Bucky was thankful jealousy didn't have a scent. Because he would otherwise reek of it.
Ever since you joined the team, Bucky had a crush on you that gradually grew deeper and deeper the longer you were here. But he had a disgusting feeling in the pit of his stomach it was unrequited. You were always hanging around Steve, and Bucky hated that. He believed you liked Steve more than anyone else on the team. Just by the way your face lit up when he would enter the room, and he fucking hated it. He hated you for it.
It was quite the opposite, though. You actually did have a crush on Bucky and Steve was helping you out by making Bucky jealous.
It was the weekend and the hot weather was here. Everyone was relaxing by the pool and you took an opportunity. You were in your bikini, kicking the water with your feet and touching Steve's biceps. Bucky scoffed and stormed off. Steve nudged you and told you to go and follow him.
You found him in his room, sulking with his head buried in his hands.
"What's up, Buck?"
"Get out." He snarled. You were shocked by his tone but didn't back down.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me. Don't you have to go and feel Steve up some more?"
You blinked a few times and Bucky chuckled.
"Yeah, just what I thought. I guess you only have eyes for my best friend. Best not keep him waiting. Maybe go and warm his bed up for him."
"You're wrong. I just wanted to make you jealous, because I liked you, you big dumb stupid idiot. But I don't know if I wanna be with someone who talks me like that." Before Bucky could respond, you sprinted out of there.
Bucky yelled into his hands and tugged his hair, knowing he fucked up for good.
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I really want to try writing for Sebastian Stan/Bucky Barnes, but I don’t have any ideas. So, if you have any ideas for a oneshot/series leave it in my ask box!
DISCLAIMER!!: this is not me taking request, I am just looking for some inspiration!
I’m Sick of My Face and Yours Most Definitely Isn’t Helping- Part One
This is my first story, and part one of my submission for @sebbbystaaan ‘s 500 follower challenge.
Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Swearing. Warnings change for each part. Except for swearing. Swearing will always be there.
My prompt was, “It’s the first time I’ve seen you look ugly. And that makes me happy.” from Bridesmaids. It will be in bold when I use it.
“Tony,” Steve starts uncomfortably.
“This is a terrible idea.” He says, looking at the stubborn man.
“Yup. But it’s our only option. Good luck telling him.”
He pats Steve on the shoulder and all but runs from the room. Steve groans, rubbing his forehead. This was not going to go over well.
“Bucky, we need to talk.”
“Holy shit, are you pregnant?”
A look of alarm overtakes Bucky’s features. He’s not ready to be-
“S- wait, what?! No! What gave you that crazy idea?”
“Well,” Bucky starts, a newfound calmness and studious look on his face, “in fanfiction that’s what female readers generally start with when telling their love interest that they’re pregnant.”
Steve blanches, his original objective forgotten and replaced with concern for his friend’s interests and mental state.
“Okay, we’ll address how you know that later. But before we continue- I’m a man! There’s no way I could be pregnant!”
“You never know, Stevie. Who knows what your serum did to you.”
As if having an epiphany, Bucky begins looking around wildly.
“This is starting to sound like a Stucky fic- it’s not, I promise you!”
Steve’s concern intensifies.
“What the hell are you talking about, Buck, and to who? Also, what the hell is Stucky and what does it have to do with this situation?”
Bucky turns to look at his blond friend, a gentle smile on his face.
“Oh, Stevie. You innocent child.”
After that... interesting exchange, Steve goes into “Captain Mode,” as it is often called. Bucky takes note of this immediately and straightens up.
“Now, the reason I called you in here is because Tony found someone who he believes is tied to HYDRA.”
After that word leaves Steve’s mouth a grimace forms on Bucky’s face. HYDRA has always elicited this reaction from the brunet, and Steve knew he was about to make things even worse- albeit in a different way.
“The man’s name is Liam Smith. He’s a director and producer for no popular films. Now, upon hearing his name you’d think, ‘wow, that guy has the most common first name for a male and most common last name in America. He must be a boring character.’ And you’d be right. His file is squeaky clean. Too clean.”
“What got him on Tony’s radar in the first place is his obsession with your look-alike, Sebastian Stan. He’s an actor. You two look and sound exactly the same- if you were to cut your hair, or he grew out his, no one would be able to tell the difference- save the metal arm, of course. Now, normally this would be okay, but Smith has notably talked positively about HYDRA to various media outlets. This could be nothing, but we should treat it as something.”
Bucky understood where the captain was coming from. They can’t take chance with HYDRA. Now all that mattered was figuring out what Steve wants him to do. Upon voicing this question, Steve paled noticeably.
