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imamotherfuckingstar-lord · 4 years

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What We Did, pt. 24

Summary: After finding out you were pregnant, Bucky agrees to help you leave the hero life. The two of you go to Seattle, and hamper down for six months until you start dreaming of a certain someone. Convinced the dreams are a sign, you and Bucky go back to New York. Will everyone be happy to see the pair of you? What questions will they have? And will the lie Bucky and you made up finally resurface?

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to my main bitch @childishhoebinoo again. THIS IS A BIT SHORT, SORRY!

Warnings: //cheating//pregnancy//ADULT STUFF//

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Chapter Twenty-Four: Rose-colored

“Well, baby is looking great – you have only a few weeks left,” the doctor looked away from the ultrasound monitor and smiled at you before turning attention to Bucky. “Now, Dad, make sure to keep mom and baby happy.”

He laughed and nodded. “Will do.”

“That’s what I like to hear,” she smiled and handed over the ultrasound photos over to you. “I’ll let the girls in the front know you’re coming in next week. I’ll see you two then.”

Bucky and you thanked her and when she leaves, he helps you up. You get dressed while Bucky admires the ultrasound and the two of you feel it in the air – impending parenthood. It’s not like you are afraid, but you were afraid.

“I can’t believe I’m going to be someone’s fucking mom,” you cried out dramatically. Bucky laughed and told you it will be fine. “Sure, you’re going to be great – but I’m a fucking train wreck.”

“Sweetheart, you are not a fucking train wreck; sailor mouthed? Yes, but you’re going to be a great mom,” Bucky insisted as he grabbed a hold of your wrist; he gently tugged you to him and kissed you on the mouth. The kiss was soft and warm, and you wondered briefly, if having sex on an examination table would be completely uncomfortable. The thought passes when your stomach growled and Bucky grinned.

“Come on, I’ll buy us lunch.”

…

The restaurant is quiet as the two of you eat a late lunch; Bucky ordered a hamburger while you went for a chicken sandwich. It’s delicious and the baby is happy, which makes you happy. Your stomach almost touches the edge of the table and Bucky lovingly teases when you can’t reach over for a napkin.

“Yes, let’s make fun of the pregnant lady – I’ll remember that when it comes time to change a shitty diaper.”

“You act like I’m not excited to change diapers,” Bucky argued back playfully. You rolled your eyes and sighed at the sound of your cell going off. You don’t want to pick it up, but it’s Tony. Bucky tells you to answer it and when you do, the man is talking a mile a minute.

“Hold on, Tony, what’s going on?”

“Barton, he got the papers.”

“We just finalized them the other day,” you pointed out.

Tony laughed. “What can I say, my lawyers work fast.”

Your heart dropped as you looked over to Bucky. “So, the lawyers sent Clint the custody agreement? He hasn’t called me.”

The expression on Bucky’s face was evident – displeased and a little worried as you listened to Tony explain the situation. You knew Bucky hadn’t been completely on board with the custody agreement Tony and you came up with, but he wanted to support you. He sat in on the phone conferences with the lawyers Pepper had hired and stayed quiet. You knew he thought Clint was a good man, because he was but you wanted to protect the baby, Bucky and admittedly, yourself.

Tony sighed. “No, he’s far too busy blowing up my cell. He’s become very colorful with his words, the messages are, honestly, performance art.”

“Fuck, I have to call him – he needs to know it’s not your fault. I came to you – you were just being a good friend. Thank you, Tony. I’ll take care of it.”

“No worries, kid. You know Pep and I are in your corner.”

The two of you hang up and suddenly the chicken sandwich didn’t look so good; you placed the phone down on the table and looked to Bucky – he was quietly contemplating something because you had to say his name twice before he looked to you.

You smiled at him and asked if he was okay. “I knew the lawyers sending the papers would get Clint going and I know you never were really onboard with all this…”

“No,” Bucky shook his head and reached down for your hand. He squeezed it tight and brought it up to his lips, giving your knuckles a light kiss. “I’m always going to be at your side, everything I really care about, everything that matters to me – it’s right here at this table. I don’t care what anyone thinks, it doesn’t matter how we ended up here, I’m just glad it happened.”

“Me too.”

