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freetjuuh-with-the-imagines · 7 years

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Never Enough (College AU) part 2

Y/N Y/L/N is the most popular girl in school. Her life seems picture perfect and there is nothing she could want more. Or is there? And what role does the biggest nerd in school Bucky Barnes have in her life? Stay tuned and find out!

Wordcount: 2403

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: None that I am aware of.

A/N: Sorry it took so long guys. I do not have any discipline at all and I’m lazy as fuck. My apologies.

It has been three weeks since the incident with Bucky and really nothing’s changed. You don’t bully him anymore but that’s about it.

After you had brought Bucky to the schools nurse you went back to the cafeteria where Pietro and Nat were waiting for you. As you stood in front of them, waiting for them to speak up first, you crossed your arms and a frown appeared on your face. After almost five minutes you realized that you would have to be the one to start the conversation and spoke up.

“What the hell is wrong with you two!?” At this both of them finally looked up at you.

“He was touching you! He had his fucking hands on your waist. I’m your boyfriend Y/N, I am supposed to scare other guys away.” Defended Pietro.

“First of all, yes he had his hands on my waist, but that was to prevent me from falli-“

“He was the one that made you fall in the first place!” Sad Natasha. You gave her a stern look that silenced her.

“Accidents happen. Where was I? Yes, and second of all: you are allowed to scare them off, not break every bone in their body for saving me from a nasty fall! And Natasha, I had expected a little more of you instead you just crouched next to his face and started to say these terrible things to him. Things that I don’t even say to my sister, and that should say a lot!” They both had seemed to lose their interest in you and instead focused on their shoes.

“You know what? I’m going home and let you think about this. You can talk to me again when you feel like apologizing to me and especially to Bucky!” After saying that you stormed off and took the bus home. That evening, much to your mothers dismay, Pietro stopped by to apologize and swore he’d done the same with Bucky. The next morning Natasha was there to pick you up and apologized too.

And right now you were sitting in your arts class. You sat down next to Wanda and flashed a smile at Bucky and Steve who were sitting in front of her. To this, you noticed, Steve shot Bucky a weird look, who just shrugged it off.

“Last week we talked about the new drawing projects that have to be made. I have already made the groups and e-mailed it to you. I want everyone’s drawing at the end of the month.” Our arts teacher said strictly. And again I regretted my decision to join arts class instead of Spanish. I might not like to learn another language but I can’t draw for shit. That was why I felt really lucky to have Steve in my group. The two others in our group were Bucky and Christine Everhart. After rearranging the whole class so that everyone sat with their group you were the first to say something.

“Could someone maybe fill me in on what the project is? I don’t recall ever having heard about it.”

“We have to make a drawing, painting or whatever the hell you prefer more of something pretty.” Answered Christine. You knit your eyebrows at her answer and look at Steve and Bucky. Bucky chuckles and Steve lets out a sigh.

“We do have to paint something that interests us, something that is worthy of a whole assignment about it because that’s also part of the project.” Steve explains.

“I can’t draw but how about we draw something like a beach sunset? Would that be okay with you, Steve?” Bucky suggested.

“I can work with that. Maybe it would be nice to have a someone in it too? Christine? Or Y/N maybe?” Your eyes widened and Christine’s face contoured in disgust.

“Oh my God, why would you think I would ever agree to that? Don’t you know how gross sand is? It’s like a huge cat litter.” Then Steve suggested that Christine writes the assignment, because she’s always been good at turning stories prettier than they are or just the way she likes them.

“I wouldn’t mind to pose. It will make me feel less useless as I don’t have any good qualities in the shape of art.” You suggest.

“Well the, that’s settled. I can take pictures to add to the assignment so we all have a part in the project, but when and where are we gonna be able to pull the whole girl in beautiful sunset drawing?” Bucky adds.

“My house is only a ten minute drive away from a beautiful, small beach. We could go there.” You used to visit the small beach a lot in the past few weeks and found the most beautiful sunsets there.

“Great! They predict good weather tomorrow. We should go then.” After Steve said this you all began to exchange phone numbers and the times you’d be off the next day. At the end of class everything was arranged.

And just like everything was planned, you were on the beach the next afternoon. The sun was already starting to set so Steve somehow clicked into this very professional mode and started to tell you what to do.

Just before you left the school you had changed into your favorite summer dress. A white, knee length dress covered in lace. After changing you and Steve got into Christine’s car and she drove to the beach. Bucky had the day off so he’d be joining you there.

It didn’t take Steve very long to find the right pose and place for you to be in. He made you sit on a big rock, that seemed to exist out of a couple of smaller rocks attached to each other, that lay in the water.

“Oh yeah, this is perfect! Keep staring into the distance and don’t move.” Steve ordered.

“Yes sir.” You mocked.

“What time is it?” You ask after what seems like an hour.

“You’ve only been sitting there for like fifteen minutes, y/n.” Sighs Steve and Christine lets out a giggle.

“Ugh! Posing sucks, people.” To this you hear a chuckle that definitely does not belong to either Steve or Christine. “Bucky! You’ve finally arrived.” You let out dramatically. You’re about to turn your head, but not without Steve noticing.

“Do. Not. Move.” He orders strictly. “Oh and Bucky, nice of you to have finally joined us.” This gut gets annoyingly serious when drawing.

“Guys.” Christine giggles. “He’s been standing there for over ten minutes, too awestruck to take his picture.”

“I am not!.” Bucky tries to defend himself, but it’s too late for that.

“You should see him, guys. His face is as red as a tomato right now!” Christine continues.

Steve chuckles and adds: “You’re lucky y/n isn’t allowed to turn around. Your crush is showing.”

