Ummm... Im In The Bag Seat Of My Car... Full Of My Family And I Fucking Whimpered Reading This. This

ummm... im in the bag seat of my car... full of my family and i fucking whimpered reading this. this is soooo good mae 🤍🤍

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pairing: bucky barnes x gn!reader

warnings: kind of sub!bucky but not really. daddy kink, reader is called bunny. bondage (bucky is tied up by rope to the bedpost). dirty talk, teasing (bucky calls reader a cu*t once). hand jobs, unprotected sex. creampie.

word count: 1.5k

summary: bucky didn’t know what he was signing up for when he agreed to let you be on top for once. it was his own fault, really.

notes: no one asked for this, but it’s all i thought about on my drive home from work — also it was written in two hours so there’s that lol

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man i just know if you said “happy birthday, old man,” to mr. christopher gemini evans he would look at you and just be like “you’re gonna regret saying that,” because he’s gonna spend the day fucking you until you cannot walk 🥴

i think bucky is definitely a romantic, however not the ideal one.

he’s likely to forget your anniversary or another important date, but he’ll bring you flowers on his way home from work because “’dunno, doll, they reminded me of ya”. bucky won’t tell you he loves you during the day, but will tap on your legs and hands three times because that means i love you in morse code. maybe he won’t scream that he’s in love with you until his lungs go raw, but he’ll mumble sweet nothings against the shell of your ear till his lips go dry. your love is kind, gentle – nothing to worry about and everything you ever wished for.

he radiates ✨dom✨ energy

is this a ✨daddy✨

You’re doing that staring thing again.

Ok but biting at vamp!buckys neck/shoulders n giggling when he just

“Dove what’re you trying accomplish?”

i love this because imagine finding out that vampire!bucky is...ticklish 🥺 just like going to kiss his neck and he tenses a little bit and then you bite down on his neck and he just giggles like “and what’s that supposed to do, dove?” as you bury your face in the crook of your neck before he’s laugh because your eyes lashes tickle him.

so from then on out you can’t help but trace your lips over his jaw to hear his soft whimpers as he digs his fingers into your hips like “dove, baby. you make me feel so alive.”