My Silver Lining (Steve Rogers X Reader)

So, @multifan-im-doomed asked for this, and I’m so glad you did because oh my god, this was so fun to write. I tagged it onto the end of a Bucky x Reader requested by @vastudent3 way back when, and it turned out pretty good. I hope you like it to. Enjoy, my darlings!

Can I request one in which the reader has some kind of spiritual abilities that enables her to communicate with spirits (or even go to the spirits world) and she helped Steve meet Peggy but she ended up meeting her dead ex boyfriend as well?

“Memory Lane” (Part 3)

Part 2

“What happened?”

Bucky was all of a dither. He didn’t know how to respond. He was in shock. “I- I- I don’t know. It was- Something happened. I- I- I-” “Mr Barnes,” Helen Cho commanded, “I’m going to need you to calm down. I cannot help your girlfriend unless you tell me what happened.”

The gurney sailed through the corridors with ease, Dr Cho and her medical staff either side. Bucky also accompanied them and Steve jogged just behind. Both men looked terrified.

Dr Cho had been informed that she would be dealing with Bucky’s girlfriend – but it looked nothing like you. Instead, the stretcher carried a grey statue. Yet somehow ‘statue’ seemed to be the wrong word. The structure looked fragile, twisted, and thin, like papier mâché mixed with gravel. On the bright side, at least it resembled a person. Your arm – presumably trapped within the stony cocoon – reached up into the sky, frozen where you had reached out for help.

“It… It was a bomb.” “A bomb?” Cho asked. She pulled the stretcher towards her as they turned a corner. “Yes. And no. It was a bomb, but not like a bomb I’ve ever seen.”

“Are you sure?” “It was…” Bucky strained himself remembering the detail, “blue, like a crystal. But it let off this… this stuff. This mist.”

Nobody saw Steve halting in his tracks.

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whether you loved the game or hated it the attention to symbolism and synergy and motif in the story are fucking outstanding. they really do be making you feel some type of way. so imma ramble about the ones i think are great

The guitar:

the biggest symbol of love i have ever seen, its what connects joel and ellie past their complicated relationship and the repeat of future days is a motif at its bloody finest.

but guitar is also a symbol of ellies love for dina take on me and ecstasy are both such intimate moments that elude into a deep care between the two. as well as dina being ellies “groupie” and following her to seattle until she says she cant do it again and ellie must come to her is *chef kiss*

the guitar at the end is broken with her fingers gone but despite it all the tune is still there. despite all joels done and all ellies done the love between father and daughter is still there. and she forgives him and “lets him go” to live her life (assumedly in jackson)

The coins

nice and simple abby and ellie are two sides of the same coin. they are very similar people inside. just at different points in their revenge cycle. abby gets revenge on joel and the guilt does something to her and its jot until she spare ellie (ahem breaks the cycle) that she is able to truly move on. whereas with ellie she is haunted by her actions in her quest for revenge but objectively is able to heal once she lets abby go and breaks the cycle

another parallel between ellie and abby that i loved is that ellie loves spcae and the stars while abby is afraid of heights. ellie is quick and fast and stealthy. where abby is upfront and stong. (also the use of the dolly zoom from whenever you looked down from a height as abby had me in genuine awe)

The knife

loosing the knife in the abby fight was literally a letting go of the past and is LITERALLY a symbol of how ellie is done fighting. and one that makes me feel very emotional

also the shot of levs black converse (ellies iconic style) in the beginning of the santa barbara scene is brilliant synergy with the first game. abby and lev are just like joel and ellie and it shows how in the time between they now have that parental love that joel and ellie had

The moth in the journals

i know gross and druckmann said something about how the tattoo is a symbol of searching for the light/finding hope which YES. but also in the journals you see the drawing become more scribbled and less detailed the more ellie looses herself. which i thought was cool its very indicative of her mental state when writing.

ellies songs in the journals also get less and less frequent throughout the game as ellie looses herself and get replaced with information, names adresses faces. and only cone back at the end of the game with that poem about if dina and jj would still love her for what she is now. (gristle and bone/would i poison them)

