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in his arms | b.b.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader

Summary: Bucky's been gone for weeks on a mission and it starts to take its toll on Y/N.

Word Count: 1785

Warnings: 18+ ONLY!!! Smut, angst, language, hair pulling kink, very brief mention of death, and talk of cuts and bruises. Flashbacks are in italics!

A/N: My depression has been getting to me lately and I'm trying to see if this is a coping mechanism. Reading comfort stories usually helps me so I figured I'd try writing one. Feedback is always welcome and I hope you guys enjoy! 💕 Editing? Who's she??

24 days.

That’s how long it’s been since Bucky and half the team left out to go on a mission.  When it came to Bucky leaving it was usually just for a week or two and you could hear from him every now and again, but not this time.  To say that you hated it would be an understatement and you hoped he would home any day now.

You walked around your apartment that you shared with Bucky and nursed a glass of wine.  Technically it was your third glass and if you were honest with yourself you were just trying to nurse the pain.  The past 24 days had been your own personal hell since you weren’t able to be in contact with Bucky.  Not knowing how things were going or if he was even alive.  You pushed that last thought from your mind.  That was the last thing you needed to think about right now.

Alpine meowed as you walked over to the window where she was sitting on her favorite chair.  The chair that she usually sat in while being curled up on Bucky’s lap.  You scratched her head and she meowed again.

“Yeah, I know Al.  I miss him too.”

You smiled sadly and took another sip of wine as you looked out the window over Brooklyn.  The view before you was one of the big reasons that you and Bucky ended up getting this apartment in the first place.  It was too beautiful to pass up according to him and with that thought a small smile appeared on your face as you thought back to the day you two moved in.

“Okay.  I think that’s the last of it babe,”  Bucky smiled as he kicked the door shut behind him

“Thank god. I’m so tired and never wanna see another box again,” you laughed as you fell face down onto the couch for a much needed break.  The two of you were officially moved into your new place.  A place to call home.

Bucky smiled down at you and lifted you feet as he sat down on the couch, placing your feet on his lap.  He rubbed your calves and looked out at the window as the sun started to set.  He was happy.  Truly happy and he thanked his lucky stars that he was able to feel this happiness because of you.  Falling in love with you was something he didn’t take for granted and he just knew that he was gonna spend the rest of his life with you.

His thoughts were interrupted though when a soft snore came from you.  Not even five minutes on the couch and you were already fast asleep.  He chuckled and gently moved from the couch so he didn’t wake you.  He would let you sleep for now.  He kissed your forehead tenderly before looking over at Alpine.

“Let’s get some of this stuff out of the way and then order take out.  Whatcha think? Pizza? Chinese? ”

She purred as she rubbed against his leg and Bucky picked her up in one swift motion.  She meowed and Bucky smiled.

“Pizza it is.”

It was hard to believe that was just two months ago.  You had been in this apartment longer than he had and you missed him more than anything.  You just wanted to be in his arms and to have him home.  You teared up a little and downed the rest of the glass before reaching for your phone.  You pressed Bucky’s number and of course it went straight to voicemail like it had done for the last few weeks.  You knew you wouldn’t get an answer.  You just wanted to hear the sound of his voice.

“You’ve reached Bucky.  Leave me a message and I’ll get back to you.”

The tone beeped and you took a few seconds before deciding to leave him a message.

You bite your lip before speaking, “Hi baby, it’s me.  Look I know you can’t talk right now. I-I I just wanted to let you know that I miss you, Buck.  I miss you so much baby and I hope you and the rest of the team are okay.”

You had to stop for a moment as a tear spilled over your cheek.  The last thing Bucky needed to hear was you crying on his voicemail.

“There’s more I wanna say but I’ll wait till you come back home which I really hope is soon.  Almost a month without you has been awful and I miss cuddly up to you at night.  I miss a lot of things.”  You paused again, “I love you, Bucky.  I can’t wait to see you. Bye sweetheart.”

You ended the call and brushed the tears away that were now streaming down your cheeks.  You decided a hot shower before bed was what you needed right now to calm down.  That and maybe some melatonin later.

