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Easton Neston House, England
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mafia!bucky x reader
possessive!bucky x reader
headcanons and a small domestic scene
- she’s his doll. his angel. his everything.
- she gets it all. the money, clothes, jewellery, cosmetics, furniture, houses, restaurants, islands.
- all of it.
- but above all she gets his love. his heart.
- and he makes sure that everyone knows it.
- his men aren’t allowed to look at her for longer than a minute.
- they aren’t allowed to touch or even breath on her.
- unless it’s a life or death situation.
- her name isn’t made for their lips. they only are allowed to call her “Miss” or “Madam”
- mindless conversations with her are forbidden.
- the last guard who dared to try and joke with her, was still not found.
- and he never will be.
- all the other mafia bosses know not to fuck with his angel.
- last time someone tried to threaten her, was met with The Winter Soldier’s wrath.
- Barnes didn’t send his men to deal with the fucker and his men.
- no.
- he went alone and took them all down, like a hunter.
- like an assassin.
- many mafia bosses are just men in suits, but James “Bucky” Barnes isn’t one of them.
- he’s a veteran. skilled killer and a ghost story among the whole NYC.
- especially Brooklyn, since he operates there.
- no one, fucks with The Winter Soldier.
- or his woman.
- Bucky keeps her close at all times.
- she’s in his office reading many books that he gave her, as he takes care of his business.
- most of the time she sits on his lap. her chest pressed to his as her arms are around him, while she reads her book or scrolls through her phone.
- Bucky’s hand would always rest on her butt, gently caressing it while he writes or reads some reports or documents.
- physical contact is a must for him, ever since he met her.
- he feels like he’s going mad whenever she’s not near him, touching or just in sight.
- so when he sees someone else touch his angel? he snaps.
- the person’s neck of course.
- among other things.
- that’s the only moment when he doesn’t want her with him. when he looses control over his own mind and turns into a weapon. a killing machine.
- Bucky only comes back from this mindset when he comes back and she smiles at him so sweetly, so innocently as if he didn’t just murder someone
- he knows that, she knows what he does.
- but still. she smiles and treats him normally, as if she wasn’t just cleaning his blood covered hands.
- the sex after such situation is always intense, as he marks her body in every way that he can. makes her promise that he’s the only one. that she belongs only to him.
- of course when they’re done, he’ll clean her up and tuck her in, while wrapping his arms around her.
- he might be a monster and a possessive bastard, but his angel deserves all the love and gentleness in the world.
- Bucky can shoot a man for simply taking to her.
- she is his and no one else’s.
- he loves to make sure that she knows this as well.
He comes back to their penthouse, seeing her in the kitchen pouring some wine, as some new reality show is playing on the TV.
Her gaze is instantly on him, as she smiles at him.
“Hello, love” she says and walks over to kiss his lips.
Bucky instantly deepens the kiss, his tongue pushing past her soft lips. She moans softly and let’s him dominate the kiss, as his hands are roaming up and down her body.
As his hands stop on her butt, he pulls away and looks at her with his cold blue eyes, asking in a low and dangerous voice.
“Who do you belong to?”
Her breath is hitched as she swallows, answering “You”
He squeezes her ass with one hand, as his other moves to grip her chin “You, what?”
She shivers, whispering “You, Mr. Barnes”
Bucky nods and kissed her again, more softly as he pulls back seconds later whispering.
“You’re my doll. My sweet angel. No one else’s, got it?”
“Yes, Mr. Barnes” she answers, knowing that her heart was wholly his. No one else could ever take it away from his grasp.
“Good. I don’t like to share, what’s mine” he whispers and squeezes her butt.
After a moment he finally relaxes and kisses her hair, enjoying the smell of their home. It makes him calm, letting him relax knowing that she’s right here with him.
Bucky pulls back and smiles, all the tension he arrived with, gone.
Seeing this she smiled and took his hand in hers “You wanna watch this with me?”
He nods, following as he smirks.
There’s no way in hell, that he lets this woman go.
No matter what.
Thanks for reading!!! Hope that you liked it! You can send me an ask, but please read this post before you do!!
@honeybuckybarnes Hope that this is what you wanted! It’s honestly the first time I did a headcanon, so I hope that I didn’t fuck this up!
Love y’all!!!
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couples therapy | b.b
- pairing : bucky barnes x reader
- warnings : mentions of blood, gunshot injury
- summary : in which you’re forced into a mandatory therapy session w Bucky
- fic : one shot
*not my gif*
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He was doing that thing with his leg again.
Bouncing it up and down, each tap infuriating you more than it should.