Bucky grinned, letting your hand go to dig something out of his jacket pocket. You watched as he brought out a small velvet box, your heart raced as he smiled sheepishly. “I got this the day after you talked about getting married, I guess, I was afraid. I wasn’t sure if us getting married would be just for the kid…”

“God, no, Bucky….”

He nodded. “I know that now, but honestly, even if it was, I would have still married you. I’ve always loved you, doll. From the moment we met, I just loved you and when you told me you were pregnant – I just didn’t want you to do it alone. I didn’t want to see you doing this by yourself, not that you couldn’t.”

The two of you laughed and you leaned in to kiss him again, touching the side of his face. “I don’t want this with anyone else, I don’t,”

“Me neither, so let’s do this, yeah?”

Bucky took out the ring, it was a rose-colored gold braided with small diamonds all around it; it was lovely, and it was more than what you could ever imagine. He took your left hand, his mouth curved into a small, hopeful smile.

“What do you say? Marry this old Brooklyn boy, please.”

“Of course,” you cried out, holding back tears as he slipped on the ring. It was a perfect it and, in that moment, everything else didn’t matter. Throwing both arms around his neck, you kissed Bucky hard and long, forgetting all together how-to breath.

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dinosaurtsukki · 4 years

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kuroo tetsurou + crack alphabet hc’s (A-Z)

A - Alphabet. Do they actually know their abc's in order? Or do they have to sing the whole song to remember?

not only does he MEMORIZE the alphabet (big brain energy over here) he even has a good handle on how the letters are organized on those old, nokia phone keypads because he still owns a nokia phone

B - Boyband. Any boybands that they’re secretly or not secretly a fan of?

he says he’s a fan of the Backstreet Boys but he only listens to ‘I Want it That Way’. once, he was talking to an Actual Fan and they asked him if they liked a particular album and kuroo just panicked and yelled ‘tELL ME WHY’

C - Crocs. Would they wear them? What kind would they wear?

wears them for the specific reason that people hate them. he’ll take aesthetic ootd pics of him in leather jackets and tight jeans with thE UGLIEST PAIR OF CROCS YOU’VE EVER SEEN. he’ll even put his feet up in class to show of his ‘bad boys’

D - Dream. The weirdest, most disturbing dream that they had.

he once dreamt that he was short, shorter than hinata, and playing during Nationals. kenma set the ball to him and when kuroo was about to jump, he realized that the volleyball was actually a pokeball. he woke up screaming and crying about the pokeball being a void of nothingness.

E - Existential Crisis. What caused it? What do they do during this crisis?

it happened during his first day studying biochemistry. the professor put up a documentary about the origins of life. kuroo stood up in the middle of the class and said ‘everything’s?? chemicals??’ and left, looking absolutely distraught

F - Fried. A cooking disaster that they somehow caused.

it was an honest mistake of accidentally rubbing his eyes while chopping chilies. kenma walked in on kuroo with his face dunked in a bowl of milk and said ‘ew, you put the milk first?’

G - Good Morning. What actually wakes them up in the morning?

their Limited Edition Spongebob Squarepants wristwatch that he got in a mcdonald’s happy meal when he was ten

H - Height. What i think their actual height should be.

*looks up appx. thickness of paper money*

*looks up kuroo’s height*

*does math*

his height is $17,210 dollars

I - ...Interesting. Something they came across on the internet that made them delve into a bit too deeply.

he was looking up funny halloween costumes to send as gag gifts to bokuto and kenma and after more than a few clicks, he came across ‘sexy sesame street costumes’ and hasn’t looked at cookie monster the same ever again

J - Joker. I pick one of the weird, out-of-context images I have saved on my phone to describe them.

K - Karaoke. How they act in a karaoke bar.

he doesn’t give the songbook a second glance and keys ‘8008185′ in the machine and sings whichever song comes up. kenma shakes his head at him in the background.

L - Liquor. The dumbest thing they did when they got drunk

this guy was day-drinking and decided to take his binoculars (HE DOESN’T USE IT FOR THAT HE JUST THINKS THEY LOOK COOL) and stare directly at the sun

M - Math. Are they absolute brain lords at math or do they use calculators for basic addition?

his Big Brain is very good for multi-purpose use. he actually plays with his calculator after he finishes his exams. you think he’s checking his answers? no, he’s trying to make a cat face.

