This post has been in my drafts for a long time but I think itโs finally time to make it official - Iโm leaving this account.
I originally created this account to write for Harry Potter, and although I will always cherish this account and the stories Iโve written, I donโt see myself as part of the fandom anymore and I think itโs time to move onto new things!
Iโm starting fresh with a new account and I plan to continue writing and interacting with the community just as I have on here. You can now find me at @sweetercalypso!! Everything on this account will remain posted for the time being. Iโm so grateful for everyone that Iโve met through this account, and I hope that many of you will continue to follow along with my writing journey on my new account! Thank you to everyone who enjoyed my content, Iโm glad you were here. โฅ๏ธ
This post has been in my drafts for a long time but I think itโs finally time to make it official - Iโm leaving this account.
I originally created this account to write for Harry Potter, and although I will always cherish this account and the stories Iโve written, I donโt see myself as part of the fandom anymore and I think itโs time to move onto new things!
Iโm starting fresh with a new account and I plan to continue writing and interacting with the community just as I have on here. You can now find me at @sweetercalypso!! Everything on this account will remain posted for the time being. Iโm so grateful for everyone that Iโve met through this account, and I hope that many of you will continue to follow along with my writing journey on my new account! Thank you to everyone who enjoyed my content, Iโm glad you were here. โฅ๏ธ
I'm sad to see you leaving this account but I'm excited about your writing journey on your new one Elaine โค๏ธ๐ I'm so glad that I met you on this account and that we are mutuals ๐ซ๐
This post has been in my drafts for a long time but I think itโs finally time to make it official - Iโm leaving this account.
I originally created this account to write for Harry Potter, and although I will always cherish this account and the stories Iโve written, I donโt see myself as part of the fandom anymore and I think itโs time to move onto new things!
Iโm starting fresh with a new account and I plan to continue writing and interacting with the community just as I have on here. You can now find me at @sweetercalypso!! Everything on this account will remain posted for the time being. Iโm so grateful for everyone that Iโve met through this account, and I hope that many of you will continue to follow along with my writing journey on my new account! Thank you to everyone who enjoyed my content, Iโm glad you were here. โฅ๏ธ
Hii besties, so since my celebration is over now, I decided to make a little pinterest board for my lovely moots for everyone who didn't request one because I couldn't help myself, hope you guys like them
Summary: Exhausted after a long hunt, reader and Din get caught in a rainstorm
Notes: no warnings, just fluff! Inaccurate planet and travel references. This is my first time writing for the Mandalorian so be nice <3
After weeks of traveling the dust planet of Tatooine, you were beginning to wonder if you would ever feel clean again.
The arid land was completely unnavigable, mystified by a dry heat and the endless expanse of tow-colored dunes that marked your journey. The debilitation of heat and sweat made time slip away without notice, and your two-week expedition turned into three, then four. By the time you had caught up to your bounty, the grit of Tatooine sand felt permanently embedded into your calloused hands and cracked lips.
Din was in a similar sun-baked state, and although heโd deny that the weight of his beskar added to his heated agony, the drag of his feet was sign enough that he was growing tired of the dusty, desert planet.
You were practically buzzing with newfound energy as Din loaded the bounty onto the Razor Crest. Relief and eagerness bloomed in your chest as you entered the coordinates into the shipโs navigational system, wondering what awaited the two of you at your next destination. The hunt almost never took this long, and the thought of another day spent under the Tatooine suns made you restless for something new.
โWhere to?โ Dinโs tired voice fills the cockpit as he collapses into the seat beside you.
After years of hunting across the galaxies, locations had become easier to recognize than the names of planets or distant star systems; the places youโd traveled had blurred into an endless pool of information that you didnโt have the energy to sort through.
You rattle off the coordinates listlessly, hoping that your companion doesnโt ask much more of you and your fatigued mind.
โSarka,โ he replies languidly, his voice crackling softly through his modulator.
โYouโve been there before? Whatโs it like?โ
He pauses for a moment, tilting his head in consideration. โItโs not a desert.โ
You hum gratefully, settling back into your seat and closing your eyes as Din takes over the shipโs navigation. โGood enough for me.โ
-
When you finally crack your eyes open, youโre greeted with the sight of lush, vibrant foliage swallowing the Razor Crest as Din lands the ship with his usual quiet professionalism.
