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Bruce Banner x plus size reader
Bruce likes proving that even if you find others attractive, they will never own your cunt the way that he does
Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, little bit of voyeurism, possessive!Bruce, Thor knows all 😏
WC: 492
Minors DNI
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Bruce knew you had a crush on Thor. I mean it was pretty obvious given how you would clam up around the god, especially when he was working out. Bruce trusted you, he knew you would never cheat, but it was still so much fun to tease you.
And the one-way mirror that overlooked the weights room in the Avenger’s compound was absolutely a godsend for the good doctor. 
The glass was freezing against the burning skin of your tits as you were pressed into it, your breath quickly causing condensation to form on the smooth surface. “B-Bruce.” You moaned, trying to reach back for your fiancé but he instead grabbed your wrist and pinned it to your lower back, his pace unwavering.
“Look at him while I fuck you.” He groaned, redirecting your lust-filled gaze back to the gym where Thor was working out. He was shirtless (as per usual), sweat dripping down his tanned skin like droplets of gold, leading your eyes to his rippling abs and dark snail trail that ended right above his tiny workout shorts. The bulge in the grey fabric was fucking magnificent and your cunt clenched down on the cock inside of you at the sight.
“Jesus, loosen up, you’re squeezing me so tight.” Bruce’s hips stuttered, suddenly incredibly close to cumming.
“T-too much.” You stuttered and attempted to pull away from his incredibly thick cock. Two calloused fingertips made contact with your clit, sending you further towards the edge. 
“Watch him, watch him and know that he will never be the one to make you cum like this.” With a brutal thrust straight to your g-spot and a particularly firm pinch of your clit, you came violently around him. “Shit!” Bruce followed soon after, burying himself to the hilt inside of you and coating your pulsing walls with his release.
“If I didn’t know any better, I would say that you enjoyed the view as well my love.” You cooed as you caught your breath. Bruce chuckled and placed a kiss to your bare shoulder before he carefully pulled out of you, causing you to hiss.
“We’ll explore that some other time honey. But I do unfortunately have to get back to work.” You reached back and brought your lips to his in a sweet kiss, a stark contrast to your previous activities.
“Go on. I’ll see you for dinner tonight.” He smiled shyly and with one last kiss, he did up his pants and sneakily left the small observation room. You dressed quietly, cringing slightly at the feel of Bruce’s cooling seed seeping into your panties but you couldn’t complain much; you were the one that insisted on a mid-day quicky.
You took one last glance through the mirror only to catch Thor’s bright blue eyes staring directly at you. He winked and blew a kiss your way before he turned and sauntered towards the locker-room with a noticeable tent in his shorts.
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softestqueeen · 8 months
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need to be closer
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pairing: bruce banner x afab!reader
summary: You love your boyfriend Bruce Banner with all of your heart but sometimes you just don‘t feel close enough. So you decide to try something new...
warnings: 18+! MDNI!! nsfw, cockwarming, p in v sex, unprotected sex, short mention of child abuse
a/n: hey, this is my first time writing smut. I hope it isn't too bad but we'll see. I love Bruce Banner and think he is very underated. If you want me to write more with him or have any requests leave a comment! And now: enjoy <3
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You and your boyfriend Bruce Banner have been in a relationship for almost four years. Both of you very so grateful for each other and could talk about anything and everything. With Bruce and the other guy communication was always the most important thing.
But what was also very important for the two of you was intimacy. Not just sex but also being close to each other. When you and Bruce first started dating, he realised how touch starved he was. For years he had denied himself almost all kinds of body contact. Occasionally he would shake someone’s hand or on rare occasions Tony would poke him or touch him with his finger while he was teasing him. Until he met you, he never really felt the desire to be touched by anyone.
He was always afraid he would hurt the people he loved, so he never allowed himself to get too close. But you weren’t having any of it. Before you two started dating you would always stay a bit closer to him than appropriate. Your hands brushing when walking next to each other or your thighs touching when you were on the Quinjet, waiting for the next mission to begin or to get back to the compound.
Even the Hulk was drawn to you. Sometimes he would stay out a bit longer to sit with you or talk with you. His vocabulary wasn’t the best, but you always knew what he meant and were touched that he seemed so calm with you. You would lean against him or lay your head on one of his thigs. He would even allow you to calm him down so he would turn into Bruce again.
When the two of you finally started dating after knowing each other for over a year, Bruce realised how touch starved he really was. He wasn’t that keen on PDA but behind closed doors he couldn’t keep his hands off you. When you were out and about it was mostly handholding and kisses on the cheek or hand. However, at home he’d always be touching you in some way. Cuddling, hugging, swaying with you to soft music, even just stolen kisses here and there – he loved and craved all of it. He was especially a big fan of kissing and you’ve often forgotten the time during make out sessions.
You knew Bruce hadn’t had sex in a long time and that was completely fine with you. Hell, even if he never had wanted to sleep with you, you wouldn’t have minded it and would have never judged him for it. But when one day your partner told you shyly and with a deep blush on his cheeks that he was ready, you very overjoyed that he’d share this kind of intimacy with you.
Having sex with Bruce was amazing. Mostly he’d take his time with you and make love to you. Slowly bringing you waves of pleasure and giving you orgasm after orgasm. He often showed you how much he loved you with more than words, worshipping your body (and especially your pussy) for hours on end. Occasionally he even would fuck you a bit rougher, because it drove him feral to see the effect, he had on you. He would never hurt you though, still carrying the trauma from his parents. Which is also a reason why he needs to prove to you how much he loves you and how much you mean to him.
You were currently on the sofa, laying on your back, propped up against a few fluffy pillows. On top of you with his head on your chest, your boyfriend, looking as peaceful as ever. One of your hands in his hair, playing with it in the way you know he loves, in the other hand an open book, which you were currently reading aloud.
Both of you needed to be close to each other. But sometimes you just need to be closer to the scientist. Sex only gave you so much time spent in one another. You had often thought about what it would be like to just stay with him inside of you, him filling you up while you were warming his cock. Due to the other guy, he was definitely above average and felt incredible inside of you – doesn’t matter which hole he is currently filling up.
You stopped talking and put the book on the table next to the sofa. Bruce looked up at you with a puzzled expression. “What’s wrong, love?”, he asked with furrowed brows. You sat up and forced him to do the same, he was not able to lay on top of you when you were sitting up.
He was looking et you expectantly, waiting for you to explain your strange behaviour. You leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on his lips. “Bruce, I want to try something new.”, you confessed, wringing your hands. Observant as he is he immediately notices it and took your soft hands into his callous ones.
He looked a bit nervous himself but agreed to try something with you. Quickly climbing into his lap you started kissing him slowly, pulling moans and whimpers out of the man beneath you. Before things got too heated you suggested going to the bedroom. Of course, Bruce could already tell in which direction your ‘idea’ would go, but he was sure that whatever it is he would try it. For you.
In the bedroom, you started to undress yourself before helping your boyfriend out of his clothes. At this point you were only wearing your knickers and bra and he only his boxer briefs. You started kissing him again, first slowly but then with more heat. Suddenly hands were everywhere, exploring like it was the first time, even though you knew exactly what the other felt like.
Pushing him slowly towards the bed until the backs of his legs hit the bed, you told him what to do. He laid down on your shared bed and you straddle him, caging his hips between your legs. You leaned over him and started kissing him again. When both of you pulled away to get some oxygen into your lungs, you started to speak up. “I wanted to try this for some time now. I love our relationship and I love you but sometimes I feel the need to be closer to you. I just need to really feel you. Not just for the short time while having sex.”
