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“do the math.” “no.”
henley thief
summary bucky’s girl loves his henleys.
pairing bucky barnes x reader (beefy!bucky)
warnings fluff fluff fluff
a/n i hope everyone’s been well! I don’t know what this is but i hope you like it <3
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Can I ask for Bucky x Reader shopping for wedding rings?
You absolutely can!
Words: 320 (For you, I make an exception) / gif @wintersbucky
A Kiss To Build a Dream On
“Sweetheart, what about this one?”
Bucky points to a two-carat solitaire that the salesperson holds out. You wrinkle your nose at the price as you hear him sigh.
“You might have lost count at the number of rings we’ve looked through, but I haven’t,” Bucky quips with a flash of teeth as he smiles. “So, no to oval shapes then.”
“I don’t dislike them,” you protest, the salesperson placing the ring back into the slot. “It was expensive. You know I don’t need anything flashy.”
“I know you don’t,” he answers, placing a quick kiss on your lips. “But let’s find you something special.”
“You’re my something special,” you murmur, trailing over to a glass case as your eyes settle on a ring. At the sight, your breath catches in your throat. It’s understated and beautiful, the yellow gold matching the filagree in his arm.
His arm slides around your waist as he nuzzles you closer.
“Did we find a winner?” His voice is low as you feel the tears prick at your eyes as you nod.
“Good.” It’s a small sigh of relief as the ring is taken out for you to inspect.
Your eyes are wide in awe as Bucky’s hand slips it onto your finger.
“Perfect fit,” he praises, his eyes glassy with emotion as he sees your happy face. “We’ll take it.”
You let out a squeak of realization before the salesperson takes the ring to the front, pulling him toward the other case.
“We didn’t pick one for you,” you protest. “You need one too.”
“I don’t think we’ll find my ring here,” Bucky reminds you, tapping his metal fingers against the glass gently. “Shuri had some ideas for designs but she wants your input.”
“Really?” you ask, already thinking of what you want to design. “What if you hate it?”
“Well, then I have a lifetime with you ahead of me to love it.”
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pairing: bucky barnes x reader
summary: bucky never talked much. he fell in love anyway.
Bucky wasn’t a man of many words.
And you noticed that fairly quickly. In fact, it was one of the first things you noticed about him when you first joined the team. Quiet, reserved, gentle Bucky Barnes wasn’t a man of many words.
But his eyes spoke volumes.
For the 1.5k celebration 🍾✨💕CONGRATS!! how about teaching Bucky how to bake?? Specifically, maybe laminating dough because he has always wondered how croissants get to flaky and buttery. Such a big fan!! 💖💖🥰
bucky barnes x f!reader (fluff)
a/n: hello my dear nonnie!! thank you!! and i LOVE this prompt. i enjoy having a teeeensy bit of specificity to get me started 💕💕
“the most important part,” you say, smacking the rectangular pastry dough with your rolling pin, “is to keep it cold.”
bucky turns the dough by ninety degrees as you keep hitting it. “right, for the layers.”
you smile, satisfied with the information your boyfriend-slash-baking student has retained. “even the heat from your hands can be enough to melt the butter, so we refrigerate between laminations.”
he nods.
you add, with a stifled giggle, “and that’s why it’s so helpful that one of us has a cold, dead, metal arm.”
“hey.”
a sharp pinch to your waist makes you squeak. “it’s true!”
you really should stop poking so much fun at your super soldier, who hoists you onto the counter with ease. the realization that some flour will get on your butt has you groaning into his mouth.
"jamie.”
as he kisses you, his vibranium fingers try sneaking under your shirt. “i’ll show you cold—”
"no!" you yelp.
it takes three whiny shoves at his elbow to prevent his metal hand from sending shivers across your skin. your shared laughter fades gradually.
“was that too mean?”
"nah." he graces you with a smile. “you’re fine, doll.”
you let your nails skid along the ridges of his forearm, emitting a small tinkling noise. “it really is a baker's dream. you don’t even need an oven mitt.”
bucky shakes his head at your joke, but maintains steady eye contact when you cup his cheeks.
“just another reason why i’m so lucky to have you.”
— — — part of my 1.5k follower celebration! — — — masterlist
ok so I walked past road maintenance today and saw the broadest worker I've ever seen, like biceps bigger than my head and sleeve tattoos, like so beefy I choked and went jesus christ on a stick. thank god for masks bc my mouth was open like a fool.
basically here's an award 🏆💕 for your beautiful writing that's trained my brain to immediately think about beefy construction worker!Bucky
Imagine: Beefy construction worker Bucky asking you out.
You hated the noise outside your place. The constant drilling, banging, and the loud, obnoxious chatter from men across the street. Maybe if they shut up for five minutes, they could actually get some work done. At this rate, they’re going to be here all summer.
Until a few days ago, you naively believed that construction men catcalling women was a joke, some stereotype blown out of proportion.
You were very mistaken.
The things they yelled at you as you crossed the street had you almost jogging to your car, your face burning from embarrassment. Hands shaking from anger. You wish you could say something but you're outnumbered.
