#bfd!bucky

[sunday-bug]

Hiiii Sunny Bunny 👀

Might I possibly perchance pretty please with a cherry on top request H - Hair with Bowling Bucky 🥹👉🏻👈🏻

My senses indicate he’s got a big ol’ bush 🙂‍↕️

And I’m feeling extra greedy, and you can tell me no…but maybe throw a Q in there as well for funsies 💋

So happy you got your blog back babygirl 🫶🩷

Hello sweet Aly 🤭

Oh, sweet, handsome, hairy Bowling Bucky. You are right on the money with this one. I know everyone was bald as a baby in the 1990s when this AU takes place, but not our man. He's older, more rough around the edges, and oh... the reader tells him she LOVES it. Before they got together, she recalls taking dips in the pool at Heather's house during summer breaks (before the whole Jason fiasco) and losing her mind when Bucky would swim in the deep end. Not only does he have bush for days (the carpet def matches the drapes), but his chest and tummy are also pretty hairy.

One time after they moved in together, the reader walked into the bathroom and Bucky had one leg up on the edge of the bathtub and a trimmer going.

"Please don't tell me you're doing what it looks like you're doing," she said.

"Honey, it's getting... a bit much."

"Just... don't shave it all, okay? I love it."

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And the letter Q for QUICKIE! I mean, do you recall the truck scene at the farmhouse? He's definitely not opposed to the idea, although he prefers devouring the reader and taking his time. He loves cataloguing all the reader's micro expressions and exactly what makes her tic. But as their family grows, sometimes he just has to bend the reader over the bathroom counter and sink into her for ninety seconds so he doesn't implode. The man never pulls out during a quickie though, and the reader thinks that's how he knocked her up the second time.

Thank you for the ask Aly! Love you and our BFD!Bucky 😚

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[spideyhexx]

hush, hush: b.b.

pairing; dadsbestfriend!bucky barnes x female!reader

a/n: part of the fic extravagnza, link in masterlist! enjoy!

masterlist

summary; when you and bucky could no longer keep your hands to yourselves.

18+ MINORS DNI!!!

WARNINGS: age gap (reader is in her 20s, Bucky late thirties). fingering. dirty talk. light choking. light exhibitionism.

word count; 1.6k

Somewhere in the great beyond, they really honed in on your crush for Bucky. As though some sort of outer forces were determined to make you suffer from this deep liking that’s failed to leave you.

Bucky was your dad’s best friend and that alone should completely diminish your infatuation with him, but it was impossible to get rid of.

You didn’t see him too often, your dad met him only recently and has consistently been hanging out with him.

And today, he just had to use your dad’s air pump to fill his tires. Your annoyance or perhaps your lust stems from the fact that it’s a very hot day.

The garage’s ventilation system is just about failing and you presume Bucky must’ve had to take off a layer or two to continue working on his car.

Standing in the cooled kitchen, trying to focus on making lemonade became a hard task for you to accomplish as you fantasized about how Bucky’s chest must look completely barren of clothing.

The wild side of you tries to convince yourself to go walk into the garage with a glass of lemonade and that thought alone motivates you to finish making the drink.

You adjust the straps on your dress and run to the bathroom to make sure your hair looks good, hoping you don’t look too much like a mess.

Knowing Bucky, he’d be able to tell your nerves from a mile away. Shit, he probably already knows you're nervous.

You carefully fill a glass with lemonade and make your way to the garage.

Pushing the door open with your arm, you’re immediately greeted by the sight of Bucky, shirtless as you guessed, with his back turned to you.

He whips his head around when he hears the door and a smile graces his face when he sees you.

“Hey, doll, is everything good?”

You almost forgot that he called you that. You tried not to think much of it, but he said it so naturally, so genuinely, that it still caused butterflies to erupt in your stomach.

“Yep! Everything’s fine! But I did bring you a cold drink,” you say, handing the lemonade to Bucky and grinning back at him.

“You have no idea how much I needed this,” he chuckles, taking a long sip of the drink.

