#poolboy!bucky

[starbuckie]

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐳𝐞

challenge: 3k writing challenge by @balenciagabucky and @dulceslibrary

prompt: poolboy!bucky and dad’sbestfriend!steve

pairing: poolboy!bucky barnes x reader, dad’sbestfriend!steve rogers x reader

words: 2.7k words

warnings: SMUT 18+ (exhibitionism, voyeurism, m masturbation, unprotected sex, spanking), hookup sex, jealousy, age gap (bucky and reader 20’s, steve late 30’s)

summary: steve’s jealous and he hates that she’s wrapped around another cock, but he can’t say he hates watching it either.

a/n: happy three thousand followers tiana!! um, the whore jumped out here. it truly did. i am very proud of this one, and it’s also my first stucky x reader, so i really, truly enjoyed getting to write these two au’s along with it. please, please enjoy, and leave feedback if you did <3

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It wasn’t as if the two were even dating. 

Bucky Barnes did not date. Steve knew, everyone in the neighborhood, parents and children alike, knew that he refused to go steady with someone for longer than a month or so. He hated people in general, much less a person to hang off his arm like an awestruck puppy, and he had two socials: messages (if that even counted) and Snapchat. He was essentially a hermit.

But Bucky Barnes did fuck. And well. 

Word of how he swindled and played around with women had been whispered on the streets, young college girls giggling about how he charmed them into his bed and how he was gone the next day. He stuck to his fuckboy ways, and with that chiseled, boyish smirk of his, he got away with no repercussions. Steve couldn’t really blame the boy for what he did. He used to be exactly the same way. 

So he had no reason to be fuming as he watched the young casanova flirt with Y/N down by her dad’s pool, his bright blue eyes roaming over her scantily clad body. The boy was shirtless, showcasing carved ropes of muscle across his abdomen, and scars across his left arm that proved a story. His normally fluffy brown hair sat a sweet bunch of curls atop his head after picking a few leaves out of the pool. Tattoos, elegant birds taking flight and octopi roping around his thick biceps, filled out his arms and chest, ink seeming to cover every inch of down to his swim trunks. He truly was a shit pool boy, but he made a few hundred bucks nearly every weekend for doing it.

Still, Steve was in no position to be upset about Bucky shamelessly eyeing the girl. After all, his eyes strayed just the same.

Watching water drip down the valley of her tits. The small smirk she wore, teeth biting down on her lower lip. The thong-like bottom, barely covering the round globes of her ass. Her thighs rubbing together, just begging for any kind of release like a desperate little bitch. 

The college girl was his immoral pleasure. He’d only met her at the feisty age of nineteen, fresh out of her sophomore year at UCLA. Her dad was new in the neighborhood, having bought the giant mansion of a house next to his. Truthfully, Steve didn’t care much for David at first, but the older man was loaded and had a daughter who looked a lot better than he could’ve ever imagined. He grew to like the man more after that. Tortoiseshell sunglasses slipped down her nose when she dove to shake his hand at their first meeting and she seemed shy and sweet right up until she squeezed his hand a little too hard and sent him a wink. 

He had been a ruined man ever since.

Her quiet flirtatiousness had carried on in every meeting they had, from coming home from college for Thanksgiving break and whenever he hung around at her dad’s house, she was there, there hitting on him, the forty-two year old man from the next house over. Why she did it, he’d never know. He was old, an ex-fiance that spent his time doing nothing but work and walking his dog. And yet, she, this gorgeous, smart, sexy college girl with a bright future ahead of her would occasionally brush a hand over his dick or bend over a little too far, or just far enough for him to see her glistening pussy. 

She constantly put on a show for them that she knew he couldn’t look away from. 

“God damn it,” Steve growled. A dull throb thrummed in his lower abdomen, and he could feel his cock begin to harden. 

It had been two months since he last got off, and twice as long since he fucked someone. Before he even knew what he was doing, his hands were reaching into his pants and pulling his dick out. The feel of his rough, calloused palm against the burning skin on his cock made him choke on his own spit as he let out a wanton moan. Veins popped out of tattooed arm as he tightened the hold of his cock, breads of precome dripping down his purplish head. He was painfully hard, leaking into his fisted hand and he couldn’t help himself from hissing when he wiped the precome off.

His eyes briefly closed, and just for a moment, he imagined Y/N. In all her wet glory, her nipples poking through the flimsy, pretty pink material of her pink polo shirt at her dad’s summer start off, imagined her bare cunt dripping on his muscular thigh. He brought to mind every single second of her teasing and lust-filled gazes as he gently stroked his cock, hoping that one day he’d have the real thing. 

