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imamotherfuckingstar-lord · 7 years

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As You Are

Steve Rogers x Reader, fluff

A/N: Patreon Request for @samanthaneedsanap

Summary: You’re everything Bucky, Clint and Sam think Steve doesn’t need, but hell - what do they know?

They all watched closely as you walked across the room, wearing black jeans and a Ramones shirt - a stern look on your face. Bucky nudged Sam, who in turned nudged Clint. The three men eyed your every step and quickly looked away when you gracefully sent them the middle finger without a glance.

“She has her eyes set on Rogers,” Clint murmured leaning back into the couch, hands behind his head ready to enjoy the show.

“Don’t get me wrong,” Bucky started looking for the correct wording. “I love Y/N. She’s a real asset to the team, but..”

“..she’s a little too much for Cap,” Sam concluded with a chuckle.

The three amigos grunted in agreement and watched as you sauntered up to Steve, who was drawing quietly at the small lounge table. You smiled and bit down on your lip, edging on your tippy toes to see what he was drawing.

“Is that me?”

Steve’s blue eyes snapped up and he quickly closed the sketchbook, bringing a hand to the back of his head - giving it a little nervous scratch.

“Hey,” he smiled sheepishly, you just grinned and took a seat on the table facing him.

“So about yesterday’s mission..”

“DON’T GO IN! STAND DOWN! Y/N!”

Steve ordered into his comm, a few yards back. There was a plan, because there was always a plan and you hated plans. Despised them. So you never followed them. The Avengers - your teammates, most of them learned to just deal with your zealousness in the way they dealt with Wade Wilson - they ignored it. They let you roam free and that bothered one person in particular the most - Captain America.

You grinned and tugged a little at the Ramones shirt you were wearing before racing forward at full speed. Feet pounded into the ground as you sprinted toward the group of Hydra agents that Bucky and Natasha had been scooping out for days.

“Well, there goes our plan,” Nat spoke coyly into her comm and you smiled.

“Shit,” Bucky grunted. “Showoff.”

Ignoring the banter of the two, you steam rolled the two men standing guard, tossing them aside like two rag dolls. The several Hydra agents whirled around and started putting bullets into you, but the poor saps didn’t know - you were practically immortal, healing ability was one of your mutant powers, along with being just as strong as both Steve and Bucky, although the verdict was out on that. You were pretty damn sure you were stronger than both men combined.

Glancing down at the now riddled with bullet holes and blood, band shirt, you snarled up at the men. “You assholes are gonna pay for ruining my favorite shirt!”

“So about the mission,” you repeated with a sigh.

Steve chuckled and waved a hand in the air. “Don’t worry about it, Sam says I should relax more.”

Your entire demeanor relaxed until you turned slightly to the couch where Clint, Sam, and Bucky sat. They were staring at the two of you, so you narrowed your eyes at them and they quickly looked away. You were many things - strong, independent, fiery and had a killer taste in music, but when it came to being so open about your feelings in front of others, that was hard for you.

Sensing your discomfort, Steve picked up his sketchbook and stood up.

“Want to get out of here? Maybe get away from the peanut gallery?”

Holding back a wide grin, you nodded and got up from the table, motioning for Steve to lead the way. Unable to contain the pure joy on his face, Steve sent the peanut gallery a stern look when his eyes met their questioning graze. The three men frowned as they watched you follow the blond, sending each other worried glances. It wasn’t like they didn’t like you - in fact, the group collectively adored you, but Steve and you?

It seemed off, wrong, absurd in their minds. You were tough, foul mouthed and the loud punk music that came from your room always seemed uninviting. And the there was Steve, America’s Wonder Boy.

“Where do you think they’re going?”

“No idea, Bucky,” Sam shrugged with a sigh.

Clint, mildly amused, chuckled and reached for the tv remote. “She’s probably taking him to her lair, to hog tie Rogers and ruin his life.”

“You three are idiots,” Natasha announced from the doorway, lips pursed in knowing smirk.

Eyeing her suspiciously, Bucky motioned the redhead over. “What do you know that we don’t, Romanoff?”

She strolled nonchalantly over and sat on the arm of the couch. “You three morons don’t know a single thing about Y/N or what’s been going between Steve and her.”

“Oh and you do?” Sam retorted back.

She shrugged innocently. “Something like that.”

