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Happy 35th Birthday, Sebastian Stan! (〃^∇^)ノ | August 13th, 1982

❝I came here from Romania when I was 12 years old. I had an accent. High school was tough a little bit for a few years. I wanted to fit in. I wanted to be liked. I wanted to be good-looking. I wanted to be popular. I spent a lot of time thinking, ‘What are these people going to think of me?‘❞

I Think I’m In Love With You

Author: ceruleanbucky

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 2.1k

WARNINGS: SMUT, cursing, oral (male and female receiving), UNPROTECTED SEX, fingering, sexual tension, fluff, and overall sin.

A/N: guyโ€™s Iโ€™ve updated twice in like a week and a half what is happening?!?! I mean, itโ€™s not necessarily bad. Also, this fic is hellaย long, and I;m not going to lie, Iโ€™m really proud of it. Hope you guys like it! Part two ofย โ€œSeven Minutes In Heavenโ€ is coming next week.


You wake up with a start, breathing heavily and covered in a thin sheen of sweat. You tried to recall what it was you were dreaming about, but to no avail. You eventually give up, thinking that it was another nightmare.

You glance at your alarm clock, wondering about the time. Seeing that you have two more hours to sleep, you gladly roll over and go back to sleep.

When your alarm goes off, you feel even more tired than you were earlier. You still manage to drag yourself out of bed, and start your day. Itโ€™s then when you smell the bacon, and the coffee. Perking up at the idea of a good breakfast, you put on some more decent pyjamas, and head to the kitchen. Most people are still asleep, seeing as the sun is only just rising, so you wonder who is in the kitchen. You step in, and find Bucky cooking up a storm.

โ€œSad, or mad?โ€ You ask as you walk in, knowing itโ€™s one of the two. He looks at you with confusion, so you rephrase.

โ€œAre you cooking because youโ€™re sad, or because youโ€™re pissed off? Because I know you, Bucky, and itโ€™s only one of those two.โ€ You smirk at your friend, earning a smirk back.

โ€œNeither actually.โ€ He side-eyes, adding to your curiosity.

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Happy 35th Birthday, Sebastian Stan! ヽ(〃^▽^〃)ノ | August 13th, 1982

❝You have to pay attention to the moments when you’ve felt on top on the world. I remember the first time I was on stage, I was doing ‘West Side Story,’ I was 17 and this woman was crying because she liked what I was doing so much.❞