#bucky barnes fandom
Pairing: Mail man!Bucky Barnes x female reader
Summary: Being the good person that you are, you made it your duty to make coffee/tea for the friendly mail man who greets you every morning. Following a series of interactions, a little love begins to blossom.
Warning:Fluff!!
Side note: Ah, I’m looking so forward to reading everyone’s fics! This is a bit of a slowburn fic, I wanted to be as detailed and descriptive as I could be in terms of the reader and Bucket Boys feelings. Happy reading!
Beginning your day at the crack of dawn wasn’t anything unusual for you. Especially with the fact that you were a teacher – which required a lot of planning in lessons.
You made your way out of your home with your files and laptop bag and on the patio to wait for Natasha, your co-worker, to pick you up.
With two cups of steaming hot coffee/tea, you waited with a book in hand as time ticked by.
It wasn’t too long until you heard the familiar whistling.
Your eyes made its way to the source of noise, which was the ruggedly handsome man who was walking down the path to your post box.
He looked neat in his uniform with his cap on, and bag full of mail slung over his shoulder.
“Good morning y/n.” He said with a warm smile.
“Good morning, James.” You greeted, walking over to him with the extra cup of coffee/tea in your hand.
When you first acquainted yourself with him, he insisted you call him Bucky like everyone else, but you chose to call him James as it was a lovely name.
You held your hand forward for him to take the cup, while accepting it from you his hand briefly grazed against yours causing those butterflies in your stomach to make an appearance like they always do when he’s in your company.
“Your cups of coffee/tea are what I look forward to the most in the mornings.” He said accepting it with an appreciative smile.
“It’s only my pleasure.”
“I see you’ve got a busy day ahead of you.” He stated taking notice of the files kept on your patio.
Following his line of sight, you smiled, “Oh yes. Friday was a test day for my kids, I like to give them their feedback in time since it can be quite a lot to handle during the week.”
As you explained this to Bucky, he couldn’t help but take notice of the way your eyes lit up at the way you spoke about your job.
“I still don’t know how you do it. Handling that many kids at once.” He said surprised at how you’ve had yet to mention how difficult it is to manage them.
“You learn over time. It was not a pretty experience at first, but once I got a grip of it, I really enjoyed it.” You recall the time you had to re-evaluate your choice in career at how hard it was at the beginning.
“Before we get lost in conversation, here’s your mail.” You take notice of the post card at the top when he hands them to you.
Your friend Wanda had been traveling again and tended to send you post cards whenever she would reach a new place.
Taking a sip of the coffee/tea as you went through the mail, Bucky found himself admiring you. The creases under your eyes whenever you would smile, the slight crinkle in your nose as you read the back of the post card.
A stray lock of hair fell from behind your ear, out of pure intention Bucky reached out and tucked it behind your ear. Your bright eyes met his, the wonder in them brought him back to reality a moment later.
“Sorry about that, your hair… it- yeah.” He said nervously, gaining a smile from you.
“Thank you.” You say with a chuckle.
Your moment is interrupted by the hoot of Natasha’s car.
She hadn’t noticed the two of you standing and talking, which is why when you and Bucky looked back to her – she mouthed a sorry before tapping her watch.
“Looks like I gotta go.” You said heading to the patio to quickly get your stuff. Bucky waited for you where he was.
Once you had your stuff, he walked alongside you as you both walked out of your yard.
He waved to Natasha who greeted him with a ‘good morning’.
“I’ll see you tomorrow morning.” He said opening the door for you.
“Thank you. Yes, I will. With your cup of coffee/tea.” You say with a nod.
He chuckles at this, “I look forward to it, have a good rest of your day.”
“You too James.” You waved as Natasha slowly drove off also bidding him a goodbye.
You looked in the review mirror to still see him standing there, with a smile on his face.
The thought of leaving him with a smile made you feel happy.
“When are you two going to fess up and go on a date already.” Natasha said glancing at you.
“Good morning, Natasha. I’m good thanks and how are you?”
“I’m sorry. Good morning y/n.” She said playfully rolling her eyes.
“That’s better!” You acknowledge.
