#hbc week of kinks

[jobean12-blog]

Boyfriend Material

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Word Count: 659

Summary: You love Bucky’s soft tee shirts

Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club week of kinks and 2k follower celebration! Today I went soft and fluffy and chose tee shirts as my kink. Seeing Seb in a soft and tight tee shirt does things to me. He always looks so cuddly and perfect! Hope you enjoy this! Thank you all for reading! Love you always ❤❤❤

Warnings: FLUFFY FLUFF FLUFF and soft tee shirts :) I went nuts with the pics again bc duh... :D 

Week of Kinks Masterlist

Day 1: Bow ties and neck: Keep Quiet

Day 2: Beard and floofy hair: Plum Lovin’

Day 3: Knife: An Edge in the Kitchen

Day 4: Metal arm and choking: Mind Over Metal

Day 5: Beefy Bucky: Hungry Eyes (part 2)

The first time it happened you didn’t even realize you where doing it. Seated on the couch between the arm rest and Bucky, watching Stranger Things, as a particularly tense scene unfolds, your hand reaches over and grabs his shirt. Holding tight to the soft fabric you rub it between your fingers to try to calm your nerves. Bucky doesn’t say a word, a soft smile on his face as he throws a lazy arm around your shoulder.

The second time you were standing in the kitchen while Bucky was making breakfast, the smell of pancakes and bacon floating through the air. Unable to resist, you rest against his back and sneak your arm under his, stealing a piece of bacon from the pile. You don’t move as you take the first bite, leaning your cheek to his back. His tee shirt is soft and warm, and you just stand there enjoying your bacon and Bucky.

The third time it happened you were having a bad day. You stomp into the common room in search of some chocolate. The day had finally caught up with you and you were done. Needing something yummy and sweet you search the cabinet for your secret stash of goodies. When you realize you’ve finished the last of it and haven’t been out to get more the tears start to fall.

It isn’t until strong arms wrap around your shoulders that you realize someone else is in the room. The smell of Bucky surrounds you like a warm blanket, his soft tee shirt like heaven against your skin as he holds you. Turning around in his arms you bury your face in his chest, smoothing your hands over the plush material. When you finally pull away you’ve gotten snot and tears all over it, your eyes sad as you look up at him.

“I’m sorry Buck. I ruined your shirt. I love your shirts! They’re so soft and you’re always so warm. And now I’ve ruined it!” Fresh tears start to fall after your rambling and Bucky pulls you into his chest again. “Hey doll, it’s ok. It’s fine. Shhhh, don’t worry about anything. I have plenty of tee shirts.” He rubs your back soothingly and kisses the top of your head.

Once you’ve calmed down, he leads you over to the couch, getting the blanket and covering your legs. “Wait here, I’ll be right back.” He jogs down the hall to his room, returning shortly with something draped over his shoulder. He goes into the kitchen and puts on some tea while opening and closing a bunch of cabinets. The tea whistles and he pours two mugs, walking over with the steaming liquid and a package of cookies.

“It isn’t your chocolate but hopefully it helps.” He sets everything down on the coffee table and takes your hand to help you stand, removing the item on his shoulder. “Here, I brought you one of my shirts. You can put it on if you want.” He holds up the dark blue tee, a hopeful smile on his face. “Oh my god, Bucky, thank you. Yes, I definitely want to wear it.”

You start to take off your oversized sweatshirt and Bucky’s breath hitches, his eyes wandering over your body. The small tank top you have on under it leaves little to the imagination and you smirk when you see him try to keep his eyes on yours. Taking the shirt from his hand you throw it over your head, giggling when it falls almost to your knees.

You curl your arms around yourself, rubbing the material in happiness. “I love it!” you squeal before launching yourself into his arms, “thank you.” He holds you close before falling to the couch and tucking you under his arm. “I’m so glad, doll, you can keep it. It looks way better on you anyway,” he says, before leaning down you place a sweet kiss to your lips.

