#missy reads

[saiyanprincessswanie]

😍🥵😍🥵 yum! This is a dream having our soldier begging and on his knees. I would let him do anything at that point 😂

Just.... Bucky getting on his knees and begging "honey, open your legs please" like he's a man that's been starving for months, him breathing and tasting through the panties because he's that impatient.

I love this so much, nonnie.

Sweet Like Honey

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Summary: Bucky begs to have a taste when he gets home.

Word Count: Over 1.2k

Warnings: Oral sex (f. receiving), implied sex, possessive behavior, established relationship, slight feels, Bucky Barnes (he's a warning, okay?).

A/N: This feels like Feral Bucky. 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!

You sat on the couch fifteen minutes ago. You closed your eyes five minutes ago. It amazed you that you hadn't fallen asleep with how tired you were from your long day, but Bucky would be home shortly and you wanted to curl up with him before you dozed off. He’d find it sweet, and so would you.

You should've known he’d have other ideas.

“Hey, Bucky,” you mumbled when you heard his deliberate footsteps. When he didn't answer you cracked an eye open. “Bucky?” you asked, watching him toss his jacket away and flex his hands. He had a familiar look in his blue eyes. Not quite feral, but close.

Oh, he was hungry.

He pushed the coffee table out of the way with his foot and bent down to kiss your lips. Soft, but desperate, so it didn't surprise you when he dropped to his knees in front of you. “Honey, open your legs,” he demanded in a dark, deep voice once he pushed your dress up. One that made you grip the cushions when he rested his hands on your knees. “Please.”

“Well, hello to you, too.” You rolled your eyes, but your smile was affectionate. What had him so wound up? “At least you said please.”

“I did, now please open your legs,” he demanded again, but it wasn't as forceful. You heard a hint of desperation, the same kind you tasted on his lips when he kissed you. “I’m already on my knees.”

“You are,” you agreed and you loved how badly he wanted you. “But why should I open my legs for you? I’m pretty tired.”

His mouth fell open. You never passed up an opportunity for him to pleasure you, and you’d let him eat as much as his heart desired. But you wanted to hear him beg a little for it for no reason at all.

“Because I'm horny and hungry and your pussy is the only thing that’ll satisfy me,” he answered, looking at where your legs were still together. “C’mon. Pussy’s so good. I need it. I crave it. Soft as silk, sweet like honey.”

You moaned. They were good reasons. “Tempting, tempting, but you just ate my pussy yesterday,” you reminded him, which earned you an offended look from the love of your life.

“Yesterday. An entire day ago. Your pussy needs me,” he snarled, his fingers sliding to your thighs and digging in. “Or should I say my pussy?”

“Easy, tiger. We both know it’s yours,” you teased, burying a hand in his hair and making him groan when you tugged on the strands. His words could turn you into molten lava, and you were wet the second he dropped to his knees. “But opening my legs doesn't address the fact that I'm tired. You understand that.”

He smirked when your legs opened an inch. “I’m sorry you're tired, but making you feel good is the perfect way to get you to sleep. I’ll get you off on my tongue and fingers… Make you pass out when I get my cock in you.” He sounded wrecked as your thighs parted more, your core . “And I’ll carry you to bed and wrap you in a warm blanket.”

“And you’ll cuddle with me, too? If you’re demanding that I open up, I demand some cuddles,” you said. He’d cuddle with you even if you didn't demand it.

“Cuddle, snuggle, curl up with you, spoon you, can even keep me cock warm while I hold you,” he rattled off, smirking when you bit your lip. “Just let me eat, please.”

You hummed. It was tempting. And how many people could say a super soldier begged for just a taste of them? To fuck them? “Just how hungry are you and for what reason?”

Bucky licked his lips when you completely opened your legs and showed him your clothed cunt. “Fucking hungry and for no reason at all except your existence,” he growled.

You made a small noise when he dove in and inhaled, your face nearly burning from how hot it felt when he licked and tugged impatiently at the wet fabric with his teeth. “Bucky!”

“Told you. ‘m fucking hungry.” He licked the fabric again with a growl and nudged your clit with his nose. “God, you’re so wet for me. Need it on my tongue. Need it on my cock.”

“Fuck…” you whimpered. He wanted your pussy so badly he couldn't even wait for a proper taste. “Okay, you can eat.” He had begged enough in your eyes.

“Fucking finally.”

You scoffed. “Finally? You just-”

He ripped your underwear off and left you bare, drawing another breathless sound from you at the first touch of his mouth on your damp folds. He brought his hands to your hips and pulled you closer so he could open you up with his tongue, his broad shoulders keeping your legs apart. You nearly lost it when he plunged it deep inside and licked around your walls, his throaty moan making you shudder. Every lick and caress made you feel like you’d melt into the couch. The sensations were overwhelming, especially since your senses went from dull to heightened.

“Beautiful,” he rumbled.

“We both are,” you smiled. He made you feel beautiful, and he sure as fuck looked beautiful between your thighs.

“And I’m so…” His thumb on your clit had you pulling his hair. “Fucking…” You tightened around the finger that slipped inside your tight channel. “Hungry.”

There was no getting between Bucky and his meal. No stopping him once he had a taste, his fingers and mouth tender even as he devoured you. It almost didn't seem fair some days. All you had to do was flash your tits or spread your legs and the ex-assassin was lost to the world. Even after a long day you got to lay back while he pleasured you simply because he wanted you. You reaped all the benefits, came every time.

You’d make sure he came, too, before the night was over.

“You… really are hungry,” you moaned, your back arching when another finger. Bucky wasn't just an enthusiastic lover. He was attentive. He knew what made you tick and how to make you let go. “Fuck! There! Please!”

“Music to my ears, and you really do taste like fucking honey.” He gazed up at you with a smirk on his wet lips as his fingers curled. You tasted yourself on his lips before and it tasted nothing like honey, but who were you to argue when he enjoyed it so much? “Melt for me and I’ll carry you to bed on my cock.”

It didn't take you long to reach your peak of pleasure once his mouth was back on you, your thighs shaking and his name leaving your lips in a cry. He hummed and groaned as he tasted your release like it was the most delicious treat he ever had. You were aware that he called you a good girl as your vision blurred, and he also said he loved you as you rode out your orgasm. He may have even apologized for the “lack of foreplay”.

But as he carried you to bed with a kiss to your forehead and his cock buried inside you as promised, you knew he’d more than make that up to you.

The man needs you, okay? Love and thanks for reading! ❤️

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[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 235 & 236

A/N: Thank you again to those who recommended fanfics or tagged me. 💜 This week had me reading 35 fics. Absolutely amazing fanfics here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community. 💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

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I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Civil War Brooklyn Series - (Steve x Reader x Bucky) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Cold Kisses (TWS) - @caplanbuckybarnes

The Devil's Tailor (mafia!bucky barnes) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Kiss of Judas (Stucky) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Hoodie - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

The weight of the lie - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

The first training session - (Jack x ofc) - @nekoannie-chan

Mirthless Monday Thought - (Bucky x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Finding the Positive - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Eat You Up - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

The Brooklyn Boys Series - 6 - @buckets-and-trees

Smutty Shorts: Christmas Edition - (Alpha Steve x little one) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Smutty Shorts: Christmas Edition - (Jake x Reader) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Smutty Shorts-Christmas Edition Ransom Drysdale x Kitten (Precarious Agreements Edition) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Bad Santa (2) - Level 6 Naughty Lister - (Ari x Reader x Steve) - @holylulusworld

Bad Santa (3) - Level 6 Naughty Lister - (Ari x Reader x Steve) - @holylulusworld

The Imperfect Couple - 14 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

The Imperfect Couple - 15 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Hold You Tight: Part 16 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Hold You Tight: Part 17 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Only The Lonely - Bucky | Oneshot - @deliciousangelfestival