“Steve… Hey! No pictures.”

“Please guys, tell me what’s happening!” you beg, afraid to move incase Steve starts lecturing you again.

“Don’t worry, y/n! I took a picture of Bucky’s tomato red face so I’ll show you when you’re done.” Christine cheers happily. To this you hear Bucky groan and Steve chuckle.

“Don’t you dare have fun there ‘mister serious while painting’ Hurry up so I can get off of this rock ‘cause my butt is starting to ache.:

About an hour later Steve finally gave you his permission to move again. You didn’t even get the chance to drink some water from your bottle because Christine shoves her phone into your face. Kind of forcefully actually.

“This is what you just missed out on.” She grins as she waits for you to take her phone. The picture showing on the screen is indeed one of Bucky, with a very red face. You had to admit, he looked very cute all flustered.

No! What are you thinking? You have a boyfriend for god’s sake!

When you look up, you see that Bucky has disappeared from the spot he was just sitting. You give your two classmates a questioning look.

“He just stormed off.” Steve answers your not yet asked question with a nod into the direction Bucky apparently went to. And as you followed that direction you could indeed see Buck sitting somewhere further on the beach. Christine takes her phone out of your hands and you start to walk towards your moping team member.

“Hey, Buck.” You say as you plop down next to him in the sand. The only response you get is something that sounds like a sad hum. “What has gotten you so grumpy?”

After a while of silence you bump your shoulder into his, what causes him to look at you. “C’mon Bucky. Talk to me.” You beg.

“There’s sand stuck in between the plates of my metal am.” He pouts. You can’t help but chuckle as you watch him defeatedly looking at his bionic arm.

“And it has nothing to do with the picture that Christine took?” And you were met by silence once again. “Just so you know, I think you look very cure al flustered.” You wink at him in an attempt to dissolve the tension which Bucky seems to notice right away.

“Don’t you have a boyfriend?” He asks with a raised eyebrow. You give him a small smile.

“Yes, I do. But what he doesn’t know won’t harm him and it’s not as if I’m cheating. I just called you cute, there’s no harm n that.”

The two of you just sit there in silence for a while. You notice Bucky’s mouth open and lose a couple of times, as if he wants to say something but isn’t really sure about it.

“What’s going on in that head of yours? If you have something to say or to ask, just let it all out.”

“I have a question, but you have tom promise me that you won’t get angry.” He murmurs.

“Ok, on one condition.” You say, to which Bucky raises his eyebrows. “I get to ask you two questions.”

Bucky chuckles and agrees. It goes silent again for a while so you take your time to take in your surroundings. The sun is almost gone, only leaving a slim orange line of light in its wake. Turning your head to the other side of the sky, you can see the full moon already shining brightly. Around it the dark sky is decorated with stars of all sizes.

To you this could be a romantic evening if you were here with Pietro, but sadly your boyfriend isn’t very romantic. Not at all actually. Not that you were longing for always being super romantic an cheesy, but once in a while you would like a little bit of romance. You are pulled out of your thoughts when Bucky suddenly speaks up.

“Why are you always such a bitch?” Auch. That hurt. You know it’s the truth but that doesn’t make it less painful. “Don’t forget that you promised me that you wouldn’t get angry.” Bucky defends himself quickly.

“Nah, that’s ok. You’re right anyway. I’ve been a huge bitch to everyone except for my friends. I guess it’s because everyone is nice to me ‘cause they’re afraid of me. At home, the only one that is nice to me is my dad, who is always away on business trips. Besides him I have my older sister who despises me and my mother, who obviously loves my sister a lot more than me. I’m a disappointment to her and I guess I’ve been taking all of that out on everyone in school.” You sigh. Bucky takes his time to process all that you had just revealed to him.

“Wow. I really thought that you had it all, you know? A big house, rich parents, a pretty face, popularity and a lot of good friends. I guess there’s more to you than the eye sees.” Bucky says eventually.

“Well yeah, there’s not much I can do about it anymore.” You sigh.

“Yes, there is. You are doing something about it right now.” You give him a questioning look, not understanding it. “You are talking to me. And Steve. And you are being nice. If you try this with everyone they’ll like you a lot more.” He tells you as he puts a reassuring hand on your shoulder.

“Thanks Buck, I should definitely try that. But now it’s my turn.” You cheer as you mentally prepare yourself for the question you’re about to ask. “How did you get your metal arm?”

“I’ll tell you if you promise me to keep it a secret.”

You give him a reassuring smile. “I promise.” You say as you put your hand to your heart.

“Well, your friends might have some kind of bad influence on you, but some of mine were worse. But worst of all was Loki. Loki Laufeyson.” He takes a deep breath and then continues.

“At first he seemed harmless but after a while I got to get to know the real Loki. The one who always got in trouble, drank too much and smoked way too much seed. Somehow I ended up right in the middle of that word and one night, when we were both very drunk and high, we stepped into the car to drive for a bit. I can’t really remember much, but they told me that my arm was so severely damaged that there was no use in attempting to save it. And Loki, who was driving and got out of the accident with only a few scratches, was sentenced to jail. I was able to avoid that fate, but I did spend a little over a year into a rehabilitation clinic.”

Bucky takes a little break and just as I am about to ask, he already has his answer ready.

“I’ve always been good with mechanic stuff, so when I didn’t like the prosthetic arm they had given me, I invented my own. One that is definitely not sand proof yet.” You chuckled in amazement, not really knowing what to say.

“Wow Buck, tha- that’s really something. I don’t really know what to say. Who ese knows about this?”

“Only my parents and Steve so I’d really appreciate it if you’d keep this between us.”

“I’ll keep my promise and never tell anyone. So now my second question.” You smirk.

