imagine everyone in the soul stone frantically looking for their loved ones, but bucky just sits there quietly and knows steve isn’t in the stone and he doesn’t have anyone else to look for
This broke me until I realized Sam would most likely find Bucky seating alone, then instantly relax from his once panicked state before charging in full force towards Barnes, shouting his name as loud as he can, only to have Bucky turn around with his eyes bulged with surprise and dread seconds before Sam crashes his whole body on him, happily cursing him out and suddenly I’m alive again.
Summary: You have a night out with of your friends and when you come back home you find your soft boyfriend in bed ready to cuddle. Words: 420 Pairing: Bucky x Reader Warnings: So much fluffy
That was written for @buckysforeverprincess Drab fast and my prompt was Please don’t hurt me.
You enter your apartment feeling like a rebellious teenager after work one of your friends of college invited you for dinner, but dinner became burgers and beers at a local bar and then became more beer.
When you looked at your phone it was almost midnight, you didn’t notice how much time you and your friend spend talking about life and reminiscing about the good times. You felt that a girl’s night would be good for you and Bucky deserved spending some time with his friends without being on a mission.
Hey so I’ve been super busy with tons of things and I apologize for not being more active in my writing. I’m gonna try and post more fics and hcs and literally just everything for you guys and I appreciate the patience! In the meantime if you have any requests please pleasesend them in! As well as HUGE thanks to Gigi for helping me so much with this! I wrote it at like 5 am last night on some sleeping meds sent it to her and went to sleep and she helped me workshop the whole thing. Make sure to check her out and her writing cause she’s so talented!!! Okay enough from me here we go!
Word count: 867
Warnings: Some nsfw themes nothing super detailed and flufff and what should be a gender neutral reader (I say should cause I fuck up a lot y’all)
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Dating Bucky would include…
let’s just be real we all know it
bucky barnes loves having his hair braided and played with
he loves having long hair and feeling your fingers card through it as you either braid or tug or even just massage his scalp
but he wouldn’t let you play with his hair at first
cause post winter soldier™️ bucky is scared of touch for so long
cause he hasn’t been touched in a non violent way in what seems like forever
it’s not all that he doesn’t think he can control himself, he’s pretty confident in that these days for the most part
it’s just… uncomfortable
it almost feels unnatural
he doesn’t understand how casually the rest of the team touch each other
he’s constantly left questioning it when he sees nat and clint high five or peter and tony hug (even awkwardly)
until you come along and for the first time in a long time
he WANTS to touch
he’s not so sure on the being touched just yet
but he wants to feel goosebumps pop up on your arm as he trails his fingers along the curves of your muscles
he wants to see if your hair is actually as soft as it looks
(and if so ask what you use with it because I genuinely think bucky has like a bajillion hair products and always smells kinda coconutty)
he finds himself sitting so that your legs are touching, even just barely brushing
and his heart is racing excitedly
it feels normal, good, comfortable
then it moves on to him accidentally touching your hand when he gives you the remote
or putting his hand on the small of your back and he squeezes behind you in the crowded kitchen
and he’s constantly thrilled by it
but he doesn’t realize just how great it is until you start touching him back
you guys are talking about your last mission and he mentions something funny and you hold onto his arm as you laugh
outwardly he looks completely normal but he’s processing a million different things and emotions
and he realizes it feels so fucking warm where your hand is and he’s over the moon
after that he would touch you every chance he got
he would be so cuddly since then though his body always touching yours somehow
sometimes just even because he could
him calling you nicknames constantly
like to the point where hearing your real name come out of his mouth sometimes scared you
DOM! BUCKY
can I please just take a moment to say… he would hate it when you rolled your eyes at him
but like in a sexy way
like he would get all serious and his voice would get so deep and he’d warn you not to do it again
and of course you would
and the next thing you knew he had you over his shoulder storming back to your room where y’all would do some sinful things
or he’d pin you up against a wall and growl in your ear that you shouldn’t be allowed to look that good
he’d be able to hold both your wrists together in one of his hands
uuuuuuuuuugh
hickies
that’s all I need to say realistically but I will take to my grave that bucky loves to see the marks he makes on your neck or collar bones or even (lord help me) your thighs
but also please give it up for
SUB! BUCKY
bucky who whines and pleads to cum
bucky who likes being able to not have to control things
who sits on his hands so he won’t move to touch you
he loves seeing you in control, in power
so to make a long story short basically just
switch! bucky
he would be so misguidedly romantic like in terms of modern day stereotypical romance
like most guys would be like ‘hey here’s flowers, pretty like you!1!’