And it didn’t help that you were stuck here for the next hour.
“Miss Y/N, your first time here. Would you like to start?” The woman sitting infront of you places her notepad on the table.
You fight back a scowl, jaws clenching.
She’s just doing her job, it’s not her fault.
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'run a botanical garden? why darling, i would love to'
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wanda maximoff in 1.01 + fashion appreciation
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the scarlet witch
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nothinghere0000-deactivated2022
I do believe in fate and destiny, but I also believe we are only fated to do the things that we’d choose anyway.
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meet-cute | b.b.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader Warning(s): fluff, awkward Bucky, vet appointment stuff, Alpine Request: Babes if you’re lowkey taking requests can I lowkey make one? 👉🏼👈🏼🥺💕 something flirty and cute and maybe a lil spicy with Bucky and vet!reader where something’s going on with Alpine? Not self indulgent at all 😻💖 Notes: This was the first thing I’ve written in months and it felt damn good. Funny story, I actually almost went to school to be a vet tech + shadowed a vet for two weeks and got to see some wickedly cool things.
This was a bit self-indulgent on my part because I had a cat who passed away some years ago because of struvite stones and I wished he had a happier ending like Alpine so I thought why not 🤷♀️💖
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There’s nothing Bucky hates more than the stringent smell of industrial cleaners and clinical white walls - too many associations and shades of memory long laid to rest - except for when something’s going on with Alpine. The Turkish Angora was fine up until a few days ago when he started to hide away and sleep all day.
That wasn’t too concerning at first…
But then came the pained little noises, the frantic running back and forth from the litter box, the excessive grooming. The pit that started forming low in his belly grew, his instincts screaming at him that something was wrong, very wrong, with his little buddy.
Bucky wasn’t about to fuck around and set up an appointment with the first vet office he could find that had a same-day opening. And now he’s trying not to fall apart at the seams while he waits for the docs to do their magic and tell him what the hell’s going on with his cat and what he has to do to fix it.
The vet tech collected Alpine a bit ago and every minute stretches into years, the cat’s pitiful meow echoing in his ears and those betrayed eyes burned onto the backs of his eyelids.
I know, Bub, I’m sorry but they gotta figure out what’s going on. It’ll be okay, they’ll take care of you.
His ass went numb from the plastic chair ages ago, his leg jiggling up and down at a rapid pace as he chews on his thumbnail and waits.
And waits.
And waits.
God, he knows these things take time but he’d rather be back at home, curled up on the couch with Alpine pigging out on breakfast food and watching space documentaries.
How much longer-
“Alright, Mr. Barnes?”
The heavy door swings open with a click, a kind, professional voice preceding a pair of sensible shoes as the vet steps into the room with a clipboard cradled against her chest. His eyes snap up, skipping over her completely to look at the tech holding his cat who looks absolutely miserable.
She introduces herself but he’s not paying attention. He’s not meaning to be rude but all his focus narrows in on that white little face, the knot in his chest unfurling at the little mew.
He smiles, his eyes crinkling around the edges as he breathes, “Hey there, Little Buddy.”
The vet doesn’t push, in fact, she seems a little enamored with how much he melts at the sight of his pet. Her own lips quirk up into a soft smile while she stands off to the side patiently as Alpine’s set down on the metal table.
Bucky gets in a few good scritches under his chin, the beginnings of a purr just starting to vibrate his hand when the vet clears her throat delicately.
He clears his throat, heat burrowing into the apples of his cheeks. “Shi - uh, ‘m sorry.” A hand scrubs over the back of his neck. “I’m just - uh - y’know…”
Her laugh trickles down his spine like warm rain, the sound effectively drawing his attention away from the cat rubbing up against his side. He gets his first look at her and oh.
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let me come home: two.
Summary: After years at a dead-end job shouldering everyone’s expectations for you but your own, you’re finally free to be whoever you want, go wherever you want. That is, until a series of unfortunate events strand you in Amber’s End, where the sheriff – and notoriously unmated pack alpha – decides to take you in.
Pairings: alpha!Steve Rogers x omega!Reader; side alpha!Bucky Barnes x beta!Sam Wilson
Notes: Wowowow - I don’t even want to count how many months it’s been, but we are finally back in business! I can’t thank you all enough for the love you showed on the first chapter of this and I am beyond excited to share this and hear what you think. Big reminder from the last chapter that parts one and two are all about setting the stage for Steve and our lovely reader. So, this is more or less 5k of more background. But, I really loved introducing Bucky, Sam, and Nat (Bucky especially because he’s going to be huge here!) and hope you enjoy them too. Especially my Heat Wave readers - mechanic!Bucky returns! And I promise parts three and four will be extra juicy to make up for it. Divider credit goes to @writeyourmindaway!
