Don’t-  Bucky Barnes x Reader

A/N: I TRIED SOMETHING NEW, SO I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY!

WARNING- SMUT, 18+ MATERIAL. DO NOT READ UNDER THE AGE OF 18

This mission was different than most, only four of you had been chosen to dive into the world of Hydra and attempt to extract valuable information to take Hydra down. Steve and Buck were on the other side of the compound while Sam and yourself were on the other side attempting to breach the communication center to take over their eyes and ears.

Bullets whizzed past your head as you turned down a darkened hallway, the gasp that escaped your lips seemed deadly as you reloaded you weapon. You could hear the assailants getting closer to your corner as you continued to reload as fast as your human body could move. You may be assassin but you could only move so quickly.

As you went to make your move, aiming for their heads. Sam went to pull you back, in his eyes back to safety, in yours to be a pain in the ass.

“Let me go, now.” You gritted through your teeth as his grip loosened, you went to turn the corner again but only came face to face with Bucky and Steve. They had taken down every assailant before turning to you, taking in your annoyed expression.

The glare you were sending their way was fatal, they did this every single time. Every time they thought you wouldn’t be able to handle the heat on your own. So of course, this is nothing different, but this time you weren’t biting your tongue about it.

“I had it; you should have let me finish this damn mission.” You grunted, pushing past them before making your way to the Quinjet.

You sat in your seat, running your battered hands through your long hair. You could feel blood running down your cheeks, most likely from a cut on your forehead, as your hair kept sticking to it.

“Dammit” You said, throwing your gear across the Quinjet, the anger still radiating off of you as you heard the guys loading their stuff back onto the jet before heading back to Stark Tower.

“You good?” Sam asked as he took a seat next to you before Bucky and Steve loaded up.

You were holding back tears as you looked at him, “Honestly- no. I am so over feeling un-helpful when I know I’m good at my job. I know I can do this. But he thinks I can’t- The fucking Winter Solider, my own damn boyfriend thinks I can’t do my own job. And now I am too the point I want to leave.” You said, a single tear running down your cheek as you made eye contact with Sam.

He just gave you this look of sadness, “Don’t do that, you can’t leave.”

“Can’t leave what?” Bucky said trying to catch your eyes and you looked to the floorboards. He was trying to read your face, but you weren’t going to give anything away- not to him.

“None of your business, Barnes” You hissed at him as he sulked into his seat next to Steve as the Quinjet was being fired up.

You just closed your eyes trying not to focus on the events of today, you just wanted to be back at the tower and in your room away from everyone else.

Before you knew it the Quinjet was touching down again, the rough landing drew you from your slumber. You looked around checking your surroundings before gathering your things.

You quickly stepped out of the jet, making your way to your room. You were halfway off the helipad before someone grabbed your arm, spinning you towards them.

Of course, it was no other than Sargent James Buchanan Barnes, the man who you love when he doesn’t turn into a complete ass.

“What is the problem? I saved you ass back there” He said, glaring down at me.

“You- you are my fucking problem” You said, tearing your arm away from him and made your way back to your room in the tower.

You could not make it to your room faster, the door sliding behind you brought the blissful silence that you so deeply needed. A loud sigh escaped past your lips as you laid down your gear, carefully stripping off your uniform. Gasping as it slipped past a large bruise forming on your upper shoulder.

You made your way to your large bathroom, turning the shower on the steam quickly filling the large space. Looking in the mirror, you took in your appearance. An expansive cut was your forehead, dried blood stuck to your forehead and cheeks, even the evidence of a black eye forming.

A sigh escaped your lips as you stepped under the steaming water, the hot feeling good on your bruised and battered body. The water slowly turning a reddish-brown color due to the blood streaming off your body.

Closing your eyes, you just thought about the mission and how you wish it had gone differently. You knew you could handle the mission, but of course Buck thought you can’t do anything without breaking a nail or accidentally shooting yourself in the foot.

You just shook your head trying to focus on anything else but the mission and how you were being treated. The bubbles from your shampoo mixed with the steamy water, as you just tried to relax.

Could you really step away from the Avengers? Could you really just leave this new world? Could you step away from Bucky forever?

