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Omegle

You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!

Stranger: real?

You: Last time I checked.

You: Sadly

Stranger: damn

Stranger: going into the heavy shit right out of the gate

Stranger: what's up?

You: Nothin' much

You: Hbu?

Stranger: same

Stranger: had a pretty low-key day

You: Same

Stranger: you okay?

You: Yeah, why?

Stranger: with the whole "wishing you weren't real" thing, I mean

You: I didn't necessarily say I wished I wasn't real.

You: I just implied it.

You: What even is real?

Stranger: I mean, really....

You: I'm fine, just having a bit of an existential crisis.

Stranger: I'm sorry

You: Nah, it

You: is fine

Stranger: okay,I guess

Stranger: so how may this stranger on the internet enrich your brief time on this earth?

You: You got happiness in the shape of a carton of ice cream?

Stranger: ...I don't know how to do emojis on this thing...

You: I wasn't referring to emoji's. Real happiness comes in the form of ice cream

You: Sorry that took forever

You: I'm freaking out

Stranger: oh, I'm sorry

Stranger: I thought you said "cartoon ice cream"

Stranger: read it wrong

You: Something keeps whacking the side of my house and freaking me out.

Stranger: ...is it windy right now?

You: Yeah, I'm still on edge though

You: I am paranoid af

Stranger: is it daylight right now where you are?

You: Not quite.

You: Why?

Stranger: could you just go out and check what it is?

You: HECK NO

You: It is 2 30 in the morning and I am home alone

You: this scared bitch ass ain't walking out side that late in -30 degrees weather

You: I have weird neighbors

Stranger: ...are you saying one of your neighbors might be knocking on the side of your house?

You: No... i am saying that I wou;dn't put it past one of them to do it. Especially if they knew it would freak me tf out and I was home by myself

You: It's is pretty windy, though, too.

Stranger: it's probably just the wind, tbh

You: Oh, I know it's the wind.

You: But whenever I get scared, or even nervous, my brain pulls the scariest shit from the depths of my brain just for the fun of it I guess.

Stranger: where are you, anyway?

You: Iowa

Stranger: oh, cool

You: Where are you at?

Stranger: California

You: Cool

Stranger: um... I can't really help you...

Stranger: with whatever's going on outside, I mean

You: It's just nerves

You: So... age?

Stranger: 24

Stranger: you?

You: 15

Stranger: m or f?

Stranger: (just curious)

You: f

Stranger: I kinda figured

Stranger: (doesn't want to talk about sex stuff ==> PROBABLY a teenage girl...)

You: Trust me, I hear enough about sex during the day.

You: I just realized how creepy that sounded.

You: I am so sorry'

Stranger: O_O

Stranger: Do you need me to call child protective services?!

You: I live with my older sister and three brothers.

Stranger: (also I just realized that response went to the wrong person)

Stranger: (I have 2 different Omegle windows open at once)

Stranger: (the other person I'm talking to opened the convo with "NO SEX STUFF;" I got you confused)

You: Cool, I used to do that when I had a perfectly functioning memory

You: Anyways, they are very vocal on their sex lives at any chance they get.

You: Not vocal as in...

Stranger: ah...

You: Nvrmind

Stranger: I get the idea, yeah

Stranger: they brag

You: My sister doesn't brag, she just sucks on her boyfriends face

Stranger: it's gonna come off some day if she's not careful...

You: And when she's not found doing that, she'll be found in the kitchen talking as loud as she can

You: Hopefully

You: Maybe then I won't have to see that moron

Stranger: XD

Stranger: or maybe you'll just have a guy without a face hanging around

Stranger: which would be... worse...?

You: Well, if he didn't have a face, I wouldn't be able to hear him speak

You: BUT, if he wasn't around, then I wouldn't have to see the sorry excuse of dick always lounging around our house

You: Tbh, idk what would be better. It would be absolute torture for him to not talk about himself all day

Stranger: oh no

Stranger: he's one of THOSE...

You: Mhm

Stranger: ...I kind of want details, lol...

You: get this, when he's drunk, he's actually really nice and quiet for the most part.

Stranger: HAHAHA

You: He asked me the other day how you cut a banana

Stranger: -_-

Stranger: I hate to be the one to tell you this...

You: I had to teach him how to make kool-aid, season chicken, and cook pasta

Stranger: ...but your sister might be dating a moron.