For a moment Bruce wasn’t sure what to say. He knew exactly what you meant, because he felt the same. His naturally shy nature kept him from speaking up to you, not wanting to hurt your feelings or offend you. Now that he knew you felt the same, he was extremely relieved, knowing he could now tell you.
While he was thinking about what you said, you tensed up a bit. Bruce noticed it the second it happened and started drawing lazy circles with his hands that were currently resting on your waist, making you relax again. “I know that feeling love, believe me, but what do you want to try with me?”
You got up again and quickly rid yourself of the rest of your clothes, urging him to do the same before straddling him again. Bruce’ erection was growing by the minute, being aroused by watching your body on top of him.
You bent down again and kissed him. Slowly your lips were moving together, eventually letting your tongue explore the scientist's mouth. You pulled away, looking into his eyes, asking silently for his consent. He knew that expression on your face and nodded without hesitation.
You sat up and aligned your already wet hole with his cock. Slowly, inch by inch, you sank down on him. Both of you letting throaty whimpers and silent moans slip through. Once your fully settled on his cock, you didn’t start moving like you normally would. You had closed your eyes and just bathed in the feeling for a bit.
However, when you felt Bruces dick throbbing and twitching inside of your cunt, you were almost tempted to throw your actual plans out the window and fuck him right there. But you stayed strong.
You started to lean forward until you were chest to chest with your boyfriend. You put your head in the crook of his neck, after placing a few kisses across his jawline. After you hugged his neck, he put his arms around your back so you were caged in by his strong arms.
“And what exactly did you want to try now, my love?”, Bruce wanted to know after a few beats of silence. A soft chuckle escaped your lips before you could answer. “This. I just heard about this and loved the idea of being so close to you. I always feel closest to you when you’re inside of me so I thought I could try to warm your cock, loverboy.” Bruce could hear the grin you were wearing, but he could also hear some hesitation. “Is this alright with you? You know that if you ever feel uncomfortable you just have to say the word and I’ll stop.”, you added.
“Honestly, I’m- I’m really comfy right now. This feels incredible, darling.” You lifted your head a bit so could look into his eyes. You saw nothing but sincerity in them.
You leaned down to kiss him and Bruce immediately deepened the kiss, exploring your mouth with his tongue. It felt otherworldly, he kissed you slow and passionate. Though you pulled away when you felt his dick twitching inside of you.
“’m sorry.”, he apologised without really meaning it. Having to stifle a giggle you told him, “No need to be sorry, darling.”
You don’t know how long the two of you stayed intertwined like this. It could have been fifteen minutes but it could also have been three hours, just enjoying to be so close to each other and to be able to share this kind of intimacy with the person you loved the most. Bathing in each other’s company and just feeling.
At some point though, both of you became a bit restless.
You looked each other in the eyes and you knew exactly what you had to do. You sat up again, Bruces cock still nestled firmly inside of you. At this change of position he moved his hands to grip your hips and to help you move over his length. You started riding him, first slowly and then starting to speed up.
You filled the room with moans and whimpers that were getting louder and louder by the second, even a few highly erotic grunts could be heard from your boyfriend. The only other noise that could be heard, was skin slapping against skin. You couldn’t even start to explain how fucking incredible it felt to finally get relief after edging yourself for what felt like an eternity.
Not a single word could be heard, only the results of your love making. When you felt that both of you were close, you sped up and leaned down to kiss him. You drank in the moans that were coming out of his mouth with your own and he returned the favour.
When you reached your high, you felt like your soul left you had died and gone to heaven. For a moment everything went black, the only thing you could see where stars. From the expression on his face you could tell that your boyfriend wasn’t any less affected by his high. He filled you with ropes of his cum, draining his balls.
Everything was almost too much. Almost.
After a few moments Bruce lifted you from his lap, the sudden emptiness threatening to overwhelm you. He laid you on top of him, chest to chest, hugging you close to him.
“That was truly amazing, my love. We should definitely do this more often.”, he told you. Placing a kiss on his chest before you answered, “I agree, that was something out of this world.”
He rolled you off of him and got up. You looked at him with a puzzled expression, hurt being etched on your face but you remained silent, wanting to wait for what he was up to. Bruce disappeared into the bathroom and reappeared a moment later with a damp washcloth. He cleaned you up with soft and gentle movements, almost like he was afraid to hurt you. Putting the cloth on your bedside table he took one of his boxers out of his closet and helped you into it before dressing in one of them himself.
He joined you again, opening his arms. You gladly accepted his invitation and cuddled into him. He placed a soft kiss onto your forehead before draping the blanket over your tangled bodies.
He sighed contently. “I love you so much, darling.”, he whispered, so soft that you would have overheard it, if you weren’t laying so close to him.
You answered him, already on the verge of falling asleep, “I love you too, Bruce.”
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bucky-h0e · 1 year
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Of Summer Days and Winter Nights
Medieval Fantasy AU! Knight Bucky x Princess Reader
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Synopsis:
As courting season approaches, King Clement II wishes to find a lover for his dear daughter, Y/n. She will be Queen of their land, one day in the distant future, one who serves their people well. But he knows the hardships all too well; he knows his daughter just as well. These hardships are meant to be shared, a ruler meant to be supported by the ones they love, but he will not always be around for her. So, he calls for a festival to celebrate the season, inviting all available bachelors and bachelorettes to his kingdom, he prays for someone to catch the eye of his precious girl.
He just did not anticipate it being one of the three most well known knights of the realm. One Sir James 'Bucky' Barnes.
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Hi everyone! This will be my very first attempt at writing a written fic, so please have patience with me. Chapters may be slow coming out, most likely two weeks apart, however I will send some notifications out. I am hoping for it to only be a short series and that you'll enjoy it!
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Memories of Her ~ Series Masterlist
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
[Ongoing series]
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Summary:
She’s gone, vanished; disappeared into thin air. She was on a solo mission and then she was gone. Did someone help her disappear, what is she running from? Her feelings, her relationships or is her past catching up with her that none of the Avengers know about? Can they find her? Does she want to be found?
One: She's gone
Two: Where are you?
Three:
Four:
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armylily · 1 year
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Chapter 11: New Job
~(Y/N) POV~
I feel like I should regret speaking to King Odin's firstborn son with my chosen tone of voice...
But I don't. 
He should've taken the hint that I'm not interested. I walk towards the stairs and I hear heavy footsteps behind me. Maybe, he can take me home..no. If he's here, that means he is either on a mission or in battle. He looks to be finished with a mission, as he bares few wounds. Plus, he is most likely looking for a woman to lay with.
I shake my head and continue onwards. I felt a large, calloused hand grab my left wrist not tightly but enough to hold me in place. Now I do not like being touched at all, much less being grabbed by someone that is trying to sleep with me. So I do something that I am still very proud of to this day.
I grab his wrist with my right hand, pull my hand out of his grasp and elbow him in the stomach. After he ducks forward from the impact, I jerk my elbow into his chin and he falls back. As he fell down, I massage my elbow, now feeling numb. 
He's propped on his right elbow while rubbing his chin. His bottom lip was bleeding but not profusely. He looks at his marked hand, looks at me, and smirks. My stomach feels weird, being under his gaze. But my scowl grows at the sight of his cocky face. 
