The Perfect Spring Day

The Perfect Spring Day

The Perfect Spring Day:  A Stucky x Reader Fanfic Can We Keep Her? | What’s Inside That Counts | Juxtapose | Everything They’re Not

Word Count:  3120

Pairing:  Bucky Barnes x reader x Steve Rogers

Warnings:  Fluff glorious fluff with a side of Bucky angst

Synopsis:  Steve and Bucky take you to Central Park Zoo for your first date.

The Perfect Spring Day

Steve and Bucky step out of the Subway into the sun.  Bucky puts his sunglasses on, while Steve just blinks up at the bright blue sky.  It was one of those perfect spring days.  Just coming into summer where the sky is blue and it’s warm without being too hot.  Steve hopes it’s a good sign for things to come.  That a perfect first date will lead to a lot more.

They walk side by side towards your apartment.  Steve straight-backed with his shoulders thrown back and his head held high.  While Bucky is hunched with his hands in his pockets.

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The Best Man

The Best Man:  A Stucky x Reader Fanfic Can We Keep Her? Masterlist

Word Count: 1676

Pairing:  Bucky Barnes x reader x Steve Rogers

Warnings:  So much fluff with a little melancholy 

Synopsis:  Bucky doesn’t feel like there is anyone who can play the role as his best man, until the people who love him step up.

The Best Man

Bucky wore his engagement ring around his neck attached to the same chain he had his dog tags on.  He had planned to have a band engraved on his wedding ring finger after the ceremony.  You and he had also gone shopping together for a ring for Steve.  It was brushed titanium with an inlay of blue opal.  Steve had loved it and allowed you both to slide it on.  Happy that they each had that symbol of commitment on them.

Right now though, rings were the last thing on Bucky’s mind.  Right now he was just worried about who would be his best man.

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source : mini thor meets captain america and hawkeye | marvel uk

masterlist

a/n : he’s so good w kids, i wanna cri, can he stop being so perfect ?!!!🤕🤕😠

reblogs are appreciated🤓 !!

A girl like her?

Captain Syverson x Reader

In which y/n is there purely to support syverson, her husband, but the rest of the boys don’t care about the husband part.

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You were sitting outside the camp, painting Aika green. “Good girl Aika, You’re such a good girl” you stroked her fur and whispered to her in your baby voice. You were enjoying the sun, waiting for Sy to come and get you after his meeting was done, when Ochre walked over and sat down next to you. “Hey, y/n” he introduced himself. “Oh, hi, Ochre” you said back, looking up from Aika into his eyes. “What, um, what are you doing?” He asked you, awkwardly pointing to the panting pup in front of you. “Oh I’m painting her green” you said simply, Still trying to dye one particularly stubborn patch of fur that refused to change colour. “Can I ask why?” He responded, still confused about the odd ritual of colouring dogs. “Well, Sy colours all good dogs green, and he knows how much I love Aika so She gets a green coat aswell” you tried to explain, not really understanding what he was confused about. “But why green? What do you have to paint them for?” He carried on

“We paint them so they don’t get shot” Syverson said bluntly from his new position behind you.” Ochres eyes widened in shock. You turned around and grinned up at him, squinting due to the sun. He came and stood next to you, putting his hand on your shoulder. “You can go in now.” He whispered to you, not taking his eyes of Ochre. “Awww, but Aikas enjoying the sun” you pouted at him, turning Aikas head so she could give him puppy dog eyes aswell, the both of you now not wanting to go in. “Jesus, you and that goddamn dog.” He mumbled under his breath “HEY! You love Aika aswell” you told him sassily. “Yeah yeah, whatever” he mumbled with a small smile.

“So uh, why do you paint them green?” Ochre asked Syverson. “I told you, so they don’t get shot.” He gave the same reply. “But, why? Why do they get shot?” Ochre asked again, not understanding. “Because right, the green dogs, they’re the good dogs, our dogs. The dogs with no paint, they’re unknown, strays, we shoot them. Anyone shoots a green dog, they answer to me.... and her” He explained to Ochre simply, pointing to me after I glared at him, making sure he let Ochre know that I also deal with the people who shoot green dogs. “I think it’s barbaric, how can a dog be a bad dog? If it were up to me, I’d save all the unknown ones and keep them for myself, but, we can’t, so I do my best to make sure all the green dogs are the best cared for they can be.” I told the two men. Ochre smiled down at me, “that’d be a good job for a girl like you” he smiled sweetly, making me blush. “A girl like her?” Syverson said, getting aggravated at Ochres nice behaviour. “Yeah, you know? Nice, caring?” Ochre replied making me blush. “Awwwww Ochre you’re so sweet” I smiled at him, making Syverson seemingly even madder. “Yeah yeah, so sweet. Go inside, y/n. Aikas overheating.” Syverson said without removing his eyes from Ochres. You frowned but got up anyway.