You: fold towels

You: Tell me something I don't know

Stranger: ...how did she even find this man?

You: I think the only reason she does it, is because she is either blinded by love or stupidity

You: He lives next door

You: close family friend for years

Stranger: SHE'S FUCKIN' THE NEIGHBOR BOY?!

Stranger: oh good god...

You: Yeah, I know right?

You: Fun fact: He graduated last year and always hangs around our housse

You: how he didn't know how to season chicken is a crime

Stranger: you... you put seasoning... on chicken...

Stranger: there's... nothing... to... figure... outt...

You: Especially since his father is the professional grill artist of this side of the culdesac

Stranger: WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK

You: He covers them completely

You: Like actually douses them in spices and throws em in a pan

Stranger: ...

Stranger: okay, so what you need to do

Stranger: is get your sister a chastity belt

You: THAT'S THE WAY TO GO

Stranger: this guy's privileges are revoked

You: AHHHHH

You: they don't exist though...

You: I wrote a book this Christmas.

You: It's called, "How to Survive Planet Earth When You're Name is Cael and Can't Function Properly"

You: Inside, I wrote VERY detailed basic things and adult-ish human should know how to do.

Stranger: you could sell it

Stranger: no matter what's in the book, you could absolutely sell a book with that title

You: You think?

Stranger: I ACTUALLY laughed out loud when I read that XD

You: It has full coverage from folding laundry, cleaning a house-and this rate

You: Changikng Diapers

Stranger: (congrats on writing a book, btw)

Stranger: (that's not easy, even if it's just a gag gif for your sister's idiot bf)

You: Aww, thanks

You: I think it ended up being about thirty thousand words.

You: He'll still be reading it around next Christmas

Stranger: well, at least he can read...

Stranger: ...that's a start...

You: That itself is a big accomplishment, so I have to give him that.

Stranger: XD

Stranger: Do you write a lot?

You: yeah

You: I love writing

Stranger: GOOD.

Stranger: What kind of stuff do you write?

You: I like writing fantasy, fiction, non-fiction

You: Anything, I just love writing

You: I also right stupid do-it-yourself books for people with an IQ lower than a duckling

Stranger: I dunno

Stranger: I've met some pretty smart ducks...

You: I have not

Stranger: Do you like comics at all?

You: there's this one duck that the people own across the street. her name is Greta the Great (idk why that name), she likes to climb onto cars somehow and sits on them. She does not move and when you try to move her physically, she go all murder duck on you

You: yeah

Stranger: (I promise these questions are going somewhere)

You: I am literally reading ms marvel comics right now

Stranger: YESS

Stranger: I MET G. WILLOW WILSON ONCE

You: REALLY???

Stranger: SHE IS THE SWEETEST HUMAN BEING ON THE FACE OF THE EARTH

You: HOW WAS SHE?

You: WAS SHE MAGICAL?

You: SHE SEEMS LIKE SHE'D BE MAGICAL

You: LIKE, JUST BY HER PRESNENCE

Stranger: THE SUN SHINES OUT OF HER HIJAB

You: AHHHHHHHHHH

You: I KNEW IT

Stranger: (I am a big fancy California person so I get to go to Comic Con hahaha)

You: My parents won't let me

You: YoU'rE tOo YoUnG

You: No I'm NoT GoInG tO gO wItH yOu

Stranger: also tickets are a couple hundred bucks

You: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA

You: nope to that shit

Stranger: I am a big fancy california person who also has enough industry ties that he can get in on a free professional guest pass XD

You: HOW

You: I MUST KNOW KIND SIR

Stranger: My dad worked on some of the official Marvel character encyclopedias

You: LUCKY

Stranger: YUSS :3

You: Do you know which ones>

You: ?

Stranger: those big leather-bound ones they used to have in Barnes & Noble...

Stranger: "Marvel: The Characters and Their Universe"

You: DE FANCY ONES

You: That's cool. Those are normally the types of books I just read in store

Stranger: yeah, cause they're $75

You: Yup

You: I almost bought one once, but if I bought it, I wouldn't have been able to go to camp

You: So I put it off

You: It was only because it was marked down for like 54.99

Stranger: you can get them for, like, $25 now

You: Really? I haven't been to a Barnes and Noble for like three months

Stranger: I mean... if you were to send me the money, my dad would PROBABLY sign one for you XD

You: That would be cool...

You: Although it wouldn't be wise to send money to a stranger across the internet

Stranger: yeah, I was gonna say...