You left out a deep breath you didn’t know you were holding in as you turned the water off, your stomach growled as you dried yourself off. Trying to think about what tomorrow could bring, you threw on your pajamas, also meaning shorts and a large hoodie with fuzzy socks.

You tossed your wet hair over your shoulder as you made your way to the kitchen, just praying that everyone was still in their rooms or even better asleep. You could hear the peanut butter calling your name as you rounded the corner, only to come face to face with the one person you were trying to avoid.

“Hey Baby” He said, looking up from his files that were spread around the kitchen island, multiple pictures of former Hydra members scattered around with their own individual files.

You barely looked at him as you opened the kitchen cabinet, pulling out the crunchy peanut butter and a spoon. Leaning against the counter you just kept sparing him looks as his brow was scrunched together as he read more of his files.

“You want to stop looking at me or are you going to talk to me?” He grumbled at you, looking up from his files. The bruising on his face was noticeable, and so was the split lip he was sporting. Clearly you weren’t the only one who had some reminders of today’s mission.

You just smirked at him, you were annoyed with him and you weren’t going to engage in whatever he thought he was going to get away with saying to you.

Placing your spoon in the sink, you started to stroll back out of the kitchen just barely passing Bucky. You felt his metal hand wrap around your wrist, making you stop in place.

“I don’t want to talk to you” You said bluntly, trying to pull your already bruised wrist out of his cold hand.

“Well too bad- we need to talk about today. Cause you clearly have some kind of problem with me and how I do my job on missions” He said, turning towards you before standing to his feet causing you to step back as his height overtook your small frame.

“I don’t want to talk about this with you. I have absolutely nothing to say about today. I don’t want to talk to you, okay? Get that through your head please. I am so tired of people trying to protect me and keep me from doing my job. So please- leave me the hell alone Buck.” You said, standing your ground. It was a clear a fight was coming, and you didn’t have the energy to even try to defend yourself or your actions.

“I was trying to protect you! And everyone else on that mission, that is something we need to talk about. Not you ignore me because you’re mad at me cause I stepped in your way. You know I couldn’t live with myself if something was to happen to you.” He said, trying to step towards you more but you kept stepping back away from him.

“Are you kidding me? You think you are so high and mighty, and you aren’t Bucky. You aren’t as special as you think you are! I was perfectly fine until you stepped in my way! I know how to do my job, but I cannot do it when you are all over me.” You finally screamed at him, clearly frustrated by the man you had come to care and love.

“Maybe next time don’t try and get yourself killed! Then maybe I wouldn’t be so obligated to come save your stupid ass” He screamed back, watching the tears stream down your face.

You let out a deep breath, tears continuing to dampen your flustered cheeks, you turned towards the door attempting to walk away from this toxic situation.

You wanted nothing more than to escape this tower, escape from him and his ego. You were just so done.

Before you could pass through the doorway- his metal hand wrapped around your bruised wrist, spinning you close into his chest.

“Let me go Bucky” The anger evident in your voice and you attempted to pull your wrist away from him.

His eyes darkened as he looked at you, analyzing every feature of your face before speaking.

“That’s Sargent to you.” A smirk appearing on his face as he closed the distant between you, his lips on yours as the metallic taste of blood danced on your tongue from his split lip.

A slight moan escaped from your lips as the kiss continued to intensify, you gently pulled at his matted hair causing a guttural sound to escape his lips. His lips pulled away slowly looking for the sweet spot under your jaw that makes you go crazy.

“Oh Buck…” You moaned loudly, your voice bouncing off the kitchen walls. It would like your moan was in utter surround sound.

He pulled away, darkened eyes looking deep into your eyes before speaking in a low tone, “That’s not my name angel.”

You leaned in close, your hot breath hitting his ear, “Oh I’m sorry…. Sargent Barnes”

A shutter rippled through his body as he threw you over his shoulder, making his way over to Tony’s new and very expensive couch. Tossing you down, the armrest digging into your bruised back, only causing a moan to escape from you.

“Tony is going to kill us…” You moaned as he rutted his hips against yours, slowly grinding against your clothed heat. But that only added to the pleasure as you were already dripping wet.

“I don’t care” He silently moaned against your ear, as he found his way to your sweet spot under your jaw once again. Leaving a liter of hickey’s as he made his way down your body, slowly stripping you of your hoodie. Your nipples becoming hard as the cold air rushed onto your exposed skin.

