Can I request either… smutty fluff or fluffy smut (lil teasing, doesn’t have to be full blown 😅) for the beautiful Bucky Barnes… which Bucky is entirely your call 😁
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Suggestive! 😏
TFATWS Bucky.
Sarah had been your best friend for nearly half your life, so when she needed your help cleaning up her family boat you wasted no time showing up for her.
What you didn’t expect was to see Sam and his handsome new friend first. “Y/N! Is that you?” Sam jumped off the boat to greet you with a huge hug, picking you up and swinging you around as you saw Bucky smiling back at you.
“Who’s your friend?” you whispered, and Sam chuckled, knowing that Bucky, with his enhanced hearing, had definitely heard you.
“I’m Bucky” he waved with a smug smile. You noticed his blue eyes and dark eyelashes right away.
“Bucky huh? What’s that short for? I’m Y/N!” You waved standing on the deck in front of him.
“Buchanan, my first name is James” Bucky wasn’t used to being questioned about his name, most people just took it at face value.
“Well James Buchanan, it’s nice to meet you” You giggled before Sarah ran over to you and hugged you just the same as Sam did, lifting you off the ground.
“What’s with you Wilson’s? You hate to have my two feet on the ground!” You playfully whined as Sarah finally put you back down on the deck, only to grab your hand and drag you inside the house.
As soon as you were out of view Sam turned to Bucky, knowing his facial expressions all too well.
“You can’t flirt with Sarah and her best friend. You have to pick one!”
“I just introduced myself, Samuel! You think everything I do is flirting!” Bucky continued to drag the paint scraper along the inside of the boat.
“I hate to say it but when you look like you, everything you do is considered flirting” Sam rolled his eyes as he continued to scrub the floorboard beside him.
“Oh? So you think I’m pretty?” Bucky teased before having to dodge the dirty wet sponge that Sam practically hurled at him.
It didn’t take long for you and Sarah to join the guys on the boat. Sarah and Sam shared whispers that Bucky only partially made out while you and him made continued small talk.
“So how long are you here for?” Bucky questioned, handing you a paint brush and painters' tray.
“Just for the weekend. What about you?”
“What makes you think I’m not from here?” Bucky teased, making your heart beat faster than it ever had before.
“I grew up here, and I know men that look like you aren’t from Delacroix.”
“Men that look like me?” Bucky wasn’t sure if that was a compliment but he’d make damn sure to figure it out.
“Handsome” you hummed, dipping your pinky in the white paint and poking his nose with it playfully.
“Are you always this forward?” Bucky blushed, leaving the white dot on his nose, proud because you put it there.
“I don’t have time to waste, I’m only here for the weekend remember?” you reminded him.
“Do you think they’d notice if we took a break? I’m starting to feel…dehydrated.” Bucky winked, hoping you’d follow his lead.
“I feel like I could use some water too” you followed him off the boat quickly hoping Sam and Sarah were too distracted to notice the two of you sneaking off together. You took Buckys hand and ran down the deck toward the house.
“Barnes! You take care of her!” Sam yelled from a distance as you and Bucky ran inside with a giggle.
“How many names do you have?” You giggled as Bucky pushed you inside the house, kissing you against the wall.
“Only one you have to scream” he winked even impressing himself with how unusually smooth that was.
January 11 - Prompt: You let me do this every time
Event held by @societynsoelsscribbles
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: No use of Y/n, Just a lot of fluff
WC: 230
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Divider by @firefly-graphics
The knock at your door came exactly at 5pm, as promised. You ran to open it and saw Bucky standing there in a pair of dark jeans, red henley and thick jacket.
“Buck you look incredible” you said to him.
“Well, it’s only fair when I’m with the most beautiful girl in the world” he replied. “Now let’s get going, we have a drive ahead of us”
He hadn’t told you where you were going just to dress warm and comfortable because you were going to be on his bike for a while to get there.
