It started out with a drink - Drunk!Bucky x reader fluff
A/N: this was based off an ask-erd-voice audio I heard ages ago, lol
Title: It started out with a drink
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word Count: I didn’t count (whoops)
It started out with a drink, how did it end up like this? It was only a drink. One drink. Tony had decided to celebrate a very successful mission with a party. The mission had been long, tiresome and stressed the living hell out of the team - a party seemed like heaven. Bucky wasn’t so sure about it at first, but as soon as he downed one drink, he drank another. Y/n wasn’t much of a drinker so when she saw her best friend down more drinks than an average human (and a super soldier) should drink, she got concerned. By the end of the night, y/n was the only one that was closest to sober while everyone else was on the floor passed out or in their rooms sleeping. Bucky on the other hand was poking Steve’s cheek.
“S-Steveeee!! Wake up you punkkkk. I need a drinking buddy!! Sssstevieee.” Bucky whined as he smushed Steve’s rosy cheeks together.
Y/n had to stifle a giggle, “Bucky, love, leave the poor boy alone.”
Bucky suddenly shot up and turned around. He tilted his head in confusion and pointed at y/n.
“What are you doing here?” He asked, his eyebrows furrowing.
“Who? Me? Um, well let’s see…there was a mission? A party? I’m part of the Avengers? Oh! And I’m also your best friend,” She smiled.
“Oh!” Bucky laughed then tripped over Nat to engulf her in a big bear hug, “Y/n! It’s you!”
Y/n could barely breathe, “Yeah, it’s me Buck.”
He let go of y/n then cupped her cheeks in his hands, “Did I eVeR tell yoUuuU that *hic* you’re soooo cuute.” He hummed whille boppig her nose.
He started playing with her hair and smiling widely that his cheeks turned pink and his eyes were bright.
“You’re so incredibly drunk, Bucky.” Y/n laughed as she tried to get him off her.
“What!? Me?! Drunk *hic* I aammm noOot *hic* drunk.” He giggled while reaching for another drink.
“Woah! Hold up there sergeant! I think you’ve have enough drinks for tonight.” Y/n said, grabbing the red solo cup before Bucky could get his hands on it.
He started to pout, “Aw, you’re no fun y/n.”
“C'mon Buck, let’s get you to bed before you wreak havoc.” She said as she put a hand on his back and led him to his room.
Bucky smiled and lazily slung an arm around her. He rested his cheek on the top of his head and hummed in content.
“You’re not y/n. You’re a babysitter.” He grinned goofily
Y/n nearly burst out laughing, “A babysitter? Why would I be a babysitter?” She asked as she opened the door to Bucky’s room.
Bucky jumped onto his bed and dragged y/n along with him. He cuddled her and patted her head.
“Obviouslyyyyy Steve *hic* hired youuuu to look after me while he was out drunkkkkk.” He chuckled while pulling y/n closer to him.
Y/n rolled her eyes with a stupid grin on her face and tried to pry away from Bucky’s grip, “C'mon big guy, you need to get some sleep. Lord knows that you’ll be hungover when you wake up.”
“NO!!! I won’t sleep until you promise you’re gonna cuddle me until I have my hangover!!!!” Bucky whined like a child.
“Okay! Okay! I’ll stay here with you and we can cuddle, will that be okay Bucky?”
Bucky nodded, snuggling into her, “It would be more than okay, doll.”
this is an evanstan rec list because i’m a dumb asshole.
i haven’t read a few of these they’re from my bookmarks so be sure to read all warning in the author’s tags :)
Fork and Knife: Three years ago, Seb wondered how sustainable it could be to feel about someone like this. Man, would that guy have been in for a surprise if he could see them now. BITH!!!!!!!!!T HIS IS MY SHIT OK???? like this is one of those fics where ur like…. ok if it were to Happen, this is how It would happen. i love it read all of it. also, every title is a brand new reference which like???? wow. 47k
Summary: where Bucky get drunk and just turns into a
lump of clingy cuddly fluff? Where the two somehow end up discussing
their turn ons and kinks and then the next day they both are doing the other
ones turn ons???
