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This was amazing!!! I loved how soft it was and it was so cute and lovely! And I just fell in love with it!!

Stay With Me [b.b.]

Reposting fics from my old account @mybesttobobcratchit 

Summary: Bucky spends his first night with his girl, except he can’t sleep.

Word Count: 2K

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Sweet, tooth rotting fluff, angst if you squint

A/N: Originally posted on 10/17/19 as my entry for @holy-captain‘s writing challenge. I just love Bucky so much and I want him to have nice things. So I gave him a nice thing. This song came on shuffle when I was editing and I went ooooooooo. So yeah. Prompt is in bold. Thanks to @marvelxholland​ for this soft moodboard! If you’d like to be added to my permanent taglist please send an ask!

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Bucky vs Bucky

Imagine time travel going wrong again and instead of 1 Bucky you have 2; one from the present and also one from the 40′s standing on the platform with him. 

At first, Bucky doesn’t really mind, curious to watch himself interact with others, giving him a glimpse of how he would have been had he not gone through years of torture from Hydra.  Everyone loved to see the happy, boyish soldier laughing and charming his way out of anything, giving Tony a run for his money when it came to making ladies swoon.

Bucky doesn’t mind until his finds himself flirting with you the most. 

Clearly any version of him is obsessed with you. 

At first, its amusing.

But its not anymore. 

“He’s a punk” Bucky huffed, narrowing his eyes at the way you giggled, biting you lip shyly when 40′s Bucky throws you a wink, the both of you mingling around the kitchen while everyone had gathered together for a movie night. 

“He’s you” Steve snorted, shaking his head at the way Bucky glared watching his past self pull all his signature moves, all working like a charm to make you warm and fuzzy. 

“Well she doesn’t have to like it” He pouted while you giggled again, playfully swatting his arm when he whispered something in your ear. 

Bucky nearly goes bonkers when he hears that punk call you doll and sugar, those sweet pet names he had reserved for you. 

“Hey sugar”

“She’s my sugar”

“Hey doll” 

“Only I can call her that”

“Wanna dance, pretty lady?”

“I’ll cut the other arm off, don’t touch her” 

Bucky rubbed his temples, almost hating himself for being such a ladies man, as you talked his ear off that night over how charming and handsome the soldier way. 

“I’m him, you know that doll” Bucky cocked an eyebrow while you kissed his grumpy face, loving how jealous he got over himself. Bucky never interfered in what happened in Tony’s lab but he started to visit regularly to check on the progress of the time machine, ready to send his ass back without a second thought. 

Sam had a field day, loving the sight of Bucky getting a taste of his own medicine of what it felt like when someone got all the pretty girls to themselves.

“Who is terminator mad at?”

“Himself”

“Who you so pissed at, tin man?”

“Me” 

With Bucky’s gentle threats, the time machine was fixed in no time, the bright eyed, cheeky soldier standing on the platform once again. 

“I’ll miss him” You pouted, giving a smile to Bucky from the 40′s as he blew you a kiss before a white light flashed, sending him back to the tight timeline. 

“Him? Really?” Bucky rolled his eyes while you grinned, throwing your arms around your boyfriends shoulders, playfully nipping at his bottom lip jutting out. 

“Yeah, him, you jealous baby?” You teased, yelping when he tossed you over his shoulder, giving you ass a swat. He took you straight to your shared bedroom, dropping you onto the mattress with a cocky smirk on his face, slowly crawling on top of you. As much as you loved the sweet innocent Bucky you had fun with for a few days, this Bucky made your mouth stop working and your heart beat faster, a dangerous little menace. 

“Let me remind you who you really belong to sweets” 

Could you imagine the first time people hear Bucky giggle. Not a belly laugh, not a chuckle, not a snort or a cackle. A giggle. The cutest, most adorable giggle with the nose scrunch and shy smile and flushed cheeks. Sam paused mid sentence, doing a double take before staring back at Tony.

“Did-did you just hear that?”

Tony’s face scrunches into something between a cross of amusement and confusion when he hears it again.

“The man who threw me off a roof is giggling”

“He almost shot me in the face” Tony snorted, the both of them watching Bucky scroll through a phone he just learned to use. He’s blissfully unaware he’s the current centre of attention, fully invested with scrolling through tiktok. He’s splayed out on the couch like a baby while his head rests on your lap, nearly purring in between his giggles when you card your fingers through his hair.

