#mob!stucky x reader imagines

[moonstruksandco]

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PROLOGUE ; PLAYING GOD

pairing : mob!stucky x mob!reader

summary : your father risked his life for somebody else, now you have to work for him and his best friend

warnings : eventual smut (hehehehe) ; soft mean bucky (meaner reader) and steve ; hard headed reader with a violence problem ; meaner bucky, colder steve ; classism ; daddy issues ; hella violence ; fem!reader ; trailerpark!reader

a/n : yeeaaaaaaaaaaaaa i'm sort of out of my mind writing this, cuz i have a an unfinished tvd chap in drafts but i couldn't help myself, the daydreams went CRAZZYYYYY and I miss infinity war steve and cap and winter soilder look! this is dedicated to my sun ; reblogs and feedback are loved and appreciated

Its ridiculous

And you think you don’t care.

Well.

Its hard to ease into it, but you still know you should.

He sacrificed himself for someone else.

Took a bullet for someone else.

Someone that was never going to be you.

And now, he’s in front of you.

Not the one striving for his life, the one who got to live.

You know this life well. And you thrive on it. Born to fight, raised to live.

But never for him.

“He told me to watch over you,” He says with his golden hair and beard, looking at you seriously.

His eyes are too blue.

His office, or what he chooses to show face in, is cold. Everything is white or beige. Big open windows behind him, desk and monitor shining on his face.

“So…I have to work? For you. That were his last words?” Before he became a vegetable, you don’t say.

You’re clad in attire that almost didn’t even get you into his floor. Theres an oversized leather jacket draped over the chair next to you, denim skirt, groza strapped right underneath (and another in said jacket), white tank and low top sneakers ;because its blazing outside, obviously. Sweat still sticking, mind the very ventilated room.

You think back;

“I’m just here to see Steve Rogers,” you say to the point of exhaustion to the receptionist - secretary whatever.

You think if she was more gentle and nice about it, you would’ve given her grace. But she wasn’t, and hasn’t.

“Yes, but I told you I’ve spoken to him on the phone, and I’ve shown you the number that I could see you obviously recognized, plus the text he sent to come at this time.”

She rolls her eyes.

You decide you’re going to maim her.

“I’ve heard this all before,” She responds in a bored tone, “If you’re not on the sched-”

You’re beginning to pull out the dagger under your skirt.

A hand stops you.

“She’s fine. Let us up.”

You immediately pull on his wrist in retaliation. You think you’re about to break it, but he meets yours eyes.

Eyes to blue. But ones you don’t recognize.

And he stands by Steve now, hands clasped on his front.

You think he said he said his name was Bucky in the silent elevator.

He continues, “I’m not going to take whats owed to yo-”

“Well, he wanted you to, no?” you finish.

You cross your arms, leaning back slightly in the chair. “Just tell me what you need me to do.”

Steve sighs, look away from you, then back to you. “We need you to keep doing what you do best. But this time, for a cause that matters.”

“And that cause is…?” You sit up, confusion evident.

He stalls, as if confused. “You’re father.”

You slack by down, not amused and definitely not interesting

Steve continues, “Just pretend to be my assistant, do what you do best for him, and I’ll protect you.”

You laugh, a short, bitter sound that echoes in the sterile room. "Protect me?” He must be joking.”I think I’ll be fine without it.”

“You know who your father is, right?”

Your face morph into something close to irration.

Its not Steve, its the other blue eyes, and you look straight into his eyes, Bucky you think, “Did I stutter?”

The tension in the room thickens, Steve interjects, placing his palm up to interrupt whatever his (Bucky?) rebuttal was, “This isn’t just about you. It’s about preventing something bigger.”

Your eyes leave a pair of blues, to meet another;

Steve continues, “No one knows what happened. If they know the state he’s in, or even wher-”

“So what? I play assistant

“Exactly.” His shadow says.

You don’t like Bucky.

“You already have one. The bitchy one.”

Steve sighs, “You’re just a cover. You’ll be doing the real work.”

You lean back again, contemplating. "Fine. But if this goes south, I'm out," you say, standing up grabbing your coat.

Steve nods, "Understood,” He stands up when you do respectfully. We start tomorrow."

You scoff again opening the door to exit, “We start next Monday.”

The door closes behind you with a soft click, leaving Steve and Bucky in a tense silence.

Bucky turns to Steve, "Are you sure about this?"

Steve nods, "She was his right hand” He looks back at the seat you were sat on.”No ones going to do it as best as her.”

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working on chap 2 ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎

[huffelpuff210]

The Deal part 2 Soft Dark Mob boss Stucky x Reader

You were currently laying in your bed, in your small home, that you knew you were gonna have to give up, 

Steve and Bucky were very clear, and you didn’t have much of a choice, 

You were to be their girl, in exchange, you give up your home, they said you were going to live with them, 

They said you were to marry them within two weeks, and if you ran  they would find you and you wouldn’t like how they would get you to comply,  you still didn’t completely understand why they had their sights set on you, 

There were plenty of women out there they could have right?

you heard a knock on your bedroom door, 

“Hey, I’m going out.” Andy says

You look at the clock, it was three in the morning, 

“Just don’t get in trouble.” You say 

“Like you can tell me what to do.” He sneers leaving the room

You sigh turning on your side, 

it doesn’t surprise you how your brother treats you, your family treated you the same way why should your older brother be any different, why should the men you have been forced into a corner just because of your brother be any different, 

The next morning you are sitting at the island with your coffee, you were about to head out when your brother walks in covered in bruises and blood 

he storms over to you 

“What did you do?!” He yells cornering you 

“What are you talking about?” You ask in a dull tone that is so rehearsed since this has happened many times, he goes on his binges then comes home high or drunk, he is gripping both of your arms so tightly,

“Steve and Bucky! they own this town! they-” He began but suddenly a voice cuts him off, 

“Now that’s no way to treat a lady.” You hear a familiar voice that sent goosebumps up your spine, 

You look past your brother to see Steve and Bucky standing there in their handsome suits, arms crossed, 

Your brother lets go of you he spins on his heel, 

“Get the fuck out of my house!” Your brother yells, 

Both Steve and Bucky chuckle 

“Last time we checked, this isn’t your house.” Steve says 

“Yeah, her name is on the deed, not yours.” Bucky says

“And since we own her now thanks to you, this is our house as well.” Bucky says 

“What the fuck are you talking about?” Your brother asked in a seething tone, 

“You see your dear sister, was so worried for your safety that she signed a contract with us.” Steve says 

Yes you signed a contract agreeing to all the terms, as long as they don’t cause you any sort of harm, which they agreed to, you couldn’t run away, you had to do as they said, you were to marry them, have their children, in exchange they would give you everything you ever wanted, provide you with comfort and security, keep you safe, 

“Y/N come over here.” Bucky’s deep voice broke you out of your thoughts 

just as you were about to take the first step your brother grabbed you by the upper arm, 

“She’s not going anywhere with you two!” Your brother yelled, 

You sighed in annoyance 

“You know they could kill you right?” you said 

they both chuckled at your comment

“Shut up.” He says to you

Steve sighs in annoyance, 

“Sam take care of him, he’s too ignorant to understand,” Steve says 

Suddenly my brother is yanked back and pistol whipped, 

“Come here kitten.” Bucky says using  his finger as if calling a puppy, you walk towards them, Steve checks the now forming bruises on your arms, and growls, 

“It’s fine.” You say, 

They both look at one another, 

“We were gonna wait until tomorrow to come get you, but as soon as we seen your big brother starting trouble that you were going to have to clean up we decided it was in your best interest that we have a word with him, and stop by to pick you up anyway.” Steve says inspecting if you were hurt any were else

“It seems he never learns.” Bucky grumbles

“It’s fine I’ve seen worse at work.” You say 

They both chuckle at your comment, 

“Speaking of we thought it would be best if you just quit that job,we’ve got a better position for you anyway.” Bucky says 

“What?” You asked 

They both smirked at your reaction. 

“Besides we can’t have our girl killing herself at a dead beet job that doesn’t appreciate her.” Steve says his hand on your cheek as his thumb pulls your lower lip down, 

“Lets go kitten.” Bucky says guiding you out of the home 

[bucksangel]

here's a sneak peak of my mob!stucky x reader fic under the cut :)

“While we would absolutely love having you in our bed,” Bucky stops to swipe his tongue along his bottom lip and you have to fight the urge to lean up on your toes to bite it. “We’re not going to force you to do anything you’re not ready for.”

“We know this is a big adjustment,” Steve says, smiling down at you when you look at him. “So we don’t want to make you do something that would make you uncomfortable.”

The men go silent, as do you, allowing you to process their words. They’re right, of course. This is all so new for you, and even though you’re more than ready - you’ve been deprived of physical contact and a good orgasm for a while - you know it wouldn’t be a good decision to jump into a relationship like this so soon after leaving your ex.

Fuck good decisions.

[freakrenaissance]

Sexy ceo Stevie? Yessss! This was so hot

THE MEETING- STUCKY X READER

Pairing: CEO! Stucky x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 4.1k

Summary: Your boss Mr. Rogers is a mean mean man, but you find he has a sweet spot- just for you. Perks of the job? He’s hot. And his best friend is too. ;)

Warnings: SMUT, swearing, pet names, size kink, choking, fingering, shoe riding, slapping, spitting, ring kink, masturbation with Y/N’s panties oop- ,praise kink, degradation kink, squirting, daddy/ sir kink, this is pure filth LMAO

Notes: This is SO filthy. Probably the filthiest thing I’ve ever written. Also Steve and Bucky are both 6′4 with tattoos. Yes I am a whore. Buckle in tight hotties!!

-claire 

The sound of your heels echoed through the stone-cold hallway, bouncing off the crisp white ceilings back onto the marble floor. Calls being answered, fax machines printing, keys being clicked were all muffled behind closed doors. Floor-to-ceiling windows guide you to your main objective, Steve’s office.

 Steve Rogers, the CEO of Rogers Industries.

 Intimidating wasn’t even the right word to describe him, he was- something else. Something you couldn’t quite explain. His deep voice was enough to make you tremble at the knees, his ice cold stare seemed to pierce right through your soul. It was enough to make you gaze over at the city that bustled below you, allowing the trickle of the rain that splattered down the windows to distract you from the thoughts of what lingered behind the massive door the loomed ahead of you at the end of the hall. 

Yes, he was a rather frightening man, but he paid well. Not to mention he looked like a god Eros had carved himself. Some of his employees had warned you of the man when you came in for your interview, whispering things to you as you walked towards this very office. 

He was demanding. He could be cruel. He scarred any man who glance his way for a second too long. 

Yet here you were, as his personal assistant. With a hard glance over your resume, a few questions asked and a background check for good measure, you were getting fetching his daily coffee and scheduling his meetings. You had worked for the man a long time, you knew his moods and his actions well. He was a hard book to read, closed firmly with a lock and key- but you had managed to read his body language well enough. 

Keep reading

[holylulusworld]

Indecent Proposal (2)

Summary: Your boyfriend wants to be part of their empire. You are the pawn he’s willing to sacrifice.

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Mobster!Stucky x fem!Reader

Warnings: angst, language, mentions of illegal activities/mafia business/murder, strong reader, mentions of breeding/surrogate, wish for children, shady deals, shitty boyfriend, reader doesn’t take shit from no one, tension, sexy mobsters

A/N: We get to know what happened before the party.

Indecent Proposal (1)

Indecent Proposal masterlist

You look at Steve, holding his gaze, “I’ll be yours if you get rid of him…”

Three weeks before the party, …

“Sirs, Mr. Barnes, Mr. Rogers,” Scott nervously tugs at the tie around his neck. He hates ties and suits. This can’t be helped. His goal is to get a better, more important, position within the organization. 

“Why are you wasting our time?” Bucky grumpily says. He slams a manila folder shut and sighs deeply. “We have better things to do than talking to one of our lower-rank minions…”

Steve stops his husband and partner before he can rip Scott apart.

“Please excuse my husband. He’s in a bad mood. The surrogates we interviewed so far didn’t reach our expectations.”

“Steve, he doesn’t need to know shit about our life,” Bucky huffs as his husband just spilled that they are trying to have a baby. 

