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Wednesday April 1 - HBC Wednesday Wisdom - let's reclaim April Fool's Day because the world is surreal enough. This is a theme day suggestion from @ikaris-whore - share something our man has said that inspired you or comforted you. It could be on Instagram, in an interview or in person. Make a post and share the love.
Friday April 3 - another HBC Surprise 24 Hour Drabble Challenge!
We've been working through the prompts but there's still a ton - please send a DM to take a prompt and write for Drunk Drabbles if you're interested! And thank you to the writers who have been drabbling for two weeks now:
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This is absolutely bizarre to me! And I can't thank each one of you enough that you feel my blog was worth sticking around for. I hope you know I absolutely love and adore all 1,505 of you! Whether we talk or not, you're still my friend 💜
Because I have an active writing challenge ongoing. I'm gonna celebrate by doing Drabble Requests for you guys.
Nothing is off limits. Let's have some fun! There's also no limits to how many you can send.
Prompt: DD: Chris Beck watching you change your newborn baby’s diaper
Word Count: 208
Author’s Notes: Chris Beck is here!!! This is written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club Hope the anonymous who requested it enjoys it ;)
Chris leans against the wooden doorframe of the nursery and watch you with such admiration as you change your newborn baby’s diaper on the padded table. You and your baby girl were the greatest gifts to him, never did he believe he could get so lucky.
“Ewww it’s a stinky!” You pull a face, causing your baby to make little giggling noises. Chris joins in on the contagious laughter and steps in the room. “She could poop for the whole of America!” He exclaims, all whilst holding his nose with his fingers. You laugh and nod your head in agreement. “She’s worth it.” You said as you slip a clean diaper over your baby’s bottom and secure it in place. Chris came over to help you put her babygrow on and held her close to his chest. His hands rubbing up and down her little back. He presses a kiss to her bald head. “I love you both so much.” His eyes tear up and you hug your little family.
Prompt: Reader staring admiringly at Bucky from across the room. A friend whispers into Reader’s ear: ‘Why are you so thirsty?’
Warnings: None
Word Count: 422
Author’s Note: Starting off my new blog with this fluff with the prompt I found online :)
The man that was sitting alone on one of the many seats across the room at Tony’s party was eye candy. His black blazer accompanied by his black slacks and a bright red shirt. His hair slicked back into a man bun and a stubble peppered his face.
He wasn’t just eye candy. He was gorgeous. And you couldn’t pry your eyes away from the adonis of a man even if you had tried.
Natasha smirked as she swayed her hips over to you. Stirring the unknown drink in her martini glass with her straw as she looked to where you were shamelessly staring.
“God, Y/N. Why are you so thirsty?” She asked with a hint of amusement in her voice. She turned her back towards the man, who was now in the company of a few other men. “His name is Bucky Barnes. Why don’t you go and say hi.” She mused. You shook your head, insistent you were not going over there, under any circumstances. But no matter what, you couldn’t stop watching his every move. The way his eyes crinkled when he smiled and laughed - and oh his laugh was to die for. You sighed dreamingly, wishing you had the confidence Natasha oozed. Instead, your gaze fluttered down to the marble floor.
But what you didn’t realize, Bucky subtly watched you too. He watched your eyes turned dark when they wandered over his figure. He couldn’t help but shift under your intense gaze. No other woman had shown him much attention, and Bucky wanted more. Bucky wanted you.
Steve’s eyes followed Bucky’s gaze and smirked to his friend. He patted Bucky on the shoulder and said, “Why don’t you go and say hi to her?” Bucky mimicked your movements previously and shook his head. He wasn’t brave enough to approach you, afraid he had read the wrong signals and maybe it was his arm you were staring at. Anxiety riled him up and he couldn’t face rejection like that. “She’s staring at you and you’re sending heart eyes to each other. What could go wrong?” Steve chuckled, taking a swig of his beer.
“Everything,” Bucky whispered and nursed his whiskey in his hand as he watched you from his peripheral.
