#HFY!Bucky

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Alpha!silverfox!Steve Rogers

Asylum!Steve Rogers and nurse!Reader

Brave New World

Breathe You In

Curtis & Mousey

Jake Jensen & Pretty Girl

Jake Jensen & Princess

Lloyd & Pumpkin

Lycan!Steve Rogers & barista!Reader

Photo ask game drabbles

Silverfox!professor!Ari Levinson & his librarian

Silverfox!Bucky & Sweet Girl

Silverfox!Johnny Storm & Little flame

Silverfox!mechanic!Steve Rogers x nurse!Reader

Silverfox!paramedic!Bucky Barnes & Bambi

Werewolf!Ari Levinson & Sweetpea

Wildest Dreams

Six sentence smut — thick thighs, Stucky x reader

Johnny & Jake & plus-sized reader

Sugar & Spice welcome home Wednesday

Thick thighs save lives take out Tuesday

Mob!Andy & mob!Lloyd

Three reasons why…YAY Steve

Three reasons why…BB&B

Jefferson gets angry and runs off his cat familiar

Colin Shea hockey

Werewolf!Ari sleepy Sunday

Monster match-up orc!Curtis Everett

White werewolf!Bucky Barnes

Lycan!skinny!Steve Rogers

Lucas Lee university soulmate

Bucky and his ex wife (Bucky is an asshole)

Bucky loses Reader (Once Bitten, Twice Shy)

Steve x reader x Natasha (bisexual!reader)

Fae!Stucky find cat!shifter!Reader

Silverfox!Ransom Drysdale meets reader’s child

Silverfox!Nick Fowler

BT Ransom takes his omegas shopping

Chubby!Bucky takes care of Becca while reader’s gone

Demon!Curtis Everett x human!Reader

Death!Bucky Barnes x life!Reader

Demon!Curtis confronts readers ex

Pipsqueak makes a good tray for Nick and the team

Fae!Jefferson and his reader go to a festival

Construction!alpha!Curtis Everett

Nick introduces pipsqueak to his teammates

Silverfox!Nick Fowler

Kitty!Reader is saved and housed by fae!Curtis, her defender when Jefferson comes to collect her

Ceo!Ari meets plus-sized!Reader at her bakery

Alpha!biker!Steve and alpha!biker!Ari meet pregnant!omega!Reader

Chris Evans (rpf) x pregnant!one night stand!Reader

Demon!Curtis teases reader

Here’s Your Perfect (drabble)

Ari is in a rut, Ice Princess has to help him out

Werewolf!Curtis Everett meets his luna!Reader at his work

Soft!dark!Steve Rogers and his wife

Soft!dark!mob!Steve Rogers and his wife

Jake Seresin gets protective

Silverfox!biker!Steve meets Ladybug

Silverfox!cowboy!Curtis meets his bride at the airport

Silverfox!cowboy!Curtis & reader sleep together for the first time

Bucky meets Steve’s assistant (HFY)

Cop!Andy Barber x arrested!Reader — how they meet

A/b/o angst

Silverfox!lawyer!Andy Barber

Silverfox!mob!Steve Rogers

Werepanther!Andy Barber gets set up with human!Reader

Merman!Curtis Everett x nurse!Reader

Silverfox!Steve Rogers x Ladybug

Werewolf!Curtis Everett x human!Reader

Fae!Ransom Drysdale x human!Reader

Silverfox!cowboy!Curtis gives reader a sad goodbye

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Bad Guy – Howlin’ For You – One Shot

Description: One of the kids gets into an accident and Y/n rethinks her parenting. 

Pairing: AU - Biker!Bucky x Fem/Reader + Grayson, Owen, & Amelia

Howlin’ For You - Masterlist

Read the series or you will not know what the fuck is happening.

Y/N was cleaning up a craft session at one of the schools she partners with through work. 

That’s when she got the call.

Bucky’s face flashed onto the screen.

“Hey, handsome,” she greeted with a smile.

“Doll, could you sit down for me?” He replied.

His voice was tight, but very controlled and calm.

“What is it? What’s happened?”

“Y/N, please just…do as I said.”

She reluctantly did, her movements like that of a zombie.

“Are the kids alright? Is it Howlie business? Is it Becca?”

Bucky audible took in a deep breath. “Grayson and Owen were at the track after school…”

Oh, no.

Y/N knew exactly where this was going.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Bucky.” Y/N sighed as she closed her eyes and put her face in her palm.

“Grayson was being his typical daredevil self and took a tight turn too fast. Then he hit the gas at the wrong point. He flew off his bike and landed on his shoulder. He broke his collarbone and his left arm.”

He said it all as quickly and as precisely as possible, like he was giving a report. He knew he had to give her the news as if he was ripping off a bandaid.

“Are you at the hospital right now?” She breathed.

“Yeah, he’ll be alright. He’s just a bit shaken, obviously.”

“I’ll be there in 15 minutes,” Y/N answered and hung up before giving her husband the chance to say anything.

Y/N was practically running into the emergency room.

Then Bucky was calling her name.

She turned to find him quickly walking to her.

As soon as he was within arm’s reach, she was burying her face into his chest and wrapping her arms around him. He pulled her tightly to him.