ALSO DINAS BRACELET

a sign of love and luck and protection

ellie takes it off when she goes to santa barbara she feels she has lost it she doesn’t deserve it in her journal her regret of leaving dina and jj is crystal fucking clear but it was something that she had to do to successfully move on and start to heal. in the empty house she wears it again this is a symbol of hope and shows that when she returns to jackson the love will be there waiting for her

ANYWAY I RAMBLED BUT I LOVE THIS GAME AND I LOVE ITS WRITING IT MAKES YOU FEEL EXACTLY HOW IT NEEDS YOU TO. AND PLEASE ADD IF YOU THINK I MISSED ANY

Idiot

Peter x reader(girl)

Imagine request: dad Tony talking to Peter about his relationship with you and saying “She doesn’t say ‘I love you’ like a normal person. Instead, she’ll laugh, shake her head, give you a little smile, and say… ‘You’re an idiot’. If she tells you you’re an idiot, you are a lucky man.” please!!

Warnings: A few not so nice words here and there.

Note: WHOOP DE DOO THIS IS SO CUTE. I hope you enjoy this imagine! Tony as a dad seems so irresponsibly cute. This is my first Peter POV, testing it out to see how you guys like it. If you want me to write something in something in someone’s POV, don’t hesitate to ask.

Peter POV

“Hey, Pete!” Y/N said, beaming a beautiful smile that lit up avengers towers.

“Hey, Y/N. What’s up on this morning?” I said to her, looking at her.

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Captain’s Mischiefs

Request: Bucky is having a hard time and the reader suggests he gets a service dog, which they name ‘Captain.’ 

Word Count: 1, 678

Contains: Endless fluff.

A/N: Loved writing this! Hope you all enjoy!

Three days. It had been three days since Bucky had emerged from his room. He didn’t even come out for food. No matter how much you bribed him with promises of pizza and hamburgers, he remained entrenched in his bedroom. He vehemently refused to speak to anyone, even you.

You tried to ignore how much this hurt you. You had thought that Bucky had trusted you enough to let you in his life, to let you see the parts of him that not even Steve had seen. But you were wrong. Once Bucky let his emotions and traumas take over, you would lose him for days on an end. If it was hard for you to see him like this, you couldn’t even begin imagining what Bucky was going through.

Steve sat next to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulders comfortingly. “He’ll come around, Y/N.”

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Trip

Request: A shy, sweet, clumsy reader who has the biggest crush on Bucky, and Buck (who also likes the reader) makes sure that he’s always near her to catch her (and the stuff she drops) whenever she trips. This flusters the reader, and makes her clumsier.

Word Count: 1,196

Warnings: None. 

Bucky developed a sixth sense after he met you. Possessing an uncanny ability to trip on nothing, Bucky somehow found himself always there whenever you needed him the most. You were pretty sure you owed him for not having broken a wrist and a few ribs by now.

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dealing with the worst case scenario

your condom breaks

you feel a lump on your breast

your friends are ignoring you

you’re stranded on an island 

you got rejected by a crush

you get into a car accident

you got stung by a bee/wasp

you got fired from your job

you’re in an earthquake

your tattoo gets infected

your house is on fire

you’re lost in the woods

you get arrested abroad

you get robbed

your partner cheated on you

you’re on a ship that’s sinking

you fall into ice

you’re stuck in an elevator

you hit a deer with your car

you have food poisoning

your pet passed away

you fall off of a horse

you or your friend has alcohol poisoning

you have toxic shock syndrome

your house has a gas leak

The Last Cookie

Summary: Bucky eats the last cookie you had saved for yourself. This is just fun and silliness.

Word Count: 585

Contains: Fluff. Just fluff.

Pausing your video game, you get on your feet and make your way to the kitchen. You have kept a stash of cookies hidden away behind the refrigerator for the past week, slowly eating them and hoping no one would notice. You smile to yourself as you think of eating the last cookie you had saved for today, only to see Bucky crouching by the fridge, bringing what looks a lot like your cookie up to his mouth.