Heavy, overcast clouds are gathered above the tree line, warning of impending weather much different than that of the Tatooine desert, and thunder rumbles softly above the noise of the Crestโs engine.
Trees billow and flatten under the force of the shipโs landing, and as you peer down at the woodlands, you can almost imagine the feeling of dark, foreign soil under your feet.
You stretch your arms in front of you with a sigh, the lingering weight of fatigue burdening your muscles as you clamber out of your seat.
Before Din ever unloads a bounty from the ship, he likes to familiarize himself with the terrain and prepare for the possibilities of navigating foreign lands. It isnโt often that the Mandalorian is caught off guard, and the odd circumstances of this hunt wonโt change his steadfast routine.
Din rises with slow, drawn-out movements, the only indication that he felt the same stiff ache that had settled in your limbs.
He gives a curt nod before leading you from the cockpit and through the shipโs quiet passageway. The only sounds to be heard were the clink of Mandalorian beskar and the soft whir of the Crestโs outer hatch lowering to the ground.
The stark grey panels of the shipโs entryway open to reveal green as far as the eye can see. You rock on the balls of your feet eagerly, fighting the urge to run past the Mandalorian and embrace the scenery before you.
โGo ahead,โ Din says from behind his helmet, amusement evident in his filtered voice.
You grin widely and descend the ramp ahead of your counterpart, gear clunking with each bounding step towards the ground.
Din follows at a careful pace, surveying the area for any sign of threat. Once heโs sure that the only movement is the long grass stirring in the wind, his hand relaxes from his blaster and he turns to you with a hidden smile.
โItโs beautiful,โ you call out to him, voice muffled by the boorish thunder that cracks through the air.
His response is lost to the sudden patter of rain beating against the shipโs metal exterior. The sound drowns out your joyous laughter as your head tips backwards to welcome the falling water against your skin. Rain trickles over your face and into your open mouth and Din is left speechless by your open display of rejoice.
He can barely hear his own thoughts over the sound of heavy rain against his helmet, but he doesnโt seem to mind as he descends the shipโs ramp to stand by your side.
Drops of water ricochet off his armored shoulders and create small rivulets down the front of his chest plate, washing away the layer of Tatooine dust that still lingered on the metal. His head tips up towards the sky in silent admiration, mirroring you as he considers what the rain might feel like against his face.
Oblivious to your companionโs musings, you shriek happily and praise maker for the weather, cupping your hands in the air to gather the falling rain. Din watches in fascination as the remnants of the Tatooine desert are washed away, leaving you fresh-faced and delighted by the sudden downpour.
โWhat do you think?โ You ask after a moment, realizing that Din had likely never experienced the rain as you had.
Without a word, his hand comes up to your cheek, holding your face in admiration before tenderly wiping the streaks of rain from beneath your lashes. Dinโs thumb lingers for a moment, and you wonder if he can feel the water seeping through the thin material of his gloves.
You grab his hand in yours and pull it back from your face, eyeing him cautiously as you peel the now-damp glove away, revealing a small glimpse of the man behind the beskar.
Rain drips into his open palm and his shoulders tense as if heโs expecting a harsher touch. You canโt see Dinโs face, but you can imagine his expression as water pools in his hand and runs down his wrist, disappearing into the sleeve of his tunic.
โItโs warm,โ he marvels, gentle voice contrasting his formidable appearance.
โNot always,โ you chime in, not missing the way Din leans in to hear your voice over the rain. โJust like the people โ itโs different everywhere you go.โ
He nods thoughtfully, flexing his fingers in your hold, seemingly entranced by the sight of his bare skin against yours.
A moment passes before you remember your foreign surroundings and pull away from your counterpart. โWe should grab the bounty before the rain gets too heavy.โ
โNot yet.โ Dinโs voice is almost urgent as he pulls you back into him, helmet tipped low to meet your surprised gaze.
โFive more minutes?โ He asks softly, tenderly, like his request was something entirely outlandish.
His grip on your hand tightens and you think youโd be content to waste the entire day here if Din asked. A smile creeps onto your face and you nod contently.
Summary: Exhausted after a long hunt, reader and Din get caught in a rainstorm
Notes: no warnings, just fluff! Inaccurate planet and travel references. This is my first time writing for the Mandalorian so be nice <3
After weeks of traveling the dust planet of Tatooine, you were beginning to wonder if you would ever feel clean again.
