Bucky Barnes
Honey Girl. by @violentdelightsandviolentends
Pie-eyed over you by @themorningsunshine
Marked what’s mine by @daxisyzz
It’s been calling me by @godmadeaterribleerror
Timeless by @mandoalorian
Hold on by @aquaticmercy
Don’t touch the tech girl by @aquaticmercy
How to impress a 21st century girl by @brunchable
Jackass by @aquaticmercy
First base by @writingunderneathawillow
Let it happen by @flowersforbucky
Marked what’s mine by @daxisyzz
Have we met before ?by @aquaticmercy
Late night shenanigans by @navybrat817
“Happy Mother’s Day.”
You pause your scrolling, brows pinching together as you glance up at Sylus with both amusement and confusion.
“Do you know something I don’t?”
You had no children (yet) and you were almost positive you’d know if you were pregnant well before Sylus did. Still, Sylus seemed amused by your confusion. “No, not unless there is something you aren’t telling me.” He winked as he sat beside you, pulling you into a tight hug.
“So why are you wishing me — a woman with no children — a happy Mother’s Day?” You lean into him, laughing softly as he kisses the top of your head.
“Well, Luke and Kieran seem to think of you as a motherly figure from time to time… and you’re also very caring and sweet in nature.” He hums thoughtfully, twirling the ends of your hair. “You take care of me quite often.”
“So you’re saying I’m motherly?”
“…pretty much. I think it sums you up very well.” You sneak a glance at him, cheeks warming when you realize he’s been looking at you the entire time. “Is that even enough of a qualification to celebrate this holiday?”
“In my book it is.” You feel warm at that, a sheepish smiling tugging at your lips as you shake your head.
“You’re silly. I don’t think I’m all that gentle… not enough to be considered motherly…” your voice strains a little, as if you had just unleashed an insecurity you didn’t fully realize was lingering in the depths of your mind.
“You don’t give yourself enough credit, kitten.”
Sylus didn’t flinch at the look of disbelief on your face, rather, he smiled instead. “You’ve always fussed over me, even though you know I can heal my own wounds.”
“The first few days of knowing you, you forced me to shoot you in the chest.” But Sylus shook his head. “That may be true, but don’t you recall what you did immediately after?” Of course you did, you panicking, scolding him like you’d known him for years and tried to stop the bleeding.
“The look on your face tells me you do.”
“What does that have to do with this conversation?” You still couldn’t understand where he was taking this. “You couldn’t stand me the first time you met me, you were scared and disgusted. Despite that, you still tried to save my life. That’s very telling of your character.”
“You bandage me up despite my ability to heal, you fuss over me all the time. You worry about the twins too, and ensure that they get their fair share. You may have callouses on your finger tips, but your hands are nothing but gentle and kind. Full of love and care.”
You’re not sure why, but you feel your eyes begin to brim with tears. “You’re strong, incredibly so. And yet you’re so soft, so sweet, so empathetic. The kind of soul that just wills you to open up even if you’ve never done so before. People feel safe when you’re around, me included. And not just because you’re one of Linkon’s best hunters.”
Sylus doesn’t stop, not even as you brush the tears from your eyes before they can slip down your cheeks.
“So, yes. You’re motherly, you’re a natural caregiver. And I know that one day when we finally have children of our own, our babies are going to be so incredibly blessed to be able to call you their mama.”
Your heart aches, a sniffle rumbling your chest as you lightly smack his arm. “You’re a sentimental jerk.” Sylus only pulls you closer, laughing softly as he kisses your head. “I love you so much, even though you made me cry.” The laughter grows a little louder, the hug a little tighter.
“I love you more than words can convey, and I meant every word I just said so don’t you dare doubt me.”
things about randy meeks that i think about too much
he wears two rings (one of which kinda looks like an alien but i can’t tell :/)
he could tell that gale got calve implants from 15 feet away
he’s said pussy before
died with a body count of at least 1
he’s taller than dewey
he’s watched (and possibly enjoyed) “pretty woman”
knows when jamie lee curtis first went topless in her career
he’s called himself a sex slave before
wore those bright ass green shoes (and those red ones the next day)
he’s watched (and possibly enjoyed) “clueless”
his scar from getting shot (seriously where are the scar kissing fics people??)
he killed stu in the first draft
changed his hair by just giving himself a side part
actually pretty good at those voices he does
has been fired repeatedly
TRUE
Forgive yourself for the things that weren’t your fault 💞
I drew the male protagonist from the visual novel "Aloners (Redux)" that I really like.
This is a great game, I recommend everyone to play it.
