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Pillow Princess

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Melody • libra • eighteen • she/her
4,7 • Italian/Indian • Boston • 18.7k on Wattpad
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Tipsy Baker Bucky FaceTiming you to tell you that he missed you and he's on his way home.

Only that's not his phone and he just said he's a little lost.

You're not too worried because you know Steve's with him.

"Peach, peach!" He yells, pressing the phone to his face until all you can see is one blurry blue eye.

"Yes?"

"I'm goin' to find ya and Imma eat you," he declares, words slurring. Your brow wrinkles and laughter bubbles up when he begins to describe in vivid detail all the ways he can eat a peach.

The screen jostles, Buckys eye disappears and you hear a commotion in the background. "She's so juicy Steve. Hey give her back, lemme have my Peach. I love her, Steve Steve give her back-"

An exasperated, painfully sober Steve appears on the screen. "All night," he starts, glaring at you. "All night I had to hear this punk talk about you." He pauses, his gaze narrowing even more. "And your peach."

"That's not my fault," you laugh. Trying to look past his shoulder, you see Steve's outstretched arm with his hand on your baker's chest, keeping Bucky from grabbing the phone back.

"The hell its not," he retorts, pushing Bucky away. "I don't know what you did to my friend," Steve continues, turning to glare at Bucky before returning his attention to you. "But thank you." A smile flits across his face. "He hasn't been this happy since he learned how to make the perfect peach meringue pie. I'll drop him off in twenty minutes and then he's all yours."

"Yes," Bucky cheers, a crooked grin tugs at his lips and he pushes the loose strands of his long chestnut hair off his forehead. "I'm all hers Steve. She's getting all of this when I find her."

The last thing you hear before the phone cuts off is Steve shouting dont do that.

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bucksangel

Afterglow

Pairing: CEO!Bucky Barnes x Personal Assistant!Reader (sugarbaby!AU)

Word Count: 4.1k

Summary: It’s Five months into your arrangement and you’re in France for a business trip. At a lunch with a few other businessmen, things quickly turn from good to bad when a prospective investor takes too much interest in you.

Warnings: 18+ ONLY, smutty goodness, spit play, unprotected vaginal sex, dirty talk, rough sex, allusions to oral, possessive!bucky, fuff, ransom drysdale makes an appearance, harassment and unwanted physical touches (not sexually) but DO NOT read if this will upset you

Part two to this fic but can be read as a standalone fic

“Bucky this is-” You pause, eyes going wide at the scene in front of you.

The suite is large, possibly bigger than your entire apartment. It includes an almost full-sized kitchen, a living room with a sixty-inch flat screen on one wall with an L-shaped couch in front of it, covering a large portion of the room. A floor-to-ceiling window travels from the kitchen on the right, all the way left to the wall with the TV, with sliding glass doors in the middle that lead out to the terrace. The bedrooms are, presumably, down a long hallway to the left, one which you haven’t wandered down due to your fascination with just the single room you’re standing in.

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Anonymous asked:

Hey gorgeous can u write something where Bucky gets super jealous of some guy who flirts with the reader in her bakery

I love this request! Thank you so much for sending this in!

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“I’ll kiss you on your pretty lips if you give me one more cupcake.”

Bucky saw red the instant he heard the man at counter saying this to you. How dare he? When Bucky heard this, the only thing his mind screamed was, ‘protect what’s mine’.

Bucky had come to visit you after a stressful day, and the instant he had stepped through the glass doors, he had heard this random man say that to you.

Kiss you on the lips?

Only Bucky was allowed to do that.

“What did you just say?” There wasn’t anyone else except you and the man when he entered and both of your heads snapped up at his thunderous voice.

“Is that,… is that Bucky Barnes?” The man with frosted tips exclaimed. “Yes. It is me. But I wonder what are you doing here?”

Bucky knew his gaze was so sharp at the moment that he could melt stones. “I… I’m…” the man flustered and stammered over his words.