@aesthetical-bucky @auro-ora @azurika-writes @book-dragon-13 @buckys-broody-muffin @bugsbucky @devynsdiary @eurynome827 @hiddles-rose @hawksmagnolia @hailmary-yramliah @itsunclebucky @ikaris-whore @jhangelface0523 @jewels2876 @loricameback @littledarlinhavefaithinme @littleredstarfish @mushyjellybeans @marvelandotherfandomimagines @marvelgirl7 @metal-armed-cuddly-dork @nano--raptor @the-wayward-robot@randomfandompenguin @sallycanwait68 @scarletsoldierrr @when-the-hell-is-bucky​ @softpeachbarnes​ 

[auro-ora]

Flaws

Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: argument, smut (rough), light choking, squirting, 18+ Word Count: 632 Notes: This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club​ and my second time ever writing smut! *blushes* I roped a couple of kinks in: Sergeant and choking. Enjoy!

Sweat dripped from every pore, your palms flat against the wall of your bedroom as Bucky mindlessly pounded into you from behind. Your hair tangled in his hand so he could pull your head back, easy access to your neck should he need it to keep you quiet. “I hate your fucking arrogance!” he spat. One hand bruising the skin on your waist. Your scoff turned into a groan when the tip hit that beautiful spot deep. “And I hate your fucking bad habits! Your- oh - dishonesty! You keep lying to- oh my god!” His pace picked up. Your walls stretched deliciously around his throbbing cock. Bucky pulled out almost the whole way and pushed in with such depth he was poking your cervix. 

Bucky’s languid movements never falter, even if you were in the middle of a heated argument about each other’s flaws.  He had gone away on a mission and didn’t tell you. No note, no text, you just woke up one morning and he was gone for 3 whole weeks. It all fired off from there, the moment he stepped into your apartment acting like nothing had happened, that he hadn’t disappeared for 3 weeks.

“It’s my fucking job!” you moaned loudly, his hand untangling from your hair. Bucky pulled out, a mixture of your arousal and sweat covered his cock. He grabbed your elbow and pushed you towards the bed, lifting your legs up over his shoulders. He pushed back in easily and picked up where he left off. His metal hand wrapping around your throat, applying gentle pressure. You babbled incoherent nonsense as you desperately tried to keep on topic. “Your- erratic behaviour drives me crazy!” you moaned breathlessly, eyes rolling in the back of your head. Your walls squeezing him tight, your body became light. He applied a little more pressure around your throat and a few more hard strokes and a hard nudge to your g-spot, you were gushing all over him with a strangled scream. “Oh fuck baby.” Bucky growled as you soaked him with your sweet juices. His thighs sticking to yours as he stilled his hips and the never-ending warm feeling of his cum swirling around in your belly. 

Bucky removed his hand from your throat and gently moved your legs off his shoulders. He leaned down and kissed your forehead, removing the wet strands of hair from your sticky forehead. “I just wanted to protect you Y/N. I didn’t want you to worry.” you were winded and waited a while before speaking again. “I was more worried that you just left. I didn’t know where you were Bucky!” He rolled his eyes and left the bedroom. “This is your problem!” you pulled yourself up from the bed ignoring the ache between your legs and followed after him. “You’re too overprotective!” you followed him into the bathroom where he was running a bath. “Am I? At least I’m not predictable.” your mouth fell open. “At least I’m not vain.” you retorted. Bucky scoffed and shook his head. Your eyes wandered down his incredible body. Precum seeping from the slit and he was hard again. You couldn’t help but bite your lip. Your hand reaching out to feel his muscles in his stomach flex under your touch. Fingers grazing his happy trail. “Are you done? I wanna fuck you in the bath.” you laughed. “You’re so romantic.” you rolled your eyes, unable to stop this now. “Fine.” he gritted through his teeth, stepping in front of you. His huge hulking frame towering over your smaller one. “Get in the fucking bath so I can fuck you until you’re begging me to stop.” his eyes were dangerously dark and they held so much authority. It was his way or the highway. “Yes Sergeant.”