Warnings: Sorta (kinda) Sexual, alcohol
Word count: 1853
A/N: So I’m sorry this took so long, but bright side i will be putting another out soon (Finished it right after this one). I have a few request that either line up well or are basically the same so i have combined them to save time. ALSO! if you guys didn’t read the Christmas update, i will be putting out a character list of everyone I’m willing to do, I’m hoping this will help me stay motivated through the variety of characters. Anyway, love you guys and hop you enjoy.
You and Bucky sat in a bar a couple of miles away from the
towers. You two had become close friends, not as close as him and Steve are…where,
but still close. No one was actually sure why the two of you had become close,
in fact you guys didn’t even know yourselves, it had just happened. Though you
thought it had to deal with the two of you having a hard past and coming into
the avengers around the same time.
“You have a serious problem” He downed another shot, the
both of you thought you had a higher alcohol tolerance then you did so you guys
kept drinking, trying to one up the other. “Every guy you’ve dated this past
year has been from the bottom of the barrel” Bucky said, motioning this by
sticking a finger from his left arm into the shot glass and breaking it.
The bartender came by, getting the pieces and giving him a
glass of water as Bucky looked down and apologized as you laughed like a hyena.
“What about you, you haven’t brought anyone back. Not even Steve knows what you
like anymore” You got closer and looked at him, causing him to back up a bit.
“What do you like?”
“what” He said confused, trying to not look you in the eyes,
afraid that he might do something stupid or that you might see his true
feelings that he had yet to fully figure out himself.
You shrugged and downed your glass as you sat back in your
seat and looked back to him. “You know what I mean! What turns you on, what gets
you going? What doesn’t get that gears turninnggg?” As soon as the words left
your mouth and hit his ears the two of you started to sober up.
His face had the slightest hint of red peaking across his
cheeks and his mind started to wonder at the thought. Over the past 50 years he
hasn’t had the time nor will really to think of what he wanted, what he liked.
You watched, examining his face closely as his head was
tilted up a bit and he stared at the ceiling in deep thought. If it wasn’t for
the fact that the bar stool was nailed to the ground you would have tried to
scoot closer, to be able to be nearer to him, maybe give off some of your essence
to persuade his thought process. As soon as you thought that a chuckle fell
from your lips at the thought of him ever even seeing you as more than just a
friend. By the time you came to your senses you realized Bucky was staring at
you with a big grin trying to hold in his laughter. “Hey mister” You poked his
chest “fess up, I can’t wait all day”
He let his huge grin dull down to a small smile and he
grabbed his drink, not to drink but more so to distract him from looking at you
so he could hide his embarrassment somewhat. “I like it when the girl is fun,
smart…you know a good head on her shoulders, knows what she wants…” He stared
off at all the liquor behind the bar. “Caring, forgiving… yeah”
You kinda felt down at that moment, though it wasn’t Bucky’s
fault, it was more so you letting your brain overthink and say you were none of
those things. Not wanting to bring down the night you laughed and ordered 2
beers. “Well now I know what you’re looking for but what TURNSyou on?!”
The bar tender, which you learn name was frank when he
placed a napkin down next to you with his number, sending Bucky into a fit of
rage in his head. “What about you little missy! What turns you on? You’re
asking twenty questions over here yet you always avoid mine.”
Placing the bottle to your lips you grinned a bit, “turn
ons?” you hmmed and ‘thought’ about it though most of them were displayed right
in front of you. “Biting lips, like that stretching where it more so just seems
like showing off, teasing, being a bit dominate but not like in everyday… just
like in the bed…” You motioned for Frank to bring a few shots, which he gladly
did and the two of you gladly drank. “light sweet touching” You thought about
it for a second “Like in the morning, when you get hugged or a peck or
something and it’s just like their happy to see you and love you… just.. yea”
You laughed and he just nodded with a big grin. Your eyes darted back to him
and you gave a huge grin. “Your turn mister”
He shrugged staring down at the granite bar top “when she’s
playing with her lips, ” He gave a small smile, “I really love it when she runs
her hands through my hair, just caring and sexy. ” he shrugged and leaned in
toward you. Not thinking you did the same and he just smiled as he planted a
little kissed on top of your nose. “You’re beautiful you know, like a moon pie”
he started to laugh at the thought of your face on a moon pie “Who’s idea was
it anyway to make that, it’s like the sexiest form a diabetes that you can get”
Laughing hysterically you both rocked back and forth on the
seats, bumping into each other and at some point placing your guys arms around
the others waist to keep steady… well as steady as two drunks could be.