“Bucky, this is Pietro, Wanda’s older twin brother. Remember Wanda, my best friend?” You chirped up fearing Bucky was minutes away from beating the shit of out Peter.

“I didn’t know being best friend’s brother gave you a free pass at kissing.” Your eyes widened when you realised what exactly had happened.

“Oh Bucky, he was just joking. He’s always like that.” Pietro gulped and agreed with you. “Yeah… yeah, I was just joking.”

“Good to know, don’t do that again.” Bucky said pointing towards him as he walked over to the other side of the counter up to you and laid his hand on your shoulder as an act of possessiveness.

“I won’t do that again! I promise. Umm,,.. I’ll come later. It’s getting late anyways, bye!” With that, Pietro literally ran out of your bakery. “Pietro! Wait!” You called out, but he was already gone by then.

“Bucky really? You scared him for no reason.” Bucky was smirking as he had some primal part of him satisfied. “For no reason? Sugar, you know I’m the only one who gets to kiss you on the lips, right?”

“Bucky, he wasn’t gonna do that. He’s a real nice guy, just a bit flirty is all.” You waved him off but Bucky hooked his hands on the back pockets of your jeans and pulled you closer.

“I don’t care about that. When I have someone as sweet as you, I can’t help being possessive.” He bent down and started prepping kisses all over your neck.

“Bucky! My shop’s still open! Someone might walk in.” He chuckled against your skin and kept going. “I. Don’t. Care.” You both were giggling stupidly at this point.

“Kiss me on my lips and I’ll let you go.” He whispered over your lips and though you yourself wanted to kiss him, you wanted to make him work harder.

You shook your head and Bucky groaned. “Come on kiss me.” You again shook your head and giggled. “Kiss me…. Please.”

When he pleaded, you finally gave in and kissed him. You circled your arms around him and held him close as you lips melded over each other’s.

Once you both had your fill of each other, you parted for some breath. Both of your lips were kiss swollen and wet and Bucky couldn’t help but groan at the sight. “Now this is perfect.”

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honey,

there is no right way

summary || when you agree to be the feared mobster Bucky Barnes’ sugar baby, you expect to get enough money to pay your bills. what you don’t expect is to fall head over heels for him.

warnings || sugar baby au, mob! Bucky Barnes, unprotected sex, a lot of kinks, violence, SMUT. ANGST. FLUFF. (the holy trinity). MINORS DNI.

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Anonymous asked:

bye i‘ll never be able to eat spaghetti normally again

Summary: Bucky decides to personally feed you spaghetti and keep you stuffed while he does it.

Pairing: Beefy Biker Bucky x Reader

Warnings: 18 +, Minors DNI, cockwarming, edging.

A/N: Based on this ask where reader chooses food over Bucky and he doesn't like that😏

As always don't copy, repost, reuse, rewrite or translate my work. Even if you give me credit.

Bucky twirls a few strands of spaghetti around your fork, lifting it to your lips. You stare at him with baleful wide eyes, sweat beading across your forehead.

"You said you were hungry, gorgeous." His gravelly voice trailing along your jaw as he drags his beard across your throat. "Eat, pretty girl."

Dark blue eyes wander up to your face, the thin rim around his blown pupils challenging you to open your mouth.

You tug your bottom lip into your mouth and pull at your wrists, his soft leather belt securing them behind your back.

Wiggling your fingers, you give up when you realize you're only pushing your chest over the hard smooth planes of his chest, his dog tags swaying between your bodies.

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fuwushiguro

It's Time To Do Your Thing

Kento Nanami x f!reader Genre: Smut Notes: There's just something about a manipulative authority figure... right? Warnings: 18+, dubcon/noncon, cockwarming, manipulation, coercion, praise, strip tease??, vaginal penetration, choking//collaring (he uses his tie), dacryphilia. Words: 1.9k

“Sit still for me sweetheart.” your superior commanded.

“’s too hard! Too hard Nanami!” you cried.