@jobean12-blog @marvelgirl7​

[book-dragon-13]

HBC Week Of Kinks

The parenting/Dad kink.

We all know Sebastian works well with and has fun with kids. And he looks good as a father, doesn’t he? This may not be quite as horniness inducing as most kinks, but Seb with kids certainly tugs at the heartstrings... and the ovaries 😉

There is a storyline I hope they use in Falcon and the Winter Soldier where Bucky basically adopts Kobik. Bucky does the best he can because he knows how it feels to be used as a weapon rather than being seen as a person. And if they do the storyline right it could help Bucky find some closure with Hydra.

[jewels2876]

All the IG Love

A/N: Drunk drabbles roll on with us here @the-ss-horniest-book-club​! Come on and submit your requests and ... sorry I’m thinking in my radio voice! But seriously, we love the requests we get so keep them coming! Like this adorable one from @bugsbucky​!

I’m also realizing I tied in tongue and hair kinks! OMG lol

Word Count: 438

You laughed as you clicked on the little heart below his post. Seb rolled his eyes before asking the question he already knew the answer to. “Who are you laughing at babe?”

“Oh just Brandon,” you responded with a grin. “Somehow in the midst of all this stuff he is still up to crazy shenanigans!”  You looked up to see the frown on Seb’s face, the one he failed to hide quickly enough. “What’s wrong hon?”  You put the phone down and walked over to the couch, perching yourself on the arm and putting your feet in his lap. As if on autopilot he started stroking them, pulling a moan from you which made him smirk. He stopped and you whined. “Are you punishing me?”

Seb quickly sobered as he pulled you off the couch arm and into his lap. He met your gaze straight on as his lips turned down. “I… I’m still jealous of the guy,” he finally mumbled.

Your eyes rounded but you pressed your lips together to keep from giggling at the admission. “Why?” you finally asked, taking your right hand and cupping his bearded face before scratching just above his ear and then into his curling hair. He rubbed his face against your hand and arm before turning to you with a pout.

“You two seem so connected still,” he whispered. “All the IG love; it just feels…”

“Like you and Marg?” you teased with a smile.  Seb shook his head slightly at the jab.

“Are you jealous of her?”

“No way!” You pressed a soft kiss to his lips. “Things work out how they did and THAT is how I got to be the luckiest woman in the world.” You gave him another kiss, this one that left you both breathless when you finally came up for air.

“So… are you going to unfollow him?” Seb wondered with a rueful grin.  You ruffled his hair and laughed out loud.

“Sure, as soon as you unfollow her,” came your retort. Seb lunged for his phone behind you. You giggled, grabbing his hands with yours. This time he lunged at you, tongue out; you fell under him as he kissed you long and deep.  Coming up for air a second time, Seb tickled you instead of grabbing his phone. Then his left hand stroked your face lovingly.

“As long as you trust me, I trust you,” he whispered into your hair before kissing your head. You sighed as his weight blanketed you in warmth. You tilted your head back to stare into his beautiful eyes.

“I love you Seb, I will always trust you.”

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[imgaril-lindru]

Fix Your Bowtie

Authors Note: so i was kinda reading through the week of kinks @the-ss-horniest-book-club hosted recently and read some bowtie kinks (which @jobean12-blog and i share respectively lolll) and I was just inspired by them to write more bowtie drabbles 💜 thank you to the best @hawksmagnolia for your prompt!!! i love you ladies 💜

Warnings: angst, two idiots who secretly love each other but say nothing.

Prompt: "Am I the reason you cry at night?"

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader (platonic-ish)

♡♤♡♤♡

"Wow." You breathed taking in the man adjusting his bowtie in the mirror. Bucky was one of your oldest friends and though he was in a very happy relationship with someone else, it never stopped you from developing feelings for him, even if it was you who would end up hurting at the end of it.

It was his 3rd anniversary with his woman and to celebrate, he was taking them out to dinner. You couldn't stop the tears from pooling in the corner of your eyes when he turned around with that dorky smile, his hair slicked back into a tight manbun and his bowtie not sitting straight.