It was a nice fantasy, one he indulged himself in almost daily- but it seemed to continue once he'd opened his eyes. His breath caught in his throat. He stopped stroking his cock, his hands instead finding rest against the cold, clean windows, and he practically smashed his nose against the glass to get a better look at what he may or may not have been seeing. Because what he thought was going on down there couldn’t be.

There was just no fucking way.

Outside the house, right down on the pool deck where anyone in the mansion could see them, was Y/N and Bucky. Fucking. At some point, simple flirting became a full-on attack, and while Steve wasn’t paying attention, the young wolf of Brooklyn Heights had the college girl sprawled out on the woven chair she had once sat upon. Her bikini pushed under her tits and her bottoms strewn somewhere in the water. Ankles thrown over broad, scarred shoulders, hips pistoning deep and hard into hers. One of Bucky’s hands rubbed at her clit vigorously, circling in quick, tight circles as the other groped and grabbed at her bouncing tits. 

In the dead silence of his embarrassment, Steve could hear Y/N. How she screamed for Bucky, and all the pretty sounds he’d only ever fantasized of listening to, and while guilt filled his veins as he eavesdropped and watched his best friend’s daughter, his dick had no morals.

A moan tumbled so lewdly from her lips, and his blue eyes snapped back to her shaking form. “Oh, God, Bucky, B-bucky,” she nearly hiccupped, “use me.”

“That’s fuckin’ right, dolly, lemme hear you again,” the man snarled at her. “Wanna make sure the whole neighborhood knows how much of a whore you are. Beggin’ for a few seconds of my cock like a little greedy baby.”

Steve couldn’t hear what she said next, but that didn’t matter because he saw her nod at his words and the blond was pumping his cock even faster, muttering curses under his breath as he watched the college students fuck each other by the pool. Morals had flown out of the motherfucking window for him. 

Bucky readjusted Y/N’s legs around his waist, hitting deeper inside her as the girl mewled even louder. Her moans of pure ecstasy reached Steve’s ears just the same and his head twitched under his palm as his other grasped at the counter behind him. His hips bucked into his hand in quick motions and the ache from his back arching was beginning to kick in, but his orgasm was oncoming and fast at that. 

“Oh, fuck me,” Steve’s fist tightened around his cock. His abs twitched and flexed against the tight white shirt he wore, sweat beading along the v-line of his waist and the nape of his neck. Summer heat finally started to make its way into the house as he grew closer and closer to his orgasm until suddenly, he was spilling creamy, white liquid over his hand. His come oozed through his fingers, and he moaned low under his breath as he fumbled with his heavy sac. “Shit, baby, that was so good, so good for me.”

As he came down from his high, he noticed that Bucky and Y/N hadn’t finished fucking, his eyes widening as he saw her knees now planted on either side of the younger man’s hips, bouncing up and down on his cock rapidly. His breath hitched in his throat. He didn’t even bother to tuck himself back into his pants, rather pushing himself towards the glass to watch even more as the thrill of his pleasure coursed through him.

Bucky’s lips were puckered around one of Y/N’s nipples, pinching at the other one. A sheen of sweat shone under the sun as she bared her throat to it, head thrown almost backward as she rode him without pause. 

Various dark marks were already starting to bruise on her skin, teeth marks indented on his from the ecstasy he brought her. A hint of jealousy once again reached his conscience, but it was soon fleeting as Y/N’s loud moans reached his ears again. 

“Oh, shit, Bucky, rub my clit, please,” she cried. One of her hands reached for the one on her hip, and she dragged it down to her over-sensitive bundle of nerves, working it into small circles before returning back to his hair. She tugged on it and the older man could hear how much Bucky enjoyed the pain. “God, yes, feels so good, baby.”

“Yeah, I bet it fuckin’ does, huh? You wanna cream on my cock?” Steve could barely hear his words, but the girl he was watching heard them perfectly well. “You wanna show Rogers what he’s missin’ out on? We both know you wanna be squeezin’ the hell out of his dick, show him what you can do, dolly. Come for us.”

With Y/N’s chorus of pleads and curses, she fell over the edge with an overly raucous whine. Her head fell on Bucky’s shoulder as he spanked her cheeks, bathing in the sounds of her hiccups as she creamed on his cock. His hips thrust up into hers a few more times, and he was pulling out of her last second and coming on her stomach. Thick, hot ropes of his come dripped down her tummy and cunt down on his burning hot skin, and he ran two fingers through it before shoving them in her mouth. “Suck it, honey.”

