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littleseasiren · 6 months
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Melting
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: None
Words: Approximately 500 words
A/N: Flufftober Prompt 24: Melting emoji Thanks @flufftober for this challenge. Please let me know if you want to be added or removed from my tag list. Thanks for reading!
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"Jeez! This heat wave is going to kill us!" You complain from next to the fridge, rolling an ice-cold Coke can down your chest to cool down.
Natasha groans with you before she grabs a pillow from the couch and throws it at Tony, hitting him dead in the face.
"Hey! What's that for?" Tony grabs the pillow and drops it to the floor.
"You - being so stupid! Why did you choose to renovate the pool this week?" Natasha was usually laid back, but today's heat was getting to her, making her green eyes sparkle with irritation.
"Exactly! You're renovating when we need it the most!" You can't help but jump in. You needed to do something to get this pressure off your chest, and making Tony angry is one way of distracting you from it.
"How was I supposed to know we'd have a heat wave?" Tony shouts from across the room, his goatee crunched up as he glares at the two of you.
"I thought the great Tony Stark could do anything, even predict a heat wave with all his fancy technology. Maybe you're losing your touch," Bucky says as he drops down onto the couch, arms and legs splayed wide open to cool down as much as possible, grasping a bottle of water in his right hand.
"Don't get started with me, Cyborg! You were in the freezer for years. If anyone was enjoying this heat, I'd think  it would be you!"
"I don't think anyone can enjoy feeling like this, Tony. I'm tempted to go into cryo just to sleep through the heat wave. Although I'd have to take off my arm..." He rubs his chin in thought as he gazes at his left arm.
You see the moment the same thought enters Natasha's mind, both of your eyes falling on Bucky's arm. You run to the couch and jump over the backrest, planning on landing next to him on the couch. You misjudge the space and end up jumping on a surprised Bucky's lap, happy when strong arms wrap around your waist to steady you.  A second later you look up, Natasha glaring at you less than a foot away. You can't help but giggle when she gives you the death stare.
Grabbing Bucky's vibranium arm, you sigh in relief as you wrap your small hands around his large arm and lean into him, sighing as the cooler temperature touches your warm chest. When Natasha scowls at you, you can't help but smirk at her. "Good thing he's my boyfriend!" She huffs in response then reluctantly sits on the tiled floor.
When you look up at Bucky, his expression is full of joy. His eyes sparkle as he watches you hold onto his left arm like you plan to never let go. When everyone was afraid of what his vibranium arm could do, you chose to see the best in him and accept him as he was. He was overjoyed to have you in his life, even when you were making his temperature rise in a sweltering heat wave. He would suffer through anything, as long as you were holding him like you are now.
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littleseasiren · 6 months
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Pumpkin
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: None
Words: Approximately 500 words
A/N: Flufftober Prompt 20: Pumpkin Thanks @flufftober for this challenge. Please let me know if you want to be added or removed from my tag list. Thanks for reading!
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"Ok, so the pie needs to cool down first. We can check on it in a few hours. That'll be more than enough time to decorate it before tonight," you tell Bucky as the two of you stare at the pie on the kitchen counter. "Do you think it's sweet enough? Maybe we should sprinkle some sugar on the top?"
"There's no need for extra sugar, you're sweet enough already," Bucky says as he bends down and kisses your neck, down to your collarbone.
"You don't have to flirt with me, Bucky. I'm already yours," you giggle as he wraps his arms around you and pulls you into him.
"I love hearing you say that," he whispers in your ear. "And I'm yours."
He turns you around, then gently picks you up in his strong arms. "You said we have a couple of hours to kill, right?" You follow his gaze as he heads towards the bedroom, happy to be on the same page.
Bucky almost trips when a white ball of mischief runs past his feet, but his strong arms keep you safe until he gently places you on the bed.
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A few hours later, the two of you are dressed and ready to go to Steve and Natasha's anniversary get together. They were keeping their party small, happy when everyone offered to bring a dish to the party, so they didn't have to cook.
The first thing you see as you enter the kitchen is some yellow splotches on the kitchen counter. When you move closer, your eyes fall onto the Pumpkin Pie the two of you had made together earlier. You're so distracted by what you see that you don't even hear Bucky stop next to you.
At the one end of the pie are two tiny pawprints, then a few more going to the centre of the pie. You gasp when your eyes reach the centre as you notice two deep holes where tiny paws had obviously punched through the pie filling crust that had still been setting.
At the other end of the pie is a splatter of pumpkin filling, the splatters having landed on the kitchen table along with small yellow paw prints leading to the TV room.
You and Bucky stare at each other in amazement before you follow the paw prints into the room. Alpine is laying on the floor, busy licking yellow pumpkin pie filling off her beautiful white coat. When she spots you, she meows in irritation.
"Don't look at me, Alpine. You're the one who walked all over our pie and fell in," Bucky calls from behind you, laughing at his cat's hilarious antics.
"Do you think if we cover the pie with cream that anyone will notice?" He asks as his blue eyes meet yours.
"Guess we'll have to find out. If the rest of the team finds out about this, the teasing will never end," you admit.
Alpine watches the two of you with her pretty blue eyes, her little leg hair tinted yellow, looking like she's wearing boots over her white fur. At least she loved eating pumpkin.
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"Did you plan for this to happen?"
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: None
Words: Approximately 600 words
A/N: Flufftober Prompt 18: "Did you plan for this to happen?" Thanks @flufftober for this challenge. Please let me know if you want to be added or removed from my tag list. Thanks for reading!
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Bucky gives you a quick kiss before exiting the room, rubbing Alpine's head as he pulls the door behind him. Bucky has started practising meditation, something you're extremely proud of him for. He's trying to still his thoughts and calm his mind, perfect practice for when the memories from his past become too much.
You're busy putting away the clean dishes when you see a small ball of white fluff enter a room she shouldn't be able to. Alpine takes her chance and enters the room quietly, her cat's paws silencing any noise from indicating her presence. You're too slow to stop her, watching from the door as she circles Bucky. He's sitting quietly on the floor in sweatpants, his legs crossed, a loose shirt draped over his large chest. 
You're unsure about what to do. Should you disturb him by grabbing her and taking her out of the room? Or should you leave her and hope she doesn't bother him too much?
The overload of cuteness answers your question for you. You watch Alpine climb onto Bucky's lap and get comfortable to nap. It doesn't seem like she's bothering Bucky too much, so you leave the two and finish putting away the dishes. 
Ten minutes later you're checking on the two of them, suppressing a giggle when you see what's changed from when you left. Alpine is walking around the room, looking into all the corners before returning to Bucky and rubbing her body against any part of him she can reach, eyes watching him for any attention. When that doesn't work, she starts swatting at the back of Bucky's shirt where the fabric hangs loosely. 
You quietly pull out your cell phone, hitting the record button just in time to see Alpine get in a few more whacks to the fabric before moving on to a new tactic. She climbs onto Bucky's lap, then headbutts him in the chest, before raising her eyes and watching him. When Bucky stays immobile, she sees he hasn't even opened his eyes yet and gives him a last headbutt.
Alpine gives a small huff in frustration before she moves to Bucky's left side and starts climbing up his metal arm, her cat nails fitting perfectly in the grooves of the metal plates. She climbs up until she is high enough then starts swatting softly at Bucky's long hair that is hanging loosely in his face. Every time the strand of hair returns, she swats it again with a huff, turning into a meow when it doesn't stop moving. 
For a moment Bucky seems like he'll be able to ignore her, but after a few seconds, he caves and grabs her before squeezing her tight and throwing her in the air, catching her softly on her way down. 
His gaze moves to you when he notices you standing in the door, phone raised in your hand. "Did you plan for this to happen, doll?"
You tsk. "I wasn't the one who didn't close the door properly. She just wants all your attention, this little brat," you laugh as you bend down and scratch her head.
"Like you're so innocent. You were recording her terrorising me, weren't you?"
"How could I not? She's so adorable with you!"
"Come on, you two troublemakers!" Bucky says as he grabs Alpine in one hand and your hand in the other, pulling you into the large TV room. "Let's do something together since I won't be able to meditate today."
"Alpine is actually the perfect partner for meditation. If you can do it while she's playing with you, then you can do anything. That can be your new aim," you add with a smile, knowing he can't say no to either of you. 
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littleseasiren · 7 months
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Wearing each other's clothes
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: None
Words: Approximately 400 words
A/N: Flufftober Alternative Prompt 3: Wearing each other's clothes Thanks @flufftober for this challenge. Please let me know if you want to be added or removed from my tag list. Thanks for reading!
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The rest of the team was due back in less than an hour. You and Bucky were the only two in the Tower, which the two of you immensely enjoyed. You were lazily lying in bed, the worries of the world feeling like it was miles away.
You told each other you would get dressed in 30 minutes, giving you enough time to look presentable when the team arrived. Having privacy was rare in the Tower, so the two of you basked in the opportunity to be alone whenever you could.
Jarvis's voice broke the quiet peace, the two of you jumping out of the bed when he announced that the team had landed.
"They were supposed to be back later!" You barked out as you began flinging clothes at him to get dressed as fast as possible.
Seeing Bucky's shirt on the bed, you decide to wear it as a dress, quickly grabbing your tights and putting them on.
"Um, doll?" Bucky chuckles, standing shirtless with one of your hot pink sleeveless shirts in his hand. He pulls it tight, showing you his broad chest behind the shirt. There's no way he'll fit into your top.
Bucky loves the way you giggle at his antics: he's happy to be the one to make you laugh any chance he gets.
"Here," you grab one of his shirts from your shared closet and throw it at him. "We need to hurry up!"
"But I want to wear something of yours now," he states with a pout.
"Bucky, there's no way you can fit in my clothes. You're too big!" You grab an item off the table. "Here, you can wear my hair tie."
You gently finger comb his hair, smiling at his low moan and tie it into a bun. "There you go, now you're wearing something of mine."
"Thanks, doll. You're the best. Let's go meet the team." He looks you up and down, smirking at what he sees. "You look great in my shirt. I can't wait to get it off you as soon as their debriefing begins." He grabs your legs and throws you over his shoulder, running down to the hanger to meet the rest of the team, your laughter filling the silence all the way down.
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littleseasiren · 7 months
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Porch Swing
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: Tiny bit of angst then fluff
Words: Approximately 550 words
A/N: Flufftober Day 7 Prompt: Porch Swing Thanks @flufftober for this challenge. Photo credit: 123RF Photos. Please let me know if you want to be added or removed from my tag list. Thanks for reading!
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Bucky and Steve were away on a mission. They'd been on hundreds of them, but every time you still worried for the man you love. He was supposed to have been home hours ago. Not only was he late, but he wasn't answering his phone. You were anxiously waiting for him on the porch swing, unable to stop the tears from falling onto your lap as your mind came up with different scenarios for him not contacting you. Every single one of them is bad. Tony was busy trying to locate them, but no one was able to pinpoint their location.
Hours passed, worry gnawing at your insides. Your eyes were puffy from crying, the wind blowing through the porch cooling the tears on your face.
You gasped in fear as you heard movement around the corner. Usually, you wouldn't fear anything, knowing Bucky would always keep you safe, but he wasn't here now. The soft shuffle of tired feet was your first indication someone was walking towards you. The moment Bucky came into view, you were on him, jumping from the porch swing, wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders, pulling him as close as possible.
"Bucky, what happened? We were all so worried about you." You couldn't stop sniffling, wiping your tears in relief.
"I'm sorry, doll. The mission took a turn for the worse. They even shot my phone - so I couldn't call you. Steve's at the tower now, trying to sort out the mess we left. I just had to see you first. I knew you'd be worried about me."
You were just so happy that he was home safe. "I was terrified that something happened to you," you admit before you take a deep breath. "Come on, Bucky. Let's go inside and check your injuries. I'll grab the first aid kit."
It had become your routine, waiting for him on the porch swing when he was due home, forcing him into the shower and then wrapping up his injuries. You knew he was a super soldier and that he would heal faster than normal, but the routine gave you an outlet for your worries, so Bucky always followed you.
"I'm all right, doll." He grabs you and gives you a quick kiss. "Let's sit on the porch swing for a few minutes first. I want to hold you. Just a few minutes, then you can join me in the shower and check my entire body for wounds," he chuckles as he sits down and pulls you onto the porch swing, his signature smirk making you relax - just a little bit. "You know, every time I go on a mission, my goal is simple: stop the bad guys and get back home to you. You get me through every mission." He moves a piece of your hair behind your ear, rubbing your cheek with his thumb before he continues, "You give me strength when all hope is gone. I've never thanked you for that. For being my girl and giving me a home to return to."
