"I will make a world where all cookies can rest"
I am, finally, at the end of my journey and have turned off Coconut Mall, sparing myself the torture for any longer. My bf has come to my aid and has given me ghost cuddles through the phone. i am- so very tired of hearing the same tune over and over again, perhaps i shall do it again for a longer test, but who knows. i was also saved by one of my friends, J, he has come to my aid as well and has called me gay /pos- anyways, that shall be all
I miss this fucking show I miss this fucking boy I need him to go ape shit so baaaaad
|| pairing: james "bucky" barnes x gn!reader
|| warnings: this might be ooc, im js getting back into marvel so yeah 🩵
|| word count: 0.5k
The past few days had been quiet. Bucky had just gotten home from a mission with Steve and Sam. As much as he denied it, it really seemed like he was becoming an Avenger. Again, he hated to admit it, but he acted a lot like a hero.
Though, you could go with a bit less worrying. Whenever he left to go for an operation, you were terrified if he would come back or not. You shouldn't be, though. He lived for you. He promised to be alive for you.
Currently, you were in the kitchen. Cutting up some veggies for the pasta you were cooking. Bucky offhandedly mentioned his love for pasta, so everytime he came back from a mission, you made pasta for him.
Footsteps could be heard from the hallway, and Bucky came into view. Wearing his usual black sweatpants and white t-shirt, his hair pulled back into a small ponytail. He'd been growing it out.
"Hey, babe, can you turn the heat of the stove lower?"
He hummed and did as you told before wrapping his arms around your waist. His metal arm was cold compared to his real arm. You didn't mind, but you favoured his real arm. For obvious reasons.
The super soldier pushed his face into the crook of your neck, taking a breath of your scent in as he spoke lowly. "What're you making this time?"
"Carbonara. You want something else?"
"No. I love whatever y'cook, doll."
Your heart fluttered at that, but you just shook your head and finished up chopping the veggies. Gingerly pushing it into the pot and turned to finally put all your attention to your partner.
"How was the mission?"
He grunted in response. A small smile spread across your face. That was better then if it went badly. When the operation went badly, he usually just groaned and paced around the living room.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, the two of you slowly swaying to "We'll Meet Again." When you cooked you loved putting music on. Especially old-timey music. It was so romantic and calming. Another plus was that Bucky knew all the words to the songs.
As the two of you swayed, he hummed quietly. Muttering the words, "we'll meet again, don't know where, don't now when.. But I know we'll meet 'gain some sunny day."
No one would have ever pegged him for a singer. But with you? He was comfortable doing almost anything. He loved humming along to the music he knew. And you loved listening to his usually gruff and cold voice be more soft. Quiet. Calm.
Bucky chuckled before spinning you in the spot, a small yelp leaving your lips and Bucky's smile widened. He got bolder with your moves. Dancing around the kitchen as if he was back in 1943, dancing away at some pub with someone he's going steady with.
He spun you, dipped you and by the end pressed you close to his chest. Placing a small kiss to your forehead as the two of you just stood there quietly.
"Mission must've went super well, huh?"
He snorted and shook his head. "Stop talkin' 'bout work"
"Why?" You teased and kissed his jaw softly. Running your fingers at the back of his head and scratching his scalp gently.
"'Cause I wanna enjoy my time with you."
"Who knew you were such a softie?"
He huffed and let out a small laugh "Oh, shut up and let's keep dancing."
And you did just that.
super short one shot, but i needed to write bout bucky <3
// WILD LIFE SPOILERS
So me and my friends made the trivia
Murder, murder in my mind ♫
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I NEED TO POST THIS BEFORE THE UPDATE TOMORROW.
I care them. so much.
Ok but what if snails
day 45 i finally made a shimi of hawks
It was in the hero team up missions! i thiink
i love when ppl write Hawks to be a little bit morally corrupt. like cmon, this man CANONICALLY has a restaurant that he takes ppl to when he wants information out of them. He's gonna lie... maybe even a lot.