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The Missing Date

Anonymous asked: Megan, can I get a Bucky Barnes Soulmate AU? Maybe one were the date you’re supposed to meet your soulmate is on your wrist, but Bucky lost his when he lost his arm, so his soulmate is born without a date? Then they meet somehow in the Tower and Bucky realizes they are soulmates because he remembers the date that he had, but the reader doesn’t and she doesn’t understand why Bucky wants to be near her all the time.

Here you are, lovely! I do not own Bucky, Steve, or Bruce. They belong to Marvel. 

Warnings: Soulmate AU, slight angst, fluff

Pairings: Bucky Barnes x fem!reader, Bruce Banner, Steve Rogers

Originally posted by justcuchu

Bucky glared down at his left arm. Even after all these years, he could still picture it. During his few moments of clarity when he was still under HYDRA’s control, he could remember. He could remember the times when he would look down at his arm when it was still flesh. He could remember seeing the date that made no sense. The date he was supposed to meet his soulmate.

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anonymous asked:

Ayooooo!! Y'kno what I didn't know beefy bucky stuff even existed until this damn blog! Thank you for reccing it!! I checked out that last ask (thanks anon) and like did you KNOW there is a second story to it! It's called operational override 💪👌👌 good shit good shit.

hell yeah

Operational Override by Nejinee

In typical Bucky fashion, he’d taken Steve’s love confession in stride, fully onboard with Steve Rogers being smitten with his dumb face. Yet Steve fretted about the fact he still hadn’t put time aside for making out or getting handsy with Steve (which would be greatly appreciated).

Steve used their sparring and training sessions to work out his frustrations on the matter.

Steve was also getting antsy about adding Bucky to the Avengers’ roster. He had to not only coerce Bucky into getting fitted for an Avengers uniform, but he also had to try HIS GOSH DARN BEST to not be distracted by Bucky’s beefy, unrelentingly distracting physique.

Sensory Overload | Part II

Pairing: Bucky/Reader, Reader/Boyfriend, Steve/Nat

Summary: Bucky is jealous. And has an overnight outburst when he hears you with your boyfriend.

Warnings: Smut; curse words (lots); jealous Bucky

part I


Steve had explained Bucky how he went off. After he yelled at you and your boyfriend, bucky fell asleep in Natasha’s and Steve’s room in the middle of the bed. He woke up to Natasha looking straight into his eyes. “Get out of my bed.” Natasha said coldly, which made Bucky wake Steve up and Steve proceeded to explain after he got him out of there how he went off on Y/N.

“I really couldn’t sleep last night.” Bucky said as he walked,  “But I also was more jealous than I was sleep deprived.”

“Oh, trust me, I know. Natasha knows. Mark knows. Y/N doesn’t know.” Steve laughed.

Bucky looked at Steve as he spoke, “I want— what do you do when you can hear— how do you think it feels when you can hear the woman you love have what it seemed a very pleasurable, vigorous and rigorous sexual encounter with the man who is her boyfriend, who happens to not be you?”

There was silence between the two of them as they walked through Central Park. “When I went this morning by her room. She wasn’t there. She must have meet up with that bastard. You know what annoys me the most?” Bucky asked, “You introduced them.”

“Because it was the cordial thing to do.” Steve said, “I was talking to him. You came with her. I introduced the two of you.”

Bucky sighed, as he reached for his buzzing phone on his pocket. It was F.R.I.D.A.Y announcing that you had just arrived to the compound.

“She’s there.” Bucky said, “ I gotta run. I’ll let you know how it all goes. Wish me luck!”

“You don’t need luck. All the help you need is from the Heavens, Bucky. Nothing else will help you.”

Your stereo was turned on. Your favourite track playing while you either danced or did sit ups or just fixed your closet which was in a constant state of chaos.

Three knocks sufficed to alert you that someone was there. You stood up from doing nothing and went to the door and opened it.