"Always, Bucky. As long as you come home, I'll be waiting." 
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littleseasiren · 7 months
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Corn Maze
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: Only fluff
Words: Approximately 600 words
A/N: Flufftober Day 6 Prompt: Corn Maze Thanks @flufftober for this challenge. Please let me know if you want to be added or removed from my tag list. Thanks for reading!
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The dare was simple enough: run through the corn maze and the person with the quickest time gets free drinks for the entire evening. For someone with your "supernatural abilities", this was the perfect dare. Even though you were physically normal, you could get out faster than anyone you knew, especially if you had some help from your "new friends".  
When it was your turn to run the maze, you instantly felt a nudge on your shoulder. It was almost too easy sometimes: a nudge on your right shoulder or on the left, each showing you which direction to take. If you had to continue straight, it almost felt like a gust of wind at your back, herding you onward. With them guiding you, showing you the way, you could get out of the maze in no time.
Right, left, left - you felt the moves in your body, giddiness running through you at how fun it was to "cheat" for once in your life. You were always the good girl; this time, the good girl would finish first. 
The wind in your hair was broken by a whisper, "Almost there." This was the first time you'd ever heard anything before. It was always just a sensation. They must be having fun too: being active participants after all these years.
"Close, very close," the voice whispered in your ear. A nudge on your right shoulder - "Your destiny, be ready."
The feeling on your shoulder stopped the instant you ran into someone a lot bigger than you. "Whoa there, easy lady," the man uttered as his strong arms kept you from falling. He released you the moment you were steady on your feet, taking a step back to give you some space. "You alright there?"
"I'm good, thanks. Sorry for running into you," you couldn't help the blush from appearing on your face. Not only was this man gorgeous, but he was seemingly kind too.
"No problem, firefly. Are you in a rush to get out of the maze?" He tucks his hands into his pockets, watching you from the corner of his eye.
"Ah, kind of. My friends..." you trail off as you meet his beautiful blue eyes. A touch on your chest, over your heart, reminds you what the voices said. Your destiny...
Time seems to freeze for a second as you see a vision of the man walking beside you, both of you clutching the hands of a baby girl. She has a strange, makeshift sleeve on her left arm, the print reminding you of a prosthetic someone with an amputation would wear. The three of you are laughing, loving each other's company.
When you see his face again a second later, you can't keep the smile from your face. This man was your destiny, one way or another. "No, I'm not in a hurry. Honestly, I think I'm a bit lost. Do you think you can help me get out of this maze?"
The smirk on his handsome face makes you worry that he doesn't believe you, but his voice makes you sigh in relief. "Sure thing, firefly. I'll make a deal with you. I'll help you get out of the maze if you'll allow me to buy you a drink once we do. The name is Bucky, by the way."
"You've got a deal, Bucky." You give him your name and start walking through the maze with him, talking about everything and nothing.
When the two of you emerge from the maze, you give your best friend a wink as you walk past her, making sure to send the ghosts of the corn maze a heartfelt thank you for leading you to Bucky.
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littleseasiren · 7 months
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You've told your parents?
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: none, only fluff
Words: Approximately 700 words
A/N: Flufftober Alternative Prompt: "You've told your parents?" Thanks @flufftober for this challenge. Please let me know if you want to be added or removed from my tag list. Thanks for reading!
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When Bucky told you to pack a bag for the weekend, you weren't too surprised. Today is a special day, your 1st anniversary as a couple. What surprises you is that you are on a ferry, departing NYC. 
In less than 10 minutes, you see your destination, a beautiful island with amazing green space in between small buildings. You're ecstatic, you've always wanted to visit Governors Island, but never had the opportunity to.
When you exit the ferry, you and Bucky grab your keys and head to your accommodations. 
The Outlook Villa was beautiful, wood surrounded the beautiful glass doors, making it feel like a cross between a cosy cabin and a spacious open-plan apartment. 
When the day starts to fade away, Bucky takes a seat on the Villa's porch and pulls you onto his lap, wrapping a blanket around the two of you to protect you from the light wind outside. 
"It's so quiet up here. I thought it might freak me out, but it's quite peaceful," Bucky admits as he pulls you closer. 
"It is, it's amazing. Thank you for bringing me here."
"Anything for you, my Luna." The two of you fall into a comfortable silence, listening to the soft pings and chirps of bats flying around in search of insects for their dinner. The bats are so graceful, turning around mid-flight in complete silence.
"I sometimes can't believe how much this island's changed. When I was younger, this island was a reminder of the war. There were barracks and training areas. There was even a railroad at a stage. Now, instead of being used by the Army, it's the perfect getaway for the public." His smile is beautiful, showing how happy he is at the change.
"It must be strange, remembering what it was then and seeing it as it is now." You rub your hand through his hair, softly massaging his scalp and making him sigh in happiness."Honestly?  Sometimes, it's a bit much, but I wouldn't have it any other way. Everything in my life led me to you. I wouldn't change that for the world."
"You're so sweet Bucky. Don't let the others find out you're so romantic. You'd never live that down."
When he laughs, you feel his whole body moving beneath you, making you giggle, too.
"You want romance?" He asks you, blue eyes twinkling with love.
"Uh-huh." 
At your answer, he cups your cheek, his thumb rubbing the underside of your chin. "You've always been my Luna, my moon. You're the light radiating in the ever-present darkness, leading me home, to you." His gaze is powerful like he's trying to stare into your soul. "But you've become more than that. You're the sun, and I'm a planet spinning around you, stuck in your orbit, unable to see anything but you. I never want to deviate from your orbit because I love you with everything that I am."
When a small tear runs down your cheek, he gently rubs it away with his thumb. It takes a moment for you to remember how to speak.
"Jeez, Bucky, that's..." you don't know how to reply to that without sounding like an idiot. "I love you too," you say as you reach up and kiss him. "When you meet my parents, you better bring this romantic side with you," you mumble as you lay your head on his chest. When he stills beneath you, you worry that you've said something wrong.
"You've told your parents? About me?"
You sit up so you can see his anxious expression. "Of course, Bucky. You're the love of my life. Someday soon, I want you to meet them too."
"Do they know who I am?"
You're unsure of where he's heading with this. "Yes..."
"And they're... okay with that? With... me?"
"Bucky, they know all about you. They know that what happened in the past wasn't you. They know that you're a good man. And most importantly, they know that you love me and that I love you."
"I... oh."
"l love you, Bucky. Now and for the many years to come." You lean back in his arms, the two of you watching the twinkling stars under the light of a full moon.
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littleseasiren · 7 months
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Wait you love me?
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: Angst, a bit of language, then fluff
Words: Just over 900 words
A/N: Welcome to day 3 of Flufftober. Prompt: "Wait you love me?" "I always have". Thanks @flufftober for this interesting challenge. Please let me know if you want to be added or removed from my tag list. Thanks for reading!
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The drive home from the restaurant was quiet - too quiet. You had a magical night with Bucky, having fun watching a movie and then a lovely dinner at a sophisticated restaurant that Bucky had chosen. He knew you didn't need anything fancy, but he still went out of his way to spoil you often. The evening was going perfectly until it wasn't anymore.
Your dessert had just been placed in front of you when it started. You were having a slice of cheesecake while Bucky chose a chocolate lava cake when it happened. Bucky was giving you a bite of his dessert when a group of young men walked in and took the table next to you. When they saw Bucky's metal arm, they started whispering between themselves. It had taken you and the others months to get Bucky comfortable without wearing gloves, only for this one moment to ruin all his hard work accepting his metal arm.
At first, Bucky pretended he couldn't hear their whispers, but as their voices grew louder, even you could hear them commenting on Bucky's history as the Winter Soldier. You wanted to kick their ass, but Bucky begged you to ignore them. He didn't want to make a scene and asked you not to either. The two of you quickly finished your desserts, Bucky paid, and now you were stuck in a car so thick with silence, that you felt like you might choke on it.
"Bucky, those guys don't have any idea what they're talking about, don't let it go to your head. You're not him anymore."
"Hmm," Bucky mumbles, eyes focusing on the road ahead. His hands grip the steering wheel so tight that you're afraid he'll snap it right off.
Not knowing what to do, you try to give him space to calm down.
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"Bucky, talk to me," you ask as you help him take off his suit jacket.
The two of you are back in your shared room, alone at last. Sometimes it's difficult staying in the tower with the other Avengers, everyone wanted to know how your date went, what you did, things like that. They genuinely wanted to know if you had fun, but you just wanted to get your boyfriend alone.
"There's nothing to talk about, doll. Everything is fine," Bucky says softly as he turns and starts unbuttoning his shirt. He's turned away from you, but you can still hear the hurt in his voice.
"Everything's not fine. I know you, Bucky. I don't want to push you -"
"Then don't! I told you, I'm fine!" Bucky barks out, his brows lowered and lip set in a harsh line as he throws his shirt on the chair. He sits down on the side of the bed and starts removing his shoes.
"The hell you are! I don't know what they said but I know you heard it and that it's going to your head, making you question everything." You stand in front of him, still wearing all your clothes, not willing to back down from this.
Bucky's anger disappears almost instantly. "Exactly, you have no idea what they said." He lowers his head as he takes a deep breath. When his eyes meet yours, they are cold and full of determination.
"This is just becoming a bit much, I thought I was ready for a relationship but I guess not." When your brows narrow in confusion, he looks away instantly.
"This is becoming too much? You mean me?" You feel like your heart is breaking, as moisture gathers on the corners of your eyes.
"I mean this relationship." When he won't look at you, you feel the first tear drop down your cheek. Things had been going great between you two. How could he say that to you now? No, you won't accept this.
"Bullshit!" You lunge for him, hitting him on the chest when he stands up to stop you. "You don't get to decide that! I don't care what those men said, I'm not letting you leave me!"
Bucky grabs your arms, holding them still so you'll stop pounding on his chest. "I care! I'm not good enough for you, you should find someone else to be with. Someone better!"
"There's no one better for me Bucky! Why are you saying this?" Your tears are running freely now, his words hurting more than you can take.
"Because I love you! You deserve the world, not some assassin with seventy years of blood on his hands!"
You still in his arms, his words sinking in slowly. "Wait, you love me?" You meet his tired gaze, daring him to take back his words.
"I always have." He says it so simply, like it's the one truth he is sure of in his life.
"Bucky, I love you too. I don't want to be with anyone else. You are the man I love, this Bucky. I don't care what happened in the past, I just want to be part of your future." When he lets go of your arms, you gently cup his cheek, sighing with relief when he rubs against your hand.
"Say it again? Please?" His arm wraps around your middle, pulling you closer to his strong body.
You gaze deep into his blue eyes, letting him see the truth in your eyes. "I love you, Bucky. And you love me. I'm not going to let anything keep us apart."
"I love you so much, doll. I never meant to hurt you, I'm so sorry," he says as he pulls you onto the bed next to him. You lay beside him, willing to take anything the world throws at you, as long as he keeps loving you.
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littleseasiren · 7 months
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Hot Chocolate
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: Mostly fluff
Words: Just over 700 words
A/N: Welcome to day 2 of Flufftober. Alternative Prompt: Hot Chocolate. Hope you enjoy! Thanks @flufftober
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The sound of thunder booms in the small apartment, windows rattling at the display of nature's power. Your clothes are dripping with rainwater, causing your whole body to shiver.
"Here you go, doll. Why don't you climb in the shower and get warm while I grab you some clothes? I'll set them on the counter for you," Bucky says as you enter his apartment.
A hot shower sounds divine. "What about you? You must be freezing too?"
"I'm used to the cold, I guess years in cryo can do that to you. Plus, I have the serum, so I'll warm up fast. I promise, as soon as you jump in the shower, I'll change into dry clothes. But you need to warm up quickly. I don't want you to get sick."
"You're so sweet, Bucky."
The lines by his eyes crinkle as he gives you a soft smile, "I have to take care of my best girl, don't I? I plan for you to fall madly in love with me, so I need to keep you healthy for the next hundred years or so."
"Hundred years? That might be pushing it, you'll get tired of me eventually."
"I doubt it, doll." He leans down and kisses you slowly, making you feel so cherished that a tremor runs down your spine.
Hasty, he breaks the kiss and turns you towards the bathroom. "Shower now, babydoll," he growls, mistaking your shiver for being cold. He gives you a gentle nudge and watches as you leave with a smile on his face.
