Point of Ignition [eight]

WARNINGS: Mini panic attack, nicknames, semi sexual situation WORD COUNT: 6055

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You gave a soft moan as Bucky’s hand slid down your side, coming to rest on your hip. His lips were at your neck and you moaned again as you lifted a hand to push your fingers through his hair, holding him where he was. His thick thigh moved between yours and you bucked your hips up, both of you groaning at the feeling. 

“Fuck, Pidge. You’re driving me crazy.”

He didn’t give you a chance to reply, his lips finding yours and kissing you thoroughly. You wrapped your arms around his muscled body, his tattooed arms gently groping you and making you moan. 

“You ready for me, baby?”

You nodded furtively, unable to put your desires into words. Bucky just chuckled, pushing your legs further apart. You whimpered for him and he nodded, moving closer to you, lips pressing to yours. 

“I’ve got you, Pidge.” “Please.” “Oh, baby. You don’t have to beg with me.”

Bucky moved closer, bringing his hips closer to yours and you felt your heart start pounding in anticipation. You sighed, closing your eyes as you wrapped your legs around Bucky’s narrow hips. 

“Pidge.”

You sighed again, and you could almost hear the smile in Bucky’s voice. 

“Pidge, wake up.” “Hmm?” “Open your eyes.”

You did, looking around, eyes widening as you took in the far wall of Bucky’s sparsely decorated bedroom. You looked down to find yourself under the covers, laying on your side, head on the pillow. You slowly rolled to your back, finding Bucky sitting up in bed, wide chest bare, a huge grin on his face. 

“Good morning, pigeon. Had a good dream?”

I absolutely LOVED this update!!!!!!!!!!

I love how you're following the story of Beautiful Disaster but you're still making it your own, and I feel like I'm reading it for the first time (again). Bucky's brothers? Perfect.

Can't wait for more!

Point of Ignition [three]

WARNINGS: Reader's kind of an asshole at times, motorcycle riding, flirtatiousness, sexual tension, this is one continuous scene WORD COUNT: 2888

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“You’re not serious.”

You shrugged, looking over yourself in the mirror. Natasha sat cross-legged on her bed, disappointment visible on her pouting face. You turned to face her, wearing your baggiest pair of sweatpants and a hoodie. Your hair was up in a very messy bun, and you were still debating on putting the hood on to cover it up. 

“I am not interested in becoming just another notch on Bucky Barnes’ bedpost. If this doesn’t get the point across, I don’t know what will.”

Natasha just blinked, and you sighed as you walked over to sit on her bed.  

“Hey.”

You looked back to her, meeting her eyes, seeing the soft smile on her face. 

“I’ve never seen him act the way he does around you.”

Just that day, Bucky had appeared while you and Natasha were eating lunch on the quad. He’d sat beside her, but all of his focus had been on you. Teasing you, making both you and Natasha laugh, and reminding you of the date you swore wasn’t a date that night. You shook your head. 

“You’ve known him for like a month.” “Long enough to see how he acts. He puts on just enough charm to melt the girls, gets what he wants, and that’s it. Not that he’s selfish or a dick or anything. The girls clearly enjoy it so—“ “So he’s a manwhore.” “Hey.”

Nat sat up. 

“We do not slut shame in this house.”

I remember this chapter in the book and I absolutely LOVE your take on it!!!

I know I've said it already, but this is one of my favorite fics out there right now!

Can't wait for more!!!

Point of Ignition [two]

WARNINGS: Hangover, mentions of throwing up WORD COUNT: 2128

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You moaned as consciousness finally took hold. You opened one eye to look at the clock beside your bed, groaning when you lifted your pillow from behind your head and put it over your face. 

“You are not allowed to smother yourself.” “Let me die in peace.”

Natasha chuckled at your muffled response. 

“I have coffee.”

You groaned, shaking your head beneath the pillow. 

“At least drink some water.” “Leave me alone.”

I just love this story so much already. I loved this chapter!!!

Point of Ignition [one]

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Here is the long awaited (my bad) first part of my new Bucky x Reader college AU! This is the one you all voted for a couple months back, and despite all my self-sabotage, it's time to get this underway. This is loosely based on one of my favorite books, Beautiful Disaster by Jamie McGuire.