“So? When are you going on a date?” She asked.
With a sigh, you lean your elbow on the armrest and rest your head in your palm.
“There’s no date Nat. James and I are friends.” You explain.
“Not with the way you two make googly eyes at each other.” She replied, taking a left turn.
“What’s googly eyes?” You ask with a chuckle at her choice of words.
“You know. Like when cupid shoots his arrow at two people and then they get all lovey dovey with each other.”
You burst out in laughter. Only Natasha would be able to come up with an explanation as such.
“James and I do not make this so-called googly eyes at each other.”
“I beg to differ.” She said pulling up in her parking spot.
“Mmm-hmm.” You hum and get your stuff ready to get out of the car.
As you two walk into the building, some learners greet you as you walk passed them. Natasha’s classroom comes before yours.
“See you at lunch?” She asked, to which you nodded in reply.
After a long day, you were looking forward to going home.
Upon arriving home, you discarded your laptop bag and jack on the kitchen table and made your way to your room to bathe and then after getting dressed into a set of comfortable pyjamas
With an idea of what you felt like eating tonight, you made your way to the kitchen.
This was how you relaxed, surrounded by the aroma of food with music playing softly in the background and a glass of wine not too far away from where you were.
Humming the words of the song, your thoughts wonder to James. He seemed to always have this smile in his face when you’d see him – which was always in the morning seeing as he was a mail man.
The first time you saw him was when you opened your front door and wasn’t greeted by your usual mail man Happy. Rather it was this handsome man who looked to you with slightly startled eyes.
Slowly after exchanging a few words each time you saw him, a sort of friendship came to life.
You never thought to invite him over for dinner any time, thinking that it would be a bit odd for him to be invited to dinner by the woman who he delivers mail to.
There was always this calming nature to him when he would speak. Words not too rushed, composure soft and gentle – very in contrast to his big build and rugged look.
The best way to put it was, he is a gentle giant of a man.
The ‘custom’ of making him a cup of coffee/tea sprung when it was a particularly cold morning and you insisted on Bucky accepting your treat to him. From then on, it just stuck.
The tinging noise of your cooker brought you back to reality as you stood at your counter staring at nothing in particular.
“I guess dinner’s done.” Your voice echoed in the empty kitchen.
Whilst dishing out your food, you began to realise that it would be nice to have dinner with other people for once. Although you had grown use to living alone, that didn’t stop the moments like now where you would’ve liked to have some company.
Wanda was out living her life traveling, Natasha had her family to see to, and your other friends had people in their lives whom they came home to.
That one glass of wine was enough to bring about emotions you never knew you had within you. Ridding of those thoughts by steering your focus onto eating, you made your way to your living room to watch an episode of a series you recently started.
In that same moment, Bucky was at his home sharing similar thoughts to himself. The TV had been playing, but he was too consumed in his thoughts to focus on it.
Your look beautiful this morning, particularly when you spoke to him with this glint in your eyes that seemed indescribable to him.
There were so many time when Bucky wished he could have asked you out to a nearby café or to dinner but being the reserved person that he was – he went against them.
Though with each encounter you both had, he wanted to be able to speak to you outside the boundary of seeing you in the mornings.
He’d never be the one to approach a person of interest before, so how exactly could he be subtle about it, and also be able to woo you whilst asking?
Cue in his best wingman and roommate, Sam Wilson.
“So, this girl has got your mind boggled? She’s all you can think about?” Sam asked nudging his shoulder from beside Bucky on the couch.
“I suppose so.” He said looking at Sam funnily.
“Well, you seem star struck by how you’ve described her. So, lets get you your girl.”
Sam proceeded to tell Bucky a series of ways he could be flirty with you. From giving you ‘looks of passion’ which included winking and raised eyebrows, to being as straightforward as he can be.
It was simple to say that by the end of this discussion Bucky was even more bamboozled than he was before.
“All of these ‘techniques’ would most likely work in a fictional world Sam. I don’t want to just ask her out like I would for just any woman. She’s sweet, kind and timid… she’s-“
“Not like other girls, I get it.” Sam nodded seeing his friend talk about you, someone he hasn’t met, with so much of admiration.
