A/N: This is it y’all. The last full chapter of Come Back… Thank you guys SO much for all the support on this one. The next thing on my to write list is a Steve Rogers series. If you want a tag for that let me know! Also, let me know if you want to be moved from the Come Back list to a different tag list. All tag and writing requests can be sent in here. You can find the series masterlist here and my main masterlist here.
After you made it back to the inn, you flung yourself on the bed and let the tears fall. You knew you had messed up. You knew it moments after walking away from Bucky but it didn’t change anything. He might not have ruined your life then or now but you weren’t wrong when you said it had all been a mistake. Being 16 and in love didn’t mean the two of you could just pick up where you left off. You had gotten over him once, you could do it again, right? You got out of bed and took what was left of your makeup off before taking off your dress and getting back into bed. It was too late now anyway. Bucky probably went back into the reception and continued on with his night like nothing happened.
You know what…. I’m one for loving cliffhangers because I write them, but NOT THIS! Reading them is another thing entirely and I DO NOT approve. I need to know.
A/N: Hey y’all! The wedding is here and our girl has some choices to make! Tumblr seems to have issues but I’m still putting links in here. As always let’s chat about this fic. You can send in requests for tags or writing here. You can find the series masterlist here and my main masterlister here.
You pulled into the gravel parking lot and hopped out the car. Following the signs to where you needed to go for the wedding, you observed your surroundings. A wooden barn stood to the right with lights strung all around it, Peggy had told you that was where the reception was being held. On your left sat white wooden folding chairs, lined with metal tins of wildflowers to create a makeshift aisle. You took a seat, still so lost in observation that you didn’t notice the blue eyes watching you from afar.
A/N: This is another Oneshot with Clara Barton! This is for @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan ‘s Stars Playlist Challenge. My prompt was I Want You Back by *NSYNC
A/N: Hello hello! This is my entry for @bucky-at-bedtime’s writing challenge! My prompt was “Thank you for loving me when I still tasted of heartache and war.” and I decided to use it in the actual writing so it’s bolded below. I was in love with all of the prompts and have them bookmarked for future use. As always thanks for reading pals! You can ask for a tag or send in requests here and find my masterlist here. Thanks y’all!
You knew something was wrong the moment you walked into your apartment. Steve was home from his latest mission and usually, that meant an old jazz record and a kiss at the front door. Tonight, however, it was silent and Steve was nowhere to be found. You set your things down and kicked off your shoes before wandering through your home looking for him.
When you finally found him in your shared bedroom, your heart sank. He was sitting on the foot of the bed, elbows on his knees and his head in his hands. He was in just his boxers, his uniform left crumpled in the corner of the room. He was covered in grime and dried blood; your stomach turned at the thought of who it may have belonged to.
Summary: You have a bad day and a little too much to drink.
Characters: Eventual Bucky Barnes x female reader
Word Count: 1493
Warnings: drinking, throwing up,
Author’s Notes: The prequel to Fifty Shades of Bucky. Learn how and why you came to live at the Avengers Compound, along with how you and Bucky ended up together. I did tag my FSOB, Bucky, and Forever tags in this. If you are not interested in the prequel, let me know and I will remove you from future chapters.
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You hated him, you really did. Him and his stupid adorable face, his fluffy hair, and that little smirk of his when he knew he was being coy.
“I need some air,” you mumbled, throwing yourself out of your chair and scurrying out of the studio. You let the door close quietly behind you and leaned against the wall, sucking in lungful after lungful of the cold night air, banging your head against the brick wall behind you.
“Fuck you, Sebastian,” you mumbled under your breath.
Problem was, that was exactly what you wanted him to do. You’d imagined every scenario possible, every position known to man, every little thing that Sebastian could do to you, every way he could make you scream and moan and gasp for air. You’d imagined it all.
You had no idea how you had ever thought you could be that man’s assistant and not fall head over heels in love with him. He was evil.
Warnings: heavy angst, additional spoilers in the tags
Author’s Notes: Inspired by the books/movies in the Fifty Shades of Grey trilogy. I do use the books/movies as a reference, so some dialogue, etc, may sneak in. If you have an issue with this, please message me. NSFW gif under the cut.
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FIRST of all, Mimi, I love you, so much. This entire series has been a rollercoaster of emotion, and I have enjoyed every dip and twist and turn. But this… this has broken me in the best possible way. It’s so beautiful and heartbreaking. Brava, my dear.