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This is for the @the-ss-horniest-book-club drunk Drabbles and I’m so sorry I forgot I had this prompt 😅 not sure how that happened since I always save the prompts when I receive them! Better late than never 😅
“Bucky?! Bucky, Bucky come quick!!!” You screeched whilst holding your index finger. You sliced it on a piece of paper.
In seconds, you heard heavy footsteps running towards you and panic written all over Bucky’s face as he looked around for immediate signs of danger.
“What’s wrong, doll?” He asked as he stepped in front of you. His eyes narrowed as he looked down to your hand that you held tightly and gently took it in his own hand.
Bucky had to squint real hard to find the cut and when he did he chuckled.
“Doll, I’m no doctor. But this is the most horrendous cut I’ve ever seen.” He joked and you giggled.
“I’m gonna lose so much blood!” You pouted.
“Don’t worry, doll. I’d rather die than let you get hurt.” He winked, as he wiped the cut down.
Once he wrapped it up, you admired his handy work. Bucky was your closest friend in the compound and you would never be able to live without him.
“Thank you, Buck.” You smiled and his eyes glistened in pride.
Hello! I know one of your writers suffered unnecessary backlash for writing about Corona, but I wondered if you're still accepting quarantine and Corona drabbles? Fuck those haters. Majority of us need it for comfort and there's nothing wrong in writing about real life stuff. Love you and your writers!!!
Thank you for your sweet message - yes, that did happen and YES we are still accepting all requests and believe me the thank you notes of people enjoying the drabbles far outnumbered the one person trying to shout us down ❤️
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Prompt: “I’m about to fuck that attitude out of you if you don’t stop pissing me off.”
Word Count: 969
Warnings: Language, a bit of teasing, reader annoying Bucky on purpose (is that even a warning??) fluff, implied smut!
A/N: This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club Drunk Drabbles and for the HBC Hump Day Wednesday!!
Bucky Barnes loved his new role in the avengers compound. His job was to train the new recruits and his students were the best part of it, because they listened so well and did what he asked without question. Everyone, except you. He had a problem with you since the first time you walked through the gym doors and immediately disobeyed a direct order. Bucky was patient, he thought maybe it was your way of defending yourself, he didn’t know your backstory and so he casually shrugged it off. But the longer it went on, the more he noticed how much you’d smirk if you answered back, he knew you were playing some kind of game.
For the past 2 months, you’ve found a new game you really enjoyed playing. It consisted of annoying Bucky as much and for as long as you could. Turned out, it didn’t take a lot to get him riled up, and you knew you shouldn’t really push his buttons. Because you were well aware of the fact he could rip your head off with a slight flick of his wrist, but this game was just too much fun. The old man really did deserve an award for his patience.
“Sir, yes, sir! Sergeant James Barnes,sir!” You mocked in salute, as you were given yet more orders, which earned you an annoyed eye roll and a huff as he talked with the recruits.
You were in training with the new recruits and you guessed from the attitude you had given Bucky over the last 2 months, this was his revenge and he made you do everything. 15 push-ups, 15 squats, 15 crunches, he really wanted to kill you it seemed. And then to end the session, Sergeant Barnes pulled you onto the training mat as he instructed the group on how to take down your target.
And your recent order which caused you to mock the Soldier? He ordered you to wipe down the gym. It was a job he normally did once he dismissed everyone, but truthfully he was kind of sick of your attitude now.
“Agent Y/L/N? Come here please.” He yelled. You looked up from where you were and saw the recruits were leaving, this was actually the first time you found yourself alone in the gym with Sergeant Barnes.
Request: Hello!! Is it possible to request a Steve X reader smut? Where the reader is a new enhanced avenger and they just don’t get along well until they come to a heated argument? (Given to me by @sebbbystaaan 💜💜)
Word Count: 1,745
Warnings: Angst, fluff language (Sorry cap), Smut, unprotected sex, oral sex, Sam is a little shit, 18++ please.