About ten minutes later as you were standing under the hot water you heard a noise that sounded like something being knocked over.  You brushed it off and just assumed Alpine was playing around and something fell.  You’d deal with it in a few minutes.

“Y/N?

You froze at the sound of your name and you thought you were hearing things.  You had to be right?  You slowly turned and saw the shape of Bucky through the fogged glass of the shower.  A small gasps left your lips and you smiled as he opened the door to the shower.

“I got your voicemail sweetheart,”  he smiled softly as he stepped closer to you.

You didn’t even give him time to say another word before you were pressing your lips to his in an endearing kiss.  The two of you stumbled back into the shower, not caring at all that Bucky was fully clothed.  The kiss consumed the both of you.  After being apart from weeks on end this was all you could do right now.  Words didn’t need to be spoken because everything that needed to be said was said in that kiss.

Small moans escaped your lips as Bucky picked you up and pressed you against the shower wall.  You couldn’t believe he was here.  He was finally home and you were finally in his arms once more.  You felt like your heart was gonna explode from how happy you were.

The kiss was broken as Bucky leaned back enough for you to help him discard his wet shirt and then his lips were back on yours.  You tugged on his hair as you held him close and a moan escaped his lips.  That sent a shiver all the way down to your core, causing you to grind against him.  The rest of his clothes were soon discarded and he was rubbing the tip of his cock through your folds.  Moans filled the area as the two of you basked in the pure pleasure of just being connected again.  Of being just able to hold on another.

“Oh fuck. James.”

You moaned out his name blissfully as he pushed into you and you already felt like you were on cloud nine.  He squeezed your ass as your hips started to rock into each other and moaned deeply.  He was pounding into you with long deep strides that had you tugging at his hair over and over again.

“Fuck, I missed you so much Y/N.  Missed you every single second sweetheart.”

You moaned in response and pressed your lips back to his.  The kiss was needy, sloppy, and full of emotions.  The two of you were desperate to have the other as close as possible and you had a feeling this is what it was gonna be like for the next fews days.  You would welcome it gladly.

“You feel so good baby. Missed having you inside me,” you mumbled against his lips and it caused him to smirk.  He loved knowing the effect he could have on you.

“Missed this tight little pussy baby.  The way your body reacts to me when I fuck you like this.  Fu-fuck Y/N,” he moaned out.

He buries his face in your neck and as he feels himself getting closer to cumming, “Missed everything about you sweetheart.”

You whimpered as he spoke and could tell it wouldn’t be long before you came as well.  His hips were getting sloppy with each thrust and he moved his hand between you to rub your clit.  You moaned wantonly and your toes curled.

A few more deep thrusts from Bucky was all it took to send you over the edge.  Your walls fluttered around him as you moaned his name over and over.  The feeling of you squeezing his cock like a vice edged him on.  You felt his release inside of you and you wrapped your arms around his shoulders to keep him close while you rode out your releases.  Soft kisses were placed along your neck, up your jaw, along your cheek, until he finally met your lips.

You hummed in satisfaction as you kissed him and couldn’t help the smile that formed before pulling, ghosting your lips over, “Welcome home, Bucky.”

You pulled back more to have a good look at his face.  You lifted your hand to gently caress his cheek and your heart melted when he leaned into your touch.  There was a cut above his eyebrow and what looked like a healing bruise on his cheek.  You knew missions were never easy for him and that they took a certain toll, but you’d be right there with him to help in any way he needed.

He placed a gentle kiss to your palm and smiled, “Think we can dry off and go get into bed.  I’m exhausted.”

You nodded and placed a kiss to his nose, “Of course baby.”

As the two of you got ready for bed you noticed more bruises and cuts along his skin but decided not to say anything, they would be gone in a day or two anyways.  You slipped on one of Bucky's old shirts and pulled back the covers of the bed.

“Come here,” you smiled and patted his side of the bed.

He smiled and flipped off the light before crawling up next to you, laying his head against your chest.  You wrapped your arms around him and ran your fingers along his back soothingly.  This was always one of his favorite things to do after getting home from missions.  Just being in your arms and listening to your heartbeat.

You smiled as the two of you laid there.  He was home.  He was in your arms and you were in his.

