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[dontpulltohardman]

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Hii my name is Jen and this blog is for my actor and character obsessions, Sebastian Stan, Bucky Barnes, Lewis Pullman, Bob Floyd and Bob Reynolds.

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please note all my fics are with female readers only.

Bucky Barnes

Nicknames

“Bucky has so many nicknames for you that the rest of the team just can’t keep up with them”

Satellite

“Bucky continuously pushes reader away, and all she wants if for him to notice she’s right here, no matter what”

Phantom Pains

“When the pain gets too much you’re always there, along with some lotion and peppermint oil.”

Room for Three

“a morning spent with the Barnes family”

Bucky Barnes core

“bucky barnes who…”

One of Those Days

“Bucky is there when you have a bad day”

The Arm Bandit

“As your daughter grows, her fascination with Bucky’s metal arm gives you a run for your money.”

For Better, For Worse, For Labor

“Moments between you and Bucky during the birth of your first child”

Uninvited Commentary

“While Bucky trains, you’re right there supporting him with loud cheers and flirty commentary that gives you the title of his ‘personal cheerleader’.”

Tears

“"I get wet at the thought of you, being a responsible guy", or reader can't help but get turned on by Bucky taking care of her.”

Bob Floyd

Secrets, Surprises and Sunburn

“Nobody but Maverick and Phoenix knew Bob was married, so when you got the message from Maverick to join them on the beach, how could you say no to surprising your husband and his coworkers”

Clingy Drunk

“After a night out after work, Bob is returned to you in one piece yet extremely drunk and clingy”

Beers, Bars and…Babies? pt. 2 of Secrets, Surprises and Sunburn

“The dagger squad finds out Bob has a baby on board”

Best Part

“You're the best part about coming home.”

Secret Santa

“reader tells Bob she’s pregnant in the form of secret santa.”

Right Under His Palm

“Bob constantly touching your belly actually pays off one night.”

Love Poured Gently

“one night you accidentally spill your glass of milk and immediately burst into tears. Bob doesn’t laugh or get frustrated, he just pulls you into his arms, rubbing your back and warms you another glass for you but adds cookies this time.”

Twitching for a lifetime

“After a whole day of Bob being on edge, you decide to ask him what had him so twitchy all of a sudden.”

Bob Reynolds

coming soon

Series:

Picture perfect: Lewis pullman x photographer!reader

mood board 1 | mood board 2

picture perfect

people pleaser

[skzyeri]

bucky barnes fic recs - two

F - fluff S - smut A - angst ♡ - series ☆ - one shot ◇ - imagines and drabbles

last updated - 27/05/2026 ⤷ fic count - 37

@alisonwritesimagines ——————————

♡ reputation | F. A. ⤷ you first meet the winter soldier persona that bucky worked so hard to hide.

@aquaticmercy ——————————

☆ have we met before? | F. A. ⤷ america chavez says that you and bucky are together in every universe. 

@brookghaib-blog ——————————

♡ another version of you | F. ⤷ in order to find a piece of secret information that would change her life, y/n goes back to the 40's to retrieve, where she meet bucky barnes before it all. how could she love someone she couldn't have ? how could she love someone who doesn't exist anymore? how could she love a version of someone she could never retrieve? ⤷ [ part 2 ] ♡ i wish you knew | A. ⤷ after losing her husband under mysterious circumstances, y/n builds a quiet life in brooklyn, finding unexpected comfort in two neighbors: yori and his friend bucky barnes. as her bond withbucky deepens, she begins to heal—unaware that he’s hiding a dark secret: he was the one who killed her husband. ⤷ [ part 2 ]

@dontpulltohardman ——————————

☆ the arm bandit | F. ⤷ as your daughter grows, her fascination with bucky’s metal arm gives you a run for your money.

@eufezco ——————————

☆ bring your bucky to school day | F. ⤷ bucky shows up for family friday day for your daughter. ◇ bucky barnes x reader | F. A. ⤷ about asking wanda for help to protect bucky ☆ civil war!bucky x fem!reader | F. A. ☆ imgonnagetyouback | A. ⤷ set during avengers: endgame, you time travel to 1943 to see bucky but you end up meeting a very different version of him. ◇ bucky barnes x reader | S. ⤷ bucky's sexual drive had been in negative numbers for so long.

@fru1t4fr0gs ——————————

♡ you and me | S. A. ⤷ after being captured and ‘enhanced’ by HYDRA, you flee to romania only to form an unlikely alliance with the man who once tried to kill you. ♡ snow and pine | S. A. ⤷ you fought the winter soldier. you survived. now, captured by HYDRA, you plan to escape on your own. ⤷ [ part 2 ] ☆ you drive me crazy | S. A. ⤷ the thunderbolts are used to you and bucky’s harmless teasing and bickering, but in all of the time the two of you have been together they’ve never seen you fight. however, when an argument breaks out after a mission, they realize that your relationship is a lot more passionate (and entertaining) than they previously thought.

@iamthatonefangirl ——————————

☆ quiet | A. ⤷ it was quiet. when bucky wrapped his arm around your waist to keep you upright, unable to walk on your own, he did it without a word. he did not respond when you thanked him; there was no need for you to thank him.  he would always help you, no questions asked. 