“Owen and Amelia are sitting with him in a room right now,” he whispered into her hair. 

Y/N nodded. Then Bucky held her hand and led her to the room.

Grayson gave an unsure and reassuring smile to his mother as soon as he saw her.

“You chaotic, little shit,” Y/N pointed at him.

Grayson sunk deeper into the bed, scared of his mother’s wrath.

Amelia and Owen immediately tried to hide their smirks.

“You ever pull a stunt like this again and your ass won’t see any sort of vehicle for the rest of your life.”

Amelia and Owen’s amusement completely disappeared.

Grayson grimaced. “I’m sorry, mom. I didn’t mean to scare you. Honest.”

“In fact, this whole family is taking a break from all bikes as of now,” Y/N added as she addressed the whole room.

The kids eyes all widened and then they looked to their dad.

Bucky rubbed his face, already expecting this reaction from Y/N.

“Don’t look at him as if he’s your savior!” Y/N added.

Bucky held up his hands in surrender, looking like a kicked puppy. 

“Until further notice, no one is riding any bikes. Got it?” Y/N warned.

“Yes, mom.” All three kids replied in unison.

A few minutes later, the doctor came in to talk to Y/N and also explain Grayson’s recovery with her and Bucky. Then he was discharged and they were free to go home.

The car ride home with the whole family was dead quiet. The only thing saving them from the awkwardness was the quiet music playing from the radio.

When they got into the house, Y/N held Grayson back and wrapped him in a tight hug and then kissed his cheek.

“I’m sorry, mom.” He said quietly.

And everyone knew he meant it. Grayson was a mama’s boy through and through. He hated upsetting her.

“I know you are, baby.” She told him gently. “It’s been a long day. Why don’t you try to go to bed early, OK? You let us know if you need anything. Even if it’s the middle of the night. If you’re in pain, come get us.”

Grayson nodded and gave her another hug, being cautious of his injuries. “I love you, mom.”

“I love you, too.”

When Bucky and Y/N were alone in their master bedroom, Bucky felt like his wife was a ticking time bomb.

“OK. Why do I feel like I’m the one in trouble?” He finally pointed out as he sat on the foot of their bed and watched her move about the room as she changed into her pajamas.

“I don’t want to be this person, Bucky.”

He narrowed his eyes. “And what person is that?”

“The bad guy. The fun sucker. The Debbie Downer,” she snapped. “I know the other parents in town think I’m a bad mom for letting them run wild with those bikes. I know that! I try to let them be independent and do what they love. But as soon as I ask for a little break, they all look to you to bail them out.”

“Did I disagree with you back there?” Bucky challenged.

“Well, you’re not an idiot. But I know you. And your kids know you. And we all knew you thought I was being ridiculous with my demand.”

“Kids get hurt, doll. If it wasn’t this, it could’ve been anything that has nothing to do with their bikes.” He ran a hand down his beard. “Hell, Steve and I had our fair share of stupid injuries when we were kids.”

“Yeah, exactly! Because you and Becca and Steve fucking raised yourselves! Your mom was working a million jobs and being a single mom. You didn’t have any authority controlling you!”

She was pacing around the room now.

“Doll?” He asked softly.

His tone finally made her stop and look at him.

“Come here. Please?”

She glared at him, knowing her husband was about to use that Bucky Barnes charm.

But she did as he asked and walked up to him, stepping in between his knees.

As if she weighed nothing, Bucky pulled her into his lap so she was straddling him and her knees were resting on the bed.

“You were scared, doll. And you’re still scared.”

She nodded and buried her face in his neck.

Bucky rubbed her back and soothed her.

“It scared the shit out of me, too. Believe me, doll. When Clint called the shop and said he was taking Grayson to the hospital, I about had a heart attack.”

She pulled back to look at him. “How are you so good at hiding it then?”

“The military will do that to a guy. Plus all the shit I’ve seen with the Howlies. I’m just better at hiding it, Y/N.” He took in a deep breath. “The four of you are everything. If anything happened to you guys…” Bucky took another breath and pressed his forehead to hers, breathing her in. “I can’t even think about it.”

He shook his head. “But I’d be a hypocrite if I took away the thing those kids loved most. I was even more reckless than they were at that age, I’m the leader of a biker club, I own my own shop. I’m the reason it’s become their life.”

“I don’t want to take that away from them either. I just don’t want to get another call…one that’s worst than a broken collarbone and arm,” she told him with a shaky voice.

“I know, doll.” Bucky kissed the corner of her mouth. “We’ll all take a break. And tomorrow I’ll have a serious talk with them about safety and idiot behavior. OK?”

She nodded.

“But if you really want to put a stop to it, I’ll support the decision.”

Y/N gasped. “You would do that?”

Bucky smirked. “I thought you learned by now that I’d do just about anything for you, Y/N.”

Her brow furrowed. “But those motorcycles are your life…”

He scoffed and shook his head. “No, they aren’t. The four of you are my life.”

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Thanks to the anon for suggesting this in my asks! Let me know what you guys think!

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How much is BTS!Bucky dealing with PTSD and how does he go about handling it? Does Y/N ever get involved or just notice he’s dealing with it? (Did someone just ask me about this for HFY!Bucky? Yes lol)

Lololol.

