( *&. bucky barnes is my husband. )

Snow Business

Pairing: (Pre Winter Soldier) Bucky Barnes x reader

Summary: Bucky drags you outside to play in the snow

(Not my gif)

You groaned in complaint as someone dragged your warm blankets off of you, exposing you to the freezing morning air. You were wearing the thickest pyjamas you owned, and a chill still ran through you.
“What the hell, Bucky?” you mumbled, throwing a pillow at your grinning husband. He caught it with ease, dropping it to the floor so you couldn’t use it as a weapon again.
“It’s been snowing!” he said, as if that was a reasonable excuse for waking you.
“It’s also my day off, so let me sleep.”
“I will carry you out there in your pyjamas if you don’t get up.”
“You wouldn’t,” you said uncertainly. He grinned.
“You know I would,” he replied. Sighing, you sat up and stretched.
“Fine. Give me five minutes.”

Bucky was waiting impatiently at the front door of your shared apartment, most of his face hidden by a thick navy blue scarf. You stretched up on tiptoe to kiss the tiny bit of his nose still visible, linking your arm through his.
“I honestly think I married a five year old by mistake,” you teased as he dragged you out into the snow. He rolled his eyes at you, but you could tell by the tiny creases appearing at the corners of them that he was grinning.
“I bet I can make a better snowman than you,” he challenged, his voice muffled by the scarf. It was your turn to grin.
“Fine. If I win, you let me sleep all day tomorrow.”
He nodded. “Deal. When I win, you have to get up at five and dance in the snow with me.”
You considered his bet; you were going to have to make a damn good snowman.
“May the woman win,” you grinned, stooping down to start gathering snow.
Twenty minutes passed, and you had nearly competed your snowman. It didn’t look bad, if you were honest. Glancing over at Bucky’s, your jaw dropped. It was almost double the height of yours, and he’d put his army cap on its head. It was brilliant, and you needed to stop him.
“Hey!” Bucky cried out as a snowball exploded on the back of his head. You nearly fell over laughing at the look on his face, and you were so distracted that you didn’t notice him gathering his own ammunition.
“Well I’m glad you find it funny, doll,” he grinned, throwing his own snowball, which hit you square in the face. As you spluttered and tried to wipe the snow off your cheeks, he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind and pressed a kiss to your freezing cheek.
“Why the hell did I marry you?” you joked, grinning. He smirked, spinning you around to face him.
“Wasn’t it something about me being devilishly handsome?” he teased. You buried your face in his neck, his scarf soft against your skin.
“Shut up, I only said that once,” you mumbled.
“Once is enough for me to tease you about it for the rest of your life,” he told you, his eyes glinting cheekily. You poked his side playfully, knowing that he was ticklish.
“Anyway, I think we have a clear winner for the snowmen,” he added, turning you both to face them. Yours was barely a metre tall, while Bucky’s stood proud and tall, the hat just making it look even more superior. You rolled your eyes.
“It’s like looking at you and Steve,” you commented. Bucky burst out laughing.
“I’m almost tempted to let you out of the bet for that one,” he told you, resting his chin on top of your head. You tilted your head back to look at him, batting your eyelashes and sticking your bottom lip.
“Please? You know how grumpy I’ll be if you wake me up at five,” you protested. He bit his lip.
“Stop doing that. I can’t deny you anything when you’re being cute.”
You grinned, continuing to flutter your lashes at him as you turned to face him, clasping your hands behind his neck. “I’ll dance in the snow with you at midnight if you leave me sleeping. Midnight’s much more romantic,” you reasoned. Bucky rolled his eyes, leaning down to seal his lips to yours tenderly. The kiss warmed your entire body, almost making you forget that you were out in the cold.


“Alright, deal,” he said, smiling slightly. You grinned triumphantly, taking his hand in yours.
“Good. Now c’mon, I’m freezing.”
You dragged him inside, kicking your snow covered boots off at the door. Before you could move further into your home, Bucky had wrapped his arms around your waist tightly, resting his chin on your shoulder.
“I love you,” he mumbled. “Even if you’re the laziest person I’ve ever met.”
You smiled, turning round to rest your forehead against his. “I love you too. Even if you’re the weirdest person I know.”
“Getting up early is not weird!” he called after you as you went into the kitchen, mind set on a mug of hot chocolate. You rolled your eyes.
“You’re right, weird’s the wrong word. Unnatural is more like it.”

First Time Father (Bucky/Reader)

requested by anon

reader leaves for a mission, bucky is left alone with their son and yeahhh


Leaving your three month old son alone for the first time isn’t easy, especially when your husband is having a meltdown.

“James, for the last time, I really have to go. I’m the only one besides Wanda and Pietro who know that building in and out!” You spoke in a soft voice, not to wake the sleeping child in your arms.

“Then why can’t they go alone?” He hissed while pacing in front of you.

You scoffed, “Remember the last time those two went on a mission alone? We nearly lost them and plus, it’s gonna be an easy one.”

Bucky groaned before making his way out of the nursery and down the hall while mumbling profanities under his breath.

You didn’t understand why he was so nervous to stay with Grant, it’s not like he was going to be alone, Natasha and Steve said they’d come and check up on them.

Sighing, you carefully stood up and placed your son in his crib before going to find your husband.

“Buck?” You called while packing a few things into your duffle.

The mission was only supposed to be a few days long so you decided to pack light, just a duffle bag and your purse.

Hearing footsteps, you looked towards the door to see Bucky with a frown on his face.

“How long are you going to be gone?” He asked while walking towards you and wrapping his arms around your waist.

“A few days, maybe like three.”

You felt him stiffen behind you.