@imtaashu ——————————

☆ staring problem | F. ⤷ you’re not supposed to see it. the way he stares. the way he smiles when you’re not looking. but today… you catch him. ☆ mine, always | F. ⤷ you post a cute selfie, and the internet does what it does best—starts flirting. but bucky sees it before you even finish writing a caption. and before you know it, your ultra-private boyfriend turns very public with a possessive Instagram story that just says one word: mine. ☆ google search history | F. ⤷ bucky leaves his laptop open. you peek. what you find in his search history sends you into a full meltdown of the best kind. ☆ she's spoken for | F. ⤷ when someone from your past gets too friendly at an avengers party, bucky’s quiet possessiveness surfaces. He’s never loud or mean just gentle hands, sharp eyes, and soft whispers that remind you exactly who you belong to. but beneath it all? a little boy afraid you’ll realize you deserve someone better. not on your watch. ☆ your name, my dog tags | F. ⤷ it starts with a missing hoodie. then a vanishing water bottle. then your name shows up on bucky’s dog tags. everyone else sees what’s happening except you two. until bucky finally decides... maybe it’s time to make it official.

@kbzonceblog ——————————

☆ hand in babysitting | F. ⤷ you're sister drops off her kids without any warning. begrudgingly, you agree to look after them. you're surprised, however, to stumble upon your very brooding teammate looking after them already.

@kinanabinks ——————————

☆ big mouth | F. A. ⤷ you have a bad habit of running your mouth when you're tipsy. luckily, your best friend is always prepared to help you out of any trouble that big mouth of yours gets you in.

@knowledgeableknitter ——————————

♡ the new avengers... and their mom | F. S. A. ⤷ kay romano is the new curvy / plus sized nanny for the new avengers. she cooks for them, cleans, and patches up their wounds. as she ingratiates herself with each of the team, none is more enthralled with her than bucky barnes, the brooding super soldier with old school gentleman's charm. and while they may flirt and share longing glances, will either of them ever make a move? or will misunderstandings tear them apart? ♡ ours to keep | F. A. ☆ secret admirer | F. A. ⤷ bucky is learning to live with feelings he doesn’t quite know what to do with. and even though he barely speaks to you, he’s been quietly leaving you little gifts he knows you'll like. you’re not supposed to notice, but you do. especially on your birthday, when you finally confront him.

@lolab4t ——————————

♡ off duty | F. S. ⤷ after a rare night off, you stumble back into avengers tower at 2 am.. tipsy, feet hurting, and definitely not expecting to run into bucky barnes on the couch. ⤷ [ part 2 ]

@m4rv3l-girl ——————————

☆ a secret worth spilling | F. A. ⤷ bucky x reader are having a baby but noone knows yet. reader can feel her belly get chubby and while in the kitchen grabbing a snack, sharon and a few other agents comment on it and say if reader keeps gaining weight bucky won't be interested, reader leaves the snack and goes back thier shared room and hides away, bucky hears the quiet sobs and immediately rushes to you and asks what's wrong, you explain that you overheard someone talking about you but wouldn't say who but bucky finds out and makes a big scene and spills the secret of your baby

@magical-reid ——————————

☆ the bucky barnes cake conspiracy | F. ⤷ when wanda convinces you and natasha to do the “hear me out” cake trend, you think it’s just harmless fun. that is, until every single one of your picks is a different version of bucky barnes, the entire tower gets involved, and bucky himself finds out in the most humiliating way possible—via wanda’s viral video.

@redemptive-truth ——————————

♡ right where you left me | A. ⤷ after accidentally slipping through a portal into an alternate earth, she discovers that this world’s version of herself is dead—and that version of herself had an unexpected, mysterious bond with bucky barnes ⤷ [ part 2 ]

@saltyjoy ——————————

☆ whose cat is it anyway? | F. ⤷ for the longest time, you thought the cat roaming the tower wasn’t owned by anybody. then you eventually realize that the “tower cat” does, in fact, have a name, and is owned by none other than bucky barnes himself, the one team member you aren’t exactly best friends with. after bucky finds out that alpine has become fond of you, he starts giving you odd looks and passive-aggressive comments. this leads you to the conclusion that he is jealous of you for taking his cat. however, as time goes on, you come to the realization that it might be the other way around.

@sergeantbarnessdoll ——————————

☆ shouldn't have snapped | F. A. ⤷ bucky accidentally snaps at you and then you two confess your love for each other. ☆ sparing you | F. A. ⤷ bucky spares you when he’s in winter soldier mode.

@ssvbse ——————————

☆ sunglasses | F. S. ⤷ bucky gets caught staring through his sunglasses.

@wandererling ——————————

☆ drunk | F. ⤷ you take care of your drunk bucky.

@weeinertoad ——————————

♡ blood stained snow | F. S. A. ⤷ reader has been enhanced through experimentation, she has blood control abilities, and is part of british SHIELD. she and a group of others are sent to the US as a part of an integration program between the sister agencies. reader befriends bucky barnes (the winter soldier), their relationship grows until bucky relapses into the winter soldier and attacks her, straining their already odd relationship. ⤷ [ part 2 part 3 part 4 ]

@wildflowersandvibranium ——————————

◇ still you | F. A. ⤷ you hadn’t expected him. not today. not when your hair was scraped back in a frizzy ponytail , your glasses slipping down your nose, sweatshirt three sizes too big and eyes puffy from crying—again.

@wintersoldiersoul ——————————

☆ bucky x pregnant!reader | F. A.

