#biker!buckybarnes

[buckyalpine]

Matching

Okay look at how adorable these are. Does this not scream biker Bucky?! Cause imagine you go shopping and you see these hanging on the racks. You swear Bucky has identical vests and you’re not about to go home without getting his furbaby a matching outfit to wear with her daddy. 

You dig through the rack trying to find an xxs to fit the little feline, smiling in satisfaction when you find her size, not even bothering to look at the price because the little outfit is too perfect. 

You made sure you got home before your boyfriend, hoping to surprise him for when he got back from his shop. You wandered around the house, looking for the fluffy white furball, finding her tucked away in her cozy spot near the window. 

“C’mere princess” you cooed, picking her out of her cat tree and smuggling her into your room. You giggled to yourself as you slipped the jean vest on, fastening the buttons on while Alpine tried to bat your hands away. “C’mon baby, it’s to look pretty for daddy” You gave her a pointed look and she merped, seemingly understanding. 

You bounced on your feet when you heard the door open, running over and jumping into Bucky’s arms as soon as he stepped inside, his strong arms easily lifting you up. 

“What are you smiling about sugar” Bucky chuckled noting your cheeky smile when you greeted him, peppering a few soft kisses onto your cheeks before setting you down on your feet. 

“Nothin’“ You shrugged, your eyes still sparkling while Bucky playfully rolled his eyes, letting his fingers skim under your shirt making you squirm. 

“You hiding something from me baby?” He cocked an eyebrow, tickling you further when you tried to escape, squealing when he easily tossed you over his shoulder. He made his way down the hall, curious about what you were up to. 

“Well, you can see for yourself” You grinned as he walked into the bedroom, bursting out laughing when he saw his cat dressed exactly like him.  

“Oh my god” Bucky snorted as Alpine slinked off the bed and purred against his leg, butting her head against him so he’d pick her up. “Don’t you look pretty baby” Bucky cooed at kissed his little princess, giving her a scratch behind the ears before admiring the jean vest she had on. “Where’d you get this princess” 

Alpine blinked at him, nuzzling her head under his chin while he grinned at the other vest that was laid out, both tiny versions of what he had in his closet. “Mommy wanted us to match, huh” He set Alpine down, wrapping his arms back around you, pulling you in for a sweet kiss. “So this is what you’ve been up to” 

Bucky narrowed his eyes at a white piece of paper on the ground, finding the receipt from your little shopping spree on the floor. His eyes grew wide at the price, shaking his head when you sheepishly smiled at him, giving him your best puppy eyes. 

“Jesus y/n, she’ll have to catch like 300 mice to make up for the price of her clothes” He chuckled, knowing damn well if he had been with you he would have added a tiny matching bike helmet and silver chain to the list. You giggled, snuggling your face into his chest, preparing for another set of clothes, this time maybe a leather jacket. 

“Anything for our baby” 

[mymoonagedaydream]

Part 12

Pairing: Biker!Bucky x y/n

Word Count: 2.4k

Warnings: Language, anti-religious sentiment throughout

Author's Note: Final part! Much love!

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Part 7 / Part 8 / Part 9 / Part 10 / Part 11

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It was gone midnight by the time you and Bucky, both nursing second trimester food babies, spilled out of the restaurant and began to stumble in the vague direction of home. The evening air was chilly but his jacket was wrapped around your shoulders before you’d even begun to feel it. Your hand slotted smoothly into his, a movement that was second nature to you now.

The two of you walked for ten or so minutes when, at an otherwise pretty unremarkable corner, a bolt of inspiration struck you. It was the street name that did it, Cross Street. You remembered seeing it as a child and wondering if this was where your local church and your mother bought all their little wooden crucifixes from. You suddenly knew exactly where you were.

Bucky was heading in one direction but you stopped and tugged him in the other. “We should go this way.”

“Huh? You wanna go the wrong way? How much wine you had?”

“It’s not the wrong way,” he was pulling back against you now, feet firmly planted in place, “it’s just a different, slightly longer way.”

“Longer?

“But worth it.”

“How?"

“I think, uh- I mean, I’m pretty sure there’s a river around here somewhere.” He raised a dubious eyebrow. “Well, eighty percent sure.”

"I'm eighty-five percent sure you're bullshitting me."

"I swear to god I'm not."

"Swear to any imaginary asshole you like. I'm not buying it, sweetheart."

Strong physical resistance was attempted for a few more seconds but, eventually, your very best puppy dog eyes melted him.

“Fine, but if you fall in I’m not coming after you.”

“Deal.”

He gave you a wide smile and snaked an arm around your waist, letting you lead him down the side street. A comfortable silence fell as you turned corner after corner, your face contorting into a smug smile once the water came into view. He just shrugged. The two of you strolled onto a low, stone bridge and watched the ripples distorting the reflections of lit-up apartment windows and orange streetlights. It was gloriously peaceful.

After a minute or so, Bucky turned to carry on walking, but you stayed in place and pulled him back. He stood opposite you, looking a little confused as you took both his hands in yours.

“Buck, what you said earlier, I really think we should talk about it.”

“Nah, it’s alright, it was in the past. Like you said, it's over now and that’s all that matters.”

“What? No, I didn’t mean-” You rubbed your forehead. Christ he was slippery, using your own words against you like that. “That’s not what I meant. If something’s still affecting you, it matters, and it’s good to talk about it.”

He bit at the inside of his cheek and turned his head to stare at the water, eyes combing over the waves. You let him simmer for a little while before bringing your hands up to his face and gently turning it back towards you, raising your eyebrows expectantly. The cold air was whipping harshly off the water and into you but his face was warm and flushed. When he spoke, you could see him carefully considering every word.

“If I keep talking, I might say something that drives you away, and I don’t know if I could take that.”

“That’s not gonna happen.”

“Right, but what if-”

“Buck, I promise there is very, very little that could convince me you’re not a good person, alright? I really don’t care about your past.” You stopped abruptly and frowned at yourself. “That came out wrong.”

He let out a small chuckle. “First you want me to talk about it, now you tell me to shut up?”

“You know what I meant.”

“Mhmm,” he pulled you closer, letting your arms curl around his neck, “I know, baby. I know I can talk to you anytime, you got no idea how much I appreciate that, but if you wanna talk now I'll tell you anything you wanna know. Just ask."

You considered. There definitely had been a few small things you were curious about, the odd interest piquing comment here and there, but for some reason you found yourself completely blanking at his offer. You suddenly realised that you didn't want to know anything. You didn't need to. Maybe just the fact that he was willing to talk was enough.

"Are you happy?"

He chuckled. "Very."

"Then so am I."

"Good."

He shot you a wink, making you giggle like a schoolgirl. You cupped your fingers around his face and brushed your thumbs across his cheeks. The hint of wine on his breath was sweet and warm. Feeling his hands pressed against your back, staring into his still blue eyes, something inside you burst or erupted or… Christ, you weren’t sure, but next thing you knew your mouth was writing a check that you weren’t sure he was ready to cash.

“I love you, Buck.” His face dropped. Fuck it, you were all in now, might as well carry on. “Completely. Like, get a dog together type love. Put up with you stealing the fucking covers all night type love. I’d even go as far as to say-”

He swiftly cut you off by enclosing your half-open, babbling mouth in his, arms squeezing your waist tight. You relaxed completely into him, not sure that you’d be able to stay on your feet if he suddenly let go but too caught up in the moment to care. He pulled away an inch, just for just a second, to whisper.

“I love you too. Just stop talking.”

You weren’t sure how long the two of you stood there, by the river. It was becoming increasingly easy to lose time while you were tangled up with Bucky. The rest of the walk home was a hazy, fragmented mess of staggering for a few minutes before getting distracted and clumsily fumbling at each other. You found yourselves regretting taking the long way, both of you becoming more and more impatient to get back to the privacy of the apartment, and not making it past the floor just inside the door when you did.

But, hey, at least neither of you ended up in the river.

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You’d found it. The perfect apartment.

It looked small, cramped even, but would be more than enough for just the two of you- neither of you owned any furniture anyway. The beach was only a couple minutes walk away and, with it being a fifth floor apartment, the front window had a beautiful view of the ocean. It even had underground parking, meaning his majesty wouldn’t have to rush to the window to check on his bike every ten minutes. The more you read about it, the more convinced you became that it was meant for you.

Bucky was out at the store when you came across it and you couldn’t stop yourself pacing around excitedly until he got back. You kept refreshing the page, convinced that someone else would snap it up while he was out impulse-buying candy. You practically jumped him as soon as he came through the door, dragging him over to your laptop and squealing excitedly.

After a quick flick through the pictures, he dug his hand into his back pocket.

“It’s ours. What’s the number?”

“I mean, we should probably go see it first, right?”

“Nah. How bad could it be?”

You nodded slowly and wandered your gaze around his flat, lingering on the carpet stains and the patch of mould in the corner. Yep, things were starting to make a little more sense.

He waggled his phone at you. “What’s the hold up?”

Mild pangs of anxiety sparked in your stomach, committing to something this big without properly researching could turn out incredibly badly. The place could be unfinished or falling apart or infested with flesh-eating cockroaches.

Or, you thought, just maybe, it could turn out to be perfect.

A warm smile spread across your face. Maybe it was time to take a page out of his book, stop thinking so much, close your eyes and jump. He smiled back. You gave him the number.

Bucky pressed his lips into your forehead before making the call, the fingers on his left hand tapping excitedly against the table as he made notes with his right. The two of you then spent the next three hours gathering and sending off all of the information and credentials they’d requested.

And then you waited.

And waited.

All evening, checking Bucky’s phone every ten minutes. It was like torture. Nothing had come through by midnight, so the two of you gave up and slunk off to bed, outwardly trying to stay optimistic about finding somewhere else but inwardly pretty disheartened. You’d just have to keep searching.

—

You were woken the next day by the smell of cooking bacon and the sound of Bucky humming to himself in the kitchen. Stretching yourself across the deserted bed, you yawned dramatically and rubbed your eyes, debating how easy it would be to get him to abandon breakfast and curl back up with you. Very easy, probably.

Your hand found your phone on the bedside table and you yanked it from the charger, your head darting up from the pillow in shock when you saw that it was creeping up to midday. How the hell had you managed to sleep for almost twelve hours? Yesterday’s emotional roller coaster must have wiped you out.

Pulling your pyjamas on, you trudged through to the front room and saw Bucky standing over the stove, wiggling his hips along to the jaunty tune he was improvising.

“G’morning.” You walked up beside him, settling into his side as he snaked an arm around you, gazing at the pile of food he was pushing around the pan. “Looks good.”

“Mhmm, this is a real breakfast. I thought we’d celebrate.”

You nodded sleepily, a little confused. “Celebrate what?”

He looked down at you, sporting a wide, knowing smile. Your drowsiness slowly melted away as you realised what he was talking about.

“We got it?”

“We got it.”

Something you could only describe as a kind of throaty yelp noise escaped your mouth, which made Bucky burst out laughing. You threw your arms around his neck, squeezing him as hard as you could, feeling tears welling up in your eyes. A thousand thoughts began racing through your mind but the biggest, brightest one was that you’d finally get some peace. That’s all you really wanted.

When you finally let go of him, he dug his phone out of his pocket and showed you the email from the landlord. Your eyes widened as they scanned through it.

“Wait, this says we move in at the start of next month?”

“Yup.” He nodded proudly.

“Buck, that’s two days from now.”

“Mhmm. We better get packing.”

