The look Lumby gives anyone who disrespects his Bunny....
can i be self indulgent and dream that this is what he looked like yesterday when he came to surprise me at work with my favorite soup and was met with a crying mir because of all those men who were being awful to me 😌😌
if bunny ever was disrespected, in any capacity– whether it was from someone barking at her for unintentionally making a mistake or just not holding a door for her as she went to exit a building– bucky saw red.
seething isn't a strong enough word to describe the way his anger and frustration visibly warped him. physically, his normally calm and reserved nature seemed a thing of fiction– now replaced with blaring and wide eyes, flared nostrils, harsh creases in his forehead, a noticeable clench of his tight jaw. emotionally, his heart fell to the pits of his stomach, pain blistering inside each vein and crevice of his being. you could feel and see it in his upset ceruleans, their color lackluster for the first time in his life
"no one disrespects my bunny, no one. don't care if they're president of a damn country or the mother who birthed ya... there's nothing my bunny could ever do to merit someone disrespecting my sweet girl"
but if bucky ever heard that someone had made uncomfortable or inappropriate advances towards his sweet bun, had disregarded clear boundaries she had voiced, had pried and taunted even after bunny asked them to stop– a whole new side of your precious lumby would emerge. pulling you firmly into his hard chest, he'd cradle your face in his hands, eyes raking over every square inch of your trembling muscles as if the crass and gross comments had tore and marred your precious skin. allowing his lips to finally touch you, he'd place one sweet and tender kiss to the crease between your brows and grumble, "stay here bun, lemme take care of this..."
oh god and if he witnessed it? if he witnessed some lowlife degrading your very being while walking in the street, while inline checking out at a store, while leaving a restaurant– he'd freak. his fists would shake with violent tremors trying his very best not to immediately do anything too harsh or brash that could scare you. he’d cradle you behind his large towering frame, growling at the offender while his mind ran dark with ways he’d get them to wish they never opened their eyes that morning. reluctantly turning his back towards them as he felt your gentle hands reach for him, his strong calloused hands caressed the curves of your hips, sliding up your body to cup the side of your neck. bringing your forehead to his, he thumbed at your pulse, the fast and uneasy thump grounding him for a moment before he closed his eyes and let out a low exhale.
“gonna need you to go to the car bun, lock the doors. take my keys. got some of your favorite candy stashed in my glove compartment, eat something sweet and let me deal with this. i’ll only be a few minutes, promise."
toying with the hem of his shirt, anxiously and shyly you'd plead, "come on bucky... it's not worth it t–"
his large palms wrapped more firmly around the side of your face and back of your neck so you had to listen, he'd cut you off– low, unblinking, commanding, deep in his voice: "not worth it? i don't think you understand, bunny. i'm sorry, y/n, but no one talks to you like that and goes on with their night... they messed with the wrong man, bun. sooner people realize not to disrespect the most important thing in my life, the better off we'll all be. now: go. sit. in. the. car."
Thank you! 🥰 I wanted something slightly darker and colder with fall and winter around the corner. Had to stick with blue and the water in the header and stars in the icon bridge everything together. @sgt-seabass did such an amazing job. I'm thrilled with it. 💙
Hello Ms. Sneakers I know your art is currently in high demand but if you have time would you be able to do a piece of my cat, Willa? Here is a reference photo. She is very chaotic and an anxious mess just like her momma.
willa baby u are so beautiful and i am sorry i could not capture that properly
Could I get a no context ship plz 👀 My random fact is that ya girl works at a bookstore 📚
bucky bucky bucky!!!!!!
this man is such a nerd and he loves books to a fault (hellooooo publisher!bucky anyone??) so he would come in just to get out of his shoebox apartment (bc he got a new therapist who isn't a total piece of shit and he's doing so much better ✨)
and then he would turn immediately around because he was not prepared to talk to the pretty girl at the counter
but he comes back the next day and manages to stumble through a conversation with you, which you think is very endearing (duh) and then all of a sudden he's in your bookstore everyday even though he hasn't finished a single book he's bought because his mind is too preoccupied with what he'll say to you tomorrow
and he learns your favorite drink and brings it to you everyday and eventually you make the first move, because he is precious but he is oblivious, and you're like "buck i don't even know your favorite drink" and you cut him off before he can tell you and tell him you would much rather him order it himself when you take him out the next day ;)
