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that-damn-girl · 3 years

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(6) Daze of Pollen

(Work in Progress - 6 of 8; slow updates)

Chapter 5

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Pairing: (cis)fem!Reader x Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers x Sam Wilson

Words: 2600+

Warnings: Smut. 18+ only please. Sex pollen. M/M smut. Kinda dirty talk. Slight dom/sub undertones. Kinda authority kink. Threesome. Oral sex. First time anal. Unprotected sex (This is only fiction. Please stay safe irl). Rough sex. Slight Choking.

Summary: Bucky, Steve, Sam and you are in the safe house post mission when a retrieved Hydra device activates, releasing a kind of pollen you don’t know of, but the effects of which are soon discovered.

A/N: Sam is the star of the show! Hope you like this part!

As you glanced around the room, you found Sam sitting on the loveseat by the bed. Hard and heavy, his cock rested in his hold. He seemed to have an open-mouthed, fixed gaze on you and the two men as he pumped himself rather vigorously. A hint of frustration was evident behind his normally calm eyes. He wanted to throw himself off the edge and experience the same high you had only moments ago. But he couldn’t. Not by himself at least.

You remembered Bucky’s words. No matter what you did, the pollen would raise a desire in you so merciless that it could only be quelled by another’s touch. Anyone and everyone was helpless against it.

Guilt rose in you pretty quick after that realisation. You hadn’t meant to forget about Sam, or leave him to fend for himself. You were simply so lost in the two super soldiers and the wave of euphoria they brought, you forgot about everything else.

Now that your mind was relatively clear of that lust-crazed daze, you were determined to make Sam feel good. To show him how sorry you were. To take him out of his misery like he had done with you.

Untangling yourself from the two super soldiers, you walked the short distance towards Sam and sat in between his open legs. Your palms glided over those thick thighs slowly. You tried your best to look sensual and sexy as you made eye contact with him. You uncurled his fingers from around his shaft and replaced them with your own. You started jerking him off slowly.

Sam’s breathing quickened as he let out a groan. The rise and fall of his chest glistening with a fine layer of sweat was utterly sexy from the angle you were at.

Maintaining steady eye contact, you leaned over to take him in your mouth. You wrapped your lips around his tip before slowly going down. The moan he let out was a melody to your ears. It only encouraged you to take him deeper in your mouth.

Your tongue slid over the subtly protruding veins on his member. His head leaned as his eyes closed shut in ecstasy. You realized you quite liked eliciting such reactions from him. With a glimmer in your eyes, you proceeded to play with his delicious shaft, bringing him all the pleasure he deserved.

Already taut after having played with himself earlier, Sam couldn’t have possibly held on any longer even if he had tried. Plus maintaining eyes contact with him like you did, all confident and sexy, it was such a fucking turn on that it only drove him nearer to the edge.A few more bobs of your head, you tongue all slick and moist running down his shaft, and well, he was only a man.

He came with breathy moans of your name alongside God. His hand traveled to the back of your head on their own accord. His hips bucked up as he tried to keep you in place, riding out his much needed orgasm. You swallowed his seed like a dutiful girl. Rubbing your thighs together, you enjoyed watching this handsome man ride the high.

When he came down the high, he didn’t waste any time in picking you up in his strong arms and throwing you on the bed. Your back bounced from the sudden impact, and you braced yourself for him. Getting on the bed with his knees, Sam prowled towards you with a wild cardinal fire behind his eyes.

However before his body could fully cover yours, he was suddenly pulled back.

In an instant Sam's back was firmly pressed against Steve's chest. Steve had his face hurried in the hollow of his neck with his broad fingers loosely curled around Sam's neck. Kissing the smooth skin and running his nose along the side of his head, Steve whispered in Sam's ear, "Where do you think you're going, handsome?"

Steve nipped and sucked that sensitive spot on his neck. His free hand slowly slithered down Sam's impressive chest until his fingers curled around his enraged cock. Lazy strokes followed soon after. Sam couldn't hold in a loud moan.

You could’ve cummed just at the sight.

It all looked so sensual, you felt even more turned on by it. You couldn't shake your gaze from the mesmerising view in front of you. Of their own accord, your fingers found their way to your heat as you laid back and pleasured yourself.

When Steve found your form in such a lewd pose, your fingers working hard to provide some relief from the building sexual tension, he smirked.

"Now don't be selfish, sweetheart," Steve chastised. His fingers pumped Sam a little faster. "Don't you want to give our pretty boy another orgasm or two? Have him experience the same high as we did, hmm?"

You hummed. You'd be more than happy to see that blissful expression on Sam's face after a couple of orgasms.

"Then come on, suck him again like the good girl you are." Steve ordered.

You didn't waste another in crawling over to the edge of the bed and sitting in front of Sam's cock. When you took nearly half of him in your mouth though, Steve tsked. "Just the tip, baby. The rest is for me."

You were about to argue, but Steve sternly repeated. "Just the tip." You might have argued, but something in his voice, in the way he said it, it made you want to comply instantly. And that's what you did.

Your lips were wrapped around his head, sucking gently. Your tongue coyly licked and lapped at the tip, giving special attention to it.

Steve's fingers took care of the rest of his length. They slid up and down Sam's shaft at a steady pace. Steve made sure to twist his first to make it more pleasurable for his friend.

Boy, was Sam getting pleasured by the humble treatment.

What was there not to like about it? The heat of your mouth had enveloped though only a little, but the most sensitive part of him. Steve was working wonders with his thick fingers and wrist movements, all the while leaving a trail of nips and sucks along Sam’s neck.

A deep groan left his lips when you decided to up the game. Your tongue traced the head of his cock, gently but teasingly slow. Sam’s head fell back on Steve’s shoulders, eyes tightly shut, and lips curved in a beautiful ‘O’ shape. His hands flew to the back of your head, trying to make you take more of him in the wet heat of your mouth.

“You like that, baby?” Steve whispered hoarsely in Sam’s ear. “You like her teasing your cock like that? Sucking it like the tastiest fucking lollipop ever? I bet it feels good, doesn’t it?”

Sam was only coherent enough to give a firm nod in reply to Steve. It made Steve smirk.

“Do you know how good your thick cock feels in my hands, hmm? How good you look, slumped over me, face contorted in pleasure? How sexy your moans are? How good they make me feel?”

As proof, Steve thrusted his hard shaft against Sam’s ass.Though it made Sam let out a surprised gasp at first, his cock gave a very excited jump a few seconds later. Both you and Steve felt it.

“Fuck!” Steve groaned and pumped Sam with a renewed vigour. With a few more strokes from Steve and the traces of your tongue over his tip, it didn’t take long for him to cum with a loud moan. His hips bucked into you and this time you couldn’t resist when his hands made your head take more of him. His release was a little warm and fucking delicious on your taste buds. You swiped a hand over your mouth to collect any remnants of his cum, sliding back on the bed to take the view in front of you.

