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Weights & Dates (Personal Trainer!Bucky Barnes AU)

Title: Weights and Dates Author: Katie @sunlightdances Summary: Personal trainer Bucky Barnes. Wearing those smedium t-shirts. And sweating. Do I really have to say more?  Disclaimer: I don’t own Bucky or Marvel. Please don’t repost my work on any other sites without my permission! I’d love for you to reblog this and tell me what you think if you read. It means the world to me. Author’s Note: I have a lot of other WIPs to work on but I had no choice but to write this when it was brought up in the Marvel creators Discord. Thank u for being a bad influence @jbbuckybarnes​. ALSO: this was literally just meant to be drooling over what Bucky looks like at the gym (thank u Don Saladino for those gym vids as inspo) but ended up also having FEELINGS. What can u do, you know?

You’re nervous as you walk up the concrete steps to the gym, wringing your hands together as you try to convince yourself that this is a good idea.

It’s January. The time of the year everyone makes a resolution to go to the gym more, so here you are. A fresh gym membership and a session with a personal trainer on the schedule. You want to do this, you really do - you know you’ll feel good after a workout - but you can’t help but be nervous.

You haven’t worked out in ages, and you’re worried you’ll make a fool of yourself. It doesn’t help that you looked up your trainer on the gym’s website after the session was scheduled, and he’s– he’s so hot. There’s really no other words for it.

So, yes, you’re nervous.

Still, you tell yourself to stop being an idiot and when you get inside, you’re a little calmed by the sight of a bunch of other nervous-looking people who are clearly there for the first time, too.

When you check in at the desk to ask where you’re meant to go for your session, the girl sends you down the hall and into an empty room on the left. “Bucky will be there in a few minutes, he’s finishing up with a group down the hall.” She sends you a quick smile, and then you’re alone.

Feeling fidgety, you take off your coat and put your bag in a corner, and you’re saved from being alone for too much longer when the door opens after a few minutes and a very tall, very sweaty man comes into the room.

You recognize him immediately from the picture on the gym’s website, and oh shit, he’s even hotter in person, especially when he meets your eyes and smiles at you, a crooked slow smile that has you nearly running for the hills.

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heavy heart and a heavy mind

Pairing: Dean x Female Reader  Rating: T Words: 3747 (I got carried away, oops)  Warnings: Angst, language, feelings of insecurity.  Square Filled: Wish gone bad  Summary: A badly-timed wish on your part and a curse from a witch has you and Dean reconsidering the nature of your relationship.  Author’s Note: This premise has been done over and over again, but I couldn’t resist! This is a fill for @spnangstbingo.

You grit your teeth at the sound of gunshots and a struggle inside the house, and sit on the curb, your back pressed up against the Impala, your ankle throbbing. It figures that the most important hunt of the entire year finally comes to fruition, and you practically break your ankle before you can even help out.

You’re starting to feel useless, and when everything inside goes quiet, you can’t help but feel your nerves kick back up. You grip your gun tight with both hands in case what comes out of the front door next isn’t six feet tall and wearing flannel, and breathe a sigh of relief when Sam comes out, eyes zeroing in on you.

“Thank god.” You whisper, and grimace as you try to get to your feet.

“Don’t, don’t, you’ll make it worse.” Sam chides, but you wave him off, taking the hand he offers instead and pulling yourself to your feet.

“Where’s Dean?”

“Making sure the job is finished. You were right - witches.”

You look up when the front door opens, and Dean comes out, looking unsteady on his feet. “Is he–” You start to say to Sam, and then Dean doubles over, and Sam makes sure you’re propped up against the car before heading over to his brother’s side.

You wince as you see Dean’s face contorted in pain. “Get him in the car,” you say, “I’ll check him out if you drive.”

When Sam gets him close enough, you support Dean’s other side, and try to maneuver him into the backseat.

“Dean? Where does it hurt?”

“I didn’t see any blood,” Sam tells you.

“Jesus Christ. The last time I felt like this there was a hex bag in my suitcase.” Dean says, and you scramble to empty his pockets, but come up empty.