Bucky is dealing with PTSD more than he is willing to admit or acknowledge (to himself even). He's had flashbacks since his first tour and still has them often. Usually in the shower. Something about being alone in the tiny closed off space, the sound the water makes when it hits the tile floor and the way the bathroom fogs up from the hot water that sets them off. He has nightmares. Though they are lessened by Y/n sleeping by his side.

We've seen his guilt and he has his reason for the guilt he carries.

He can even be a little irritable (though not with Y/n, somehow she's managed to escape that) and he doesn't do well in crowds or loud/rowdy places. He tends to search for his exits without even realizing he's doing it. He's always on edge. There are rare moments when he is able to fully relax and be himself again and it's always with Y/n or because of her.

Bucky's strategy of dealing with that right now is to shove it down and not deal with it at all. He's scared to get better, to... find something good and allow himself to be happy. Then there's the part of him that simply doesn't want to deal with them and hopes he never has to.

Y/n is slowly picking up on his pain and struggles. The more she heals the more she's able to take in what's happening around her. If/when she notices she will attempt to get him to talk, open up a bit. She can't make the flashbacks go away but she can hold him through them and long after.

She attempts to cook because she knows he will stop her and tease her and cook instead; taking care of her and others makes him feel "normal" and Y/n knows this. She aggravates him. Because he likes when she's aggravates him.

She also knows she can only help so much so she would urge him to go group with Sam or talk to someone in a private setting. Maybe even go with him to group the first few times if it's allowed. She can't help him all on her own but she will hold his hand through all of it.

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Can i have a cute drabble for hfy bucky x assistant reader. Plz they sound so cute . I just love this kind of trope.

The first time she had noticed him was when she brought some requisitions to the office for Steve to sign, she hadn’t meant to stare but she knew his story inside and out and there he was. Bucky Barnes who was Steve’s best friend was a beast, he was a brave and seasoned soldier. He was also sitting on the couch near your boss with a crooked grin and when he waved…

“I felt like such an idiot,” your conversation with Mrs. Rogers was long winded that night, when you had explained everything in great detail including squeaking like a wounded animal while he stared at you, “I ran away, like a child.”

“Bucky is a giant teddy bear, kind of a dolt, but a teddy bear nonetheless,” Queenie had rolled her eyes and laughed under her breath, “trust me, he probably found that interaction cute.”

“Cute?” You had questioned the Mrs., your eyebrows furrowed and your bottom lip drawn between your teeth. “You think so?”

Your next interaction with Bucky Barnes happened before one of the yearly reunions and parties where all The Avengers would be in the same place at once, the ones who had controlled their own continents and regions, would be coming to the Rogers’ estate. You had been given strict instructions that you were meant to have some time off for yourself after everything was handled, with the underlying hope that you would meet someone at the party.

You however had a hard time letting go of the job, and when you should have been enjoying the party like Mr. Rogers told you to, you had been hiding upstairs working. You were focused, you were driven to finish the task you had assigned yourself and had been so bound and determined to complete it that you had missed the sound of the door opening. Footsteps had been muffled on the carpet while you finished typing up a response for aid from one of the many organizations that requested it. You were nearly done when a soft hand had settled upon your own and a vibranium hand had closed the laptop you were using.

“You’re supposed to be downstairs enjoying yourself.” His lips were close to your ear, brushing against your flesh while goosebumps rose to your skin. He had laughed softly in your ear after you squeaked again and slowly turned to look at him with wide eyes and parted lips, you had surely looked like you were caught with your hand in the cookie jar, and had expected some kind of stern reprimand action.

“I was just….” you swallowed thickly and bit down on your bottom lip again, trapped between the desk and his chest with his arms on either side of you. “I was….”

“I won’t tell Steve if you won’t.” Bucky had grinned his eyes sparkling with amusement and you expected that to be the end of it however Bucky hd slowly pulled the chair back before he pulled you to your feet. “You look too good to be hiding upstairs.”

“I just-“ you had felt heat blooming in your belly, your heart racing. “Y-you think i look good?”

Bucky’s hand slid around to the small of your back where it had settled. He had cast his eyes on you, searching and studying your face while the corner of his lips twitched. “Besides, Steve isn’t the one you need to worry about.”

“I swear to God, Steve-!” It was Queenie’s voice coming toward the office, her irritation at something startling you. “They’re all idiots!”

“Why don’t you come back downstairs-“ Steve had called after her and you had pushed yourself against Bucky, shivering as his arms wrapped around your waist moments before the door opened.

“God, please tell me you’re not shoving your tongue down her throat.” Queenie’s eyes had narrowed, her lips pursing. “Did you really drag her up here to make-out?”

You had turned to look at Bucky, eyes wide again. Your heart felt like it was going to jump out of your chest and you had fought with your mind to find something to say.

“What are you doing here?” Bucky had asked Mrs. Rogers, subtly turning so you were briefly out of sight.

“Finding a gun so I can shoot what’s his nuts in the head.” Queenie had kicked off her heels, her muffled bare feet padding on the carpet as she crossed the room to the shelf by the window. “Oh you don’t have the credentials-“

“Mrs. Rogers,” Steve had waved Bucky and you out of the room, smirking at Bucky as you both passed, “you know how i feel about you using guns to dismember my council members…”

The door had closed behind the two of you, leaving you both in the hallway. Bucky had yet to let you go, he had kept his arm around your waist and stared down at you with that same bright look.