A small droplet drips down the side of his face and onto his chest and your eyes follow it. Your heart picks up at how defined he is, how nice it must be to be held in his arms, pressed against his chest, kiss his-

“Doll? Are you there?”

You look at him wide eyed and he sighs, setting down the glass.

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell your dad.”

You're silent for a few moments, casting your gaze down at your feet then back at him as he continues to work on his car.

“ W-won’t tell him what?”

Bucky turns back around, leaning against the hood of his car and crosses his arms over his chest.

“That you were ogling me, I’m assuming he wouldn’t like that,” he says, his voice a tad lower. Your cheeks heat up and you shift a bit on your feet.

“Right, sorry.”

You turn to leave.

“Wait. No need to be embarrassed, sweets. I uh…” he chuckles, “It’s hard not to look at you sometimes. You’re very pretty.”

You look back at Bucky, his own cheeks blushing a bit of red and you slowly turn back to face him.

“You’re very handsome,” you mumble, looking back down at your feet.

He takes a few steps towards you and you lift your head up when you feel his presence. Bucky is close, his chest just about to touch yours.

“I think I knew that after I kept catching you looking at me,” he teases and you groan, moving to cover your face.

He gently takes hold of your wrists, moving them away from your face. You look at him, your mind drifting off to how his beard would feel against your skin.

“Dollll,” he draws out, trying to get your attention and places your hands hesitantly on his shoulders.

You breath hitches you look back into his eyes.

“Is this okay?”

You nod, holding his shoulders a bit more firmly.

“So, you’ve seen me...staring at you...multiple times?”

Bucky smiles, replying “yeah, I have. Wondered if you were getting as turned on by me as I was by you.”

Your breath catches in your throat again and Bucky slowly walks forward, making you walk backwards until you’re against the garage door.

“If this is inappropriate and I should stop, just tell me,” he says softly, glancing at your lips.

“I think it is inappropriate Mr. Barnes, but I don’t want you to stop at all.”

Bucky presses his lips to yours, his beard roughing up against your face. His touch is delicate and he holds onto your waist, moving his body closer to yours as he deepens the kiss.

You wrap your arms around his neck, playing with the hairs at the nape of his neck and humming softly when his tongue massages on yours.

“You wear these flimsy dresses whenever I see you,” he mumbles against your lips, rubbing your hips.

“Cause I know I look good in them.”

Bucky snorts, dropping his head to your shoulder, kissing it once, then twice, then trails kisses up your neck.

“You sure do, doll. You know what they make me want to do?”

He lifts his head up, a slight smirk on his face. You shake your head no.

“These dresses make me want to push them up and rub your pretty pussy with my fingers.”

He says it so confidently that it makes you shudder, but you gather yourself, brushing your lips on his.

“You haven’t even seen my pussy, how do you know it’s pretty?”

“All that I’ve seen of you is already pretty, I have no doubts,” Bucky mutters back and you slowly, while keeping eye contact with him, take one of his hands and rest it on your leg.

Bucky takes that as an invitation to slide his hand up your leg, under your dress. He squeezes your thigh and lets out a small gasp.

“No panties?”

You bite your lip to stop your smirk, “didn’t want to wear them.”

“Uh huh, I’m sure that’s the reason.”

His fingers ghost over your center, before lightly pressing around to find your clit.

You let out a gasp when he finds it and Bucky presses his thumb on it, rubbing circles and smirking as you begin to squirm. You bite down hard on your lip to suppress your noises, but a moan escapes you. Bucky’s mouth parts at the noise.

“That was sexy, doll, but I need you to be quiet. Your dad’s still home isn’t he?”

You nod and take a deep breath as Bucky rubs his fingers through your folds, leaning his head closer to your ear.

“You’re drenched, sweets. How long has it been since you’ve been touched like this?”

“Long,” you breathe out, arching your back, which only makes you press further against Bucky’s body.

He teases your entrance with a finger, then pushes it in before bringing it completely out, making you whine.

