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“Friends.....Maybe?”

 Summary: You just want to be Bucky’s friend though you may have a small crush. If you could just be friends that would be enough

Warnings: None…….idk.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

A/N: this idea came from my asks and it originally was supposed to be fun and fluffy and then i started writing and it turned into an angst party.  The link for the dress wouldn’t work so i put a picture of it in the story. 

Your relationship with Sargent Barnes is anything but friendly, which is why he is Sargent Barnes, only his friends can call him Bucky. You have tried everything you know to just be a friend to him, even though you may have slight crush on the metal armed man.

You didn’t want your friendship to be forced, so you just started by smiling and saying good morning. He never returns the smile or good morning. You try several more things, but nothing seems to work.

Your next attempt is making him cookies that Steve told you were his favorite, and that they used to get them from a bakery back in the 40s. Steve tells you the name of the bakery, and it just so happens to be the bakery your grandmother worked at when she was young.

You bake a dozen cookies and arrange them on a plate. You walk down the hall to Sgt. Barnes room, knowing he is inside, since he just finished his workout for the day. 

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The mobsters girl

Summary: After leaving Steve and quitting your job you find solace in another man’s arms.

Pairing: Mobster!Bucky x Curvy!Reader, former Mobster!Steve x Curvy!Reader, Tony Stark

Warnings: angst, swearing, arguments, mentions of unrequited love, mentions of sex, jealous Steve, comforting, fluff, smut, unprotected sex, hair pulling, dirty talk, oral (female receiving)

A/N: Requested Sequel to: The mobster’s cook

“Steve is still staring at us. I bet he’ll get mad getting to know I will fuck you into the next week and hire you as my cook.”

Bucky stuffs another Hors d’œuvre into your mouth, a big grin plastered all over his handsome face. “I will make him regret he ever let you slip through his fingers.”

Your hand curls around Bucky’s wrist and you look up at him in awe. Steve never did something like that. A simple gesture, a smile, or feeding you with food was not in his repertoire. All he did was coming to your room and …well…strip his clothes off.

“You know, playing with food is the best foreplay, Mr. Barnes. Food turns me on.”

The smirk on his lips grows and his free hand, the one you never dared to ask about wanders to your waist to bring you close to his chest.

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Hey! I have a Dad!Bucky request!💗 What if Bucky had to fix his daughters hair one day because his wife was gone. And he’s super nervous. His wife showed him how but he just doesn’t think he’s doing it right. And he’s like “A bow, mom always puts a bow in your hair!”

love it! (and hey! you requested a seb fic a little while ago, and i haven’t forgotten about it! it’s still in progress love!😊)

Bucky was stuck on daddy duty. You were off at a bachelorette party for one of your friends from college, which left Bucky by himself to watch and take care of his and your daughter Charlotte. And of course the week you’re gone, Tony is throwing a(nother) party. So who’s going to be Bucky’s plus one to the party? His daughter, duh.

The night of the party Bucky got himself ready first while keeping his two year old entertained with a stuffed Captain America bear. He sighed as he straightened his shirt and looked over his full appearance, nodding. He then looked over to Charlotte who sat in a little blue polka dot dress (it gave off a very 40’s vibe, it was Bucky’s favorite) and white lace socks. She fumbled with the bear before looking up at her dad and grinning widely.

Her short, thin, curly brown hair was a mess. You’d shown him how to put curling product in her hair, how to braid, how to do pigtails, and just how to gently comb through her hair without hurting her. You’d given him options on what to do depending on what he felt like, and all of those options were swirling in his head and overwhelming him. Matching a simple outfit was easy enough, but hair?

“Daddy,” Charlotte cooed as she dropped her bear and reached at him. He kissed her chubby cheek before sighing and getting out a comb. “Alright babydoll, how about we let daddy do your hair huh?” He said as she giggled. He took another deep breath and dove right in.

“Alright... This can’t be too hard?” He reassured himself out loud. He combed her knotted curls and she whined a little in pain. His blue eyes widened and his heart pounded against his chest. “I’m sorry baby I’m sorry!” He apologized as he picked her up and held her tight. She quickly recovered and began messing with his long brown locks. He sighed, staring in the mirror.

“What are we gonna do, Char?” he asked. He tried to think of all the times you did her hair, what you used and what it looked like...

His eyes lit up. “A bow! Mommy likes to put bows in your hair, huh?” He asked happily as he digged through a drawer in your sink and pulled out a small white bow. He clasped it in her hair and his daughter smiled and kicked her legs happily. Bucky sighed in relief as he carried his daughter out of the bathroom.

“Daddy didn’t do so horrible, huh?” He asked and tickled her neck. He grabbed his phone before leaving his room. “Let’s go down there and show them just how cute you are.”

Corey wasn’t kidding. He was lip syncing Cardi B with Nia. 🙈

Ship me please! Straight, average height, very confident and really southern.

I ship you with Dash! He would love your confidence and admire it. He would treat you with nothing but respect and treat you like royalty. He would take you out on dates, I think it would nice and relaxing ones at that. Hiking to just kicking back and reading together. He would just enjoy being with you no matter.