The arid land was completely unnavigable, mystified by a dry heat and the endless expanse of tow-colored dunes that marked your journey. The debilitation of heat and sweat made time slip away without notice, and your two-week expedition turned into three, then four. By the time you had caught up to your bounty, the grit of Tatooine sand felt permanently embedded into your calloused hands and cracked lips.
Din was in a similar sun-baked state, and although heโd deny that the weight of his beskar added to his heated agony, the drag of his feet was sign enough that he was growing tired of the dusty, desert planet.
You were practically buzzing with newfound energy as Din loaded the bounty onto the Razor Crest. Relief and eagerness bloomed in your chest as you entered the coordinates into the shipโs navigational system, wondering what awaited the two of you at your next destination. The hunt almost never took this long, and the thought of another day spent under the Tatooine suns made you restless for something new.
โWhere to?โ Dinโs tired voice fills the cockpit as he collapses into the seat beside you.
After years of hunting across the galaxies, locations had become easier to recognize than the names of planets or distant star systems; the places youโd traveled had blurred into an endless pool of information that you didnโt have the energy to sort through.
You rattle off the coordinates listlessly, hoping that your companion doesnโt ask much more of you and your fatigued mind.
โSarka,โ he replies languidly, his voice crackling softly through his modulator.
โYouโve been there before? Whatโs it like?โ
He pauses for a moment, tilting his head in consideration. โItโs not a desert.โ
You hum gratefully, settling back into your seat and closing your eyes as Din takes over the shipโs navigation. โGood enough for me.โ
-
When you finally crack your eyes open, youโre greeted with the sight of lush, vibrant foliage swallowing the Razor Crest as Din lands the ship with his usual quiet professionalism.
Heavy, overcast clouds are gathered above the tree line, warning of impending weather much different than that of the Tatooine desert, and thunder rumbles softly above the noise of the Crestโs engine.
Trees billow and flatten under the force of the shipโs landing, and as you peer down at the woodlands, you can almost imagine the feeling of dark, foreign soil under your feet.
You stretch your arms in front of you with a sigh, the lingering weight of fatigue burdening your muscles as you clamber out of your seat.
Before Din ever unloads a bounty from the ship, he likes to familiarize himself with the terrain and prepare for the possibilities of navigating foreign lands. It isnโt often that the Mandalorian is caught off guard, and the odd circumstances of this hunt wonโt change his steadfast routine.
Din rises with slow, drawn-out movements, the only indication that he felt the same stiff ache that had settled in your limbs.
He gives a curt nod before leading you from the cockpit and through the shipโs quiet passageway. The only sounds to be heard were the clink of Mandalorian beskar and the soft whir of the Crestโs outer hatch lowering to the ground.
The stark grey panels of the shipโs entryway open to reveal green as far as the eye can see. You rock on the balls of your feet eagerly, fighting the urge to run past the Mandalorian and embrace the scenery before you.
โGo ahead,โ Din says from behind his helmet, amusement evident in his filtered voice.
You grin widely and descend the ramp ahead of your counterpart, gear clunking with each bounding step towards the ground.
Din follows at a careful pace, surveying the area for any sign of threat. Once heโs sure that the only movement is the long grass stirring in the wind, his hand relaxes from his blaster and he turns to you with a hidden smile.
โItโs beautiful,โ you call out to him, voice muffled by the boorish thunder that cracks through the air.
His response is lost to the sudden patter of rain beating against the shipโs metal exterior. The sound drowns out your joyous laughter as your head tips backwards to welcome the falling water against your skin. Rain trickles over your face and into your open mouth and Din is left speechless by your open display of rejoice.
He can barely hear his own thoughts over the sound of heavy rain against his helmet, but he doesnโt seem to mind as he descends the shipโs ramp to stand by your side.
Drops of water ricochet off his armored shoulders and create small rivulets down the front of his chest plate, washing away the layer of Tatooine dust that still lingered on the metal. His head tips up towards the sky in silent admiration, mirroring you as he considers what the rain might feel like against his face.
Oblivious to your companionโs musings, you shriek happily and praise maker for the weather, cupping your hands in the air to gather the falling rain. Din watches in fascination as the remnants of the Tatooine desert are washed away, leaving you fresh-faced and delighted by the sudden downpour.
โWhat do you think?โ You ask after a moment, realizing that Din had likely never experienced the rain as you had.
