#my purrrrfect baby

[fredmundo]

Freaking cutie

[bullet-prooflove]

Bonnie: Tig Trager x Reader

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Crazy, Fucked Up Love Arc:

Crazy, Fucked Up Kind of Love - Tig discovers your secret.

Not Leaving: - Tig tells you he's not leaving.

Show You - Tig shows you how beautiful you really are.

Welcome Home (NSFW) - You welcome Tig home in a very special way.

You’re reading when Tig comes home. You hear him talking in that low, soothing tone of his, the one he usually reserves for the baby. You put your palm upon your stomach before inclining your head towards the door.

You see the dog before you see him, a white Pitbull with a limp. The poor thing looks like it’s been through the ringer, a little battered and bruised around the edges. Your heart aches as you take in the sight of her.

“Here you go girl.” Tig murmurs, a dog bed tucked underneath his arm. He releases the lead, and the dog comes slinking towards you, it’s eyes downcast as you hold out your palm for it to scent.

“Who is this beautiful baby?” You ask, laughing as the dog’s cold nose tickles your hand. You stroke your palm over the top of the dog’s head.

“This is Bonnie.” He says setting the dog bed down before he comes to sit on the couch. “Chibs named her bonnie lass when he was patching her up. It kinda stuck.”

He’s gentle with the dog, his fingers scratching at the space behind Bonnie’s ears before he places a kiss upon on the top of her head. He has a big heart, your man, he’s soft underneath the rings and the leather.

“What happened to her?” You ask as Bonnie’s tail starts to wag.

“Dog fighting.” He tells you, his voice a little rough as his gaze fixates on Bonnie. “It was fucking horrible.”

“Poor Bonnie.” You say quietly, cradling that gorgeous little face between your hands. The dog’s tongue lolls out her mouth and you smile as she snuffles you with doggie kisses.

“I know now is not the right time, with the baby on the way…”

“No, it’s perfect.” You tell him because already you’re so in love with Bonnie. “We’re growing our family and this little lady needs a home.”

“Christ, I love you.” Tig says, his arm wrapping around your shoulders and drawing you close. His lips brush over your temple before he nuzzles into you, his palm coming to rest upon your baby bump. “You’ve given me so much.”

Already his lips are beginning to wander, his heated kisses blessing your sensitive skin.

“Let me give a little something back.” He whispers as his teeth graze that naughty little spot just underneath the curve of your jaw, the one that makes your breathing turn ragged.

“Tig…” You whimper, your fingers threading through his hair. “The dog.”

“Right, right.” He murmurs as he buries his face into the curve of your throat, drinking in the scent of your arousal. “Let’s take this to the bedroom, let Bonnie get settled in here.”

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[vanillahigh00]

Thank you for the tag @stereopticons and @hippolotamus! I love this idea!!😍

I love seeing everyone sharing their holiday fics!!

It's been such a crazy time for me and I've been trying to bury myself in some warm holiday goodness. Wanted to share my winter and holiday fics in the hopes one or all may bring some warmth or holiday cheer to someone else who may not have read them.

The only winter holiday fics I've written are in the Schitt's Creek Fandom for David and Patrick.

I'll Weather Any Storm With You (E) I wrote this for Frozen Over last year: David and Patrick meet by the fireplace at a ski lodge and meet for dinner. After a dinner mishap, things look bleak until a winter storm comes in and David finds himself cold and alone... can he find someone to keep him warm on this cold, stormy night?

2. Made With Love (T) Snow falls and Patrick has to clean up the driveway. David doesn't want to help, but there's something else he can do for his husband.

3. Christmas Revelation (M) This was my first completed fic in this fandom. @ineveryuniverse-sc co-wrote a couple parts of this fic with me. Patrick goes to his parent's house for Christmas in the hopes of telling them about David. David stays behind and has a difficult time being apart from Patrick for their first Christmas. Can David really stay away? A story about Patrick and David's first Christmas.....the good, the bad and the ugly.