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When you enter the kitchen, you find him stirring a pot over the gas stove. "I'm making some hot chocolate, have a seat on the couch, and I'll join you as soon as it's done."
"Mmm, I love hot chocolate, especially with weather like this. I told Steve the weather was going to cause issues with our mission, but the idiot didn't listen," you huff as you sink down onto Bucky's soft couch. You pull your socked feet under you and stare at the gorgeous man in the kitchen. How did he manage to look so sexy in a soft jersey, sweatpants, and socks? It should be a sin to look so good.
"Of course, doll. Steve should have known that the car we stole would break down miles from home and leave us stranded in the rain. He's Captain America, he should think about these things!"
Laughter bubbles out from you, Bucky is so adorable! "Exactly!"
Bucky pours the hot chocolate into two cups and then hands you one as he falls down onto the couch next to you. You take a small sip and then groan in delight as the taste explodes in your mouth. "OMG, Bucky! This is delicious!"
A small blush appears on Bucky's cheeks at your words. He still struggles with accepting compliments, regardless of whom they're from. "Thanks, my mother always had this idea of a decadent hot chocolate recipe that she wanted to try when the war was over. I remembered bits and pieces, so I tried to make what I thought she would have liked. This was the result."
Your heart bleeds for Bucky. Every day, you discover something new that was taken away from him in some way. You knew without asking that he never saw his mother and sister again after he joined the war. He was either too busy fighting Nazis or he was a captive of Hydra.
"I'm sure she would have loved this, Bucky. It's so chocolaty, rich, and creamy, it's to die for!" You take another sip and moan again at the amazing taste. It was like drinking melted chocolate but better. "Jeeze Bucky. I don't want to sound weird, but I think this might even be better than se-"
Bucky cuts you off before you can finish your sentence. "Don't say that, babydoll, or I'll have to prove you wrong, and we're not at that stage in our relationship just yet," he says with a smirk as he looks down at you.
"Fine, but I'm holding you to high standards, Bucky. Especially after this hot chocolate."
"Duly noted." Bucky laughs as he pulls you into his side and wraps his arm around you, making you forget about the drink in your hand.
Well, almost.
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littleseasiren · 7 months
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I've got you
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: Little bit of angst, but mostly fluff
Words: Approximately 1100 words
A/N: I've decided to attempt Flufftober this month, so this is my first entry for the challenge. Prompt: I've got you. Hope you enjoy! Thanks @flufftober and @chaotictarlos
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"So, my sister is getting married and she wants me to invite all you idiots to the wedding," Sam huffs as he drops down onto the couch.
"That's great, Sam. I'm sure we'd all love to meet Sarah and join her on her special day," Steve says.
"Yeah? Can I tell her to add you all to the list?" Sam glances around and meets everyone's gaze in question.
A chorus of agreement is heard. "As long as you won't be there," Bucky snickers.
"Of course I'm going to be there, I'm the best man!" Sam huffs in frustration.
"How much did you have to pay the groom for him to agree to that?"
Sam throws a couch cushion at Bucky, which Bucky promptly catches in the air before it can hit him. You giggle from the seat next to him, knowing he'll keep you safe from the oncoming couch missiles.
"Sure, we'll go," Bucky relents eventually. When everyone returns to the movie, Bucky softly asks if you will accompany him to the wedding as his date and you couldn't be happier.
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You're floating on cloud nine before you are ripped back to reality when you hear Wanda and Natasha's conversation a few days later.
"We're going to have so much fun at the wedding, I can't wait!" Wanda says, giddy from excitement.
"Yeah, it's going to be a blast. All the hot men, the drinking, the dancing!"
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Two weeks later
You instinctively close your laptop as soon as Bucky enters the room, missing the expression your movements cause. "Hey, doll. Everything alright?"
"Hmm, yeah all good." You mumble, not meeting his gaze.
"So, you got everything ready for next week?"
"Next week?"
"Yeah, remember Sarah's wedding?"
Your eyes widen in surprise. "The wedding is next week? No, no, it can't be so soon."
"Afraid it is, doll. But there's more than enough time. Do you need to go buy a dress? I can join you if you're worried about that."
You don't even hear his words, the reality of the situation finally sinking in. There's no way you will be ready in a week.
"I can't go with you to the wedding, I think you should ask someone else." You blurt out before you can stop yourself. For a few seconds, all you hear is silence.
When you meet his blue eyes, your heart rate increases. His expression is full of anger and hurt.
"Really? You can't go with me? I'd ask why not but I'm pretty sure it involves whatever you're constantly doing on your phone and laptop which you don't want me to see. The past two weeks you've been ignoring me and hiding things from me."
"Bucky, no, it's not like that!"
"Like what? You won't even tell me what you're doing!" His voice becomes louder with every word. "If you don't love me then you need to tell me! If you want to be with someone else then-"
"I can't dance!" Tears drop down your cheek at your exclamation.
"Wait, what?"
"I can't dance, ok? I thought about asking Natasha or Wanda to teach me but I don't want the whole tower to find out. I'd be the laughingstock! I've been sneaking off, watching videos and reading tutorials, trying to teach myself but I just can't get it!"
You wipe your cheeks, trying to stop crying when you hear Bucky laugh from where he stands. How dare he laugh at your admission! "You're such an ass!" Anger feels like it's boiling out of you as you rise from the couch and stomp towards the bedroom, but Bucky grabs your arms and stops you from reaching it.
"I'm sorry, doll. I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at the situation!" He pulls you into a quick hug and then steps back, giving you some space. "That's it? That's what you've been hiding all along?"
"Of course! Bucky, I know how much you used to love dancing, and now you're stuck with the one woman who can't dance!"
"You swear it's nothing else?"
"What do you mean?
"I just- when you wouldn't talk to me like you used to - when you hid things from me, I started thinking about a thousand reasons why you wouldn't want to be with me anymore. I thought maybe you found a better man or realized that you didn't love me anymore." He's biting his lip from anxiety as he waits for your answer.
"Bucky, there isn't a better man for me and I promise you, I will never stop loving you." Reaching up, you touch his chest lightly, placing your hand over the spot where his heart is beating frantically before you stand on your toes and kiss him softly.
You squeal with surprise when he picks you up, walks to the couch then pulls you into his lap, holding you close. "I love you too, doll. Always have and always will." The two of you sit in comfortable silence for a few seconds, just appreciating being close to each other once again. "So you'll go to the wedding with me, right?"
"Bucky, didn't you listen to a word I said?"
"I heard you, you can't dance. I don't care, Y/N. I just want to be with you."
"And I don't want to disappoint you! All I hear is how much you used to love dancing, and if you go with me you won't be able to dance!"
"Doll, you could never disappoint me. And if it bothers you so much, I can teach you a few moves. Besides, the fact that I'm an excellent teacher," Bucky smirks at this, "I'm also a super soldier. Even if you can't dance, like at all, I can throw you around the room and no one will even notice. You can even step on my toes and I couldn't care less. I've got you. I promise I won't let you be embarrassed. I just want to go with you, I want to show off my amazing girlfriend."
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, doll. Now, tell me you'll go with me."
"Ok, I'll go with you. Oh, but I need to go buy a dress!" You jump up.
When Bucky rises with you and grabs his things, he notices your gaze on him. "Come on, doll. I'll go shopping with you."
"Really?"
"Yeah, I think it's best that I'm part of this important decision. I need to help decide what dress I'm going to rip off you at the end of the evening. It'll be my reward for having you step on my toes at the wedding."
He's too slow to block the cushion hitting him on the back of the head.
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littleseasiren · 8 months
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Hypothetically speaking
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Summary: Hypothetically speaking, Bucky Barnes is the perfect man. You have a list that proves it. What happens when someone overhears you telling Natasha about it?
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Reader
Warnings: None, just fluff
Words: A drabble at 800 words
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"All I'm saying is, hypothetically, Bucky is the perfect boyfriend," you whisper to Natasha over the kitchen table. 
"And why do you think that?"  Her green eyes stare past you, making you nervous for a second before her gaze meets yours. "Hypothetically speaking, of course." Natasha knew how you felt about Bucky but humoured you nonetheless.
You don't hear anything so you continue, "Well, I mean, he's the full package. Just look at what he's like," you chuckle. You lift your thumb as you start counting the points. "He's handsome with his dark hair and his eyes to die for." Your index finger goes up, "He's quiet but authoritative, like the time he saw a guy bothering me at the bar. He didn't hesitate before threatening him with bodily harm if he didn't stop bothering not just me - but all the ladies in the bar." Your middle finger rises, "He's got muscles galore like we've seen when he and Steve burn off extra energy in the gym and take their shirts off." Your ring finger raises, "And he's kind - too kind sometimes. Remember I told you about that time we were stuck in the rain in the middle of nowhere on a mission? He gave me his jacket and stood freezing in the pouring rain for more than an hour while we waited for our pickup." Finally, your pinkie raises, "Then there's the vibranium arm," you say as you drop your hand, your eyes sparkling with excitement.
Natasha smirks at the look that crosses your face when you talk about Bucky's prosthetic arm. "What about his arm? Most people would think it's a bad thing."
"Huh, as if! If they think that, then they're stupid. His arm is amazing. The black and gold design makes him look like a masterpiece painting. If I were an artist, I could spend hours watching him, getting every shadow and groove perfectly immortalized on the canvas." You giggle softly before continuing, "He's super strong - even stronger than Steve is, with that arm. He has amazing coordination and precision, and the temperature difference between his human hand and his vibranium hand is awesome. On a hot day, you can hold his left hand without sweating like crazy, and on a cold day, his right hand will be nice and toasty. But the biggest thing?" You take a deep breath, "His arm is vibranium, so I'm 100% sure his arm won't fall asleep like a normal man's when spooning with him in bed. A woman can lie on that arm for hours - I'm sure Bucky won't move an inch. That's the type of man he is..." A dreamy look passes over your face as you imagine yourself in that situation.
A perfect eyebrow raises in question, "Honey, why don't you just tell him you like him?" 
"What? No, I don't! I was speaking hypothetically!" You aren't like Natasha, you can't just walk up to Bucky and confidently tell him you like him. Just thinking about it makes you anxious.
Natasha's smile is huge as a shadow hovers over you, making you feel like your heart is beating out of your chest.
Please, please don't let someone be behind me.
"Hypothetically speaking," a deep, confident voice starts behind you, making you drop your head into your hands, "if I do my best to live up to your expectations, would you go out with me tonight?"
You slowly raise your head, seeing Natasha leave the kitchen quietly and Bucky take her spot opposite you.
Why can't I keep my big mouth shut?
You can't meet his eyes, your cheeks burning with humiliation as your eyes focus on your wiggling hands. "Uh, Bucky, how much did you hear?" 
This time, Bucky's voice is softer, unsure. "Pretty much everything. I know I shouldn't have listened; I couldn't help myself. Not when I heard your hypothetical. How about it, doll? Do you want to go out with me on a date?"
"Bucky, you don't have to do that just because I embarrassed myself. You don't want to go out with me."
You slowly meet his blue eyes, a smirk plastered on his handsome face. "Of course, I want to, doll. I honestly just never thought you would want to go out with me. You're so sweet and beautiful. I just never thought someone like you would be interested in me. Not with all my baggage." His gaze becomes nervous at your hesitation. "If you give me a chance, I promise I'll do my best not to disappoint you."
Can he be any sweeter? "You could never disappoint me, Bucky. You're amazing." 
His face lights up at your honest reply. "So, how about it, doll? Let me take you out on a date. If you play your cards right, I'll let you test your theory on my arm tonight. I promise I won't move an inch if I get to hold you all night long. I won't even cop a feel tonight; I'll be a perfect gentleman, I promise." 
You can't stop from giggling, feeling mischievous. You weren't making stupid promises like that, something he might figure out soon if all goes well. "It's a deal, Sarge," you reply as you grasp his hands, shivering from the hot and cold sensation. 
This is going to be fun. 
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littleseasiren · 10 months
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Save me, save the spider
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Summary: Bucky saves you from a spider in the bathroom. He helps you see how cute the spider really is while messing with Steve.
Pairing: Bucky x Avenger!Reader
Warnings: A cute spider, mentions of Exposure Therapy
Words: Just over 1000 words
A/N: I know some people might not like this fic due to the spider being saved. I'm not saying it's wrong to kill a spider, just that sometimes it can be avoided if you have someone that can help you 🥰
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Steve was the first person to hear you screaming. Running into your bathroom, his eyebrows shoot up, eyes widening at the sight of you dripping wet, hiding behind the shower door. Your eyes were locked on the bathroom floor, not blinking as you stared at the huge spider blocking your path.