Turning, you held his face between your hands before speaking, “You’ll be fine, okay? It’s only a couple of days and Steve and Nat will come and check on you guys.”

Bucky nodded before placing a kiss on your lips, “I-I know. I’m just gonna miss you.” He mumbled.

Hearing a car horn made you both separate, “Looks like the twins are here.”

You nodded while grabbing your bags and heading down the stairs, Bucky slowly trailed behind you.

“Be careful.”

You gave him a smile, “Always am. I love you, Bucky. I’ll see you in a bit.”

“Love you too, doll.” He waved to the twins as you go into the car.


Bucky frantically searched for his phone as soon as he heard Grant’s loud cries.

“Hey Buck, what’s up?” Steve answered the phone.

“Grant’s crying a-and I don’t know what to do, he woke up from his nap and-”

Steve cut him off, “Okay okay, Nat and I will be over in a minute. Just calm down, please.”

Bucky hung up the phone before slowly making his way up the stairs to his sons bedroom.

As soon as Grant saw his dad, his cries quieted down and he began to giggle while reaching his arms up for Bucky to pick him up.

Hesitantly, Bucky put his flesh arm into the crib where your son instantly wrapped his tiny hand around his dad’s much larger finger.

Bucky flinched at the contact. He couldn’t do it, he just couldn’t.

How could he possibly hold such a small fragile thing in his arms that have caused such destruction?

Every time you tried to get Bucky to hold Grant, he would make an excuse like he was busy, Grant didn’t want to go with him or he would flat out say he couldn’t do it and you understood, you really did, but you wished he’d actually try.

Hearing the door open and slam, he carefully pulled his hand out of the crib which made Grant being to bawl before running down the stairs.

“Finally! H-He started crying again I tried to hold him, but I jus-I can’t.” Bucky stuttered out as Natasha and Steve gave him sympathetic smiles.

“I’ll go check on him, you guys can stay here.” Nat spoke before making her way up the stairs and into Grant’s room.

Steve patted Bucky on the shoulder and guided him over to the couch and taking a seat beside him.

“What’s wrong? Talk to me.”

Bucky sighed, “I can’t hold him with my metal arm, it’s disgusting and isn’t appropriate to hold a baby with.” He shook his head.

“Buck, he’s your son, you have to at least try to hold him. H-Have you tried?” Steve asked as Natasha made her way towards them with Grant in her arms.

“I’m scared to try, what if I hurt him?” Bucky asked in a worried tone.

Natasha smiled at him before squatting down, Grant still in her arms, “C'mon, put your arms like mine, just like that.”

She gently placed Grant into Bucky’s arms who gasped at the contact.

Grant began to giggle and grab onto the fabric of his dad’s tee shirt while Bucky looked at him in amazement.

“See, you’re not hurting him, he’s totally fine with you.” Steve beamed at his friend.

Bucky nodded with a smile on his face and tears in his eyes, “I wish Y/N was here to see this.”

A flash went off and before Bucky could look up, Nat spoke, “Already on it, Y/N should be receiving a video in a few seconds.”

melodynightsong asked:

Bucky, Pietro, steve

Omg this is serious one of the hardest things I have ever had to do Mel lol. I made a list of what I liked about each guy to see who had the most, and they were all tied!


Originally posted by niccsfrom

I’m going to have to go with Pietro, which is going to shock a lot of people I know lol. But I honestly didn’t know about Bucky until the Cap movies, because growing up, Captain America was my brother’s thing. I was more into X-Men…And Quicksilver was my babe. (Just ask my parents about the fangirling I did when I found out that Quicksilver was going to be in Avengers:Age of Ultron XD) Also I think Pietro and I have the most in common lol.

Best Friend

Originally posted by blackinjustice

James would be my best friend though. I could see us both spending the day just lounging around watching movies, both new and old.


Originally posted by natasha-stark-rogers

I chose Steve for this since he actually somewhat reminds me of one of my brothers. Plus I feel like he takes on the older brother role easily.

Send me the names of 3 men

Hamilton and Marvel

So in history class a few days ago we got a packet about Thomas Jefferson, Alexander Hamilton, and James Madison. The first thought was “God this is boring.” The second being, “Hey, Alexander Hamilton could totally be Tony Stark.” So I started from there and got my friend who’s obsessed with Hamilton to help me find which marvel character in the Avengers would be who. I got this.

Alexander Hamilton - Tony Stark

Eliza Hamilton - Pepper Potts(platonic wife)

Thomas Jefferson - Steve Rogers

James Madison - Bucky Barnes

George Washington - Fury(don’t worry, he’s nice in this one)

John Laurens - Bruce Banner

Lafayette - Darcy(she could totally pull it off)

Benjamin Franklin - Phil Coulson(why not?)

Angelica Schuyler - Natasha Romanoff

Angelica’s husband - Clint Barton

Peggy Schuyler - Wanda Maximoff

Peggy’s boyfriend - Vision(yeah, didn’t know where to put him)

Maria Reynolds - Sif

James Reynolds - Thor

James Reynold’s brother(not canon) - Loki(because who else would he be?)

Aaron Burr - Rhodey(It was either that or Obidiah Stane, and I hate him, so I went with Rhodey instead)

Schuyler’s brother(not canon)-Pietro(him and Wanda must always be siblings)

soldiers - Sam, Happy Hogan

Jane - Jane(make her a friend of Maria that pines after James and may or may not have had an affair with him while Maria was with Hamilton)

…so, what do you think?


Me to my husband, at our wedding: “I always wanted someone so amazing. Someone so selfless, and brave, and handsome. But unfortunately Bucky Barnes is a fictional character, so you’ll have to do”.