#mushyjellybeans 250 writing challenge

[sestra-inestro]

Part of the Team (1/?)

Miniseries for @mushyjellybeans writing challenge. Hope you enjoy it!

Prompt: “We wouldn’t be having this conversation if you had just listened to me!”

Pairings: fem!reader x Natasha Romanoff

Summary: Reader is part of a private investigation that is kept secret from the Avengers. Instead, they believe she took a bribe. Isolated for two years as the investigation comes to an end, reader is awarded a Medal of Honor and the team realises their mistake, but it might just be too late.

Warnings: Angst, violence, isolation and harsh treatment. Re-uploading because I don’t know what tumblr did to the original one.

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You stood in the small room you had been moved to in your moment of exile. The team hadn’t shown up to the award ceremony, much expected. They had been bitter towards you for a whole two years now, you didn’t expect them to suddenly change their minds.

The empty shelves and the and the stripped bare bed showed no signs of you living inside anymore.

You clutched the medal you had been granted in your hand, the cold of the metal screaming at you that you had done the right thing and that they were wrong, but now you felt lonely as ever.

What had turned into you witnessing an event with an undercover agent, had looked to the team like you were accepting a bribe and turning a blind eye. Since then you were stuck in an investigation that had to stay secret from the team, so you had to take their nastiness in the chin. The worst was when Nat broke up with you. The disgust on her face when she saw you turn away from that agent in the middle of a fight had stained your memory.

Now that was the only look she gave you when she acknowledged you.

But your secrecy was to keep the team safe. It was for the best.

~

Fury had forced you to keep your mouth shut. Reading the file on the agent had given you some insight into what exactly was being investigated and now you were hyper-aware.

Walking into the common kitchen, eyes followed you.

“He didn’t kick you off?” Tony asked incredulously.

You looked to him and took in the looks you were being given.

“No, only a warning.” You said lowly as you opened the fridge.

Clint scoffed at your answer. “If I had my way, you’d be off and shipped right now.”

“But you don’t.” Steve butted in. He disapproved and was cold, but he didn’t act out like the rest. “So we just had to soldier on and make the best of the situation.”

You looked down at his words. Great, now you were a situation.

You snatched water from the fridge and quickly made your way out of the room, they watched you exit with shame.

You wanted to tell Natasha. You had to.

Making your way up to her room, you racked your brain of ways to deal with this whole situation. As soon as you got to her door, it swung open.

Her eyes looked at you with disgust and disbelief.

“What do you want?” Venom laced her voice.

“I need to talk to you.” You tried to sound like you weren’t begging.

“There’s nothing for us to talk about.”

“Yes, there is Natasha. Please just listen to me-“ You begged but she cut you off.

“No! I don’t want to listen to you.” She raised her voice to yell at you. “I can’t believe you would do something like that.”

“It’s not what you think Nat!”

“I watched you shake his hand and let him go, June! You can’t tell me that you didn’t let the enemy go and screwed up our whole mission.” You could, in fact, tell her that. But it was going to be hard.

“You disgust me.” Her words cut you deeply. The look in her eyes salted your wounds.

“Nat...” You tried.

“No. This,” She gestured between you and herself. “Whatever we had is over.”

~

Their resentment wasn’t the worst of it. They destroyed you in training, and eventually, you stopped training with them together. They had turned into a team of bullies, you thought it was childish, but you couldn’t blame them because of the unknown.

~

You had been trying to be nice to every member in the building. Going out of your way to getting stuff, smiling if they looked in your direction, helping them if they struggled or just trying to start a conversation. But nothing was working.

Walking down the corridor of the tower you had your nose buried into the StarkPad in your hands. Hearing another set of footsteps, you looked up to see a sweaty Bucky coming but from the gym. Making eye contact you pulled your lips into the sweetest smile you could muster, he was never one to be bluntly rude to someone since joining the team. But as you kept your smile and got closer to him, he passed you with a glare and a hard thump of the shoulder, causing you to grunt, stagger and drop the StarkPad. Steadying yourself, you looked down at the broken device. Great, another reason for Stark to hate you. You looked back at Bucky as he walked away from you, not a second glance in your direction. That was when you really started to feel unwanted and disconnected.