It took Sam a moment to come down from the high of his orgasm. He panted heavily as he caught his breath, all the while slumped over Steve. Steve whispered sweet nothings into Sam’s ear, grinding his cock on Sam’s ass and pumping Sam’s half-hard length lazily.

You slid further back on the bed to take a moment to yourself. Your head dropped on the soft mattress and you closed your eyes, taking deep breaths. Holy shit! That was hot! Sam and Steve were two very sexy, very handsome men. The kind that made a slick pool in between your legs. To see them in action together was such a sight! Hot, steamy, and oh so lovely!

Unbeknown to you, you were in for more.

When you thought that you had somewhat calmed down and had your bearings, you opened your eyes to find something you’d not have dreamed of in a thousand years. You didn’t think you’d find anything hotter than Steve and Sam together. Boy, you were about to be proven wrong.

Steve’s chest was still firmly pressed to Sam’s back as he ground his erection into his ass. As if that in itself wasn’t hot enough, Bucky was added in the mix as well, kissing Sam with all he had. Sam had his fingers curled around the back of Bucky’s neck as he pulled him closer. Bucky’s hand appreciatively travelled across Sam’s chest before eventually cupping his man tiddies.

“See what you do to me?” Steve said to Sam when the kiss broke. His hand kneaded Sam’s plump ass. “Fuck, it’s so good. Can’t even begin to imagine how good my cock’s gonna feel inside you.”

So lost in the waves of pleasure coursing through his veins, Sam could only whimper response.

“You’d like that, won’t you? Getting impaled on my cock? Mhmm?”

“I’d fucking love it,” Sam breathed. Steve smirked.

Spitting on his thumb, Steve slowly and gently inserted it in Sam. Sam’s breath hitched for a second as he let out a gasp. Steve kissed his neck and whispered encouraging words into his ear. Eventually a pace was set up, one that Sam was enjoying a lot. Steve continued until he was sure that Sam could take more.

“You ready for my cock, baby? You want it inside this perfect ass?” Steve asked, lining up his hard cock with Sam’s ass.

“Fuck, yes!” Sam managed to mumble in between kisses from Bucky.

As Steve pushed inside, a gasp left Sam. Undeniably, his shaft was much thicker than his thumb. Steve kissed the sweet spot he had found below his ear as he buried himself further. Bucky’s hands travelled down to grab a hold of Sam’s now very hard cock, giving it a few slow strokes to take his mind off the pain and discomfort.

Sam’s body was tense as he anticipated Steve’s full length inside him. He had never felt anything like it before, but oh fucking hell he loved it! Sure, the intrusion was new and a little painful, but with Steve and Bucky sandwiching him and pleasuring him the way they did, everything felt so much better.

It took a while until the discomfort had dissipated. Sam was actively enjoying Steve’s cock being driven into him. He was even trying to push himself backwards, to take as much of Steve as possible.

“How does that feel, Sam?” Bucky asked, still stroking Sam’s cock.

“So fucking good!” Sam moaned. One of his hands grabbed a hold of Bucky’s shoulder to keep himself stable from Steve’s thrusts.

One of Steve’s hands was tightly gripping Sam’s waist while the other was perched on his shoulder. It was visible that Steve was trying to not cum then and there. With how good Sam felt enveloping his cock and and the moans he let slip past those full lips, it took all of Steve’s focus to prolong it as much as he could. It was hard - very hard, but doable.

Sam was too lost in the multitude of feels washing over him to give a damn about anything or anyone else. There were hands and lips on his body, all sensual and skillful, driving to peaks that he hadn’t experienced before.

Bucky absolutely refused to part from those sinful lips of Sam, only giving him a few seconds at a time to suck in some much needed air. The metal armed man gladly swallowed all the moans of his partner. The kiss was the very definition of heated, wet and passionate. They fought to take control every now and then, which made the whole experience all the more exciting.

As Steve fucked Sam from behind with vigour, Bucky pumped Sam’s heavy cock with his metal hand at the same pace. Bucky’s metal hand felt very different from Steve’s. A good different. A little cooler and sleek, but pleasurable all the same. No matter what happened after that night, Sam knew he could never look at that black and gold Wakandan beauty the same way ever again.

In addition to it all, Bucky rubbed his hard length against Sam’s thick thighs. How was he not supposed to get hard? Even if the pollen was out of the question, Bucky was sure that just by seeing Sam and Steve together, all paired with the moans and heavy grunts they let out, it would’ve turned him on nonetheless. They were some fine men, after all.

Unabashedly, Bucky continued rubbing himself against Sam, all the while kissing him heatedly and stroking his cock as well.

Sam felt as if he was on cloud nine. It was a good feeling. He could feel the coils tightening inside him, begging for release. He was driven right to the edge. A few more moments and he was sure he’d come soon enough. Like Steve, he too tried to prolong it, to rejoice in the pleasure as long as he could.

However, his brain positively short-circuited the moment Bucky decided to get on his knees and take Sam’s heavy length into his mouth. A surprised gasp left him which soon turned into a loud, salacious moan.

Bucky didn’t hesitate or shy away from taking all of Sam in - well, as much of him as he could. He started bobbing his head, working towards taking all of him. It was hard at first, but he tried. He gagged every now and then when Sam hit the back of his throat, but he didn’t lose his determination. His hands played with those heavy balls of Sam, gently rolling them between his fingers and tugging at them.

For Sam? It was beyond heavenly. As if the hot, wet heat of Bucky’s mouth swallowing Sam’s enraged cock and running his length along it wasn’t enough, he was gagging on it too. His balls were attended to as well with eager hands. Steve was behind him, thrusting into Sam as he dirty talked in between heavy grunts. A man could only take so much.

With breathy moans and hoarse grunts, Sam came, emptying himself inside Bucky who readily sucked him dry. Steve released into Sam not long after, face contorting into pleasure. They stayed like that as they took a moment for themselves.

After having caught his breath, when Steve opened his eyes, he found Bucky kneeling in between Sam’s leg, tending to Sam’s half hard length. Bucky’s cock stood at attention between his spread legs, hard and enraged. Steve could already feel his softening cock getting hard again. As Bucky looked into Sam’s eyes while wiping off his release from his mouth, Steve knew what he wanted to do next.

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eyesfixedonthesun22 · 5 years

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October 28th: Swinging/SO Swapping

Pairing: Established Bucky x Female Reader and Sam Wilson x Steve Rogers, Hinted Future Sam Wilson x Female Reader Warning(s): Implied Smut but no actual sexual acts Word Count: 100 Notes: This is my October 28th entry to @ruckystarnes Kinktober writing challenge. ************************************************************************************************** “You like what you see Mrs. Barnes?”

