The Mistake (Read It In Order!)

*Robert Downey Jr. as the president

Tom Hiddleston as the polite and gentle butler

Jeff Goldblum as the sexy villain

➻ whoreforbuckley’s imagine & headcanon masterlist

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requests are currently: OPEN

masterlist updated: November 18, 2021

imagines sorted alphabetically (a-z)

headcanons sorted numerically (1-111)

SERIES MASTERLIST

KEY: ✧ = fluff || ϟ = angst || ♡ = smut / nsfw || (#) = requested prompt

IMAGINES:

imagine requests prompts - for requests

ϟ ✧ About Damn Time

✧ Be With Me

♡ Body Language (#52)

♡ Caught (#53)

✧ Day One (#16)

♡ Dressing Up as You

✧ Finally Reunited

✧ First Birthday

ϟ Halloween at the 118

✧ Haunted House

✧ Here Comes Halloween

ϟ I Didn’t Wanna Relive That (#39)

♡ Jealousy Doesn’t Look Good on You (#49)

✧ Life and Death

✧ My Best Friend’s Brother (Is the One for Me)

✧ Not Optional (#7)

✧ Study Hall

ϟ ✧ Trick or Treat

ϟ ✧ Without You

✧ You Did It

HEADCANONS:

headcanon request prompts - for requests

✧ spooky week special: Trick or Treating with Buck Would Include

✧ (#25): Being Married to Buck Would Include

✧ #30: Halloween with Buck Would Include

✧ (#62): Buck Getting Injured on a Call with Reader Would Include

♡ (#81): Jealous Sex with Buck Would Include

♡ (#86): Getting Caught Having Sex with Buck Would Include

♡ (#106): Buck Teasing Reader Would Include

♡ (#111): NSFW Alphabet with Buck

The Grid

Team Betrayal - Red Bull reader caught drinking a rival energy drink (smau)

Baby Fever Angst Series - multiple drivers x different oc's (smau)

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alex albon

arthur leclerc

charles leclerc

carlos sainz

daniel ricciardo

fernando alonso

franco colapinto

george russell

jenson button

kevin magnussen

kimi raikkonen

lance stroll

lando norris

lewis hamilton

liam lawson

logan sargeant

mark webber

max verstappen

mick schumacher

oscar piastri

pierre gasly

sebastian vettel

toto wolff

joaquin: bucky barnes is stupid

sam, smiling: what did he do now

joaquin, clearly not listening: he walks around, thinking he’s soooooo slick and secretive, but literally everyone can see that he’s in love with you

sam: hang on–

joaquin: wELL SURPRISE SURPRISE WHITE MAN YOU AIN’T SPECIAL WE’RE ALL IN LOVE WITH SAM

sam: wHAT–

zemo: no no he’s got a point

sharon: yeah he totally does

steve, on his 31st wineglass somewhere in heaven: hear hear

Sam x Reader x Bucky Masterlist

Sam x Reader x Bucky Masterlist

** story contains smut

* story contains light smut

Arc 1 - The Therapist

The therapist (1) **

Their roomate (2 )**

More than our roommate (3) *

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Arc 2 - The TBA

Divider by @firefly-graphics​

★ MASTERLIST

it's nice to have a friend lando is one of your closest friends… until he sleeps with you and ghosts you. part one ★ part two ★ part three ★ part four ★ part five ★ part six ★ part seven ★ part eight ★ part nine ★ part ten ★ part eleven ★ part twelve ★ part thirteen ★ part fourteen ★ part fifteen ★ part sixteen

Master List

Hi everyone! Finally a master list. I never thought I could write more than a few stories, but here we are. Thanks for all your nice comments, likes, and reblogs, they're greatly appreciated. Will try to keep this up to date.

🔥 Are +18, please minors stay away from those.

Lando Norris

Knight in papaya armor

Treat you better

Night in Vegas 🔥

Just for a second (sad ending) We should be best friends too. Part 1 |

Play with fire Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 (coming soon)

Just a mistake 🔥 Part 1 | Part 2

Lovers at Coachella 🔥

Nightmare in Miami (Warning violence)

Charles Leclerc

Fake it till you make it Christmas time

Be Brave 🔥

Pierre Gasly

Not your type 🔥

One night only...🔥

Stay (Quédate)🔥

Let me know if you would like to be added to the tag list, and requests are welcome.