Sunrise - (Ransom x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Stress Relief - (Curtis x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Lumberjack Tales - The Hairy Bear (4) - (Ari x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Yes (Steve) - (Steve x Reader) - @holylulusworld

I met them, and now I'm their queen! - (Stucky x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Room to Grow - (Lloyd x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

Birds of a Feather - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

HIS FIORE - PART 3 - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Bound & Brockened - Chp 2 - (DARK Brock/OFC) - @talia-rumlow

Cold hearted - Chp 9 - (Multi Pairings) - @missvelvetsstuff

tempting fate in the CEO's office - (Bucky x Reader) - @witchywithwhiskey

HIS FIORE - PART 4 (Final) - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Can't Fight The Moonlight - (Jake x Reader) - @bigtreefest

Playing with their bride - (Multi Various men x Reader) - @holylulusworld

[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 233 & 234

A/N: Thank you again to those who recommended fanfics or tagged me. 💜 This week had me reading 35 fics. Absolutely amazing fanfics here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community. 💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

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I love you 3000 💜 Missy

A Christmas to Remember - (Bucky x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Never Safe Again - (TWS! bucky) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Tension Logs - (Steve, Tony) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Unwaveringly Homebound - (Steve x Reader x Bucky) - @mercurial-chuckles

Hidden truths - (Jack x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

A forgotten anniversary - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

A very Lloyd Christmas - @holylulusworld

A Perfect Winter Evening - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Season of Giving - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

A Family for Christmas - (Bucky x Reader) - @sarahowritesostucky

Smutty Shorts: Christmas Edition - (Andy x Reader) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Smutty Shorts: Christmas Edition - (Curtis x Honey) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Bad Santa (1) - Level 6 Naughty Lister - (Ari x Reader x Steve) - @holylulusworld

Sappy Sunday Thought! - (Bucky x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

The Imperfect Couple - 12 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

The Imperfect Couple - 13 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Smutty Shorts-Thanksgiving Edition - (Steve x Reader) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Smutty Shorts-Thanksgiving Edition - (Andy x Reader) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Smutty Shorts-Thanksgiving Edition - (Jake x Reader) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Rush - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Hold You Tight: Part 14 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Hold You Tight: Part 15 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Sharing is Caring - (Curtis x Reader x Ransom) - @stargazingfangirl18

Strategic Deviant - (Ari x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

The King's Man - (Bucky x Reader x Steve) - @arpicityandneed

HIS FIORE - PART 2 - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Quite the Morning - (Nick x Reader, Ari x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

Taut Thursday Thought - (Stucky x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Shifting Tides Pt. 5 - (Ari x Reader) - @labella420

Rescue Me (Bucky Barnes) - @caplanbuckybarnes

A challenge after - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

The unusual bouquet - (Steve x OFC) - @nekoannie-chan

The return to darkness - (Brock x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

House hunting - (Steve x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Smutty Shots-Thanksgiving Edition - (Steve x little one from the pack series) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 231 & 232

A/N: Happy New Year! Here is the first reading list of 2025.

Thank you again to those who recommended fanfics or tagged me. 💜 This week had me reading 25 fics. Absolutely amazing fanfics here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community. 💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

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Page-break by @whimsicalrogers

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I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Where do we go from here - (Ari x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

We're Gonna Burn (Part 3) - (Bucky x Reader) - @tuiccim

Lumberjack Tales - The Hairy Bear (3) - (Ari x Reader) - @holylulusworld

A Little Comfort - (Bucky x Reader) - @tuiccim

The Imperfect Couple - 10 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

The Imperfect Couple - 11 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Take a Chance of Me - (Skinny!Steve Rogers) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Mortifying Monday Thought! - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Wibbly-Wobbly Wednesday Thought - (Bucky x Reader x Steve) - @mercurial-chuckles

Found - (Brock x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

The first time he saw her - (Brock x OFC) - @nekoannie-chan

Lost In You - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Acting Out - (Ari x Reader) - @labella420

Hold You Tight: Part 12 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Hold You Tight: Part 13 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

let's not - (Mickey Henry x Reader) - @nickfowlerrr

Smutty Shorts-Thanksgiving Edition - (Ransom x Kitten) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Smutty Shorts-Thanksgiving Edition - (Curtis x Honey) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

It's Cold Outside - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Mercy 4 - (Multiple Characters x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Home Sweet Home - Chp 9 - (Brock/ OFC) - @talia-rumlow

Morning Wood - (Steve x Reader) - @angrythingstarlight

Perfect Christmas Tree - (Bucky x Reader) - @buck-star

When Lloyd Gets Sick - @thezombieprostitute

HIS FIORE - PART I - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

[saiyanprincessswanie]

Indeed this was delicious 🤤 I love how he is making sure she gets her turn at the end. Bucky is just so damn hot 🥵

Delicious

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x female reader

Word Count: 760

Summary: Bucky looks delicious and you need a taste.

Author's Note: That's it ^ I got nothing else except yum. Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️Divider by the lovely @firefly-graphics thank you Daisy! 🥰

Warnings: softness, oral (m rec), and Bucky bc duh

“Bucky?”

As you reach out to push open the door to the bathroom, it swings open, and Bucky walks out, a rush of his cologne following him.

Your mouth goes dry as you take him in. Dark hair, tousled perfectly, his full beard trimmed to highlight the sharp angle of his jaw and every article of clothing he wears fitted to every long and lean muscle like a second skin.

“Hiya doll face,” he greets in a low, rumbling tone.

His eyes linger on your face for a moment before they sweep down your body in a slow and steady perusal.

“Wow,” he says. “You look…”

He steps closer, taking you in his arms and tracing the curve of your body with his splayed hands before they settle on your lower back.

“Absolutely gorgeous.”

“Thanks,” you say and press a kiss to the corner of his mouth. “You look delicious.”

“Delicious?” he repeats with raised brows and lips titled up into a smirk.

“Mm hm,” you answer as you gently straighten his bow tie.

His fingertips trail down your neck to your collarbone, then trace the outline of your dress, brushing over the swell of your breasts.

“No necklace tonight?”

“I need help with it.”

You turn to your dresser and grab the delicate chain, laying in his outheld palm.

“It’s a good thing I’ve had practice with these,” he jokes, taking the tiny clasp between his flesh and metal fingers.

He secures it fairly easily and with a slight adjustment lets his hand fall, knuckles brushing along your bare skin and following the curve of your spine. He steps closer, the hard outline of his cock pressed to your lower back.

“Bucky,” you breathe out, turning in his arms to face him.

A heavy tension fills the silence that falls between you and when you sink to your knees in front of him and look up, you watch the muscles in his jaw tense.

With quick movements you rid him of his pants, letting them slide down his thick thighs until they pool at his feet.

He remains unnaturally still other than the rise and fall of his chest, muscles still tense when your tongue slides out to taste him. His fingers twitch at his sides and you take him in your mouth, swallowing him down as far as you can.

A hiss escapes his clenched teeth, and his hips jerk forward, pushing his cock in further and making you choke. You hollow your cheeks and suck, swirling your tongue around him and taking him deeper.

His metal fingers slide to the back of your head, holding you in place.

“Fuck doll,” he groans above you, his other hand now propped against the wall over your dresser.

You drag your lips slowly back and forth along the length of his cock, then slide your tongue around the head, earning another roll of hips.

Your fingers curl around what you can’t fit into your mouth, and you pump your hand in time with your tongue.

His grip on the back of your neck tightens and he starts to guide you in a rhythm he sets. You stare up at him, unable to look away at his closed eyes, long, dark lashes resting on his blush that crests his cheeks.

The muscles in his arm bulge against the fitted fabric of his tuxedo jacket as he braces himself against the wall, using it as leverage to thrust into your mouth.

His momentum quickens and a heavy groan leaves his parted lips, hips jerking as he whispers your name and spills down your throat.

He helps you to your feet, pressing his palm to your cheek and brushing his metal thumb along the outline of your swollen lips.