“Whoa! Whoa, Bucky!” you screech. “What are you doing?”

Bucky stops and smiles, straightening himself up. “I found this cookie. Gonna eat it.”

“No! Don’t you dare!”

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‘’I Don’t care’’

A/N: Just a silly idea that popped into my head, sorry this is crap I just had to get it off my mind.. I have a thing for bickering Bucky. Please note that english is not my first language so there might be grammar mistakes Pairings: Bucky X Reader Prompt: Your reckless side can drive Bucky mad sometimes but he also kind of enjoyed it..  Warnings: injuries? violence?  Word count: 2164

Your heart was beating hard against your chest, adrenaline rushing through your body and you tried to be as quiet as you could while making sure that no enemies were in sight. ‘’All clear’’ you said over your earpiece and you lowered you gun slightly, feeling a little bit of relief. You instructions had been clear, stay together and clear the area, but you had an instinct that there was more to gain from this mission than was originally planned. 

You glanced over at Bucky before taking a deep breath as you pondered over the decision you were about to make. ‘’We should get going Y/N’’ Bucky said, gesturing down the hallway behind him ‘’there’s nothing down here’’ he gave you a small smile. 

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BABY LOVE

Bucky x reader. 

an: first bucky fanfic hope you like. first time writing smut be kind please. also love feed back.

Fluff and some smut.

summary: you and bucky are trying. you have had three miscarriages and feel like giving up. You find out your 3 months pregnant but wait a couple more months to tell bucky because you don’t want another heart break.

(NOT MY GIF)

You woke up screaming from pain and horror. You thought to yourself ‘not again. please not again.” As your husband carried you down to the car and rushed to the hospital. It had been your third miscarriage.You were angry and sad because you wanted a baby so badly and you knew how much your husband wanted one too. After the one before this one you talked to Bucky about adoption but Bucky would deny it every time. Not because he didn’t want to but because he knew how happy you were when you were pregnant. He hated seeing you so sad especially after the last miscarriage, all Bucky was doing was apologizing while you were at the hospital.

“I’m so sorry, Doll. I am so sorry.” he cried out.

“What are you sorry about Buck, this isn’t you fault it happens.” you whisper in his ear while running your hands through his hair.

“I am a monster. I did this. It’s Karman for all the bad things i have done. It is finally catching up to me. I am the reason for this. I am sorry baby. You don’t deserve this.” tears rolling down his face. 

“It’s Karma not Karman Buck and this isn’t that at all. My body just isn’t used to this yet, i guess.” you said frowning at him.

“You deserve better. You deserve the world. I don’t know why you let me love you but you do. I love you (Y/N) so much. We will have a baby and how do i know this because when i look at you i feel home and when there is home there is family.” he said wiping his tear and kissing your forehead. The doctor walked in. 

“Hello Mr. and Mrs. Barnes. So, today we found that the reason for this last miscarriage was caused by stress.” You couldn’t help but look down and cry. It was your fault, you did this, you killed your child. Bucky looked over and saw what was happening, he knew that look, he knew that guilty look. “We know that you have had two miscarriages before this. We think you were so stressed about losing this baby that your nerves got the better of you. This is not your fault. I want you to know that now. It happens to mothers a lot more often then you’d like to believe. We want you to take time for yourself and your husband. You need to relieve stress before trying again. So, NO SEX for a Month.”  

You couldn’t hear anything after the ‘CAUSED BY STRESS’ part but Bucky heard everything. You looked up and asked the doctor with tear filled eyes if you could go home. He nodded and released you. The ride home was quiet. You couldn’t look anywhere but out the passenger window. How were you suppose to look at your husband after finding out that you caused the miscarriage. How could he still love you after what you had done. You didn’t mean to but you did it. You to finally got home, he opened the car door for you but you just sat there staring at the floor. He picked you up and took you inside. He took you to the bedroom and laid you down on your bed. You just laid there hoping he would just walk out but of course not he wanted to hold you. He got in bed with you. At first you were facing him but you couldn’t stand it before he fully get  in and comfortable you turned your back to him. He didn’t say anything for fear of him saying something wrong. You fell fast asleep once you got warm enough from Bucky’s touch. When you woke up the next morning Bucky wasn’t in bed with you. You thought he was in the bathroom but he wasn’t. You were coming up with all these scenarios. The worst one was he left because he was disgusted by you. You rolled over and felt a paper. It was Bucks writing.

