Random thought that I thought was adorable.
Bored Bucky.
Everyone sat around the conference room listening to Fury hand out mission assignments. It was rare for him to make an appearance but the latest assignment was a serious one and he expected all avengers present.
Steve and Tony sat near the front making note of who should be paired with who and action plans. Nat, Clint, Sam and Thor listened attentively, making mental notes of what to pack and mission tactics.
Bucky yawned.
He was unbothered. He’d heard worse, seen worse, felt worse. His mind was other places.
Where did all the dunkaroos go…that fatass Sam probably ate them all.
Why did was the ice cream machine at McDonalds always broken…also probably Sam’s fault some how.
What was tik tok and why did Peter keep refencing it
Should he make Instagram?
What would he even have as a username
JBB, no, too short.
James Buchanan Barnes. No, too long.
James White Wolf Barnes. Nope.
White Wolf the Howling Commando…..sounded like a fucking porn star what the hell was wrong with him.
Never mind.
The hamster in his brain continued to lazily trudge around while his eyes fell on your hair. You were sitting in front of him, jotting down some notes for what you had to do, all your attention focused on the meeting. Your hair was like a silky water fall, cascading down the back of the chair.
Bucky couldn’t help himself, reaching out and playing with the soft strands, humming contently. You hadn’t even noticed, barely feeling him paw at your hair, combing his fingers through.
Bucky smiled to himself, your hair felt so nice. Soft. Smelled like sweet shampoo. He loved how lush it felt as he sectioned a bit of your hair to fiddle with, twisting and playing with the strand, careful not to get it caught around his mental fingers. It was almost calming in a way, almost like petting a kitten-
“Sergeant Barnes are you braiding Agent y/l/n’s hair?!”
Fury’s face scrunched up, stopping the meeting, looking across the table to where Bucky’s attention was focused. His eyes shot up, a deep blush spreading across his cheeks while Steve and Sam snickered, the rest of the team smirking at him.
“I-
You bit back a giggle, turning around to see a flustered super soldier looking back at you, his puppy eyes wide, dropping the strand of hair and retreating his hands into his lap.
“I must say, James braids hair beautifully” Thor smiled, admiring the braid Bucky had done in your hair before proudly looking at his own, the blond strands neatly plaited and tucked behind his ear.
“If you’re done playing hair dresser, can we focus on the meeting” He gave Bucky a pointed look before continuing. “As I was saying…”
“Sergeant, you’ll be at the east side, with Captain Rogers, Stark, you’ll be with Wilson, I need eyes from on top of the base”
Everyone hummed in agreement, making note of their positions. Except Bucky.
“Sergeant”
No reply.
“Sergeant”
“BARNES”
Fury turned around, having not heard a reply from Bucky yet, just to find him with his hands in your hair again, practically kneading his hands in and purring like a cat.
“Mother f-
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If you want someone to sound like a therapist in your spn fanfic, use Garth.
Garth is like the only person in the supernatural world that can get Dean to do something healthy.
jensen was like yeah dean would say I love you Cas no homo in the worst way possible.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Summary: Bucky comes home from a mission and needs time to hold his girl.
Word count: 2k
Warnings: So much fluff in Bucky’s pov <3
a/n: I love feedback!! Please let me know what you think, it gives me motivation to write more :) Got lotsss of inspo from the song ‘Hold My Girl’ by George Ezra.
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Fall was a finicky season.
One day hot, the next a damp, dim breeze, the weeks that made up November were a myriad of change. You could smell it in the air and see it in the way the cars drove. Buildings kept their lights on longer, people walked slower; everything felt as if it were in limbo, waiting for the semblance of normality that would blanket the city when the sun finally left and took its morsels of warmth along with it.
In your apartment, the change wasn’t as obvious.
White sheets still glowed with pale light each morning. Plates still made crisp, ringing sounds each night—hot ceramic, straight from the dishwasher because Bucky couldn’t stand when they sat in there for too long. Footsteps echoed in the stairwell by the elevator. Laughs were low and plentiful, just murmurs drifting through warm vents when the moon was high.
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Take me back to November 2020.
oops! it seems i tripped and dropped several million free books, papers, and other resources
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Winchesters & Castiel x Reader
Summary: Guess what Reader?? IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY! Team Free Will knows it too, and would love to celebrate with you because come on, you’re awesome!
Birthday cake, party hats, Winchester sass. The works.
Let’s see what happens! :)
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“Dude, you’re gonna drop it!”
“Sammy, if you don’t lay off, then I won’t drop it- I’ll smash it on you.”
“Does everything have to end with violence for you?”
“Only where you’re involved.”
“Sam, Dean. Please calm yourselves. This is a very important task we’re undertaking…”
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You know what's heartbreaking about how deeply melancholy Castiel is? How "this life is a lot of things, but it's rarely happy" for him? It actually takes very little to make him happy. It takes very little to make him smile like this.
A cartoon he can understand. A friendly conversation. Someone who would play "agent" with him. A small offer of kindness.