Marvelous

Alphas only brought trouble.

The only thing they are good for is bringing their Omegas pain and forced submission. They were dangerous, reckless and cruel. There wasn’t an ounce of kindness in any of them.  

She didn’t need an Alpha and she certainly didn’t believe in that True Mates fairytale. That was just some fabricated fable Alphas made up to trick innocent doe-eyed Omegas. She wasn’t going to fall for that.  

Not again.

No Alpha would ever get her to believe that love truly exists.

And then, James Buchanan Barnes walked into her life.

Chapter 1 - Wrong Choices & What Ifs 

Chapter 2 - As Black as Night 

Chapter 3 - Missing You & Me

Chapter 4 - Whiskey Isn’t Strong Enough 

Chapter 5 - I Don’t Feel a Thing 

Chapter 6 - Imprinting on You 

Chapter 7 - Guess Some Things Never Change 

Chapter 8 - Old Wounds Never Heal 

Chapter 9 - Light As a Feather 

Chapter 10 - I’m Only Perfect Because of You 

Chapter 11 - You’ve Had My Heart  

Chapter 12 - I Can’t Live Without You

Chapter 13 - When You smile 

Chapter 14 - I Want to Love You 

Chapter 15 - All My Stars 

Chapter 16 - Only the Heavens Know

Chapter 17 - Past Calls You to Run 

Chapter 18 - Holding a Losing Hand

Chapter 19 - Poison In My Blood  

Chapter 20 - Playing With Fire

Chapter 21 - Burn

Epilogue: Stardust & Fairytales 

Extras: 

Kitties & Bumps - Oneshot 

Theme tune: Let You Love Me

Tumblr doesn’t have verified checkmarks. Tumblr doesn’t have an algorithm to you show ❝The Best Stuff❞. Tumblr doesn’t display how many followers you have. Tumblr isn’t obsessed with subscriptions. 

Tumblr is an even playing field compared to websites like Twitter, Instagram, and Youtube. Which means its up to us, the users, to spread the word of people we enjoy-- the way the internet should be.

When creators say they’re discouraged from creating because their posts get no notes, they don’t mean they will refuse to create unless their last edit reaches at least 1k notes. What they mean is that the effort they’re putting into creating something purely out of inspiration and the need to share their passion and creativity with the world is being consumed and forgotten, just like it is on Instagram. Tumblr has changed from having an even reblog-like ratio, or even twice as many reblogs as likes, to being another social media where users consume content instead of sharing it.

We’re not trying to force you to reblog everything or want you to fill your blog with things you don’t like. But Tumblr is built on reblogs and likes. This is not a fast-food company where you can order something, consume it, and then throw it away. The very base of this website is sharing, as opposed to Instagram. Here, likes don’t give our posts exposure, reblogs do.

Fandom: Marvel Soulmate!AU/Detective!AU

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, Gratuitous Violence, Criminal Activity, Life or Death Situations, Graphic Gore, Crime Scene Descriptions, Dark Humour, Slapstick Humour, Kara Humour, Catastrophic Amounts of Fluff, More Angst Than You Can Shake A Stick At

Summary: (Imagine Brooklyn 99 and Criminal Minds had a baby)

If you want to know if you’ve found your soulmate, it’s simple… All you have to do is kiss them. If they’re your soulmate then there will be sparks, literal sparks. You’ve seen it happen to other people and it is a sight to behold; at least you think it is. Detective Bucky Barnes is a little less enchanted with the idea.

Despite your glaring differences, you and Bucky work well together. You’re good at charming witnesses, he’s good at intimidating suspects. You can run a perp down, he can knock them down. But there’s one criminal who’s eluded you both for a long time, and when Brock Rumlow rolls back into town, you and Bucky find yourselves far outside your comfort zones.

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“Good morning. I am Detective Fury, of the 66th Precinct of Brooklyn NYPD.”

