Anyone got any Stucky fanfic recs? 👀 ya girl is in dire need
Anyone got any Stucky fanfic recs? 👀 ya girl is in dire need
I'm still writing the second chapter of this story >:,D I CAN DO THIS AHHHHHH
Stucky maintains its spot at #4 on Ao3's All Time Top 100 Ships
The Adventures of Captain and Mr. America
To Be Continued...
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Not to flex my ship on main but stucky is biggest Marvel fandom in Ao3 thank you very much ❤
this has been done before but if bucky says “i loved him sam” i will fucking die on the floor.
stucky fic get yer stucky fic... this one is angsty and dramatic AF
Reader (Taken) is mouthy with Steve and Bucky because she does know they won’t hurt her
Reader would be mouthy with anyone who puts their hands on her because she knows that Steve and Bucky would go balistic
But if one of their rivals, a high up rival, got in her face, she would feel fear
She’d still be mouthy and probably dig herself a hole, but guaranteed that once she got out of sight, she would have a mini-breakdown
So like, I’ve been bored recently, so like, I downloaded an app to make mood boards, so if you want to you can just send me a message with a ship and a colour (or two) and I’ll make it happen the best I can. Please no inc3st or p3dophilia. Otherwise whatever floats your boat!
pov: you’re me everytime someone in my harry styles gc says they love me
stucky isn't a canon ship for the same reasons romanrogers&clintasha aren't, they're best friends. If you don't think someone can care for another (especially a superhero) outside of romance, then seek therapy or at fucking least be decent and non-misogynistic about it.
Nobody wronged you by not making a headcanon real.
Starting new job.
Co-worker: 'So what do you like to read?'
Me: 'Uhhhhhh, books n' stuff'
you mean to tell me the original captain america the winter soldier opening had steve dream about bucky asking him not to leave 😀
Feared bike gang leaders, Steve and Bucky, are emotionless and strong minded, normally not a good mix, but they make it work. What happens when woman gets involved?
Biker!au stucky x reader
Summary: Feared bike gang leaders, Steve and Bucky, are emotionless and strong minded, normally not a good mix, but they make it work. What happens when woman gets involved?
Warning: mentions on sex-trafficking 🚨
Dividers by @firefly-graphics 🌻
You stare at the woman. The woman in question is currently going through everything about the house. She’s been going on for ages, it’s hard to keep focus.
“Miss” you gain her attention.
“How come the previous owners left?”
She looks at you for a few moments, making you think you might have not have said the question out loud.
“The neighbours” she starts, taking a quick look out the window, as if looking for them.
“They have bikes- motorcycles, and they are a little loud” she shrugs, as if apologising. “They had a baby on the way, and the noise was too loud for the baby, so they’re selling it” she gulps, fearing she might have made you not want the house no longer.
“Is that why it’s a little cheaper then the surrounding houses?”
She gives you a nod, looking down, then quickly back to you.
“I’ll take it” you send her a smile.
“There’s a new neighbour” Bucky notes, staring out the kitchen window with a cup of coffee in his hands.
He watches you carry boxes from your car, you’re house is opposite to his, giving him the perfect view to watch you. The houses are a good distance apart from the other homes on the rows, each house a good two minute walk from the next, while yours and there’s are opposite.
Steve wraps his arms around Bucky’s waist, resting his head on Bucky’s shoulder, snuggling in.
“He pretty?” Steve muses, squeezing Bucky’s waist.
“She is” Steve raises his head at that, he stares out the window to see the new neighbour.
Bucky’s right, she is pretty, and looks so cute in that sundress she’s wearing.
Bucky looks at his watch which rests on the hand that’s holding his coffee, Steve also look at it from behind his shoulder.
“We need to get down to the club, we have that meeting about the attacks” Steve informs his partner.
“We don’t need a meeting, we need to find those bastards” Steve loosens his hold on Bucky before eventually completely releasing his hold.
“No no, Bucky” Steve tries to get Bucky to calm down, grabbing the mug from his hands before settling it on the side before raising his arms, trying to calm him.
“We’ll get them, they’ll learn what happens to people that prey on children and women” he promises him, grabbing his hand gripping it in his, bringing it to his lips, setting a gentle kiss on it.
You wipe your brow, sweating after getting all the boxes from your car, granted that there were very few boxes but that didn’t mean they weren’t heavy.
You don’t need to do much, you had gotten some people to decorate your new house a few days prior.
They did a good job, you’re thankful you have them a tip.
You take a deep breath, letting it all sink in. You did it, you left, something very few people did in the small town you grew up in.
This town isn’t a completely different from your old home, yes it’s the same size, but it’s a start.
You’ve already gotten everything sorted. A job, a little cafe you had brought. A place to stay, the place you currently are.
Yeah, you had pretty much everything sorted. The cafe doesn’t open for another week, and you need to get everything sorted at your house and at the cafe.
It’s going to be a long week.
That’s what goes through your mind when you’re at your newly owned shop, making sure everything is in order.
“Uh, mr barker?” You call one of the men of the firm you hired to sort out the pipes and other essentials.
“Yes, miss y/l/n?” He ask while walking toward you.
“This will be ready by Monday, right?” You ask, it’s it not ready by then you’ll need to set the opening day back.
“I believe it will be ready before that, maybe Thursday” he guesses, getting a thankful look from you.
“Okay, thank you” you send him another greatly smile as he walks away.
You can’t help but smile, your dreams are about to ￼ actually about to happen, but it makes something feel funny in the bit on your stomach.
It’s been your dream since you were a teenager to own a cafe, and now it’s happening you don’t know what to do.
The feeling of growing up is overwhelming, almost drowning. But this gives you the chance to be independent and make your own mistakes.
You look at the newspaper you had brought before coming here, you were in such a rush you had picked the last one, before buying your drink from the food truck outside and quickly making it to your cafe.
Sex-trafficking ring taken down
￼you’re a little taken back by the bluntness of the headline. Yes, you knew crime was in this town, it’s in every town.
You decide to read more into it, they might have just over exaggerated￼ it. They might have just taken down a prostitution house or something of that nature. The headlines are what draws people in and makes them buy the paper.
But no, they didn’t do it for this story. There was some men who had kidnapped women and even children. The though of it made you want to vomit.
The loud cheering breaks Bucky away from the little day dream he was having. They gang is yet again cheering for what they helped achieve, helping to take down that trafficking ring, of course the credit went to the police. He had no problem with that.
Steve watches Bucky from the bar, he’s been in and out of it for the past few day, Steve blamed it on stress of the job that had given themselves, but Bucky still looks distressed.
Steve stalks his way to his lover, making sure to make his footsteps heard. Bucky slowly looks from the floor to Steve, then slowly snake up his body, looking at every little detail, before reaching his eyes.
Steve grins at Bucky’s antics, pulling a chair and sitting next to him.
“Hey, jerk” Bucky greets, making the first move to speak.
“Punk” Steve replies, making them both share a grin at the inside joke.
“You helped them” Steve tells him, getting straight to the point, making Bucky groan.
“Steve…” he warns, starting to get up.
“No. Bucky you were the one that found out that they were there, you help them, you saved them” Steve grabs Bucky’s hands, making Bucky stop in his movements.
They stare at each other, before Bucky’s frown slowly pulls into a small, sad smile.
“I want to rid this town of all this filth”
“I’m with you till the end of the line”
these are going in my phone case :)