As it turned out, he’d already hired a van to arrive the next day and picked up a stack of packing boxes while he was out buying breakfast food, all of which he’d hidden behind the couch so they wouldn’t ruin his dramatic reveal. You had no idea who this guy was and what he’d done with Bucky, but you weren’t complaining.

Finally, it felt like things were falling into place.

—

The journey to your new home was about an hour. You had hoped the ride would be relaxing, a chance for catharsis and decompression, but you spent almost the entire time white-knuckled, gripping onto the dashboard. Bucky drove the moving van exactly the same way he drove his motorbike, weaving in and out of traffic like an unbelievably lucky bull in a mercifully generous china shop. He didn’t even seem to notice the sound of all your possessions sliding around chaotically in the back.

When he finally parked up outside the apartment block, you reverted back to religion for the first time in years, thanking both God and the baby Jesus that you survived the drive.

You glanced out of the window. The building wasn’t particularly attractive, sitting in an unremarkable side street opposite a seedy looking off-licence, but you still felt the excitement bubbling in your stomach as you hopped out and properly surveyed your surroundings. It was pretty clean and quiet, the only movement being a young woman with a stroller briskly walking down the opposite sidewalk. A few noisy seagulls flew overhead and you noticed for the first time that you could smell the sea air, fresh and briny. Memories of your day on the beach flooded back. You could get used to that.

Bucky gave you a wide smile and walked towards the door, approaching a man in a cheap suit who you hadn’t even noticed. They talked for a minute, the keys were exchanged and the suit gave you a polite nod before turning and walking down the street. That was, you thought to yourself, quite possibly the only easy interaction you and Bucky had ever had with a third party since you’d been together. You knew life was going to be a whole lot easier after leaving that fucking town, but you certainly hadn’t expected such immediate results. This was incredible.

You grabbed a box and followed your roommate up the stairs, the two of you bursting through the door into your new home.

The first thing you noticed was the view. It was even better in person. You unceremoniously dropped whatever you were carrying and walked towards the window, seeing the vast ocean spread out in both directions as you got closer. Bucky came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder.

“Whatta you think?”

“I love it.”

“Eh, it needs a bit of work,” he briefly surveyed the walls and the ceiling, “I think the last people here had dogs, there’s still some-”

You swivelled round in his arms and placed a hand firmly over his mouth, feeling a smile form against your palm. “I don’t care. I love it.”

He mumbled something. You rolled your eyes and released his face, prompting him to repeat himself.

“Me too.”

It took a couple of hours to get everything out of the van and, when you’d finally finished, you found yourselves staring at a messy pile of boxes dumped in the middle of the living room. An unspoken but unanimous decision was made that there was no point starting to unpack before having something to eat, even though you’d spent the entire drive shoving handfuls of chips into each other’s faces.

So, for the first of many times, you and Bucky watched the sunset over the sea. Sitting on cardboard boxes in your cheap flat, eating pretty terrible Chinese food, with nothing in the world but a few dollars and each other.

And it was perfect.

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Favorite Bucky Series

Sky Full of Song-@wkemeup (Pirate!Bucky)

Delicate Edges-@wkemeup (Biker!AU)

Dreaming of Better Days-@wizardofrozz (40s!Bucky Barnes)

Undisclosed-@pellucid-constellations (Lumberjack!Bucky x Reader)

Duck and Cover-@whirlybirbs (sniper!Bucky x medic!reader)

Just One Kiss-@sarahwroteathing (40's Bucky Barnes)

For the Love of the Game-@pellucid-constellations (College athlete Bucky)

Drifting-@real-jane (CW!Buckybarnes)

Sunshine-@iwillbeinmynest (Vampire AU)

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[thehelleniclunarwitch]

Aces of Spades (01)

Steve Rogers x Reader

Bucky Barnes x Reader Twin

Yeah, hi, it’s not like I don’t have enough on my plate, but here’s my new story. Bucky and Steve are part of a Motorcycle Club. 

Tagged: @justgrits  @charmed-asylum

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*Four Years Ago*

Graduation had come and gone. With her twin by her side, Y/n and Y/tn walked across the stage and accepted their diplomas. They would be spending one last summer at their cabin by the lake with their friends and family before going off to school. Y/n and Y/tn were both on scholarships. Y/tn had a full ride to her dream school for her academics where she would be going to school for nursing. Y/n scored herself a massive full ride scholarship to her school for soccer where she would be taking up Journalism. The twins were so excited to be done with high school and moving onto the next chapter of their life. They, of course, were sad that they weren’t going to school together, but they wouldn’t be far away from each other. 

“Y/n! Y/tn!” Two familiar voices started shouting out after them. 

Turning together, the twins were swept up in huge arms. Y/n giggled as Steve spun her around. Her arms wrapped around his neck and he tightened his grip around her waist as he spun her around. Steve and Bucky, were best friends and they were also the twins’ best friends. Had been ever since they were youngsters. Their parents all grew up together. 

“Congrats, brat,” Steve said and Y/n smiled at him. 

“Thanks,” Y/n said. 

Setting her back down, Steve released Y/n so he could sweep Y/tn up in a huge hug. Y/n jumped at Bucky and he caught her swiftly. She hugged him tightly. Steve and Bucky were inseparable from the twins. They were two years older than them. Growing up together, the girls always had bodyguards and as the boys’ friend group grew so did their list of protectors.  Before Y/n could get the chance to start looking around for her parents, Bucky was pulling her attention back to him. 

“Well, how does it feel to be all graduated?” Bucky asked her. 

“Surreal,” Y/n replied with a grin on her face. 

“Let’s head down to the bar for food and drinks,” Steve beamed. 

“Steve, you know we can’t drink,” Y/tn said teasingly, shaking her head. 

It didn’t matter, though. Their friend group had the best parents. They let the kids have fun as long as it was on their property and they handed over their keys. Y/n just liked giving Steve such a hard time about it. 

“Hey, what happens at the bar stays at the bar,” Bucky said with a wink. 

Y/n could only shake her head at both of them. Gathering up their things, the girls walked with Steve and Bucky to where their bikes were parked. Y/n climbed onto the back of Steve’s bike and wrapped her arms tightly around his waist. With one last look behind her, Y/n didn’t see her parents so she turned back around and rested her head on Steve’s back. 

Their small town of St. Haven had just a little under 1000 people taking up occupancy. A small school took up one side of town, there was a grocery store, library, town hall, and some other smaller shops. In the south part of their town sat the bar. Ace of Spades was the MC’s club. To the locals, it was a biker bar. Most people veered away from it. 

Most brave souls didn’t last long though. It was a little too rough and tough for them. The bikers all thought that it was hilarious that the locals couldn’t handle a little bar fight here and there. But behind the bar image and motorcycle club, there was a real operation happening behind closed doors. 

Howard Stark, George Barnes, and Joseph Rogers started this MC years ago. Behind the scenes, they run weapons and drugs across the borders to other clubs. As the three of them got married and had kids they started to build not only their family but their empire. They groomed their sons and their friend’s sons to take over the business. 

Y/n and Y/tn’s parents weren’t part of the MC, but they did grow up with them. They knew about what the club was really up to and they kept their secret, but also helped out in any way they could. The club always took care of them and when they had their girls the club was quick to step in and help. The girls gained groups of friends once Steve and Bucky had become their friends. 

The girls knew the boys grew up in the MC, but they didn’t know about what the club really did. They trusted the boys more than their own family. The MC was their family though too. They all loved and adored the twins. Of course, there were rumblings around town. People that rubbed the MC the wrong way loved to trash talk them. The girls had heard whispering, but they played it off as them being bitter. 

Pulling up outside of the club, Y/n and Y/tn climbed off the back of the bikes and hurried inside. Both girls were caught off guard when the room exploded with confetti and cheers. Everyone was clapping and smiling as they stood around cheering on the girls. A large banner hung over the bar that read Congratulations Y/n and Y/tn. Y/n didn’t get a chance to look for her parents before a group of people suddenly surrounded her and her twin. 

Howard, George, and Joseph surrounded the girls first to pull them in for hugs. Y/n sunk into Joseph’s arms and sighed. He pressed a kiss to the top of her head. She loved her parents. They were her parents, but Y/n had always been so close with Joseph. It helped a little that she was head over heels in love with Steve, but she would die before admitting that secret. 

“I am so proud of you kiddo,” Joseph said. 

“Thanks, Papa Joe,” Y/n said, giving him a tight squeeze. 

“Sorry, we weren’t all there to greet you after you walked,” Joseph said. 

Y/n looked around the bar. “I can see why you guys had to leave right away. This is quite the party,” 

“Only the best for our girls,” Joseph said. 

Leaned up against Joseph, his arm was around her waist as he led her around the bar so she could greet all of the guests that came to celebrate her graduation. George had Y/tn on the other side of the room. Y/n caught Steve’s eye and he just smiled at her. All Y/n wanted to do was stand in the corner with Steve and whisper amongst them. 

At the other end of the bar, Martha and Sarah were standing there. Y/n went over to the two older women and gave them both a hug. The OG women were all soft, sweet, but a badass and you never wanted to be on their bad side. 

“Thank you for the party, you know Y/tn and I really appreciate it,” Y/n said. 

“Anything for you, love,” Sarah said, kissing her cheek. 

After a good hour of working the room, Y/n finally found herself alone with Steve. Steve took her hand in his and led her upstairs, past all of the bedrooms, and to the stairs that would take them right up to the balcony on the back of the bar. 

“So my parents?” Y/n began before taking a leaning against the railing. 

Steve sighed. He looked away from her. Y/n and Y/tn thought the world of their parents. But Steve knew so many of their dirty secrets that he knew if the twins knew the truth that the two of them would never be able to look at their parents the same way. 

“They had to work,” Steve began. 

“Club business?” Y/n asked him. 

“Yeah,” Steve lied. 

“Well, at least I have your family. Y/tn and I are so lucky to have you guys,” Y/n said. 

Steve slung his arm around her as he leaned against her. 

“I’d give you the whole world, you know,” Steve said. 

“I know,” Y/n smiled. 

“Here, I got you something,” Steve said, digging into his pocket. 

“Steve,” Y/n whined. “You know I hate gifts,”

Steve chuckled. “I know, but you’ll like this I promise,”

Y/n only rolled her eyes. He pulled out a slim black box and held it out towards her. Y/n gave him a questioning look before taking the box and flipped the top open. A silver charm bracelet sat nestled in the box. There were a few sunflowers dangling from the bracelet and some other odd and end charms. 

“All of the charms mean something to us and our friends,” Steve said as he started to point out the different charms and their meanings. 

Y/n was trying so hard not to start crying. 

“Thank you,” Y/n whispered as he placed the bracelet onto her wrist. 

“Don’t want you going off to college and forget about me,” Steve teased. 

Y/n instantly leaned against him and let out a sigh. Steve wrapped an arm around her so he could hold her tightly. The two watched the sunset as the party raged on below them. 

The pair stayed up on the balcony for what seemed like an eternity. When the two of them finally went back down to join the others, Pietro was quick to scoop Y/n away from Steve. When Steve had tried pulling her back, Pietro only laughed and quickly dragged Y/n across the bar. 

Steve sighed, ran a hand through his blonde hair, and then went to join his dad and George. Joseph and George greeted Steve with a big smile. 

“I see that the party is a hit,” George grinned as Y/tn laughed as Clint spun her around. 

“Yeah, it is,” Steve said. 

Joseph could tell that there was something wrong with his boy. 