“He’s like a house cat. A really large, has the ability to kill us all from miles away, house cat” Sam shook his head. You absolutely love when he giggles because it’s not often. It’s when he’s relaxed and happy without a care in the world, comfortable enough to let his guard down. He comes the sweetest puppy ever and it melts you every time.

“You’re so cute, baby” you lean over to peck his nose causing another adorable sound to sneak out, his cheeks blushing even more “the absolute cutest”

Little baby Bucky loved when his mama used to sing to him. It was the only thing that would soothe her fussy baby boy, no more than a few months old. She'd wrap him up in a warm blanket and hum softly, his tiny hands clutching onto her blouse. His forehead would rest against her neck, the vibrations and her calming voice gently lulling him to sleep.

He'd coo whenever she sang to him, blue eyes bright and wide, eventually growing heavy as she rocked him. It's the only thing that soothed him, sending him off into sweet dreams and peaceful sleep.

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Bucky squeezes his eyes shut, tossing and turning, willing for sleep to come but it never does. He's exhausted and he'd give anything to be able to turn his brain off but nothing works. You feel his restless shifting beside you, reaching out to see if he's having a nightmare.

"You okay ?" You ask, rubbing sleep from your eyes, finding him looking nervous when you roll over to face him "What is it Jamie" You carded your fingers softly through his hair and he nuzzles into your palm further, scared you'd find it weird because he knows what he needs.

He knows it'll work instantly.

"Can-can you sing to me?" He whispers without meeting your eyes, getting ready for you to pull away and avoid his request; he shuts his eyes, embarrassed from what he asked.

"Of course" You coo, humming an old song you know he loves, his eyes closing while you softly sing the words. He tries to fall asleep to your voice alone, already feeling more relaxed, but he knows he needs more.

Just a little bit more.

You don't say anything as he slowly shuffles closer and closer till he's practically laying on top of you, cuddling himself into the crook of your neck. His heavy beefy body covers you completely; a large mass of thick muscle and metal.

Yet he feels so little.

He curls himself up, nestled against your body under the covers, his eyes growing heavier each second. He settles himself with his face nuzzled against your skin, letting out a yawn as sleep finally starts to consume him. Your voice grows softer when you hear his quiet snores, pressing a kiss to his forehead and pulling the sheets up to keep him wrapped up and warm.

He smiles in his sleep, finally feeling safe, your adorable beefy baby boy.

Bucky's baby girl who loves his metal arm.

She runs hot just like her daddy, the serum also coursing through her keeping her extra warm. She's all fussy until Bucky cradles her in his left arm and the content sigh she lets out feeling his cool metal against her warm, chubby cheek is unmatched.

It's also perfect when she starts teething. No other toys do it like daddy's thumb. She's happily tucked in the crook of his arm, two tiny hands holding onto his much larger one so she can get a proper grip and chew on his fingers. The coldness soothes her gums.

Bucky's babygirl who only falls asleep when he holds her. It's not that she doesn't fall asleep with her mommy, but she's clearly picked up this habit directly from you. Her daddy's chest is her favourite place to be and you can't complain because you feel the exact same way. There's nothing cuter than her little gummy smile while sleeping contently on daddy's chest, his metal fingers rubbing her back in soothing circles. She practically gets lost in him when he holds her, such a tiny bundle wrapped up around metal and muscle. Of course he gives you the exact same treatment after she's around asleep in her crib and you're also softly snoring moments later.

(Just a rogue thought but imagine Bucky doesn't get the playful pout you make whenever his daughter whines to cuddle up with him, taking away from his snuggle time from you. He so very clearly has time for you both. Then you have a son. The places have been switched as he watches his babyboy coo and giggle in your arms between nursing and Bucky isn't jealous of his own son but he 100% ready for his turn to be in your lap with your boobs in his face. When his son only sleeps on mommy's warm chest with all the skin to skin contact, he's side eyeing you with his shirt off, ready for cuddles immediately after. He's a menace and it's the cutest thing)

A thought I’ll elaborate on later but imagine Bucky loving when his girl gets the night time zoomies. He loves how she slinks across his lap like a cat, sometimes chittering to herself while munching on a snack that was hidden somewhere under her pillow for safe keeping.

