He wakes up early today Throws on a mask that will alter his face Nobody knows his real name But now he just uses one he saw on a grave
- ‘Trapdoor’ by Twenty One Pilots
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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Summary: Bucky forgets your anniversary, will he make it up to you?
Word Count: 371
Warnings: None children, just fluff :)
Smack. You punched the bag. Again and again. They said it would help with anger, But it was doing nothing for you. Bucky, your beloved boyfriend, forgot your anniversary. A drop of sweat accumulated at your forehead, and worked its way down to your chin before falling onto the mat. You punched the bag again. Music was blasting, heavy metal to keep the mood. Switching it up, you rotate your hip and start kicking drills. Eventually a combination of arm, leg, and the occasional elbow.
A while into this, the song changes. A slower one comes on and you recognize it. It’s your and Bucky’s song, “Not Over You” By Gavin DeGraw. Once in the car you played it for him on the way back from a meeting with some S.H.I.E.L.D. officials. You thought he had never heard it, but turns out it was one of his favorites too. You paused to recollect this memory, a small smile gracing your lips.
Deciding it was time to shower, you grab your bag and swing open to the door to the hallway. After an uncomfortable elevator ride with Sam, you were sure he could smell you, yikes, you open the door to your suite and immediately race to the showers. A hot shower was exactly what you needed. Stepping out in a towel, you put on your favorite american flag shorts and a grey shirt. Realizing you never ate dinner, you make your way over to the kitchen, toweling your hair in the process. In the corner of your eye you notice a note that was slipped under your front door. You see Y/N written elegantly across the cover. Following its instructions, you head to the roof. Some candles were lit, and a suit clad Bucky was standing next to a table filled with your favorite food.
“I figured the best anniversary would be the one you thought I would forget.” His play on words with ‘you would never forget’ made you smile.
“James Barnes.” You smiled even bigger. Walking over to him you gave him a small kiss on the lips. It was so cliché and you loved every second of it.
“You remembered.”
“I remembered.”
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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In the cinema: * Tom Hiddleston/ Benedict Cumberbatch/ Karl Urban come on screen*
Me: *dying narwhal noises and punching friend in shoulder*
Hey c: Can I request a T'Challa oneshot, where the two of you have been dating for a while and you comfort him after the death of his father. And you tell him that he will be an amazing king, living up to the legacy that his father left behind and how his dad will be immensely proud of him. And it’s just really cute, because he says he wouldn’t want anyone else as his Queen apart from you. Ta c:
A/N: Hey lovelys, I feel like I’ve promised this for centuries and now it’s finally happening!
Maybe he thought you didn’t realise how every morning, before he set off to discuss the political rights of Wakanda, T’challa would sit at the foot of your shared bed and sob. His cries muffled by his hands.
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Bucky x Fem!Reader
Imagine request: could do an imagine where reader like made a mistake and did something to Bucky and now he is mad at her. the avengers really need him to defeat this villan and so reader goes to him and apologizes but can it be the one Judy made to nick? Like especially the part where she was like: And… and after we’re done, you can hate me, and that’ll be fine, because I was a horrible friend, and I hurt you. And you… and you can walk away knowing you were right all along.
Warnings: None.
Note: I LOVE ZOOTOPIA. The movie is adorable and I love writing. So BAM! Thank you for requesting, this is awesome. AND THIS IS MY 100TH POST GUYS HOLY GUACAMOLE I MADE THIS STORY EXTRA LONG.
You were very nervous, as you were about to make a statement for the Avengers in front of the press.
Bucky was standing next to you, keeping you company before you had to walk to the podium.
You tapped your foot on the ground anxiously and Bucky wrapped his real arm around you.
“You’ll do fine, don’t worry.” He assured you as he gave you a little squeeze on your shoulder.
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Request: Bucky x reader please :) They’re friends but have feelings for each other. When they’re watching a film reader takes her bra off under her shirt & he’s amazed. She can’t believe he’s impressed given all the things he can do. Fluff to end please.
Word Count: 1,402
Contains: Fluff and a baffled Bucky. Cuteness all around.
A/N: Fluffy Bucky for you all! Hope you enjoy :)
Bucky stepped into the living room, concern in his eyes. “Where’s everyone?” he asked you.
After muting the television, you swallowed the bite of cereal you had been chewing on before replying. “They’re on a mission.”
“And they couldn’t have told me about it?” Bucky’s voice was laced with annoyance.
You scoffed. “They don’t need to report everything to you, Barnes.”
“I know, but I’d like to know where they are,” he huffed out. “And how many times do I have to tell you to call me Bucky?”
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“Tony, I really didn’t want to do this,” Steve sighed. He looked up at you, and you jumped down from your perch in your own new suit, the force of your landing cracking the ground.
“Oh, come on, this was supposed to be my big idea,” Tony sighed.
“Sorry to disappoint,” you shrugged. With a surge of power, you launched yourself at Spider-Man- a familiar face to you from YouTube- and used your telekinetic field to throw him across the airport, stealing back Steve’s shield and tossing it to the soldier.
“Wow, that was awesome!” Spider-Man said, though he quickly recovered, “I mean…nice moves, but I don’t think you can keep up!”
“I’ve seen you swinging around the city, Bug Boy,” you smirked. “You may be able to handle street-level stuff, but I don’t think you’ve ever met anyone like me.”
“You’re from New York, too?” he asked, swinging out of your reach and trying to shoot you with webbing as you followed with precision and used your field to project the webbing away. “Is that a kinetic energy field?”
“Tactile telekinesis,” you grinned, “it’s super-fun. Almost like flying! So, really, where’d the whole Bug Boy thing come from? I’m curious.”
“Long story, radioactive spiders, I’d rather save it for a rainy day,” he said, managing to land a burst of webbing to your hand and sealing you to the ground. “I’m from Queens, what about you?”
“Manhattan!” you grinned, kicking him hard as Scott grew to giant size and you pulled your arm free. “We should hang out sometime!”
This, you could tell as he swung back around to try and hit you again, was going to be the start of a beautiful friendship.
(For Anon)
Surfing through the channels idly, you looked to the door when it opened slowly, revealing a disheveled-looking Bucky. You sat up straighter as you took him in. He was sweating and his chest was slightly heaving. You tried not to think how beautiful he looked in his white T-shirt.
“Hey,” he stepped forward. “Um…” he rubbed the back of his neck, brow furrowing.
“Is everything okay?”
“Y-Yeah, it was just a nightmare,” Bucky answered. “It’s why I’m here, actually.”
“Anything I can do to help, just tell me, Bucky,” you assured.
Bucky sighed out before he opened his mouth. “The last time I slept through the night without any nightmares, it was when you slept next to me. Can you please, maybe consider—”
“Bucky, of course,” you laughed softly.
“Really?” he brightened up.
You got off the bed and walked up to him, taking his metal hand into yours, weaving your fingers together. “Anything you want, Bucky.”
Bucky smiled, head tipping to press a kiss to your cheek. “Thank you, Y/N.”
oooooo a Loki X reader wedding of some sort to give us a lethal dose of fluff
Summary: Life has been going well for Loki Laufeyson, all things considered. He’s finally paid off his debts and restored his honor, and now that his parole has ended, he’s free to reclaim his place as a Prince of Asgard. There are many things that he’s eager to do - to travel without supervision again, for one, and to spend at least a few days in bed with his mortal love…
He just has to make it through his wedding, first.
Word Count: 1878
Pairing: Loki/Reader
Rating: T
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