“We have to go, or we’ll be late,” you whisper.

He kisses you, silencing any further protests as his other hand parts the slit of your dress, exposing your thigh. Lazily, he trails his finger higher, brushing against the fabric between your legs.

“All night wouldn’t be enough time for me to enjoy you and get my fill. It’s never enough doll,” he murmurs against your lips.

The cool moisture of your arousal clings to the lace as he presses his finger along it, teasing and slow.

“Bucky, we really should go.”

It’s an empty threat, breathy and weak as he continues to stroke his finger between your legs.

“Not until I taste you. It’s the only thing that will get me through the night until we get home, and I can worship you.”

[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 225 & 226

A/N: Thank you again to those who recommended fanfics or tagged me. 💜 This week had me reading 30 fics. Absolutely amazing fanfics here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

Header by @fictional-affairs

Page-break by @whimsicalrogers

If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Mine - Part 5 - (Steve x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

The Brooklyn Boys Series - 4 - @buckets-and-trees

The Imperfect Couple - 4 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

The Imperfect Couple - 5 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Home Sweet Home (Brock/OFC) - Chp 8 - @talia-rumlow

Hide 'N' Boink - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

In time - (Steve x Reader) - @holylulusworld

The peach (2) - Kinktober 9 - (Lloyd x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Being devoured by the shadows - (Morbius x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

One Life to Live (Mafia! Steve Rogers) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Cold hearted - Chp 8 - (Multi Pairings) - @missvelvetsstuff

Revelation - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Building Trust - (Andy x Reader x Ari) - @stargazingfangirl18

Bloody Kisses - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Runnin' - (Dean x Reader) - @b3autyfuld1sast3r

Freckles and Green Eyes - (Dean x Reader) - @caplanbuckybarnes

She's Like Heroin - (Bucky x Reader) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Hold You Tight: Part 9 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

HEY CAPTAIN - (Chp 5) - (Steve x OC) - @inlovewiththefictionalcharacters

Shifting Tides Pt. 4 - (Ari x Reader) - @labella420

You're Mine - (Steve x Reader) - @targaryenvampireslayer

Love You Til The End Of Time - (Lee x Reader) - @foxgloveprincess

The day after tomorrow - @late-to-the-party-81

Demon's Devotion - (Incubus!Lloyd x Reader) - @steviebbboi

STRIKE Special TV Show part l - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Chasing - (Brock x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Stranded & Succored - (Bucky x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Knight of the Night C.1 - (Knight!Bucky) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Don't Blame Me - (Bucky x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

Give Me One More - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 223 & 224

A/N: Thank you again to those who recommended fanfics or tagged me. 💜 This week had me reading 25 fics. Absolutely amazing fics here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

Header by @fictional-affairs

Page-break by @whimsicalrogers

If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Love of my Life - (Bucky x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Party Prep - (Curtis x Honey) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

A Hunters Promise - Part 2 - (Sam Winchester x Reader) - @b3autyfuld1sast3r

I Hate It When You're Drunk - 9 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Bad day at work (2) - (Jake x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Old Habits - (Bucky x Reader) - @labella420

Captain's Boinking Escapades - @mercurial-chuckles

Here's Stud - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Unexpected In the Shower - (Nick x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

The Imperfect Couple - 2 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Confessions of Mr. Grumpaholic - (Bucky x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Everything Happened So We'd Meet - (Lee x Reader) - @foxgloveprincess

Lumberjack Tales - The Hairy Bear (2) - (Ari x Reader) - @holylulusworld

The Imperfect Couple - 3 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Shifting Tides Pt. 3 - (Ari x Reader) - @labella420

Moving in Slow Motion - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

An eternity together - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

The open door - @nekoannie-chan

Fancy For Love - (Bucky x Reader) - @caplanbuckybarnes

In Your Arms - (Jake x Reader) - @bigtreefest

This Is Love - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Clashes of Thunder - (Raiden, Thor) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Lying in your arms, so safe and warm - (Andy x Reader) - @worksby-d

Bucky and the Books - (Bucky x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

His Inheritance - Part 35 - (Steve x Reader) - @jtargaryen18

[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 215 & 216

A/N: Thank you again to those who recommended fanfics or tagged me. 💜 This week had me reading 45 fics. Absolutely amazing fics here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

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Rewind? - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Fate - Part 3 - (Curtis x Reader) - @thezombieprostitute

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Don't Get Sad, Get Even - (Ari x Reader) - @writing-for-marvel

Turn back the clock - (Jake x Reader) - @syntheticavenger

Another Ending - 4 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Date Night - (Steve x Reader) - @targaryenvampireslayer

Space travel - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

I Hate It When You're Drunk - 7 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

A Terrible Secret - (Ransom x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Curtis One-shot - @foxgloveprincess

Reprieve - (Steve x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Hold You Tight: Part 7 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Not so Vanilla Man - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Mission Accomplished - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

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Filthy - (Bucky x Reader) - @simplyholl

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Wrong chose - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Goldilocks - (Steve x Reader) - @holylulusworld

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Seeing My Beauty Through His Eyes - (Bucky x Reader) - @flordeamatista

Insatiable - (Bucky x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

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I feel bad for our omega. She is so traumatized by her past experiences that she doesn’t know what to make of Curtis. I hope with more time she will settle in more. Though I know that maybe a while. I love how calm he is with her. I can’t wait to see how this develops. 😊💜

Still Life 2

Pairing: Alpha Curtis Everett x Omega Female Reader

Word Count: ~5.9k

Summary: Curtis has been volunteering as a foster alpha for three years now. He's never seen a case this bad...

Warnings: Heavy angst (with an eventual happy ending), past abuse (not Curtis), alpha/beta/omega dynamics, physical scarring, extreme sexism (both external and internal), adult themes, referenced past non-con (including but not limited to somnophilia, partner-sharing, and drugging), fear of non-con, the slowest burn I've done yet. All of my work is 18+ - Minors DNI

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A/N: Here am I, the angst fairy, coming to really bum you out right before Valentine's Day! You're welcome? 😂 But seriously, friends, this is a rough one, so please read the warnings and take care of yourself!

A huge thanks to @bigtreefest who talked through so much of this with me, and @stargazingfangirl18 who helped me figure out the particulars of how alpha/omega dynamics work in this world (both for this part and going forward)!

Any comment, reblog, or ask to let me know what you think will be greatly appreciated. And if you need to come scream at me, that's ok too!

As always, thank you so much for reading! 💜

You should’ve expected this. It was exactly what they’d always said would happen. That the government abhorred personal freedom and one day they would come to try to take everything the alphas had built for themselves. They wanted to seize all the land and the guns and capture the omegas to sell them off to the highest bidder or put them in a breeding program. 

But before, whenever the topic came up, whichever alpha was ranting against big government, be it Franco, Wilford, or your father, would inevitably turn to what would happen when the government pigs came to take what was theirs. The mindless troops would be met with guns and fire and pure alpha might. And they’d learn what happened when you messed with true alphas.

But that wasn’t what happened, was it? No. That wasn’t what led to you standing in the middle of your new alpha’s house. You should count yourself lucky, you supposed, that you hadn’t ended up in a breeding program—horror stories about those programs used to keep you up at night as a teenager. Stories whispered among the omegas, a reminder of how lucky you all were to be safe in the compound.

You hadn’t felt safe for a long time, but you weren’t sure you’d ever been in this much danger. You were completely on your own, given away to one of the biggest alphas you’d ever seen. Much bigger than Franco or Wilford. You’d never be able to fight him. He’d be able to hurt you even worse than either of them.

That was all you could think about as he showed you around his house. You didn’t know why he was bothering. You were sure you’d only need to know where his bedroom and the kitchen were. 

