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you called me seven times

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one, two, three, four on the line

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alex โ‹†.หšโญ‘.แŸ 20s, she/her, yearner, thunderbolts enthusiast. Asks and requests are open (I luv fluff <3), however please don't ask for smut; that said, some reblogs are nsfw. If you've enjoyed something on here, I'd love to hear from you or just yap! Reblogs, asks, and comments are very near and dear to my heart <3 โญ‘ This is a sideblog, I canโ€™t follow back :[

๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐

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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.

u and me both so thank you for writing this ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ’™

๐Ÿ™‚โ€โ†•๏ธ๐Ÿ™‚โ€โ†•๏ธ thank you for reading!! <3

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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.

this is so sweet ๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿฅน

Tysm!๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’—

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๐œ๐จ๐จ๐ฅ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ

Stranded, penniless, and with no way to get home, you call your boss to get you out of a pinch.

Pairing: Congressman!Bucky Barnes x assistant!reader

Tags: fem!reader, fluff, mentions of a bad date, idiots in love, yearning, mutual pining, bucky is lowkey flirting but reader lowkey doesn't notice, they're both whipped, a few petnames, reader is a hot mess and bucky's in love with her <3

Word count: 3.7k

You stare at the glaring 2% on your phone and silently wonderย whatย horrible thing you possibly could've done for the universe to punish you so rigorously this evening. A wide-open pit rests comfortably in your gut, and it only yawns wider as the awfulness of your predicament starts to fully sink in. The rain lashes at you, sneaking past the cover of the awning you're standing under; you're quickly dampening, nibbling at your lip, knee bouncing jerkily on the sidewalk.

Your thumb hovers over Bucky's name in your contact list.

Every nerve in your body screams at you toย not. Don't call him, figure out some other way, some other person, someone,ย anyoneย in D.C. but your literal fuckingย bossย on his Friday night offโ€”or any night, ever, for that matter. But you know there's not. Your options are limited, and you've crossed out every possible solution except for this one.

The screen darkens. You tap it, your teeth digging into your lip harder, Bucky's name burned into your retinas.

Bestie you absolutely ate this UP

:DD bestie tysm!!!!๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿผ

dbf!bucky who... ๐œ—๐œš

this post is explicit / mdni / 18+ !

tags: f!reader, DBF!bucky, unspecified age gap (NO UNDERAGE OR GROOMING!), corruption kink, secret relationship, big dick!bucky, mentions of rough sex and dacryphilia, โ€˜just the tipโ€™/accidental fucking, experienced bucky, p in v sex, unprotected sex/coming inside, dirty talk, themes of possessiveness/talk of marriage and breeding kink and being a โ€˜housewifeโ€™, names used 'sweetheart', mention of reader wearing dresses, the barest hint of dark!bucky, once again more vibes than plot

wc: 1,3k

notes: more random 4am thoughts but this time with dbf!bucky. this one sort of got away from me ๐Ÿ˜… but I hope it matches at least a few of your respective freaks.

enjoy! x

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.

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i can see bucky not wanting babies, after everything heโ€™s gone through. all the torture, all the lies. the emotional turmoil is almost unbearable to think about.

but he cannot deny that heโ€™s always wanted babies. something mushy and warm that crawls up out of him despite how much he tries to push it down.

he sees babies on the street and his bottom lip juts out with how cute he finds them. he sees toddlers on the street or while heโ€™s shopping and waves at them, giving them small smiles.

he canโ€™t help it, he wants a baby so bad. and he knows he shouldnโ€™t, he probably wouldnโ€™t be able to handle it, he canโ€™t, but oh does he want.

and maybe when tony has his baby girl, he brings her for the team to meet her. and when he offers for bucky to hold her, he hesitates, believing that he is not worthy to hold something so innocent, but he indulges and allows pepper to place her in his arms and adjust her head against his flesh arm.

and if he tears up, no one says anything. he coos at the baby and kisses her head of hair, because his mama always told him, โ€œdonโ€™t kiss Beccaโ€™s cheeks, sheโ€™ll get bumps on her sensitive skin.โ€

he canโ€™t deny, even after all hydra had done to him, no matter how much he tells himself heโ€™s not worthy, bucky wants babies. maybe just one or two. or five.

good 4 u

โœฆsummary: you've got a no good boyfreind. lucky bucky's here, to show you what you deserveโœฆ

โœฆwarnings/tags: bucky barnes x female!reader, enemies to lovers, emotional angst, everyone's bad at feelings, cheating (not by bucky, it's deserved) fluff, big porn level smut (stripping, finger sucking, dirty talk, possessive sex, praise kink, teasing, fingering, light brat taming, softdom!bucky, pussy spanking, dumbification, making out, sensitive reader, manhandling, bucky gets nasty, blowjobs, body worship, oral f!reciving overstimulation, mean!bucky, degradation kink, big dick bucky, creampie, he fucks like a machine), no use of y/n, no descrption of readerโœฆ

โœฆwc: 8.6kโœฆ

โœฆAuthor's Note: request! oh to be yearned after by bucky barnes in a kinda toxic but really hot wayโœฆ

โ€œWhat the fuck is his problem?โ€

You donโ€™t have to look, to figure out who your boyfriend is talking about. You can feel his glare from across the room, burning over your skin like a brand, making your leg bounce and your fingers pick restlessly at the label on your drink.