Pearlescence bubbles glide over a shirtless Sam; the water saturates the front of his swim trunks. That material must be so thin-

“She hyphenated her last name just like you Wilson!”

As if helping drive the point home, the blonde man in question sprays Sam down in a sultry cascade from the hose. Looks like no one's car was getting washed today.

“So what are you up to Mrs. Barnes?” He follows your gaze. “Wishing she had x-ray vision for one Mr. Wilson-Rogers?”

“Babe...I-”

“Don’t worry, love. I think the feelings mutual.”

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adoringsteverogers · 5 years

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Dad’s Wingman

For anonymous

Pairing: steve rogers x son!reader; steve rogers x sam wilson (fluff)

Word Count: 1.7k

Warning: mentions of death; descriptions of destroyed Sokovia; my terrible writing lmao

Request: Would you being willing to do a x son reader where Steve’s son low key ships him with Sam (and/)or bucky and tries to set them up on a date?? (((welcome to the community, you’re gonna do great, looveyouuuuubye)

A/N: yes, i was listening to Marvin Gaye while writing this

If you have an opinion to share, please stop by my inbox on your way out and leave there some feedback! Thank you!

You had been the adopted son of Steve since the attack of Sokovia where both your parents were killed and basically all your relatives got lost. You were only a terrified child among the ruins of your beloved city, your home which meant both safety and happiness to you. It was all crushed and destroyed, most of the buildings had collapsed, there were dead bodies everywhere and you only survived because you found a very good place to hide. When the chaos was over and you couldn’t hear the noises of the attack anymore, you came out to look around but a well-built body blocked your view. Captain America himself was standing in front of you and he enveloped you into a huge hug when you started crying desperately. At that moment, Steve knew he couldn’t leave you there but he also knew that you probably had nowhere safe to go. After long minutes of contemplating and thinking about all the possible scenarios, he decided to take you with them to somewhere safe and quiet: The Avengers compound. Some of them weren’t the happiest about his decision at first: after all, you were a foreigner’s child who could barely speak and understand English and they were afraid someone might be looking for you. But Steve made sure he could become your legal guardian and taught you everything you needed to know, starting with his mother tongue. He became your father and even though you could never forget about your biological parents, you loved Steve with all your heart. He had always made sure you had everything you needed and felt safe and happy because you soon had become his priority.

Ages had passed by since Steve found you among the ruins of your home town and you two had grown very close to each other. You never felt uncomfortable telling anything to your father and Steve shared most of his secrets with you as well, except the ones regarding work - which you, of course, never felt mad about. Your relationship was one of the best and closest in the compound and all the other Avengers loved listening to your father-son banter which would always end in uncontrollable laughter. Steve never failed to put a smile on your face, even on your worst days. He took great care of you, often paying so much attention to you that he forgot about himself. Your dad had always put everyone before himself, especially you, and you felt like you had to return the favour and make him care about himself for once.

You’d been suspicious for quite a while, but you only became sure about what exactly was going on when you saw your dad’s facial expression after a long training session with Sam. The two parted ways after stepping out the door, Sam saying bye with a cheeky line, leaving Steve looking at his back with absolute heart-eyes. He kept it from everyone, including you but as always, you could see through him this time as well. You just simply smiled to yourself and acted casually when your dad walked up to you, asking if the book you were reading was interesting, so you started a conversation which lasted until Steve told you he would take a cold shower and return within minutes. You continued reading the chapter but you couldn’t concentrate on it properly. You’d been thinking about setting your dad up on a date with Sam for ages and you knew this was the time. You were almost sure about Sam’s feelings and now your dad couldn’t keep them a secret any longer, either. It was way too obvious.

So, when he returned with his slightly wet blonde hair, you just smirked at him and shut your book closed. Steve looked at you with raised eyebrows, getting concerned about what was going on with you when you continued grinning at him. You finally broke the silence with one simple question which had Steve become a blushing and stuttering mess.

“You have a crush on him, don’t you?”, you whispered, grin getting even wider with each passing second while you were waiting for your dad’s answer.

He just lowered his head before looking up at you shyly. You had to admit; it was quite fun seeing your dad like this.

“Is it that obvious?”, Steve asked, his cheeks turning into an even deeper shade of red and at that moment, you knew the real Steve Rogers was standing in front of you in his absolute humanity and vulnerability, You have always felt lucky to have Captain America as your father, but having Steve Rogers as your dad made you the luckiest person alive.

You simply chuckled and looked your dad in the eyes. It was your time to give him a pep talk.

“Yeah, it is quite obvious. And it’s also obvious that he likes you back. I know you love bottling your feelings up, because you think that’s some kind of protection but you really gotta act on them this time”, so stated, getting serious all of a sudden and it made Steve realise you were right as well. After all, he had been getting some signals from Sam, but he thought it just Sam being Sam. He’d always been flirty and cheeky with everyone and Steve didn’t realise it was a bit more than that when it came to him.

“Sooo… You think I should ask him out? On a date?”, he asked with raised eyebrows, clearly already overthinking this whole stuff. You just playfully rolled your eyes at your dad; even though he’d been alive for a hundred years, he was quite unexperienced at love and dating.

“Yeah, that’s what I was trying to say. Dad, just get your freaking shit together and ask him out! Sam’s not a beast, he’s not gonna bite you and I’m pretty sure he’s waiting for you to make a move finally.”

“Okay, first of all, language. Secondly, I might need some help with that”, Steve mumbled, lowering his eyes again, looking at his own son sheepishly. You simply smiled at how adorable he was: You did quite enjoy that you were helping your dad out this time and not the other way around. You were thinking for a few moments before coming up with an idea that you very proudly presented to your dad.

“So, both you and Sam like retro, especially when it comes to music, right? Well, there’s an awesome vinyl shop not too far from here. Maybe you could take him there, talk about music and preferences, stuff like that. Then maybe you could take him to a restaurant. Not too fancy though, Sam’s a simple guy. After that, you could walk around in a park or just the streets, talking a bit more or whatever you’d like.”

You saw Steve listening to all your words carefully and you couldn’t help but laugh at how much he was concentrating.

“Oh my God, dad. It’s just a date, you don’t have to get so nervous about it”, you tried to calm him while he was trying his absolute best not to stress too much about it. After all, Steve trusted you more than anyone, and if you said that Sam wouldn’t resist him, then probably you were right; you were a teenager with an exceptionally great sense for stuff like this.

Eventually, your dad nodded and you basically squealed when you hugged him tightly, already getting excited about the fact that your father was going to have a date. You helped him decide on what kind of clothes to wear and how to ask Sam out in the most natural way possible. When an hour later Steve knocked on your door and came in, actually glowing you knew it was a success. Steve even gave you a high-five, making your arm hurt all afternoon but there was no way you would ruin his happiness. He sat down on the floor with his back against your bed and you bombarded him with several questions, but all he did was blush and mumble. Eventually, you just let him be and started talking about something else, until you both decided it was time for dinner and a shower before going to sleep.

