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The Devil Inside The Walls

Soft!Dark!Priest!Bucky Barnes X Kinda Innocent!F!Reader

Summary: You never know who someone really is.

Words: 3,1k words (Probably the longest thing I’ve ever written. Hope you enjoy!)

Warning: Angst I think, Smut (Oral male, fingering, p in v, unprotected sex remember to wrap it before you tape bots!, marking), pet name (dear), some dark element, bad religion reference, kinda innocent reader.

PS: This fic takes place in 1599 in Europe! Also if I’m missing something in the warning please tell me. I’m still new to this.

Please DNI if you are under 18! This is an 18+ blog!

Also, please don’t steal my work, on any other platform, unless you have my authorisation

The shouts coming from the small courtroom of the village could be heard miles away. Everyone in this small village of less than 100 people was already stressed from all the evil happening for the last few months, but the arrival of Inquisitor Steve made things even more tense. The arrival of an Inquisitor in a village could only mean one thing: witches.

People were shouting left and right accusations to the one person everyone blamed for all the misfortune: you. You, the person everyone in the community loved to death because of how charitable and good you were. You who, almost every night, helped the priest of the village, Bucky, for the ceremony the next day. You who certainly weren’t a witch.

But desperate time came desperate measure and, ever since, John Walker, a man who you rejected his avance, told the community he saw you next to a goat, dancing with the Devil, everyone turned their back on you. They are now saying that all that innocence was just to hide the fact that you were bedding the Devil.

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popsunner

So there’s this huge dudebro in my class, who, yesterday, sat next to me. And I’m sitting there sweating because like… I’m wearing my shirt with the lesbian flag on it, and he’s the most popular jock in school, and always has this look on his face that say ‘I can and will kill you’. He looks me up and down, stares at me for a minute and then goes, “So. Girls in skirts and long socks, am I right?”

To which I nodded solemnly, both out of agreement, surprise and also a healthy amount of awkward fear. He nodded and went, “You get it.”

I said, “Yep.” He fistbumped me, and on went our lives.

popsunner

Oh! I forgot to mention! I saw him at lunch the same day, and he ran up to me, tapped me on the shoulder, pointed at this super sweet girl who comes to GSA and asked if she’s gay. I told him he should ask her because that’s not my place and he said he would.

I thought that would be the end of it.

Except ten minutes later he came back and told me he found out (she’s bi) and that both of us have a shot. I said “You more than me.” because he’s attractive and popular.

But this wholesome dumbass looked really confused and asked, “Because I’m tall?’

popsunner

So this isn’t lesbian/jock solidarity but I thought you guys would want to know-

My math teacher was trying to fix the rolling whiteboard and he just offhand said “This would be easier with a wrench”

And deadass, dudebro said “Hang on” and then proceeded to pull a fucking wrench out of his backpack

popsunner

Update- after school today he saw me in the library and he didn’t say anything? He just pointed at the book he was holding and I gave him a thumbs up because it’s a pretty good book, and he went “Yes!” Really quiet and pumped his fist and then left

popsunner

Okay so today he asked me if I know how to help people having a panic attack and I was like yeah? And he smiled at me and then went “cool I think I’m having one”

And I was like what the fuck Colin we’re in the middle of Tech class sit down and we went out in the hall and sat there for a while and he told me about the test he’s stressed about so we kind of went over his study guide and when he was feeling better he kind of like… smacked his head against mine gently? And I helped him up even though he’s almost a foot taller than me and yeah

popsunner

Today at lunch we walked to the football field and laid in the grass and I told him thank you for being my friend (because I don’t have that many) and fistbumped me and said, “You always looked so nice and chill, how could I not want to be your friend?”

And honestly y’all, I would’ve started crying if he hadn’t sneezed and accidentally smacked me

annabanannabeth

mareviils-deactivated20200916

i still can’t believe chris and seb voiced this. and bucky is really like “you better fucking let me go before my boyfriend gets here!”

wxntersoldiers

Part Six: Nowhere Left to Run - Teeth b.b (au)

summary: Detective James ‘Bucky’ Buchanan Barnes, 39th Precincts best and New York’s finest - every case handed to Barnes gets solved, but what happens when multiple murders come to Midtown?

pairing: detective!bucky x detective!fem reader

warnings: mentions of blood, death, gorey injuries, violence, choking, a lot of cursing and angst. kinda graphic description of blood and injuries, gun violence also mentioned.

word count: 6.5k

A/N: we made it. this is the final part of Teeth, thank you for reading angels, pls tell me your thoughts on this series, ask me questions, everything!

as always, feedback is greatly appreciated, tell me what you thought of this fic!

Tony and Steve sat back down in their seats, offering Y/N and Bucky a cup of water and tight but sympathetic smile each - they could clearly see that the guilt was slowly eating Bucky alive and it wasn’t a pretty sight.

“Barton is running some tests on your clothing.” Tony looked to Y/N, her eyes matching Buckys, bloodshot and tired beyond belief. “Is there anything else either of you want to tell us before we continue?” Both Y/N and Bucky shook their heads. Y/N reached for her water, taking a large sip.

“Right, back to our conversation. How long have the two of you been romantically involved?” Y/N spluttered her water, apologising profusely as Steve handed her a tissue. “Didn’t mean to startle you Detective.”

Y/N waved off Tony’s statement. “Jus’ caught me off guard.” Tony nodded, opening his notepad once more. “We’re not romantically involved, last night was -”

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half-bakedpotato

Wow... No spoilers but Badass Reader!!! 🎊 That was a great twist. Loved how you ended it 🙌💕💕

#fic rec

wintersoldierissucharide

The Silence: Will it ever get easier? (4/?)