“Listen, you’re nervous about how to approach her. I see it… but if you do what you feel is what she will like. Then do it. You like her enough to make it special, however you see that specialness – portray it to her as best as you know how.” Sam said patting Bucky’s shoulder.
With that word of advice to Bucky, Sam woke up from his seat to get beer for the both of them.
That night Bucky thought of the many ways he would ask you out in a special way.
The next morning you were once again waiting for Natasha with an additional cup of coffee/tea for Bucky.
With the sound of that familiar whistle, you looked up and was met with his eyes like you had the previous morning.
“Good morning.” You greeted him shyly with the thoughts you had yesterday.
“Good morning y/n.” He returned the greeting while handing you your mail.
You gave him the cup and watched as he took a sip.
“I added in a sweetener this time instead of sugar, sometimes it doesn’t dissolve properly, and the last sip is always full of melted grains of sugar.”
“It definitely tastes different, a good different.” He exclaims.
“I noticed you travel with Natasha to work every morning. I don’t mean to pry, but do you know how to drive?” He asked curiously.
A big smile was on your face due to his words, “I do know how to drive, I just find it to be very scary.”
“Scary? How come?” His brows were furrowed in confusion and head tilted slightly to the side, he looked cute like that.
“I’m a nervous driver, when driving I always feel like it’s a wild goose chase.”
He nodded in understanding, the traffic in your area could be a nightmare at times with some drivers swearing obscenities and cursing at other drivers.
“That’s okay, my sister was the same when she first started driving. Now my ma says she’s never home because she drives everywhere.” Bucky had mentioned his family to you before, and from what you hear they seem like very nice people.
“How about you? Do you drive?” You asked to add to the conversation.
“I do, but I prefer to walk though. It’s nice sometimes to walk around and enjoy the journey along the way.” He explained.
“I do that whenever I get a chance. Theres this market I heard about where they sell different foods. The scenery around the area is breath taking.” You recall the pictures you saw from Instagram.
“Is that so? What’s the address?” He asked intrigued.
“I don’t remember it right now, but I can text it to you later today?”
“Sure.” He said reaching for his phone in his pocket.
Bucky smiled as you typed in your information on his phone. He definitely progressed in whatever plan he had in getting to know you more.
“Cute cat.” You said looking at his lock screen.
“Thanks. Her names Alpine! I found her on the roadside on one of my walks.” He said with a sad smile as you handed him his phone back.
“I’m glad you found her. She seems like a lovely lady.”
He chuckled at your words, “She is when she wants to be.”
Natasha had pulled up in front of your house, this time not hooting due to you seeing her.
He waited for you to retrieve your things and then walk with you like always.
“Heya Bucky.” Natasha said with a wave and a teasing smile to you.
“Hey.” He said smiling kindly.
“Don’t forget to text me, I’ll reply when I get off work.” You said sitting in the car as he closed the door.
“No problem doll.” He said waving goodbye.
“Doll hey?” Natasha teased.
“Shh.” You shushed her.
“And now you’re texting him? What happened to just friends?”
“Do friends not text each other?” You asked glancing at her as you settle your things on your lap.
“Not a friend who calls you doll.”
Once back at the post office, Bucky had a huge smile on his face upon entering.
“Someone had a happy morning.” Steve acknowledged at he sorted through some documents.
Bucky didn’t reply, he just laid his bag on his table and went to sit down.
The company which Bucky worked at was co-owned by him, Steve – his best friend and Sam – his other best friend and roommate. Tony Stark, a good friend of Steve’s had invested in the business as it was a good idea for the small town they all lived in.
“I’ve got a few deliveries at need to be made to Tony, he ordered a few toys online for Morgan.” Steve informed Bucky as he moved his head to the boxes at the corner of the room.
“I’ll deliver them, Sam still has to get back from delivering mail from his side of town.
“Speaking of Sam, he mentioned something to me…”
Bucky knew where this was going.
“So, you wanna ask her out?” Steve knew who were, he had sometimes accompanied Bucky to your street to get mail deliveries done faster.
