Social Media Au- Part 14

Social Media Au- Part 14

English is not my first language so I’m sorry if there are any mistakes.

FEEDBACK IS ALWAYS WELCOME AND APPRECIATED ❤️

Taglist: @sesamepancakes @slytherinambitious @little-smurf @tanyaherondale

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

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

reblogs are appreciated🤓 !!

Coffee - Bucky Barnes

Pairing: Future Bucky x Reader

Warnings: So Fluffy

Other than curled up with a good book and a warm drink on the window seat in your apartment, your favorite place to be in the city was in your diner, Nick’s. Nick was your father and when he passed, you inherited the diner you’d worked in your entire life. You’d upgraded the equipment and decor over the years, but kept the classic styling. It was one of the things that made people come back. That and your homemade pies and awesome coffee. 

This particular day had been relatively slow as rain poured down outside and you’d taken the opportunity to do some overdo deep cleaning. The bell over the front door went off and you glanced up to see two men hurry inside. You greeted them with a smile. “You gentlemen can sit wherever you’d like. Would you like some hot coffee?”

One of the men raked a hand through his blonde hair trying to tame it a bit from the weather. He smiled, showing off straight white teeth, looking like the poster child for good dental hygiene. “That would be fantastic, Ma'am. Thank you,” he said sincerely as gratitude flashed through his bright blue eyes.

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Heyy I recently stumbled upon the Trinity AU and I'm hooked. If you're still doing these requests, if you could do fluffy prompts 24,30 and 38 that would be so great!!

Thanks a bunch 💕💕

sad days — stucky

prompts

24. “Laughing suits you.”

30. A: “I’m such a mess.”

B: “I love it when you’re a mess!”

38. “Can I hug you? Just for a second.”

Bucky Barnes had the tendency to forget dates. He was never good at it even when his memory was pristine. It just slipped from his mind, the dates unimportant to him for so long.

He didn’t know how hard this day was for you. What the day meant or why you seemed to be stuck in bed.

Steve was in a mood too. He hadn’t left the gym since the morning, falling into old habits before Bucky had come back to them.

“Have you guys seen Y/N?”Bucky asked Sam when he crossed into the kitchen, looking for his girlfriend after he had located Steve.

“She’s in her room,”Sam said obviously.

“Still? That’s not like her,”Bucky frowned, concern flooding through him. Why were both of you acting so weird? When he had found Steve, he was too in the zone to even notice him.

“She always does this, every year, thought you knew that,”Sam replied, sipping on his coffee with a shrug of his shoulders.

“Why?”

“You don’t know?”Sam asked, sighing out deeply,”They both get like this, you need to talk to Steve, man, this is above my pay grade.”

Bucky rolled his eyes, worry seeping through him when he realized how out of touch he was with both of you today. He grabbed a granola bar, quickly munching it down before going to investigate.

He found Steve punching his four bag, sending it across the room. Bucky caught it with his hands, throwing it to the ground.

“What’s going on with you and Y/N?” Bucky asked, stepping in front of Steve with a pointed look.”Why are you overworking yourself? Why is she wallowing in bed?”

“It’s a ritual, because of what today was, you know?”Steve replied.

“What was today?”

Realization appeared on his golden features, his eyes wide as he realized Bucky didn’t remember.”You died.”

The revelation hits him like a train, no pun intended. It was the anniversary of his death, the first one he spent around them.

“Oh,”Bucky’s air was stolen from his lungs, pulling Steve into his arms to hold him. The taller man relaxed against him, hugging him tightly and blinking away the emotion in his eyes.”Why didn’t you say anything?”

“I didn’t want to trigger you, and Y/N never talks about it,”He told him, burying his face in his shoulder. Bucky nodded, kissing the side over his face before gently caressed his face. He pressed a feather-light kiss against his lips, slowly taking in the softness of his mouth. He kissed away all the pain that he could.

“Let’s go find our girl,”Bucky whispered casing his lips,”Think it might be best if we’re all together.”

“She takes it the worst,”Steve admitted,”Sends her down a dark road and she never lets me help, she thinks about both of us dying and she shuts down.”

“I’ll take care of it, c’mon,”Bucky wrapped an arm around him, walking with Steve to your room. The door was shut, something that wasn’t usual. You kept it open, and you never stayed in there anymore. You liked to be in Steve’s big bed instead so you could cuddle with the boys.

Bucky peeked in your door, finding the lights all off and you curled up in his bed.”Peaches?”

“Jamie?”Your voice was soft and emotional.

“Can we come in?”

“No, I’m such a mess.”

“I love when you’re a mess,”He replied sweetly, stepping forward with Steve behind him.”You should have come to me. You don’t need to mourn for me, I’m right here.”

You let out a soft breath, tears welling up in your eyes at his words of comfort. Bucky was here, he was alive and breathing. He was here.

“Can I hug you?”You asked weakly, making Bucky smile softly.

“You never have to ask, peaches,” Bucky told you, climbing into the bed and surrounding you in him. His arms tight wove around your body, pressing light kisses all over your face.

Steve sank into the bed beside you, watching how Bucky’s kisses seemed to lift your mood. He smiled at the sight and joined in the love fest.

With both your boyfriend peppering your face with kisses, you can’t help but giggle. It’s music to their ears.

“Ah, there she is,”Steve teased, lips pressed against the side of your face while Bucky kissed at your nose and forehead.

“Laughing suits you, peaches,”Bucky murmured, kissing your lips gently and melting into the kiss. You can’t help the little tears that came leaked from your eyes. You were just happy to have him back in your eyes.

“Oh, bunny,”Steve cooed, wrapping an arm around you while Bucky stayed hovering over you. You felt so happy to have your boys back with you. That dark part of your life was over.

“We’re right here, peaches,”Bucky assured you sweetly,taking your hand to put over his heart beat.”I’m alive, I’m safe and home. I got you, I’ve got both of you.”

It was the first time that day didn’t even with you and Steve alone in your sadness, but instead, in the arms of the one you thought you’d lost.

Social media Au- Part 13

English is not my first language so I’m sorry if there are any mistakes.

FEEDBACK IS ALWAYS WELCOME AND APPRECIATED ❤️

Taglist: @sesamepancakes @slytherinambitious @little-smurf @tanyaherondale

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.