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All in good time, my love.

Pairing: Terry McGinnis x Reader

Summary: Requested by @dragodragonborn "A bit different I guess, but I'd like to see a Terry McGinnis batman beyond x reader where maybe they meet during a fight and she's just a civilian that's stuck in the middle of it. He rescues her and they escape in the flying batmobile. Maybe it goes a few days where they meet occasionally and grow feelings for each other maybe leading to smut. If you would rather it be more toned down that's fine too."

Warnings: None.

A/N: Sorry it's taken so long. Life is getting busy. Change is ensuing. Thinking about writing a part 2 with smut... which I have never written before, lol

"It's nice to see you again," said the voice behind you. You turned around and spotted him, Batman. It seemed as though you two had been running into each other more and more. You always wondered if it was pure coincidence or if he kept tabs on you- for what reason, you didn't know. 

"I'd like to say that you scared me, but I have gotten quite used to you greeting me after work," you say, the door to the cafe you worked at shutting behind you, leaving the alley nearly too dark for your eyes. You dig through your purse, looking for your car keys, noticing footsteps grow closer to you. You turn around and stare at the large, masked man. "Are you following me?"

You notice a smile forming on his lips while he shakes his head. "Now, why would I be following you?" 

You two are now walking side by side to your car. "I don't know. I'm thankful. I mean, if you are watching me. I really wouldn't enjoy a repeat of the first time we met. " It had been a bad night to open the door to the alley; you weren't anticipating for two men to be standing and waiting to cause some trouble. It wasn't all bad, though; you'd got a ride in the 'flying batmobile.' 

"I don't want that either." He reaches for the door on your car, opening it so you can get in. You bend down to put your purse in the passenger seat. 

"You'll never understand how much I appreciate you." You admit. "Well- how much Gotham as a whole..."

"You don't have to thank me," he said just before closing the car door, but you stopped him. 

"I want to keep seeing you. And not just lurking in the shadows of an alley, I want to get to know you. I want to understand this" you motion towards his suit.

"All in good time, my love."

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Help needed to find fic!

Hey everyone, I’ve been going crazy the past two days searching for a Bruce Wayne x Reader fic I read not too long ago! How I can’t find it, having read it recently, I have no idea. I even google searched phrases I remember but no luck. So if anyone knows what fic it is, I’d be so grateful!

The fic’s about Bruce and reader being in a relatively new relationship and they have their first major disagreement. With how all his last relationships were where he gave expensive gifts as an apology, he thinks reader wants a gift too but they just wanna talk. Which surprises him.

A couple of the lines I remember are: “he felt more like a glorified bank account (or credit card idk) than a boyfriend” and “in all his post relationships, sending over expensive gifts became a habit (something like this)”.

Please help me find it, it’s really driving me nuts 😅

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the first kiss

Pairing: Bruce Wayne x Reader

Summary: Your first kiss with Bruce Wayne. Prompt based off of Taylor Swift's song Fearless.

Warnings: None.

Word Count: 962

A/N: This has been sitting in my drafts for a hot minute. I thought I'd proofread and post it.

Growing up, you never put much stock into relationships. You were OK on your own or with your close friends. That being said, you never dated anyone throughout high school and college. Sure, you were interested in people, but you always pushed those thoughts back and focused on your goals. It didn't hit you until you graduated college and got a good and well-paying job at Wayne Enterprises. It was an "Oh, shit" moment. It's like you blinked, and you realized that it would be nice to have someone around, someone you could depend on, love, etc... But you'd never had any relationship experience, so you continued to push back and ignore it all. Nobody wants a 22-year-old who hasn't even had their first kiss, right? So you continued to focus on your career. 

You worked in the heart of Gotham City as an Executive Assistant to Bruce Wayne. When most of your friends asked about your job, you tended to disregard their "oohs" and "ahs" about your boss. Of course, you had feelings for him; who didn't? Mr. Wayne was the stereotypical CEO. He also had a very active sex life. Or so your friends say. You try to suppress those butterflies and cut off your lingering stares because, after all, you still have work to do for him. Running a company isn't easy, and you are here to help him, not become distracted by his presence. 

