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warnings. | smut, age gap, vaginal sex, public sex (poolside and in a backyard), fingering, jerking off (mild) daddy kink, rough sex, dirty talk, praise, mild spanking, mild degradation (just names like ‘slut’ and others alike), squirting, allusions to sam wilson x reader and helmut zemo x reader, allusion to shower sex, creampie, and more. 18+ MINORS DNI!!!
pairing. | Dad’s Best Friend!Bucky Barnes x Reader.
author’s note. | another one bc why not? i haven’t written for bucky in a while so here he is!! reader is of age and knew bucky since she was 18+ don’t forget to enjoy and reblog!! MINORS DNI YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!! my taglist. @nsfwlibrary.
Mr. Barnes’ metal arm gleams in the sunlight, nearly blinding you. But it’s a good thing you’re too busy tossing your head back and squeezing your eyes shut out of pleasure. His flesh fingers are buried deep inside your sopping cunt, and his palm grinds against your throbbing clit.
Bucky’s bionic hand wraps around his cock as he jerks himself off, unable to control himself. How can he? You—in your tiny little bikini and other scandalous outfits—have been the bane of his existence ever since he met you. He’s only known your father for two years now, but the bond between the two men is tight.
Not as tight as your sweet little pussy.
“You gonna come again, bunny?” Bucky questions, his face close to your sweaty one. He smells of smoke, whiskey, and sunscreen. You can still remember slathering it on his body, feeling his muscles ripple underneath your touch. Nodding, you maintain your gaze on his pretty face.
Two of the older man’s fingers press against your g-spot, and with a muffled cry, you come undone once again. You soak his skin with your juices, and he glistens underneath the sun. “Fuck, good girl. You’re such a good girl for Daddy,” he groans, squeezing the base of his lengthy cock.
“Mm, thank you, D- Daddy,” you whimper out, grinding down on Bucky’s hand. Your drooling hole hugs his digits tightly, and the thought of having you on his cock is too good to ignore. “Spread your legs wider, bunny,” he orders, and you do exactly that. Your limbs are shaky, and you teeter between exhaustion and vigour.
Three orgasms have you a bit ditzy, but you still crave more.
Bucky fully pulls off his grey swim trunks, and you admire his raging cock with wide eyes and a watering mouth. “Another time, bunny. Daddy needs to fuck this pretty pussy right now,” he rushes out, slotting himself between your legs. You grab your thighs and pull them towards your chest, giving him better access.
After numerous getaways and secret sessions with him, you know he loves to fuck quick, dirty, and with ease.
The bulbous head of Bucky’s cock catches your sopping fuckhole, and he slowly pushes into you. “Daddy!” you cry out, squeezing your eyes shut and digging your nails into the plushness of your upper leg. The stretch is painful, yet your walls welcome him like he’s a long-lost friend.
“Fuck. Best pussy I’ve ever had,” the older man groans, and you smile at his words. He bottoms out eventually, and his cock throbs inside your wet channel. “Oh…” you whimper out, adjusting to his large size. When you first saw Mr. Barnes in all his glory, you audibly gasped. He’s gifted in so many ways.
“You’re taking me so good, bunny. Such a good girl, and all for Daddy, right?” Bucky questions and he slowly drags his cock out of you. His fat tip remains inside you. “Mhm, just your good girl, Daddy! S’all for you,” you moan out, and once you finish your sentences, Bucky sheathes himself back into you and starts pounding your pussy.
His thrusts are quick and hard, and he hammers against your g-spot plenty of times. His pubic bone touches your clit lightly, and his full balls slap against your ass. You’re both covered in sweat, and you can tell you’re going to have to take a dip after this. Or perhaps escape to the shower earlier than predicted, only for Mr. Barnes to join and make sure that your back is scrubbed perfectly.
You’re knocked out of your thoughts when the top of your bikini is ripped off your jerking body, freeing your tits. They bounce with each rough pummel of Bucky’s hips. “Such a gorgeous little plaything,” he grunts, and the vein on the side of his head bulges. “Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!” you squeal out, not caring that your neighbours might hear you.
Even if they did, you know they wouldn’t say a thing. Mr. Zemo and Mr. Wilson are far too kind to do that to you.
Still sensitive from your previous orgasms, you can feel yourself nearing another high already. Bucky can sense it as well. Your pussy is fluttering around his cock, and your face is more pitched. “Are you gonna make a mess on Daddy’s cock again, bunny? Hm?” Mr. Barnes asks, and you let out a strangled moan in confirmation.