"Why are you crying doll? Am I the reason you cry at night?" Bucky wondered slightly joking. It wasn't a lie, each time he passed your room he heard your sniffles and he was desperate to find out who was hurting you. It was only when he saw the look on your face every time he kissed his woman did he put two and two together.

"Ah no." Chuckling lightly, you stood in front of him and fixed his bowtie. "That's better."

Bucky removed a black velvet box from his pocket and you gasped. "I'm gonna ask her to marry me. Is there anything I should know before I do?"

You shook your head, not wanting to ruin his perfectly happy relationship or your friendship when he would never feel the same way anyway. So you tipped your chin up, swallowed the pain and your feelings and smiles before you told him, "Good luck." Leaning up to kiss him sweetly on the cheek, you hurry out of the room, missing the way his face fell in disappointment.

[azurika-writes]

When I First Saw You

Destroyer!Chris x Reader

Summary: your friend sets you up on a blind date

Warnings: Flirting, fluff

Words: 1,069 (okay, I’m so sorry this is so short you guys!) 

Authors notes: This is a drabble written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club and I’ve included some kinks for their 2k Follower Celebration. CONGRATULATIONS HBC!!! Kinks used: rings, goatee, tattoos.

You were feeling nervous when the taxi pulled up outside of the place your friend had sent you to for your blind date with one of her friends. It was a bar that served delicious home cooked food and it was a place you were familiar with, you have been here only once before, and if your memory serves correctly, you quite liked it. And according to Erin, this was the place your date had chosen. 

You paid and thanked the driver as you stepped out. Your heels click-clacking booming in the otherwise quiet night. There no was nobody around, which wasn’t unusual for a Tuesday night. 

The double wooden doors opened and a couple of guys came out with their beers, you exchanged smiles with them as one guy kept the door open for you. With a quiet thanks, you walked in.

The mood lights surrounded the bar area in an orange setting, the atmosphere was cozy and light, as you suspected, there wasn’t too many people here tonight. You instantly relaxed and scanned around, looking for the man Erin had described to you in great detail, your eyes stopping on the gentleman you were sure was him sitting in the booth in the far corner.

He was wearing a short sleeved Tee Shirt which showed off his amazing arms and tattoos that he had up that arm. Erin had told you he has gotten a few tattoos since he learned you loved a man with tattoos, you found it really flattering and you were already liking him. 

With confidence, you strolled across the floor, offering a small smile to the waiter as you passed and stopped by the booth. When he noticed your lingering presence, he looked up and you were mesmerised by the intensity of his blue eyes. 

“Hi. Are you- are you Chris?” your voice was quiet over the soft music in the background. He was really good looking even with his buzz cut hairstyle and goatee. 

“I am. Are you Y/N?” his eyes wandered down the full length of your body and licked his lips. 

“Yes.” you cleared your throat and sat down opposite Chris. He didn’t stop looking at you, and you wondered briefly if there was something on your face.

“Is there something on my face?” you wiped at your cheeks anyway, just to be sure. Chris laughed and shook his head, propping his elbow on the table and resting his head on the palm of his hand.

“Only beauty.” he replied after a few minutes. You hung your head down towards your lap to hide the blush that was sweeping across your cheeks. 

“No I’m serious.” Chris cleared his throat, “Erin didn’t tell me you were so beautiful I’m quite stunned. Usually when I’m on these things, my dates never show up.” your eyes met his once again, your story was similar.

“Um well thank you. I’m so flattered and it’s the same thing with me.” you exchanged smiles, only his didn’t quite meet his eyes by your confession. 

“Well, they are idiots. So, thank you for coming. Can I get you a drink?” He pointed towards the bar, the light bouncing off the many rings that he had on his right hand, you didn’t notice until now but holy shit you loved them. 

