#muse: bucky

[joyfulmagic]

I see minimal difference

[mightiestxheroes]

Starter for Rumlow || @defectivexfragmented

Tired and heavily injured, he collapsed in an abandoned building that he came across. Breathing hurt. The beam that had fallen on him must have broken some ribs. Unconsciousness loomed near, but there was no way he could stay. Getting far away from the area took priority. But taking a moment to gather his strength should be fine. As long as he didn't stay long.

Eyes closed, he let his breathing even out and his heart rate started to decrease. Here it was quiet and peaceful and calm. For a few moments he could let his mind float. Let himself forget. His mind wanted to turn back to thoughts of blonde hair and blue eyes and a little guy... Letting out a frustrated yell he pounded his fist against the ground. With each strike repeating to himself: забывать, забывать, забывать (forget, forget, forget).

The pain grounded him and he grew calm again. Everything was fine until he heard the sound of feet behind him, and when he turned there he was. There they were. That strange man and his friend had caught up to him. Fingers curled into fists with rage. He didn't understand why that man was so relentless in his hunt for him. He didn't understand why that man looked at him with those eyes. What was it that made him look at him like that. And most of all, he didn't understand why he called him by that strange name. Bucky. It pissed him off.

From the way he fought it was clear he was hurting. There was no power behind his punches, and he wasn’t moving as fast as he could. It was clear that they were just as exhausted and hurt as he was, but they were determined, especially the blue-eyed man. Their attacks were coordinated and it didn’t take long before they overpowered him. One good punch from the Captain America and he was out. When he woke up they had secured him using his metal arm which was cinched between the jaws of some machine. "We'll be back with help,” he had been told.

That was...he didn't know how long ago.

He had struggled against the machine. Trying to free himself from it, but it was no use. Instead, he rested. Allowing himself to float in and out of consciousness. Until, he heard the sound of someone shuffling outside of the room he was in. Expecting to see the man, his muscles tensed and he glared at the doorway. Not that he was in any better condition to fight than he was earlier, but he would still give them hell.

[andhumanslovedstories]

The strangeness of fandom is sometimes in the midst of depression you’ll write your magnum opus on dealing with suicidal ideation, and it’ll be like. for an mcu tv show. those two things just have to coexist.

[joyfulmagic]

@truedarkhcld // @ofgunsandlipstick // @ccmplicatedweb // @frombehindpaleeyes //

REIGN S01E19 • Toy Soldiers

[g-luztrash]

Masters of the Air - Vintage ads

Now also on my redbubble (X)

[navybrat817]

Good fucking moaning, lovelies.

[biteofcherry]

Summer Garden

Ruby Garden universe

Summer vacation shenanigans with your favorite Doms. Each pairing gets their own little story that includes summer vibes, miraculous surviving of heatwave and lots of preferred spice 😏 Expect hot babes, cool water, delicious gelato and various kinks (some really borderline extreme).

There's no specific time schedule for posting, but I will drop the stories throughout the summer.

No particular order:

Sunset stripes (Dom!Lloyd Hansen x sub!reader)

A view to kill (Dom!Nick Fowler x sub!reader)

Dive under (Dom!Ari Levinson x sub!reader)

Lady of the lake (Dom!Steve Rogers x sub!reader)

Vanilla & roses (Dom!Andy Barber x sub!reader)

Under the vineyard (Dom!Bucky Barnes x sub!reader x Dom!Curtis Everett)

[mostly-marvel-musings]

Hi, it's me, again! 💙

For my next prompt, I'd love to request Bucky Barnes with the prompt "Tell me what you would want to do, if you were here right now." Perhaps in combination with some phone sex while he's away on a mission?

Thank you in advance! 💙

A/N: Haven’t written for Bucky in a while! Hope you like it, my darling.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x F! Reader

Warnings: 18+ smut-ish.

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“Bucky, move the phone back I can only see your adorable but huge nose all over the screen.” You giggled.

Helping the supersoldier adjust to routine was as entertaining as it could get. He still struggled with a few things but nothing that your help wouldn’t solve. He’d been away on mission while you were back home, it had reached a point where you physically missed his presence. And you had needs.

