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duckybarnes1917 · 3 years

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Pairing: tfatws Bucky Barnes x Therapist! Reader

18+ Only.

This is my first ever fanfic and first ever smut. It's based on the scene in The Falcon and The Winter Soldier when Bucky is in therapy.

I'm new to posting on Tumblr, this was posted on AO3 and Wattpad back in April.

Any feedback would be welcome! Thanks for reading :)

Word count: 1838

Summary: You're Bucky's therapist and you're not very professional, but really who could blame you?

Need to know: Choking/metal arm kink, quickie on the couch, technically a power imbalance (you are his therapist after all) but everything is as consensual as possible. No use of y/n.

Please don't sleep with your therapist.

Minors do not interact.

You had a nervous but excited feeling in the pit of your stomach. You had been anxiously awaiting a certain appointment all day. Bucky, as he had insisted you call him, had been an interesting client. You took him on as a patient out of professional curiosity, and being a young professional you needed the experience, but over the course of your sessions you started to feel an intense emotional and physical attraction to him. It made you act like a teenage girl, constantly daydreaming while staring into his brilliant blue eyes.

“Get it together. Act like a professional” you muttered to yourself as you took a few deep breaths.

There was a knock on your office door and your assistant stuck her head in, “Are you ready for Mr. Barnes?”

The knowledge of his presence sent the butterflies fluttering in your stomach again. You nodded your head yes and when she turned around to fetch him, you quickly checked your hair in the mirror, and because you couldn’t help yourself, undid a few more buttons on your blouse. Your assistant was back and in walked Bucky, looking as rugged and handsome as ever.

“Mr. Barnes, welcome, how are you today?” you said as your assistant walked out of the room.

He gave you a half smile as he sat across from you, “I’m better now, but I told you, you can call me Bucky.”

He leaned in and you caught him quickly scanning you from head to toe, his eyes lingering for just a second on your cleavage. Now it’s your turn to smirk, glad that you made a wardrobe adjustment at the last second.

He fixed his intense gaze on you and you bit your lip, “Sorry. Bucky. Please tell me how your week has been. Have you had any nightmares?”

You leaned back in your chair waiting for his response and he watched your skirt slide higher up your thighs as you crossed your legs.

As he was talking, you were internally begging yourself to be more professional, what was wrong with you? All you could think about was climbing into his lap and kissing his pain away. “Doc?”

You snapped back to reality, “I’m so sorry, can you repeat that last part again?”

You were blushing from head to toe but he just laughed, “It’s okay I get a little lost in your eyes too. I was just saying that I’m fine and I’m not having any nightmares.”

The comment about your eyes made your heart race but you stayed focused, “Have you seen any friends? I asked you to do that last time we met.”

He rolled his eyes and leaned his head back onto the couch. Fuck you wanted to kiss his neck so bad.

“Yes I did” he sighed.

“You’re a bad liar. Let me see your phone,” you hold out your hand and he made eye contact again raising his eyebrows.

“Isn’t that a little invasive?” He asked as he shook his jacket off and pulled his phone out of the pocket.

He clearly sees you admiring the muscles on his arm and chest, you can’t hide it. He teasingly held his phone just out of reach. You moved from your chair to stand in front of him. His eyebrows shot up again this time in surprise at how close you were now standing to him. He leaned back on to the couch and you are standing between his legs, your hand still outstretched for the phone. He licked his lips as he leaned forward, gently placing the phone in your hand while his flesh hand very lightly ran from the back of your knee to the hem of your skirt, leaving goosebumps along its path. You were in shock and totally turned on. He looked up at you from under his eyelashes, turning that intense gaze back on you as his hand continued moving up and down your thigh. Fuck you were wet. You wanted him to grip your thigh tighter but you regained control and snatched the phone from his metal hand.

You moved from between his legs and sat next to him on the couch. You avoided looking at him as he turned his body to face you, your knees touching and his metal arm stretched out along the top of the couch. As you flipped his phone open, you couldn't help but look up at him, he was smiling that sexy half smile and he started twirling a piece of your hair with his metal fingers. Flustered, you looked back down at his phone, trying to stay focused.

He leaned in closer and in a husky voice whispered, “what’s the matter doll? Do I fluster you?”

You swallowed hard and ignored the question. He chuckled knowing that meant yes.

You looked at his phone, “Bucky, how could you have seen any friends? I’m the only saved number in your phone, I’m the only person you’ve called.”

Despite yourself, you felt even more turned on by that fact. You loved that you were the only person he seemed to spend his time with. You couldn't squash that feeling. You licked your lips and looked up at him.

As if he could read your mind, he whispered, “you like that don’t you? Being the only contact in my phone?” He leaned in closer, making your heart race.

He took the phone out of your hand and tossed it across the room. His flesh hand settled on your hip and his lips were almost touching yours now when he says, “tell me. Tell me you like it.”

His breath in your face was intoxicating, you wanted to inhale every part of him.

Breathlessly you whispered against his lips, “yes, I like it. I fucking love it.”

Then he kissed you and you wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him closer to you. You tangled your fingers into his hair as he moved on top of you. You could feel his hardness press into your thigh and you groaned against his lips. He nipped at your bottom lip and slowly moved his metal fingers down your throat and over the top of your breasts. His lips moved from your lips to your jaw and up to your ear making you pant.

With his lips pressed under your ear he murmured, “did you do this for me?”

"Do what?”

“This,” his metal fingers were cool against your cleavage. “If I didn’t know better, I would think you were trying to seduce me.”