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I Hate You - Bucky Barnes x Reader

Request: fic where reader and bucky can’t stand each other bu then they get into a heated argument and they’re like locked in a small closet or something and then they start to make out

A/N; Hi, anon! So… I took your idea and vamped it up. This has a bit of smut in it. I loved the idea of being locked in a small space together and well… an elevator seemed pretty good… I had to go drink some water after this one… enjoy! 

Warnings: yelling, little smutty,

Pushing hard against his shoulder, you made your way out of the hotel, Bucky rolling his eyes. “You know it’s common courtesy to say ‘excuse me’, right?” He peered at you. Shaking your head, you huffed. “Not when scum is in the way.” You smiled a toothy grin, Sam mouthing an ouch in Bucky’s direction. 

You noticed out the corner of your eye, Bucky tucking his tongue deep into his cheek, his hands resting on his hips. You and Bucky Barnes never had the easiest relationship. You two came from polar opposite worlds and neither of you figured out how to function amongst one another. Sam, Steve, Tony, everybody tried to patch up the holes but none of them could get you and Bucky eye-to-eye. 

“Sam, can we just go?” You asked. Sam simply nodded his head. 

The three of you walked alongside, you at the very front. Bucky lagged behind, his mind still fuming with ways he could irritate you. He couldn’t stand you even in the slightest bit. Sam noticed the extreme tension that brewed between you two and he sighed. “Can you two please be nice for today?”

“That demon? Absolutely not.” Bucky snarled. You rolled your eyes.

“At least I’m not in therapy.” 

Bucky growled at that one. “(Y/N), that’s harsh.” Sam snapped at you.

You shrugged your shoulders. 

“Don’t call me a demon again.” 

The three of you continued the walk silently, approaching the elevator shortly that would lead you to the lobby. As you pressed the call button, Sam sighed heavily. “Guys, I left my wallet back in the hotel. You guys go ahead, I’ll meet you in the lobby.”

“You’re leaving me with her?” - “You’re leaving me with him?”

You and Bucky said it in unison, both of you grumbling. Sam scoffed. “It’s five minutes max! You two really need to grow up.” He shook his head as he stalked off back to the room. The elevator doors opened and you crossed your arms over your chest.

“Ladies first,” Bucky snapped. 

“You first, metal-boy.”

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I live in a world where instead of staring at peggy creepily and rummaging thru her office, steve rogers went back in time to brooklyn in the 1920s and watched a single mother picking her bloody, bruised boy off the ground. the perspective changed from steve watching them, to steve being the boy. his mother holds him gently, but with an iron grip. she tells him, you always stand up. you always stand up.

when steve is on the ground in the final battle, body broken and failing, his breath wheezing and his teeth stained red, he hears his mother’s voice in his ear. he remembers who he is. he’s not the guy who sits in basements mourning, he is not the guy who lets his grief or sorrow or pain demobilize him. no matter how much the world throws at him, he cannot let it keep him down. he is the man who stands up when no one else can. when no one else wants to. when he thinks even his own poor legs can’t hold him.

he stands up, looks thanos in the eyes, and says, finally believing it, “I can do this all day”

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harmless (iv)

Summary: Bucky volunteers to go stop a small time villain, but nothing can prepare him for what exactly he has to deal with. (Bucky x villain!reader, drabble series)

Warnings: cursing, guns, mention of war, frustrated bucky, dramatic reader

Word count: 1.5k

A/N: good evening i’ve never been to any of the places i mention in this series so dont come @ me

if you have any ideas for future inventions/evil plans, lemme know! i might actually end up using them 

also if want to read my fic Shut In, heres the link! it’s actually decent writing so if you could, please check it out!

Previous Part || Series Masterlist

He spends the weekend doing nothing. It’s supposed to be relaxing. He finds it nauseatingly boring.

“No mini mission this week?” Steve asks him from across the couch. 

They’re supposed to be catching up on Star Wars but two prequels in and Bucky could feel himself lose his sanity. Anyone could present him with a random assortment of alphabets, call it a Star Wars species and he would have no reason not to believe them.

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Crossfire Series - COMPLETED.

Crossfire Series. 