@wkemeup ——————————

☆ purgatory | A. ⤷ while on a mission, bucky becomes dissociated into the winter soldier. but instead of becoming a threat, his instinct is to protect.

[dontpulltohardman]

it just warms my heart to see people liking my writing. I’m in the middle of my exams right now so i will be back in the summer i promise and with a few more characters. TYSM FOR THE MENTION

[dark-academiaaa-deactivated2026]

need a challengers style SMUTTY fic with jack abbott x reader x frank castle EXPEDITIOUSLY!!!!!!!

[skzyeri]

bucky barnes fic recs

F - fluff S - smut A - angst ♡ - series ☆ - one shot ◇ - imagines and drabbles

last updated - 19/05/2026

@aquaticmercy ——————————

☆ emergency contact | F. A. ⤷ after dating for six months, bucky is now your emergency contact. yelena, your best friend, finds out the hard way.

@azriona ——————————

♡ not a fairy tale kiss | F. S. A. ⤷ this is not your typical love story. typical love stories don’t involve sex pollen, accidental pregnancies, doombots, failed hydra medical experiments, or red-headed witches who may or may not be trying to help. despite all this, you and bucky are determined to keep your relationship status at friendship, even if you’d like it to be more. even if you think he feels the same. even if it kills you.

@bucky-bucket-barnes ——————————

♡ the two of us | F. S. A. ⤷ you and bucky go to investigate the phenomenon happening in westview, new jersey. while attempting to understand the issue, you yourselves are sucked into wanda’s world of pretend. now, you believe yourselves to be the happily married mr. and mrs. barnes; in real life, you are most definitely not a happy pair. it is up to you and bucky to piece together what’s happening while dealing with one another inside the hex

@buckysleftbicep ——————————

♡ for better or for worse | S. A. ⤷ you and bucky are forced to play newlyweds at a luxury honeymoon resort. he’s controlling, you’re reckless, and now you’re sharing a bed. the problem? it’s getting harder to play pretend. and you’re not sure either of you will survive what comes next.

@buckysouvenir ——————————

♡ in the hex | A. S. ⤷ y/n, a witch with no memory of her true nature, lives a seemingly perfect life with her husband, bucky barnes, in a quiet, idyllic 1950s town. everything seems picture-perfect—y/n and bucky are a deeply loving couple, content in their everyday routine. they share playful moments, enjoy simple pleasures, and have a deep connection that feels unshakable. their life is peaceful, with no hint of anything out of the ordinary. however, things aren’t what they seem.

@danysdaughter ——————————

♡ don't wake me | F. S. A. ⤷ in westview’s perfect 1950s world, you and bucky barnes have the life he always wanted together. but when pieces of reality start to break through, bucky has to choose between the dream and the truth.

@dontpulltohardman ——————————

☆ room for three | F. ⤷ a morning spent with the Barnes family

@dreamwritesimagines ——————————

♡ the eye of the hurricane | S. A. ⤷ sometimes love and power become entwined with each other.

@espinosaurusrexex ——————————

♡ everything's better in westview | F. S. ⤷ bucky and y/n sneak into westview to have the perfect life. away from late steve and tony, vision and natasha, they let themselves be consumed by suburban magic. to their surprise, however, some of these people aren’t so dead in the town. and there are some other weird things happening that make them question their sanity. but that’s okay, right? ‘cause everything’s better in westview.

@fru1t4fr0gs ——————————

♡ you and me | A. S. ⤷ after being captured and ‘enhanced’ by hydra, you flee to romania only to form an unlikely alliance with the man who once tried to kill you.

@kinanabinks ——————————

♡ mob!bucky x reader | S. A. ⤷ the adventures of bucky and his little fairy.

@knowlesgableknitter ——————————

♡ the new avengers... and their mom | F. S. ⤷ kay romano is the new curvy / plus sized nanny for the new avengers. she cooks for them, cleans, and patches up their wounds. as she ingratiates herself with each of the team, none is more enthralled with her than bucky barnes, the brooding super soldier with old school gentleman's charm. and while they may flirt and share longing glances, will either of them ever make a move? or will misunderstandings tear them apart?

@orellazalonia ——————————

♡ the one you don't see | F. A. ⤷ an ongoing story following you, the quiet presence who keeps everything running, always helping but never truly seen or included. not by bucky, not by the rest of the avengers, not even by your own coworkers. you’re simply the quiet, unseen support: diligent, unnoticed, and ultimately forgotten. 

@sunday-bug ——————————

♡ happy accident | S. F. ⤷ you both thought this couldn’t happen. bucky’s girlfriend tells him the big news.

@superbassbuck ——————————

♡ wildflower | F. S. ⤷ after your grandmother's passing, you inherit not only an empty house but also a failing floral shop teetering on the edge of closure. as you settle back in town, your bad day only gets worse after a horrible run-in with none other than the grumpy local farmer and single dad, bucky barnes. Immediately off the get-go, you despise eac other. you both made a silent vow to never cross paths again. but this town is too small for the both of you. especially after you reluctantly hire a moody teenager named jamie to help around the shop... not realizing he's bucky's son. ♡ making out for america | A. S. ⤷ bucky barnes, the reformed assassin turned congressman with a major PR problem that just won’t let up. tabloids bad mouth him. society fears him. how can he get the american people to believe that he has what it takes for a seat at the office? desperate for a breakthrough, bucky needs a way to win over the nation’s trust. then his press secretary suggests a bold solution. marriage to you, the poised, beloved daughter of a decorated war hero. america’s sweetheart. the embodiment of everything he’s not. it’s all for show. for bucky, it means a shot at redemption. for you, it’s a chance to elevate your late father’s legacy and secure support for your foundation. strictly business, and no space for love. everything is going well. but behind closed doors and the flashing cameras, you two can't stand each other, and it's taking everything in you two to not rip each other's throats out.