“Yes please, a white wine would be perfect.” you blushed when he winked and stood to walk over to the bar. You took the opportunity to check out his ass and boy, you was not disappointed. You sucked your lip between your teeth when he blindly reached into his back pocket to pull out his wallet, the silver bracelets sat loosely on his left wrist and more rings littered his fingers. The tattoos you recognized as new on his left arm looked hot, and you wanted to trace each one with the tip of your fingers. 

Chris looked over his shoulder for a moment, you looked away quickly with a blush, missing the knowing smirk Chris was giving you right now. He felt you staring at him, his years of experience as an undercover cop heightened his senses. 

He returned to the booth a couple of minutes later with 2 drinks. 

“Thank you.” you said bringing the wine glass to your lips. 

“My pleasure.” he replied after a while, shifting in his seat when your tongue came out to capture the excess liquid that had escaped when you pulled the wine glass away. “So, tell me about yourself.” Chris wiped the foam beard his beer gave him with his hand and crossed his arms on the table. 

And so you did, you told him your whole life story, as far back as you could remember anyway. In between, he would ask questions and you’d answer. 

You asked about his life, and Chris told you everything too from the beginning. You also took some opportunities to ask him some questions in return. Chris didn’t seem to hesitate to answer anything you asked. He was naturally very funny and made you laugh more times than you could remember. 

Sometime during your conversation, the two of you ordered some food from the bar and the conversations flowed naturally and more easily. It actually felt like the two of you had known each other for longer than a couple of hours. 

By the time you checked the time on your watch, it was close to 10 p.m. and the bar was more or less empty. 

“I should really get going.” you said regrettably, not wanting the night to end but knew it had to at some point.

“Will I see you again?” he asked, running his fingers over his goatee.

“I hope so.” you bit your lip teasingly as you stood up and smoothed down your shirt. Chris walked you to the door, the chill in the air making you shudder. 

“Can I walk you home?” he asked, sticking his hands in his front pockets of his bomber jacket.

“Um...”

“No no! I don’t mean anything like that. It’s just late and I won’t sleep tonight if I don’t make sure you’re home safe. Sorry I’m just protective like that.”

“Please don’t apologize, it’s very sweet and yes please, I’d love it if you could walk me home.” Chris smiled and bent his elbow out slightly for you to hook your arm around it. 

[hardlyinteresting]

Heyyyy would you do something about Beefy Bucky and those arms!!!! also, maybe some praise kink???

OOOF! I am a sucker for Beefy!Bucky. And Funnily enough I just saw @the-ss-horniest-book-club is having their kink week...so here you go! Warnings: none, except Beefy Bucky and so much fluff Masterlist Here

Okay so Beefy!Bucky is in my mind the most protective, but also softest Bucky. 

Bucky CONSTANTLY has his hands on you in some way or another. 

his massive hands at the small of your back, completely engulfing your little hand in his, cupping your cheek, resting on your butt or your thigh while you cuddle.

there’s something really fantastic about this gigantic man who could snap someone’s neck no problem being so gentle and caring. 

At some point (from the get go) you’d def take advantage of it, finding any little excuse to have him hold you. 

Go out of your way to make sure he’s around to lift heavy furniture so you can shameless eye him. 

your hand on his bicep as often as possible. 

He catches on eventually, but he’d never say. 

He starts to milk it, wearing the red henley he knows you love on him when he comes over, flexing more than he needs to, send casual selfies from the gym muscles on full display. 

He also starts to tease you, he likes to see you blush

“hi pretty girl”

so many pet names. 

compliments constantly

He just loves you a lot

constant praise in and out of the bedroom

“you’re so pretty”

“look at you, doll, stunning” 

“all this just for me?”

always soft and caring, even when he’s rough and/or possessive.  I have a lot of feelings about Beefy!Bucky

[prunes-said-bucky]

HBC Kink Week

A massive congratulations on the incredible milestone for the best family! I decided to throw something in to celebrate with you and my kink is Sebastian's stubble! Thank you @the-ss-horniest-book-club for everything you do and your amazing group of writers are just the lovliest of people. 💙

[eurynome827]

HBC 2k Celebration: Week of Kinks Part Two

The first Week of Kinks in April 2019 I wrote detailed essays for @the-ss-horniest-book-club - this time around I'll use Six Steamy Sentences to get my point across.