“Yeah. I thought about it. She’s all that’s been on my mind.” He said with a small smile.
“I’m glad that you want to Buck. She seems like a nice girl for you.” Steve said putting his hand on his waist while looking at Bucky.
Bucky was silent for a moment, before deciding to tell Steve, “I got her number today.”
Steve’s eyebrows raised in surprise. “Well, you didn’t waste time, did you?” he said jokingly.
“It was just because she mentioned this market to me. Nothing serious.” He exclaimed.
“Is it the one where lots of food is sold? That place has amazing food. I took Sharon there when it first opened.” Steve stated.
“Yeah, it’s the same one… ‘m just still trying to think of how to ask her out.” He said running his hand through his hair.
“Sam told me… don’t worry, you’ll think about it. Maybe you could even ask Sharon for some help.” Steve suggested.
“Maybe. For now, I just want to take it as a slow process. See how comfortable she is around me and then choose how to go about it in a way which she’s comfortable with.” Bucky explained.
“Well, you’re off to a good start.”
A notification on your phone caught your attention as you were marking your learner’s books. It was nearing towards the end of the day and you, and your learners were waiting for the minute it struck 2pm.
Glancing over at your phone you saw an unsaved number had texted you.
Unknown number: Hey y/n. It’s Bucky :)
It was short and sweet, much like how Bucky’s words were when he spoke. The ringing of the dismissal bell had brought you back to reality.
“Don’t forget to complete your homework for tomorrow. I’ll be having a look at it as soon as you enter the class. Have a good afternoon!” You reminded them. Some voiced their goodbyes, whilst others waved and then excitedly exited the class to freedom.
Since you had stayed in till late hour yesterday, you had an opportunity to leave the same time as the learners today.
Gathering your bag and file, you put the lights off and close the door. The hallways are void and empty of learners, giving the hallway a very eery feeling.
“I always found empty schools to be very creepy.” Natasha’s voice had scared the life out of you.
“Geez Nat, make some noise when you move around.” You said looking at her with raised brows, she chuckled at your words and walked alongside you towards the reception area of the school to sign out.
“Then it wouldn’t be any fun seeing you get scared.”
“Ah yes, find joy in my terror.” You rolled your eyes playfully at her.
As you two drove down your daily route, you stared out the window thinking of what way you could reply to Bucky.
Theres no need to overthink a simple text, but here you were, overthinking.
Do you just say hi and send him the address or ask him how he is, how his day was?
“Breath y/n. Give that mind of yours a rest.” Natasha noticed your stiff form.
“Sorry, just tired from a long day.” You replied not looking at her.
“Well, tomorrow’s an even longer day. I need you well rested if we’re combining classes for PE (physical education) tomorrow.”
The thought of having to demonstrate and monitor exercises tomorrow wasn’t really lighting up your world.
You gathered your belongings as Natasha parked in front of your home.
“Thank you, my trustee transporter, until tomorrow.” You say getting out of the car.
“Bright and early tomorrow fellow passenger. I bid you a goodbye.” She saluted, you chuckled and saluted back. She drove away once you had gotten into the house.
Doing your normal routine once at home, you didn’t have to cook since there were leftovers from the night before.
Finally sitting on your couch with your phone in hand, you opened Bucky’s message to reply.
You: Hi, James :) How’re you?
It had delivered to his phone within a second, and after that second, you had quickly put your phone on flight mode and put on that same show as yesterday to stray your thoughts away.
Your patience was short lived as your put your phone off flight mode and checked to see if he had replied, which he did.
James: My day was good. Was busy with deliveries but I’m just about to close and head home now. How was yours?
You: My day was very tiring. I had a late finish and early start today and it seems like the tiredness is catching up with me.
James: Is that so? I hope you’re resting now. You did seem a bit tired this morning.
You: I sure am. I just finished having an early dinner and now I’m continuing to watch this show I recently started.
James: Interesting, what show is it?
You: A series adaptation of the red dragon from the Hannibal movies.
James: I heard about that but didn’t know whether it was worth watching.