He chuckles lowly, and he snaps his hips forwards and back even quicker. His cock strokes your walls and glistens with your wetness. “‘M gonna make a mess, Daddy,” you whimper out eventually, but it sounds more like gibberish. Thankfully, he understands. And he knows just what’s about to happen.
One of the hands on your waist travels down to your core, and his thumb attaches itself to your clit. Bucky begins to rub your nub in tight circles, and that intensity in your lower abdomen takes over. “Yes, yes, yes!” you wail, and your back arches off the chaise lounge chair.
The elastic inside you suddenly snaps, and before you know it, you’re squirting all over your dad’s best friend’s cock. Bucky curses at the sight as bliss claims your body the same way he likes to. “Good girl, such a good girl. Soak Daddy’s cock—fuck, yeah,” he moans, and he carries you through your climax with merciless thrusts. Your eyes roll back into your head as splashes continue to leave your body.
Bucky’s dick drips with your juices, and he knows he won’t last for long. “Shit, that never gets old,” he whispers, and the veins on his cock throb as he practically uses your fuckhole for his pleasure. It’s a bit selfish, but judging by the faint smile on your lips, you don’t mind it at all.
“D– Daddy…” you whine out, nearly forgetting to breathe. Nearly. “Daddy’s close, bunny. This little pussy is begging for a load of cum. Daddy’s obedient little slut wants me to fill her up, right?” Bucky inquires, and you rapidly nod your head. Your streams have lessened in amount, frequency, and size.
But you’re still moaning and panting like a bitch in heat.
“Mhm, want you to fill up my pussy, Daddy. Please? I want your cum in me so badly,” you plead, and Mr. Barnes swears. “Fuck, this little honeypot is gonna milk me dry one day, I swear. Shit,” he groans, and his thrusts are more sloppy and erratic than before. The clenching of your cunt sends him overboard, and his jaw falls slack.
Suddenly, he’s stilling inside of you as his balls clench. They empty themselves in your core as streaks of Bucky’s seed paint your inner walls. “Mm, yes,” you moan softly, admiring the look on Bucky’s face. You could never tire of how good he looks when he’s finishing. “You’re such a dirty little slut,” he eventually murmurs, and his words have you giggling.
“No way you just realized that, Daddy.”
“loosen the tie, it’s midnight.” - tj hammond
sebastian stan // political animals (2012)
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 — Bucky Barnes x Fem!reader
𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 — one time when i was a little drunk and laying in bed with a guy, i kissed his neck and mumbled "i could beat the shit out of you" in his ear.
he said "i know" with a smile
— based on this thing found on Pinterest (tho written in the you perspective)
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 — you're drunk so I guess mention of alcohol
𝐕𝐄𝐄'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 — not posted in a while so here is a little thing for you guys, like, comment and reblog!, not my gif
“Nooooo!” You shouted through the Avengers compound.
Bucky who had you thrown over his shoulder rolled his eyes at your dramatic actions.
For understanding, Tony had thrown one of his infamous party's after coming back from a successful mission and decided to get half of the Avengers drunk with you being one of them.
“Come on! I had– my drink wasn– Bucky–”
Bucky shook his head at your attempt to talk as you were constantly cut off by a hiccup.
“Buck! The room– oom it's– spinninggg.” You gasped while drawing out the 'ing'.
The former Winter Soldier couldn't contain his chuckle anymore.
“That is– that is not fun– ny!”
He learned over the past few years that it was better not to reply to anything you said right now.
When Bucky reached your shared quarters, he wasn't prepared for the following. He sat you down on the ground before closing the door quietly.
“Why is it soooo hot in here?” The hiccups were finally gone and were exchanged with a wave of heat.
“What?” Bucky turned around, his eyes widening.
You started unbuttoning your button up dress.
“Doll...where is your bra?” Bucky sighed, his thumb and middle finger rubbing his temples.
“Skipped it obviously and see! It's so hot it was worth it!”
The dress hangs on your shoulders, your body now exposed to Bucky.
Relief washed over him when he saw that you were wearing panties at least. “Stop undressing.” He demanded as he saw your fingers raising.
You pouted and walked over to him.
“Why? Don't you like me naked...at your mercy, make me do anything you want.”
Your hands trailed up his arm as you tried to seduce him, “not happening doll.” Bucky told you and grabbed your wrist gently.
“But Bucky I want you t–!” You began talking rather loudly
“Ssshhhh, you’ll wake the entire compound.”
Bucky put his hand on your mouth silencing you.
You grinned against Bucky's hand and licked it with your tongue.
He pulled his hand away in an instant, wiping your spit against his pants. “Really?” He asked with raised brows.
You were still grinning and before Bucky could stop you, you had discarded the last of your clothes including the panties.