Let's just get the thing I'm most ashamed of out of the way first, shall we?

Day One: Smoking Kink

Your eyes followed his slender fingers as they withdrew the cigarette from the packet, long and almost delicate fingers you could easily imagine somewhere else. Following the offending object in it's journey to his mouth - oh God that mouth - and being powerless to avoid staring as his lips pouted to hold it in place while his hands, those goddamn hands, flipped open the lighter and the flame mimics the one alight inside you. Holding your breath as he inhales, the tip glowing red, and breathing out with him as the smoke escapes through those full lips, pursed in a way that can't avoid being attractive.

He's amused, you can tell, and he holds out the cigarette to you in a gesture of offering.

"No, thank you," you almost whimper, completely out of your element, "...I... don't smoke."

He smirks at you and lifts the cigarette once again, and comments in that low drawl, "what are you so distracted by, then?"

Gif from this gifset by @sebastiansource

[jobean12-blog]

Keep Quiet

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Word Count: 468

Summary: You and Bucky are attending one of Tony’s lavish parties. He’s wearing a bow tie...

Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club 2K follower celebration and the week of kinks! It was very hard for me to narrow it down and get 7 kinks (I wanted to do one per day) so I had to combine a couple that worked well together. Today I chose bow tie and neck. I love when a man (particulary Seb) wears a bow tie and his neck is so fucking gorgeous. Enjoy! Thank you all for reading! Love always ❤❤❤ PS Lisa @sallycanwait68 this is double trouble for you, I apologize for nothing!😁

Warnings: Bucky in a bow tie, his neck, semi-public sex, bow tie kink, neck kink, male oral, cursing...SMUT (18+ only please ;) 

The music from the party pulses through your body but nothing compares to heat you feel for the man you currently have pinned against the door of the bathroom. “Fuck, doll, what’s gotten into you,” Bucky moans before you press your lips to his. His hands explore the bare skin of your back, sliding down to give your ass a firm squeeze.

Sucking his bottom lip between your teeth you grab his wrists from around your waist, stilling his hands. His eyes roam over your face, questioning but dark with want.  Bringing your hands up to his bow tie you slowly start to loosen it, pressing your stomach against the hardness in his pants.

Once you have it untied you let it hang around his neck, moving your fingers to the buttons of his shirt. His fingers dance lightly over your skin, twitching to get a hold of you. You tsk, clutching either side of his bow tie and yanking his lips to yours, “don’t touch baby, I’ve barely gotten started yet.”

A low growl rumbles through his chest but he listens, resting his hands lightly at your waist. Your fingers move back to his shirt, unfastening each button with quick precision. You forcefully pull his shirt from the confines of his pants and run your fingers down his chest, exposing more skin.

Looking up you watch as he swallows hard. The long, thick column of his neck is on display as he closes his eyes and tilts his head back to rest it against the door. Thankful for your heels you don’t need to lean too far to reach him as you trail your warm lips down his throat. He hums in pleasure and you feel the vibrations as you suck on his neck, moaning against his skin.

Your lips travel down his chest and over his abs, each muscle flexing under your soft touches. When you reach the waistband of his pants, you start to unbutton them, Bucky’s hips jutting forward toward your face. “Holy fuck. Baby, please.” You quickly stand, wrenching the bow tie from around his neck. Leaning in close you whisper against his lips, “you need to be quiet, baby. We’re in public after all.”

When the last word leaves your lips, you ball up the bow tie and push it against his mouth. He gazes at you through dark lashes, growling before parting his lips. You stuff the silky material into his mouth and smirk triumphantly.

Unzipping his pants, you let them pool at his feet, slowly freeing his cock from his boxers. Kneeling you take him in your hand and run your tongue over his hard length, circling the tip and moaning at the taste. “You should wear bow ties more often,” you simper before taking him fully into your mouth.