4. The Purrrrfect Gift (M) I co-wrote this with @edie4711. We had so much fun with this one!

A sound startles David out of his thoughts. A high-pitched, mournful sort of sound.

What the fuck is that?

It’s coming from the sunroom at the back of the house. It sounds like a…bird? No, it can’t be a bird, it’s after dark. It’s definitely an animal sound, though. Owl? A baby? David shudders, then shakes it off; it’s a ridiculous thought. No one alive would think leaving a baby on David Rose’s doorstep in the night is a good idea.

5. Merry Christmas... Couldn't Miss This One This Year

I wrote this one under another pseud that I've since renamed to match VanillaHigh00. I love this holiday tune and had to write a fic about it. "Christmas Wrapping" by the Waitresses.

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@mallpretzles @chelle-68

[readingfolklore]

Your body type is purrrrfect. Big, perky boobs and a small waist make me feral 🥰 can you have my babies ?!?

ew, absolutely not and this is not okay to send to someone you don't know btw.

[buckybarnesdiaries]

please

© @captaincentenarian

bucky barnes x reader. ⎢ masterlist.

Bucky needed to be spoiled.

word count: 1.2k

warnings/tags: nsfw, +18!!! sub!bucky (more or less), handjob, mention of bodily fluids, praise!kink, language, cockwarming.

author notes: this isn't proofread, sorry for possible mistakes. none of my stories contain reader’s body descriptions to be inclusive.

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“Oh, fu— fuck”.

A muffled moaning escaped his lips when your thumb caressed his reddened tip. Since Bucky woke you up some minutes ago, with curses and groans, you knew perfectly what he needed. Now he was sprawled between your legs and his back was stuck to your chest. The soldier tossed his head to your shoulder, having a better view of his tongue strongly licking his lips and his eyelids closed.

Your right hand pumped his most sensitive skin, up and down, at a medium pace. Enough to please him, but not to make him cum too soon. Bucky was stirring under your strokes, gripping his balls with his cold fingers as the flesh ones got tangled in your hair. Sometimes, he just needed to be touched. Touched by you, and no one else. Be treated with care and tenderness. The last mission had some complications and that took its toll.

“Does it feel good?” You whispered using a honeyed tone of voice into his ear.

“God… yes… so damn good, doll”. He replied as he could.

“You deserve it”. You hummed spreading sweet kisses on the connection of vibranium and skin.

Increasing the pace a little more just to tease him, Bucky responded with a soft growl, rubbing his abdomen with the palm of his free hand, slightly stretching back his head. His hard cock felt warmer with every move of your fingers around it, using some more pressure to give him an added pleasure. Bucky had to settle himself better against your chest, stealing the air from his lungs when you nailed your teeth in his neck. His digits got closed tighter in the back of your head, watching him trying to breathe through his parted lips.

James wasn't too loud while having sex, except in moments like those where your only purpose was to make him enjoy. He couldn't control his vocals, babbling your name with a wrecked tone. You used the tip of your tongue to draw a mark on his skin, sucking and hollowing your cheeks slightly. You loved to mark your territory, although those hickies never lasted longer than a day.

“Puts your hands on my thighs”. You ordered him, placing your legs over his to keep them wide open at any moment.

He obeyed with a soft pout, landing your free fingers on his balls to massage them slowly, contrary to how you were pumping his firm dick. Bucky would never recognize it, but he loved when you took control and told him what he should do. Tilting his head, he kissed you slowly, invading his mouth with your tongue as you felt his anxiety by digging his fingertips in the sides of your legs. Both were hungry for each other, jerking his length faster till earning again his moans and his curses.

Bucky looked like the most beautiful piece of art with the pearls of sweat decorating his forehead and some tufts of his black hair stuck on it. He bit his bottom lip fixing his pale blue eyes on yours, not needing words to express to you what you were making him feel.

“You're such a good boy, aren't you?” You purred against his lips, brushing them with yours. “My good boy”.