He started undoing the rest of the buttons on your blouse as you responded, “well it appears to have worked. It’s about time too.” You untangled one of your hands from his hair and slid your palm over the bulge in his pants.

He responded by ripping your blouse open and with longing in his voice said, “oh, doll I’ve wanted you since the first day I laid eyes on you. You’ve been driving me crazy.”

As you started hastily undoing the buttons on his jeans, he pulled your bra off and sucked your nipple into his mouth while twirling the other one in his flesh hand, making you moan. You finally got his pants off and quickly wrapped your hand around his cock, spurring him on, he moaned while intensifying his assault on your breasts.

“You like that Bucky?” you teased as you slowly moved your hand up and down his length.

“Fuck yes doll, don’t stop.”

You quickened the pace of your hand making sure to touch the sensitive head of his cock with every pass, making him moan again, “Fuck.”

Unconsciously he moved his metal hand to your throat making you gasp, “God, Bucky…”

He looked up quickly with panic in his eyes, he started to move his hand off of your throat but you stopped him. “It’s okay Bucky, don’t stop. Harder. I’m so wet right now.” He analyzed your face for a moment and without breaking eye contact slowly squeezed your neck harder and harder until your eyes rolled back in your head.

He released his hold on your neck and ram his tongue over the spot where his hand had just been.

“Bucky, please, I need you so bad.”

“What happened to rule number two Doc?” he whispered teasingly.

“I’ll allow an exception,” you said as you grabbed for his hand trying to pull it back to your throat.

“God, you’re so fucking sexy,” he muttered as his flesh hand quickly slid up your thigh and under your skirt. He ripped your lace thong down and teased your clit with his fingers, making you arch your back. He moved his hands back to your hips making you whine at the absence of his touch. He gripped your hips tight and pulled you up from the couch and set you on his lap, just how you had imagined earlier. You quickly pulled his shirt over his head and without hesitation you guided his cock to your dripping folds, swiftly sliding his entire length into you.

He moaned and his metal hand quickly moved back to your throat, “You feel so good doll, you’re so tight.”

Your hands were moving over the muscles of his arm and chest as you started moving your hips up and down. He tightened his hold on your neck, sending you into a state of utter desire. You dug your nails into his arms as you rode him faster. You could feel how close your orgasm was, “harder Bucky,” you choked out.

He obliged you without question, “Come for me doll.”

You moaned as your orgasm overtook you, feeling absolute ecstasy from head to toe. Feeling your walls grip him impossibly tighter sent him over the edge and he grunted and squeezed your neck tighter as he came.

He released your neck and you gulped in deep breaths, “Fucking hell Bucky that was amazing.”

You moved off his lap and laid on your back on the couch. He laughed and grabbed your hand, kissing each knuckle. “You’re amazing.”

You watched him get dressed, admiring every inch of his body, then walked him to the door. Before you turned the handle, he placed his hand on top of yours stopping you.

You turned to look at him and he was fixing that intense stare on you once again, “I think this therapy is actually going to work for me, same time next week?” he asked coyly, planting a soft kiss on your lips.

“Yes of course, you’re on my calendar,” you opened the door and he stepped through, “Oh, and Bucky?” you smiled mischievously at him as you tossed him his phone, “I do make house calls.”

He smirked and winked at you as you shut the office door. Your phone buzzed and you saw a text from Bucky on the screen “My place, tonight?” The smile on your face was huge as you type back a quick yes.

Being his only contact might not be such a bad thing.

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haileygarciasunshine · 3 years

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Remain the Same

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

Written: April 12th, 2021

Posted: April 12th, 2021

Warning: None.

Word Count: 2,262

Summary: You couldn't remember why you and Bucky harbored hate for one another. With a little push from Sam, the tension reaches an all-time high. Will things evolve or remain the same?

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Opening the door of your apartment, you let out a surprised gasp as you gazed between the Two men standing in front of you. Your mind began whirling with assumed ideas as to why they were there. Raising an eyebrow at them, you groaned already figuring what they needed.

"There's no way I'm working with him." You spat, allowing him and Bucky entrance into your apartment.

Standing in your living room, you crossed your arms along your chest as you glared at Bucky.

"He's in therapy now-" Sam started.

Scoffing, you rolled your eyes. "And that suddenly makes him a saint?" Your face contorted as anger began bubbling to the surface.

"Look, you know we wouldn't be here unless we desperately needed your help." Sam sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he squeezed his eyes shut.

"Oh," You huffed, nodding your head in understanding. "So I was your last resort. Cool, Cool, Cool."

Sam let out a groan as he opened his eyes again, sending you a pointed glare. "You know that's not what I meant."

"Right." You drew out your word not fully believing him. "So why are you and Cyborg here?"

Bucky let out a quiet growl at your dig at him.

Shaking your head you scoffed as you rolled your eyes at him.

"Would you Two stop," Sam spoke, holding his hands out taking a few steps so that he was standing in between you. He sent Bucky a glare before turning to face you allowing him to give you the same expression.

"This is bigger than...Then whatever you Two are always fighting about." He spoke, his voice turning stern. "Look, we're here because we need to find Zemo."

Your jaw fell slightly, as you furrowed your eyebrows together. Your mind racing a million miles a minute, as you attempted to justify their need to find him.

"I'm sorry...Am I missing something?" You questioned allowing your arms to drop from their defensive position. "You're looking for the guy that we fought...The guy that triggered Bucky and-"

"I know how this sounds," Sam spoke his voice softer than when he last spoke. "But there's a bigger threat now."

