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911nmg · 6 months
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Bring me out of the dark
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Winterwidow/ Buckynat - normal life AU
Dual POV
Art by the incredible @burninblood
Summary:
As an aspiring ballet dancer Natasha Romanov didn't get to have many friends growing up, now, aged twenty-two, her flatmate Maria wants to solve it by introducing her to "the family", also known as the dorks of her friends, however childhood scars are still tearing her apart.
Bucky Barnes is not doing so well since coming back from Afghanistan, now disabled and with severe PTSD he doesn't even bother to hang out with Steve or Maria anymore, until he does.
When both meet they start a cat and mouse game that slowly tores away at their walls, but, can two damaged people bring each other out of the dark or are they destined to spiral into darkness?
Chapters:
Starring role - Natasha's POV
Can't sleep! Can't breathe! - Bucky's POV
Control - Natasha's POV
R.I.P. to my youth - Bucky's POV
Game of survival - Natasha’s POV
Unsteady - Bucky’s POV
Shadows - Natasha’s POV
Run boy run - Bucky’s POV
Demons (part I) - Natasha's POV
Demons (part II) - Natasha's POV
Battle scars - Bucky’s POV
Human - Natasha’s POV
Safe and sound - Bucky’s POV
Everything is lost - Natasha’s POV
Where do we go from here? - Bucky’s POV
My heart's grave - Bucky’s POV
I didn't ask for this - Natasha’s POV
Can't help falling in love with you - Bucky’s POV
Haunting - Natasha’s POV
Meet me on the battlefield (part I) - Bucky’s POV
Meet me on the battlefield (part II) - Bucky’s POV
Nightmare - Natasha's POV
Silence looks good on you - Natasha's POV
If I didn’t know better - Bucky's POV
Sanctuary - Natasha's POV
As the world caves in - Bucky's POV
What was I made for? - Natasha's POV
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elizabethsnuts · 11 months
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Runaway baby
Winterwidow x daughter!reader
Summary: The Avengers take a trip to an indoor playground with a baby that loves to climb and hide.
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It was a sunny weekend, and the Avengers decided to take a break from their heroic duties and enjoy a day out with their families. Bucky and Natasha brought their adorable baby daughter, Y/N, along for the fun. The indoor playground was bustling with activity as the Avengers' children ran around, laughing and playing.
While the kids explored the colorful play structures, the adults found a spot to relax and enjoy some lunch while having the children in eye view. Bucky and Natasha sat at a table, keeping a close eye on you, while you crawled away as fast as your tiny hands and knees could carry you.
Natasha sighed, reaching out to pick you up and bring you back to the table. "Come on, sweetheart. You can't climb up there. It's not safe."
Bucky chuckled, watching your determined attempts to climb on the high equipment. "She's got your adventurous spirit, Nat."
As Natasha held you close, you were wriggling and squirming to get back down to set off on your little mission. Tony who couldn't resist making a funny remark. "You guys should specialise in baby chasing, seems you have quite the experience."
Bucky rolled his eyes playfully. "Yeah, thanks for that, Tony."
Natasha made the terrible mistake of putting you down to go quickly grab a high chair for you. Just as your little knees hit the floor, you were off, scurrying down over to the play equipment to hide away from your mama who in your mind was rudely trying to confine you like a prisoner.
Just as Nat set down the high chair, she was already heading over to the playground, now realising what she had done.
“Y/N/N my love, where did you go this time, come back to your mama”
Spotting you hiding under a slide, she quickly makes her way over to you and scoops you up. Holding you close to her chest, she heads back over to the table with an amused expression on her face. You who, despite being very irritated with your mamas choice in actions, ended up settling into Natasha arms.
Natasha then placed you in the high chair, and strapped you in securely to assure you don’t break your way out. But once again you continued to wriggle and attempt an escape.
Chuckling, Natasha leaned closer to you and began to talk to you. "Now, Y/N, you need to stay in your seat. We don't want you getting hurt, do we?"
With your tiny hands resting on the high chair tray, narrowing your emerald green eyes at Natasha, pulling off a classic Romanoff-glare. Natasha couldn't help but be amused. "Don't give me that look, little miss. You're just like your mama."
The other Avengers couldn't help but comment on the striking resemblance between you and Natasha. Thor smiled warmly and said, "She truly is a miniature Black Widow."
Steve nodded in agreement. "Those green eyes and dark red hair are unmistakable."
The day at the indoor playground was filled with joy, laughter, and the delightful chaos that comes with raising superhero children. And amidst it all, Bucky and Natasha cherished their little daughter, the spitting image of her mother, whose fearless spirit only added to the charm of their extraordinary family.