"Steve! Thank goodness you're here! Friday called Bucky but he's still on his way up from the ground floor! Please, you need to take care of it!" Your voice seemed to increase incrementally with every word you said.
"Uh, yeah. Sure, I'll grab a shoe quickly."
"What, are you crazy?"
He watched the spider for a second. "Yeah, you're right. I probably need a boot or something for that huge spider."
"Steve, no! You idiot! What did this innocent spider do to you?" You glared at him. "Just, um, just toss Bucky's shirt to me and then go find him!" Steve watched you for a second before he grabbed the shirt on the counter and tossed it to you. Catching the shirt with one hand, you hid behind the shower door to avoid flashing him. "I'll watch the spider. Just go!" Steve hesitated before seeing the look in your eyes. You stubbornly watched the spider, not moving a muscle. He quickly departed in search of his best friend. 
He found Bucky at the stairs door, barely out of breath as he ran the last few steps to your floor. "Bucky, I don't know what's wrong with her. She told me to take care of the spider but then got all crazy, and I don't know why."
Bucky was smiling softly as he ran to your suite. "Let me guess, you wanted to kill it? That's when the crazy started?"
"Well, yeah. She's obviously terrified of the spider but the moment I wanted to kill it, she sent me to find you. I seriously don't understand your woman."
Bucky couldn't stop from chuckling. "Watch and learn, Steve. She's scared of spiders, and as an Avenger, she decided she wanted to get over her fear. She's doing some Exposure Therapy to help her overcome it."
Bucky entered the bathroom first, Steve hot on his trail. 
"Bucky! Thank goodness you're here!" He could hear the relief in your voice. "There, in the corner, do you see it?" You pointed to the dark spot, eyes wide open in alertness. 
"I got it," Bucky said as he crouched down and looked at the spider. Moving carefully, he slowly scooped it up in his vibranium hand, taking care to avoid hurting its thin legs. He quickly covered the spider with his right hand, keeping it from escaping.
"It's not poisonous or venomous?" You asked as you finally slipped on Bucky's shirt and slowly exited the shower before putting on your robe for added protection.
"No, baby. It's just a big Wolf Spider. It's probably a female judging by her size. You coming with me to take her out?" 
Your gaze met his as he waited for your answer. You slowly nodded, eyes dropping to his hands. Thank goodness he had big hands, otherwise, there was no chance the spider would have fit. "It's ok, baby. I got it. I won't let it hurt you."
You trusted Bucky with your life. His reflexes were so fast, there was no way the spider could get to you. 
Steve watched from the corner of the room, his eyebrows raised as he watched the scene in front of him. Bucky slowly exited the bathroom with you following his lead. Steve couldn't help but follow too, needing to know how all this would end.
You pushed the button for the elevator, happy when it opened within seconds. The three of you went down to the back garden, the trees and plants looking beautiful in the early morning light.
Bucky walked to one of the big trees surrounded by small flowering plants and crouched down. After a second, you join him. "I think this is a good place. You want to see her?" When you hesitated, Bucky started to withdraw his clasped hands but you stopped him. Taking a deep breath, you steeled your nerves. 
"Ok. You'll stop her if she comes for me right?" You knew the answer but you needed reassurance.
"Of course, baby. Do you remember what we spoke about? The spider is just looking for some bugs to eat. She just wants food. She doesn't want to hurt you, right?"
"Right. I trust you, Bucky." You loved how gentle he was with you, how much he cared.
Bucky slowly lifted his right arm, the spider lying still enough for you to get a quick look. The first thing you saw was all the long legs, seeming quite delicate up close. The spider had two big eyes, with small eyes above and beneath them with fangs underneath. Up close, she almost seemed... adorable.
"See, it's actually cute, right? As long as she stays still like this," Bucky whispered, making you smile in agreement. "Let me put this big girl down while she's still peaceful."
You and Steve watched as Bucky moved his hand to the tree and set it down for the spider to climb off. The spider hesitated before stretching its long legs and then scurrying to the tree, away from the three of you.
"My hero!" You giggled as you rose on your toes and kissed Bucky. "You're so sweet, Bucky. You should educate your best friend over there," you said, pointing to Steve. "Remind him we don't always have to kill what is misunderstood." 
"Misunderstood? That spider's so big I'm surprised Tony hasn't asked it to start paying rent!" Steve exclaimed. "It's not my fault that you're a freak, Y/N. Any normal woman would have wanted me to kill it!"
"Good thing I love my freaky woman," Bucky smirked, happy to have found you after a lifetime of war. 
"So much for having a heart of gold, huh, Steve?" You couldn't help but tease him. "My Sergeant would never hurt an innocent spider like that!" Bucky beamed at your adoration, pulling you into his side and nuzzling your neck.
"You're right, baby. Steve's the bad boy today," Bucky smirked at Steve. "I'll have to teach the idiot some manners. Can't have Captain America running around killing things. Imagine what the public would say." Bucky escorted you back inside the building, Steve reluctantly following.
"Yeah, well, imagine what the public would say if they could see you now, Buck. The terrifying Winter Soldier saving a spider instead of killing it," Steve replied.
"Anything for my best girl."
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littleseasiren · 11 months
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Tell me often
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Summary: You’re afraid to tell Bucky you love him too often, but he needs to hear it more.
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Warnings: Fluff
Words: ~ 1000
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You startle when you hear the door softly open and close but smile when you don't hear any footsteps. Bucky must be home.
"Bucky? I'm in the bedroom."
"Don't move, babydoll." He groans as he enters the bedroom. 
When he sees you reading a book on the bed, his eyes soften as he smiles at you. He walks to the edge of the bed before sinking onto his knees and almost collapsing on top of you, only his strong arms holding him up so he doesn't squash you. 
You can't help laughing as he sets his head on your stomach, his hair tickling the skin not covered by your camisole. His arms wrap around your waist, squeezing you softly as he groans against you.
"You ok, babe?" Your voice is laced with concern as he huffs against your chest. 
"Yeah, it was just a long day. The meeting started ok, then..." He becomes quiet once again, clenching his jaw against your stomach.
"You want to tell me about it? It's ok if you don't want to." 
He takes a deep breath and gives you another short squeeze. "One of the agents came to the meeting and started saying the mission failure was my fault, that having me there was a bad idea and that they should remove me from active missions."
"What! Are they crazy?" Your voice increases in pitch with your irritation. "You weren't even in charge of the team! How the hell do they think it was your fault?" You wrap your hands in Bucky's hair, playing with it to give you something to do.
"Apparently, having the Winter Soldier there is distracting, not knowing which side I'm on." Bucky's tone makes you worry even more: it's flat and emotionless. Does he believe this idiot? When he feels you draw in a deep breath he talks before you can.
"Don't worry, babydoll. Steve already ripped him a new one. And surprisingly, Tony jumped in too. He told the agent that I'm not the Winter Soldier anymore, and that everyone knows I'm on their side. When he wouldn't back down, they fired him and blacklisted him from ever going on active missions again. It just - it just brought back some bad memories, you know? I just need to snuggle with you a bit more then I'll be fine."
You move his hair to the side, then trace your finger down his temple, over his nose, circling his full lips before moving back to his temple again. Concentrating on your faint touch helps calm his anxiety. "What can I do to make it better?"
He stills for a moment then you feel his breath against your stomach. "Can you - can you..." he starts but doesn't finish. You give him time, knowing he sometimes struggles to vocalise his needs. He growls against your stomach before he clears his throat. "Can you tell me how you feel about me? That you like me?" That you... like him? What was he talking about, this man of yours?
"Bucky, I need you to look at me." You wiggle until he reluctantly lifts his head and sits opposite you on the large bed, close enough to touch. "You want me to tell you how much I like you?" 
Bucky's cheeks are tinged pink as he nods silently at you. "Bucky, you idiot. I love you! I love you so much, babe!"
Bucky closes his eyes as goosebumps appear on his skin, a smile growing on his face. When he opens his eyes again, you see they are filled with excitement and happiness. He breathes in deeply as if savouring the moment.
"You know that, right? That I love you?" You can't help but ask.
He glances up at you, the look in his eyes making you pause mid-breath. A flash of uncertainty appears before he looks down and plays with the bed cover.
"Bucky, babe, I love you so much. There is nothing in this world that will stop me from loving you. I'd tell you all the time if I could."
He's quiet for a moment before his beautiful blue eyes meet yours. "Why don't you? I mean, why can't you?"
You clench your hands together as you think about how best to answer him. "Um, well, I grew up in a very loving family, you know? We were close and we were never afraid to remind each other how much we cared. But I sometimes forget that not everyone is like that. My previous partner got angry when I said it too often. And I didn't love him nearly as much as I love you. I don't want you to ever feel like I'm just saying it without meaning it." You glance up at him, "Does that make sense?"
"It does, babydoll. But every time you tell me you love me, you mean it, right?"
You gasp at his stupid question. "Of course!"
"Then it will never be too much for me. I'm not like that moron who broke your heart. Maybe...um, can you tell me more often?" He grasps your hand as he pulls you into his lap, his large arms wrapping around you. "Every time you say it, I'll know you mean it, I promise."
You squeal as you wrap your arms around his neck; he wants you to tell him how you feel more often! "Of course, babe. How much more, just a little bit or lots?" You don't want to overdo it.
"Lots more, so I don't forget. Tell me every day at least, if that's not too much?"
"It's not! I Love you so much, Bucky Barnes! I love you so much that it feels like my heart is going to burst out of my chest! I love you more than a canary loves to sing, more than the sun loves the moon!" 
The smile that lights up his face is contagious as he lays you down on the bed and starts kissing your neck, pulling you as close as humanly possible. "I love you too, babydoll. I love you so much!"
If Bucky is ok with you telling him how you feel, if he knows how much you really mean it, then you might just have to tell him every chance you get.
Even if it's every minute of the day, just so he never forgets. 
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littleseasiren · 1 year
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Bucky Barnes Masterlist
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Fight for me
Summary: After years in an abusive relationship, you finally get out. When the Avengers decide to raise awareness for your Battered Women's Home, you bump into Bucky Barnes, the hottest, most complicated man you've ever met. He thinks you're too good for him, but when your abusive ex reappears, Bucky knows he has to keep you safe - by any means necessary.
Two Part Stories
Bad Date
Summary: After a bad date, you just want to go to your room and forget about everything. The Avengers want to know who to kill for hurting you, leading to an unexpected confession from your crush, Bucky. 
Part 1 / Part 2
One-Shots
Alpine
Summary: Your long-time crush Bucky has a secret, a tiny white kitten. She's the cause of some interesting situations between you and the handsome super soldier. When Bucky's secret gets out, will it bring you closer together or break you apart?
Tell me often
Summary: You’re afraid to tell Bucky you love him too often, but he needs to hear it more.
Save me, Save the spider
Summary: Bucky saves you from a spider in the bathroom. He helps you see how cute the spider really is while messing with Steve.
Hypothetically speaking
Summary: Hypothetically speaking, Bucky Barnes is the perfect man. You have a list that proves it. What happens when someone overhears you telling Natasha about it?
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littleseasiren · 1 year
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Alpine
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Summary: Your long-time crush Bucky has a secret, a tiny white kitten. She's the cause of some interesting situations between you and the handsome super soldier. When Bucky's secret gets out, will it bring you closer together or break you apart?
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Warnings: Mainly fluff, mention of animal cruelty, threats of revenge on the abuser, Tony being an idiot until the reader makes him see sense.
Words: ~ 5800
A/N: Grammarly is my beta reader, so any mistakes are my own. Comments and reblogs will be appreciated. Please let me know if you want to be added or removed from my tag list. Thanks for reading!
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"Bucky!" Your voice echoes in the empty hallway. 
The super soldier looks like he is going to ignore your call but halts after a few seconds. He turns around, eyes wide open in innocence.
"I didn't do anything..." he mumbles softly. "I gotta go."
He turns around once again and starts walking to his room, his steps rushed.
"Wait!" You run in front of him. When he doesn't stop, you walk backwards, keeping him in your sight. "Where were you? We were supposed to have lunch together?"
"Crap," he sighs. "I'm so sorry doll. I got held up and forgot."
"It's ok. I saved you a plate. Why don't you come with me then you can eat it?"
"I, uh... can't." 
"Why? What's wrong?"
His eyes don't meet yours. "I just don't feel well. I gotta go." 
He sidesteps you when a strange sound comes from his zipped-up hoodie.
"Bucky, what was that?" You run after him, his strange behaviour making you suspicious.