“Yes… I am”. Bucky whined when the pleasure started to be too much for his body.

“Of course you are, and you belong to me”. You spoke this time with a hoarse voice that gave him goosebumps, watching your boyfriend swallow. “Say it”.

“'M… you— yours, doll… only yours… I swear it”. His dick was twitching between your fingers, getting tensed as you squeezed his balls tighter. “Fu— Fuck… I need to… I need to cum…”

“Beg for it, my good boy”. You murmured, licking his parted lips with the tip of your tongue while slowing down the pace of your strokes, causing him to sob.

“Don' be… petty, doll… C'mon… C'mon, lemme cum, please”. Bucky growled in gasps, starting to rock his hips against your hand unconsciously.

He needed to release all the frustration running through his body. And he wanted you to help him with it. For you, it was a little funny how easy it was to make your big bad boyfriend plead. Although he hated you for it, trying to do his best to not push you apart and finish by himself.

“Baby, ple— please… Please…” Bucky moaned closing his eyes strongly, gripping your thighs with his huge hands. “God… I ca— can't wait… I can't…”

“You 'gonna disobey me?”

At the moment you replaced your left hand from his balls to his throat, forcing him to look at you again, his breathing became erratic, keen. His chest rose and fell furiously, not being able to control a single action of his anatomy.

“Please…” He begged you one last time, feeling all his blood concentrated in a concrete point of his cock and the knot within his low abdomen growing. “Doll… please.

“Cum for me. Now, James”. You commanded jerking him off faster than before, receiving a delighted cry from him.

Soon, the white ropes fell and stained his torso. His whole body was shaking, his Adam's apple was dancing under the palm of your hand still gripping his throat, the toes of his feet were curled and his abdomen was tense because of the orgasm exploding within him. Shutting up his vocals by devouring his mouth, your tongue fought his with dominance, while he was trying to breathe through his nose.

Collecting his arousal with your fingertips, you broke the kiss leaving him running out of air, sucking clean your digits under his attentive and exhausted gaze.

“Should be illegal to taste like that”. You purred giving him a whole show. “Wanna try it?”

“Please”. He mumbled leaning his head enough to lick your lips and suck the tip of your tongue. Bucky couldn't help but gasp at the savor of his jizz mixed with your saliva.

Not saying a single word, after placing one last kiss on his sweaty forehead, you stood up from your bed to go to the bathroom. Wetting a small towel with warm water, you came back to find your big soldier lying on his back and trying to recover. You kneeled on the mattress to clean first his face from the sweat, before continuing with his chest and abdomen and finishing with his —yet— twitching erection. Bucky sighed because of the careful caress, placing his hand made of vibranium on your back.

You tossed the towel somewhere over the floor, stripping yourself after that to lie by his side. “Come here…”

Using a sweet thread of voice, you urged him to turn and to let you embrace him. What he wasn't expecting was one of your hands to be snaked among your bodies, while you put a leg over his waist. Bucky understood your intentions when he was buried deep inside your soaked walls, sinking a more than pleased growl in your neck. He closed his arms around your body, forcing his cock to beyond your limits and holding it within your warm pussy.

“You're an angel, babydoll”. Bucky whimpered, feeling your walls clenching his sensible erection. “I love you… I love you”.

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[everyhowlmarksthedead]

a break.

© @sonsofeorl.

ANGEL REYES.

MAYANS MC ┃ USEFUL LINKS

❝ request by @girlnovels: hi sorry! now realizing I sent a request to your main instead of here 😳 it was 5 and 8 from the prompt list for angel or any of the guys honestly and just how god tier it'd be?

❝ prompts: “Stop ignoring me, it’s driving me crazy”. / “You interrupt my reading once more, and this book will become a lethal weapon”.

❝ words: about 750.

❝ warnings: nsfw, cockwarming.

❝ a / n: as always, don’t forget to comment and reblog if you liked it!