That… sounded wrong. You felt like you’d said those words in the wrong order. Your eyes flickered around, looking for someone to reassure you that you hadn’t in fact forgotten how to talk. Steve’s eyes caught yours, and he nodded encouragingly.

“In the early hours of yesterday morning…” You faltered, briefly.

It wasn’t an easy thing to say, especially when you were faced down with a dozen reporters, none who looked even a smidge sympathetic. They looked hungry.

“An officer was…”

They knew what was coming, it was why they were here, and still, they all leaned forward, ravenous eyes piercing your soul.

“Killed.”  

You took a deep breath and started down at the piece of paper in front of you, the one Steve had handed to you before ushering you into the press conference.

And then you crumpled it up.

Summary: In which your best friend’s brother begins to set you up on dates when you mention that you haven’t been in a relationship in years, but things don’t go as expected.

Warning:  angst, pining 

Word count: 2.1k (???)

A/N: hi !  all my love to @samingtonwilson​ for making me not sound like a 6 year old when i write this never-ending series and for being a true queen ! we stan an icon

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To Bucky:

Can we talk?

From Bucky:

Coffee shop at 7?

To Bucky:

Okay.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Rating: smut, angst, language, adult themes.

Word count: 2k

A/N: Part 12 - I understand there has been a huge hiatus between chapters and I think you all know why. Feedback has gotten lower and lower on this fic so I’ll be wrapping it up. Happy, sad, indifferent, I’m not sure yet, in the next chapter or two (my heart can’t take the pressure of this fic anymore). Please, feel free to REBLOG and share your comments/criticisms with me. 

Title Inspo: infamous - disreputable - dishonourable - tarnished - Avengers MC, Brooklyn USA.

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Distantly giving your coffee order to the bored barista in your favourite little haunt close to work, you went for your purse to find the few dollars to pay. 

You were exhausted, it had been a rough night - you’d gotten into your own head and found yourself tossing and turning all hours, drifting to sleep about half an hour prior to your work alarm going off. Worse for wear was an understatement.

Bucky was released from hospital sometime the week before and bunking on Sam’s couch until something more permanent became available, which he was hating. You’d learned from the numerous irritated texts from Bucky that he and Sam certainly shared a love/hate-type relationship and could annoy each other from 0-60 in a millisecond but it had also showed you how deeply they actually cared about the other and knew the other’s little nuances so well. 

It wasn’t a secret to suggest he’d hinted wanting to see you a lot more but you knew he needed time to heal so you kept a proper distance, although not seeing him made you crave and ache just as desperately. Alas, why you were awake most of the night. 

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General Seb-character one-shots/series (aka Bucky/Lance/Beck etc fic):

Fandom: Marvel Soulmate!AU/Detective!AU

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, Gratuitous Violence, Criminal Activity, Life or Death Situations, Graphic Gore, Crime Scene Descriptions, Dark Humour, Slapstick Humour, Kara Humour, Catastrophic Amounts of Fluff, More Angst Than You Can Shake A Stick At

Summary: (Imagine Brooklyn 99 and Criminal Minds had a baby)

If you want to know if you’ve found your soulmate, it’s simple… All you have to do is kiss them. If they’re your soulmate then there will be sparks, literal sparks. You’ve seen it happen to other people and it is a sight to behold; at least you think it is. Detective Bucky Barnes is a little less enchanted with the idea.

Despite your glaring differences, you and Bucky work well together. You’re good at charming witnesses, he’s good at intimidating suspects. You can run a perp down, he can knock them down. But there’s one criminal who’s eluded you both for a long time, and when Brock Rumlow rolls back into town, you and Bucky find yourselves far outside your comfort zones.

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Chapter Fourteen - Coffee Run 

“Good morning!” You yelled, swanning into the bullpen with a terse Bucky trailing behind you.

Sam, Pietro, Wanda, and Nat looked up from their desks at your loud and overly happy greeting.

