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Literally so upset that Sebastian was so excited to show people his Monday movie and people are already body shaming him. That’s unacceptable. What makes people think it’s okay to do that?!?!?
These people make me sick. Such a sweet person like him DOES NOT deserve crap like this.
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roommates masterlist (bucky barnes au)
COMPLETED
summary: the mundanity of being roommates with bucky.
pairings: au!bucky barnes x fem!reader (platonic/EXTREME slow burn)
a/n: you do not need to read this in order, until part 15. everything before 15 is what i think being roommates with bucky would be like.

1. the remote
2. the bad day
3. burnin’ up
4. cold feet
5. peas
6. nightmares
7. date night
8. celebration
9. independent
10. happy birthday
11. the haircut
12. thriller
13. reminders
14. surprise
15. new neighbors
16. laundry day
17. new year
18. the morning after
19. meet the barnes’
20. goodnight
21. formalities
22. lost
23. hurt
24. finally
25. alive (ending)
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Avengers on the day your water breaks
This may be totally scientifically inaccurate but oh well here goes
Tony
You grunted as you stepped down the stairs, careful not to fall. You could barely see the steps over your belly so you were holding tightly to the railing as you took a step at a time. You were about to take the last step when you felt something loosen in your hooha. You looked down and your eyes widened to see a yellowish liquid on the last step. You had no idea what was about to happen next. This was your first child and you sure as hell knew the baby daddy was just as clueless as you.
Tony was in the kitchen, eating and working on some designs for his tech when he heard you call.
“Uhh, Tony?! Come here come here come HERE!” He scrambled off the chair, the sound of papers flying and the chair skidding on the floor, filling the room. He ran around the corner to the sound of your frantic voice and stopped when he saw you bracing your stomach.
“Please don’t tell me-”
“Tony my water broke! Oh my god, it’s time!” You gulped. Tony remained frozen in place, his mouth gaping and eyes wide as saucers. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING JUST STANDING THERE, GET ME TO THE HOSPITAL, GENIUS!!!” You shrieked. Finally, he snapped out of it, only to say something so incredibly stupid.
“C-crap, that was today?! C-C-Can we postpone it??” You froze in your tracks. You almost missed it, and you wish you did, but you heard it. Your head whipped to the side to give him the most murderous glare you’d given anyone.
With murder on your mind you quickly picked up a stray heel that was laying on the floor and threw it at him, making him flinch and lift up a leg to shield himself as it hit his side. “YOW! OKay okay I’m sorry! I’ll take you to the hospital!” He said, wrapping your arm around his shoulder to help carry you to the car. “Good aim by the way.” You growled at that.
“I was aiming for your neck.”
Steve
Steve had been preparing for this day for monthsss. He had drills, practicing what he’d do when your water broke and already had a list of the closest hospitals to take you to and had even prepared a plan in case you had to deliver the baby at home. You were pretty impressed at how ready he seemed.
Who knew that on the day it counted, all that would just fly out the window.
You were doing your morning stretches when you felt it break. You gasped as you felt the anxiety rise in your chest. Steve was out on his morning run, and the baby wasn’t due for another 2 weeks! You started to hyperventilate but had to calm yourself down and call Steve. This was all going to be fine.
“Hey honey, how are you feeling?”
“Steve, my water broke an I-’‘
“HHAH HHAH HHAH HHAH HHAH IM COH- IM COMING, HHAH HHAH” You winced as you heard lighting fast footsteps, frantic panting, and angry drivers honking their horns, telling Steve to get off the streets.
“St-Steve?” It was obvious that he had forgotten to hang up and was now running at top speed with his phone in his hand. “Steve you can calm down, I’m not in pain ye-”
“*BEEP BEEEEEP SKRRR! PRPHPRHORPHRPD*” You flinched harshly at the sound and your jaw dropped in shock.
“OH MY GOD DID YOU JUST GET RUN OVER?!” You shrieked. You didn’t get a response right away but you heard his footsteps thunder in the speaker again.
“THAT’S NOT IMPORTANT JUST HANG TIGHT I’LL BE THERE IN 2 MINUTES!”
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Steve burst through the door, heading straight towards you. He picked you up bridal style and started to run out the door. Everything happened so fast you barely had any time to process it.