“What’s the matter, Steve?” Joseph asked. 

“She asked about their parents,” Steve replied. 

George and Joseph glanced at one another. 

“Don’t worry, I didn’t say anything. She thinks they are doing something for the club,” Steve said before his dad could ask any more questions. 

“Good, that’s good,” Joseph hummed. 

“But you know, we are going to have to tell them the truth,” Steve said. 

“We know, but tonight is not the time,” George said. 

Steve fell silent as he sipped his beer. Steve had a feeling in the pit of his stomach that something wasn’t right. Besides all of the lying that he has done to his girls over the years there was just something else that was looming over him, the others, and this club. 

Y/n was laughing as she finally freed herself from Pietro’s grasp and went over to her twin. Y/tn grabbed a hold of her and the two made their way towards the bar to get something to drink. 

“This is the best graduation party ever,” Y/tn beamed. 

“Yes,” Y/n giggled. 

Y/tn was suddenly pulled away by Bucky. Bucky pulled her down to his bedroom. 

“Bucky, the party,” Y/tn whined. 

“Come on, I have a gift for you,” Bucky said. 

Y/tn stopped whining as she saw Bucky pull off the gift from the top of his dresser. The box was small and wrapped in bright blue wrapping paper. A silver bow was messily stuck on top. Bucky was grinning as he held the gift out towards Y/tn. Y/tn took the present, neatly pulled off the bow and then unwrapped the gift. Y/tn pushed off the lid and tossed the tissue paper off to the side. 

“Oh Bucky,” Y/tn gushed. 

She pulled out the necklace. It had a sunflower pendant hanging off the end. Bucky leaned forward to grab the pendant. He showed Y/tn how the sunflower was a locket and it opened. Inside there on the right was a picture of him and Y/tn and on the left was Y/n and Steve. 

“I love it,” Y/tn’s lip quivered. 

She moved her hair off to the side so Bucky could help clasp the necklace around her throat. The gold chain was lightweight and it fits perfectly. Turning around, Y/tn threw her arms around Bucky’s neck and he caught her carefully. 

“Thank you,” Y/tn said. 

The two stood embraced for a long period. Bucky was going to miss this. He was going to miss Y/tn and Y/n being up in his space. This was their last summer together before the girls went off to college. 

Bucky and Y/tn went back into the party. Y/tn went right to Y/n. The girls leaned against each other as they watched as everyone around them continued to celebrate. Y/n looked at her twin. 

“We need to talk,” Y/n told her. 

Y/tn looked at her. 

“What’s wrong?” Y/tn asked. 

Y/n looked around before dragging Y/tn out of the bar and into the chilly night. There were too many people around. Too many ears that could hear her and go right back to Joseph and the others.  Y/tn instantly wrapped her arms around her to help keep herself warm. She stared at her twin. Y/tn could tell that something was really bothering Y/n. 

“I think something is going on with our parents,” Y/n said. 

Y/tn shot her sister a look. “What are you talking about?”

“I know our parents aren’t the world’s best parents, but they would have been here, Y/tn. They wouldn’t have just got up and done a job for the club on our big night,” Y/n explained. 

Y/tn bit her lip as she mulled over her sister’s concerns. Y/n had a point. They loved their parents. They weren’t perfect, but she loved their little family. Their parents never missed a milestone event in their life. So why now?

“Maybe now is the time we bring our concerns we’ve heard rumors about them,” Y/tn said. 

Y/n looked at her twin. That was a big deal. Anytime, Y/n had brought that idea up, Y/tn would shut down and it was never brought up for a long time. 

The two had always heard rumors about the club, but they always brushed them off. They were their friends and they trusted what they had to say. The girls always just blindly followed them. Maybe those rumors were true. And if they were the twins weren’t even sure how they would handle it. 

The twins went back inside to finish out the party. After all of the guests were gone, it was just Y/tn, Y/n, Steve, Bucky, and their parents. They were all working together to clean up the bar from the party. 

“Why don’t you take the girls home. They shouldn’t have to pick up after their own party,” Winni said. 

Y/tn tossed a look towards Y/n. 

“Actually, could we talk to you guys about something,” Y/n said. 

Joseph and George looked at each other. 

“What’s wrong?” Steve asked. 

“You guys have been more than just our friends. You’re our family. We trust you and respect you, but the lying has to stop,” Y/n said, she had to just rip the bandaid off and get this over with. 

“What are you talking about Y/n?” Bucky asked. 

“We’re not dumb, you know,” Y/tn snapped. 

“Of course, we know that,” Steve said. 

“Then why do you continue to lie to us. We’ve heard the rumors about you and this club. I never wanted to say anything and to second guess you, but our parents would never have missed this party,” Y/n said. 

“Girls, you have no idea what you’re opening,” Joseph said. 

Y/n turned her dark eyes towards Joseph. “I have done nothing, but blindly trust your lead. We have all graduated and out of school. We are on our way to adulthood. Please stop lying and tell us the truth,”

“You’re not going to like this. None of this,” George said. 

“No!” Steve snarled. 

“Son, it’s time,” Joseph said. 

“Steve’s right, we can’t,” Bucky argued. 

“Boys,” Sarah sighed. 

“Is it true?” Y/tn asked as she was staring at Bucky. 

“What exactly?” George asked. 

“Are you more than a motorcycle club?” Y/tn asked. 

“Yes,” George answered carefully. 

“Do you sell weapons and move drugs across the border?” Y/n asked. 

Steve sucked in a breath. He had no idea that the girls had known anything about the MC. 

“Who has been in your ear, girl?” Joseph asked. 

“There are enough people in our small town that like to talk,” Y/n snipped. 

“Our club does what it is necessary to survive and make sure that we can take care of our families,” George explained. 

“So the murders that are connected to the club?” Y/tn asked. 

Bucky shot her a look. 

“I know how to use a computer, Bucky,” Y/tn hissed. 

“Girls,” Sarah sighed. “There is just so much information that you’re missing,”

Y/n looked at Joseph and then locked eyes with Steve. “What about our parents?”

The room was so quiet that you’d be able to hear a pin drop. Y/tn was watching George and Bucky carefully trying to see if either of them were going to flinch or make a move. 

“I know our parents aren’t the best in the world. We also know how much you’ve helped them out. We’ve heard them talking late at night about money problems. We both know that they are working for you,” Y/n explained. 

“But we also know that they wouldn’t have missed this party for the world,” Y/tn added. 

“Y/n. Y/tn. Please don’t keep pushing this,” Steve begged them.

“No, we’ve been put on the back burner for long enough. Where are our parents?” Y/n pushed. 

“Girls, your parents aren’t coming back,” George said, finally breaking the silence. 

Y/tn immediately reached out and took her twin’s hand in hers. Y/n squeezed her sister's hand reassuring her that everything was going to be okay. Even though all Y/n wanted to do was scream and cry she couldn’t do that right now. Y/n looked over at Steve. 

“Were you ever going to tell me the truth?” She asked him. 

Steve looked down at the floor. 

“If I had told you that I loved you?” Y/n asked him. 

Steve couldn’t even bring himself to look up at her. She could feel her heart breaking. 

“I never wanted you, the two of you to know what the club is. What Buck and I do for this club,” Steve finally said. 

Y/n had to bite her lip to keep herself from crying. 

“So, you’re okay with lying to me?” Y/tn asked now looking at Bucky. 

“Please, we were only trying to keep you safe,” Bucky said. 

Y/n looked away from Steve. Her eyes settled on Joseph. The two of them were staring each other down. 

“Since it was said that my parents are gone that means that they aren’t on vacation. My parents had a life insurance policy,” 

George cut her off. “Nobody said they were dead and it’s going to stay that way,”

Y/n let out a sigh of anger. “That money would help Y/tn and I with expenses,”

Steve looked at her in confusion. “What are you talking about? You’re our family. A part of this club, we would take care of you,”

“Oh, you think that in between semesters Y/tn and I would ever come back here? I was afraid that all of this is true. Now that I know that it is and that all of you would blatantly lie to us. I’m never stepping foot in St. Haven ever again,” Y/n snarled. 

“Y/n, please,” Steve began to plead. 

“I don’t want to hear it,” She growled. 

“Kiddo, please, you have to let us explain everything to you,” George pleaded. 

Y/n settled her angry eyes on Joseph. 

“I trusted you. You were a father to me. I followed you blindly for so long. I fell in love with your son. Only to be made into a fool. I can never trust you again,” Y/n said. 

“If you leave St. Haven for good, we won’t be able to protect you,” Joseph said. 

“We don’t need your protection,” Y/tn growled next to her twin. 

“You two don’t understand other clubs that aren’t part of our circle will hurt you to hurt us,” Sarah softly spoke up. 

“Why would it matter when the people I’ve called family for so long have already done that?” Y/n asked. 

“Y/n, Y/tn, please, just let’s all sit down and we can talk about this,” Winnie said. 

“Why? To give you guys more time to lie to us? Bucky, we have always been so open and honest to each other. This feels like everything I know about you is a lie,” Y/tn said. 

“Girls, if you walk out that door,” Joseph began to threaten. 

“I’ll go to Chief Rhodey,” Y/n snarled.

“Darlin’, you’re going to learn very quickly who’s on our payroll,” Joseph said. 

Y/n shook her head. 

“Stay away from me. Stay away from Y/tn. I’m begging you all to just leave us alone,” Y/n said. 

And before Y/n could open a can of whoop ass on Steve and Bucky both for betraying the twins, Y/tn was dragging Y/n out of the club. Somebody had driven the girls car to the bar after graduation. Y/tn found the keys in the ignition and started the car. Y/n slammed herself into the passenger seat. 

“Y/n,” Y/tn said. 

“Let’s just go home,” Y/n said. 

Y/tn nodded and then pulled away from the club. The car ride was quiet as the girls didn’t really know what to say to one another. When Y/tn pulled into the driveway Y/n sat up a little straighter when she saw Wanda and Natasha sitting on the porch. 

“Go in through the garage, okay?” Y/n asked. 

“Y/n,” Y/tn began. 

“I love you, but you’ve got a weak spot for the girls. Let me take care of this,” Y/n teased with a small smile. 

“You’re right,” Y/tn gave in. 

The girls exited the car. Y/tn shot the girls a look before zooming past Y/n and into the garage. Y/n walked towards the front door and started to pull out her house keys. 

“Those boys sure like to work fast, huh?” Y/n asked. 

“If you won’t listen to them, then maybe you’ll listen to us,” Wanda said with hope. 

“I’m really not in the mood to duke it out with the two of you,” Y/n said as she went up to the front door. 

“You’ve got to give us a chance to explain,” Natasha urged. 

“Did you know that they were going to kill my parents?” Y/n asked. 

Natasha and Wanda glanced at one another. 

“That’s what I thought,” Y/n said, unlocking the front door. 

“You don’t know what’s going on,” Natasha said. 

“What I know is that the people I called my family have been lying to me for years and now are responsible for the deaths of my parents,” Y/n shot back. 

As Y/n opened the door to slip inside, Natasha grabbed her by the arm. Y/n looked down to Natasha’s hand and then back up to Natasha. 

“Let go of me,” Y/n snarled. 

“Please don’t do this,” Wanda whispered. 

Y/n removed Natasha’s hand and looked at both redheads. 

“Don’t contact me or Y/tn ever again,” Y/n said before firmly shutting the door in their faces. 

Y/tn was in the living room she had been watching the whole exchange. Y/n turned towards her sister. Tears were already streaming down her face. 