N - Neurons. How many brain cells do they actually have?

he has a fuck ton of brain cells and they’re always having an orgy so he experiences critical thinking 24/7

O - Oops. Their brain cells didn't quite connect and they ended up doing this.

okay, maybe the orgy doesn’t happen 24/7. during his small lapse in judgement, kuroo accidentally sent his professor his shopping list that was full of Items he and bokuto were using for a prank (his professor ended up recommending him a better brand of shaving cream)

P - Pictionary. How would they do in a Pictionary game?

the only things he can draw well are diagrams of molecules. he’ll fill the paper or board with hexagons and lines before anyone could guess that he’s drawing a chocolate-chip cookie

Q - Quote. What quote would they have on their yearbooks?

“my hair doesn’t fit in the frame, does it?” - kuroo tetsurou

R - Repeat. What song is on repeat in their heads 100% of the time?

The Periodic Table Song

S - Soccer. As volleyball players, how well would they fare in a soccer game? (Also, would they even call it soccer??)

kuroo actually mixed up american football and soccer. the soccer ball would be sailing at him at full speed and kuroo will just be mesmerized about how an entire spherical surface could be filled with black and white hexagons

T - Twilight. What did they do during their Twilight phase?

kuroo’s tumblr blog when he was 13:

one day, jacob brouhgt u to the doctor for ur surjery. ‘jacob, im scared’ u looked at him with tears in ur eyes. ‘dont be scared, i will be here after’ he told u, staring at ur e/c orbs. u went to the surjery and then came out. ‘jacob where are u?’ u said. the doctor looked at u sadly. ‘who do u think gave u ur heart?’

U - Until now... What did they not know until now?

that Hollywood is not a US state

V - Video. Someone took a video of them doing this to blackmail them. What was it?

him slicking his hair down in front of the mirror just to see how he would look like with slicked-down hair

W - Wake me up. Are they a ‘wake me up inside’, ‘before you go go’, or ‘when september ends’ kind of person?

WAKE ME UP BEFORE YOU GO GO

X - X marks the spot. Which spot are they ticklish?

his kneecaps. like, just run your fingernails over them and he’ll slap your hand away

Y - You're/Your. Are they a grammar nazi? How do they type their messages when talking to people online/making posts?

he’ll misspell things and the only punctuation he’d use are exclamation points just to piss off whoever he’s talking to and see just how far he could take things

Z - Zoinks. Weird catchphrase that their friends remember them for.

“it started out with a fish, how did it end up like this?”

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meowmeowmessi · 3 years

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hello!! i just wanna say that finding your blog has made my life for the better. i used to think that there's not a lot of people who likes wincest but was proven wrong (and it even won as the endgame, cheers i'll drink to it). plus the fact that you like bottom!sam? hallelujah i'd say! and you're also the reason why i changed my neutral stance on john (he's a good dad after all ;w;) so i just wanna say im glad i found your blog and thanks a lot uwu ps. YOU EVEN KNOW TALES OF THE ABYSS AAA

NONNIE YOU ARE A SWEETHEART LEMME GIVE YOU A HUG *tackles you* I'm glad you were proven wrong XDD Plenty of people ship wincest nonnie, don't worry! *cough*Including the cast and crew*cough* We're one big gay bros loving family over here uwu. AND YES BOTTOM!SAM SUPREMACY LET'S GOOOOOOO. And thank you for loving John :"))) My dilf king needs all the love aksbsjsbjshs (I mean it's totally cool if anyone doesn't like John bc he did have some Questionable ParentingTM moments, but the fandom paints him as if he's physically abusive and the epitome of toxic masculinity which is totally fanon and not at all canon aND HE WENT TO HELL FOR DEAN AND NEVER BROKE WHILE HE WAS ON THE RACK FOR A C E N T U R Y. HE WAS A HERO DAMMIT) (I JUST LOVE HIM SO MUCH OKAY 😭😭😭) (I'm so happy he's in heaven with Mary now and he can even see his kids *sniffs*). And omFG U KNOW TALES OF THE ABYSS NONNIE AAAAAAAAA I WILL SCREAM. I'm Luke x Tear shipping trash and I love them so so much and I love the game so so much but the fandom is so dead I cry 😭😭😭😭 I'm so glad someone other than me still loves this game that came out in 2005 😭😭😭😭 You are a blessing 💞💞

#asks #PLEASE HAVE INFINITE HUGS NONNIE #tota really managed to sneak into my wincest blog in the year of our Lord 2020 huh #NO REGRETS #WE MUST STICK TOGETHER NONNIE

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daebak-dreams · 6 years

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BTS (Yandere + Mafia ) Growing Jealous

Anon Asked: yandere!mafia! bts when they feel jealous pleaseee, btw i love your blog 💖💖

Here you go sweetheart!! :-)Thank you so so so much !! Enjoy!