“Surrogate, hmmm…I guess it’s hard to find the perfect woman. She can’t be too old or have a jealous man by her side. I never was jealous.” Scott babbles. “Shesh, I hope my girl doesn’t want children so soon.”

Bucky furrows his brows at Scott’s words. 

“I can tell, she’s a horny bitch every time she comes home after spending the day with her friend's kids. She begs me to breed her, and give her a baby,” Scott misses the look Steve and Bucky share.

“What?” Bucky questions. “Your girl wants a baby?” He tosses the manila folder into the bin. “Steve, a word…”

Scott waited patiently for the heads of the mob to call him in again. He steps back inside the room, eyes trained on the floor as Steve and Bucky watch him like hawks.

“Mr. Lang,” Steve clears his throat as his husband stares at the manila folder again. “We have something in mind you can help us with.”

“You do?” Scott excitedly says. “Yes. Of course! I’ll do anything!”

“It’s pretty easy,” Bucky sits on the plush sofa opposite the chair Scott occupies. “We are looking for a surrogate, and your girlfriend gets horny imagining having a baby.”

Scott dumbly stares at Bucky. He doesn’t understand a single word the mobster said. 

“What my husband tried to tell you is that we want your girl to become our surrogate,” the blonde casually says. “You will get a better position in our organization and more money than you could ever spend. In return, your girlfriend will become our surrogate.”

“Surrogate…” Scott licks his lips. “So…she will go to a doctor and stuff?”

Bucky smirks darkly. “Oh, no,” he shakes his head. “We are doing this the natural way. Your pretty girl will get to cum all over our cocks. We will breed her like the whore she’ll be for our cocks.”

“You want…oh,” shifting in his seat Scott considers his options. You are only together for a few months. He’s not in love but likes having someone to fuck around. You’re replaceable to him. If he plays his cards right, he’ll be a made man in no time. “I’ll talk to her, Sirs.”

Steve nods slowly while his husband grins wolfishly. “We need to check on her medical records first. Give us a few days. If she’s a match, we will give you a call.”

Three days later, …

“Mr. Rogers, Sir,” Scott tries to calm his racing heart. “She’s a match? Really? I mean, you want her to have your baby?”

Steve explains that you are compatible with them. He hides that you are perfect and that his husband can’t think of anything else than putting his hands on you since he got a glimpse of you some weeks ago.

“A party? Yes. That’s the perfect opportunity. I’ll talk to Y/N. She will love becoming your surrogate. And…uh…maybe we can talk about the new position too. You said something about money too.”

“You’ll get what you deserve,” Steve sarcastically says. He can’t believe Scott offers you on a silver plate to them. Not that he would complain. It’s easier this way. 

If you come to them on free terms, they can seduce you, and offer a better life to you instead of taking you with them by force.

Meanwhile, at Steve and Bucky’s mansion, …

“She’s perfect, Stevie,” Bucky swoons as he looks at the wall, plastered with pictures of you. “I think we found our girl.”

“Her medical records look good too. The doctor said she was a perfect match. In any way,” Steve looks at one of the pictures, licking his lips. Scott took it for them. You are only in your nightie and smile coyly at Scott. “We need to be quick before that idiot gets the chance to breed her.”

“We won’t give her back, right?” Bucky furrows his brows. “Right? She’s going to be our girl. I want to breed her more than once. I’ll always keep her full of our babies.”

Steve smirks at his husband. “Of course, we won’t give her back. She’s going to be ours, baby. No one will take her away from us. After she had our cocks for the first time, she will be addicted either way.” 

One week before the party, …

“A party? Scott,” you sigh deeply. “I told you that my friends invited me to a lady’s night. Why didn’t you tell me about the party earlier? I don’t have a dress for such a fancy event.”

“I got you a dress, shoes, and lingerie,” he points at a huge box on the bed. “You don’t need to take care of anything. Just look sexy and pretty as always.”

Your eyes widen at Scott’s thoughtfulness. Until today, you never thought he’d be more than a fling. Scott is cute, and you like his sense of humor. But he’s immature and selfish most of the time.

“Okay, then,” you softly say. “I’ll call my friends and cancel our plans.” You gasp when you open the box to see the most beautiful dress you have ever seen. “Scott, the dress looks so expensive.”

“Don’t sweat it, babe,” he grins. Scott hides that Steve and Bucky chose the dress and paid for it. “Only the best for my girl.”

Now, Steve and Bucky’s office, …

“Babe, you don’t mean that,” Scott splutters. He raises his hands in surrender and pleadingly looks at you. “Mr. Rogers, Mr. Barnes, we had a deal. I thought you always keep your word!”

“We do,” Bucky gets the gun out of his shoulder holster, “always. The problem is,” he unlocks his gun to press it to your now ex-boyfriend’s chest, “you lied to us.”

“The deal was that you talk to her and that she knows about the deal. You dared to put her in a situation like this. What did you expect? That we bend her over and take what we want?” Steve growls, making you whimper.

Their alpha behavior makes you hornier than it should. You press your legs together, fighting your arousal. “I’m not some whore you can offer to your buddies,” you mutter under your breath. “I can’t believe I canceled my lady’s night for you!”

“Babe, please…they are going to kill me. I’m sorry, okay,” he begs again. “We can talk things out. You only need to let them breed you once. For me…”

“Fuck you,” you throw your clutch at Scott. “I won’t ride dick only because you beg me to do so. I’ll fuck them to get off, not to help you make a career.”

“Doll, you need to calm down,” Steve purrs in your ear. He possessively slings one strong arm around your waistline to press your body to his. “We don’t want a quick fuck. You are going to be ours.”

“Forever,” Bucky adds. He looks over his shoulder to watch his husband grind into you. “Steve, slow down.”

“I only try to keep our sweet doll from hurting herself,” the blonde pecks your neck. “We are going to do all the dirty work for you from now on.”

“How do you want us to get rid of him?” Bucky pokes your ex-boyfriend’s chest with his gun, snickering as Scott wets himself. “Please tell me I can use one of my knives.”

You gently touched the arm around your body, patting it. “I want to get to know you better before we…” You lick your lips. “I’m not going to be only a hole you can fill.”

“Baby doll, you are going to be so much more,” Bucy turns around and places his gun on the desk. He steps toward you to cup your face and claim your lips in a soft kiss. “Steve and I will ruin you, sweetness.”

“Hands up, and do not move!” Scott took the chance and grabbed Bucky’s gun. He aims it toward you and Steve. His hands tremble, and he struggles to aim at Steve, not you.

Bucky smirks darkly. “I guess this means I can use my knives…”

Scott pulls the trigger, but nothing happens. He pulls it again, and again until Bucky slaps the gun out of his hands. “Did you honestly believe I'll use a gun in front of the future mother of our children?” He grunts. “You are dumber than I thought.”

“You idiot could’ve hit me!” You snarl in Scott’s direction. “What the fuck!” He stammers a meaningless apology. You know he only tried to save his ass. You ended up between a rock and a hard place because of him. “I want him gone until morning.”

“Consider it done,” Bucky purrs. “And after he’s gone, we will get to the fun part…”

Part 3

[gracesworks]

Christmas Lights🎄

[Just fixed Grammar mistakes]

Pairing: Soft!Mob!Stucky (only mentioned a bit) x Pregnant!Reader

Tags; Pregnant reader ; Bucky calling reader Mamas / Hot Mamas ; Implied smut at the end.

Word count: 749

Summary: Your mob boyfriends take you to do your favorite thing for Christmas, and that is to see Christmas lights.

You were in the kitchen eating blueberries and whipped cream, you have been craving them a lot ever since your boys got you pregnant.

You were about 20 weeks along and hardly had to do anything by yourself. Steve or Bucky always stayed home with you while the other one went to work.

Today they were both with you and were acting suspicious all day, about what? You don't know but it was a bit weird seeing them act differently. You just hoped you didn't do anything wrong.

As a pair of arms wrapped around your waist and held your belly you instantly smiled and relaxed into the warmth of the broad chest.

"Hey hot mamas, how you feeling?" Bucky asked as he kissed your neck. "I think I'm fine, my back is just really hurting." You responded as you ate another blueberry.

"Why don't you come upstairs with me and get dressed into warm clothes?" Bucky smiled against your neck before he pulled away and turned you around.

"Why? What's the occasion?" You asked skeptically. "We have a surprise for you." He smiled and held your hand before Steve walked in with clothes.

"Don't worry about it sweetheart, I got you some warm clothes right here." Steve smiled as he started to slowly take off your shirt.

"Thank you Steve." You lifted your arms as he replaced your shirt with the new one as Bucky helped change your pants.

"Alright let's go mamas." Bucky patted your back as they both led you out of the house and into their sleek black SUV.

You noticed the driver was already in the front seat and you looked at Steve. "Where are we going?" You asked sweetly to see if they'd tell you.

Steve almost gave in from how innocent you looked. He hated keeping secrets from you, well Bucky did to but he could hold out longer then Steve.

Bucky gave him a sharp glare and Steve instantly decided not to tell you. "It's a surprise doll." Bucky said as he helped you into the car.

Steve sat on your left side and Bucky sat on your right, you felt insanely warm from both of their bodies squished next to yours.

As Steve put your seatbelt on the driver began to pull out of the driveway. "Just because your two grown men doesn't mean you get to not wear seatbelts to!" You scolded and they looked at you before sighing and putting their seatbelts on.

It was funny seeing the mob bosses doing everything you asks. At work they are the ones commanding and controlling everything, but when they're around you? You are the only one they listen to. They are wrapped around your finger and you know it.

It was a long drive but once you finally made it to the destination you were surprised to see a whole bunch of Christmas lights.

Your mouth was agape as you looked out all the windows. "Christmas lights!" You shouted with glee and instantly tried undoing your seatbelt.

Bucky stopped you, "Mamas wait, we gotta park." He laughed and you sat still and eagerly waited.

As the driver parked the car Bucky would undo your seatbelt and helped you out of the car.

"It's so beautiful!" You smiled as Steve went to hold your hand and Bucky held your other one.

"All for you mamas. Let's go." Bucky led you to the trail and you walked through it seeing a lot of Christmas lights and also the animated ones.

You enjoyed every second of it. As you saw the little kids running around, you couldn't help but imagine them as yours.

You couldn't wait to have your baby, and it makes it even better that your boys will be the dad.

"Thank you for this." You smiled as you kissed both of their cheeks making them smile.

“You’re welcome” They both responded and kissed both of your cheeks.

“We have another surprise for you when we get home.” Buckys voice was dark and filled with lust as he whispered in your ear, his hand slowly traveling down your body.

You felt your arousal pool in your panties and couldn’t wait for when you got home.

[ronearoundblindly]

Hi Ro! I have this idea eating a hole in my brain since it manifested. I feel like we see a lot of mafia! Steve and Bucky where the reader is one of their gf and the other is her bodyguard or something else of the sort (which I love) BUT…

Could you imagine a badass bodyguard reader? Like, she works to protect one of them and they don’t even sexualize her, but after seeing how well they work together and how dedicated and hard-working she is, they just hopelessly fall in love? Which launches mutual pining, but also both of them thinking it’s unrequited and her still just girlbossing away. Until some inciting inciting incident (TBD) which makes them super close to realize how they feel and then both of them needing a new bodyguard because now she’s the gf of a mafia boss.

I’d try and write it but I don’t have anywhere near as much talent as you and wouldn’t do it justice. Also, sorry if this adds to your 92747739 other WIPs

Alright. Full disclosure: I am not even remotely a fan of the mafia!fic, or mob!fic, or really any of the tropes that take a fundamental piece of a character out of the equation. To me, doing the right thing and using personal harm as a last resort are inextricable from Steve's personality--and is what we love about him.

[To be clear, I am not throwing shade on y'alls writing or reading preferences! Just telling you my take on it. You do you 😘]

His character lends itself to being a CEO, like in the It Had To Be You series, a military commander, or even president.

In that regard, I wonder if it would fall into the same vein of story to have Steve be running for some sort of 'office' but in a kind of dystopian country as the non-corrupt candidate who is in danger due to political/military pressures between opponents?

Say...maybe John Walker could be the smooth-talking but selfish alt runner? Bucky and Steve and Walker used to serve in the armed forces under an equally corrupt dictator figure...say, Ross, perhaps? Then Steve broke away--like the Nomad persona--until he emerged to run against Walker with a faction of the military's support.