But still, he showed you the living room, the bathrooms, a room he called his home office. It was outside of that room that he stopped and turned to you. “I work from home,” he said, his voice a steady rumble. “So I’ll be around if you ever need me. I just ask that you knock first before coming in if I’m working. Okay?”

“Yes, Alpha,” you said by rote, but your mind was racing. He would always be here. You’d never get a break. There’d be no way to hide anything from him. Even Franco had left the house every day to go about his business, whatever that was. Sure, you still had Martha trying to know all of your secrets, but as long as you did the chores and kept the pups out of her way, you could deal with her. And as much as you hated Franco’s First Omega, she was still better than him.

At the thought of your Alpha, you swore the mark on your neck throbbed. Where was he now? Locked up? Dead?? Did it even matter? He wasn’t actually your alpha anymore. He used to talk sometimes about how before civilization when it was everyone out for themselves in the wilderness and omegas were scarce, stronger alphas would kill weaker ones and steal their omegas, biting over the existing mark. He’d laugh when he described the ravaged state of an omega’s neck bearing mark after mark until she was finally captured by an alpha strong enough to keep her. He always looked at you when he said that last part, at your mark. 

But he hadn’t been strong enough to keep you, had he? Not in the end. None of them had been.

The alpha had moved on down the hall and you scrambled to keep up with him. He stopped in front of a doorway, blocking your view inside. “This is my room,” he said.

You took a deep breath. Okay. It was time then. You could do this. You could be a good omega. You waited for him to move into the room so you could follow, but instead, he gestured to the room behind you. “And that one’s yours.” 

It took you a moment to understand what he’d said. Then you slowly turned around, confused, to find a small bedroom. Without thinking, you took a few tentative steps inside. It was bright, the sun streaming in through the curtains. There was a bed in the center of the room, covered in a dove gray quilt with flowers stitched into it. There was a collection of dusty rose pillows covering the top third, in all sorts of shapes and sizes. A plush-looking chair in a similar color was tucked into the corner. There was a big window set into the far wall. Sheer curtains softly billowed over it. Two bins were stacked beneath it. Against the perpendicular wall, sat a short dresser made of dark wood, and next to it a small closet. Across from that, you could see a little ensuite bathroom. All of it was much nicer than the little room with the thin cots that you used to share with Martha and Emmy when any one of you wasn’t in Franco’s bed. You couldn’t understand why he was giving it to you. Just you. As far as you could tell, there weren’t any other omegas here. It was much too nice for you on your own.

You turned back to him, hoping to find some clues there, but he had the same vaguely soft look on his face he’d had since you’d first walked into the room at the center you’d first been brought to. You didn’t like that look, didn’t know what to do with it. It’d drop soon anyway. You knew it would. The waiting was the worst part.

You dropped your gaze when he cleared his throat. “There’s nesting supplies in those two bins under the window. With or without alpha scent. So you can go ahead and make yourself comfortable.”

You blinked at the two bins he’d gestured to. You didn’t understand what he wanted you to do, but you nodded anyway with a quiet, “Yes, Alpha.”

He hovered in the doorway, not taking even one step into the room. “Are you still hungry?” he asked.

You shook your head. He’d stopped and gotten you a breakfast sandwich on the way to his house and had let you eat it in his truck. You’d eaten it quickly so he couldn’t change his mind, extremely careful not to get any crumbs on his upholstery. 

He sighed and you were gripped by panic that you may have disappointed him. You had no idea how you might have done that but this wouldn’t be the first time that an alpha’s expectations had been unknowable to you. But he didn’t say anything about it or make any move to punish you. You kept a wary eye on him anyway.

“Well,” he said, taking a step back into the hallway. “I have some calls to make and a little work to do. I know you’ve had a long night, so I’ll let you rest for a bit. But please come get me if you need anything.” 

“Yes, Alpha,” you whispered, knowing for a fact that you would do absolutely everything you could not to disturb him. An omega’s job was to make her alpha’s life easier, to bring him pleasure. Omegas didn’t need things. They should never be that selfish. You would show this alpha how good you could be. To protect yourself, you’d do whatever you could.

He looked at you, a furrow between his brows, then just nodded and walked down the hall. You waited for a moment to make sure he didn’t come back. When he didn’t, you carefully made your way around the room. You placed your knapsack on the chair in the corner and took out the only other dress you’d managed to grab on your way out of Franco’s house to hang up in the closet. It looked pathetic, hanging by itself. You took off your shoes and placed them underneath it. Finally, you took the little friendship bracelet out of it’s hiding place at the bottom of the bag. You reverently set it on the dresser, the little ballerina charm Grace had managed to sneak into the house for you hanging off the wood. 

You turned towards the two bins against the wall. The alpha clearly wanted you to do something with them but you had no idea what. You gingerly opened the first bin and were immediately hit by the strong scent of cedar and leather and alpha, the same scent that had engulfed you in his truck and subtly permeated this house. But this bin was like being slapped in the face with it. You couldn’t breathe. You closed it as fast as you could. You were even more cautious as you opened the second bin, but you weren’t struck by any strong scents as you removed the lid that time. You looked inside to find a collection of blankets and pillows. You carefully touched one to find the softest blanket you’d ever felt. Without thinking, you brought it out of the box and buried your face in it, as tears pricked at your eyes. You didn't want to cry anymore. It wouldn't change anything. 

You pulled the blanket after you as you climbed onto the bed. You’d been awake for most of the last twenty-four hours and you could finally feel the adrenaline leeching out of you. The intense fear was still there, but it could no longer overpower your extreme exhaustion. You wrapped the blanket around yourself and quickly fell asleep.

You weren’t sure what exactly had woken you up, but your heart was already racing. Nightmares you couldn’t remember but could still feel were wrapped around you. You sat up and tried to force yourself to breathe. You weren’t in the compound anymore. You never would be again. You wished that could be a comfort to you, but now you were surrounded by unknown threats and dangers. You shouldn’t be so upset. This was just what happened to omegas. You’d been suddenly uprooted from your home before, dropped somewhere you didn’t know anything or anyone. It’d probably happen again. Especially if you didn’t do everything you could to please this alpha.

You wrapped the blanket tighter around yourself. It was one of the softest things you’d ever felt. You almost felt safe in this little cocoon you’d made yourself. Then you saw movement in the open doorway.

The alpha stood there, knocking softly on the door, something tucked under one arm. “Hey, I thought you might be awake,” he said, his voice quieter than you’d ever heard an alpha speak before. “Can I come in?”

“Yes, Alpha,” you said immediately, even as you felt that fear rising in your chest again. You didn’t know why he was asking.

He stopped and looked at you carefully, which made you shrink down as much as you could. He sighed with a small grimace. “On second thought, how ‘bout you come join me in the living room? Whenever you’re ready.” 

He took off down the hall, and, after you’d carefully put the blanket away, you followed him. He stood in the middle of the cozy room. “Sit wherever you’d like,” he said. 

You looked at the two plush couches and the recliner with panic. Was this a test? Was there a right answer? Where would he sit? You never would have sat before Franco. That would have gotten you in so much trouble. Was this alpha trying to trick you?

After a few moments, he softly called your name. “You can sit on that couch, if you want,” he said, gesturing to the larger of the two sofas. You let out a sigh of relief as you sat where he pointed. He sat on the other side of the same couch, giving you plenty of space, then took out what he’d been holding under his arm, revealing it to be a laptop, like Franco Jr used to have. He opened it and held it out to you. “You need more clothes. We have a stipend from the Center to get you the things you need so don't worry about the cost. Do you know how online shopping works?” You just sort of shrugged unsure of what the right answer was. You knew how to use a computer, but Franco had made sure none of his omegas ever had any access to his money, as was his right as the Alpha. “That’s fine,” he said, then showed you the buttons you needed to press to make an order. Then, inconceivably, he passed the computer over to you. “Pick out whatever you like, then if it’s all available at a local store, we’ll hopefully be able to get it delivered by tonight.” Then he sat back, giving you space.