Dropping your gaze to the floor, you let out a defeated sigh. Nodding your head, you returned your gaze to Sam's face. "Alright...I'm in."

Bucky let out a groan as his shoulders dropped.

Frowning at his reaction, you furrowed your eyebrows together. A ping of sadness washed over you.

Once you had located Zemo, the three of you had made your way to his destination.

The ride there was filled with bickering coming from Sam and Bucky. Sitting in the backseat, you had become unusually quiet.

"What's going on in that mind of yours, Y/N?" Sam questioned, sending you a quick glance in the rearview mirror.

"Huh? Oh, uh, nothing." You spoke, cringing at your uneasiness.

"If you say so." Sam hummed.

Sighing, you turned to gaze out of the window, your mind became cloudy with the memory of Zemo triggering Bucky years ago. Shifting in your seat, you were overwhelmed with a sense of uneasiness.

As your attention was cast out of the window, you were unaware of the concern glance Bucky sent your way. Returning his attention back to the front, Sam caught his attention. Sam raised his eyebrows at him in question before sending him a smirk, making sure to let him know he was caught in the act.

"Alright, kids." Sam's sudden voice caused you to jump. "We're almost at the motel for the night."

---

When Sam pulled into the motel parking lot, you were the first out of the car. Letting out a quiet groan, you stretched your arms above your head.

Sam was the first to grab his bag before he made his way to the lobby. Reaching for yours, your hand brushed against Buckys. Inhaling a sharp breath you quickly yanked your hand away as if you had been scorched by something hot.

Without saying a word, you were fast to turn on your heel rushing towards the lobby. As Sam came out, he had a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Here's your shared room. They only had rooms with one bed available."

Your eyes widened at him. "Wait-"

"I've been with Bucky long enough, I'm not sharing a bed with him too," Sam spoke. He made a subtle glance at Bucky sending him a quick wink before returning his attention back to you.

"Whatever." You grumbled, snatching the key from Sam's hand as you made your way towards the room.

Tossing your bag down, you gathered your pajamas, before rushing into the bathroom in an attempt to avoid any small talk with Bucky.

Once you were changed into your nighttime clothes, you fidgeted with your bag before making yourself comfortable on the bed as Bucky glided into the bathroom.

Sighing, you fell back on the side you had claimed. Your mind clouded with thoughts of feelings. The moment Sam had stated you were going to share a bed with Bucky, your breath had hitched in your throat while your hands became clammy. Butterflies fluttering in your stomach brought you back down from your thoughts.

Crawling into bed, you pulled the blanket up under your chin as you were laying comfortably on your side. Closing your eyes, you hoped it would save you from any possible arguments or conversations.

However, when you heard the bathroom door open, the butterflies in your stomach returned. As Bucky climbed in, you attempted to ignore the fluttering feeling. Shivering slightly, you tried to wrap the blankets tighter around your form.

Without uttering a word, Bucky tossed around in bed before he mirrored your position. The heat that radiated off of him, was enough to alert you of his close proximity, the heaviness washing over you.

Reaching behind you, your hand gently grasped Bucky's wrist making sure to give him a light tug as you wrapped his arm around your waist. You heard his breath hitch before he was pressed firmly behind you. His chest was snug against your back, while his leg softly nudged its way between yours.

Nuzzling your pillow, you couldn't help but let out a content sigh. The butterflies became harder to ignore as you were wrapped in his arms. Bucky's free arm moved some of your hair away from your neck exposing it before splaying beneath your pillows allowing you to rest your head upon it.

His breath hit the back of your neck before his nose gently traced the back of your neck. The hair on the back of your neck stood at attention while your senses were in overdrive. Your back arched slightly as a quiet moan slipped past your lips. Bucky's arm tightened around your waist in the process. He gently pressed his lips to the back of your neck while being cautious as to not cross a line.

Turning your upper half in his arms, you laced your hand in his hair tugging him down towards you. His lips brushed yours before finally taking your lips between his.

Bolting upright, your chest was rising and falling at a rapid pace, while a thin sheet of sweat covered your skin. A ball of sweat rolled down your chest.

Bucky was quick to join you. "Are you okay?" His raspy voice laced with concern, as he studied your features.

You hummed in response, as your eyes were trained on the crown molding of the room.

Bucky's warm fingers gently grasped your chin, angeling your head to face him. "Are you sure?"

Gazing at him, you mapped the features that were etched along his face. His ocean eyes pouring into yours.

"I..." The words lost in your mouth. With his metal hand resting on the bed, his chest was angled towards yours. The close proximity almost allowing them to touch. Your breath hitching as the realization dawned on you, as you were taken by surprise that Bucky was concerned.

Without a word, Bucky laid on his back gazing at you as made himself comfortable before opening his arms in a welcoming manner.

Furrowing your eyebrows together in confusion, your jaw fell slack. "A-Are you sure?" You whispered, your eyes widening at his actions.

Rolling his eyes, Bucky sent you a toothy smile. "Just... Come here, before I change my mind." His eyes carried a playful glint in them.

Placing your ear upon his chest, you wrapped your arms around his waist. One of Buckys hands landed in your hair beginning to scratch your scalp. The other, landed behind your knee gently pulling it over his hips wrapping you in each other.

His warmth calming you almost immediately. Your eyelids grew heavy as you allowed sleep to overwhelm you just as Bucky pressed a gentle kiss upon the crown of your head.