Chapter warnings: Werewolf AU, ABO dynamics, incredibly basic knowledge of cars that is probably incorrect
The drive to Steve’s home is short: five minutes from the diner to the base of a wooded hill, another ten to reach the peak. You follow him up a slanted stretch of road with eyes trained on his tail lights, but there are moments when your gaze strays. Sunset lingers on either side of you, framing the forest in a pretty glow. The blend of deep orange and soft pink is hard to look away from, even when you know you should be focused elsewhere, and you make your way to the top in that dizzying in-between.
When you finally come to a stop, it’s on a patch of paved road - a welcome change to the gravel before it - in front of a large wooden cabin. Behind you, the town’s spread out in a panorama, spanning for what feels like an eternity. You can see everything from here: the humble spread of Main Street; the blues and greens of the Hummingbird; and finally, the mountains, majestic and steady beyond that.
It’s the perfect place for the pack’s alpha to be and, coincidentally, has been the home of Rogers alphas for three generations now.
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Hidden Love
Title: Hidden Love
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word count: 2.2k
Rating: All audiences
Warnings: None. Or me, probably butchering the Victorian era. Also, you know, slight angst, because I can’t help myself
This story sparked from a moodboard I made a while back, of Victorian King!Bucky and maid!reader, and it kinda got away from me, as everything tends to do these days. And listen… I know. The term Victorian really only relates to the history of the United Kingdom during Queen Victoria’s reign, but please bear with me on this and suspend belief and step into a world where during this era, Bucky is king, and enjoy the stay.
The sounds of crystal clinking together should be like silver bells carrying over the din of hushed conversation, but to his ears, it’s like nails on a chalkboard. The food before him is rich and each bite seems to swell in his mouth, forced down in thick swallows and gulps of wine. His cheeks hurt from smiling, and his feet itch to leave, to stand up and walk out. He could.
“More wine, your highness?”
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Executive Suite, part II
Title: Executive Suite
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word count: 8k (holy fuck)
Rating: M, do not interact if you’re under 18
Warnings: Smut (semi-public sex, unprotexted sex, toys, a short bit of being tied up, edging, overstimulation, bath tub sex, soft smut to melt you), consensual workplace relations (now with extra added business trips!)
Wow. Guys. Thank you so much for your response on part one. Endless thanks to my darling Brooke for letting me write this for her, and for screaming with me and dying a little on the way because UNF. Happy Filthy Holidays, ya’ll.
“James…”
Her voice is low, and try as she might, she can’t quite keep a whine out of it. Their flight out is an overnight one, and they’re cosied up in their first class seats, almost hidden from the other passengers behind a privacy screen and the soft blankets courtesy of the exorbitant price the company has paid for their airfare. James just gives her a wicked grin, drags his fingers further up along her thighs and under her skirt.
“I’ve been waiting all day to do this, baby… Don’t tell me you haven’t been aching for it, too. I can feel it.”
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Executive Suite, part I
Title: Executive Suite
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Wordcount: ~5k
Rating: M, do not interact if you’re under 18
Warnings: Smut (office sex, orgasm denial, creative use of a tie, edging, overstimulation), consensual workplace relations
Originally written for my darling Brooke, and shared with her okay. Sometimes you just need to indulge in a fantasy about CEO!Bucky and lose yourself in the tantalizing idea of an R-rated office romance. Part 2 will be posted next week, if you want to be tagged, send me an ask or a message.
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art detail: gold, black & white fashion
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¬ Edinburgh, Scotland
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A World of Our Own Pt.10
Epilogue
10/11/2020
Pairing: Bucky x Reader Word Count: 1,615
Warnings: allusions to miscarriage, LOTS of fluff, past death
A/N: I know I haven’t replied to many comments or asks from the previous chapter but I wanted to get this out as quickly as possible so that the story would be truly closed. The ending was incomplete and now it is done and I hope you enjoy this ending as much as I do. It really made me so happy to write and this is the ending these babies deserve after being blown up and deserted on an island. If you happen to reblog, thanks so much for helping me spread my work! xoxo
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A World of Our Own Pt.09
Paradise Lost
10/09/2020
Pairing: Bucky x Reader Word Count: 5,013
Warnings: fluff, depression, anxiety, implied sex
A/N: Hopefully this isn’t too much of a mess. Life got me busy and I didn’t get to put this out when I wanted to. If you happen to reblog, thanks so much for helping me spread my work. xoxo