*W A R N I N G* Violent Content + Strong Language

\ S E O K J I N \

You accompanied with him for dinner with some of his brothers from his gang. At first, he wasn’t too sure about it, but you kept insisting, wanting to feel closer to him, by meeting the people he was closest to. He was hesitant about the thought of you being in a room full of men, but he trusted that nothing would happen. Though after the dinner party, you caught the attention of someone that he considered closer to him than anyone else out of all of them. He felt a pang, of anger hit the pit of his stomach as he felt the feeling of betrayal wash over him. He watched with an icy stare, as you turned to smile at him a few times, as he called out to you here and there, to try to strike up a conversation with you. Those smiles, belonged to him. Why would you go and give that to someone else?

You hadn’t noticed, but everyone else did and the room became eerily quiet. The man you were talking to hushed, as did you. You then turned around to look over at Jin, who sat with a look of hurt across his face.

“Oh please- Don’t stop on my account.” He said in a stern way which made you slightly frown.

“I’m sorry baby..”He sighed quietly to you, then cleared his throat. “Can you go wait outside for me in the car. I think it’s time I get you home now.”

You got up without question and made your way to his car.

After you were out of earshot, he slowly got up and swiftly threw anything off from the table that was within his reach before he gripped the man by his collar, pulling him out of his own seat.

“What the fuck do you think you were doing back there?! I didn’t bring her so you could fucking fall in love.You were supposed to be my brother!” He yelled at him as he shook him back and forth. “(YN) is mine, and mine alone do you get that? Do you all get that?!”

\ N A M J O O N \

His anger and jealousy was subtle whenever it came to you. He never liked to show that side of him too much, but whenever he had to , it came out, and it was like he was a different person.

He was usually level-headed about these things and kept it under control, but he just couldn’t whenever it came to your birthday party. Your friends thought it would be loads of fun, if you got entertainers, as a surprise. But if you didn’t know about it, neither did Namjoon, because they knew that he wouldn’t approve of it, especially since the party would be held at one of his clubs that he owned. They knew how serious he was, when it came to you being around other men, but what they didn’t know of, was his possessive tendencies.

They decided to do it anyways, rolling their eyes at the thought of Namjoon getting mad. This was your day after all, and they just wanted you to let loose and have a good time. But the minute that those dancers rolled out, and went over to you, lifting you up out of you chair to lead you to the middle of the room, he snapped.

He shut down the music, along with the whole party, demanding everyone to leave. As your friends hurried out , he glared at them, telling them that he never wanted them around you ever again. After everyone had gone, he went over to you, where you sat upset. You couldn’t believe he had acted this way in front of everyone. He sighed as he knew he let his anger get the better of him again, and hated himself for getting you down on your day. All he could do was crouch down in front of you and hope that you didn’t leave him that night.

“Babe- look at me...I’m so sorry...but when I saw them take you like that..I just went crazy, y’know?”

\ Y O O N G I \

Being the busy man that he was, he tried his best to be there for you. He hated being apart from you for too long, in fear of you growing sad or you getting hurt. He longed to be at home, cuddling with you in bed, but he knew that he needed to be tough and go throughout his duties he had. He became frustrated with himself, as he drove, one hand on the steering wheel, the other tangled in his hair. He couldn’t shake you off of his mind while he worked. He worried about you terribly. Did you have breakfast? Did you remember to lock the door behind you? Then he came to a screeching halt as he hit the brakes.

There you were, just up the road talking to someone he had never seen before. The two of you seemed a little too close to be just strangers passing by on the street. It didn’t sit well with him and he watched, tightly gripping the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white. He was pissed off beyond belief as he decided to get out of the car, without even turning the engine off. You looked behind you as the man gestured to someone, which made you raise an eyebrow. You smiled at Yoongi but he gently pushed past you and shoved the stranger with all his force as he yelled, causing a scene.