@aesthetical-bucky @bugsbucky @buckys-broody-muffin @book-dragon-13 @devynsdiary @eurynome827 @hiddles-rose @hawksmagnolia @hailmary-yramliah @itsunclebucky @ikaris-whore @jhangelface0523 @jewels2876 @loricameback @littledarlinhavefaithinme @littleredstarfish @mushyjellybeans @marvelandotherfandomimagines @marvelgirl7 @metal-armed-cuddly-dork @nano--raptor @randomfandompenguin @sallycanwait68 @softpeachbarnes @scarletsoldierrr​ @the-wayward-robot​ @when-the-hell-is-bucky​

[auro-ora]

Hair Wash Night

Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: you love it when Bucky comes home from long missions because he’s too tired to wash his own hair and you always offer to wash it for him.

Word Count: 631

Notes: @jobean12-blog​ sent me to say hi to the @the-ss-horniest-book-club​ and this is also a little submission for The Week of Kinks and here I chose Bucky’s shaggy hair and stubble <3 

The droplets of water dripping from his long tendrils into the bath water was completely mesmerizing to you. Your fingers trailed through his locks to ensure the shampoo was washed out completely. Bucky’s eyes were closed, your fingers gently massaging his scalp. You squirted a little bit of conditioner into your palm and started from the ends, making sure to avoid his roots because Bucky was not a fan of dandruff. You washed the conditioner out, allowing your fingers to linger in his hair a little while longer.

You absolutely loved washing Bucky’s hair, especially during the times like this when he was too tired to stand in the shower. It started about a month after he arrived at the compound, he came back from a gruesome mission and covered in blood, his hair was greasy and dirty and you had very kindly offered to wash it for him and since then, it’s been your routine. The two of you have never discussed what you actually were. You were just best friends who trusted each other. 

He was away on a 2 week mission and when FRIDAY had alerted you that they were back, you immediately ran a hot bath with some bubbles just to cover his modesty and dragged him to your room. He was too tired to even undress, you had to help him out of his tactical gear through closed eyes and lots of trust. Bucky didn’t seem to mind, he actually loved someone else washing his hair and nobody could it as perfectly as you.

You lathered up the loofah with the shower gel you knew he liked best and washed the grime and dirt from his back and chest first. Then came your favorite part of hair washing, tipping his head back and allowing the shampoo to invade his senses, to help wash away the smell of iron that he’s no doubt endured the entire time on his mission.

His wet hair was slicked back with your fingers, your fingertips grazing his stubble, the fine hairs harsh against the pads. You often thought about what it would be like to kiss him with a stubble, to have those same hairs burn against your chin. Better still, what it would be like to have his face trail along the insides of your thigh, leaving a burning feel behind. 

“Doll?” you shook your head and Bucky smirked as he watched the red tint sweep across your face. He had been talking to you for the past couple of minutes before he realized you had zoomed out like you often did when you were around him. “Yes?” 

“I asked if we were done? What were you thinkin’ about?” his tongue popped out between his lips, your eyes automatically zoning in on it. 

“We’re done!” you stepped away from the bathtub to reach for the towel. “I was just thinking about how soft your hair is going to look tomorrow.” you lied but hoping he wouldn’t ask any further questions and thankfully, he didn’t. You left him alone in the bathroom to change into his sleepwear. He stepped out of the bathroom a couple of minutes later wearing nothing but his boxers, a sheet of steam following behind. 

“I’m really tired, I don’t think I can make it back to my room.” he sighed. His eyes had bags underneath them and he looked like he hadn’t slept in forever. You smiled and laid down on your bed patting the spot next to you. Bucky collapsed as he neared the bed and you pulled him close to you, his stubble now irritating the skin on your chest. Your fingers combing through his damp hair, the combination of your actions, your steady breathing and heartbeat soon lulled him into a deep sleep. 