“Ask away.”

“Do you really have a crush on me?”

A/N: I really hope you liked it! Requests are open and if you want a part 3, let me know!

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freetjuuh-with-the-imagines · 8 years

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Never Enough (College AU) part 1

Y/N Y/L/N is the most populair girl in school. Her life seems picture perfect and there is nothing she could want more. Or is there? And what role does the biggest nerd in school Bucky Barnes have in her life? Stay tuned and find out!

wordcount: 2105

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: none I guess

A/N: So here is the first part of my new BuckyxReader series. Hope you all like it!

You groan as your alarmclock wakes you up. The digital numbers reading 5.30 am. Why did you have to live so far away from school again? Oh yeah, because your parents only chose the new house for the place itself rather than for the easiness of reaching places.

You drag yourself out of bed and wander around in the huge mansion that you call home. When you finally reach the kitchen you make yourself some breakfast and move to the dining room where your parents are both already seated and enjoying their breakfast.

“Good morning.” You mumble with a mouth full of cereal. Your mother gives you a disgusted look.

“Good morning to you too, darling. But what have I told you about speaking with your mouth full of food?” You go and sit next to your father, who is too engulfed in this morning’s newspaper to even acknowledge your presence.

“that it’s not a ladylike thing to do.” You answer, this time again with your mouth stuffed with cereal. At this your mother sighs disappointedly and looks at your father for help, but he was still too busy with his newspaper.

“Why can’t you just be more like your sister?”

And there we go again. Your sister was little miss perfect in the family. Always had the best grades and they especially loved the friends she brought home. The kind of people who get overly polite when they are at someone else’s house. Actually everyone does that except for my friends of course, which then results in my mother complaining about them and telling me to find better friends. Like it’s that easy.

“Because she sucks. The only thing she ever does is study.” That was a bad example, but you couldn’t come up with any other reason because your sister really was perfect. After finishing your bowl of cereal you drag yourself back to your room to get ready for the day.

30 minutes later you are all done and ready for school. Luckily your best friend Natasha doesn’t live on the school’s campus either so she picks you up every day. You have your own driving license, but not a car. ‘You will get your own car if you start to behave like your sister, dear.’ Is the reason your mother gives you every time you ask for it. You don’t really think she means it, she just tries to postpone it until you go to live by yourself and won’t ask for it anymore.

“Hey honey, good luck at school today. Don’t let your mother get to you, you are just as amazing and perfect as your sister.” You father says just as you are about to walk out the door. You were very close to your father. Mostly because you have the same carefree personality as he has. Honestly, it is a miracle that he has been able to put up with your mom for so long. Don’t tell her that though, then the chance of ever getting a car are completely ruined.

“Still no luck on operation ‘get mom to give me a car before I move out’ I assume.” You father gives you a sad nod and kisses your forehead.

“Nope, still no luck. But I promise you that I am doing the best I can.” To this you give him a sad smile.

“I know dad. I love you.”

“Love you too, Pumpkin.” It was one of those great father daughter moments which you loved so much. But of course it had to be ruined.

“Hey, loser! You done yet?!” Yells Nat from her car. You roll your eyes and you father gives you a soft smile. “Oh, hey to you too dad!” This makes your father chuckle.

You and Natasha Romanoff have been friends since kindergarten. At the age of 7 she accidentally called your father ‘dad’ and she hasn’t stopped calling him that ever since. Your father, the great father he is, of course doesn’t mind it. He finds it rather funny actually. But your mother rolls her eyes every time she heart Natasha say it. Sometimes she even gets angry at her.

“Hello daughter! Have fun at school you two.” You thank him and get into Nat’s car.

“Ready for today?” She asks you.

“Hell no.”

The first person to greet you is your boyfriend of two years, Pietro Maximoff. He gives you a soft kiss on your cheek (Natasha might have forbidden us to ever really kiss each other in her presence) and walks alongside me with his arm wrapped around my waist to ‘our’ table in the school cafeteria. It wasn’t officially our table, but no one ever sits at it because we do. And some of us can get really angry if outsiders sit there, but I’m not giving you any names. Never mind. It was Natasha.

“A very, very, very good morning hotshot.” The infamous Tony Stark greets you while flashing a playful smile and giving you a wink.

“Well, my morning definitely became good as I saw your face for the first time today.” This flirting has been our thing since the day we became friends.

“Back off, Stark.” Pietro growls. It still surprises you how jealous he can get even though you have told him so many times that it is just some playful flirting between the two of you.

“Don’t worry, Piet. I’m yours and only yours.” You smile up at him. Pietro is just about to lean in to give you a quick peck on your cheek but then Natasha clears her throat, letting you guys know that you are about to cross her line.

“You’re such a buzzkill.” You say, shoving her back right into the arms of her boyfriend who just arrived, Clint Barton. She whips her head around and gives him a fierce kiss on the lips.

“Nope.” Pietro mumbles as he yanks Nat away from Clint. “You ruin my fun because you are disgusted by seeing people kiss, so now I’m gonna ruin your fun too.” You let out a soft giggle to which Natasha scowls at you.

“Didn’t see that coming?” At this Pietro flashes you a proud smile. You just used the first sentence that was exchanged between the two of you.

Natasha had again, for the third time in two weeks dragged you along to watch Clint play rugby. Clint is a linebacker, just like your two other shared friends, Sam Wilson and Thor Odinson. You were sitting front row, way too close to the field and the players to your liking. The game had been going on for about half an hour and you had started to lose interest. You had picked up your phone and were texting Scott.

