BUSTED - B.b.

BUSTED - b.b.

PAIRING: PROFESSOR! BUCKY X READER

SUMMARY: Nat asks you about a certain contact by the name of “Bucky Boo Bear 🐻💖💕💗” and gets the surprise of a lifetime.

PART 2 | DRABBLE 1

“Hey Y/N, mind if I use your phone?” Nat asked with your phone already in her hand, signifying the fact that even if you said “no” she’d use it anyway.

“I have to call Clint and mine only has ten percent,” she explained.

“How do you live like that?” you asked incredulously. “I start freaking out when mine’s on seventy.”

Nat shrugs indifferently. “I like living close to the edge. I’m all about the danger zone.”

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I.O.U.: XIII

Summary: Bucky is tired of the youngest Avenger having all of Steve’s attention. 

Warnings: age gap (reader is of age), smut, dub/non con, dark!Bucky

Notes: Yayyy!! Chapter 13 is here. Our story is coming to an end which means we have one more chapter to go!! I really have enjoyed writing this pic, but I can’t wait to work on the other things that I have planned!! Make sure to comment, like, reblog, message, and follow me for more!! Enjoy everyone!! :) 

I.O.U. Masterlist

Bucky woke up in an extreme amount of pain. It was as if a truck backed over him over a thousand times. Every part of his body burned because of the pain you inflicted.

He finally woke up after three hours. The doctors have done their best to stabilize and soothe the burns and aches all off over his body. Groaning in pain, the nurses at the compound rushed in and tended to him like they had been doing for the past hours. Checking his vitals and replacing the bandages, he looked around and began to wonder where they were keeping you. 

Were you safe? Did you escape? Did you out him? 

Pfft, he knew you wouldn’t out him. You’re too scared and afraid of him to do such a thing. 

Were you though?

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“She’s stable, I had Bruce sedate her and she won’t be getting out until we have the proper authorities involved. I called Strange, he’s going to look after her while Bruce is tending to Bucky,” Tony told Natasha as they made their way to Bucky’s hospital room. 

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Much Left to be Desired

Gilbert Blythe x Reader

Part two of satisfied

Request: can you please make a second part to satisfied where gilbert comes back to avonlea after many years and see the reader again married and with kids feel free to mix it up how ever you like.

Word count: 2.4k

Warnings: angst, ooc, deviates from plot, mentions of death.

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CD! Reader & Peter attempt to bake a cake to show how much they love and appreciate their friends. But is love and appreciation really worth the food poisoning? ruh roh

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Cheers are echoing from the kitchen. When the throng of teammates arrive, you and Peter are high-fiving over a pile of something. It smells like dessert for half a second until the waft of smoke hits and gagging commences.

“We made a cake!” Peter shouts, clapping his hands together. “Because we love you guys!” You agree, nodding vigorously. 

Sam shakes his head and the rest follow with negative motions: Natasha crosses her arms; Steve shuts his eyes; Tony fucks off immediately.

“Look,” Bucky commands, “The other day when I said I’d rather eat shit than anything you could cook– I was serious.”

You and Peter exchange glances before your hand digs into the trash can. With a tug, you pull forward an exceptionally heavy green doggy bag and where the hell did you even get this because there is no dog for 50 miles around. An impish smirk makes his stomach lurch as you rustle it menacingly.

“Time to eat your words, Bucko. Literally.”

I.O.U.: VII

Summary: Bucky is tired of the youngest Avenger having all of Steve’s attention. 

Warnings: age gap (reader is of age), smut, dub/non con, dark!Bucky

Notes: It took me a while but Chapter 7 is here! These chapters might be coming out slowly because I’ve got a bunch of school things to do. I also am working on other stuff to put out too!! Enjoy the chapter! Don’t forget to like, comment, reblog, and follow for more! Enjoy babies :) 

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It was a few hours later when you finally woke up. The pounding headache taking up residence in your brain had finally dulled. The events of this morning and cloudy memories of last night resurfaced again. Bucky, his disgusting hands all over your body, lips touching your delicate skin, and his entering the most sacred part of your body without consent. The thoughts were enough to make your breathing uneasy again. 

Calm down, just calm down. You gotta tell someone when you get back. Maybe tell Nat or Wanda, even Tony! Just deep breathes. Soon enough you’ll be out of here. 

You were steadily getting your breathing back on track as you got up out of bed and made your way to the kitchen to retrieve a glass of water. You needed to take that pill and fast before you passed out again. Your feet carried you to the empty hotel room as you saw a note laying on the table where the equipment was set out.

Two person job. Stay on call and watch monitor for activity. Stay safe.

                    -Sam

Letting out a breath you didn’t know you had, you continued your trek to the kitchen area. Sam expected you to stay safe in the very place where Bucky violated you? Was the man mad? How did Sam not notice Bucky missing in the middle of the night? Did he not hear Bucky grunting and panting above you? Did he not hear the whines coming out of your mouth? Was he in on it? 

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pretty girls make graves

a/n; more eddie smut cause we’ve been talking about blonde eddie in the gc and it was too good of a concept to pass up

song to listen to while u read (imma start putting these in since a lot of my fics are inspired by songs); pretty girls make graves by the smiths

warnings; smut. “punk” eddie ig but not really

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