"It's nothing." When he sees you don't believe him he rubs his forehead in apprehension. "Uh, it was my stomach."
"Bucky, for a spy, you suck at lying to me." 
When another sound is made, you realize it kind of sounds like a meow. When your eyes widen in shock, he firmly pulls you into his room and locks the door.
"Please, don't tell anyone." His eyes beg you, the blue seeming to hypnotize you until he carefully zips down his hoodie and pulls out an ivory-white ball of fluff, and holds it in his hands. The ball of fluff meows and turns to look at you. You gasp when bright blue eyes meet yours, the kitten seeming tiny in Bucky's large hands.
"I know we're not allowed to have pets. Trust me, I didn't plan on getting one. She just happened."
"She? It's a girl? Are you sure?" You move closer to him, reaching out slowly and rubbing the little cat's head and ears, making her purr softly.
"Yeah, I had to take her to a vet. He confirmed it." Bucky shifts his hold and that's when you see it. A small pink cast is on the kitten's back leg, along with a bandage on her small tummy. You can't stop gasping. Something bad had to happen to the little girl.
"What happened to her?" You ask Bucky as you both move to sit on his couch. From his hoodie, he pulls out a small bag and puts it on the table next to him.
"Humans happened to her. I was on my jog when I saw this car speed into an alley. He threw a box into the dumpster and just sped off. At first, I just thought he was a prick that needed to throw away some trash. But then I heard a faint noise. The closer I got to the dumpster the more I could hear. The box he had thrown away? It had her in it, all bleeding and crying for help. I couldn't just leave her there. So I took her to the vet to be patched up. Thought maybe they would be able to look after her, but since it's the holidays, they are full. So I had to bring her home." 
You can't help but tear up at the thought of what the little kitten had gone through. "People like that should never be able to have pets, ever. They should cut something off too, just to remind him what he's done."
Bucky chuckles next to you but his eyes are dark with anger. "If I get my hands on him, he'll be lucky to make it out with his life. People that abuse animals belong in the ninth circle of hell."
"That's for sure." When she cries out loudly, you both startle. "She must be hungry. Did the vet say what to feed her?"
"Yeah, he said I have to give her this formula for now." He picks up the bag and shows it to you. "He says she's almost 4 weeks old, but since she's a bit malnourished, I need to feed her a little bit every 3 hours. I need to gradually begin to increase the time between feedings before I start introducing wet foods too."
When she cries again you both chuckle at how cute she is. "Guess it's feeding time," he smirks at you as he stands up and walks to his small kitchenette. "Do you want to hold her?"
You almost squeal in delight, your smile lighting up the room. "Yes, please!"
Bucky decides to call the kitten Alpine, due to her snowy colour. You completely agree with him, the name fitting her like a glove.
The two of you work together to feed Alpine before you offer to go out and buy toys and kitty litter for her, secretly hiding it beneath bags of clothes.
When you come back, the two of you set up her supplies and settle in for a long evening of watching movies and feeding the cutest cat in the world.
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You wake up to warmth beneath you and a small pressure on your lower back. 
You moan softly, feeling safe and peaceful when a gentle touch runs down your side. Your eyes blink open in surprise and find blue eyes smiling up at you.
"Bucky, I-" you move to get off the big supersoldier but he stops you by grasping your shoulders gently.
"Easy doll, Alpine's going to fly off you if you get up. She's laying on your back."
"Oh," your eyes widen at the situation you find yourself in. You're laying on your stomach, your head on Bucky's shoulder as he lays beneath you. Your stomach to his chest, legs intertwined with a sleeping kitten on the small of your back. 
You've never been this close to Bucky before, seeing for the first time the sprinkle of tiny freckles on his face, his full lips and perfect white teeth open in a smile. Why is he smiling?
Your cheeks burn in humiliation as you realise you've been staring at him and he's noticed.
Before you can apologise, he's talking, voice a little hoarse. "I'll lift Alpine then you can climb off. Just give me a second. I'll try not to wake her..."
"Ok," you whisper, eyes unable to meet him. When his arms creep up your sides, you have to hold in a moan that threatens to burst out of you at his touch. The man you had a crush on for months was touching you, but not in the way you wanted him to.
You pretty much hold your breath when his biceps sandwich you on both sides as he gently scoops up the sleeping kitten in his hands then holds them high in the air as you wiggle out from above him.
When he whimpers you look up at him but his eyes are the epitome of innocence so you must have imagined it. There was no way he liked you too, you weren't so lucky.
His muscles ripple beneath his shirt as he slowly stands up and walks to the new cat bed you had bought earlier, softly laying Alpine down as she continues sleeping.
When Bucky straightens and your eyes meet, you can't help but smile at how gentle he is. A lot of people think he's a miscreant, a bad man born from years of fighting, but he is the sweetest, kindest man that you have ever met. And Bucky holding a small kitten in his hands, so gently like she was made of glass? It just made you love him more. 
The heavy look between the two of you is broken when someone knocks on his door. 
"Bucky? It's me," Steve's voice calls out from the door. You freeze, not knowing what to do. You quickly duck down next to the sleeping Alpine, hidden from view by the couch.
You hear Bucky walk to the door and crack it open slightly. 
"Hey, what's up?" Bucky asks casually, making you smile at his words. He's definitely picked up some slang since he joined the Avengers.
"Hi, Buck. Is Y/N here with you?"
"Uh, no she's not here. Why would she be?"
"Well Buck, unless you started wearing her perfume then I'm guessing she's here." You can hear the smirk in Steve's voice.
You take a deep breath and rise from your position behind the couch. "Hi Steve," you say with a small wave.
"She was...uh...helping me with something," Bucky says to Steve, arms crossed in discomfort.
"I bet she was." Steve's grinning like an idiot, his eyes twinkling with laughter. 
"Tony needs your help on a project," Steve says to you as he looks around the room once again. "Are we going on our run?" He asks a brooding Bucky.
When it seems like Bucky is going to object, he quickly continues, "We'll be quick Buck. Thirty minutes tops."
Bucky sighs but relents. "Fine. Give me ten minutes then I'll meet you downstairs."
Steve winks at you as he exits, gleaming.
Finally, you and Bucky are alone again, neither of you knowing what to say.
The silence is broken by a small cry, Alpine letting the two of you know it is feeding time.
"You go doll. I'll quickly feed her then meet Steve and come back as soon as possible. Hopefully, she'll sleep while we're away." He smiles at you, his blue eyes twinkling with some emotion that you can't place.
"Ok, I'll try and be quick too, but with Tony, you never know. See you soon," you add as you exit the room.
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A little more than half an hour later, you're back in Bucky's room, calling out softly but no one answers. Thinking he's not back yet, you enter his bedroom in search of Alpine.
She's on his large bed, napping peacefully when the bathroom door opens and Bucky walks out in what appears to be the tiniest towel that he owns.  
"Oh, hey doll. Didn't know you were back yet. I just forgot to grab my clothes."
"Uh-huh." You nod automatically, eyes focused on the beautiful man in front of you. His sculpted chest is the first thing you see, his muscles so much bigger up close. In the corner of your eye, you notice his scarred shoulder where it meets his metal arm, but you gaze away quickly, knowing it makes him uncomfortable when people stare at it.
Your eyes focus on a bead of water in the centre of his chest, slowly rolling down his sternum and between his well-defined abs, the ridges causing the drop to roll slower and slower until it reaches the edge of the towel he's holding in a clenched fist.
When he clears his throat, you snap out of the trance his amazing body seduced you into. Cheeks on fire, you glance up at him, seeing a confused smile on his face. 
"You alright doll?" His voice is rough, husky even. 
You bring an unsteady hand to your beating heart, hoping he won't hear how hard it's pounding. Eyes wide, you stare at him. How long had you been ogling him? Before your treacherous eyes could dip down again, you take a small step back.
"Me? Oh, fine." Your hands clench together as you do your best to concentrate on your words. "The, uh, cat... Yeah, I need to feed..." Crap, your eyes move down on their own, this time noticing just how large his right arm is, the muscles bulging as he holds onto his small towel.
"You need to feed... the cat?" He's smirking now, his blue eyes shining in the morning sun.
Focus! "Uh huh," you mumble before turning around and starting to walk out of the room. It takes you a second to realise you forgot one crucial element to your plan as you spin around again and pick up Alpine before shutting the bedroom door behind you. 
You catch your breath as you lean against the door, Alpine reaching up with her small paws and rubbing her head against your chest in comfort. "Oh, Alpine. My mind went completely haywire in there."
The second you said the words, anxiety fills you once again as you pray that Bucky didn't hear you speaking to Alpine. Having a super soldier as a friend was sometimes very tricky...
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When the bedroom door opens, you're busy playing with Alpine, making her run after a feather tied to a string. You feel his eyes on you but you do your best to avoid looking at him. He watches the two of you for a moment before his voice fills the room, his body moving towards the door. 
"Um, I'll go get us some food. You must be hungry?"
"Thanks, Bucky. That will be nice." You look up at him and give him a quick smile before moving your attention back to Alpine.
"Ok, I'll be right back, you two." He says as he opens the door then stops instantly, seeing Steve standing outside.
"Uh, hey Stevie. I'm gonna go get some food, you want to join?" He mumbles quickly, trying to distract Steve from what he had said earlier. 
"You two?" Steve's eyes are wide open, a look of astonishment on his face. "Please tell me you don't have two women in there?" Before Bucky can say anything he continues. "You've always been kinky, but two at the same time? Maybe you should see-"
"Steve!" Bucky shouts, breaking Steve's tirade. You watch the exchange, too stunned to do anything. Steve is instantly silent until a loud meow comes from in front of you. 
Bucky sighs as Steve pushes through the door and drops down next to you. "Why is there a cat in here?" He whispers to you.
"Bucky rescued her. The ass that had her decided he didn't want a cat anymore and threw her out like trash. Bucky saved her and brought her here." You inform him as he sits cross-legged on the floor. 
"I know we're not supposed to have pets, but I couldn't just leave her. And the shelters are all full." Bucky joins the two of you on the floor and smiles as Alpine rubs her head on his knee before moving to Steve slowly.
The kitten looks up at him before slowly moving closer as Steve extends his hand, giving her a chance to sniff him before she rubs her side on his stretched fingers.
"Hi sweetheart," Steve says as Alpine climbs into his lap slowly, the cast on her leg making her slow. "She was injured then?"
"Yeah, I took her to the vet before I bought her here. I swear if I ever see that-" Bucky clenches his jaw so hard, you're afraid he'll break something. You reach out and hold his hand, showing him you understand. "I'll throw him out like the trash he truly is. Except he won't be alive when I do." He huffs out.
"You've always had a soft spot for animals, glad that hasn't changed Buck." He scratches Alpine's head before he starts giggling. "So, technically, I was right. You do have two women in your room. One's just a feline."
"Yeah, we all know what you were thinking Steve. So much for Captain America being a gentleman." 
"Haha, I am a gentleman. I just never said I was innocent. And neither is he. I know him, he's still kinky. There was this one time one of his dates asked him to-" 
"Steve!" Bucky whisper-shouts. Steve just winks at you in reply. Just what did she ask Bucky, you ponder.
Bucky blushes when his eyes meet yours for a second.
"Why don't you leave me with the cat and you two go grab some food? The others are becoming suspicious of your absence." Steve says as he strokes Alpine softly.
You and Bucky glance at each other and nod in agreement.
"Her name is Alpine," Bucky says on the way out. "She's been fed, so just keep her company. Thanks, Steve."
"And please don't tell anyone about her, she's our little secret," you add on the way out.
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Bucky's making his way to the kitchen when you pull him to the side. If your hand stayed on his arm a few seconds too long, you chose to ignore it.
"Um, maybe I should go in first, then you follow in a few minutes? Or do you go in first? If they see us entering together..." your voice trails off, the implication of your words clear to him as his eyes widen and his breath catches.
"Uh, yeah sure. You don't want to give them the wrong impression." His jaw clenches for a second, eyes turned down before he continues. "Maybe I'll check if Sam is still in his room first." He turns around and starts walking in the opposite direction, his sudden departure astounding you. Just what was his issue now?
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He and Sam enter the kitchen a few minutes later, his gaze fixed on the plate of food he fills. 
"So Bucky, haven't seen you around today," Natasha says in a sultry voice. You know she's with Steve, but you can't help your hackles rising at her tone. Were you jealous?
He glances at the two of you swiftly before focusing on his food again. "Yeah, I've been busy."
"Very interesting... Y/N's also been busy today."
