Bucky: What Am I Supposed To Do While You're Gone.

Bucky: What am I supposed to do while you're gone.

Steve: ...What do you usually do when I'm gone?

Bucky: ...

Steve: ...

Bucky: Wait for you to come back.

Do You Wanna Build A Snowman? (Dean Winchester)- Drabble

Dean x reader 

Summary: The reader has never seen snowfall.

Word Count: 546.

Warnings: FLOOF, freakin CUTE Dean Winchester.

“So you’re saying you’ve never seen snowfall?” Dean asked for what felt like the hundredth time and you shook your head.

“For the last time Dean I’ve never even seen Snow. Why is it so unbelievable?” 

“It's not unbelievable. Its just that you love winters and Christmas and it's sad that you’ve never seen snow.” Dean said with a frown and you got up from your chair to sit on his lap.

“Aww, it's okay. I’ve always wanted to build a snowman when I was a kid, you know. It rarely snows where we lived and the one time it did, I wasn’t there.” You said with a pout leaning back on him.

 “Well, one more thing for us to do together for the first time.” His comment made you giggle and you placed a small peck on his cheek.

A few nights later you were sleeping in your bed when Dean came rushing in in the middle of the night.

“Hey Y/n, get up.” He said leaning over you and shaking you slightly. You groaned out in reply and looked at the clock.

“It’s three in the morning Dean, what’s up?” You asked; rubbing your eye, a little irritated with the older Winchester for waking you up at such an unpleasant hour.

“Come with me.” He said with a big grin.

“What? Where?” You asked.

“Just come with me.” He said pulling you on your feet and you shivered as you felt the cold against your skin. You quickly put on your sweater.

“It's three in the morning, and it’s really cold, so this better be good, Winchester.” You said in a warning tone as he led you out of your house. 

“Oh you’re going to love it, sweetheart.” He replied excitably.

You were about to say something but right when you stepped outside your mouth was left hung open and your eyes widened in shock.

It was snowing.

You looked up at the older man who was giving you a shit-eating grin with tears in your eyes. 

“Oh my god, Oh my god!” You exclaimed as you ran out on the snow with your arms wide open. “Oh my god Dean, it’s Snowing.” You giggled loudly, making him laugh at your cute reaction. He walked closer to you and you stopped moving.

“This is so beautiful.” You beamed as he took your hands in his. 

“I know. Its really beautiful.” Even when he said that his eyes never left yours.

“Thank you.” You said.

“Don’t thank me. I didn’t make it snow.”

“But you came to my house at three am to tell me it's snowing.” You said, making him laugh. 

“It's not the only thing I came to tell you.” 

“What else do you wanna tell me?” You looked in his eyes. 

“I came to tell you that.....I love you.” 

It felt like a dream. The Snow. Dean Winchester confessing his love.  It all felt like a dream. 

“I love you too.” You replied. It only took those four words for him to grasp your face and bring your lips to his. It was short but the most sweet and sensual kiss you’ve experienced in your life. He gave you one last peck before pulling away.

“Y/n?”

“Huh?”

“Do you wanna build a snowman?” 

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Asgardian Liquor (Loki x reader) - One Shot

Loki x Reader (AU)

Request by @tom-hlover: Loki x reader (Midgardian) AU where reader is a nerdy and shy type of secretary who surprisingly became close friends with Loki, one night out of curiosity reader wanted to try Asgardian alcoholic drink as offered by Loki (they take turns in introducing things from both worlds: like food books and such), reader became drunk easily and accidentally kissed Loki on the lips. 

Word count: 3.7k.

Warnings: FLOOF AHEAD.

A/n: I know Loki is not Odinson, he’s Laufeyson but I still named him Odinson in the fic. (Because I can.)

You let out a loud huff as you bent down to pick up the massive pile of papers that someone has knocked down for the third time from your desk; too shy to ask them for help you just let the person walk away without even saying sorry to you for what they just did.  

