He Is Coming Back Buck.With Maddie.And When He Does You’re Gonna Be Right Here,Where You Belong. You’re

so close to what?

An: if anyone knows how to get three pictures in a row on tumble instead of two let me know pls pls pls + ik Danny and Franco don't currently have seats but I'm including them anyway + I apologise for my bad writing, this is just for a bit of fun

🩷- fluff 💙- angst (none of them are actually angsty) 💜-steamy (I don't write actual smut)

Done:

Miss possessive- ollie bearman 🩷💙

2 hands- lando norris 💜

Coming soon:

Revolving door- Daniel ricciardo 💜

Bloodonmyhands- Lewis hamilton 💙

Dear God- George Russel 💙💜

Purple lace bra- Carlos sainz 💜

Sports car- pierre gasly 💜

Signs- max verstappen 🩷

I know love- Alex albon 🩷

Like I do- Franco colapinto 💙

It's okay, I'm okay- Liam lawson 💙

No I'm not in love- oscar piastri 🩷💙

Means I care- kimi antonelli 💙

Greenlight- Jack doohan 🩷

Nostalgia- Charles leclerc 🩷💙

having a “smart"phone for me is just

*opens the clock app instead of the calculator app*

*opens the calculator instead of the clock*

Wolf, Partner, Gloves...

Summary: HYDRA’s words make Bucky go into Winter Soldier mode. Then he meets you, and you make for him words that will bring him back to normal.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Word Count: 8,143 (i know, man. holy shit)

Warnings: Swearing, some angst, mentions of trauma.

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Your earliest memory to date was a fuzzy one involving snow and glass bottles.

You remembered the shocking cold as it drifted over your skin, finding tiny crevices to slip through your heavy fur coat. You couldn’t remember how old you were exactly. Maybe seven? Eight? But you could remember the glass bottles, all filled with some murky liquid that the men were drinking. They were talking loudly in fluent German. You could understand them, of course, having lived in the country all your life. But they were discussing someone you didn’t know. They ignored you mostly. The only reason you were there was because Baron Strucker wouldn’t let you out of his sight.

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I can't stand ppl who are willfully ignorant. You mean to tell me that you didn't notice the hate and racist remarks ppl like Chadwick Boseman, Anthony Mackie, Brie Larson, Zendaya, Tessa Thompsan and countless others got for the roles they played in the MCU? Are you really serious? People who don't even pay attention to the MCU knew about it. If you don't pay attention to celebrities and movie news in general then I guess could understand but how dare you say no one was hating on these ppl for their skin color or gender? Let's not forget how y'all claimed Black Panther was divisive, political and there was no "diversity" in it before the movie even came out. Ugh! Y'all get on my nerves!

masterlist

One Shots, Imagines and Fan Fictions.

CELEBRITIES EDITION.

last update: 30.03.20

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CHARACTER MASTERLIST

Shawn Mendes.

higher love | smut

pretty girl | smut

gold digger | agnst

harvard | smut

his favorite view | smut

friends come over | smut

please | smut

relax | smut

library | smut

polished | smut

the tiktok challenge | fluff 

marry me | fluff 

prove it | smut 

who’d you rather | fluff 

wake up call | smut 

don’t say my name | smut 

hands | smut 

do you have a question for me? | fluff

i wanna taste you first | smut 

berry kiss | fluff 

ready | fluff 

right there | smut 

old bedroom | smut 

honey | agnst, fluff (n)

Tom Hiddleston.

favorites | fluff

rules | fluff

tear me up | smut

can’t sleep | fluff

cockwarming | smut

yes, sir | smut

heart in my hands | fluff

if i didn´t have you | fluff

happy birthday!  | fluff

the kiss that broke the internet | smut, fluff

drunken truth ot what did i do? | smut

cooking | smut

red | smut

dance with me  | fluff

traffic | smut

ouch! | fluff

beautiful boy | fluff  

interview | fluff

late to the party | smut

werid like that | fluff  

slow hands | smut 

take care of her and i’ll take care of you | smut 

insomnia | smut 

fuck it, let the whole world know | smut 

so, you missed me? | smut 

roaming hands | smut (n)

Tom Holland.

