My reactions after Chapter Five of "The Pack He Was Not Born Into" by @otomegirl4ever (even that I miss to draw the "I've told Ya!" Ratchet)
Have a cool angry Starscream\Starscreech protecting his Bee <3
Plz Bee, wake up.
(I have to do also the reaction to Chapter Six and "The Very Angry Dad is coming to get his pup from School" must mostly "OH PRIMUS HE TOOK HIS HAND AND RUN!" reaction)
ITA notes: Shockwave in modalità Piero Angela che descrive Starscream Predacon lo voglio come santino. Avevo la sigla di Superquark nella testa tutto il tempo
I was asked several times for my Halloween requests to make a Bucky werewolf fic so here you all are, I hope you all love it! (Sorry it’s after Halloween but either way here’s a little Bucky fic for you)
‘Barnes is Out! This is Not a Drill! I Repeat! Barnes is Out and This is Not a Drill! Lockdown the Building!’ Tonys voice spoke over the speakers.
‘Friday, lock the doors for me, would you?’ I asked, not looking up from my book.
‘Miss…do not move-not one muscle!’ The AI woman spoke softly in a way I had never heard before.
‘Where is he?’ I whispered, unable to even turn my head to see.
‘He has circled the room twice and now he is directly behind you.’ I couldn’t help the whimper that pushed its way from between my lips, a growl following directly in my ear.
‘Okay…Friday?’
‘Yes Miss?’
‘I want you to lock down this room, shut down all of the cameras-‘
‘Mr.Starks protocol is to record no matter what-‘
‘-And I know you have to disregard that for a dying request. I’m going to die in here, I know it and so do you-I do Not want my death recorded in any way-visually or auditorially-I do not want any physical evidence that anyone can see, especially Bucky…I don’t want him to ever have to see this moment…it’s not his fault…make sure you tell him that I said that-shut it down…you too Friday-until Bucky comes out in the morning.’
‘Yes Miss…Goodbye.’ The fact that I was well and truly alone was terrifying but I took a deep breath and found the courage to turn around-coming face to face with a real werewolf.
Apparently it wasn’t until this moment with me turning and looking at him that any human had looked into this creatures eyes and lived to tell the tale…
The Winter Soldier had been turned into a werewolf 2 years ago-just a bit before he ended up in that fight with Captain America and fled to Romania. Once everything had settled down again after Thanos (and what was only a few minutes to people like myself, Bucky, and Sam) Bucky moved into the Avengers compound with everyone and he was given a werewolf proof cage.
This time-sadly-he didn’t get into it on time and now here he is. I hadn’t seen him like this before, he had requested that no one come and see him when he was caged and I had respected his request-even if some people (Tony, Bruce, Hawkeye, Sam and Steve) hadn’t.
Looking at him now as he was right in my face, he wasn’t a full wolf like I expected. He was still Bucky just with sharp canines on his top and bottom rows of teeth, bright yellow eyes that were inspecting every inch of me as he circled my body-sniffing every inch of me as well-pointed ears that looked more like a wolfs than a humans and long claws on his hands.
I allowed him to do as he wanted, sniffing my entire body, his claws tracing over my skin so tenderly you’d think he was in love with me, afraid of hurting me. As he crouched down and circled my waist his nose trailed down to my crotch and I lifted my hand, smacking him over the head as he lingered-clearly smelling me deeply-growling as he looked up upon feeling the smack.
‘If you’re going to kill me then that’s fine but don’t you dare get fresh with me Mister!’ I snapped and he grumbled out a clearly displeased sound but he didn’t hurt me…which is weird…right? And yet here we are…and he just went back to sniffing me until he made a satisfied sound and as he now stood behind me he leaned his head down into my neck where he sniffed for a moment before digging his fangs into the space between my neck and shoulder making me cry out.
He rumbled out a loud growl before licking over the wound and nuzzling my ear. ‘Mate…’ he purred, seemingly quite happily as he continued nuzzling my neck.