“Shh, I was just seeing how you feel. I’ll give you what you want. You're such a good girl for me.”

You try not to moan on that and actually succeed in keeping it contained, which earns you a peck on the cheek from Bucky.

This time, he teases two fingers, circling them around your hole until he gently pushes them in, his palm pressing against your clit.

“Bucky,” you gasp. You could feel him smiling against your neck as he peppers kisses there, his fingers slowly working into you. Admittedly, you’ve also looked at Bucky’s hands a lot.

Both his metal and flesh hand had thick fingers and as he builds up the pace with two of those thick fingers, you already feel yourself close to the edge.

Bucky tries to keep you still as you squirm and he finally succeeds when he brings his other hand, the metal one, up to the base of your neck.

You’re not sure what about it compels you to keep still, but you do and Bucky presses his palm harder against your clit as his fingers fuck into you.

“You can fucking hear how wet you are, doll. You’re dripping down my fingers,” Bucky groans lowly, his hips pressing into your thigh, letting you know how hard he is.

You whine as he curls them, then pulls them out almost all the way before thrusting them back into you and resuming his pace.

You grip hard onto his shoulders, thinking he’ll have to put his shirt on after this because of how your nails are digging into his skin.

Bucky kisses below your ear and curls his fingers again, massaging them in you.

“Can you cum for me, sweets? C’mon, I want to feel it.”

He groans again, then quickly quiets down. You open your mouth to moan and Bucky moves his hand that’s on your neck to cover your mouth as you let out a moan, cumming down on his fingers.

His hand does a good job of muffling your noises and Bucky continues to work his fingers into you throughout your orgasm, until you’re squirming again.

He pulls them out and pushes his fingers against your lips. You immediately take them into your mouth, sucking on them, staring at him doe eyed.

“Bucky! You still here?”

Your dad calls from inside of the house. Bucky takes his fingers out of your mouth and wipes them on his pants.

“Don’t say a word to anyone,” he whispers to you and you nod. He quickly pecks your lips then leans down to grab his shirt.

“Till next time?”

[buckyhoney]

BFD!Bucky = Spending the night at your best friends house but the second she falls asleep you’re in her dads bed getting your 🐱 ate

+ Bucky reaching under your skirt and grabbing your ass or pussy when nobody’s looking 👀

once you knew your friend was fast asleep, you snuck out of the room- but first undoing your bra and pulling it out from underneath your t-shirt. walking down the hallway, you opened the master bedroom door- bucky smiles as he catches a glimpse of you.

"i thought you forgot about me" bucky pulls your body towards him by your waist, lips attaching to your neck. "i could never" you smirk, your voice barely above a whisper. bucky chucklees, sliding his palms up your shirt and down again- feeling your skin again.

in the matter of seconds, your laying back on his bed with his head between your legs. bucky was addicted to the taste of you.

[moongoddessmox]

Well, since you decided to drop into my ask with boyfriends dad bucky, why don't you write your own little blurb about him, anything will do 😏

Bestieeeeee, I've got so many thots about boyfriend's dad Bucky...I love him.

The first time you found yourself having major sexual tension with your boyfriend's dad was at his birthday party. Your boyfriend's family was pretty well off, Bucky, his dad, being a war vet and working some deep pocket government job. So, when you came over to his house for the first time, a month into dating, you found out he lived in a pretty large family home, complete with a giant pool perfect for parties like the one that day.

You were greeted by the tall, muscular man in the kitchen with his friends, their children having grown up with your boyfriend, and as soon as you saw that tight black shirt, blue eyes, and metal arm, you felt your panties become slick. You clenched your jaw as your boyfriend introduced you to everyone; his father being a hugger and pulling you deep into his chest, sliding his cold metal hand across your back that was only covered by the thin string of your bikini top. Nothing suspicious, nothing to warrant any squinted gazes from the party guests, but a touch so careful that you immediately felt the tingling sensation of goosebumps run across your skin. He knew what he was doing. You could feel it in his touch. It was impure and devious, and wouldn't be the last time he touched you.