Nanami had invented a way to manipulate you into fucking him. And honestly; he was pretty proud of himself. When he approached you last week and offered some one-on-one training, you jumped at the chance. He may not be able to perform domain expansions like Gojo, but he’s still an amazing sorcerer. Who were you to turn down additional support? You’d do anything to get ahead in your career, and the better you were at using Jujutsu, the better help you’d be for your students.

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suguwu

”we should consider marriage.”

you blink. nanami’s knife never loses its rhythm.

you put down your pen and cushion your chin on one hand, eyeing him. he’s unbothered. he keeps prepping the ingredients for dinner, his forearms flexing with each pass of the knife. the tight ridge of his broad shoulders always loosens in the kitchen.

“for us or for someone else, kento?” you ask, biting back your little smile.

he levels an unimpressed look your way. “for us.”

“it took me a year to convince you to date me,” you say. “you can’t blame me for checking.”

(i don’t want you to get hurt, he says on a humid summer day. he gazes out into the campus courtyard, eyes hidden beneath the gleam of his sunglasses.

you suck the watermelon juice off your sticky fingers. i’m aware, you say, nonchalant. but sometimes being hurt just means you’ve lived well.

he looks at you differently, after that.)

nanami hums; the oil sizzles as he adds the vegetables to the pan. the steam wisps around him. there’s the smallest upward tilt to his lips, and his dark eyes make you think of warm summer nights, heavy and honeyed.

he sets a lid over the pan, rinses his hands, and pads over to you. you open your legs to let him press between. he lays a heavy hand on your thigh, his thumb slipping under the hem of your shorts.

“so,” you say, “we’re considering, huh?”

“yes,” he says. “i’d like to know that when something happens to me, you’ll be taken care of. being legally married helps ensure that.”

you wind your arms around his neck, pull him further into the cradle of your hips.

“oh, is that all?”

“yes,” he says, deadpan. he tugs you closer still. “that’s the only reason.”

you laugh and hook your legs around his hips. “you realize that with you, this is basically an actual proposal, kento.”

nanami leans down, catches you in a deep, aching kiss.

“basically.”

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lovesatoru

let’s have a baby!

pairing: kento nanami x fem!reader

content: fluff, smut 18+, breeding, domesticity, praise, oral sex (fem receiving), begging.

word count: 5.3k+

MINORS + AGELESS BLOGS DNI!! you will be blocked!!

a/n: ahh!! this is the longest fic i’ve ever written and i’m really proud of it. definitely needs improvement, but i’m just glad to have finally been happy enough with this to share it with you all!!
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fill me up like a oreo.

PAIRING. dilf! bakugou x f! innocent! reader.

SYPNOSIS. you babysit the pro-hero’s kid, but he has a few other things in mind.

WARNINGS. age gap. (reader is 20+ katsuki in early 40s) bakugou’s divorced. reader has breeding kink. size kink. degrading. oral of f! receiving. dacryphilia (?) anal. reader’s kind of a bimbo. choking. edging if you squint. teasing. eye contact.

A/N. bro… i think i did something ??? LOL njoy <3

YOU’VE BEEN BABYSITTING the infamous pro-hero katsuki bakugou’s son for nearly a year now. you were a young a pretty junior in your college year. to be honest, it was easy money. the pay was something else, and you couldn’t even believe he hired you.

needless to say though, like anyone would, you had a crush on him. who wouldn’t? he definitely grew into his looks — standing about 6’3, still rocking his iconic spiky hair, and he was so ripped. he caught stared and gawks from you, leaving you extremely embarrassed but you couldn’t help it. the crazy part was that he didn’t even look in his early 40s, he’d always get compliments saying he looked near 20.

it was your break meaning you could babysit for two months before your semester started again. it didn’t take long at all to rock his infant to sleep. his little boy loved you a lot, probably even more than his mother which was never home, which said something. giving the baby a smile, pulling up his blanket over him, you waved goodnight, and closed the door.

being a bit famished, you walked downstairs to the enormous kitchen, trying not to be loud. you took out the pot of speghetti bakugou made, and he left you some. you heated some up in the microwave, and stuffed your mouth nice and full. when you finished, you bent down putting the pot full of pasta back in the refrigerator only to feel a presence that you couldn’t ignore.

the intoxicating axe cologne was practically a dead giveaway. it was katsuki bakugou himself of course, staring down at you with his cold, red eyes — only in shorts and a tank top. you turned around, swallowing the lump that formed in your throat.