You understood when you were hired that you would be spending a lot of time with Mr. Wayne, but you didn't realize just how much time you spent with him. Months passed, and you spent less time talking to your friends and more time talking to your boss. It started when Mr.Way- Bruce (he insisted you call him by his first name) asked you to join him on his business trip to Japan. You agreed, not because you would get the chance to ride in a private plane, but because you knew he needed someone to go with him. You'd like to say everything changed after that trip, but it was hard to tell.

You noticed Bruce would come up to your desk much more and ask you to do things that wouldn't be in your job description: Get lunch with him so you two could coordinate his schedule for the next week, come over to his manor and have dinner so you two could discuss the itinerary for your next trip together, etc., etc...

Alfred saw right through Bruce's behavior. Right before the trip to Japan, Alfred caught Bruce pacing in the cave after patrol. Bruce finally broke down when asked what was wrong and asked Alfred if he should ask you to join him on the trip. He said he needed someone organized like you to keep him on schedule; Alfred just nodded. After all these years with Bruce, he was still attempting to 'hide' something from him. 

Eventually, Bruce was sick of getting you to tag along on various things with him. He knew he needed to ask you out for real. So, he did just that. It was a bit of a shock to you when Bruce admitted he had feelings for you. That should've been the first clue, but he overlooked it. 

He spent days trying to plan the perfect way to ask you out. He admitted his feelings to Alfred, who told him he'd already known long before Bruce even admitted it to himself. Hee caught you just before you were about to leave for the day and asked you out to dinner. You happily agreed and made plans for the next week. 

It wasn't until he had taken you out to your favorite hole-in-the-wall sushi joint and walked you to your doorway that he discovered your lack of relationship experience. He thanked you for a good time, and before he let you open your door and walk away, he grabbed you and pulled you close to him. You tensed, and he froze, backing away. Had he made you uncomfortable? 

You looked down before you spoke, scared he would judge you. "I- I'm sorry. I just-"

He shook his head and cut you off. "Don't apologize. I'm sorry I made you uncomfortable."

You gazed up at him then with shaky hands. "Bruce, you didn't make me uncomfortable. I-" you take a deep breath and exhale. "I've never been kissed. Or had any relationship." He looked stunned. "I know this makes things awkward now. I had a great time." You started to open your door and slip inside.

Bruce was speechless but in a good way. He knew he should say something before you leave him waiting on your doorstep, so he pipes up, reaching to steady your shaking hands. "This doesn't change anything. You know that, right?"

You gawked at him and looked down at his hands enveloping yours. He started to bring you closer to him again, and you started feeling braver. He moves your hands to rest on his neck as his hands go just above your hips. Your lips are almost touching now, but before he inches closer, he breathes, "Is this okay?"

You feel his warm breath against your lips. Your voice is weak as you answer his question. "Good," he responds, but you reach on your toes and give him a chaste kiss before he can kiss your lips. It leaves him wanting more, but he knows he will have to take his time with you, for both of your sakes. As you reach back, you mumble a quick "Like that?" leaving Bruce speechless. 

Maybe it was good that you waited to date. You might have never met Bruce or had such a flawless first kiss, where you felt nothing but fearless. 

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Vacation

Hey everyone. I have had to take a recent break from Tumblr. I agreed to go on a two-week (and much-needed vacation) with my friend. I have not been able to write this past week but things are finally settling down and I think I am going to have more time to write! Anyways, sorry for any delays.

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100 Followers!

Thank you so much for 100 followers. It means the world to me that people actually want to read what I am writing!

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Batman / Batfam | Masterlist

Series

The Mole of Gotham

Inspired by the imagine I saw on @shutupanddance’s blog: “Imagine Bruce Wayne needs your help to bring down a serious mole in the Gotham government. The thing is, that mole is your father…”

Mini-Series

None, yet...

One-Shots, Imagines, etc

The Moment You Found Out

You find out that your loving boyfriend, Bruce, is also Batman.