“Wanna skip the party and head to the back?” Bucky had offered an alternative, smiling charmingly down at you.

“Technically….I wouldn’t be breaking the rules set out for me.”

“I won’t tell Steve if you don’t.”

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If it is acceptable, can I get for Fluffy Friday a scene where BNW Reader and Bucky are having fun (any setting - in public or in private) and Steve is watching them - and all of this from Steve's POV. Something similar to HFY in sense 'I've finally got what I've always wanted - perfect future' but without possessiveness - just pure happiness and love 😍

Its impossible to keep his eyes off the two of you, no matter how hard he tries he can’t turn away. The sound of the two of you play fighting, the soft shrieks that Bucky can so easily pull from you while his fingers dug into your sides as he tickles you, makes Steve’s heart clench.

He can see you jerking against Bucky as your head lolls back in true, natural laughter. He can catch the way your scent grows thick and heady, the way you relax into his embrace. Steve catches himself watching you from across the room, his hand resting under his chin as you shriek at Bucky to stop.

There’s such an air of lightness there, just innate joy that it truly steals his breath. This is what he’d wanted, this is what he had been waiting for. His alpha mate, his best friend, bearing his mark with pride and their shared omega together in peace.

“Its perfect, isn’t it?” Steve mumbles to himself, slowly rising to his feet, his eyes fixated on you as you finally get freed from Bucky’s grasp and meet Steve halfway. “Hello beautiful.”

“You always say that,” he hears your voice and sees your eyes light up, “might start believe its not true.”

“No, doll.” Bucky grinned and loops his arm around your neck, kissing your cheek and then locking eyes with Steve. “You okay, punk?”

Steve feels pride swell in his chest, a sprig of tears coming to his eyes. “Yeah, jerk. I’m perfect.”

“Ya sure?” Bucky asked Steve, reaching out to grasp his hand.

“I have to tell you something,” you break the moment, tentatively drawing them closer, “I have a lot to tell you-“

“Mama!” Steve hears the door open and the sound of footsteps coming barreling down the entrance. “Daddies!”

“Hey bud,” Steve grasps your son tightly to his chest, “did you have fun at auntie Nat’s?”

“The best time!” Steve’s heart swells again, his eyes flouncing between yours and Bucky’s.

“What’s the best news, little one?” Steve can tell its good. He can sense it.

“We’re gonna have another pup.” You and your pup are pressed between Steve and Bucky, protected and safe. “I’m pregnant.”

Both Steve and Bucky centre their gaze on you, locking their attention on you as your son squeals with excitement about having a baby in the house, excited to be a big brother. There’s a moment of passing glee that shifts into overwhelming desire and adoration.

“Sweetheart,” Steve kisses your lips tenderly, he kisses you deeply, “you have made Bucky and I happier than we have ever felt before.”

Its perfect, its the ending they never thought they could have.

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IM VOTING YES FOR BUCKY X ASSISTANT SHIP IN HFY

Imagine how cute that would be: Steve and Bucky are sitting in his study discussing things (official and just friendly), then suddenly she appears with correspondence and then quickly disappeares, and Bucky is like 😶😳🥺😍 'who was that?'. Steve knows at that moment that he will need new assistant.

ahhhh my heart 🥺😍

PA, Reader: “Mr. rogers you have-“ she stops dead and stares Bucky down with wide eyes, squeaking when he smiles and waves, before she darts out of the room

Bucky: “She’s cute, who is she?”

Steve, joking but not really: “Your future wife. And I am going to need to hire a new assistant.”

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When I saw todays CC theme, I ran to your inbox. HFY Steve is helping little Sarah with creating a crown for her mother, because "she is a queen and yet doesn't have any crowns" . DIY crown is made out of cardboard, glitter and rhinestones. Steve loves Sarah's idea - not only she is so cute and she loves her mom as much as Steve does, but also because now he "has to" gift his Queen matching with crown jewelry. Just, you know, with real gems 😈

Christmas countdown day 10 — help your child buy (or make) a gift for their parent

“Mama, you can’t look!” Sarah laughs, gleefully, as you’re led away from the office by Sunshine & Seretonin after being giving strict instructions to vacate.

“Alright, alright…” you sighed with a hidden smile. “Enjoy your special project.”

Sunshine & Serotonin and bristled past you, attempted to bristle past Bucky when he had grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back to his chest. She squeaked verbally, quite loudly, and braced her hands upon his chest.

“You have a mission, doll.” Bucky cupped her cheeks, teasing her with his eyes and voice. “Keep little miss Queenie-“

“-I will shove my foot so far down your throat-“ you threatened Bucky with a low grumble, clenching your hands.

“-away from here until I tell you.” Bucky had briefly side-eyed you with amusement, before he looked back at his girl. “Can you do that for me, doll?”

“I’m sure I can.” She smiled weak and pulled away, bashful when Bucky stole her back only to kiss her.

“Good, have fun.” Bucky had watched the two of you go on your way, waiting for the door to shut before he turned back to the table.

