that hfy headcanon/drabble/oneshot (i dont really know the difference lmao) was amazing!! i recall u writing about hfy bucky how he ignores and brushes off women whenever they flirt with him bc hes obvs with y/n. but what would happen if bucky and y/n ran into buckys old flings/one night stands & what would happen if they started flirting & trying too hard/were being rude to y/n (i recall u wrote that she once recieved a bad look from a girl before in a hc u wrote & some girls are awful lol)
Howlin’ For You – Masterlist
Bucky & Y/N handling jealously
But yes, Dot glared at Y/N in the series when Y/N accidentally crashed a barbecue at Bucky’s house.
“Where’s Y/N at?” Sam asked Bucky as he gripped Bucky’s shoulder.
“Hello to you too, asshole,” Bucky answered as he leaned on the bar, patiently waiting for Wanda to get to him.
“You know we all like her more than you, don’t act surprised,” Sam joked.
“She’s just finished up at work. She’ll be here soon.”
Sam nodded and went back to the group after his so-called greeting to Bucky.
Wanda was finally able to give Bucky his drink without even asking what he wanted.
“Well, well, well... if it isn’t the infamous Bucky Barnes,” a sultry voice said behind Bucky.
He tensed a little bit, slightly recognizing the female voice.
He turned to find a past fling. Or more so, past flings.
Her name was Candace.
She had light blonde hair, but insisted on dying it grease black for some reason. Natasha once described her as trashy, though Bucky never commented on that. She was a woman who dressed more for men than for herself, which Bucky didn’t mind – (obviously.)
It was a friends-with-benefits type of relationship. Though Bucky didn’t even really consider her a friend. They were both attracted to each other, the sex was good... but it was never anything more than a very casual relationship. It ended a few months before Y/N moved to town.
Bucky hadn’t really thought about her at all since then.
“Hey, Candace. How ya been?” He asked her.
“What? Not even so much as a hug or a kiss on the cheek?” She played up her defense.
Bucky laughed lightly and stepped forward to give her a quick hug.
“What are you doing here?” He then asked.
The only time she’d been at this bar was when Bucky would tell her to meet him there. He was always some form of drunk and it was always a booty call.
“Oh, some friends dragged me here,” she said half-heartedly. “But now I’m glad they did.”
Then she stepped closer to him.
Too close for Bucky’s liking.
“It’s been too long, Bucky...” she practically whispered to him.
He instantly took a step back. “It’s not like that anymore, Candace. I’m sorry.” Then he cleared his throat. “I have a girlfriend.”
Candace playfully rolled her eyes. “Yeah, I heard. Didn’t really believe the rumors, if I’m being honest.”
“Well, believe it,” he answered, probably sounding harsher than he meant to be.
“Oh, come on. Everyone knows it’s not that serious...” Candace cooed. This time she gripped his shoulders and used his weight to pull herself closer.
Bucky glared at her then and took her hands off of his shoulder. “Candace, I’m being serious...” He growled in warning.
He was trying to be a gentleman while also making it brutally clear that he wanted nothing to do with her.
“Bucky?” Wanda called from the bar.
He was caught off guard by her trying to get his attention.
When he turned to her, Wanda was pushing forward a drink that looked disgustingly milky and then a shot that Bucky didn’t even want to know what it was.
“The fuck is this?” He asked.
“Horse Jizz and a tape worm shot,” Wanda explained as she cringed.
Bucky opened his mouth to ask for more of an explanation.
“Sent over from Y/N,” Wanda added before he could say anything more.
Then she nodded over into the corner of the bar.
Bucky’s stomach flipped when he turned to see that Y/N was very much at the bar. Somehow she snuck in and must’ve seen Bucky getting groped and hit on by a woman, and decided to go to his friends instead of trying to stake her claim.
He met eyes with Y/N, who looked merely disappointed.
She was standing with Sam and Thor, who both properly glared at Bucky on her behalf.
“Fuck,” Bucky hissed, knowing the damage had already been done.
He shoved past Candace, ignoring anything she said to try and regain his attention.
To his annoyance, both Thor and Sam acted as human shields.
“Seriously? Both of you?” Bucky accused his two friends.
“It’s fine, guys,” Y/N told them quietly.
Only then did they stand down.
But she was clearly pissed and nothing about the situation was funny or amusing to her.
“Doll, I can explain,” Bucky told her when he finally had her to himself.
“Funny! That’s what every asshole in the movies always says when he’s caught,” she snapped back.
“We used to mess around, back in the day. It was nothing serious. We never even went on a date. It was just sex.”
Y/N scoffed. “Oh, is that supposed to make me feel better?”
“No, it’s not. I’m just... I’m trying to be honest, Y/N.”
“Were you trying to be honest with her? Because it looks like whatever you were saying, she couldn’t take a hint...”
But instead of getting frustrated, Bucky realized that was no way to handle the situation.
So, instead, he stepped forward, and with purpose.
“If you’re jealous right now... you’ve got no reason to be, Y/N.” Then he stepped even closer. He completely invaded her space now. “There’s no one else but you, doll. They don’t mean shit to me, you hear me?”
Y/N seemed taken aback by his new approach.
“They don’t mean anything...because you mean everything. OK?”
Y/N didn’t even realize she was nodding.
Bucky grabbed her jaw and kissed her. He took his sweet time, not giving a shit who was watching them. In fact, he hoped Candace was watching, so she would leave him the hell alone.
When they finally pulled apart, Y/N was frowning at him. “They all want a piece of you...”
It was true. Women who were adjacent to their culture, their lifestyle...they all saw Bucky as some sort of twisted objective. He was a king to them, the ultimate alpha male. Whether it was long term or just one night, women threw themselves at him.
“It’s not me they want,” Bucky corrected her. “They’ve just got their ideas.”
“Yeah?” Y/N challenged. “So what do I have then?”
“You’ve got me,” he told her. “The real me. The me they don’t know a lick about. And you always will.”
Y/N smiled at that.
But then it dropped quickly. “She’s still seen you naked though...”
“Well, later tonight, I promise I’ll make you forget all about that part,” Bucky whispered huskily as his hands wrapped around her to grip her ass.
Y/N kissed him again and playfully bit his lip, reminding him that she was the one in control of all this.