So you're hired as part of Bucky's security team first, but since Bucky is with Steve so much, you're very recognizable to Steve. There could be a minor attack at a public event where you throw yourself in front of Bucky (who threw himself in front of Steve), and the real surprise to them is that you want to return without hesitation once recovered.

After a completely professional, stone-faced few months, Steve wins the election.

The night's celebrations go on till the wee hours; you keep a keen eye on your charges even though it's the first time either has seen you in a formal gown instead of a plain suit. When the results are actually announced on the TV, Steve is struck by seeing you smile and get emotional for the first time. It warms his heart to see you proud of him. It's a relief to know you don't just stick around as an employee. You actually believe in him and what he's doing.

fucking swoon

I'm not sure whether I'd write this as Stucky x reader or Steve with reader and Bucky as a friend, honestly, but I feel like after Steve (and maybe Bucky) turn in at their hotel room after all that partying, you're the guard at the door.

Steve debates inviting you inside because he's so curious to know more about you personally.

He opens the door, but you're not there. Sam Wilson is. He took over the shift so you could get out of your heels.

Steve makes up some shitty excuse to need your room number, fusses over going to talk to you alone, maybe says Bucky will come with him as protection instead (since at very least Buck is sus of Steve's interest).

You answer the door sans jewelry and shoes but with the dress still on. He can come in if he helps with the zipper and buttons down the back. For such big hands, his fingers are nimble as they work the delicate fastenings.

ope, swooned again

And then...ya know...this is all very tempting since the night has been charged with adrenaline and hope, so...yeah...

Steve goes in for a kiss and more.

🥴

Idk. Probably. Something like that. Is that close enough to mob/mafia? Not my wheelhouse so this is likely the best I can do...

Can y'all help me? You want stucky or just stevie?? Promise that the politics is more of a background thing, but it's the only scenario I could work with in their canon dynamic/personalities.

[imaginedreamwrite]

Taken

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13

Summary: Getting involved in your brothers life sets you head first on the path of two annoying mob men who are dead set on taking you as theirs — no matter how abrasive you manage to be

[alisonsfics]

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pairing: mob!bucky barnes x wife!reader, mob!steve rogers x reader

request: combination of two requests

“can it be mob!bucky x wife! reader where bucky is fucking the reader and steve(buckys right hand man) walks in to talk to him about a problem it can be anything and bucky doesn’t stop and talks to steve while continuing to fuck the reader and talk the problem and so on” - @slasherbucky

“i was wondering if you could do it where it's you and bucky for like half of the story then steve joins in after finding you and him.” - anonymous

word count: 2.5k

warnings: unprotected sex, smut, public(ish) sex, threesome, oral (m receiving), masturbation, swearing, multiple orgasms, praise kink, dirty talk, degradation, minors DNI

You adjusted the lace on your torso, then you closed the trench coat again. You crossed your legs as you waited. You were starting to get impatient.

You heard heavy footsteps on the other side of the door. The door knob started to turn, so you sat up.

The door opened slowly, and the room was filled with the sound of Bucky’s voice. He was on the phone. “No, that is unacceptable. Tell him that is our highest offer.” He demanded.

You squirmed on the desk. You loved it when Bucky was authoritative. Bucky’s eyes went wide as he saw you. “I…uhhh—I’m going to have to call you back.” He said, quickly hanging up the phone.

He turned around, closing the door behind him. His eyes were drawn to where your trench coat stopped. “Hi there, sweetheart.” He said, softly as he stopped right in front of you.

“I wanted to surprise you.” You said, as you opened the buttons. Bucky’s voice got stuck in his throat as he realized what you were wearing. “There’s my beautiful wife. What’s the matter? Did you miss me, huh? You miss my big cock?” He asked. His voice was low and husky; his words went straight to your core.

You just nodded as you looked up at him through your eyelashes. “First, we have to get rid of this.” He said, pulling the coat off your shoulders. His eyes raked down your chest, admiring your lingerie set. “Please,” you mumbled.

He shushed you as he grabbed your hips. He rubbed his thumbs over the lacy fabric. Goosebumps popped up on your skin wherever he touched you. “As pretty as this little set is, there is something much prettier under it.” He said, quickly unfastening all the straps.

“Now you look much better.” He said, admiring your naked form. His hands found their resting spot on your hips; his thumbs massaged your skin. One of his hands drifted down to your thigh. You whimpered, biting down on your lip.

Bucky’s eyes snapped up to meet yours. He immediately noticed the neediness in your eyes. After all, you hadn’t come down to office for him to tease you.

He leaned in closer to you, until his lips were millimeters away from your ear. “You want me to fuck you, sweetheart?” He whispered, sending shivers down your spine.

You quickly nodded your head, waiting for his response. His lips curved upward, forming a smirk. “Good because I was having a hard time stopping myself.” He chuckled. He quickly shrugged off his jacket and took off his shirt.

Getting impatient, you reached out and undid his belt. “Go ahead, sweetheart.” He said. He could feel his pants continue to tighten as he watched you.

You finally pushed down his dress pants, letting them fall to the floor. He kicked them off and pulled off his boxers. You continued to squirm, growing more impatient by the second.

Bucky walked to the other side of the desk, standing where his chair normally was. He grabbed your shoulders and quickly turned you around to face him. This way, he could keep an eye on the door.

With one swoop, he pushed everything off his desk and onto the floor. “Lay back for me.” He said, letting his hand wrap around his hard cock. He pumped himself a few times, letting curses fall from his lips.

You leaned your weight against the desk. He grabbed both your legs, wrapping them around his waist. “Look at you, soaked already.” He said, prodding your entrance with his tip.

He didn’t tease for long, quickly sinking into you. A loud moan escaped your lips after finally feeling Bucky where you needed him. His large hand quickly covered your mouth as he began to thrust into you quicker. “Do you want everyone to know how much of a slut you are for me?” He asked, cocking his head to the side.

Bucky was always looking for your new kinks. You quickly shook your head no. “Then, maybe I just fuck you so good that you can’t contain yourself?” He said, cockily. Another moan came out, being muffled against his hand.

He used his other hand to hold onto your hips. The desk creaked with every thrust. You were worried it might break as Bucky relentlessly pounded into you.

Your slick folds let him slide in and out of you with ease. “You feel so perfect, like you were made for me.” Bucky groaned, finally uncovering your mouth. You bit down on your lip, trying your best to stay quiet.

“I’m really close,” you mumbled between gasps for air. Bucky, of course, already knew that. He knew your body like no one else. Your eyes fluttered closed, as you felt your stomach begin to tighten.

You were brought out of your gaze by a knock on the door. Your eyes went wide, looking at Bucky for answers. “Don’t worry,” he told you, pressing a kiss to your lips. You breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he would just ignore his visitor.

“Come in,” Bucky called out, making your heart race. He chuckled at the bewildered look on your face. The door opened and Bucky’s right-hand-man, Steve, walked in. Steve seemed equally as shocked.

He quickly focused his gaze on the ground, feeling like he shouldn’t look at what was happening in front of him. “I can come back.” He mumbled quickly. You quickly looked between Bucky and Steve.

Steve’s face was bright red, but Bucky seemed to be enjoying himself. “You clearly needed something, Rogers. Out with it, and look at me when we’re talking.” Bucky barked, continuing to thrust into you. You crossed your arms, trying to cover your bare chest. You bit down on your lip, trying to not cum in front of Bucky’s coworker.

“Uhh…Johnson and his team want to back out on the deal.” Steve said, fixing his gaze on Bucky. His eyes quickly flickered down to meet yours for a millisecond before looking back at Bucky. “That is absolutely unacceptable, and he’s bluffing.” Bucky said, completely ignoring how you were squeezing around him.

They both continued to talk, and you weren’t sure how much longer you could hold yourself back. “That’ll be all, Rogers.” Bucky said, fixing his gaze back on you.

You glanced over at Steve when you didn’t hear footsteps. He was frozen in place; his eyes focused on the look of pleasure on your face.

Bucky clicked his tongue, which he always did when he was thinking. You didn’t notice, you were too busy trying to not combust from embarrassment.

“Unless, you’d rather stay,” Bucky said. You glared at Bucky, shooting daggers. You shook your head, trying to let him know you were close. “Cum, sweetheart. He wants to see it.” Bucky told you, picking up his pace.

You shook your head, begging him to not make you cum. You took deep breaths and tried to distract yourself. He moved one hand down to draw circles on your clit with his thumb.

Your eyebrows furrowed as you tightly shut your eyes. “Ohh—ohhhhh, Bucky.” You called out, cumming around him. He came not long after you.

Steve was still standing completely still, unsure about what he was seeing. Bucky pulled out of you, brushing your hair out of your face.

Then, he looked towards Steve. “What’s wrong, Rogers? Do you want to fuck my wife?” Bucky asked. Both yours and Steve’s head snapped up to look at Bucky.

“No no no, sir. Nothing like that.” Steve rushed through the words. He turned to leave the room but Bucky stopped him. “Relax, man. I wasn’t yelling at you. It was a genuine question.” Bucky said, smirking. As wrong as it was, it turned your insides to jelly. You had always thought Steve was attractive. “I don’t understand…” Steve started to say. You didn’t exactly know what was going on either.

“Listen, I don’t blame you. She’s got the tightest little cunt, just like heaven.” Bucky said, looking down at you with an adoring expression. He let his hands land on your hips, tracing different shapes on your skin.

Your attention was taken away from Bucky when you heard a choked moan escape Steve’s throat. You and Bucky quickly looked in his direction and noticed his furrowed eyebrows and tightened pants. “You thinking about her?” Bucky asked. Steve looked at you with a guilty expression before nodding his head.

With his eyes on you again, Bucky leaned closer to you. “What do you think about giving Steve a little taste of what it’s like to fuck you?” He asked you. As turned on as he was, Bucky would only go through with this if you were okay with it. A small whimper escaped you. “Does that turn you on?” He asked even though he already knew the answer.

“Yes,” you mumbled softly. Bucky nodded his head. “You heard her, Rogers. Get over here.” He beckoned his friend. Steve eagerly walked towards the both of you. His gaze rolled down your naked body before refocusing his eyes to look into yours. “One rule: you don’t cum in her.” Bucky said, patting Steve on the back.

Steve stood in front of you, still unsure of what to do. “You two go ahead. I’m just gonna watch.” Bucky said, as he sat down in his office chair. You watched as his hand wrapped around his cock, slowly pumping himself.

You noticed the hesitancy in Steve’s eyes. You grabbed his tie and pulled him in for a kiss. You were desperate to know what he tasted like. He hummed contently as his lips met yours. You tasted sweet, just like he always imagined.

“Touch me, Steve.” You said, noticing his rigid posture. He let his hands rest on your hips, still playing it safe. You needed more. Using his tie, you pulled him even closer until he was pressed up against you. He felt his pants tighten even more as he realized you were both naked and pressed up against him.

You wrapped your legs around his waist. Steve let out a throaty moan as you began to grind your naked core onto his growing erection. “That’s it,” Bucky said, breathlessly.

You felt like your skin was on fire; you had Steve pushed against where you needed him most and Bucky’s grunts bounced off the walls.

“More,” you begged him, repositioning his hands to cup your breasts. He massaged the skin with his hands, now getting more comfortable. You jutted your hips against him, whimpering.

“You hear that noise, Rogers? Look how needy she is. Now, you fuck her. Give her what she wants.” Bucky instructed. Bucky giving Steve instructions only turned you on more. Steve pulled out of the kiss to look back at Bucky. He was still worried.

Bucky groaned before standing up. “What? You don’t believe me. Ask her what she wants.” He told him. Steve turned around to face you again. Before he could say anything, you spoke. “I really need to you fuck me, please. Fill me up, Steve.” You begged.

Steve hesitated. Even with Bucky’s permission, he felt like it was crossing a line to fuck your best friend’s wife. “Whats wrong, Rogers? Do you need some help? You can’t handle her all by yourself?” Bucky asked, pulling Steve away from you.

He grabbed your hand and laid you down longways on his desk. “Lay down, sweets.” Bucky told you, softly. You looked up at the ceiling as you waited. Bucky pushed Steve, so he was standing down by your legs before returning right next to you.