“Tell me what you would want to do, if you were here right now.” You murmured, lazily running a hand down your body as you lay in your shared bed alone.

He hummed, rubbing his chin with a finger rather sexily before asking you to flip the camera to show what you were wearing.

“Hmm. You would be in lesser clothes if I were there but I’d start by kissing every last inch of that gorgeous skin, doll. I would gently graze your thigh then part your legs and taste your sweetness. I’d make you come on my fingers before taking you. Multiple times. Until you’d be dripping with my cum.”

Needless to you say, your panties were ruined just from hearing that. And here you thought you would have to take the lead on phone sex. He had the audacity to chuckle and instruct you exactly what he wanted you to do in his absence.

And needless to say, you followed the Sergeant’s orders.

[joyfulmagic]

@warwidcw \\ unprompted starter

"Natalia, you need to take it easy," James pleaded, taking her hands in his, pulling her against him. She was starting to show, her bodycon dress flaunting the perfect beginnings of a baby bump that she had.

[bcolfanfic]

keep lookin at these photos @whirlpool-blogs posted earlier and thinkin' about baby john and. my mind is going towards an au similar to one i almost wrote in the svu fandom once.

thinkin' about baby bucky maybe 21 years old working at a corner store and 19-year-old gale being new to the neighborhood. bucky knows all his regulars and knows he must be new so tries to make small talk with him. but gale is so quiet and closed off and has very obviously never lived in a city before. isn't rude. just doesn't say much and john is like hm. must be a story there. keeps trying to talk to him and it takes a while to make any sort of progress. but gale keeps coming in. so he keeps trying (:

+ made myself smile thinking about the corner store having a resident kitty that is john's bff that really warms up to gale too.

[stellar-solar-flare]

The Literary Universe Of StellarSolarFlare

Welcome to my little library of fanfiction! Please note that my blog is a 18+ only space, and all content is intended for adults only. Minors do not interact - you are not welcome here and will be blocked.

I currently have my requests CLOSED. My side blog with only fic updates is HERE.

Reblogs, comments, thoughts, asks and everything along the lines are very welcome! I also welcome constructive criticism, emphasis on constructive. My replies to things might be delayed due to life & using the queue function (although my tagging of queue posts is inconsistent at best), so it's definitely not personal if I don't reply immediately.

LATEST WORKS:

Reboot | B. B. | M | fluff, established relationship, 500 words Cinderella Magic | S. R. | T+ | fluff, friends-to lovers, 828 words a 3-sentence fic about Steve being a good dad | S. R. | G showing Nat your Halloween costume | N. R. | T+ tempting Steve at a Halloween Party | S. R. | T+ coming home to Steve after a long day | S. R. | G

Latest Sunday WIP Update: 29th of September 2024.

About my writing:

mostly Steve Rogers x Reader and Steve Rogers x OFC (some Bucky Barnes /Reader and Tony Stark/Reader thrown in too!)

Readers that tend to be described as smart, intelligent, slightly socially awkward types that often have STEM-related jobs in-universe.

romance, romantasy, and healthy relationships, usually combined with an action-adventure plot.

Slow Burn, Protective Steve Rogers, Idiots In Love, Mutual Pining, Forced Proximity, Pretend Relationship, Chosen Family, Fluff & Hurt/Comfort, and Fix-Its.

If you were around during the 'Everyone lives at the Tower' era, I never really left that place: Most of my work takes place in an AU where SHIELD fell right after the events of the first Avengers movie, and something called The Avengers Initiative, funded by Tony and strategically led by Steve took its place.

I am a longfic person at heart. For logistical reasons, my really long longfics live on my AO3 - the links on this list that lead to AO3 have a little (AO3) after them. I don't have plans to post all my past work onto tumblr, but my fics on AO3 are open for guests, and guests can leave comments too. I will also make a post on tumblr when I update a story that is on AO3.

HALL OF FAME - my own favorites!