@thyme-in-a-bubble ——————————

♡ hop little bunny | F. S. ⤷ you know what wasn't in your five year plan? getting knocked up by some random bartender in your unsuccessful attempt at desperately ridding yourself of the long-festering and devastatingly huge crush you had on your roommate...

@waywardgypsy ——————————

♡ unexpected | F. ⤷ what started as something casual with bucky barnes turns serious when you find out you're pregnant — and he’s the father.

@wynnevee ——————————

☆ teething | F. A. ⤷ a little blurb about girl dad bucky and his metal arm—a little angst, mostly cute. ☆ dance with me, daddy | F. ⤷ a short notice, long duration mission in the mountains causes bucky to miss your daughter’s first ballet recital, and baby girl holds a grudge ☆ scary dog privileges | A. ⤷ everyone tells you bucky is so scary, but you don’t see it—until your teddy bear of a boyfriend breaks someone’s jaw for you

[dontpulltohardman]

tysm for mentioning me🥹❤️

[dandyyxo]

⋆ 𐙚 ̊. PAGING THE PITT ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ || The Pitt SMAU

(7) - Friend pt. 1

Summary: abbot kills readers hopes and dreams and buys donuts for everybody!

Warnings: swearing, slight nsfw, abbot being a ho, casual by chappel roan mentioned

a/n: and this is just the beginning of their situation! anyways i plucked abbots text right out of my memory as to what my old fwb used to say to me 💕

Masterlist

taglist: @theariespov @brnesblogposts @loveisforonlythebrave @wandabillywrites @blackirisesinthesunlight @loftilyviolentthunder @cosmicneptune @softundermoonlight @tatoda @lunavelha @xreader1989 @mewmew222 @df-is-polish-blog @julllliiiii86 @dumbbandpoetic @tattedupspooky @iloveofftotheraces @lizzylynch1 @peachyfckingkeen @dontpulltohardman @ihyperfixatetoomuch @adamdriver212

[dontpulltohardman]

NEVER LAUGHED SO FREAKIN HARD AT A SERIES UNTIL NOW

[dontpulltohardman]

Me when i realize it’s been months since i wrote something, have like four unfinished drafts and am no longer in my sebastian stan and lewis pullman phase. (sorta kinda LEWIS WITH THAT BEARD HAD ME IN A CHOKEHOLD):

ANYWAYSSSS lol kinda love the Pitt and might make it my whole personality and change my tumblr to it lolololol….

[dontpulltohardman]

Oh Hi...

uhhh happy new year first of all and uhh not only is it January and I haven't finished my Christmas series but school has also started for me but I'll try to post on the weekends whenever I can please bear with me again

[luhwithah]

Christmas activities (Hotchniss's version) ♡

And with that, we begin our Christmas content ♡

[dontpulltohardman]

Merry Christmas my dears, or Happy holidays for the people that don’t celebrate Christmas. I knowww, I knowww I’m behind in my series but it will be starting back from tomorrow. HAVE A GREAT WEEK EVERYONE!!!

[dontpulltohardman]

i forgot to tell ya'll i'm not posting todayyy i'm sorry but day four of my seven days of Christmas series will be out tomorrow!!!

[dontpulltohardman]

Seven Days of Christmas Series Masterlist

Day one: Leaning to the left (Robert “Bob” Floyd)

Day two: Gingerbread Warfare (Bucky Barnes)

Day three: Hot Cup of Cocoa (Bob Reynolds)

Day four:

Day five:

Day six:

Day seven:

taglist: dm/comment to be added

@castielscaplan @maeveinthewild

[dontpulltohardman]

Day three of my Seven Days of Christmas series is out nowwww hope you all enjoy!!!

[dontpulltohardman]

Hot Cup of Cocoa

pairing: Bob Reynolds x Fem!Reader

summary: You find Bob in the kitchen in the middle of the night, unable to sleep and making hot cocoa. It then turns into a conversation about how Christmas feels different with you here.

warnings: insomnia, fluff, but also kinda sad, established relationship, hinting at Bob's bad past, but not in depth.

word count: 870

A/N: Day 3 of my seven days of Christmas series. You can find days one and two here. I hope you all enjoyy and happy holidays. Love you lots and lots like jelly tots.

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When you rolled over in the middle of the night to pull your boyfriend closer to you, the last thing you expected to feel was an empty bed.

The apartment is quiet in the way only late nights manage to be, no traffic, no distant voices, just the soft hum of the heater and the ticking of the clock on the wall. Then you notice it: the soft clinking of a spoon hitting the inside of a pot, and light spilling from the kitchen, low and warm.

You blink, frowning softly. "Bob?" You murmur as you pad down the hallway, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. The smell hits you before you even reach the doorway. Chocolate, sweet and familiar.

When you enter the kitchen, you find Bob standing over the stove in socked feet, carefully stirring a saucepan as if it were the most important task ever given to him.