one simple rule | smut

overstimulation | smut

no knock knocks | smut

too hot or too cold  | smut

web shooter | smut

spill your guts | fluff

late night dreams | smut

interrutions  | smut

keep it hidden | fluff, agnst

pretty as a polaroid picture | smut

try again | smut

unexpected | fluff, smut

pure euphoria | smut

dating | fluff

hugs | fluff

video games | smut

do you also notice? | fluff

something new | smut

we’ve got chemistry | smut

two-a-days | smut  

little things | fluff

sneaky | smut

thigh riding | smut

truth or dare | smut

no bottoms | smut

no bottoms pt.2 | smut

how to touch yourself | smut

watching porn | smut

eating you out like a buffet | smut

clit pierced | smut

buzz cut | smut

how to pleasure you | smut  

when two becomes three | smut

can´t look away | smut 

through the phone | smut 

adjoining hotel room | smut 

surprises | smut 

sitting on tom´s face | smut 

running in circles | fluff, smut 

jeans and leather | smut 

spill your guts or fill your guts | fluff 

spill your guts or fill your guts pt.2 | smut 

riding | smut 

irreconcilable differences | smut 

treatin’ you right | smut 

the first taste | smut 

overstimulation | smut 

rinse and spin | smut 

girls can be horny too | smut 

unlocked | smut 

strip pong | smut 

you can bet on it | smut 

pour it out | fluff 

i’ll be your good girl | smut 

nap date | fluff

why it’s fun to be a tease | smut 

bad mood | smut 

suck | smut 

lights up | smut 

watermelon sugar | smut 

reflection | smut 

teasing | smut 

thirsty tweets | fluff 

dirty shirley | fluff

siren | smut (n)

stuck in quarantine | smut (n)

insta live | fluff (n)

mugshot | fluff (n)

tom taking a break | smut (n)

you bent over him | smut (n)

getting caught in quarentine | smut (n)

low cut top | smut (n)

it’s thirst tweets | fluff (n)

the choices we make | agnst (n)

tom fingering | smut (n)

risky insta live | smut (n)

pregnant surprise | fluff (n)

being vegetarian | fluff (n)

so god really is a woman | smut (n)

car crash | agnst (n)

cum for me | smut (n)

frat boy | smut (n)

overstimulation with tom | smut (n)

addicted | smut (n)

piece of art | smut (n) 

i’m sorry | fluff (n) 

tease | smut, fluff (n)

leaked | fluff (n)

LONDON BOY | fluff, agnst, smut (n)

vlog 6 | smut, fluff (n)

prosecco courage | smut (n)

hands up | fluff (n)

libido max | smut (n)

play fighting | smut (n)

tom’s girlfriend | smut (n)

vibrator | smut (n)

spanish | fluff (n)

eating you out during lessons | smut (n)

open your eyes | smut (n)

sweater on | smut (n)

quarantine anniversary | fluff (n)

sunset | fluff (n)

name on it | smut (n)

so much hate | fluff (n)

good girl | smut (n)

all i need | smut (n)

long days | smut (n)

good morning | smut (n)

friends with benefits | smut (n)

fuck the movies | smut (n)

tom’s angel | smut (n)

spring dress | smut (n)

secret party | smut (n)

this is awkward | smut (n)

daddy | smut (n)

minor inconvenience | smut (n)

don’t tease me | smut (n)

had to recover | smut (n)

the boys are sleeping | smut (n)

how i look on you | smut (n)

Sebastian Stan.

convince me | smut  

shameless | smut  

I like it | smut  

one night | smut  

shut up and sleep with me | smut  

boss troubles | smut  

pregnancy prank | fluff

asleep | smut    

manners pt,3 | smut    

call out my name | smut    

exposed | smut  

on the wooden desk | smut    

body electric | smut  

romanian fun | fluff

behind closed doors | smut    

wired autocomplete interview | fluff

another interview | fluff

bored | fluff

that’s the icing in the cake | fluff

îți place asta | smut  

round the block | smut  

tătic | smut    

îngerul său | smut 

quiet | smut 

surprises | smut 

too long | smut 

teacher’s pet | smut 

mob!seb | smut 

4am workout | smut 

the back of the jaguar  | smut 

listen to my voice | fluff 

kissing | fluff  

dating | fluff 

piggy back ride | fluff 

dark paradise | smut 

dark paradise pt.2 | smut 

bloopers and interviews | fluff, agnst 

panel | fluff 

men’s health | smut 

i think he knows | smut 

friendly favour | smut 

secret kink | smut 

‘sebastian’ instead of 'bucky’ | smut 

actress | fluff (n)