You were muttering curse words under your breath as you collected the scattered papers all around the floor beside your desk outside your boss’s office; thank god he wasn’t here yet. Your skirt wasn’t helping you either; you somehow managed to hold it while picking up the papers for the sake of your modesty. 

“You Okay, Love?” A familiar voice said, and you looked up; There stood your new boss with his charming smile that never fails to make you week on your knees.  

“Yeah, it’s fine, I’m fine.” You replied with a forced smile and he bent down to help you.

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Is it funny that I thought of that at first...... But then I thought Bucky would think his soulmate is a baby and would never go looking for her.

They definitely went for a milkshake though....

Perfect (Bucky Barnes)- Drabble

Bucky x reader (soulmate au)

Summary: You live in a world where you can hear whatever music your soulmate is listening to. Despite his nature Bucky Barnes like to listen Jazz music but he can’t because his soulmate is childish enough to listen to Bubblegum Pop all the time.

Word Count: 1,588. (I know its a little longer for a drabble. Forgive me I got carried away.)

Warning: Its floofy, bad writing, bad english (forgive me english is my third language.).

Bucky groans in annoyance as he practically threw his weights away making his best friend laugh; standing on the other side of  gym.

“What song she’s listening to now?” Steve asked curiously; a big stupid grin on his face. 

“Some song known as Bubblegum Bitch.” Bucky groaned. 

“That’s actually not that bad of a song.” Natasha said as she turned of her treadmill; pausing to drink some water.

“Oh yeah? Try listening to it five times in a row.” Bucky complained, the frown still evident on his face. It’s 8 in the morning for god’s sake, how could be someone so cheerful. “And as if that’s not bad enough, she’s singing alone; quite loudly might I add. I swear to god if she listens to it one more time my head’s gonna explode.”

“Well that sounds like a bitch.” Steve commented before going back to his workout; thanking god that his and his soulmates music taste match. He could only imagine what Bucky was going through. 

“I’m Miss Sugar Pink, liquor, liquor lips. Hit me with your sweet love, steal me with a kiss…..” You were singing on the top of your lungs as you took a shower. You couldn’t really get out to change it so you were listening to it on repeat; not that you mind; You love Marina. 

“Oh my god just shut it down already my head hurts.” You hear your roommate yell as she finally woke up from her deep slumber. “It’s 8 in the morning, on saturday. What is wrong with you?” She said pressing the pause button on the bluetooth speaker.

“Hey, I was listening to it.” You complained as you poked your head out of the shower to glare at your friend. 

“Y/n, you might be a morning person but not everyone is. Have you ever thought about him? Maybe he worked till late night and he woke up too early because of your songs. Maybe he can’t get enough rest because of you. Maybe he was just going to sleep when you started yelling on the top of your lungs.”

“I’m sorry.” You replied with a little pout; finally realising your mistake. 

Your songs had slowly started to become less loud and less frequent until one day they completely stopped. Bucky didn’t hear them at all. Bucky have to say he was happy at first but then slowly he had started to miss them; Although he would never admit it not even to himself.

He missed how you sang on the top of your lungs even after knowing how bad you were. Bucky missed your silly songs. He missed how you change the lyrics now and then and sing complete bullshit. He laughs every time you do that; but not any more. You had stopped singing for some reason.

At first it was just bugging him a little. He tried to listen to some jazz like he used to but he couldn’t find himself interested in any of it. Now he was just worried about you. Worried doesn’t even cut it. Why had you stopped listening to songs? Why had you stopped singing? Were you hurt? Physically? Emotionally? Has someone broke your heart? The mare thought made his blood boil. How could someone hurt such a bubbly person?

“I have to find her.” One day he stated out of the blue making his friend give him a confused look.

“Huh?” Steve asked having no Idea what his best friend was talking about.

“I have to find her. It’s been more than a week; she has stopped listening to songs at all.”

“Well, shouldn’t you be happy? You always complain about her taste in music.” Steve asked with a raised eyebrow. 