Stranger: might be kind of hard to explain...

You: and I don't make enough in a day babysitting the snotty nosed demon down the street

Stranger: "HEY DAD, I NEED YOU TO DO A FAVOR FOR THIS TEENAGE GIRL I MET ON THE INTERNET"

You: I can see why he might be concerned

Stranger: yeah, lol

Stranger: anyway

Stranger: LOOOONG roundabout point I was trying to get to

Stranger: there's a new comic publisher called "AHOY Comics"

Stranger: that prints short prose stories in the back of each issue

Stranger: and anyone can submit one

Stranger: and it pays

Stranger: so if you can do a quirky horror/fantasy story in about 1,000 words

Stranger: it might be worth looking into

You: You don't have to draw?

You: Or anything like that?

Stranger: no, it's a prose story

You: Oh, duh

Stranger: you should probably check out one of their issues first, if you get the chance

You: That sounds interesting, I'll have to check it out

Stranger: They already bought two stories from me :)

You: awesome

You: So is that how people get like "discovered"?

Stranger: I hope so! XD

Stranger: Mine haven't actually been published yet

Stranger: so I don't know how it works after that

You: So do they publish them after they buy them? Just raw, like after no tweaking or changes? Or do you have to do rough drafts upon rough drafts before they release it?

You: Or would you know?

Stranger: they tweak a little

You: I can actually understand why. I mean publishing something that's probably never reached professional editing doesn't really sound like a wise idea to me.

Stranger: the biggest change they made to mine was just shortening it

Stranger: 600 words is the optimum length, even though they accept up to 1,000

You: That is actually a genius program. I wonder how many creators they have?

Stranger: a lot...

Stranger: have you looked them up

You: Yeah, I've been scrolling through their website.

You: Most of their comics look like something I'd read

Stranger: The prose story in the first issue they ever published was by Grant Morrison.

You: have you ever heard of line webtoon?

Stranger: And now they're publishing me.

Stranger: In the same space

Stranger: as Grant

Stranger: Fucking

Stranger: Morrison

Stranger: Yeah, I actually have a webcomic on Line Webtoon too...

You: He wrote that one comic about the asylum right?

You: Really?

You: Which one?

Stranger: ...TWO, actually...

Stranger: One's about a gay penguin, and the other's just stream-of-consciousness, usually R-rated doodles

You: Oh cool, so like the slice of life/ comedy?

You: Oh, have you read Backstory?

You: that's one of my favorites/

Stranger: I haven't, no

Stranger: what is it?

You: One of the creators is Stan Lee

You: May he rest in peace.

Stranger: *crosses heart*

You: not, back story

You: Backchannel

You: Sorry

You: On the surface, Tom Tanner is having an average high school life - struggling to stay on the lacrosse team, hiding his affections for his friend Sally, and trying to keep his head down and grades up. What his father, an LA police detective, and friends don’t know is that Tom is an engineering prodigy and is being recruited by BACKCHANNEL, a decentralized hactivist group causing havoc at prisons across the U.S.

You: There's the description that was on the webtoons page

Stranger: ooohh...

Stranger: Here's mine, if you're interested...

Stranger: https://www.webtoons.com/en/challenge/i-think-im-a-penguin/list?title_no=194476

Stranger: (I really need to update this thing again...)

You: OKKKKKKKKKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY

You: Ima be right back

You: Thud downstairs

You: fam might be home

You: ima fetch a vacuum hose

You: brb

Stranger: vacuum hose...?

Stranger: Also where were they?

You: OH MY LORD AND SAVIOR

You: My sister, her boyfriend, and parents are with my cousin who was pregnant and having difficulty delivering, they were staying until friday

You: One went with while the other is at his dorm in Iowa City

You: And that leaves the little shi-thead, Ethan

You: He was supposed to be at a sleepover.

You: He comes home at almost four in the morning when it is -50 degrees outside and covered head to foot in snow. Banging on the front door, because he forgot to grab his stupid fourth controler for playstation.

Stranger: -_-

You: He left with a muffin

Stranger: ....

Stranger: ...

Stranger: ..

Stranger: .

You: He also left with the little warm air left in this house too

Stranger: ...

You: So there's that.

You: HEY!

You: WHAT IF THOSE THUMPS WERE HIM AND HIS TWAT FRIENDS

You: THE ONES I WAS HEARING EARLIER

Stranger: I was about to ask about that, lol

You: Okay, I'm technically not home alone. I've got ninja. Our small bean of a cat who believes she is a lion.