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“Listen to me! You purposely disobeyed an order! You’re a goddamn idiot and you could have gotten yourself killed! I don’t your death on my damn conscience. Follow my orders or stay on desk duty next time!” Steve yelled in your face before he stormed off the quinjet, adjusting his shield on his back. You scoffed and rolled your eyes, he should be grateful. Because of you, you were able to download an entire database of confidential Hydra files, their future experiments and foil their plans to build bio chemical weapons. And this is the thanks you get, a scream in your face by your captain.
It shouldn’t really surprise you however, because you and Steve never did get along. The moment Fury recruited you, he looked down to you, and it wasn’t because of the height difference between you.
You were a mutant, you were able to feel feelings by a touch of someone’s forehead. And sometimes you were able to help them feel different. You helped his best friend, the infamous Bucky Barnes. Helped him through his nightmares, his depression. But Steve didn’t care, in fact he had warned you in front of everyone to stay away, that you were useless and you weren’t needed.
Prompts: “You should be kissed, every day, every hour, every minute.”
Summary: Second chances are hard to come by. Bucky never got to tell you how he felt before, so with a little encouragement he might be able to finally tell you.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Warnings: slight angst, fluffy ending, friends to lovers type thing
Word Count: 1.6K
A/N: This is for @cosmicbucky‘s 300 writing challenge. Congratulations again hun! You serve them and so many more! ❤💕❤💕 This was written with me practically drunk off nyquil so if this doesn’t make much sense I’m sorry 😅 Hope you like it! 《Masterlist 》
It was calm, Bucky noted. There were no missions, no fighting, no yelling, and no trouble. He caught himself in a blissful serenity and he loved it. Trying to soak up every minute of it, he lay sprawled on the sofa of the common room with his nose stuck in a book. He loved these days, but it was missing something. Rather, someone.
He shut his book and let it flop on his stomach as he reached for his phone in his pocket. He unlocked it and was greeted with the picture of his home screen that made his heartache and small smile turn to a frown. It was a silly selfie you took of the both of you, right there on that sofa.
He sighed and screwed his eyes shut tight. He felt like such an idiot, a helpless useless dumbass. But most of all, he felt like a coward. The sound of his phone pinging made his eyes open slowly as he saw it was a message from you.
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Sharing is Caring - Bucky Barnes x Reader
Inheritance - Charles Blackwood x Reader
Hobbies - Bucky Barnes x Reader
Sensitive - Bucky Barnes x Reader
Be My Guest - Destroyer!Chris x Reader
I Wish We Were Alone Now - Bucky Barnes x Reader
Happy Anniversary - Bucky Barnes x Reader
What We Need - Bucky Barnes x Reader
One Year Gift - Chubby!Bucky x Reader
Fascinated - Bucky Barnes x Reader
Doctor In The House - Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: Bucky and reader talk about things, they reconcile their relationship on a new page.
Word Count: 2,013
Warnings: Deep feelings, Fluff, Smut, this is for 18+ :) Please avoid if you're underage.
A/N: An absolute HUGE thank you to my girl @simsadventures for proof-reading this for me and helping me with the smut!!! Feedback is extremely grateful! I'm also sorry for the wait :)
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Previously:
The walk home was tense and you couldn’t understand what the hell was going on. There is no way Bucky would have just given up his badge without someone blackmailing him. You glance towards his house and the bike is still gone, you sigh and walk into your house, shutting the door behind you with a deep sigh.
“I’ve been waiting for you.” Bucky’s voice startles you and you turn quickly to find him sitting on your couch with two beers on the table. He pats the seat next to him. “We gotta talk, doll.”
You joined Bucky on the couch and quietly thanked him as he offered you a beer. Your lips pursed around the rim of the bottle and your eyes fluttered around the room. Some candles were lit on your television unit and you didn’t notice until now, but the lights were also dimmed.
“Why did you leave the club?”
“I want a better life. A normal life.” He shrugged and took a swig of his beer. You wanted to ask more but knew better than anyone not to push Bucky too much. If he didn’t want to answer something, he wouldn’t.
