Random Oneshots

𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬

she/her, sister to scott. fluff and smut warning

bit of an humiliation kink and orgasm denial ( in a way 😏😏 )

when thinking about y/n's room think about wandas one in civil war

this takes place in the avengers compound
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y/n background:

y/n was always the 'family disappointment' so when she dropped out of harvard law school to travel the world, it was of no surprise that her mom and dad didnt want her to come back. so at twenty-six she moved to her brothers place, scott. so while scott was becoming ant-man and off on his adventures, y/n was kidnapped by hyrda at twenty-seven and was experimented on. she was then given powers ( by accident ) which are: ( your own powers / scripted powers ) and then became an avenger. now at thirty, she has been living at the compound for a year and she and bucky have a flirtatious relationship

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"one thirty," y/n whispered to herself. it was a long day, filled with missions and lots of file reports and all y/n wanted to do was sleep, unfortunately, she couldnt. she got out of bed and walked to the kitchen, she raided the fridge for something, she noticed her scotts orange slices were still there, she could just say she didnt see the label. she took them along with two beers and sat outside

"oh," she whispered, "didnt know you where here,"  bucky was sitting on the step in some grey joggers with a black shirt

"hi," he smiled back softly

"wanna beer?" she offered and he accepted greatfully, his eyes glancing down to her other hand

"were you going to drink two by yourself?" he asked teasingly as she sat down next to him, "and arent those scotts?" he gestured to the plate of orange slices with scotts name on it

"yes," she said handing him the plate offering some oranges, "i was actually going to have it with some curry spice, would you like to try it?"

"curry spice?" he laughed, "youre just as insane as sam," he took a swig of his beer

"oh come on!" she got up and stuck out her hand to help him up, "itll be nice,"

"if i die, its on you," he laughed and took her hand and she led him into the kitchen, rolling her eyes playfully

"F.R.I.D.A.Y," she called, taking out the spices from the cupboard, "make the kitchen sound proof please,"

"oh?" bucky smirked, leaning against the counter, his eyebrow raised and arms crossed

"oh not like that you perv," she laughed, "i was planning on playing some music and i didnt want to wake the others," she shook her head and instructed F.R.I.D.A.Y to play ( your favourite songs ) she added the spices in a bowl and danced around the kitchen, occasionally taking buckys hand and forcing him to dance, to which he sometimes obliged. he didnt admit it, but he loved to see y/n dancing in her joggers and oversized shirt, sliding across the room in her socks.

"here," she placed the bowl of spice on the counter top and gestured for him to dip the orange in but bucky was hesitant, "oh come on! im not gonna kill you buchanan!" she laughed

"hmm," he eyes her up and down and she rolled her eyes and dunked the orange in for him and brought it up to his lips

"open up," she teases

"fine," he tries to hide a smile but fails and lets her feed him, "oh..." he trails of, still staring at her

"so?" she askes, biting her lip in anticipation of his answer