“Get the fuck back! This is my girl/boy! Fuck off!” He practically barked as he shoved him once, then twice more. You frantically tried to pull him off. Eventually he recoiled at your touch and took your arm, then led you back towards the car, where he helped you in and closed the door behind you. Giving the man one more hardened look as he went around to his side and got in. You opened your mouth to say something but he shushed you up with a firm finger against your lips.

“Not another word, the minute we get home, you’re being punished.” He said huskily as he dragged his finger down your chin and down to your neck as he pet you. “Did you really think i’d let you off that easily?”

\ H O S E O K \

The two of you were doing your own things that day, promising to meet each other for dinner later that night.You didn’t want to bother him, and knew that he was busy with other things. You just looked forward to dinner that night and that’s what kept you smiling as you went throughout your day. That was, until you went to a place to get something to drink as you walked around town. After placing your drink order, you stepped off to the side to let the next person order and started to reply to his message, as he asked you how your day was going.

As you hit send, you got sidetracked, from these two men who stepped away after ordering their things. You smiled politely and moved over to give them room, but they moved closer as they peered at you and your phone, asking if you were texting your boyfriend, or if you had one at all. You were a little caught off guard by the questions, but became anxious by the way they looked you up and down and lingered closer and closer. Thankfully, your order came out, and you grabbed it and left. Hoseok ended up calling since you didn’t reply and he grew worried. You answered, trying to reassure him that you were okay, but he wasn’t buying it. He knew something was wrong as heard it in your voice.

You told him about the men who were harassing you in the shop and he became upset. Luckily he was nearby, and knew were you were thanks to the tracking device on your phone he secretly put. As he parked the car on the curb, he quickly got out and pulled you towards him making sure you were okay. He insisted you point the men out but you shook your head and declined, but just then they stepped out, making you shrink back and he knew that was them. He started yelling and shouting threats as you pulled him towards the car.

“Yo! Who the fuck do you think you are messing with my woman/man? You’ll get what’s coming to you the next time I see you on the streets.”

\J I M I N\

All he wanted to do was take you out for a night on the town and go dancing, but things didn’t quite go as planned. You wore that dress that made him much more possessive over you. Of course, he loved you in that dress, seeing your skin peek out in the right places, while the fabric that did cover your body, hugged your curves just right, revealing your true figure. But what he hated the most, was the many men that would look your way and hunger at you. You knew how he got when it came to his jealous tendencies. It was as if he turned into another person and it worried you. All you wanted to do was have a good night, and he promised you that he would, being on his best behavior.

But the minute that you hit the dancefloor, that other side of him started to surface. He went to get drinks for the two of you, noticing that someone was lingering close to you, too close for his comfort. The way this person looked at your body and tried to inch his way closer and closer, made him itch.

But he knew he had to keep his emotions to himself, not wanting to worry you while you were having fun. But he soon lost all his cool whenever you walked over to were he was sitting down and plopped down right next to him with a smile, and saw the one who was dampening his mood, follow you.

His eyes hazed over as he the man opened his mouth to speak to you, but before he could even make a peep, Jimin leaned into you, wrapping an arm around your waist, trailing his hand down to your thigh and giving it a firmly squeeze that made you gasp, and once you did, he latched his mouth onto yours and slipped his tongue in. The whole time starring over at man, who watched in surprise, letting him know, that you belonged to him, and it was about time he backed off.

\ T A E H Y U N G \

The two of you were having a great time at his club, whenever someone rolled up as smooth and nonchalantly as he had ever seen. Of course, you were with Taehyung, and knew of his jealous tendencies and politely declined, but he just wasn’t having it. He just had to have at least one dance with you by the end of the night. He even asked Taehyung who tilted his head back and let out a deep laugh.

You knew what his answer was, and it was still a no. As much as you wanted to dance Taehyung wasn’t feeling up to it tonight, and this annoyed you abit. All you wanted to do was have a good time with your boyfriend, but he seemed to be elsewhere in his mind. You didn’t like that he wasn’t paying attention to you as much as he usually did other nights. So you decided to get his attention by choosing to dance with the other man.

After excusing yourself to go “bathroom”. You found yourself, running into him on the dancefloor, where the two of you soon started to dance together. Now, this caught Taehyung’s attention.