He jumps when he notices you. "Oh, hey," he says softly, like he doesn't want to scare you away. "Sorry, did I wake you? I didn't mean to-"

You rest a hand on his arm to stop his rambling. "I noticed you weren't in bed and thought you slipped off into another dimension or something."

A small smile tugs at his lips, "No superpowers tonight. I just... couldn't sleep." He huffs a laugh, turning off the fire under the pan.

You smile somberly, watching him for a moment. He's wearing one of your old sweaters, sleeves pushed up to reveal his forearms, and pyjama pants that match your own. His hair is mussed from tossing around in bed, sticking up in all directions.

"What are you making?" You ask, even though it's obvious.

He hesitates. "Hot chocolate. I-uh. I wasn't sure if you wanted any, so I made more just in case-ya'know." He clears his throat, a blush creeping up his neck.

You soften immediately, crossing the room to stand beside him. "Bob," you murmur, gently bumping your shoulder against his, "You could've just woken me up"

"I know," he sighs. "You just looked so... peaceful."

Your chest tightens at that. He reaches for a handful of marshmallows, pauses, then looks at you. "Is this too much? I'm not sure what the appropriate amount is for," He gestures vaguely, "-late-night hot chocolate."

You grin, "Robert Reynolds, there is no such thing as too many marshmallows on hot chocolate." He chuckles softly, shaking his head as he adds a generous amount of marshmallows to each mug.

You sit at the small dining table while Bob pours the hot chocolate, steam curling into the air. He brings your mug over first, settling it in front of you like an offering before he sits in the chair across from you, cradling his own mug.

You wrap your hands around the warm ceramic, letting out a warm sigh. "Thank you," you hum.

For a while, neither of you speaks. You just sip and exist, letting the silence stretch comfortably between you.

Finally, Bob clears his throat.

"Christmas feels... different this year." He says carefully, taking a sip from his mug.

You look up at him, your brows furrowed. "Different how?"

He stares into his mug, the liquid swirling slightly "Not in a bad way. Just...quieter. Slower. I don't feel like I have to be 'on' all the time." He glances at you, hesitant. "I think it's because of you."

Your heart hammers against your chest. "Me?" You ask softly.

He nods gently, his gaze averting to his lap. "You make it feel...safe. Like I don't have to earn it or prove anything to you." He swallows, "I never had that before."

You stand without thinking, walking over to his seat and sliding onto his lap. His breath hitches, but his hands wrap around your waist, pulling you closer to him.

You rest your forehead against his. You don't have to be anything but you," you whisper, "Especially with me," you hum.

He exhales shakily, pressing his forehead to yours. "I know. I just-" he groans, "I'm afraid I'll mess everything up. Even something small like this," he gestures to the mugs, "I stood there for ten minutes worrying if it was hot enough."

You laugh softly, "That explains the scientific precision."

"Exactly," he says, a laugh sneaking through.

You giggle, lifting your mug and taking another sip. "This is good, by the way. Like really good." You hum.

He rests his head on your shoulder, letting out a breath like your words lifted a weight off his shoulders.

"Yeah?" He asks.

"Yeah." You smile.

He leans closer, brushing his nose against yours. "Merry almost-Christmas," he murmurs. You smile, stealing a soft kiss, sweet and unhurried. He tastes of chocolate and marshmallows, his tongue licking into yours.

When you pull back, his cheeks are dusted a light pink that crept up from his neck. "You know. We should make this a thing," you giggle, leaning against his chest.

"What? Insomnia hot chocolate?" He huffs as you nod your head, a proud smile displayed on your lips.

"Our very own Christmas tradition."You shrug, unable to hide your smile.

He chuckles softly, shaking his head. But his grip on your waist tightens minutely. "I'd like that."

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taglist: dm/comment to be added

@castielscaplan @maeveinthewild

[dontpulltohardman]

Seven Days of Christmas Series Masterlist

Day one: Leaning to the left (Robert “Bob” Floyd)

Day two: Gingerbread Warfare (Bucky Barnes)

Day three: Hot Cup of Cocoa (Bob Reynolds)

Day four:

Day five:

Day six:

Day seven:

taglist: dm/comment to be added

@castielscaplan @maeveinthewild

[dontpulltohardman]

Gingerbread Warfare

pairing: Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

summary: You and Bucky build gingerbread houses with some friendly fire along the way that ends in one of the houses collapsing, icing in weird places and many laughs in the name of Christmas.

warnings: Fluff, cursing(literally one curse word), established relationship, grumpy Bucky, but he eventually goes soft

word count: 1k+

A/N: Day 2 of my seven days of Christmas series. I mean, who doesn't want to watch Bucky Barnes struggle to decorate a gingerbread house? I might just kiss him senseless hehe. Hope you all enjoyy. Love you lots and lots like jelly totsss.

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You don't miss the glare Bucky sends your way when you rest the gingerbread kits in front of him on the dining table. You bite back your smile as you meet his gaze.

"No." He grunts, crossing his arms over his chest. "Oh, come on, Bucky," you whine, "It'll be fun, I swear!"

"Fine." He grumbles, rolling his eyes. You smile, knowing he was going to say yes either way.

"This is supposed to be fun," you say, emptying the contents of the kits onto the kitchen island. Bucky eyes the box like it's a mission briefing, "I know." He grunts.

"That look says otherwise," You huff, resting your hands on your waist. "I just like to be prepared." You snort, tearing open the packaging. "It's a gingerbread house, Bucky. No tactical briefing required,” you chuckle, shaking your head.