The Prank *Gone Wrong*

Jason comes up with a ‘brilliant’ prank for you to play on your husband, Bruce.

The Prank... Pt. 2

Part 2 of my prank imagine. Bruce tells the reader he is selling Wayne Enterprises.

How You Get The Girl

Based on Taylor Swift’s “How You Get The Girl" from her album 1989.

Hypnotist

Drabble based off of a pic off Instagram

the first kiss

Your first kiss with Bruce Wayne. Prompt; based off of Taylor Swift's song Fearless.

#bruce wayne masterlist #batfam masterlist #batman masterlist

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Bucky Barnes | Masterlist

Series

My Forbidden Soldier  [ON GOING]

After getting a suspicious call from “S.H.I.E.L.D” at four in the morning and getting ‘kidnapped’ by your one and only friend, you are greeted with the opportunity to become a part of the F.A.M initiative alongside the Avengers. Part of the plan is to fake a relationship with the one and only Captain America for a year to improve the team's reputation, but when you meet Cap’s oldest friend- what will happen?

Mini-Series

My Brother’s Wedding [ON HIATUS]

You open your phone one day to reveal a voicemail from your mother letting you know that your brother is getting married and that you have to attend the wedding with a date. After thinking it through you ask your best friend, Bucky Barnes, expecting him to say no, but he says yes. What happens next?

Begin Again [COMPLETED]

Based off of the Taylor Swift song “Begin Again” off of her 2012 album, Red. After a terrible ending to an established relationship, you find yourself giving up on love forever. You’ve got it in your mind that all love ever does is end until you go shopping with your friends Wanda and Natasha and meet Bucky.

One-Shots, Imagines, etc

Cuddles and Confessions

After a rough day, you come home from work to your roommate and best friend, Bucky, who comforts you until you feel better.

You're So Gorgeous

“Bucky you’re so gorgeous” – After a Stark party, you get hella drunk and lose your filter. Now, you have to deal with the repercussions.

Always So Helpful

Anon Request: "Can I please request a Bucky x reader where reader gets hurt and it’s just full of bucky and reader snuggles and fluff? Thank youuuu"

#bucky barnes masterlist

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Can I please request a Bucky x reader where reader gets hurt and it’s just full of bucky and reader snuggles and fluff? Thank youuuu

I haven't written for Neighbor!Bucky yet, and I thought this would be the perfect chance! This is set post blimp in the apartment complex featured in TFATWS. I hope you enjoy!

Always So Helpful

Bucky never thought he would be living like this. He knew he couldn't live in Wakanda forever, but he never in a million years thought he would move into an apartment and meet you, the love of his life. Only, you weren't aware that he harbored such feelings for you. At least, not until one day, when you were -stupidly- carrying a huge bag of groceries up the stairs in your apartment complex. 

You were almost to your level; when you reached your purse to get your keys, you tripped and sprained your ankle. That wasn't even the worst of it either. Your neighbor, Bucky, also your friend, was right behind you. It was super embarrassing. Ever since he'd introduced himself to you the day he moved in, you had developed a slight crush on him. At first, it was innocent, he was just a very polite and attractive guy, but it quickly became more. He started to invite you over to watch shows and catch up on the last few decades (you found out later what exactly he meant by that), and you always ended up falling asleep in his arms. You would wake up and apologize profusely before quickly grabbing your things before he could talk to you. You felt embarrassed then, but it doesn't even compare to now. 

You tried your best to get up and make it seem like nothing, but as soon as you put pressure on your right foot, you fell again. That's when you saw Bucky run up the stairs. You tried hiding your face, but you knew it would be useless. So you turned around and saw the shock on his face. His eyes were focused on your ankle. 

"Y/N? What happened?" he rushed over beside you and started to pick up all the groceries you had dropped, seeing if he could save any or if they were all ruined. 

"Bucky, I'm fine. I just fell up the stairs. Thanks for checking on me, though," you held a death grip on the railing, attempting to stand. Bucky quickly grabbed you and carried you up to the landing before setting you back down to get your groceries. You noticed he had sorted through what could be kept and the ruined items. "You didn't have to do that." He looked back up at you. "I mean, sorting my items. I could have done that-" 

He shook his head and started back up the stairs to where you are. "No, you couldn't have. I saw your ankle."

