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I love this concept! And I don’t know if this is where you want to take it, but so far I keep my hope up for an enemy to lover trope 🤞 And look at everyone who makes a cameo, we don’t see enough Pietro! I love the “he is not my boyfriend - oh I have to tell Sam”-part 😋
After School Club : One
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Pairing: Chubby!Bucky x Reader (College!AU)
Summary: A new academic year but a story that’s nothing new. He’s studious and she likes to party. He hates her and she despises him. He’s a virgin and she’s his first.
Warnings: angst, language, smut (loss of virginity, oral sex, vaginal sex)
A/N: Hello, loves. This is based on a request by @buckysthighs134. I think I took what was a lovely fluffy idea and well, turned it into this. Oops? And as if that wasn’t enough, I’m feeling inspired to turn it into a series. Thank you to the absolute angel who is @buckmesideways22, for both the beta and the encouragement. I love you, KC!
If you are under 18 you should not be reading this.
A Monday as dull as any. Rain pounds the grey pavement, sunshine failing in attempts to break through the stormy grey clouds. A timely ripple of lightning flashing through the windows. A streak of light that falls over the untouched notepad. Fresh and free of creases. It’s almost poetic, the way Bucky slides it open, inhaling in the scent of a new academic year.
Chatter slowly rises. Bucky the first of many students as the lecture hall slowly fills. A front row seat, it affords him an uninterrupted view of both the whiteboard and the door. Somewhat unlucky, as he avoids the gaze of Vivian. His ex-girlfriend, the very one who dumped him only a week ago and left his summer holidays with a sour taste. A lie that he saw through all too easily. She’s not grown apart from him. No, she’s no longer attracted to him. A softening middle and a few extra pounds that he gained working a summer job in his local diner. The sideways glances, he’d noticed those. The way she would falsely giggle and push him off when kisses became too heated, he’d noticed those too. The girl that Bucky thought he loved, the girl he thought he would have his first time with, the girl that broke his heart.
Thankfully, it’s Steve Rogers through the door next. His best friend from childhood, he claps Bucky on the shoulder and takes the seat beside him. Natasha Romanoff follows him closely, her best friend Clint Barton completing their little quartet.
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“Clint unapologetically tells him he ate the last oreo.“ the sentence made me laugh out loud because if this isn’t peak Clint, I don’t know what is!
Phew, their tension is palpable, don’t know what to make of Bucky’s bursts of confidence in the midst of it all, is she maybe drawing that out of him?
“Don’t fall in love with me” - a concept that has only ever worked wonderfully...
After School Club : Two
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Pairing: Chubby!Bucky x Reader (College!AU)
Summary: A new academic year but a story that’s nothing new. He’s studious and she likes to party. He hates her and she despises him. He’s a virgin and she’s his first.
Warnings: alcohol, angst, language, smut (dirty talk, masturbation, mirror sex, rough sex, semi-public, vaginal sex)
A/N: Hello, loves. I am absolutely blown away by your response to this story. Honestly, I can’t thank you enough. It makes me so immeasurably happy knowing you enjoy my writing. Thank you. A quick reminder that the tag list for this story is closed.
If you are under 18 you should not be reading this.
Quiet yawns mingle with the whisper of pages. Hoods pulled down low. Arabica coffee wafts through the shelves. Most seats cold and untouched. Tired eyes awash with a haze that only students know. Only a handful who seem to be refreshed and alert. Bucky Barnes amongst them.
Laptop open and a half-finished report that sits accusingly behind an internet tab. A form of self-torture perhaps. He hunches his shoulders, eyes dancing but his corner of the library is undisturbed as always. Facebook. Photographic evidence of a party he wouldn’t be caught dead at. Or invited to, either. Bucky scoffs with every scroll. The discovery of the Huji Cam app and suddenly the popular kids think they’re cool. And yet, perhaps the only one who actually has any claim on the title is you.
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Honestly, what is it about Carter? Marvelous piece, very on point in my humble opinion, and very sexy.
Pour se faire plaisir
Pairing: Carter Baizen x Reader
Summary: in which Carter has a penchant for macarons and champagne.
Warnings: alcohol, language, smut (champagne play, dirty talk, oral sex, vaginal fingering)
A/N: Hello, loves. I have been desperately finding a good reason to writer my first Carter fic, so thank you to @omnomsauruswrites for requesting this. Perhaps one day I’ll pinpoint exactly why I like Carter so much, but for now, I hope you enjoy this piece which is extremely on brand for me.
“All I wanted was some macarons from Ladurée.”
“Ladurée… so primitive.”
A low, velvety voice that sends a shiver down your spine. As if he’s musing on some great philosophical debate. Not fine French desserts. The dark, magnetic appeal of his cologne wafts over you as he leans over the back of the couch, pressing his lips just under your ear. Your lashes flutter briefly, lip caught between your teeth. A chuckle against your skin. You’ve stepped into a dream.
Paris sits just beyond the window. The terrace doors flung open to reveal the city stretching out before you. The Eiffel Tower set across an inky blue sky. A vibrant golden structure, sparkling with silver every hour on the dot. A masterpiece. A painting of watercolours. You’re free to admire it from the comfort of your hotel suite. Swathed in colours of white and duck egg blue. Plush ivory couches and white freesias on glass tables.
Warnings from friends to not let yourself be caught in the whirlwind that is Carter Baizen. His reputation precedes him. The wolf of the Upper East Side. But he’s swept you up in a flurry of charm and sexy smirks. You asked for macarons and his response? A flight out to Paris.
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