I set my right foot on his chest and lower down to look closer at his face. I then set all of my weight onto my foot and he groans. 
I finally spoke in the same dark tone as before, "If you dare touch me again, you will regret the day you ever laid your eyes on me. I am not a whore you can pay and lay with. Do not think at all that you can use your status and looks to slip into my clothes."
His eyes dilate at the end of my threat and he nods slowly. I move my leg off Thor's chest and walk off. As I unlocked the door to my room, I hear my stomach growl with hunger. I wrap my stomach with my right arm in pain and breathe heavily a few times. I have not eaten ever since the battle with Hela, I'm surprised I have not fainted.
I debate about eating, as I was used to the small amounts of food that were given at the training camp. I sigh in annoyance at myself and close the door. I'm sure that Thor had already left the inn so I continue walking down. 
I walk to the bar and ask the man, "Do you have any food with you?"
The bartender looks at me and smiles softly. "Yeah, do you need some?" 
His tone was very....soft like he was speaking to a lost child. I will admit I'm lost but his tone just made my cheeks red. Brunnhilde always spoke to me in that tone so it made my heart swell and I sheepishly nodded.
"Cuyler." 
I hear him say as I look up at him with confusion on my face. 
His smile grows as he says, "That's my name: Cuyler. But you may call me C if you prefer." 
I nod in acknowledgment with a slight blush from embarrassment.
"So is that how you got it?" I ask with a lot of curiosity.
He raises his cut eyebrow in question. 
"I meant your eye. Cuyler means archer so is that how you got it?" 
He makes a face of realization and scratches the back of his neck. I smile slightly as it was adorable, like a puppy adorable.
"Yes and no. I was interested in archery when I was a young boy, but me being a young and idiotic boy, I didn't know how to use a bow and arrow. I held the arrow wrong and it flew back into my eye, causing me to lose sight. And my eyebrow is because of.." Cuyler pauses as he does a facepalm.
"Of what?" I was genuinely curious about this man, as I may as well get to know him as I'm staying. 
He lets out a sigh and replies, "..my cat."
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I look away from Cuyler, holding in a laugh behind my right hand. 
He yells at me in a childish yet japing tone, "HEY, IT HAPPENS, ALRIGHT?!!" 
I let out a few more giggles and apologize for my immaturity, not really apologizing for myself but for him. It's amusing to hear mistakes for such intriguing scars.
He hands me a brown bag of food, produce most likely. My dominant hand was about to grab my lunch when Cuyler snatches it up. I look up at him with an annoyed face, my stomach rumbling again. 
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. That was rather unfair of you, Madame. I answered your questions, you answer mine and I give you the food! Deal?"
I make my frown go deeper but sigh. I retract my hand and await his question. Cuyler smiles widely and giggles. Weirdo... He props his head on his right hand, looking at me in a daze.
"Where are you from? That is my first question!" 
I raise an eyebrow but answer, "Asgard."
Cuyler's eyes widen and he freezes.
I pat his right cheek a few times and he yells, "YOU'RE FROM ASGARD??!"
I jump out of my seat and clamp my hand over his mouth. 
"Will you shut it!?!", I whisper-shout. "Yes, I'm from Asgard. Adopted and raised." 
I freeze and my eyes widen when I finish my sentence. I groan in annoyance and wait for Cuyler's reaction.
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Huh?
I look up to see Cuyler with a sympathetic look on his face.
Here comes the pity shit. 
"I'm sorry that happened, ma'am. I'm sure your guardian is an amazing parent." I sigh sadly in memory and nod.
"He is. I miss him dearly. I haven't seen him in 6 centuries. I'm not even sure he still lives.."
I feel a small tear fall down my (S/C) cheek, then I hear sobbing coming from the weird bartender. I look at him in slight worry and a lot of confusion
"Y-your sto-ory is s-so s-s-sAAAD!!" 
I grab a handkerchief from my pocket and gently wipe his cheeks. 
"You're making it seem like you've got a tragic childhood, Cuyler," I say with a slight giggle.
"Do f-forgive m-m-me.." Okay, he needs to chill his shit. 
"I do, now please stop crying." 
He blows his nose obnoxiously and tries to hand it back to me. I grab it with my thumb and pointer finger and throw it behind me. I pat his back until his breathing turns normal.
"I've only got three more questions now!"
"Name doesn't count."
"...what"
"You gave me your name by choice."
".......aight TWO MORE QUESTIONS THEN!!"
I giggle at his sentence and prop my chin up. "What's under the cape, pretty lady?" 
I raise an eyebrow teasingly and also seriously. I look around to see no one but us so I don't mind showing Cuyler. I hop off the seat and walk backward. I smirk at his confusion and spread my beautiful wings out.
They knocked a few tables and chairs out of the way and almost hit the ceiling too. I look up to see Cuyler in awe at the new, bright sight. I smile softly and retracted them back under. I walk up to the stool and sit, waiting for his loud outburst.
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Aaaaaaaand he fainted.
Cuyler falls to his right side, stiff as a board, and knocked two cups over. 
I sigh and grab the bag of apples, now known by the feel. As I turn around, I bump into another broad and steel-like chest. As the apples fell out of the bag, I catch all of them before they hit the ground.
I sigh in relief but my face contorts into frustration as I look up at the stupid man that almost made me lose my lunch.
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You've got to be kidding me.
Thor looks down at me with a wide grin and wide eyes. I look at him with so much confusion until he grabs my shoulders and shakes me while saying, "YOU'RE THE GUARDIAN ANGEL OF THE VALKYRIE, (Y/N)!!!"
I feel myself getting dizzy with the shaking and push his hands off.
"What gave it away?" I ask sarcastically.
I pull off my hood to show my (H/L) (H/C) hair (matted/greasy/in knots). My eyes were slightly dull (E/C) with a small sparkle. My lips chapped but in their natural color. My face had a few bruises as well.
Thor loudly chuckles and said, "Well, I was watching you from the entrance and you showed the peasant your wings, and *snap* I immediately knew it!" I furrow my eyebrows in slight annoyance. 
"What do you want, Thor Odinson?" I ask in a taunting way.
"I wish for you to join my team of warriors! You're actually one of my heroes, also my brother, Loki."
I look at him, process his words, and pause in my steps. It could help me get back home, but I'd be in his debt. But I'd be well fed and more known. But Thor is annoying.
I walk in front of the prince of Asgard and ask in a very serious tone, "What makes you think I would join you and your team? What's in it for me?" 
Thor chuckles again and pats my left shoulder. I look at him more angrily and he laughs nervously.
He then says, "You'll be more known as Guardian, warrior angel of Asgard!! You'll be fed, loved by many, and you'll be in my team, of course, I'd say that's the most important." 
I look at him with a 'really, dude' face and he sighs.
"I can make sure you see your father again."
"Deal."
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cannibalcoyote · 8 months
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The Elder Maximoff Ch.8: The Cradle
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Ch.7 Ch.9
Corvina's POV:
We sat down and were eating some food we managed to steal, mainly some fruits like an apple or some plums. As we were sitting at a table, talking to each other, the TV showed Captain America fighting Ultron on a train. I looked at the others and they looked slightly guilty, as did I.
"Do you think we should help?" Questioned Pietro, Wanda looked ashamed that we helped him while I felt really ashamed as I was the one who made the main decision for all of us.
"Fine, but we all have to agree." I stated. The twins nodded their heads in agreement, I showed a slight smirk of confidence before I shadow traveled us onto the train.