“Y/tn,” Y/n said softly. 

“They’re really gone,” She whispered. 

Y/n was quick to pull her sister in for a hug. 

“It’s going to be okay, Y/tn,” Y/n said. 

“How do you know?” Y/tn asked. 

“Because we have each other and that’s all that matters from here on out,” Y/n said. 

Y/tn nodded before burying her face in her twin’s neck. Y/n held onto Y/tn tightly as she urged herself not to break down. Y/tn needed her so now was not the time for her to show weakness. 

*Four Years Later*

The Uhaul pulled up in front of the house. Neighbors were already looking out their windows to get a first look at the new people moving into the neighborhood. The twins stepped out of the Uhaul. They were laughing as they walked towards the back and opened the door. 

Another moving truck pulled up behind them. The movers got out and walked towards the girls. 

“Y/tn, is going to show you the bedrooms and where everything can go,” Y/n said. 

The movers nodded and then followed Y/tn into the house. Y/n released the hatch on the first moving truck to release Y/tn’s car. She moved to the other truck to release her own car. The movers came out and started to unpack the trucks. 

Y/tn came to stand next to her twin. 

“This house is more amazing up close and personal,” Y/tn said. 

Y/n grinned at her sister. “I told you I could pick out a house by shopping online,”

Y/tn only rolled her eyes. Hip checking her sister, Y/n walked away from Y/tn to help start unloading the moving trucks. As Y/tn moved to go and join her sister the sound of motorcycles could be heard coming down the road. Y/tn froze and Y/n let out a sigh of annoyance. Of course, somebody would have already ratted them out about being back.

Straightening her back, Y/n turned on her heels, hands on her hips, as she greeted the group of bikers. A tall, muscular blonde climbed off the bike, he was now supporting a beard, but those familiar blue eyes burned holes in her soul. 

“Y/n?” 

“Hey Steve,” She sighed.

[taylorgrace-writes]

Coming Soon

Cuddles (Blurb) 🧸❤️- Bucky and you cuddle.

🙈Bucky’s Mamas

[wicked-mind]

Best friends? Nah.

Summary: Classic best friends don’t realize feelings for each other until someone points it out.

Word Count: 3.6k

Warnings: biker!bucky, Swearing, drinking, smoking of joint, and SMUT MINORS DNI. 18+ only! (Fingering, oral [f receiving] unprotected sex [wrap yourself and be safe!] Also I'm new to writing smut so sorry if it's shit) I think that’s all but maybe not?

A/N: I have plans for this reader (we will call her Baby) and biker!Bucky. If you’d like to see more of them, let me know (:

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*gifs not mine

“Here comes trouble…” Steve mutters from behind the bar, pouring some red wine in a glass for his girl, Peggy. They had been a thing for almost a year and he had never been happier. Steve watched as Bucky’s hand immediately goes to his holster but Steve shakes his head with a chuckle, “Not that kind of trouble Buck, look.” He nods towards the window

Bucky follows Steve’s gaze and sees you jumping out of your jeep, a big smile on your face as you started walking towards the clubhouse. He grins and immediately starts running out to meet you, “Baby!” He calls out to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and picking you up, “Missed you.”

“Oh my god, he knows how to smile. Didn’t know he knew how to do that.” Clint said as he watched Bucky pick you up in his arms and spin you around with that silly grin on his face.

“Only for her.” Steve said with a smile.

Peggy looks up at Steve, “Is that his girlfriend?”

Steve shook his head, “Nope. That’s his best friend.”

“I thought you were his best friend.”

“I am,” Steve huffed out, “But that’s his best friend. Buck and I grew up with her and those two have always been close. Haven’t seen her in a few years though.”

Bucky brings you in, his arm draped around your shoulder, “Everybody, this is Y/N.” He said, gesturing to you as you put on a smile and give everybody a little wave with the wiggle of your fingers, “Baby, this is everybody.” He said over to you, then gestures towards Steve, “You already know Steve.”

You narrow your eyes at the tall blonde, “Is Steve hiding behind his bigger doppelgänger?” You tease.

Steve chuckles and walks around the bar to walk up to you and give you a hug, “Shut up.”

You laugh and push him back, “I’m serious, Stevie. I used to be taller than you now your like a sky scraper.” You tell him then shrug, “Ah well, you’ll always be that scrawny kid that I had to patch up after you and Bucky picked fights you weren’t going to win.”

Steve chuckles at the memories. The two had shown up on your parents’ doorstep more than they’d like to admit, beaten to a pulp after picking fights with the town bullies, but now everybody would think twice about messing with them. He walks back over to Peggy, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her to his side, “Y/N, this is Peggy.”

You smile over at Peggy, “Nice to meet ya! I’m glad Steve finally found his better half.”

Peggy smiles and looks up to Steve, “I like her.”

Bucky demanded there be a round of shots for everybody due to your surprise arrival, and then another round, and another until loud music was playing and you were dancing with Bucky, your arms wrapped around the back of his neck and his hands on your hips while both of you sang off key.

Eventually you two drifted over to the bar, sitting on the stools next to each other and joking about things from the past. You raise an eyebrow when a too skinny blonde in a skimpy outfit came up, running her fingers up Bucky’s tattooed left arm.

Bucky rolls his eyes and looks at the blonde, “What do you want, Ila?” Ila smiles brightly at him, “Just wanted to see if you need anything,” She said before leaning close and whispering in his ear, “Anything at all. I can help you out.”

Bucky sighs and leans away from her, “Little busy, Ila.” He hissed out to her, gesturing over towards you who waved at her.

“But, Bucky,” Ila whined, “You invited me here.”

“I didn’t invite you, you just follow whatever wears leather. Go find another dick to suck.” Bucky growls out to her which was enough to make Ila frown and scamper off to find another member of the club to hang off of.

You raise an eyebrow at him before smiling, “Bucky!” You whine, mimicking Ila before laughing.

“Shut up, baby.” Bucky says with a smile, grabbing the bottle of whiskey and pouring you each a shot.

“This is weird.” Natasha says to Steve, sitting at the bar watching you and Bucky so close to each other. Nobody has ever seen Bucky so happy as he was with you, even when he had the one night stands he was never as charming and happy as he was right now with you, “They seem like a couple.”

Steve shrugs, taking another sip of his beer as he pulled Peggy closer to him, “They’ve always been like that,” He replies, “Even named his bike after her.”

Natasha looks over at Steve, “That’s why his bike is named ‘Baby?’” She asks with an eyebrow raised.

“Yeah, it’s a miracle he actually introduced her by her actual name. He usually just introduces her as Baby.” Steve said, looking over at you and Bucky who were laughing, “It was the first thing he called her and now it’s just her name to him. You wanna see something funny?”

“Always.” Natasha said with a smile.

Steve grins and looks over to Sam, “Hey Sam! Come here!” He watches as Sam comes over to him, “Y/N is single, go take your shot.”

Sam smiles and looks over at you where you were now sitting at the bar as you downed another shot of whiskey with Bucky, “Thanks for lookin’ out, man.” He said to Steve before making his way over to the other side of you. He smiles and gives you a look over, “Hey, I’m Sam.”

You smile over at Sam, “Hi, Sam.” You say and tilt your head at him, batting your eyelashes in a flirtatious matter.

Sam looks over to Bucky who was narrowing his eyes between you and him before focusing back on you, “Wanna play some pool with me? We can team up against Steve and Peggy.”

Bucky frowns over at Sam and before you could answer, he grabbed onto the leg of your stool and pulls you closer to him before wrapping an arm around your shoulder and practically pulling you into his lap, “She’s mine, birdbrain. Scram!” He growls out.

Natasha joined Steve in laughter, shaking her head, “Oh my god, it’s so obvious they’re in love with each other.” She says over to Steve, “How have they not gotten together?”

Steve shrugs as he watches Sam go to the pool table, “Don’t know, both oblivious dumbasses I guess. They even have matching tattoos though. His name is on her hip and he has ‘Baby’ tattooed on his ribs.”

Natasha narrows her eyes over at the two of you, “Something has to be done.”

“Nat, just leave it alone.” Steve warns.

“When have I ever left something alone?” Natasha said to him, setting her beer on the table before standing and walking over to you and Bucky, her eyes flickering between the two of you.

Bucky looks over at the redhead curiously, “What are you doing Nat?” He asks, his own eyes narrowing at her, trying to figure out what was going on in her head.

“You two are weird.” Natasha said, “You guys really aren’t a couple?”

You chuckle and shake your head, “Nope, just friends.” You tell her, nudging Bucky and giving him a smile which he returned.

“Uh-huh,” Natasha said, nodding slowly, “I don’t believe that. You two have never…?”

“Nope.” Bucky said with a smile over to Natasha.

“Not even a kiss?” Natasha asks, raising an eyebrow.

“It’s not like that, Nat.” Bucky defends, picking up his glass of whiskey and taking a small sip.

Natasha nods slowly again, “So you’re telling me if you two,” She said, pointing between Bucky and you, “Kissed right now, it’d mean nothing?”

“Nope.” You reply with a smile.

“Nothing at all.” Bucky agrees with a nod.

Natasha smiles, “Prove it. If there’s nothing to worry about, it should just be kiss between friends, right?”

Bucky shrugs, “Alright, you know I always like proving you wrong.” He said to her before turning to you. He lifts a hand to brush some hair behind your ear before cupping your cheek and leaning in. He kissed you softly, before pulling you closer and kissing you a little deeper.

You didn’t expect Bucky’s lips to be so soft compared to his calloused, rough hands but they were and the moment he kissed you again you kissed him back deeper than the first kiss. You slowly pulled away and your eyes fluttered open to meet his blue ones, letting out a small breath you hadn’t known you were holding.

“Uh oh.” Steve said from the couch beside Peggy as they watched.

Natasha’s eyes flickered between you and Bucky, waiting for something to happen. She could practically see the fireworks between the two of you, “Well?”

Bucky doesn’t look over at Natasha, just keeps staring at you like he’s actually seeing you for the first time. His heart was beating a million miles an hour. Maybe he had been denying his feelings for you and that kiss just lit it on aflame, “Nothing.” He says softly.

You nod slowly, your eyes slowly drifting away from Bucky’s gaze to Natasha, “Yeah, nothing. See? Just friends.” You tell her before pursing your lips together and glancing away.

Natasha rolls her eyes, “Oh yeah, that was sure nothin’.” She says before walking away to sit back next to Steve and Peggy.

Now things were awkward, you and Bucky were avoiding eye contact like if you looked at each other again, you would have to face what just happened between the two of you. You clear your throat and stand up, “I’m gonna go smoke.” You tell him before heading for the door, walking out into the dark, cool night and pinching the bridge of your nose, “Ah, shit.”

Steve sighs and looks at Natasha, “See,” He said, gesturing over to Bucky, “You ruined it.”

“It’s not my fault they’re both idiots that can’t admit when they’re wrong.” Natasha defends, picking her beer bottle back up and taking a sip.

Ila took the opportunity to put on a grin and walk over to Bucky, sitting on his lap and wrapping her arms around the back of his neck, “You can kiss me like that anytime, Bucky. Why don’t we go to your room?”

Bucky groans and puts his palm on Ila’s face, pushing her away from him and onto the floor, “Shut up, whore.” He muttered out before standing and wondering off to his room.