“Sweetheart, would you like to suck my cock while Steve fucks you?” He asked. You quickly nodded your head, not even trying to hide your eagerness. With a smirk on his face, Bucky stood behind your head. You opened your mouth, waiting for Bucky.

He slowly slid his length into your mouth, being careful with the new angle. You let your lips wrap around him, causing him to groan. As you were adjusting to his size, Steve pushed himself into you.

You moaned against Bucky’s cock. “Oh yes, honey. You love being filled up, don’t you?” Bucky asked rhetorically. Steve grabbed ahold of your hips, holding you steady as he pulled all the way out and then slammed back into you. Your eyes fluttered closed instantly.

“Talk to her.” Bucky told Steve. Now that he was deep inside of you, Steve wasn’t as shy. “Baby girl, you are so fucking tight. You’re squeezing my cock so well.” He moaned, snapping his hips against yours. Bucky began fucking your throat, watching you fall apart quickly.

Your legs were already shaking. “Look at you, such a good slut for us. You were just begging to have all your holes filled up.” Bucky moaned. Steve moved his hand and began drawing tight circles on your clit. You moaned around Bucky as you got filled up with both their throbbing cocks.

You mumbled, trying to let them both know you were about to cum. None of the words that came out of your mouth were coherent, but Bucky knew just what you meant.

“She’s close. Can’t you feel it, Rogers?” He said, his thrusts faltering. You moaned, squirming against the desk. “I’m close too, sweetheart.” Bucky before cumming in your mouth.

You swallowed and licked around his cock. He pulled himself out of you, gently stroking your head. “Finish her off, Rogers.” He commanded.

Steve quickened his pace, looking down at you. You met his gaze, watching as his face scrunched up. “C’mere,” you said, grabbing his shoulders and pulling him on top of you. You were both now fully on top of Bucky’s desk, going at it like rabbits.

“You’re so fucking sexy when you know exactly what you want.” Bucky said, admiring you. You cupped Steve’s face, kissing him as you neared your peak. “Go ahead,” Steve mumbled against your lips.

You came, violently squeezing against his cock. He quickly pulled out of you, switching to his fingers. He came all over your stomach, as he used his fingers to coax you down from your high.

You both panted, completely breathless. Steve pulled himself off the desk, going to grab his clothes. You sat up, and Bucky cupped your face, kissing you. “You did so good.” He praised against your lips.

You pulled out of the kiss to take a breath, and he peppered kisses on your sweaty face. You glanced over at Steve as he buttoned his shirt back up. “Go ahead,” Bucky told you.

“Thank you, Steve.” You said, innocently. He chuckled, a smile spreading across his face. “You are so welcome.” He told you. You smiled, pulling Bucky in for another kiss.

“Hey, Rogers. The missus and I don’t have plans tonight, if you want to come over. I think she would appreciate it.” Bucky said, smirking. Steve focused his gaze on you. “Anything for you, baby girl.” He said, before leaving the room.

You giggled, kissing Bucky eagerly. “So did you have a good time? I know I did.” He told you, kissing you back.

“Such a good time. I’m glad I surprised you for lunch.” You said, with a giant smirk on your face.

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The Avengers Fic Recs

Bucky Barnes

Series

Looking For a Heartbeat by @justreadingfics Summary: You and Bucky used to be in a relationship. Feelings were hurt, you left. Now,  it’s been two years and you’re back. You both will handle the reunion well, won’t you?

Bad Match by @justreadingfics Summary: Bucky and the Reader are set up on a date, but things don’t go well as expected.

Almost Had Me Believing It by @tuiccim Summary: An undercover operation playing Bucky Barnes' wife is a dream come true. Playing house in the suburbs while trying to take down a drug ring brings you and Bucky closer but a nosy neighbor causes trouble in paradise.

Just Friends by @writingcroissant Summary: A friends with benefits story - It started as an arrangement between you and Bucky - a wildly questionable arrangement between friends - and it resulted in a confrontation with someone from your thoroughly buried past and therefore a long overdue mission to kill.

Guiding Light by @wkemeup Summary: It was supposed to be a simple mission. Get the intel and go home. Until everything goes wrong and you’re taken captive by Hydra. While you struggle to stay alive and hold your sanity, Bucky begins to lose himself to a darkness and gives into the soldier because he doesn’t know how to breathe without you. Not until he brings you home. If he even can.

Build-A-Bear by @babyboybucky Summary: Growing up a Stark is a lot easier when no one knows you’re a Stark — except you and Tony Stark. You fought your way to the top of your field and earned your spot as a Weapons Enhancement Specialist with the Avengers. You sign the same NDA and employment clauses as everyone else, which also prohibits any inter-departmental relationships. Some people have managed to keep their secrets from their supervisors; unfortunately for you, your boss is your father. And your secret? Bucky Barnes.

After All by @simsadventures Summary: You are one of the scientists at Stark Industries. You help mainly Tony and Bruce develop new tech for the team. Bucky takes you under his wings and help you assimilate to life amongst superheroes. You think he is interested in you, but at one of Tony’s party, you hear something you shouldn’t have, and everything changes. And you’re not sure there’s any going back from there.

Safe with me by @bitsandbobsandstuff Summary:  When an unknown threat enters your life, protection is offered at the highest level. As Bucky Barnes comes into your life, the game changes, and you realise falling for the man tasked with keeping you safe is the last thing you expected.

Trilogy by @buckycuddlebuddy [fuckboy!Bucky Barnes x reader] Summary: He was toxic. Most of the time you were with him, you were used for pleasure only, you knew that, and he wasn’t hiding it. Maybe it was how good he made you feel that made you fell in love with him, or maybe it was the fact that he somehow made you feel like you were someone ─ but you fell in love with him. Although you knew in the beginning that you shouldn’t have, it was way too late for that, now. You were in too deep.  

Power Over Me by @sinner-as-saint [CEO!Bucky Barnes x reader] Summary: CEO James Buchanan Barnes is a dominant. And he’s spent the last 5 years searching for his perfect submissive. Then one night, he finds you. He thinks everything will fall perfectly into place now; but he thought wrong. Turns out your unfortunate past which still haunts you to this day, and some of his enemies are, well, connected. Things go wrong. And your bond with your dom is tested in many ways… 

Next to Me by @sgtjbuccky [Bodyguard!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: After an attempt on you and your identical twin’s life, your father calls in the Avengers for protection. Bucky soon realizes your father’s goal is solely to keep you sister safe, and decides that the times of doing the bidding of others are long gone, and takes your protection into his own hands.

Adore You by @soap-bubble-nebula [Bodyguard!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: Tony Stark’s genius daughter’s life is in danger. She’s quiet and anxious around people she doesn’t know, and must be handled with care. In an effort to prove to Tony that he can trust Bucky, Steve prompts Bucky to take the job. Though Bucky hates it at first, his feelings begin to shift as he gets to know her.

Swallow by @all1e23 [Biker!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: Since he was fifteen years old, Bucky Barnes has only been sure of two things; the club should be the most essential thing in his life, and he’d burn it all down for you. You’re the only thing in this world that matters, and he’ll do whatever it takes to win you back, even if that means destroying everything he built. None of it mattered without you. Swallows choose a mate for life, and will only nest with that bird and no other; they travel long distances apart only to find their way to back to each other, again and again. Bucky knew the second he met you. You’re his other half; you’re his swallow.

The New Girl by @omnomsauruswrites [Biker!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: You are new in town with your new coffee shop and your neighbor isn’t really keen on new people.

Howlin' For You by @invisibleanonymousmonsters [Biker!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: When Y/N gets an unreal deal on her first home, she wonders why her neighbor scared away all the other buyers. Despite being cautious, she wonders why the town has given Bucky Barnes a bad name.

H.C.M.C. by @lokithealligator [Biker!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: Reader is new to Brooklyn and after an incident at the garage belonging to Howling Commandos Motorcycle Club, her life is changed forever.

Family Matters by @world-of-aus [Mobster!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: You should have heeded your father’s warnings to stay away, now HIS demons have come to collect, and they come in the form of the Notorious mob boss James Buchanan Barnes, but is there more than meets the eye?

Only Mine by @simsadventures [Mobster!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: Bucky Barnes is probably the most influential person in the East of the country. He is a well-known mobster, and smart girls stay away from him. You get caught up with him for one night, but promise to yourself that it was the last time that you did something like that. Bucky, however, is obsessed to get to know you and make you his “girl of the week”. Or maybe something more?

Love, Honor, and Obey by @constantwriter85 [Mobster!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: Faced with blackmail and the loss of your beloved charity, you’re forced to marry the son of your mobster father’s friend, James Barnes, in order to keep the peace between the families. Little did you know, James had fallen in love with you at first sight. As he tries to woo his new wife, a new rival family comes into play, threatening all you’ve come to hold dear.

Petals & Bullets by @revengingbarnes [Mobster!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: For as long as Y/N can remember, she has been sold in the black market as a sex slave. This time, the purchase is intercepted by a group of men in black. Their leader, a man with a silver gleaming arm, is the boss of the most feared mafia in NYC. Sucked into the world of drugs, guns and money, Y/N finds out more about her past than she bargained for. As her past and her family’s mistakes catch up on her, she finds herself falling for the man next to her with piercing blue eyes and a taste for violence.

Kings by @kaunis-sielu [Mobster!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: After being suddenly thrust into the world of the Mob as a gift to the feared monster Mr. Barnes, you’re not sure what to expect. You certainly weren’t expecting this.

His Favourite Gal by @mycupoffanfiction [Mobster!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: The reader begins working as a waitress at Bucky Barnes’ favourite club in town. Little does she realise that working on mob territory owned by the infamous King of New York, Bucky Barnes, comes with it’s quirks as the reader is slowly pulled into the mobster life.

Caught In The Fire by @dreamwritesimagines [Mobster!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: In a city ruled by gangsters, nothing is ever simple.

Yours to wield by @sinner-as-saint [Mobster!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: With the enemy threatening to obliterate your family, you’re left with no choice but to take the hit just so he would spare your loved ones. Belonging to a mafia family requires sacrifices to be made at every step, and in order to save your family you make the ultimate one - you offer yourself up to the enemy. Bucky Barnes isn’t a man one negotiates with, he owns this city and whatever he says is considered law. But when you come to him with an irresistible offer, he bends his own rules for you. What starts out as an agreement becomes so much more, and the two of you find love where it wasn’t supposed to be. But rare are the love stories which don’t include some sort of war.

Heart and Soul by @all1e23 ​​ [Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader] Summary: Alphas only brought trouble. The only thing they are good for is bringing their Omega’s pain and forced submission. They were dangerous, reckless and cruel. There wasn’t an ounce of kindness in any of them.  She didn’t need an Alpha, and she certainly didn’t believe in that True Mates fairytale. That was just some fabricated fable Alphas made up to trick innocent doe-eyed Omegas. She wasn’t going to fall for that.  Not again.No Alpha would ever get her to believe that love truly exists. And then, James Buchanan Barnes walked into her life.

Just Try by @waiting4inspiration​ [Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader] Summary: Perfectly happy with your life at the Avengers’ compound, an alpha walks into your life, flipping it completely over and revealing secrets you hoped you had buried a long time ago.

One Shots

Fluff

Insomnia by @soap-bubble-nebula Summary: Bucky takes care of insomniac reader

So This Is Love by @floatingpetals Summary: Based on So This Is Love from Cinderella

Your Age Is Showing by @floatingpetals Summary: Bucky thought he knew everything there was to know about the love of his life. Apparently, he wasn’t as observant as he thought he was.

Jealousy by @irndad Summary: Bucky is in love with the reader, and she’s mad. he’s not sure why, though, but she’s pretty green.

Freckles by @softlybarnes Summary: The Reader likes Bucky’s freckles a whole lot.

Day Off by @softlybarnes Summary: Bucky really wants to take a nap with the reader, but she just wants to read.

Sad by @softlybarnes Summary: The reader, who has struggled with depression all her life, slips back into that deep sadness. Bucky is worried and tries his best to help.

Gentle by @softlybarnes Summary: Bucky and the reader are sharing an intimate moment when he accidentally reveals something to her. Or, Bucky Barnes wants a normal life.

Nights To Forget by @writingcroissant Summary: Bucky has nightmares, that's far from being a secret, and even though everyone in the tower tells you to ignore it, to live with it, you can't bear the painful screams coming from his room at night without at least trying to help.

