Anyone interested in a fanfic because these pics are writing themselves a great story in my head. I haven't written in forever but I just might with these!
So I had a really good dream about Chris Evans and some gray sweatpants that came out of nowhere last night and I think I may toss it up as a one shot. Thoughts?
So episode 5 got me firmly back in my BuckySarah feelings and then this happened 🥰
It’s just fluff, with some tickling and some kissing.
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There were screams of terror. They rang through the house like the most piercing of music. Crashes came next, something that sounded suspiciously like the tinkling of something breaking, and then deafening silence.
It was the silence that scared Sarah more than anything else.
Her footsteps were careful as she inched her way through the front door, her hands only trembled slightly as she placed the groceries on the floor.
Oh please... not this... not this again-
“GOTCHA!”
Sarah’s scream was loud enough to make the birds in the tree outside take flight, but it was soundly drowned out by the sound of her son’s laughter... and Bucky “asshole with a great ass” Barnes.
Thank god she’d placed the shopping on the floor this time. The last time her boys and their semi permanent house guest had snuck up on her, she’d been carrying a whole lot of fresh food that had ended up a mess across the floor.
At least Bucky “humble and hot” Barnes had immediately set to cleaning everything. The sight of him bending over to do it had settled her fire... slightly.
“Dammit!” Sarah glowered at her two boys - neither of whom had the grace to look that ashamed of themselves for scaring her - and then at Bucky “too cute when he smiles” Barnes, “What have I told you guys about scaring me?!”
“Sorry, mom!” AJ giggled under his breath, “We were just playing, we couldn’t help ourselves!”
Bucky nodded, “We got a little carried away playing Winter Soldier again. Sorry, Sarah.”
She pursed her lips at the man, trying to stop the smile from inching across her face. It was hard... Bucky was the very embodiment of charming. It was annoying.
“Uh huh.” She tried to keep the amusement out of her voice. Raising an eyebrow, she turned her back on Bucky, and turned to her kids, “You two. Put the groceries away, please, and then tidy up whatever mess you guys made.” Their faces fell a little, and she winked, “Then you can play those damn video games until dinner.”
“Thanks, mom!”
They left then, leaving Sarah alone with Bucky “sexy when contrite” Barnes.
“Winter Soldier, huh?”
The game was ridiculous. To any other mother it might be cause for concern, but to Sarah it was a great sign that Bucky was feeling comfortable now. That he was happy.
Happy was a great look on him.
“Yeah.” Bucky grinned, smiling down at the floor, “We found this old movie, uhhhh Liar, Liar? And there was this bit where the dad tickled his son, pretending to be a monster and, well... you got some real amazing kids, Sarah.”
“Yeah, they’re pretty great. You’re really great with them, too, Bucky.”
He took a few steps towards her, small smile on his face, “You’re really great too.”
“Well duh.” Sarah scoffed, “I guess you’re okay too.”
It was an easy tease... Sarah thought he was more than okay, had thought so for a long time. Feeling this comfortable with someone was a feeling that Sarah didn’t think she’d get to feel again, she certainly wasn’t looking for it.
Bucky “too pretty not to notice” Barnes had changed her mind however.
“Just okay, Sarah? Really?” Bucky took another step closer, “You’re going to hurt my feelings... and you don’t want to do that, darlin’,”
There was a teasing edge to his dangerous words, and Sarah couldn’t help but square her shoulders at him, looking him up and down,
“Oh yeah? Or what?”
Bucky looked at the floor, looked back up at her, pretty blue eyes locked on hers...
And then he lunged on a growl and an over the top evil laugh, and tickled her!
“The Winter Soldier has you now! Beg for mercy!”
“Beg for me not to put my foot up your ass first, Bucky!” Sarah shrieked, writhing against Bucky’s body as he crowded her.
“Don’t threaten me with a good time, doll!”
It lasted for ages. It didn’t last for long enough. It didn’t matter though.
Not when Bucky’s fingers suddenly weren’t at her waist anymore, they were holding her face to his, and his lips were pressed to hers. He tasted like mint and spice, and ignited a fire inside her...
“I’ve been waiting a long time to do that.” Bucky whispered, pulling away and pressing his forehead to hers, “Was I out of line, Sarah?”
Something bloomed inside of her as she held onto his biceps. Something like hope. Something like joy. Something like love.
Bucky “perfect man” Barnes was firmly under her skin, and all the possibilities lit the way in front of Sarah like stars.