Masterlist

Unbothered queen

Aphrodite of Formula 1

Aphrodite of Formula 1, Part 2

Aphrodite of Formula 1, Part 3

Aphrodite of Formula 1 (side story)

Dark Stories:

Age is just a number

Age is just a number (Part 2)

Age is just a number (Part 3)

Age is just a number (Part 4)

Age is just a number (Part 5)

My requests are open for everyone!!!!

The Aphrodite of Formula 1 stories aren't really connected to each other, but it's in the same univers💗

I also write some dark stories, but rarely smut.

𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖒𝖞 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑 (𝖎'𝖉 𝖉𝖔 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖎 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖉𝖔)

☼ 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: dadsbestfriend!Bucky Barnes x Steggy!Reader

☼ 𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶: Bucky picks up the pieces of your heart after your father leaves.

☼ 𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔨𝔫𝔤𝔰: 18+ ONLY!! smut, Steve Rogers slander, mentions of the blip, Bucky has his licence in this, age gap (bucky is 106 but 38 biologically, reader is 78 but 21 biologically), crying after sex (there's nothing wrong with it, hormones are weird things!!), oral (f receiving), unprotected sex (before you whisk it, wrap your biscuit), sub drop, daddy kink but not ddlg (two different things in my opinion),

☼ 𝔞/𝔫:

as Bucky walked up to your apartment, he was nervous. it had been 8 months since Steve had gone back to the past, and you hadn't been in contact with anyone. Bucky had called and texted you over a dozen times, but had never received an answer.

he knew that your father abandoning you would mess you up for a while. it messed him up too. if it weren't for Steve neither of you would have been in the 21st century. on the other hand, if it weren't for Steve, he wouldn't have met you.

he'd met you briefly in HYDRA, but he never really interacted with you. he'd been introduced to you by Drekov during his time in the Red Room. he barely recognized you when Steve freed him, but after a short conversation, he was shocked that you were still alive, not many people survive the gruesome and rigorous training.

it wasn't until the first fight with Thanos that he fell for you. the two of you were fighting side by side, trying to kill as many of the space dogs as possible. one of them approached Bucky from behind, and before Bucky could react, he was being shoved to the ground, and you were wrestling with one of them. your gun was knocked from your hand, and you pulled your hand away long enough to find the dagger in your boot, before driving it through the heart of the beast. you retracted the blade, shoving the body to the ground, and sighing.

"smelly fucker." you said, and grabbed your gun again before running off in the opposite direction to help Natasha and Okoye. Bucky laid against the rock he was shoved against, and breathed heavily, trying to get his nether regions to behave. it wasn't the killing that turned him on -he wasn't a sadist- it was seeing you protecting him, and more importantly how easily your arms strangled that creature.

he couldn't keep his mind off of you during the fight, but before he could even think about asking you out, Thor didn't go for the head.

before he could blink, 5 years had passed, Steve had gone back into the past to be with your mother, and you had barricaded yourself in your apartment due to the heartbreak.

then, Bucky got a call yesterday. despite all of his efforts to contact you, you never returned his calls or texts. he was in disbelief when you called him. he answered nonetheless, and immediately shot up from the bed when he heard your voice.

"B-Bucky?"

"y/n?" Bucky asked, running his flesh hand through his hair, pacing around his living room.

"nee' you." was all you said, and Bucky immediately pulled a shirt on. he put the phone on speaker, and headed to his room for the rest of his clothes.

"okay, baby. I'm coming, but you gotta tell me where you are." he asked as he pulled his jeans on. he grabbed his apartment and car keys, but they fell from his hands when you said the words "Madripoor."

"you're in Madripoor?" he asked, stunned. "baby, i was there like a month ago!"

you sniffled. "i know. i t-told my aunt to not tell you i'm here." Bucky sighed, his eyes closing in frustration. not with you, though. never with you. with himself, for not seeing the signs of you living with your aunt.

"'m sorry." you whispered, sobs wracking your body.

Bucky cursed silently. "no, honey. i'm not mad at you. i'll be there soon. i promise, okay?" he said, and you sniffled again.

"okay." you whispered, and moments later, Bucky was out of the door.

a plane ride later, and he was in Madripoor, and walking through your aunts museum to get to her apartment. he took a deep breath as he approached the door. he turned his head to either side, satisfying cracks filling the quiet space. he knocked on the door, the metal of his hand vibrating against the wood of the reinforced door.

the door opened moments later, and Sharon appeared in the doorway. she smiled knowingly, and jerked her head to the side, allowing Bucky in the apartment silently.