A tired nod and her lips were parting for his fingers, tongue slowly looping around the digits. He was tangy and bitter on her tongue, but it seemed like the sweetest ever when it was him. When she had been the one to make him come like that. Her eyes finally opened as he caressed her ass, but then she saw a glint of something on the second-story window. 

Squinting just the slightest, she saw Steve. She knew he was at the house, they both did, but then she saw his cock. His massive, thick cock, soft, and she knew what he had been doing. 

Their eyes locked. 

“Fuck me, little girl,” Steve watched as her lips sucked the hell out of Bucky’s fingers, but her eyes remained on his. His cock began to harden again, and he tucked himself away before his feet were carrying him out of the kitchen and down the flight of marble stairs, electricity crackling in each step he took. 

Gentle sighs and staggered breaths filled the warm air as Y/N came back from her high, vision blurry, but showing the vibrant, bright colors of the summer day. Bucky practically heaved under her, his hands thrown in his tousled hair as he leaned back and caught his breath. His lips were kiss-bitten and he looked nothing but absolutely debauched after their round of sex. It was usual for them to fuck but that time had been rougher, more carnal because they knew a certain someone was watching them.

“That was a good one, holy shit,” Bucky choked out. Y/N on top of him let him get up, and she flopped back in the chair that had warmed up from the sun (and their tryst) and chuckled out a barely audible laugh. 

“Yeah, it was,” she picked up her cherry martini from the side table, sipping the cool drink through a patterned paper straw. Her flimsy neon orange bikini was still settled under her breasts, leaving her leaking pussy bare to the warm air. At least she wouldn’t get any tan lines. 

Bucky grabbed his shoulder towel from the ground a few feet away and was kind enough to clean her up. He wiped his come from her tummy and pussy, making sure to massage the poor, aching thing while he was at it. He picked up his board shorts from next to where Y/N laid in her chair, briefly glancing up towards where Steve had stood just moments before. He had seen the older man watching them- they both had. “Do y’think he saw this time?”

Bending over to grab her swim bottoms from the water, her leaking, arching pussy bare to the warm air. “Dear God, I hope so. Mrs. Sanderson must be getting sick of hearing us out here and I don’t know how much more I can take.”

“Oh, I know you can take a lot more, sweetheart,” Bucky chuckled darkly. Y/N rolled her eyes, pinching his ass with a grin as he walked by her. “Tell your dad that I need my paycheck by tomorrow, I’m heading off to San Trope.”

“A bit demanding from the man who comes over just pick out a few leaves from the water and fuck me,” she snorted, “my dad barely knows he’s basically paying for a prostitute.”

“Shut it,” he picked up his net and sunglasses from a few chairs over. “Really hope you get his dick soon, dolly, you’re lookin’ needy.”

As Y/N went back to recline in her chair, she flipped him off, listening to his chortles with that signature smirk she just knew he was wearing. The sun basked down on her. There was a dulling ache between her thighs, and her pussy felt as empty as her heart. Maybe Steve really didn’t want her. Maybe her attempts at getting him to fuck her were absolutely fruitless. After all, what would a successful, wealthy businessman do with a twenty year-old theater major? 

Four o’clock in the afternoon. A sixty-minute period where everything seems like a dream. Barely is memorable in the human mind, and to Y/N, and it was barely comprehensible. The harsh Brooklyn sun beat down on her face and her body felt empty now that Bucky was gone. She had three weeks, if not longer until he came back from his trip, which meant she had to either go out to a bar and charm her way into someone sleeping with her or get herself off, which she couldn’t even do anymore. 

Footsteps approached from behind her. It couldn’t be her dad, he was out of the country, God knew where. Despite the brutal rays of sun hitting every inch of her skin, goosebumps arose across it, her chest filling with chilling bile. But as a shadow from behind her and her chair grew over her body, she began to recognize those broad shoulders and the heavy breaths from behind her. Those were the ones she’d just dreamed about in the dead of night with her fingers shoved under the band of her panties.  

“You’ve been showing off that pretty little cunt far too much for my liking, baby. It’s about time you let me fuck it.” Steve grinned down at her, a wolfish sort of thing, and Y/N let herself smile.

Her body relaxed into the chair and arched her back to look back up at him with an impish twinkle in her eye. “Steve, it’s such a pleasure to see you. It’s about goddamn time, I’ve been waiting to hear you say those words forever.”

A growl emerged from his lips and no longer did that ache in her pussy feel empty, but only wet in all the best ways.