You looked at the webpage in front of you, filled with dozens of pictures of models in different pieces of clothing. The title at the top of the page said Omega Loungewear, but as you scrolled down through the pictures, you couldn’t understand why. None of this was appropriate for omegas. There were leggings and shorts, t-shirts and tank tops, big baggy sweaters, something called bralettes that you couldn’t believe they were just showing pictures of right out in the open. There were some cotton dresses that might be ok, depending on what the alpha wanted, but he hadn’t told you. He wanted you to know. He wanted you to be good. To prove it. And everything was available in different colors and patterns and you didn’t know how many you were supposed to pick out or what he wanted or– 

You hadn’t realized your breathing had picked up until he was kneeling in front of you. “Hey,” he said very gently, his hands held out in front of him but not touching you, “hey, it’s okay. You’re alright. Can you please tell me what’s going on?”

You gulped. You were being a stupid omega. This was why omegas shouldn’t make decisions. You lifted the laptop up and passed it back to him. “I don’t know, Alpha,” you said very quietly, nodding to the computer. “I’m sorry.”

“Hey, no need for apologies, it’s totally fine.” He stopped to think, then with a grimace and a sigh, “Would you like me to pick out some things for you and order them?”

You slumped in relief. He’d know what was okay for you to get. You wouldn’t have to guess. “Yes, Alpha. Thank you, Alpha.”

“That’s another–” he shook his head sadly. “You don’t– You don’t need to address me as alpha. You can call me Curtis, or, or anything. You can call me whatever you want. Whatever makes you comfortable.”

That was definitely a trick. Calling him anything other than Alpha was 100% not allowed. You had the marks on your body to prove it. Omegas might have been stupid, but you were smart for your kind and you wouldn’t fall for this just to be punished. After everything that had happened, you had more self-preservation than that.

“Yes, Alpha,” you said, your eyes on the ground. 

He let out another heavy sigh. “Right,” he said, as he stood up. “I had lunch while you were sleeping, but I set some aside for you. Let me go get it, And then we can” he looked around, flaring his arms to the side, “I don’t know. Watch TV, I guess?”

“Yes, Alpha,” you said, quietly, still not looking at him.

He sighed again. This alpha sighed a lot. He was disappointed in you. He just stood there for a long moment. You could feel him looking at you. You sank back into the couch, trying to make yourself as small as possible. There was another sigh, then, “I’ll be right back.” He turned on the TV as he left the room, leaving the remote within your reach, but you didn’t dare touch it. Another trap.

Franco had had a big TV. He watched a lot of sports and news shows hosted by strong alpha men that talked about how the government was trying to strip alphas of their rightful power. Sometimes there were pretty blonde beta and omega women there to say the same thing. There were other news channels too, but they were all secretly owned by the government and only told lies. 

When Franco was gone, Martha used to sneak into the living room to watch her stories while you and Emmy did chores or took the younger pups outside. You never joined her; she and Emmy would just yell at you for being lazy if you tried. 

So, now, you did your best to ignore whatever was playing until a voice caught your attention. “On tonight’s Eyewitness News at 5, government agencies raid an alpha supremacist group calling themselves The Snowpiercer Collective–” You felt your heartrate pick up. On the screen were images of the compound—the storage barns, the meeting hall, Wilford’s house. Then video of the people in their tactical gear with initials you didn’t understand on their backs holding guns and–

You weren’t sure what had woken you up first, the dogs barking or the sound of guns being fired. Emmy was standing over you, her eyes wide with panic, while Martha screamed behind her for both of you to get your lazy asses moving and get the pups. You didn’t know what was going on. None of you had been in Franco’s bed that night, which meant your little room was full and you’d had to sleep on the floor while the other two claimed the cots. You were stiff and slow and confused as you tried to get moving, still half-asleep. As you cut through the living room to get to the pups’ rooms—you could hear the youngest ones sobbing—you saw that it was still pitch black out, but then the sky would briefly light up with a loud crack of whatever was being fired much too close to your home for comfort. What was happening? Who was there? Where was Franco? He’d left the night before to go play poker with some of the other alphas, so more likely than not, he’d passed out somewhere in the compound before he’d been able to drunkenly stumble home. It’d been a relief that night, but now it meant that you were all completely defenseless from whoever was attacking you.

The three of you gathered the children and tried to herd them out the back door, toward the entrance to the bunker that was about twenty feet behind the house. But as soon as you opened the door, you were met with a full SWAT team and everyone was screaming and their guns were pointed at you and–

“Shit!”

The alpha’s voice brought you back to the present. You were on the floor. You were in your new alpha’s house and you were on the floor. The TV was off and he was crouched in front of you, the remote still in his hand. Your face was wet, tears streaming down your cheeks. You weren’t in the compound anymore, but that didn’t make you feel any safer. He was trying to talk to you, saying something, his tone gentle, but you couldn’t process his words. You were scared and you were tired. And you knew it was bad, you knew it wasn’t what you should do, but you were out of energy and you couldn’t stop yourself from curling up into a ball on the floor and finally sobbing like you’d wanted to since you’d been put into the back of that SWAT van.

You weren’t sure if you woke up, so much as just came to. There was a blanket draped over you—it’d been on the couch, maybe—and a pillow pushed under your head. The alpha must have done it, but you couldn’t imagine him taking such care with you. You could hear the murmurs of a one-sided conversation coming from the other room. 

You slowly sat up. Your eyes hurt and your mouth was dry. You were making a very bad impression on your new alpha. What must he think of you? You would have to work very hard over the next few days to show him that you did actually know how to be a good omega. You would do better.

The alpha took that moment to appear at the entrance to the living room. He held a phone to his ear. “I gotta go, Tanya. I’ll talk to you soon.” He put his phone in the back pocket of his jeans as he took a few steps into the room, then stopped. He stared at you and you dropped your gaze to the floor. You did your very best to keep your breaths even. It was always the worst with Franco when you couldn’t predict him, and you had no idea what this alpha would do.

He cleared his throat. “How are you feeling?” he asked quietly. Before you were able to figure out the best answer to that question, he shook his head. “No, that’s– that’s a stupid question, I know.” He crouched down so he was closer to your level while still several feet away. “Look, I can’t even imagine what you’ve been through, but I want to help you, ok? However I can, I’m here to help you.”

Your mind was racing. Why would he say that? To trick you, a little voice inside you said. That had to be it. Wilford had done that too. Pretended to be friendly and kind and helpful. Until he stopped pretending and you learned who he really was. You shivered at the memory of him. You’d learned your lesson. You wouldn’t be surprised again.

He stayed like that for a few moments, while you kept your head down and didn’t move. Finally he stood up. “I ordered some food. It should be here soon. And your clothes came. So if you want, you could put them away while we wait, and then join me in the kitchen for dinner?”

“Yes, Alpha,” you said quietly as you made yourself stand up. He followed suit and walked into the kitchen where he picked up two canvas bags with the same logo on them and handed them to you. You peered inside. You couldn’t see the shape of the clothes yet, but you could tell there were many items, all in soft pastel colors. 

“I had to make some guesses on sizing,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck with one hand. “And, uh, well. It looks like the clothes you currently have maybe don’t fit you quite right? So. So these might feel different.”

You ducked your head. The dress you were wearing had been Martha’s. Your shoes had been Emmy’s. They pinched your toes. Being third omega meant having to make do with what you were given. Even as a kid, everything you’d had had belonged to your older sisters first. You didn’t think you’d ever been the first person to wear something.

You clutched the bags to your chest and whispered, “Thank you, Alpha,” before hurrying down the hall to the bedroom you’d been given. You checked each item as you put it away. Leggings, t-shirts, sweaters, shorts, all made from some of the softest material you’d ever felt. He wouldn’t have gone so far as to spend actual money if it was just a trick or a test, would he? You’d done what you were supposed to, you’d let him choose, so even though these weren’t the clothes you were used to, it’d be okay to wear them, wouldn’t it? You worried your bottom lip. He’d picked them out. This was what he wanted.