“God doll...” He mumbled, sighing, “today is one of those drunk days huh?”
Yeah there were also crying drunk, angry drunk, funny drunk and well horny, hot, not listening to anything Bucky says drunk. Today was a mixture of the last three to four.
He shook his head amused by your action.
“Now all fun aside, it's time for bed.” He propped his hands on his torso looking like a dad.
“But I'm not even tired!” You whined as Bucky picked you up once again to lay you on the bed.
“Look I'm gonna lay right next to ya, okay doll?”
“On one condition,” Bucky raised his eyebrows, “you take your pants and shirt off.”
Bucky chuckled, of course you would say something like this. “Fine, but you put a shirt on, I don't need ya catching a cold.”
He was just as tired as you even though you felt like running a marathon your boyfriend knew you would be out cold within five minutes.
You took Bucky's shirt and pulled it over your head before sitting on the bed.
Bucky laid down next to you, relieved to finally have you in bed, “are you sure you don't wanna have sex?”
“Yes doll.”
As Bucky got comfortable you laid yourself on his chest. You let a quite sigh from you lips “You know if we were to fight each other..,” you began.
You kissed his neck and whispering, “I could beat the shit out of you,” in his ear.
He said “I know” with a smile.
While being drunk you could go from one topic to the other without it having any connection to the other.
“Bucky if I was a worm would you still love me?”
“Bucky why don't you wanna have sex with me?”
“Bucky if animals could talk, which species would be the rudest of them all?”
He rolled his eyes playfully and put his hand over your mouth again, “sleep doll please.”
“Tell me a story?”
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So context for the latest Oscar drama (2022 edition):
Chris Rock was presenting an award and made some jokes about certain stars in the crowd.
He noticed Jada Pinkett Smith has a shaved head and joked that she was going to star in GI Jane 2 (a movie where Demi Moore famously shaved her head).
Will Smith originally laughed, saw his wife wasn’t laughing, then got up, walked over to Chris, and slapped him.
Audio was muted where I was, but uncensored clips are out showing Will yelling at Chris to keep his wife’s name out of his mouth.
Will Smith has now won Best Actor and as I write this is giving a speech. He apologized to the Academy and has said protecting family is important.
Y/N: You have more qualities than you think. [points to Natasha’s chest] You have this.
Natasha: I do have great tits, yes.
Y/N:
Y/N: I meant heart.
Dark!king!bucky barnes x Lady!reader
Warnings: +18, dub-con, lil choking, praise, fingering
a/n: reblog? ¿por favor?
enjoy :)
“You? You killed the beast?” The king says as he leans in forward in his throne.
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DEAN WINCHESTER - JANUARY 24th 1979 → He’s 43 dude!
Happy Birthday, Dean Winchester! ❤️ (January 24, 1979)
Y/N: What if the 'g' in 'gif' is silent? Derek: Go the fuck to sleep Y/N: What gif I don't want to? Derek: Fuck You
Y/N: I made tea. Derek: I don’t want tea. Y/N: I did not make tea for you. This is my tea. Derek: Then why are you telling me? Y/N: It is a conversation starter. Derek: That’s a lousy conversation starter. Y/N: Oh, is it? We are conversing. Checkmate.
Y/N: You're the love of my life and my best friend, I would do anything for you. Derek: I want you to eat three meals a day and have a decent sleep schedule. Y/N: Absolutely not.
dark!bucky barnes x innocent!fem!reader
warnings: +18, dark fic, stalking, handjob, manipulation, praise kink, sexual thoughts, daddy kink, mentions of breeding, oral sex, anal sex, I think I got everything??
a/n: for my queen @sultrygoblin hope u like it
The smell of popcorn, the screams of riders and laughs of children run by-still doesn’t distract Bucky from you.
Ever since he saw you at the library, a year ago. He’s followed you everywhere. Your job, stores you visit and your home. He even watched you celebrate your twentieth birthday from his car.
Bucky’s eyes trail your body, slowly. Those white stockings make your skin tone pop. His eyes spend a little more time on your legs, he licks his lips. Your skirt barely reaches your mid thigh, his eyes shift to your backside.
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Cas: Look, that strange looking child dropped their toy boat.
Dean: Cas, don’t.
Cas: Hey, child with the abnormally large head!
Sam: That’s it, I’m out.
Taglets: @kdfrqqg, @adoptdontshoppets, @hobby27, @akshi8278, @mep6811, @roonyxx, @maddiepants @midnightdream83 @deanwinchesterswitch @sycochick @winchesterxfamilybusiness
Dean x Sam x Cas x Reader with Jack
Word Count: 922
A/N: This was written for @webcricket advent challenge. Prompt: Christmas Eve
Warnings: lots of kissing and fluff. The reader is romantic with Dean, Sam and Cas.