“Sarah, it looks great.” Bucky praised her, coming around the other side of her to hand her a new batch of coloured markers.

“Thank you, uncle Bucky!” Sarah beamed and reached for the light blue, uncapping it to draw a diamond on one of the peaks of the crown.

“Daddy said that if I draw it and give it to mama, that he would order matching jewelry.” Sarah was busy working, decorating the crown as immaculately as she possibly could, designing it with upmost love.

“That’s right, Sarah-bear.” Steve had bee busy cutting out pieces to attach to the front, only pausing to give her encouragement or to compliment her artwork. “You’re doing beautifully, baby. I’m so proud of you.”

“Thank you, daddy!” She smiled brightly. “Momma’s gonna love it!”

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I have three options for drunk!reader not recognizing her husband.

Luna and Ari. I picture Reader from this universe being like Amy from B99 - every shot consumed by her changes her personality. When she got to Ari she was on her 'unstoppable goddess' shot, but when Ari jokingly answers her question about having a wife, she out of sadness take another shot and immediately turns into 'crying baby'.

IH. Curtis let her drink the stuff that makes werewolf drunk, so when humans drink it, they get wasted pretty fast. She was sitting in his lap, talking nonsense, then Andy came into her vision. She asks 'who is that', goes to conquering quest, comes back wailing. Curtis takes a pity on her and tells her they are mates. She immediately becomes sober and has intentions to beat his ass, because he pretended that they doesn't know each other for the past 20 minutes.

HFY. Natasha and other girls have a party (only girls are allowed). She brings alcohol that was gifted by Thor, so it is 'strong'. Girls are wasted and having fun, but when time comes, Steve and Bucky appear to take their girls home. Reader hits on Steve, he answers 'yes', then immediately hits on Bucky (because they both are handsome devils), but his wife tells Reader he is married to her. Reader:" Wait, you are married?.... Am I married? *sees huge ring on her finger* OMG, I married! *start sobbing* I'm the worst wife ever! "

These are all gold! I love them so damn much!

Sweetpea is a definite Amy from B99 when it comes to drinking, every (strong) shot is a different personality. She comes on strong to Ari because she wants to climb him like a tree, and then shifts to crying because the handsome devil broke her heart (and plans to make up for it when they get home)

Reader from IH getting drunk off werewolf stuff is absolutely the best, she’s bold and confident until Andy breaks it to her (while she’s wearing the collar he gave her) and when she sobers up, she’s kicking Curtis’ ass

Reader hitting on Steve, Steve hitting on Bucky, Bucky’s saint-like patience of a wife hits on Natasha (after telling Reader she’s Bucky’s wife) which comes full circle when reader realizes that she is married to gorgeous Steve

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HFY & BNW are next to be updated

What would you rather see for both:

HL Steve coming home to an angry wife or HL Steve & Reader being separated still, but she starts getting closer to Bucky

BNW Reader going through her first heat (almost all smut) or the aftercare with flashbacks to the smut

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I had someone in mind for Bucky in HFY, but now I’m thinking that Steve’s assistant could be Bucky’s interest

Bucky comes to visit Steve and sees his PA, the woman who can keep up with Steve’s demands and is good friends with Queenie

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Howlin’ For You – Drabble

I’ve had this idea stuck in my head for months now and decided to just finally give in a write it. 

Some protective Biker!Dad!Bucky and a wee bit of Amelia

Bucky and Amelia were driving back from school.

By some miracle, Bucky knew enough not to pick her up on his motorcycle. He learned the hard way that that his daughter was starting to find it embarrassing. There once was a time – when she was still a kid and not a teenager – that Amelia thought it was cool that her dad drove a motorcycle.

Now she was embarrassed by it. The comments about how hot her dad was didn’t go unnoticed by Amelia and made her want to throw up. She also just hated unwarranted attention of any kind.

Bucky had been asking Amelia about her day when his cell started ringing.

“It’s mom,” Amelia said, seeing the screen before him.

He picked it up right away. “Hey, doll.”

“Are you guys too close to home? I realized I forgot a couple of things for dinner. Would you mind stopping by the store for me real quick?”

“Yep. Just text me what you need. Me and Amelia will grab it.”

“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you,” Y/N answered before hanging up.

“Mom forget to buy ingredients again?” Amelia smirked.

“Yep,” Bucky chuckled. “Mind running in and grabbing it if I give you my card?”

She nodded. 

A few minutes later, they were pulling into the parking lot of Whole Foods.

Amelia jumped out.

“Hey,” Bucky grabbed her attention before she could run in. She paused. “Buy some flowers for your ma, too.”

She rolled her eyes. “What kind?”

“The prettiest ones,” Bucky told her with a chuckle.

Amelia scoffed, “That’s helpful…”

She pretended to be grossed out and annoyed by her parent’s loving marriage and partnership. But she also saw how different it was from her friends’ parents, who all seemed to hate each other.

Bucky watched his daughter walk towards the entrance.

But his attention quickly averted to the group of young men that were loitering just outside the entrance. All of their gazes were fixed on Amelia, ogling her body up and down.  

If his window hadn’t been down, Bucky might’ve missed the disgusting catcalling that was aimed at his daughter.