Without a word, his hand comes up to your cheek, holding your face in admiration before tenderly wiping the streaks of rain from beneath your lashes. Dinโs thumb lingers for a moment, and you wonder if he can feel the water seeping through the thin material of his gloves.
You grab his hand in yours and pull it back from your face, eyeing him cautiously as you peel the now-damp glove away, revealing a small glimpse of the man behind the beskar.
Rain drips into his open palm and his shoulders tense as if heโs expecting a harsher touch. You canโt see Dinโs face, but you can imagine his expression as water pools in his hand and runs down his wrist, disappearing into the sleeve of his tunic.
โItโs warm,โ he marvels, gentle voice contrasting his formidable appearance.
โNot always,โ you chime in, not missing the way Din leans in to hear your voice over the rain. โJust like the people โ itโs different everywhere you go.โ
He nods thoughtfully, flexing his fingers in your hold, seemingly entranced by the sight of his bare skin against yours.
A moment passes before you remember your foreign surroundings and pull away from your counterpart. โWe should grab the bounty before the rain gets too heavy.โ
โNot yet.โ Dinโs voice is almost urgent as he pulls you back into him, helmet tipped low to meet your surprised gaze.
โFive more minutes?โ He asks softly, tenderly, like his request was something entirely outlandish.
His grip on your hand tightens and you think youโd be content to waste the entire day here if Din asked. A smile creeps onto your face and you nod contently.
my favourite fics and headcanons about the wonderful bucky barnes! none of these were written by me, so make sure to give lots of love to the amazing writers who did write them!ย this will be updated as i find more.
silent girl + the winter soldier by @kinanabinks
summary: after a traumatizing event, you arenโt the friendliest or most talkative of people. bucky understands, and in turn becomes the one person you soften your hard exterior for.
seceret santa by @buckybarnesandmarvel
summary: the team decides to do a secret santaโฆ of course you get the one person youโre in love with
secret girlfriend by @jenwritesstories
summary: steve thinks bucky has been acting weird lately, and after asking him what's going on, he takes matters into his own hands and follows him.
bucky barnes hcs by @b6cky
summary: what the title suggests
hc: peter's science fairs by @golden-barnes
summary: you and buck are like parental figures to peter parker and you have a little tradition before and after his science fairs.
theatre by @loving-barnes
summary: a bucky fic inspired by the avengers musical in hawkeye.
rain therapy by @stardustdreams-andcaffeine
summary: the line between friends and lovers is impossibly thin, yet somehow the hardest line to cross. itโs a line that you and bucky just canโt seem to break, but itโs nothing one of tonyโs infamous parties canโt fix.
differently by @tweedlydumbtweedlydoo
summary: you treat bucky differently than the other avengers do.ย
who's she? by @itsapeterthing
summary:ย when sam gets injured during a mission and isnโt able to go to a hospital, bucky brings him and natasha to his own home to get cared for by his girlfriend, y/n, who heโs been keeping a secret.
confrontation by @imgoingtofreakoutnow
summary: you and bucky have been together for some time now, so hearing he got himself arrested (again) makes you panic, to say the least
mr. barnes, teacher aide of the year by @soulgazingwithbucky
summary:ย your brooding avenger boyfriend becomes a regular visitor in your classroom.
dating bucky barnes by @beyondspaceandstars
summary: what the title suggests
the widow by โ
summary: what bucky dating a widow (from black widow) would be like
midnight blue by @cupids-crystals
summary:ย two resident insomniacs find company in the quiet hours of stark tower
bucky barnes as your boyfriend by @bonky-n-steeb
summary: what the title suggests
secret book club by @starks-hero
summary: buckyโs got a new book and he just canโt seem to put it down.
right a wrong by โ
summary: you, sam and bucky get to work repairing samโs family boat. turns out the boat isnโt the only thing in need of fixing. but with help from you and sam, bucky figures some stuff out.
welcome to new york by @lives-in-midgard
summary: reader moves to new york to start a new life and meets bucky there....
restoring a legacy by @alisonsfics
summary: you are there when bucky finds out about the โnew capโ
the forever third wheels by @witchywithwhiskey
summary: it's the weekend of your town's annual valentine's day carnival and you go with your group of friends, though you can't help but be sad you don't have someone special in your life. your friend, and fellow third wheel, bucky barnes makes it his mission to give you a valentine's day you won't soon forgetโand show you how special you are to him.