"Well Nat," your voice is full of irritation, "we are Avengers. So we should all be pretty busy, don't you think?"
The beautiful redhead just looks at you before bursting out laughing. After a few seconds, you can't help but join her. 
Sam and Bucky just look at the two of you in confusion.
"That was good honey," Nat says between giggles as you continue eating. 
By the time lunch is done, Bruce and Tony had made an appearance too. 
You were just grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge when Bucky approached you,  the others having left earlier.
"Doll, I gotta ask," Bucky says as he bites his lower lip, "Before when you said I make your brain go haywire... did you mean that in a good way or in a bad way? I know I can be a lot to handle sometimes..."
You suck in a deep breath, your heart racing. So he did hear you earlier. You start to deny it when you see the look in his eyes. Did he really think you could ever think anything bad of him? 
"Oh, um. I had hoped you wouldn't hear that." He's standing close so you have to tilt your head up to look him in the eyes. "But I meant it in a good way." When he doesn't seem to believe you, you continue. "Bucky, you were standing in front of me with just a tiny towel on, of course, I meant it in a good way. You know you're attractive..."
Blue eyes light up as he smirks at you. "So you think I'm attractive huh? So when can I see you in just a tiny towel? To even the odds?"
"Keep dreaming big guy," you reply as you gently punch him on the shoulder.
The two of you giggle together before Bucky looks at you with adoration in his eyes.
"Maybe I will..." 
When you don't answer he clears his throat softly.
"Um... hypothetically, if I stopped being a wuss," he swallows hard, "and I asked you out on a date, what would your answer be?"
Some part of you wants to tease him and make him suffer, but you don't. "Hypothetically, if you asked, I would say yes. Definitely yes."
"Yeah?" His smile is huge, making the corners of his eyes crinkle. 
Sam appears in front of the two of you, trying to reach for the fridge.
"Sam, not now!" Bucky groans at the man, lightly pushing him away.
"But I want a cupcake!" Brown eyes cry out.
"You just had lunch! You'll get indigestion! Now buzz off!" Bucky forces him to turn around and pushes him forward, making Sam huff in frustration.
When Bucky looks at you expectantly, you simply nod in answer. "Yeah, Bucky. But you still have to ask me," you tease him.
"You little minx! Fine." He takes a deep breath, "Will you go on a date with me? Tonight if you're free?"
"Of course Bucky." Your smile drops, making Bucky anxious. "But who's going to look after Alpine? Can we ask Steve?"
"Yeah, he and Natasha can look after Alpine." 
You stare at Bucky, trying to understand him. "Nat and Steve?" You inquire.
Bucky snorts in reply. "There's no way that punk hasn't already told his lady about Alpine. The fact that he's dating a spy hasn't helped him be able to keep secrets. Not from Natasha."
"Are you sure of that? I think we should give Steve the benefit of the doubt. I'm sure he can keep Alpine secret for a while..."
"You wanna bet doll? $100 says she already knows."
"Sure, but let's make it interesting. Let's see," you tap your index finger on your chin, "if I win, you have to... take me shopping."
Bucky groans in defeat. You know he hates going shopping. "And if I win? What do I get?"
You eye him up and down, "What do you want?"
The corner of his lip lifts in a half smile. "You really shouldn't be asking me that."
"Keep it PG, Bucky!" You say as you tap his shoulder. 
"Fine," Bucky lifts his hands in defeat. "If I win, you have to kiss me."
"Deal!" You're way too fast in your answer, making Bucky laugh. "Come on, let's see who wins!" You hook your hand into his elbow as the two of you make your way to his room.
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Steve's guilty look is the first thing you see when you enter the room. Natasha is lying on her stomach next to him, running her finger on the floor, laughing as Alpine chases after it.
"Steve! How could you?" You cry out in mocking anger. "I defended you, yet you caved so easily?" 
"Sorry! I tried but she saw right through me!" 
"See doll? I've known him forever, he's a weakling!"
"Hey!" 
"Well, it's true isn't it Steve? You lasted like, what, two minutes?"
"Five," Natasha giggles next to him. "Good thing I like that he can't keep secrets from me."
Bucky's eyes are beaming with the promise of your kiss. "So, when do I get my reward?"
You grab his shirt and pull him down to you, clasping your hands around his neck. You lean in closer, your breath mixing with his, before you lean to the side and kiss him on his cheek. 
You're giggling as you pull back, a look of astonishment on his face. "Hey, that's cheating!"
"Sorry Bucky, you never specified where the kiss had to be." You giggle as you join Nat on the floor. Your gaze fixed on Alpine stumbling around.
Bucky is smiling as he joins the small group on the floor. Alpine's movements become slower and slower before she admits defeat and climbs into Bucky's lap. A tiny white ball of fluff on Bucky's thick thighs.
"Guess it's time for a nap," Steve says as he helps Natasha up from the floor. 
You know you're in trouble when Natasha's green eyes meet yours. "I think it's time we had a chat."
Bucky picks Alpine up slowly, making sure not to wake her as you, Natasha and Steve depart.
"So, what's going on with you and Bucky?" Natasha asks as soon as you are far enough away to prevent Bucky from hearing. Steve had left to get lunch.
"He asked me out on a date," your stare ahead, a big smile on your face.
"Finally! You two have been pining for each other for months! And the kiss on the cheek?"
"That was a bet. He believed Steve had already told you and I thought he would keep Alpine secret a little longer. So he won and I owed him a kiss."
"Uh-huh. Anything else happened with him? I picked up some tension between the two of you at lunch."
"Um, I might have fallen asleep with him last night. When I woke up I was lying on top of him with Alpine sleeping on my back. We had to wiggle to get up without waking her." You bite your lower lip, "Then this morning I was looking for Alpine when I kinda walked in on him getting out of the shower in a tiny towel. I swear Nat, seeing those muscles up close almost made me pass out!"
"Seems like Alpine is the perfect matchmaker! She's getting the two of you into great situations!"
Natasha is bubbling with laughter as the two of you make your way to the training room. You are eager to work off some nerves before your date.
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 "Ok Alpine, what about if I take her to a fancy restaurant for dinner?" You hear Bucky's voice softly through the door, a small meow being the only answer. 
"Yeah, you're right. It's a bit normal for a first date right? I don't want her to think I'm boring." It's quiet for a second then you hear his voice again. 
"A movie?" Another meow, softer this time. 
"Nope, she won't be able to sit still unless it's a very interesting movie. So what then?" 
"I know, I'll -" 
You knock on his door, not wanting to hear what he has planned and spoil all his fun.
You hear him say something on his way to the door, and Alpine seems to agree enthusiastically if her loud purr is an answer.
When Bucky lets you in and closes the door, you see Alpine sitting on his shoulder, nails holding onto Bucky's shirt for stability.
"Hey, doll. Watch this!" He's beaming as he takes a seat on the couch and removes Alpine from his shoulder. He puts her on the couch and wiggles his left hand. She drops down into a crouch then runs up his metal arm, her back leg struggling along, nails fitting into the grooves of his metal arm perfectly until she's back on his shoulder again, a loud purr coming from her tiny body. "Pretty soon she's going to be able to do all kinds of things. There's no stopping this lady!"
When Alpine's gaze falls on you, she meows and rubs her head against Bucky's neck then stares at you again.
Getting the picture, you move closer to the two of them and bend down to rub her adorable head. Her tail is curled around Bucky's neck as she leans forward into your touch, purring loudly in happiness. 
Bucky pulls you softly forward, making you sit on his knee, his arm around the back of your waist holding you close. His smile is enchanting, a similar grin forming on your face. When he leans down closer, your breath catches. This is what you've been waiting for, a kiss from Bucky Barnes will certainly kill you with pleasure. You've barely begun to feel his lips on yours when his bedroom door shoots open, Steve's imposing figure standing in the doorway.
"We got a problem, Buck." He hastily says as he closes the door and moves closer to the three of you. You climb off Bucky's lap and sit down next to him, watching as Steve approaches.
"Wanda and Vision just came back from their mission. Wanda has a concussion so her powers are a bit wonky. Natasha and I were busy whispering about how to help you keep Alpine a secret. Wanda heard our thoughts and got so excited that you have a cat that she repeated it out loud and... Tony heard. He's on his way here now and he doesn't look very happy."
You gasp in surprise and turn to see Bucky running his hands over his face, knowing what is to come.
"Maybe we can hide her?" You begin to say but are interrupted by the knocking on the door. 
"He won't believe it," Steve sighs in defeat.
"You two just stay out of it, ok? I can take whatever he throws at me. He hates me already anyways." Bucky stands and walks to the door. Alpine held onto his shirt, cuddled up into his neck. 
Tony looks Bucky over, eyes hardening in anger. "Barnes, I give you food and shelter, pay you for going on missions, I take care of you even though I can't stand to see you some days. And all I asked for were a few rules to be followed. One of those rules was no pets. Am I correct in my assumption that that is a cat on your shoulder?" 
Wanda, Natasha and Sam creep into the hallway, watching the scene unfold.
"Yes, Tony. I'm sorry. I found her and the shelters are full for Christmas. I didn't have anywhere for her to go."
"Well, either the cat goes now or you both go. Your choice." Tony doesn't even blink when he gives his ultimatum.
Bucky's brows drop in concern, eyes wide open. "You can't be serious Tony. Give me some time-"
"I don't care Barnes. The cat goes right now."
"Tony you can't!" You shout from the doorway, Steve behind you.
"I can do whatever I want. This is my Tower in case you've forgotten that. I'm willing to overlook your involvement in this but don't make me regret it. Any of you." He says as he faces the others.
"It's ok doll," Bucky says softly as his fingers rub your hand for a second. When he faces Tony again his jaw is clenched with anger. "I'm not going to abandon her too. Alpine and I will be out in 10 minutes."
Bucky walks into the bedroom, his meaning taking a few seconds to sink in before everyone pushes into the room, talking a huffing Tony with them.
"Bucky no," Steve calls out as Bucky grabs a bag in his room, starting to fill it with a change of clothes.
You face Tony, your anger making you shake with adrenaline. "I thought you were better than this Tony. Bucky found Alpine being thrown away like trash, her leg broken, ravenous with hunger. She's barely a month old. Now you're going to punish him for doing the right thing? For following his heart and taking care of a helpless animal? You are an asshole if you punish him for that. You're just letting your anger towards Bucky cloud your judgement. If Bucky and Alpine have to go then so will I."
"Doll don't-" Bucky starts but you interrupt him.
"No Bucky, I don't want to work for someone who hates innocent animals and would prefer to keep them on the streets. I refuse to work for anyone like that. I'm just disappointed that the mighty Tony Stark is like that." You glare at Tony, brown eyes meeting yours for just a second.
"Don't leave without me Bucky. I'll be back in five minutes." You start to walk out of the room but Tony stops you. 
He stares down at you for a moment before he sighs in defeat. "Her leg's really broken?" 
"Yes, it's really broken. Bucky saw a man stop in the alley and throw the box in the trash, luckily he heard her cries and rescued her. He took her to the vet and the vet fixed her up. She's a tiny kitten, Tony. If it was you who found her, would you have just left her there?"
He doesn't answer you as he turns to Bucky's bedroom. "Let me see her."
Bucky gently wraps his large hands around her tiny body, being careful of her cast before he softly puts her in Tony's outstretched hands. He watches Tony like a hawk, analysing his every move to make sure he doesn't hurt his baby kitten.
Tony brings her closer to his chest, his right hand stroking her head softly as sky-blue eyes gaze at him in appreciation. "I don't hate animals. I just can't have everyone running around with their pets. This is a dangerous place, and we can't have dozens of animals staying here. If I allow one person to have a pet, the others would want them too."
"Maybe Alpine can be the Team's cat? She already has a bond with Bucky but animals have so much love, they give it to anyone who loves them in return." You grasp Bucky's hand and give it a squeeze. "Besides, a cat has a mischievous side too, the more people who engage with her, the more fun she'd have. It'll help her stay out of trouble."
"You'd be willing to share her?" Tony asks Bucky hesitantly. 
"Of course, I hate having her cooped up in my bedroom, the more she can explore, the better. Besides, this cutie needs all the love she can get. Together we can show her that not all humans are bad."
"Fine, Barnes and Alpine can stay." Tony relents, making the others cheer in response. "But I'm cuddling with her in the living room first!" Tony calls out as he walks out of the room, mumbling to Alpine that he will buy her the best of everything, including a big climbing set as soon as her leg gets better. The rest of the team follows Tony, each adding to the list of what has to be bought for the best kitten in the world.