You: I highly recommend it, in fact…
And just like that, the very same show you had been watching was long forgotten as you and Bucky texted for the rest of the night.
It strayed from the series to anything and everything.
Eventually it had gotten late enough where you felt tired.
You: I have another long day ahead tomorrow >-< I think I’m going to head to bed.
James: Get all the rest you need. I’ll see you in the morning?
You: With a cup of coffee/tea :)
James: Goodnight y/n x.
The small x had your heart beating fast.
You: Goodnight James xx.
From that night on your friendship with Bucky had blossomed into regular texting and even late-night phone calls. The conversations always flowed and never stopped, which you thoroughly enjoyed.
It was now almost 2 weeks later, and you had a free period which you were spending grading some of the informal tests from your learners.
Now, it would’ve been a just day just like any other, if it weren’t for the unfamiliar man who walked into your classroom with a boutique of different flowers.
“Hello, are you Ms. l/n?” He asked walking into the class.
“Hi. Yes, I am. How can I help you?”
“These are for you…” He set the flowers down on your table and pulled out some papers, “can you please sign here?” He pointed to the bottom of the page, you glanced at his shirt where he had a name tag, Sam Wilson.
“This can’t be for me.” You trailed off reading the page and indeed seeing that the delivery was addressed to you.
“Who are they from?” You asked.
“There’s a card attached to it.” He said walking away.
You stood up and looked through the flowers, which looked absolutely beautiful.
“Y/f/n,
Please do me the honour of accompanying me, as my date for this evening.
James Buchanan Barnes.”
That little card alone made the biggest smile come onto your face. A bunch of butterflies make their way to your stomach as you look from the card to the flowers again.
During the drive home Natasha had questioned you to the max about the flowers. You had been very discrete about texting Bucky, so this was all news to her.
After gushing over the flowers, you had texted Bucky saying that you would love to be his date, to which he notified you of the time he would be picking you up.
As soon as you entered your front door, you dashed to the bathroom the start getting ready. You did the whole shebang.
You chose a simple outfit which was comfortable, you kept the make up to a minimum and allowed it to enhance your features.
There was about 10 minutes left for when Bucky would arrive, and you were running around the house gathering your essentials for the evening.
After taking a few deep breaths, you heard a knock at the door. With a deep inhale and exhale, you opened the door and was met with Bucky looking all dressed up and handsome.
“Hi.” He said softly.
“Hi.” You replied in the same tone.
His eyes racked up and down your body taking you in.
“You look beautiful.” He complimented.
“As do you- I mean you look handsome.” You corrected yourself.
He chuckled at your words and held out his arm for you to hold.
You locked your door and hooked your bag around your shoulder before taking your hand in his.
His hands were significantly bigger than yours, which he seemed to enjoy as he gave it a gentle squeeze.
“I hope you don’t mind, I decided to let us walk to our destination so that you could enjoy the journey the same way I do.
“I don’t mind at all, by the way I liked the flowers you sent; they are so pretty.” You say as you both walk along the sidewalk.
“I hoped you would. I didn’t know what your favourite flower was, so I asked the place to just make a boutique of their best stuff put together.” He said sheepishly.
“That’s the first time I ever received flowers.” You admitted to him.
“Really? Well, I’m glad to have been the first.” He said smugly.
Over the time you and him have texted and called, not only has the friendship become strong, but Bucky’s confidence around you has grown as well.
“Whenever I walk around this area, I always see the sweetest sight on this old couple that lives above the grocery store.” He said pointing to the grocery store, and sure enough, there is said couple looking out the window with the husbands arm around his partners as they gaze down at the people.
You gush at them, its sweet to see love still be strong amongst two people who have spent so long with each other.
Along the walk, Bucky had pointed out many other things to you.
Without even thinking of the destination, you abruptly come to a stop outside of a familiar entrance.
“Oh my gosh. I remember mentioning this to you.” You said excitedly.
“Yes, when I heard you talking about it, I couldn’t resist not bringing you here.” You both entered hand in hand.
It was certainly a sight, fairy lights were draped on the surrounding trees, creating a dim but warm light around the place, the tents were lined up next to each other. People were selling every sort of food you could think of.