“Dear my beautiful (y/n),

 I love you. i love you more than anything in the world. I went out for the day to go talk to Fury and Tony to let them know that we will be unavailable for missions until we get through this. I know that you think this is your fault and you’re a monster. I want to tell you that you are the furthest thing from a monster,doll. You are the light in darkness, the stars at night, the extra in ordinary. You will never know how much you mean to me. You will never know how much I miss you when I am away. I know we both want a baby so bad but like you told me when i would have nightmares. We must stay patient. I will be with you til the end of the line. Through the good and the bad my love. I will see you soon. 

Love YOUR BUCKY.”

Your eyes were filled with tears some happy and some sad. While you were reading the note you remember more why you loved James. He knew you like the back of his hand. He loved you and you loved him more than both of you ever could explain. You got in the shower after to take time and think about what you wanted to do next. What was your’s and his next move. You finished up and two luggage bags were packed. You were a bit nervous as to why. When you walked into the kitchen there Bucky was making you lunch and dancing to his music. You couldn’t help but laugh. He slowly turned around with red filled cheeks.

“What’s so funny babe?” 

“Nothing. I was just wondering how you got woman to dance with you with those moves.” you bursted with laughter.

“I will show you how.” he said pulling you in to dance with him. You still couldn’t look at him for longer than five seconds. When you looked away he pulled you in tighter and whispered in your ear. 

“ You got my note right?” 

You don’t say a word to him just nod.

“Well when I went to talk to them they told me that we were due for a vacation.So, Tony suggested we go to his private Island for a few months. He said that we can stay for as long as we’d like and if you want the team to go visit they will go. Well if they weren’t on any missions.” 

“So that is why our bags are packed.”

“Yes my love.”

“I thought you were leaving me.” you joked because you knew he wouldn’t after you read the note. Looking at him before you move forward to kiss him.

“I could never leave you. Are you crazy. As much as you are a pain in my ass (y/n), you are the only one and only thing that keeps me from going insane.” he said smiling against your lips. 

It has been about five months since you left for your vacation with Bucky. You two haven’t done anything because you were still a little insecure about what happen. Although you will never forget it you have tried to move past it. The first month an a half on the island you would wake up in the middle of the night just like you did when you had your miscarriage. You had nightmares every night. Bucky would hold you tight every night when you would wake up screaming with tears flowing down your face. He would rub your back and use his fingers to brush your hair out of your face. Every night he would tell you how lucky he was to have someone like you in his life. During the next two months it would happen about two or three times a week. During the Fourth month you had only had two episodes. It was now about month five and you hadn’t had an episode for about  two an a half weeks. You felt confident and glad you finally got good sleep without worrying you would wake up like you would. 

You and Bucky were on the couch watching a movie. He wanted to watch Jaws but you were not having it. You hated sharks so you put on your best puppy dog face and asked to watch the notebook for about the millionth time. He couldn’t deny his best girl. So, there you were watching it. You turned to him and asked “Would you read to me our love story if that were me?” 

“Doll, i am pretty sure you would be reading to me because I would most likely forget before you would.” he chuckled 

“ I forgot you’re like what 200 years old?” you joked.

“Hey that’s just rude. i am 99 to be exact.” he said while tickling you. 

You were laid flat on the couch. He was hovering over you. You loved the way his hair fell when ever he was over you. You missed him. You missed the way he made you feel whenever you were under him. Before you could even think clearly. You pulled him down for a rough but passionate kiss. Sure these past five months you had make-out sessions but nothing to heated. You knew that the moment you kissed him it was end game. You wrapped you arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. He pulled you up so he could sit down and you  were straddling him. He pulled away which caused you to let out a small whine. 