You'd notice him watching you poolside, little bikini barely holding onto your body, something you did on purpose to tease your boyfriend but unintentionally captured the attention of his stoic father. His gaze on you could be felt from miles, but he didn't let it show on his face. He looked innocent, but his eyes told a different story, something you'd find in plastic wrap on the shelf in the romance section.

You did feel bad, barely having dated your boyfriend for a month when you were lured to bed with his father. You knew spring breaks were meant to be wild, fun, but you never knew it'd lead you to the bed of an older man. You did suppose college was for discovering who you were and what you liked, and that just happened to be sneaking around with Bucky. His metal hand squeezing your thigh at the dinner table, flesh fingers brushing against your ass as you bent over to pick something up, hand over your mouth as he fucked you while his son slept in the other room. You took a bit of solace in the fact that Bucky was a single father, at least he didn't have a wife he was cheating on. But you felt like a hypocrite for finding relief in it, seeing as you were doing what you were glad Bucky wasn't. However, you couldn’t resist spending every break, every summer going on trips, and spending time with your boyfriend and his dad.

2.1k and Valentine's Celebration

[becca-e-barnes]

THESE PHOTOS

Would be saved to Bucky's phone and he would have absolutely NO SHAME at all, one of them would probably be his lockscreen 😩😩

YOURE RIGHT BABE AND YOU SHOULD SAY IT 📢

Or consider

Best friends’ dad Bucky having these on his phone. One of those is his lock screen and you notice one day and you fucking lose it.

“BUCKY THAT’S CLEARLY ME, WHAT IF AMY SEES?” You’re more than a little frantic, losing your shit at the thought of your best friend seeing you like that on her dad’s phone

“Hm funny, I don’t remember you caring if she saw us when I fucked you in the kitchen a couple of days ago. She was out in the garden. Coulda seen everything. Her sweet little slutty friend taking her dad’s cock like a fuckin’ pornstar.” He has absolutely no shame, mainly because he knows he’s right and you can’t say a damn thing to him about getting caught.

[metalbuckaroo]

2k Writing Challenge

Note: In honor of 2k of you beautiful people, I wanna do a writing challenge that will be going on until September 12th. As always, 18+ ONLY, MINORS DNI

Rules:

💙 Choose one or more prompts and an AU for a drabble, oneshot or headcannon.

💙 No fics involving incest, beastiality, minors, age-play, the general no-no's

💙 If you wanna write dark!au or soft!dark that's fine, but please tag it as such and makes sure to include the proper warnings

💙 Fics for the challenge can also be based off of a song instead of using a prompt

💙 Please make sure to use the read more option on anything lengthy 🥺 (for mobile :readmore: and tab)

💙 Can be smut, fluff, angst, or a mixture of the three

💙 Please tag fics with metalbuck's 2k writing challenge and tag me so I can see and reblog them

Prompts

AU's:

💙 Biker!Bucky

💙 Tfatws!Bucky

💙 DBF!Bucky

💙 Mafia!Bucky

💙 Roommate!Bucky

💙 Bestfriend!Bucky

💙 BFD!Bucky

💙 Professor!Bucky

💙 College!Bucky

💙 Babysitter!Bucky

💙 Stripper!Bucky

[mingyucomfort]

let me try the link again because i’ve been having issues with the link on my original post!! hopefully it works this time!!

the characters i do are

spencer reid

emily prentiss

sam winchester

dean winchester

bucky barnes

steve rogers

and with bucky and steve i can do different au’s if you would like! 🥰 i’m super open to different tropes and/or making it as specific and special as you would like! 🤍🤍

[bucksbabybug]

God I have such a good angst series for bfd!bucky. Do y’all want me to write it?

Also, it wouldn’t be like normal best friends dad like watched you grow up. It’d be like you and Bucky’s daughter/son (I haven’t decided) started being friends at the end of high school (17/18-)/ college (18 and on)