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fyi boops from dreamingundone are from me 🫶

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SUPERNATURAL 7.03

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I found you from your Band of Brothers works, was absolutely pumped when you started writing for Masters of the Air, and now just found all your Supernatural and Marvel works. Can’t wait to read them!! 🫶🏼

Ahh, thank you! I haven't updated many of my fics here in a long time - but I have been inspired lately to start working on one of my Dean/OFC WIPs!

Hope you enjoy what you read!

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its official: tumblr is selling our data to Midjourney

we'd been hearing rumors about this for a bit but now its open and out there. some details from this article

it goes without saying, but if @staff goes through with this its going to be an utter shitshow and im all but certain the website will not survive it.

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The Falcon and The Winter Soldier | Episode 5: "Truth"

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You're a very sweet person, and you deserve to hear that. Thank you for being you. 💖

Aw, thanks, kind anon! x

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Thank you for including me!!!

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Are you still around? I’ve only just found your work and your Dean/reader stories are beautiful. I hope you will write more. 🙏🏼

I am around! Thanks so much for this message. I am currently deep in my other hyper fixations on my other blogs, and honestly the inspiration to keep writing for SPN has been low, but I occasionally get plot bunnies. I hope to get the inspo to write something soon!

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hi i'm trying to be more active and i know i've said that like one thousand times. but if u want to send me prompts from the last list i reblogged i am up for doing some drabbles!

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messy chaotic ‘we’re terrible for each other but can’t keep our hands off each other’ prompts

oh hello i am in fact alive

“do you ever actually think before speaking? like is your brain capable of processing a thought??” “yeah, it’s just immune to idiotic ones”

“take that back” “prove me wrong” (or; a cliché ‘make me’)

being in some sort of intense slightly pointless staring match (after an argument, preferably) and just saying “oh fuck it who cares” and pulling their neck down to kiss them

“do you the sex would be boring if we didn’t argue before it every time?” “i mean, we could always argue during”

^or, alt: doing it once when you’re not arguing instead kinda tipsy but not drunk, and it’s all giggles and laughter and sweet nothings and the next morning being like “oh fuck i actually like them”

“why does everything with you have to be so difficult!?” “it’s fun getting you all riled up”

“oh, if i had known that’s all it would take for you to shut up i would’ve done this ages ag-“ “only finish that sentence if you have a death wish”

“you’re doing it wrong” “jesus, would you just relax” “no because i’m wasting my tim- oh, oh my god-” the other character smirking, “don’t look so smug” “i think i’ve earned the right, now just trust me, okay? believe it or not, i want to make you feel good”

“so you’ll finally stop being an asshole and just sign the document?” “keep doing this and i’ll sell you my house”

getting jealous and the other character pretending that it’s unreasonable, but secretly character A is the only one they feel a spark with. the only one they feel excited to be around

“we should probably stop this” “yeah” … “we’re not going to though, right?” “oh absolutely not”

“nope no nada, no using sex to get me to do things you want, it’s not going to work anymore”

“you really are a fucking asshole aren’t you?” “yes, i believe that’s what’s on my resume”

“i hate you” “i know” “and that won’t change” “i know” “and you’re still okay with this?” no “yes”

“imagine a universe where we didn’t hate each other, that would be so-“ “boring?” “yeah! like imagine not bickering over tiny things, that’s no fun”

“she says we bicker like an old married couple”

talking with a friend; “you shouldn’t go there” “i know” “and you shouldn’t sleep with them” “i know” “it’s a bad idea” “i know” “well. will you?” “..yeah”

“i know we’re terrible for each other but every time i look at them it’s just like my brain flies out the window and my hormones take over”

“we’re broken up, it’s just two friends going out for drinks, okay?” ending up in one’s bed, but alright

“did you sleep together?” “noooo, i just-“ “tripped on a stone and accidentally dailed his number which magically led to you two meeting at a pub and you just magically teleported to your bedroom without your clothes on? yeah, thought so”

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DEAN WINCHESTER in one random episode per day ‣ 240/327 10.13 HALT & CATCH FIRE

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DEAN WINCHESTER in one random episode per day ‣ 183/327 15.06 GOLDEN TIME

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DEAN WINCHESTER in one random episode per day ‣ 175/327 13.23 LET THE GOOD TIMES ROLL

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DEAN WINCHESTER in one random episode per day ‣ 177/327 8.01 WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT KEVIN