“I was at first. But now I’m worried, Steve. What if she’s hurt. I have to find her. I have to make sure she’s alright.” Bucky stood up running his hand through his hair. 

“But we don’t know anything about her, Buck.” Steve said.

“We have to find out than. Anyhow. I can’t just sit quiet anymore.”

“Okay okay, calm down. Let’s go outside. Have some coffee and fresh air and we’ll think about a plan.” Bucky nodded and followed his friend out of the tower.

“What are we doing here, Steve. I thought we were taking some fresh air with coffee.” Bucky complained but still followed him inside the mall. 

“The coffee shop around the corner closed last week, remember. The one here is the closest to the tower.” Bucky didn’t complain much as they made their way to the coffee shop. He was not in the mood anyway; the quieter he stays the quicker he could get their coffee and get out of here. 

They were waiting in line when a soft melody hit his ear. Not just his ear but in his head too, he knew she was listening to it. So different from the song he’s used to. A small smile smile started forming on his lips then suddenly he realised it was the same song that was being played in the mall,his eyes widened as he quickly looked around.

I found a love for me

Darling, just dive right in

And follow my lead’

“What happened?” Steve asked when he saw the when he saw the look on his friend’s face. 

“She’s here. Steve, she’s here. She’s listening to this song.”

“Maybe it’s a coincidence, Buck.”

“No, No. I can feel it. She’s here. She never listen to this kind of music. I have to find her.” Not waiting for his friends reply Bucky ran out of the coffee shop. 

Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet

I never knew you were the someone waiting for me.  

“He’s here.” You exclaimed making your friend look at you. 

“Maybe it’s just a coincidence, Y/n.”

“No. I can feel it. I know he’s hear. He never listen to this kind of music. I have to find him.” Not waiting for your friend’s reply you ran out of the store.

Cause we were just kids when we fell in love

Not knowing what it was

I will not give you up this time

Darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own

And in your eyes, you’re holding mine.

You were rushing around the ground floor of the mall. Searching madly for your soulmate when suddenly you bumped into a broad chest. Before you could fall due to the collision a strong hand grabbed your wrist and kept you from falling. When you looked up your breath hitched. He was gorgeous. Gray blue eyes looking down at you with a expression you couldn’t quite put together. No. No, Y/n. You have to look for him you can’t get attracted to some other guy now….no matter how gorgeous he is. 

“I’m sorry. I didn’t see you. I was looking for someone.” You said to the stranger and you realised your voice had gotten so much smaller. The song was getting louder in your head

“I’m sorry too. I was looking for someone as well.”

“I hope you find who you’re looking for.” You gave him a small smile.

“I hope you do too.” He smiled back. 

Baby, I’m dancing in the dark with you between my arms

Barefoot on the grass, we’re listenin’ to our favorite song

When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath

But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight

As Bucky ran around looking for any sign he bumped into a small figure. His hand immediately jerked out to grab her wrist before she could fall. he looked down at the girl, clearly much younger than him, his breath hitched. To say that you were beautiful would be an understatement. Your bright y/e/c eyes looking up at him. He was so mesmerized by your beauty that he almost forgot that he was looking for someone.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t see you. I was looking for someone.” You said to him and he could swear to god that it was the most melodious sound he ever heard. The music in his head got louder; a reminder of what he was doing. 

“I’m sorry too. I was looking for someone as well.”

“I hope you find who you’re looking for.” You gave him a small smile.

“I hope you do too.” He smiled back. His heart was beating loudly in his chest, he doesn’t know if it was because of you or his soulmate. That’s when a thought crossed his mind. And you turned and started walking he decided to test his theory and started singing.

“Well, I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know..” You stopped in your tracks when you heard another voice. A slightly familiar voice, you’ve heard a few times before. You quickly turn around to see the stranger singing with a small smile on his face. “She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I’ll share her home.” He continued and you didn’t wait another minute before running up to him.

“I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets. To carry love, to carry children of our own” You sang together before you let out a small quite giggle because of your broken voice. “Hi.” You said taking the last step and standing toe to toe with him. 