Fight Me by @writingcroissant Summary: Bucky and reader they get in a fight and one of them goes to sleep on sofa and bucky refuses/can't go to sleep on a fight terms

Temperature Control by @writingcroissant Summary: Bucky hogs the blanket.

Who's She? & The Long Run by @itsapeterthing  Summary: when sam gets injured during a mission and isn’t able to go to a hospital, bucky brings him and natasha to his own home to get cared for by his girlfriend, y/n, who he’s been keeping a secret. Summary: after discovering that you’re bucky’s secret girlfriend, sam invites you on a mission with them. when bucky gets injured and you save his life, you give him news that will change the both of your lives for the better and bucky has a very important question to ask you.  

Survivor by @sweet-barnes [CEO!Bucky Barnes x reader] Summary: Bucky’s cocky attitude gets him into a situation that he’s not happy with. 

Home, Sweet Home by @sweet-barnes [Biker!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: After a long day out with the boys, all you need is your bed and cuddles.

Angst

Protective by @baroquebucky

Summary: Bucky is protective over his favorite girl

Eavesdrop by @bestofbucky Summary: Enemies to something

Left Behind by @soap-bubble-nebula Summary: The reader gets left behind on a mission and bucky has to go and save her

Breathe It In Deep by @floatingpetals Summary: The reader has an asthma attack

Take a Break by @navybrat817 Summary: Bucky notices you're not putting yourself first

Fault - 2  by @bxckyfxcknbxrnes Summary: Bucky had never been held responsible for what he’d done, but you, oh god, everything that had happened had been your fault, and Bucky knew it too.

Numb by @azurika-writes Summary: You had a crush on Bucky and was sure he had one on you too, until one day he arrives at the compound to introduce his new girlfriend.

Good Together by @irndad Summary: bucky and his girlfriend are in secret, and they think they are asbolutely perfect for eachother. literally everyone else in the compound thinks bucky and nat are made for eachother.

The Soldier by @softlybarnes Summary: The Winter Soldier finds the reader after a particularly grueling mission.

Fool For You by @moonstruckbucky Summary: You want Bucky, but Bucky wants somebody else.

Say Love by @moonstruckbucky Summary: You and Bucky are at a stand-still in your relationship, all because neither of you can say three little words.

Forgotten Threat & Easy Love by @writingcroissant Summary: Bucky doesn’t seem to recognise her. Summary: Bucky awakens and has to deal with what he did as the Winter Soldier.

Eclipse by @wkemeup Summary: When a mission leaves you empty and broken, Bucky is determined to heal the wounds that linger deeper than the cuts on the surface.

Graveyard & Sacrifice by @wkemeup Summary: As the unofficial healer for the Avengers, you pride yourself on the ability to mend heroes with the touch of your hand. Only, your gift comes at a heavy price — one you keep secret from your friends —and when Bucky asks you to do the impossible, they’ll discover why your gift is called a sacrifice, too. Summary: In the midst of an attack, you’re dosed with an unknown chemical and your healing ability becomes compromised.

Unrequited - 2 by @mushyjellybeans Summary: You had a major crush on Bucky Barnes, his feelings were unreturned, you try to move on but he has other plans

I'm begging for you (take my hand) by @cupidsbarnes Summary: Bucky doesn’t do love, you love bucky. being friends with benefits makes sense, right?

Unsettling relaxation by @piecesofem Summary: You’re on vacation with mafia bucky when someone disturbs the peace.

When he's away by @pellucid-constellations

Summary: Bucky gave you two things to do while he was away. Staying safe proved to be the harder of the two.  

The shot heard round the tower & Unwarranted weaknesses by @pellucid-constellations Summary:  You just want to know if Bucky has feelings for you. Bucky just wants you to be okay. Summary: Ever since you’d been attacked, things hadn’t felt right. Work was harder, you weren’t sleeping, and the smallest things set you off. No one could convince you to get help. That didn’t mean Bucky was going to stop trying.​

Waiting Game by @buckychrist [Biker!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: You knew being associated with one of the most notorious and dangerous biker gangs in the city was bad, let alone scandalously dating their kingpin in secret, but you never thought you’d have to face those consequences. Until now.

Date night mishap by @metalbuckaroo [Mobster!Daddy!Bucky Barnes x Little!Reader] Summary: Bucky misses the third date night in a row and assumes buying you something will make up for it.

Signature needed by @purple-babygirl [Mobster!Daddy!Bucky Barnes x Little!Reader] Summary: Bucky had a bad day and reader is just trying to comfort him but he accidently lashes out and yells at her/pushes her and immediately feels guilty but she regresses even more into her little space and is scared of him.

Smut

Brooklyn by @wkemeup  Summary: After returning home from a mission desperate to rid yourself of the control that nearly got Sam killed, you seek out Bucky — the only man who can give you what you need. Until it goes too far. 

Needy by @peachstyles  Summary: Getting denied by Bucky turns you into a brat and punishment occurs.

Bucky and His Girl by @angrythingstarlight [Biker!Bucky Barnes x reader] Summary: Bucky with innocent reader 

Don't Make Me Wait by @angrythingstarlight [Biker!Bucky Barnes x reader] Summary: You thought it was a great idea. Holding out on your beefy biker fiancé until the wedding night. What could possibly go wrong with that plan?

Steve Rogers

One shots Angst

Cold Shoulder by @floatingpetals Summary: Steve and reader are in a relationship, Steve gets mad at reader because she’s been too reckless on a mission and disobey his orders? So he gives her the cold shoulder and she’s trying to make him forgive her while he’s working which made him more pissed off and he snapped at her and she gets angry and tells him that she worries about him too and they made up in the end

Stucky 

Series

Howling Commandos Tattoo AU by @navybrat817 Summary: The owners of the Howling Commandos Tattoo Parlor want to make you their best girl. There’s a fine line between love and hate, and you and Peter dance it on a regular basis

Speak now by @smokeybluebrooke-lyn [ Mobster!Steve Rogers x Mobster!Bucky Barnes x Reader] Summary: Inundated with work, Steve didn’t realise how much he’d been neglecting you. Never has being a brat yielded such a handsome reward! 

One Shots Angst

Flinch by @earlgreydream Summary: reader flinches during an argument with Stucky and they stop and comfort and care for her before asking "What happened?"

I pick the TV show, Rogers shuts his cake-hole by @jamesbuchananxsteviegrant Summary: Steve snaps at reader when he’s stressed, resulting in her being very upset

Smut

Lesson Learned by @floatingpetals  Summary: One wrong move in a mission can cause anyone to lose their composure. Lessons must be taught so that it never happens again.

Touch, Feel, Breathe by @jamesbuchananxsteviegrant Summary: Reader Was Sexually Abused On A Mission, And Steve And Bucky Find Out

Wrong Place, Wrong Time by @jamesbuchananxsteviegrant Summary: Reader Falls Into Subspace Mid-Mission

Black by @jamesbuchananxsteviegrant Summary:  Reader Has To Safeword

Too Far Away by @jamesbuchananxsteviegrant Summary: Reader Falls Into Subspace And Stays That Way For A Few Days, Worrying The Men Until She Begs For More

Release by @jamesbuchananxsteviegrant Summary: Reader Becomes Reckless On A Mission So Bucky And Steve Reprimand Her In The Bedroom, But It Becomes Too Much

Put Your Lips Like This by @angrythingstarlight [Mafia!Bucky Barnes x reader, Mafia!Steve Rogers x reader] Summary: You decide your mobster boyfriend needs a little distraction during a boring meeting, too bad he disagrees.

Peter Parker

Series

Fine Line by @waitimcomingtoo Summary : There’s a fine line between love and hate, and you and Peter dance it on a regular basis

Dancing With Our Hands Tied by @maybepointlessthoughts Summary: Peter and Reader get off on the wrong foot, which leads them to a messy, complicated and steamy relationship filled with hate, love and half-witty insults.

One Shots Fluff

Thunderstorm by @marvelsswansong Summary: Peter and you hate each other and can never seem to get along, much to the dismay of your father, Tony Stark. That is, until one stormy night and your fear of thunder changes everything.

Angst

Violent Delights & Violent Ends by @waitimcomingtoo Summary: Tony forbids you from dating Peter

Dummy by @waitimcomingtoo Summary: Peter is the only one of the Avengers who doesn’t tease you for being a little slow

Obedience & Disobedience by @waitimcomingtoo Summary: after getting tortured by HYDRA, you have to obey every command you’re given

New Girl by @living-dead-parker Summary: You're Tony’s daughter and there’s this new girl intern whose trying to outdo you so u feel like the avengers don’t really need you because you think she’s smarter and prettier than you

Left behind by @ughseoks-main Summary: You begin to feel neglected when peter parker is introduced to the avenger family, and you’ve had enough of it.

Loki Laufeyson

One Shots Fluff

Misunderstandings by @grufflepuff-writes-stuff  Summary: When you’re having a bad day, Loki tries to steer clear of you so as to avoid making things worse. But when he tries to trick you into joining him for dinner, everything goes wrong.

Angst

“I’m not jealous! its just…you’re mine!” by @starscreamloki

Doubts by @earlgreydream Summary:  Loki kinda degraded sub!reader and she scrunches up all tiny and sobs afterwards because she thought he meant what he said.

Battle Scars by @gingerwritess

Summary:  Marrying into royalty is not as glamorous as one would hope: no one wants to see you by Loki’s side. But Loki assures you of his undying love for you, scars and all.

[imaginativeavengers]

The Missing Piece: Part 1

Description: Living on your own in Brooklyn isn’t an easy thing. Your work life is awful and your ex-boyfriend is a complete mess. When you get caught in the sights of two of the most dangerous men in New York life doesn’t get any easier, but it certainly does get more interesting.

Summary: Its time for you to move on from your job that is causing you complete misery, an interview within a classy company in Manhattan has responded to your interest but troubles with your ex-boyfriend come calling around too. Luckily for you a mysterious stranger offers you some kind advice and another assists after a clumsy mistake.

Word Count: 5k

Warnings: talk of toxic work environment, talk of toxic previous relationship, talk of threesome and eventual poly relationship, slow build, slow burn, mafia AU, mob boss Bucky, mob boss Steve, job interview, under 18s dni minor

Masterlist

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It was a brisk Autumnal wind that was bellowing through the open window of your apartment that finally roused you from your deep slumber. A grimace pulled across your features as you clumsily picked up your phone from the small table beside the bed where it was charging and saw that your alarm would sound off in a mere few minutes.There were a few moments of silence where you checked your unread notifications, thumbing through your lock screen before throwing the device down onto the warm sheets beside you and pulling yourself up from the warm comfort of your bed.

You resigned to sitting on the edge of your bed and rubbing your tired eyes for a few moments. It gave you a second to think about the type of day that you had before you. You weren’t needed at your regular office job today because you had booked it off, that was all because you had an interview at another firm in the city. You were nervous about this interview because you felt like it needed to go right so that you could get away from your hellish work environment.

It wasn’t like the people that you worked with wasn’t nice, but your boss was a real piece of work. It was like he was always making these inappropriate little comments, and it had grown increasingly more common over these last couple of months. The moment that this job opportunity of Personal Assistant opened at Lewinski & Charles, you had jumped on the opportunity at applying, and they had eagerly responded to your interest.

The email on your phone had informed you that you were going to be having a meeting with one of the main partners named Timothy Lewinski. You had done your own research with him being such a big businessman in New York there was an abundance of information that you had found on him. He was 41 years old and born in Brooklyn, married to a woman named Leticia with two beautiful daughters who were about to go off to college themselves called Reni and Frey. Timothy was a very active philanthropist who even owned his own charity that saw to putting underprivileged kids through college.

From what you could find online, it appeared that Timothy seemed a very nice man. You hoped that kindness extended to the workplace too. All that you knew right now was that you needed to get away from your own work environment, away from how your boss Rupert Tane would practically corner you in the kitchen, almost demanding to know your plans for the weekend and how after every time you explained you were busy, he would ensure to overload you with work.

You had decided to get up early to prepare yourself; the interview wasn’t going to be until later in the afternoon, which meant you had some time to yourself.