“So…” Bucky trailed off, his arm stretched out across the back of the couch. “was Rumlow the only reason you distanced yourself from me? I didn’t do anything to hurt you?”
You leaned back into the couch more comfortably and crisscrossed your legs to face Bucky. You shook your head and sighed.
“No, you didn’t do anything wrong, Buck. It was just after he…” You groaned at the disgusting memory.
“Hey, it’s okay,” Bucky whispered and stretched his hand to stroke your cheek. His touch sent a shiver down your spine.
“After he touched me, I lost myself and I felt so ashamed to talk about it. But I realize now that would have been the best thing to do.” You kept your gaze on the foot of the coffee table as you spoke, afraid if you made eye contact you would have crumbled under his gaze. “I’m sorry.”
“Y/N. Listen to me, doll. What happened wasn’t your fault and I know how easy it is for a woman to blame herself in these situations. He’s a fuckin’ pig and deserves everything my boys have planned for him. He’ll never touch you again, I promise.”
“Thank you, Buck.” You smiled softly.
“I was lost without you too, doll. Many nights I woke up and kept looking for you. I thought that if I tried to move on with someone else it would fill the hole I had left in my heart because breaking up with you was never part of the plan, I just didn’t know what to do.” Bucky exhaled as he sipped his beer.
“And I was lost without you. I should have listened to you, Buck. You are always right.”
“Not always, doll. It killed me when you started dating him, I was scared he was going to destroy you and he did.”
“Please don’t blame yourself for that. It was my mistake, you warned me and I didn’t listen to you.” You sighed. “You mean a lot to me, Buck. You really do.”
“You mean more to me doll. I don’t think I can live without you. Every day, I’m thinking about you. I think about what you’re doing, hoping you’re okay. Did you get enough sleep last night? Or who takes care of you when you’re sick, and stuff like that ya know?”
“You’re a sweet guy. Hey, do you remember that one winter where we wore shorts and took a picnic to the beach and it rained the entire time?” You smiled at the memory.
“And we both got sick?” Bucky chuckled and shook his head. “We were both crazy.”
“I was crazy for you.” You giggled and pulled your lip between your teeth.
“I still am crazy for you.” He said seriously. “I’ve missed you, doll.”
“I’ve honestly missed you too, so much.” You swallowed the lump in your throat.
“I’ll do anything to make it up to you, doll. I want to earn your forgiveness for letting you go too easily without asking if there was a reason behind your changed behavior. I want to earn the right to call you my girl again and I fucking promise you, I swear on my life. I will never let you go again. I’ll marry you.”
You processed his words and searched his eyes for any inclination of a lie but you found none. Bucky had no reason to lie to you.
Bucky learned his lesson the first time he let you go, he would not make that mistake again. The two of you had never previously discussed marriage. It was never on Bucky’s mind until that morning he woke up without you next to him.
You leaned over and pressed your lips on his. Bucky seemed shocked by your forwardness but quickly kissed you back once he put down his beer. His hand snaked around the back of your head to pull you closer, the kiss quickly turning passionate; a fight for dominance as your teeth and tongues clashed with each other.
Your hand snaked up his thighs. You palmed his growing hard bulge through his jeans and he moaned. His teeth caught your bottom lip and gently tugged on it.
When you both became desperate for air, he pulled away.
“Wow.” You grinned. It had been a while since you were kissed like that.
“Come to bed with me, doll.” He whispered. His breath fanned over your lips and you shuddered.
Bucky stood up in front of you and held his hand out. He interlaced his fingers with yours and pulled you up. With a quick peck to your lips, Bucky smirked as he guided the two of you to the bedroom. Bucky kicked the door behind him with his foot.
Bucky stood in front of the bed and pushed you backward. His eyes wandered down the whole length of your body, and you suddenly felt small under his stare. Bucky kneeled on the bed between your parted thighs and leaned down to capture your neck with his lips. His hands roamed over your breasts, gently squeezing them. His fingers slipped under your shirt and pulled it over your head. He took a moment and admired how gorgeous you were and this was his realization that he really did miss you.
