A/N: This is it y’all. This is the end. Skip reading this if you want to miss all the sappy stuff. Writing this series has been nothing like I thought it would be. It’s made me cry and it’s made me smile like a maniac. It’s calmed me down and stressed me out. This all started with the smallest idea and through your encouragement, it became all it currently is. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for every comment and like and reblog. You’ll never know how much it all means to me. As always you can send it requests for writing or tags here. (PS let me know if you want to be moved from this tag list to another) My main masterlist is here and the series masterlist is here. So for the last time (for this series), let’s jump into it.
You woke up slowly after reaching out and finding the bed cold. Sitting up and stretching, you rubbed the sleep out of your eyes. You swung your legs out of the bed and walked down the stairs and towards the kitchen. The smell of coffee and bacon greeted you, as well as the sight of a man, facing away from you, bare-backed and green plaid pajama pants slung low on his hips. Careful not to alert him to your presence just yet, you quietly walked into the kitchen and wrapped your arms around his waist from behind.
“Mornin’ handsome,” you mumbled as you kissed the spot between his shoulder blades.
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: 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.
A/N: I know this isn’t how jail works but for the purposes of this story: it is how it is. Also, I just finished writing the remaining chapters of Come Back…! I could not be more excited about it friends. Thank you for all the love you’ve given this story. As always thank you for reading! Feel free to hit me with your comments, concerns and tag requests here. You can find the series masterlist here and my main masterlist here.
After seeing Bucky hauled off in handcuffs, you did the only thing you could think of- you called Steve Rogers, the unofficial captain of the group. You answered what questions you could. No, you didn’t know why. Yes, you were sure. Yes, you needed a ride to the station. No, this wasn’t a prank.
Steve came by to pick you up not too long after you hung up with him. The car ride was nearly silent, the only noise coming from your leg which was bouncing up and down frantically.
Steve pulled up to the station and you immediately got out of the car, quickly walking to the entrance, Steve following behind closely. The woman at the front desk glanced up when the two of you walked in.
“We’re looking for James Barnes,” you said urgently.
A/N: Hello hello! This is my entry for @sweetboybucky’s 1K challenge! My prompt was “It’s not that simple”. Thanks for letting me participate! The Romanian is from google translate/the internet in general and I’m so sorry if I messed it up. As always y’all can send in requests (for tags or fics) here and you can find my masterlist here. (GIF is mine and recycled from another story)
You took a deep breath and ran your fingers over the delicate lace bodice of your dress. You took another look in the mirror and smiled. Even you had to admit you looked beautiful. Your hair and makeup were done naturally to complement the simple nature of the wedding dress you had chosen. You could hear the people chatting as they filled the aisles of the wedding venue. Your best friend Melissa handed you a glass of champagne.
“How ya holding up kiddo?” she asked.
“I’m holding,” you replied with a smile that didn’t quite reach your eyes.
“There’s still time to back out you know. Especially if your mind is wandering to a certain blue-eyed beauty…”
Pairing: Bucky x Reader Word Count: about 2,100 Warnings: cheating mention, drinking kinda
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“Why wouldn’t I be? You wanted to spend time together right? Well, I’m here. Let’s spend time together,” he responded.
You felt everyone’s eyes on you as you battled what to do. Not wanting to cause a scene, you rolled your eyes and walked over to where Clint and Natasha were throwing darts. You could feel Bucky’s eyes watching you but when you turned to look at him, he looked away.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader Word count: about 1,900 Warnings: mentions of alcohol
A/N: I’m back! And so are Josh and Bucky! Lemme know what you think about this chapter, I love hearing feedback from you guys! You can find the series masterlist here or my main masterlist here! Ask for a tag or send in a request here!
The next morning, you knew Josh would be hungover and sleeping insomnia getting up before him wasn’t difficult. You got dressed and threw on Bucky’s hoodie. It wasn’t particularly cold out but you wanted to have the comfort of the familiar smell.
You walked to the Jeep and flipped through the CD holder until you found a CD Bucky had simply titled “Acoustic”. You popped it in and turned up the volume as the first song started to play.
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You and Bucky were sitting on the couch in your shared home, Bucky was sat up watching something on TV while you laid with your head in his lap with his fingers running through your hair. You were the one who broke the peaceful silence.
“Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, my friend Zach is coming into town and he’s gonna stay here for a night before he gets a hotel if that’s okay.”
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You and Chris had just gotten home from the Infinity War premiere. Chris stayed behind in the kitchen to get Dodger set up for the night while you went upstairs to get yourself changed into something more comfortable for the rest of the evening you planned to spend alone with Chris. You kicked off your black heels and looked at your dress once again in the mirror. It wasn’t anything to fancy, a skater style dress with a black skirt that hit just above your knee and a white lace sleeveless top. You removed the headband you had been wearing and pulled your hair out of its updo, letting it tumble naturally down your back.
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