Natasha had wandered into Avenger’s facility gym, unable to sleep she decided a few minutes on the treadmill would tire her out. As she walked into the gym, she stilled at the sound of murmuring voices and edged herself next to a large exercise machine. A smile curled from her lips when she spotted Steve and you, standing close to one another near the treadmills. You were nodding at something he was saying and Steve’s hand was on your face, fingers brushing against your cheek.

The former assassin nearly yelped uncharastically when she saw Steve bringing you close to his chest, letting his hands slide down your back. You wrapped a single arm around his neck and brought him slightly down to touch his lips with yours.

“Well, well,” Nat whispered to herself as she slowly backed out of the gym unseen.

“They were like together, together?”

Clint asked straightening up in his seat. Nat nodded and clapped her hands together with a simper.

“Listen fellas.” Her smile faded as she glanced down at the three. “ Y/N’s a hard ass, that’s why I love her. Showing public affection isn’t her thing. And I’m only going to say this once, so open those ears of yours.”

Nat paused to confirm that Bucky, Sam, and Clint were paying attention before shooting them a firm stare. “Steve likes Y/N. She’s good for him in all the ways you think she’s not. So leave them alone, got it?”

Bucky sighed and looked down at his lap in shame. “We get it, we get it.”

...

“So you aren’t mad about yesterday?”

You sent Steve a soft glance and he laughed, holding out a hand to you. “I’m not mad, if I was would I have gotten you that new shirt you’re wearing?”

Biting down on your lip, a smile burst through. “I appreciate it Rogers, I really do.”

Pulling you closer to him, Steve kissed your forehead and turned you around to face the high sky view. He had brought you out to the balcony that overlooked the city, knowing you liked to keep things private - something he could appreciate. His arms wrapped around your waist and you leaned against his firm chest, sighing in contentment.

“You know your boys don’t approve of the two of us,” you mentioned quietly.

Squeezing your waist, Steve leaned his chin against your shoulder and started to sway the two of you back and forth.

“They think I’m too much for you, a hard ass and that I’m going to ruin your reputation. Soil Captain Ameri-”

“Cut it out,” he laughed out, kissing your neck. “They don’t know you like I do. I like you as you are, that’s all that matters. Okay?”

Watching the sun set over the city, your lips pursed into a warm smile. “I like you too, Steve.”

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buckyywiththegoodhair · 7 years

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Which tumblr blog is it that does/did the bucky×reader fic called "roomates"? I can't remember x

Roommates by @brighterlights

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mercedesbarnes · 7 years

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No Longer

Summary: Bucky reflects on your relationship.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: none

Word Count: 335

A/N: Something a bit different, but I really like this one. It gives me poetry vibes.

He no longer thinks she is beautiful.

He no longer thinks she is his other half.

He no longer thinks she is The One.

No longer.

Bucky knows from science class that the sun is the centre of our solar system, a gaseous orb floating and spinning in space. To him, the centre of his solar system wears his t-shirts to sleep, sips tea on rainy days, and serenades him when he can’t sleep. Any room that is gifted with her presence shines, the drops of light painting a mosaic on the walls just so, a masterpiece of reds, oranges and yellows marvelous enough to rival Van Gogh’s.

She’s not beautiful, she is radiant.

At night, when the sun is extinguished outside, he finds it in her kisses. The heat burns like an inferno when he hears the sounds she makes, when they are both breathless and she whispers his name. And in the morning, when he wakes from the darkness and sees her sleeping face, the light comes all at once; not a switch of a dimmer, the illumination of a spotlight in the show only for him. A brighter and happier yellow than the yolks in her famous fried eggs.

She’s not his other half, she is his everything.

Hers is the only face he wants at the end of a long day. Struggles feel like the gusts of a hurricane, but when she is there the wind passes and the gentle warmth of her rays come. He wants to spend the nights wrapped in bed with her, until it’s impossible to tell where he finishes and she begins, scents mixing to create a perfume better than the most expensive Chanel.

She’s not The One, she is The Only One.

Bucky has the ring box as he approaches her, heart in his hands, about to beg the sun to warm his earth forever. He is no longer going to wait to spend the rest of his life with her.

No longer.

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redgillan · 7 years

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New Tag List

Hey peeps! This month will mark my 1st year on tumblr. Coincidentally, my tag list is also 1 so it’s time to let go of people who grew tired of me and those who deleted their blog.

I’m tagging my entire tag list, though some people asked to be just Steve or just Bucky. Anyway...