He knows it’ll last for about 5 minutes and then she’s out like a light, sleeping like a log and taking up the entire bed even though she’s just half his size.

He has to curl up in a ball when she steals the blanket and he can’t help but chuckle at the little gremlin sounds she makes when he tries to tug it back.

That’s his feral little raccoon and he loves her forever.

lil trash panda.

Personal Pillow 3

18+ Minors dni

Switch Bucky x f reader

I-I went over board with this. Did I stop literally everything just to answer this? Yes. Feral, I’m feral for anything with Bucky and boobs. Your boobs are Bucky’s weakness but Bucky’s obsession with boobs are my weakness. 

I apologize in advance for the mess this is. 

Warnings: BOOBS, SMUT (breeding kink, possessiveness, sub/needy Bucky, Dom Bucky) fluff, angst 

Word count: 2.2k

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If it looks like a duck

Just some nonsense I imagine with Bucky having a secret super soldier crush on you but not wanting to admit or act on it because he is an adorable awkward lovesick puppy

Sam: If it looks like a puppy, acts like a puppy and whines like a puppy, what is it? Tony: Bucky with a crush on y/n

Bucky: *intensely glares at both men*

(You walk by the living room, passing the three of them) Bucky: *Blushes intensely while still glaring at both men*

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Tony: Steve, would you say terminator is the jealous type?

Steve: No, he's never had any reason to be, he got all the ladies in the 40's

Tony: Mhm, let's place a bet, watch this, HEY STEVE, I HEARD SAM WAS GOING TO ASK Y/N OUT ON A DATE

Sam: Tony, what the fu-

*Angry Bucky noises approaching the kitchen*

Sam: Oh shit-

Tony: STEVE YOU OWE ME MONEY, SAM YOU BETTER RUN

Bucky: SAM YOU BETTER FLY SOUTH FOR THE WINTER

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Bucky: Has anyone seen my red Henley?

(You walk into living room with wearing his henley and some shorts)

You: Sorry Bucky, it was cold and I threw it on, I can give it bac-

Bucky: NO-no, keep it! You can wear it doll- shit- I mean y/n.

(You smile sweetly, obviously going back to your room)

Sam: You never let me borrow your sweaters *dramatically pouts*

Bucky: *throws a cushion at his head*

Steve: Yeah punk, how come you always let me freeze death

Bucky: (debates on yeeting Sam at Steve) You're a super soldier, when do you ever get cold?!

Sam: And how come you never call me doll?

Steve: Yeah, what if I want to be called doll, why's y/n so special huh? (wiggles his eyebrows, the last thing he hears is screaming and Sam's ass landing on his face)

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Sam: Okay, here's another one. What's grumpy, pouty and red all over?

Tony: Bucky with a school boy crush on y/n

Bucky: (continues to be grumpy and pouty) m'not a school boy

Sam: No comeback for the crush part I see

Sam: PUT ME DOWN, I DON'T HAVE MY WINGS

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You: Has anyone seen my blanket? I thought I left it in the living room but I don't see it-

Tony: (throws blanket across the room) Here, take this instead *grabs and shoves Bucky into your arms* its warmer and thicker anyway

Bucky: I-

You: Hmm (you plop onto the couch, snuggling into his side) You are warmer

Bucky: *aggressively blushing*

Pudge

Bucky x f reader 

Bucky being absolutely adorable. Inspired from the tiktoks about guys putting their hands on their girlfriends stomach, iykyk. Please reblog, comment and like! <3 

Warnings: None, fluff! 

Word count: 310

“Bucky, sttopppppp” You squealed feeling the coldness of his metal hand wrap around your stomach, pinching your soft skin.  

“No”

Bucky rolled on top of you, pinning you on your back, grinning at your struggle to escape.

“Where you going princess?”

“Get. Off. Me. You overgrown man-child” You huffed, trying not to laugh as he skimmed his hands up and down your sides, making you squirm. He sat up, straddling your thighs, holding onto your hips to keep you down. He slipped his hands under your shirt, kneading his hands on the soft skin on your lower stomach, practically purring like a cat.

“What the hell are you doing Barnes”

“Pudge makes Bucky happy” Your jaw dropped as Bucky continued to poke into you in complete bliss, loving how warm and soft your skin felt.