“We should go” Bucky just nodded at your statement and stood
up, then toppling over. Laughing so hard that your sides hurt you helped him up
and only started to laugh more as he put his arm out for you to kiss, which you
You guys went back to the tower laughing and being drunk
buffoons that irritated the crap out of the taxi driver. Finally getting into
the tower you helped him to his room considering you were his crutch and his
ability to walk was almost none existent on his own at the moment.
Going into his room you helped him into bed were he tossed
his shirt off to the floor and crawled into bed, taking off his pants and shoes
following the shirt. He looked up to you with his big blue eyes and gave a
small grin, “You should crawl in and well tell stories and cuddle”
Catching you off guard your face turn a thousand different
shades of red. You wanted to, you wanted to so bad but you knew it wasn’t
right, “That’s not a good idea” He looked to you confused and hurt, like a sad
puppy. “We’re both drunk” you slightly slurred not meaning to but proving your
point. “Drunk and cuddling make babies and we don’t need a baby right now”
Bucky chuckled and put a hand out toward you, you placed
your hand in his, “Our baby would be cute and amazing. They’d be the smartest
assassian baby soldier things man and human kind would ever seen”
Laughing and blushing you nodded “It would.” You leanded
down and kissed his cheek and squeezed his hand. “Night Buck”
The next morning you woke up with one of the worst hangovers
you’ve ever had, coming in second to the time you and Thor had a drinking
contest. Washing up and trying to look your best with as little work as
possible you headed downstairs to the kitchen to get something that could ease
your head and stomach.
Thankfully no one was in sight and it was completely quite.
You grabbed a glass and filled it with water, taking some pills you stood there
with your back to the open. Seconds later, in the middle of your deep breathing
to help relax, a pair of arms wrapped around your waist and did a quick
You let out a little squeak and when the person let you go
you turned around surprised to see Bucky. “Bu…Bucky?” He gave you a little
smile though he was obviously embarrassed.
“Sorry, just … thought it was a good way to start the day” He
said and started to stretch his arms out. That’s when you realized he had on no
shirt, you could see every flex, every muscle, every ton…. He was doing your
turn ons. He had to be, he never came downstairs unless he was dressed for the
day, and affection, psh he never showed that.
Not wanting to call him out you didn’t say anything, though
now you wanted to play along. Maybe this was the sign that you were wanting
last night, this was him making his move. Then again, he was hungover to so it
could just be that… still, you were going to try.
You laughed and bit down a little on the corner of your lip,
as you blushed a bit. He watched your expression and couldn’t help but be
turned on a bit. “You’re right, it is” You slid your hand down his arm as you
walked by to the counter with your water and grabbing a banana. He watched you
walk away, adding that extra umph to your step. “So… you slept well last night?”
He followed you to the table after grabbing a cup of coffee.
“Could have slept better” He looked from his coffee to you and gave a wink. You
started to giggle a bit.
You got up and tossed away the banana peel and washed your
hand. Going back over to the table you stopped in front of Buck. He looked up
to you and your hands went to his hair, running up and down his head. “You’re
hairs so soft” You said still playing with it. He must have enjoyed it because
a small moan fell from his lips.
“Oh Y/n” He stood up quickly and picked you up, pushing you
against the closest wall. He looked you in your y/e/c eyes and grinned. “You’re
teasing me” You just bit you lip in response. “I thought I was supposed to do
that to you”
“Then do it” He smashed his lips against yours. It was a
manic rampage of passion and need. He hiked you up and you wrapped your legs
around his waist. He pulled apart from your lips and a pout came across your
face. He moved his lips to your neck and started to nip at it. “Oh Bucky”
“Oh! Woah!! We have bedrooms for this exact reason” Tony
stated as him, Sam, and Steve walked in laughing.
“So that’s why you missed our morning run, Buck?” Sam asked
and started to nod his head and laugh. “Good reason, good reason”
Buck let you slide down from him but kept his hands on your
waist and he stared at you with a huge smile. “Yeah, I think so” He placed a
kiss on your lips and smiled into it. You couldn’t help but smile back, he was definitely
worth the wait.