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The song said it all
Phd by mistake
Ugh
Can someone write a smut or fluff of Bucky barnes x reader . Where she walks out in nothing but a bra (anytype) and his boxers and all the guys at the compound stare at her. Bucky is star struck. Come and look at my account for ideas on fanfics if you need any.
note : my requests are OPEN! Feel free to send me story requests. I just want you to know that you are beautiful because you are you. There is no one like you. Love yourself and be safe! ♡
pairings : bucky barnes x reader
word count : 800
request by anon : bucky comforting s/o with her insecurities
warnings : low self image, just fluff
*feedback is appreciated. please reblog so it can reach more people♡
You had a very stressful week. Your boss wanted all records for the last few months and you were on the edge with the time hoping that you haven’t missed something.
When you got home every night you felt exhausted like you have never been in the past. In fact, you were so tired that you didn’t even want to make love with Bucky.
He was worried sick about you that you’re pressing yourself too hard at work and he wanted to help you. Every day he would cook breakfast and dinner for you and would remind you how beautiful, strong, and intelligent you are.
But when that week extended to a longer period you started to become more tired, moodier, more negative, more insecure.
Everything seemed to be upside down. Bucky was always making sure you are taken care of but your mind was going crazy. Waves of anxiety, panic attacks, and negative thoughts were rushing through your mind every time Bucky tried to comfort you.
You wondered why he chose you. He could have anyone else but he chose you. The water spilled when you were walking through the compound when you saw him talking with Natasha.
“Of course.” You told yourself. He was probably gonna break up with you. Why spend time with such an ugly girl when he could have someone like Natasha.
You went to your shared apartment. Tears were flowing down your cheeks but you wiped them away not wanting to be even more miserable than you already were.
You removed your clothes. One by one examining every single part of your body.
First, you removed your shirt. You had lost/gained a couple of pounds and it showed. Probably due to stress. You had a few scars and stretch marks here and there on the skin from missions. Your breasts were too small/medium/too big.
Then you removed your pants. Continuing to examine yourself in the mirror. More stretchmarks, more self-harm scars that not only covered your legs but hands too. Your hips were small/wide.
You felt like God took all those parts from the trash and made you out of them.
You didn’t realize when Bucky came home until he stormed into the bedroom.
“Y/N? What wrong, honey? What are you doing?” He asked softly but you could catch the worry in his voice. This was it. The tears started falling down your cheeks like river.
“Why do you love me? Look at me! Why are you with me when you can have a beautiful and mentally stable girlfriend like Natasha!” You fell on the floor unable to take any more of this.
He immediately grabbed your shaking body and hugged you tight. “Y/N, listen to me. You are the most amazing woman I have ever met and I’m 106 years old. Believe me, I have seen a lot of women but none of them are like you.” He was stroking your back with soft motions drawing imaginary shapes.
“You are beautiful inside and outside. This body. Your body. Gives me the touch I never thought I could feel again. It gives me love, pleasure, warmth, and who knows make one day it will give me a child, too.” He chuckled at the thought of having a mini you running around.
“You are gorgeous. Those marks only show how strong you are and how you managed to keep yourself altogether. You are beautiful, intelligent, caring and most of all you are the love of my life.” He kissed the top of your head before cupping your face.
“You think so? I saw you talking with Natasha earlier and I thought are going to break up with me.” You said but it came out like a broken sob.
“I was talking with her because I wanted to make you a surprise and I needed advice from a woman because I have no idea what to do.” He smiled looking at your eyes brushing away the tears with his thumb.
“What surprise?” You asked confused.
“You will see, my love. Just be patient.” He planted a kiss on your forehead, then on your right cheek, the left, your nose before he stopped on your lips.
“I love you, Y/N. No matter how you look or what you think I will always love you until I die. God, I love you more than life itself.” He murmured before bringing his lips to yours for a kiss full of love.
After you broke the kiss you understood how much he adored you, how much he loved you and how if he could he would put you on a pedestal.
God and you loved him too. You wanted to spend the rest of your life with him. Raising a family with him and living your life. With him.
Tag list: @lovie-barnes , @littlecanadianlani
Dean Winchester x Reader
Word Count: 1250
Warnings: Smut. Incredibly fluffy smut.
A/N: For @deanwanddamons 2K Challenge! My quote was “I want to play a game.” Thanks so much for letting me join in on this, and congrats!
Her fingers graze his skin, trailing up his shoulder blades, skating over the knobs of his spine, and Dean smiles into the pillow.