“i’m.. excuse me, i didn’t—”

“calm down,” he says, backing away for a bit before, taking a look at you up and down, making you a bit flustered. “why are you up so late? it’s three in the morning.”

you nervously scratched the back of your head, looking away. “i’m sorry sir, your son kept crying and asking for his mommy and i felt kind of bad. considering your wife pretended not to hear—”

“we divorced about a month ago and i hope she moves out soon,” he corrects you, leaving you to feel a bit embarrassed. “and yeah, i apologize, she’s never really around anyway.”

“oh..” you replied, awkwardly. “i’m sorry.”

“don’t worry about it. and do you ever stop apologizing? what you should be apologizing for is wearing that short ass skirt. when you bent over i saw you wearing the new dynamight panties my team just released at victoria’s secret. how cute.”

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hotchs-bitch

Well-Respected Boss [Hotch x Fem!Reader]

GIF credit to @hqtchner

Pairings: Aaron Hotchner/Reader

Characters: Aaron Hotchner, Reader, Spencer Reid, Derek Morgan, David Rossi, Penelope Garcia, Emily Prentiss, JJ

Word Count: 9.8k

Summary:  When a lazy weekend with Aaron gets interrupted by a case, you have to hide your relationship from the team. It’s hard, especially when you work with some of the smartest (and nosiest) people in the FBI. Humour, a bit of fluff, and some (modified for our purposes) housewife kink coming at you.

Warnings: dom Hotch, sub reader, teasing, dirty talk, housewife kink, praise kink, daddy kink, consensual kink, voice kink, spit kink, panty kink (kind of), masturbation, fingering, non-penetrative sex

A/N: Welcome to part 2 of the Well Respected series! This one ended up as more of a team fic so there’s significantly more buildup towards the 18+ stuff, but it’s still there. Please heed the warnings, and minors please DNI.

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cpidsworld

DAY FOUR: KATSUKI BAKUGOU

dilf!katsuki x f!reader
wc: 1.6K
tw: wall fucking, coercion, degredation MDNI
a/n: hes so :))))
dilf december collab

dilf!katsuki - seemingly preoccupied with his hero duties, always working to be one step ahead of his friend. never takes days off and wills himself to heal faster after an especially tough mission. his flawless face makes him look no older than mid-thirties when he's truly early 40's. still strong and muscular due to his hero work, his body never faltering to look absolutely perfect.

everyone is constantly throwing themselves at him, to his utter disgust. do people not have any pride? he gets asked out by civilians, heros, sidekicks alike. he absolutely hates people who are so desperate to get his attention. he thinks it's cute that they think they have a chance with him. he's bakugou fucking katsuki. he doesn't date just anyone.

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navybrat817

You’re My Obsession

Pairing: Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader Summary: You’re the light in Bucky’s darkness. And he doesn’t want to share you with anyone, including Steve. Word Count: Over 2.3k Warnings: Rape/Non-Con elements (do NOT read if this upsets you!), dubious consent, sex pollen, jealousy, possessiveness, unprotected sex. This is not beta-read, so any and all mistakes are my own.

Check out my Masterlist and add yourself to my Taglist! Divider by @whimsicalrogers​ My apologies to Steve. Enjoy, lovelies!

A smile can be the beginning of a love story. In Bucky’s case, your smile was more than love at first sight. It was the beginning of his obsession. Your pure, genuine gaze was so beautiful that he didn’t even speak when you introduced yourself. Instead of the silence being uncomfortable or awkward, your smile stayed soft. 