‘Wait Steve!!! What are you doing?!?”
“Taking you to the hospital!” He panted. He was already halfway down the street, making your anxiety skyrocket.
“WAIT YOU’RE GONNA RUN ME THERE?!”
“YES THERE’S NO TIME FOR ANYTHING ELSE.” You gasped and started to convulse in his arms to get him to stop.
“OH ABSOLUTELY NOT. WHAT THE HELL, STEVE! WE PLANNED TO TAKE THE CAR. EVERYONE TAKES THE CAR. YOU GOT RAN OVER FOR GOD’S SAKE! WHAT MAKES YOU THINK I’M GONNA LET YOU GET US BOTH RAMMED?!”
“Oh god you’re right!” He gasped, turning right back around and getting you settled in the car to be on your way to the hospital.
Bucky
You both had literally been so busy. You didn’t really have much time in the last few months of your pregnancy to talk about plans or anything. Of course, when you both first found out you were expecting, that was all you would talk about. But recently, you didn’t have time to check on him about those things. But you were kind of expecting Bucky to be ready and be doing the homework for this big change you both were about to experience. However as time flew by, you were so caught up in things that you had even forgotten you were 9 months pregnant. So feeling your water break caught the both of you by surprise.
You were silent for a few seconds, just staring at the liquid on the floor. The panic was slowly but surely rising at a gradual pace, feeling yourself getting more and more freaked out.
Bucky was on his phone in the living room, the football game playing on the tv as background noise. You called out to him from the kitchen. “Bucky??” No answer. “BUCKY!” That snapped him back to reality and he turned his head sideways a bit to yell back at you.
“Yeah?”
“Uhh, my water broke!” You squeaked. Bucky furrowed his eyebrows and shrugged lightly.
“That’s okay doll, you can just sweep it up. Was it glass?” Your face scrunched up in deep confusion and you turned in the general direction of the living room.
“What!?”
“Was your cup of water made of glass?” He asked. Your jaw dropped at how oblivious he was to the situation. That alone was enough to make the panic go through the roof.
“BUCKY I’M GIVING BIRTH!” You yelled, stomping your foot on the ground. Bucky’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he leaped off the couch and zoomed into the kitchen.
“Wait WHAT? NOW!?!” He cried, running his hands through his hair and panicking. He definitely was not helping. “Ok ok ok wait! uhhh wait! just uhhh... Can you just like, hold it in?”
“WHAT THE- BUCKY!”
“JUST UNTIL WE GET THERE! Maybe we can just like, stuff a towel in there, or like a tampon- I DONT KNOW JUST SOMETHING TO KEEP THE BABY FROM FALLING OUT UNTIL I CAN TAKE YOU TO THE-”
“DID YOU NOT READ ANY OF THE PREGNANCY AND BIRTHING BOOKS I TOLD YOU TO READ?!” You could not believe the words coming out of this man’s mouth right now.
“I thought they were baby books to read to the baby when it came!” He cried, shrugging helplessly. Your eyes grew wide and your nose flared furiously.
“I AM GOING TO MURDER YOU!!!”
“IM SORRY-”
Thor
You were more nervous than most people for your delivery. Any little kick, or discharge you felt, you immediately cried out for the hospital. “The baby’s coming!” stuff like that. Over the course of your pregnancy you have had many false alarms. You felt like the little boy who cried wolf and you felt bad for Thor because you would always set his nerves on fire and make him freak out when you’d say it’s happening, only for it to be a false alarm. But you couldn’t help it! You were just so nervous.
You wanted to be mad at him for not taking you seriously that day, but it was honestly your fault for all those false alarms. You could had yourself to blame.
But you’d never admit that.
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You were digging in the pantry looking for something to munch on when you heard something splash on the floor. You cringed at the sound, still unaware of the fact that it was you. You looked around for the source of the sound and when you looked directly under you, your heart stopped. It was one of those moments where you panic so much, that you feel and act calm. So with the same stoic face, you speed waddled over to Thor, who was sitting on the couch watching a documentary. You sat next to him and looked at him with wide eyes, never once blinking.
“Thor? My water broke.” You said. Thor chuckled, keeping his eyes on the screen, not bothering to look at you.