“Y/N WATCH OUT!!” You hear Natasha scream and as you look up you can see the rugby ball or whatever they call that weird shaped thing, coming direct towards your face. It’s all going so fast that you just close your eyes and brace yourself for the pain. But it never comes. As you slowly and carefully open your eyes you see the teams quarterback, Pietro Maximoff standing right in front of you with the rugby ball in his hands.

“Didn’t see that coming?”

And now you are a little over 2 years further, still happy and in love. After hearing the bell the group splits up and walk to their classes. You start with math today, a class you have with Wanda Maximoff, Pietro’s twin sister. She never hangs out with your group because she gets really shy in front of a lot of people, but when you hang out with her alone or with Pietro she’s a great friend. At school she mostly hangs out with four of the biggest nerds in school: Helen Cho, Bruce Banner, Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes. And they were all weird and annoying in their own way. You couldn’t wrap your head around the fact that Wanda was able to hang out with those losers the whole day.

I’ll give you a few facts about them.

Helen Cho is this girl that will cry when she gets a grade lower than an 8. She desperately wants to become a doctor or a surgeon or something like that. It’s just ridiculous.

Bruce Banner is that kind of guy that seems shy and quiet and is shy and quiet but has anger issues that will make your jaw drop. Oh and also, he wants to become a scientist. I know, weird right?

Steve Rogers is this really artistic guy. His drawings are pretty good but really lame. He used to be this little scrawny gut but he joined a gym and right now is looking as buff and handsome as ever. Such a shame.

And then there is Bucky Barnes. Well his real name is James Buchanan Barnes but everybody just calls him Bucky. The guy is very good with inventing weird shit with metal end electricity or something. He’s got this bionic arm, self-made apparently. Really weird. Another nickname Nat often uses is Mr. Metal arm.

Math was just as boring as usual. Your teacher, Mr. Coulson, has this horrible sense of humor and this awkward aura around him that makes it even worse. After two hours of Mr. Coulson’s torture you bid your goodbye to Wanda and walk out of the classroom in search of Natasha.

Just when you see your best friend round the corner you feel something hard crash into you. You expect to fall so you screw your eyes shut and prepare yourself for the worst, but it never comes. You hear books clattering to the ground and you feel two strong arms, one warm and one cold, wrap around your waist. You get this strange feeling of a déjà vu as you carefully open your eyes, afraid to fall anyway. What you didn’t expect was to be staring straight into Bucky’s piercing blue eyes as he gives you a worried look. Normally you would insult him for doing this but it seems as if your voice has completely vanished. Bucky pulls you up to your feet again but his hands had yet to leave your waist.

“I-I’m so s-sorry, Y/N. I d-didn’t mean t-t-to run into y-you like that.” He stuttered, clearly afraid of your reaction. Just as your voice seemed to make its appearance again you heard an familiar voice boom through the hallway.

“Get your filthy hands off my girlfriend, you asshole!” Pietro’s words make Bucky take his hands off your waist and into the air as a sight of surrender.

“I-I didn’t m-mea-“ Bucky got cut off as Pietro hit him square in the face. Pietro keeps hitting and kicking Bucky and Natasha helps him by calling Bucky the most awful names. And that’s when you realize it.

It has gone too far.

This has gone way too far.

The moment your voice finally catches up to your mind you immediately step up.

“Stop!” You try, but in vain. Neither of them seem to notice you.

“Quit it! Quit it right now!” this time you really scream. The stop their torture to look up at you. Pietro is hovering above Bucky and is holding him by his collar. His hand is formed into a fist and Nat is crouched next to them.

“This has gone way too far. I am going to take him to the school nurse now and I’ll talk to the two of you later.” You say sternly. “Now let go of Bucky or I’ll make you.” Pietro does as you say and while he and Nat walk off you help Bucky up on his feet. You have to keep supporting him while walking and at first it’s quiet. After a while you decide to be the one to speak up first.

“I-I’m so sorry.” You look down at the moving floor, ashamed.

“Oh, it’s okay. It’s not like you could’ve prevented it.” He shrugs, but seems to regret it right after. Apparently that really hurt.

“No, I mean like… I’m really sorry. For everything. The way I’ve treated you and your friends is just pathetic. I feel so ashamed for doing it and only realizing now that I’ve been horrible.” You sigh.

“Oh, that. It’s okay I guess. At least you didn’t let your boyfriend kill me, right?” He chuckles. You finally find the courage to look up at him.

“Yeah, I guess I can be pretty great when I’m not acting like a complete bitch.” You flash him an apologetic smile.

“Yeah.”

“Yeah?”

“You really were a complete bitch.”

Did you like it? Let me know if I need to make a part two!

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Never enough (Buckyxreader AU) preview

do you like it so far? don’t be afraid to let me know! I kind of need the courage to write again after being out of it for so long...

xxx Free

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Masterlist

Divergent/Insurgent

Eric

Battle bruise

Trying to remember

Confused by you

Teen Wolf

Isaac Lahey

Just get me out of here

Liam Dunbar

Stiles’ cousin

Stiles’ cousin part 2, Liam’s end

Brett Talbot

Stiles’ cousin

Stiles’ cousin part 2, Brett’s end

Overprotective

The Maze Runner/ The Scorch Trials

Minho

Secret kisses

Gally

He used to be different

The Hunger Games

Finnick Odair

Lovers reunited

The Avengers

James ‘Bucky’ Barnes/The Winter Soldier

The Winter Warrior: Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5

Because I love you

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Clumsy and in love

Imagine Pietro having a crush on you so every time he uses his super speed in the same room as you or if he even hears so much as your voice he stops paying attention to his surroundings and just bumps into everything.