If you want to stay, like this post

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Thank you for your understanding, x.

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softcorehippos · 7 years

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Oh my god I loved Just Ask!!! At times I'll admit it was EXTEMELEY fustrating. However you're an amazing writer and the series was wonderful xx

I know, i think i went to the point where it got too frustrating that people just gave up on my story lmao but I’m really glad you stuck around! Thank you so much!!!

#softcorehippos answers #seeyainanotherlifebrotha

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buckybarnesstar · 7 years

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Shot

Note: thanks bb! ahh, I love this! thanks for the request! .c

Request: Heyaa I love your imagines could you do a Bucky x reader imagine with the prompt “Why’d you get shot?!” and “That was stupid”

All you could remember before passing out from losing blood from a gunshot, was an agent threatening to steal Bucky away from you, saying they would stop at nothing to bring their “precious Winter Soldier” back. They would track him down, lock him away, and erase his memory again. You wouldn’t let that happen.

The red book that held those words that echoed through Bucky’s mind was in a safe place when you arrived, hidden from everyone in sight. Then an agent brought it out and was dangling it right in your face, only furthering their threat. You had to take it. You wouldn’t let them torture Bucky like that ever again.

In the quinjet, you had woken up and you were biting on a rag as Steve used a pair of surgical tweezers to remove the bullet. You screamed into the rag, your teeth nearly cracking at the intense grip you had. “I’m sorry! I-it’s really in there.” He frowned at the pain he was causing you, he hated having to do this.

You started feeling dizzy the longer this took. You felt tears fill your eyes and you let out a huge breath when you felt Steve finally pull the bullet out. “Bucky’s gonna freak out, you know that, right?” Steve asked as he cleaned around your wound. You nodded gently, watching Steve get a needle and stitch ready.

It didn’t take long for him to stitch it up and the quinjet landed right after he put medical tape on the sides of a large piece of gauze. You pulled your shirt down and gave Steve an appreciative hug.

As you walked down the landing strip, Bucky ran over to you and greeted you and Steve with a wide smile. You smiled back and ignored the soreness in your side. Bucky’s face fell as he watched you limping a little, not being able to walk correctly from stretching the stitches. “What happened?” Your resolve fell at his question. “Really?” You whined at how quickly he could figure out you were hurt.

Bucky reached his hands out to hold your waist, but you recoiled, wincing at the contact. He gasped and his eyebrows creased with worry. “Y/N? Steve, why did she…“ Bucky whispered, his eyes on your mid-section. “Right, I’m gonna go. Good luck, Y/N!” Steve quickly ran off, not wanting to be here for this. He understood why you did what you did. You saved Bucky, but barely saved yourself in the process.

“I got shot.” You said barely over a whisper. Bucky’s mouth fell slack and his eyes nearly fell out of their sockets. “Why’d you get shot?!” He exclaimed, his hands hovering over your waist. He tried lifting your shirt up but you stopped him. You already knew he would blame himself for this. Even if it was your choice.

Bucky ran his hands through his hair frantically as his breathing picked up. “How could this happen!? Where was Steve? Who shot you!? I’ll kill them! Y/N, oh my God!” Bucky was a total mess in mere seconds, his emotions ranging from anger to sadness, and worry.

You quickly stopped Bucky by grabbing his forearms, making him look down at you. “Bucky! I’m okay! I got the book.” Bucky stopped freaking out, his eyes on yours. He visibly calmed down and took a moment to process what you said. “You what?” He squinted his eyes at you.

“I got the book.” You repeated with a small smirk. The team had been after the book for the past few months while Bucky stayed behind. This time you and Steve went. And with a sudden twist of fate, you got it. You took pride in being the one that retrieved it, regardless if you got hurt.

Bucky’s eyebrows raised and his back straightened. “That was stupid.” He muttered after a few short moments, shaking his head. He couldn’t believe that you would risk your life for him. A book, that held his biggest fears, was now safe. All because of you. “It was worth it.” You started to walk towards the elevator on the roof.

Bucky followed beside you and lightly shook his head. “You’re so…” He trailed off, slipping his hand in yours. “Amazing?” You smiled up at him, rubbing your thumb along his skin. He chuckled, though you knew he was still shaken up, and leaned down to kiss your head.

“Amazing.”

Note: I’m sorry if it was too short! I love reading your comments, feel free to leave one! .c

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