You look down and notice your swollen ankle. You most definitely are not OK. Best to accept his help because you know Bucky, and he is relentless with stuff like this. You meet Bucky's eye.

He bends down to your level. "Let me help you, okay? Give me your key, and I'll get you and your groceries to your place." You knew he would be relentless until you broke down and accepted his help, so you instead nodded your head and held your arms out so he could easily pick you up.

After making it to your apartment, he sets you down gently on your couch and starts putting your groceries away. You turn the TV on and start watching it when Bucky comes back to you with an ice pack. You readjust yourself on the couch so that you are sitting up. You pat the couch, signaling for Bucky to sit beside you. 

"Your ankle needs to be iced and elevated."

You ask him to grab you a pillow so you can rest your ankle with the ice on your coffee table. After Bucky makes sure you are comfortable, he sits next to you on the couch and looks at the TV. After a moment of you both just staring at the TV, he breaks the ice. 

"Nice apartment,"

You giggle. "Bucky, don't act like this is some awkward encounter with a stranger. We're friends!" He goes red at your statement. "Now, can we watch a movie together, without us being on opposite sides of the couch?"

Now it's his turn to laugh. You pat the couch, and he inches towards you and puts his arm around your shoulder. You snuggle up to Bucky but accidentally move your foot, cringing at the pain. Bucky moves back, thinking he did something wrong. "I'm so sorry; I didn't mean-" You turn to him and pull him close to you again. "Bucky, you did nothing wrong. It was me,"

He kisses your forehead, and you look into his eyes. "Thank you for always being so helpful, Bucky," when he looks down at you 15 minutes later, you're out cold. He smiles, and his chest gets warm. If helping you felt like this, he could do it for lifetimes. 

Thank you for reading! Likes and reblogs are greatly appreciated. I do take requests too!

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Idk I just think it’s kind of rude I can’t have a Bruce Wayne to dress me up in pretty couture puff dresses, who gets pleasure from seeing me lie around eating french pastries and read novels, who comes home in the middle of the night and just envelops me in a hug because he missed me so much and idk

I just think it’s rude of the universe is all

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Requests

Hi! Just letting everyone know my ask box is open so PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE send me some requests!! I want to write SO bad but I need some ideas from you all!

I mainly write for Bruce Wayne and Bucky Barnes, but if you request another character, I'll try to follow through! Alright, I'm calling it a night so please let me wake up to some requests 💕

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The Mole of Gotham | Chapter 4

Word Count: 1.4k

Summary: Batman visits the reader after the party.

A/N: Sorry for the delay. I am just now getting back into writing for the first time in a while. Reblogs, likes, and comments are appreciated.

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"Get in the car," your mother whispered as a tall man dressed in all black opened the door and held his hand out for you and your mother.

"Please send my thanks to Mr. Wayne for hosting this year," your father smiled and waved at someone before hopping into the car alongside you and your mother. His smile quickly turned into a frown when the car door closed.

"What the hell was that Y/N? We," he said as he looked to your mother. "are trying our best to raise you, help you become as successful as us,"

"Marry a nice man!" your mother interjected.

Your father rubbed her leg. She backed down and let him finish. "We are trying to somehow get through your thick head that you must have a good reputation in this world."

You couldn't help but nod. It was one of those times where apologizing or- god forbid- explaining wouldn't work. You just had to take it.

"I, for one, " your mother piped up after your father. "am sick of this behavior. I do my best to introduce you and spare you a few moments with the Prince of Gotham; please don't dismiss him to go to the bar." At this point, she was tearing up.

"Mother, why are you crying?" you asked. Was she that angry? Oh hell, you hoped not.

"I just- WE," she motioned to your father. "Are trying to help you, and you don't accept our help. We just don't want you to end up with someone who isn't classy or doesn't belong in our world." By this time, you could hear the car stop and the driver enter the pin leading up to your home. You knew you had to wrap up this conversation soon to relax the rest of the night.