The workload has increased the last week in the scrapyard, joining Angel's job with the MC to create an atmosphere of loneliness inside your home. Accepting that he'd continue having to spend more time in the clubhouse, you went to a bookstore EZ recommended you to buy a book and devour it during these days, as you used to. Just in a couple of hours you had read half of it, finding the story more interesting than you imagined when you glanced over the summary before taking it with you. And you were in the best bit when the front door of your place was opened. Raising your eyes from the book, you found your tired boyfriend dragging his boots on the floor, closing the entry behind his back and just sighing. He walked towards you to place an exhausted kiss on your forehead, disappearing after that to your room.

An hour has passed since then. Angel has taken a shower, eaten something and slept for some minutes —before starting to call your attention. He has sat on the couch in front of you clearing his throat. He has put your favorite tv show on TV. He has changed his seat to the sofa you're lying on, putting your legs over his to caress them, poke them and pinch them. But nothing works. Angel rolls his eyes to the back of his head, snorting annoyed while standing up on his bare feet. He has had an idea. One that never fails. His ace in the hole.

Your concentration is fucked up when a sweet but strong male scent fills your nostrils down to your lungs. You can't help but lick your lips unconsciously, glancing at him above the written letters on the paper.

“You interrupt my reading once more, and this book will become a lethal weapon”.

“Stop ignoring me, it’s driving me crazy!” He whines, settling himself between your legs and sinking his face onto your stomach.

His tattooed arms surround your body, taking a deep breath from the smell of your shirt. It smells like him. At least, you haven't forgotten him.

“Goddammit, Angel… you're such a baby”.

“Yes, I am”. He admits between grunts against your belly.

Leaving the book away over the coffee table, you land both hands on his head to stroke his hair. Your boyfriend snakes among your legs, crawling over your body until facing you. His smile gives you goosebumps, still looking tired but not enough to spend some time with you. And that's sweet. Really sweet. Now, you feel bad for ignoring him since he came. Regretting the fact that you could have had a shower together.

“Read for me”. Angel hums in a petition, moving his ringed hands to nail them on your hips.

If he's hard, you're soaked. And you can feel it when he rocks his pelvis in a tortuous slow motion. You gulp a knot within your throat, grabbing again the book with a trembling hand, noticing his fingers touring your skin down to the gems of your shirt to be slid beneath it. Your boyfriend rolls down your lace panties through your thighs, slightly wet because of the friction against his body until throwing them to the floor. You stare at him in silence, watching Angel undress himself and discovering he was only wearing a pair of short grey sweatpants. Nothing else under that piece of clothing.

Breathing through your parted lips, you see him pumping his glorious hard dick as he bites his bottom lip, slowly lying down back to between your legs. Keeping your eye contact, Angel digs his hardness with no rush into your cunt. You feel how it forces your entry at first before a delicious pop as his glans comes in. You can't help but moan with a low high-pitched tone, closing tightly your fingers around the covers of your book. Your drenched walls adjust to his thick cock causing you pleased tickles in your lower belly, crying out his name inevitably when all his weight is on top of you and his balls-buried deep inside your pussy.

“You feel so good, mi reina”. He purrs sinking into your neck. “Make this moment perfect and read for me… I need to be inside you, hearing your lovely voice”.

If you thought that Angel wanting to spend time with you even if he's like a dead body right now, wanting to be connected with you —not in an entirely sexual way— it has reached the maximum level of sweetness.

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[anatanotegami]

Quick (1h or so) sketch of Javi ! There's something a bit wrong with the eyes but I think it looks kinda okey :) Hope you will enjoy this pink baby 😄

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If you wanna be tagged on my next drawings, I'll be happy to add you on my tag list, don't be afraid to ask 💛

[storysims]

There’s no evil laughter with this birthday cake, even though I feel like there should be. (◕︵◕) Fable is officially all grown up and sent out into the world!

She goes on to live an adorably happy life in my game, so have some screenshots under the cut!