Part 1 - Crossfire

Part 2 - Vendetta

Part 3 - Rancor

Part 4 - Mania

Part 5 - Warning Sign

Part 6 - Rupture 

Part 7 - Wreck

Part 8 - Sanctuary

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burnt cookies

request: 26 with Bucky x Reader pleasee 💖 - @wonderlxndtrash

26 - cooking with them

prompt list

pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

warnings: swearing, making out, lots of fluff

summary: you and Bucky try to bake cookies but you both get distracted, causing you to burn them.

a/n: thanks for the request! I hope you like it, enjoy lovlies.

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you and Bucky were sat on the sofa, bored out of your minds. with this whole lockdown thing you had nothing to do.

“baby, I’m so bored.” Bucky whined.

you turned to Bucky “ugh same, do you wanna make cookies?”

he perked up at the prospect, an adorable smile appearing on his lips. “yes please” he said, pecking you on the lips and getting up. grabbing your hand and helping you off of the sofa.

“what ingredients do we need?” he asked, looking in the cupboards.

“I’m not sure, give me a second I’ll search it up.” you say, getting your phone out from your pocket. “okay it says here that we need flour, sugar, butter, salt and chocolate chips.”

“okay” Bucky said, beginning to get out the ingredients.

you both began following the recipe, until Bucky got bored again. deciding to throw some flour at you, a shit eating grin gracing his features.

“oh you are on” you say, smirking at him and grabbing a handful of flour. you threw it at him, hitting him square in the face.

“I hate you.” he said, grabbing another handful of flour.

“I love you too.” you said as it hit you in the shoulder. a few minutes later you were both covered in flour. “come on Buck, let’s finish the cookies.”

“fine, hurry up.” Bucky said, after about two more minutes of baking he got bored again. resulting with him wrapping his arms around you from behind and kissing up your neck.

“come on Buck this isn’t fair.” you say, moaning as he sucks on your sweet spot.

“really doll, because the noises coming from your mouth tell me otherwise.” he said, his warm breath fanning your neck.

“ugh I hate you.” you say, another moan escaping your lips.

“love you too.” he whispers against your neck, making you shiver.

you try to keep making the cookies and eventually you get them in the oven, you turn around in Buckys embrace and immediately he picks you up and places you on the counter. you wrap your legs around his waist as he continues kissing up your neck.

he’s lips reach yours and immediately capture them in a breathtaking kiss. he wrapped his arms around you and deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into your mouth. immediately you fight back with your own.

eventually the two of you broke apart, breathing heavily. you laid your head on his chest, a happy sigh escaping your lips.

Bucky tilted your chin up, forcing you to look at him so he could kiss you again. his hands grabbing onto your thighs and lifting you off of the counter. his hands gripping your ass while your legs wrapped around him more securely, never breaking the kiss.

he held you tightly as he began to place kisses all over your face, “I love you so much, your perfect.” he breathed, in between kisses.

“I love you too baby.” you whisper back.

suddenly Bucky stopped. “do you smell that?” he asked, putting you on the ground. making you whimper at the loss of contact.

“yeah, is it burning? oh shit the cookies!” you say, running to the oven and opening it. hot air coming out, making you step backwards.

“fuck those are burnt.” Bucky said, standing next to you and wrapping an arm around your waist.

“they aren’t burnt they are just…. well cooked” you said, grabbing the oven gloves and taking out the tray. the cookies were burnt around the edges, but they were still edible.

“do you need help with that?” Bucky asked, concerned you would burn yourself.

“no it’s okay, I’ve got it.” you say, placing the tray on the counter.

“how long will it take for them to cool?” Bucky asked, impatiently.

“half an hour or so.” you say, “you really want to eat burnt cookies that badly?”

“yes, but I want to eat you more.” he said, grinning.

“maybe we can arrange that” you say, wrapping your arms around his neck and standing on your toes to reach his lips. you captured his lips in a kiss. short and sweet but full of love and affection.

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Restless Night

Restless Night Written by: Hellsenthero

Bucky X FemReader (Use of the word lady once.) 

You wake in the night to your boyfriend Bucky having nightmares. You attempt to wake him up but as he opens his eyes you realize you haven’t woken up Bucky, but the Winter Soldier. 