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Winterwidow masterlist
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Fluff #, Angst *, Dark^
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I'll always be your safe space, drabble# when you come home overwhelmed from a long day of school, all you want is to feel safe and unwind. Lucky for you, your mom and dad are home to comfort you with whatever you need (winterwidow x daughter)
Wasn't she sixteen...?# when you are on a mission with your uncle Steve, you accidentally become part of a large, secret Hydra experiment, and suddenly, you return to the compound as a toddler…
All assassins need a cat# since your rescue from the Red Room you had been living in the tower, and it didn’t take you long to realise that ex-assassins simply need a cat
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marvelfanfics1 · 1 year
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3𝔨 𝔣𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔯 𝔠𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫
Wow, I can't believe that so many people actually like my fics! Thank you guys so much for all the love on my blog, you are incredible and I love every single one of you. I'm so happy to be Ms.Julia and that I can give you some kind of comfort ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎
Now to the celebration! I've decided to make little drabbles of what you request as a thank you for all your support :)
Requests are open!
My character fixations at the moment are:
Loki Laufeyson
Thor Odinson
Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch
Peter Parker
Tony Stark
Bucky Barnes
Lloyd Hansen
Winterwidow and Stucky
Writing genres:
Age Regression
Dark
You can send in requests for this celebration until I say otherwise :) 💜
                                   ⭒𖥸⭒
age regression ♡ | dark: ☾ | smut: ✮
daddy!Tony helps little!reader to go into littlespace ♡
daddy!Thor takes care of a clingy and sleepy little!reader ♡
soft!dark!mommy!Wanda puts little!reader into an even younger headspace (based on the Her World AU) ♡ ☾
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arcadian-litterateur · 3 months
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let it snow | winterwidow
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summary: bucky and natasha enjoy a cozy christmas evening together when they get snowed in at their cabin.
word count: 1.5k
warnings: none other than over the top fluff
a/n: i wrote this a long time ago. but like i still love it. cuz it's literally just fluffy fluff fluff fluff. bucky is a very whipped little simp btw.
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"as long as you love me so, let it snow, let it snow, let it snow."
𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗘 𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚 and dark brown shingles, a red front door to the little ranch house cracked slightly, the screen door securely locked. Two grey chimneys pumped out smoke, curling in designs that painted the gray sky and the evergreens surrounding the house. A wreath was secured to the mailbox, a sign saying "Mr. and Mrs. Barnes" screwed to the side. A snow shovel leaned against the side of the house, the off white garage door peppered with little notches in the wood, Christmas lights strung lazily around the top of the house. It was a small abode, but love simply emanated from it. You could tell that it was a place of much happiness.
Inside, a small living room was the first room in sight, two obviously well-loved plaid couches with sunken cushions against the front windows. A small tv was perched on a wooden stand, end tables made of the same birch at either end of the couches. Lovely maroon curtains blocked the windows from pesky strangers. A piano sat in the corner of the room.
Right through an arch lay the kitchen, a vintage look which seemed in common with the rest of the house. The yellowed refrigerator had obviously once been white, and it was plastered with pictures, some old enough to be in black and white. It was clear the fridge was a hand-me-down of sorts, passed from generation to generation. The cabinets, cherry wood with tarnished silver handles were all closed except for two to the right of the sink, which was a double, full of sudsy water and dirty dishes. A redhead stood at the sink, scrubbing the plates with her petite yet strong hands. The oven, a small, silvery number, was also on, the hum of its heater filling the small space.
The radio was on the dining table, a circular table made of that same wood which seemed very common in the house. Its buzz filled the little ranch. A brunet sat at the table, his chin in his left hand, which happened to be made of metal. His ears were trained towards the radio, however his eyes were glued to his wife's hips, a smile gracing his lips as he watched her feet tap to the beat of the tune stuck in her head.
"---Roads in Cook County are closed, due to icy conditions and heavy snowfall. Only travel if absolutely necessary, and stay safe---" the male switched the radio off.
"Well, guess we have our answer, Natasha. I better call Steve and tell him we can't go tonight." Natasha sighed, using her shoulder to brush some of her fiery locks to the side.
"That's too bad. I was hoping to spend Christmas with the Rogers."
Her husband smiled, "But this does mean we get to spend Christmas all by ourselves." He got up from the table, walking up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist, kissing the top of her head as she giggled.
"Oh, Bucky." Turning her head to the side, she gave him a quick peck before shutting the faucet off, drying her hands on the towel next to the sink.
"Well," Bucky said, "Since we're snowed-in, what do you want to do?" Natasha looked at the clock above the stove and rolled her eyes.
