James (Bucky) Barnes
@OfWintersWolf
"It always ends in a fight." MV/MS #AU Crossovers #MARVEL #MDNI 21+ Pansexual
“Who the hell is Bucky?” Returning Bucky Mature/Literate/Descriptive Dark storylines/Triggers Banter/Crack/Novella Anyone welcome don’t be shy. Please RT and Follow.
Bucky leaned in just a little, resting his elbow on the table and propping his chin in his hand, smirking. “Well, lucky for you, I age like fine wine.” He tilted his head, eyes still locked on Steve. “Strong, smooth, and just a little dangerous.”
Bucky was flirting so heavily, and it was making Steve’s mind confused and his heart pitter-patter. His eyes, big and innocent, just stared at Bucky for a moment. There was a delay thanks to the overload gis brain felt. “. . . I. . . I love vintage,” he said, doting undertones…
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“Okay. I’ll put my boxers on.” He slips into the silky fabric, patting the bed beside him.
“. . . yes, but not naked. We’ve never… been naked together.”
“My sheets are cooling sheets. Whatever that is. So I’ll be good. You wanna join me?”
“You sleep hot, you’re gonna get all sweaty.”
“How? My body is perfectly clean.”
not even boxers? you’re gonna get your sheets dirty
I think I’m going to get naked and crawl between the sheets.
“Okay…you are an ass. The top ass of asses.”
"Might? Man I was going for a full confirmation."
“You might be an ass.”
Bangs a wooden spoon against a pan nearby.
My ass is already tired. This heat is seriously messing with me.
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The Impala’s engine rumbled low as Dean pulled up to the crooked old farmhouse sitting at the edge of nowhere. The kind of place that looked like it’d been forgotten by the world , and for good reason. If the dozens of splintered crosses nailed to the front porch and the ~