Like most days, you started with a steamy shower; however, with your morning being clear of any tasks, it meant you could take your time with taking care of your body, lathering yourself with soapy suds and thoroughly cleansing yourself from any sleep that clung to your form. As you wrapped yourself in a towel, you entered the small kitchen area of your apartment, popping some bread into the toaster and waiting patiently whilst you scrolled through your phone to see some messages from your friends and your mother.

With a soft sigh, you placed down the device on the side and buttered your toast, applying a healthy amount of jam and then wandering to sit on your comfy little loveseat in the corner of your apartment. Sometimes you wondered why you even purchased a TV because you were so much more interested in the outside world that passed by your big bay window - in the whole of our rundown apartment, that was one of the things that you loved the most.

It was your window to the outside world; you had witnessed so many different events from outside of it. The spring always brought couples embracing so loved up they hardly paid attention to the world around them. In Autumn, it brought children splashing in big puddles. In the Summer, it brought alley cats rolling on the strikingly hot pavement and in the Winter, it brought cars slowly creepy down the icy roads afraid of any sudden movements.

A soft buzzing finally made you snap back to reality. You rose from your seat and crossed the room to take hold of your phone, glancing at the screen to see that the caller had withheld their number. A sigh formed on your lips as you answered it, expecting it to be some call centre or maybe a robot trying to scam you, but the voice on the other side of the phone startled you.

“Good morning, my name is Officer Danes; I’m calling from the 78th Precinct.” You could feel your heart skipping in your chest. “We currently have your boyfriend, Oliver Saxon-Khan, in our lockup.” Even at the mention of his name, you felt your jaw clench uncomfortably tight. “He was arrested last night for public intoxication and disturbance of the peace.”

A hum slipped from your lips. “I see…” You muttered, moving away from the kitchen counter. “I understand that you probably don’t care about this, but Oliver isn’t my boyfriend anymore.” You explained, and the officer huffed down the speaker of the phone.

“Listen, I can’t release him from the cell without someone to pay his fine.” He informed you then, and it made your shoulders square in anger. “The kid has lost his wallet somewhere, so he’s asked for us to call you. I’m sorry to do this to you, ma’am. Could you come down to the precinct at some point this morning to pay his fine?”

Every inch of your body was screaming at you to decline and hang up, just leave Oliver to deal with the situation himself, get his Ma to head down to the station to pay his fine instead and let him deal with her reprimand him the whole way home for letting his life fall apart, but instead your voice responded. “Yes, sir. I’ll be down as soon as I can.”

It certainly wasn’t in your monthly planned budget to bail out your ex-boyfriend from the cells. You would need to dip into your savings pot which was looking less and less healthy each time you glanced in its direction. You knew deep in your gut that Oliver wasn’t going to pay you back, even though he was still living off his parent's money on the Upper East Side and you were barely scraping by in your tiny one-bed apartment in Brooklyn, which still swallowed half of your income in rent each month.

Still, you pulled yourself together and got dressed into some of your comfy clothes, knowing how long this process could take sometimes based on the fact that you had bailed Oliver out a few times now, especially when you were a couple and woken up in the night because there had been an altercation at a bar, public intoxication, the last time you had been called to the station was after he was arrested for public indecency when a police officer had caught him fucking a prostitute in the back of his car and that the was the last time you called Oliver your boyfriend too.

It wasn’t a long walk from where you lived to get to the precinct, choosing to take a short trip through Prospect Park on your way. It was nice to be out of your apartment for a little while, and whilst you were walking past all the joggers, you could almost convince yourself that you were having a normal morning and weren’t heading to rescue your disaster of an ex-boyfriend.

You wandered up the steps into the precinct and glanced around, trying to discern where you needed to be before seeing a front desk and approach. “Hi there…” The plump woman sitting behind the desk glanced up at you through her thick-rimmed glasses as her nimble fingers halted on her keyboard. “I was called earlier because you have my… because I need to pay the fine for Oliver Saxon-Khan so that he can be released?” It was like your question hung in the air for a moment, and for a second, you thought you might need to repeat yourself.

A tender sigh caught in her throat than before she clacked her fingers against the keyboard once again before replying. “Mr Saxon-Khan is still in processing at the moment.” Your brows creased softly. “We had some software changes over the weekend, and that has meant the processing has been slow.” She explained before shrugging her shoulders. “You can pay the fine now, but you’ll need to wait to see your boyfriend.”

“He’s not…” It was a losing battle trying to explain that Oliver was no longer your boyfriend. “It doesn’t matter. I understand.” Then nod your head. “Can I pay the fine now then?” You asked softly, pulling out your wallet, and she tapped her fingers on the keyboard a few more times before replying. “The fine is $345.00” Your eyes widened as you looked down at your wallet at all your different cards. You were going to have to spread this cost across a few cards. “Do you want to take a moment?” She almost sensed your apprehension, and you nodded softly at her.

As you spun around, you headed across the room, placing your wallet down on the shelf beside the water machine and beginning to fill up a cup with some icy water. For a moment, you just stood there, drinking the water whilst trying to figure out in your mind if you had enough money in each account to cover the fine. Even if you could, it would leave you completely empty on funds, and if Oliver didn’t pay you back, how were you going to survive to the end of the month.

Just then, you finished your drink, dropping the little cup into the trash beside the water machine and turning about to head back in the direction of the front desk when a soft voice came from behind you. “Hey, sweetheart…” You turned to see a tall blonde holding your purse out in your direction. You blinked a few times before reaching forward and accepting it from him, thankfully. “Wouldn’t wanna forget that, would you?” He smirked at you in an almost playful manner.

For a moment, you just allowed your eyes to scan over his face, almost in awe of his sharp features, those smouldering green-blue eyes that were observing the way that you were looking at him, those full lips that were surrounded by a strong jaw of stubble, his pink tongue darted out to wet them before saying. “Sweetheart, do you need to sit down for a second?” He offered to gesture to the seat beside him.

“N-No, I’m alright. I just… I’m here trying to help out my ex-boyfriend.” You explained you didn’t even know why you were telling this stranger this information. “That sounds really shitty.” He responded tightly before standing and using the water machine, holding it out in your direction. “Take a minute. Take a seat.” He commanded, and you followed his lead, accepting the water and taking a seat as you drank it slower this time. “You’re helping out your ex-boyfriend; you still have a thing for him or something?”

Almost instantly, you shook your head. “No, it isn’t… it isn’t like that.” You responded quickly. “He just… he doesn’t really have any family that he can call on and…” “And you’re just too nice to let him rot away in a cell?” A tender sigh escaped your lips as you pinched the bridge of your nose to try and stave off your impending headache.

“If you really wanna have a clean break from this guy, then you’re gonna have to eventually stop coming to his rescue, sweetheart.” The wisdom was a little too relevant for you, and it made you frown as you stared down at your feet.“I know.” You squeaked softly. He chuckled softly from beside you. “My name is Steve, by the way…” He held his hand out in your direction, and you took a moment admiring the beautiful array of rings that painted his digits, different sizes and stones encrusted into each. “It’s nice to meet you.” He said softly as you shook his hand and informed him of your name in return.

“Mr Rogers.” A voice came from across the room as an officer approached, followed by a leggy redhead. “Detective Danvers has finished her questioning, and Ms Romanov is free to leave.” As much as you tried not to listen, you couldn’t help but wonder what they had been questioning this woman about, but instead, you just kept your eyes down on the linoleum floor.

The redhead rubbed her wrists softly to try and soothe the red marks from the cuffs that had clearly made the little indents against her pale skin. “C’mon, let’s get out of here.” She turned, and the blonde rose from beside you about to walk away when he turned and placed a warm hand on your shoulder. “Keep your head up, sweetheart. A face like that is too pretty not to be smiling.” He informed you with a wink before turning on his heel and stalking across the room with his friend.

A tight breath pulled from your lips as you stepped up and wandered across the room, informing the officer on the front desk you were ready to pay the fine, and she waited patiently as you used almost all your cards to make the payment for Oliver. “He’s just finishing up processing now if you want to wait over there…” She gestured over again to the chairs.

As you turned, you wondered how much longer you might be waiting around for Oliver to be released before noticing that a waify blonde in a tight pantsuit was observing you from across the room whilst speaking quietly with a regular officer. The woman stirred her coffee slowly whilst eyeing you suspiciously before finally she turned on her pointy heels and stalked down a hallway behind her.

Some time passed, and you used your time to scroll through your phone doing some more research into Lewinski & Charles whilst you waited for Oliver to be processed. It was the sound of footsteps approaching that finally made you turn your gaze up to see Oliver anxiously rubbing the back of his neck and then saying. “Hey, baby.” His voice was soft and soothing, but it made this pit of resentment grow deep in your stomach, and without any hesitation, you rose from the uncomfortable station chair and stalked from the building.

As you stomped down the sidewalk, Oliver’s voice came from behind you. “Will you wait up? Jesus, just stop.” He barked from behind you, and despite your better judgement, you did halt, spinning on your heel to look at him with a tempered look pressed across your features. “I didn’t want to drag you into this again, but I didn’t have anyone else that I could call.” He explained pathetically.

It was a terrible excuse that did nothing to quell this anger that was burning inside of you. “I really didn’t need a stunt like this today, Oliver.” Your voice remained firm. “I have an interview this afternoon that I’m already feeling really nervous about, and this whole ordeal took up my entire morning.” A frown found his lips whilst you crossed your arms over your chest. “This isn’t even to mention the money for the fine. Am I just going to have to swallow that too and not be able to afford anything for the rest of the month? I practically tapped out all my cards, Oliver.”

It was difficult speaking to Oliver about money because it meant very little to him. The idea of having to earn and budget his money was completely lost on him because it wasn’t a concept he had ever had to learn. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” His voice was tight as he took a daring step in your direction. “I’ll get the money back to you.” Oliver made the promise that you knew was likely to be broken. “I just… I need to find my wallet first and… and get my mom to unfreeze my cards, but-”

Again, you were left with the feeling that Oliver didn’t understand what it meant to live in the real world because he had lived this sheltered life where everything had been handed to him. Unable to allow your mind to spin at this great chasm between both of your lives, you turned and began to stalk down the street again. “Wait, wait…” Oliver rushed behind. “Baby, I’m sorry.” His voice was tender as he blocked your path then. “I know that this isn’t great timing, but… I’ve been trying to call you. I wanted to explain myself for everything that happened.”

There was a fire in your eyes then, and you just let out a venomous huff and replied. “What is there left to explain, Oliver?” Your eyes met his glassy green eyes, blood-shot and confused from a night in the cells. “It is always the same thing every time, and nothing ever seems to get through to you because I’m always there to clean up all your messes and bail you out.” You stepped around him and continued. “I can’t keep doing this for you.”

It was this final statement that finally made Oliver stop advancing on you and instead just allowed you to stalk away from him. Your head was spinning, feeling such betrayal and anger coursing through you. When you had first met Oliver, you had been so enamoured by him, there was a bright spark of hope in his eyes that faded through the years. He had always aspired to be more than his family, but it seemed to you that he was just becoming them instead.

By the time that you arrived back at your apartment, you felt completely drained. There was a part of you who wanted to cancel this interview today, but you knew that you needed to get away from your current job. Instead, you glanced at your phone and checked how long you had to get ready and muttered a soft curse under your breath as you noticed it was now only a mere few hours.

It was lucky that you had been so organised the day prior as you had already decided what outfit that you were wearing, one of the few designer pieces that you owed, a stylish skirt and sweater combo with some heels to really set it off. You looked professional, or at least that was how you felt.

Before leaving your apartment again, you crammed your phone into your purse and rushed from the building. Your heels clicked against the sidewalk as you hastily walked towards the subway which you would take from Brooklyn to Manhattan, manoeuvring the streets, slipping between tourists and locals until you reached the impossibility tall office building where your interview would take place.

You entered the building and gazed around for a moment, using the sign with each business name plastered onto it to find out which floor you would be heading to. Gwyneth Finance, Barnes & Associates, Lewinski & Charles. That was the one, you took note of the floor and then spun around, colliding with a body in your action.

The sound of papers spilling and scattering to the ground was the outcome of your sudden movement, and along with your frame slipping to the ground, you gasped as you quickly began to collect them all up, pulling them into a pile. “I’m so sorry.” You apologised breathlessly. “I wasn’t looking…” Then glancing up to see a handsome dark-skinned man collecting up the papers. “Jesus, Sam…” A disgruntled voice came from behind him. “The papers can wait; help the pretty lady first…” Then a hand reached in your direction.