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omg bby I see requests are open 👀👀

i’ve been thinking recently how bucky would react when he finds out you have a praise kink. like he finds out in an entirely non-sexual way & discovers he loves to watch you squirm & tease you with it & then y’know because it’s bucky, it’ll end up in the bedroom 😏

and this gif is giving me TEASE vibes oh lord

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too sweet

bucky barnes x f!reader

words: 2656

warnings: nicknames (baby, pretty girl, sweet girl, good girl), light oral (f), PRAISEEEE KINKKKKK, bucky being a little shit as usual, fluffy but smutty, language, light choking

a/n: thank you for this.

IF YOU ARE  NOT 18+, DO NOT INTERACT WITH THIS.

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wkemeup

Operation Mistletoe

summary: With dozens of mistletoe appearing in archways across the compound, you start to notice a pattern when you begin to encounter Bucky Barnes beneath each one pairing: Bucky x reader warnings: fluff city baby a/n: I know I promised dark and twisty to follow up I’m With You, but I just couldn’t traumatize yall before the holidays…… so please enjoy some chrimmas flooof 

It was the day after Thanksgiving the first time you spotted one.

Hanging under the archway to the kitchen on a dark green ribbon, adhered crudely to Tony’s very expensive wooden crowning by a long, silver nail, was a small bouquet of mistletoe; thin, green leaves gathered under a bright red bow, decorated with spotted white and crimson bulbs.

There wasn’t a single holiday decoration in sight when you’d gone to sleep the night before and with the assignments Fury had been handing out lately, you couldn’t imagine anyone would take the time to nail a handful of leaves to the ceiling in their spare time. Sleep was a rare commodity around the Avengers compound and it wasn’t taken lightly, even amongst the chaos of the holidays. 

A single red bulb fell down from the ceiling as Sam bumped his shoulder into the wall upon his entrance. He steadied himself on the banister with sunglasses over his eyes as he nursed a devastating hangover following his three for three losses on Thanksgiving football bets.

The berry tapped your forehead before it fell to the floor and you squinted up at it like it was some sort of marriage.  

“Got you!” Bucky snuck in beside you and stole a quick kiss to your cheek as he skirted by. It was impossibly fast, almost like it hadn’t happened at all, though you could still feel the slight press of his lips on your skin after he was gone. 

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Unsettling Relaxation

summary: you’re on vacation with mafia bucky when someone disturbs the peace
a/n: this is based off of a mmm submission I got today! I’ll be going more into the idea next monday when we do mmm again, but for the anon who sent it in, this is for you <3 love mafia bucky and love scary mafia business teeehee. this is also my first bucky fic, so your thoughts/feedback/comments are welcomed <3
pairing: Mafia!Bucky x Reader 
warnings: violence, dark themes such as: murder, violence, blood, gore, mafia business, etc. please don’t indulge if you’re sensitive to violent content
word count: 2.9k 

Giddy with anticipation of the various activities you and Bucky might find yourselves doing during your luxurious vacation, you practically bounce with glee as you cling to his side during check in. Taking in the strong marble pillars bordering the inside of the crimson carpeted lobby, you ogle at the over the top decor surrounding you. Though you didn’t get too far away from Bucky’s work often, he sure knew how to plan a plentiful vacation when the time came. 

After thanking the concierge and tipping the bellboy handsomely for taking such care of your bags on their short journey up the elevator, you feel your eyes widen as Bucky chivalrously opens the door to the room for you to explore the gaudy suite he’d rented. Shrieking in utter delight at the opulent scene unfolding in front of you. A humongous lavish bed sits in all it’s glory in the side of the bedroom covered in delicately gold-trimmed crimson rose petals. Too absorbed in the glory of the affluent suite encompassing you, you fail to hear it as Bucky situates your bags on the couch before snaking his arms around your waist. 

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