Warnings/Themes: Flangst. Injury.  (1.3K Words.) 

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The quiet whining sound of whimpering woke you up from your otherwise peaceful sleep. Peeling your eyes open you reached a hand out to your left, feeling for your boyfriend through the tangle of sheets. You’re met with the feeling of Bucky’s trembling fresh arm, causing you to sit up groggily and lean over him. 

“Buck, Bucky, It’s just a nightmare.” You whispered softly. The glow of moonlight peaked through your closed curtains, washing out Bucky’s features and making his metal arm stand out even more than usual with a bright silver glow. You brought up a delicate hand to his cheek, the sweat covering his face now drenching your hand as you did so. Bucky’s whimpering continued as he lay completely unresponsive to you. 

“Bucky, you gotta wake up baby, it’s just a nightmare.” Slowly, his whimpering comes to a stop, his body relaxing which in turn has the same effect on you. Your hand drops from his face to his chest, his heart beating at a steady pace beneath you. “There you go, Baby.” You say gently. 

You gasp in surprise as your boyfriend’s eyes open, his gaze dead as he wrapped his metal arm tightly around your wrist. His other forming a fist that you just barely doge as you fall to the side and off the bed, a loud thud sounding as your body hits the hardwood floor. 

“Bucky! Stop! This isn’t you!” You shout as he stands up and marches towards you. You stumble backwards, your eyes searching the room for anything you could use to defend yourself that wouldn’t hurt your boyfriend. Despite him being in full winter soldier mode you still didn’t want to harm him in any way. 

His metal arm reached out for your neck as you slipped beneath his outstretched arm and behind him. “Bucky, this isn’t you! You’re James Buchanan Barnes, you’re home!” Bucky quirks his head to the side as he spins around to face you, as though surveying you. “James, please.” You cry out, thinking he’s gaining more control over himself, over the soldier. You’re proven wrong when he swings his fist out, landing a punch to your sternum and knocking the breath from your lungs. 

“Friday,” you gasp out as Bucky grabs onto your shoulders and throws you against the wall behind you, “code red.” For a moment, as you lean against the wall desperately trying to catch your breath you think Friday hasn’t heard you, that you’re trapped with your boyfriend in winter soldier mode, fighting for your life. But it’s only a moment later when you hear the alarm ring through the tower, no doubt waking the rest of the avengers. 

Bucky’s fist swings out again as you move to the side. His fist cracks the wall where your head was just a moment ago before his metal hand grabs onto your throat, pinning you against the wall and choking you. You claw and push at his arm, your legs kicking out in an attempt to knock him off balance but it’s no use. As tears of pain slip free from your eyes you look into Bucky’s blue eyes, an attempt to get your boyfriend to recognize who you are without words. 

Black spots begin to form in the corners of your vision as you desperately gasp for breath. “Bucky,” you gasp out. Your legs stop kicking, your energy quickly escaping you. Your hands slip free and fall uselessly to your sides, blackness fully swarming your vision. 

Don’t blame yourself. You think to Bucky, your breath completely gone from yourself. Just as you hear your bedroom door crash open and voices yelling, you slip fully into unconsciousness. 

***

You’re woken to the rhythmic sound of beeping, a sound you’ve woken up to enough times as a full times avenger to know where you are. Slowly peeling your eyes open your met with blinding light that has you squeezing your eyes back shut instantly. A gentle touch to your hand has you knowing you’re not alone in the infirmary. 

“Y/N.” You open your eyes again, your head turning to the side of your bed to be met with the sight of Bucky sitting in a chair beside you. He looks up from your hand at your movement, his eyes red and swollen from crying as he looks at you. “I’m so sorry.” He gasps out, shaking his head in shame. “I’m so, so sorry Y/N.” He brings up a hand to your head, his fingers spread as he goes to run them through your hair but he stops, hesitating just before touching you. He drops his hand back to his lap before pushing his chair back and standing up. 

“I’ll go now,” he says, his voice croaky, “I just needed to make sure you were okay.” You shake your head at him, the movement earning a whimper from you that has Bucky back at your side in an instant. “Don’t try to move or talk, I’ll go get the doctor.” He goes to turn away but you grab his hand before he can leave, pulling him back to you. His brows furrow in confusion as he looked back at you. 