He grew angry, and felt that you had just slapped him in the face. He snapped his fingers as he got up and walked over to you, signaling to some of his men, to follow behind, knowing what was about to go down.

As soon as he reached you, he grabbed your arm, pulling you back away from the man, before throwing his fist into him without any remorse. As much as you pulled and yanked on him to get off, he just kept striking his fist into him, over and over again, After he was done, he walked away with you, silently, as his men finished him off.

\J U N G K O O K\

The two of you were supposed to go out for lunch, but he had to have a quick meeting with the other men from his gang, but he beckoned to you, to stay for it would only take a few minutes, so you decided to sit next to him, and just keep to yourself as he talked.

But before he could even start talking about why everyone was there in the first place, everyone started to get riled up from your presence and this made him antsy, but he tried not to show it. He trusted them to calm down, and he wanted to see who out of them would push their boundaries, if any, so he could take him out right then and there. There was no room for those kind of people or behavior around him, or you. Most everyone, calmed down and got into a more serious position, but there were three others who were calling towards you, throwing playful pick-up lines here and there, that made you roll your eyes and shake your head.

He licked his lips as he smiled menacingly while looking down at his suede shoes. He tried to hold in his anger a little longer, but it was getting harder and harder with each word they spoke.

They kept and kept, until you scooted closer to him and he knew that was the final straw. He stood up, this time with a wider smile as he went over and kicked down the once who seemed to be the noisiest one out of them. The other two shut up, as Jungkook stepped on him, holding him under his foot, as it pressed against the side of his head. “You really don’t know when to shut up- Do you?” He growled, his smile growing bigger as he put a little more pressure then stopped and looked down at him. “Now- Apologize to (YN) for the way you made her/him so uncomfortable.”

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imamotherfuckingstar-lord · 4 years

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Feel So Close, pt. 15

Bucky Barnes x Reader

A/N:The parts will be under 1k each, short and simple. If you want to be tagged, send me an ask or leave a comment!

Warnings: language. Happens right after CATWS. 2 MORE PARTS LEFT.

Summary: Steve Rogers has a mission for you - help him find his old friend, Bucky.

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Steve held you close as your hand touched the back of his neck; realizing now, how much you missed your friend. He felt warm despite the cold weather and when he pulled away, he smiled at you. Knowing you owed him a lot more than an explanation, you began to talk but he interrupted you with a hand to the shoulder.

“Bucky?”

Right, you thought, feeling slightly dumb as you stepped aside. You had been Steve’s friend for years, but Bucky was his brother. You watched as the two men approached each other and quickly drew into an embrace – you noted that, months ago, Bucky would not have been so receptive. He had come a long way and truthfully, you were glad to see the old friends together. Although it did bring some anxiousness; Steve found the two of you, so what did that mean for Bucky?

The world outside of Norway would want him to pay for his sins, the sins of Hydra. That’s what scared you the most, with one single knock on the door – your world could be over.

“How did you find us?”

Your question had Steve pulling from his friend and reaching into his coat pocket. He held out a piece of paper and you took it; it was your list of places you wanted to visit. Each place crossed off except for Norway.

“I guess you can cross that off your list too,” he said quietly. You ignored him and stared at the paper, glad that he brought it along with him. Feeling slightly paranoid, you walked to the oven and turned on the top stove. The flame came up and you lit the paper, Bucky asked what you were doing. Watching it burn almost to the edge of where you were holding it, you tossed the paper into the sink and ran the water; down the drain it went.

“I’m covering his tracks,” you explained, staring at Steve. “Who else knows you were coming here? How did you buy the ticket?”

Steve looked a bit taken aback but answered your questions. “No one, they all think I’m on a road trip across the states. I paid cash for the ticket, no one knows I’m here.”

Bucky gave you a smile and nodded. “Sweetheart, I know you’re scared but…”

“…but nothing, Bucky,” you argued back. “Steve found us, who knows who else is looking. We’ll have to move.”

“No, you don’t,” Steve urged, stepping into your line of sight. He blocked Bucky and grabbed you by the shoulders. “I’m not here to out the two of you, for fuck’s sake. I’ve been looking for my two best friends!”

His anger and hurt was felt through the tips of his fingers. Bucky stepped forward and placed a hand on Steve’s shoulder, signaling for him to let go of you. He did and sighed deeply, closing his eyes for a moment to regain his composure. When he opened them up, you saw that he was being sincere, and it relaxed you.