Fable moves to San Myshuno after her birthday and promptly adopts an adorable grey cat, Pepper, to keep her company. ♡ She works long hours as an astronaut, so a cat is the purrrrfect companion!

She also finds love in her first and last girlfriend, Azure Wolfe. ♡ The two meet at a protest Azure organized downtown and they waste no time in moving in together and getting serious. When you know, you know! 

Eager to fulfill her Super Parent aspiration, Fable makes the decision, (with her girlfriend of course), to adopt a sweet little baby! And so Fallon Feng joins the family. ♡

I’ll probably pick back up with Fable and the gang in a little while! ♡ I’m going to miss having her around the main house. 

In the meantime, the family tree will be kept up to date! I don’t foresee Fable having any more children, but you never know~

[takesuhigher]

my little velveteen baby ☺️ she’s so purrrrfect

[awwflycat]

Purrrrfection, love my babies

[jso129]

#Throwback to five years ago, when baby Freya was almost a year old!! 🥰 Oh, my goodness!! My life has been changed, because she’s in my life.💜 #SealPointSiamese #FiveYearsAgo #BabyFreyFrey #KittenLove #KittyLife #FreyaTheCat #SoakingUpTheSun #Sunshine #Purrrrfect #PureLove #Joy #Happiness #SoCute (at Littleton, Colorado) https://www.instagram.com/p/CJmQwF3J9Sz/?igshid=1mj7jol999dw1

[bullet-prooflove]

TheWall! Series Part Three: Risk - Bishop Losa x Reader

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Companion Series to:

Complicated - Bishop already knows your secret.

The Wall - Bishop comes home to find you covered in blood.

TheWall! Series:

Part One: Poker Night

Part Two: Ambush

The tang of copper hits Bishop as soon as he opens the bedroom door. It’s a bad sign, a really bad fucking sign. It means that Coco hasn’t been able to stop the bleeding, he sees it in the overwrought expression on the sniper’s features as he sits alongside of the bed with his hands clasped together as if in prayer. You’re fading he can see it. Your breathing is laboured, your pallor pale and clammy.

Creeper sits on the opposite side of the bed, his hand holding yours as he talks to you in low soothing tones. It’s in moments like this that he sees the kindness in his brothers, their unwavering support. You’re not just a part of his life, you’re a part of theirs too.

“We’ll give you some time.” Creeper says, his hand coming to rest upon Bishop’s shoulder before the two of them leave the room.

Bishop has a decision to make. If you don’t get medical attention soon, you’re going to die and the thought of that… He’d follow you into that grave, he knows he would. The problem is he knows that you would rather bleed out on this bed then let anyone else suffer the fallout from this whole situation.

He reaches out, his fingertips smoothing the hair back away from your face. It breaks his heart to see you like this, there’s a sinking in his chest because the choice it’s impossible. Either way he loses you.

“Hey baby,” He says quietly, his thumb trailing over the apple of your cheek. “We gotta get you to the hospital…”

You shake your head, and the gesture fucking kills him.

“You know what happens if we do.” You rasp, your eyes meeting his. “We can’t.”

“Carmen…” He tries, his voice breaking. “Carmen please…”

“Obispo…” You say softly, your hand covering his and clasping it to your cheek. “I can’t put them at risk.”

The breath rushes out of him, and he wishes that he fell in love with someone else, someone who wasn’t so fucking selfless. He knows the risks. Gunshot wounds get reported, that means an investigation into you, the community centre, the work you’re doing on the side...

It puts everyone in the firing line, him, the club, the people who help you. It’s a meticulous network and this has the potential to derail the whole system. If that happens no one’s safe, not the people you’ve already helped, or the people you intend to help.

He thinks of the alterative and he just fucking can’t because a world without you in it doesn’t bear thinking about. His eyes fucking sting as he presses his forehead to yours, his hand shaking as he grasps yours tightly.

You may be willing to die for this cause but is he going to let you?