thank god it’s ending, and we’re beginning | fluff, agnst (n)

uncertain | smut (n)

unscripted | fluff (n)

set | fluff (n)

emergency | fluff (n)

bedtime stories | fluff (n)

losing you | agnst (n)

stuff bunny | smut (n)

baby fever | fluff, smut (n)

act my age | fluff (n)

soft | smut, fluff (n)

morning sickness | fluff (n)

daddy’s pretty girl | smut (n)

wedding interviews | fluff (n)

silk | smut (n)

reading thirst tweets | fluff (n)

soft mornings | fluff (n)

i’ve always loved you | fluff (n)

Chris Evans.

velvet love | fluff

the perfect man | fluff

the proposal | fluff

the perfect dress | fluff

all about that beard | fluff

sweet dreams | smut

like this? | smut

make me a daddy | smut

taste | smut

something blue | fluff

years in the making | agnst, fluff

rough | smut

daddy | fluff

the best seat | smut

reasonable | smut

24hr trouble | fluff  

thirst tweets | fluff 

finders keepers | smut 

eat out | smut 

warm and welcoming | smut 

lost focus | smut 

eat you better | smut 

seeing red | smut 

i wanna hear you | smut (n)

the instagram error | fluff (n)

distraction | smut (n)

who ever said anything about makeup? | fluff (n)

touching yourself | smut | (n)

don’t hold back | smut (n)

fuck buddies | smut (n)

the smell after rain | smut (n)

provoked | smut (n)

calmant | smut (n)

mob!chris | smut (n)

Harry Styles.

drunk words, sober thoughts | smut

music video | smut, fluff  

stash of vibrators | smut 

phone call | smut 

relaxing day | smut 

hours | smut 

new seeds in the melody | smut 

just another day while quarentine | smut (n)

i just wanna taste it | smut (n)

wisdom teeth | fluff (n)

break the bed | smut (n)

truth or drink | fluff (n)

bang a gong | smut (n)

early risers | smut, fluff (n)

Ross Lynch.

can’t take my eyes off of you | smut

Joe Keery.

boyfriend | fluff (n)

rough week | smut (n)

Dacre Montgomery.

thank you, daddy | smut (n)

rough hands | smut (n)

let’s try | smut (n)

fanfiction and fun | smut (n)

shirt | fluff (n)

Jake Gyllenhaal.

panic attack | fluff

ready for babies? | fluff

accident  | fluff

what do you want? | agnst, fluff

wired autocomplete  | fluff

yes, please  | smut

in my mouth | smut

surprise, we´re married  | fluff

home | smut

chef & baker  | smut

horror film | smut

the paparazzi  | smut

bath time | smut

interesting interview | fluff

dirty mind | smut

honeymoon | smut

wired autocomplete interview | fluff

love interest | fluff

pillow talk | fluff

dating | fluff

gym time | fluff

masturbating | smut

morning sex | smut

comfort | agnst  

catch you | smut

jealous | smut

in front of your bed | smut  

riling | smut  

feel good | smut  

two kings and a queen | smut  

soft daddy | smut 

sideways | smut (n)

happy little accident | smut 

best behavior | smut

man flu | fluff

the risqué subway | smut

you’re doing amazing sweetie | smut 

hair pulling | smut 

christmas night | smut 

squirting | smut 

dominant | smut 

finals finale | smut 

on my mind | smut (n)

gold chain | smut (n)

motivation | smut (n)

Henry Cavill.

cardio | smut 

morning sex | smut

partition | smut (n)

first time | smut (n)

hatefuck | smut (n)

back from a run | smut (n)

tv | smut, fluff (n)

thick  fingers | smut (n)

talented tongue | smut (n)

Brie Larson.

star wars geek  | smut 

god is a woman | smut

crazy on you | smut

i fall to pieces | smut  

singing in the shower | smut

jedi realness | smut

needy | smut

quarantine day | smut, fluff (n)

interruptions | smut (n)

Avengers Cast.

sleeping beauty | fluff (n)

feeling okay? | fluff (n)

kissedbylove

💙𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕃𝕚𝕤𝕥💙

this is ndn lnd : introduction Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 4.5 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10

You Look Like You Love Me, Featuring Oscar Piasrti

More to come? Eventually?