You: She likes to attack strangers

You: Maybe I should have sicced him on the little shit

Stranger: I approve of everything about your cat

You: Thanks

You: She is sitting with me, growling at the window

You: I am now annoyed knowing that my brother and his friends have nothing better to do than sit outside in -50 and stare at me through the window.

You: I hope their parents are proud

Stranger: I mean... your brother's parents are also your parents, so...

You: Yeah, they are real proud of his accomplishments in life

You: *sarcasm

Stranger: WAS IT REALLY HIM?!

You: Thumping on the window?

You: Walls and such?

You: I have no idea

You: And I don't think he'll come near me for a few days until he knows I won't rip out his intestines

Stranger: you should do it anyway

Stranger: just to show him

You: I just know, I saw four figures waddle back down the street

You: Little shits

You: Ima tell their mommas

Stranger: ALL FOUR OF THEM CAME?!

You: They'll whoop their ass

You: They didn't come in

Stranger: Just... just stay and play video games at your house!

You: (thankfully)

Stranger: They already made the damn trek!

You: I can't

Stranger: god dammit

You: Oh.

You: they are petty and have nothing to do with their lives

You: I'll gove them this pleasure

You: give*

You: Besides

You: that is waaaaay too much testosterone for this house. Plus, I don't have a door on my room and I won't get any sleep at all, let alone with like the two and a half hours I have to do so.

Stranger: ...do I need to let you sleep?

You: Nah, who needs sleep when you have a blanket fort and enough coffee for four thousand vikings

Stranger: And idiot siblings who would've woken you up anyway!

You: Exactly

You: The only reason i'm up this early, is because I never get me time.

You: This is my time to shine baby

Stranger: SAME

You: I'm listening to thirteen reason why, eating waffle crunch, sipping on mostly sugar induced coffee, and on omegle. making friends and bonding over comics and douch brothers and boyfriends

You: Besides, my parents aren't here. I could be like a normal teenage girl and throw a party

You: but why would I do that when I could invite the best person on planet earth.

You: ME AND ONLY ME

You: It is a strictly me party.

You: That's probably why his friends didn't come in...

You: I am tying all sorts of strings together tonight

Stranger: not everyone's a party person

You: I LOOK LIKE A FREKIN MARSHMALLOW MAN RN

Stranger: embrace it

Stranger: BE the marshmallow

You: I have on: tights, spandex, leggings, yoga pants, and sweatpants. two long sleeve shirts and a sweatshirt, four pairs of socks and a beanie

You: Oh, and leg warmers I found under my bed a few weeks ago

You: I also have the heater shooting lava temp air into my pillow/blanket fort

Stranger: Perfect.

You: Ikr?

You: At least I won't freeze to death, even if the power goes out

Stranger: haha, that's good

Stranger: freezing to death should be avoided

Stranger: (I REALLY feel the thing about needing to stay up late to get "me time," btw)

Stranger: (It's 2:17 AM here)

You: Ah, 4;17

You: lol, most the time, this neighbor girl named abi?

You: She comes over and pretends she's part of the family because shes a lonely only child

You: Gotta love her though

Stranger: Not as bad as your brothers or sister's bf?

You: Nah.

You: I can tell her to leave me alone and she listens

You: That's the difference

Stranger: KEEP HER

You: IKR! XD

You: You know that stupid NUN movie?

You: The horror?

Stranger: I know of it, I haven't seen it.

You: Neither have I nor will I ever...

You: An ad just played for it and I think i just had a mini chest pain there at the end

Stranger: I haven't seen the ad, I don't think...

You: At least the devils hour is over. I don't have to worry about stuff like that

You: I've only seen it once before, although it was months ago. I don't know why it'd be playing now.

You: brb

You: THEY CAME BACK FOR THE MUFFINS!

Stranger: MOTHERFUCKERS

You: GOD DANG IT, THEY'RE ALL GONE

You: Oh wait

You: They left a single chocolate chip in the bottom

You: at least they have common decency

Stranger: i suppose it's better than nothing

Stranger: ...but not by much...

You: Yeah...

You: There is literally nothing sweet in this house.

You: i could make something, but I don't want to leave my fort

Stranger: WHY ARE THEY VENTURING OUT INTO FREEZING SNOW

Stranger: FOR MUFFINS?!?!?!?!

