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That faint smile is killing me softly <3

I'm fed up with "maybe later".

Knockout*

Summary: The one where Harry is a handsome stranger who always comes to your diner covered in bruises.

Word Count: 9.4k (jeepers, sorry!)

Content Warning: 18+, smut, slight exhibitionism, very brief violence

Your stranger is here.

He’s sitting in his favorite booth, fifth one down from the first row, directly next to the window.

He’s got his usual hoodie pulled over his head, obscuring any view of his face. His clothes are dark and seem to cover nearly every inch of his skin. His knuckles are wrapped in white gauze, but are stained with streaks of red.

The CLIFFHANGER HAAAHAHAHAHA I LOVE IT BUT IM ALSO IN AGONY THANK U

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Lesson no. 274859: NEVER EVER STEAL FROM A WITCH. YOU ABSOLUTE BUFFOON 💥

Erase Every Trace

𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 : Bucky had to sit back and watch another man touch you, but now that the ruse is over, he’s going to erase every trace of him off your skin. 

𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨:  TFAWS Bucky x Reader

𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 2.9K

𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 : Possessive (mostly protective) Bucky, creampie,  hint of exhibitionism kink, breeding kink, choking, semi public sex, smut, (oral f receiving), minors DNI

A/N: Based on a gif and that scene from this week. Beta’d by the wonderful @whisperlullaby but all mistakes are my own. 

Do not copy, rewrite, translate or post my work anywhere. No permission given to copy, translate, rewrite or post any parts of my stories.   𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 (𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵)

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He knew he had fucked up, his arrogant demeanor slipping away when the former winter soldier glared at him. The tense, yet calm atmosphere shattered the second he snatched your hand off Bucky’s arm, placing a distinctly moist kiss on your knuckles while grabbing your thigh. 

And when Bucky lifted him out of his seat by his throat, everyone knew that he would never make that mistake again. 

Earlier that evening. 

The nightclub certainly lived up to its reputation, you didn’t even make it past the entrance before you were being offered pink skull shaped candies. Shaking your head at what you assumed was ecstasy, you looked around the large room. Bright strobes of neon lights wave through the crowd splitting the darkness, the heavy thumping bass of the music vibrating through the floors. A husky mix of smoke, sweat, and liquor cling to the thick cloudy air. 

People jump and sway around you, a mob of glittery, sweaty limbs touching and grinding against each other. You navigate through the crowd, swatting away wandering hands and stray lips until you make your way to the bar. Signaling the bartender, you order a shot of tequila, needing a little liquid courage.

Oh no bad Bucky don't do that 🥱

-despite everything, there is still love

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Billy Hargrove :

Holy sheeeeeiiiiiii

Please I am begging you to rewatch the movie if you think the core message was hating on men.

Ken is just the pastel version of Gomez Addams 

That's it that's the take.

Me: misses the charging port while trying to plug my phone in

The bbc sherlock who lives in my head:

NOT JUST ME THEN HUH 💀

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Counting

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Summary: Time heals all wounds. Bucky’d been holding onto that proverb ever since blip. But time had never been particularly kind to him, so he opted to keep track of the sweet girl’s in his apartment building instead, the one that made him banana bread and took him to diners at two in the morning. Sometimes, you didn’t keep the same schedule. That made Bucky panic.

Word count: 3.8k

Warnings: Angst, Bucky has some self doubt </3

a/n: I haven’t written mcu Bucky in quite a while so here we are with tfatws!bucky! Let me know what you think!! Feedback is always so appreciated and makes me want to write more :)

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It was five o’clock.

In twenty minutes, Bucky would be able to hear you banging up the chipped pavement of the stairwell even though there was a perfectly good elevator in the lobby. In twenty minutes, you would huff into your living room as he’d seen you done countless times, hang up your bag, and then give his door a delicate knock as if he hadn’t heard you the second you made it to the third floor. In twenty minutes, the uncomfortable twinge in Bucky’s chest would finally uncoil.

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