At the sound of the doorbell, you hurried back out and arrived in the kitchen as he approached the small table with a short stack of flat, square boxes. “I hope pizza’s okay,” he said. “I got a couple different kinds, so hopefully there’s something you like.”

You didn’t respond. You were good at taking what was given to you. You stood next to the table and waited as he arranged the boxes and put a plate in front of each of you. You didn’t sit down until he did. He opened one of the boxes and gestured to its contents. “Help yourself,” he said. You kept your hands in your lap until he placed a slice on his own plate. Then you grabbed one from the same box. Once he took a bite, you started eating. It was so good. Much better than the frozen pizzas you would occasionally have at the compound. And as soon as you started eating, you realized you were starving. You hadn’t really had lunch, distracted by your ridiculous freakout. You inhaled your first slice, then stared at the box, wondering if it was worth the risk to try to take more. The alpha must have seen you looking because he took two more pieces from the box and placed them on your plate. “Have as much as you want,” he said. “There’s plenty to go around.” 

After a few more minutes of eating in silence, the alpha stood up abruptly, the back legs of his chair scraping loudly against the floor. You jumped in your seat and tried to make yourself small as he briefly loomed over you. 

He moved to the counter and came right back with the little cardboard box the Omega at the center had tried to give you. You shrank back as he held it out to you. “I almost forgot,” he said, “here are the suppressants if you want to start taking them tonight.”

You froze. You tried to force your hand to take the pills from him, but your limbs refused to move. You remembered the first time you'd been sent to Wilford, the High Alpha, the little white pill he'd given you. “To help,” he'd said. But it'd just made you feel tired, loose, disconnected from your body. Defenseless when he'd– Or other times, different pills, different colors and shapes, that'd made you feel like you were going into heat even though it wasn't time yet. That'd made you need things you didn't actually want. And the way Wilford had smiled at you and– 

Your new alpha was looking at you curiously, the pack of pills still in his hand, a mask of concern on his face. You needed to take it. An alpha was giving you something. You should take it. You should take it. You should take it. “What do they do?” you blurted out without meaning to. Oh god. You were in so much trouble. 

All he did at first was blink at you. “What do suppressants do?” he repeated back to you, looking slightly surprised. He withdrew his hand and sat down. “They stop your heats, is the biggest thing, for however long you take them.”

Why– Your heats belonged to your alpha. The whole point of them, of you, was to give your alpha pleasure. And pups. Why would he offer this to you? “You want me to take them?” you whispered.

“I–” He hummed and scratched his beard. “I want you to do whatever makes you feel most comfortable.” 

You looked at him as he made his face go completely blank. It was clearly another test and you weren't sure what the right answer was. Not just taking whatever pills he gave you was obviously bad. But if you had, you would have unknowingly denied him access to your heats, which was unforgivable. It was like you were being set up to fail. Maybe he was just looking for an excuse to punish you. Franco would sometimes do that too. You felt the flare of anger igniting in the pit of your stomach, but you took a deep breath to snuff it out. That would only get you in more trouble. You decided to commit to hopefully what was the lesser disobedience. “No, thank you, Alpha.”

He didn’t react for a moment and you were terrified you’d made the wrong choice. But his scent stayed mostly neutral and when he finally spoke, he just said, “Ok. That’s fine. But if you change your mind later, these will be here. And we can always talk about it again.”

You shook your head. You wouldn’t do that. You were good.

The alpha went to bed right after dinner, saying he was tired from having to wake up early to get you. You’d tried to apologize, but he looked at you funny, so you stopped.

Once he’d left you, you familiarized yourself with his kitchen, then did a thorough wipe down of the kitchen table, and swept underneath it.

When that was done, you retreated to the room he’d given you. There’d been some toiletries mixed in with the clothes he got for you, so you went into the little en suite and took a shower. It felt incredible, not having anyone banging on the door to get in next, or having to worry about using all of the hot water. For everything that was bad and scary about this situation, the chance at being a First Omega wasn’t one of them. Sure, you’d be the sole focus of your alpha’s attention, at least until he got another one, but it came with its perks too.

After your shower, you put on some of the new clothes. They were soft and cozy, cozier than anything you’d ever worn before. Then you climbed into the bed. You’d been so exhausted that morning that you hadn’t noticed much about it, but now, you felt like you were lying on a cloud. And it was so big, just as big as Franco’s bed. You’d be able to really stretch out in it when you were alone.

But would you be alone tonight? You got off the bed to peek out of the room to see that the alpha’s door was closed. You thought about closing your door, there was a lock on it, but if he really wanted to come in, all it would do was slow him down. And get you in trouble in the process. You closed it about three-fourths of the way. That wouldn’t technically be breaking any rules.

Not that you really knew what the rules were. Well, you knew the rules all omegas knew, but every alpha had their own as well. Your father did. Franco did. Wilford certainly had on the nights you had to be with him. But this alpha hadn’t bothered to tell you his yet. Another way to trick you into disobeying him.

You curled up on the bed, wrapping the soft blanket from the bin around yourself. You’d slept a lot of the day. Hopefully, that meant you wouldn’t need to sleep through the night. You wanted to be ready, when the alpha inevitably came for you. You wouldn’t fight him. The bite mark on your neck was proof enough that that wouldn’t do any good. But you just… you hated waking up in the middle of it. You’d rather know what was happening.

You turned over onto your side, trying to get comfortable, as you felt tears welling in your eyes. Again. If Martha were here, she’d yell at you for being a stupid child. You wondered where she’d ended up. Neither she nor Emmy had been shoved into the same van as you. Were they together? What had happened to their pups? You’d probably never see any of them ever again. You didn’t know what it said about you that you didn’t feel much of anything at that thought. Nothing good, probably.

You’d never see Franco again either. A good omega would feel grief at that. A good omega would miss him. Try as hard as you might, maybe you’d never been a very good omega. Maybe that’s how you’d ended up where you were.

You turned over again. You couldn’t get comfortable. This bed was too soft. You got up with a grumble, grabbing the blanket and one of the pillows and dragging them to the corner of the room. You were good at making yourself comfortable on the floor. That would be better. If he got upset that you weren’t waiting for him in bed, then at least you’d learn what his punishments were like.

You huddled into the wall and pulled the blanket tight around yourself, settling in to wait.

You woke with a start. You looked around, trying to get your bearings. You were in that little bedroom. The sun was streaming in through the curtains. Oh god, you’d fallen asleep! You hadn’t meant to do that. As you started to panic, you realized you were still curled up in the corner. Your clothes were still on. The door was exactly how you’d left it. He hadn’t come to take you in the night. You were filled with a strange mix of intense relief and something that felt a lot like dejection. Why hadn’t he come? It didn’t make any sense.

 You heard the clinking of dishware coming from another part of the house just as the scent of breakfast wafted in. Your head shot up, confused. Who was making it? Was there an omega here after all?

You got up and quickly got dressed in another pair of leggings and one of the big, slouchy sweaters. You followed the noise to the kitchen and came to a sudden halt in the doorway. The alpha was making pancakes. You had never seen an alpha cook, not even once, in your entire life. Alphas didn’t cook. That was omegas’ work. Was this his way of rubbing your face in the fact that you were already falling down on the job? Your first morning here and you’d already neglected your duties to the point that he had to cook for himself?

He turned around when he realized you were there and you braced yourself for whatever was coming. But instead of yelling at you, a wide smile overtook his face. “Hey, good morning! I hope you slept okay.” You couldn’t do much other than blink at him, but his smile didn’t falter. “Go ahead and sit,” he said, gesturing to the table. “This’ll be done in just a couple minutes.”

“I can finish it, Alpha” you tried, your voice timid.