“Seems you got that covered…” Your eyes slowly trailed up the long set of legs that stood in front of you. A perfectly tailored Tom Ford suit fixed around a masculine frame, dripping in sleek style and matched by a face that held such beauty it left you breathless. An inquisitive set of crystal blue stayed fixed on your frame, and a delightful smirk set on his soft-looking lips, surrounded by a rugged beard that didn’t particularly match his perfectly manicured look but suited him along with his long brunette tresses that were tied back from his face.

“Did you hit your head, doll?” You were reminded that you had been seated on the ground for longer than was deemed normal and didn’t hesitate to slip your hand into his tattooed one that stretched in your direction. With little effort at all, this brunette helped you back to your feet and grabbed hold of your purse at the same time, slipping that into your hands when you were finally upright again. “Thank you…” The words tumbled from your lips stupidly before you huffed and shook your head, only making this handsome man in front of you chuckle. “I mean, I’m sorry… I totally wasn’t looking… I’ve got an interview, and I guess I just got wrapped up in my own head.”

He was still holding your hand in his own; it was warm and comforting wrapped around your fingers. “Don’t worry about Sam. He’s fine.” He commented, glancing over his shoulder as the man smirked as he wandered from the building to a waiting town car, but still, the brunette didn’t move an inch. “You here for business?” “An interview with Timothy Lewinski.” You explained with a tiny nod of your head, again it felt like this was the second time today that you were telling people business that you would normally keep to yourselves.

“How about I’ll show you to the elevator? That way, you might avoid colliding with anyone else.” He teased, and you couldn’t help but giggle softly as he slipped a hand to be resting on your lower back and escorting you across the foyer and pressed the button for the elevator as the two of you waited. He continued. “I’m Bucky, by the way… I work on the same floor as Lewinski.” This oddly named Bucky explained, and you smiled and replied to him with your own name. “That’s pretty… it suites you.” He commented as the doors dinged open then. “Good luck with your interview, doll. Maybe if you get the job, I might see you around here more often.” The brunette ushered you inside and pressed the button for the 8th floor before sliding back out into the foyer, flashing you a pearly white grin before slinking off out of view.

All the way up in the elevator, your mind was focused on Bucky when it should have been on your interview that was fast approaching. You needed this job. You didn’t know how much longer you could take working for Tane; he was ruthless. Any little mistake that you made was announced to the entire staff, leaving you just feeling thoroughly humiliated. It wasn’t just the working environment but the lack of personal time too. It felt like your own creative projects were being buried under work now, leaving you just feeling hollow.

As the doors dinged open, you brushed down your outfit, making sure everything was straightened out before approaching the door that was labelled Lewinski and Charles. It swung open, and a leggy woman with blonde tresses stood in front of you. “Oh, you’re here for the interview?” Then stepping aside. “I’m Andrea, I’m the PA for Carver Charles, I’ve been picking up a few more hours for Timothy recently, but I’m so glad that you’re here now…” She laughed and you cringed for a moment. Did that mean that Timothy was demanding, or perhaps she was just overworked?

The initial office was a large space; modern groups of desks were dotted around the room with experienced looking businesspeople placed at them. “Follow me… Timothy and Carver are just finishing up their last meeting for the day and have asked me to show you around the place. “Did you have any trouble getting here?” “Oh no, well… not until I made a complete idiot of myself down in the lobby.” You explained, shaking your head, and Andrea looked at you in clear interest. “I wasn’t looking where I was looking and walked straight into some guy’s chest, paper everywhere.”

“Oh wow.” Andrea laughed then, and you decided to join her at that moment; no use in feeling embarrassed about it now. “I promise I’m not that clumsy usually, though. Just get nervous around interviews.” You explained as she continued to show you all the facilities, a beautiful kitchen area which was very modern and well-stocked, some clean looking bathrooms, a desk that would be placed just outside of Timothy’s office. Andrea told you about the dental plan and the good pension that the company offered. It all sounded like a dream, especially compared to where you would be coming from.

“I thought I heard voices out here…” The door to the office opened, and a suave man stood in the doorway, brushing down his suit and smiling at you kindly. “I’m Timothy, and you must be here for the interview? I hope Andrea hasn’t scared you off too much…” He chuckled and quickly you shook your head. “Oh no, actually, it was the opposite; she made me very welcome.” You responded, taking his hand and shaking it confidently. “Why don’t you come in and we’ll start…”

As you slipped into the room, you noticed a younger man finishing tapping away on his laptop. “Carver, this is the young lady I was telling you about…” Timothy introduced you.

Within moments of greeting him, Carver was gone for his next meeting, leaving you both to begin the interview process. The two of you spoke about the reasons the job was available and you had applied to the job, the type of responsibilities you took care of in your current job and how they would match against what they would expect of you. Then onto other topics such as working hours, hobbies and the benefits of working for him, which Andrea had already partially covered.

By the time that Timothy had concluded the interview, you felt like it had gone well. He even walked you to the elevator and pressed the button for you. “I’ll be in contact with you soon.” He smiled then and it filled you with so much hope. You would be moving away from your dream of being a published author, but working under Rupert just wasn’t working anymore. After all these years of promising he would look over your novel, he hadn’t even glanced at it. At least now, if Timothy hired you would have more time to focus on your writing again and maybe find another publisher to look your way.

It had been a long day, having to deal with Oliver and the interview. Now, you were just looking forward to going home and curling up onto your couch. The lingering thoughts in the back of your mind were those two mysterious men you had passed today, Steve and Bucky. It wasn’t every day that you came across men that looked like they did, so it seemed apt that they did linger in your mind, but in a place like New York, it wasn’t likely that you would run into them again…

The nights in New York were never quiet and the club was bustling as Bucky stalked inside, adjusting his collar softly and wandering through the groups of partiers to his private table. Inside the velvet roped area, Steve was lounging casually with a glass of whiskey nestled between his ringed hand and smirked as he watched the brunette approach. “I thought you were too tired to come out.” “I changed my mind.” He huffed and took a seat beside him. “I thought Nat was supposed to be out with you.”

“Oh, she bailed. Apparently, Bruce wasn’t happy about her spending the night in the cells, so she’s making it up to him tonight.” Steve explained, cupping his stubbled cheek and drawing him close to share a sensual kiss with him. “You been keeping yourself out of trouble?” He asked as they broke apart. “Mainly,” Bucky responded evenly, slipping his glass from between his fingers and finishing it off with a big gulp. “I actually saved a damsel today…”

A crease formed on Steve’s lips before he smirked. “It’s not often you’re doing the saving, Buck.” “I was feeling nice,” Bucky answered with a tiny shrug before smirking over at him. “Probably wouldn’t have stepped in if she weren’t so cute…” He commented, and Steve laughed fully shaking his head at that final statement.

“You’re a hero, pal.” Steve patted him on the shoulder before leaning forward to snatch the decanter of imported whiskey and pour them both a new glass. “I actually had saved my own damsel today… gave her some pretty good advice too about a crappy ex-boyfriend.” He announced before handing Bucky a glass.

A silence drifted over them both for a moment. Bucky sipped at his whiskey before asking. “Do you remember when we spoke about bringing someone else into the bedroom with us? Someone we could both enjoy together?” A smirk dinged across Steve’s face before glancing across at the brunette and asking. “Are you thinking about your damsel, Buck?” He lifted his brows at him and Bucky shook his head and laughed. “Just wondering if that was still something you wanted…”

There was always this air of confidence that surrounded Bucky; it was always a shock to see his hesitation or second guess something. His ringed fingers reached over to cup Bucky’s strong jaw and turned him to glance into his eyes. “That is still something I want to share with you, Bucky.” He pecked his lips slowly. “Whether it’s your damsel or my damsel…” He shrugged and laughed. “I just want to share the experience with you~”

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@sjoukjelaufeyson​ @saveyourbucky​

[empyreanwritings]

I’m glad you’re back!!! In honor of Mother’s Day can we see Stark Reader with mob!Stucky and how they try to celebrate her?

A/N: it feels nice to be back! i'm vv glad to see so many people excited, it makes me feel good about writing!

The morning started with breakfast in bed. Bucky made it a point to make your favorite while Steve took on Sarah duty. He wanted to make sure her needs were tended to before you woke up, so she wasn't as fussy and you didn't feel obligated to focus on her. Because, as much as you adored her, you also deserved rest.

You were grateful to have such competent husbands you could rely on, too.

Once you were done with breakfast - and snuck in plenty of cuddles with your husbands and daughter - a car came to take you to one of the local spas. Your husbands had no issue spending money to make sure your entire day was covered. The workers at the spa had everything planned for you, even lunch and unlimited champagne refills.

It wasn't often you wanted to get pampered like this, so you soaked it up for as long as you could.

And while you were out, Steve and Bucky focused on cleaning the home. To your standards - because, yes, that was important. They wanted you to return from your spa day still feeling refreshed, knowing they took care of everything for you.

The day was never about how many gifts they could shower you with. In their eyes, they wanted to make sure you knew they could handle things at home whenever you needed it; not just on Mother's Day. You gave them a chance at a happy ending, and they would spend the rest of their lives thanking you for it.

[holylulusworld]

Looking for some recommendations by you or your kind followers 🥰

Steve or Bucky mafia / mob or abo series

And Henry Cavill series (I've fallen into a big rabbit hole of lusting over that man lol)

I've read all of your stories so much Lulu, like Consolidation Bride is like my number 1 series. I reread it often sometimes when I walk my dog or when I'm moody and on my period😂.

Hi lovely. Aw, I'm happy someone loves Consolation Bride as much as I do. I'm tempted to write a sequel, I just don't know when.

Let's see, I will list the blogs coming to my mind in random order. I hope I don't forget half of the people I follow...

I highly recommend @angrythingstarlight's blog for Mafia AUs. She has wonderful Mafia AUs for Bucky.

@navybrat817 has great stories for Bucky & Steve & Henry's characters. Check her Bucky list for Mafia stories.

@kinanabinks has an awesome Mafia Bucky x Best Friend (fairy) series. You can find it here: MOB!BUCKY MASTERLIST

@jtargaryen18 has a wonderful Mafia Steve / arranged marriage story called His Inheritance (ongoing). I got it on my reading list.

@sinner-as-saint has all your little heart desires, including mafia AUs, A/B/O and so much more.

@biteofcherry has great a/b/o & mafia stories for Steve. I think some are dark, so check the warnings for triggers.

@smutsonian has this mafia Steve I just discovered and need to read.

@buckyalpine has a story called pretty little thing with Mob Bucky. It's on my reading list.

You are looking for Henry & his roles? Fear not. Look at @littlefreya's blog. Here's her "stories" masterlist. There is a drabbles masterlist in her bio too.

Do you need more Henry? Here you go: @viking-raider will help you out.

@waiting4inspiration has an Alpha Bucky series.

These are the ones coming to my mind atm. If anyone has stories for nonnie to read, please feel free to add them to his post. 😊

[thefanbasewhore]

OUR GIRL.

Summary || Mob leaders Steve and Bucky are closer then what people think and they don't like when people stare at their girl, especially a meeting in their own home.

Warning/content || Bucky and Steve, poly relationship, fluff, implied smut, mob au, mafia au

Paring || Bucky x reader x Steve

It's always assumed to be rumors.

That Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers, the men who own the most notorious and gruesome mafia are in fact more then just business partners. Just the thought alone of two powerful, equally dangerous men, would never work. Too strong willed and determined, one always wanting more power, asserting dominance but that wasn't the case.

Steve and Bucky had loved each other since they were kids - best friends since birth, Steve's father took care of the business, pretty much owned the whole state of New York City and even currently after his death, Steve has managed to keep it that way. And just like his father, a Barnes being his right hand man, but it was much more then that.

Then they met you, a sweet girl, filled with laugher and happiness, something they have been desperately been needing in their life. Where they work too long, you're there to remind them they're human, to eat, to sleep. When they're enraged, about to act of feelings, you're there to remind them it's only temporary, it will pass.

