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Daddy’s Little Princess

Summary: When Bucky finds you living a miserable life he decides to take it upon himself to take you away from it all and give you a worry free life. A life where he can take care of you and give you all the things you need.

Parings: Dark! Bucky x Reader

Warnings: DDLG dynamics, Forced regression, over stimulation, kidnapping, non con/dub con, oral sex (female receiving), vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, unprotected sex. 

Notes: This is my submission for @nsfwsebbie ’s challenge! I got @buckybarney ’s dream fic, and I hope it lives up to your expectations ;) also disclaimer, this is my first ddlg type fic, I’ve read a bunch but this is my first time writing one and it’s a bit watered down in comparison to the others but I hope that’s cool because that’s what I did… :) Also also, that^^ is th first mood board that I’ve ever made, hope yall dig it because I tried really hard lmao.

You’re a simple woman with simple tastes. You like you be left alone. You’re quiet and respectful, and you try your best to keep out of other people’s ways. But most of all, you don’t like attention.

If you had the choice you’d become completely invisible to keep people from looking at you. Their eyes are always cold or unwelcoming and the sensation of their stares on your skin always makes you uncomfortable.

Every day you try to ignore it, but that subtle pressure never really goes away. You carry on though because that’s what life is about, moving on.

As a simple woman who lives a simple life, of course you work at a simple job. A barista at a small coffee shop is about as simple as they come. The people there are often like yourself, quiet and introverted, just trying to mind their own business. Everyone is too wrapped up in their lives to take notice of you. It’s the main reason you liked working there.

The regulars never said more than ‘Good morning’, 'Can I have…’, and 'Thanks, have a good one’. The conversations were minimal, short and sweet, and never more than you could handle. They didn’t ask unnecessary questions or try to chitchat, and that’s practically a blessing for you.

But then, there are the newcomers. The ones who stop in because it’s the first coffee shop they see, or they want to try something new, or they’re coming late in the day when most of the other places are shut. You don’t like the newcomers.

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How the hell will these two promote their tv series? It will just end in disaster but at least we will have some good content

IT IS VERY REAL!! ALWAYS BE AWARE.

Don’t take them off when you immediately see it. Wait until you get to a different destination bc they’re trying to distract you by getting it off then abducting you. Same thing goes if you find something on your windshield, it’s a distraction so they have time to get you.    

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I bring you sexy man-bun Bucky Barnes.

(you can thank me later)

Captain America: Sentinel of Liberty #2

"Being Wrong"

Series List

Avengers AU

Bucky x Dot, Bucky x reader, Steve x Reader

Summary: Being with him was wrong, he has someone waiting for him. Being wrong felt so good, till it didn't. And when it all goes bad there's someone there to gently pick up the pieces.

Warnings: cheating, smut, NO UNDER 18

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Chapters:

1 // 2 // 3 // 4 // 5 //

Updated: Aug 12th

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Like his music

Summary: You and Bucky argue again, solving it the way you both know works best.

Pairing: Rockstar!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: 602

Warnings: language, toxic relationship/behaviour, violence (slapping), rough smut/sexy times. 18+ only. Please heed the warnings - if this makes you uncomfortable then click away. YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR OWN MEDIA CONSUMPTION.

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A/N: For my lovely mutual @slothspaghettiwrites because she begged so sweetly. Also, I’ve never written rockstar!Bucky before. I hate this, but out it goes.

Main Masterlist / Bucky Barnes Masterlist

Sex with Bucky is been much like his music - loud, messy and exciting.

Too bad he was a fucking asshole.

“You’re a massive bitch, you know that?”

“Says the guy who just throat punched his own manager.”

Bucky hisses as you drag your nails down his tatted back, the newest addition of black ink still sore to the touch. “Didn’t like the way he was lookin’ at you.”

The sinking of Bucky’s teeth into your neck has you suddenly crying out in pain, the back of your head hitting the door. Your vision turns red as you feel him smugly smile against your bruised skin.

Fucker never leaves you alone long enough to heal.

“Besides,” he snarks between bites, “you didn’t hear me fuckin’ whine when you dragged that groupie outta the meet n’ greet two days ago.”

A furious snarl escapes you - how dare he.

Quietly a hand moves away from his latest tattoo to briefly tangle itself in his thick locks - still sweat soaked from his concert earlier - before sharply yanking, and you relish the pained grunt he lets out.

Your pleasure is short lived upon seeing his blood stained teeth, your smile quickly falling - the bastard had the audacity to bite you, that god damned smirk still plastered on his face.

A quick slap is enough to wipe it off.

It stuns him for only a moment.

You watch a range of emotions flit across his face as Bucky’s head slowly moves back, irises almost completely black, the silence broken only by the minute clinking of his dog tags. Your breath hitches as his gaze burns into yours - before he was angry, now he’s downright pissed.

“You crazy bitch,” he spits. “That really how you wanna play this, huh?”

He strikes, viper fast, and a hand snakes its way under your dress, metal signets leaving goosebumps along your thighs as his calloused fingers move upwards. It takes only a few seconds for you to free his cock from his jeans as he hastily shoves your underwear to the side. He doesn’t check to see if you’re ready - the wet patch he felt on your panties was proof enough.

“Here’s your fuckin’ attitude check.”

Another set of rings digs into the back of your neck as he fiercely pulls your mouth to his, swallowing your stuttered moans as he thrusts home.

“Jesus,” he groans, adjusting his grip on your thigh. He verbalises every filthy thought, pinks lips brushing their compliments against your face.

I’m never leaving you again without fucking you first, Princess.

Biggest mistake I coulda made today, missin’ out on this pussy.

This all it takes to put you back in your place, Doll Baby?

Call yourself a hypocrite, but it was the last sentence that was your undoing. Coupled with the rolling of his hips, you had no hope of staving off your impending orgasm.

You ain’t his, Princess. You can’t enjoy anyone else the way you enjoy this.

The rockstar eventually finds his own release, shouting and cursing into your shoulder as you hang on to the last remnants of your second orgasm for the night.

The moment you both break apart to breathe, your tongue darts out to wet your lips in satisfaction. Bucky looks every bit the hot mess that many rockstars are - strands of hair stuck to his face, chest heaving raggedly as his wild eyes follow the movement.

In a way, sex with Bucky will always be much like his music.

Guess it’s a good thing you love rock.