Originally posted by lowkeysebastianstan

When you saw that it was Bucky you wanted to do two things: slam the face to his nose, and second to kick him in the balls. You just did the first one.


But you could play at this game, and you were indeed mad at him. He constantly took matters into his own hands and yes, the walls were thin and you obviously heard him. But you brushed it off. It was kinda hot to hear him.

“I’m sorry. I really am. I know I said rude things. I didn’t really mean them.”

“Go away Barnes!” You shouted, “Not fucking interested in hearing you.”

Bucky grunted as he allowed his head to fall against the bedroom door. He proceeded to knock once again this time in a pattern. “I’m not going anywhere until you open the door for me. I literally have nothing to do, and you are gonna come out. Wanda is cooking.”

But you were very good on the silence treatment, he was just as good in insisting. Yet, once you decided to come out you saw him in front of your room. He quickly stood up, but you accelerated your pace.

“Doll, I am honest when I say that I am sorry. I couldn’t sleep, and the two of you were not helping being very loud, and it was kinda disgusting to hear you and him, going at it.”

“Disgusting?” You asked as you nodded not believing what he had just said, “Disgusting?”

“Y/N, I–”

“You know what’s kinda disgusting? Hearing you every night jack off.” You said poking at his chest.

“ You aren’t quiet about it, Bucky! At first it was hot and interesting to listen to. So as payment, you’re gonna have hear and listen all the loud sex I have with my boyfriend in my room and if you have a problem either move out, or shut it because you don’t complain with Rogers and Romanoff going at it, and they are both kinky fuckers.”

Bucky couldn’t help it but laugh.  

“Why the fuck as you laughing?”

“Did you just say that it is hot to hear me jack off?” Bucky asked. You instantly rolled your eyes.

“That’s not what I said.” You quickly pointed out, trying to change your subject. But it was true. You could only imagine how would Bucky looked like as when he rocked and pounded his dick. You had seen him naked a couple of times. ALL accidents, and you knew that he was very well endowed in that department and that there were nights in which you had fantasized about him at the same time he was thinking about you.

“Why are you blushing?” He asked you.

“I’m not blushing. You are just making uncomfortable, and you’re being a dick about this. You should be the one saying sorry, begging me to forgive you for actually being a big dick to me and my boyfriend last night.”

“I’m really sorry about that.” He said, “You know that sometimes I cannot sleep, and the two of you weren’t helping.”

“Mark says that you want to be with me. That you’re jealous and you faked the “I can’t sleep thing”.” You said, “He is wrong, right? You wouldn’t do that to me, right?”Bucky froze. Of course he was jealous. You caught his eye the minute he saw you in Bucharest while Steve was trying to get him out, and T’Challa wanted to cut out his throat with his cat claws. “You said that I am your best friend, right. It is just that.”


Should he lie? This could be a good moment to say, ‘I’m mad for you, darling. And yes, I am very jealous of him because I know things about him that you do not know thanks to Stark who has given me levearage but I m too afraid to act out on it and see you react to me. “You’re my other bestie. That’s the word you use, right? Bestie? Look, yesterday, I just couldn’t sleep. I needed to sleep but I just couldn’t and everything felt heightened. Every sound, emotion, everything. I could hear the springs of my matress, I could hear the AC, steps from the room up. Everything. And I could hear the two of you and I just needed to stop thinking and feeling. Just be.”

“Why you didn’t tell me anything?” You asked him, hitting him in his shoulder.

“Well, you are with that bastard, which I truly don’t like for you. I believe you can do better.” Bucky said, “Like me.” He thought.

“Fuck off. You sound like Stark.”

“Don’t fucking insult him.” Bucky laughed. “So are we good?” Bucky asked, “You no longer mad at me?”

“We’re okay.” You said touching his cheek, “But you gotta say that to Mark. He’s pretty pissed at you.”Hell no Bucky thought. “Will you do it?”

You gave his that face that he hated so much. “Will you?”

“We’ll see.”

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