@jobean12-blog​

[book-dragon-13]

HBC Week Of Kinks

Voice kink

We all know Sebastian has a really nice voice. If there’s any voice to be attracted to, it’d be Seb’s. So I’ve compiled some videos showcasing Sebastian’s voice.

Highway

A Conversation With Sebastian Stan

Moviepilot interview

Romanian Interview (because Seb speaking Romanian is *chefs kiss*)

Instagram Live August 2018

Singapore interview

Destroyer interview with a daddy look

Conversations at Home Interview

@the-ss-horniest-book-club

[the-ss-horniest-book-club]

Welcome to Day 1, HBC!

The HBC Week of Kinks!

Every day, Monday June 1 through Sunday June 7, everyone is invited to post about all the many little things that make us love this man of ours. Check out the HBC Week of Kinks Masterlist for some inspiration! As usual, posts/drabbles/moodboards/fanart are all accepted and EVERYONE is welcome to participate! Just tag @the-ss-horniest-book-club​​ and use tags #HBC Week of Kinks and #HBC 2k Celebration.

LET’S GO!

[buckysforeverprincess]

Secret new kink...

So I just discovered I have a chubby Bucky kink @the-ss-horniest-book-club but don’t tell anyone!! There just something about picturing him with a belly and pudge, and me wanting to rub on it and play with it that seriously turns me on!!!

[msruchita]

Here goes, my essay on Ethereal Sebastian kink

I’m still struggling to breathe after discovering this newfound kink and obsession, so I will start off slow.

This is fetus angel Sebastian, who has no idea that his smile doesn’t just melt hearts, it melts all of your clothes off as well, but he is pure innocence just radiating and that’s just the beginning.

Then we come to the next phase, where his eyes hold the secrets to the universe while he still goes around like a perfectly ordinary person, but with the face carved from gods, and we start wondering, do we worship him, protect him or both. It’s obviously both. I couldn’t say much, I actually stoned for 10 minutes while staring into his eyes because, that blue! it was hard typing an coherent sentence after that. The prettiest angel we’ve ever laid eyes on.<3

The third phase consists that he has finally realised his power of elegance and kindness and honestly, he should be a god of that. The god of kindness and elegance, or the angel of kindness and elegance. He’s now pretty much devoted himself to shining his goodness, and love for pastel colors on the world.

The fourth phase, where our ethereal angel makes it known that he’s one floofball as well and has come down to mingle with us mere mortals and he’s honestly so lovely, and he just wants to bring a smile to people’s faces and he’s honestly so happy that we want to do the same, and pure happiness just gave us so much faith.

A continuation of the fourth phase where we’ll pretty much do anything to protect our angel and even when he’s comforting us, making us smile, he exudes so much elegance and light, at this point we’re just stuttering and nervous. But, he doesn’t want that. He wants a great, big hug.

Lastly, the image that even brought about this kink, I have no idea what I’ve been writing, I could really gush about his elegance, his angelic qualities and just how perfect he looks in pastel colors for hours without stopping. This is where he shows you his wings, not to display his power, but to show you how much he trusts you; all while looking even tastier than a GQ model. In that moment, even though you can feel the gap between you two, he’s looking at you as you’re his angel and he will close that gap.

This is the end of my essay. I feel like I should be graded and that i’m so nervous because he’s just such an amazing, kind, caring human being.<3

@the-ss-horniest-book-club @thesaltyduchess @book-dragon-13 @eurynome827 @cchellacat @anyoneforteaus

[hawksmagnolia]

Bucky and his guns for @the-ss-horniest-book-club.

I apologize for nothing. This man has the best gun grip and am totally cool with him using it on me. If he handles a gun like that....

For science, right @jobean12-blog and @nano--raptor?

@nano--raptor @cchellacat @eurynome827 @jobean12-blog @book-dragon-13 @aesthetical-bucky @marvelgirl7 @sallycanwait68 @buckys-broody-muffin @softpeachbarnes @godofplumsandthunder @azurika-writes @ikaris-whore @this-kitten-is-smitten @randomfandompenguin @daughterofsteven