Next day, when the others asked you if you had seen Sam or Steve in the compound, you grinned at them and told them you had a secret to share but they couldn’t tell anyone. Natasha looked at you with raised eyebrows and demanded you to blurt it out, when you finally stood up and announced the breaking news.

“Ladies and gentlemen, it’s happening. These two are finally dating!”, you said, earning surprised and shocked ‘what’s and glares. You just smiled happily, not even hiding how proud of yourself you were. When the shock disappeared and everyone realised what was happening, they started cheering and clapping. Bucky even whistled before shaking his head, laughing.

“They truly needed your help, Y/N. Haven’t met anyone so oblivious as those two in my life.”

Natasha just smiled to herself, then turned to Wanda who looked at her with a wide smile. The whole compound was talking about your dad and his new Romeo and everyone seemed pretty happy that Steve had finally made a move. It was not a big secret that all the Avengers had shipped them since day one and you couldn’t blame them; they were basically meant for each other. They even started planning the wedding and you future siblings, so you just let them be and returned to your room, waiting for your dad to arrive home and tell you everything about his date. You made everyone promise to act like they know nothing when Steve and Sam would return, but you already knew there were no chance they would actually keep the secret.

They had been away for hours when you heard voices from under your window, so you quickly jumped there and looked down just in time to see Sam lean in and kiss your dad. Steve looked red and shy as he kissed back and you silently celebrated in your room, but you basically jumped in your father’s arms when he knocked on your door.

“Does this mean I have to dads now?”, you asked, smirking at Steve who simply laughed.

“I think so.”

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crazyunsexycool · 10 months

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The sun ☀️, the moon 🌙, and the stars ✨

Chapter 11: heat of the moment

Pairing: alpha!steve Rogers x alpha!sam Wilson x alpha!bucky Barnes x omega!reader

Word count: 3.9k

Warning: smut! All the smut… I don’t think I’ve ever written so much smut for one chapter! Heat, ruts, claiming, biting, bond marks little tiny bit of insecure reader at the end. Some oral (f receiving), tiny bit of choking (you’ll see),

A/N:I’m surprised wrote this so quickly but I had been thinking about this chapter for a while. As always let me know your thoughts, I appreciate the reblogs and comments it hyped me up to write more.

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“My heat?”

“Yeah sunshine. It makes sense we’ve been around each other nonstop for the last week and a half. It was bound to happen.”

“But it didn’t feel so-so bad last time.” You whined.

“Possibly because you’ve been with the three of us constantly.” Sam says. “What do you want to do, sunshine? We can get Bruce here to help get rid of the symptoms or…”

“Or what?”

“We could help you through it. But it’s your choice if we claim you or not.” Steve says.

“Would you want to?” Your voice was small and you were afraid that they’d say no.

“Of course we do, you’re our best girl.” Bucky speaks up.

“I’d like that. To have your marks, all three of you.” You said before groaning when you felt more slick forming between your legs. It didn’t help that their scents were stronger now, this was just your body’s way of reacting to them.

“Ok, sweetheart. Everything is your choice, we’ll do what you want. Who do you want first?”

You looked at the three of them wide eyed.

“Sunshine, you’re ok. You’re safe with us. Just say the word and we’ll stop ok?”

You nodded, your brain foggy and thinking about only one thing.

“Use your words baby.”

“What I say goes.”

“Good girl.” Sam purrs out as he sat down in the nest you’d built.

Before Steve and Bucky left you and Sam, you practically demanded their shirts to add to the nest. Their scents helped soothe you. Any of them would have been a good choice as your first but Sam had been the one you connected with first. He had eased your worries about being in a relationship not only with an alpha but with the three of them. It would only make sense that as your hindbrain took over that you’d seek that same comfort in this part of the relationship.

“Tell me what you want, omega?”

“You. I want you alpha.” You whined as you straddled his thick thighs.

Sam didn’t stop you when you played with the hem of his t-shirt and then pulled it over his head. You’d seen him shirtless plenty of times and you’ve even had a few make out sessions that also ended with him shirtless but this was different. Sam placed his hands on your waist and pulled you closer before crashing his lips into yours. He only pulls away to take off your shirt and then his lips are on your neck and chest until he takes your nipple in his mouth. Your hips jerk forward as a reaction to his ministrations. Especially when his hand finds its place between your thighs and is expertly teasing your clit.

“Sam please.”

“I’ve got you. I’m gonna make you feel good.” He murmured against your skin.

Without warning he ripped the leggings you were wearing. Which was a good thing because you felt like you were burning up.

“Is all this for me?” Sam said with a cocky smirk as he felt the wetness that pooled between your legs.

“Alpha, please. Need you.”

“So pretty when you beg, omega.”

Sam moved you back slightly, enough to pull down his sweats. At any other moment you would have realized he wasn’t wearing any underwear but right now you were more interested in getting some sort of relief. Your attention was on his hardened length and instinctively you wrapped your hand around it and began to move it up and down. You preened when he moaned out your name.

“Y/N, are you sure you want this? Do you want me to claim you?” He asked one more time before he completely lost himself. You couldn’t tell yet but his rut was being triggered just by your heightened scent alone.

“Yes alpha. Want your mark and your knot.”

Sam growled at that and then an arm wrapped around you, pulling you up so that he could line himself up with your entrance. Your breath hitched as you lowered yourself onto him. You had been with a beta once but he didn’t compare to Sam. Sam was bigger, you were sure they would all be. The stretch was a bit uncomfortable at the beginning. He was gently running his hands up and down your thighs to keep you grounded and kissing your neck and chest to distract you. Once you were fully seated and you had a chance to get used to him, he cursed under his breath.

“Are you good, sunshine?”

“Mhm.”

“Take your time baby, I’m all yours. It’s just us, nothing else matters.” Sam smiles up at you as his hands move to your hips.

But you couldn’t wait anymore and you rolled your hips. You moaned as you did it once and a second time. Sam helps you build a steady rhythm by guiding your hips. Soon that isn’t enough and your hands are on his shoulders as you start to bounce on his cock.

“Fuck ‘mega. Feel so good, taking me so well.” Sam mutters. The grip he has on your hips tightens as he starts to take control. It causes more slick to drip from your center and you whine. “Make a mess on my cock ‘mega. Just like that.”

“Alpha, please.” You beg. “W-wanna cum.” You were right there on the edge of bliss but you needed a small push.