Game Author: @sonnet009 @sonnet009games
Game itch.io:https://sonnet009games.itch.io/aloners-redux
james buchanan ‘bucky’ barnes
masterlist • marvel • 04/20/25
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one two three five
𑣲 light I @sun-kissy
bucky meets you, his bright, new neighbour, and is instantly endeared
𑣲 bucky hcs I @/sun-kissy
𑣲 people pleaser!reader I @winterarmyy
𑣲 must be fate pt2 pt3 pt4 I @/winterarmyy
Y/N has been crossing paths with this particularly sweet alpha all day long; this must be fate right?
𑣲 sleepy heads I @/winterarmyy
That time when the reader accidentally fell asleep on a stranger’s shoulder in the subway ride home. The stranger in question, however, is none other than the former Winter Soldier, Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes.
𑣲 valley-girl charm I @rainydayathogwarts
In which reader from the 1940s knows just how to play the damsel in distress to get exactly what she wants in the modern age after coming out of the ice.
𑣲 starry eyed I @flowersforbucky
reader gets a special gift from her secret santa
𑣲 alls well that ends well to end up with you I @/flowersforbucky
bucky isn't going to let an extended mission, a severe thunderstorm, and a delayed flight ruin your first valentine's day together.
𑣲 no one does it better I @/flowersforbucky
sent on a mission with the man you never intended to fall for, you run into someone from your past who your heart has never been able to fully let go of.
𑣲 love language I @/flowersforbucky
snapshots of your relationship with bucky told through the five love languages.
𑣲 moth to a flame I @/flowersforbucky
bucky is triggered into the winter soldier during a mission and then goes MIA, until he seeks you out in the middle of the night.
𑣲 rule number one I @mrs-elsie-barnes
Bucky is happy to find you still in his bed the morning after the night before, but Steve isn't impressed.
𑣲 never again I deactivated account
natasha likes to touch bucky's dog tags and bucky, well, he just wants to know why his favorite girl isn't talking to him.
𑣲 the other guy I @seventven
pietro proves to y/n that bucky is into her by doing everything in his power to make him jealous
𑣲 voicemails to an unmanned inbox I @pellucid-constellations
When Bucky takes an argument a little too far, you take off. All he wants is for you to come back home.
𑣲 flashing lights pt2 I @/pellucid-constellations
Bucky’s worst fears come true when he’s called to a scene. If he’s the one with the dangerous job, then why is it your life that’s hanging in the balance?
𑣲 jealous I @/pellucid-constellations
You keep talking about the owner of that new bakery and it’s rubbing Bucky the wrong way.
𑣲 five moments in time I @/pellucid-constellations
All of the moments in which Sergeant Barnes let the nurse on his unit know he’s not gonna stop trying to win her over. Even from beyond the grave.
𑣲 stay still pt 2 I @buckysknifecollection
What if your soulmate was the one person you had hurt the most?
𑣲 dog tags I @/buckysknifecollection
You are a kept prisoner by Hydra, your role is to fix Soldat’s metal arm whenever it gets damaged in a mission. You grow fond of each other and you decide to save him.
𑣲 slipping away I @kashimos-hajime
and now, he’s not your bucky anymore.
𑣲 dr. bee I @malum-forev
Bucky has quite the reputation but all it takes for him to want to change is an hour with an outspoken little Bee.
𑣲 eyes never lie I @/malum-forev
Sam and Bucky try to recruit (Y/N), Bucky's ex and a former Avenger who has left that life behind. But they realize her life has changed completely once they meet a her daughter with striking blue eyes.
𑣲 her weakness I @buckysfaveplum
you’re an enhanced individual with strong abilities and one moral code- you only fight with them when your opponent is also enhanced. during the fight with john walker, that code gets broken when bucky is hurt
𑣲 misery loves company pt2 pt3 pt4 I @shurisneakers
grumpy x grumpy drabbles
𑣲 saturn I @/shurisneakers
you die. bucky tries to bring you back (or) close to a year after you die, bucky's desperation finally finds an answer. but it may not be the one he's hoping for.
𑣲 unsolved I @/shurisneakers
Bucky doesn't even believe in the paranormal. So who the hell thought it was a good idea to stick him in a series about everything haunted for the internet's amusement? With his loose-canon of a teammate who has no concept of subtlety or any shits left to give, to make things even worse. (Buzzfeed unsolved AU)
𑣲 by the warmth of the oven I @elixirfromthestars
You are baking cookies for the Avengers holiday party when a certain super solider comes into the kitchen tipsy for the first time...
𑣲 boulevard confessions I @/elixirfromthestars
Being a third wheel to Peggy and Steve wasn't your ideal Thursday night fun. However, when they tell you Bucky is tagging along you eagerly decide to join them. That is until a third party makes its presence known.