His grip immediately tightened on the steering wheel, his knuckles going white.

If Amelia had heard it, she pretended not to and continued on walking.

Bucky wondered when she learned the womanly skill of ignoring the disgusting behavior of men. 

He hated that she had to. He also hated that she was only 15 and men were already targeting her as if she was a grown woman. They had to be in their early 20s, which only infuriated Bucky even further.

‘Breathe, Bucky. Just breathe.’ That’s what Y/N would tell him if she were here right now. She’d try to calm him down and prevent him from doing anything rash.

But she wasn’t here and Bucky’s anger was getting the best of him.

Before he could change his mind, Bucky shoved his car door open and slammed it shut behind him.

His walk alone was murderous. And it caught the attention of one of the guys. He hit his friends’ chests and nodded toward Bucky, grabbing everyone else’s attention.

“Hey! What did you just say to her?” Bucky asked.

He’d give them a chance to look guilty for their actions, to immediately realize that what they’d just done was wrong.

But they weren’t that smart.

However, they did seem to know what he was talking about and started laughing amongst themselves.

“Why don’t you fuck off, old man?” One of them muttered without looking Bucky in the eye and turned his back on him, bringing his attention back to his friends who were laughing again.

It only made Bucky’s anger worse.

Alright. He’d tried it Y/N’s way. And that didn’t work.

Now it was his way.

Bucky grabbed the one who had talked back to him and slammed him against the car they were all standing near.

“Hey! Hey! Whoa, man! Chill the fuck out!” One of the friends panicked.

They weren’t so tough now, realizing that even though they were outnumbered, this stranger was taller and stronger than they were. It probably didn’t ease their panic that they saw a knife attached to the back of his waist on his jeans. 

“How old do you think that girl was?” Bucky hissed, his grip on the shirt tightening.  

His voice and tone were disturbingly relaxed. Through his military training and being around too many alpha males, Bucky learned that the man with the most control and composure always came out on top.

“I-I-I don’t know, man! 21?” The guy stuttered, eyes wide with fear.

Bucky slammed against the car again. “She’s 15 years old.”

“How was I supposed–”

“It doesn’t matter how old she is,” Bucky snapped. “No girl or woman wants to be catcalled. Do you understand me?”

The guy just stared up at Bucky, hoping that he wasn’t going to get hurt.

“I said, do you understand me?” Bucky repeated, annoyance evident in his voice.

The guy nodded his head quickly, realizing that showing his understanding was the only way he was going to survive this interaction unscathed.

Bucky released him roughly and then turned to acknowledge the boy’s friends.

“You idiots ever heard of the Howling Commandos?”

They all looked at each other and gave one another a reluctant nod. 

Everyone in the area had heard of the biker gang in some way or another. Some people knew they existed and others were convinced they were just an urban legend.

“If I or any one of them ever see you talk to another woman that way again, I think you can imagine what’ll be in store for you.” Bucky tilted his head and raises his eyebrows, offering them the chance to make the mistake of asking him to elaborate. 

With that, he slowly walked back to his car.

As soon as his back was turned to the guys, they all scrambled to get into their car and make a run for it.

A few minutes later, Amelia was practically skipping back to the car.

“I got mom a bouquet of Dahlias. I feel like their weird and creepy, so she’ll like them.”

Bucky chuckled. “Good choice.” He was trying his best to act like nothing happened. 

He knew how much Amelia got freaked out when Bucky turned all biker on the world. 

If Amelia noticed her dad acting more tense, she didn’t comment on it.

But Y/N, however, wasn’t one to let things go unacknowledged.

When Y/N and Bucky were finally alone in their bed at the end of the night, she asked him what was going on.

Bucky reluctantly told her about his little altercation.

“Should I talk to Amelia?” He asked her.

Y/N sighed. “It’s not about talking to Amelia or teaching her anything. It’s about making the world a safer place for her. And you know how you do that?” She asked him gently with an encouraging smile.

“Huh?”

“By raising boys to know better. And I think we did a pretty good job with the twins, don’t you think?”

Bucky shrugged. “If I ever heard the boys say those things to a woman…” he got angry just thinking about it.

“They would never, Bucky. You know that.” Y/N defended.

He knew Y/N was right. But he was grumpy and pissed off, quite frankly. Owen and Grayson were just two young men out of millions. It didn’t really feel like much of an impact to Bucky. It was other people’s sons that he was worried about – not his own.

A moment of silence passed between them.

“You feel helpless, right? Like you can’t control what other people do?” Y/N asked.

Bucky nodded, realizing that’s exactly how he felt.

“What you are experiencing is minuscule to what every woman feels like every day of her life.”

Bucky blinked as he processed what she meant. “I’m sorry, doll.”

She chuckled and laid her head on her husband’s chest. “You don’t have to be sorry, Buck. Plus, ‘sorry’ isn’t going to stop other men from being misogynistic assholes.”

He brushed her hair out of her face and off her neck. His hand then moving to rub her back. 

In minutes, she was fast asleep.

But Bucky couldn’t find rest so easily. All the women in his life taught him different things about the way the world saw and treated women. He just never expected his daughter to be the one to teach him another lesson.

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I missed writing for Howlin’ For You, so there ya go. 

