pleasure. “Fuck you look so perfect.” He cooed and his hips stuttered as you continued to clench around his shaft. “You gonna be a good girl and take my cum?” He asked you felt your head nod as you babbled a yes.

That was all Bucky needed before his cock twitched inside of you, his cum filling you up as he kept you pinned against the wall.

Once you felt your breath regulate, you felt Bucky slowly slip out of you. His head dipping down to kiss you as you felt him tug on your dress. When he pulled away, the tag for the dress was ripped and now in his hand as he fixed his slacks. He gave you another wink.

To say you hid behind Bucky as he handed the ripped tag to the cashier ten minutes later was an understatement. The cashier was probably blushing as hard as you as she rang you up, noting Bucky’s messy hair and both of your disheveled looks.

You probably won’t be able to step a foot inside that store for a while. But you can’t pay attention to that, not when Bucky leans over to you when you get in the car to head home and he tells you that if he ever catches you feeling bad about yourself again he would show you otherwise again and again and again if need be.

[buckyalpine]

Super Soldier Hugs

Original concept: Sunshine

All you did was leave this absolutely beautiful comment and my brain decided to drop everything and write cause this is what I thought of when I read what you wrote @buckiesbabie ❤️🥺thank you

TW: Reader struggles with mental health 

Okay but imagine after that night, you’re almost always in Bucky’s arms. 

At first, its as a thank you after you’ve looked over him after he comes back from a mission. But then he’s looking for excuses to come and see you, hugging you while you give him a little hello kitty band aid for his paper cut (you’ve ran out, since he’s insisted he needed medical attention for just about everything)

The team’s started to notice he’s in the infirmary way more than usual but they start to piece it together when he leaves with his cheeks blushing and a goofy smile on his face. 

You’ve started to feel a bit better but there are still hard days. He snuggles you, and lets your cry as much as you need to, soothing you as best as he can. 

The team confronts Bucky about his antics, thinking it’s just a crush and while that part is true (try raging crush), he tells them you needed a little sunshine too, without saying much more. 

Their heart breaks because they can’t imagine their little sunshine ever feeling upset, especially when you hide it so well. 

You’re stunned at the care package they left on your desk; 

Fuzzy blankets from Steve, a fluffy robe, bath bombs and candles from Nat, a teddy bear from Sam, cookies from Clint (Laura made them and you’d live off of them), pop tarts (sooo many pop tarts) from Thor and squishmallow from Bruce (squish when mad - Hulk)

The most important gift came as a direct order from Tony.

“Take some time off, do what you need to do. All your medical expenses are covered, just take care of yourself first sunshine”

And the best part?

“You can take tinman if you want” 

You take a few weeks off, deciding to stay near the compound while you get accustomed to new medication. You did take “tinman: with you. He was the first thing you decided to pack, running right to his room. Didn’t have to tell him twice. In fact, he asked 0 questions. He was ready to be your Bucky bear. 

You get better. You return. It’s not perfect but you’re healthier. Everything felt like it was back to normal exceeepptttt. 

You’re not ready to return Bucky back to his room just yet. Or ever. So he happily moves into your room. You now have your favorite super soldier to cuddle with every night, doctors orders. 

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[assembletheimagines]

Sleepless Nights

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summary: You don’t get along with your neighbor, Bucky, but did he just moan your name?

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You couldn’t stand him.

Or that’s what you think as you sit up in your bed, letting out an exasperated groan as dull thumps banged against your bedroom wall.

Your neighbor, however grumpy in passing, was quiet the ladies' man and seemed to be entertaining a new lady almost every night. And he also didn’t seem to care how loud they might be.

You looked at your phone to see the time before angrily throwing your blankets off of you as moans and groans, barely muffled, sounded through your bedroom because of your apartments’ thin walls. The woman’s wailing practically sounded like it was on your blue tooth speaker and you finally lost it.

“People have jobs you know,” you muttered under your breath as you trudged into your hallway and towards your kitchen. “People work in the morning,” you grumbled as you grabbed your speaker from the counter and stomped back into your bedroom. The amateur porn-worthy moans and groans continued with the knocks of his bed slamming against your bedroom wall and your eyes narrowed.

Fuck this.

You glared at your Spotify as you scrolled, looking for what song to play.

And when you found it, your lips curved into a viscous smile as you turned your speaker on. You connected it to your phone and you made your way to your window.

Slamming the window up, you were met with a cool breezy and louder noises from your neighbor’s room. You scoffed with a roll of your eyes and pressed play.

Your speaker, that you fondly named burrito since it was shaped as one, began blasting the song you picked. Immediately drowning out your neighbor, Bucky, and his friend.

-

Your mood had immediately brightened as your music blared in your room and resonated through your entire apartment.

You let yourself get lost in your playlist as you sang and walked through your room and back into the kitchen, nodding your head as you opened the fridge to grab yourself a drink.

By the time you were half-way done with your water, the song had ended and moved onto the next.  

Your lord and savior, Megan Thee Stallion, began to bump and almost drowned out the pounding your front door was getting.

You lowered the music from your phone by a little and walked over to your door. And you did not check to see who it was, swinging the door open.

Ah, surprise, surprise, your lovely neighbor stood before you.