“Well, Stan is going to be in a new movie he’s filming.”
No.
“So we figured, seeing as you two look alike..”
NO.
“You can take his place and get information that way.”
N-
“You don't have a choice. I’m sorry, Buck, but you really don’t. We can’t chances, and this is the best way to way to get information, and take him down if he is HYDRA.”
Steve gives Bucky his best sympathetic smile, and this sends shivers down Bucky’s spine. There’s more.
“Alright, what’s this movie about?”
“Looks like we’re partners, Barney.”
(Y/n) wears a smirk as she strolls up to the brooding brunet. Bucky glances down, eyeing her with a glower on his face.
“Don’t call me that. And Steve didn't mention anything about partners.”
(Y/n)’s smirk grows.
“I know, Boinky. I decided it for myself. I can’t let you do this alone. If I did, I wouldn’t be able to see it firsthand and laugh at you.”
Bucky lets out a low growl. She’s enjoying this way too much.
“I fucking hate you, you know that? ‘cause I do.”
(Y/n) rolls her eyes, letting out a sigh at his dramatics.
“If you hate me, then why are we dating?”
“That’s a very good ques- ow! Why the hell did you hit me?!”
Shaking her hand after punching her boyfriend in the gut, (Y/n) plainly states, “Because you swore at me. Well, technically not at me, but in reference to me.”
“It’s not my fault I swear this much,” Bucky frowns, “I get it from being around you and your potty mouth.”
(Y/n)’s face twists up at this.
“Did you really just say potty mouth?”
Shaking her head, she puts her hands on her hips and continues.
“Besides, I haven’t swore once. The readers can confirm this.”
Bucky froze stock-still at her words, shuffling nervously.
“...the what?”
Another smirk forms on (Y/n)’s lips.
“You’re too much of a bucket head to understand the intricacies of the multiverse.”
As the last word rolls off her tongue, Bucky stiffens even more.
“..yeah.. I have so many questions..”
There is a slight tremor in his voice as he says this, making (Y/n)’s (e/c) orbs narrow in suspicion.
“Further proving my point. Anyway, do you remember your role?”
“My role in the mission or my role in the movie? Because I don’t remember shit about “my” character, but I do remember my role in the mission.”
A small sigh leaves (Y/n)’s lips, before curling back into her familiar smirk.
“Well, fun fact- we need to do something about your little look-alike.”
“Wait, why?”
“’Cause we can’t have you both showing up at rehearsals, and we need to get his script. Stark couldn’t get a copy.”
Bucky whips around to look at (Y/n), looking at her like she’d been injected with the G-Virus and grew an eye on her arm.
“Do you know how tightly kept those scripts are?! How do you expect us to get it?”
(Y/n) looks at him with a deadpan stare, her eyes screaming how stupid he is for not figuring it out.
“Were going to find Sebastian, follow him, break into his hotel room, knock him out and then drag his unconscious body into the woods nearby.”
“And leave him there?!”
“No, you dumbass. There should be a safe house there.. should.”
(Y/n) whispered the last part quietly so Bucky wouldn’t hear it. He didn’t.
Bucky nods to himself at her words.
“..so, what are we actually going to do?”
“Exactly what I said.”
“You’re kidding,” Bucky eyes (Y/n), taking note of her stoic expression, “you’re not kidding.”
Turning away from the (h/t), he clenches his fist and looks at the ground in defeat.
“I’m in love with a psychopath.”
Ignoring her boyfriend and his existential crisis, (Y/n) asks FRIDAY for Sebastian’s location.
“Mr. Stan is currently at the Starbucks on [REDACTED] street.”
Nodding to herself, (Y/n) takes on her most common facial expression.
“He has taste. Good. Let’s get moving, babe.”
Resigning to his fate, Bucky nods and begins following behind (Y/n).
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So I’m stuck in the hospital since Thursday night for non COVID19
So I was going through TikTok and you know the Shakira “Hips Don’t Lie” dance challenge? OMFG! I just had the image of Seb or Bucky doing that for his SO?
Literally, as I’m writing this, the doctor just came in and said I have an infection in my body from either my new AV graft or my permacath [im on dialysis] so I’m getting another operation!
If ANYONE out there knows anyone who has written a fic based this idea or is willing to take a quick (like within 12 to 24 hours) commission, throw me a shout or a link
You liked my fic and I just about died no joke. I look up to you and your writing so much, you have no idea how much you just liking it means to me Hann💗💗💗
SLFJSDJF OH MY GOD BABE I LOVE YOU
I’m planning on reading it later and liked to save it!
