Grumpy!Bucky x Reader

Originally posted by chrishemsworht

Word Count: 832

Summary: Bucky has always been one to try and pull away from people who care about him. However, you’re always one to be insistent and care for him anyways, no matter what he says.

18+ MDNI

Warnings: slight angst, implied smut if you squint your eyes, fluff

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Hearing footsteps shuffle down the hall along with the sound of a dragging duffle was all you needed to know that Bucky was back from his week long mission. Hopping off the bed and peeking your head out of your shared bedroom, you saw Bucky scrub a weary hand down his face. You instantly frowned, worried as you hurried over to him, taking the duffle out of his hands. 

“How was the mission? Are you hurt anywhere? We should get you some food, you look exhausted” you said while rushing back to the room to unpack his gear as he let out a sigh, silently chucking off his boots before face planting on the bed. 

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Bucky x Pole Dancer!Reader

Originally posted by thommorellidealizing

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Word Count: 1.5k

Summary: There’s no doubt that Bucky will get what he wants when he wants. There’s also no doubt that it’s always just a normal hookup with a good pay… until it isn’t.

18+ MDNI

Warnings: smut, jealous and possessive Bucky, he’s a bit of a bitch in the beginning, oral (f receiving), P in V, riding, unprotected sex, swearing, fluff

The morning after Bucky left with his light threat, you spent the hours thinking. On one hand, you did need the money to pay the bills. Not that you didn’t make a solid amount from all the men throwing bills at you, but rent was being raised constantly.

Eventually, 8 pm came and you made your way to the strip club, duffle bag slung over your shoulder. You greeted a few of your coworkers before heading to your designated locker room to change.

As you stepped in, the door shutting behind you, you heard the click of the lock and whirled around.

“Change. And then meet me in the VIP room” Bucky commanded, eyes darkening as his gaze trailed down your body. “Don’t even think about going on stage, dorogoy.”

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Private Chef!f!Reader x Avenger!Bucky

Word Count: 1.2k

Summary: Bucky isn’t used to people caring for him, much less being persistent with it because they think he deserves it. It all comes to a halt when Tony decided to hire a private chef who also has everyone’s best interest in mind.

Warnings: slight angst, Bucky’s kind of an asshole, fluff

18+ MDNI

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Bucky’s usual afternoon routine was work out, go for a run, and then go to the kitchen to heat up some leftovers as dinner. Simple, easy, and he was left alone. He liked the familiar routine, the limited interaction. And he was perfectly fine with it staying that way.

What he wasn’t perfectly fine with was walking into the kitchen one afternoon to find it packed with agents and his fellow team members, the vast dining table filled with fresh food. He took one look and turned the other way, deciding to eat later when Steve saw him.

“Hey Buck, you gotta try some of these dishes, they’re almost heavenly” Steve yelled over thx chatter, waving him over as Bucky sighed wearily, turning around to almost smack into you.

“Ah, sorry” you said sheepishly, the platter of food wobbling in your hand slightly before you steadied it. Setting it on the counter, you turned back to Bucky to take in his full appearance. Shorter hair, piercing blue eyes, light stubble around his jaw. Tall. You offered a small smile up at him.

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hey loves ♡ ill try to post a new fic in the next few days (possibly today??), im sorry as i am sort of bogged down by school work. if you have any asks, feel free to submit them and thank u all so so much for your support on my fics 💗

New Bucky fic: Private Chef!f!Reader x Avenger!Bucky

Bucky x Pole Dancer!Reader

Originally posted by docesara

Word Count: 1.2k

Summary: Bucky’s a sweetheart, but like everyone else, he’s also got something to hide. And no one would expect the famed White Wolf to spend his evening as a strip club with a pretty thing he calls his. 

18+ MDNI

Warnings: smut, jealous Bucky, oral (f receiving), light threat, choking kink, swearing, pussy slapping (once), light/no aftercare, light fluff near the end, no use of (Y/N)

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Everyone’s taken Bucky as a gentleman, especially after the takedown of the Flag Smashers. His reputation’s free of red, amends made, the biggest sweetheart. The biggest sweetheart with the dirtiest secret. 

Over 70 years with no sex has got him pent up, needing release. Sure, his fist can get him off but it doesn’t compare to the feeling of a warm body under his. It doesn’t matter if he’s giving or receiving the pleasure, he just needs sex in any form. 

There’s a small but well known strip club located in the heart of Brooklyn, Bucky’s favorite place on Monday, Tuesday, and Friday nights, along with weekends. His pocket is always well loaded with cash, especially with the money the government is funding him as an apology for what HYDRA put him through. 

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