A low moan escaped from you as he made his way down your neck before working his way to your breasts. He shot you a small glance as he took one of your nipples into his mouth, the contact sending your eyes to roll back into your head. The pleasure taking over your body, you were ready to give everything to this man.

You grinded your hips against his, your juices continuing to leak from you as you were a moaning mess under him. He made his way back up to your lips, kissing them so gently as he stripped off his shirt, and began to remove your shorts which barely covered anything.

You let out a shaky breath as he grazed your clit with his metal fingers, which only caused a ripple of pleasure to travel through you. He couldn’t help but smirk at the bucking of your hips.

“You’re leaking baby” He said, rubbing his thumb across your clit almost too slow for your liking. He knew exactly what he was doing as he continued to press his thumb into your clit, as he slowly enters two fingers into your leaking cunt. You couldn’t help yourself as your eyes rolled back into your head, the pleasure building inside of you.

Your legs began to tremble as your orgasm was quickly approaching, you could hear the wet sounds of your cunt as he continued to press his fingers deep inside of you, hitting your most sensitive spot.

“Please- I’m gonna…Sargent…” You began to pant out as your legs continue to tremble even more.

“Go.” Was all he had to say before you came undone under him, you became a mess of moans as you felt your cunt pulse around his fingers as he continued to pump in and out of you.

“I need you…” You said as you grinded your leaking cunt against his hand even more, he couldn’t help but groan as he fished his thick length out of his sweats. His tip was swollen, and red with precum started to leak.

He stroked himself a few times before guiding himself to your opening, stretching your cunt to accommodate his size. He gave you no time to adjust before he began thrusting into you at a fast speed.

The frantic pace was too much for your pleasure riddled body as you could feel your cunt started to pulse again, your orgasm was only seconds away. You arched your back as the orgasm began to overwhelm your body, sending your eyes straight back into your head.

He threw his head back as he felt his high approaching, he just took in the glorious appearance under him as you continued to fall apart under him.

“I’m close” He moaned as he continued to hit your sensitive spot with such force, only causing the pleasure to increase even more.  

“Fill me up….” Was all you worked out in-between your panting. He smiled down at you before snapping his hips one more time, spilling hit warm seed deep inside of you. Only causing you to pulse even more around his throbbing dick.

He collapsed on top of you, just taking in this moment and taking in you.

“I love you… only you” You said as you pushed his matted, sweaty hair out of his face. A smile appeared on his face, as he pressed his lips to yours, hard.

“I love you so much” He said, brushing your wet hair out of your face, taking in every feature as he continued to study you.

You opened your mouth to say something when a voice came over the loudspeaker, “Mr. Stark would like to inform you that you owe him a new couch And also to say that was more than disturbing”

You both couldn’t help but laugh as the loudspeaker cut out again. In a world where the Winter Solider used to be nothing but a killer. Here he is now, in all his glory as the one man who would do anything to keep your safe.

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Finally got a chance to see Dr Strange in The Multiverse of Madness and had so much fun! After two years away, trips to the cinema still feel like such a luxurious treat at the moment. To celebrate I just had to paint the master of the mystic arts himself.

Painted on procreate using mixed media. Mostly oil paints and charcoal.

incorrectmcustuff:

Thor: Look Bruce! I made medium-rare chicken.

Bruce: … Thor that’s way undercooked, you’re gonna get salmonella

Thor: Hah! Hilarious. This isn’t salmon, Bruce

Character dorm rooms part 169:

Character dorm rooms part 158:

Character dorm rooms part 157:

Family Feud (T.H Imagine)

“Don’t touch my stuff again!” “Fine! But only if you stop nagging me about it! You’re so annoying!”

“They’re at it again”, you said to Tom as you peeped over the couch, “We should probably go talk to them.” “Or strangle them”, Tom replied sarcastically. “Not it!”, you yelled and made a run for it. “Argh! She always does that!”, Tom groaned making his way to the kitchen.

You had a big family of 4 kids, thanks to Tom. He wanted his kids to grow up just like he did. Unfortunately that included bickering and fighting. Peter, your oldest son, was arguing with your two younger sons, Liam and Connor. While your youngest child and only daughter, Alexa, was colouring at the kitchen table.