He steps back, turning to you. “Before we start. Ground rules.”

You pause. “Oh, this should be good,” you huff, leaning against the island. "No super strength," he says seriously. "No enhanced reflexes. No tactical shortcuts."

You blink. Once. Twice. Then burst out laughing. "You think you need rules to lose fairly, Barnes?" You smirk, crossing your hands over your chest. His jaw ticks, "I'm just saying, I don't want you to say I was cheating when I inevitably win."

"Big words from someone about to be defeated by frosting," that earns you a firm look, but a flash of amusement washes over him. "We'll see."

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Fifteen minutes in, and the kitchen looks like a Christmas crime scene.

Gumdrops all over the counter, frosting covering both of your hands that makes you second-guess not laying something down over the island. But that's a mess for Bucky to clean afterwards.

Then you notice the ratio of gumdrops Bucky's taken and the amount of gumdrops on his house does not add up.

"Are you eating the supplies?" You narrow your eyes at him. He doesn't look up from carefully dressing a piece of the gingerbread wall with icing. "Quality control," he hums, his words muffled by something clearly in his mouth.

"Bucky. You literally have four gumdrops in your mouth," you scoff. "Three," he corrects, "I swallowed one," he mutters triumphantly. You roll your eyes and return to your own house. Which, unlike Bucky's, was still standing.

He's hunched over the table, brows furrowed in intense concentration, his tongue peeking out between his teeth as he gently aligns the roof of his house to the base. He moves ridiculously slow, like the house may explode if he breathes just a little too hard.

"Need a little help there, soldier?" You tease, "Need some backup?" You chuckle, stepping right beside him and lowering your head in line with his.

"Fine." He grunts, "I'm... the icing isn't setting"

"You're using it like glue." You mumble.

"It is glue."

"It's sugar paste." You deadpan. He turns his head to glare at you, "Focus on your own house." You raise your hands in surrender, slowly backing away. "Fine," you shrug, laughing while you grab a candy cane, then pause.

"Buck," He quickly looks up at your change in tone. "Yeah?" You bite back a smile, "You've got icing on your cheek, hon." He freezes, "I do not," he grunts, standing up straight.

"You totally do!" You laugh, holding his chin to make him face you, as you wipe it off. You cheekily lick the frosting off your finger. The hand on his chin lingers. His eyes flick to yours. The quiet settles between you, it's warm, soft and oh, so domestic.

"Better?" He smiles softly, leaning closer. Then all of a sudden...

CRACK!!!

The sound is soft but devastating. The base of Bucky's house shudders. Leans. Then folds in on itself, leaving a pile of frosting-covered gingerbread slabs on the counter.

Silence.

He stares at the wreckage. Doesn't blink. Doesn't move.

You bite your lip, trying not to laugh. Failing drastically. "Fuck off," Bucky groans, running a hand over his face.

You cover your mouth to quiet the cackles that threaten to escape your mouth as your shoulders shake violently. You double over, wheezing, while Bucky stares at the ruined structure, completely defeated.

He finally looks at you, utterly betrayed. "Don't."

"I'm sorry," you wheeze, "I'm really trying-"

"You're not."

"No, I'm not," You cackle once more.

He rubs his hand over his face, smearing more frosting onto his cheek in the process. You notice immediately.

"You've got more icing." You smile, gesturing towards his face. He groans, "I don't wanna know." His Brooklyn accent coming through.

You giggle, using your thumb to wipe away the streak on his cheek. "Just right there." You murmur.

Your touch is soft and gentle. He relaxes into it without even meaning to, while you smile up at him.

"It's okay, you can always rebuild," you hum, wrapping your arms around his waist. He glances at your still-standing house, "Yours is mocking me," he pouts.

"It's festive," you giggle, trying to lighten the mood. "It's smug." He huffs, his face settling in a deep scowl, but his arms wrap around you to pull you closer.

You laugh, resting your forehead against his chest, "I didn't know you were gonna take this so personally."

He sighs, pulling you closer. "I just wanted to build something nice with you." Your face softens as you look up at him, "You did, Buck," you smile gently, "Even if it did fall apart."

He presses a kiss to your hair. "Next year I'm bringing reinforcements"

"You're banned from prep."

He huffs a laugh. "Worth it."

You pull back just enough to look at him. "C'mere." Before he can ask why, you steal a quick kiss, sweet, brief and tasting of icing. When you pull away, he's smiling down at you, his cheeks dusted with a light pink.

"Rematch?" You smirk, glancing at both houses, well, your house and his wreck. "Fine, but only if you stop eating the candy."

He rolls his eyes, but his gaze softens when his eyes land back on you. "Deal." He smiles, pulling back towards the kitchen counter when you both spend the rest of the evening decorating the last house standing together.

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[dontpulltohardman]

Leaning to the left

pairing: Robert 'Bob' Floyd x Fem!Reader

summery: When you first put Bob on decoration duty, it seemed like a good idea...until it wasn't.

warning: Fluff, established relationship, very cheesy but so cuteee, veryyyy short and unedited, so please ignore any mistakes.

word count: 775

A/N: Welcome to day one of my seven days of Christmas series!!! i knoww its very short but hopefully they'll get longer as i continue writing. hope you all enjoyy and happy holidays my lovesss. love you lots and lots like jelly totsss.