"I," she bopped her husband's nose, "am going to make dinner. You know, since we won't be eating Peggy's delicious cooking anymore."
He sighed, "Okay, fine. I'll find something to do." With one last plea of puppy dog eyes and that cute pout that Natasha loved so much, he left, knowing that this time, she wasn't going to budge.
"Be grateful," she called after him. "I'm feeding you!" Bucky waved a hand. It was the knowledge that the two of them loved each other so much that they'd gotten married and settled down in the middle of nowhere, away from all their friends so it would just be them, that made it clear that these "ungrateful" moments were just jokes.
Natasha started a simple pot of broccoli cheddar soup, after spending ten minutes trying to find something to make amongst her fancy cookbooks and practically bare cupboards. Still, the seemingly basic soup was a staple in their married life, and it would be perfect for a low-key Christmas dinner. The wooden spoon she held was rough from many years of use.
It had been her late mother's, a gift to the couple along with much of the rest of their kitchen supplies. Melina had known that her daughter would want to live away from the busy city. Natasha's childhood memories were full of strife, gangs, and way too many close calls for her to stay there. However, the cookbooks were from her mother in law. Winnifred was a master in the kitchen, and she'd taught Natasha the other half of what she knew.
Natasha's father, Alexei, well, his family was the line from which this house came from. Melina's family were the city goers. Bucky's father, George, was Melina's childhood friend, and if Alexei hadn't come along with his charming, backwoods ways, Natasha and Bucky could have been siblings instead of lovers. They often laughed about that. They had grown up together, but the minute they were both out of highschool, they forgot the other existed.
That is, until Bucky saved Natasha from a harsh prison sentence based on her many crimes in the gang she'd gotten wrapped up in. She felt indebted to him, and slowly they became best friends, and then lovers. Bucky had helped Natasha wipe the red out of her ledger, and she would be forever grateful. Furthermore, she was so happy that she got to be married to the man for the rest of her life.
With another stir, the soup sizzled some more, the redhead's hips bouncing to the tune of an invisible band. And then she heard it.
The sound of the piano. That's what she'd been subconsciously dancing to. That was another thing she loved about her husband: he was one of the most musically talented men she'd ever met. You wouldn't guess it just looking at him, he looked more like a football quarterback (which he totally could pull off), but Natasha loved the fact that he could just sit down and play music. It was a gift from above, that was for sure. She heard him start to sing, a grin turning up the corners of her mouth.
"Oh, the weather outside is frightful, but the fire is so delightful. Since we've no place to go, let it snow, let it snow, let it snow." The redhead hummed along, the sound of his baritone like honey to her ears. It made her shiver, and at the same time, it made her giggle. He heard her, too. "Come join me, darling!"
Abandoning the soup to finish cooling on the stove, she raced into the living room. Bucky scooted over, patting the bench beside him. The redhead plopped down, smiling wide at him as he started up again. "When we finally kiss goodnight, oh, I'll hate going out in the storm." Natasha doubled on a low harmony, her eyebrows scrunching as she did her best to hit the right notes. "But if you'll really hold me tight, all the way home I'll be warm!"
Before starting the next verse, Bucky paused and brushed his wife's hair behind her ear, smiling, "You have the voice of an angel, babe." She blushed, smacking his shoulder.
"I do not!" she objected.
"Yes, you do," he responded, tickling her sides as she buried her face in his neck, laughing.
"Stop! Stop!" With a cocky grin, he complied, her eyes rolling as she turned back to the piano. Bucky wrapped his flesh arm around her waist, pulling her closer as she laid her head on his shoulder."Gosh, I love you, Buck," she whispered, reaching over to lace her fingers through his metal ones.
"I love you, too, Nat," he smiled back. She could feel the smile from where his cheek was pressed up her scalp, his hand moving from her hips to her hair, stroking the red locks as she closed her eyes in silent enjoyment. It was the perfect picture of a happy Christmas evening. The lovely couple, sitting at the piano, arms intertwined as they hummed tunes together.
Some time later, they were curled up on one of those old couches, a blanket around their bodies as they watched It's A Wonderful Life. Natasha was on Bucky's lap, his arms around her as she held the blanket around them. Every time a funny scene popped up in the movie, Bucky would close his eyes as he listened to his wife's joyful laugh. That was the most precious gift she could give him- herself. All of her. The one who'd gotten distracted while cooking their soup and burnt it, and the one with the most beautiful soprano voice, and the one who could kick his ass in a fight any day of the week.
As the credits rolled and Natasha sleepily turned to him with a grin, he smiled and whispered, "Merry Christmas, Nat."