---

Once you were back on the road in search of Zemo, things had seemed to change between you and Bucky. The arguments between you had changed to flirtatious remarks.

When you arrived at the prison that held Zemo, you felt your heart fall into the pit of your stomach.

Standing next to Sam you frowned slightly. Before you knew it, Sam and Redwing were checking the perimeter leaving you and Bucky alone.

"Bucky.." You whispered as your eyebrows furrowed together.

"Hey, what is it?" He questioned his features dancing with concern as he stood before you.

"I...Be careful..."

Smirking, he raised an eyebrow at you.

"Who else is going to annoy me if you're back to being-"

Chuckling, he rolled his eyes. "I'll be fine." Tucking a piece of hair behind your ear, he leaned forward placing a chaste kiss on your cheek. "Besides, I had a pretty girl to come back to."

Heat rose in your cheeks, as butterflies erupted in your stomach.

---

When Zemo joined your small group, Bucky had returned to his previous persona before that night.

Sighing, you couldn't bring yourself to rebuttal anything he shot at you. It had been insult after insult. In his mind, he was protecting you, he felt the more he pushed you away the safer you would be.

As you were getting dolled up for the mission, you noticed the subtle glances Bucky sent your way. On the one time you caught him, he was quick to avert his gaze while clenching his jaw.

"Don't you look beautiful," Zemo spoke from behind you.

Whirling on your heel, you scrunched up your face as you gazed at him. "Thanks."

As Zemo was ready to respond, his mouth opened but Bucky's voice came out.

"I think Sam wanted to talk to you," Bucky spoke, standing beside him. Clearing his throat as a rosy color danced along his cheeks.

Nodding your head, you went to find him.

Turning to face Zemo, Bucky let out a growl. "Leave her alone."

Zemo tutted, as he sent him a toothy grin. "Has the Winter Soldier gone soft?"

Grabbing him by the front collar of his shirt, Bucky yanked him forward as rage danced in his eyes. "I'm not the Winter Soldier anymore."

"But-"

"And as for Y/N," Bucky glanced around in an attempt to make sure you hadn't heard the altercation between them. "She's mine."

Grinning in a taunting manner at Bucky, Zemo chuckled softly. "You have a funny way of showing it."

---

"Winter Soldier," Zemo spoke as he stood before Bucky at the bar. A hand was placed on his shoulder. "Attack."

Your breath hitched in your throat as you and Sam stood watching Bucky. Sadness washed over you, as you saw a flash of pain wash over Bucky's features. As you watched Bucky go through the motions you frowned.

After the mission was successful, you hadn't missed the concern oozing off of Bucky. You hadn't looked at him since the beginning of it. You couldn't help but feel as if your heart broke.

"I..I need some air." You spoke breaking away from the group without waiting for any response.

The bitter evening air whirled around you. Crossing your arms along your chest you made your way towards the nearest ally allowing yourself to lean against the wall. Closing your eyes, you let your head rest against the bricks.

"You shouldn't be out here alone."

Without opening your eyes, you knew Bucky was standing before you.

"I'm not alone, you're here."

A silence fell between you. Frowning, you opened your eyes as you gazed into his ocean eyes.

"I.." His voice trailed off as sorrow washed over his features.

"Was it all a joke to you?" Your voice breaking at the end. Your composure was quickly crumbling as tears welled in your eyes.

"No. No, it wasn't-"

"So what?" You questioned feeling yourself becoming defensive. "You want to give me a glimpse behind the walls again before you shut me out without a second thought?"

Bucky flinched at your words, as they came out much more harsh than you intended. "No-"

Scoffing you rolled your eyes. Tears began to cascade down your cheeks. Kicking off the wall, you didn't want to partake in the conversation anymore. As you began walking away from Bucky, you felt his calloused hand wrap around your wrist preventing you from retreating from him. Whirling you around, you collided with his firm chest.

Releasing your wrist, he placed his hands along your jaw before placing his lips upon yours. His lips were softer than you expected while a salty flavor invaded your mouth.

Pulling away, he rested his forehead against yours as your breath mingled together. "You're not going anywhere."

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katieswinforddiaries · 3 years

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Ooh would you mind doing links for Logan Delos, Billy Russo or Bucky Barnes. Obviously that’s a lot so feel free to only do one or whatever. Will for sure be working my way through your whole blog though!!😍 I love that you include songs adds to the experience so much

Absolutely my darling. Here you go. Let me know if you need help finding anyone else

Logan Delos Imagines can be found here. https://katieswinforddiaries.tumblr.com/tagged/Logan-Delos-Imagine

Billy Russo items can be found here.

Imagines https://katieswinforddiaries.tumblr.com/tagged/Billy-Russo-Imagine

One Shots https://katieswinforddiaries.tumblr.com/tagged/Billy-Russo-One-Shot

and there is acually a Billy Multi Chapter fic that i never finished. that you can find here. https://katieswinforddiaries.tumblr.com/tagged/Billy-Russo-Fan-Fic

and of course

Bucky Barnes I have the absolute most of

Here is the page for my general Marvel writings, his multi chapter fics are at the top

https://katieswinforddiaries.tumblr.com/MarvelWritings

Here are the One Shots the first link is the hashtag page and the other is the official one shot page which i am not sure is completely updated but it does have most of them. (the Katie and Liz's adventures at the avengers tower series is not listend on the page however. that series was... a lot. lol) https://katieswinforddiaries.tumblr.com/tagged/Bucky-Barnes-One-Shot https://katieswinforddiaries.tumblr.com/BuckyBarnesOneShots

and the Imagines https://katieswinforddiaries.tumblr.com/tagged/Bucky-Barnes-Imagine

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haileygarciasunshine · 3 years

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10 Things I Hate About You

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

Written: April 19th, 2021

Posted: April 19th, 2021

Warning: Swearing, Mentions of alcohol, dive bar, mentions of misogyny, Fluff.