“It’s fine, darling. Just another false alarm.” He hummed, patting your thigh. You shook your head as you grasped his bicep, hoping to get his attention.
‘No, not this time, Thor. You need to believe me.” You pleaded. Thor finally looked over at you with an amused smirk. “The baby’s coming.”
Thor scrunched his nose up and gave you an unsure smile. “Is he though??” He asked in a high pitched voice. You sighed exhasperatedly and shot up from the couch.
“YES! HE IS! LOOK!” You yelled, grabbing him and leading him to the pantry to show him the liquid on the floor. At the sight of it and the realization of the truth, his face paled and he began to panic as well.
“T-T-T-T-The BAby’s coming. The baby’s com-THE BABY’S COMING! ODIN’S BEARD, THE BABY’S COMING IT’S ACTUALLY HAPPENING!” He exclaimed, his voice booming through the apartment as he carried you bridal style and took you out to the car. “Uhh, where would you like to give birth, y/n? Asgard, or- or here on Midgard?”
“ARE YOU SERIOUS, THOR? ASGARD?! WHAT, DO YOU EXPECT ME TO GIVE BIRTH ON THE RAINBOW BRIDGE?! I- NO! HERE! I WOULD LIKE TO GIVE BIRTH HERE!”
“Right, of course.”
Loki
You were not expecting your water to break right now. But to be fair, nobody knows when to expect it.
You were having a casual conversation with Loki when it happened. *sigh*
“Loki, I really don’t see the point in having a statue of yourself built in the backyard. A bit narcissistic, don’t you think?” You asked, raising your eyebrows at him. Loki raised his chin up a bit with a smirk as he continued listing all the reasons why building a “small” 16 foot statue of himself in the center of your already perfect backyard was totally necessary and completely reasonable.
“Well darling, when you’re someone like me, it’s perfectly reasonable to have a statue built in your honor to appreciate your beauty and grace and to.. accentuate the divine-
*splat*
“-dear god, what was that.” Loki asked, horror masking his features as he stared at the thing that just fell out of your hooha. You looked down to see it too and you gasped, feeling nervousness form in the pit of your stomach. You were a week early. “Oh dear. Are you alright?” He asked again, still keeping his distance. “That was.... concerning...?” He continued to ask pointless questions while you sighed, annoyed, grabbing a paper towel and cleaning the spot on the floor.
“You’re not helping, Loki. This is your child too. Takes 2 to tango.” You reminded. Loki raised his eyebrows in surprise.
“Wait, that was our child? That thing you just wiped up?” He asked, looking horrified at the thought of that possibly being his kid. You dropped your shoulders as you turned to look at him with a dead-eyed look.
“Are you serious, Loki?” You asked, your eyes narrowed and lips turned in a disappointing frown. Loki raised his hands defensively and raised his eyebrows.
“Is it? I’ll be here either way, but, just asking.” He shrugged. You stared at him for a full 20 seconds before shaking your head and walking past him.
“I’ll drive myself to the hospital..”
Scott
You don’t know how Maggie managed to give birth smoothly with Scott there. You would say you felt bad for her but now you were going through the same exact thing. You would think since Scott already had a daughter, he’d be more experienced and ready for situations like these.
Nope.
You were fixing your hair at the bathroom sink when it happened. You gasped and immediately wobbled out to the kitchen to tell Scott.
“Scott! The baby’s coming!” You yelled as you ran into the kitchen. Scott turned around from the pantry with wide eyes and a cereal box in his hand.
“...what?” He sounded so out of it.
“The baby! She’s coming! My water broke!” You explained again, waiting for him to act fast and take you to the hospital like you deserved. Instead, you saw his eyes roll back as he fell backwards on the floor, fainting. Cocoa Puffs flying out of the box and into the air. You looked at his place on the ground in shock, your eyes wide and brows furrowed. “Scott?!”
Knocked out.
You scoffed. “Really Scott?! Really?! This moment is supposed to be about me! And you’re the one who faints? Scott!!” You push on his shoulder to wake him up. You couldn’t believe him right now. When you need him at his best, he just dips from life.
You groan in annoyance and grab a cup of cold water from the fridge and walk back to him. “Damn it Scott, WAKE UP!” You yell, throwing the water in his face. He immediately wakes up with a gasp and looks around in panic.