Southpaw (10)
Series summary: Tied up in the criminal world your godfather has built, you have no reason to leave, until you find one in the man they call Southpaw.
Pairing: boxer!Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word count: 4,765
Warnings: Angst with a happy ending. Descriptions of fighting and bodily harm. Mentions of a gun and death. Swearing.
A/N: The epic conclusion!! I hope this ending is satisfactory enough, and brings everyone some peace! I’m sorry it’s so long, but there was a lot I wanted to include. 😬 Thank you for all the support, feedback is always appreciated! Divider by @firefly-graphics. Happy reading! 💜
Bucky has made a lot of decisions in his life. A lot of important and life-altering decisions, but none compare when he decided he would leave you behind. After you walked out on him, Bucky knew he had no other choice, because as things were now, it was slowly killing him.
So, as he walks up to the ring at the Grandmaster’s gym, he doesn’t even bother to look for you, his mind already made up. He spent the last few weeks gearing up for tonight’s fight, throwing himself into his training with Sam in an attempt to distract from the unrelenting thoughts of you that plagued his mind.
“You got this,” Sam says confidently, firmly gripping Bucky’s shoulders and looking directly into the Southpaw’s eyes.
Bucky remains silent. He nods in agreement, but it’s just to appease the trainer.
i was a heathen
— pairing: bucky barnes x female reader
— summary: sam had a theory for a while now, but it was torres’s comment which made bucky stop and rethink things for a second.
“dude, i heard her.” joaquin laughed. “she was talking to shuri and said it with every letter, ‘that man doesn’t know what he does to me’.”
the comment validated sam’s theory. bucky knew that because sam was staring at him pointedly and with eyes like that, there was no need for an 'i told you so’.
“i think you forgot how annoyingly handsome you are, sarge.” sam offers offhandedly.
— a/n: slight angst (bucky’s insecurities) but i back it up with enough fluff; there’s a good plot in here and maybe space for part two and three if you guys enjoy this piece. let me know! reblogs, comments and feedback are highly encouraged and much appreciated! (if there any mistakes in here, feel free to let me know).
— word count: 1k
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sam had a theory for a while now, but it was torres’s comment which made bucky stop and rethink things for a second.
“dude, i heard her.” joaquin laughed. “she was talking to shuri and said it with every letter, 'that man doesn’t know what he does to me’.”
the comment validated sam’s theory. bucky knew that because sam was staring at him pointedly and with eyes like that, there was no need for an 'i told you so’.
“i think you forgot how annoyingly handsome you are, sarge.” sam offers offhandedly.
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(photos by Bill Watterson and an octopus)
I think this is the best scientist photograph I have ever seen.
But people didn’t believe him on reddit. So Watterson made the photo sequence into a gif.
Here’s the gif for anyone curious.
I had to go through the notes to find the gif. Not because I didn’t believe him but because I wanted to see it.
“I am the scientist now.”
At some point octopi will take over the world.
Southpaw (9)
Series summary: Tied up in the criminal world your godfather has built, you have no reason to leave, until you find one in the man they call Southpaw.
Pairing: boxer!Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word count: 2,410
Warnings: ANGST. Mild swearing?
A/N: The angst train has reached the station, ladies and gentlemen. Please don’t hate me too much. 😇 Thank you for all the support, feedback is always appreciated! Divider by @firefly-graphics Happy reading! 💜
The bright morning sun stirs you from your sleep the next morning. Phantom kisses and touches tingle your skin and paint a satisfied smile across your lips. With your eyes still closed, a purring hum resonates in the back of your throat from the heat of the man behind you. Blindly, you begin to graze gentle fingers over the arm that’s wrapped around you, holding you close. After several still moments of allowing yourself to bask in the rapture of having your Southpaw beside you, you eventually open your eyes and turn to face him.
The soft smile that graced your lips quickly falls at the sight of his blemished face; the cuts and bruises now gleaming in the morning rays. Tears well in your eyes, blurring your vision, but you still reach a hand out to him. Tender, featherlight touches brush over the large gash on his cheek, your thumb sweeping over the purpled skin under his eye, and your heart shatters all over again. It breaks for you and the man before you, and for the blooming love between you that barely had a chance to grow, because you know this can’t go on any longer.
♔ 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞; 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ♔
{in progress}
When you’re suddenly forced into the partying scene at your college campus by your roommate, you meet some of your school’s most notorious fraternity brothers. Unfortunately, one of them seems to have taken a liking towards you. His name? Bucky Barnes. Charming, bright blue eyes and dark brown hair that makes you want to run your fingers through it. And although you might not know it when you first meet him, he has a few secrets hidden up his sleeves. Will you be able to move past these secrets, or will you have to let whatever you had with him go?
[ fratboy!bucky barnes x fem!reader ]
chapter one: you flower, you feast
chapter two: keep it cool like iced tea
chapter three: losin’ grip on my doin’
chapter four: i’m yellow, he was blue
chapter five: once you go without it
chapter six: nothing else will do
chapter seven: crisp trepidation
chapter eight: stay forever?