which is what he did in the 40’s but he’s so unsure now
so instead he’s much simpler
like bucky comes into the kitchen all sweaty from a run (im talkin miiiiiles) and he comes up and kisses your forehead and is like
‘hey i was out running, as y’know, and I saw this rock and it made me think of you. it’s like super cool and shiny and doesn’t look like any other rock.’
and he just shrugs and hands it to you cause he’s not even trying to be romantic he genuinely thought it was a cool fucking rock
meanwhile sam is sitting at the table flabbergasted that bucky barnes just handed you a rock and to make things worse for him
you just grin excitement in your eyes and you kiss him so sweetly
and sam cannot BELIEVE he just saw a hundred year old man finesse with a rock
bucky would be the most understanding loyal boyfriend (puppy barnes?)
he would support everything you do
he would always tell you to shoot for the stars and to follow your dreams and of course you could do/be whatever you wanted
and y’all I just love bucky barnes with my whole heart and soul
“Wow,” Natasha raised her brow, amusingly. “Now this side of him, I’ve never seen before.” You sighed as you held Bucky’s hand. “I know, Tasha neither have I and it’s creeping me out.”
“He’s wearing make up…?” Clint questioningly stated. “Is he wearing your make up, (Y/N)?”
“Yes, I know.” You replied, looking at Bucky as he stared at the ceiling with his mouth agape. “He stole my eyeliner from my makeup kit. He was wearing lipstick too but that…somehow came off.”
“I’m really enjoying this side of Bucky.” Bruce admitted as he momentarily glanced at you from his computer, smirking. You glared at him. “This isn’t funny, you Green Goliath.”
“I mean, these rare abilities should be awarded, (Y/N).” Tony began as he placed a hand on your shoulder not before you smacked it away. “You finally somehow made Manchurian Candidate snap, huh. Not even Steve could’ve achieved this.”
“I’ve had the absolute pleasure in drinking mead of Midgard.” Thor announced proudly. “How bout another, Master Barnes?”
Natasha stopped the God of Thunder before he could reach the fridge door. “Thor, that is the last thing we want to do.” She said as we all turned to look at Bucky who seemed to be fascinated by his metal fingers whilst he mumbled to himself.
Finally, you looked towards Steve who had been looking at his friend with nothing but concerned eyes. “Bucky?” He tried getting his friend’s attention. Bucky snapped his gaze at his best friend and narrowed his eyes. “Who the hell is Bucky?”
You rolled your eyes and slumped into the leather couch. “Great.”
A/N: This is my thank you to the +500 little cupcakes who clicked the follow button. This is a domestic polyamory fic. I love you guys so much! Also I’m going to be 25 tomorrow so I might get really drunk tonight.
You had spent the weekend with your boyfriends in a nice
cabin at the edge of the woods. It was now time to go back to the compound. You
walked to the back of the car and put your backpack in the trunk.
“Everything’s here?” Steve asked, his footsteps made a soft
crackling sound as he crossed the porch. You turned around and glanced at the trunk’s
content.
“Yeah, I just need to warn Nat that we’re heading out.” You pulled
your phone from your back pocket and unlocked it. “I’m driving. Want to be my co-pilot?”
“Sure thing, sweetheart.” Steve smiled, it was so contagious
that you couldn’t help but giggle.
After a quick call to your mum-friend, you sat behind the steering
wheel and waited until your two super boyfriends were inside to pull out of the
driveway.
anon requested: Can you do a fic with Loki or Bucky where the readers “mission” is to distract them from something the team is planning for them (like a party, prank, ect) and they almost get caught so the reader panics and kisses them, afterwards they’re shocked they did that but they blurt a quick “I love you” on accident? Also I’m new to tumblr and I’m nt sure how I’m supposed to request so I’m sorry if I seem rude!
pairing: bucky x reader
warnings: none !!
a/n: i had to re do this bc the whole thing deleted :)) but i had so much fun doing this omg but it turned out sO LONG
“You want me to distract him. For two hours.” Y/N repeated slowly, staring at Steve incredulously.