The train was moving at a fast speed, and the end of the tracks was nearing. When we appeared many of the people were startled and then scared because they'd probably seen us on TV as the bad guys who helped Ultron, but we didn't have time to care seeing as Cap was getting beat pretty badly.
Pietro rammed into Ultron, causing him to turn away from Cap and pay attention to a new threat. Ultron was about to shoot at Pietro but I summoned a shadow dagger and stabbed Ultron's shoulder.
He yelled in anger, then grabbed my arm and threw me into a wall. Wanda forced the railings between us, creating a wall around me after seeing me slowly get up. Ultron, however, flew out of the train and left us. I pushed myself up using my dark energy force.
"Can you slow the train down?" Cap asked Wanda and me while she rushed to help me regain my balance. Wanda simply nodded her head as I did the same.
"I need you to get the civilians out of the way." Cap ordered Pietro, but Pietro was already out of the train, moving people out of the way. Wanda and I put all our energy into stopping the train.
I had the shadows of buildings grabbing the shadow of the train in an effort to slow it down while Wanda used her magic to jam the wheels of the train. We were luckily able to stop the train with the only casualty being the conductor, who was already dead.
We rushed out of the train to see how Pietro was, he looked super exhausted.
"Pietro are you okay?" Wanda and I asked in unison. He simply waved us off and said he was fine.
"I'm very tempted not to give you one," Cap says as he walks towards us.
"The cradle did you get it?" Wanda questioned.
"Stark will take care of it." Cap says, my head snaps up in anger, I take a step forwards,
"No he won't." I state.
"You don't know what you're talking about, Stark's not crazy."
"He will do anything to make things right." Wanda voiced as she looked at Cap. There is a silence that settles over him, he then goes to his comm and tries to contact Stark but gets no answer.
"Ultron can't tell the difference between saving the world and destroying it, where do you think he gets that?" Wanda explains to Cap as he thinks about it.
Personally, I'm going to stop Stark whether Cap here agrees or not, I send a telepathic message to the twins and they agree. We all stand, and they each hold one of my arms as we stand close together.
"What are you doing?" Cap asks in a questioning voice.
"We're going to see if the incredibly trusted Stark is as trustworthy as you say he is, now you can either come with us or take the long way." I say in an incredibly sarcastic tone when referring to Stark as trustworthy.
Cap thinks for a second and then grabs my arm like the twins are. The shadowy black fog that forms a barrier around us is then dropped after a second to reveal Avengers tower.
Ch.7 Ch.9
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fluffyprettykitty · 8 months
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Summer sleepover
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running from august 21st to august 23rd
We are celebrating life & anything good in it ☺️ and the reward is a drabble sleepover! Ilysm all and sending good and summery vibes of peace of love to you all year round!
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As I had promised in the past we will use the same format as the 1.8 wlw sleepover to help me write my drabbles! What will you do is mix and match a character or several with one or several of the following categories provided.
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⋆ I will either turn them into blurbs or drabbles depending on my inspiration but you can suggest to me what it should be.
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⋆ The time frame is reserved for requests, I will write them and publish them as I see fit aka I don't want to post too much.
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characters: Jack Russell, Cassian Andor, Poe Dameron, Luke Cage, Jessica Jones, Frank Castle, Billy Russo, Thor Odinson, Gamora, Brock Rumlow, Layla El Faouly, Elektra Natchios, Bruce Banner, Marc Spector, Brunnhilde, Yelena Belova, Monica Rambeau, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff, Joaquin Torres, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Jane Foster, Kate Bishop.
aus: apocalypse, bakery, book store, brothel, celebrity, clone, detective, ghost, restaurant, porn star, tutor, maid, mechanic, mermaid, neighbor, stripper, yandere, werewolf, vampire.
kinks: latex, breath play, cockwarming, phone sex, gloves, choking, strip tease, uniform/suit, deep throating, titty fucking, squirting, dirty talk, sex toys, accidental stimulation, collaring, shower, sensory deprivation, somnophilia, lingerie, object insertion, lap dance, period sex, lactation, temperature play, edging, spanking, exhibitionism, handcuffs, clothes on, moresomes.
date ideas: day trip, road trip, library, museum, restaurant, camping, beach, drinks/bar, concert, walking, sightseeing, boat ride, dancing, spa, errands, mattress shopping, shopping spree, cinema, coffee, abandoned places, photoshoot.
domestic situations: trying new recipes, competitive games, painting nails, reading, cuddling, clothes shopping, packing for a trip, laundry, saying goodbye at the door, repairing things, changing bedsheets, exercising together, ordering takeout, bathing a pet, falling asleep, waking them up, complaining about family, movie nights, doing dishes.
☆ Just combine as many as you want however you see fit! And of course, when it comes to domestic situations and date ideas you can think of other things or be more specific on one situation! ☆
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thesandsofelsweyr · 1 year
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Hi there! 👋🏻 Thanks for the warm welcome to Tumblr. You can call me Sands. I am back writing again after a 5+ year hiatus and wanted a place to share my fics with the Tumblr community. My mailbox is always open so please don't hesitate to drop me a message!
About Me
She/Her
Millennial
AO3: SandsOfElsweyr (currently only used for publishing. I kudos & comment from another account.)
About My Writing
I write slower than GRRM 😅 None of my stuff is ever abandoned but the updates will be sporadic.
Arkhamverse Jason Todd is my muse! I delight in hurting (and comforting) the poor kid 😈
My stuff tends to be on the darker side. Angsty, whumpy manpain is my specialty but you may see some smut here and there. I'm also a sucker for Hurt/Comfort (Arkhamverse Jason needs all the love he can get 💗)
Since my first reader insert fic was well-received (🥰) I plan to write more of those as well.
Fanart, fanfic, podfic, remixes, translations, moodboards, etc. are welcome as long as you credit me with a link back to my work that inspired you! And please don't forget to share with me what you created 😍
If you’d like to be tagged when I share my writing you can submit a request here! (You can also request to be removed 👋🏻😊)
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My Fics
Hollowed Out (ao3)
Good Boys Should Know Better (ao3)
Remember Jason Todd? (ao3)
Misery and Ecstasy (ao3)
The Climb (ao3)
His (ao3)
The Sus Boy Next Door (ao3)
Arkham's Final Victim (ao3)
Touch (ao3)
Cocoon (ao3)
An Apple A Day (ao3)
The Final Testament of Jason Peter Todd (ao3)
Recent Scribbles
Tea Time (AK Jay Fluff)
Self-Care (GN Reader x AK Jay)
Knightmare (AK Jay whump)
Well-Trained (AK Jay whump)
The Arkham Knight's Plaything (GN Reader x AK Jay)
Giving Up Control (⚤ Female Reader x AK Jay)
Stolen Future (AK Jay whump)
...or else it gets the hose again (AK Jay whump)
🎀 (⚤ Female Reader x Jay)
Home (AK Jay whump)
Night Terror (AK Jay angst)
A Friend in Arkham (AK Jay whump)
Pyramid Song (AK Jay angst)
Rescued AU (AK Jay and Bruce)
Torture Poll 😱 (AK Jay meta)
Favorite Scars (⚤ Female Reader x AK Jay)
Cockwarming (⚤ Female Reader x AK Jay)
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My Tags
Please let me know if you want something tagged. I'll update this post as tags are added—still organizing things around here 🧹
sands writes - my fic
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my arkhamverse - tag for My Arkhamverse series of fics (I'll come up with a clever title eventually 😅)
series: ruined - tag for my Ruined series of fics
dead dove: do not eat - dead dove: do not eat (my darker things will get this tag)
smutty sands - nsfw writings for 18+ readers
songs for ak jay - music that reminds me of my #1 boy
my headcanons / my meta / my imagines / my wips / my panels
Longfics: fic: his / fic: hollowed out / fic: the climb / fic: the sus boy next door / fic: misery and ecstasy
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Currently Writing ✍🏻
Hollowed Out (ao3) FINISHED 🎉
The Sus Boy Next Door Part 3/3 (ao3)
Reptile (⚤ Female Reader x AK Jay)
Backlog
2 BTHB requests
5 smut alphabet requests
5 dirty A-Z requests
8 general requests
WIP fics on ao3
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spidercom · 10 months
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ATTENTION EVERYONE !!! MY ASKS ARE OPEN AND HERES SOMETHINGS ILL BE POSTING OR WRITING FOR!