“Thanks for the company, Ochre.” You said, smiling sweetly at him, before walking inside, kissing Syversons cheek on the way. As you were walking away you passed Harper and the rest of the crew. “Looking nice, y/n” they shouted at you, making you smile and wave at them. “Oi, shut your mouths” Syverson shouted from his position, still having not moved from earlier. You walked over to the rest of the guys and sat down next to them. “How are you guys doing?” You asked them kindly, Chuckling at Aikas attempts at stealing a piece of Burtons chicken.

“Better now that you’re here, Y/n” Harper said charmingly, making you blush. “Very funny” you said dead beat. “But seriously, how are things going with the pipe and all that?” You asked the whole group, who then proceeded to inform you about how they managed to find workers from a local school to help build the pipe. “Awww that’s nice of them.” You responded, glad that they weren’t the only ones working on it. “Yeah, real nice. Why don’t you come watch us work some time? Give us a bit of motivation” Enzo said, making your eyes go wide. “Uhh, well Sy doesn’t really let me out of here that often” you responded shyly. “Cmon, we could sneak you out” Burton said cheekily, making you laugh.

“Uh, no you can’t, and no you won’t.” Syverson said as he walked over to you and grabbed your hand, pulling you up. “And I don’t want to hear, another fucking word coming out of your mouth about how you want Y/n here to motivate you, or how you want to sneak about with her alright. Cause she ain’t interested, and if you say it again, I’ll blow your fucking balls off, got it? Cool” Sy told them angrily, he began to walk off, keeping his hand linked with his. “Bye guys, Cmon girl, here Aika” you told the group, proceeding to tell Aika to follow you, which she happily obeyed, trotting along by your side. You pet here head before demanding a piggy back ride from Syverson, which he happily allowed. Jumping onto his back you whispered in his ear. “You don’t have to be jealous. You’re the only one for me.” Before kissing his cheek and resting your head on his shoulder, lightly kissing his neck before falling asleep on his shoulder, warn out from painting all the dogs. He chuckled at you “you’d think you’re the one out there in the heat digging a place for this pipe.” He chuckled, making you lightly smile before knocking out as he started to climb the steps to your guys’ room.

“God, I love you” he whispered as he lowered you onto your bed and kissed your forehead. Sure, it was difficult with you being one of the only women there, but he knew he’d rather have you with him then hours away in a different country, where he couldn’t see your face as he was falling asleep. No, there’s nothing he’d rather have then you with him.

✨Bucky grew a liking for his metal arm after that day✨

hmm maybe for the Barnes au where bucky’s ring... idk breaks or something (or he grows out of it) and he forgoes it for parent night and everyone thinks that ur going to get separated so the moms make a beeline for him and the next day (for idk like a parent-teacher conference) he comes with his neck covered it hickies to show them just who he belongs to.

happy wife, happy life ~ barnes’ au

warnings || teasing, marking, mentions of smut

Bucky’s ring had broken over his vibranium hand, which was always a risk with the strong metal and you had told him multiple times that you needed to call Shuri to ask for her to arrange getting a vibranium ring for him.

It seemed that it was finally time when Bucky had been fighting one day and came home with his wedding ring in literally pieces. You had been saddened, but you understood that things happen.

It wasn’t a problem until Grant’s baseball game. It was a hot summer day, so you both were dressed in clothes that got you plenty of stares. Bucky was in his tight black shirt, tight jeans, and combat boots. You were dressed more for the weather in a pair of tight shorts and a crop top that showed off your belly button.

Becca was at Sam’s, two years old and hanging out with the Wilson kids because she hated coming to games like this. Mostly she hated sitting still for more than an hour and would have an absolute fit. You figured she’d be happy to stay the night with Samantha and Riley, Sam’s children.

You had left Bucky alone for like ten minutes to get food to share, but those single moms were menaces and you were seething.

“No ring, I see?”One of the single moms noticed at the baseball game and you swear you see red as you approached Bucky with the funnel cake you gotten to share. He’s surrounded by like four single moms who are swooning at his feet in the bleachers.

“Oh, no—“

“You know you can give me a call anytime, Mr. Barnes? I would love to get a chance to tan k you for your service...”Another woman implied, making Bucky’s eyes widen. No, he didn’t like this. He wanted his ring back now.

These women were fucking vultures and you were feeling a wave of possessiveness fall over you.

What else were you supposed to do other than plant yourself in his lap with a little grin on your face,”Miss me, Sarge?” You asked innocently, like you hadn’t heard these women flirt with your husband. The title hangs in the air, making Bucky’s breath hitch. You know how much he loves when you call him that.

“I always miss you, baby doll,”He whispered, kissing your lips with no shame. You could t help but grin into his lips, pulling away to say hello to the women. Bucky then took a piece of the powdery funnel cake and fed you, eyes nearly rolling back when you took his fingers into your mouth. “Behave.”

You didn’t care that you had an audience, you wanted them to know how happy and in love you were.”I am,” You smiled slyly, watching how the women dispersed after your display.

“You’re jealous, I don’t have to be an empath to know it,”He murmured, tsking at you when shrugged like he was wrong.