You: Who knows

You: HEY, THEY ORDERED PIZZA

You: WHY DON'T THEY EAT THEIR OWN FOOD

Stranger: tell their parents

You: oh they most definitely will hear of this

Stranger: tell their parents that their children are out wandering the streets at 4 AM in the middle of a blizzard

You: Funny thing

You: My cousin?

You: The pregnant one that is giving birth three states away?

Stranger: yeah?

You: that's her mom

You: She's gone

Stranger: what?

You: Brother is staying at cousin's house down the street

Stranger: OH

You: I locked the door

Stranger: lol

You: they ain't getting my heater

You: if they come back, that's probs be what they go for.

Stranger: well, it kind of sounds like you need that to... you know... LIVE...

You: well, unless the furnace doesn't kicks off i'll be fine

You: besides i've got ninja

You: a very irritable portable heater

Stranger: *tapes cat to face*

Stranger: "I'm good!"

You: No...

You: .

You: kitt-ing

You: haha

Stranger: -_-

You: I have no friends

Stranger: I'm sorry

Stranger: I'm a 24 year old man who still lives with his parents, and spends his evenings socializing online with total strangers who--not always but USUALLY--turn out to be teenage girls.

Stranger: ...so you might still be ahead of the curve on this one...

You: I don't know about that one

Stranger: (nothing wrong with being a teenage girl, obviously)

Stranger: (just... maybe not the demographic I should be socializing with the most...?)

You: I'm a socially awkward fifteen year old gorl who has severe anxiety and when tries to speak to anyone that's not related to or known for at least five years, cannot speak to in person without screaming on the inside. If not found caressing my refrigerator or at the back of my public library, I will be found on youtube, tumblr, pinterest, or just staring outside at the field of cows across the street.

Stranger: (the person in my other Omegle window called me out on it and now I'm feeling self-conscious)

You: haha

Stranger: yeah, I have anxiety problems too

Stranger: and I'm starting to dip towards being more comfortable interacting with people online than I am in person

Stranger: which scares me a little

You: Oh, I'm homeschooled too, so... there goes anything that has to do with people

Stranger: cause, you know... real life... is... goof

Stranger: *good

Stranger: OH GOD

Stranger: Okay

Stranger: yeah

Stranger: I'm sorry

Stranger: homeschooling is bad

You: Not necessarily.

Stranger: I mean, it can be really hard on your social life

Stranger: (and yeah, the regular education system is pretty bad too, soo...)

You: I don't have to ding fucks that call themselves teenagers. I can stay at home in my jam-jams all day

You: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA

You: WHAT SOCIAL LIFE?

Stranger: ...

Stranger: I don't even know what advice to give you on that one...

Stranger: Most of my friends who need to get out more are, you know... adults... who can leave the house without needing permission and drive and shit.

You: Ok, I will admit. If I put my mind to it and really focus and stuff, I can form a coherent sentence without looking like a mentally sick and deranged horse.\

Stranger: And I do have SOME friends my own age. Lol.

Stranger: ...

You: I do have one friend.

Stranger: Is it Abi?

You: Nah, she's family

You: his names Levi

You: He is nine and his favorite animal is parrot

Stranger: ah

Stranger: is this the "demon you babysit" you mentioned earlier?

You: HOW DID YOU KNOW

Stranger: ...because you mentioned babysitting a demon earlier...?

You: That is some serious string tying, sir

Stranger: > person says they never interact with other people

Stranger: > person mentions one other person they interact with

Stranger: > person mentions interacting with someone recently

Stranger: QED: person they interacted with is probably one person they mentioned

Stranger: ...

Stranger: okay that actually made me more confused...

You: YOU'VE BEEN TALKING WITH ME FOR TOO LONG

You: YOU'RE DEVELOPING A TERRIBLE MEMORY

Stranger: ALSO IT'S ALMOST 3:00 IN THE MORNING HERE

Stranger: SO I MIGHT BE A LITTLE SPACY

You: that might be my excuse as well

You: I am dreading to admit I have a dentist appointment at 8:30

Stranger: FUCK

You: its five

You: fml

Stranger: ...

Stranger: I can't really judge anyone else's life choices

Stranger: especially when it comes to spending too much time on this site...

Stranger: ...but you should not have spent a couple hours talking to me

Stranger: :P

You: Nah, it's fine.