You and Bucky had stopped and gotten a few different foods to try out here and there, eventually when you had enough of walking around, Bucky found a place with blankets set down and the two of you sat next to one another with the different foods and spoke.
He watched your every movement each time you spoke, not wanting to miss anything you had to say.
You, being excited to be on a date with Bucky, watched him the same way. He had begun speaking up more, saying fuller sentences – and you were pleased to know that it was to you he was like this.
“Look at the stars.” He said looking up.
You followed his gaze and saw the glow of thousands of stars above you.
“Its beautiful.” You say softly.
He looked back to you as you said that and the stars gleamed in your eyes perfectly in that moment, which is why Bucky found himself bringing his hand to your chin to look at him.
When you saw him lean in towards you, you mimicked his movements. Knowing what was about to happen.
With his soft lips meeting yours, your stomach erupted in butterflies as he gently caressed your face and continued to kiss you.
One things for sure, you’re more than happy to have been the woman who made that cup of coffee/tea for the handsome mail man.
→ b u c k y | b a r n e s
last updated: april 17th 2022 | dividers by @firefly-graphics
all reader inserts are black!reader
* - smut | ✝︎ - 1k+ notes
\ * eyes always seeking (wip) | you head out into the middle of nowhere, texas to see your brother sam, but end up getting more that what you bargained for {challenge entry} {dark!fic}
\ * hot for teacher (complete) | you’re in your final year away at boarding school. there’s a new ethics teacher in town, and instead of helping you straighten out your principles, he twists them all up {challenge entry}
\ * the truth of lust woman to man | you give bucky the tune up he’s been needing {challenge entry}
\ *smell the sea. feel the sky. | you and your sisters have planned a feast for the gods. {challenge entry} {5k request}
\ * you can pretend you don’t miss me | revenge is a dish best served cold. real cold {challenge entry} {5k request}
\ *✝︎ belated | bucky takes you to greece to make up for a mishap on your birthday {5k request}
\ *✝︎ contour | you and the shadows converge {request} {exophilia}
\ * day with destiny | you and bucky sneak out of the quarterly cabinet meeting {challenge entry}
\ *✝︎ dying for this love | you try teaching bucky a lesson, but learn one of your own {challenge entry}
\ * california king | bucky is full of promises that you aren’t entirely sure he can keep
\ * the fallen | heaven above, hell below - but now they’re both on earth and you’re stuck in the middle {challenge entry}
\ *✝︎ listen before i go | you and bucky can’t say what you want to say
⇢ \ * but you never go away | the bucky you know is gone again, but you can bring him back {sequel to listen before i go}
\heavy is the head that wears the crown; and the heart | there are many decisions to make as queen. some of the head, some of the heart {challenge entry}
\ *✝︎ the forest | you wake up in a strange, magical place. all alone, you start to walk, and find that you aren’t the only one wandering the trees {challenge entry}
\ * let someone see right through | two strangers meet in a bar on their birthday {challenge entry}
\ * the first night of the rest of your life | tired of life, tired of la, tired of being tired… until you see bucky barnes on the dance floor {challenge entry}
\ * certain aspects | a power outage on halloween night makes for a very interesting evening
\ * blink | a serial killer is on the loose {challenge entry}
\ * a crown for a queen | bucky comes home with presents that you must give a proper thanks for
\ * one hour break | there’s a lot you and bucky can get up to in just an hour
\doodles and diamonds | calculus sucks, so you doodle {challenge entry}
\i’ll crawl home | ten words took your nose kisses away
\ * the cat and the cop | you made a mistake. you never makes mistakes – and now you’re in the back of a squad car
\the arrangement | the united states has three distinct factions - the north, the south, and the west. war has broken out again, and the only way to stop it is the king of the north and the impending queen of the south to marry
\ * insatiable | you can’t get enough of bucky barnes
\ * (implied) the way we were | bucky come home and finds you napping
→ b i r t h d a y d r a b b l e s | 2 0 2 0
*covered | * coffee | * occupied | * bookshelves | * talk to me | * awaiting | * silence
→ k i n k t o b e r | 2 0 1 9
→ 2 . 7 k f o l l o w e r s
*breast/lick | * flip | * pants
Pairing: Dark!Bucky Barnes x Saoirse Wilson (black!ofc)
Biker AU
Warnings: non-con, dub-con, smut, sex, rough sex, female masturbation, oral sex (male & female receiving), vaginal fingering
Status:in progress
Author’s Note: This is is written in the second person like a reader insert, but “reader” has a name. Both OFC andreader/you have been tagged appropriatelyandaccordingly.Don’t like it? DON’T READ IT.