You knew he was right, and he knew he was right, so why deny it. You leaned in to nip at his ear before whispering,”When we get home, I wanna be under you all night, gotta stake my claim while your ring is getting repaired. Want everyone to know you’re mine.”

“So possessive, baby doll,”Bucky breathed out hotly,”Stop getting me hard, this game is gonna last at least another hour.”

“I can’t help it, Buck, they think we’re separating, you’re too handsome to be without your ring,”You whined, pouting at him, which also does something to him.

“You’re a brat when you’re jealous, you know that?”

“You like it,”You playfully nipped at his jawline, making him take a deep breath. He’s trying so hard to keep his composure with you running your hands all over him during the rest of the game. You can feel how hard he is with your ass pressed against him, never leaving his lap while all the moms glared at you.

Once the game finished, you finally gave Bucky a break, but not really, not when you’re wear those tight little shorts and bending over to pick up Grant. The swell of your ass makes him want to fall in the bed right now, but also the way you kissed all over Grant’s face.

“Mommy!”Grant complained, pushing at your face but he was also giggling at your affection.

“You did so good, my baby boy,”You cooed holding him against your hip. He was getting bigger, but Bucky knew you would try to carry him as long as he kept making grabby hands at you.

“Can I stay with Harry?”Grant asked with his okayed with your hair, a little pout on his lips. You smiled at him gently,”Did his parents say you could?”

“Yeah,”He said obviously as Greg and Amelia approached you while Bucky wrapped an arm around you and Grant. The five year old kissed Bucky’s cheek.”Pwease, daddy.”

“Yeah, bud, of course, you can go to the little sleepover, just call us in the morning to pick him up,”Bucky said to Greg.

“Actually, we’re having a big sleepover and we’re inviting all the parents for brunch, we would love to have you,”Amelia said with fake politeness.

“We’ll be there,”You told them, smiling at Grant before giving him lots of kisses good bye. Bucky rubbed his head, kissing his forehead before parting ways.

It wasn’t until you got to the car that you made your first move, pulling Bucky by his belt and pushed him against the car before colliding your lips over his. Bucky was more than willing to return the passionate kiss.

“Finally got you to all to myself, daddy,”You nipped at his bottom lip, making his eyes roll back at how feral you had turned.

“You always have me, baby doll,”Bucky groaned with you palming him through his pants. You can’t help but whimper into his mouth for how needy you are.”Get in the car, fuck, ‘m ruining that tight little pussy when I get home.”

“Promise?” You licked at your lips, hands dipping under his shirt to feel at his toned muscle.

You didn’t even make it to the bedroom that night , falling down onto the plush rug in the living room with Bucky straddled under you. You ran your hands down his bare chest as you rubbed you panty clad pussy against his hard cock.

Bucky moaned when you leaned down, biting and sucking at his neck greedily whispering against his skin,”Mine” over and over again as you claimed him.

You weren’t satisfied until he was covered and he had fucked you at least three times with legs spread so far apart. He had made scream his name.You were barely able to walk the next morning, knees still wobbly from the extensive fucking. Bucky always rocked your world, but last night, you had been so needy that Bucky swears he saw stars.

When he had gotten ready this morning, he realized how fucking marked he was. His neck was littered with your claim, looking as if he had gotten mauled by a horny empath...oh wait, he was.

“Baby doll, what the fuck did you do to me?”

“What?”You asked, pulling your jeans over your hips when Bucky came out to show off your work.”Oh my god, Buck, I didn’t even realize—“

“There’s no way I’m covering these up, there’s no make up in the world, you are a menace, so possessive staking your claim,”He teased, coming over to your shared closet to get his clothes on.

“Yeah, it doesn’t help that we’re already late...”

“Maybe I should have skipped have skipped breakfast,”He smirked, the taste of your cunt still on his lips as he pulled on his leather jacket to cover his metal arm.

“Buck, you’ll get hot in that,”You said, trying to take his jacket off.

“They don’t like my arm.”

“I like your arm, either show it off or don’t wear it, I don’t want you hiding,”You told him with a pout, making him take the jacket off.

“Seriously, we have to go, Becca’s gotta be picked up before we go,”He said, kissing your cheek and rushing you out the door.

You had picked up Becca, who you smothered in kisses and giggles. She clung to Bucky when you got her out of the car to go into the. Big house that Amelia and Greg owned.

Bucky had no shame in the marks on his neck, showcasing them proudly while everybody whispered about them. You were bashful, but Bucky could tell you were secretly proud.

“Mommy, mommy!”Grant came running, almost as if he sensed you were here. He ran into your arms, jumping into your arms before gasping at Bucky.

“What happened, daddy?”

“Daddy, uh-oh!”Becca babbled, answering Grant’s question. You can’t help but chuckle, kissing Bucky’s cheek while Amelia grumbled something about you being a whore under her breath. The dads chattered about how lucky Bucky was. As for the single moms, well, at least they knew who he belonged to.