Bucky Barnes.

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๐œ๐จ๐จ๐ฅ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ

Stranded, penniless, and with no way to get home, you call your boss to get you out of a pinch.

Pairing: Congressman!Bucky Barnes x assistant!reader

Tags: fem!reader, fluff, mentions of a bad date, idiots in love, yearning, mutual pining, bucky is lowkey flirting but reader lowkey doesn't notice, they're both whipped, a few petnames, reader is a hot mess and bucky's in love with her <3

Word count: 3.7k

You stare at the glaring 2% on your phone and silently wonderย whatย horrible thing you possibly could've done for the universe to punish you so rigorously this evening. A wide-open pit rests comfortably in your gut, and it only yawns wider as the awfulness of your predicament starts to fully sink in. The rain lashes at you, sneaking past the cover of the awning you're standing under; you're quickly dampening, nibbling at your lip, knee bouncing jerkily on the sidewalk.

Your thumb hovers over Bucky's name in your contact list.

Every nerve in your body screams at you toย not. Don't call him, figure out some other way, some other person, someone,ย anyoneย in D.C. but your literal fuckingย bossย on his Friday night offโ€”or any night, ever, for that matter. But you know there's not. Your options are limited, and you've crossed out every possible solution except for this one.

The screen darkens. You tap it, your teeth digging into your lip harder, Bucky's name burned into your retinas.

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๐™œ๐™ช๐™–๐™ง๐™™ ๐™™๐™ค๐™œ ๐™—๐™›.แŸ ๐๐”๐‚๐Š๐˜ who may talk to others with a stern voice, but with you is the most soft-spoken man ever; it just comes naturally for him.

๐™œ๐™ช๐™–๐™ง๐™™ ๐™™๐™ค๐™œ ๐™—๐™›.แŸ ๐๐”๐‚๐Š๐˜ who stays behind you when a friend or coworker of yours that he doesn't know spots you outside. A slight frown in his eyebrows, his lips forming a thin line, until he hears your sweet voice call his name: "Oh, this is my boyfriend, James."

๐™œ๐™ช๐™–๐™ง๐™™ ๐™™๐™ค๐™œ ๐™—๐™›.แŸ ๐๐”๐‚๐Š๐˜ whos major priority is your safety; nobody knows better than him when it comes to possible threats and people with bad intentions. As much as he hates to think about the possibilities of something happening to you, he's also very grounded, always looking out for you.

๐™œ๐™ช๐™–๐™ง๐™™ ๐™™๐™ค๐™œ ๐™—๐™›.แŸ ๐๐”๐‚๐Š๐˜ who loves to tangle your legs with his while napping; one arm around your waist and another under your head isn't enough for him.

๐™œ๐™ช๐™–๐™ง๐™™ ๐™™๐™ค๐™œ ๐™—๐™›.แŸ ๐๐”๐‚๐Š๐˜ who looooves head scratches. He genuinely would give you a side eye if you stop scratching his scalp while he lays on your lap, both watching a movie.

"..."

"What, why the side eye?"

"You stopped," he says, glancing briefly at your hand

"Yeah, my wrist is numb"

Just for him to grab your wrist to put your hand on top of his head again.

๐’‚/๐’ โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ€ขุ‚โ€ขฬ€โ€ƒheyyyy pls excuse any grammar errors, is 3 am where i live rn and i will not proofread this ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

i love bucky sm

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(Don't) Shoot Your Shot v3

$ log - bucky barnes has a lot of feelings with no idea how to say them. you have a lot of anxiety and absolutely no idea what he means. also, alpine is immeasurably annoyed by his and yours flaky confessions. $ warn --sfw --fluff --avengers!gn!reader --soft!bucky --awkward!bucky $ wc -w 1.7k $ from dont-shoot-your-shot

Steve is gone before you finish turning around. You don't see him leave. One moment he's there and the next there is just an empty gym and the distant sound of someone who has decided this is not his problem anymore.

You turn back around. Bucky is standing next to the punching bag.

He'd been glaring โ€” you'd clocked that much in your peripheral vision, the familiar weight of it, incident number thirty-something.

But the moment your eyes land on him something happens to his face that you don't have a category for yet. It goes through several things very quickly: the glare, then something that isn't the glare, then nothing.