He immediately shook his head. “No, no. You’re a guest. Sit down. It’s almost done.”

You did as he said and sat, not taking your eyes off him. This was the strangest alpha you’d ever met. You didn’t understand anything about him. How could you predict him when you didn’t understand him?

True to his word, it was just a few minutes later that he was setting a plate in front of you, along with some syrup. You gingerly poured it over your pancakes, as he sat across from you and did the same. As you carefully cut a small bite for yourself, you felt him watching you, even though he acted like he wasn’t. You took a bite and your eyes fluttered closed. These were the best pancakes you’d ever tasted. Much better than Emmy’s. Much better than yours. 

A small “mmm” escaped your lips. You opened your eyes, embarrassed, to find him still grinning at you. “That’s the first thing you should know about me,” he said, “I make really good pancakes.”

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SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 219 & 220

A/N: Thank you again to those who recommended fanfics or tagged me. 💜 This week had me reading 30 fics. Absolutely amazing fics here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

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I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Weekend Loving - (Andy x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Bucky Drabble - @buckyalpine

Ravish - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Shifting Tides - (Ari x Reader) - @labella420

Enlivened Mornings - (Bucky x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Escape - (Bucky Barnes Drabble) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Puzzle Pieces in the Dead of Night - (Steve x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

Not a common storm - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Admirer - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Lumberjack Tales - The Hairy Bear - (Ari x Reader) - @holylulusworld

No Way to Turn Back - (Lee x Reader) - @foxgloveprincess

Drinkin' Problem - (Steve One Shot) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Last Call - (Steve x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Even more than Fall… - (Jake x Reader) - @yenzys-lucky-charm

All Day - (Steve x GN Reader) - @yenzys-lucky-charm

Talk - (Bucky x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

Over the Hood - (Destroyer!Chris x Reader) - @navybrat817

Deception: New Norm - (Andy x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Ari + Bondage - @biteofcherry

Let's Blow This Popsicle Stand - (Ari x Reader) - @steviebbboi

Evermore: Part Two: Chapter. Five - (Andy x Reader) - @joannaliceevans-fanficblog

right where i need you - (Bucky x Reader) - @nickfowlerrr

An Unlikely Fit - (Ransom x Reader) - @labella420

Mr. and Mrs. Barnes - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Unruly Burly Mr. Levinson - @mercurial-chuckles

A Celebration Just For Us - (Steve x Reader) - @bigtreefest

Easy Ride - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Sneaky & Sly - (Steve x Reader x Bucky) - @mercurial-chuckles

The Imperfect Couple - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Road Trip Negotiations - (Bucky x Reader) - @late-to-the-party-81

[saiyanprincessswanie]

To all my mutuals,

I promise if you have tagged me in your fics or if I found them on my own I will read them all. My phone is filled with fics I still need to read and I’m so far behind.

Love you all.

@nekoannie-chan

@witchywithwhiskey

@jobean12-blog

@tuiccim

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@bigtreefest

@buck-star

@navybrat817

@sweater-daddiesdumbdork

@labella420

@caplanbuckybarnes

@targaryenvampireslayer

@stargazingfangirl18

@stellar-solar-flare

@nickfowlerrr

@biteofcherry

@holylulusworld

[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 217 & 218

A/N: Thank you again to those who recommended fanfics or tagged me. 💜 This week had me reading 30 fics. Absolutely amazing fics here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

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I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Rightfully His - (Bucky x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Live a little - (Steve x Reader) - @mostly-marvel-musings

A Pleasant Surprise - (Steve x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Dire Straits - (Lloyd x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Oblivious Heart - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Bruises - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Special signs - (Jack x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

When He First Got Me - (Steve x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

I Hate It When You're Drunk - 8 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Heart Eyes - (Cole x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Monkey See, Monkey Do - Chp 17 - @spectre-posts @what-is-your-plan-today

Make Her Glow - (Andy x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

On the Rocks - (Ari x Reader) - @navybrat817

Choices - (Bucky x Reader) - @imtryingbuck

Global Warming - (God the Bounty Hunter x Reader) - @thezombieprostitute

Another Ending - 6 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Drugged Delusion of Mrs. Rogers - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

change of pace - (Bucky x Reader) - @nickfowlerrr

At First Sight - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

We're Gonna Burn - (Bucky x Reader) - @tuiccim

Hold You Tight: Part 8 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Feel - (Bucky x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

Hey, Stranger - (Steve x Reader) - @targaryenvampireslayer

a birthday ended with a bang - (Steve x Reader) - @witchywithwhiskey

Four Men and a Wedding - (Bucky x Steve x Sam x Thor x Reader) - @targaryenvampireslayer

Dangerous Games - (Lloyd x Reader) - @labella420

For the Love of Plants...and You - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Intrusion - (Lloyd x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Back To Nature - (Bucky x Reader) - @americasass81

Just a Taste - (Tony x Reader) - @caplanbuckybarnes

[saiyanprincessswanie]

I can only imagine the fear she feels of having someone she cared for coming to kill her now. I hope she doesn’t get caught

Before I Catch You (Serial Killer! Bucky)

Summary: You try to run as fast as you can away from the winter soldier.

WC: 760ish

Warnings: serial kilelr!bucky, angst, fear

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The darkened sky was heavy with rain, the kind that soaked everything within moments and made it nearly impossible to see. You ran through the forest, branches slapping against your face, your breath coming in ragged gasps as the mud sucked at your boots, threatening to slow you down. But you couldn’t stop. Not now.

Not when Bucky was behind you.

Not when the man you once loved had become a monster.

You don’t know when it started—maybe it was the missions, the countless assignments that had worn him down. Maybe it was something deeper, some remnant of Hydra’s programming that had twisted him into this. Into someone else.

The crack of a twig behind you sent a shiver up your spine. He was close. Too close.

“I told you to run, didn’t I?”

His voice, the one that used to make your heart flutter, now sent cold fear trickling through your veins. You skidded to a stop, gasping for air as you leaned against a tree for support, your hands trembling.

“You better run before I kill you.”

Your heart lurched. You turned your head slowly, your eyes searching the darkness for him. His voice was closer than before. He was playing with you, stalking you like prey.

“Bucky…” you whispered, knowing he could hear you even from a distance. “Please… this isn’t you.”

A hollow laugh echoed through the trees. “Oh, but it is me, sweetheart. It’s all me now.”

Tears blurred your vision. This was the man who had once cradled you in his arms after nightmares, who had held you when the weight of the world became too much. Now, he was hunting you like an animal. You’d seen the bodies—those innocent people, slaughtered without mercy. And you knew you were next.

Your foot slipped in the mud as you tried to run again, but it was too late. His metal arm wrapped around your waist, yanking you back against him. You struggled, fighting him with every ounce of strength you had left.

But you knew it was pointless.

“You never should’ve followed me, doll,” Bucky whispered against your ear, his voice a dangerous, lethal growl. His flesh hand trailed up your arm, cold and calculating. “But you just couldn’t help yourself, could you?”

Your chest heaved, panic clawing at your throat. You reached for the knife at your belt, fingers trembling as you tried to draw it.

But he was faster.

His metal hand grabbed your wrist, squeezing hard enough to make you drop the blade. It fell to the ground with a dull thud. His lips brushed your ear as he spoke again.

“You should’ve listened to me when I said to run.”

Your heart pounded in your chest as you tried to think of something—anything—to reach the part of him that might still be in there, buried beneath the darkness. “Bucky, you don’t have to do this. You can fight it.”

He laughed again, low and bitter. “Fight it? You think I haven’t tried?” His grip tightened, and you winced in pain. “There’s no coming back from this, sweetheart. Not for me.”

For a moment, his hold loosened, just enough for you to feel a flicker of hope. Maybe, just maybe, there was still a chance.

But then, his voice hardened, his next words stealing that hope away. “Now stop fighting and just accept it.”