[weekendgothgirl]

Yes, I’d like to hire him too 👀 I completely have a pool 👀

Pool boy Service

Pairing | Pool boy!Bucky x female reader

Warning | Explicit sexual content, 18+, masturbation, voyeurism, cunnilingus (f receiving), fingering (f receiving), body worship, power dynamic, employee!Bucky/employer!reader, dirty talk, praise, use of pet names (Doll, Sugar), Bucky (he’s a warning on his own!)

Summary | You get yourself a pool boy, and you get more than what you bargained for.

Word Count | 1692

A/N | This fic originated out of a conversation and I just went along with it. And this is the result! Beta’d by the lovely @maladaptivexxdaydreaming​ but all mistakes are my own. Banners made by the talented @vase-of-lilies. If y’all enjoy it, leave some feedback, comment and reblog. I’d really appreciate it!! 💗

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[lilydalexf]

Old School X is a project interviewing X-Files fanfic authors who were posting fic during the original run of the show. New interviews are posted every Tuesday.

Interview with MustangSally

MustangSally has 33 stories at Gossamer. Even if you haven’t read it, you’ve probably heard of at least one of them, Iolokus, since it’s an X-Files fanfic classic. All her fics hit big and are well worth your time. I’ve recced some of my favorites here before, including And Dance by the Light of the Moon, All the Children are Insane, and Iolokus. Big thanks to MustangSally for doing this interview.

What's the story behind your pen name?

I could tell you but then I would have to kill you.

Does it surprise you that people are still interested in reading your X-Files fanfics and others that were posted during the original run of the show (1993-2002)?

Yes and no. Yes, because life has moved on since the early nineties and the characters and the fans are in vastly different places now. Our current tech would make the premise of the X-Files impossible. No, because of the longevity of some of the Star Trek TOS work (there’s an archive of hard copy fanzines at the University of Iowa). Top-drawer authors started out in TOS fandom.

I’m just greatly saddened that my physical body is showing wear and tear while the fic doesn’t. Fic gets to stay smooth-skinned and muscular, captured at the peak of perfection.

What do you think of when you think about your X-Files fandom experience? What did you take away from it?

At the risk of sounding atrociously trite, I think of the friends I made.  I met some very remarkable women that I’ve been able to stay friends with online for over twenty-five years.  We may have moved to Facebook and post entirely too much about our pets and which of our body parts has sagged this week, but we’re friends.  It’s a furiously funny, feminist, and well-educated group of women with jobs in the highest levels of academia, finance, communications, and media.  I’m amused by the fact that if I have a question about how a virus replicates, I can ask a PhD I’ve been drunk with in Las Vegas.

Back in the day, I had a job that sent me traveling around major cities in the US and UK. I could post on a message board and within ten minutes there were people I could go out for dinner and drinks with. We already knew we had something we could talk about for at least a couple of hours. Additionally, most of these people were women so there was an added level of security. Social media didn't really exist during the show's original run. How were you most involved with the X-Files online (atxc, message board, email mailing list, etc.)?

Well, it was mostly atxc and the Yahoo! groups mailing lists that spiraled out into Geocities sites and, eventually, LiveJournal. The amusing thing is that getting in on the ground floor of social media and the Internet has helped me get jobs!  When I look at a new piece of software, I think, ‘this is hella easier than uploading to Geocities.’  We had to walk uphill both ways, in the snow, on dial-up, fighting off dinosaurs with our AOL CDs while writing HTML code. What did you take away from your experience with X-Files fic or with the fandom in general?

DO NOT FEED THE TROLLS.

The past four years in politics have basically been the ugliest online kerfuffle the world has ever seen. I survived the Shipper Wars of ’96 and I thought those were brutal, but that was NOTHING. The only way to win an argument online is to not have the argument at all. Arguing with a troll is like mudwrestling a pig: You both get filthy and only the pig is happy.

Also, READ THE FUCKING TERMS OF SERVICE.

What was it that got you hooked on the X-Files as a show?

I had the most terrible straight-girl crush on Scully. I wanted to be her best friend, I wanted to BE her.  I wanted to order Chinese food and paint each other’s nails and talk about bones.  Scully and Princess Leia and I could all just hang out poolside with hot and cold running waiters and poolboys, drink margaritas, and bitch about how unfair it all was – if the stupid men would just get OUT OF THE WAY AND LET US DO OUR JOBS, the world would be so much better. What got you involved with X-Files fanfic?

This question is really about Iolokus, isn’t it?  You can’t fool me. [Lilydale note: I can neither confirm nor deny the motivation for this question, but I cannot complain about the answer.]