"up the stairs, second door on the left." she said simply, before disappearing into the kitchen. Bucky took another deep breathe, and headed up the stairs. he found your door, and knocked.

a soft 'come in' sounded from inside, and he grasped the door knob, turning it in his fist.

he stepped in the room, and smiled when he saw you. the bed frame and headboard was upholstered in a calming light grey, while the bedding was a mix of white and cream, the pillows having some grey specks on them to add some diversity. his eyes were drawn to an upholstered sheepskin chair next to the bed where you were curled up. he took off his shoes, and walked across the cement floor, the coolness going away as they met the warm cream coloured rug that sat underneath the chair and the bed.

you smiled up at him, and placed your book that you had been reading on your wooden bedside table that held a small succulent and a white lamp that was casting a warm yellow light on you in the chair.

he sat on your bed, and you immediately stood up. he wrapped his arms around you, and pulled you into a hug. his hands traveled up and down your back as you relaxed into his hold, which made his heart soar. you had never been so open to touching him before, and having you in his arms was making him feel like his life was complete.

"why'd you call me?" he asked, and you listed your head.

"i missed you." you answered, your eyes flicking down to his lips briefly.

"hmm, i've missed you too, doll." he admitted in a low voice. you but your lip, and looked down at your feet, shyly. your legs shifted slightly and he smirked at that, knowing he was affecting you.

his hands traveled up to your head, and pulled it back against his collar bone. "missed your soft skin," he whispered into your temple. "the way you smell." he inhaled your scent.

your hands snaked around his midriff, fingers curling into his shirt. "missed you so much, Bucky." you mumbled, and his thighs squeezed your sides. you lifted your head, and your eyes met Bucky's dark gaze.

"please tell me i'm not reading this wrong, doll. because i want you so much, and it's overtaken my entire life." he admitted, and you moaned.

"definitely not. i want you too, so so much." your admission flipped a switch within Bucky, and he pulled you onto his lap, his hands gripping your ass possessively.

he pushed your hips down, prompting your centres to rub together. you trembled, shocks running through your body as his hardness rubbed against your swollen clit.

he grasped your ass, and stood up. he turned around and laid you against the soft mattress. his lips finally connected with yours, and you tangled your fingers in his short hair. one warm hand and one cold metal hand made their way under your sweater, and rested against your heated skin.

they roamed over your breasts, and his thumbs flicked at your nipples. your back arched, and his lips roamed over the sensitive skin of your neck, as he pushed your shirt up. once the material was bunched up and your breasts were exposed to the cool air of the room, the pulled your head up and discarded of the material onto the cement floor.

you tugged on his shirt. "off." you begged. Bucky chuckled, and reluctantly removed his hands from you. he all but ripped your shirt off, and it joined yours on the floor. his fingers found your sleep shorts, and with a glance up at you, he tugged them down, your under wear coming with.

he moaned, his hips digging into the bed as he looked at you, fully exposed in front of him. he grasped your thighs, and pushed them up, your knees hitting your chest lightly.

"fuck, baby girl." he moaned, looking down at your dripping pussy. he dropped to his knees, and wrapped his lips around your clit, sucking harshly. he moved his mouth down your slit, and lavished in the taste of you on his tongue. "you better not keep this pussy to yourself ever again."

your legs shook, your mind blank as you revelled in the pleasure washing over your body. you felt the coil forming in your lower belly, and you tugged harshly on his chestnut hair. his eyes found yours, and he seemed to read your mind.

"need me to fuck this perfect little pussy?" he asked huskily, and you nodded enthusiastically. "need me to wreck it? wreck you?" he asked and you nodded again, still unable to form words.

"i'm gonna wreck you so hard, you're not going to want anyone else." he promised, his fingers pulling at his belt. the sound of metal hitting the floor pulled you from your reverie, and you looked up in time to see him push his pants over his hips, and onto the floor. his underwear followed moments after, and before you could register that he was naked in front of you, he'd pushed your legs back again, and he was lining himself up at your entrance.

his hands gripped yours, and after one more confirmation of consent, he pushed in. you cried out at the stretch, thighs shaking again as they settled against his chest as he bottomed out.

"holy fuck, doll." he moaned, his eyes squeezed shut, breaths harsh. "'m gonna fucking cum already," you moaned, your walls fluttering around him as you got used to his size. the pain faded away shortly after and was replaced by need. you gripped his forearms, and opened your mouth.

before you could even get words out, the air around your mouth was replaced with his tongue. he slid his tongue in your mouth, and your body trembled at the sensation of his tongue on yours. his hands traveled under your head, and once his hands tangled in your hair, his hips finally moved.

he pulled out slowly, before pausing, leaving on the head of his cock inside of you. he gritted his teeth, and pushed back into your wet heat, the head bumping against your g spot.