“Water,” you croak out. Bucky brings the cup of water that sat at your bedside to your lips gently, allowing you a few sips before he sets it back down. “Don’t go.” You say as you bring your hand up to gently touch his cheek. Bucky tips his head to the side, further into your hand. His eyes slipping shut for a peaceful moment before his baby blues are gazing back at you once more. 

“I shouldn’t stay Y/N. I hurt you, I - I almost killed you.” He whispers the last part in shame. You can easily see how much he hates himself for what he did to you and you feel the need to shut down his self hate instantly arise in you. 

“It wasn’t you, Bucky.” Your boyfriend goes to open his mouth to no doubt argue against you but you shake your head at him, instantly silencing him. “It wasn’t you, I know that and you know that. Hydra took a lot from you Buck, but you can’t let them take anything more. You can’t let them ruin us baby.” A wobbling, sad smile breaks out on Bucky’s face, his flesh hand coming up to rest against your cheek. 

“I don’t know how I got so lucky to have you in my life. I love you and I will show you everyday how thankful I am to have you at my side.” Gently, Bucky’s lips press against yours in a loving kiss. You smile as you break apart. 

“I love you too Buck.” 

The door to your room opens, revealing Tony and a doctor in a white coat who instantly comes over to check on you. Tony comes to stand on the other side of the bed, opposite Bucky. 

“Glad to see you’re alright Y/N. You had us all worried there for a moment.” You gave him a reassuring smile, patting the hand that he rests against your arm. 

“Yeah, I’m all good.” Tony nods his head before gesturing to Bucky. 

“Tin man there couldn’t stop crying once he came to, got my floors all wet.” He leaned in closer to you, stage whispering, “If you want him gone he’s gone. Not like I got much of a soft spot for him anyways.” Gently, as to not hurt your tender and bruised neck, you shook your head. 

“No it’s fine. Tin man can stay.” You look over at Bucky with a smile that has him leaning over to kiss you again. 

“You heard the lady, I’m staying.”

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i think i’m gonna start writing again.

there’s been so much going on in my life and lately i havent even been able to get myself to do my school work. i had midterms LAST WEEK and hadn’t gone to any lectures or done any assignments two weeks prior.

i’m depressed and my only escape is imagining things, but i just need to put them on paper.

it helps.

i know a lot of people struggle with school and getting themselves to do anything in accordance to it, but mental and physical health come first and i know a lot of my generation has been raised to repress and push our emotions/feelings down and just deal with them.

so, i’m saying fuck it, and doing something i know will make me feel better in the moment

#james barnes x reader #bucky fanfic #writers #depression #anxiety #university #college #writing #zoom #mental health

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SEBASTIAN STAN in ‘Captain America: The Winter Soldier’, (2014). Dir. by Anthony and Joe Russo.

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i was at walmart and-

i had to buy it :0

#bucky barnes #borky barnes #bucky #the winter soldier #avengers #winter soldier #marvel #mcu #sebastian stan #seb stan #james barnes #james buchanan barnes #hot wheels #cars #mustang

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I`ll Always Be With You My Love

Bucky Barnes x Reader

@l-o-f-n :Hello! May I request a Bucky imagine and both the reader and him were taken by HYDRA before but now they’re fine with the Avengers and anything as long as it’s Fluff and Smut thank youuuuu!❤

Warning: Mentions of torture, angst, smutty smut so don`t read if under 18!! 

A/N: I have played around with CA:FA a bit to fit my story. Also, poor Bucky, he deserves so much and gets so little.

For years you watched them control him, torture him and use him for their twisted plans but you couldn`t do anything to stop them. 

They made you watch for 70 years without wiping your memory, you didn`t know if this was your torture or if they wanted someone to remember first-hand what they did but you saw every thing they did to the man you loved.

You and Bucky had grown up in Brooklyn with Steve and when he joined the army, you signed up as a nurse. Inseparable from the age of seven, you watched him grow into the cocky, confident man who defended Steve at every opportunity.