For the character x reader sadly I’m only doing M/N and characters I’ll allow the characters to be female but I probably won’t write for them without a request to.
I write for
Marvel
DC
TMNT/ROTTMNT
Cleberties (Mainly for marvel bc I don’t rlly know Celebs in the dc universe and the tmnt/rottmnt verse as well.)
I will do nsfw but if the character you request for is under 18 then I will NOT write for them.
I will Most def make some fluff/sfw fics.
Mind that i write M/N X (INSERT MALE CHARACTER) females please dni bc I feel uncomfortable with females reading my stuff that’s specifically made for the pleasure for male people who can’t rlly find m/n x a male character so-(sorry if it makes little to no sense bc my eng isn’t rlly gud-)
Here’s some characters I will write nsfw/sfw for
MARVEL
M/N x male character below
STEVE ROGERS
BUCKY BARNES
SCOTT LANG
PETER QUILL
TONY STARK
SAM WILSON
CLINT BARTON
STEPHN STRANGE
THOR ODINSON
LOKI LAUFEYSON
VISON
BRUCE BANNER
MILES MORALES
MIGUEL O’HARA
PETER B PARKER
PETER PARKER(any ver of this character)
HOBART BROWN (spider punk)
PAVITR (Indian spider-man)
DC
BRUCE WAYNE
CLARK KENT
HAL JORDAN (green lantern)
MARTIN MAN HUNTER (I fr forgot his actual name 😭)
TMNT/ROTTMNT
DONATELLO HAMATO
LEONARDO HAMATO
MICHEALANGELO HAMATO
RAPHEAL HAMATO
HAMATO YOSHI
OROKU SAKI
BE-BOP
ROCKSTEADY
CLEBS
CHRIS EVANS
CHRIS PRATT
CHRIS HEMSWORTH
SEBASTIAN STAN
ANOTHNY MACKIE
TOM HOLLAND
TOM HIDDLESTON
That’s it for right now! Bye shippers and lovers cya later!! Make sure to request for fics if ur interested!!!!!
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“Look at him while I fuck you.” with bruce banner for your 3000k followers challenge ❤️
Green Eyes and Red Hot Blood
Just a good dose of jealous Bruce and horny Tony.
Warnings: exhibitionism, smut, unprotected sex, possessive!Bruce, slapping, little bit of choking, some degradation, Bruce goes a bit green
WC: 1.1k
Minors DNI
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Bruce was a hard man to crack. He had spent years forcing himself into the role of a meek but brilliant scientist in order to protect the people around him. He forced himself to hide who he truly was for so long that it was inevitable it would all come crashing down at some point or another.
Your relationship was relatively new, all tentative touches and secret words. It was the typical office romance; you bumped into each other in one of the many break rooms in the Avengers compound. You introduced yourself and he got so flustered that he spat out a random science fact and then ran away. He approached you again about an hour later, cheeks a dark red and handed you a cup of coffee (exactly the way you liked it) and asked you out.
Bruce was sweet, especially when making love, as he insisted you call it. And you adored that about him, but sometimes, sometimes there was this glint in his eye as your nails dug too tightly into his back or he caught sight of the love bites along your neck. 
He just needed a little push to unlock that part of him and Tony was the perfect man to do it.
A wolf whistle echoed through the mostly silent lab as the glass doors slid open. “Damn Y/L/N, you are looking particularly sexy today.” Bruce looked up from his work to see you stroll through the entryway wearing a typical work outfit: a black pencil skirt with stockings, heels and a white button-up, nothing out of the ordinary. 
You rolled your eyes at the billionaire. “You know that I can report you for sexual harassment right.” You retorted with a scoff while walking over to your boyfriend. Bruce flushed and cleared his throat.
“What are you doing here? I thought you were going home early today?” He asked, making an effort to ignore his friend. You shrugged, the action barely covering how your red-painted lips turned up into a smirk.
With your wide hips swaying seductively, you rounded his desk to slip between him and the dark metal. Unconsciously, his large hands dropped to your waist and squeezed. Your hand wrapped around his neck, burying themselves in his salt and pepper curls. “Well, I thought I would come and rescue you. We can go to my place, get some Chinese and then…” You leaned into him so your lips pressed to his ear as your breasts pushed against his strong chest, “I’m going to suck your cock until you beg me to stop.”
Bruce’s breath hitched and his blush got darker. “Holy hell Y/L/N, what did you say to the Jolly Green Giant to get that reaction! And can I be next!” You growled under breath, very obviously not appreciating the audience. 
But your man had a very different reaction. “Leave her alone Tony.” He stepped between your shapely legs, forcing the hem of your skirt to rise. Yet the most interesting thing was the hardness now nestled against your soft stomach. You raised your eyebrow at him but Bruce wouldn’t look your way, instead he was glaring at Tony, a radioactive green swirling in his eyes.
“Oh come on! I’m just teasing, unless…” Even without looking, you knew the self-proclaimed billionaire, philanthropist, genius, playboy was smirking in your direction. 
“Bruce, we can just go. Ignore him.” Tony scoffed and muttered something under his breath before turning away from the pair of you to focus back on his work.
“Actually, I have another idea.” You barely had time to yelp before you were flipped around and pushed down onto the desk with Bruce’s palm in the centre of your back, keeping you still. He draped himself over you so his chin could fit into the crook of your neck. “Do you want this?”
A throaty moan was your answer and he smiled against your ear lobe before biting lightly. “Good girl.” The silky material of your skirt was easily slid up the expanse of your ass, exposing your ruined white panties to the cool air of the high tech lab. Your fingers curled into the palms of your hands as Bruce moved at a snail’s pace, kissing down your spine as he rolled back up to stand up straight.  
Your eyes flicked over to the other end of the room, making sure Tony’s attention was towards the hologram beside him. You sucked in a harsh breath as the thin fabric covering you was shifted to the side and your slick folds were revealed. Fire curled in your belly as you heard the quiet clink of a belt buckle. 
You half expected to feel the rough pads of his fingers delicately brush your throbbing clit like he always did during foreplay but instead you felt the fat head of his cock notch against your entrance. Nervously, you wiggled against the bench only to have Bruce pin you down once more. “Keep still.” He hissed quietly.
“B-Bruce.” You whimpered and you looked back at him. His eyes were dark, the brown swallowed by his huge pupils while his chest heaved. Lines of green crawled up the veins in his neck as he smirked down at you wickedly. This wasn’t your sweet Bruce, this was the Hulk. 