You: I should probably get a little sleep, though

Stranger: yeah...

You: so i don't fall asleep at the dentists office

Stranger: hope this bite-sized glimpse of socializing gave you what you needed...

You: Maybe

Stranger: ...i don't even know what I'm saying anymore I'm tired...

You: probably not

You: good night

Stranger: hang in there

You: actually, good morning

Stranger: it gets better

You: does it really?

Stranger: adult responsibilities really aren't that much harder than teenage responsibilities

Stranger: but you get the freedom of being an adult

You: adulting sounds pretty difficult

You: are you sure?

Stranger: to, like... leave the house whenever you want, and pick your own schedule and shit

Stranger: you've managed to keep yourself alive while your parents were out of town, yes?

You: .

You: barely

You: almost murdered four teenage boys, that's for sure

Stranger: it seems hard when you're not doing it

Stranger: then you just kinda... start doing it, without even realizing it

Stranger: adulting, I mean

Stranger: not murdering teenagers

You: I was gonna say...

You: I was so confused after that first statement

Stranger: lol

Stranger: okay, I'm out of wisdom

Stranger: go get some sleep

Stranger: and... try to... find friends? In the real world?

You: That was real encouraging

Stranger: sorry

You: Go and... find friends

You: Nah it's cool

Stranger: wherever you get your comics

Stranger: see if they hold D&D tournaments or something?

Stranger: or Magic?

You: okie dokie

Stranger: okay

Stranger: good night

You: night'

You have disconnected.

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picassho-18 · 6 years

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World Swapping Part 4

Summary: (Bucky x Fem!Reader) When a hard-core MCU fan travels into the events of Captain America: Civil War, she has to balance keeping the Avengers from tearing apart, and a growing adoration of the deadly Winter Solider.

Warnings: cursing as always

A/N: All my parts have been different sizes, so don’t expect them to all be long or short, they’ll be mixed. If you like, please let me know! Hope you enjoy!

As soon as Tony finished watching the classic question of, “Did you know?” rung into the brisk air, sending shivers down your spine. It held so much power you had to convince that it was all a play, that Tony was acting. Tony and Steve quickly started to fight, while it didn’t look as fierce as in the movie, they still were really attacking each other. While you were hiding behind the tube of one of the now dead soldiers, you saw Zemo smirk proudly, and vanished from the viewing whole. It was all going as plan.

Steve had just punched Tony quite harshly in the head, while you ran out of your spot. Bucky was currently throwing Steve’s shield back to him, when you started to yell.

“Hey guys, HEY! He left you can stop” You continued to sprint to them, but they were still lost in the heat of the moment. Once you got near, Steve backed off, and caught his breath, but Bucky and Tony were still at blows with each other. Tony had Bucky on the floor, punching him with his metal hands. You had to run to him, and caught his hand, yelling loudly for him to stop.

You yanked, a now dazed Tony, off a bleeding Bucky. They were separated, all breathing heavily.

“We have to start making the loud explosions to not let Zemo caught on to what we are doing.”

Tony nodded numbly, stood up, and started to put some bombs in the designated places.

Steve turned to you and Bucky, “Hey guys, how about you head back to the jet, while me and Tony finish up the bombs. We will meet you with the T’Challa, and Natasha after they apprehend Zemo.”

You nodded, wanting nothing more then to held back, this was much to stressful. You and Bucky walked silently to the jet. Once you hit the entrance, the cold wind hit you like a rock, almost knocking you off balance, but Bucky quickly put a hand on your shoulder, steadying you. You gave him a grateful smile, and the two of you trudged your way back into the jet. Once settle in your seats, you let out the deep breathe you had been holding since landing in Siberia. It seemed like the plan worked, more or less. No one died, and you saw Zemo in the handcuffs approaching with the rest of the team behind him.

Once he got inside the jet, anger overtook you, and you stood up rapidly, walked over to him, and slapped him right in the face.

He just laughed, rubbing his now red cheek, “Is that all you got?” with a smirk.

“Oh you do not get to do that, after you did what you did to the Avengers,” you were yelling, face turning red at the sheer volume you were shouting at. Fury coursed through your veins, and you were about to hit him again, when a solid mass, wrapped around you from behind. Strong arms picked you up, and carried you away from Zemo.

The anger left your system when they started to soothingly pet your hair, whispering nothings into your hair. You started to cry, you really don’t know why, but this whole thing was getting to you. You should be at home, watching Netflix, but here you were, slapping a man who hurt the fucking Avengers for goodness sake.