Simply put, I was enraged. The moment it was revealed that Scully’s ova had been used in experimentation, I lost my feminist mind. It was the most obscene defilement imaginable.  Scully wasn’t nearly as angry as I was.  What I thought needed to happen was for Scully to become a fiery force of vengeance against the MEN who had done this to her.  Clearly, I was not going to get that level of satisfaction from the show, as I was imagining Kali-like carnage on a global scale. I emailed RivkaT (whom I did not know well at that point) with a proposition that we work together. Strangely enough, we didn’t meet face to face until we were well into the project, but we did talk on the phone quite a bit. The rules were simple – everyone had to be punished in truly horrific ways, and at some point, we had to see if we could write a car chase (only because that seemed impossible).  Then it basically turned into a very twisted game of chicken to see who could be the most outrageous in terms of killing people off or writing really horrific things that fit within the structure of the narrative.  I did, in the end, write the car chase, but RivkaT one-upped me by throwing in a helicopter (a FOX News helicopter, at that).  

Really, RivkaT?  A helicopter? What is your relationship like now to X-Files fandom? I am terribly proud of what I wrote, pleased that it brought pain and pleasure in equal amount to people, and, again, thrilled by the people I became friends with. I admit that I stopped watching the show when Scully announced her pregnancy.  I could only see a long jump over a shark tank for the rest of the series. I haven’t watched the new episodes, either.  It is complete in my mind and doesn’t need to be continued.  I wouldn’t say no to having a reunion with some of my fic friends, although we’re still chatting online like everyone does.   Were you involved with any fandoms after the X-Files? If so, what was it like compared to X-Files?

Rivka and I wrote in the Buffy fandom for a few years, but then we moved on to real adult jobs that left absolutely no time for me to write. I’m in education, and I regularly sweat blood for fear that someone is going to find my old fic. The Buffy people were fun; there was a certain *shininess* to them that I really enjoyed. The X-men authors were just batshit and delightful, and some amazing stuff came out of Marvel fandom, particularly in the Thor/Loki and Steve/Bucky subgenres. I’ve learned to appreciate a good coffee shop AU and one famous Erik/Charles fic where all the main characters are crabs. Seriously, crabs—it’s hysterical. [Lilydale note: Other Crabs Cannot Be Trusted by groovyphilia currently has almost 2,500 kudos at AO3.]

Every few years, I’ll have a student try to explain to me what fandom is and I just smirk. Do you ever still watch The X-Files or think about Mulder and Scully? No. Not really. Do you ever still read X-Files fic? Fic in another fandom? I fell into an X-Men hole a few years back and had a great old time wallowing in the Cherik muck, and there was a flirtation with BBC Sherlock as well. Strangely enough, I became interested in A/B/O fics only because of what they were saying about the role of women in our society. The limitations on the male omegas seem absurd and then you realize those are the same limitations put on women all. the. time.

Is there a place online (tumblr, twitter, AO3, etc.) where people can find you and/or your stories now?

RivkaT very nicely formatted everything and put it up on AO3. What is your favorite of your own fics, X-Files and/or otherwise?

I will always be stupidly proud of how shocked and horrified people were by Iolokus. The truth of the matter is that Iolokus has Greek drama at its core. Scully is Medea, and the entire story is lousy with “blood on the threshing floor” and Dionysian rites. The everyday is subverted into horror, and wives and daughters will tear men limb from limb like the Maenads. Since I was ultimately disappointed with what Chris Carter did with the entire show, that approach seemed appropriate.

At a certain level, all fic is corrective fic.  Like critic Anne Jamison said, “Irritated fans produce fanfic like irritated oysters produce pearls.”  And because fic has fallen so much into women’s sphere, a pure form of correction is not just the death of the author but the MURDER, a new creation springing up from the spilled blood like Cadmus sowing dragon’s teeth.

Okay, that’s a bit much. Maybe I should just take myself back to the isle of Goth Amazons or something. Do you still write fic now? Or other creative work?

I had to write a self-evaluation and a reflection on pedagogy today. If that’s not fiction, I don’t know what the fuck is.

All my creativity is caught up in trying to pretend to be a normal middle-aged white woman so no one knows I am really a lizard.

Is there anything else you'd like to share with fans of X-Files fic?

Keep writing, keep reading, keep fighting the commercialization of narratives. As things grow more and more commodified, all our dreams and desires reduced to tchotchkes made in China, it’s a revolutionary act to separate your work from the marketplace. Be bold, take chances, turn the trope on its ear and kick it in the ass. Take everything the creators have done to make a work palatable to the unwashed masses and set it on fire.

Be subversive.

Be mean.

Have a great fucking time.