Before you could even register that his hips were moving, you were stuffed full of his cock. Your pussy burned with the stretch, struggling to accommodate his thick length. You gasped in a vain attempt to fill your lungs with air but you were quickly cut off as Bruce’s left hand curled around the back of your neck, fingers pressing into the side of your oesophagus. “Look baby, look at what you’re doing to him.”
He forced you to turn your head back to Tony who was now sitting behind his desk, slack jawed and blushing like a schoolgirl. “Enjoy it Tony, cause this is the only time you will ever see her like this. She’s all fucking mine.” He punctuated each word with a devastating thrust forward into you.
Pleasure and pain ripped through you like a bullet, wetness spilling from you in waves with each thrust. You couldn’t help but let your eyes flutter shut, too absorbed in the feeling of being so full to bother keeping them open. A harsh slap to your cheek made them snap open once more. “Look at him while I fuck you.” He snarled cruelly, his voice dropping an octave. “Make him see what a good whore you are for me.”
Obeying, you met the other man’s eyes just in time to see him shift uncomfortably in his seat as his shoulder jerked briefly but quickly stopped as he looked at your face. “You’re all mine, princess.” 
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ao3feed-sambucky · 11 months
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Show Me The Way
read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/47698105
by final_lair096
Bucky Barnes couldn't take it anymore. Enlisting the help of a particular Witch, and his found family, Bucky Barnes is on the hunt for a woman who has been haunting his dreams for the past year. Bucky remembers little to nothing about this woman, only that he must find her before something or someone worse comes along. And if Bucky thought anyone was out of good luck, it would be him. Bucky has to learn to not only trust those around him again, but himself. But with scattered memories and not even knowing which ones are real and which ones Hydra implanted into his brain as his time as the Winter Soldier, the mission to find this mystery woman becomes more and more difficult the more and more he learns about her. Will Bucky find her in time or will her face just be another fading glimpse into a life he once knew?
 **This is kind of canon, but not really. But celebrate, because everyone is alive. Anyway, I'm really bad at summaries, so there you go. A little bit of a warning, the main character has a name (for story purposes, audience will find out why later), but besides that there are no descriptors of physical appearance. It's basically a reader insert, but with a not-so-often name used. Ok, bye! And enjoy!!!!
Words: 1070, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Wanda Maximoff, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Tony Stark, Clint Barton, Helmut Zemo, Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Peter Parker
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, James "Bucky" Barnes/Natasha Romanov
Additional Tags: Lost Love, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Domestic Fluff, Eventual Smut, Aftermath of Torture, Torture, Psychological Torture, Past Abuse, Past Child Abuse, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Trauma, Kidnapping, Captivity, Action/Adventure, Romantic Comedy, Comedy, Family Feels, Team as Family, Team Bonding, Team Dynamics, Hydra Bucky Barnes, SHIELD Agent Bucky Barnes, Male-Female Friendship, Female Friendship, Graphic Description, Canon-Typical Violence, Bucky Barnes Needs a Hug, Protective Bucky Barnes, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, Bucky Barnes Has Issues, Awesome Wanda Maximoff, Bucky Barnes Calls Natasha Romanov "Natalia", Bucky Barnes & Natasha Romanov Friendship, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Oral Sex, Sex, Rough Sex, Vaginal Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Explicit Language, Not Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Compliant, Everyone Is Alive, Sad with a Happy Ending, Confused Bucky Barnes
read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/47698105
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ao3feed-stevebucky · 11 months
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Show Me The Way
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/aNPYi7d
by final_lair096
Bucky Barnes couldn't take it anymore. Enlisting the help of a particular Witch, and his found family, Bucky Barnes is on the hunt for a woman who has been haunting his dreams for the past year. Bucky remembers little to nothing about this woman, only that he must find her before something or someone worse comes along. And if Bucky thought anyone was out of good luck, it would be him. Bucky has to learn to not only trust those around him again, but himself. But with scattered memories and not even knowing which ones are real and which ones Hydra implanted into his brain as his time as the Winter Soldier, the mission to find this mystery woman becomes more and more difficult the more and more he learns about her. Will Bucky find her in time or will her face just be another fading glimpse into a life he once knew?
 **This is kind of canon, but not really. But celebrate, because everyone is alive. Anyway, I'm really bad at summaries, so there you go. A little bit of a warning, the main character has a name (for story purposes, audience will find out why later), but besides that there are no descriptors of physical appearance. It's basically a reader insert, but with a not-so-often name used. Ok, bye! And enjoy!!!!
Words: 1070, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Wanda Maximoff, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Tony Stark, Clint Barton, Helmut Zemo, Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Peter Parker
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, James "Bucky" Barnes/Natasha Romanov
Additional Tags: Lost Love, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Domestic Fluff, Eventual Smut, Aftermath of Torture, Torture, Psychological Torture, Past Abuse, Past Child Abuse, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Trauma, Kidnapping, Captivity, Action/Adventure, Romantic Comedy, Comedy, Family Feels, Team as Family, Team Bonding, Team Dynamics, Hydra Bucky Barnes, SHIELD Agent Bucky Barnes, Male-Female Friendship, Female Friendship, Graphic Description, Canon-Typical Violence, Bucky Barnes Needs a Hug, Protective Bucky Barnes, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, Bucky Barnes Has Issues, Awesome Wanda Maximoff, Bucky Barnes Calls Natasha Romanov "Natalia", Bucky Barnes & Natasha Romanov Friendship, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Oral Sex, Sex, Rough Sex, Vaginal Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Explicit Language, Not Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Compliant, Everyone Is Alive, Sad with a Happy Ending, Confused Bucky Barnes
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/aNPYi7d
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Memories of Her - 2: Where are you?
A/N: Thank you so much to everyone who has loved the story and has left comments! It means so much to me! Please let me know your thoughts on whether you are liking the story or not! Also, my requests are open! Check my main masterlist to see which characters I write for 😊
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“You should check on him” Sam whispers over to Steve as everyone is seated at the dining table about to have dinner. Everyone seems quite tense and are eating in silence. 
Steve turns his head towards Sam leaning in a little before whispering back “He needs some space, I’ll take him some dinner after we’ve eaten ”. With a swift nod of Sam’s head, the two continue eating while flicking their gaze towards Tony and Peter every now and again. 
“This feels ridiculous” Steve mumbles as he shoves food into his mouth rolling his eyes not believing that Tony has anything to do with your disappearance. He furrows his eyebrows as he watches Nat and Clint have a full conversation through just expressions leaving him baffled. Steve sighs after finishing up his plate before moving to place it in the dishwasher. He can almost imagine you heckling him and the others for using the dishwasher as you prefer to handwash them, dry and put them straight away. He plates up dinner for Bucky and heads towards the wing where your room is. 
“That’s not the way to his room?” Sam pipes up from the kitchen as he is placing his plate into the dishwasher. Steve just stares at him with a pointed look and Sam’s mouth forms an ‘o’ in understanding. 
The soft knocks on the door manage to break Bucky’s thoughts. He doesn’t care who catches him in your room clutching onto the stuffed animal as if his life depended on it. His heart was hurting and it was the next best thing to help soothe it. You being the ultimate remedy for anything he ever needed. As Steve pops into the room, Bucky can feel Steve’s eyes on him and all he can manage to get out is “I love her Steve” . 