"So Bucky, you get to stay, after all." 
"Thanks to you, doll. What you said was amazing, I've never seen someone rip into Tony so easily." Unsure blue eyes meet yours. "Would you have left with me? If he hadn't changed his mind?"
"Yeah Bucky. I would have. What I said was the truth. I'd go anywhere with you." 
"You're so sure I'm worth it? That I'm good?"
"Bucky, you saved a helpless kitten. You did it because you cared, not because you wanted praise or attention. Hell, you tried to keep it a secret! Anyone who cares so much about animals that they are willing to walk out on what they know just to keep them safe can't be bad. It's impossible. You're the best Bucky. And now that Alpine has a whole family to look after her, I think it's the perfect time to go on that date you owe me."
"Of course, doll. Anything you want."
"Anything?" You smirk at him, wickedness in your eyes.
"Anything," he replies as he drops his head down, hands wrapping around your waist. Your arms circle his neck as you stand on your toes to meet him, kissing him like you've wanted to for months. And he's all too happy to reciprocate.
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Fight for me - Finale
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Summary: After years in an abusive relationship, you finally get out. When the Avengers decide to raise awareness for your Woman’s Shelter, you bump into Bucky Barnes, the hottest, most complicated man you’ve ever met. He thinks you’re too good for him, but when your abusive ex reappears, Bucky knows he has to keep you safe - by any means necessary.
Pairing: Beefy!Bucky x reader
Warnings: Language, violence, threatening with sexual acts (not by Bucky, acts do not happen), implied smut
Words: ~ 2500
A/N: Grammarly is my beta reader, so any mistakes are my own. I suck at writing fight scenes so I hope this makes sense. Comments and reblogs will be appreciated. Thanks for reading!
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The two of you walk up the cobbled driveway as the two figures watch from the door. Josh and Brock's eyes don't leave your form, watching as the Winter Soldier pulls you closer to them, passing by two guards with machine guns on either side.
"Inside," Brock smirks as he gestures to the large open door. When you enter, you almost gasp in surprise. The building must have been some kind of warehouse before but now stands empty. You see men with weapons strapped to them, some huddling in the corner of the building where there seems to be an open plan kitchen, the others walking up and down the huge open space. A few others are clumped together on a big sofa that lines another corner of the room. All eyes fall on you and Bucky as you enter the room. You notice Bucky subtly tries to angle himself so the camera can pick up all the men in the room.
"See bro? I told you, the Winter Soldier is my little bitch. He'll do whatever I want just to please me." Brock says from behind the two of you as he walks past and stops in front of you, his awful brother trailing behind him. You feel Bucky tense at Brock's words but he does his best to keep his Winter Soldier façade.
You in turn have to keep yourself from scoffing at Brock's words. The Winter Soldier would do anything to please him? As if! They would hurt him if he didn't comply with their demands. It's not like the Winter Soldier got a lollipop to say well done after a successful mission.
Compared to Brock and Bucky, you finally notice how small and weak Josh looks next to the two large, dominating men. Josh keeps shifting his gaze from one man to the other admiration in his eyes when his gaze falls on his brother and fear when he watches Bucky.
"Did the Avengers cause you any trouble?" Brock asks The Winter Soldier aka Bucky.
"No," Bucky's voice reverberates next to you, his tone deep and cold.
You flinch at the sound Brock's hand makes against Bucky's cheek as he slaps him hard. "You will show me the same respect you gave to Pierce! It's no, sir."
"No, sir." Bucky doesn't react and keeps gazing ahead.
"Miss this big cock?" Josh asks as he looks you up and down like you are his personal plaything.
"After what I've seen, it's not very big anymore." You reply bravely, not willing to be the doting wife ever again, even for a second.
"You fucking bitch!" Josh grasps your jaw in his hand and squeezes, "I'm going to tie you up and cut you while I jerk off to your cries. Just like I did with the other girls I was banging while married to you."
You can't help but flinch as you move closer to Bucky unconsciously, needing his comfort once again. Steve whispers encouragement in your ear and reminds Bucky to stay in control as he and Wanda get closer to the building.
Dark brown eyes fall on you and watch your every move. "Why are you so comfortable with our Asset Y/N?" Brock draws his gun and jams it against Bucky's shoulder. "Maybe he isn't our Winter Soldier anymore but Bucky instead?"
Your hands start to shake with anxiety. Bucky couldn't say anything to defend himself otherwise they would know the truth.
 You had to fix this. You shift away from the man you love. "It's just an instinctive reaction. I'm just used to Bucky. He always made me feel comfortable. I just forgot he is the Winter Soldier once again."
"Well, I'm not sure if I believe that, besides I always had so much fun inflicting pain on him. There's one way to be sure," Brock says and before you can even think of a reply, he shoots Bucky in his right shoulder. 
Gasping, you hold your hand to your mouth, trying to stop tears from forming in your eyes. 
Clint is yelling in the comms, shouting at Steve and Wanda to not breach yet. He informs them that both of you are still alive, having seen the situation from his camera feed. 
Brock holds the heated nuzzle of his gun to Bucky's jaw, burning him with the radiating heat. He looks into Bucky's eyes for any hint of his normal self, but Bucky simply faces forward, his composure intact as he doesn't react even though he must be in a lot of pain. 
"Huh, I guess it is the Soldier." Brock pulls his gun away and tucks it into his thigh holster, laughing as blood drips down Bucky's shoulder. "He's not going to be comforting you ever again after my little brother plays with the man who stole his wife. Maybe I'll help console you. Right, Josh? We can share her and have some fun."
You do your best to not let their words affect you but it's not easy.
"Steve and Wanda have almost disabled the outside guards, they just need a little more time," Clint says on the comms. You know your friends are almost inside but you can't help but shiver with fear as the two brothers look down at you like a piece of meat.
"You haven't fucked her ass yet, have you, bro?" Brock asks and smiles happily when his brother shakes his head. "Maybe it's time for a change. I'll take one hole and you'll take the other. We'll tear her up before we kill her for the problems she's caused us." 
Before you can even think, Bucky explodes beside you and punches Josh hard enough to have him sliding down the floor before he attacks Brock with a fist to the face and a kick to his side. The other guards run towards Bucky, afraid to shoot in case they hit you. 
Steve and Wanda enter the room a minute later, engaging with the men at the back of the room while Tony and Sam breach from the sides. Clint having told them to breach the building.
Chaos erupts as the Avengers engage the men fighting for Hydra and Brock. Bucky keeps you behind him, doing his best to keep you safe and free from harm. 
When your eyes land on the brothers, you shout to Bucky. "They're escaping! Bucky, on your right!" You point to the brothers exiting the warehouse through a side door. 
Bucky clears a path for the two of you, making sure you stay behind him. Just as you reach the door, four men bring you to a halt. Bucky is fast to action, his metal arm landing punch after punch, incapacitating the men in your way. From behind him, you move to open the door, eager to bring the two brothers to justice.
"Y/N, wait!" You hear Bucky shout moments before a hand grabs your arm in a vice grip and pulls you outside the building and away from Bucky.
Seconds later Bucky is through the door but stops dead at the sight ahead of him. You stand between the two brothers held tight in their grip, Brock having a gun in his hand and Josh a knife to your throat.
"Take it nice and easy Barnes. We're going to take her and disappear. If you so much as move, she's dead," Brock informs a snarling Bucky. 
Bucky lifts his hands up, wincing at the pain it causes his injured shoulder, but knowing he has to show he is unarmed. "Just let Y/N go and you can take me. I won't fight you - as long as she is safe."
"What would we want with someone like you? I'd rather have my wife back," Josh adds from next to you.
"Your ex wife, asshole!" You hiss in reply.
Bucky watches Josh but speaks to Brock. "Rumlow, you know I'm much more valuable than she is. Imagine what you can do with the Fist of Hydra once again. You can even put me in the chair. I won't fight you." 
You gasp at Bucky's words, knowing he is trying to buy time for the others to catch up, but you worry at the look in his eyes. You know he would do anything to keep you safe. "Bucky, no!" 
"Shut up you bitch!" Josh brings the knife closer to your throat, silencing you once again.
For a second it seems like the Winter Soldier is in front of you when Bucky meets Josh's gaze, "If you hurt her in any way, I will rip out your throat." Bucky says this in an icy tone, his words made even more frightful by the venom in his soft voice.
This was the man that everyone fears, and you know Josh isn't immune as he swallows deeply, his throat dry from fear at the large man in front of him.
The backdoor to the building slams open to your right and Bucky takes advantage of the situation by kicking Brock hard in the chest seconds before he grasps the knife from Josh and pulls it away from you. The two men struggle as they fight for possession of the knife.
Bucky is clearly the stronger man and seems to gain the upper hand when Josh pulls out what seems to be a cattle prod from his pocket, making Bucky snarl when it burns his chest, the shocks sending vibrations through his whole body.
Bucky falls down into a crouch, huddling into himself, then stands up suddenly, grasping Josh's knife from him and stabbing him through one part of his neck to the other, before tugging hard as he rips Josh's throat out.
A second later, a shot is heard, Bucky pulling you into his chest trying to protect you before gazing up and seeing Natasha holding a smoking gun in her hands. Brock is laying dead on the floor, inches away from Bucky, his gun pointing to the two of you. 
It's quiet before Bucky breaks the silence, "Спасибо (thank you)," he says to Natasha, his Russian accent sending chills down your body.
Natasha nods in reply. "I thought a surprise element might be needed for a mission like this. In my mind, this is the only way it could have ended..."
"Steve's going to be pissed," you say happily, glad the fight has finally come to an end. The three of you chuckle as you join the others in the warehouse, Bucky walking next to you holding his injured arm. You can't wait to help make him feel better when you get home.
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One week later
As the night draws to an end, you're beaming, having had the perfect evening. Your date with Bucky had started at a drive-in movie theatre where the two of you had snuggled in one of Tony's vintage cars, eating burgers and popcorn while watching an old black and white movie.
Then he had taken you to a chocolatier where you had a private masterclass on chocolate truffle creation before they left the two of you alone in the kitchen to practice and enjoy your creations. And enjoy, you did. You ended up on the counter with Bucky between your legs, taking you to heaven and back.
Now the two of you were in a secluded garden in Brooklyn, beautiful fairy lights illuminating your way to an amazing Pergola surrounded by flowering Jasmine vines.
"Bucky, it's so beautiful here!" You exclaim, smelling the fragrance of Jasmine as you walk up the Pergola. Bucky smiles at your cheerfulness but is quiet, rubbing his sweating hand on his pant leg.
You look at the view, turning around in a circle before your eyes land on Bucky who is lowering down to his knees in front of you. He pulls out a small box, making you gasp in surprise. All of a sudden you know why he was so nervous on your way to the garden.
He clears his throat as he holds your hand in his. "Y/N, I know that we haven't known each other for a long time, and some people would think me insane for doing this. Perhaps I am, but I love you. I've been alive for more than a hundred years, and I've never been certain about anything in my life until I met you. You showed me what it's like to love unconditionally, helped me see my worth and helped me realise that I do have a family. But I'm selfish and I want more. I want to spend the rest of my life loving you and being with you. I promise to love you forever, in this life and the next. As long as you'll have me. Will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?"
Hopeful blue eyes watch you as you wipe the tears from your eyes before you lean down and hug Bucky, making the two of you tumble to the floor as you kiss him passionately.
You pull yourself up and look down at him, smiling like a lunatic. 
"Yes, Sarge. I would love nothing more than to be your wife."
His smile is beautiful as he slips the ring onto your finger, the fit perfect. You stare down at the ring, really seeing it for the first time.
"If you want something different, we can always change it," he whispers from beneath you. "I know it's a bit old-fashioned..."
"It's perfect Bucky. Just like you are."
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An hour later you are back at the compound, the others congratulating you and Bucky on your engagement. 
After everything you went through, you would have thought you would be nervous about becoming a wife again, but this time you know it's meant to be. Bucky brought you closer to your family, he didn't push you further away like Josh did. He was even helping you reconcile with your parents.
You had asked Natasha once if Bucky was a good man, and you knew her answer was right, just like you knew Bucky was the real love of your life. He would do anything to keep you safe and you would become whatever you need to keep him safe too. He was your family and family always stayed together.
"Bucky," you whisper in his ear, "take me to bed, I want to dance for you." 
His eyes are almost pitch black as hunger for you consumes him. He tosses you over his shoulder, smiling as you giggle at his eagerness before the two of you shout your goodbyes as he makes a speedy exit, making the others chuckle at the needy couple who can't keep their hands off each other.