"ooh," you moaned, legs trembling, back arching. Bucky smirked, and thrust his hips even faster. his hands retracted from your head, and pushed you up the bed. be climbed on, and pressed your thighs apart even more.

"d-daddy," you groaned out as he hit your g spot over and over. the word brewed renewed energy into him, and he dropped his head back, breathing laboured.

"fuck, doll. your pussy is so pretty, all spread open for daddy." he moaned, his hips thrusting even harder. he threw your right leg over his shoulder, his hands gripping your thigh as his hips moved quicker. his metal hand traveled down to your clit, and rubbed in circles. the coil returned in your lower abdomen, and you cried out again, and Bucky leaned over you once more, his lips finding yours.

soft, pillowy lips slid against yours, his stubble scratching your sensitive skin. "cum on my cock." he demanded. "c'mon baby. make a fucking mess all over daddy's cock. one you do that, he'll fucking fill you up so full." he knew you were about to cum. you were squeezing him so tight, and his own orgasm was approaching, but he was determined to make you reach your end before him.

a few more sharp thrusts, and your entire body tensed. then, your legs trembled as the dense waves of your orgasm washed over you. you cried out, your moans sending Bucky into his own orgasm.

"fucking - SHIT!" Bucky cried, driving his cock deep into you, hips stuttering. his body dropped against yours as his body came down from it's high. he pressed soft kisses to your shoulder as you curled your arms under his torso, your body suddenly ice cold.

"you okay, doll?" he asked, pushing off of you, and pulling out. you nodded, and after a kiss was pressed to your cheek, he stood up and headed into the bathroom to grab a washcloth after pulling his underwear on. he wet it, and when he approached the bed again, you were staring off into space, arms crossed against your naked body.

he cleaned you up, and tossed the cloth into your laundry hamper in the corner of your room. he walked over to the dresser, and opened the first door, smiling when he found your undies. he picked out a black stretchy pair, and searched through the rest of your closet for clothes. in the drawer beneath it, he found spandex shorts. he picked out a pair of burgundy ones. he opened the door to your closet and found a Hogwarts sweater with the school crest and the words "Hogwarts Alumni" on it.

when he walked back over to the bed, he was horrified to find you crying silent tears.

"baby?" he asked, dropping the clothes against the bed. "what's wrong?" you shook your head, and Bucky brushed away some of your tears. he sighed, but pulled your sweater over your head, followed by your underwear and shorts.

he climbed on the bed and pulled you into his arms. as soon as he settled you in his lap, you broke down into sobs. Bucky rocked you from side to side gently, and soothed you as best he could.

"w-why?" you sobbed, and Bucky paused. "why'd he do it?"

Bucky felt like the wind had been knocked out of him. "baby-" he said, and he hugged you as tight as he could against you, and let you release all your anguish about your father. he felt tears coming to his own eyes, and his metal hand gripped the back of your head, and held you.

"i don't know, baby girl. i don't." he said quietly. "i don't know why he'd leave his baby girl when she needed him the most, but i promise you, you're going to be okay. i love you, my sweet girl, and i will take care of you."

THE NEW AMERICAN

F1 Driver Reader Masterlist

Summary: You join the F1 paddock mid-season alongside fellow rookie Franco Colapinto, stepping in for Lance Stroll after a season-ending injury. This journey is far from sunshine and rainbows, but you’re ready to take on the challenges—and the deep-rooted misogyny of the sport—to prove everyone wrong. Determined to make your mark, you’ll fight to win over the skeptics and earn the respect of the F1 world.

The Debut

The Debut part 2

Azerbaijan GP

Azerbaijan GP part 2

Singapore GP

Singapore GP part 2

Autumn Break

Autumn Break part 2

USA TEXAS GP

USA TEXAS GP part 2

Post Maiden Home Win

Mexican GP

Mexican GP part 2

Brazilian GP

Brazilian GP part 2

Las Vegas GP

Las Vegas GP part 2

Qatar GP

Qatar GP part 2

Abu Dhabi GP

Abu Dhabi GP part 2

End of the Season

I took a month-ish break to help me make sure I had the rest of the story's timeline figured out. Plus I wasn't on my adhd meds during winter break leading to a lot more procrastinating. But now I am back to full focus and time management with classes starting again. I have written about 3 different versions of these, depending on how this one goes, I may edit and finish the other two f1driver reader series stories.