(Posted by Lilydale on March 2, 2021)

[rlupinswhore]

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About Myself

hi my name is kristen but i prefer if you call me kris or even lupinswhore.

i am a twenty year old female with a pea size brain, it's a shock that i attend university for some.

i am attracted to males and female which simply defines me as bisexual.

i will not share any further information about myself, i will only if i find it necessary.

About Rules for blog

my blog is open for individuals over the age of 16. however i do not condone minors {17 and under} interacting and reading my writing which contains adult themes {smut}.

i will not accept disobedience and offending comments on this blog as i hope it is a safe place for my followers/ readers.

no kink shaming is a HUGE rule. i do not allow or accept that sort of behavior.

HOMOPHOBIC AND RACISM STATEMENTS AND SLURS ARE PROHIBITED!

->i write most of my work using my phone {pls send me a message or ask if links aren't working}

About Requesting

main rule for me when requesting is that you state specifically what you want and the person you want me to write for.

i have a prompt list that you can request from if you desire.

i DO NOT follow the term first come first sevred, i write your request based on interest.

i prefer if you name yourself if you want to be a known anonymous asker on my blog. you can do this by randomly naming your anon or name yourself with an emoji.

be polite when requesting, start of with a little hello or something lol, i dont mind.

About Genres

fluff, this includes soft themes and the affection displayed between two or more characters platonic or not.

smut, this is self explanatory for some but it includes pornographic content in writing. {i will not specify what i will write for in this category, i will inform you if i'm able to write your request or not.}

dark, this genre contains triggering content such as {rape, gas lighting etc}, this tag is NOT for minors. please do not interact or read dark fanfics if it triggers you in anyway.

angst, this goes down the line of emotional, sad moments experienced by reader or character.

People I write for

1. MCU

Peter Parker

Steve Rogers

Tony Stark

Natasha Romanoff

Bucky Barnes

2. Celebrities

Chris Evans

Tom Holland

Paul Rudd

Sebastian Stan

Zendaya

3. Harry Potter

Remus Lupin {lightning era}

Sirius Black {lightning era}

Draco Malfoy

Hermione Granger

4. Other

Andy Barber

AU's

mob au, ceo au, dilf au, poolboy au, milf au, single parent au, stepmother/stepfather au, frat au, stripper au, bodyguard au and etc.

Random Rules

i do not write incest fanfics but i will accept stepcest.

state if you would like me to write a certain ship with reader {eg: buckynat x reader}

i only write reader inserts {male!reader, fem!reader, bi!reader and etc}

i try my best not to describe reader's body type etc.

i do not write age regression fanfics but i am okay with age gaps.

please if you have feedback on anything on my blog tell me. i appreciate it.

[starbuckie]

𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

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༊*·˚=smut 18+

-> evermore : a series of one-shots surrounding the reader’s relationships with various sebastian stan characters

𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬★彡

series

-> all you knead is love (baker!bucky) *discontinued

-> hush

oneshots

-> if i could tell her : y/n tried to move on after the events of infinity war.

-> soda pop (40’s!bucky) : getting to work early wasn’t so bad after all.

-> run away (mobster!bucky) : bucky comes back for his girl, and they leave together.

-> jealousy looks pretty on you (barista!bucky) : you go to your favorite coffee shop after your date from the morning before never shows up. 

-> that would be enough (bankrobber!bucky) : your husband has been distant for a few years, and you’ve been wanting to know nothing more than what is preventing him from spending time with you. however, what you discovered was absolutely nothing like you expected.

-> wasn’t supposed to end like this (mobster!bucky) : barnes and rogers co. are a cover-up business for the brooklyn mob, but when the police start to get suspicious they set up a marriage with a family with no choice but to obey.

-> restart, renew : bucky had been adjusting to the new familiarity of having a stable routine, right until she walked in.

-> keeping me warm : it’s morgan’s favorite night of the year, but things get a little heated when two avengers both want to take their favorite kid for trick-or-treating.

-> it’s beginning to look a lot like christmas : in which they take a little holiday stroll and talk about what they are.

-> sharing is caring (dark!bucky) ༊*·˚ : peter should’ve made it back to the tower for date night on time, or maybe just before he found his girlfriend being fucked by three other superheroes.

-> study blues (highschool!bucky) : senioritis is a bitch, and that virus certainly extends to two teens in brooklyn.

-> in two years (college!bestfriend’sbrother!bucky) ༊*·˚ : y/n is going to stab becca barnes for ever introducing her older brother to her. also for sending him to pick her broken down car from a musty side of the highway. but she can’t help but thank whoever got bucky barnes to dirty talk like it was his job in the two years since she slept with him last.