“What! What happened? What’d I miss?”
“My birth, Idiot! Or you will miss it if you don’t stop fainting!” You growled, helping him up.
“Oh god, I’m not ready. phewww.” He sighs, playing with his hands nervously.
“Oh, having second thoughts???” You ask sarcastically, raising your eyebrows at him. He stares at you for a moment, studying your features to see what he should say next that won’t get him a smack on the head.
“Are you being sarcastic? I feel like you’re being sarcastic.”
I’m gonna kill this man. “Just get me to the hospital, Scott.”
“What do you think of the name Ant-tony?”
“Scott... I know you’re not thinking of naming our child after your pet ant.”
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This picture SCREAMS collegeAU Loki and I’m here for it

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Enemies at First Sight (Bucky Barnes x Reader)
summary: when your best friends start dating, you and bucky barnes have no choice but to hang out. there’s only one problem: you hate each other
warnings: none
word count: 4.6k
pairings: bucky barnes x reader
a/n: nothing like a good ol’ fashioned enemies-to-lovers college!au am I right ladies…..this is my first time writing for bucky so I really hope y’all enjoy! :)
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Forgive Me (Bucky Barnes x Reader)
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: Reader and Bucky are enemies who prank eachother and annoy eachother all the time until one insult is taken too far, Bucky must do everything he can to make it up to the reader.
Warnings: Bucky is a bit of an asshole, insults, mentions of a parent’s death (but no details), language, kissy kissy at the end. Angst with a happy/teasing ending.
Word Count: 2,176 (oops someone take my keyboard away from me!!)
A/N: This is for @simsadventures 1k writing challenge with the prompts: 1. Enemies to Lovers 2. One character annoying the other just because they’re into them and don’t want to admit it Thank you for letting me join babe and so sorry this took so long! I love you!!!
Another day stuck at the compound as the storm outside hit unexpectedly overnight. Too dangerous to fly the quinjets, Director Fury had canceled all missions temporarily which meant you had to stay at the compound with the team and more specifically with the man you detested from day one when he was so rude to you, the two of you never really got along since you were always bickering about everything and anything. It drove the team insane with your constant arguing, but you couldn’t stand the guy and didn’t understand why he was even on the team. All he did all day was brood and yell at you but because he’s Stevie’s best friend you figure that’s the only reason he gets away with so much.
It didn’t help the situation that you developed a big crush on Bucky. The room always felt better with his presence in, and so ordinary if he wasn’t in the room. You became jealous of every girl he dated and went to bed with, that’s when you knew you were in trouble and you were in fact, in love with him and could do nothing about it. If he ever found out, no doubt he would tease and insult you about it.
You were taking a shower in your room, sighing as the hot water cascaded down on your body as you washed away your worries, your loofah loaded up with your fruity shower gel. With the water running and you being too busy making sure to scrub every inch of your body, you didn’t hear your bathroom door open.
Bucky had stealthily entered your unlocked room and turned the cold water on in the sink, you shrieked out as the ice water hit you.
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Home, Sweet Home - Biker!Bucky
Pairing: Biker!Bucky x reader
Summary: After a long day out with the boys, all you need is your bed and cuddles.
A/N: i’m not sure how i feel about this one, let me know what you think!
The sound of deep laughter surrounded you, along with the sound of knives and forks clinking against each other. The whole gang were squashed into one small booth in a 50’s diner they frequented, which resulted in you being pushed further into Bucky’s side. Not that you minded all that much.
After finishing your food much earlier than the rest of the boys, you sat back and enjoyed their company. Laughing along when something funny was said, but most of the time you leaned yourself into Bucky, wrapping your arms around his arm that was closest to you and laying your head against his shoulder.
He moved his hand to intertwine his fingers with yours and leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to your hairline. “We’ll be home soon doll, I promise,” he mumbled. You simply hummed in response, feeling a wave of tiredness hit you as his smell invaded your space.