"Mother. Why don't you BOTH ease up? I will be fine. I'll find someone when I'm ready to open my heart. And I don't think I'm ready to do that with anyone right now." Anyone other than Bruce Wayne.

You had never experienced a spark like you had tonight and were never easily impressed by wealth. Hence why you had never dated anyone seriously, but something about Bruce helping you tonight made your heart skip. Part of the reason you'd run off from him was because of your fear. You couldn't get over yourself enough to talk to him, and you hoped it hadn't ruined your chances of at least a friendship with him.

When the car stopped, and the driver politely alerted you that you had arrived at your house, your parents seemed to drop it- for now. You were all tired, so once inside you all said goodnight and parted ways. You made your way up the staircase and down the hall to your room.

As soon as you shut the door, you turned the lights on and headed straight to the bathroom. You had to hurry up and remove the makeup off your skin. It was already caked on, much to your dismay. Once you removed your makeup, you changed out of your dress into a comfortable nightgown.

You had a nightly ritual of going to your balcony and looking out at Gotham's skyline before heading to bed. Tonight was no different. You grabbed the book you were currently reading and left the door open behind you, making the curtains sway with the slight breeze.

It was a gorgeous night. The moon was bright, and the stars glimmered. You sat on one of the chairs and picked up your book, attempting to read a chapter or two before heading inside, but before you could make it through the first five pages, you heard a noise.

At first, it sounded like an animal, maybe just running through a bush or stepping on a twig, but it sounded like something else. You got up and walked to the railing. It wasn't below you. Now it sounded like it was above you. You put your book down on the table behind you and listened for other distinct noises. You didn't hear anything more, but you had a strange gut feeling that you were being watched. So, like every dumbass in a horror movie, you call out.

"Hello? Is someone there?"

And that's when you heard it. An intentionally loud step and throat clearing behind you. You turn around and let out a yelp, but not before the dark night comes up to you and puts his hand over your mouth.

"Shh," he says quietly. By this point, he's pulled you farther from the railing and released his grasp on your mouth.

"Wh- What are you doing here?" I mean, it's the only thing you can ask. You had only ever heard of the stories of Batman; you'd never seen him this close.

"I have reason to believe that your father is a part of an undercover operation with the Gotham mob. There have been documents that very few people- including him- have access to that are leaked." He responds quickly. One look, and you can see the man is calculated. His answer garnered no thought from him. He looked like a man on a mission. Before you could respond, he interrogates you. "Would you happen to know anything about that?" he presses.

You shake your head. "My father share's very little about his job as mayor with us. He- um." you clear your throat. "He says it's better if he just sits back and does the dirty work so that my mother and I can shine in the spotlight." you think back to the meetings he has been holding in his office downstairs.

"Interesting," Batman responds. And you nod.

"Now that I think about it, he has been meeting with people in our home; I honestly don't know what that's about," you laugh. It wouldn't surprise you if your parents were involved in something; they seemed too perfect. "Do you think I-"

He interrupts, reassuring you. "I don't think you have anything to do with this,"

"Oh, that's good." This time it's his turn to nod and respond.

"Yes, I do think it's good. If not, I wouldn't be able to ask if you're willing to work against your father," you gawk.

"What do you mean?"

"I guess I'm asking for your help. I need someone close with him to determine and test to see if he's guilty."

"I-" he cuts you off.

"You don't have to make a decision now. I understand that it takes time. After all, what I am asking you to do isn't easy." the man assures.

You turn and walk away from him to sit back on your chair, the one you were reading in earlier. "Why don't you just ask Bruce Wayne, isn't he like your benefactor?" You could see the man physically tense at that.

You must have caught him off guard. He turns back and starts walking toward you, thinking of what to say when he finally comes up with, "It would be too difficult and risky to involve him." Fair enough.

"Alright," you look him in the eye. "I'll do it, but I have a few questions." He nods. "If I find anything, how will I relay it back to you? Also, if my father is guilty for some reason, will I be dragged down with him in the fallout?"