Bucky’s hair was slightly disheveled. He was shirtless with a few scratches down his chest as his sweatpants hung low on his hips. If you hadn’t vowed to piss him off at all costs you would have thought he looked attractive.

His eyes glared at you and you gave him a sweet smile in response, your eyes widening in a fake innocence. “Hello, how can I help you, neighbor?” You greeted with a tilt of your head. “Do you need some sugar?”

Bucky’s scowl grew bigger as he rolled his eyes at you. “ Do you mind?” He hissed, clearly your music interrupted his business and your smile grew just as big as his scowl.

“What do you mean?” You continued your game of innocence and his eyes narrowed.

You watched as Bucky crossed his arms over his chest and he looked at you harder. You weren’t sure if he was trying to be intimidating but you were currently wearing duck slippers and you refused to back down while wearing them. “Your music,” he gritted out and Megan continued to rap about weak ass bitches. You smiled.

“Oh, queen hot girl summer,” you hummed with a nod and Bucky stared at you without emotion now.

“It’s fall,” he mumbled and you bit your lip from laughing as you shrugged your shoulders.

“It’s hot girl season always.” And Bucky looked at you like it would be enough for you to disappear from his life.

He was mistaken.

“Your music,” he gritted out through clenched teeth. “Made the person I was with leave.” He grumbled and you blinked, tilting your head again.

“Oh,” your lips curved into a pout as you looked down momentarily before looking back up at your handsome neighbor. Batting your eyelashes at him sweetly, your frown turned into a bright smile. “Well at least I’ll sleep well tonight.”

And then you slammed the door shut.

You had no remorse as you proceed to turn to the lock and go back to your kitchen. You snatched your water bottle, turned off your light and skipped back to your bedroom.

Ten minutes later, your duck slippers laid on the floor on the side of your bed. You pulled the covers back over you and finally turned your speaker off.

You had a smile on your face as you breathed a happy sigh.

Time to go to bed.

And you had your eyes closed for possibly two minutes before your heart dropped and your eyes opened in alarm.  

Are you sleep deprived or did Bucky just moan your name?

[buckyalpine]

Lemonade drabble

Just Bucky being a lovesick puppy and Winnifred lovingly judging her sons antics. The OG fic here  

@slutforsexyseabass inspired this  🥰

Warnings: FLUFFF 

So Winifred is stuck between rolling her eyes and secretly screaming on the inside with this secret relationship Bucky has with you. He’s always been a sweet heart but his sweetness has increased by a 100 now, the boy is love struck.

She’d always figured her son had a crush on the pretty new neighbour but she brushed it off as puppy love. When she sent him over to help you, she noted the way he cheeks flushed like never before and it made her raise her brow a little, maybe there was something else there.

He wants nothing but the best for you, so he’s always trailing behind his mom and sisters, asking questions while trying to pretend it has nothing to do with him.

“Ma, Steve’s taking Peggy out, he was wondering if it’d be okay to get her flowers, is that too old fashioned?”

“Steve asked you this, why didn’t he just ask Sarah” Bucky’s mom gave him a pointed look while Bucky shrugged innocently, waiting for an answer.  “He should do what feels right, if he wants to get her flowers, then he should get her flowers” She nearly says your favourite flowers are peonies but she decides against it, wanting to see what Bucky will do with this newfound advice. She knows you perfectly, so she drops hints every so often in passing.

“I just got back from y/n’s, did you know theres a new café down the street”

Bucky’s ears perk up, listening to his mom talk about her day with you. He was always an attentive listener, but now? Fully focused.

“There’s a new café?” Bucky asks innocently, while his mom smirks, nodding.

“Mhm, I’ve been so busy but we’ve been meaning to make plans to go there”

He takes you to the café. He takes you on walks. He knows what to get you during that time of the month. He knows your favourite chocolates. Your favourite comfort foods. He knows which movies make you cry (and hes a lil shit, happily agreeing to watch them with you so he can cuddle you close, kissing you the entire time while you sniffle into his chest)

Of course she raised him right; he always treats you like a gentleman. You are his princess, he knows you sometimes worry that he’ll get tired to dating you and want to explore other options. You never say it but he can feel it and he’s always there to remind you there’s no one else he’d rather be with.

Winifred has noticed her prized garden has started becoming a little scanty, a few flowers missing here and there. Leave it to her baby boy to secretly make you little handpicked bouquets whilst claiming it was the squirrels responsible for the plucked flowers. It warms her heart to see that he knows how to treat you well.

Bucky’s antics have been going on for months; there’s a betting pool going on between the Barnes and Rogers household, wondering when Bucky just admit to dating you.

He’s tip toeing around the kitchen again, peeking over her shoulder to see what she’s cooking.

“Ma, um, Steve is making Peggy dinner and he was wondering-

“Bloody hell James, you already know what y/n likes, stop dragging that poor blonde into this. I’ll be done here in a second and then the kitchen is yours”

Bucky stares at his mom wide eyed while she rolls her eyes, shaking her head, her son didn’t even have the sense to borrow his sisters concealer to cover the bite marks on his neck.

“I-you-

“Yes, me and the rest of the neighbourhood all know”

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