♛ = smut (18+ !!!)
updates will be posted every week on tuesdays at 11 PM EST!
crawl home to her
— pairing: bucky barnes x female reader
— summary: when bucky finaly returns from his mission, he finds you sleeping in his sofa and the apartment much different than when he left. much prettier, with a touch of home. apparently, while he was away you took his advice to “do what you want with the place, doll” seriously - or as a distraction - and now he got to come home to this.
bucky’s heart takes a leap and he stands there for a second, frozen in his spot.
— word count: 1.4k
— warnings: mentions of violence;
— a/n: i needed a scenario where bucky had a place of his own to call home, so here it is. your feedback is always encouraged and appreciated!
bucky’s mission lasts fourteen days and ten hours more than it was supposed to.
you both were very aware of that extra time.
you were aware as you worked, as you floated through his house without him and made yourself at home in the spaces that still smelled like him, as you worried for his safety and for sam’s as well—you knew the threat was bigger this time, you were here, after all.
bucky was aware in every sound of gunshot. his heart skipped a beat and his palms felt clammy, as if they tried to sweat, even though they couldn’t. he was aware of your absence with every open wound that ached—a physical reminder that your hands weren’t there to suture him, to caress his hair and whisper sweet nothings against his temple.
the ghost of your apple lips touching the crinkle on his eyes as you said anything was what kept him safe at night.
he smiled whenever he thought about your goodbyes.
they might not be butterflies, but there was certainly something alive and fluttering inside his ribs at the thought of you.
you at his home.
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MESS IS MINE || PART 12
series masterlist
warnings: swearing, fighting, mentions of blood and injuries, murderous thoughts 😂, FLUFF 😇.
length: 5.9k 😳
a/n: thank you to everyone who has read and supported this series! it’s been a long process but here we are, at the end x
Sighing, you stand up and place your hands against your lower back, stretching with a groan.
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Southpaw (7)
Series summary: Tied up in the criminal world your godfather has built, you have no reason to leave, until you find one in the man they call Southpaw.
Pairing: boxer!Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word count: 2,538
Warnings: Angst. Description of fighting/boxing. Mention of blood and injury. Pierce and Rumlow are d*cks. Mild swearing. Sam just wants to do his job. 😔
A/N: I’m sorry, but we knew the angst was coming. 😪 Thank you for all the support, feedback is always appreciated! Divider by @firefly-graphics Happy reading! 💜
A loud banging on your office door startles you. The pen you hold clatters to your desk as your other hand clutches at your pounding heart. Two more hard knocks and then Sam Wilson is bursting through your door, face as hard as stone.
“Come on,” he mumbles, nodding his head towards the door. His gaze falls to the floor, seemingly unable to look you in the eye.
“What’s going on?” You ask as you slowly stand from your desk.
“Your godfather wants you upstairs, now.”
“What for?”
“Barnes,” Sam replies. “Your godfather has been asking questions and he didn’t like the answers he was given,” he states glumly, finally meeting your gaze and you pick up on a hint of guilt darkening the brown of his eyes.
A small wave of panic surges through you, heartbeat quickening at the uncertainty, and mind reeling at the implications. Your vision blurs as tears begin to fill your eyes and you’re stumbling around your desk.
“What’s he going to do, Sam?”
#so he comes home with a leather jacket full of cats
those tags on that photoset with the cats. now i'm just picturing bucky always coming home with some abandoned animals he found and trying to hide them in his leather jacket. and it's like "really? again? but no ones really mad about it because how could anyone be mad at something so freaking sweet.
⟶ leather jacket full of cats ; bucky barnes
SUMMARY || in which bucky brings home kittens.
PAIRING || tfaws!bucky x reader
WARNINGS || fluff, mention of being alone & sad — MY BLOG IS 18+ WHICH MEANS ALL OF MY CONTENT IS 18+ // MINORS DNI
WORD COUNT || 633 words
NOTES || this is my new favourite universe <3
Southpaw (6)
Series summary: Tied up in the criminal world your godfather has built, you have no reason to leave, until you find one in the man they call Southpaw.
Pairing: boxer!Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word count: 3,328
Warnings: Moderate angst, bit of fluff. Description of fighting/boxing. Pierce is a d*ck. Swearing?
A/N: So, this is the part of the rollercoaster where we’ve reached the top right before the big drop. 😬 Thank you for all the support, feedback is always appreciated! Divider by @firefly-graphics Happy reading! 💜
Time seems to pass differently now that the Southpaw has come into your life. Before, days, weeks, even months, blurred together and dragged on at a numbing pace with no purpose other than to keep your godfather’s books clean. It was as if you were living in a fog, no end or beginning, your whole world painted grey.
But now, every second is cherished from the moment you wake up with your Southpaw by your side to the moment you fall asleep in his arms. Now, you live in a world of vibrant color painted by playful glances, lingering touches, and sweet kisses.