You pull out your cigarette carton, pulling out not a cigarette, but a joint instead. You place it between your lips and light it up, desperate to feel anything other than the feeling of Bucky’s lips on yours. That couldn’t be real, right? The spark you felt when he kissed you, it must’ve been the alcohol. You look over when you hear the door open, seeing Steve looking over at you, “Wanna drag?” You ask, holding the joint out to him.

Steve shook his head with a smile, shoving his hands in his pockets, “You coming back in?”

You shook your head, “Nah, I think I’ve had enough whiskey and partying for one night. I’m going to walk back to my hotel.” You tell him, pushing yourself off the wall you were leaning on.

“I’ll give you a ride, I haven’t drank that much.” Steve offers, gesturing over to Peggy’s red car that sat in the lot, “Besides, Buck would kill me if I let you walk home alone.”

“Alright.” You nod, following him over to the car and slipping into the passenger seat after discarding your joint. The car ride was silent, which you were thankful for. Steve knew when you didn’t want to talk but you could tell he wanted to. Once he pulled up to the small hotel you were staying at, you give him a smile, “Thanks for the ride, Stevie. See you later.” You tell him before slipping out of the car. You fumble through your jacket pocket to find the key to your room as you walk to it then slipped inside and just collapsed on the bed with an irritated groan.

Bucky wasn’t doing much better than you were. He was laying on his bed, staring at the ceiling as he processed things through his mind. You had always been there for him, and the more he thought about it, the more he picked out things he loves about you. The way you laugh, the way you smile (especially towards him), the way you’d tease him and he would tease you back. For the love of god, he had his nickname for you tattooed on him as you did his nickname. He had always been protective of you and you lit him up like he was gasoline and you were his fire. He didn’t even need to drink to be drunk on happiness when he was around you. And maybe, just maybe, he has always been in love with you and too blind to see it. Bucky couldn’t hear commotion outside anymore and his buzz from the whiskey had worn off. He sighs and pulls himself off the bed, grabbing his leather jacket on the way out of his room where he passed Steve, “Hey, is she still here?”

Steve stops his pace to his own room where Peggy was waiting and shook his head, “Nah, took her back to her hotel a while ago.”

Bucky sighs and runs a hand through his hair, “Which hotel?”

Steve smiles a little and folds his arm, “I knew you loved her.”

“Shut up.” Bucky groans out, “Just tell me which hotel.”

“The Sunset Motel down the street,” Steve confessed, “Room four from the looks of it.”

“Thanks,” Bucky says before turning on his heels and walking towards the front to exit the clubhouse. He noticed your keys on the counter still and snatched them on his way, opting to drive your jeep instead of your bike so he could leave it there for you in case things didn’t pan out the way he was hoping.

You had passed out on your bed immediately after changing into pajamas and brushing your teeth, your face smushed into the flat pillow. A nonstop knock on your door woke you up with another irritated groan as you walk over to the door, “Keep your dick in your pants, I’m coming.” You yell through the door, unlatching the locks and opening it to see Bucky staring at you, “Bucky, what’re you doing here?”

Bucky stares at you for a moment, taking you in as if it was the first time he was actually seeing you before taking a quick stride forward and cupping the back of your neck with one hand while the other rested on your hip, pressing a desperate kiss to your lips before pulling away and looking down at you, “Say it was nothing and I’ll go.” He whispers to you.

You were surprised that he kissed you, but that didn’t stop you from bringing your hands to his chest as your fingers curled around his dark shirt. You open your eyes and look up at him as he whispered to you, “It wasn’t nothing.”

That’s all Bucky needed to hear, pressing another passionate kiss to your lips as he backed you up into your hotel room, kicking the door shut behind him. His tongue traced your bottom lip, begging for your lips to part until they did and his tongue danced against yours as he pushed you back onto the bed, crawling over on top of you. He pulled away for a moment, admiring how you looked under him and it made him smile, “God, you’re pretty, baby.”

“Not so bad yourself, Bucky.” You smile up to him, grabbing onto the edges of his jacket and attempting to push it down his arms, “But you’re wearing too many clothes.”

Bucky stands up and strips the jacket off, throwing it over onto the small couch that sat beside the closed window, “So are you, gorgeous. Start strippin, I wanna see my name on you.” He purrs out, peeling his shirt off before kicking off his shoes as he started to unlatch his belt.

You nod to him and pull off your shirt before lifting your hips to slip the sleep shorts off of you, leaving you bare except for the red laced underwear you wore. You look over Bucky’s body as he pulled his pants off, leaving him in some tight boxer briefs that didn’t leave much to the imagination.

Bucky looked down at you almost naked in front of him, licking his lips at the sight. He wanted to devour you, and he would get to that, but first he wanted to kiss all the parts of you that were now his. His eyes traced down your body until he saw the tattoo of his name sprawled across your left hip in pretty, black cursive writing. He slowly leaned down over you, kissing the ink on your left hip gently before peering up to you as his hand slowly pulled your underwear down, “So pretty, baby.” He whispers as he gently kisses down your hips, spreading your legs apart for him to feast his eyes on your already wet him, “God damn beautiful,” He murmured before licking a stripe up your folds, making you shiver and whimper above him with want, “And all mine.”

It wasn’t long until he was devouring between your legs, your body quivering with one leg up above resting on his shoulder to give him better vantage point, “Bucky..” You moan out, “‘M close.”

Bucky hummed in response, pulling away for a moment, “Fall apart for me, baby, I wanna see it.” He smirks before returning to suck on your clit, his tongue flicking against it. He presses two fingers into you with ease, scissoring and curling them until he found that spot that made your coil snap and release against him with a loud moan of his name.

Your body felt like fire as he feasted on you through your orgasm, shaking slightly as you claw at his scalp, trying to drag him up to you so you could kiss him. Eventually he detached his mouth from your dripping core, sliding up your body and giving you what you wanted. He presses his tongue into your mouth, causing you to moan softly into his mouth when you taste yourself on his tongue. You pull away and look up at him, wrapping your legs around his waist, “Need you, now.”

“I got you, doll.” Bucky smirks down to you, leaning up one one elbow while his other went down to grasp the base of his cock. He guided himself between your legs, sliding his shaft through your folds to get him all slick before positioning himself at your entrance. He pressed his lips to your shoulder, nipping at the skin there with a smile, “Ready, baby?”

“Just fuck me already,” You whimper out, needing to feel full of him.

“Your wish is my command, baby.” Bucky chuckles out against your skin before slowly sinking into you. He pulled back to watch your eyes flutter close at the feel of him, your lips parting in a silent moan until he was fully inside of you, “Fuck, so tight.” He groans out, his face falling into the crook of your neck with another groan of pleasure.

Your hands slowly slide their way up Bucky’s arms until their own his shoulders, digging into his skin, “Please move,” You beg out in a moan, wanting to feel all he had to offer you.

Bucky smirks against your skin, slowly pulling himself out of you before ramming back into you. He set a slow but rough pace as he fucked you, pulling his face away from your neck to watch your eyes roll back in pleasure at the feel of him, “You’re squeezin’ me baby, already close?” He grunts out, quickening his pace as he chased his own orgasm.

You nod, your body feeling like it was on fire. Words escaped you as you tumbled into ecstasy again, seeing stars behind your closed eyelids as you became a moaning mess beneath Bucky, your fingers digging into his shoulders and you were sure he would have resent scratches from the pressure but you didn’t care, he was too good. You felt Bucky’s thrust become uneven as you clenched down on him and with a loud grunt and groan, you felt him release his hot, sticky ropes inside of you which made you moan his name.

Bucky stilled in you for a moment, relishing in the feel of him inside of you. He kisses along your jaw until he met your lips, “So perfect.” He murmurs out against your lips before crawling off of you, watching you sigh at the loss of him inside you made him smirk to himself. He quickly went to the bathroom, bringing back a wet cloth and cleaning the both of you up before tossing it somewhere on the floor and crawling into the bed again, pulling you against him. He left soft kisses on your forehead, down your cheeks, and finally met your lips, lifting his hand to stroke your cheek softly with his thumb, “It may be soon, but I think I’ve always been in love with you.”

You smile and kiss him softly before running your fingers through his hair, “Well I think I may have always been in love with you too.” You tell him.

“Should’ve had you meet Natasha sooner.” Bucky chuckles, laying on his back and pulling you snug against him so your head could rest on his bare chest, “You’re all mine now though, and I’m never letting you go.”

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Taglist: @stcrrysbucky @spookyparadisesheep @multiplums @leyannrae @redhairedfeistynerd

[the-nerdy-goddess]

Deal

Happy Marvel Monday everybody!

warnings: some manipulation, None

past Biker!Bucky x Female!Reader

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You took a deep breath before entering the familiar bar. It hadn’t changed one bit in the ten years you’d been gone, this was the last place on Earth you wanted to be, but if you wanted to get married to your fiancé, you had to bury your past once and for all, because you knew that if Bucky found out, He’d kill them before you could ever get a word out. 

You approached the bar where Steve was standing, drying a glass with a bar rag. “hey Stevie” you greeted, leaning against the wooden counter. 

Steve’s head shot up faster than you could blink, a smile overtaking his features. “Y/N” he grinned. “long time no see”

“wish I could say it was a pleasure, but I’m not here to stay. He in his office?” You sighed, adjusting your purse slightly. Steve nodded and you thanked him quietly before heading down the small hallway toward the room you knew all too well. Without knocking, you barged in, shutting the door behind you as Bucky finished up his call the moment he saw you.

“Y/N, never thought I’d ever see you again”

“shut it James, I know you’ve been looking for me since the day I left.”

“and you have been hiding your tracks well” he narrowed his eyes at you.

“I learned from the best.” You scoffed, digging through your purse before dropping a file folder on his desk. “sign it”

He leaned back in his chair, picking up the folder and reading it for a moment before tossing it into the garbage bin beside him. “No”

“c’mon James, you cant actually want to still be married to me do you? I mean our marriage was practically a sham”

Hurt briefly flashed in his eyes before they hardened. “nothin’ is gonna change my mind darlin’. It’s ‘till death do us part. 

“we’ve been separated for nearly a decade, just let me go already.”

Bucky’s eyes narrowed once again. “what did you think was gonna happen here sweetheart? that after searching for you for ten years that I’d just sign some papers so you can go get married to some lawyer?’

The blood drained from your face. “how did you-?”

“I said you hid your tracks well, I didn’t say I didn’t know where you were.”