"We will find a safe place to meet up. In the following days, I will send instructions to you. It may be in the form of a person or note. Keep your guard up, and if you can help it, don't tell anyone about this other than me. As far as the situation's aftermath, I'll ensure you stay safe. Any more questions before I leave?"

You stand up and walk closer to the door leading inside. "No, I think that's all."

He nods and jumps off your balcony, fading into the night. You run back to the railing to make sure he isn't hurt, but you see no trace of him even being here in the first place. You sigh, grab your book from the table, and head to bed. After hearing about your family, you are even more stressed and tired.

It didn't hit you until that morning that you have agreed to help The Batman on his case involving none other than your father, The Mayor- or should you call him a Mole?

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Hypnotist (Drabble) | Bruce Wayne x Reader

Word Count: 271

Based off this image I found on my Instagram:

"Hey baby," you say when you enter the living room where Bruce is lying on the couch with his laptop. You love these moments with him; they are so raw and wholesome. The curtains on the tall windows are open, and the light hits his face, making his already handsome face look even more chiseled.

He looks up and smiles at you, not the smile he flashes in front of the cameras or others. This is the one reserved for you in these moments when there's no one else around. "Hello, darling." He sets his laptop aside and ushers for you to sit beside him. "What's going on?" he asks as you snuggle beside him.

You giggle as you ask, knowing the answer. "Have you ever been hypnotized?" Bruce leans back and gives you an intrigued look. "What do you mean? I mean- The Riddler..." he responds.

"No, no, no. Have you ever been willingly hypnotized?" you look to Bruce and ask.

"Well, no. Why?" he asks, then quickly adds. "Is this one of those stupid pranks?"

"No. Okay then, I'll start..."

"I don't think that's how it works, darling." He joked.

"You will fall in love with me..." you said.

He laughed, actually laughed! "What's so funny, Bruce?"

"I'm already in love with you." He shows you his hand, specifically the wedding band. "Isn't this any proof of that?"

You huff. "Okay, well then. You will show me how much you love me..."

His pupils blow. And he lowers his voice before scooping you up in his arms and whispering in your ear as he walks up the stairs to your shared room. "I think I can do that." 

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed. Just a reminder that I do take requests! Also, likes and reblogs are greatly appreciated.

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My Forbidden Soldier | XIII

Chapter Summary:  Reader and Bucky finally get approved to go on the mission.

Word Count: 921

A/N: Hello! It's been a very long time since I have written a chapter for this series. Honestly, I really don't like what this series has become, but I want to finish it up. There will only be about 10 more chapters. This chapter is something I have had in my drafts since November! I just did a quick proofread and now I am posting it so I hope you enjoy! I am going to go and write the next chapter now!

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It had been three months of constant training. Every. Single. Day. Even if Wanda and Natasha were away on other missions, you'd be in the gym working to improve your powers and fighting techniques. Usually, you were alone. You didn't get much sleep because of nightmares, so that you would be training at 2 and 3 AM. No one bothered you; it was a quiet and judge-free space.

That was until one day. You had woken up more disoriented than usual and needed your daily dose of training to help you calm down fully. You were so concentrated on making your way to the gym that you didn't realize the lights were already on when you arrived. It wasn't until Bucky Barnes silently walked up right behind you as you took your water bottle and mp3 player (because Tony still prohibited your use of non-obsolete technology) out of your bag.

"Good Morning," A low and raspy breath hit your ear. You flinched, turning around and almost punching his face. Fortunately, he caught your wrist before you could beat him."Woah there, that's no way to treat your teammate," he said, letting go of your wrist and backing away from you.

You huffed, taking in his appearance. He had his typical sweats on with a form-fitting top. He had been here a while because his shirt was drenched with sweat. You kept trailing your eyes up to his body until you looked at his face. You caught his gaze. He looked exhausted too. Part of you wondered if he had also been experiencing an influx of night-terrors.