-> summer daze (poolboy!bucky) ༊*·˚ : steve’s jealous and he hates that she’s wrapped around another cock, but he can’t say he hates watching it either.

-> three flags up (campcounselor!bucky) ༊*·˚ : the three stages of bucky’s realization of love for his best friend and the one time he gets the girl.

-> a good read (librarian!bucky) ༊*·˚ : bucky’s a little tired, a little grumpy, a little horny and y/n has the audacity to prance around his library with no underwear.

-> thief of her heart and cookie dough : y/n l/n is very much a family girl. she enjoys spending time with her parents and her nieces, to get to taste her traditional family cookies in the suburbs of california, but living in new york has its consequences, snowstorms being just one of them. she doesn’t know how she’ll make it through the holiday season without getting to go home, but it’s a good thing that there’s always a pretty, blue-eyed, metal-armed super soldier always willing to help her out.

-> wrapped in red (college!bestfriend’sbrother!bucky) ༊*·˚ : being home for the holidays means being home with the man y/n has been in love with since she was six years old. she’d been teasing bucky barnes ever since she knew how to utilize a push-up bra and he was good in trying to hold back from her advances, but this year he’s finally going to give himself the early christmas present of fucking her cunt ‘til she can’t speak.

𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞☁ミ✲

oneshots

-> surprises, surprises : you have been accepting and understanding of dayton’s schedule ever since he recovered from his accident and started his career back up. however, today is not your day, but there’s a surprise that awaits you when your boyfriend comes home.

-> racin’ for your love : y/n’s parents don’t approve of her relationship with racecar driver dayton white, but when he proposes a little deal is made. 

𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐧★彡

series

-> that’s how you know

-> panty thief ༊*·˚

-> the autumn anecdotes ༊*·˚

oneshots

-> more than a friend : waking up next to one of New York’s most eligible bachelors brings on a lot more than what you expected.

𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐤☁ミ✲

oneshots

-> not made for the stars : she thought she and chris would be endgame. turns out she was wrong.  

-> i’d wait a million years : chris tries to break up with his girlfriend when his mission requires him to be gone for a few years, but she assures him that she’ll wait for a million years until he comes home to her.

-> never had it from the start ༊*·˚ : chris and y/n let themselves fall into each other for one more night before the security of their romance breaks for good.

-> blame game ༊*·˚ : good god, chris beck pisses you off, with his ass-kissing good grades and dorky fucking glasses, but you’ve never had a better time in the sheets than when you were riding the soul out of him (and he could say the same).

-> home with his starshine : for the first time in twenty years yn is not spending christmas with her best friend and boyfriend. what’s a girl to do without him?

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝★彡

oneshots

-> the girl in the diner ༊*·˚ : he was just too naive to see how naughty she really was.

𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫☁ミ✲

coming soon...

𝐣𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧★彡

coming soon…

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬

-> prince charming (ex!leo reilly) : this was the problem, over and over and over again. he was reckless and hurt and you loved him too much to not turn up on his front step to fix his scars.

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

Hi! I love your blog and writing and you and yeah I have a fic inquiry🥺🥺🥺 Do you know the fic where it’s stepdad!steve and eventually poolboy!bucky ?🥺👉🏾👈🏾

I don't read stepdad fic due to personal issues sorry. If you need to find fics @darkmcuficarchive is a better place to ask.

[thebluemage]

Yes! I’ve finally finished writing poolboy!Bucky. I still have to get it beta’d though.

[the-ss-horniest-book-club]

HBC 1k Celebration Week Day 5 Masterlist

Friday 8-9-19 - Drabble Day! Since Drunk Drabbles are a cornerstone of the HBC, we’ll have a whole day for drabbling - sober leading to not-so-much. 

18+ FOR ALL

Give Me Your Lap by @marvelous-meggi (Clumby!Seb x Reader)

America’s Ass by @stuck-y-together (Stucky x Reader)

Home by @spacemansam (Bucky x Reader)

For A Week by @marvelous-meggi (Dayton x Reader)

You, Me, And The Stars by @jewelofwinter (High School AU Lance Tucker x Charles Blackwood)

Celebration Party by @eurynome827 (Dayton x Reader plus surprise guest)

Wreck Me by @stuck-y-together (Ducky)

Professor by @eurynome827 (Professor!Bucky x Reader)

Strapped by @stuck-y-together (Dayton x Reader)

Sweet Awakenings by @beckzorz (Bucky x f!Reader)

Verbal Sparring by @beckzorz (Lance Tucker, Bucky x Reader)