“What’s the game today?” he asks sleepily. There’s no rhyme or reason to the touch that he can tell. Sometimes she traces words into his skin, spelling out secret messages just for him. Sometimes she tries to guess the stories behind the scars — she always kisses them afterward, sweet and reverent.
“Making constellations,” she answers. “Stay right where you are for a sec.”
“Don’t think I could move if I tried.”
He loves this about her. She plays games and sees beauty in his skin, and she marvels at the tiny everyday wonders: freckles, sunsets, coffee. She always points out wildflowers on the side of the road. If they’re walking through the woods she’ll stop and turn over logs and exclaim at every salamander as if she’s never seen one before. She compliments strangers and makes faces at children and always sings in the shower.
Dean didn’t have that innocent, childish sort of wonder in his life — not until he met her. Face down enough gods and monsters, you start to get a little jaded about the everyday things. Spend too much time focusing on the darkness in the world, you start to lose sight of the light that shines through.
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I don’t need [a chute] anyway
Captain America: The First Avenger (2011) - The falcon and the winter soldier (2021)
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
He’s very big on making sure he didn’t hurt you during sex, he checks your body for bruises, scratches, even bites. He will praise you and your body while he does this.
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of
theirs and also their partner’s)
Isaac loves your hips. He loves the way he is large hands wrap around them, he loves the way they move, just loves them. Any chance he gets his hands are on your hips. Personally he takes pride in his arms.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
He loves to cum on your stomach. He loves watching it run down and loves that you can watch too.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He likes recording you guys having sex for later. He likes to see what made you moan and squirm the most, or if he did anything wrong(this rarely ever happens if even). He also may save it for that time once in a blue moon he is forced to masturbate, porn just doesn’t do it for him every since he started having sex with you.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Has almost no experience before he meets you, but still knows the basics of everything. He’s unsure of a few things and you need to help but other than that he knows how to pleasure you.
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
HE LOVES WHEN YOU RIDE HIM!!!!!!! He holds onto your hips guiding you, watching you bounce, your body on full display for him.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
He likes to crack a joke or two. They’ll be times you’re in the middle of sex then you will make eye contact and just burst out laughing.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
His pubes are pretty curly and that bothers him so he keeps it cleaned up down there.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
Sex is very intimate to him so even known he has a high sex drive he still wants every time to be perfect and romantic as possible.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
Ever since your first time together his hand just doesn’t cut it for him much anyone. He’ll do it if he has to but tries his best to get you.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Praise kink. He loves praising your body and you, he also loves to get praised back. He believes there’s nothing more beautiful then your bodies and the way they are together and is obsessed with showing his praise for it.
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
He likes the couch because you guys have to be really close to each other due to lack of space.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
You in general turns him on like no other, he can’t get off to anyone or anything but you.
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
He absolutely will not do choking regardless if it’s you choking him or him choking you.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
He prefers for give, he loves seeing you squirm underneath him. He works wonders with hi tongue and that shows on your face and that turns him on more than a blowjob ever could.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
He can go really fast but prefers to go slow. He wants to savor all of this in front of him, he wants to give you memorable sex.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
He prefers to take his time so he doesn’t really like quickies but he will surely take you up on them if you offer.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
He’s down to do anything if you think it will pleasure you more. He wants to make you happy, to him sex is about you and if you want to try something he’ll do it to make you feel good. Getting caught is one of his worst nightmares, he won’t have sex if there’s a risk of getting caught.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
He’s a little shit wolf boy he can go rounds for weeks if you’d let him.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
He enjoys using vibrators once in awhile but other than that he’s against toys, he prefers
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
BIGGEST TEASE IN BEACON HILLS, MAYBE EVEN THE WORLD.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
He doesn’t get too loud. He’s a big on whimpering, little high pitched whimpers mixed in with grunts and moans.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
Isaac won’t have sex with you if he knows he’s horny due to his wild nature(full moon, heat, etc) he feels as though he’s using you. He’ll either try and masturbate or just stay away from you until it dies down.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
He’s a slender dude and his dick shows it. It’s long and slim, a solid 7 inches.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
Everything you do turns him on he wants to have sex like 3 times a day, but who’s complaining?
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He actually isn’t too tired after sex but if you want to sleep then he’ll cuddle with you until you’re asleep and then he’ll send up asleep too.
STEVE : PETER YOUR A KID
PETER : NO SHIT SHERLOCK *mumbles*
TONY AND STEPHEN : YOU CALLED
AVENGERS : *confused*
WANDA : IF THEY ONLY KNEW WHAT I SAW