There’s a moment of silence before Bucky speaks again. “I love her and I didn’t have the guts to tell her” . He takes a deep breath in and Steve can hear the wobble in his voice. “I fell in love with her since I first laid eyes on her and like a coward I kept my feelings hidden from her because I believed she wouldn’t want someone who was broken and couldn’t give her what she wanted... She’s gone, Steve... I... I need her. She’s out there somewhere I know she is” . He says clutching the stuffed animal even tighter if that was even possible. 
“Buck” Steve says softly as he feels for his friend. He moves towards Bucky, he puts the plate down on the bedside table before sitting down beside him. He has never seen Bucky this broken about a girl, even back in the 40s, Bucky was a player he never was with a girl for longer than a week. He pulls Bucky into a tight hug and holds him as he shakes. Steve can feel his shirt getting wetter and that’s when he realises Bucky is crying. Steve sighs softly and sits there holding him for however long he needed to. 
After a while, Bucky managed to calm down a little. “Come on jerk, you gotta get some food in ya,” Steve says nudging Bucky slightly as he leans over and grabs the plate before handing it to Buck. He watches Bucky for a while as he manages to eat a few bites. “We’ll head out to start looking for Y/N early in the morning okay bud?”
“You have to finish the plate and try to get some rest okay?” Steve says softly, “We think we have a starting point and we don’t know where it will lead, so you have to rest and look after yourself” Steve finishes giving Bucky a pointed look. Bucky manages to understand the message that Steve hasn’t spoken aloud. ‘Y/N would want you to rest and not put yourself in this position ’. 
“I will punk, see you in the morning. What time are we leaving?” , “Be on the quinjet by 5” . Bucky nods and Steve takes that as his sign to leave. 
Bucky finds the motivation to get up and head into the bathroom. His toothbrush is in the holder alongside yours for when he wakes up from a nightmare and you convince him to sleep beside you inside of sitting on the couch in the dark out in the common area. As he brushes his teeth he turns his head towards the bathtub and his mind drifts to you. 
~ 4 months ago ~
You had woken up disorientated, unable to hear anything. You had been squinting up at Bucky as he was on top of you shaking you and holding you close to his chest. He had felt you push against his chest. He lay you down again and he could tell by the confused look you were giving him while he was speaking to you that you could not hear him. 
He sighed and signed to you ‘are your ears ringing?’. You nodded and signed back ‘what happened?’. ‘Explosion. Think a bomb had been triggered. Come on we have to get back’.  He proceeded to pick you up and began carrying you out. After getting back to the compound and being checked by the doctors he brought you to your room. Your hearing had come back by then, but the two of you continued to sign to each other. Everyone had learnt to sign for Clint, even if it was just the basics. But Bucky and you loved being able to communicate when no one could hear either of you. It was like you were both in your own little world. 
Bucky didn’t allow you to walk back to your room as you had told the doctors that you were still feeling a little weak. You had gripped his hand after he had placed you on your bed, and was about to leave so you can have a rest. 
“Please don’t go Bucket” You had whispered so softly that his super soldier hearing had been able to pick up. You had sounded so vulnerable and he could see the pout on your face. His heart ached and he knew he could never say no to you. “Okay sweetheart, I’ll stay” He murmured against your forehead as he leaned down to place a kiss. You smiled up at him and yawned slightly but you seemed a little out of place. He raised an eyebrow and understood you wanted to get clean before getting into bed. It was a small habit of yours, after a mission no matter how badly injured you were, you always showered before getting into bed which he had observed. 
“But let's get you in the bathtub, all washed up and clean before you can rest properly. I’m not leaving you, I’m just going to go run the water and make sure it’s all warm for you, okay?” he says before slowly removing your grip from his arm. You nod reluctantly not wanting him to leave you even if he’s just in the bathroom. 
Bucky runs a warm bath putting in one of the bath bombs you had been gushing about using but haven’t had time to actually use. He then comes back to see you spaced out on the bed still. “Come on Doll,” he says as he helps you to the bathroom. Ever the gentleman he helps you out of your clothes and into the tub averting his eyes to focus just on your face before turning around. “I’ll just be outside the door if you need me okay?” He says so softly and he feels his heart squeeze when he hears the soft whimper that you release. 
“Please don’t go” you plead softly your voice sounding quite broken. Bucky turns around and kneels at the side of the bathtub and places his hand on your cheek. “I’m right here darling, always here for you” he whispers kissing your forehead after noticing the blush creeping onto your face. 
He helps wash you but doesn’t actually look at you which makes you both laugh. Both of your faces are light pink verging on the side of red from how hard you guys are blushing. He then lets you dry yourself off slowly while he went to get you some clothes to wear. He lets you put your underwear on, his back turned to you so you can have some sense of decency. He then helps you put on an oversized shirt - his shirt- because he couldn’t help himself as you look so good in his clothes. He cannot get over how beautiful you are even covered in bruises from the mission and how his shirt looks draped over your frame, his girl. He gulps softly wishing that were truly his as he helps you to bed, cuddling up beside you as you won’t let go of his arm. Clinging to him like a koala as you fall asleep. He brushes your hair off your face and presses his lips to your forehead. “ Sweet dreams my beautiful sweet girl” he whispers against your forehead as sleep begins to pull him under. 
~ Morning: 5:30 am ~
Everyone is either half asleep or yawning while on the quinjet, except for Clint who is the pilot. Bucky furrows his eyebrows from the back of the jet away from everyone as he wonders how Clint is not sleepy. He wonders if it's the coffee he brews that smells too dangerous for anyone to actually drink. With his advanced senses, the smell of Clint’s coffee always makes him feel like he’s going to throw up. Bucky briefly glances at Tony sitting beside Clint prodding away at the GPS and making small talk about some kind of technology that confuses Bucky. His eyes shift towards Steve and Wanda who are definitely talking about him as their worried eyes glance over at him every now and again, while Thor seems to just be nodding along with them. He tries focusing on the music playing through his earbuds so he can block out their conversation. He stares at Sam and Nat who seem to be pestering Peter and Bruce about what they know. He closes his eyes and sighs softly, listening to the playlist you had made for him. All these hit songs of the modern world are supposedly jams that most people know. He switches to the other playlist you had made not feeling the upbeat music anymore. The one filled with soft sad hits makes his heartache as they make him think of you. 
He keeps his eyes closed and rests his head back against the metal of the plane letting the music wash over him, the picture of you behind his eyelids haunting him. ‘Where are you, bunny? I hope you’re safe, I’m coming for you ’, he thinks as his hand clutches around his phone tighter. 
He feels the jet begin to descend meaning that they’ve arrived and are about to land. Everyone has started gearing up and he begins to do the same making sure he has all his straps secured and weapons in place not knowing what they will see. Wanting to be prepared for anything. He goes to pause his music and his lock screen makes his heart stop. It’s a picture of the two of you at one of Tony’s eccentric parties that he likes to throw. You are wearing a black dress paired with gold jewellery, while Bucky is wearing an all-black suit. His arm is wrapped around your waist holding you close to him, your hand is on his chest as you were slapping it from the joke he had made. You were mid-laugh, your eyes creased with happiness and Bucky was just watching your face, admiring you and feeling pride that he was the one who had made you laugh. Peter had been taking photos throughout the night trying to improve his photography skills for his art project. He had caught the perfect candid photo and sent it to both you and Bucky. As soon as Bucky had seen it he knew it was perfect for his lock screen. 