‘Mate? What is mate? I think you and I are on different wavelengths here Bucky-‘
‘Mate!’ He roared this time, clearly displeased that I had disagreed with him. The next second his claws were tearing at my clothes , shredding them and leaving me naked with him continuing his obsession with my body as he nuzzled his face into my neck before turning me around and pressing my chest down over my bed and shoving my legs apart to give himself plenty of room between them.
‘Bucky?! W-What are you doing?! Stop! Bucky, I’m not a mate-I’m not what you-Ahh!’ I cried out as he violently shoved his huge cock into my hole, feeling the long appendage up in my stomach.
‘Oh God! Fuck Bucky!’ He purred softly, biting into my flesh once again, this time over my shoulder as he shoved his cock as deep inside of me as it would go, stretching me out even farther as he came inside of me. His cum was hot as I felt it all the way up in my belly, and it took me way too long to realize that as a werewolf Bucky has a knot which is what was stretching me out even more, which is why he didn’t pull away and instead held me closer to his chest.
‘Shh…pretty mate…pretty, perfect mate!’ He purred, nuzzling my hair sweetly. Admittedly the pain eased quickly as he rocked back into me at a much gentler pace, licking and nuzzling against the bite mark on my neck. ‘My mate…good mate…’ he cooed making me moan softly, his hips still thrusting up into my body much less painfully.
After about 5 minutes I got a chill and he must have noticed because he tightened his grip on my waist and lifted me before crawling into the middle of the bed. He pulled the blanket up haphazardly and laid his arm out under me to rest my head on, the metal one resting on my waist over the blanket.
‘Thank you…good mate?’ I mumbled, trying to make him understand that I was actually grateful for his taking care of me and his immediate and deep purr let me know that I had said the exact right thing. I reached out and carefully fixed the blanket, moving it so that it covered him as well and he made a curious noise. ‘What? Just because you’re a werewolf means you never get cold? Just enjoy it.’ I told him and he seemed to accept it as he pushed his body against mine even more.
He fucked me 3 more times that night before seemingly agreeing to let me sleep, not that I gave him much of a choice after that 4th time. My eyes were closing as I passed out with my face in his throat and my breasts pinned against his chest.
‘Y/n!’ A voice called, sounding far away in my mind before my body was being shaken roughly and the voice began to sound louder. ‘Y/n! Please Wake Up?!’ A deep voice begged and I opened my eyes to see Bucky over top of me. ‘Oh Thank God! Are you alright?! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to mark you! I’m so-‘
‘Bucky!’ I snapped, cutting his apology off. ‘It is way too early for this! I was up until like 4am with your horny wolf ass! I got the whole “mate” thing last night. Please? Can we Please talk about this after more sleep?’
His jaw fell and he made a few noises before nodding. ‘I didn’t hurt you…did I?’ I shook my head minutely in response. ‘Okay…I can’t believe I did this…I never wanted you to know-I tried so hard to-‘
‘Wait…you knew that I was your mate?’ He opened his mouth but no noise came out this time. ‘You hid it instead of just telling me and risked me getting mauled by a werewolf?!’
‘I was locked up! I was always locked up-speaking of which…how did I get here…?’
‘You never made it to the cage last night.’ I answered, rolling my eyes and pulling away from him to snuggle back into my pillows and find my blanket.
‘No! No-Come back!’ He demanded, a growl rumbling its way up from his chest, his arms wrapping around me and holding me against his warm body. ‘Wait…I did though. I was in my cage before I turned and Tony…Dammit!’
‘What? What did Stark do?’ I sighed, rolling my eyes and already being done with whatever bullshit Tony had pulled.
‘He kept insisting I tell you the truth, tell you that you’re mine…he let me out…I’m going to kill him!’ Bucky snarled, moving to get up before I pulled him back.
‘Wait…I’ll help you kill him…after we sleep for a few more hours first…’ he purred softly from his chest before snuggling back into me and allowing the both of us a bit more sleep before the bloodshed.