“then why didn’t yo-”

“I wanted you to come back on your own, and here you are. If at the end of two weeks here, you can look me in the eye and tell me that you don’t love me anymore, I’ll sign your papers, but if you can’t, then you come back to me. Deal?” 

sighing, you knew it was too easy to get to him and you mentally berated yourself for falling into his trap. “Deal”

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[itrytowritesometimes]

Biker! Bucky with college! reader 

Warnings: fluff, implied smut, typos, my silly grammatical mistakes?

your first meeting with biker!bucky was exciting to say the least, you were just running late for your next class when you heard a ruckus going around in your college`s parking lot and saw some big guys in black leather jackets roughing up a college student

and you saw him sitting on his beautiful bike like a king he was with half-lit cigarette dangling from his pink lips and an almost adorable frown on his face

“there`s nothing to see here, sweetheart.” you didn`t know who actually said that but it caused Bucky to move his attention from that poor student to you and as soon as your eyes met you actually felt the spark run through your body

a slow smile spread across his face and you could almost see a mischievous glint his stormy-blue eyes. “Hi, doll”. You didn`t say anything, just your eyes moved from his to that student`s and back to him again. “I swear on my ma`s grave, he deserved it”. You just shook your head and hauled ass for your class.

you thought you`d never see the intimidating but drop-dead gorgeous biker again but oh you were so wrong

next day, you saw biker!bucky standing in your college`s parking lot with a bunch of daisies in his hand and looking for someone and surprise, surprise! that someone was you

he approached you with his daisies and a dashing smile and apologised for yesterday, he explained that the guy he was roughing up was actually a stalker who was annoying his biker!brother Sam` sister who also goes to your college too

and from there on your romance with biker!bucky began

biker!bucky would be the sweetest boyfriend because sure he can be rough when needed but he doesn`t give two shits about toxic masculinity

he could go from  “ I will rip your heart out with my bare hands if you ever look at her again” to “baby, my head hurts, can you kiss it better?” ( which head? oops)

long bike rides with biker!bucky because they are must

steamy make-out sessions while straddling him on his monstrous bike

you in his leather jackets

you in his leather jackets and nothing else, him actually going feral when seeing you like this

sex

so much sex

like he`s insatiable

him disturbing you always when you`re studying for your exams, always tempting you to fuck him to relieve “stress”

he likes climbing through your windows of your apartment even though he already has keys “it gives me a sense of adventure, doll. I like being the classic bad boy”, he is weird like that but you`re already in love with him and he is in love with you and he says that so much that it actually annoys you

“ can you pass me the towel, baby? I love you”.

“ here`s your pen, doll. I love you so much”

“ we got into a little fight outside the bar. Its all okay. I love you, baby”

“ ohmygod,bucky! you`re fucking bleeding. shut up!......and I love you too but you need to see the doctor”

he`d be the perfect boyfriend

you`d spend so much time with his biker friends that they`ll become your own family

and bucky would love that you get along with his friends so much and they all love and accept you and vice versa

andddd that`s it. someone get me my own biker!bucky :(

[sinner-as-saint]

“Any hoe thoughts” is honestly a mood and I feel like it should be the standard on how people ask for HCs.. that being said.. any hoe thoughts on mean biker!bucky and sassy!reader

Ooh but I bet he'd be shameless and flirty

Maybe you own a diner or a coffee shop near where him and his other biker friends hang out all day

And whenever you step out to take out the trash or for a quick coffee break, you'd always hear him whistling, or calling out your name;

"Hey y/n, I hope you know CPR because you're taking my breath away just standing there"

You'd roll your eyes at him and shake your head, "Believe me, if it were up to me I'd just let you die."

Or he'd shove his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket and walk over to you; smirking and hoping he could win you over with his bad boy charm

But he never succeeded

"Hey babygirl, you know I've been thinking-"

"Fuck off Barnes."

He'd chuckle and grab you by the waist and pull you closer

"I'll take you out on a date someday, don't you worry." he whispered in your ear

You scoffed and pushed him away, "In your dreams, Barnes."

He chuckled. "We do much more than just go on dates in my dreams, doll." he winked and walked away

You didn't get along with him and his friends. They were all too loud and useless, all they did was hang out at the back of your shop.

But, much to your surprise, one day they saved you from being robbed.

They chased the masked robber out of your shop, beat him up and made sure he knew never to mess with you again.

You thanked everyone, even Bucky and he smirked proudly

He visited you after closing time, knowing you'd be alone; cleaning and stuff

And Bucky wouldn't stop boasting about it, "See doll? I just saved you today."

You knew he was right, but you still wouldn't let him feel all good about himself

"You had help though. Bet you wouldn't be able to take him down on your own." you sassed with a smirk

And his pride was hurt

"Yeah, you think so?" he raised an eyebrow at you, approaching you near the counter. You noticed his demeanor changed.

And you sassed him some more, "Yeah, you're a little bitch."

He chuckled darkly and rushed over to you, trapping you between him and the counter. "We'll see who's a little bitch."

You wouldn't lie, his voice did send a pleasant tingle down your spine

And it wasn't long until he had you bent over the counter, with your underwear off and pounding into you from behind

He'd tug on your hair and grip your waist tightly, pulling your body against him so he can thrust deeper in you

You'd whine and moan under him, a familiar warmth washing over you each time he filled you up

Oh but he'd be cocky;

"Not so sassy now, are you?"

"What is it, can't run that little mouth anymore?"

"You asked for it doll, now shut up and take it"

He tugged on your hair and you lifted your upper body from the counter top

He chuckled and leaned in to whisper in your ear again; "Who's the little bitch now?"

You'd only whine in response, unable to think straight aa he's ramming his cock in and out of you.

"No no no answer me," he wrapped his hand around your throat and squeezed gently, "Who's my little bitch now, huh?"

And you answered a little too quickly, "I am."

Satisfied with the answer he got, he proceeded to fuck you like he truly owned you

Stretching you out and spreading your legs apart so he could push deeper inside of you

Choking you gently, then a little harder after he realized you liked it

Spanking your butt occasionally while he fucked you into oblivion

And eventually making you cum all around him, screaming his name as you came.

He whispered in your ear again, "Will you say yes to that date now?"

[catch22inareddress]

Master list Updated November 08

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All series are completed Twin Phœnix which is still in progress. Thanks for reading.

James Buchanan Barnes

Twin Phœnix (Biker Bucky AU): In-progress

On the run, two sisters find safety in a small town in California with a close-knit group of friends that welcome with no judgment. Fleeing from their past and hiding from the man that tried to kill them can they actually start anew? Friendships form and as the young woman begin to shed their former selves the past catches up with them. Can the motorcycle club and the men that they have grown to love and form a bond with save them? Will they rise like a Phoenix from the ashes or crash and burn from the mistakes of their past?

Warnings: Warnings: Violence, angst, smut, strong language

Warnings: Violence, angst, smut, strong language

Chapter One: The Rarity of it All

Chapter Two: Breaking the Shackles

Chapter Three: Feel It In My Fingertips

Chapter Four: In All the Ways We’ve Fallen

Chapter Five: Nothing Lasts Forever

My Soldier of Winter Completed

The story takes place after the Accords and revolves around you, the reader. You are the Goddaughter of Tony Stark and his protege. You have helped with the Avengers since its birth and when the Accords were in talks before Steve found Bucky in Romania, you and Tony had a fallout.  You could no longer be a part of something that you didn’t believe in. You have helped Steve, Bucky, and the fugitives from behind the curtain you have not seen them and have not met the infamous Winter Soldier. They have since made a tense amends with Tony and a new threat looms in the future requiring the team to unite against the enemy for the greater good. You are in the crosshairs as the successor and ultimately seen as Tony’s daughter and those who want to hurt him are after you. However, you have built a new life for yourself this past year and refuse to speak with him and are not yet fully aware of dire circumstances that you may be in but willing to risk everything to do the right thing. Bucky is your soldier and your protector.

Warnings: Violence, angst, smut, strong language and mentions of torture.

Chapter One: Longing

Chapter Two: Rusted

Chapter Three: Seventeen

Chapter Four: Daybreak

Chapter Five: Furnace

Chapter Six: Nine *NSFW

Chapter Seven: Homecoming

Chapter Eight: One

Chapter Nine: Freightcar

Invidentia Series Completed

After Civil War Tony decided that the Avengers needed a facelift and brought you in. Someone from a long line of military background making you damn near military royalty. Tony had followed you from a young age and knew you would make a perfect addition to your loyalty and quick wit. You put others above yourself. Just what the team needed to mend itself. A year later the team is mended and you’re close to Bucky but how close is too close? Especially when he sees you struggling to break it off with a man that is breaking you. You’ve mended the team and out everyone needs in front of your own. Now it’s your turn to be taken care of.

Warnings: domestic violence and smut. Strong language

Chapter One: Concido

Chapter Two:  Secundo Casu

Chapter Three: Extremo Agmine

Chapter Four: Versus Finem

Deserve Her Series Completed

After you broke up last year with your boyfriend he turned abusive and wouldn’t stop stalking you. You work with the Avenger but on the analyst side and don’t live in the tower. You’ve come to work shaken the past few days and the team has taken notice especially Bucky. You and he have become close over the past year. Other than Steve, you are the only one that he confides in and has even let you past his walls.

Warnings: Strong language and some violence. Triggers domestic violence

Chapter One: Deserve Her

Chapter Two: Becoming His

Chapter Three: My Savior

Wasteland Completed

On a mission in Siberia to check a military silo for intel you and Bucky are left with a dead end and stuck in a snowstorm. Things need to get heated to stay alive. Warnings: Smut and Language

Part one

Part Two NSFW

Sassafrass Completed

The newest Avenger is feisty and just what everyone in the tower needs. Everyone that is sav,e Bucky. He’s not quite sure how to take the foul mouth beauty who dishes it out to everyone and doesn’t take his shit. Will she be more than Sargeant Barnes can handle or just or the perfect dame for the job?

Warnings: Language and eventual smut

Chapter One: Sassafrass

Chapter Two: Part Deux

Chapter Three: Third Times a Charm

Chapter Four: Sliding into Home

The List Completed

So this is for #Emsmarvelouswritingchallenge @writemarvelousthings with the prompt

“Quick! Hide behind the sofa!”

I hope that you enjoy this because I had hella fun. Its pretty much smut with a smallllll bit of plot. Sorry, I'm not sorry. MWAHAHAHAHA

The List

Steve Rogers

Abandoned Series completed

When you arrived at the Tower you were quiet and traumatized having been experimented on by an expelled HYDRA doctor. Bucky and you formed a relationship and while you were still learning your powers and just when you let your walls down with Bucky, he abandons you for a year with radio silence from the Avengers. Now he’s back and your not the same innocent little girl that he left behind. He may still want you but do you still want him? Especially when the last person you thought you would ever fall for is the first person you run to.

Warnings: Smut and Language

Chapter One: Missing You

Chapter Two: Stepping Stones

Chapter Three: Cap’s New Mission

Chapter Four: Memories and Misunderstandings

Chapter Five: Breaking the Walls

Chapter Six: Never Alone

Language Series completed

You came to the tower as a shy strategist with no friends and starting fresh in a new city thanks to Tony Stark.  With the help of America’s golden boy, Captain America, you were welcomed in the Avengers fold with open arms and had friends and a family now. So what if you could repay him and help him dirty up the perfect image to get some of his friends and teammates off his back, would you do it. Hell yes! This is the story of a girl next door who helps dirty up the all American boy next door all while in the dreaded friend zone she’s desperately trying to get out of.

Warnings: Language (although it’s in the title) and Smut

Chapter One: Learning a New Language

Chapter Two: Language Ma’am

The Three Times You Sang To Steve Rogers completed

Requested by @Shorteststories97

For as long as Steve can remember he’s had to be the perfect soldier and leader to the men and woman that follow him. Never showing weakness and always being the perfect man and soldier. After you have joined the team a year ago you found the perfect Captain but you have also managed to break down his walls ever so slightly and see the real Steve. Will you be the one that can finally let him be him?  Not a leader, not a soldier, just a man who may be broken but still deserves the world instead of always saving it.

Warnings: Language

The Three Times You Sang To Steve Rogers

Stolen Choices Completed

Summary: TRIGGER WARNINGS: Domestic Abuse

From a young age, you were thrown into a life that you despised by people that made choices for you. When the first opportunity to make your own arrises would you make the right one? Or would you sign your own death warrant?