His scent was intoxicating, the way Sam held you close was comforting but it was the way he looked at you, as if you were the most precious thing in the world that made you throw your head back. Giving him easy access so that he could claim you. Sam shifted under you a bit, planting his feet firmly and thrusting up into you. That was all you needed as he hit your g-spot over and over again. It was sudden the wave of pure bliss crashed over you. Sam nearly growled as you clenched around him. Then you felt his teeth break skin but there was no pain, not when he helped you through your orgasm.

You were panting and resting your forehead against his shoulder while he rolled his hips a few more times before his knot locked you into place. He guided you to his neck, urged you to claim him just as he had you and you did it happily and he came with a grunt of your name.

The bond snapped into place and you’d never felt so alive or connected to anyone before.

“So good for me ‘mega.” Sam said softly as he pulled a blanket over you. He kissed your temple. You wanted to say something but you were so tired, your eyelids felt heavy. “It’s ok. Just rest.”

Without a worry in the world you relaxed against him and closed your eyes.

****

“Sam?” You called out as you woke up, worried he had left you.

“I’m right here sunshine.” He poked his head out from the bathroom and smiled at you.

Warmth spread through your chest as you made eye contact and your hand flew to your neck. There you found his mark on you and his smile brightened even more.

“How are you feeling?”

“Good. Great actually but…”

“But?”

“A little sore.” You said, a bit afraid he’d be upset but he smirked instead. Pride flooded the bond.

“Yeah you are.”

“Sam!” You felt heat rush to your cheeks and more slick formed at the thought of what you had done with him.

“It’s ok baby. I have just the thing for you.”

He walked out of the bathroom and without missing a beat he picked you up. The bathroom was warmer and there were a few candles set up. The bathtub was filled with water and you could smell whatever scented oils he used. There were a few flower petals floating on top too. Sam turned in order to set you down in the tub but your grip on his neck tightened.

“Get in with me?” You looked up at him with doe eyes, something you knew he couldn’t resist.

“Of course.”

Sam got in first and then you did, sitting between his legs and resting your back against his chest. His fingers delicately drew patterns up and down your arm and you sighed contently.

“Thank you.” You said after a few minutes of silence.

“For what?”

“Everything. You’ve been wonderful.”

“Baby, I’d do anything for you. We all would.” He says.

“I know.” You turn to look at him. “I just want you to know that I’m grateful and I’d do anything for the three of you.”

Sam smiles and places a gentle, loving kiss on your lips.

“Well all I want you to do for me right now is to get comfortable again and enjoy this bath before things get intense again.”

You smile and do as he says, enjoying the feel of his kiss on his mark.

Sam had placed you back in your nest. He cuddled with you a bit longer but as your heat built up again he knew it was time for him to let Steve or Bucky in. Even though he was reluctant to do so. Even amongst a pack like theirs possessiveness was bound to happen during an omega’s first heat with her alphas if there were more than one. He knew it was ridiculous to feel that way but he couldn’t help it.

With one last kiss to your forehead Sam got out of the nest you’d built that now smelled like sex. He was replaced by Bucky at your request. You sighed happily when you felt his vibranium hand caress your cheek.

“How are you feeling?” Bucky checked in with you.

“Bad, need you.”

“I know, moonbeam. I’m gonna take care of you now.” Bucky cooed. “Do you still want this? Want my mark on your neck?”

You only nodded as you felt that all familiar fuzziness taking over.

“Use your words darling.”

“Yes, I want it.”

“Good girl.” Bucky smirked as you preened.

He pulled back the blanket you’d been wrapped up in, leaving you bare for him. Bucky inhaled deeply as the sweet scent of French lavender, violets and honey that usually lulled him into a sense of calm, now made him feel alive in a different way. He couldn’t help but settle in between your legs. His lips moving up your thighs and leaving a trail of kisses. Bucky didn’t waste any time as he licked a long stripe from your weeping entrance to your clit. He growled at your taste before sealing his lips around your bundle of nerves.

You gasped at the sensation and your hands found their way into Bucky’s hair. The sweet sounds you were making were like music to his ears and he wanted to hear more. Soon enough he slowly started using a finger to fuck you.

“So fucking good omega.” He murmured against your mound before he started to flick his tongue over your clit.

“Alpha please.”

If the heat alone wasn’t enough, Bucky’s very talented mouth wiped all functions from your brain. You knew what you wanted but you couldn’t ask for it. Not with the way he was using two fingers to find that spongy spot inside. The need low in your belly built quickly and you found yourself grinding against his face.

“Be a good girl and cum for your alpha.” Bucky growled and it sent a shiver down your spine and straight to your pussy. You moaned as your eyes rolled into the back of your head.

It took a moment to come down from that high but when you did Bucky was gently caressing your cheek. He smiled at you when you finally looked up at him.

“So pretty when you cum, omega. I wanna see you do it on my knot.”

“Please alpha.” You reached for him and he gladly ducked his head and kissed you. Another moan escapes your lips when you taste yourself on his tongue.

Bucky moves to hover over you without breaking the kiss. Your legs part willingly as he settles himself in between them. When you feel his cock, already hard and leaking precum, against your heat you roll your hips.

“So desperate ‘mega. Is this what you want?” He rolled his hips and you moaned.

You nod and whine as he pulls away slightly. Bucky lines himself up, groaning as he pushes in.

“Look at that, you were made just for me.”

His hands find yours and he puts them over your head, pinning them with one hand. Bucky is slow with a roll of his hips. As much as he wanted to go fast and hard, he remembered that you were more delicate. He had much more restraint than he realized, even when you sounded so pretty.

“Alpha…”

“What do you want, omega? Tell me.” He ran his nose along your neck and he placed a kiss over Sam’s mark before giving your breasts attention.

“More, please.”

“More?”

“Faster. Harder.”

The growl that rumbled in his chest had you clenching around him.

“Are you sure about that darling? Think you can handle me fucking you like that?”

“Yes, please. Need it.”

Bucky smirked, his eyes completely dark and full of lust. His hand letting go of yours and traveling down your body until they’re at your hips. He pulled away from you, sitting up on his haunches and pulling you with him. Bucky snaps his hips once, testing out if that’s really what you want. You throw your head back with a moan as you hold on to his forearms. He does it again and again until he’s built a rhythm that is pushing you to the edge. He knows it just by the way you flutter and clench around him, that and the chorus of yes and alpha that pour out from your mouth.

When you finally reach your peak and you’re engulfed in pure pleasure, Bucky leans over and marks you. You feel his teeth break skin and then his tongue runs over the new mark. The next thing you feel is his knot and you will yourself to look up at him. He’s so beautiful like this, completely blissed out and barely holding back. Bucky offers you his neck and you claim him just how he had done with you. His knot catches and keeps him in place as he whispers your name. With a few final sloppy thrusts, Bucky cums.

Bucky wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you with him so that you’re laying on top of him completely. With a satisfied sigh and a smile on both your lips you let sleep take you as Bucky mutters praises in your ear.