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-Part One-
You head out into the middle of nowhere, Texas to see your brother Sam, but end up getting into more than what you originally bargained for.
-Part Two-
You haven’t been able to keep your mind off of Bucky Barnes since your initial meeting. You want him again. You need him again Then, just like magic, he appears in your brothers’ backyard.
-Part Three-
You got out of there the minute Bucky took his eyes off of you. You thought you were in the clear - until he shows up at your office.
Pairing; Dark!Professor!Bucky Barnes x black!reader
Minor Pairing; Dark!Peter Parker x black!reader [part 4]
Minor Pairing; Dark!Steve Rogers x black!reader [part 6]
Teacher/Student AU
Summary;You’re in your final year away at boarding school. There’s a new ethics teacher in town, and instead of helping you to straighten out your principals, he twists them all up.
Warnings; Age gap, teacher/student dynamics, female masturbation, thigh riding, panty sniffing, masturbation with an object, oral sex (male & female receiving), spanking, smut, sex, loss of virginity, vaginal fingering, mention of blood, praise kink, crying kink, over-stimulation, nipple play, multiple orgasms, hair pulling, aftercare, biting/marking, squirting, threesome (m/m/f), heavy petting, rough sex
Status;Complete
Last Updated; July 24th, 2020
Author’s Note; This was written for darkficsyouneveraskedfor’s PreCode Challenge. I chose the movie Madchen in Uniform, which was about a girl being sent off to boarding school and falling in love with her teacher.
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ONE\TWO\THREE\FOUR\FIVE\SIX
Pairing: Sam Wilson x Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes
Alternate Universe
Summary: Steve - Steve and Sam’s tenth anniversary is weeks away, but another trip to Paris isn’t exactly what Steve has in mind. While showing a prospective business associate a night on the town, Steve links eyes with a long haired stranger - a gets a brilliant idea.
Bucky - Its a normal night at work for Bucky - free drinks, loud music, drunk, horny men. He’s twenty bucks into a lap dance when he spots a new, handsome face, sparking his interest immediately. They link eyes, and boy, is Bucky a suckerfor blue eyes.
Sam - Sam? Sam’s just along for the ride(if you catch his drift).
Warnings: smut, stripping, shibari, anal sex, oral sex, no refractory period (the boys are doing it, and doing it, and doing it well), threesome, sex… a lot of sex
Status:COMPLETE
A/N: Here it is! This is my story for the Marvel Reverse Big Bang! This was inspired by the beautiful art of @heyboydraws below. You guys know I love a slutty Bucky Barnes and as SOON as I saw it, I knew it had to be mine!
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Pairing:Bucky Barnes x black!reader
Fake Dating AU
Last Updated: January 17th, 2020
Summary:The sight of your sister’s wedding invitation makes your stomach churn. You can already hear you mother’s incessant questions. Are you bringing someone one? Why not? You’re still not seeing anyone? Why can’t you just find a nice boy and settle down already? You’re not getting any younger you know…
Lucky for you, your sister has a solution. Enter one Bucky Barnes. Recent TCU graduate, broke freelance photographer, and boyfriend for hire.
Warnings:fluff, smut
Setting: Dallas, TX / Houston, TX // Fall 2019
A/N:This is a little something that I cooked up for @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan multi fandom writing challenge. My prompt is fake dating that leads to real dating. This is going to be a mix of social media and regular written fic (because I’ve become obsessed with social media au’s).
Part one: The Invitation (social media)