𑣲 knock you down a peg or two I @navybrat817
Someone learns the hard way that it's a bad idea to upset Bucky's wife.
𑣲 stood up I @/navybrat817
Bucky asks you out on a date and doesn't show.
𑣲 sugar plums I @blythesarchives
The soldier has an attachment to you.
𑣲 Подарок I @/blythesarchives
You give the soldier a present for Christmas.
𑣲 limbo I @/blythesarchives
Not quite Bucky, not quite Soldat, but all yours.
𑣲 cut your hair I @/blythesarchives
You help Bucky cut his hair.
𑣲 fugitives I @/blythesarchives
While you and Bucky flee from captivity in Berlin, Bucky shows his thanks to you for always being by his side.
𑣲 just as you are I @/blythesarchives
He tries his best for Valentine's Day.
𑣲 some other guy I @espinosaurusrexex
Everything was finished: the buffet was ready with sweet goodies, people were wearing their ugliest Christmas sweaters, and the music spread Christmas spirit wherever it reached. But you were still not enjoying it as much as you should. Something was missing, but what could you have possibly forgotten?
𑣲 when it all falls apart I @bucky-bucket-barnes
The fate of the universe was in your hands. Bucky and you had been sent to retrieve the soul stone, a seemingly simple task. Unbeknownst to you, there was a hefty price to pay for such an exchange. You’re able to return to Earth, but it’s soon apparent part of you was left in Vormir.
𑣲 just one kiss I @sarahwroteathing
Bucky Barnes has been chasing after you since he was ten years old, but you’re determined not to give in. How long can you hold out when all he’s asking for is just one kiss?
Summary: You find solace in Randy after your best friend and boyfriend go on a killing spree
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Warnings: making out, no actual smut but allusions to it, memories of murder, murder, former Stu x reader, backflashs to The Night of the murder, blood, reader having sympathy for Stu
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An: This is My first scream fic, And I am very happy to be Writing about Randy. My baby deserves more love
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The walls felt like they were closing in around You. You shouldn’t be alive, the blood loss was already making your head woozy and your midsection was starting to go numb from where you had been stabbed. You chose to believe Billy was the one who stabbed you, otherwise you’d Look Even more pathetic kneeling on the ground trying to stop Stu’s bleeding.
“Stop moving.” You mumbled while putting more pressure on some of his wounds.
“Im feeling woozy!” He whined, And you hated How it made you feel. You shouldn’t feel bad for him. He had killed people, he was planing on killing you, and yet your heart hurt to hear the person you’d loved for the past two years Be in pain.
“You’re going to die If we stay Here-“ You started to try and push yourself to your feet, but a gun to your back stoped you.
“Don’t fucking move,” Billy hissed.
“He’s going to die!” You yelled back, But You didn't try to stand up again.
“Then you better keep pressure on it until i fucking kill Sidney.” He snapped before running off to find Sidney, who had gone to hide somewhere.
Once the gun was gone Your attention went back to the man on Front of you. He had tears in his eyes, but an almost smile on his face.
“Why?” You whispered, unsure if you even wanted an answer.
“Why not?” He chuckled, jerking his arm up and pushing the knife straight into your stomach.
You sat up straight in your bed, letting out a small scream as you ripped at your shirt. The only thought running through your head was ‘i Need This Off.’
“Fuck!” You mumbled, struggling with getting the shirt up. You started to calm when you saw the lack of blood on your shirt. Another nightmare.
As you steadied your breathing, you couldn’t help but notice how small your room felt. How dark it was. You couldn’t stay here. Not tonight. You would either fall back asleep To Deal with nightmares, or Lay awake And Deal with memories. Not that you had a lot of places to go.
You could wake up Dewey, but his pain meds knocked him out. Besides, you didn’t want to bother him. Sidney wasn’t on the best terms with you currently; the two of you were never the closest in your group of friends. The only left Randy.
You stood up and pulled some sweatpants on along with a jacket. You debated going out the window, but you would have to walk the few blocks to his house and you weren’t brave enough for that yet. Instead you quietly made your way through the house, sneaking by your parents and brothers room so you could grab your car keys. Thankfully, your parents slept hard enough that they wouldn’t hear you driving away.
Driving definitely wasn’t the best idea; your entire body was still shaking and you didn’t dare go more then 10 miles an hour. When you arrived at the Meeks, you were quick to turn off the car to not wake the entire family and got out.
Just like you had the other three times this week, you found the window into Randy’s bedroom. You couldn’t see the man, but the tv in his room was on. You knocked on the window lightly, and it didn’t take long for his face to appear in front of you. He quickly opened the window, frowning at you.
“Hey.”