“We bought coffee for everyone.” You announced cheerfully, presenting the tray of drinks in Bucky’s hands like you were a showgirl on a daytime game show.

“We?” Bucky scoffed as the precinct descended upon him, giddily searching for the cup with their name on it.

“Bucky paid, I ordered though!”

“Thanks Fury.” Sam said loudly, plucking his cup from the tray.

Everyone else chimed in, eager to show their own gratitude.

“Yeah, thanks Fury.”

“So thoughtful of you, Fury.”

“We owe you Fury.”

Bucky sighed, refusing to give into the goading.

“Did you do something to your hair?” Sam asked him, frowning.

Summary: Bucky and Y/n ring in 2023 in the best way. 

Warnings:  N/A Unless you count a disgusting amount of fluff to be a warning.

A/N:  This was a drabble request from @invisibleanonymousmonsters​  and I had no intentions of it being so long and yet here we are. This is the cheesiest, sappiest thing I have ever written. Thank you to my beautiful @moonbeambucky for looking it over for me. If you have not read the series Astrophile, THERE WLL BE MAJOR SPOILERS.  

Catch up on the series here!

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The city was lazy this morning. The morning, for most, was spent sleeping in, recovering from the holiday rush and preparing for whatever end of the year festivities the night held. This year was a little more hectic than Bucky, and Y/n was used to. As if Orion’s Christmas performance, having twenty-month old twins and the hustle of the holidays wasn’t enough, they decided to throw a wedding into the mix. 

No one tells you that even the smallest of weddings can be completely and utterly overwhelming. Thankfully, they have an amazing family to help when things fall apart and Y/n? Well, she has Bucky to hold her hand when the spinning gets to be too much. 

This makes my heart so full! I hope I found a love like theirs.😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

A series?? Hmmmm I don’t think I know a series like this unfortunately, but it sounds saucy saucy lol 👀 I hope someone can find it for all of our sakes lol

Fandom: Marvel Soulmate!AU/Detective!AU

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, Gratuitous Violence, Criminal Activity, Life or Death Situations, Graphic Gore, Crime Scene Descriptions, Dark Humour, Slapstick Humour, Kara Humour, Catastrophic Amounts of Fluff, More Angst Than You Can Shake A Stick At

Summary: (Imagine Brooklyn 99 and Criminal Minds had a baby)

If you want to know if you’ve found your soulmate, it’s simple… All you have to do is kiss them. If they’re your soulmate then there will be sparks, literal sparks. You’ve seen it happen to other people and it is a sight to behold; at least you think it is. Detective Bucky Barnes is a little less enchanted with the idea.

Despite your glaring differences, you and Bucky work well together. You’re good at charming witnesses, he’s good at intimidating suspects. You can run a perp down, he can knock them down. But there’s one criminal who’s eluded you both for a long time, and when Brock Rumlow rolls back into town, you and Bucky find yourselves far outside your comfort zones.

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Chapter Thirteen - The Braidy Bunch 

You were afflicted with a severe case of cop-brain. It happened occasionally, you’d get so caught up in a case that you didn’t have room in your head for anything else. It usually happened on cases that were difficult to solve, enigma’s wrapped in mysteries, wrapped in a lack of evidence and a hard to decipher motive.

This case had plenty of evidence. Two faceless corpses, a warning from a dead assassin, a murdered colleague, and a sinister bouquet of flowers.

Motive was also clear. Rumlow was a psychopath and he was fixated on you.

But where Rumlow was, what he would do next, and why he wanted you so afraid? Those were question you desperately needed answers to, and you had no way of knowing where to look.

Your apartment held no clues. If it weren’t for the corpse and the roses left behind, you’d never even have known someone had been there. That thought had sent chills through you, and your grip on Bucky’s hand had tightened for a moment, but then you pulled yourself back from the edge and thrown yourself in crime-solving mode. It was the only way to get through this, to survive this. You had pulled your hand from Bucky’s and put on a profession air that kept the darkness at bay.