[invisibleanonymousmonsters]

That Halloween ask inspired me! Which Bucky that you have written loves Halloween the most/still celebrates Halloween and why? And a follow up, if you and Bucky did a couples costume for Halloween, what you choose?

I would say HFY!Bucky or My Eyes!Bucky are the biggest lovers of Halloween.

They’re the most well adjusted to modern day society and are probably the most conventional of all the Bucky’s I’ve written. But that’s just because they have kids, too. If they didn’t have kids, they probably wouldn’t think of celebrating Halloween all that much. (They’d just got along with whatever Y/N wanted to do to make her happy.) They both become the family man and that involves celebrating holidays more than a single bachelor ever would.

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I’ve literally never had a boyfriend around Halloween. But the only costume I’ve ever wanted to do with a guy is for me to be Margot Tenenbaum. So I’d make Bucky be Richie Tenenbaum.

He’d be like, “But...aren’t they siblings?”

And I’d be like, “Shhh. She’s adopted. It’s fucked up. Just go with it.”

[invisibleanonymousmonsters]

Hi! This is the anon with the HFY ask. Sorry I was so vague. In the main fic Becca is kinda distant from Bucky and the rest of the Howlies and i was wondering if she becomes more integrated in their lives once she has worked on herself after everything, and with her self esteem. Does she get close with Y/N or maybe Wanda any more as time goes on? Do they become friends?

Hello again!

Howlin’ For You – Masterlist

First off, I don’t know if you were able to see or find any of these, but all of the questions, drabbles, and one shots for Rebecca are HERE. 

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Rebecca has always considered the Howlies as her family. She goes to the birthday parties and the barbecues and every other celebration as much as she can. All the Howlies know her and see her as a their little sister. 

Y/N and Rebecca were pretty much always close. They are friends basically from the moment they meet each other. She doesn’t live in the same town as Bucky and Y/N, so she isn’t around them and the rest of the Howlies as often as she could be. 

But Rebecca is very much a big part of all their lives. She just has had to step away and take care of herself and make her life the priority for a bit. 

[invisibleanonymousmonsters]

Omg so Sebastian posted some new pictures of himself in his new series Pam and Tommy. In the pics his whole arm has tattoos and the first thing I thought of was Bucky in the Howlin for You series and how he had a whole tattooed arm 🥺

I’ll be completely honest... never been less attracted to him in my life.

But that means the makeup is good. Because Tommy Lee is not attractive to me either lol. Lily James looks identical to Pamela Anderson and I am shook by it. 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

(To be clear, that’s not the HFY!bucky I imagined, sadly.) lol

[invisibleanonymousmonsters]

that hfy headcanon/drabble/oneshot (i dont really know the difference lmao) was amazing!! i recall u writing about hfy bucky how he ignores and brushes off women whenever they flirt with him bc hes obvs with y/n. but what would happen if bucky and y/n ran into buckys old flings/one night stands & what would happen if they started flirting & trying too hard/were being rude to y/n (i recall u wrote that she once recieved a bad look from a girl before in a hc u wrote & some girls are awful lol)

Howlin’ For You – Masterlist 

Bucky & Y/N handling jealously

But yes, Dot glared at Y/N in the series when Y/N accidentally crashed a barbecue at Bucky’s house. 

“Where’s Y/N at?” Sam asked Bucky as he gripped Bucky’s shoulder. 

“Hello to you too, asshole,” Bucky answered as he leaned on the bar, patiently waiting for Wanda to get to him. 

“You know we all like her more than you, don’t act surprised,” Sam joked. 

“She’s just finished up at work. She’ll be here soon.”

Sam nodded and went back to the group after his so-called greeting to Bucky. 

Wanda was finally able to give Bucky his drink without even asking what he wanted. 

“Well, well, well... if it isn’t the infamous Bucky Barnes,” a sultry voice said behind Bucky. 

He tensed a little bit, slightly recognizing the female voice. 

He turned to find a past fling. Or more so, past flings. 

Her name was Candace. 

She had light blonde hair, but insisted on dying it grease black for some reason. Natasha once described her as trashy, though Bucky never commented on that. She was a woman who dressed more for men than for herself, which Bucky didn’t mind – (obviously.)

It was a friends-with-benefits type of relationship. Though Bucky didn’t even really consider her a friend. They were both attracted to each other, the sex was good... but it was never anything more than a very casual relationship. It ended a few months before Y/N moved to town. 

Bucky hadn’t really thought about her at all since then. 

“Hey, Candace. How ya been?” He asked her. 

“What? Not even so much as a hug or a kiss on the cheek?” She played up her defense. 

Bucky laughed lightly and stepped forward to give her a quick hug. 

“What are you doing here?” He then asked. 

The only time she’d been at this bar was when Bucky would tell her to meet him there. He was always some form of drunk and it was always a booty call. 

“Oh, some friends dragged me here,” she said half-heartedly. “But now I’m glad they did.”

Then she stepped closer to him. 

Too close for Bucky’s liking. 

“It’s been too long, Bucky...” she practically whispered to him. 

He instantly took a step back. “It’s not like that anymore, Candace. I’m sorry.” Then he cleared his throat. “I have a girlfriend.”