“Hey,” you offered a small smile. He helped you climb into his room, and you took your spot on his bed next to him. He was sat with his back to the wall, an arm wrapped around you. You were cuddled into his side, watching the tv in front of you both. Nightmare On Elm Street.
“Do you want to talk about it?”
“How can you watch this shit?” You ignored his question for his own, turning your head away from the screen.
“I love this movie,” he shrugged.
“I used to,” you mumbled. It was silent for a few minutes, saved for the movie playing, before you said something. Something that had been bothering you every day for the past 6 months.
“I should have noticed it sooner.” He tensed slightly, and you immediately regretted saying it; but you had to. The thought had been filling your head for months.
“You couldn’t have.”
“Ya, I could have. My best friend and boyfriend went on a killing spree, I should have noticed something.” Randy pushed you away slightly, making you look up at him.
“Sidney was dating him, should she be blamed for what happened too?”
“Thats different,” you snapped. “She fought back, I tried to save him!” You whisper yelled, worried about the others asleep in the house.
“Thats because its who you are,” he argued back. “You go out of your way to see the best in people, even if they don’t deserve it. Even after what Stu did, you didnt want to be the reason he died.” You flinched at his name, you hadn’t heard it be said out loud other then on the news. Dewey normally shut it off relatively quickly when it was on.
“You told me plenty of times how awful they were,” you pointed out. The tops of his ears turned a light pink, making you frown. Why would he be blushing?
“That may just be because I hated seeing you with them all the time,” he admitted.
It was your turn to blush, your face heating up a bit. ‘He doesn’t mean it like that,’ you reminded yourself. Randy had been in love with Sidney for years, the only reason he hadn’t made a move was to avoid angering the women.
You didn’t actually get a chance to say anything before chapped lips were people pushed against your own. You eyes shot open, surprised by the contact, and he quickly pulled away.
“Shit! Sorry sorry, god. What the hell os wrong with me?” He mumbled the last part to himself. He didnt get much time to feel bad before you reached up to pull his face to your own so you could kiss him again. He made a sound of surprise, but he didn’t fight against it; instead he kissed back. It wasn’t rough, but you could feel relief coming from him. Like any tension was being removed from him.
He pulled you lightly so you would settle on his lap, knees on either sides of him. He kept his hands on your hips while yours slid down to his chest, gripping his shirt lightly, like he would fly away if you let go.
This wasn’t necessarily a new position for you. Stu had you like this plenty of times, but it felt so different. Stu left bruises on your hips, Randy’s hold was gentle. Stu kissed with the intent of going further, Randy kissed you like he was thankful to even get this. Randy felt…safe.
Eventually you had to pull away, your lungs burning from the lack of air. You both stayed just as close, foreheads resting together and you coups feel his breath on your face.
“I thought…Sidney…” you mumbled between breaths.
“I never thought I had a chance with you,” he admitted. “I had you as a friend, so I thought it would be enough. But it wasn’t.” His eyes boar into your own, and it felt like he was staring straight into your soul.
“Caring about me right now will be rotten work. I’m really fucked up” you told him.
“I dont mind. We can he fucked up together.” He offered, making you smile.
“I’d like that.”
YES
This right here is the hottest thing a man can do
summary: peter has been visiting you as spider-man long enough to develop a crush on you. the problem? you have a crush on somebody else.
notes: u guys…i love peter parker so much okay!!! also this is a short fic bc i have a longer one in the works. yes i realize this is 4k words but like, that’s short for me ok bye happy reading!
warnings: typos, probably.
Peter Parker sat on the ledge of your fire escape, careful to avoid the patches of snow from the previous day. It had been a long night of patrolling and his lower back ached to no end. The familiar space spread warmth to Peter’s chest as he attempted to collect his breath, the inside of his suit scratching against his skin.
It had been dark out for a few hours. Peter knew that May would be going to sleep in an hour, leaving the perfect opportunity for him to slip back into his bedroom undetected. He had lied to her earlier, saying that he’d be studying with a group of friends he had made at university earlier that semester. But he had other places he needed to be.
He would be lying if he said his only reason for patrolling was to keep his city out of danger. While that was a big motivation for him to put his suit on, the other reason was because he wanted to see you.
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guys. guysgyys
THE WAY HE LOOKS AT MC IM GONNA JUMP PH MY GOD
IT'S SO SOFT HE'S SO IN LOVE I CANT TAKE IT
I love the whole tension thing they have going on but my heart aches for lover boy Sylus he's so in love please let him love MC
OH AND
HIS SMIRK HERE?!?! HE'S SO HOT BUT SO DAMN CUTE AT THE SAME TIME WHAT IS HE DOING