“I’m sorry,” you apologized, holding onto tears. “I-I just don’t want any of this to go away, Bucky and I – we made a life here.”

“You left a life behind,” Steve pointed out without a hint of malice. “Sam and I – we kept looking for months until I called off the search. Sam thinks you went AWOL because you fell in love with Bucky.”

Your face softened. “I guess he wasn’t too far off and the others?”

“They don’t know what to think,” he admitted and that seemed to hurt. You missed your friends but that old life, not so much. You were always so lonely and now, you were far from that. “We all miss you.”

“I miss you guys too, but I won’t go back,” you said, and he knew you couldn’t. Steve knew deep down Bucky and you would never return to the States, it was too risky. It seemed Norway was the safest place for your growing family, and he was not going to take that away. He would keep this secret for as long as you needed; he would shield the two of you from the rest of the world, and make sure no one ever comes close to what you have built here. He would do it for Bucky, for the baby, but mostly for you.

“You told me you’d find Buck and you did, and for that I’ll make sure no one ever finds the two of you.”

Unable to hold back tears, you embraced Steve once more and looked over his shoulder to Bucky. He was standing there with the greatest look of relief on his face and you closed your eyes. Everything was going to be okay now, no more looking over your shoulders or making backup plans just in case the two of you had to run again. Steve chuckled when your stomach pressed firmly against his and asked if he could touch your stomach.

“Of course, she’s going crazy in there,” you said, pulling from him. His eyes softened and when his palm came over the top of your stomach, he felt a kick. You laughed at his shocked expression, “Steve, meet your niece, Stevie. She’s going to have a strong kick like her uncle.”

Bucky patted his friend’s back and grinned. “Let’s just hope she doesn’t go around getting into fights.”

Steve laughed and shook his head, his heart filled with joy. “If she’s like her mother, she just might.”

The three of you laughed but Steve’s faded sooner than yours and he smiled weakly. “I guess this will be my first and last visit for a while then.”

Bucky smiled sadly but threw his arm around his friend and drew him close. “Well, let’s make it a good one, punk.”

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imamotherfuckingstar-lord · 7 years

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Steve Rogers x Reader, angst

A/N: This is me getting through my own grief.

Summary: Steve tries to help with after the passing of a family member

“Remember when Dad got mad at us for coming home late?”

“Yeah,” Ana laughed and smacked your arm. “100% your fault.”

“Well,” you shrugged with a coy smirk. “Ben was really hot, I couldn’t stop kissing him!”

“Whatever. Hey,” she nodded in your direction. “Do that thing again.”

You sighed in false annoyance and Ana rolled her eyes, but they lit up as fire danced from the tips of your fingers. She sat in awe as you wiggled both hands in the air, just like you always use to do when the two of you were in high school - when she couldn’t sleep and you would sneak up on the roof of your childhood home. She’d bring her flimsy FM radio she found at a thrift store one and the night would drift on while the two of you sat up on the roof, watching the fire dance from your hands until your eyes were heavy with sleep.

The room smelled stale and Steve’s eyes wandered to the figure under the covers of the bed. Several bottles of tequila laid on the ground nearest to the bed and he held the the brown moving box tight in his arms. He quietly made his way around the piles of clothes, books, and take out bags, kneeling down on the side of the bed. Picking up an empty bottle, he looked over at the nightstand and saw that it was nearly noon. He groaned and decided to make as much noise as possible as he gathered the bottles, tossing them roughly into the box. As of late, you were making a kill with recycling.

Steve paused when he heard you shuffling on the bed and he stood up, internally fighting thoughts of just letting you be and helping you through the grief you were experiencing.

“I made breakfast,” he finally said and you groaned. “You have to eat sometime, all this take out and alcohol isn’t healthy.”

“I’m fine,” you argued, tossing the blanket off.

Steve watched as you got off the bed and walked over to the music dock across the room. You pressed play on the Ipod and turned the dial all the way up on the speakers. He winced a bit when the music came blaring, loud and unapologetic. It was the same song you played over and over for the last two months, after the team barred you from missions. You were becoming a liability to your own self, a risk no one wanted to take and worse, you didn’t seem to care.

“Are you coming out for breakfast?”

