Wake Me Up | Amaranthine (4/10) | B.b.

wake me up | amaranthine (4/10) | b.b.

summary: A mended heart is stronger every time it breaks.

WARNINGS: swearing, angst, fluff and tenderness, painful treatment practices, blood, tony’s a cute baby, implications of smut :^) pairing: bucky barnes x reader word count: 9.2k

a/n: written for @the-omni-princess for her writing challenge and inspired by @the-darklings​ who writes such heart-wrenching scenes concerning john and vipress (my WIFE) and also by the film marriage story. vibe song is the cover of wake me up by fleurie and tommee lee profitt.

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So wake me up when it’s all over When I’m wiser and I’m older All this time I was finding myself And I didn’t know I was lost You wake, lurching forward as your hand flies to your breast. Cloth meets your palm and you swallow the foul taste in your mouth, sweat dappling your skin and gathering in your throat and underneath your arms and breasts. The figments of your nightmares disappear like ashes in the wind, and you try to catch your breath, your mind reeling. You don’t recall walking back to bed, nor dressing the wound on your chest.

You’d been too exhausted to do anything more but tape some gauze to your chest and settle in the chair in case Bucky needed something

Bucky.

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Heart-Shaped Box 💟 3

Warnings: noncon/dubcon sex, obsession, possessive, breeding, sex pollen.

This is dark!Bucky and explicit. 18+ only.

Summary: You accept a job as an au pair, but not all is as it seems.

Note: Yay! Bucky’s going crazy and we’re all getting the benefits,eh! This chapter is smutty but also, I hope, tense, so let’s get on the crazy train! Choo choo, thots. Hope you enjoy.

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You finally stopped bleeding but little else changed. The basement felt smaller with each day. You woke up in your cage, washed, dressed, and sat on the love seat against the wall and read; or worried; or pretended to watch whatever DVD you’d slid carelessly into the player.

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Half in Half (1/?)

Prompt: One half light, the other dark. Divided by your differences, your brother went from your other half to the man who killed your father. You once refused to lose hope, refused to let Ben go. With walls built around yourself, can Poe break them down?

Based off of: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy.

Pairing: Poe Dameron x Solo!Reader

Other parts: Force Awakens: one - two - three - four - five Last Jedi: one - two

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Please don’t plagiarize my work!

The first thing you see is his eyes.

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by your side

a/n: these were requested fucking forever ago and i’m sorry it took so long but i finally finished it so here it is

song to listen to while you read: by your side by the 1975

warnings: angst. pregnancy. mentions of sexual assault. happy ending i swear

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No Second Chances

So, I’ve been going through writer’s block, searching for a way out of it. @stuckonjbbarnes​ gave me this prompt and I wrote this in about an hour.

Prompt: “I have a master’s degree in making people cry.”

Pairing: Bucky X Reader, sort of.

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: Anger, depression, angsttttttttt up the wazoo. deadbeat bucky? ghosting. Honestly, just sadness.

Summary: You slept with Bucky on the third date and now you’re dealing with the consequences.

You didn’t want this. Never thought it would be you. But Bucky Barnes was irresistible. All charm and smiles. Wooed you right out of your pants on the third date. 

And then never called. 

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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader NSFW prompt: you’ve got mail. either muse reacting to yours having left a dirty voicemail. Warnings: 18+ pls and thank you. Phone sex moments. Second hand embarrassment. Honestly, this would happen to me. So good luck Bucky. Per anon request. Thank you my dear!

The excitement of a voicemail after not hearing from you was the only saving grace to Bucky’s otherwise awful day. He usually didn’t like to talk to anyone when he was hungry but also he was desperately missing you. Those things combined never made for a happy soldier.

It was why he was in the back of the room, glowering at the backs of heads he fully trusted. There was no reason. He just felt like it. Something that made him pull out his phone to finally hear the long awaited voicemail from you.

“Hey love, how’s it going? Guess I just missed you.” Your deep sigh reverberated in his chest on his own exhale. “It’s beautiful here. Like that time we went to Havana. Remember?” His pulse quickened because, oh. He remembered. “When you kissed me, I could feel it. Does that sound weird? I miss that. Feeling you everywhere. On every part of me.”

Bucky’s eyes darted around the room as a thumb slipped to turn up the volume. Shifting his weight, he stood a bit more firm. “The beard scratch that left my thigh red from your tongue against my clit. It made me so wet. Just thinking about it now, you still make me feel that way.” Breathing was a thing Bucky forgot how to do. Hanging on every word, he pressed the up button on his volume just a few more times.

“Oh, but what I miss most… feeling you inside me-” And his thumb slipped then. Pressing the speaker button instead of his volume. “-filling me up and making me feel all of you.”

In a quick horrified moment of no thinking, Bucky dropped his phone and crushed it with the heel of his boot. It was an instinct to be blamed really. A couple of stomps had definitely killed the poor cell phone.

His eyes glanced up to the full attention of the entire room. His cheeks reddening considerably. Slowly, he turned to leave the room as if no one else could see him while ignoring the fact that anything just happened. Maybe it was a good thing Bucky left the room. He needed to go buy a new phone after all.