Up until the age of fifteen, he was your best friend and confident but once you turned sixteen, you discovered your true feelings for the blue-eyed boy: you were in love with him.

Resigning yourself to watching him flirt with every skirt in town, you stood on the sidelines with Steve while Bucky went doll dizzy. 

“He doesn`t know what he`s missing doll” Steve nudged your arm when you were seated in the diner booth, sipping on a strawberry milkshake to celebrate your high school graduation.

You scoffed at your other best friend, “Steve, he wouldn`t notice me if I was the last woman on Earth”

During the war, you found Bucky with the 107th in Italy and old feelings resurfaced while you observed his flirting with the other nurses.

“Buck, you are gonna get declined medical aid if you keep breakin` hearts” you rolled your eyes and Bucky just chuckled.

“At least I have you to treat me darlin`” he winked and you turned your back, trying to calm your beating heart.

Days went by and there was no word from the 107th, Captain America was performing in the camp this afternoon and you tried to ignore the worry you had for Bucky.

“Steve?” you gasped, observing your newly upgraded friend on stage in the red, white and blue outfit.

“Why didn`t you write to tell me about…this!” you waved your arms in front of you as you faced your best friend after his disaterous show.

“Y/N!” Steve pulled you into a hug.

Sitting down with Steve, he told you what had happened to him from the time you left Brooklyn till now.

You gaped at him before laughing, Steve blushed a deep red and you poked him.

“Only you Steven Grant Rogers would do something like this” and pulled him into another hug.

Moments later, Agent Carter came in and you swore you would collapse when Steve asked the General if he had a letter for Bucky. 

That night, Steve headed out with Howard and Peggy to rescue Bucky and the 107th.

“Bring him back to me Steve” you begged with tears running down your face.

“I will Y/N” he nodded, seeing your love for his best friend in your eyes.

You hardly slept that night so around 4am you got up to get some air. The early morning air was freezing, you could see your breath fogging up the space around you and you wrapped your arms around yourself to keep warm, it was just getting light outside.

A noise sounded and you whipped around, fear spiking as you searched the wooded area.

A squirrel ran by your feet and you sighed out in relief, “thank god”

Heading back into the row of nurses` tents, you felt a hand over your mouth when you took a step forward.

You tried to scream out, struggling against your kidnapper and kicking out but he used a chloroform cloth to sedate you. 

The last thing you saw was the sun rising in the distance. 

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dog tags & storage units

summary: two things in this world belong to bucky. his tags, and you.

pairing: bucky barnes x reader

warnings/synopsis: possessive bucky, smut, that gah’ damn metal arm. basically bucky getting sick of everyone trying to cop a feel of his best girl. based off of this ask

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Rules of Engagement

Pairing: Bucky x reader

For the Flex Your Muscles Writing Challenge run by @captain-rogers-beard​

5th of June prompt: Idyllic

Summary: Bucky proposes to you. You’ll accept on one condition

Warnings: Fluff, tiny bit of angst with mentions of sex but nothing explicit.

Word count: 1.2K

Authors notes: GIF not mine. Another day, another Bucky imagine. Let me know what you think!

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Bucky had left strict instructions when he had left for his mission. Get a bag ready because as soon as he was back, you were going away. Luckily your boss, Tony had been fine with it and even dropped a few subtle hint to you as to what to pack. Bucky had messaged you to say he would be back in an hour and as soon as he had got changed, you were out of there. You smiled warmly to yourself as you finished your packing. How did you get so lucky?

James Barnes was incredible; he was devastatingly handsome, you had yet to come across anyone sexier or who could make you weak at the knees with just a smile. Bucky was kind, patient and caring to a fault, always putting others before himself. You knew the real reason he did this. Guilt. He still blamed himself for what he had done as the winter soldier, he felt he should have been stronger and resisted no matter the cost. You, Steve and even Tony told him that he wasn’t to blame but he wouldn’t listen. Any sign of uncontrollable aggression during a mission made him retreat into himself, often for days at a time. It would tear you apart as you watched him be consumed by the fear that one day, he would revert back to the winter soldier, despite Shuri removing every trigger from his head. In times like these you would hold him in your arms, soothing him until he would finally release the emotion within him.

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