Aries : 6-8 hrs. Taurus : 23 hours Gemini : 2 or 12 hours, no in between Cancer : A solid 10 hrs. Leo : 7 hours Virgo : 9273738 hrs. Libra : ~ 8 hours Scorpio : An hour Sagittarius : Sleep is for the dead. Capricorn : 5 hrs. rolling in bed/5 actually Zzzz Aquarius : Stays up chatting w/Sagittarius Pisces : 19 hrs.
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series summary: y/n and bucky are teammates and she finds herself falling for the blue-eyed soldier. unable to find an escape, she rants about her feelings about him on an anonymous spam account. harmless, right?
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Mafia Boss!Bucky and Stark!Reader agree on a deal to improve their businesses. A deal which will unite them together forever, whether they like it or not. Well, that is if they go through with the deal…
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
Part Eight
Part Nine
Part Ten: Epilogue
EVERYBODY STAY CALM !!!,
Ahhhh so excited 🤯😍 i KNOOOW it will be great
and if I said… you’ll get honey girl chapter eight on saturday 30th march… how would we feel about that… <3
and if I said… i’ll have a sneak peek for you over the next couple of days to tide you over until next week… how would we feel about that <3
Our first quotation 🎉💪
📖"A real friend is someone, who dries your tears and afterwards smash salt in your eyes" - Regina & Jessie
WE ARE OUTSIDERS. There's no crime being an outsider.❤ We are the revolution 💪
Pairing: Biker!Bucky x Reader
Summary: As the local biker club president, Bucky Barnes had a reputation for being tougher than nails and feared by many—he’d never be caught dead at a halloween street fair. Too bad his best girl always got what she wanted.
Word count: 2k
Warnings: References to sexual themes, biker!bucky trying to intimidate a child lmao, fluff
a/n: I’ve had this in my drafts foreverrr waiting for halloween! This is my submission for @lokithealligator‘s 2k spooky writing challenge using a biker au and the prompt “Come on, aren’t you excited to see the little kids trick or treating?”. Congrats Ellie!! 🧡
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“Come on, baby, isn’t there anything else you wanna do?”
Bucky watched as you flitted about the bedroom, grabbing the last few items to shove in your bag. You had a chunky, themed sweater pulled over your head and a wad of cash in your back pocket. The fair didn’t take card.
“Buck, I’ve talked about this for weeks! It’ll be fun, I promise.”
He hung his head low as he sat on the bed, a deep sigh escaping his chest. “Yeah, yeah. Knew I wouldn’t be able to get outta this one.”
You padded over to him, steps made soft by your sock clad feet. They were halloween themed, just like your sweater. Bucky bought you that pair last week—shoved them to the bottom of the cart underneath the ten cases of beer he was getting for the club.
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