“Baby, I think we should settle down because at the pace we are going i don’t know if i will be able to hold back.” he said looking into your eyes.

“I want you. No i need you James. I need you to love me like you used to. I need to feel you. please.”  The moment you called him James his pupils dilated, he knew you knew that he couldn’t get enough of the way you said his name. He didn’t say a word instead he leaned forward and kissed you the way he always kissed you. You were getting wetter by the second. You could feel his hard on through your cloth sex. You thought to yourself you were glad you decided to were one of his shirts tonight. You began to move your hips rubbing against his sweat pants which made both of you moan. He couldn’t take it. He hopped up carrying you to the room where he laid you flat on the bed as he removed his shirt and pants. You followed by removing your shirt.Well bucky’s shirt. You felt nervous but a good nervous. It felt like the same night you and Buckys first time. He looked at you with those lust filled eyes. He kissed your body covering every inch. He ripped off your bra. 

“Hey i liked that one.” You shouted.

“ Really because i prefer when you don’t have any bra on.” he said right before he took your breast into his mouth. You let out a small gasp of pleasure.He took his right hand and put it on your other breast rubbing and pulling your nipple. with his left hand it was slowly moving down towards your clit. His metal hand played with your folds before you pushed in one finger. Looking up at you through his eyelashes. 

“God (y/n) your so fucking wet baby.” he pushed in another finger causing you to moan his name. It only spurred him on. He moved faster and with every motion he hit your sweet spot. He knew you were about to cum so he pulled out. 

“ What the fuck James.” you said panting. 

“I want to feel you around me. I need you to feel yo around me.” 

You leaned forward and pulled him down for sloppy kisses. You lead your hand down to pull his boxers down. his member finally being free yo forgot how thick he was. You took a deep gulp before rubbing your hand up and down his shaft. You took your thumb on his head and rubbed his pre-cum all over. 

“fuuuuck.. ughh. shit. babe if you keep doing that i won’t be able to get inside you.”

You aligned him up to your entrance. He looked at you waiting for your approval before he slow entered. 

“ Fuck, (y/n) yur so fucking tight. oh my …. igghgh.” He waited a while to let you get use to him. He was taking to long. 

“Are you going to move or am I going to do all of the work?” 

“eager are we babe?” with that he moved at a slow pace picking up. with each thrust you were getting closer. No words were shared the only sounds were skin on skin contact and moans. You were close. He felt it so he reached down and rubbed your clit harshly. 

“ fuck James . I’m going to … ugh .. cum.”

“Go (Y/N) I am right behind you.” with that you released. your pussy clenched against his cock and that sent him over board. He dragged out your high for as long as you could before pulling out and running to the restroom to get a cloth. He cleaned you up. When he was done he laid next to you propped up on his  elbow. He kissed your forehead before snuggling and falling fast asleep. You were asleep for what it felt like a minute. You woke up with screaming from another nightmare but it wasn’t a miscarriage nightmare. in the nightmare Bucky had told you he didn’t love you anymore because you kept killing his children. He said he hated you and never wanted to see you again. You were crying so hard. It woke Bucky up. 

“Hey what is wrong Doll? another nightmare?” you nodded which made him pull you into a death grip cuddle. “It will get better baby. I love you, (y/n).” he said with his sexy morning voice.

You were about to tell him it wan’t a usual nightmare this one was different. You started to talk but was interrupted by his snored in your ear. For the next month you didn’t have a nightmare. You did get sick. You didn’t know why you were vomiting so much. It didn’t even dawn on you that you might be pregnant. The next two months were the same but those two months weren’t as bad as the first month. You were scared that you could really be sick so you went to call Tony. 

“Hey (y/n) what’s up?” 

“Hey, I was wondering if you guys could come down for the weekend I miss you guys it’s been too long.” 