****

To your surprise Bucky is still in the nest with you. He was seated up with his back resting against the pillows you had placed to the side earlier. He smiles as you look up at him.

“Hey there sleepyhead.”

“Hey.” You sit up and move to straddle his thighs and hide your face in the crook of his neck.

“Are you ok? I didn’t hurt you did I?”

“No, just wanna be close to you.”

You missed Bucky’s sweet smile as he wrapped his arms around you. He held you close for a few minutes, just enjoying the new bond that had been formed between the two of you.

“You need to drink some water.” He muttered a few minutes later. You pulled back to see he had a water bottle close by as well as some snacks. “Gotta keep your energy up, darling.” He said when he followed your eyes.

“I don’t want to eat.”

“What, all you wanna do is fuck?” He teases.

“Yeah.” You teased right back and he laughed. It was still a new and strange sensation, feeling his happiness through the bond. Along with that feeling Sam’s curiosity piqued.

“Just a few bites of something darling. Let me take care of you.”

“Ok.”

“Good girl.” Bucky’s praise sent a shiver up your spine.

The rest of the time with Bucky was spent cuddling and napping. You weren’t sure what time it actually was but you didn’t care as you were lulled to sleep with the coolness of Bucky’s left hand on your forehead.

The door opens slowly to reveal Steve. He was shirtless and was wearing sweats that hung low on his hips. The sight was mouth watering. He had a smirk on his face and a dark, lust blown look in his eye.

“Hi my sweet starlight.” He said as he walked in and closed the door.

“Hi.”

“Do you need anything?”

“Just you.” You whispered.

“Good answer.”

Although Steve is radiating the confidence that comes with being the head of the pack, both the team and personal, he’s gentle as he gets into the nest. He still understands how vulnerable you are at the moment. Steve hovers over you as he crashes his lips against yours. This kiss is more dominant and all consuming than any you’d shared before. You moan against his lips as his hands find your breasts and palms them.

“You like that, sweetheart?” He asks against your lips and you nod. “Do you want more?” You nod again.

“Please alpha, need more.”

“Then present for your alpha.” He whispered in your ear.

The command left no room for argument. Not that you would, the growl laced within it spoke directly to your inner omega. You scrambled to get on your hands and knees. Just for good measure you lowered your chest toward the floor and wiggled your hips for him. You heard his groan and then felt a sting on your ass from where he smacked you.

“Such a tease. You’ve been doing it for weeks.” He mutters before smacking your ass again after hearing your moan.

“You’re a tease.”

“Is that what you think baby?”

“Yes.” You say breathlessly as you feel Steve shift behind you and run his hardened length between your folds to gather the slick that has accumulated there.

“No more teasing then. I’m gonna give you what you want.”

“Please alpha.” You wiggle your ass for him one more time before he buries himself inside you in one thrust.

That was enough to knock the wind out of your lungs and your mouth to hang open. Steve could feel you clenching around him and it took everything in him to not fuck you into oblivion. At least not yet, he knew he needed to ease into it. Steve pulled back slowly and immediately you felt empty so you pushed back into him.

“Someone’s desperate.” He teases while grabbing your hips to keep you in place.

Then he pushes back into your warm cunt. Steve leaves a trail of kisses up your spine while he ruts into you.

“You feel so fucking good wrapped around me.” He whispers into your ear. “Gonna make you feel so good.”

Steve straightens up and starts to thrust harder and faster. You grip the pillow closest to you as you take every inch of him. He’s turned you into putty in his hands and all you can do is moan and writhe beneath him.

It doesn’t take long for you to start feeling that fire deep in your belly build. It’s obvious to Steve that you’re close with the way you’re making a mess and fluttering around his cock. His hand snakes around your body and wraps around your throat and he pulls you up. Steve moves his free hand from your hip to your clit, giving you added stimulation.

“Alpha… So good.” You said, over and over again.

“Are you gonna cum for me, pretty girl? I know you are. I can feel you squeezing me. So fucking tight.”

The combination of his filthy words, thrusts and hand between your legs was enough. You feel a wave of pleasure wash over you and the only thing keeping you up is Steve’s arms around you. His head is buried in your neck and that’s when you realized he’s left his mark on your neck. Before you can enjoy the feeling, Steve is pulling away and laying you down on your back before settling between your legs again. He smiles down at you while he lines himself up again.

This time when you look at him you can see the tenderness in his eyes. He’s gentle and caring with how he searches for his own release. Your hand comes up to caress his cheek as he whispers your name as he finds his own bliss and exposes his next to you. His knot seals you together for the moment, but your mark on his neck seals you together forever. Before moving Steve peppers kisses all over your face. Then as carefully as he can he moves to lay on his side. Your leg thrown over his hip and his arms around your waist to keep you close.

****

You’re cuddled up next to Steve when an overwhelming feeling washes over you. You can’t stop the silent tears that slip through your lashes and fall on his bare chest. He pulled back to get a better look at you at the sensation and noticed the tears.

“Sweetheart what’s wrong?” Steve asks as he sits up, bringing you with him. “Did I hurt you?”

You shake your head. There’s no real way to explain it. Soon the door to the room opens to reveal Bucky and Sam. They both have worried expressions on their faces.

“Talk to me baby. What’s wrong? Do you need something?”

“No, I just- I don’t know how to explain it. It just feels like a lot.” You said as you moved into Steve’s lap looking for comfort.

The three alphas look at each other, concerned that maybe they moved too fast. The last thing they wanted was to make you feel forced or trapped in a relationship.

“I’ve been so alone for most of my life. But now I have you, all of you. What if I’m not go-“

“Don’t even think about it.” Bucky cut you off. “We’ve talked about this darling. On our date remember.” He was sitting beside Steve so that you could see him. “Feeling like we don’t belong but we do, you do. That feeling right now, I know it. I felt the same way when I was first mated and bonded.”

“You did?”

“Yeah I did. It took me a while to figure out what that overwhelming feeling that sits right,” he leans forward and touches your chest. “There. It’s the bond and more importantly what you’re feeling is love. It’s the love we have for you.”

“You love me?”

“Sweetheart of course we do.”

“We love you so much.”

“Absolutely.”

They all said at the same time.

“I- I love you too. All of you.” You admitted.

That feeling in your chest warmed you from the inside out. Steve tipped your head back and kissed you softly.

“You have us and we never want you to doubt your place in our pack.” Sam adds. “I don’t think you’ve realized it but you’ve got us wrapped around your finger, sunshine.”

The following few days were a blur. Sam, Bucky and Steve’s rut started a few hours after your heat. The four of you were a tangled mess of limbs within the confines of your nest. They took care of you and you returned the favor.