After years of having your decisions taken away from you, it’s time for you to take your rights back. It started with going to SHIELD and handing over HYDRA secrets that your husband left behind when he left the county in hiding. Little did you know that Captain America would step in and start making the decisions for you. By SHIELDS orders, you were to help him infiltrate your social circle as your new security detail in hopes of gaining access to your husband.

Just when you thought you were done playing the pawn in a never-ending game of chess it turns out you have a few more moves to make.

Chapter One: Cindered Conscience

Chapter Two: Tarnished Man

Chapter Three: Revelations

Chapter Four: Down the Rabbit Hole

Chapter Five: Staking Claim

Chapter Six: Simply Ravenous

Chapter Seven: Fight Club

Chapter Eight: When It All Crumbles

Chapter Nine: Putting it Back Together

Love is a Verb: Completed

This was a request from anonymous for a Captain America imagine where he is shy and gets a blowjob. I also based this in part on a song by Incubus called Here in My Room.

Y/N is a talented therapist tasked with assisting the World’s Mightiest Hero’s in check. To allow them the opportunity to talk about the horrors seen or just vent about someone stealing their last cookie from the pantry. She strives at being not only a therapist but a friend.

What happens when the lines between doctor and patient get blurred? Especially when the object of your affection is the very guarded and timid Captain America himself.

Warnings: Language, smut, general Steve Rogers Cuteness.

Love is a Verb

Sebastian Stan

Carry you- Completed

Summary: TRIGGER WARNINGS: DEPRESSION, ANGST

A request based on the song Carry You by Ruelle ft Fleurie (Link in Fic)

You and Sebastian's relationship is on the rocks because of your previous agreement to keep it private. You’ve had to watch him from behind a screen and have him deny your status for far too long. Your self-doubt and anxiety have taken over and you are nearly drowning in it. Is it too late for him to save you and carry you through? Can he redeem himself and his actions of putting you in the shadows?

Carry You

Thrice Tipsy

You and Chris had been friends since childhood, you were nearly siblings. Over the span of all of your years with Chris you had known your limit with alcohol and yet it seemed that over the course of your new friendship with Sebastian you constantly ended up drunk. It didn't matter if it was your first meeting or because of him or just a random event, the man always caught you at your worse. He was your friend though, right? Seeing you at your worse really shouldn't matter except well when your drunk you always threw yourself at him and he was ever the gentleman. Always making an extremely awkward morning after.

Warnings: Angst, general swearing, smut

Chapter One: Incident Numero Uno

Chapter Two: Dos...Equis

Chapter Three: Thrice Unlucky

Chapter Four: Suddenly Sober

Halloween Confessions Completed

You have yearned to meet Sebastian from afar for years. When the stars aline and you are hired to do a contemporary dance routine at a Halloween Party that he will attend, will you have the courage to follow through and finally meet him? Tonight is all about Halloween and Confessions….now, where is the bar because your gonna need a stiff drink?

Halloween Confessions

Our Colors: Complete

Sebastian has always had you as his best friend and confident. One night changes it all and he sees you in a different light. Every color explodes around him and he sees you the way that you have seen him for years. What happens in the morning though? Will you still want him or will it be the closure that you needed? As both of you go through the events of last night and come to terms what happens when you come face to face with one another? The true colors will be exposed for the final time.

Our Colors

David Budd (Richard Madden)

Bodyguard Completed

You lived the chaotic life of a celebrity with red carpet affairs, charity events, and notable friends. However, your life is turned upside down when a stalker sends threatening letters and starts breaking into your home. Your friend, Tom Hardy, enlists a buddy from the London's Metropolitan Police department and gets you your own protection detail. What will happen when you fall for the man that is normally reserved to keep politicians safe? He has a troubled past that haunts him deeply and you are currently struggling with the trauma of a stalker and living in constant terror. Can you save each other before your stalker catches up with you and his past pulls him into the deep?

Warnings: smut, violence, smut, angst

Chapter One: Broken

Chapter Two: Heavy

Chapter Three: Putting Your Guard Down

Chapter Four: Failed Missions

Chapter Five: When Darkness Turns to Light

Chapter Six: The Finality of It All

Chris Evans

Pumpkin Spice and Everything Nice Completed

Halloween has always been your favorite holiday, and with the past few years being very hard on you, this one was special. New home, new life. What the hell were you supposed to do when a very handsome and clumsy Chris Evans falls into your bookstore hiding from fans? Do you rescue him or throw him to the werewolves. Tonight is the night where you could dwell on the past you’ve been running from or focus on new beginnings. Which one would you choose?

Pumpkin Spice and Everything Nice

Richard Madden

Masquerade- Completed

What happens when a shy woman gets the chance to go to a Halloween masquerade party and put all her fears aside? The opportunity to be a different person for one evening. When she meets a charming stranger and has an evening unlike any other she thinks that perhaps it can lead to more than one night.  When reality comes tumbling down will she stay or run away?

Life is much easier when you can hide behind a mask.

Masquerade

[buckydoll]

I met the Geico lizard today, and ... I'm standing 10 feet away from him for reasons. 🐉 . . . #tall #geico #talllizardno #halp #buckydoll #buckybarnes #wintersoldier #sebastianstan #insurance #donotlaughatmyshirt #toyphotography #toysofinstagram #biker (at Downtown Johnson City)

[mymoonagedaydream]

Part 11

Pairing: Biker!Bucky x y/n

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: Language, anti-religious sentiment throughout

Author's Note: Apologies, long delay on this one, got back from London a few days ago and oh my fuck I was exhausted. Kudos to anyone that lives there man I could not hack it at all.

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Part 7 / Part 8 / Part 9 / Part 10

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Your parents’ voices only faded into the distance once the two of you had turned the corner. You couldn’t help periodically glancing over your shoulder, convinced that you’d eventually catch sight of a sprinting, fiercely angry, middle-aged bitch wielding a modestly heeled shoe in one hand while her golden crucifix pendant slapped against her sunken chest. Your mother would make a damn good horror movie villain. 

Bucky was quiet. You didn’t sense any anger from him, he wasn’t squeezing your hand particularly tight or stomping his boots against the ground any harder than usual, he just seemed deep in thought. Was this… progress?

He unlocked the street-level door and hoisted both of your suitcases up the stairs, disappearing into the darkness at the top before you’d even had a chance to cross the threshold. By the time you’d made it into the apartment, your clothes were littered all over the place and he was yanking a pair of your best underwear up over his jeans.

“The hell are you doing?”

“I like these.”

“Yeah? It’s a shame you’ve stretched them beyond all recognition, then.”

“I didn’t mean on you.”

You gave him an unimpressed frown and moved to snatch them off him, but he was a slippery little fucker when he wanted to be, making you chase him around the front room for a good ten minutes before you managed to get a decent grip on your property. They were pretty much unusable by this point, but it was a matter of principle. 

You were pretty shocked at how good a mood he seemed to be in. You’d expected fireworks, maybe an hour-long tirade about how much of a fuckin’ asshole your dad was and how he should’a laid him out on his own lawn, but it almost seemed like he’d forgotten the whole ordeal. Maybe he didn’t see the old man as enough of a challenge for a full-on brawl? Or maybe he’d finally realised that it just wasn’t worth it? Whatever the reason was, you weren’t about to question it. 

You debated properly unpacking all your clothes but eventually reasoned that you were moving soon, so there was really no point putting the extra strain on Bucky’s rickety old wardrobe that could barely manage the weight of his three t-shirts and two pairs of jeans. Instead, you spent the next couple of hours tangled up with him on the couch. It was so nice just being able to relax and decompress after such a shitty situation, usually you’d be arguing or cleaning his wounds. Hopefully this would be the new norm. 

You were slowly drifting off, letting the stress of the day melt from your body, when Buck unceremoniously jolted you back to consciousness by jumping up and proclaiming his next great idea.

“Alright,” he started to pace, “there’s gotta be somewhere nice in this stinking town. I’m gonna take you out on a proper date.”

“A proper date?”

“Yeah, somewhere fancy. S’about time I treat you how you deserve to be treated.”

“You don’t have to do that, Buck. I’m happy with takeout on the couch.”

“I know you are, but you gotta let me spoil you sometimes.”

A warm, sleepy smile spread across your face. “Sounds good.”

“You’re damn right it does,” he reached out an arm, abruptly dragging you off the couch and towards the bedroom, “c’mon, let’s get you dressed.”

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You kept trying to guess your destination from the route Bucky was taking but you came up blank, the only time you’d ever been to this part of town was when you were fourteen and your dad brought you along to collect a life-sized, wooden virgin Mary statue that he’d bought from a seedy guy at church. The creepy fucking thing stood at the bottom of the garden for years before termites finally hollowed her out and made her crumble like Sodom and Gomorrah. 

With every corner you turned your stomach tightened with a mixture of excitement and dread. You were looking forward to the evening, sure you were, but you were also struggling to forget that the last time he took you for a night out, he ended up leaving in a cop car. No way could you deal with that shit again.

He pulled you into his side as you were walking. “We’re nearly there.”

“Will you tell me where we’re going now?”

“Nope.”

“If this is another dive bar I swear to god-”

“You really think so little of me?” You shot him a side-eye. “Alright, fair enough.”

As you reached the last corner, he scuttled behind you and placed his hands over your eyes, carefully nudging your legs forward with his knees. You asked him if these theatrics were really necessary. He insisted they were. You were only blind for a couple of steps before the dramatic reveal and, to his credit, you did let slip an audible gasp.

It was a little Italian restaurant, tucked between some vague office buildings but lit up like a white-gold Christmas tree. A small canopy stretched over two wooden tables sitting on the cobbled sidewalk, both occupied by smiling couples nursing huge glasses of inky purple wine. As Bucky took you by the hand and led you to the door, you realised that the inside of the place was barely big enough to seat ten people, most of those seats being already occupied while two smartly dressed waiters rapidly buzzed between their customers, the bar and the kitchen door.

You spotted an empty table tucked in the corner, illuminated by candlelight. Bucky looked back and gave you a smile as one of the waiters led you over. He’d really nailed it, the place was beautiful.

As soon as Bucky’s butt hit the seat, a lengthy wine list was wrestled into his hand. You tried to smother a chuckle as he scanned his eyes over it and tried his best to look knowledgeable. He eventually gave you a wink and pointed to a random name about halfway down the list. Smart move, avoid coming across too cheap but also avoid risking a hundred dollars on some potentially nasty grape juice. You knew there was a reason you liked him.

The two of you sat in comfortable silence for a minute, taking in your surroundings. Maybe it was more than a minute, you weren’t too sure, you’d gotten a little lost in your thoughts.

“What’s up?” Bucky snapped you back to reality. “That’s your deep thinking face.”

“Oh, nothing, I was just-” 

You were about to brush his question off with your usual, automatic response, the kind that pivoted the conversation away from your feelings, but the genuine sincerity in his face made you catch yourself. You had no reason to hide yourself from him. 

“It’s strange, I guess, but I just keep forgetting that we’ve only properly known each other for a few weeks. It feels like we’ve lived a lifetime together.”

“That can’t be a bad thing though, right?” He reached a hand over the table and placed it over yours. “I wouldn’t complain about a lifetime with you.”

Your lips curled into a wide smile and you interlaced your fingers with his. “Me neither. I’d just really like the next lifetime to be a little less stressful.”

“I’ll do my best to behave.”

“I’d appreciate it.”

He smirked and leant back, nodding at the waiter as he placed the wine down on the table and half-filled both of your glasses. His eyes flicked back to yours and he chuckled deeply as he took a drink with his free hand, wincing slightly before swallowing, his expression telling you that he’d taken a fat loss on the wine list lottery. You braved a sip, it tasted like ass. The two of you fell into laughter together.