He kissed your forehead and then fastened a helmet on your head. “You let me do this every time.”
“Well, would you rather I get injured if we got in an accident?” you asked, innocently
“Of course not, but you could do this yourself you know.”
“You don’t want to do it for me?” you enquired, a smirk on your face that he couldn’t see.
“I will do this for you every day, in every lifetime, in every universe. I just know how stubborn and independent you can be and I didn’t want you to think that I thought you weren’t capable of…”
You interrupted him with a kiss, as best you could with your helmet on. “I love you so much Buck, I will never complain about you doing this for me. Ever!”
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Welcome to my first entry for #JuneJukeboxScribbles, hosted by the amazing @societynsoelsscribbles
Credit to @societyfolklore for the header. Divider by @saradika-graphics
WC: Approx. 300 (I'm not 100% happy with this ending, so I hope you enjoy)
Characters: Jack Abbot (The Pitt) x Nurse!Reader (no use of Y/N)
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Jack looked up from where he was reviewing a patient’s chart as you walked quietly into the ED. Quiet was not you, at least not the you he’d come to know and love during your last 3 years working the night shift with him.
With the excuse of needing another coffee, he headed towards the staff break room that you had just entered.
“Hey sweetheart” he began. “Tough night? Shift hasn’t even started yet”
You looked up at him and he saw your face properly for the first time and he paused, unsure if he’d said the wrong thing until you spoke.
“You wanna know how tough my night has been? I had a date. Looked great on paper. Recommended by a friend. Turns out, he’s a total finance bro who spent all his time talking about his job and his car and how, how,..”
“Hey sweetheart, just breathe for me, okay?”
“and how business these days is like war” you continued, looking up into Jack’s face on that last point to see his reaction. “Yeah, I thought you’d react that way to that. I actually laughed in his face, threw some money down on the table and left. I doubt he even noticed, he was so focused on himself. I wish I could find a great guy who just wants to get to know me.”
“Well,” Jack said semi-confidently “Maybe you need someone who already knows you.”
“Oh and who would that be Jack, you?”
“Sure, why not.”
“Jack, be serious”
“I’m totally serious sweetheart. I’ve been in love with you for years, you’re the joy in my world. If you gave me a chance, I’ll tell you what I'd do, I'd throw away the cars and the bars and the war and Make sweet love to you”
January 21 - Prompt: "they just said get up there and make some trouble"
Event held by @societynsoelsscribbles
Pairing: Dr Robby x Nurse!Reader - The Pitt fic
Warnings: None really
WC: 430+ (I'm sorry again, these just seem to keep getting harder to keep under the 300mark. I'll do better next time, I promise)
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Divider by @firefly-graphics
“Oh man, this shift feels like it’s never going to end.” Are we still going for drinks afterwards?” you asked, wanting to just let your hair down and relax after a shift from hell.
“Yeah, we were thinking of that new bar around the corner – I think it’s called Night Shift.” Mateo let you know.
“Great, I have the next 3 days off so I’m going to drink myself into oblivion” you all laughed as everyone agreed with you.
**********
Shift is over and you, Donnie, Mateo and Noelle were walking towards the bar. The others had got caught up in a last-minute trauma so they were going to meet you there soon.
Grabbing a booth big enough to allow for everyone, you headed to the bar to get the first round for the 4 of you. Margaritas for you and Noelle, while Donnie & Mateo opted for a simple scotch on the rocks each.
Before long, everyone else had arrived, the bar was pumping out amazing tunes and a few of the crew were on the dancefloor. Robby had gone to get some drinks and on his way back had been waylaid by a drunk woman. You watched, a little jealous as she touched his chest, she was beautiful in a way you would never be.
Robby put the drinks on your table and got pulled back onto the dancefloor by the gorgeous drunk woman and you sighed into your margarita. You’d already had way too many but now that Robby was dancing with this woman, and not beside you talking, you couldn’t care less.