"Meeting Y/N was the best thing that ever happened to Bucky," Steve says as the couple make their way to their bedroom.
"Yeah, she is," Natasha agrees with him. 
"When she joined us, we finally became a real family." Wanda pipes in.
"And we all know, family stays together," Sam smirks as he adds, "Ohana bitches!"
"Uh, not another Lilo and Stitch reference? Isn't that a children’s movie?" Steve exclaims.
"Of course it is! Just because it was made for kids doesn't mean it can't impart important wisdom to us old people. Ohana!"
"Ohana!" The others say as they cheer the happy couple.
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Fight for me - Part 8
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Summary: After years in an abusive relationship, you finally get out. When the Avengers decide to raise awareness for your Woman’s Shelter, you bump into Bucky Barnes, the hottest, most complicated man you’ve ever met. He thinks you’re too good for him, but when your abusive ex reappears, Bucky knows he has to keep you safe - by any means necessary.
Pairing: Beefy!Bucky x reader
Warnings: Language, angst, oral (m receiving)
Words: ~ 2700
A/N: Grammarly is my beta reader, so any mistakes are my own. This is the penultimate part, so the series will be ending next week if all goes well. Comments and reblogs will be appreciated. Thanks for reading!
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"You're not going to like what I have to say," Tony says to Bucky as the team enter the conference room and takes their seats. Natasha and Clint had arrived early in the morning and had decided to join also, even though they were exhausted from their mission.
"Tony, when do I ever like what you say?" Bucky asks as he pulls out your chair and sits next to you.
"Haha, you're hilarious." Tony's voice is flat and empty of humour, his exhaustion making the eccentric man quiet for once. "Jarvis has analysed every scenario and there's only one way to get the Rumlows and minimize collateral damage. It might put a strain on your adorable blossoming romance," he says, pointing at the two of you.
You and Bucky quickly glance at each other before taking a deep breath and facing Tony once again. "Let's hear it," Bucky answers for you both.
"You need to pretend to be the Winter Soldier again. You take Y/N and hand her over as instructed while you scope out the situation inside. We then breach on your signal." Soft gasps fill the big room.
"Are you fucking crazy?" Bucky growls softly in a voice you've never heard before, sending chills down your spine. If you were in Tony's position, you'd be scared shitless, even Steve is flinching at his tone.
Tony doesn't seem concerned though. "It's the only way. With all the buildings so close to each other and people mulling about, we need to be extra careful to avoid hurting innocent people." 
"I won't use Y/N as bait and hand her over to the man who put her in the hospital." Bucky's metal hand curls into a clenched fist gears whirling with misuse.
Natasha meets your gaze, reinforcing what you already know. "Bucky, it's the best option we have. If I can help stop this then I have to," you add as you grab his large hand and sandwich it between your smaller hands.
"But-" 
Bucky isn't going to agree unless you make him see the truth.
"I know you won't let them hurt me. With you by my side, I'll be strong enough to do it. We need to end this Bucky. If this is the only way then we do it." 
Anxious baby blue eyes meet yours, reading every detail of your expression, looking for a crack in your façade. When he finds nothing he huffs in frustration.
"Fine, but I want to go over every detail and have contingencies for every plan. I'm not losing you." He curls his arm around you, pulling you closer to him.
"We won't let that happen," Steve says as the other Avengers add their voices in agreement, all of them willing to protect you and help Bucky keep you safe at any cost. 
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Bucky is shaking with nervousness as he pulls you into his room, pulling you into his strong arms and dropping his head into the crook of your neck, breathing you in. "It's going to be ok, Bucky. I know you'll do everything you can to protect me, and the others too. I'm stronger now. I'll kick him in the balls the first chance I get. I just want this to be over with." You run your hands through his long hair. "I don't want to be looking over my shoulders every minute of the future."
Bucky steps back and sighs loudly, biting his lower lip. "Yeah, I know." He sits down on the couch and you join him. "Are we... will you..." he stammers then with a deep sigh concedes with a frustrated, "never mind."
"What is it handsome? You can ask me anything." You curl up next to him, your knees brushing his thick thighs.
Bucky runs a hand down his face, closing his eyes as he leans his head down on the couch, his Adam’s apple becoming more pronounced with his neck curled. "Don't worry about it."
"Bucky..." you whine softly. What did he want to know? Running your hands down his chest, you try to calm him down.  "Please?" You add when he looks down at you.
He stares at the ground for a moment before he starts talking and you know you can't interrupt him until he's finished, otherwise, you might never hear what he has to say.
"I... I want to ask you to stay with me after we end this. But I know feelings are heightened in times of stress, so I get that you would want to go and live your life, not be chained down to an old man with PTSD whose life is a clusterfuck of fights every day. I just- I need you to know, when I tell you I love you, I mean it. I'll continue to love you until I die. Which may be in a hundred years from now or tomorrow. But I need you to know, when you leave... if you ever want to come back, I'll be waiting for you. As long as I'm alive I'll be waiting for you, hoping you'll come back to me and love me as much as I love you."
Your brows narrow in confusion as silence descends on the room. "You know I love you. Where's all this coming from?"
"I just... I just don't want you to be shackled to a different monster. I don't want you to feel forced to be with me." He hums in delight as you climb into his lap and straddle him, his hands curling around your thighs as you hold his jaw and force him to face you.
"No one's forcing me to be with you. I love you and you love me. When I look towards the future, all I want is a man that loves and cares for me. I want a family that I can be a part of. And I get that with you and the others... you're my family. Bucky, you're not a monster. You need to stop seeing yourself as one. Even though I haven't known you for a long time, I can feel it in my bones... you're the love of my life. I know you're not like him. Even when you were at your worst, you never hurt me. I'm safe with you. I love you and I want to be with you forever." When a single tear runs down your cheek, he wipes it away with his thumb, his own eyes glistening with moisture.
He kisses you gently, curling his arms around you as he pulls you deeper into him. When you moan for him, he deepens the kiss, tilting his head to the side as he slides his tongue in deeper, licking the roof of your mouth before caressing your tongue with his.
You grind down onto him, feeling how much he wants you when his bulge fits perfectly between your legs.  This time you take the lead, pulling his shirt over his head, your movements clumsy with desperation. He helps you remove your shirt, his hands caressing your naked back as you attack his throat with kisses and licks, biting down on the spot between his neck and shoulder hard enough to make a mark, causing him to growl and become harder beneath you.
He puts his hands on your ass, squeezing as he starts to stand up and take you to the bedroom with him. "Bucky, wait." Your voice is soft and unsure, causing him to release you instantly and raise his arms up in surrender.
"You alright kitten? I promise I won't hurt you."
"I know that, you idiot." You smack his arm softly making him drop them to the couch. "I just don't want to move from the couch. I... I want to try something with you. I want to do something for you..." You're nervous but you're excited too, and he can smell it. "Can I touch you?"
Bucky's brows raise in surprise and his eyes widen. When the two of you had made love for the first time, he had been the one touching you, making you come. Even in the middle of the night, when you had felt how hard he had been for you, he had been the one to make you scream in pleasure once again.
"You can do whatever you want to me," his voice is hoarse, his breathing uneven with desire. You smirk at him before biting his collarbone, licking your way down his body and sucking on one of his dark nipples. Your hands rub his thighs as you move to the other nipple licking and sucking softly. When you move down and lick one of his abs, he shudders in anticipation before reluctantly pulling you away from him.
His eyes are pitch black when he looks down at you. "You don't have to do this, Y/N."
You lick your lips, making him moan with need. "I want to. I want to taste you."
He whines softly at your words, yet doesn't allow you to move. "I- no one has ever..." his words die down as his ears become red with embarrassment, his eyes not meeting yours.
"No one's ever given you oral?" Surprise is evident in your voice. He doesn't answer and merely shakes his head.
"I really want to do this with you. But if you're not ready we don't have to. Do you want me to stop?"
"God, no. I want to feel you touch me. I just... you need to know." He smirks at you before he adds, "In case you wrap your beautiful lips around me and I come in two seconds. I don't want you to doubt my stamina."
"Trust me, Sarge, there's no way I'll ever doubt your stamina. Not after last night." He had come inside you and had been hard again seconds thereafter.
You slowly slide your hands down his magnificent scarred chest, unbuckle his belt and pop his top button then slowly roll down his pants zipper, eyes never leaving his own. He gasps when the back of your hand bumps his aching cock, before you reach down and move his underwear down to free him. He lifts his hips and helps you pull his clothes down before you grasp onto him again, curling your fingers around his girth and stroking him softly. His hands clasp onto the seats of the couch and squeeze hard as you continue to rub him up and down.
He watches as you move down and fall to your knees on the mat before the couch, bending down before licking him from his base to his tip, suckling on the tip gently before licking him again like you would a lollipop. When your mouth engulfs him, he can't help the loud moan from spilling out his mouth.
"Fuck, you're killing me kitten!" You take as much of him as possible into your mouth, hollowing your throat and sucking on him. He tries to hold onto the couch, but he can't stop himself from running his hands through your hair and holding on for dear life as you work him up and down, saliva connecting the two of you as you work him towards completion.
You can feel he's close when he twitches in your mouth. "Jesus Christ doll. You make me feel so good. You need to stop now or I'm going to come down your throat."
That's exactly what you want so you take him deeper and suck him harder. You cup his balls and roll them softly before you pull on them gently, making him cry out as he climaxes and shoots his semen down your throat, his legs twitching from exertion. He's watching you with lust-filled eyes as you lick down every last drop, working hard to get his breathing to even out before he picks you up and throws you over his shoulder, making you squeak in surprise.
"Bucky, what are you doing?" You ask as he walks naked to his bedroom and gently throws you onto the bed.
"I'm returning the favour. I'm going to feast on you, kitten."
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An hour later you and Bucky join the team. The two of you will be entering the area via Bucky's car while Wanda and Steve will pretend to be a couple on a walk close to the building where Josh and Brock are hiding. Tony and Sam will fly in from close by when it's time to breach.
Bucky will be wearing a hidden camera to show the team what's happening in the building while Natasha and Clint will be providing technical support from the Tower due to having just come back from their mission.
When it’s time for you and Bucky to go, everyone gives you hugs and words of encouragement for what is to come. Bucky is silent as he helps you climb into the car, apprehension obvious in his movements. He grabs your hand and holds it while driving out of the compound and toward your destination.
"I'm going to have to pretend to be the Winter Soldier again, doll. I'll be quiet and heartless, but just remember how much I love you. I'll do everything I can to get you out safely."
"I know Bucky. I know you'll be pretending not to care about me when we meet them. Just make sure we both get out safely, ok? I can't lose you, not after everything..."
"You won't kitten. I'll make sure we both get out of there alive. I haven't had my fill of you yet," Bucky smirks as he winks at you, making you chuckle in return.
You grow sombre the closer you get to your destination. "Why is it that life has to be shitty before it can become good? I get stuck with an abusive husband, and you have to endure more than 70 years of torture and pain. Do you ever wonder why?"
Bucky smiles at you softly, "Yeah, doll. I've wondered about it. But if meeting you has made anything clearer it's that sometimes bad things have to happen before you can really appreciate the good things that are in your life. You are the best thing in my life, Y/N. And I'm so happy to have had this time with you. If I had to go through the last 70 years again just to be with you, then I would. You're my heaven and I'll brave hell again just to keep you close to me."
You have to wipe away your silent tears, the words Bucky said making your heart jump with joy. "I feel the same about you, handsome." You rub his jaw, smiling when he leans into your touch.
"Come here." He gives you one last kiss and climbs back in the car driving towards your targets. He clenches his hands around the steering wheel and breathes in deeply as he settles into his feared persona. Becoming the Winter Soldier again.
A few minutes later he's pulling his car off the road. He walks over to you and opens your door, kissing you hard, transferring all his feelings into one kiss. You hold on for dear life and kiss him back, not knowing how long it will take to finish the mission. When he breaks the kiss, the two of you stare into each other's eyes for a minute, finding comfort in being close to each other.
His eyes are cold but familiar as he pulls you from the car with harsh movements. His strength overwhelms you as you draw back in feigned fear, struggling against his hold.
He grabs your elbow and walks you up the cobbled driveway as two figures open the door and step out into the sunlight. You gasp when you spot Josh with a bigger man next to him. A man who you guess is his brother, due to their familiar features. Brock, one of the men responsible for hurting the love of your life. Your two demons, together once again.
It's just like William Shakespeare once said, Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
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