Candace playfully rolled her eyes. “Yeah, I heard. Didn’t really believe the rumors, if I’m being honest.”

“Well, believe it,” he answered, probably sounding harsher than he meant to be. 

“Oh, come on. Everyone knows it’s not that serious...” Candace cooed. This time she gripped his shoulders and used his weight to pull herself closer. 

Bucky glared at her then and took her hands off of his shoulder. “Candace, I’m being serious...” He growled in warning. 

He was trying to be a gentleman while also making it brutally clear that he wanted nothing to do with her. 

“Bucky?” Wanda called from the bar. 

He was caught off guard by her trying to get his attention. 

When he turned to her, Wanda was pushing forward a drink that looked disgustingly milky and then a shot that Bucky didn’t even want to know what it was. 

“The fuck is this?” He asked. 

“Horse Jizz and a tape worm shot,” Wanda explained as she cringed. 

Bucky opened his mouth to ask for more of an explanation. 

“Sent over from Y/N,” Wanda added before he could say anything more. 

Then she nodded over into the corner of the bar. 

Bucky’s stomach flipped when he turned to see that Y/N was very much at the bar. Somehow she snuck in and must’ve seen Bucky getting groped and hit on by a woman, and decided to go to his friends instead of trying to stake her claim. 

He met eyes with Y/N, who looked merely disappointed. 

She was standing with Sam and Thor, who both properly glared at Bucky on her behalf. 

“Fuck,” Bucky hissed, knowing the damage had already been done. 

He shoved past Candace, ignoring anything she said to try and regain his attention. 

To his annoyance, both Thor and Sam acted as human shields. 

“Seriously? Both of you?” Bucky accused his two friends. 

“It’s fine, guys,” Y/N told them quietly. 

Only then did they stand down. 

But she was clearly pissed and nothing about the situation was funny or amusing to her. 

“Doll, I can explain,” Bucky told her when he finally had her to himself. 

“Funny! That’s what every asshole in the movies always says when he’s caught,” she snapped back. 

“We used to mess around, back in the day. It was nothing serious. We never even went on a date. It was just sex.”

Y/N scoffed. “Oh, is that supposed to make me feel better?” 

“No, it’s not. I’m just... I’m trying to be honest, Y/N.” 

“Were you trying to be honest with her? Because it looks like whatever you were saying, she couldn’t take a hint...”

But instead of getting frustrated, Bucky realized that was no way to handle the situation. 

So, instead, he stepped forward, and with purpose. 

“If you’re jealous right now... you’ve got no reason to be, Y/N.” Then he stepped even closer. He completely invaded her space now. “There’s no one else but you, doll. They don’t mean shit to me, you hear me?” 

Y/N seemed taken aback by his new approach. 

“They don’t mean anything...because you mean everything. OK?”

Y/N didn’t even realize she was nodding. 

Bucky grabbed her jaw and kissed her. He took his sweet time, not giving a shit who was watching them. In fact, he hoped Candace was watching, so she would leave him the hell alone. 

When they finally pulled apart, Y/N was frowning at him. “They all want a piece of you...”

It was true. Women who were adjacent to their culture, their lifestyle...they all saw Bucky as some sort of twisted objective. He was a king to them, the ultimate alpha male. Whether it was long term or just one night, women threw themselves at him. 

“It’s not me they want,” Bucky corrected her. “They’ve just got their ideas.” 

“Yeah?” Y/N challenged. “So what do I have then?”

“You’ve got me,” he told her. “The real me. The me they don’t know a lick about. And you always will.” 

Y/N smiled at that. 

But then it dropped quickly. “She’s still seen you naked though...” 

“Well, later tonight, I promise I’ll make you forget all about that part,” Bucky whispered huskily as his hands wrapped around her to grip her ass. 

Y/N kissed him again and playfully bit his lip, reminding him that she was the one in control of all this. 

[invisibleanonymousmonsters]

hi! 👋 just wanted to drop by with a question. if you’ve already answered it, feel free to ignore this. What kinda of traditions or things would the HFY family have around Christmas? also, hope you’re having a wonderful day/night/morning/evening which ever it may be! 🥰💕❤️

I thought I answered this before, but I’m not finding it anywhere. So, here we go!

Howlin’ For You – Masterlist

The Y/L/N-Barnes family celebrates a more secular version of Christmas. For them, it’s all about celebrating their loved ones and reminding each other how much they love one another. 

The whole family helps put up the decorations. They make a whole day of it, with Y/N blasting Christmas music throughout the house. They have a very strict rule that there are to be no Christmas decorations until after Thanksgiving. 

Bucky will always try to look up any big Christmas light displays and ask the family if they want to go see them. He also redirects his baking and cooking to be more seasonal. There’s lots of hot chocolate, sugar cookies, eggnog, stews, soups, and such.  

There are a lot of seasonal parties with the Howlies. Steve and Peggy have a huge party every Christmas Eve. There’s too much food. Too much alcohol. So many laughs. The kids always end up playing in the snow together for hours. Everyone looks forward to it every year. They always have to order so many car services to pick people up or have young Howlie recruits be designated drivers. 

Beyond celebrations, the Howlies try to do a lot of fundraising around the season. They’ve organized toy drives, food drives, and just try to help out families in the community that are struggling.