Word Count: 1,840

Summary: Loosely based on the movie 10 Things I Hate About You.

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"Come on, Buck." Steve groaned while he shoved his hands into the front pockets of his jeans. "You haven't dated since the forties. Don't you think it's time to get back out there?" He nudged his friend's shoulder as they continued walking side by side down the sidewalk.

The bitter night breeze met the slight barrier of their leather jackets, that slightly reflected the street lights.

Bucky huffed, shaking his head slightly. "I don't know.."

Steve sighed. "She won't go out with me unless her best friend has someone to go out with too."

"Tragic story," Bucky spoke rolling his eyes. "But I don't see what that has to do with me."

"Well...." Steve's voice trailed off as he reached up scratching the back of his neck. Once they walked to the bar, both men came to a halt standing awkwardly before one another. Each man giving his tell of anxiety. Bucky, glanced down at his gloved covered hands, as he fidgeted with the seams. While Steve, reached for the back of his neck scratching it.

"Well... You.. You see.." Steve shifted from foot to foot as he attempted to piece together words that wouldn't bring Bucky to alert. "She's.." Letting out a huff, he furrowed his eyebrows together as his shoulders slumped forward in defeat. "She's not like a typical girl."

"I...I don't know how to explain her to you-" Steve gave up his attempt. "Come on, see for yourself." Opening the door, Steve led Bucky towards the stools you and Sharon were sitting.

"Here, let's sit here and you can form your own opinion of her." Steve spoke, flagging the bartender as they sat on the side of the bar with the ability to watch anything unfold.

"Come on, Y/N." Sharon groaned. "Give him a chance."

Scoffing, you rolled your eyes. Lifting your drink to your mouth, you attempted to ignore her pleads.

"I...I just want you to be happy." She frowned as her eyes filled with sorrow.

"What makes you think I'm not happy?" You questioned raising an eyebrow at her, as you felt your eyebrows furrow together.

"It's just-"

Cutting her off, one of the many sleazy men that had been ogling your best friend had decided now would be the time for him to make a move.

"Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes." The man grinned giving Sharon a head-to-toe survey. Turning his attention to you, he was taken back by your rough around the edges exterior.

"Aw, it's okay princess." He cooed at you, reaching his hand up towards your face attempting to push a strand of hair behind your ear.

Swatting at his hand, you felt your blood beginning to boil. The music that had been streaming through the speakers seemed to quiet, as everyone's eyes were on you in anticipation for how you would react.

"Don't touch me." You hissed through clenched teeth, holding Sharon's gaze.

"Come on, babe." The man continued, his hand landing on the ledge of the bar attempting to cage you in. "With a body like that, you should be grateful, I haven't-"

Raising your eyebrows, you felt heat dance upon your cheeks while adrenaline coursed through your veins. Whirling your head in the direction of the man, you scoffed. "I should be grateful, is that right?"

"Y/N..." Sharon spoke attempting to calm your sudden rage.

"Well..." You stood, nearly knocking the man to the ground. Moving around him, you stood in the walking aisle. Placing your purse strap on your shoulder, you kept one hand closed around it. "I guess in this society, being male and an asshole...Makes you worthy of our time." You spat, as you felt your features harden.

Cheers erupted from all areas of the bar, as you carried a smile while walking to the entry of the bar receiving pats on the back and praise from strangers.

Once the door closed, Steve cleared his throat as he brought Bucky's attention back to the previous topic. "So-"

"You need someone who doesn't scare easy." He spoke, nodding his head in understanding. Raising the bottle to his lips, he gulped a sip before letting out a sigh. "When's the date?"

Catching him by surprise, Steve gazed at Bucky in confusion, before a smirk made its way upon his lips.

"What if he doesn't like me?" Sharon questioned her face filled with concern.

Rolling your eyes, you crossed your arms along your chest. "He would be stupid not to." You sighed. "Besides, there's plenty of other guys that are dying to take you out."

"Y/N!" She groaned, stomping her foot in the process. "You're not helping!"

"Well, do you want the truth or do you want me to lie?" You questioned raising your eyebrows.

Before either of your could finish your conversation, the sound of rapid knocks on your front door bounced off the walls.

Silently, you thanked whoever was at the door, for interrupting your argument. Walking towards the door, Sharon was hot on your heels.

Opening the door, you frowned as your gaze fell upon the two men standing before you.

"Uh, can I help you?" You questioned crossing your arms along your chest.

Clearing his throat, the blonde shifted his weight from foot to foot. "I'm here to pick up, Sharon."

Turning to face your friend, her face was illuminated with something you hadn't seen cross her face in a long time.

Bringing your attention back to the men before you, the blonde had his eyes locked on Sharon. Stepping out of your apartment, they linked their arms together before the hallway was filled with giggles and chuckles.

Momentarily, you had forgotten he had come with his friend. Clearing his throat, your attention was brought back to the man before you with a baseball cap upon his head.

"So-"

"No, thanks." You spat, taking a step back readying to shut your door in his face. "Not interested."

Slamming the door shut, you leaned against it as you closed your eyes attempting to regain your breath, that the icy-eyed man seemed to have stolen.

