That's what Bucky said!

Maria | Robacunas | You might not know me yet but in the canon, I´m Bucky´s wife. Masterlist

[jaubaius]

Wow…😎😏

[argumate]

now that’s commitment to the premise!

[dbakeiro]

Gosh, his laundry is probably ruined

[jame7t]

it’s fun to stay at the Y

[monster-fucker]

M

[jame7t]

M

[yahenni]

M

[nyxwoven]

*smacks the side of my boom box to get the cd to stop skipping*

[capt-mal-reynolds]

C

[edgarallanpoultry]

YOUNG MAN

[percyannabeth]

“you’re beginning to feel less like a friend and more like home”

[lilly-laudanum-leviosaa]

darling say it’s easy

do it just to please me

[mybuckymybuddy-deactivated20200]

Chris Evans & Sebastian Stan

[dcbicki]

get to know me: [1/10] romance movies: A Cinderella Story (2004), dir. Mark Rosman

“Sam, you know, fairytales aren’t just about finding handsome princes. They’re about fulfilling your dreams, and about standing up for what you believe in.”

[marveladdicts]

# 2020 be like:

[lmm-43]

I’m such a “nah I got it” and suffer in silence type of person.

[11990904]

[redgillan]

Under Pastel Skies - 6

Sugar daddy!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Modern!AU Bucky doesn’t need anyone, especially not a sugar baby. He isn’t that desperate… but she smiles so sweetly and she’s endearingly awkward, and he’s so lonely. She’s an artist, a painter, the type of person who always puts others before herself. Throwing caution to the wind Bucky offers her a place to live, a place where she can finally paint whatever her heart desires. He doesn’t need much in return; a friend, a muse.

Word Count: 4,327

Warnings: panic attacks, Bucky recalls his accident

A/N: I don’t have much to say, Bucky’s real emotional in this one. I hope you enjoy this chapter :’) 

Wannabe sugar daddies don’t interact, idc if you have money, eat it and leave me be.

Everywhere Bucky looked his eyes and ears were assaulted by a cacophony of sounds and colours. Red and green baubles hung from the ceiling, shimmering like disco balls and sending sparkles around the mall.

The air smelled like pine and cinnamon, something he usually liked, but it was so pungent and unpleasant that it made his stomach churn and bile rise up his throat. He tried to breathe through his mouth, forcing oxygen into his lungs.

Keep reading

[redgillan]

tag reblog - forever & bucky

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[buckyswinterchildren]

The quarantine, personal issues, studying for final exams... so many things have happened, and are still happening in my life, that it feels so good when there is a story like this waiting for you to be read.

I feel safe when I start reading it. It´s like I know that, for a couple of minutes, I am in the safest place I can be. Just literature and music can do that for me, and your stories are not the exception.

I have to say that I keep the stories until I find the perfect moment to read them. What´s the point of reading it when I´m in a rush, or nervous? None. So, I just read them when I´m in a state of peace of mind.

What can I say that I have not said before and that you aready don´t know? I love this Bucky so much; I feel him in this state of starting liking the reader. What a misterious ride it is when you start falling for someone! 

One thousand times: THANK YOU!!

[cendaya]

Zendaya for COSMOPOLITAN - July 2016

[87437732156806533-deactivated20]

me on april 10 vs me on april 17:

[paradoxpictures]

 T h e   A d u l t s   a r e   T a l k i n g

-The Strokes, The New Abnormal

[speechlessxx]

Fall For You (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Summary: In which Steve is the emergency contact of his ex-wife.

Warnings: amnesia, mentioned accident, incorrect medical banter, sad Steve, bad writing, angst, language, divorce… for some reason I’m always writing about divorce.

Word Count: 1.9k

Inspired from: Fall For You by Secondhand Serenade

Feedback is appreciated! 

The cabin used to be a home. It was filled with laughter, excited chatter, loving moans. Steve recalled when he carried you bridal-style over the threshold. You were all giggles and he was all smiles. Both of you excited for the next chapter in your lives. What happened? 

Steve questioned that every day as he walked past your favorite wedding photo. It was hung over the fireplace. Albeit, it hung crookedly after you slammed the front door - the same door he carried you through - and never returned. 

As easily as he could’ve straightened out the photo - or even taken it down - he couldn’t find the strength to do so. He found irony in that. He was a super soldier and he couldn’t bring himself to take down a picture frame. 

You and Steve were different in many, many ways. However, you both managed to balance one another out. Where he was strict and followed orders to the tee, you were a go-with-the-flow type of agent, a master of adaptability. Where you always felt like you were floating away into nothingness, he was grounded. He kept you steady while you kept him on his toes.

You were a perfect couple. Were.

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[wandaposting]

# choose your head tilt

[shewhohangsoutincemeteries]

me before working out: i dont wanna do this

me while working out: I D O N T W A N N A D O T H I S

me after working out: WOW, i am simply phenomenal. every drop of blood running through my veins is graced with the ichor of the gods, i am an olympic athlete

[milena-marie]

this is it