“Okay, what’s going on?”, Tom yelled. “They keep taking my stuff!”, Peter said quickly pointing at the younger boys. “That’s not true!”, Liam yelled, “Connor took it and blamed me!.” “Argh! I hate you both!”, Peter yelled, “why did you have more kids dad!?” “You’re no walk in the park either! Why don’t you just drop dead!”, Connor yelled at Peter.

The boys yelling got more louder and out of control. “I know how to fix it daddy!”, Alexa said to Tom. She started jumping around in circles and singing. “The itsy bitsy spiwder went up the water spout! Down came the rawyn and washed the spiwder out! Out came the sunshine and dried up all the rawyn!”, she yelled.

“Okay stop! Stop!”, he held Alexa’s head to stop her from jumping, “this is stupid! You guys are driving me crazy with all the fighting. You know what, I want you to sit down and look at each other and find 3 things you like about each other.” “Argh! That’s not fair!,” Connor yelled. “And to make it interesting. Alexa is gonna stand here and sing the itsy bitsy spider while you guys think”, Tom smirked. “Argh!”, they all groaned. “You ‘argh’ one more time, Ima choke you for real!”, Tom said leaving the kitchen.

“Did you kill 'em?”, you peeped over your book as Tom entered the bedroom you shared. “Nope but someone is in trouble for leaving me to fend for myself out there”, he said making his way onto the bed. “I’m sorry but your kids are out of control”, you say with a sweet smile. “Why it is that they’re my kids only when they misbehave?”, Tom took your book and placed it on the table next to you and pecked your lips.

“It’s that inner Holland in them”, you giggled wrapped your hands around his neck and pulling him down for another kiss. He ran his hands down your side and gripped your thigh. He pulled your leg around his waist and deepened the kiss. Just as he slid his free hand under your shirt, you heard yelling again.

“Ahhh”, Tom groaned rolling off the bed. “This is so stupid”, you heard Peter yell. “You’re stupid!”, Liam and Connor replied. “Shut up you little twats!”, Peter spat out. “Down came the rawyn and washed the spiwder out! Arghh, argh!”, you heard Alexa yell.

“Hey! Stop yelling and get your shit in order before I come downstairs!”, Tom opened the door and yelled, “and stop choking the baby!”. You laughed to yourself, was this really how Tom grew up? Having a big family is hectic.

Tom slammed the door and made his way over to you and reattached his lips to yours. “Hmm, what about the kids?”, you asked inbetween kisses. “They’ll figure it out on their own”, Tom kissed down your neck. “They’re gonna kill each other”, you tilted your head back to give him more access. “Well then we can go back to being newly weds without kids!”, he smiled widely and leaned down to caputure your lips again.

A/N : This is based on an episode of My Wife and Kids. I was inspired after watching a season of My Wife and Kids hope you guys like it. Also thank you for 300 followers❤ it really means alot guys. Lots of love❤✌

Homecoming (T.H Imagine)

A/N : I was gonna do a Christmas kinda of imagine but I’ve been seeing too much of that around and I wanted to stay away from it.

Warnings : literally just one swear word

Today was the day. Your boyfriend was coming home today after months of filming and you couldn’t be more excited. You got up and was greeted by Tessa who was jumping around and licking your face. Tom had left you with the responsibility of taking care of Tessa cause he didn’t want you to be alone while he was gone. He also loved the relationship you had with Tessa. You fell in love with Tessa and she seems to love you as well.

After Tessa had calmed down, you heard your phone ring with a picture of Tom that you had taken during one of his first scenes as Spiderman. “Hey Spiderboy”, you tease knowing he hates that nickname. “Hi darlin’ and it’s Spiderman by the way”, he corrected you. “Yeah yeah whatever”, you giggle, “So what time’s your flight?” “I’m actually gonna board soon so I should be home just after noon”, he informs you.

“Oh okay then”, you say getting out of bed and making your way to the kitchen. “Do you have everything?”, making sure he hasn’t left anything behind. “Yes love.” “All of your clothes?” “Yes.” “Passport?” “Yes Y/N.” “Harrison?” “Yes, Harrison’s here.” “Hi Y/N!”, Harrison yells into the phone. “Hey Harrison”, you yell back.