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"Bob, honey," It was nearly impossible not to laugh, watching him stumble into your apartment looking as if Santa Claus himself stuffed him in his sack and emptied him on your doorstep with a decade's worth of decorations and a Santa hat that wouldn't stay on his head for more than five seconds.

"I think you bought too much, baby" You snort as you grab a few bags from him. He smiles sheepishly, his face turning red, which is now highlighting the specks of red and gold glitter on his face.

"I didn't know what you'd like," he murmured as he shrugged off his jacket. You soften immediately, setting the bags aside and stepping into his space.

"Bob," you smile softly, brushing a thumb over his cheek and accidentally smearing the glitter a little. "I would have been happy with whatever you picked, trust me, you didn't need to buy out the whole store." He lets out a breath, his shoulders relaxing a fraction as he rests his hands on your hips and grips them slightly.

"Even with the six different coloured ornaments?" You blink before letting out a laugh, "Even with the six different cloured ornaments." He chuckles with you, burying his face in your neck.

"C'mon, let's go decorate this tree," you smile, pulling him toward the living room.

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The room is filled with your shared laughter, soft Christmas music and the clanking of ornaments either against the floor or against each other as you hung them up on the tree.

"Bob! Why would we need twelve feet of weather-resistant, extra-strength outdoor lights?" You giggle as you pull the bundle from the bag.

"To decorate... outside," he shrugs sheepishly, biting back a smile. You roll your eyes, "We live on the third floor, Robert," you scoff, shaking your head, "Unless you decide on rappelling down the side of the building, what exactly was the plan there?"

He scratches the back of his neck, eyes darting around the room. "I-uh- though maybe we could decorate the balcony," he smiles, very proud of his absolutely ridiculous answer.

You blink. Once. Twice.

"Bob, that balcony barely fits a chair," you giggle, resting your hands on your hips. "Well," he hums, wrapping his hands around your waist. "It'll be very festive." You burst out laughing, swatting at his chest as he grins triumphantly, clearly pleased with himself.

"Just finish your side, Floyd," you roll your eyes, hanging another ornament on an empty branch when you hear a soft hiss. "Something the matter, Robert?" You turn to him with your eyebrow raised, challenging him.

He shrugs, biting back a smile. "Nothing, I just noticed you always put the ornaments too close together." You gasp dramatically, "Oh, I'm sorry, are you the Christmas tree expert now?"

He smiles smugly, "Well... I kinda did buy six boxes," You roll your eyes, dismissing him, but not without throwing a bit of tinsel in his hair for him to find later.

The evening flies by as you both engross yourselves in decorating. Between laughs, a couple of glasses of wine and many Christmas playlists, by the time you're done, the tree looks like Christmas spirit threw up all over it.

You both step back to admire the tree, your smiles screwing up when you finally notice it.

"It's kinda...crooked," he laughs softly.

"Definitely," you chuckle, resting your head on his shoulder, "But it's ours," you hum, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

He smiles at that, slipping an arm around you. "We'll do better next year." You tilt your head to look up at him, "Next year, you're not going decoration shopping unsupervised."

He laughs, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "Deal."

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You fall onto the couch, groaning softly as your legs ache from standing for so long. "We should do this again next year," you hum as Bob hands you a mug of hot chocolate.

"We should." He smiles gently, wrapping his arm over your shoulder. For a moment, neither of you speaks. The apartment hums softly with Christmas music, the faint buzzing of lights and the distant city outside. Glitter sparkles on the wood floors, the coffee table and... Bob's cheeks?

"You've-" you laugh softly, "You have glitter on your face," You smile, brushing the glitter off his cheek, replacing it with a soft kiss. 'You've officially been christened by the Christmas spirit," you giggle. He rolls his eyes as he chuckles, "I think the glitter's getting to you," he huffs, gently kissing your forehead before turning back to the tree.

"Now. Where do you propose we put the rest of this?" You hum, gesturing around the room.

"Uh...The balcony?"

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[kayo-ko]

★ How to: Tumblr Dividers ★

personally i had a really hard time trying to make dividers so i'm making this to hopefully help others who may be having the same problems as me.

1. Programs

i like to use clip studio paint since that is what i have but there are other free options too like: Photopea (free, browser), Canva (free, browser),IBIS Paint (free, ios/android), ect...

2. Canvas Sizes

this is where i struggled the most since it can be hard to judge how something will look in a post vs how it looks when you're making it. i put together some "guideline" dividers so its easier to see how things will look:

^ small divider 2000 x 40px ( good for pixel art )

^ medium divider 2000 x 100px (good for small doodles)

^ large/ medium divider 2000 x 140px (small text and drawings)

^ large divider 3000 x 225px ( good for titles )

obviously you don't have to follow these exactly but they are a good reference for what looks good at different sizes

3. Saving

the way that you save your drawings will affect how they look if you want parts to be "clear/ see through" make sure to save in .png these files may be a little bit bigger but they will keep any transparent parts of your divider / drawing.

^ a good example of this is my star divider

if you're ok with having no transparent parts/ a solid colour, pattern divider you can save in .jpg these files are smaller than .png so are good if you don't have a lot of space on your device. All of the above "size example" dividers are .jpg so they don't have any transparent parts. [Side note: if you have transparent parts in your drawing but save it in .jpg they will become white]

i hope that this was a helpful little tutorial, i didn't go through everything but i tried to give some good starting points!