Steve hollered of Johnny Cash & June Carter singing ‘Jackson’ just as you walked into the bathroom, he sighed and hung his head - leaving the room, the music muffled as he closed the door behind him.

...

You leaned against the bathroom door, waiting for the sound of the bedroom door closing, before you peeked out. Steve was gone and the guilt mounted itself onto your shoulders, along with everything else. It wasn’t like you didn’t appreciate what he was doing for you - you loved Steve with every ounce of your heart, but it was broken right now and not even he could fix it.

“I'm goin' to Jackson, and that's a fact. Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back…”

Leaving the bathroom, you stumbled to the bed and collapsed onto your back, staring up at the ceiling. Ana was always sang the June Carter parts and you were Johnny, a cigarette in between your sixteen year old lips. The two of you would walked down to the park near the house, sneak into the baseball dugouts and listen to music, smoke cigarettes like the amateurs you were.

It was fun and stupid, it was youth at it’s best.

And now..it was all gone.

Ana was gone and you were left without a off tune singing partner - the world was less bright, less hopeful.

It was less.

Your stomach grumbled and you knew you had to go to the kitchen - there was no more granola bars stashed away, all the tequila bottles were empty. Taking a deep breath, you got up and turned off the music, walked back into the bathroom and stared at the hollow eyes in the mirror.

...

“How is she?”

Natasha asked, stirring her coffee with a spoon.

Steve shrugged in defeat. “Not good, it’s been months since Ana passed.”

“Everyone has their own way of grieving, her sister passed unexpectedly,” Nat pointed out and Steve nodded.

“I know, I don’t expect her to be okay, but I can’t help but worry...she’s broken and I don’t know how to fix her.”

“I don’t need fixing,” you spoke loudly, waking into the kitchen and right toward the coffee machine. The pair watched as you poured yourself a cup and grabbed a muffin off the kitchen island.

“Where’s Bucky?”

“He’s gone on a mission with the others,” Steve said, an unnecessary pang of jealousy tightened in his chest. It seemed that Bucky was the only one that could bring a little life into you - you had sought him out several times and the two of you would disappear for hours, only for you to come back and head straight to your quarters. Steve never asked Buck what the two of you did during that time, he trusted you both, but it was killing him that he couldn’t be the emotional support you needed.

“I’m going back to my room.”

“No,” Steve protested, jumping out of his seat.

Nat sent him a warning glare, but he strode toward you, taking both the muffin and coffee from your hands.

“You can’t just lock yourself up, I can help - we can all help,” Steve pleaded and Ana popped into your head. In many ways, Ana and Steve were alike. Chaotically good. Always wanting to do the right thing, even when it took some wrong - always looking out for those they loved the most and in that moment, you couldn’t love him more.

Still, it hurt.

Every bone in your body ached, every beating in your heart felt like a thousand stabs, because Ana was gone and never, never would you see her smile again, hear her laugh again, feel her body next to yours on the rooftop of your childhood home. When you got that call , it was Steve who had to wrangle you in, because you lost control of your power. Fire flew from your hands and it was lucky that you were on a mission, far away from civilians. He had ran behind you, gripped you tight and whispered gently into your ears.

“It’s okay, I’m so sorry, it’s going to be okay,” his lips touched your ears and you whimpered, falling down to the ground, but he caught you. His hands wrapped around your waist tightly and he felt the warmth from your hands dying down until they were cold.

“It’s going to be okay...sweetheart...so..sorry.”

A tear fell down the side of your face and you looked over to Natasha, you gave you a genuine smile - not those fake, forced sympathetic smiles, but a real one and you were grateful.

Steve placed the coffee and muffin down to grab your hand, squeezing it lightly until you glanced over at him.

“It’s going to be okay,” he promised. “I know it doesn’t seem like it right now, but it is. I’m right here for you, I’ll always be here for you. I love you, I’m not going anywhere, okay?”

You listened to every syllable that left his lips and for the first time in months, you felt hope again. Looking into Steve’s blue eyes, you felt a hint of life in your heart again. Sure, it would not happen fast - truthfully, you would never be the same again, but you had Steve and that was a start.

Giving his hand a tightly tug, you managed a small smile. “Okay, but can we start small?”

“Of course,” Steve grinned, stepping forward to press a kiss onto your forehead. “How about a muffin and coffee?”

“Sounds perfect.”

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