It was overwhelming and scary, comforting and safe. The more you settled into the bond the more at home you felt. Never again would you be alone. You had your pack to make you feel safe and loved and cherished.

In those first few days understanding the bond and the connection with all three alphas was confusing. But then it clicked. You realized you were more than true mates, your souls were connected too.

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the audience applauds

In which Samuel Wilson minds his damn business.

Steve is kind of in love with you.

It takes a lot of paying attention to notice, and in Sam’s defense—he’s the last to know—Natasha has known Steve for nearly a decade, and Bucky’s known Steve their entire lives. Sam, in retrospect, is late to the party.

The first alarm flashed when one day, you volunteered for the most dangerous part of a retrieval mission. Steve’s entire body, for just a second, went rigid.

Steve’s shoulders squared, but all the same, he turned to connect the position to your name. Natasha had been quick, swiftly sweet-talking you into switching roles with her. Equally important, the red head assured, significantly less dangerous.

Steve’s straightened spine slumped just the tiniest bit when you agreed—the tiniest bit. But anybody paying close enough attention would pick up on it.

Sam picked up on it.

The second warning was a little more obvious:

You’d caught Steve under the mistletoe.

It wasn’t any big gesture that clued Sam in; it’s not like you kissed Steve for all he was worth and then some.

You planted a quick one, absolutely harmless, to the side of Steve’s cheek. The man was, once again, stuck. You said some words—Sam caught wind of something like “Merry Christmas, Steve!”—and then squeezed passed his broad shoulders when Agent Maria Hill called you over. Steve looked at your leaving figure something soft, rooted to that spot in the plaza underneath the mistletoe and utterly unmoving. With the exception of his eyes, that fluttered like butterflies after each of your movements.

Now that Sam thought about it, Steve did look at you an awful lot.

“Well,” Sam told Steve later that evening, eyes low as he watched Steve watch you. “Home is home, y’know?”

The third astute observation came not too long after that, only a week.

Clint invited Team Cap over for New Years dinner, and of course, everyone happily obliged. You even offered to bring a dish of your own—the rest of the team cannot cook to save their lives, Sam excluded—and Natasha volunteered to pick up a Marie Calendar pie on the way over.

It was late. Sam could tell because when he had gone to toss away his four beer bottles, he’d seen all the food had been put away. He had just crashed his face into Mama Barton’s couch pillow when he heard it—

Giggling. Familiar voices.

“-utiful.”

Clint’s porch reminded Sam kindly of the way his grandma used to sit back in the day, with her wooden rocking chair and a voice sweet as sugar. You and Steve were sitting on the porch, turned to face each other and absolutely glowing.

There were no hymns to be found in the late night air.

The smooth buzz in Sam’s head withered when he realized your hands making light trips through Steve’s hair. Dainty little fingers curled loosely around bright blonde strands. Your fingers were wrapped around Steve’s hair, and Steve wrapped around them.

Sam wishes to this day that he knew what they had talked about. The way Steve’s soul had been moving so comfortably with yours, so cooingly. Wide, responsive eyes and that sly Brooklyn smile. To Steve, Sam could tell, you had been the only thing in the world worth looking at.

(Sam’s laid awake every night since then, wondering what you had said. What had you done to draw that kind of reaction from Steve? To pull that kind of color from his face, that kind of softness from his eyes. What had you done to get to touch him like that? Was there a password? Or a message he was meant to decode? Had you prayed for it?)

(If Sam prayed for it, would he get that, too?)

When the end of the world rolls around, Sam notices that Steve sticks to you like glue. Hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, eye to eye, but never mouth to mouth. Sam wonders when either of you is going to take the hint and just go for it—but he can’t bring himself to say much about it.

It’s not his place, he knows. He wants to think maybe it is.

“They’ve been secretly”—Natasha uses her fingers to air quote secretly—“dating for the last couple of months.”

“More like the last couple of years,” Tony adds in a snicker.

Slowly, Sam nods his head, “That...makes sense.” You’ve been here since the beginning, the sunrise, the first curtain call. Sam is a couple years late. He’d never allow himself to forget it.

Stark clicks his tongue. “Wish somebody would tell ‘em the jig is up.”

“Oh, you’re just bitter.” The redhead looks over you and Steve from across the room, chin in hand and elbow on the table. Tony rolls his eyes and Natasha continues, using the same exasperated tone of voice Tony held just moments before.

“I, for one, just cannot believe it took the erasure of half the universe for it to happen.”

Tony tchs, “Being stubborn sure costs a price, don’t it?”

Rhodey interjects, pulling Sam’s eyes away from Steve and onto Stark, who tinkers with the nanotechnology in his latest avenging suit. “You’re one to talk,” he enunciates pointedly.

Tony raises a palm in surrender, “Pepper was the stubborn one.” Then presses them to his chest. “I was just—!”

Rhodey’s head tilts unbelievingly, already uninterested in whatever excuse Tony is about to string together. “Just, what?”

Sam’s head turns just in time to see Steve kiss you, soft and sweet, and right on the lips. His hand rests at your neck while your fingers squeeze the life from his shirt. He kisses you and time stops—just for the two of them. Just for a moment.

“I was just waiting.”

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ohbuckie · 3 years

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ooo drabbles! so we know what dinner is like at the apartment with c!bucky and samsteve but what about when you guys are visiting his moms house ??

wc: 464

warnings: college!bucky x reader, bucky makes a nsfw joke ?

a/n: this is NOT meant to be the first time y/n is meeting bucky’s sister and mom

“I got asked to prom today.” Rebecca announces, pushing food around her plate, biting the inside of her cheek while her eyes stay glued to her fork.

You look to Bucky, whose eyebrows are raised as far as they go, and await his reaction, which will surely be vocal. Judgemental, even. “By who?”

“Oh! Was it that boy you’ve been seeing? What’s his name-”

“Mom!” Becca interrupts, and Mrs. Barnes looks apologetic already.

“Was he not supposed to know?”

“No.”

He throws his hands up. “Why?”

“Because you’re being annoying. I knew you’d be annoying.”

“I’m not being annoying.”

“Yes, you are. And you’re nosey.”

“I am not nosey.”

“You’re a little bit nosey.” You poke his side, and he playfully glares at you before turning back to his sister across the table.

“So, who is he?”

“David.”

“David who?”

“Why would you know him?”

“Just tell me.”

“No.”

“Why?”

“You’ll look up his Instagram.”

“No I won’t.”

“Yes you will.”

“Fine. Don’t tell me.”

“Good. I won’t.”

They’re both silent for a moment, picking up chicken with their forks and delivering it to their hungry mouths, and it almost makes you laugh how similar they are. In their stubbornness, and their mannerisms, and their dark, curly hair. They wear the same scowl on their faces, irritated by each other over something as small as a prom date.

“I don’t even know why you care so much.” Becca chimes, and Bucky huffs frustratedly.