For Centuries (AO3) | Steve Rogers x Stark!Reader | Explicit

As the only daughter of King Howard Stark of Richford, you have always known that you are expected to eventually enter into a political marriage. When King Howard attempts to save his kingdom by marrying you off to the conqueror of half the world, you accept the responsibility bestowed on you. But as you arrive at the court of Emperor Steven the Righteous to be wedded and crowned the Empress of the Centurial Empire, your husband-to-be is not what you expected.

Reader is the daughter of Howard Stark and his second wife, who is not named or described. This is a 'From Political Marriage to Love Marriage' story, featuring lots of romantasy elements, court politics, and protective, righteous Emperor Steve Rogers. The 'Touch her and I'll kill you.' vibes are strong with this one. The slowest of burns.

WIP - 18/x chapters published.

Astronomical Odds (AO3) | Steve Rogers x Reader | Explicit

When you met Steve Rogers, the spark was definitely there, and the way you two hit off made one thing lead to another. But the consequences of that night will reach a lot further than either of you thought. Because now that you're pregnant - despite the astronomical odds - you and Steve need to navigate the situation after having known each other for exactly one night (and the two and a half weeks he spent off the grid on a mission). That wouldn't be an easy thing to do, even if he wasn't a superhero and you weren't trying to become the next Nikola Tesla (or Tony Stark).

So, people really need to stop implying that this is sign you two are meant to be, because honestly, it's just a mess. And Steve really needs to stop proposing to you.

An accidental pregnancy fic with lots of chosen family themes, and Steve and Reader figuring out each other and the upcoming baby situation. Heavy on romance, fluff, and not only Steve but the rest of the Avengers, too, being protective and caring of Reader, who is a literature nerd studying to be an aerospace engineer. Features some discussion of medical realities of pregnancy, and some supersoldier biology related issues.

WIP - 24/x chapters published.

Brilliant Steel (AO3) | Steve Rogers x OFC, platonic Bucky & OFC | Explicit

The AI Head Strategist, Captain Steve Rogers's world implodes as a wave of inexplicable, supernatural events washes over the globe. The blame is quickly pinned on former HYDRA operatives, the recently de-programmed Sergeant James Barnes among them. With no good options left, Steve and Bucky go rogue in an attempt to uncover and neutralize the threat before it swallows the world whole. The problem: the brilliant mind that might be the key to solving all this belongs to a woman Steve once scorned, and she won’t be happy to find him standing at her doorstep.

In an effort to save the world, Steve and Bucky team up with a woman that Steve once thought would be much more than a teammate. In a universe much more vast and stranger than anyone ever thought, they’ll have to learn to rely on each other — wits and gifts and weirdness and all — to keep said world on its rails.

WIP - 5/x chapters published.

LONGFICS

A Fairytale Of A Disaster | Steve x Doctor!Reader | Explicit

Reader has been stood up by her Valentine's Date. Or has she? Romance, fluff, meet-cute, hurt/comfort. WIP, 3/4.

Equinox (AO3)| soft dark mob boss Steve Rogers x superpowered Reader | Explicit

When you’re caught in the crossfires of a war brewing underground, Steve does what he has to. And as you get pulled deeper into his world, it may very well turn out that starlight can scorch, too. A dark romance story about a woman scorned and a man who is so much more than he seems. WIP, 10/x.

Volatile | Steve Rogers x Scientist!Avenger!Reader | Explicit

Reader has been subjected to an aphrodisiac while on a mission. Steve and the medical team attempt to find a solution. Smut with feelings, eventual fluff, eventual happy ending. Complete, 3/3.

ONESHOTS

(Headcanons and drabbles have their separate list HERE.)

Cinderella Magic | Steve Rogers x Reader | Teen and Up Audiences

The entire thing had been like something out of a movie, starting from how Steve – to you just Steve, one of the regulars at the bookshop you ran – had barged into the store yesterday and blurted out that he desperately needed a date. Fluff, romance, friends-to-lovers. 828 words.

Reboot | Bucky Barnes x Reader | Mature

“Oh, what does the gossip magazine say?” Bucky said as he stalked closer and lifted his sunglasses, revealing his dark eyes. Fluff, romance, established relationship. 500 words.

Warmth | Steve Rogers x Chronically Ill Reader | Mature

Steve is the most caring husband and the best heating pad in the world. Even on the bad days when you don't feel easy to love. Hurt/comfort, established relationship, protective Steve Rogers. 1,771 words.