WARNINGS: Violence, fighting, mentions of blood and injury WORD COUNT: 2860

You let out a breath as you smoothed your hands down the front of your cardigan. Your hair was sleek and you tucked some behind your ears, showing off the simple pearl earrings. There was a knock at the door and you lifted your eyes in the mirror, seeing your best friend walk in. Her eyebrows nearly hit her hairline before she relaxed and smiled. 

“Well, don’t you look just Stepford Wife perfect?”

Sign me the fuck UP! Beautiful Disaster is one of my favorite books too! I’ve been waiting for someone to write a Bucky fic based on it.

This first chapter was perfect and amazing and really captured the essence of the book already. I can’t wait for more!!

PS: If there’s a taglist, I need to be on it!!!

Where was this Bucky when I was in college??

Flirting and Football- B. Barnes

The end of your pen rests between your lips, unused as you scan the textbook page in front of you, your eyes thinning occasionally as you read. Your study partner’s book lays open in front of her, ten pages behind, and notebook adorned with two sole words.

She’s reciting the events of a date she went on yesterday or the day before, although admittedly, you’d only caught detached words for the past double-digit minutes. Your careful attention had dwindled down to nods as you subtly tapped at your notebook, then not-so-subtly and finally disappeared altogether as you made miscellaneous noises. 

You hum along now, eyes flickering from your notes to the material as you annotate pages with bright sticky notes.

So so so so so GOOD! and sweet and funny and all things. I absolutely LOVED this.

The Gravity Between Us

Pairing: Bucky x reader (College/roommate AU)

Word Count: 2,483

Summary: You and Bucky have been roommates for about a year and the truth finally comes out. 

Author’s Note: I always had a plan to revisit these two from Cosmic Love so here is the rest of their story. You don’t have to read the first part but it does explain how they met and become roommates. Love this AU and I adore nerdy and shy Bucky! Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️Divider by my lovely @firefly-graphics thank you my sweet! 🥰

Warnings: lots of fluff and fun, flirting, teasing, little angst in there, implied smut, but it all ends happy (18 + ONLY PLEASE!!!)

GIf NOT MINE: Credit to @sebuttianstans thank you lovely🥰

You stomp out of your bedroom and into the small living area of your apartment.

“BUCK!” you shout even though he’s sitting right there.

He looks up just as he takes a sip of his coffee and immediately chokes.

“Are you ok?” you ask, much more softly.

“Yea…” he coughs and clears his throat. “Was just hot.”

“Have you seen my red dress? I can’t find it anywhere.”

His eyes wander down your body and he audibly swallows.

“You’re wearing my Pluto shirt doll.” (His shirt says: It’s ok Pluto, I’m not a planet either.)

“Because I can’t find my dress Buck.”

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What’s Said and Unsaid

Pairing: College athlete!Bucky x Reader

Summary: A stupid text thread. Tires he didn’t switch out. The New York snow. All things Bucky Barnes wished hadn’t ruined Christmas. 

Word count: 3.5k

Warnings: Angst, Bucky is idiot, minor injury

a/n: This is the fifth one-shot/drabble for my series ‘For the Love of the Game’! Some insight on Bucky still being a little new to relationships. I’m a little too excited for Christmas. 

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You knew you shouldn’t have looked, but it just kept vibrating—one after another. Bucky didn’t usually get so many messages, not on Friday nights at least. Those were reserved for you, and he let the team know that as soon as you started dating. 

You were more worried than anything. What if something happened with his family, or one of your friends? Maybe you were missing something—plans that both of you had forgotten about. And Bucky was in the bathroom; if it was an emergency, there wasn’t any time to wait for him to come back. 

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I am at work madam. The emotion I felt reading this; anger, sadness, fear. At first, I was like: He's not really that stupid? He doesn't see what it must sound like to his girl? I was sitting in my chair like He did not just...this boy right now!

I love every bit of this!!

It's a No Bones Day and that means one should indulge in self-care...and to me, self-care is reading amazing fic, one that is worthy of being called a masterpiece...and that's this series my friend!