“What the hell Bucky?!” You held back a laugh, still in utter confusion over what your super soldier boyfriend was doing as he pulled your shirt up and laid onto your stomach, nuzzling his face in. “Will you stop it, you’re such a weirdo”

“But it soo squishyyyy” Bucky pouted before burying his face back onto your tummy, sighing in happiness.

You narrowed your eyes as him, poking his head so he’d look up at you. “Who said you could sleep there”

Bucky pressed soft kisses onto your skin, looking up at you with his best puppy dog eyes hoping you’d let him stay the way he was. You were his favourite pillow, with the softest silkiest skin. He loved the gentle rise and fall of your breathes as if he was being rocked to sleep.

You shook your head, knowing damn well you’d be unable to resist him. Smiling down at him, you played with his hair as he drifted off to sleep; absolute man-child.

Personal Pillow

Bucky x female reader 

You are Bucky’s favorite pillow. My second request from the lovely @slutforsexyseabass​ this was SO cute that I did 3 parts :) I’m so sorry. I’m telling you right now, this is for everyone. Bucky loves all boobs, small, medium, big, a combination of the two, he loves. them. all. 

Warnings: Fluff!! Boobs. A teensy bit of angst

Word count: 1.4k 

Part 2: Personal Pillow 2

Part 3: Bad Habits

Personal Pillow antics 

Personal Pillow 3 

To say Bucky loved your boobs was an understatement. Of course he loved every single bit of you, inside and out, (he hadn’t told you that…yet), but your boobs. They brought him a sense of comfort, home, his safe place from the rest of the world.

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nah cause imagine babe, bucky coming to sam and steve one day like “who is ned fulmer and why is everyone talking ab him??” and sam’s the one that responds, “he was a member of the try guys who made his entire personality about his wife and loving her only for everyone to find out he’s been cheating on her. in fact, he kind of reminded me of you, with how obsessed you are of y/n.”

and bucky’s like ??? what the fuck ?? you’re his entire world and the thought of cheating on you is painful. like his stomach hurts and his ass itches just thinking ab it. he could imagine his momma ready to beat his ass, no hesitation. so the next couple of days, he goes on social media just to flaunt how much he loves his baby.

Bucky would never cheat

OMG this is sooo cute also I burst out laughing for this making his ass itch LMAOOOO

It's been all over this social media feed, which he's still trying to figure out. Everyone's loosing their minds and he has no idea why. He walks into the living room to see Sam and Steve talking, and the name Ned comes up again.

"Who is Ned"

"That guy from this group on social media, these 4 guys who try things together,. Anyway, this one guy, Ned, talked about his wife all the time, this man was was in love with her. Literally, his whole was dedicating to loving his wife. Turns out, he's been cheating on her with someone they work with"

"What the fuck" Bucky never understood cheating, just leave for fucks sake.

"Seriously, all he did was talk about how everything reminded him of her and how amazing she is, just like how you're always on about y/n"

Bucky's eyes grew wide, absolutely not, whoever this bitchass Ned was nothing like him. He would never ever in his 100+ years of life cheat on you. His mother never got the chance to meet you but if she did, she would have loved you like one of her daughters. If he cheated on you, she would have beat his ass on the streets with the first thing that came to her hands, and there would be no option to tap out (let's be real, he knows Steve, Sam, Thor, Clint, Tony, his momma would tag team and take turns)

BUT HE WOULD NEVER EVER. He adores his baby too much, the thought alone makes him nauseous, he could never hurt you. The only time he would make you cry is when he's pouring his heart out to you and telling you how special you are and when he's railing you with his fat fucking co-

ok chill.

anyway.

He run's around the compound to find you, he has to cuddle and kiss you and just hold you. When you're in his arms, he wants the entire world to know. He's never active on social media (he has like 1 post after tony pestered him about needing an online presence). He decides to put up one more picture, nothing too fancy. Simple. Your head resting on his chest, your face slightly covered. His arm wrapped around you protectively.

Caption: Mine

Likes: 54,234,664

Comments: too many to go through

Tony: jealous but low key happy cause you're both so cute but he's 100% posting a thirst trap after this.

The day you get married, social media goes crazy. All the wedding day pictures. The reception. All the anniversary pictures. All the baby bump pictures. All the pictures with your kids. All the pictures of just you.

The difference is, he doesn't have to actually say anything. No extra long captions. Everyone can just see it. The way he looks at you. The way he protects you. The way his heart is all just for you.

Everybody knows.