"Merry Christmas, Bucky."
the end
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prpfs · 4 months
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🦾 Hi! 30+ writer here. Currently looking for Marvel enjoyers both in MCU and/or comics.
I'm stuck in a Winter Soldier brain rot and while I absolutely adore WinterBaron, I wouldn't mind playing my WS/Bucky Barnes against other characters from Marvel. OCs are very welcome as well!
Open to M/M, M/NB or M/F (I write exclusively male roles, top/switches with the occasional exception).
I'm not exactly a huge WinterWidow fan but I'm willing to discuss scenarios and headcanons together, open to the idea of us writing them together if you happen to be a Black Widow writer.
I do multi-para mostly and I enjoy quick-fire/text message replies whenever we're too busy to write a long reply. Third-person either past or present tense.
Activity wise: weekly, and sometimes daily.
I have little to no triggers and can provide my kink-list if needed, just ask!
I’m down for angst, fluff, toxic and dark stuff, sky is the limit.
Leave a like, and anon will get back to you!
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Bucky Barnes Bingo 2023
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Key: 🥰 Fluff 😭Angst 🍆Smut 🍑WLW smut 🌑Dark 🩸Violence 🌶 Suggestive
Main Masterlist
B1 - Finders Keepers - Ch5 🥰
Bucky x Female Reader - Futuristic AU
B2 - Finders Keepers - Ch2 🥰😭
Bucky x Female Reader - Futuristic AU
B3 - Ain't nobody's business but our own - Ch2 🩸🌑🍆
Mob SamBucky - Silver Fox Bucky Reverse Bang 2023
B4 - Finders Keepers - Ch3 😭
Bucky x Female Reader - Futuristic AU
B5 - Finders Keepers - Ch1 😭
Bucky x Female Reader - Futuristic AU
U1 - The King's Last Concubine 🥰😭🍆
King Bucky x Concubine Reader
U2 - Finders Keepers - Ch6 🥰🍆
Bucky x Female Reader - Futuristic AU
U3 - Ain't nobody's business but our own - Ch1 🥰😭🍆
Mob SamBucky - Silver Fox Bucky Reverse Bang 2023
U4 - To wait for you is all I can do 🥰😭
Steve x Bucky
U5 - Time spent with you is never wasted 🥰🍆
Steve x Bucky
C1 - Finders Keepers - Ch 4 🥰😭🩸
Bucky x Female Reader - Futuristic AU
C2 - Proportionality 🥰😭🍆
Pre-serum Steve x Recovering Winter Soldier Bucky for Shrinkyclinks Double Bang
C3 - The ties that bind us 🥰😭🍆
Pre-serum Steve x Beefy Buck for Shrinkyclinks Double Bang
C4 - Tsumthing Unexpected 🥰🍆
SamBuckQuin
C5 - The best laid plans 🥰
Winterwidow
K1 - Dark Protector 😭🩸🥰🍆
Bogeyman Bucky x Female Reader
K2 - Suddenly I see 🥰😭🍆
Bucky x Blind SHIELD analyst reader
K3 - Take a picture [it will last longer] 🍆
Dom Photographer Bucy x Subby Twunk Steve
K4 - Of Pianos and Mischief 🥰
SamStucky
K5 - Don't forget me [I already miss you] 😭🌶
WinterWidow
Y1 - Apparently words can hurt me 🥰🌶
Dr Steve Rogers x Bookstore owner Bucky
Y2 - Ain't nobody's business but our own - Ch4 😭🥰🍆
Mob SamStucky - Silver Fox Bucky Reverse Bang 2023
Y3 - Ain't nobody's business but our own - Ch 5 🍆
Mob SamStucky - Silver Fox Bucky Reverse Bang 2023
Y4 - Loyalty, honour and a willing heart 🥰
Stucky
Y5 - Ain't nobody's business but our own - Ch3 😭🩸🍆
Mob SamStucky - Silver Fox Bucky Reverse Bang 2023
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marvelslittlewhore · 1 year
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Winterwidow
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Angst: ꕥ | dark: ☾ | smut: ✮ | fluff: ❀
Nothing yet...
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steves-sub · 1 year
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What piece would we like first?
-The babysitter with Winterwidow, Reader doesn’t know if she like girls or guys yet so her Milf and Dilf neighbor help her out
-dark!college Wanda hypnotize her best friend to become her personal slut
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themculibrary · 1 month
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Bucky And Natasha (Winterwidow) Masterlist 2
part one
Burn With Me (ao3) - MissMorwen E, 48k
Summary: “What year do you think this is?” The Soldier looked like he was ready to bolt.