“I know its been like two months since we last saw you both. We miss you. Not as much as Cap and Nat do. You guys are all thy ever talk about. Well anyways we should be free. i think everyone who is out on Missions come home tonight so we will probably be out there first thing tomorrow morning. Is that okay with you.”

“Yeah totally. Oh but two thing. I want to have a small party for bucky. His birthday was a dew days ago and no one was here and i know he says he doesn’t care. I know he does. So when you get here we are going to plan it and two make sure Natasha is coming. She didn’t come last time and I was very sad.” There was aloud knock on the door as you said that. You were a little nervous because Bucky was in the shower and you were not expecting anyone.

“Tony someone is here and I don’t know who it is and Bucky is in the shower. What should i do?” 

“Answer it. No one is going to be there that shouldn’t be.” he said calmly a little too calmly.

“Okay but stay on the line please.”

You walked up to the door and pulled it open to find all of the avengers at the front door. Your team was here, no your family was here. You missed them. They all came in one by one greeting you. You said hi to everyone but someone was missing. Nat.

“Where is Nat at?” You asked them all. 

“Fury called her for an mission and she couldn’t make it.” Sam said.

“Oh. uh. okay.” you said trying not to sound to bummed because everyone else was here. “Well ill be in the kitchen if you need me.” you said walking with your head down. You really wanted Nat to be there she is your best friend and you miss her so much.  

When you got into the kitchen someone was already in there you figured it was Bucky so you told him the guys were here. 

“Yeah, I know (y/n) i brought all of those little brats. “  It couldn’t be. They said she was a way for a mission, but you knew that voice anywhere. You looked up slowly and stared at her. 

“They said you were away at a mission.”

“come on you really fell for that. I had to see you. Last tie they came without me and i was bummed. Hey i don’t want to be mean but you gained some weight i thought you sad you were sick?” 

“i am i keep throwing up.” 

“Oh wait a moment. The throw up the weight. When was the last time you had your period?”

“like three months ago why? oh my god. do you think its possible? No i need to calm down it can’t be.”

“Have you taken a test? That is the only way to know for sure.” she said with a leaning motion

“I haven’t. Do you think there is one here. I don’t want to leave if we leave it will be suspicious. I have one in my bag. It was from the last time you .. uhh. you were pregnant.” 

You tried not to cry. You were holding tears back. “Go get it please. We need to know.” She was gone and back in less than a minute. Bucky was finally out of the shower so you asked if you a Nat could be alone for awhile because you needed to  ‘catch up’. He walked out of the bedroom and as soon as he did you ran into the bathroom to pee on the stick. Nat timed it five more second and you will see if whether or not you were pregnant. Times up you lift it up and there it read.

“ What does it say? “ Nat whispered.

“PREGNANT.” you mumbled before tears flowed down your cheeks. They were both happy and sad tears. Nat rushed to your side. 

“Hey look at me you need to stay calm alright just stay calm.” You nodded.

“Are you going to tell him?” 

“I can’t. I am barely three months i am guessing. I can’t lose this baby too. If i tell him he will want to help and it will only stress me out and i can’t have that Nat. i just can’t. I will tell him if i get further than 6 months. I can’t see him go through another heart break. I need to stay calm and relaxed for our child. He will be mad if he finds out but he will know i just wanted to keep our baby safe.” you said with tears rolling down your face.

“How do you expect to do that?” Nat asked.

Crap you hadn’t thought about how you would hid your belly or your glow. Let alone you cravings. It is going to be difficult but not impossible and you would do anything to protect your child.

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Reconciliation

Bucky Barnes x Reader

Requested by anon

Summary: Your memory kept Bucky fighting all these years and is the one thing that helps him sleep peacefully at night. He believes you’re dead but…things never go as planned.

Warnings: lots of angst in the beginning, kinda fluffy at the end, minor cursing

Word Count: 853

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ou were the one constant thing in his life - your smile, your laugh, that little spark in your eye each time you got some new, crazy idea. He got drunk off of your face. He wasn’t sure how he always remembered you, but he did.

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