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[stephdisturbstheuniverse]

Quality check! I've got some fine freckled pink beans right here. Purrrrfect. 🐱😻 I'm grateful to have my fur babies with me. I know a lot of people have lost theirs during the flood. 😢 I'm so sorry. My clowder and I are sending you warm hugs and kitty kisses. 😚❤️😽 Love from the Gatita Rainforest. 🌞☕���🌴🇵🇭 #journalofalockdown #letsstayhome #plantsandcats #felinejungle #catplantclub #jungleofcats #furrybotanist #uniquepetswithplants #GatitaRainforest #cat #gato #neko #puspin #rescuecat #diegokumquatthecat #orangetabby #tabbylicious #housetiger #tabbylife #tabbylicious #tabbiesofinstagram #tabbycatsofinstagram #teamcatmojo #housetiger #cattoes #cattoebeans #cattoesies https://www.instagram.com/p/CHhXoFSntcv/?igshid=14n6yodpj9u2q

[seokluv]

Their Reactions to you Wanting Them to Act like a Specific Animal

Anon asked;  Their reactions to you wanting them to act like a specific animal ROFL KILL ME I AM A SUCKER FOR PETPLAY I want Kookie to be a bun

YEEEEEEEE BOI~ LET’S DO THIS SHIT! 

Kim Namjoon

“Oh~? You want me to act like a baby bear? Grrr~” Namjoon growled playfully, as he snaked his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to his body.

“Do you have any honey you can feed me~? Actually... No wait. Your lips are the perfect substitute, Jagi.” Namjoon purred in a husky tone, before dipping in to kiss you passionately. There was much more fun ahead of you that night. Let’s say... neither of you could get up after all that you did.

Kim Seokjin

“You... want me to act like a baby sheep?” Jin questioned awkwardly, looking away. “Well uh... I don’t really know how to do that, Jagi. But I’m willing to try anything, if it’s with you!” he finally chuckled, before he kissed your lips happily. He pulled away and imitated the noise of a baby sheep.

“Baaaa~!” he cooed, and you just melted right then and there. You yanked him into your arms, cuddling him as long as you could.

Min Yoongi

“You want me... to be a kitten?” he asked, quite confusedly. You nodded, a big smile washing upon your lips. Yoongi pondered for a moment, scratching his chin as if deep in thought. He finally spoke again,

“Okay! I can do that~ your wish is my command~” Yoongi purred, before bumping his head against your forearm, nuzzling you happily.  “Meow~” he then sat on your lap and pressed his lips against your’s softly.

“You taste purrrrfect~” Yoongi chimed, before kissing you once again.

Park Jimin

Jimin burst out into laughter when you first told him you wanted him to act like a puppy. “A... puppy? Jagi, that’s so cute. But.. I don’t think I can do that.” he chuckles, pecking your cheek lightly. You rolled your eyes,  “C’mon Jiminie, it’s not that hard. I’ll be your Master~” you chimed, and Jimin blushed a deep red. “Uhhh.. Jagi. I thought you were my Master already.” he tried to obscure the blush by covering his face with his hands, and he ended up squealing.  “Oh my gosh.” you facepalmed, giggling.

Jung Hoseok

“Hobi~ I want to ride you like a horse~” you purred in Hobi’s ear. And much to his surprise, you meant every single word. “I can be the cowgirl, you can be the horse, okay?” your words echoed in Hobi’s ears, and he just stood there dumbfounded, a complete and total blushing mess as you teased him.

“Mmmm, Jagiya... Don’t tease me like that, please. You know I like it.” he begged, and you grinned. “I like it when you beg, baby. Shall we take this to the bedroom~?” “I-If you want, Jagi...” and just like that, he was putty in your hands.