Natalia’s mouth was dry despite the water she’d drunk so recently. This was bad. Very bad. “I don’t know.” It came out as a whisper. Her body buzzed as if it was filled with static. As if she was a snow globe that someone had shaken so hard that the falling snow had turned into a blizzard, making it impossible to see the object within.
“Fuck.” He said for the second time. Apparently noticing her reaction, he stepped closer, grasping the railing of her bed with both hands. “You’re safe. This isn’t the Red Room, no one’s gonna punish you or anything for a wrong answer, but Christ, Romanoff…” He trailed off.
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Natasha loses her memories during a fight and while everyone around her wants to help her recover them, she only trusts one person: Bucky Barnes, the former Winter Soldier.
dead ones walking (ao3) - shewritesall T, 5k
Summary: Tangling his fingers through her hair, he gently lifted her face up until he could see her again. Her eyes were closed tightly in pain and her lips were dripping with blood, and panic filled him like never before. She'd die before they got out, he realized and suddenly he was much more amenable to Hydra's demand.
"I'll do whatever you want," he snarled, turning to them with Natalia still in his arms. "If you save her life, I'll do it. Whatever you want."
Golden Locks, Silver arms (ao3) - Caspinn, kalkoenvsneoklak bucky/natasha, howard/maria, pepper/tony, clint/bobbi, peggy/daniel M, 52k
Summary: Before she was known as Natasha Romanoff, Black Widow and member of the Avengers, Natalia Alianovna Romanova was an assassin. Trained to kill at a very young age, Natalia is considered the best asset at the Red Room. Getting the chance to train under the Winter Soldier must be one of the best opportunities for her. And indeed, both their lives change because of it. Though, if it's for the better? That's up to debate.
Go Ugly Early (ao3) - just_another_tinker steve/tony, clint/phil, bucky/natasha E, 252k
Summary: He’s The Captain?
This was not good. This was so not good.
There were theories of course, of what The Captain would look like. Most followed the typical Hollywoodesque belief that he was some version of the Godfather, sitting in a dark room with a cigar, commanding his forces with a flick of his wrist. There were even some that even thought that The Captain was not one person, but a whole network of people with eyes and ears everywhere.
The blonde Adonis in front of him was definitely not what Tony was expecting.
Of course, in the end it didn’t matter.
There was a reason no one knew what The Captain looked like.
Because anyone who saw his face never lived to tell the tale.
Heart Full Of Bullets (ao3) - Eustacia Vye (eustaciavye) T, 12k
Summary: When Kate brings Yelena a piece of strange tech, Bucky figures out how it works. The consequences of his choices are going to be anyone's guess.
Help I'm Alive (ao3) - IronSwordStarShield (SweetFanfics) steve/tony, bucky/natasha T, 57k
Summary: Bucky moves silently, following Stark to his car. He presses the gun muzzle lightly against the base of Stark’s neck causing the man to start and freeze.
“Didn’t think anyone would be stupid enough to try and hold me at gunpoint. Least of all in the basement of my own office building.”
“I’m not going to hurt you. I just want your help.”
“You’ve got a funny way of doing that. Most people use the suggestion box.”
In a blink, Bucky’s pulled the gun away, flipped it on his finger, and turned it around so that Stark can grab it if he wants. In another, he moves to stand in Stark’s line of sight. Dark eyes flit from his face, to the gun, and back at his face.
“I’m a funny guy,” Bucky answers dryly, letting the gun drop from his hand and onto the ground between Stark’s polished shoes.
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Where Bucky decides to go to Tony for help instead of staying on the run. Friendships are formed, tested, strengthened, along with romances.
Hold My Hand Through This (ao3) - ap_marvel T, 7k
Summary: “I’m the only person in your life you can technically call a friend,” Natasha countered with a snort. “You haven’t left this… Place you call an apartment, in a week. I mean, seriously,” she scoffed, looking around at the bare walls. “It looks like you’re squatting here.”
He rubbed a hand over his face with a tired sigh. “I didn’t exactly get to choose the upholstery when they gave me the keys.”
“How horrible of them.”
I See Red (ao3) - spinachgarden T, 1k
Summary: Every day is a perfect day.
He wakes up with her in his arms, a faceful of red hair, smooth skin under his fingertips. For a blissful, quiet moment, everything is red, red like her hair, red like the moment right before the sun slips below the horizon on a perfect night, red like a fire in the fireplace, warm down to his bones, defrosting some of his winter. She fits perfectly against him like a puzzle piece, their jagged edges smoothing out into a beautiful picture, a picture of fall leaves and crisp air, of cool mornings and warm afternoons, right before the world turns icy again.