The chatter lasted between the gang for a while, before it was decided it was late, and everyone should head home. At this point, you were practically asleep on Bucky’s shoulder. “Baby, it’s time to go,” he whispered, bringing a hand up to your hair and stroking it, an attempt to drag you out of your sleepy state. You groaned, not appreciating being woken from your nap, but lifted your head anyway to meet Bucky’s soft eyes looking down at you. A smile spread across his face at the sight of you, and he tugged your hand to lead you out of the booth.
Once the whole gang had payed and were all outside in the cool night air, everyone said their goodbyes and began to filter away on their bikes, the low drone of each one fading as they moved further away.
Bucky’s hand remained in yours the whole time he talked to the others, not wanting you far from his side.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, Stevie,” Bucky said, giving his friend a side hug. Steve chuckled, “I think you might want to get her home before she falls asleep standing up,” Steve gestured towards you, as you leaned on Bucky for support in your tired state. “This is what you guys do to my girl!” Bucky exclaimed before shaking his head. “Drive safe, Stevie!”
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The low hum of the Harley beneath you was a tempting sound to fall asleep to, but you fought against it the best you could. Your arms tightened around Bucky’s waist and you laid your head between his shoulder blades.
Bucky smiled at the feeling of you wrapped around him, the warmth you brought him was all he needed on this cold night.
The journey home was soon over, and Bucky pulled the Harley into the garage.
He lifted himself off his bike first, untangling himself from you before removing his helmet and placing it on the handle bars. He turned towards your figure, still straddling the bike. He sent a soft smile towards you, as he moved closer and gently removed the helmet from your head.
“Bucky?” You mumbled. “Yeah, baby?” He answered, running his fingers through your hair to try and calm the helmet hair. “Can you carry me to bed?” Your question warmed his being, knowing that you wanted to be close to him. He didn’t respond, he simply walked into your awaiting arms before snaking one arm underneath your legs while the other supported your back.
As soon as you were comfortable, your head fell onto his chest and your eyes fluttered closed once again. “Come on darlin’, you’ve gotta stay awake to get changed,” Bucky tried to convince you, but your eyes remained shut and he knew this meant he was going to have to get you ready for bed himself.
“Can we cuddle when we get to bed?” You asked, your eyes still closed. “Of course baby, anything for you.”
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Bucky finally made his way to the bed, after getting himself ready after making sure you were ready for bed and comfortable under the blankets.
He slid underneath the covers, next to your sleeping form, and laid on his back, turning his face towards you. As if it was instinct, you shuffled towards his heat, wrapping your arm across his waist and placing your head against his chest.
You had somehow convinced him to let you wear his beloved leather jacket to sleep in, apparently it made you feel like you were home. Bucky was about to protest but as soon as you looked at him with those eyes, there was no way he could deny your request.
Bucky delicately began to trace patterns against your clothed back, tracing little things like hearts and swirls, while occasionally writing “I love you.”
“Bucksy?” You whispered, and you felt Bucky’s chest vibrate from chuckling, causing your lips to pull into a smile. “You’re so pretty,” you stated, like it was the most obvious thing in the world, clearly the lack of sleep was talking now.
Bucky knew better than to disagree with you while you were in this state, so he mumbled a “thank you,” against your head before placing a kiss there.
“I love you, Bucksy.” You trailed off, sleep taking its grasp of you and finally pulling you completely under.
“I love you too, doll,” Bucky replied, even though he knew you were asleep. “So much.”
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Whatever It Takes
Pairing: Biker!Bucky Barnes x Reader
Words: 3,2k
Summary: Bucky Barnes knows the way to drive you up the wall in frustration, fed up with it, you show him that you know how to play just the same.
Warning(s): fluff, teasing Bucky, bit of a little shit but a charmer too, language!
A/N: Here’s a little one shot for you all!! I hope you enjoy, once again, thank you for your endless love and support, I appreciate it beyond words! And can we all just die over this gif, cause I’m dying all over again! disclaimer, yes I’m aware the title is the same as Poon’s fic, but we already had a laugh about that ;)
You huffed.
Contemplative, frustrated.. Annoyed.
Eyes darted from the notebook in front of you to the clock on the wall. You bit your lip, managing to contain a displeased groan.
It was late.
23:57, to be exact.
On a Monday, and yet, 208 pages still remained unread and the deadline stamp of ‘8 o’clock sharp on your boss’ desk in the morning’ refused to change, and you huffed again.