You smiled up at him, your hands traced up and down his arm, you loved the way his biceps flexed under your touch.
Bucky reached around and unclasped your bra, your breasts falling free with a slight bounce, your nipples stood proudly thanks to the cold air blowing in from the open window.
“God, baby. I can’t tell you how much I’ve missed you.” He rasped, taking your left nipple in his mouth and gently sucking on it. You gasped and leaned into his mouth. His left hand cupped your other globe.
Bucky trailed kisses down your chest to your stomach. In the past, you’ve had sex with Bucky many times, but this felt different. This felt more intimate. Bucky kneeled on the floor and unbuttoned your jeans, he slowly pulled them down with your underwear and threw them somewhere in the corner of the room. Bucky grasped your legs and pulled you to the edge of the bed. Your legs were bent towards your chest where you held them.
Bucky’s tongue licked through your folds and circled your clit, applying the right amount of pressure. You threw your head back and closed your eyes. You couldn’t remember the last time someone was able to make you feel this good, Bucky could have even been the last person to do that.
His thick fingers prodded your entrance and easily slipped in two fingers. Bucky curled them against your walls where you clenched around them. His tips rubbed your sensitive spot and a moan fell from your lips.
You were so driven by the pleasure that every stroke of his tongue and fingers made you feel like you were floating in the air. It didn’t feel real.
As Bucky sped his ministrations up, you began to pant. Your fingers wrapped around your thighs harder, you were sure you were leaving bruises.
“Bucky…”
“Hmmm come for me, doll.” His voice vibrated against your clit and you were gone. You came in seconds in his mouth. His gentle strokes slowed down and your body quivered with sensitivity.
Bucky gave some final kisses to your thigh and stood up, removing his jeans and the rest of his clothes. You scooted up towards the pillows and he crawled up the bed towards you.
His hands massaged your breasts as his raging hard cock moved up and down between your sensitive folds.
“You ready, baby?” His voice came out like a growl and you hummed. Bucky pushed the tip in and very gently slid forward until he was sheathed all the way in. You missed the way he filled you up. You wrapped your legs tighter around his waist and Bucky slowly began to move. He pulled almost all the way out, and snapped his forward again, creating the perfect rhythm and pace.
The slight pain you felt quickly switched to pleasure. Your head rolled all over your pillow as the pleasure consumed you. He was so deep and touched spots you never knew existed, and spots he never found before.
“Bucky… oh my god!” You moaned, holding his hands that were squeezing your breasts.
“I know baby, feels so good,” Bucky grunted, his lips were slightly parted and his head was looking up towards the ceiling. Bucky’s balls slapped against your butt and the feeling alone could have made you come again.
Moans, grunts, skin on skin and the bed squeaking created the sexiest symphony in the room. The sounds you didn’t hear for a long time. Bucky knew how to make you feel good.
You waited until Bucky pushed himself back in and purposely clenched your walls around him. He moaned loudly and you felt him pulsing against you.
His strokes were deep and hard. His tip poked your multiple sweet spots at once and you were seeing stars.
Your eyes rolled in the back of your head as you came for the second time tonight.
“Doll, shit!” Bucky gripped your waist tightly with his hands and plowed into you for the last few final thrusts. His hips stilled as his eyes screwed shut and dipped his head. He moaned as he emptied himself inside of you.
You were both gasping for air and you felt sticky with sweat and the mixture of your cum. You felt Bucky soften and he pulled out, his come dripped down on the bedsheets by your butt and collapsed next to you. Bucky pulled you close to his body and wrapped his arms around you.
“I’ve seriously missed you.” He said tiredly.
“I’ve missed you too.” You smiled up at him before kissing him on the chest.
Your eyes traced the multiple tattoos on his body and you noticed he had a new one. You lifted your head up to get a closer look at it and gasped.
“Buck?” You traced the words with your fingertips and he shuddered. “That’s my name.” You stated, confused and happy at the same time.
Your name was tattooed on the scroll of the red rose he had on his heart, an add-on to the skull one already there.