Jeon Jeongguk

“Jagi? You want me to be a bunny?” the maknae questioned, tilting his head to the side. You nodded eagerly, hoping his response would be something positive. “You can be my bun slave~” you chimed, and Jungkook covered his face with his hands, squeaking nervously, but he immediately pushed his anxieties to the side. He cupped your jaw with his hands, giving you bedroom eyes and a sexy smirk. “How about we hop on over to the bedroom, baby~? I’ll show ya’ a good time~” he purred, and you literally blushed a deep beet red.  “I-I’d love to.” you murmured, and Jungkook snickered. “Get ready to make love like rabbits, baby-girl~” 

Kim Taehyung

“Jagi?” Taehyung quirked a brow, “Yes baby?” you replied, with a warm smile. “You want me... to act like a wolf?” he murmured, looking at the package you gave him that contained wolf ears, a wolf tail, and wolf paws. You nodded, beaming brightly. “Yup~” and Taehyung’s mind drew a blank.

“So... This is for sexual purposes, yeah?” he interrogated, and you nodded once again. He shrugged, unboxing the wolf costume you bought for him, “Sounds good enough to me, baby~ I’ll be your wolf and hunt you down~” he purred into your ear, and you couldn’t help but bite your lip hungrily, wanting him to devour you like he always has.

[buckybarnesdiaries]

otchet o missii

© @wintersthighs

bucky barnes x reader. ⎢ masterlist.

part one ⸺ part two ⸺ bonus

request made by anon: Hi Maria you beautiful person you please be my friend 🥺 I kinda have a request but if it doesn't speak to you then you don't have to write it, could you write something where reader is an enhanced/ mutant (kinda like Wanda or Jean Grey so like crazy powerful and dangerous) and Bucky just will not let the government get near her because he knows they'll probably experiment on her to make her a weapon cause they're sus like that? It can be romantic or platonic no preference, if ya want, please and thanks sorry this was so long

word count: 1.165 words.

warnings/tags: none. dad!bucky being overprotective with his baby soldier.

author notes: re-posted because tumblr deleted it for no reason. none of my stories contain reader’s body descriptions to be inclusive.

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“Soldat, stoy”.

(Soldier, stop).

Your eyes widened. Your heart raced. The time froze. That command clicked something in your brain, producing the spheres of flames concentrated on your palms to dwindle till disappearing. You had just one second to look around you, before turning at the firm tone of voice behind your back. You found yourself in the middle of Times Square, surrounded by different security forces, aiming at you with large-caliber weapons. Above your head, two helicopters were setting up a perimeter. The chaos spread around the long avenue. You didn't have an idea of how you ended up there, but you were scared like never before.

Turning slowly, your eyes landed on a pair of pale blue orbs. You didn’t notice the other people as a backup. A feeling of safety invaded you when he tilted his head confused, narrowing his eyes, trying to understand how it was possible that you were there. But before you could take a step closer to him, a twinge followed by an electric cramp shook your body. The last thing you heard before blacking out was an I got you, and a cold arm wrapping your abdomen.

BUCKY'S POV

Avengers Compound

06:03 pm, New York

“How do you know it’s not a trap set by Hydra?” Steve asked, reclining himself on his seat at the meeting table next to the rest of the Avengers.

“Because I trust her”. Bucky didn’t doubt replying, although he couldn’t understand why, hearing Stark clicking his tongue as he rolled his eyes.

“James, you don’t know her”. Natasha sighed, referring to the fact that being assassins together years ago meant nothing.

“I trained her. She owes me loyalty”.

“What’s that? Some kind of Stockholm Syndrome patented by Hydra?” Clint scoffed incredulously.

“Tell us what you know about her, Bucky. What you remember”. The captain asked his long-life friend, leaning on the table with both forearms rested against the edge of it.

The soldier gulped, deeply breathing, nodding his chin with his eyes lost somewhere on the dark oak. He explained how Vasily Karpov knew about you. An orphan with no family, no history, and a power of telepathy that allowed you to control the four elements as you pleased. Water, fire, earth, and air. From nowhere, your body could produce flames and throw them anywhere. Exactly the same you could do with water and air. Earth was different. Only by using your hands you could wild it as you want; creating earthquakes or holes, move it. The heroes around Bucky were stupefied. You were a potential danger.