You turned around, and hugged the person back. The tears fell freely, while sobs wracked your body. You realized it was Bucky who was holding you, by the cold touch of his metal arm in your hair, but you didn’t care. You just nestled your head into his chest, letting the tears fall, not thinking about the people watching you.

Bucky whispered into your ear, “Don’t worry, doll. I got you” He carried you to the seat he was in originally, and placed you in his lap, while you clung to him like your life depended on it. The emotional roller coaster that you had been on, was finally catching up with you. A wave of sleepiness hit you like a truck, nestling yourself closer to Bucky, while blackness overtook you.

The first thing you could sense was the softness of the smooth sheets around you. They rubbed delightfully around you legs, as you moved around. Cautiously, you opened your eyes. Bright light flooded your eyesight. You peered around, seeing a bed room around you. Sitting up slowly, you saw a nightstand next to you, with a glass of water.

You were gulping it down when the door opened up to reveal Tony Stark walk in.

“Hello darling, you feeling okay?” He asked, sitting down at the edge of the bed, putting a hand on your knee.

“Um, yeah, feeling better, but I have a killer headache. The mission went well right? We got Zemo?”

“Yup,” he nodded reassuringly, “He’s nice and locked up right now with the UN interrogating him at this very moment.”

You relaxed, glad to hear it, “Good, that’s good. Wait, what about Bucky?! Is he okay, legal wise. The UN isn’t still hunting him down right?”

Tony laughed lightly at your sudden outburst, “Elsa is fine, I hired the best lawyer in the western hemisphere, and he already got Wilson, Barnes, and Rogers out of any trouble. They are right down stairs actually. Barnes has been waiting for you to wake up the past 3 days.”

“What! I’ve been out for 3 days?!” You eyes widen from the shock.

“Yeah darling” Tony chuckled again “The doctor had said that your body was so tense and stressed that really you should have had a week long nap!”

“Holy shit! Wait Bucky was asking for me?” You asked, cocking your head to the side.

“Yeah, he seems to like you a lot, from what I’ve seen at least. Very standoffish with anyone but you.”

You scoffed, “I would imagine so, this whole movie was practically everyone trying to kill him besides Steve so yeah, I can see why.”

Tony smirked, he could see so much of his sarcastic self in you. “Well, you managed to stop it, so congrats, you saved the Avengers! Now go down and say hi to Bucky before he wears a circle into the carpet from his pacing.”

You giggled slightly, then followed Tony out, walking to the big living room. It was the one where the Avengers were sitting in during the introduction of Ultron. Most of the heroes were there, and when they saw you they all got up from their seats, “Y/N! You’re up!”

Clint got up dramactically, “Y/N, our savior, without thy, Avengers would have fallen!”

You giggled, while you watched Clint waves his arms around, flourishly while he spoke.

Steve walked up to you, “But, Y/N, thank you so much. After what you have told us about how Civil War had gone, me and Tony talked it over, and found a compromised Sokovia Accords agreement. A middle ground, thanks to you.”

“Wow, a lot can happen in 3 days of sleeping, I guess. I’m so happy that you guys were able to work the Accords out. I never really understood the legal parts of the movies sometimes, so I’m glad you guys were able to work that out yourselves!”

You sat down, joining the group on the couch. Bucky had been standing off to the side, observing with his arms crossed. You were looking at him, when Steve cleared his throat.

“So, um, Y/N, now that we have a pause, a breather, and I don’t want to rush you or anything, but um, do you have any idea about getting home?”

You froze, the realization coming over you. You had not had a second to think about that, the past couple of days. Either you were running, planning, or sleeping. “Well, to be honest, I haven’t thought about it at all...”

Tony asked quitely, “You do want to go home, right though? This world is really dangerous, and your world just sounds so much safer.”

You cleared your throat, thinking for a moment. “Yeah, yeah, definitely, I want to go home” you say, glancing at Bucky quickly. You sat their thinking for a bit, and asked, “I told you about the people that stole my purse right?” After they nodded, you continued, “Well, do you guys, or Shield have anyone with superpowers like that on their radars?”

Everyone shook their head no, letting you think for a moment. Then an idea popped in your head for a moment.

“Wait guys, I know who might be able to help me!”

Everyone looked at you, confused, Tony asked, “Who?”

“Doctor Stephen Strange.”

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