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Born to Run Masterlist

Updated 08/02/2020
Ongoing series - updated as written
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
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The Rebel Masterlist

The Rebel
By: ProMarvelFanGirl
Pairing: Biker!Bucky x reader
Summary: James “Bucky” Barnes knew he was a rough around the edges guy. He knew a girl as sweet as you shouldn’t be attached to him. No girl should be tied up with a biker gang. That doesn’t stop him from trying to get your attention every time he steps through the door of your coffee shop.
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5
**COMPLETE**
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A Real Sweet Guy Part 1
A biker!Bucky x shy!Reader Series
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6
The reader lives on the same street as Bucky, the leader of a biker gang, which everyone in her building is afraid of, except for her. When Bucky makes a simple act of kidness to the reader, she realises she was right to not be afraid of him.
Warnings: None - just fluff, a nosy and rude neighbour (screw you Gladys).
Word count: Approx 2000
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Hi! Hope you all enjoy this little oneshot of biker!Bucky. I can’t get enough of a tough, bad boy looking Bucky who’s really just all fluff on the inside. Let me know if you want to be added to the tag list! 💕
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The crisp, early morning air filled your lungs as you stepped outside onto the pavement, leaving your apartment building. The low rumble of motorbikes filled your ears as the bikers across the road convened, ready to go about their day. You weren’t like the other tenants in your building, you didn’t hate the biker, Bucky Barnes that lived across from you, or that his gang of bikers would show up every morning. You were afraid to admit it even to yourself, but you enjoyed it, seeing all of the bikers around. They had never once been rude to you or bullied you like the people in your building said they would. You’d never even seen them be the bullies everyone made them out to be. You were painfully shy, you kept to yourself and you usually didn’t gravitate towards other people, but those bikers really didn’t seem like the type to hurt you.
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Wild Horses Masterlist
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A Bucky Barnes Biker AU
Summary: Kicked out of school and exiling yourself in a town time forgot, one little incident lands the sights of the locally infamous Avengers biker gang square on you. Wild horses run faster and there was no chance to turn back now.
Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: Language, fighting, blood/injury
Total Word Count: About 22k
A/N: Because we all love a bad boy with a soft centre. Cheers to @softhairbarnes for reaching her next milestone! This fic series is written in celebration of her 750 followers celebration, and now she’s already over 1k! You are an incredible talent and so dearly loved. Hope you enjoy this fic my darling!
Created: September 26th, 2018
Completed: October 2nd, 2018
Chapters:
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Extras:
Wild Horses GIF Set made by @ramblerumble, an absolute darling!!
Contact me to be added to my permanent tag list! Thanks darlings!
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Howlin’ For You Series - Masterlist
AU - Biker!Bucky x Fem/Reader
When Y/N gets an unreal deal on her first home, she wonders why her neighbor scared away all the other buyers. Despite being cautious, she wonders why the town has given Bucky Barnes a bad name.
Part One // Part Two // Part Three // Part Four // Part Five // Part Six // Part Seven // Part Eight // Part Nine // Part Ten // Epilogue
This series is finished.
Winifred - One Shot
Remedy - One Shot
Protective Dad Drabble
Surprise - One Shot
Bad Guy - One Shot
Howling for You Asks & Headcanons
— Or search “howlin’ for you questions” “howlin’ for you headcanons” “howlin’ for you asks” or “howlin’ for you universe”
Biker Bucky Playlist
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Can’t Help Falling In Love
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: Enemies turned to friends. Friends turned to lovers as a misunderstanding brings the two people who hated each other together.
Warnings: Angst, Language, Bucky is a jerk and a bit of a bully sorry, fluff, implied smut.
Word Count: 3,466 (uhhh oops? Like seriously before I edited this it was at 1.5k LOL)
A/N: Nobody asked for this but I was in an angst/fluffy mood and I love these enemies to lovers AU’s so… I haven’t posted much in a while so this is my apology!! I have lots of requests to get through though and they are NEXT! This almost had smut but wasn’t in the mood to write it :( maybe for part 2?
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You honestly couldn’t fathom the real reason why James Barnes hated you so damn much. You didn’t even need to speak for him to become pissed off at you, your presence was enough.