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@caratheewriter @mirrorball-6 @96mcobo @katiascraft @priniya @olliesallamericanbitch

𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖒𝖞 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑 (𝖎'𝖉 𝖉𝖔 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖎 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖉𝖔)

☼ 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: dadsbestfriend!Bucky Barnes x Steggy!Reader

☼ 𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶: Bucky picks up the pieces of your heart after your father leaves.

☼ 𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔨𝔫𝔤𝔰: 18+ ONLY!! smut, Steve Rogers slander, mentions of the blip, Bucky has his licence in this, age gap (bucky is 106 but 38 biologically, reader is 78 but 21 biologically), crying after sex (there's nothing wrong with it, hormones are weird things!!), oral (f receiving), unprotected sex (before you whisk it, wrap your biscuit), sub drop, daddy kink but not ddlg (two different things in my opinion),

☼ 𝔞/𝔫:

as Bucky walked up to your apartment, he was nervous. it had been 8 months since Steve had gone back to the past, and you hadn't been in contact with anyone. Bucky had called and texted you over a dozen times, but had never received an answer.

he knew that your father abandoning you would mess you up for a while. it messed him up too. if it weren't for Steve neither of you would have been in the 21st century. on the other hand, if it weren't for Steve, he wouldn't have met you.

he'd met you briefly in HYDRA, but he never really interacted with you. he'd been introduced to you by Drekov during his time in the Red Room. he barely recognized you when Steve freed him, but after a short conversation, he was shocked that you were still alive, not many people survive the gruesome and rigorous training.

it wasn't until the first fight with Thanos that he fell for you. the two of you were fighting side by side, trying to kill as many of the space dogs as possible. one of them approached Bucky from behind, and before Bucky could react, he was being shoved to the ground, and you were wrestling with one of them. your gun was knocked from your hand, and you pulled your hand away long enough to find the dagger in your boot, before driving it through the heart of the beast. you retracted the blade, shoving the body to the ground, and sighing.

"smelly fucker." you said, and grabbed your gun again before running off in the opposite direction to help Natasha and Okoye. Bucky laid against the rock he was shoved against, and breathed heavily, trying to get his nether regions to behave. it wasn't the killing that turned him on -he wasn't a sadist- it was seeing you protecting him, and more importantly how easily your arms strangled that creature.

he couldn't keep his mind off of you during the fight, but before he could even think about asking you out, Thor didn't go for the head.

before he could blink, 5 years had passed, Steve had gone back into the past to be with your mother, and you had barricaded yourself in your apartment due to the heartbreak.

then, Bucky got a call yesterday. despite all of his efforts to contact you, you never returned his calls or texts. he was in disbelief when you called him. he answered nonetheless, and immediately shot up from the bed when he heard your voice.

"B-Bucky?"

"y/n?" Bucky asked, running his flesh hand through his hair, pacing around his living room.

"nee' you." was all you said, and Bucky immediately pulled a shirt on. he put the phone on speaker, and headed to his room for the rest of his clothes.

"okay, baby. I'm coming, but you gotta tell me where you are." he asked as he pulled his jeans on. he grabbed his apartment and car keys, but they fell from his hands when you said the words "Madripoor."

"you're in Madripoor?" he asked, stunned. "baby, i was there like a month ago!"

you sniffled. "i know. i t-told my aunt to not tell you i'm here." Bucky sighed, his eyes closing in frustration. not with you, though. never with you. with himself, for not seeing the signs of you living with your aunt.

"'m sorry." you whispered, sobs wracking your body.

Bucky cursed silently. "no, honey. i'm not mad at you. i'll be there soon. i promise, okay?" he said, and you sniffled again.

"okay." you whispered, and moments later, Bucky was out of the door.

a plane ride later, and he was in Madripoor, and walking through your aunts museum to get to her apartment. he took a deep breath as he approached the door. he turned his head to either side, satisfying cracks filling the quiet space. he knocked on the door, the metal of his hand vibrating against the wood of the reinforced door.

the door opened moments later, and Sharon appeared in the doorway. she smiled knowingly, and jerked her head to the side, allowing Bucky in the apartment silently.

