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Best Friends (Part 1)

Summary: Meeting in college, you and Bucky strike up a friendship. And that is all there is, until Bucky realizes he’s in love with you. But it might just be a little too late for that. 

Word Count: 882

A/N: Another one, Tesla? Yep. I’d apologize but nahhh. This is based off of “Made of Honor.” Hope you all enjoy!

Originally posted by duckybarness

The words were becoming blurry on the screen and you knew you had probably written an entire page of incoherencies by now. Rubbing at your eyes with the heels of your hands, you took a deep breath and exhaled through your mouth, lips flapping at the force of the air leaving. Scratching behind your ear in frustration, you knew you had to go to bed and finish your paper the following morning. You were hopeless. Sleep was necessary, no matter how ahead you wanted to get on homework.

The party outside was still in full swing, but you were used to that by now. Your dorm was known to have the best parties in the campus and tonight was a Thursday. Tonight’s party was a prelude to tomorrow’s they said, but that didn’t make it any less rowdy than any other rave.

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Marvel if you’re watching, consider this my résumé


Kerry Washington has confirmed rumors that she has tested for the role of Domino in ‘Deadpool 2′ and when asked if she would take the role if offered to her, she said “Of course I would’. Sienna Miller and Gugu Mbatha-Raw have reportedly each already been offered the role and both turned it down!


Summary: Nat does everything in her power to finally get you and Bucky together. 

Warnings: This is pretty much all smut: unprotected sex (please use protection), thigh riding, oral (m receiving), praise kink (kinda?). i think that’s it, let me know if you find anything else

Words: 3.4k

A/N: I finally wrote something! I have a few more pieces in the works now too. Sorry I haven’t been writing as much, but I am trying to work on that. Hope you enjoy. Send me requests here. 


Originally posted by musicfixyou

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“We can’t manipulate time or space in the way that someone like Doctor Strange can, with his powers in this film and beyond - but we can definitely practice mindfulness, we can practice the ability to be present, kind, considerate, and strong and resilient, true to what we believe - and I think we all need to find what that is these days, but I wouldn’t want to escape what’s going on in the world now by going forward or backwards.” - Benedict Cumberbatch (x)

anonymous asked:

Wishing I was spending my afternoon making out with Bucky Barnes

Originally posted by gliceria

The end credits began to roll. That was by far the worst book-to-movie adaption you had ever seen. You pulled the blankets up your body further, not wanting to release any of the warmth. You were sitting next to Bucky, his arm wrapped around you, feet propped up on the coffee table in front of you. You had your head resting on top of his shoulder, feeling every breathe he inhaled and exhaled. 

“That wasn’t a bad movie.” Bucky murmured, you felt his breath hit the top of your head. You rolled your eyes, sitting up and looking at him. 

“Did you read the book?” You asked him, quirking an eyebrow and smiling at him gently. His eyebrows furrowed, shaking his head. 

“That’s why you thought it was such a good movie babe.” You tilted your head to the side, raising an arm lazily to brush some hair out of his face. The afternoon sun glowed lightly through the glass panels, giving Bucky a beautiful tan. His eyes shone almost clear in the soft glow, his long, dark, full eyelashes casting a shadow over the tops of his cheeks. You were completely mesmerized. You watched as his tongue came out from his plump, pink lips, swiping over them. You felt his arm move from the back of the couch onto your right hip, making its way towards the small of your back before pulling you onto him. You swung a leg over him, straddling his lap, tilting your head and diving in to plant your lips upon his. Bucky proceeded to bring his other hand up to the back of your neck, effectively deepening the kiss. You felt his tongue swipe at your bottom lip. You smiled into the kiss, denying him. he lightly tugged your hair and grunted in annoyance, moving the both of you so that you were lying down on the couch with Bucky in between your legs. You wrapped your legs around his torso, making sure that he wouldn’t break the kiss. You loved how his lips molded perfectly with yours, how his warm lips contrasted against your cold ones. You loved how his minty breath would combine with your fruity spearmint one. You loved how close the two of you would get. You felt his cold, metal hand move down from cradling your head to squeeze your boob, emitting a gasp from you. You felt him smirk as he moved his tongue to explore your mouth. You tilted your head to the right, moving your tongue against his, attempting to explore his mouth. Your moved both your hands from gripping hi shirt to card your fingers through his silky smooth hair. You knew he conditions his hair from the countless times that you had massaged the conditioner through his scalp, but damn did it feel softer than any other male’s hair that you had touched. Your fingers curled the black locks around them before releasing and tugging at it. Bucky pulled away all of the sudden, your head moving slightly up to chase after his lips. Your eyes slowly fluttered open, taking in the sight before you. Bucky was holding himself up above you, his black hair falling from behind his ears, the man-bun he put in earlier failing him. The sunlight peeked through the strands of hair, creating diagonal lines that made his face look even more like art. His lips were slightly glossy and plumper than usual, slightly parted, allowing small pants to fall out from them. 

“You know I love you right?” He whispered, his facial features soft, almost as if the kiss smoothed all his stresses away. 

“I love you too.”

You propped yourself up on your elbows, reconnecting your lips with his.


My Fake Boyfriend Part 3

Summary: After receiving a very rude letter of your ex on the mail saying that he is going to get married. You see yourself not knowing what to do, you can just let it go or accept the help of your hot neighbor and pretend he is your boyfriend.

Paring: Bucky x Reader

Words: 1664

Warnings: Angst, fuffly

A/n: Thanks to @drinkfantasy for being my beta. You rock.


credits to the gif owner

When you knock on the door all your family, literally all your family is there waiting for you. The first person you see is your oldest brother, he looks older since the last time you saw him and tired as well. 

Then you saw your parents, your father pulls you to a quick hug while your mother keeps you in her arms until she is sure that you are eating enough, drinking enough water and definitely okay in your city.

Your grandmother is the last one, she smiles bright at you and you swear that she doesn’t age. She is wearing a bright red dress and hands you a glass of wine “He is a much better choice than the last one, you did good, honey.” She raises her glass in a sign of approval, you hug her, you missed your family like crazy, but your grandmother was always the one that made that house feels like home, she was always the one who stayed by your side in fights.

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A/N: Alright so I got a little carried away with this.The reader is inhumanely strong but that’s all the abilities she has. Feedback is appreciated. This is shit and I’m sorry

Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Characters: Bucky, Reader, Steve, Natasha, Sam, Wanda and mentions of other avengers

Description: You and Bucky don’t usually get along but being alone in the tower together for a day, may change things between you two 

Warnings: Language, sexual tension, shitty smut, unprotected sex, dom!bucky, oral (f receiving)

Word Count: 2610

Originally posted by callitstuckylove

“He’s a fucking asshole” I yell out as I throw a punch so hard that the punching bag flies off the hook a few feet in front of me and sand begins to pour out of it

“But he’s a fucking asshole you like” Wanda says as she runs on the treadmill and I shot her a death glare before going to get another punching bag from the storage room

“Yeah I think he’s hot but his attitude is complete shit I don’t know what happened to him” I say to her as I carry the punching bag over my shoulder and place it back on the hook

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