Pairings: Pietro Maximoff x Reader

Warnings: language

This is something I made up and it just seemed really cute. It's all in Pietro's POV

Pietro was lying in his bed. Well, in your shared bed. The two of you had been in a relationship for a few years now. Tomorrow was actually the day of your third year anniversary. You were curled up against his side with your head on his chest and one of her arms draped around his bare chest. He smiled down at you, proud to be the one that got to call you, Y/N Y/L/N, his girl. You had been dating for three years now. The three best years of his life, but before all this he would've never thought that he'd get here. He didn't even think he'd ever get the courage to talk to you, let alone ask you out. That is what got him thinking back to that time. He thought back to the three big ones out of all the injuries he had to go through because of you, to get you to go on a date with him. Well, not entirely because of you though...

It was 11pm and I was making myself a midnight snack. Most of the Avengers went to bed already but some others didn't seem to be tired just yet.

"I'm gonna use the restroom so pause the movie." I heard Tony demand.

"No, you've seen this one twice this week so just pee fast and you'll only miss a few seconds." Someone, Sam I think, spat back.

"Just pause the fucking movie! I love this part." I could just imagine the annoying pout on his stupid face as he said that. That's when I decided to have some fun and speed into the restroom just before he could. I waited until I was sure that he was opening the door and then I went for it. Upon crossing the, as most of us called it, TV room I took a quick look at who was sitting there. As I already expected Sam was seated on a chair with his arms crossed in front of his chest and an annoyed look on his face. On the couch that was placed next to Sam's chair sat Clint who seemed amused with everything that was going on around him. And last was Y/N who was seated next to Clint. Y/N wh-

Before I knew it I got slammed out of my train of thoughts as I crashed into the restroom door and closed it back just as Tony opened it. A sharp pain spread through my head as I tried to figure out what just happened.

"Most people open a door if they want to go to another room, Speedy, they do not close it." Tony said with that shit eating grin of his. I could kick it right off there and then if I didn't hear that cute giggle of Y/N.

"You okay there, speedy?" She asked me after she saw that I didn't really laugh along. I just nodded my head and sped to Wanda's room to tell her about my very embarrassing moment in front of the girl I had been crushing on for weeks.

That was the first 'big' injury. I got send to the medical wing of the tower to get someone to take a look at his head. He walked around the tower with a huge purple bruise on his forehead and a concussion for quite a while. Most of the accidents that happened after the first one were a little less minor. Sometimes I tripped over my own feet and other times I hit something that was standing in my way.

The worst injury that she caused was the second one. Y/N's work wasn't in the field. She worked back at the Stark Tower in the control room to hack into the enemy's systems, to give us information, directions and to help us through the rest of the mission.

"Pietro and Steve, go to the right while Wanda and Clint go to the left. Nat and Sam will enter the building from the other side will just go straight ahead." Y/N told us through our earpieces.

There were HYDRA files about I don't know what somewhere in that building that we had to deliver to Fury. Something about The Winter Soldier I guess. The six of us came together in the middle of the building in a room which seemed to hold almost all of the files HYDRA had ever written. It should've had already been suspicious that it all went so easy and why all the files were in the exact middle of the building, but it already took us two weeks to find this HYDRA base and all of us were ready to just get it over with. In the meantime Y/N had hacked into the system so she could see what all the security camera's saw.

"Guys, I see some movement in the room to Cap's right." She had just finished that sentence and out of every door that this room held came HYDRA agents. All of them armed and ready to kill. That's when a huge fight broke out.

In all of the fights before I just kinda blocked the sound of the earpiece, but this time it was somehow impossible. Y/N was giving the whole team tips and told them when they had to look behind their backs. I could still focus on the enemy, but that was until Sam made a joke. A joke that made Y/N giggle and it sounded so fucking cute. And that was the exact moment that it went awry for me. It was all a blur and I was slipping in and out of consciousness.

I had apparently been shot in my leg and my arm. And of course everyone was asking me what led to this. All I said is that I had no idea, but really I had.

After suffering from those injury's I had to recover for a couple of weeks. Believe me when I say that it were the most frustrating weeks ever. I couldn't walk properly. I couldn't run at all. I COULD NOT USE MY SPEED!

There was only one thing that kept me sane in those weeks. Not a thing actually, a someone. Y/N. She had taken it upon herself to help me recover, and with my lack of speed I luckily never bumped into a door or tripped over my own feet.

Oh no, it happened once.

Okay, maybe twice.

You know what? Fuck it, I lost count of how many times it happened, even though I didn't have my super speed. The third and the last time I got injured because of Y/N wasn't that bad actually. It wasn't an injury at all to be honest.

All of the Avengers were huddled around the fire pit that Tony had build on the roof of the tower on Wanda and Y/N's request. At first it sounded like a really stupid plan but now that everyone was sitting here it didn't seem to be such a bad idea after all.

"I'm hungry." Y/N stated after a few minutes of silence. Many people agreed so I decided to get some snacks. Not to be nice to everyone, no, it was to impress Y/N. Not that I was doing a good job at that because of course I crashed into the door that lead to the stairs.

I went to the kitchen and grabbed everything that I could find and sped up again. Before I opened the door I caught wind of an interesting conversation. About me.

"What is it with Pietro always being so clumsy? That wasn't how you described him before you introduced me to the team." That was definitely Y/N, probably asking Fury.

"Are you really that oblivious? I thought better of you Y/N." That was Natasha.

"What are you talking about?" God she's so cute.

"He's in love with you, Y/N!" My eyes went wide as I heard that. Wanda. Fucking trader. What I didn't know was that the door wasn't really closed so when I leaned in a little more I fell. With my face down in the cake that I found in the refrigerator.

Everyone started to laugh I really didn't feel like getting up. She wouldn't want to go out with me after this.

