I love how vulnerable Bucky is with Malyshka. Open and honest. I wonder was it hard for both of them at the beginning? And was Bucky ever worried that she’d run away from him once she found out that he’s in the mafia?
Bucky was worried about how she's act once she saw the gritty, dark pieces of his life. Its one thing to tell her he's in the Bratva. Its another thing to see him be the Pakhan. To witness firsthand how cold and brutal he has to be in his world.
And he was right to be concerned. She did run. But Bucky plans for everything. Including how he would get her back. And Bucky always gets what he wants.
*His men were happy that she came back because Bucky without Malyshka is everyone's problem.
𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺: Your mobster is willing to negotiate for the return of some very incriminating photos.
𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 3K
𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: Semi-public smut•outdoor sex•oral (fem receiving)•slight cum play•hint of a breeding kink•chase kink•choking kink•knife play•dom/sub vibes•overstimulation.
𝘈.𝘕.:Beta’d by the wonderful @lunarbuck and @maladaptivexxdaydreaming.
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↬Part of the Bumblebee Series.
“Give me the camera, Malyshka,” Bucky growls softly, his sharp blue eyes narrowing.
No, you don’t think you will. You are enjoying yourself way much to hand it over.
You caught the mobster in the middle of an outdoor princess tea party. When he had stepped out of his office for a quick break, Bumblebee, your toddler, was waiting for him. She declared her Papa a prince, slapped one of her crowns on his head, and told him it was time for a party. He let himself be pulled away from his territory disputes and out to the backyard.
Now he’s surrounded by Daisy, Mr. Tato, and a sleepy Bumblebee. She’s crashing from an apple juice and cupcake-induced sugar high. Her little body slumping over in her rose gold chair, sprinkled-covered mouth open in a drowsy smile, cheek pressed to the table barely able to muster up the energy to let out the Hi mommy, her bright pink shirt riding up, exposing her chubby belly.
She’s the cutest little drunk you’ve ever seen.
And sitting across from her is your handsome prince.
His large body appears even more massive than usual in the tiny chair he somehow managed to squeeze into, his knees jammed up to his chest, the pink and gold teacup comically small in his hands.
You defiantly raise the camera again and snap another picture. “I think Steve will like this one,” you smirk as the bright flash fades.
“I’m warning you,” he murmurs in a darkening tone, gracefully raising from the seat causing it to tumble on its side.
Your eyes flick over to your toddler, now fully asleep with a cupcake squished in her hand. It should be illegal to be that cute. Your gaze slowly travels back to your husband.
“Am I supposed to be scared of you, James?” The emphasis on his name makes his brow arch. The simple act is sexier than it should be. “Tell me, what are you going to do, hmm?”
It could be that he has you so far gone that everything he does is sexier than it should be.
getting hyperfixated on a specific character is so embarrassing. here’s another picture of The Character on your dash… I know I just reblogged basically the same one but this one is moving
I just know Steve would protect dovie from spiders and other insects
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She calls him, panicked and out of breath. All he hears is that this spider is massive and blocking her bedroom door.
Of course he shows up when she asks. Doesn't think twice about it. Except Steve was in the middle of yard work when he got her frantic call. So he shows up shirtless and sweaty. And he's in her bedroom. Shirtless. Glistening like a glazed donut. Pecs bigger than her hand.
Now she's panicking for an entirely different reason. Because Steve Rogers is shirtless and sweaty in her bedroom. She's had dreams that started like this. And he's flashing that sexy smirk at her like he knows all about her naughty fantasies.
"I'll take care of this for you Dove," Steve grins, tilting his head down as he lifts her chin with his knuckle, deep blue eyes coasting over her face. "And if there's anything else you need me to take care of while I'm here, don't hesitate to ask."
Bucky had to bribe Bee to keep their mothers day plans a secret.
It cost him more than his last shipping deal. Bee knows her worth and charged him accordingly 😌
She, also, immediately told you that she was being bribed to keep secrets (their deal didn't cover the actual bribe).
So you bribed her to break her initial deal and tell you everything. Unfortunately Bucky knows his girls better than anyone and caught Bee before she reveal anything good.
The two of you were a little dramatic about him separating you until it was time for the start of his mothers day event. All of four hours.
"Goodbye my pretty Bumblebee," you faked a sob, reaching out a hand to Bee as Bucky pulled her away.
"Bye my pwetty Mommy. I gonna miss you," she replied mournfully that Bucky had to do a double take to ensure she was still playing. She was. And she was doing a good job keeping up with your antics. She slumped over in Bucky's arms, chubby cheeks puffed out from her smile.
Bucky's glare pinged between the two of you. "But she gets her dramatic streak from my side of the family?"
"She does," you grinned, blowing him a kiss. You heard him grumble about not letting stubborn Barnes women ruin his plans as he strolled away with your giggling toddler.
No one, not even you, is going to spoil the suprises he has planned for you.
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