I Think We Need Each Other (ao3) - nataliasromanoff N/R, 27k
Summary: Natasha doesn’t want to work with him.
Bucky doesn’t want to work with her.
But they have orders and a disgruntled boss and a high profile target that just might make these next few weeks worth it. The job, exactly?
Marital bliss.
Supposedly.
AU where Natasha and Bucky are partnered up for a mission neither of them want to be on. There's arguing, insults, anger, and the constant, irresistible urge to rearrange the angle of someone's nose. But it's when Bucky gets horribly injured does Natasha realize that she might need him more than she thinks.
June Hymn (ao3) - EliotRosewater T, 3k
Summary: After a mission, Bucky and Natalia met up at a safe house to wait for extraction.
normal people stuff (ao3) - buries T, 5k
Summary: Bucky and Natasha team up for their most intense mission yet: they’re moving into their very own house.
Of Felines, Fistfights, and Falling in Love (ao3) - Green_Angst_And_Ham T, 14k
Summary: James Buchanan Barnes is no longer the Winter Soldier.
James Buchanan Barnes is still very much capable of murder.
And right now, he’s weighing the pros and cons of it in his mind. Maybe he’d be able to explain himself to Dr. Raynor. Convince her that a slight relapse was justified given the circumstances.
Because what is Sam Wilson thinking, leaving a cat on his doorstep.
(Or: Unexpected cat acquisition leads to the reunion of everyone’s favorite ex-Hydra disaster couple).
Stone Cold Sober (ao3) - MedeaV E, 13k
Summary: It sinks in only then that he woke up in bed naked with Natasha, Natasha who is basically his mentor, his supervising officer, informally, precisely because she doesn't have the attachment to him Steve has- oh, thinking about last night really hurts. Natasha gets up, not bothering with her pants, and he blushes because he just blatantly stared at her ass, she throws one more look at the floor, clutching her clothes to her chest, and then she stumbles out, door falling shut behind her.
He groans, burying his eyes in the pit of his elbow, feeling for the blanket blindly, resolving to deal with anything else later.
That's MY Bucky Bear! (ao3) - emma98 steve/darcy, bucky/natasha T, 120k
Summary: Steve Rogers and Darcy Lewis didn't exactly get along. In fact, when they were within a stone's throw of one another, they were often bickering. If you asked Steve, it was because Darcy couldn't manage to not get herself kidnapped every other week. And if you asked Darcy, it was because Steve was a giant douchewagon.
Leave it to Natasha and Bucky to bring them together for their own personal reasons and enjoyment. But when Steve and Darcy turn from bickering adults into bickering children (with incredibly foul mouths), it turns out the joke is on Mother Russia's finest.
Through the Darkness Shines a Light (ao3) - orphan_account T, 4k
Summary: Life might've been just a collection of moments, but she'd been on the run for long enough. Maybe this one could last a bit longer for a change. - Natasha and Bucky try to cherish what they have as long as it lasts, with the end of the world just around the corner.
Together, we'll both be warmer (ao3) - MedeaV E, 12k
Summary: He already knew he liked her. What he didn't know was that as soon as she acted like she really likes him, he'd jump on it like a hungry wolf, regardless that it's just for a cover. Willful blindness. And now that they're probably about to die, he maybe overreacts a little.
When We Were Young (ao3) - Xi_khaleesi E, 128k
Summary: It is 2002, 18 year old Natasha Romanova is looking her graduation from the Red Room in the eyes. Fear isn't what she should be feeling. Madame has broken her of that habit. Someone has given her a reason to be afraid now.
James doesn't remember anything. Only that he's woken up, metal arm in tow and the newest member of an underground Soviet academy to train super soldiers. He's been the only successful one of the five. The only thing that really has mattered is the girl with red hair who's made him forget to breathe.
Natasha and James encounter each other many times, each time reminds them how hard it is to deny feelings they've been told to not have.
Worse Before It's Better (ao3) - All_InProcess T, 4k
Summary: After managing to rescue him and get him to a safehouse, Natasha sets about the most challenging part of the situation: convincing Bucky to let himself be comforted and taken care of.
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911nmg · 1 month
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New chapter alert - Bring me out of the dark
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Winterwidow/ Buckynat normal life AU
Dual POV
Art by the incredible @burninblood
Ch. 26: As the world caves in - Bucky's POV
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- Please - I softly lifted her head and tried to curb the desperation from my voice - What can I do for you right now? What do you need?