He licked his bottom lip, opening his mouth, most likely trying to mock you for ogling his tired frame. Before he could speak, you interrupted him. "Look, I'm not here to play around. I'm just here to train so we can push the mission up by a few months,"

All you said was the truth. Tony had been beating around the bush, still attempting to deny you from the mission with Bucky. You were trying to prove to everyone, even yourself, that you were prepared. You needed this. You had to see which pieces of your past were inside that Hydra base. It was driving you insane. Ever since you'd had that flashback all those days ago, you'd yet to regain any more memories. You went to bed every night, waking up from the same damned flashback.

Bucky held his hands up in surrender, returning to where you assumed he'd been before you entered. Now, time to begin.

Your usual workouts were about 3 hours long. They consisted of one and a half hours of working out (lifting, boxing, etc.). In contrast, the other half focused on your powers and controlling them. You wouldn't lie, you'd gotten way better at controlling them, but a part of you knew deep down inside that you weren't prepared yet to go with Bucky. You tried to push that thought away, but not before you caught sight of Bucky. His forehead was resting on the red punching bag, and you could tell that something was up.

Sure, you didn't like Bucky, but you weren't heartless. You mustered up the courage to call his name out, but when he didn't respond, you decided to approach him. You had already made the mistake of reaching out to him during one of his flashbacks from PTSD, so you knew you had to find another way to get his attention.

"Bucky, are you okay?" you said gently, still keeping a distance between you two.He looked up at you and shook his head. You quickly blurted out, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Still staring at you, he nodded before saying. "Don't go on that mission..."

Confused and now slightly frustrated, you replied. "What?"

"You are going to find out things from your past that will not help you; Memories that your brain forced you to forget because they were so traumatic. I will go with you, Y/N, but I feel like you're putting yourself in more danger."

"Maybe my brain didn't force these memories to disappear? Maybe Hydra is the reason my memories are gone. I mean, is that such a difficult thing to grasp?" You snarled. How dare Bucky say that. You felt that he understood you better than anyone in this building. Before anything could get worse, Friday called over the gym.

"Ms. Y/N and Mr. Barnes. Mr. Stark has requested your presence. He is currently in his garage."

With you scowling and Bucky starting to get all of his belongings together, you are heading to Tony's. As you open the door to the familiar office, you see Tony sitting in his chair tinkering with a piece of Stark technology. He looked up at you and Bucky and asked you both to come and sit in the chairs on the other side of his desk.

"So, your mission has been approved. The briefing will start soon, but I wanted to talk to you beforehand. I know how you two don't always get along, and I know I'm not the best example, but you both need to learn to trust each other. And soon."

You nodded at Tony and then looked over at Bucky to find he was already looking at you with an unreadable expression on his face. Of course, Tony would be the one to reprimand you.

"Okay, love birds," you turn towards Tony and shoot him daggers. "You might want to head to the meeting room soon; don't you both get too wrapped up in each other," he laughed as you and Bucky were dead silent.

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"I can fix him" this "I can make him worse" that Pathetic. I can love him so much that it changes the course of the entire narrative.

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The Prank... Pt. 2

Requested: Yes.

Pairings: Bruce Wayne x reader

Summary: Part 2 of my prank imagine. Bruce tells the reader he is selling Wayne Enterprises.

Word Count: 705

A/N: Haven't posted or felt like writing in awhile but I wrote this and wanted to post it.

Read part one HERE

"Y/N, can you come into my office, honey?" he called you from his cell phone. 

"Sure, I'm just finishing up a project for work," you replied.

Perfect. Now that the topic of work has been brought up, it'll be easier to pull this prank on you.

--

When Bruce approached Jason after starting a 'prank war' between you two, he didn't understand what that meant. Jason had been happy to help, but Bruce didn't want to pull an unrealistic prank on you. He wanted it to be believable. After all, you were pretty smart, and he knew you'd see right through a bullshit prank.

After many ideas, including a cheating prank (which made Bruce upset just thinking about it), he and Jason finally decided on the perfect trick. It was realistic and would be easy. He had talked with all the boys and got them in on it, just in case. He had briefly mentioned it to Alfred, to which Bruce received a short nod and sigh. 