Business is good as ever but now instead of the drug trade, stealing and laundrying, they have decided to start a business - the goal to be one hundred percent legitimate by two years but of course some things always get in the way.

Like the fact no one can seem to do their job and their employees always seem to have sticky fingers. A huge financial loss, one that can set their planalmost a whole year behind.

Bucky sits up straight, shoulder to shoulder with Steve as he flips the data sheet over with equally displeased scowls. Bucky's the first one to look up, steel blue eyes darkening as long table of men nearly shake. "How did this happen? When we hired all fifteen of you, it was to make sure we don't loose any fucking money."

"Sorry sir, we just assumed -."

"Shut up." Steve huffs as he brings his hand up to rub his beard, leaning into the table with an elbow. "You're going to get that money back or else, I'm not paying with you fucking idiots no more. It's my money, you lost it, you go find it."

A calloused but soft hand reaches into Steve's light hair, he lets out an a hum of acknowledgment and leans into Bucky's touch. The men around them freeze but they don't seem to care; agreeing to not hide it anymore.

Bucky's concerned eyes leave the sight of his boyfriend but narrows at the wide eyed men. "Is there a problem?"

"N-No, not at all sir."

"Good." Steve claps his hands, "Tell us exactly what happened last night, not one detail left out."

Meanwhile the sun shins brightly through the slits of white curtains, adorming and glistening from the lotion on your skin. The white searing light makes you wince, claiming it's too bright, unknown that no one is listening.

"Steve, stop opening the curtains, close them!" He's always the first one up, opens all the curtains in hopes that you and Bucky will take up; you never do. There's no answer, squeezing your eyes in annoyance as you reach over to tap Bucky, he'd close them even though he wasn't much of a morning person like yourself.

"Buck -." But no one is there, the bed incredibly cold, depsite the size of the bed, it feels so small without them.

You hiss at the contact between the cold, morning floor and your feet through the bedroom and into the hall, where you found yourself jumping from area to area rug in the ridiculously long hall way.

Decending the stairs and heading right towards the direction of their home office, it had to be something work related to pull your boys away, if they left they would have woken you up to tell you.

The moment you open the large, double doors you're greeted with seventeen pairs of eyes, two pairs being got of your boyfriend's. Clearly displeased with the intrusion.

To start, they try to keep you away from the business as much a possible, sparing any details and keeping it short. You're aware of who b they are, what they do but they're trying to change.

You're completely oblivious to the fact that you stand just and only a thin white shirt, no doubt Bucky's from the night before and a very small pair of cheeky black underwear, which showed through the translucent white.

“Pretty girl, go back up stairs ya?” Steve bites his inner cheek. The crowd does a double take, eyes widening as they realize his words - were you his too?

"We'll be up in twenty minutes, keep the bed warm. Put some pants on." Bucky's words confirm it - you're both of theirs.

In an instant your cheeks are on fire, flushing at the realization you're pretty much naked. Frozen in embarrassment.

Bucky and Steve's eyes along the crowd of men, daring any of them too look again but no one has a death wish today.

“I was hungry, I’m sorry I didn’t know you had a meeting, was wondering where you went." Bucky reaches over, pressing his lips into your hand, mumbling against it. "Wait it the kitchen for us - won't be long and put some freaking pants on."

The moment you leave, Steve clears his throat. "Get me my money back, I don't care what you have to do. And bring that jerk-off to me, teach him something about stealing money."

"Are we understood?" Bucky adds. "Now go, we have other business to attend to."

**

You don't miss the way the men tip their hats to you, respectfully and not for too long as the exit the house. A gentle hand cups your hip, chest pressing against your back to sandwich you between them and the counter top. Steve's lips find your cheek, trail to your ear. "Hi honey."

Cheeks blazing hot as Bucky's gaze catches your attention, a sly smirk that makes you pout. "You know, next time a warning or a note would be nice."

"Was," Steve's lips press against your temple, "No," now to your hair, "Time."

"Okay sweetheart," Buck huffs, "Quit hogging her up, cmere, give me my morning kiss doll."

A smile curls at the ends of your lips, legs still naked despite his warnings but trail over to kiss him. With one small kiss his other hand reaches out for his other lover, "Steve - sweetheart, come here. Wanna kiss babe."

Bucky pulls you into lap with a lady grin, hands falling to cup your rear. "Next time, put some pants on."

"I dunno, maybe." You tease him, sticking your tongue out only for him to tap his finger against it.

"Brat."

"Mmm, never have to wear pants around me." Steve comments finally joining the two of you with a teasing smirk. "Like ever, ever again."

[cevansbrat0007]

One my earliest fics featuring Steve and Bucky. Nothing wrong with a little Mob!Stucky!

No Biting

Summary: Your boys encourage you to watch your mouth. Read the sequel, Watch Your Hands Mafia!Steve Rogers x Black!Reader x Mafia!Bucky Barnes

*Warnings: Stucky, Bratty Reader, Smut, Cursing, Oral Sex (m receiving), Face Fucking, Porn With No Plot, Punishments (mentioned) Minors DNI

A/N: I have no idea where this came from. Sorry if it’s crap. Please let me know what you think. Not super proofread. All mistakes are my own.

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“We said no, Y/N, and that’s final.” Bucky, hands on his hips, looks at Steve for support. “It’s not safe for you to be out alone. We’ve been over this.” 

Steve nods his head in agreement. before adding more cream to his coffee. This breakfast was not going the way you wanted at all. 

You roll your eyes at that. They couldn’t just tell you “no”. Who the hell did they think they were? You were your own woman - strong and independent. So what you happened to fall in love with two of the most notorious men in the city? It certainly hadn’t been on your list of things to do, that was for sure. 

But sometimes the heart wants what the heart wants. And your heart apparently wanted Steve Rogers and James “Bucky” Buchanan. To be fair, you hadn’t meant to fall for them - either of them. 

You loved them, but you didn’t like it when they denied you. You’d been together for a little over six months now, and this was one of the few times they’d told you “no”.

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[imaginedreamwrite]

Taken: Part 1

May had called on your break, just after midnight. You had stepped outside to hear the conversation from her end, as the bar was packed more tonight than it should’ve been, likely due to exams being over and the start of spring break a few days away.

You managed to score yourself a plastic bucket that wasn’t relatively too dirty, and after sitting yourself down once it was flipped over, you pressed the phone up to your right ear and using your left index fingers to plug the other.

“May?” You raised your voice. “I’m at work, and I missed your call.”

“Peter has done it now!” She hissed through the phone. “Your brother-!”

“What did he do?” You leaned against the brick wall outside the staff door, raising your head when you heard the sound of someone speaking nearby.

“He got himself a meeting, get this, with Barnes himself! That boy-!”

“May,” you laughed, “they’re going to take one look at him and throw him out. Peter’s not mafioso.”

“Oh really?” She started to take that tone with you, “they need foot soldiers, and they’re not picky-“

“Foot soldiers?” You rolled your eyes. “May, I get that they own the city, but Barnes and Rogers are nothing but a pair of jackasses who think they can control everything and everyone in their path.”

“And they do!” She was upset, and she was worried about Peter. “Will you talk to him? He’s supposed to meet them tomorrow. Will you go and talk to him?”

“May!” You hissed. “I am not going to show up to whatever joke of a meeting they have and drag Peter out by his ear-!”

“You’re his sister!”

“And I care about him. I love Peter, but if this is something he wants to do-“

“Your mother and father, God rest their souls, wanted you to keep an eye out for him-“

“Are you going to guilt-trip me into treating Peter like a child?” You rolled your eyes and started rocking yourself on the bucket, the steady thud of it moving back and forth giving you temporary relief.

“Y/N, please, I’m scared! I’m afraid of him! What if they take him? What if he becomes one of them and-“

“Fine!” You snapped. “I’ll embarrass Peter and play mother hen; now, will you please let me enjoy the last thirty seconds of my break?”

“Don’t take that tone with me. I’ll talk to you in the morning.”

The line went dead, and you threw your head back and groaned, your eyes screwed tight.

You had already tried talking to Peter. You had already spoken to him about changing his mind, about staying in university, but this is the path he wanted to choose.

He wanted to be a big tough kid from Queens. He wanted to turn himself into something.

“I’ll check on him,” you rolled your eyes, “sure. I’ll waste my day off playing babysitter. It’s not like I had other things to do like pay bills.”

You huffed and stood from the bucket you were sitting on and tucked your phone back into your pocket before you turned the door hand and pulled open the door, returning to your job with a fake, flirty smile on your face knowing that tomorrow you would have to rein in your brother to get May off your case and appease her, even if it drove Peter closer to the ‘family’ she didn’t want him to be near.

It should have been easy. It should’ve been a quick trip to whatever hole they decided to meet Peter in. Still, when he had not only turned off his phone, but his location to be untracked, you had to dive deep into the account he had hooked up with his iPhone, to track it through the ‘find my phone’ feature, which for all accounts and purposes, had been helpful.

With his location saved, and after a long day of trying to find him without crossing that line, you were respectively pissed off. You were supposed to have a day off to yourself, to do your errands and playing babysitter hide-and-seek with Peter Benjamin Parker was not on your to-do list.

Acting like a mother hen at the request of your aunt was not what you wanted. It wasn’t what you expected to do today, and by the time you had gotten to the relatively empty bar that they were meeting in, you were ready to give him an earful.

You didn’t even have to enter the bar to know he saw you. You saw his face pale and his jaw drop before you even entered the bar, and that had been enough to turn the attention of the two men he was meeting with to look at you too.

The blonde and the brunette, not that you could ever remember which was Rogers and which was Barnes had looked at you with amused curiosity. You could see it in their eyes as they looked you up and down through the glass while Peter was still looking horrified by your appearance.

“Do you have-“ the bouncer asked, an attempt to stop you.

“Believe me; you don’t want to start this.” You seethed and ducked under his arm, stalking toward your younger brother.

You got a better look at the two men, the two men who were both tall and massive in broad width and strength. The two men had finely pieced suits while peter was wearing jeans and a hoodie.

“Y/N!” He made a sound crossed between a hiss and a surprised shriek, the sound that matched the look on his face.

“You little prick!” You grabbed a place setting from a table in passing and threw it at his head. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve been looking for you?! And for what? For you to be sitting with…” you turned your sneer toward the ‘Kings of New York.’

“This your girlfriend, Parker?” The blonde asked, a smirk on his face.

“I’m his sister, asshole.” You gritted your teeth and fixated your glare on the blonde. “What the hell are you two supposed to be? Funeral directors?”

“Y/N, what are you doing here?” Peter tried to deflect the conversation back on him.

“I’m looking for you!” You crossed your arms over your chest. “Do you have any idea how worried May is about you? And then she ropes me into trying to find you and trying to track down a wannabe bad boy mafioso is not what I planned to do today!”

“You wanna sit down, honey?” The brunette offered, not in any subtle way patting his thigh.

“Oh fuck off.” You glared at the brunette now, never able to remember which was which.

“You know who you’re talking to?” The blonde asked, but not with animosity but genuine curiosity.

“You think I care? What are you going to do? Smack me? Rough me up? Ooh, I’m so scared.” You rolled your eyes and turned your attention back to Peter.

“May shouldn’t-“ he tried to argue, shifting in his seat.

“No,” you smacked your hand on the table, “you shouldn’t be such an idiot. You want to run around and act like you’re hot shit; that’s one thing. But May raised us and for you to have such little respect for that woman…I should kick your ass.”

“May doesn’t need to be-“

You reached out and smacked him across the back of the head, cutting him off. You were in no mood to deal with him. You should’ve been handling your errands, paying your bills without having to worry about your ‘invincible’ brother who wanted to prove he could run with the ‘family.’

“Get your shit together, Peter!” You stepped back and glanced at the two men sitting across the table; their blue and blue-green eyes were on you. They were studying you, sizing you up. “You like the view so much? Take a picture, assholes.”

“You’re a mouthy little girl, aren’t you?” The condescending tone had slipped too quickly from their mouths.

“I’m not a little girl, jackass.” You crossed your arms over your chest. “And I’m not afraid of either one of you.”

“Clearly,” the blonde’s smirk grew, and he extended his arm and his hand to touch you, only for you to jerk away and send one last warning glare toward your brother before you were stalking back out of the bar as quickly as you had come.

All while feeling their blue and blue-green eyes watching you.