Prompt:“I’m not ‘pretty for a fat girl’. I’m pretty, period.”
Summary: As Bucky enjoys his new life and a drink at the bar, you catch his eye. You and the way you manage to put that drunk stranger back to his place when he tries to make a pass at you.
Words: 2.5k
Warnings: unsolicited groping, drunk stranger, mention of alcohol, confident reader, mesmerized Bucky, body positivity, smuttish (kind of?)
A/N: Hi, people! So, I’m finally back! (it’s been only a week but it feels like forever!) Here’s my entry for @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan‘s Full Figured Fantasy Challenge! You know I can’t get enough of confident plus size characters so I really hope you enjoy this one as much as I enjoyed writing it! And I might write a part two if you’re interested in it, just sayiiiin’ 😉
Nursing his drink, perched on his stool, Bucky couldn’t help but scan the bar, wondering why he had thought coming on a Friday night would have been a good idea. The place was packed with people in dire need to have fun and blow off some steam after a stressful week at work. And the former soldier was no different. He too had had a stressful week chasing after bad guys, punching some of them in the face or shooting others.
As satisfying as it was to finally get back at HYDRA after what they did to him, it was physically exhausting and mentally draining. So, as always after a mission, Bucky needed to release some tension. His mind was being too loud, all he wanted to do was to numb it with alcohol. The brunet had came to miss the buzzing effect of his favorite beverages, the way he couldn’t feel his skin anymore after a few drinks, how everything seemed ten times more hilarious, the mix of excitement and sleepiness at the same time, how heavy his eyelids felt before he was plunged into a dreamless sleep.