"up the stairs, second door on the left." she said simply, before disappearing into the kitchen. Bucky took another deep breathe, and headed up the stairs. he found your door, and knocked.

a soft 'come in' sounded from inside, and he grasped the door knob, turning it in his fist.

he stepped in the room, and smiled when he saw you. the bed frame and headboard was upholstered in a calming light grey, while the bedding was a mix of white and cream, the pillows having some grey specks on them to add some diversity. his eyes were drawn to an upholstered sheepskin chair next to the bed where you were curled up. he took off his shoes, and walked across the cement floor, the coolness going away as they met the warm cream coloured rug that sat underneath the chair and the bed.

you smiled up at him, and placed your book that you had been reading on your wooden bedside table that held a small succulent and a white lamp that was casting a warm yellow light on you in the chair.

he sat on your bed, and you immediately stood up. he wrapped his arms around you, and pulled you into a hug. his hands traveled up and down your back as you relaxed into his hold, which made his heart soar. you had never been so open to touching him before, and having you in his arms was making him feel like his life was complete.

"why'd you call me?" he asked, and you listed your head.

"i missed you." you answered, your eyes flicking down to his lips briefly.

"hmm, i've missed you too, doll." he admitted in a low voice. you but your lip, and looked down at your feet, shyly. your legs shifted slightly and he smirked at that, knowing he was affecting you.

his hands traveled up to your head, and pulled it back against his collar bone. "missed your soft skin," he whispered into your temple. "the way you smell." he inhaled your scent.

your hands snaked around his midriff, fingers curling into his shirt. "missed you so much, Bucky." you mumbled, and his thighs squeezed your sides. you lifted your head, and your eyes met Bucky's dark gaze.

"please tell me i'm not reading this wrong, doll. because i want you so much, and it's overtaken my entire life." he admitted, and you moaned.

"definitely not. i want you too, so so much." your admission flipped a switch within Bucky, and he pulled you onto his lap, his hands gripping your ass possessively.

he pushed your hips down, prompting your centres to rub together. you trembled, shocks running through your body as his hardness rubbed against your swollen clit.

he grasped your ass, and stood up. he turned around and laid you against the soft mattress. his lips finally connected with yours, and you tangled your fingers in his short hair. one warm hand and one cold metal hand made their way under your sweater, and rested against your heated skin.

they roamed over your breasts, and his thumbs flicked at your nipples. your back arched, and his lips roamed over the sensitive skin of your neck, as he pushed your shirt up. once the material was bunched up and your breasts were exposed to the cool air of the room, the pulled your head up and discarded of the material onto the cement floor.

you tugged on his shirt. "off." you begged. Bucky chuckled, and reluctantly removed his hands from you. he all but ripped your shirt off, and it joined yours on the floor. his fingers found your sleep shorts, and with a glance up at you, he tugged them down, your under wear coming with.

he moaned, his hips digging into the bed as he looked at you, fully exposed in front of him. he grasped your thighs, and pushed them up, your knees hitting your chest lightly.

"fuck, baby girl." he moaned, looking down at your dripping pussy. he dropped to his knees, and wrapped his lips around your clit, sucking harshly. he moved his mouth down your slit, and lavished in the taste of you on his tongue. "you better not keep this pussy to yourself ever again."

your legs shook, your mind blank as you revelled in the pleasure washing over your body. you felt the coil forming in your lower belly, and you tugged harshly on his chestnut hair. his eyes found yours, and he seemed to read your mind.

"need me to fuck this perfect little pussy?" he asked huskily, and you nodded enthusiastically. "need me to wreck it? wreck you?" he asked and you nodded again, still unable to form words.

"i'm gonna wreck you so hard, you're not going to want anyone else." he promised, his fingers pulling at his belt. the sound of metal hitting the floor pulled you from your reverie, and you looked up in time to see him push his pants over his hips, and onto the floor. his underwear followed moments after, and before you could register that he was naked in front of you, he'd pushed your legs back again, and he was lining himself up at your entrance.

his hands gripped yours, and after one more confirmation of consent, he pushed in. you cried out at the stretch, thighs shaking again as they settled against his chest as he bottomed out.