“It won’t be that bad!” Steve coaxed, leaning on the kitchen granite counter where everyone was gathered.
“You’re his best friend! That’s different! I’m pretty sure he hates me.” Y/N scowled.
A scoff escaped Sam as he searched through the fridge, earning snickers from the rest of the team perched on the kitchen stools, while Steve suppressed a smile.
“What?” Y/N demanded, frowning as she surveyed each of them with her gaze critically.
“Nothing.” Steve reassured. “But he doesn’t hate you. I swear. So please?”
“Sam can’t do it? Or anyone else?” Y/N pleaded. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to spend time with Bucky as the team prepared his surprise birthday party. It was just the fact that besides the quiet, courteous greetings and goodbyes, Y/N hadn’t exactly had a consistent conversation with the secretive soldier.
And that led Y/N to believe he didn’t like her. Along with the way he seemed to avoid her gaze and presence in a room.
“Nope. Sorry.” Steve smiled apologetically. “Everyone has certain jobs to make this work, and yours is distracting Bucky.”
“Come on Y/N.” Natasha grinned. “You’ve diverted attentions of scarier people before. You’re just nervous because you actually like Barnes.”
“Shut up.” Y/N glared at Nat as she cackled, sliding off the counter she was lounging on. “Fine. I’ll do it. Two hours. No more.”
“Thank you.” Steve beamed. “I actually knew you’d agree so I told Bucky you’d be meeting him in five minutes to runerrands.” He made airy quotation marks at the last two words.
“You asshole.”
“Why does Sam need a toilet seat?”
Bucky’s eyebrows were scrunched together in confusion as he held out the crumpled faux (though not that he knew that it was fake) shopping list with his metal fingers glinting under the light. The other hand was occupied with holding the shopping cart that was partially filled with the other ridiculous items the team had wrote on the list; Steve was the only one who wrote normal things like cereal.
“I have no idea.” Y/N shrugged, scoffing with a small smile at Sam’s idea of a joke.
“Alright.” Bucky dismissed, untroubled, skimming the rest of the list. “We’re almost done.”
“Already?” Y/N blinked in alarm. There was still half an hour left to stall him.
“Yup.” He sent her a tentative smile, which Y/N returned.
“How about we go grab something to eat after this?”
Ten minutes.
That’s all that was left until Y/N could bust down the common room doors whether they were done with the preparations or not. But it was harder said than done as Y/N realized. Especially as they were steps away from the room and she couldn’t spot or think of any more distractions.
“Where is everyone?” Bucky frowned, peering around curiously.
“I don’t know!” Y/N chirped. “Training room maybe? Why don’t we go look for them there?”
Ignoring her suggestion, Bucky moved to open the door, hand resting on the knob to twist it.
“Wait!” Y/N yelped.
Confused, he turned back to face her, to which Y/N lunged forwards, panicked hands finding a place to rest on his scruffy bearded jaw, lips slamming against his.
“I love you.” She blurted as she pulled away, both their eyes wide with shock at what had just happened.
Before anything else could be said or done, Bucky tugged her closer by the waist, lips pressing against hers with considerably less force. Her hands returned to their place on his jaw, and his slightly chapped lips parted, moving slowly over hers, the kiss deepening.
A content sigh escaped Y/N as Bucky dragged his lips away faintly, only to have them brush lightly against hers once more with a smile.
“I thought you hated me to be honest.” Y/N admitted.
“Oh god.” Bucky chuckled, mortified. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t know how- I just didn’t think-”
‘It’s okay.” Y/N laughed, fingers tangling in his brown locks.
“Okay.” He grinned softly. “By the way..” His lips transformed into a smirk. “I know about how you were supposed to distract me from knowing about the surprise party.”
“What?” Y/N gaped.
“Don’t look so offended!” He implored at her expression, leaning in for another kiss. “This is the best birthday present I could’ve asked for doll.”
Humming, Y/N smiled bashfully, lips sliding over his firmly again. Only to be interrupted as the door burst open, revealing the team adorned in party hats.
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