“You’ve been a bad girl, kitten!” by @buckmesideways22 (Charles Blackwood x Reader)

Carter by @buckmesideways22 (Carter Baizen x Reader)

The Couch by @lancetuckersmustache (Mackie x Stan)

Actions and Consequences by @lancetuckersmustache (Destroyer!Chris x Reader)

Clay by @lancetuckersmustache (Clay Appuzzo x Reader)

The Hatter’s High Jinks by @jewelofwinter (Baddy Daddies)

Call Me Daddy by @lookwhatyoumademequeue (Charles Blackwood x Reader)

Veterinarian!Hal by @jobean12-blog (Hal Carter x Reader)

Acrobatic Moves by @buckmesideways22 (Lance Tucker x Reader)

Medical Instruments by @buckmesideways22 (Chris Beck x Reader)

Bone by @buckmesideways22

Jacktoni by @buckmesideways22 (Jack Benjamin x Antoni Porowski)

Finish Line by @stuck-y-together (Dayton x Reader)

Halfway There by @jewelofwinter (Winter Soldier x Reader)

Threesome by @stuck-y-together (Ducky x Reader)

After The Race by @lookwhatyoumademequeue (Ducky x Reader)

Destroyer!Chris by @marvelous-meggi (Destroyer!Chris x Reader)

A New Mechanic by @stuck-y-together (Dayton x Reader)

Lucky by @littledarlinwrites (Dayton x Reader)

Work Husband by @eurynome827 (Chris Beck x Reader)

By The Pool by @chuuulip (Poolboy!Bucky x Reader)

Runaways by @spacemansam (Hal Carter x Reader)

Birthday Sex by @littledarlinwrites (Sebastian x Reader)

Kiss You Good by @littledarlinwrites (Bucky x Reader)

Soft and Smooth by @abovethesmokestacks (Sebastian x Reader)

Sucker For You @stuck-y-together (Ducky)

T(h)rust by @abovethesmokestacks (bi!TJ x f!reader)

4 dialogue prompts from @definitelybuckybarnes answered by @nobernieyouareunderreacting: 

“what would you do to me if you were here right now”

“I’m dying of horniness over here”

“I want to know how you touch yourself”

“When was the last time you touched yourself?”

THANK YOU to all the authors and everyone who sent in prompts for a day totaling FORTY THREE DRABBLES!

[ao3feed-stucky]

by Eve1978

Steve Rogers is a spoiled annoying rich kid, Bucky Barnes is the handyman/poolboy that works for Steve’s parents. They can’t stand each other. You know what happens next ;)

This is a One shot for now, I may add more one shots with these two later if inspiration strikes again.

Words: 3810, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe RPF

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: Summer Love, Enemies to Lovers, Teasing, Secret Crush, Boys Kissing, Hand Jobs, Anal Fingering, Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Submissive Steve Rogers, Dom/sub Undertones

[ao3feed-buckybarnes]

The good boy

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xCFHQm

by Eve1978

Steve Rogers is a spoiled annoying rich kid, Bucky Barnes is the handyman/poolboy that works for Steve’s parents. They can’t stand each other. You know what happens next ;)

This is a One shot for now, I may add more one shots with these two later if inspiration strikes again.

Words: 3810, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe RPF

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: Summer Love, Enemies to Lovers, Teasing, Secret Crush, Boys Kissing, Hand Jobs, Anal Fingering, Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Submissive Steve Rogers, Dom/sub Undertones, stucky au

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xCFHQm

[ao3feed-stevebucky]

The good boy

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xCFHQm

by Eve1978

Steve Rogers is a spoiled annoying rich kid, Bucky Barnes is the handyman/poolboy that works for Steve’s parents. They can’t stand each other. You know what happens next ;)

This is a One shot for now, I may add more one shots with these two later if inspiration strikes again.

Words: 3810, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe RPF

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: Summer Love, Enemies to Lovers, Teasing, Secret Crush, Boys Kissing, Hand Jobs, Anal Fingering, Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Submissive Steve Rogers, Dom/sub Undertones

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xCFHQm

[starbuckie]

y’all what sounds better

poolboy!bucky fucking you while you make direct eye contact with dad’s best friend!steve masturbating through the kitchen window out of jealousy

or

poolboy!bucky fucking you and dad’sbestfriend!steve walking in and domming both of ur asses

[thebluemage]

I’m at the part where poolboy!Bucky is about to go down on them and i’m 1133 words in 😩

[the-ss-horniest-book-club]

@sallycanwait68 here's another look at your poolboy!Bucky prompt from @loricameback