“Hi, Doll.” His face matched the smile of yours. “I’ve been looking for you.” He stated and you don’t know what came over you but you threw your arms around him and pulled him in a hug. He didn’t waste another second as well to wrap his arms around you. 

“I’ve been looking for you too.” 

“Glad you found who you were looking for.” He said and you pulled away to look at his face. You really have to take time and thank god; he was so handsome.

“Me too. And I hope I don’t look as bad as I sound.” You joked.

“You are gorgeous.” He replied; eyes travelling all over your face. “Would you mind if I kiss you?” 

“Not at all.” You replied and he did. It was the sweetest kiss you’ve ever experienced. The song around you got louder; like the end of some cheesy romantic movie. 

That song, that song became your favourite. Both of yours. Even though neither of you listened to that genre it didn’t matter; It was perfect. 

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A/n: I swear I was trying to write something funny; I have no idea at what point it turned cute.

Bucky: Steve.

Steve: *.......*

Bucky: Steve, what are you doing?

Steve: Looking at pictures.

Bucky: Of?

Steve: This girl on Instagram. Y/n Y/l/n.

Bucky: Show me. *leans over to look at his phone and gasps*. Damn this Y/n chick is beautiful.

Steve: *with a smirk* I know right?.

Thank you so much😊😊😊😊. And I'm glad that you liked it. But I'm still not sure if there's gonna be a sequel, I'm working on it and I've only wrote two paragraphs.

I wrote this a while ago and I was really not sure about this then one day I was going through my sixty something drafts and I was like let's just give it a try and it makes me cry that people actually like it because I was just so unsure about it at first.

Thank you again....

Violent Behavior (Bucky x reader) - One Shot

Bucky Barnes x Reader. (College AU)

Summary: Bucky Barnes has anger management issues, when he gets angry he’s worse than the hulk and there’s only one person who can calm him down.

Word count: 12.1k (I know its scary. I’m so sorry and i hoe its worth it.)

Warnings: NSFW 18+ Anger management issues, manipulation, violence (think the title pretty much gives it.) Smut, unprotected sex (please wrap it before you tap it don’t listen to anything I said down there.) ANGST, language.

Italics = flashback

“Bucky.” That word, that single word along with the look of pure terror on your friend’s face was enough for you to know what she was talking about, it was probably enough for the whole class to know what she was talking about. Every single eye was on you as you looked at Natasha standing on the door, even your professor stopped his lecture. Generally you hate this kind of attention but right now, right now it was the least of your concern as you jumped up from your seat and bolted toward the door; ignoring your teacher’s calls for you. You followed Nat out of the door and followed her toward what you assume now was the football court. 

As you reached the sports arena your heart almost jumped to your throat as you took in the scene in front of you. There he was straddling a guy whose face was beyond recognition by now. He was repeatedly throwing punches at him like a wild animal. The look on his face was enough to scare anyone, anyone but you. There was a time when you used to be scared of it too but not anymore. You quickly ran toward them.

“Bucky. Bucky stop.” You said wrapping your hand around his bicep and trying to lift him off of the poor guy. He was too heavy for you. “STOP IT RIGHT NOW, BUCKY. STOP.” You yelled and at first he tried to pry his arm away that was until he saw your face. He stilled. Stopped punching the man and you dragged him off of him. “WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?” You yelled at your boyfriend as he looked anywhere but at your face. Then you looked at the guy he was beating, his whole face was bloody but as bad as it made you sound he was least of your concern, yes you did feel bad for the bastard but your mind was too busy concerning about Bucky. You don’t know what would have happened if you came here a little later. “Someone please get him to the medical room.” You requested to particularly no one. A few boys came forward but they backed away as soon as Bucky growled out “NO. No one takes him to the medical room.” You were practically blocking him from getting to anyone else, specially to the boy on the ground. You knew Bucky would never put hands on you in a bad way or shove you aside.

“Bucky he’s hurt.” You said glaring at your boyfriend.

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