Natalia surprised me by getting up and pulling my head down until our foreheads connected. The movement made the ache flare up on my shoulder but I didn’t have it in myself to care, not when I could finally give her a one armed hug to try and take the pain away.
- Focus on breathing - I whispered, noting her frantic gasps - It’s over now - I promised - You are safe now, Natalia. I’ve got you.
I’d hold her for as long as she’d let me, protect her, stand guard - You are safe now. I’ve got you - I repeated.
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elizabethsnuts · 11 months
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Baby Romanoff
Winterwidow x daughter!reader
Summary: Natasha and Buckys baby daughter hates being teased but she won’t stand loosing.
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In the bustling Avengers Tower, a rainy day kept everyone indoors for lunch. Natasha Romanoff, known as Black Widow, sat at the dining table with her husband, Bucky Barnes, and their precious daughter, Y/N. All the avengers had gathered for lunch in the tower kitchen due to the storm outside.
Dressed in only your diaper, you sat in your high chair, enjoying a bowl of mashed raspberries and strawberries. Your fingers clumsily grabbed at the spoon, trying to feed yourself. The Avengers, seated around the table, couldn't help but smile at the adorable sight.
As the thunder rumbled outside, your attention turned toward the towering clouds visible through the window. With your tiny arm outstretched, you pointed excitedly, your precious green eyes widening with curiosity. Just then, 7 year old Peter, Tony Stark's son, walked by, catching a glimpse of you in your high chair.
Mischievous by nature, Peter couldn't resist a little teasing. He reached out and snatched the spoon from your tiny hand, causing you to erupt in a chorus of incoherent gibberish. Your face scrunched up in displeasure, you gave Peter your signature Romanoff glare, you made sure your message was clear – the spoon was yours, and you wanted it back.
Tony, noticing the commotion, intervened, playfully scolding his son. "Alright, Peter, give it back. Don't tease her." But Peter, enjoying the teasing, held the spoon just out of your reach. His laughter filled the room as he stretched his arm away from your tiny grasp.
Your determination kicked into high gear. With lightning speed, you latched onto Peter's outstretched arm, using your tiny fingers to pinch him. Caught off guard, Peter dropped the spoon, and with your amazing reflexes, deftly caught it mid-air, a victorious smile lighting up your face.
The Avengers were amazed by your lightning-quick reflexes, applauding the little triumph. You were indeed a force to be reckoned with, inheriting your mama's resilient spirit and your papa's unwavering strength. With your face, the spitting image of Natasha, and your dark red hair mirroring your mother's, you were a sight to behold.
Bucky, always quick with a witty remark, turned to Peter and grinned. "This is why you don't challenge Romanoffs, kid."
Peter, a little taken aback, couldn't help but retort, "Why did you marry one, then?"
Bucky chuckled and replied, "Well, she's got her ways, but I couldn't resist." His gaze shifted to Natasha, who was making her way over to their daughter.
Natasha scooped you up in her arms, her heart swelling with pride. You giggled and patted the spoon against Natasha's cheek, as if rewarding her for her rescue mission. With a content smile, you handed the spoon back to your mama.
Sam Wilson, watching the scene unfold, rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, she gives it to Natasha."
Natasha smirked and replied, "That's because I'm her mama, Sam. I have special privileges."
The Avengers shared a collective laugh, realizing that the affection you have for your parents was immeasurable. You were their little baby, bringing joy and laughter to their lives. You extended your tiny arms, patting Bucky's cheeks and tugging at his hair, showering your papa with your boundless affection.
None of the avengers could deny the overwhelming adorableness of you and your unwavering devotion to your parents. With your spoon clutched back in your hand, you beamed at the gathered Avengers, as if assuring them that your love was boundless, even if you couldn't express it in words just yet.
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What fic should I write/post by the end of this week??
It's mob Winterwidow x daughter reader, my bad 🫠
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findroleplay · 11 months
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  ┈   hello, dear reader! i am here to find someone who also loves roleplaying. all you need to know you will find exactly right here.
  ┈  i can write in polish, or english. it depends on your preferences. ( my native language is polish ). i have some requirements, but i assure you it’s not that long as you might think it is. look below ;
❛ activity . very important thing for me. we can decide how long and how often we’ll write. ( i’m very active person btw and i would be thankful for person who’s also ).
❛ being nice . i said before that english is not my native language, and some mistakes are inevitable, but hello! i trying my best!! ❛ age . the last point of my requirements list. minimum age threshold is +15. i am older. well, i would like to create dark world, so age would be iportant!
  ┈  sounds like you? great! as for me i can guarantee a lots of fun, shit - talks, edits, playlists also! i hope someone would be interested. below you’ll find a list with fandoms / genres i would like to write. i am looking for male characters!!