Sighing, he screwed his eyes shut.

Minutes before reaching your door.

"Come on, Buck." Steve pleaded. "You promised!"

Bucky groaned. "You saw how she ate that man from the bar and spit him out."

Steve sighed, defeat quickly setting in. "But, you're Bucky Barnes. A super-soldier, former hydra assassin, former Winter Soldier..." He spoke clasping his hand onto Bucky's shoulder. "You can do this."

"Fifty dollars." He negotiated. Crossing his arms along his chest sending a glare in Steve's direction.

"I'm not paying you to go out with a girl!" Steve exclaimed mirroring Bucky's stance.

"Then I'm not-"

"Fine."

"Fine?" Bucky questioned surprise etching along his features.

"Fine." Steve shrugged, pulling out his wallet and handing him a fifty-dollar bill. "Now, let's go."

Pinching the bridge of his nose, he made a mental note to tell Steve he would be upping his price if this were to continue.

Forming a fist, he lifted his hand, rapidly knocking on your door.

"Go away!" You yelled from the other side of the door. "I'm not buying what, you're selling!"

"I can do this all day, doll." He chuckled.

Yanking open the door, you sent him a deadly glare. "Leave before I call the cops for solicitation."

Pushing past you, he made his way into your apartment as he ignored your protests. Shrugging off his jacket, he placed it on your coat stand, before putting his hands in his front pockets.

Groaning, you shut your door, before turning to face him.

"Not too shabby." He spoke aloud.

"Gee, thanks." You spat. "I always hoped to gain the approval of someone who trespassed into my apartment."

Rolling your eyes, you plopped down on your couch before resuming your show. Letting out a content sigh, you had almost forgotten about tall dark-haired man.

Sitting beside you, he made himself comfortable, placing his arm along the backside of your couch.

As some time passed, there was a comfortable silence between you.

"I'm Bucky." His husky voice causing your stomach to flutter.

Nodding your head, you attempted to ignore him. "I didn't ask."

Silence fell between you. Frowning, you let out a defeated sigh.

"Y/N."

Much to Bucky's surprise, he hadn't expected you to respond much less give him some sort of acknowledgment of his presence.

"I sure hope you're not going soft on me, Y/N," Bucky spoke in a playful tone. You could hear the smile in his voice.

"Wouldn't dream of it."

As time passed, you couldn't concentrate on the show, but more so on the built man beside you. Your mind had convinced you that he was slowly but surely moving closer towards you.

Deciding you wanted to check, you turned to face him only to notice his thigh was millimeters from coming in contact with yours.

With widened eyes, you lifted Y/E/C eyes only to lock eyes with his ocean-colored ones.

"What?" He questioned attempting to be nonchalant about it. Bucky was well aware of what had gotten to you.

For once, you were at a loss for words. Opening and closing your mouth a few times you felt your mouth going dry. The smell of his cologne filled your senses, as you were overwhelmed by Bucky.

Your front door flew open, revealing a very inebriated Sharon and Steve. Both you and Bucky jumped away from one another as if you had been caught in the act of something intimate.

Jumping to his feet, Bucky turned to face you offering you his hand. Gazing at his covered hand then his features, you felt betrayed by yourself as you accepted his gesture allowing him to tug you to your feet.

Clearing your throat, you moved around the coffee table and assisted Sharon to the couch.

"I...I should get him home." Bucky spoke as he maneuvered Steve's arm across his shoulders allowing him to hold most of his friend's weight.

Humming in response, you crossed your arms along your chest nodding your head. As Bucky crossed the threshold into the hallway, he halted his movements.

"I had fun, not doing anything with you." He spoke grinning at you when he saw a pink dance along your cheeks.

Rolling your eyes you shook your head. "Goodnight, Bucky."

Shutting your door, you leaned against it as you let your head fall onto it with a soft thud. Butterflies had begun erupting in your stomach as heat rose along your features.

"Did someone thaw that ice-cold heart of yours?" Sharon questioned suggestively wiggling her eyebrows at you.

Groaning, you ignored her comment turning your attention back towards the show you were watching. Your mind clouded with thoughts of Bucky.

"Just so you know, Steve and I made plans for our next date," Sharon muttered as she closed her eyes, allowing slumber to overwhelm her.

Her confession did nothing to halt the butterflies in your stomach. Grinning to yourself, you couldn't stop yourself from the thought of seeing Bucky again.

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I’ll Make a Man out of You

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warning: Swearing

Word Count: 2,354

Summary: The readers brother gets a letter from SHIELD letting him know due to his abilities he will be required to fight along side the Avengers in the next big battle.

*Based off of Mulan and the song ‘I’ll Make a Man out of You.’

Bucky Barnes Masterlist

I was thinking of doing a part two to this!

Opening the door to your apartment, you saw your brother sitting on the couch with a letter in hand. Glancing down at the envelope as you sat beside him, it was from S.H.I.E.L.D.

“Theo....”

“Y/N, according to shield I am needed to fight along side the Avengers.” His voice sounded worried, while he tried to give off the emotion of happiness. “Come on kid, I’m taking you out to dinner to celebrate.”

Standing up from the couch, he headed towards his room. Once he was out of the room, you grabbed his letter looking it over.

Dear Theodore Y/L/N,

We are pleased to inform you of your selection in joining the Avengers into their next battle. We will need you to immediately arrive at the Avengers tower upon receiving this letter. Please keep this letter to obtain access into the tower. Over the next month you will train side by side with some of the best agents from across the country. It is truly an honor to be able to fight along the Avengers, see you soon!