"holy fuck, doll." he moaned, his eyes squeezed shut, breaths harsh. "'m gonna fucking cum already," you moaned, your walls fluttering around him as you got used to his size. the pain faded away shortly after and was replaced by need. you gripped his forearms, and opened your mouth.

before you could even get words out, the air around your mouth was replaced with his tongue. he slid his tongue in your mouth, and your body trembled at the sensation of his tongue on yours. his hands traveled under your head, and once his hands tangled in your hair, his hips finally moved.

he pulled out slowly, before pausing, leaving on the head of his cock inside of you. he gritted his teeth, and pushed back into your wet heat, the head bumping against your g spot.

"ooh," you moaned, legs trembling, back arching. Bucky smirked, and thrust his hips even faster. his hands retracted from your head, and pushed you up the bed. be climbed on, and pressed your thighs apart even more.

"d-daddy," you groaned out as he hit your g spot over and over. the word brewed renewed energy into him, and he dropped his head back, breathing laboured.

"fuck, doll. your pussy is so pretty, all spread open for daddy." he moaned, his hips thrusting even harder. he threw your right leg over his shoulder, his hands gripping your thigh as his hips moved quicker. his metal hand traveled down to your clit, and rubbed in circles. the coil returned in your lower abdomen, and you cried out again, and Bucky leaned over you once more, his lips finding yours.

soft, pillowy lips slid against yours, his stubble scratching your sensitive skin. "cum on my cock." he demanded. "c'mon baby. make a fucking mess all over daddy's cock. one you do that, he'll fucking fill you up so full." he knew you were about to cum. you were squeezing him so tight, and his own orgasm was approaching, but he was determined to make you reach your end before him.

a few more sharp thrusts, and your entire body tensed. then, your legs trembled as the dense waves of your orgasm washed over you. you cried out, your moans sending Bucky into his own orgasm.

"fucking - SHIT!" Bucky cried, driving his cock deep into you, hips stuttering. his body dropped against yours as his body came down from it's high. he pressed soft kisses to your shoulder as you curled your arms under his torso, your body suddenly ice cold.

"you okay, doll?" he asked, pushing off of you, and pulling out. you nodded, and after a kiss was pressed to your cheek, he stood up and headed into the bathroom to grab a washcloth after pulling his underwear on. he wet it, and when he approached the bed again, you were staring off into space, arms crossed against your naked body.

he cleaned you up, and tossed the cloth into your laundry hamper in the corner of your room. he walked over to the dresser, and opened the first door, smiling when he found your undies. he picked out a black stretchy pair, and searched through the rest of your closet for clothes. in the drawer beneath it, he found spandex shorts. he picked out a pair of burgundy ones. he opened the door to your closet and found a Hogwarts sweater with the school crest and the words "Hogwarts Alumni" on it.

when he walked back over to the bed, he was horrified to find you crying silent tears.

"baby?" he asked, dropping the clothes against the bed. "what's wrong?" you shook your head, and Bucky brushed away some of your tears. he sighed, but pulled your sweater over your head, followed by your underwear and shorts.

he climbed on the bed and pulled you into his arms. as soon as he settled you in his lap, you broke down into sobs. Bucky rocked you from side to side gently, and soothed you as best he could.

"w-why?" you sobbed, and Bucky paused. "why'd he do it?"

Bucky felt like the wind had been knocked out of him. "baby-" he said, and he hugged you as tight as he could against you, and let you release all your anguish about your father. he felt tears coming to his own eyes, and his metal hand gripped the back of your head, and held you.

"i don't know, baby girl. i don't." he said quietly. "i don't know why he'd leave his baby girl when she needed him the most, but i promise you, you're going to be okay. i love you, my sweet girl, and i will take care of you."

This is my WAG masterlist

This one is for my girlies who are down bad for the ladies.

Alexandra x reader: Part 1 / Part 2

Lily MH x reader x Alex A

Rebecca x reader x Alexandra

Kika x Pierre x reader

Lily Z x Oscar x reader

Carmen x reader

(Pairings may change)

Please, reblog! IIt’s called self defense. Apart from having here, in the US, one of the highest cases of homicide and rape in the world and high rate of GBV, think about how this could help your mother or sister

Ah, middle-aged American male fragility.