Your food arrived and you decided to finally address what was on your mind. You’d been meaning to bring up the events of the morning on the walk over, but you’d struggled to find the right moment or come up with wording that wasn’t unbelievably patronising. Well done for not punching my dad, by the way. Really proud of you kiddo. Maybe not. 

“I also wanted to say,” you pulled your plate towards you and swallowed harshly, “what you did today, it really meant a lot.’

“What, wearing your underwear?” You gave him a playful scowl. “Sorry, go on.”

“I know sometimes you struggle to control this self-destructive streak, but you walked away from a fight today. I’ve never seen you do that before.”

His eyes dropped and his smile slowly faded. Shit, had you upset him? That was about as diplomatically as you could have worded it, maybe you should’ve just kept quiet. You were about to attempt a swift topic shift when he finally piped up.

“It hardly makes up for all the other times, though.”

“Maybe not, but what you do now matters a hell of a lot more than what you did in the past.”

He was staring at your hands, your words obviously not making a dent in the spiral he’d suddenly found himself in. “Y’know, before you came back, the stuff I did… it was some kind of miracle that I survived.”

“Don’t say that.”

“It’s true. It was more than a self-destructive streak, I really just had nothing to live for.”

Jesus, that knocked you back. You felt like you’d been winded. The worst part was that he didn’t even look upset, he’d just fallen into this heart-breaking expression of sunken acceptance. You’d never seen him like this before.

You reached out and squeezed his hands hard. “Things are good now, and they’ll be good from now on. That’s what matters.”

He nodded, looking back up at you and forcing a smile. In that moment it became incredibly clear to you how important it was to get away from this town and start again. Granted, a simple change of scenery probably wouldn’t be enough to completely disconnect him from the guilt of his past, but it would at least make it all seem a little further away. You just knew that you were desperate to help him, and you were willing to try anything. 

You gently tried to dig a little deeper into the subject but he swiftly pivoted once he realised how upset you were, his usual cheery demeanour reappearing as he tucked into his meal. It was almost impossible to get more information out of Bucky once he’d stonewalled.

The rest of the evening was lovely and calm. He flagged down the waiter and ordered two beers after the sewer water he’d ordered had all gone, and the two of you quickly discovered that the restaurant took their ‘bottomless breadsticks’ promise a little too seriously, all but force-feeding you by hand to get them gone.

You just couldn’t shake the feeling that something was hanging over you.

You knew you’d have to talk to him more about it soon, even if you didn’t particularly want to. It was his face as he said it. You never wanted to see that again.

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Part 12

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buckygrantbarnes writing challenge!

hey y’all! So I wanted to host a writing challenge for my fellow writers out there! This is a great way for new writers to get some recognition, as a lot of people will see your work.

Writing challenge masterlist

Rules

It would be great if you were to reblog for a signal boost!

You must send an ask to claim the prompt

2 characters per prompt, 2 prompts per writer.

Specify number and type (concept, dialogue, or AU) in your ask, and character

Whenever a prompt is fully taken, a line will be through it

For concepts, it doesn’t have to be exact, you can switch out who does what thing

All MCU characters accepted. I would love to see more Sam, and Pietro, but that’s just me..

If you do Peter Parker, make sure the reader is also under 18, and put an FFH spoiler warning if the story includes it. (Someone pls write mysterio I’m a hoe for him, or jake?)

They don’t have to be an X reader, but it’s preferred

Any genre is accepted. For smut, you must be 18+ (or the age of consent in your country) to write it. No non-con.

To be added to the Masterlist at the end, tag me and use the hashtag #buckygrantbarnes writing challenge

There is no deadline for requesting a prompt, but The deadline for fics being posted is September 1st.

I will be adding fics to the list as they come in.

No maximum, or minimum word count for fics. If it’s a series, please tag me in all and have a masterlist for the series

Have fun!

Prompts

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Dialogue prompts

“If you touch me again, I'll break your fucking neck.” Bucky= @the-omni-princess Loki= @william-snekspeare15

“I can’t…! I can’t see you anymore!” Bucky= @darkphoenixrisingwrites

“You here to finish me off, Sweetheart?” Sebastian Stan= @your-imagine Bucky? @legendsofwholock

“I'm not allowed to bet, but if I could, my money would be on you.” Loki= @adefectivedetective

“I hate asking for help.” Loki Laufeyson= @ladybugsfanfics

“Are you hitting on me?” Bucky= @darkphoenixrisingwrites

“Babe, where is my...oh...you look better in it anyway.” Mysterio= @lokis-scepter-101

“Sweets, are you drunk?” Bucky= @bells-writes Chris Evans= @time-travel-bouqet

“Please be more careful love, you’re too clumsy.”: Sebastian Stan= @barney-james

“Did I buy a convertible last night?” Tony Stark= @my-capsicle-is-melting

”You fainted right into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention, you didn’t have to go to such extremes.” Chris Evans= @your-imagines

”You weren’t supposed to hear that.” Bucky= @fichoe21

”Look at me—just breathe, okay?” Bucky= @xbuchananbarnes

“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!” Bucky= @gigglygwil

“I fell in love with you, not them.”

“Do that again, I dare you” Sebastian Stan= @sebssssthighssss

“Sit on my lap” Bucky Barnes= @wordywarriorwrites

“I feel like I’m sweating my ass off”

Concept prompts

Reader works for a tattoo parlor and Character wants them to design their first tattoo.

Character is scared of the thunder and Reader tries to calm them down during an particulary heavy strom. Bucky = @beautyisthemoon93

Reader having to help Character undress after an injury. : Sam Wilson = @ironmandeficiency Mysterio= @whistlingwillows

Character makes an unexpected toast in honor of Reader.

Character and Reader are neighbors, and Reader keeps waking Character up by setting a really loud alarm in the middle of the night. Why they do this is up to you. Steve Rogers= @kayla-kaboo

Reader and Character wearing matching Halloween costumes or ugly Christmas sweaters. Or any matching outfits. Pietro maximoff= @ravennawritesfanfiction

A friend drawing on Character and Reader's faces when they sleep. They wake up to see each other faces covered in silly doodles.

Reader and Character go on a camping trip. Reader forgets to bring a sleeping bag, so they have to squeeze into Character's sleeping bag with them. : Bucky = @gigglygwil Tom Holland= @fanatic1997

Reader getting shy about being naked in front of Character for the first time.

Soulmate AU where the first words your soulmate says to you are written on your wrist or somewhere and while Reader has an absolutely unhelpful 'hey' written on them, Character has something very unique and weird. : Bucky = @the-omni-princess Natasha Romanoff= @thebookwormslytherin

Reader is a famous theatre actor/dancer/singer. Character is their fan. They always cheer really loud for Reader, and Reader goes up to them one day after a show, either out of annoyance or worry for the other's vocal chords. Tony= @ironmandeficiency

Reader and Character sharing soft kisses, lips barely touching, just chaste little things that leave both parties irrationally breathless. Carol Danvers= @ladybugsfanfics Sebastian Stan= @shxrirogers

Reader and Character struggling to find each other in a crowded place. Fortunately, Reader knows just the thing.: bucky= @mareli-carter

Reader reading in bed while Character rests their head on Reader's shoulder, sleeping. Bucky= @kentuckybarnes peter parker= @bitchassbucky

Character posts a picture of Reader somewhere and it becomes a meme.

Au prompts

Dectective AU

Neighbor AU: Bucky= @sugarfreecapsicle

Singer AU

Librarian AU: Bruce Banner= @magnitude101999

Nurse/ Doctor AU: Bucky= @buckybarnes-xyou Steve Rogers = @lxnarholland

Biker AU: Bucky= @thefvcker-tucker

Parent AU (one character has a child or both): Bucky= @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan

Baker AU

Coffee shop AU: Sebastian Stan = @barney-james

High School AU: Bucky= @friday-ocean

Professor AU- Steve Rogers= @xbuchananbarnes

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My Favorite Fics/Blurbs/Imagines/Headcannon

Note: They’re all sorted according to the time being I read it. The ones with a ♡ symbol are my favorites of all. Everything is highly recommended!

Tom Holland // Peter Parker

The Coffee Shop by @cancerousjojian

Tom taking care of you - hc by @uglypastels

@uglypastels‘ Cat Rant

Peter Parker supporting his athlete girlfriend by @starksparker​

Distractions by @marvelsswansong​

Memory Lapse by @starksparker​

Being Natasha’s sister and dating Peter would include... by @marvelsswansong​

Graphite Stains by @starksparker​

Sebastian Stan // Bucky Barnes

♡ Winter Baby by @scrumptious-delusion (thiS IS WHAT MADE ME FALL HARD ASS TO SEBASTIAN THANK YOU HANNAH THAT IS NOT SARCASTIC AT ALL my forever favorite fic)

Tired Eyes by @scrumptious-delusion

midnight dreaming : b.b by @nev3rfound

@propertyofpoeandbucky‘s Bikini ♡ (a blurb request that’s why there’s no title ok)

R U Mine? Vol. 2 by @cocothewriter

Gentle by @invisibleanonymousmonsters

I need you by @sargentjamesbarnes

Just a Pot of Roses by @barnesthesarge

Please put my door back by @barnesthesarge

Cockblocked by @borkingbarnes

♡ Stakeout Surprise by @desparadowrites

♡ Best. Date. Ever.  by @bitsandbobsandstuff

Best. Proposal. Ever. by @bitsandbobsandstuff

I Want to Come Home for Christmas by @interestedbystanderwrites

♡ Are we? Aren’t We? by @scrumptious-delusion

♡ I’ll Hold You Till The End of Time If You Need Me To by @borkingbarnes

♡ From this day forward by @buckybarnes-xyou​

Crimson Wave by @invisibleanonymousmonsters

♡ Ground Control to Major Barnes by @trashpanda-barnes​

♡ Agent 28 by @kentuckybarnes​

♡ The Words by @desparadowrites​

Chris Evans // Steve Rogers

Biker Gang by @scrumptious-delusion

♡ You are Perfect by @sargentjamesbarnes

Sweet but Psycho by @oliverwxod

Imagine Being Short and Dating Cap by @probably-not-star-lord

You have the right to say yes by @scrumptious-delusion

♡ Baby Fever by @floatingpetals

In a rush of adrenaline w Cap... by @scottmccallmeishmael

Flirt Later by @scottmccallmeishmael

Happily by @scottmccallmeishmael

♡ Lacuna by @allisonbaelfire

Forever in my Heart by @prettyyoungtragedy

♡ Hand in Hand by @fanfic-scribbles

Ticklish Kisses by @marvelous-avengers

♡ Who are the Rogers by @iknowmyvalue-fics

The Snap by @trashcansideblog

♡ Tacenda by @allisonbaelfire​

Tom Hiddleston // Loki Odinson

Little Terrors by @scrumptious-delusion​

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus by @gingerwritess​

Missing Elliot... by @gingerwritess​ (there’s no title)

The super angsty one by @gingerwritess​

Drunk loki request... by @gingerwritess​

Tired and horny parents... by @gingerwritess​

Loki got a flu... by @gingerwritess​

Bonus

After Tony dies... by @the-great-escapism

Avengers

♡ A choice by @writemarvelousthings​

Moving in by @writemarvelousthings​

Banana Pancakes by @writemarvelousthings​

Puppies by @scrumptious-delusion​

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