Nick Furry.

“Ready?” Theo asked.

You hummed in response.

“What do you feel like?” He questioned.

“It’s up to you.”

“Okay! Your car or mine?”

You hesitated, “Would...Would you mind if we walked?”

“We can do that...Dweeb.”

Theo spent the walk to the restaurant talking about a girl he had met and how he thought this time she might actually be the one. You hadn’t paid much attention to much of the conversation. During the walk, you could only think about how you couldn’t let Theo go. He had gotten severely hurt during the last battle he was in. The doctors had told you that if he were to ever fight in another battle that it would be his last since he wouldn’t make it out alive. They never told you exactly what was wrong with him.

Theo was a very special hero in your eyes. He always give his all into defending however he was defending, he got along well along the men he fought against. He had some extraordinary powers, however since that last battle, he was always worrying about being consumed by them and becoming evil.

He nudged your shoulder, “Hey, you alright kid?”

“Yeah. Just thinking about how much of a nerd you are.” You teased.

“Keep telling yourself that dweeb.”

Finishing dinner, you both walked back to your shared apartments. During that time, you had finalized your thoughts on what you were going to do about the letter. Making your way to your room, you began to pack items that you would need during your month gone. You had decided to wait until Theo, had fallen asleep so that you could sneak out.

It was now 11:30pm. Placing your hair in a bun, you put on your brothers clothes that you had stolen awhile ago. Grabbing your bag, you softly walked into the living room. Looking at the couch, your brother was cudding his girlfriend in his sleep. Quietly, you leaned down and placed a kiss to his forehead. Tears began disrupting your vision threatening to fall.

Making your way to the Avengers tower, you quickly got out making your way to the front desk.

“Theo Y/L/N reporting for duty.” You said in a deep voice.

“Welcome! We’re glad to have you join us!” The front desk clerk clapped excitedly. “Please follow me. I’ll lead you to your quarters. Make sure you turn your cellphone off as we will be confiscating it for the duration of your training.”

Right away, you noticed the lack of female presence in SHIELD draft. There wasn’t very many people there to begin with.

“Maybe Theo should just give up and go home.” One of the fellow men taunted in his group as he passed you by.

“Yeah! He’s not cut out for it.”

Training hadn’t been going well. Every sparring match you had gotten beaten up, you were practically covered in bruises from head to toe. Letting out a frustrated sigh, you rubbed your hands along your face.

“Don’t let them get to you.”

Whipping around you were face to face with Bucky.

“I’m James but my friends call me Bucky.” He said holding his hand out for you to shake.

“Y/N- Theo.” You quickly corrected. Looking in Bucky’s mesmerizing brown eyes, you were lost for a few beats.

Clearing your throat, you retracted your hand taking a step back.

“I think you have a lot of potential.” He complimented. “Don’t listen to those guys. Prove them wrong.” He said lastly, before he left down the long hallway.

That night, his words rang true inside your mind keeping you awake. Deciding he was right, you wanted to improve your skills, proving them wrong and wanting to make your brother proud.

Getting out of bed, you got dressed in training clothes before making your way to the training room. Not realizing the current time, you walked in only to be with confused expressions.

“Theo!” A sudden feminine voice squealed. “I’m Wanda. Bucky here has told us so much about you.”

Buckys eyes met your startled ones. He had a light pink color across his cheeks.

“It’s nice to meet you.” You replied, almost forgetting to speak deeply.

Steve, Sam and Natasha taught you some moves that night. Before, leaving the training room Bucky caught your elbow.

“Theo...I’m sorry. I... I hope I didn’t cross any boundaries.”

Looking into his chocolate eyes you replied, “Nah dude. It’s fine.”

“Uh...Cool... Did you...Did you want to hangout?”

“I would be happy to.”

That night was the beginning of your friendship with the group. Whenever it was time to eat, you had sat by yourself at a corner table.

Today was different. As you quietly sat at your corner table, there were voices that seemed to get closer and closer to you.

“Hey, T.” Wanda said excitedly.

“Dude. I’m telling you, she was into you.” Steve was deep in a conversation with Bucky, as he sat beside you.

“Maybe I’m not interested in her.” Bucky said shrugging his shoulders, sitting across from you, “Want to watch the Harry Potter movies tonight, Theo?”

Lifting your gaze to meet his, you felt shock course through your body. The cafeteria was suddenly quiet. Daring to look at the rest of the room, all eyes were on you and your table. You hummed in response, dropping your gaze to the table in embarrassment.

Knocking on Buckys door, he opened it promptly.

“Hey.” He said quietly.

The butterflies in your stomach erupted flying into your chest.

“Sup.” You replied making sure to pop the ‘P’.

As the next few weeks went by, Bucky had grown close to you even considering you his best friend besides Steve. He had opened up to you, talking about his life before the War and some of the darkness he continued to carry along with him.

Being brought out of your current daze, you had bruised knuckles from punching the boxing bag repeatedly.

“Could Theo Y/L/N please report to the conference room.”

A series of ‘ooooh’s’ filled the gym.

“Shut the hell up.” You teased them back causing the gym to be filled with laughter.

Walking into the conference room, you saw the familiar faces of the people who had become your friends.Taking a seat you felt as if something bad was about to happen.

“It has come to our attention, that you aren’t who you say you are.” The man speaking cleared his throat. “There will be severe punishment for your actions.”