Worthy | Steve Rogers x Reader | Mature

You and Steve Rogers have been dating for a year. When a journalist is out to get you, you will have to stand together and come out stronger. Romance, angst with a happy ending, fluff & hurt/comfort, protective Steve Rogers. Reader has past trauma and unspecified mental health issues. 2,045 words.

(This list is a work in progress and will be updated as I publish more things on tumblr!)

My taglist is open! Drop an ask / reply / reblog and I'll add you on (must be 18+ to join). Let me know if you'd like to be tagged to all fic, Steve fic, just a specific story, etc.

[mrs-elsie-barnes]

Domestic Thunderbolts Bucky Drabble coming tonight!!!

[wnterslder]

“ and where exactly did you learn that ? “

open ! mutuals only.

[navybrat817]

Retired contract killer turned sugar daddy. Ruthless. Glares at anyone who looks your way, still keeps weapons on him, and isn't afraid to put them in their place.

Your phone background:

[delightindarkness]

Fallout AU || Closed Starter

The heavy air itself was suffocating as James' lungs took their first unaided breath in a little over two hundred years. It burned at first.

Something was wrong.

Alarms blared as the cryochamber he was in popped open, mechanical whirring loud in the otherwise silent vault. Stumbling out of the chamber, blue eyes squinted even against the low light. What the hell was happening?

Other than the alarms, there was no other commotion. At least not in this this sector. He was panting as he moved from chamber to chamber in the cold, damp room. Each one said the same as he pressed the emergency release.

System Failure. Life Support Off.

Dead. All of them were dead. Why wasn't he dead? What the hell happened? Last thing he remembered he was being ushered into the vault. His handlers had told him that it was time for the bombs to fall, it was time for their most important, most dangerous mission yet. Purging out the enemies on our own American soil.

Where was everyone?

"Hello?" He called out twice. Once in English, once in Russian. It was a preferred language by many of the handlers and scientists that he'd been working with. Something he'd learned and picked up on quickly. His voice was strained and he hated how it echoed in the almost empty room. It made him think of a tomb. Each chamber was now its own coffin.

His head was still reeling as he moved from room to room. It was all the same. More of the tragic death that he'd so narrowly escaped. A few rooms had their security measures tripped and it made him wonder if it was an attack.

Making his way toward the exit, it became clearer and clearer, especially after seeing several skeletons, that quite some time had passed, and something horrible had happened. It took the Sargent awhile to figure his way out, but after a bit, the vault door was rolling back and he thought he might go blind.

The light that met him was so bright he felt like he was heading out onto the surface of the sun. His eyes began to adjust though...slowly. Things on the surface didn't seem much better, based on what he could see thus far. More bodies. Most of them in military garb. Once again, the tale of time had taken its toll, and they were nothing but bone.

One of the skeletons was still clinging tightly to a 10mm Pistol, and he quickly took it, checking to see how much ammo was left. It wasn't much, and he figured he wouldn't need it as he himself was a weapon, but he wanted it just in case.

The first place he came to was a neighborhood that had obviously seen better days. Other than some bugs and a robot that didn't speak to him, he found nothing save for a bit more ammo and some food that seemed a little suspicious, but it was better than nothing he supposed.

Headed up the road, and over what was once a bridge, he heard movement, slowing his steps, though it did him little good. The dog on premises alerted his presence to whomever was around the moment he let out a long howl.

@little-blog-of-horrors

[biteofcherry]

Werewolves leader, Bucky, and vampire king, Steve, keeping a fragile peace treaty by sharing a concubine.

Every decade a new concubine was appointed from neutral human clans, which provided humans with protection and riches. After ten years of servitude, a concubine was released from the contract and allowed to lead a life however she pleased.

Some fell in love with other vampires and werewolves and chose to mate with them. Some reunited with humans and started families. And some became influential patrons with the wealth they were compensated with.

Bucky and Steve always treated their concubines with respect and attention, many of those relations turned into friendships, but never had either of them wanted for them to stay.

That is until you are offered as their newest concubine.