You find yourself in a situation you never thought you would find yourself in. Your super soldier boyfriend has broken your heart.

Paring: Bucky x Reader

This is PURE angst. You have been warned.

Chapter 4

Walking down the street your eyes avoiding the couples that seemed to litter the sidewalk, mocking you. You walked through one set, forcing them to let go of each other’s hands. You mental cursed at them, who walks down the street holding hands in New York, don’t they understand how busy everything is? That or they were just so in love it didn’t matter, they couldn’t stand for their hands to be empty for a moment. Couples seemed to be everywhere you looked, and with every giggle, every “babe” it was like a dagger to your heart. To suggest that you were adjusting to your new life couldn’t be further from the truth. The way in which you had allowed him to sweep you off your feet, now meant that you could barely function without him. You hated him for that. You had always been so independent, so guarded with your heart but you had allowed him in, and allowed yourself to plan your future together. The joke of marriage, kids, the picket fence? He was going to have that with someone else, and now you were alone. Your friends had rallied round you, but when you were alone in your apartment you couldn’t help but think, this is what the rest of your life was going to be. You found yourself walking into the coffee shop where you had first met him, Greens. You knew you shouldn’t, what good could come from bringing up these memories but yet, you wanted to feel close to your old life. The jingle of the bell as you opened the door brought you back to your senses and you walked to the counter. Not much had changed since you left two years ago. There was no logical reason for you to be there. Logic had left your life when you left Bucky.

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half-bakedpotato

I'm really grateful the update showed up on my dash and made me cry.

I live for angst and this is just perfect ❤️❤️ BREAK MY HEART MORE! 😭♥️

#fic rec #Angst #Kinda relatable fml

themusicplayedherlife

Your Type

pairing: bucky barnes x reader characters: bucky barnes, reader, steve rogers, natasha romanoff, wanda maximoff, OC: lori jang word count: 4k+ warnings: angst, talks about abuse, talks about manipulation summary: you might be an empath, but sometimes, even your powers fail you.

“You’re a fucking asshole,” are hard words to tune out. Not because they’re crude or hurtful, but because of how childish they sounded coming from your mouth. They were words spouted out before storming off, nose flaring and eyes flashing with anger because you didn’t get your way. Anger, that after hours of thinking and reflecting, you realize was uncalled for.

He had said some hurtful things. They were words that friends shouldn’t be allowed to say to each other, but you two have never been just friends. There was a thin line that you two walked on, occasionally leaning too far right or too far left as you tried to balance the nature of your relationship. And you were angry that he wasn’t willing to acknowledge that maybe the love he had for you was more than just the friendly kind.

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#fic rec #Excuse me while I cry

thebookwormfairy

jphcrk-deactivated20251128

*pretends I’m reblogging this for fun but I’m really reblogging this because I’m super fucking paranoid*

feralraccoonman

I’m sorry, I have to reblog this I’m paranoid without doing so

galaxy-of-stories

Mainly because I have a trip coming up that extra money could be used for

spider-starry

the-southernbelle

I’m reblogging this even tho I don’t take it’s seriously bc it says “loose” instead of “lose”.

official-and-unstable-satan-deac

Sorry I’m superstitious af

myoxisbroken-deactivated2024022

There. Now the craziness can stop.

half-bakedpotato

Reblog for immunity doggo's immunity

buckysbooo-deactivated20200531

A 5 year old trapped in a 36-year-olds body

#protect him #So freakin adorable #Pic rec

henrvcavill

ANTHONY MACKIE and SEBASTIAN STAN filming THE FALCON AND THE WINTER SOLDIER (February 22, 2020)

#*internal screeching*#❤️❤️

wxntersoldiers

Part Five: Bury a Friend - Teeth b.b (au)

summary: Detective James ‘Bucky’ Buchanan Barnes, 39th Precincts best and New York’s finest - every case handed to Barnes gets solved, but what happens when multiple murders come to Midtown?

pairing: detective!bucky x detective!fem reader

warnings: mentions of blood, death, grief, alcohol, cursing and overall angst

word count: 3.9k

A/N: y’all ain’t ready for the drama of these last two chapters, buckle your seat belts and hide your wife and kids, it’s about to get wild!

this is also my entry for @whistlingwillows 1.5k challenge!! am so incredibly proud of Hayley for reaching this milestone and here’s to many more!!

as always, feedback is greatly appreciated, tell me what you thought of this fic!

A deep shiver rattled its way through Bucky’s bones, body spasming at the feeling. His head felt as if it was being used as a kick drum and he was pretty sure that the knocking in his head was happening out loud. Body aching and eyes refusing to open, he rolled over onto his stomach, a displeased grunt leaving his barely open mouth as his body clashed with the cold comfort of the other side of the bed.

Everything felt right and oddly at peace. Bucky hadn’t felt at peace in a long time, he hadn’t slept that well in months and he sure as hell wasn’t planning on waking up anytime soon, milking the sleep for every second he could. He shouldn’t have felt so at peace after hooking up with a fellow detective but hell, he shouldn’t have done a lot of things in his lifetime.

“Fuck off.” He grumbled, nuzzling his face into the pillow and pulling a hand up to his mouth to scratch away a dry patch of dribble on his stubbled chin. The knock grew louder, more frantic. Knocking soon turned into pounding and yelling soon followed. It was sure as hell too early for that kind of noise.

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half-bakedpotato

Wow... Red dots in the neck???? She was the killer all along? 😮 Connect the dots Bucky!!

#fic rec #This just gets better #I feel smart now for noticing the clue ngl #😂