“Because,” He sighs and rests his fork on the plate in front of him, “What if he’s an asshole?”

“He’s not.” Becca rolls her eyes.

“Well, of course you don’t think he is, but-”

“You don’t even know him!”

“Okay, enough.” Winnifred—Winnie, as she’s invited you to call her—waves her hands dismissively. “Rebecca, he’s just worried about you. He’s doing it because he cares.”

“Well...fucking stop it.”

“Watch your mouth, young lady.” Winnie scolds with a pointed finger.

Bucky snorts. “Yeah, young lady.”

“James, knock it off.”

“Bucky.” He corrects. “It’s been Bucky since first grade.”

“Fine, Bucky, knock it off.”

He rolls his eyes, and it’s quiet for the rest of dinner.

You help Winnie with the dishes afterward, and her face lights up when she remembers the dessert in the fridge. She retrieves it, along with paper plates and plastic silverware, and sets it on the table.

She smiles, delighted. “I made a cream pie just for Y/N.”

Bucky laughs loudly. “Me too.”

His mother and sister both turn to him to stare. “That’s fucking disgusting.” Rebecca says flatly, reaching over to smack the back of his head. It’s loud, but doesn’t seem to faze him.

“Funny, you mean.”

“Disgusting.” Winnie repeats. “I’m going to pretend like you didn’t say that. Otherwise, I might kill you.”

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\\ home | steve comes home

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#32: a kiss so passionate, so perfect - that after they part, neither person can open their eyes for a few moments afterwards.

#33: an unexpected kiss that shocks the one receiving it.

#40: a gentle kiss that quickly descends into passion, with little regard for what’s going on around them.

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katorainwonderland · 3 years

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A lot of ppl wanna be between a Steve and Bucky or a Sam and Bucky sandwich but me I’m trying to be between a Steve and Sam sandwich. Ppl should write more SamSteve x Reader, Sam x Steve x Reader!

#Marvel #Sam Wilson #Steve Rogers #samsteve #bucky barnes #buckysteve #stevebucky #sambucky #mcu #reader insert

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siancore · 3 years

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Author Interview

Tagged by the incomparable @glittercake thank you 😊 doing this made me realise how ridiculous and full of stories I am. It’s too much. I need to sit in a corner and rethink my life choices. Also, that Anon from yesterday has me anxious about tagging ship names to promote my stories and it doesn’t feel nice, so if my followers and readers wouldn’t mind sharing this, that’d be great. If anyone wants to read any of these, I am Siancore on both FF.net and AO3.

Name: Sian (she/her)

Fandoms: Current: The Walking Dead TV series and Marvel Cinematic Universe. Previous: NBC Hannibal; Merlin; The Walking Dead comic books

Where you post: FF.net; AO3; Tumblr

Most popular multi-chapter fic: Sous Couverture for Richonne and Deception for SamBucky. Which is so funny, because now that I think of it, they’re actually very similar. Undercover agents and criminals falling for one another. Pretty dark and violent. A lot of research went into both of these, so I’m happy they’re both popular.

Favorite story you’ve written so far: Red Dirt Road because no one has ever flamed me in the reviews for it. All of the readers were genuinely happy with it. 45 chapters, 1,438 reviews, and not one flame. Fandom was good to me. Also, The Boys of Summer because of the issues it deals with. I guess these two are similar as well, with the teenage first love stuff.

Fic you were nervous to post: Artifice. First time writing Dark!Steve Rogers x Reader. I was right to be nervous because it’s a fuckin’ flop that’s why I’m not including the link. It’s shitty.

How you choose your titles: I don’t know. I’m not good with titles. Sous Couverture was the coolest title for a fic, and I didn’t even come up with it. I put the story outline and a snippet to the fandom and was given the awesome suggestion by @yunalili

Do you outline: I outline multi-chapter fics.

Complete: I’ve written like 120 something fics (not including the one-shots and tiny fics in chapter form). There are a buttload of two and three parters that are finished; a shit ton of one-shots; and upwards of twenty multi-chaps that are complete. It’s a lot to go back through. I can’t really say for sure without going through them all and I’m really too tired for that.

In progress: Road Back Home; A Chance; The Boys of Summer; The Tribute; The Real Thing; Baked with Love; You Are My Sunshine; Artifice; The Rainbow Shield (I open the final chapter of this every day and I cry because it won’t write itself for me). These are not including fics that are on hiatus or are abandoned.

Coming soon/not yet started:

Shurifold Earth-616 three-part Soulmate AU – Shuri travels with Eden to Australia where he has to take part in his cousin’s Promised One Ceremony. Shuri is intrigued and asks if Eden has a Promised One. He says he does. Angst ensues because while he is Promised to someone else, Shuri is his soulmate and they love one another. It’s taking me forever to finish because I’m hurting my own feelings with this one LOL

Nakoye multi-chapter in the manner of World of Wakanda TP, but throwing back to when the Dora were the King’s concubines. So, there’s a forbidden love element that is kicking me in the chest whenever I think of it – outlined. Will start after I finish The Boys of Summer.

SamBucky multi-chap Mob AU set in Luke Cage TV series timeline – three chappies written from the outline.

SamBucky multi-chap Vampire AU – Eternity Bores Me. It is outlined with a small snippet finished and posted here somewhere.

Richonne multi-chapter reunion fic – outlined with a chapter finished. It’s so painful which is why I am taking forever. That and TPTB won’t give us a definitive answer on when we will get the Rick movies.

Okoye x OC multi-chapter fic set in FATWS timeline – one chapter finished from the outline. Came about this idea from being in the group chat for hours with @morenachans talking about how it would be cool to have Andy Lincoln in the MCU.

SamMisty SamBucky vee poly AU – Metal Arm Pals and their Pretty Birdie set in Earth-616 Falcon and Winter Soldier comic books – just an idea at the moment. Secretly wishing someone else will write this for me, though.

Bucky Barnes x Monica Rambeau – Earth-616 Strikeforce comic books – don’t know if they’ll be more than friends or whatever, just like their dynamic and want to write something. Still just an idea.

Misty Knight x Colleen Wing College AU – still an idea.

Idea for an actual SamErik fic where they don’t break up lol I keep breaking them up in my stories. I have to stop doing that lol I like the idea of them crossing paths when they were both in the military.

Some SamSteve, eventually. I said I wanted to write for them, and I kind of have some ideas, but I haven’t outlined anything at all.

Do you accept prompts: Yes.

Upcoming story you are most excited to write: All of them, really. But mainly Metal Arm Pals and their Pretty Birdie because Sam Wilson deserves a hot girlfriend and a hot boyfriend.

Tagging: @avintagekiss24 @ships-bynoa @can08writer @christina831@honestlyfrance and anyone else who wants to do this.

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