“I tried to sneak out of the hotel room before he got up but turns out he was doing thing same thing! Can you believe this little twat was gonna leave me!?”, Tom says dramatically. “Noooo! Really!?”, you gasp sarcastically. “Haha very funny, anyway we’re about to get in the plane so I’ll see you soon”, he says. “I can’t wait”, you say excitedly. “I really miss you love, I can’t wait to come home”, he says sincerely. “I miss you too Tommy, I can’t wait for you to finally be home”, you reply with the same amount of sincerity. “Oh would you give it a rest!? You’re gonna see each other in a couple of hours!”, Harrison says dramatically. “SHUT UP HARRISON!”, both you and Tom yell at Harrison. “I’ll see you soon darlin’, I love you” “I love you too Tom”, you say before you hang up.

“Right, are you hungry Tess”, you say looking down at her. She barks in response as if she understood what you said so you grab her bowl and fill it up with her food and replace her water from last night with fresh water. You decide to take this opportunity to eat as well. You make yourself a nice bowl of cereal and turn on your favourite series.

As the day progresses, you get ready to go pick Tom up from the airport. You shower and get dressed in a comfy pair of jeggings, one of Tom’s cozy sweaters and pair it with some white converse. You throw your hair up in a loose ponytail with minimal amount of make-up. Just some mascara and lipstick and you’re ready to go.

You decided to take Tessa along with you cause you know Tom was probably missing her like crazy and you wanted to surprise him. Tom texted you to let you know that he had landed but was stuck waiting for his luggage. You and Tess waited patiently but as soon as Tessa had spotted Tom, she started barking and running toward him. Tom’s head turned in the direction of Tessa and he had the biggest smile on his face when he saw her running to him. He dropped his luggage as Tessa leaped onto him almost knocking him over. She started to lick all over his face, she probably missed him as much as he missed her.

After their moment was over, Tom walked over to you with a silly grin on his face and grabbed you into his embrace. He nuzzled his face in the crook of you neck as you did the same whilst breathing in his scent. He pulled back slightly to look at you, “I missed you.” “I missed you too.”

He bend down slightly and kissed you passionately. It was the kind that sucked all the breath out of you but always left you wanting more. You both pulled back breathless and rested your foreheads against each other.

“Hey, hate to ruin the moment but I kinda wanna go home so if you guys could just hurry this up. That would be great, thanks”, Harrison said with a goofy smile and a thumbs up. “Fuck off Harrison”, Tom mumbled as he kissed you again.

“Tom, I love you but what on earth are you wearing?”, you ask looking at his new coat. “I know, I told him it was horrendous but divy div div over here didn’t wanna listen to me”, Harrison said making his way over to greet you with a hug. “Hey! Stop hating on the coat. I think it looks pretty cool”, Tom said defending his coat. “Well I think it looks like an ugly sweater”, you tease. “Like an ugly sweater in coat form”, Harrison added.

“Just shut up both of you and let’s go home”, Tom said taking your hand in his. “Thanks for bringing Tessa love”, he whispered quietly in you ear. “Oh it’s okay, I figured you probably missed her alot” “I did. I also missed you alot”, he nudged your face with his nose causing you to blush a little. “I love you”, he said kissing you cheek. “I love you too Spiderman.”

Scott Lang, sexting: I’m gonna pin you down you fucking slut

Scott: (please don’t get mad this is dirty talk)

Scott: (also you’re not a slut your a strong independent lady who makes her own decisions and I respect that)

Scott:you’re*

Fury: this job requires a bit of muscles so I figured Agent Romanoff should do it.

Thor: what? no. I should do it. I’m a man-

Maria Hill: that’s debatable.

Thor: well, I’m more a man than Natasha-

Natasha: I don’t accept that.

Tony, in the passengers seat: watch out for that pedestrian!

Stephen, driving: she’s on the street. she knows the risks she’s taking.

Not with the theme of my blog but:

as a hoh person watching Hawkeye the funniest part to me is Clint not wearing behind the ear (BTE) hearing aids.

Those little in ear ones fall out all the time.

No wonder Maya knocked those shits out in episode 3. You go girl.

Ok but Marvel said Spiderman wasn’t deemed worthy to lift the hammer because he wasn’t willing to kill for the greater good…

Peter’sLITERALLY too good for the hammer ♡︎

Ilove him?