He spun you around to face him, his eyes cold, devoid of the man you once knew. The rain soaked his hair, water running down his face, but there was no warmth, no recognition in his gaze. Only the predator.

“You’re mine,” he whispered, leaning closer. “And no one else can have you.”

You didn’t know if you were crying because of fear, heartbreak, or the terrifying truth that you didn’t want to accept—Bucky was gone, and there was no saving him.

“I’m sorry,” you choked out, even though you weren’t sure if you were apologizing for leaving, for trying to save him, or for what you were about to do.

His eyes narrowed, confusion flickering for just a second—enough time for you to strike.

With all the strength you had left, you kneed him in the stomach and broke free from his grasp, sprinting into the darkness. The sound of his enraged shout echoed behind you, but you didn’t look back.

Because if you did, you knew you’d see the man you loved—the man who was going to kill you.

And this time, there would be no escape.

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SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 211 & 212

A/N: Thank you again to those who gave me recommendations for fanfics. 💜 This week had me reading 35 fics. Absolutely amazing stuff here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

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Header by @fictional-affairs

If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Blue Bonnets - (Brock x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Christmas with you - (Bucky x Reader) - @mostly-marvel-musings

The life he always wanted - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Wrong side? - (Brock x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

jealousy, jealousy - (Bucky x Reader) - @auroralwriting

I Hate It When You're Drunk (4) - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

there is no other love, it's only yours - (Bucky x Reader) - @mellowsaturns

just the way you are - (Bucky x Reader) - @mellowsaturns

Language - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Single Looks Good - (Steve x Reader) - @itsanerdlife

Imagine Steve Hating That You're a DareDevil - @itsanerdlife

Two for One - (Frank x Reader x Nick) - @stargazingfangirl18

Princess - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Saving you - (Brock x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Love Dust - (Multi Characters x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Blooms of Spring - @lfnr-blog-blog-blog

Emerald Eyes - (Steve x Black!Reader) - @awesomerextyphoon

Cold hearted - Chp 2 - (Multi Pairings) - @missvelvetsstuff

Finding Home (10) - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Indecent Proposal - (7) - (Stucky x Reader) - @holylulusworld

all to myself - (Bucky x Reader) - @mellowsaturns

Singing - (Brock, Jack) - @nekoannie-chan

Frustration - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

I Hate It When You're Drunk - (5) - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

The Peach - (Lloyd x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Car Rides - (Bucky x Reader) - @nastybuckybarnes

I Hate It When You're Drunk - (6) - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Mercy 3 - (Fem!Reader x Steve; Curtis; Jake; Lloyd; Robert Pronge) - @stargazingfangirl18

Let Me Tempt You - (Bucky x Reader) - @targaryenvampireslayer

Behind the Mask - (Steve x Reader) - @labella420

Bucky Barnes Drabble - @mostly-marvel-musings

Hearing - (Clint x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Art therapy - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Guilty flashback - (Jack R x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Born - (Brock x OFC) - @nekoannie-chan

[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 213 & 214

A/N: Thank you again to those who recommended fanfics or tagged me. 💜 This week had me reading 50 fics. Absolutely amazing fics here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

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If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Need You Now - (Bucky x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Mafia Bucky Drabble - @angrythingstarlight

Goldi locked - (Curtis x Reader x Ari x Steve) - @biteofcherry

one for you and me - (Bucky x Reader) - @mellowsaturns

no place like home - (Steve x Reader) - @mellowsaturns

Drugged Courage - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Berserk Captain Rogers - (Steve x Reader) - @mercurial-chuckles

Out of My Head - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Stay - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Making Time - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Sunrises and Sunsets - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

More time - (Brock x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

somebody else - (Bucky x Reader) - @lunarbuck

Deception - (Andy x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Fate Part 1 - (Curtis x Reader) - @thezombieprostitute

Fate Part 2 - (Curtis x Reader) - @thezombieprostitute

Guilt - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Oh My - (Jake x woc!Reader) - @syntheticavenger

hard drive - (Jake x Reader) - @syntheticavenger

Comply - (Winter Soldier x Reader) - @tumblin-theworldaway

Mafia Bucky Drabble - @angrythingstarlight

A Much Needed Reminder - (Andy x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Hold Me - (Ari x Reader) - @flordeamatista

Losing Control - (Bucky x Reader) - @flordeamatista

till the end of time - (Thor x Reader) - @sergeantxrogers

for so long as you live - (Bucky x Reader) - @witchywithwhiskey

"My King" - (Thor x Reader) - @fluffyprettykitty

Vicious - (Bucky x Reader) - @fluffyprettykitty

Another Ending 1 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Another Ending - 2 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

You Should've Seen Him - (Steve x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

I Will Always Come When You Call - (Bucky x Reader) - @eat-limes-bitches

Love Marks - (Bucky x Reader) - @flordeamatista

Betrayed heart - (Brock x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Hold You Tight: Part 6 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Cold hearted - Chp 3 - (Multi Pairings) - @missvelvetsstuff

Cold hearted - Chp 4 - (Multi Pairings) - @missvelvetsstuff

Indecent Proposal - (8) - (Stucky x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Leap of faith - (Steve x Reader) - @mostly-marvel-musings

Drabble Roulette: F*ck Machine - Bucky Barnes - @darkficsyouneveraskedfor

Touching - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Delivered - (Curtis x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Big Pharma - (Steve x Reader) - @ronearoundblindly

Back to the Office - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

liquor - (Thor x Reader) - @syntheticavenger

I know what you did - (Lee B x Reader) - @tumblin-theworldaway

Chivalry - (Steve x Reader) - @mostly-marvel-musings

So, This Is Love! - (Ransom x Reader) - @americasass81

Life Is Short So Make It Sweet - Chp 10 - (Curtis x Honey) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Your Mark On Me - Part 13 - (Steve x Reader) - @georgiapeach30513

[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 227 & 228

A/N: Thank you again to those who recommended fanfics or tagged me. 💜 This week had me reading 30 fics. Absolutely amazing fanfics here. This has been so much fun for me and I hope you enjoy my reading lists.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

Header by @fictional-affairs

Page-break by @whimsicalrogers

If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Infinity Sex Masterlist - (Ari x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

You, Me, and the King - (Bucky x Reader, Steve) - @arpicityandneed

Those Cold Nights - (Bucky Barnes) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Bossy Play - (Bucky Barnes) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Surprise not given - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

In the middle of the battle - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Serene Sunday Thought - (Steve x Reader x Bucky) - @mercurial-chuckles

Bucky and the Brief Brush - (Bucky x Reader) - @buckets-and-trees

The Imperfect Couple - 6 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

The Imperfect Couple - 7 - (Bucky x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Neighbourhood Grinch - (Bucky x Reader) - @skaye44

Easy to Fall - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Captain, Sgt. Grumpy, and their Doll! - (Steve x Reader x Bucky) - @mercurial-chuckles

Summer entrées: Floating - (Bucky x Reader) - @biteofcherry

Hold You Tight: Part 10 - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Tied to Desire - (Andy x Reader) - @labella420

Layers of Him - (Andy x Reader) - @labella420

Adventures in Babysitting - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Surprise! - (Bucky x reader) - @caplanbuckybarnes

He Got Lucky - (Bucky x Reader) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

We're Gonna Burn - (Part 2) - (Bucky x Reader) - @tuiccim

Traitor? - (Steve x Reader) - @buck-star

Double Shift - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Unexpected Request - (Steve x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

didn't know if you'd care if i came back - (Bucky x Reader) - @nickfowlerrr

Bad One - (Angel!Steve, angel!bucky) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Best Friends & Baking - (Bucky Barnes) - @caplanbuckybarnes

Truths - (Multi Characters x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

A Well-deserved Treat - (Curtis x Reader) - @bigtreefest

Mr. Dickbeard - (Lloyd x Reader) - @holylulusworld