"Hey Piet." Y/N said.

"Yeah." I mumbled, still not daring to look up.

"How sounds Saturday at 7pm?"

And that is how it all started and after we actually started dating I stopped being so clumsy around her. My mind was back into our bedroom. Y/N curled up against my side. I smile to myself as I reach next to me and I open the drawer of my nightstand. In between the socks I find the red velvet box in the shape of a rose that I had been hiding there for a month now. I am going ask her to marry me tomorrow, on the roof of the Star Tower. Let's just hope that I keep my cool and not turn into that shy, clumsy guy from three years ago.

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Because I love you

Imagine being Bucky's best friend and being totally in love with him. One day you two get into a fight and you always had a hard time letting another person tell his/her side of the story, so it's always more like you are fighting someone (verbally of course) instead of two people having a fight. But this time you fight every instinct in your body and let Bucky speak and he notices, knows how hard it is for you and realizes that he's in love with you.

pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: language

I came up with this because I have this problem myself and yeah, it's not a nice thing. Hope you like it though! And don't forget to request.

You sighed as you went through all of your dresses for the third time that night. You were going on your second date with Jason, one of Tony's technicians. Your first date, much to your surprise, went great. You went to have coffee after Tony had set the two of you up at one of his party's and you really hit it off.

After like an hour you had found the perfect dress, did your hair and make-up and you were ready to go. Jason had offered to pick you up at your apartment but as the elevator is broken and your apartment is on the eleventh floor you just told him to wait for you downstairs. You got a text saying that he was waiting for you and you grabbed you purse and made your way to the door. What you didn't expect was Bucky to be standing on the other side of your door as you opened it.

Bucky was your best friend. You had met him when Fury asked you to join the avengers on a mission, which was a pretty big deal for someone who had just finished the academy. Luckily you already knew Steve and Natasha so you wouldn't be all alone and through them you got to know the other Avengers. You befriended each team member, especially Bucky. He felt at ease with you around and though he was wary at first he then started to talk to you.

It went really great between the two of you but after a while you started catching feelings for him. Feelings that clearly weren't mutual. And that is why you said yes when Jason asked you out. Bucky would only want to be your best friend and nothing more and there is nothing that you could do to change that.

"Hey Buck, what're you doing here?" You cocked your head to the side not recalling the memory of him mentioning this.

Unbeknownst to you, this little thing that you always did when you were trying to figure something out made Bucky feel weird. He didn't have a clue to why but every time that you cocked your head to one side and bit your lip it made his heart beat change in a weird way and butterflies erupted in his stomach. This shouldn't be happening when he was talking to his best friend.

"Well, I thought that maybe we could have a movie night or something. Clint was talking about some movie called High School Musical and when I asked what that was he told me I was stupid and just walked away." He gave you a sly smile but only then he seemed to notice that you were all dressed up. "Or do you already have plans? Neither Nat or Wanda said anything about a girls night out."

You chuckled as he furrowed his brows. "It might sound unbelievable to you but I actually have a date tonight." A wide smile appeared on your face as you thought about Jason. He could be the guy to help you forget about Bucky, and when you were talking to him he was already doing a pretty good job at that.

At this Bucky's whole demeanor changed. He felt a weird feeling spread through his chest as he thought about you with some other guy. You were not only his best friend, but together with Steve you were his everything. You maybe a little more than Steve though. The only reason you thought could possibly explain Bucky's change in demeanor was that he was just a little protective as a friend but you couldn't be more wrong.

"You okay there, Buck?"

"I don't want you to go out with someone you don't know. What if he tries something? What if he works for HYDRA?" This were the two fastest excused Bucky could come up with.

"Oh, but I do know him. We already went on our first date like two weeks ago and Tony was actually the one to set me up with him. He told me he did the whole background check thingy so I'll be okay." You smile as you walk pas Bucky who wears a shocked expression on his face.

He couldn't believe that you already had a date with this guy and didn't tell him about it. Well, he actually couldn't believe that you were going out with someone at all.

You happily walked past him not wanting to let Jason wait any longer. "Our movie night can be held tomorrow night if you're still up for it." is the last thing you said before you disappeared out of Bucky's sight.

Your date with Jason was amazing. He wanted to take you to a fancy restaurant but apparently you had to reserve and that's something that he had forgotten. At first he was apologizing the whole time and giving you suggestions of other restaurants that you could go to. As he was doing that it started to rain so the two of you got soaked wet. That's when you just suggested to go to the McDonald's that was nearby. He first raised his eyebrows as if you were crazy. So that's how you ended up eating at McDonalds in your fancy clothing, which got you a lot of weird looks but all that was important to you is that you had a good time. He dropped you off in front of your apartment building begging you to let him bring you to your door, but then again you refused to let the guy walk up to the eleventh floor to just walk down right after. You gave him a kiss on his cheek just before he drove away and then you began your climb to the top.

As you arrived you didn't expect Bucky to be sitting in front of your door. It seemed as if he was angry and his hair was a mess from his hand that ran through it like a thousand times that night.

"What are you still doing here?" You asked him, smile still not gone. He looked up at you and frustration was clear to see in his beautiful blue eyes. Your smile disappeared and became a look of worry. "Bucky?"

"I don't want you to go out with him." He said.

"What?! "

"I said that I don't want you to go out with that Jake guy." He repeated.

"Okay, first of all: his name is Jason. Second of all: you have no say in that and third of all: where the hell is this coming from?"

"I just don't want you to go out with him." It started to frustrate you that he didn't seem to be able to give you a proper reason. Not that there was a proper reason for his behavior.