Without warning, Dana grabbed your arm and whispered in your ear. Your eyes widened, then narrowed and you nodded, standing and heading towards the dancefloor.
Your target came into view, Robby looked totally out of his element, the woman from earlier, clearly very drunk, was all over him and he didn’t know what to do.
You slid up behind him, wrapped your arms around his waist and whipped him around so he was facing you. The drunk woman tried to turn him back around to her but your grip was vice like and not letting go.
Eventually she gave up, leading to a relieved look on Robby’s face. “Thank you so much, I wasn’t sure how I was going to extricate myself from that mess.”
“I didn’t do anything. A few of the guys noticed and they just said get up there and make some trouble. So here I am, trouble with a capital T”
Robby looked directly in your eyes. “You’re drunk, but you’re the only trouble I need.”
January 28 - Prompt: "I actually watch her back and not her backside"
Event held by @societynsoelsscribbles
Pairing: Dr Jack Abbott x Resident!Reader - The Pitt
Warnings: No use of Y/n, A bit of fluff, a smidge of angst (if you squint)
WC: 290+
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Divider by @firefly-graphics
As a 4th year resident, you’d seen your fair share of sexual harassment but since you had transferred to Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Centre at the start of your 4th year, the instances of anything like that had dropped to zero. Literally zero, and it was all thanks to your amazing attendings.
2 older guys – Robby on day shift and Jack on night shift. They ran very tight ships and knew virtually everything that was going on. Which is why you were surprised when you almost walked into the following conversation between Jack and one of the residents from General Surgery who had come down to the ED for a consult.
Jack: I actually watch her back and not her backside. You better watch how you talk about my residents, Junior
General Surgery Resident: This isn’t the first time I’ve been down here Dr Abbott, I’ve seen things, and I could make things really hard for her if I wanted to.
Jack: Are you threatening her, or me? I warn you, I’d think very carefully about what comes out of your mouth next.
GSR: Oh.. I.. Uh..
Jack: Yeah, I thought so Junior. She could run rings around you in every way, so let’s give her the respect she deserves, otherwise your boss will hear about this and that’s not a threat, it’s a promise.
GSR: Umm, ok Dr Abbott. I’m sorry, I overheard some others talking and I didn’t think before I spoke.
Jack: I’m not the one you should be apologizing to Junior.
You took this opportunity to walk around the corner to see Jack’s raised eyebrow and gaze at the Surgery Resident.
You: Did I interrupt something?
Jack just laughed and walked off, leaving you with a stuttering Surgical resident in front of you.
January 5 - Prompt: "I've had bigger thrills leaning against my dryer"
Event held by @societynsoelsscribbles
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader
Warnings: None really, maybe a bit of unwanted touching
WC: 260+
Event Entry Masterlist
Divider by @firefly-graphics
The music in the club was loud, the bass thudding through your body as you swayed with the crowd on the dancefloor. Nat and Wanda were with you, the rest of the team were sitting, drinking and watching.
As you were getting into the music you felt a hard body move n behind you, hands went to your hips and moved you in time with him. A slow smile filtered across your face as you anticipated who it was and put your hands on his.
You closed your eyes and rested your head back, feeling the thump of the music through his chest.
After a few minutes, the song changed and you turned to see a stranger, and not the person you thought it would be. He smiled drunkenly at you and moved towards you, lips pursed as if he was about to kiss you.
Before you could even respond the stranger was yanked away from you and fell over, his balance not aided by his blood alcohol percentage.
“So, it looked like you were enjoying that?” Steve said.
“Meh, I’ve had bigger thrills leaning against my dryer” you responded, winking. “But maybe you can change that”
“You know I’m not a dancer sweetheart, but for you I’d give it a try.”
“Then let’s do this Rogers!” and with that you linked your hands at the back of his neck, while his hands landed on your hips, erasing the feel of the stranger as he pulled you closer to him.
Before long you were both lost in the music and each other.