--

"I'm selling the company," Bruce said in his most stoic and smooth voice, the one he was sure you wouldn't catch onto immediately. 

"Okay, why?" After all these years, you wondered why Bruce would suddenly sell his most valuable asset. 

"It reminds me too much of my parents." That makes sense.

"Alright, and what are you going to do next? Retire? Start another company? Demote yourself to a lower position?" You were genuinely curious.

"I plan on selling and going full-time Batman, but I will also be very active on the board."

You shook your head and quickly replied. "No."

Bruce snapped back. "Yes."

"I won't allow that to happen, Bruce. We have talked, and I am fully supportive of the vigilante stuff, but that work consumes you at night, and for your own health, I won't let you do that."

"I talked to the boys; they are supportive."

"Well, I am not. And have you talked to Alfred? I know he wouldn't allow that."

"I am planning on it."

"Look, I love and support you, but I also want the best for you. You need a healthy work-life-superhero balance."

"Yes, but Gotham is getting more dangerous every day, and it's up to me to stop it from taking over."

You shook your head. "Bruce. You have help. You don't need to throw yourself into it all the time."

"Y/N. I wasn't asking you if I could do this. I am telling you. This is what will be doing."

"Okay, fine, Bruce, but if it becomes too much, I won't sit and watch you continuously keep hurting yourself."

"You're saying you would leave me?" He was scared of that statement. He couldn't imagine life without you. 

"I love you, but I couldn't sit on the sideline and watch you do it ALL THE TIME. I think you have a wonderfully balanced life right now as is. I don't want to argue with you."

"I wasn't trying to argue."

"... Okay. Well then, do you have any potential buyers?"

"Not at the moment."

"Have you confronted the board?"

"Not as a whole, but I have sought advice from a few of them individually."

"Would I have to pick up a job at another company?"

"Y/N. You don't have to work right now."

"I am going to work no matter what. I wonder what finances would look like if you sold your entire company."

"I would be putting the money into all new equipment. I also planned on selling all of our other assets."

"What?"

"Yes, we would no longer need another place besides the manor. All I would need is the Batcave."

"Bruce, are you actually hearing yourself right now?"

"Yes. It makes sense."

"Alright."

"Are you mad? You seem mad."

"I'm fine, Bruce. I am just going to go and talk to Alfred about all this nonsense."

Oh shit.

"Wait!"

"What?"

"I- uh-"

You look at him quizzically.

"It's a prank."

"Oh."

"I'm sorry. That was such a bad idea-"

At that, Jason pops into Bruce's office. "Oh, hey, mom. Did he tell you? He's selling the company."

"Yes, your father told me. He's also terrible at pranking people."

"What? Dad, you already told her it was a joke."

"I- Yes. I couldn't watch your mother be upset."

Damian comes in. "So that must mean that the prank war is over? Thank God. How immature of you both."

"Oh, sweetie" You look Bruce in the eye. "It's far from over." 

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Thank you so much!!

Looking for fic.

Hello, I need help looking for a fic.

I don’t know if it was on AO3 or Tumblr, but it was about Bucky and the reader being childhood best friends. The reader was a virgin and looking for someone to take her virginity. I remember that the Reader and Natasha were at a bar with the others before Bucky arrived and Natasha suggested that she ”bone Bucky” because he has lots of experience.

Long story short, Bucky and the reader agree to the friends with benefits but there are lots of unvoiced emotions from both sides after the first time. It's the holiday season (i think) so the reader goes home to her mom and Bucky's mom is at her house too. Reader realizes that she is in love with Bucky but doesn't think he likes her back until she gets a call from him that night and it's "different" than their usually calls.

Reader doesn't think that Bucky will come home this year and Bucky's mom mentions that she thinks he is with someone (not the reader). So the reader starts flipping out and drives off to think, only to return home and see that Bucky is waiting for her.

...Obviously I shortened it down some because I don't remember every detail. It's super similar to another fic I have read, but some of my favorite details don't appear in the other. Anyways, thanks!