"Please Buck, I just had an amazing evening and you are kinda ruining it for me. Could you please be so kind to move away from my door so I can go in and take of these heels who are totally killing my feet." This was you acting overly kind and polite. That was the stage before you got angry and once you got angry at someone there was no way out. Bucky knew that too but he didn't seem to care.

"James Buchanan Barnes, you are going to move away from my door right now!" Too late.

Bucky stood up, but didn't move any further so he was still blocking your way. He seemed to be having a fight with himself.

"Goddammit Bucky, move out of my fucking way right now!" You couldn't keep your voice down anymore and you didn't care if your neighbors heard anything.

"Look Y/N I do-"

"God Bucky, I just had such an amazing night and then I come home and you are here trying to tell me what to do and what not to do. I'm an adult, ya know? I can take care of my fucking self."

"I know that and I'm sor-"

"Why do you have to act so fucking childish?"

"Y/N-"

"This is ridiculous. I fucki-" And that is when you realized that you were doing it again. You were only giving yourself the time to speak. Bucky had tried to say something but you just didn't let him while you had promised yourself that you wouldn't let this happen anymore. So you fought all of your instincts and let Bucky talk.

"I'm so sorry Y/N, I don't know what came over me I just, I don't know." It was quiet for a few minutes. You were still doing everything you could to make sure you wouldn't explode.

It took Bucky a while to find out that this fight was different from any other fight that you had before. You were quiet. You weren't yelling at him. You were giving him a chance to speak instead. He looked up at you and saw just how hard it was for you. You were biting your lip and you were playing with the hair elastic that you always wore around your wrist. You were doing this for him. And god he loved you for that.

"I love you." Bucky blurted out. He shocked not only you, but also himself with this. That's when realization downed onto him. "I'm in love with you."

Your eyes went wide and you didn't know what to say. Was this some kind of dream? or was he just messing with you? Your questions got answered as Bucky pushed you up against the closed elevator doors and kissed you. His lips were soft and sweet. The kiss was the best you had ever had. Bucky might have been a bit rusty and he probably barely knew what he was doing, but in your eyes it was perfect. When Bucky pulled and gave you a look of disappointment you realized that you didn't kiss back. You were just too shocked to do anything.

"I-i'm so so-sorry, Y/N. I-I had n-no right t-" You cut him off by kissing him back, Jason already forgotten.

"I love you too, dumbass."

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Compiling these at last. Making this series was so much fun! Massive thanks to all the people who suggested quotes along the way!

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The Winter Warrior (part 5)

Plot: James Buchanan Barnes wasn’t the only Winter Soldier. There were others, but they got killed by a Sokovian who wanted revenge a little too much. When Steve and his team are investigating an old HYDRA base, hoping to find a way to get Bucky to his normal self again, they stumble upon a big capsule which has a young frozen woman within it. Who is she? And why is she frozen like Bucky was? Read and find out!

Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Warnings:

A/N: Sorry that I’m so late with this! I was totally out of inspiration but I hope you enjoy this!

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4

A few months later and everything was going great. You had succeeded in bringing Pietro back and you and Wanda had become best friends. You also got to meet the rest of the Avengers. Yours and Bucky's feelings for each other are growing stronger every day, but there is something standing in your way. Better said, someone. It was only the second time that you had brought someone back from the dead and that is why you weren't aware of the consequences. Because you had brought Pietro back, he felt the desperate need to always be around you and to protect you. It went so far that he'd die for you, you were in fact the reason that he is alive again. The two of you form a great friendship, but that friendship mostly consists of flirty remarks and long hugs, which of course results in a jealous and insecure Bucky.

“Did it work?” You and Wanda asked at the same time. Everyone’s eyes were now pointed at the soldier who was processing all the memories that were racing through his mind. He relived all the horrible kills, battles and his ‘dead’ again. But he also relived meeting you, befriending you and the best of all: falling in love with you. He smiled brightly as he nodded. He was done with HYDRA and hopefully that would be permanent. There was a peaceful silence before Wanda spoke up again.

“Can we go get my brother now?”

It is a Saturday night and if there was no mission it meant that it was movie night. You were seated on the couch in the living room of the Avengers Tower next to Pietro, who had Wanda sitting on his other side. Scott, Natasha and Clint were sitting on the other couch. Bucky was seated on the chair next to you and Tony, Steve and Sam were sitting on the beanbags in front of the couch.

This Saturday it was Scott's turn to pick a movie and he decided to make it a Hunger Games marathon to piss off Clint because no one could resist the urge to compare him to Katniss all the time. Pietro shuffled around a bit trying to sit in a comfortable position and while doing that he didn't seem to mind that he almost pushed you off the couch.

"I don't know about you, but I'd like to stay seated here so please stop trying to push me off the couch." You said after five minutes of doing everything to prevent yourself from really falling. Pietro stopped in his tracks and smirked at you.

"'M sorry, Princeza. I'm just trying to get comfortable and you are kind of sitting in the way." You let out a dramatic sigh and lightly hit his shoulder.

As you and Pietro were bickering back and forth Steve turned his head to glare at you. He just wanted to watch the movie without any disturbances. But as he looked behind him he was the only one to notice Bucky flinching every time that Pietro called you Princeza. Steve was the only one in the room who saw that Bucky was close to tears as Pietro wrapped his arm around your form and leaned into you.

'I'll never be good enough for her.' He thought. 'That Pietro guy is a hero, he died saving Clint and a little kid. I'm a monster compared to him.' Bucky let out a long sigh as he tried to block the sounds of you and Pietro and he tried to focus on the movie. The idea of you and Pietro being a couple made him shudder. He didn't want Pietro be the man you'd be cuddled up against in bed. He wanted to be that man, but how could he ever be that? After coming to the Avengers Tower a few months back Bucky started to feel insecure about his arm. Like real insecure. He never sat on the couch because he didn't want anyone to be close to his arm. What he regretted the most was that he had started to dodge your hugs. Two weeks after he started doing that you stopped trying and that was also when you got really close to Pietro.