He runs his hand over the screen as if he was caressing your face. ‘You better be okay, doll. Please be okay for me’ , he whispers as everyone begins to exit the jet being cautious and aware of their surroundings as they surround the safehouse you had been staying in while on your undercover mission. This was the last known point that you had been located at.
The air is cold and the place is silent, a bad feeling rushes over Bucky and settles in his stomach. After checking the surroundings and kicking the door down everyone is met with an untouched safehouse. White sheets covered in dust cover the furniture. Nat checks the kitchen before coming back to the living room area where everyone is standing.
“There’s no food in the cupboards and nothing in the fridge,” she says. 
“Doesn’t seem like this place has been connected to any power or internet in quite a long time” Tony mentions as he walks down the stairs to join everyone. “You sure this was her last known location for her mission?” Tony asks raising his eyebrows at Steve and Clint. Steve had managed to twist Fury’s arm for the location while Clint had been backup in hacking into Fury’s files to find it in case Fury wouldn’t budge. They both just nod a little baffled as to why this place was assigned to you for your mission, you had checked in here at this very location for the last two months for each checkpoint - yet it seems as though you were never here at all. 
Bucky’s stomach drops at the thought that something bad has happened to you, making him feel sick like he’s going to throw up. He can feel the bile slowly creeping up his throat. He gulps pushing it back down. He winces softly at the taste of acid in his mouth before whispering “where is she then?”, the question that everyone is thinking. 
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Honeybee
by joysdaydreams
You wake up injured at your estranged brother’s wedding to find that he has been mysteriously murdered. Unsure of if you are the one responsible for his death, The Avengers take you in to help you unravel the mystery of your strange new abilities, which cause memory blackouts.
Words: 3677, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel, Black Widow (Movie 2021), Black Widow (Comics), Hawkeye (TV 2021)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M
Characters: Yelena Belova, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Kate Bishop, Clint Barton, Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Wanda Maximoff, Bruce Banner, Vision (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel)
Relationships: Yelena Belova & Reader, Yelena Belova & Natasha Romanov, Natasha Romanov (Marvel)/Reader, Steve Rogers & Natasha Romanov, Steve Rogers & Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes & Yelena Belova, Yelena Belova & Wanda Maximoff, Yelena Belova & Original Female Character(s), Clint Barton & Kate Bishop, Yelena Belova & Kate Bishop, Wanda Maximoff & Reader, Wanda Maximoff/Vision
Additional Tags: Yelena Belova Needs a Hug, Sweet Yelena Belova, Yelena Belova Gets A Hug, Protective Yelena Belova, Hurt Yelena Belova, Yelena Belova-centric, Yelena Belova Feels, Soft Yelena Belova, Natasha Romanov Feels, Matchmaker Natasha Romanov, Not Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Compliant, Sister-Sister Relationship, Avengers Family, Reader-Insert, Avenger Reader (Marvel), Protective Steve Rogers, Post-Serum Steve Rogers, Super Soldier Serum (Marvel), Steve Rogers & Natasha Romanov Friendship, POV Yelena Belova, POV Original Female Character, Strong Female Characters, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence
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cannibalcoyote · 8 months
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The Elder Maximoff Ch.7: Seoul
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Ch.6 Ch.8
We arrive in Seoul to make Ultron his new body. I shadow travel all of us into her lab so we wouldn't be seen, and then we waited for her to arrive.
It took about 5 minutes after we arrived for her to walk through the door. Ultron quickly says,
"Scream and your entire staff dies." That shut her up real quick. After a few minutes of chatting with her he ordered one of his robots who then stood forward and pushed Loki's scepter against her chest, Her eyes went black and then electrical blue. Ultron brought in the vibranium and Helen got right to work in making an artificial body for Ultron.
Ultron then proceeds to break open the gem in the scepter to then reveal a beautiful glowing gold yellow stone which Ultron then placed in the center of its forehead. Helen then said something about it being a couple of hours for it to be done, but he could now begin the mind downloading process.
As soon as she plugged him into the machine, Wanda and I wanted to understand his mind more since we couldn't see his mind while he was a robot.
We both placed our hands on the cradle, there was nothing but black, then suddenly earth appeared, it was calm. Then an asteroid went speeding towards earth and hit it, causing everyone to be killed in the after wave from it.
I heard Wanda pull her hands away from the cradle quickly and let out a slight cry of distress, but I continued to see what else was in his mind. After the meteorite hit earth the sounds of the millions of innocent people dying could be heard, then silence.
I then saw on earth many metal beings free to take over earth instead. When I released from the cradle Wanda was telling Pietro what she saw and Ultron looked alarmed at her reaction; I looked shocked, anyone could tell.
I stepped back when Ultron tried to reach out to us. I telepathically told Wanda to free Helen of the sceptre's power, seconds later she powered down the cradle.
Ultron sighed in disappointment, but before we could do anything he shot Helen in the chest. Pietro grabbed both of us and ran out of there.
When we got out of there I explained,
"This has gone too far. How about we just forget about this, let's live normal lives. The Avengers will stop Ultron and forget about us sooner or later." Wanda and Pietro both nodded their heads and we set off and disappeared into the crowds of people.
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Clint's POV:
Nick has arrived and given us one of his 'get off your asses and do something' speeches. I throw a dart and hit the bullseye spot on, when Bruce said,
"Has anyone seen Helen Cho?"
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We hurried out to Seoul, Nat and I chose to stay in the quin-jet while the other went in.
"There, it's a trick from the lab." Nat points out. I relay the coordinates through my com to Cap.
I drop Natasha off on her motorcycle, and give her some quick directions on how to catch up with the truck.
Ch.6 Ch.8
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ao3feed-brucewayne · 1 year
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Marvel Fannon Material
by SassyPossumm
Accidents happen. At least...that's what we're often told. What happens when a timeline fractures in half? What will our favorite characters lives' look like?
Words: 131, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel (Comics), Star Trek, DCU (Comics), Iron Man (Movies)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Major Character Death
Categories: F/M
Characters: Bruce Wayne, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, Bruce Banner, T'Challa, Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Vision (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Nick Fury, Original Skrull Female Characters, Q Continuum Characters (Star Trek), Klingon Characters (Star Trek), Phil Coulson, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Original Female Character(s) of Color, Original Female Character(s), Hercules, Zeus (Marvel), Peter Parker, Peter Quill, Guardians of the Galaxy Team
Relationships: Steve Rogers/Reader, Tony Stark/Reader, Clint Barton/Reader, T'Challa/Reader, Bruce Banner/Reader, Loki/Thor/Reader (Marvel), Loki/Reader, Vision/Reader, Sam Wilson/Reader, Steve Rogers/Original Female Character, Tony Stark/Original Female Character, Clint Barton/Original Female Character, T'Challa/Original Female Character, Bruce Banner/Original Female Character, Loki/Original Female Character, Thor/Original Female Character, Sam Wison/Original Female Character, James "Rhodey" Rhodes/Pepper Potts
Additional Tags: Platonic Relationships, Platonic Soulmates, Slow Burn, Fluff and Angst, Domestic Avengers, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Deaf Clint Barton, Clint Barton is Laura Barton's Sibling-In-Law, Human Disaster Clint Barton, Protective Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers Needs a Hug, Alternate Universe - Monster Hunters, Cryptozoology, Crossovers & Fandom Fusions, Original Character(s), Romance, No Smut, Hurt/Comfort, NO Swearing, Stan Lee Cameo, Time Travel, Fix-It, Reader-Insert
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