Bucky knew what he was going to find as soon as he stepped through the apartment door. It was quiet, and the lights were off against the slowly approaching twilight. You weren't on the couch, the kitchen was empty, and so he knew you'd be in bed.

He toed his shoes off at the door and lit a few lamps on the way inside, softening his steps as he reached the open door of your bedroom. He could immediately see you, twisted in the sheets, your face smushed into a pillow. Peacefully asleep.

His mouth quirked. Bucky was careful to avoid the creaky steps in the floor, but you still stirred. He could hear your heart, its rhythm picking up as you dragged yourself from the depths of your nap and shifted to turn on your other side. You blinked awake, and your bleary eyes caught his.

"James?" You mumbled.

Bucky's smile tugged. He shrugged off his jacket and let it drop to the foot of the bed.

"Hey, sleepy girl." His voice was much too fond as he leaned over you, hand cupping the side of your head. He thumbed your hair away from your face and cleared a spot to kiss your temple. You were sleep-warmed, soft.

saturday, sunday, what?

content. f1 driver!bucky barnes x photographer!fem!reader , established relationship , bucky drives for redbull sorry , i imagined bucky as 2023 max verstappen , kind of insecure reader but it's super subtle i think , you guys are in love love , IT'S FRIDAY THEN, IT'S SATURDAY SUNDAY WHAT? , mdni (18+) , porn with a tiny sapling of plot , dry humping mmgh , softdom!bucky , unprotected p in v , prone bone , fingering , marking , taking lewd photos too ig

word count. 3.1k

from lia. RACE WEEKEND IN THREE DAYS WE ARE SO BACK! my f1 phase came crashing down again so i obviously had to write bucky as an f1 driver. in my head he’s the best and he wins all races and is pole position always and never loses thank u. pole position.

“barnes roundin’ the corner, antonelli trying to take back the position stolen for him but it’s no use! barnes cuts him off on turn 17, not giving the mercedes driver an opportunity to overtake!”

the crowd was going wild all around you, cheers ripping through your eardrums and your heart thumping faster than the cars on track.

it was down to the last ten laps—and currently leading the race is james buchanan barnes.

I WANT TO WRITE MY STORIES!!!!!!!!!!!! -> continues doing literally Anything Else besides writing

i know sebastian stan couldn’t play pretty gay boys who are very sad forever but i wish he'd go back to his roots at least once more

(girl who's been thinking about The Character nonstop for two months voice) you'll never guess what this song reminds me of

Google how do I ship him to my bed? Preferably express shipping

the concept of "canon" is fake anyway. if you write a fanfic with better emotional arcs than the original you win. i said what i said

how can i be normal when civil war bucky exists

still into you

pairing: bucky barnes x reader

summary: as one of the students with the best score in your year, you put your studies above all else. until you are partnered up with the college star running back bucky barnes, putting your grades at risk.

warnings: college football fuckboy!bucky, nerdy virgin!reader, eventual smut, p in v (protected), fingering (f receiving), angst (they misunderstand each other a lot), fluff, lots of nicknames (baby, baby, princess, doll), no use of y/n, not beta read, all mistakes are mine

author's note: this has been a wip for… well forever. it was originally just a college football bucky, but it shifted a bit. then @cherrypetals0 asked about doing a fic based on “mr brightside”, and it isn’t exactly that (because I didn’t want reader running off with someone else) but it has hints of it present. I tried to make this like it was the US (and use the correct terminology), but like a prestigious university. all my reader inserts have a bit of me in them, but this one does more than any of the others simply bc its a setting i am familiar with

word count: <11k words

credits: dividers by starrliqhtt

i am just coming here to say that next time, i would love to see bucky barnes in yelena's office. just that. i need it.

( gifset | divider )

something about bucky being so used to you wearing boots, or just being in socks or barefoot around the compound that when you wear heels for the first time like maybe at a fancy event, a charity gala, a night out or even just some kinda party, hes completely and utterly WHIPPED at the fact you’re taller than him and he has to tilt his chin up to talk to you,, even if its just a little bit, just a newer flicker up of his eyes godddd he loves itttt,,, dare i say he also loves how your legs look in the heels, how you walk, how they click on the floor, how you have to bend down a little to hear someone over the music or talk to someone, or when you lean against the wall and place one leg out, resting on the heel like you usually do when you’re bored and out on missions,,

mans palms are sweaty, his heartbeat hurts with how fast it’s going everytime you look DOWN at him and ask if he’s okay with the softest tilt of a smirk and a quiet snort when he mumbles a yes and clears his throat like it can hide the reddening of his cheeks and ears,,