[dontpulltohardman]

hiii i absolutely love your worksss. i just recently joined the loving bob floyd train (i’m sorry i am so late) and i just came across a tiktok that really reminded me of him and baby bob

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT6423Mmf/

i just know that baby bob would be saying hello/goodbye to every jet they see thinking it might be bobby and his friends 🥹💗

paring: husband!Bob Floyd x Wife!Reader

requests: CLOSED

asks: OPEN

summary: Times when you and Bob's son waved at jets passing by, thinking it was Bob, and the one time it actually was.

warnings: fluff, small bit of angst, long-distance marriage, boy dad Bob, requested, tooth-rotting fluff.

word count: 1,079

A/n: First of all, tysm for your request, and I'm sorry I took so long to get to it. I've just been really busy with school but I'm trying to get to all of my requests as fast as I can. Please be patient. Hope you enjoy love you lots and lots like jelly tots.

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“Callum it’s time to go sweetie.” You sigh, glancing down at your wrist watch. Late. Again.

“Not until i see daddy!” he whines, as he stares up into the sky hoping a jet would pass before he has to go to preschool. You know you should just lift him into his car seat and drive off, but you knew it wouldn’t end well especially how Bob being gone for as long as he had been was taking a toll on him.

Just as you were about to call it quits, the familiar rumbling of engines filled the sky.

“Daddy! Daddy! I’m going to school!” Callum beamed as he flailed his little hand towards the sky. You heart ached knowing it wasn’t actually Bob, but you managed to sneak a picture to send to him later that evening.

Callum finally let you buckle him in, the biggest smile ever plastered on his face. He looked just like his father, dirty blonde hair, baby blue eyes and the chubbiest cheeks that always had a faint dust of red on them.

“Mommy, will daddy be there when you pick me up from school?” The question made your heart stop, “I don’t think so buddy, daddy’s still flying jets with all his friends, and they’re having so much fun.” You smiled, one that didn’t fully meet your eyes, and caressed his cheek hoping he won’t notice how much his dad not being there hurt you.

God you missed him so much.

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You're sitting out on the porch one evening, A glass of wine in one hand, your phone in the other, when all of a sudden a loud rumbling is heard in the distance. Instantly, the sound of pattering feet is heard as Callum rushes outside to look.

"Mama, Look! It's Daddy!" He squeals, excitedly pointing up at the clouds where a jet is soaring above, leaving a white trail behind it.

"Wave, Mama, so Daddy can know it's us!" His little jumps couldn't help but plaster a smile on your face. You decide to indulge him, giving the sky a slow wave as the jet flies off into the sunset.

"I just know it was him, Mama!" He huffs, smiling up into the air, "I'm sure it was, buddy." He runs back inside just as quick as he came, his footsteps echoing down the hall.

Later that night, after Callum had already gone to bed, your phone buzzes with a message from Bob

"Just got done with a day long briefing. Tell our boy I said goodnight."

You laugh softly, the short message confirming not only that the jet your baby saw today wasn't Bob, but also just how far away he really was from your little family.

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With Bob being away on a mission, it was harder for you to fall asleep in the big bed you both shared.

So you shuffling downstairs in the middle of the night wasn't unfamiliar, but finding your toddler passed out by the window, his palm resting against the glass, definitely was out of the ordinary.

"Callum, baby," you murmur as you pull him into your arms, his stuffed plane tumbling to the floor when you do. He whines softly, resting his head against your shoulder. "What are you doing out of bed, honey?" You sigh softly, running a hand up and down his back.

"Wanted to see Daddy." You scrunched your nose, confused by this confession. "Baby, what? Daddy's out flying with his friends, honey"

"He has to fly by to say goodnight, Mama,"

His sleep-riddled murmur was enough to bring tears to your eyes. "I think you missed him, buddy," you sniff, turning to take him back to bed.

"We'll see him tomorrow."

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The rain came from nowhere. One minute it was hot and sunny, and the next it was windy and wet.

You quickly rush Callum inside from the car after picking him up from school, when suddenly the low hum of a jet filters through the air. He immediately stops to wave, clad in his little yellow raincoat, while you're soaked from head to toe.

"Callum, hurry inside!" You scold, gently pulling him in with you. "I had to tell Daddy hi, Mama!" He reasons, but your soaked clothes have you in a sappy mood, and you simply trudge upstairs to change while Callum stands in the doorway, waving silently at passing jet.

Bob comes home that evening, the previous incident completely forgotten until Bob murmurs something over dinner. A soft smile on his face.

"I saw a kid in a raincoat wave at me today," he chuckled, "Cutest thing I saw all flight."

His hand tightened around yours when Callum perked up. "You saw me, Daddy! Mama, he saw me!" Bob's smile turned to a full-on grin as he looked at you.

"He did wave at a jet in the rain today," You shrugged, smiling as Callum ran around the table while rambling on about all the jets you both waved at in Bob's absence, each story widening Bob's smile and melting your heart.

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[inmboeightyfour]

[...] "Wave, Mama, so Daddy can know it's us!" His little jumps couldn't help but plaster a smile on your face. [...] 😢😭

I'm not going to deny it, tears were flowing... Beautiful, just beautiful! Thank you for writing this, thank you for the fluff and many many kudos to you ❤

[dontpulltohardman]

Oh thank you for the such kind wordsss and i’m glad my writing make people happy🥹❤️❤️