You’ve tried being nice, and you’ve tried asking Steve why his friend was such a jerk with you when he was lovely and kind to Wanda and even Natasha. “He doesn’t hate you, Y/N. You’re overreacting.” Is was the only explanation you would receive.
It was Stark’s weekly movie night, and for the first time in a long time, you were actually excited to sit down and relax with your friends.
Walking in the common room with a bowl of caramel popcorn in your hand, you realized there were no free seats. Wanda and Vision occupied one couch, Nat and Bruce were snuggled on the loveseat, Tony was relaxing in his very expensive massage recliner chair. Steve was out at a bar with Sam and you were disappointed Bucky didn’t go with them, bringing you to your current predicament. Either you could sit on the uncomfortable floor for a few hours, or suck it up and sit next to Barnes. The latter seemed more plausible. When Bucky saw you from his peripheral, he immediately kicked his legs up longways on the couch and you huffed, tempted to throw the damn popcorn at him and smash a vase over his head at the same time. He was making it difficult for you and you didn’t understand why.
“Can I sit, please?” You rolled your eyes to the ceiling.
“No.” He responded, his gaze fixated on the title screen on the TV.
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Captivated 1 (Bucky Barnes)
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x college!student!reader (Enemies to Lovers AU)
Summary: You’re studying to become a librarian, you love your life but you despise your brat of a roommate, and the feeling is mutual.
Warnings: Language, Bucky is a jerk, mentions of masturbation, Bucky gets lucky with a girl in his room, kinda smutty but sfw and a smidging of angst?
Word Count: 1,276
A/N: Ahhhh here is part 1/15 of my new WIP series!! It was given to me by @valkyriesryde and she’s been extremely helpful with her visions for this!! I hope I do this series some justice, thank you again babe for giving it to me <3 A/N #2: I just wanna make it clear that Bucky does not have his metal arm in this series.
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Sitting snugly on your soft couch with your legs crisscrossed and your notepad resting on one of your legs, jotting down some ideas for your side hobby of fanfiction writing to do later. You had finished an assignment just an hour ago and now you couldn’t wait to relax.
And you had to laugh at your luck. Your roommate was also home, sitting beside you slumped on his side of the couch, his left elbow resting on the arm of the couch and his legs swaying back and forth gazing at the TV in front of him and texting someone on his phone. He became bothersome and started flicking the pips from the apple he had just eaten at you, some getting caught in your hair.
“Would you stop that?!” You seethe, tossing a scrunched up piece of paper at your annoying roommate, the paper hitting him on the side of his head.
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“Chemistry”
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader (College AU)
Summary: In which Bucky attempts to use chemistry to explain the chemistry between you and him.
soundtrack: “Unholy War” (Jacob Banks)
A/N: any chem talk was me attempting to remember things from chem class in senior secondary school. forgive me if i made any mistakes! -j. x
“Are you annoyed?”
“… Oh, I don’t know, Bucky, what do you think? What do you think my problem is?”
“Um, it’s a Friday night and you’re here in the lab instead of somewhere else?”
Your problem isn’t the fact that you’re stuck in a lab on a Friday night. You’re annoyed because for some reason, Bucky Barnes has followed you into the lab and refuses to leave. He’s now poking your upper back like he’s a prepubescent teenager who just discovered the poking feature on Facebook.
Your apartment mate Steve introduced you to Bucky last semester. Apparently a few interactions and that one time you helped him with a Chem 101 problem set was enough for Bucky to decide that you two should be a couple.
Oh yes, sparks did fly, but that’s because Bucky’s personality borders on the line of flirtation. As cute as he is, you’ve brushed away his “declarations” of love. You know how guys like Bucky work, and their agenda isn’t something you want to get involved in. When you find yourself getting too entranced by his chivalry and wit, you remind yourself to tread carefully. Much to your annoyance, your rejections have no effect on his persistence.
Forehead creased in frustration, you grab Bucky’s offending finger before staring into his blue eyes. “Please stop,” you let out.
Bucky hops onto the surface of a lab desk. Kicking his legs up and down, he lazily smirks at you as he watches your eyes drift from his eyes to the rest of his body. “You like what you see?” Bucky cheekily asks. “Take a picture, doll face. It lasts longer.”
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