❛ canonical / fandoms .   ┈   marvel universe ( mostly winterwidow )   ┈ house of the dragon ( mostly daenyra / rhalicent )   ┈   game of thrones ( mostly daenerys parrings )   ┈   fresh ( 2022 ) i would give my love for someone who wants!!   ┈   don’t worry darling ( jalice / balice )   ┈   scenes from a marriage ( mira x jonathan or oc )
  ❛ oc generes and tropes .   ┈   generes . thriller / horror / action / romance   ┈   tropes . lovers to enemies, dark romance, forbidden love, toxic love, betrayal  
#FRESH #MARVEL #GOT #HOD #DON'TWORYDARLING #ROMANCE #THRILLER #HORROR #SCENESFROMAMARRIAGE
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ashadowinwhite · 5 months
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This account will contain dark themes. I will mark triggers as best as I can with "tw (thing)"
MCU only - haven't read the comics, and only know certain things by osmosis
Yelena is asexual and aromantic - you can flirt with her if you want, but don't expect her to react to it super well
Despite that this is a no-ship account, if your character has a crush or is in a relationship definitely let me know and she will bully tease
The >> ask meme << tag is a great place to start if you're uncertain
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21+ - anyone found to be under this and trying to interact will be blocked
OCs will be responded to highly selectively
This is a no-drama space. I have no time or energy for it
If anything is amiss ic or ooc I'm open to corrections. I can't fix what I don't know about
No crossovers. I don't want to be listing every property that I know and I don't want to have to do a bunch of homework just to interact with a character
Doubles or variants or whatnot are totally welcome
** If you write Bucky please let me know whether WinterWidow is part of your canon! It will effect how Yelena refers to Bucky
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30+
She/they
Low to medium activity. I have a lot going on, which is why I'm also semi-selective. I don't want to overwhelm myself.
English-only - alas, all other languages will be at the whims of Google Translate (this doesn't mean that Yelena won't misunderstand things on occasion - remember, English isn't her first or primary language)
This is a Ship And Let Ship space
You can also find me @zemothethirteenth (Zemo, my main) & @theprice-cffreedcm (Steve Rogers)
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>> V: The Red Room << - Everything Pre-Black Widow Movie
>> V: Freeing The Widows << - Black Widow Movie to Hawkeye
>> V: Hawkeye << - During the Events of Hawkeye
>> V: Thunderbolts << - Speculative Thunderbolts (default)
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daisvx · 11 months
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❛ ─ ♡  looking for roleplay﹗
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                  ❛ you   scared   me   to     d e a t h  !!
  ┈   hello,  dear  reader!  i  am  here  to find  someone  who  also  loves  roleplaying.  all  you  need  to  know  you  will  find  exactly  right  here.
  ┈  i  can  write  in  polish,  or  english.  it  depends  on  your  preferences.  (  my  native  language  is  polish  ).  i  have  some  requirements,  but  i  assure  you  it’s  not  that  long  as  you  might  think  it  is.  look  below ;
   ❛ activity  .    very  important  thing  for  me.  we  can  decide  how  long  and  how  often  we’ll  write.  (  i’m  very  active  person  btw  and  i  would  be  thankful  for  person  who’s  also  ).
  ❛ being  nice .   i  said  before  that  english  is  not  my  native  language,  and  some  mistakes  are  inevitable,  but  hello!  i  trying  my  best!!
 ❛ age  .       the  last  point  of  my  requirements  list.  minimum  age  threshold  is  +15.  i  am  older.
  ┈  sounds  like  you?  great!  as  for  me  i  can  guarantee  a  lots  of  fun,  shit - talks, edits,  playlists  also!  i  hope  someone  would  be  interested.  below  you’ll  find  a  list  with  fandoms /  genres  i  would  like  to  write.  i  am  looking  for  male  characters!!
❛ canonical /  fandoms .      
  ┈      marvel  universe  (  mostly  winterwidow )
  ┈        house  of  the  dragon  (  mostly daenyra /  rhalicent )
  ┈      game  of  thrones  (  mostly  daenerys parrings )
  ┈     fresh  ( 2022 )    i would give my love for someone who wants!!
  ┈      don’t  worry  darling   (  jalice  /  balice  )
  ┈      scenes  from  a  marriage  (  mira x jonathan or oc )
  ❛ oc  generes  and  tropes .  
  ┈      generes .    thriller  /  horror  /  action  /  romance
  ┈      tropes  .    lovers  to  enemies,   dark  romance,  forbidden  love,  toxic  love,  betrayal
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