“Wait. What do you mean?” Steve questioned panicked. “You can’t do this to Theo. I won’t let you.”

“Us either.”

“Please. Mr. Rogers and friends, calm down.” The man said in annoyance. “This isn’t Theo Y/L/N.”

The room fell silent as all eyes fell upon you. You began to fidget nervously with your hands in your lap.

“Now’s the time to come clean.” He pushed.

Meeting their gazes, guilt surged through you. Your heart had begun beating so loud, you were able to hear it in your ears. Letting out a sigh, you brought your hand to the baseball cap that you had been wearing since arriving at training. Lifting it up, your long hair fell around your shoulders.

An tense silence took over the room.

“Is there anything you’d like to say miss...”

“My name’s Y/N.” Your voice weak. “I took my brothers place. He wouldn’t have made it out of this battle alive. I was just trying to protect him.”

Without another word, the man had security beside you in a matter of minutes, escorting you to your room. Once you had packed up your belongings, you were met with the faces of the Avengers.

“Can we have a minute with her?” Nick questioned sternly.

Leading you into another area, everyone stood in silence.

“Was it worth it?” Tony questioned from beside Nick.

Lifting your eyes from your shoes you met the saddened eyes of the rest of the team. Locking eyes with Tony you replied, “Yes it was.”

“There should be some type of punishment for your actions.” Nick said angered.

Tony turned to Nick cutting him off of any further insults, “Can we have a moment alone with her?”

Nick hesitated before he nodded, once he left the room, everyone turned their attention back to you.

“I was hoping you would say that.” Tony said suddenly, “Aye, yo, boys.”

There was a secret door that opened revealing the men you had befriended on your training team.

“Y/L/N, I can’t believe you’re actually a chick.” One of the guys said, greeting you with a hug before stopping, “Is it cool if I hug you?”

You nodded in response.

The rest of your friends greeted you with the same enthusiasm along with hugs.

Turning to the Avengers you looked at them guilitily, “I’m sorry, I lied about who I was.” You nervously fidgeted with your hands. There was hands on your back gently rubbing up and down attempting to sooth you. “I did it to protect my brother Theo. He’s....He’s the only family I have, I couldn’t let him walk into battle.”

“Well, I don’t know about the rest of the goon squad, but I’ve made my decision.”

“You...You have?” You whispered in disblief.

“I stand behind you, Y/N. Whatever you need, just say the word.”

The rest of the team agreed with Tony. A sudden ping of guilt hit you as the realization dawned on you that Bucky might not forgive you for what you had done.

“Now that that’s settled, I get the feeling that you kids know something.”

“Well, our darling Y/N here, is the one who knows something. We just followed her lead.”

There was a sudden nudge on your shoulder, pulling you out of your short daze.

“HYDRA’s in the building, but we don’t know exactly where....”

You went on to tell them everything you knew about how HYDRA had infiltrated SHIELD. One night, your drunk friends were stumbling along the halls, while you were following as sober as can be. You stumbled into a restricted part of SHIELD and saw the many, many HYDRA agents.

“What’s the plan?” Steve questioned, turning to face you.

“What?” You questioned confused.

“What’s the plan Y/N?”

“Why are you asking me what the plan is? You’re the Captain.”

Your friend suddenly butt into the conversation placing his hands on your shoulders. Earning a stern glare from Bucky, “She has a plan don’t worry...Wait!” He exclaimed, “Is that why you were so weird about talking about guy things?”

“Dude! Now’s not the time for this!”

“That’s why you were so weird about those conversations!” He busted into a fit of laughter.

Your cheeks felt like the were on fire, as an engine red color washed across your face.

Going over the plan, you were about to leave the room before a metal hand gripped your elbow once again.

"You lied to me..” Bucky said in disbelief.

Frowning you looked at your hands, “James, the only thing I lied to you about was my name.”

Lifting your gaze to his, he stood in silence not moving to say another sound. A heavy sigh escaped your lips as you left the room.

“You like her.” Steve said from behind Bucky.

He twirled around, “What? No, I don’t.”

“She’s right you know...She did only lie about being her brother, not the mutual feelings you have for each other.”

As the was under attack, everyone had carried out their duties. Just as you had finished yours, Bucky had made his way to you.

“Sergeant Barnes.” Your friends said standing up straight.

“Buck-”

Cutting you off his lips met yours with determination. His hands made their way into your hair gently tugging you closer to him, as yours rested on his waist accepting the close proximity. Taking your bottom lip in between his teeth he bit down softly as he lightly sucked your lip. Opening your mouth you allowed his tongue to dance into your mouth, memorizing every crevice. Before it could get heated, he pulled away resting his forehead against yours, as air was filled with panting from the both of you.

The sound of wolf whistles and cheering quickly filled the air. Giggling you both turned looking at the culprits.

“Our baby’s grown up.” One of the men said in a teasing tone.

“Okay, Okay let’s go you creeps.” You rolled your eyes holding the door open.

Once you entered the hallway, the rest of the team was waiting.

“Kid, we don’t have good news.” Tony’s voice was laced with sympathy. “We...We think HYDRA has a hostage.”

“Very good, Tony.” A line of HYDRA operatives had lined the opposite direction of the hall. “We do have a hostage. I think you’ll like this one, Y/N.”

The lead HYDRA informant, stepped forward placing a hand on your cheek. Yanking his hand away from you, your friends protectively stood by your side.

“Bring the hostage forward.”

Once the hostage was in your line of sight your jaw fell open as tears began pooling in your eyes threatening to fall.

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