What Bucky didn't know was that you felt horrible about it. You missed hugging him, feeling the warmth of his human arm and at the same time the cold of his metal arm. You loved how strong his hugs were. It made you feel safe when Bucky's arms were wrapped around you but as he stopped doing that you needed something or someone else to keep you grounded. With all your powers you needed someone who could keep you grounded. After a mission you always felt worn out. Everyone did of course, but you also felt emotionally drained and you didn't know why. Physical contact with someone that you care about seemed to make it fade and that is what Bucky used to help you with. Before Bucky started to push you away the bond you and Pietro had was already strong. He felt like he literally owed you his life. It of course was one hundred percent platonic, but Bucky didn't know that.

In the middle of the second movie a loud alarm started blaring through the tower. It was the alarm that indicated that there was a mission.

"Why don't they just let us watch our movie marathon?! It's not as if we can do this all the time." Scott mumbled. "It's not fair."

Clint was the first to jump up and walk towards the room in which Nick Fury would be waiting for them to report the mission. You sighed as you tried to stand up, but you were pulled back on the couch by Pietro. He smirked at you and picked you up bridal style.

"Are you seriously carrying her to the convention room? I am your sister, Pietro. You have to carry me because I am tired too." Wanda mumbled mostly to herself. She too had seen Bucky's face fall as Pietro picked Y/N up.

"Sorry sis, but my Princeza needs to be carried." Pietro smirked at his sister as he sped off to the convention room with Y/N in his arms. Bucky let out a long and deep sigh as he sauntered after them.

"Everyone can see the way they love each other except for them." Wanda stated as she and Steve were the last two to walk towards the convention room.

"You read their minds?" Steve asked.

"I don't need to do that in order to know that they are hopelessly in love with each other. The way they are behaving towards each other is hurting them both." And she was right. There was no need for telekinesis to see that Bucky and Y/N are hopelessly in love with each other.

You had to go to the restroom just before the meeting started so when you came back everyone was already there. Bucky saw that there were no chairs left for you to sit on so he was about to offer his, but there was no need for that as Pietro saw it too and pulled Y/N down to sit on his lap. Bucky cursed himself for not having the courage to do that. He saw Pietro whispering something in her ear and Y/N let out a soft giggle. At this Bucky clenched his fists trying to calm himself down.

The mission wasn't that big. Just a track and report mission on which only Nat, Clint and Steve went. The rest of you decided to continue the Hunger Games marathon next week so you all could see it and most of you went to your rooms. Pietro had requested the room next to you so he could be close to his best friend. Bucky's and Steve's rooms were on the other side of the floor. You all went to sleep except for Bucky who was left alone with horrible thoughts about himself and no best friend to tell him otherwise.

He felt horrible. Of course you'd fall in love with someone someday and he knew that it would never be him. Why would it be him? Compared to Pietro he was nothing but a monster and Pietro was the hero. He slid down against the door and tried to keep in the tears. It had all gotten too much. Before he started to push you away he could always talk to you. You were always across the hall and your door was open for him. He'd come in every night to tell you about his day and sometimes even about some of his insecurities. Now you didn't even glance at him. At least, that's what he thought. He groaned in frustration as tears fell down his cheeks. He fucked up. He had fucked up big.

An image flashed through his mind. One of you giggling at something that Pietro said. Then another image, but this time it was you and Pietro holding hands. Bucky closed his eyes tightly hoping to shut out those images. But they didn't leave, they only got worse. This time it was one of you and Pietro kissing. More tears fell down his cheeks as the next one came. It was Pietro hovering over your gorgeous form, but without a shirt on. Before any other images showed up he jumped up and stormed across the room to pick up the lamp that was on the bedside table. He then threw it against the door, glass shattering everywhere. What Bucky didn't think through was that he could attract attention, especially from the person living across from him.

You were very tired so you fell asleep right after your body hit the bed. Not much later though a loud crashing sound woke you up. You jumped up right away, ready to defend yourself as you noticed the sounds coming from outside your room. You walked up to your door and opened it, only to see a knife sticking through Bucky's door. Another few crashes were heard from inside. You were even more startled as you saw a metal arm punch through the door. The impact on the door from Bucky's arm made the door burst open so he saw you standing there, in your cute pj's, watching him in horror. He looked awful, eyes brimmed red and his hair stood out in every direction possible. You tried to approach him, but he backed up until he reached the bed and he sat himself down. He was mumbling to himself while hiding his face in his hands. You were shocked to see what he had done to his room. There were at least five holes in his wall and almost every piece of furniture missed something.

"Hey Buck, what's wrong?" You asked him as you carefully sat down next to him. He just kept mumbling to himself in another language. He flinched away as you tried to wrap one arm around him. "What happened, Bucky? We used to be so close and now you sometimes act like I don't even exist." Tears were starting to form in your eyes now too.

"I'm really happy for you and Pietro." He whispered, not meaning it at all. You scrunched your eyebrows at that. Did he really think that you and Pietro were an item?

"What is that supposed to mean?" Bucky sniffled and looked up at you, wiping away his tears.

"I'm happy for you." He repeated. It seemed as if he was trying to convince himself more than he was actually telling you that he was.

"Bucky, Pietro and I are just friends. He's like a brother to me. Why are you acting like this?" At this Bucky looked down again and started mumbling something. This time it was English and even though he said it ever so softly you could hear it clearly.

"I love you."

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