Then, he told them about your skills. Karpov made him stay awake after killing Tony’s parents to train her. You were just a kid. And soon, you were a soldier with an angelic face who could kill anyone just by blinking your eyes. To tell the truth, the Winter Soldier was everything you had in this life. You two worked together, hand-to-hand, for more than ten years until he disappeared. With him out of the game, Hydra continued experimenting with you to replace him. But they reached a point where you couldn't bear the pain, losing control completely.

“Let me talk with her, please”. Bucky begged, touring his eyes around the people there.

“It’s too dangerous”. Vision affirmed, taking a position close to Tony.

“She. Owes. Me. Loyalty”. He repeated almost hissing, pointing out every word with his silver forefinger poking the table.

“You have five minutes before the Government brings her to the Raft”. Rhodes sentenced, crossing his arms on his chest. “Five minutes”.

Escorted by Steve and Wanda, who was the only one there that could control you, Bucky went down to the third sublevel. When the soporific made its effect and knocked you out in the middle of Manhattan, the Avengers managed to take you to their compound.

You were still stoned, but conscious enough to know what was happening around you. Everything spun inside the bunker. Your head hurt like hell and you felt a knot within the pit of your stomach that made you want to puke your guts. As the heavy door proffered a loud noise being opened you retreated to the farthest corner, placing your knees to your chest and wrapping your legs with both arms. Again, you were shaking. Terrified. About to beg for your life.

“Soldat, otchet o missii”.

(Soldier, mission report).

Your breathing became erratic as if the air wasn't enough to fill your lungs. You were at the edge of your crying, raising your hidden face from the gap of your knees. The Winter Soldier was standing some feet away from you. No expression on his face, as always, but with the small difference of a slight inkling of concern. He also looked skinnier, shorter hair, a grown beard. He looked healthier, free.

“Net zadaniya”. You whispered with a broken tone.

(No assignment).

“Soldat, otchet o missii”. He repeated taking a step ahead, hardening his voice.

(Soldier, mission report).

The command made you gulp a sob. Wasn’t he believing you? How could you lie to him?

“Net zadaniya”. You replied with no hesitation, standing on your bare feet and sticking your back to the wall. “Missiya ne naznachena”.

(No assignment. No mission assigned).

You noticed he wanted to turn to his partners, but he didn't. The soldier kept eye contact, coming a little more closer, invading your personal space without caring. He tilted his head forward, trying to find the answers to his questions in your orbs. But they both were emptied with the sole exception of the horror invading your chest and reflected on them. You didn't want to come back. You wanted to be released from Hydra's chain. You weren't an assassin, nor a monster.

“I wa… I was looking for… you”. Babbling, you confessed, being the explanation for why your mind took you to that place in concrete.

“Why?”

“Because you are the only person I have”.

His eyelids narrowed for a second, scanning your intentions, feeling frustrated by not finding anything hidden beneath your words. “Otchet o missii, soldat”.

(Mission report, soldier).

“Net zadaniya, Sergeant Barnes”.

(No assignment).

It was the first time you pronounced part of his real name since you met him many years ago and you could listen to his heartbeat increasing. Before you blinked, his metallic hand grabbed your throat and pinned you against the wall, watching the fury and the rage taking control over his grimace. Glancing above his shoulder, a redhead woman stopped the blonde man known as Captain America. Your gaze focused again on the soldier, loosening slowly the grip on your skin.

“Why don't you remember me?”

The last thing you knew about him was that the man behind him brought back the memories of his past life. His real life. But he was still looking at you with hate and revulsion. Of course, the Winter Soldier was conscious of who you were. What he had forgotten was how he felt about you. He didn't reply to your question, walking backward to the exit, leaving you there. Alone. Again.

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I can't express how much I dislike this drawing D: it just doesn't feel like Veracruz nor Pedro ?

It supposed to be red, but somehow my phone wants the pic to be weirdly pinkish (believe me, I've tried so many different lights) and most of the details are not even showing up correctly x.x

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