-

The training was the worst. They either excluded you altogether or targeted you. Each blow they gave, you took with pride. One day they would know the truth and everything would be okay.

“June, you’re up.” Steve’s voice picked your attention away from the exercise you were doing. Seeing Natasha on the sparring mat, sweaty and flustered gave you a wave of anxiety.

“June, let’s go!” Steve hurried you.

You left your stuff at that end of the room and you slowly made your way to where Nat was standing and waiting.

You were good at hand-to-hand combat, but you definitely weren’t the best. You did better with weapons and guns. There was no way you could beat anyone on the hand during a sparring session. Especially Nat.

You eyed her carefully as she watched your approach.

“What? Think you’re too good to train with the rest of us now?”

You didn’t answer her back. You stepped onto the mat and got into position. Hopefully, this would be quick.

“Go easy and be fair,” Steve warned both of you before stepping off the mat.

Nat gave no time for Steve to say go before she lunged at you. She was a blur before your eyes but you managed to dodge her. Stumbling back a bit, she took that chance to swipe your legs out from under you. You hit the mat with a grunt and a clap sounded through the gym.

Nat stepped back to her place at the mat and you groaned as you lifted yourself up. Steve watched you as you repositioned yourself.

You were starting to regret training with them, but you had to show them that you weren’t going to let them down anymore.

Nat huffed as she watched you get into a defensive stance and rolled her eyes. You had gotten used to that reaction from her, but it still hurt.

“Alright, go again.” Steve said.

He clapped again and this time, she didn’t lunge. She kept her glare trained on you as she shuffled towards you on her toes.

She took a jab at your face and you deflected but as you did, she went for your ribs, which you weren’t fast enough to dodge. While it caused you to struggle as you crunched forward and groaned, Nat kicked back one of your legs and wrapped her arm around yours. She pushed you to the mat face down her arm pulling yours back between your shoulder blades, you straining against her grip.

“Nat,” You struggled in the position she had you in. One sudden movement and your elbow was done for.

“Tap out.” She spat.

Fuck this, this was not worth it. You twisted your arm and flipped yourself up, causing her to roll backward. You felt a burn run up your arm as your muscles strained at the odd movement but you fought against it.

Expecting her to lunge at you, you lifted your arms in defense to suddenly feel a sharp piercing pain in your upper arm. Yelping out, you jumped back and away from her. Your yelp was followed by a silence throughout the gym as you looked down at your arm to see a tiny knife had been lodged into you.

Blood slowly started to seep through the wound and a tiny drop of blood trailed down your arm.

Shakily, your hand grasped the handle of the knife and you gently pull it out of your arm. You look back in at Nat with shaky breaths. She looked uncertain like she was deciding if she regretted throwing her knife at you, or if you were going to throw it back at her.

You understood now. They hated you. The hint was finally taken. She actually threw her knife at you, made you bleed.

You looked around the gym to see the same look on the rest of the teams’ faces.

“That’s enough.” Fury’s voice came from the entrance of the gym. “June.” He called to you.

Staring into Nat’s eyes, you dropped the knife to the floor where you stood. You turned, walking to where you had left your stuff, gathered it in your arms and headed out of the gym, Fury stepping aside to let you out before following you.

That was the last time you trained with them or spoke to them.

-

“You’re leaving?” Nat’s voice pulled you from your memories. You turned to the door, seeing her standing just inside the doorway.

“Yes.” Your reply was short.

Nat took a deep breath. She had only just received a notification of the award ceremony and missed it by an hour.

“You don’t have to go.” Her voice was small like she didn’t want to crack the calm exterior you were putting on.

“I handed in my resignation letter two weeks ago.” You say to her, turning back to the medal that sat in your hand. “I’ll be out of your hair in no time.”

Nat sighed. “June, please.” She stepped forward to you. A couple of years ago, the roles were reversed. “We didn’t know.”

“But you would have.” You turned to completely face her. “I tried to tell you the minute Fury finished telling me. But you wouldn’t listen, you just slammed the door in my face.”

Nat looked at you with sad eyes. Her chest caved in with the heavy guilt as she watched you. “For years the whole team has treated me like shit. You had no lesser part in that. I tried my hardest. In fact, we wouldn’t be having this conversation if you had just listened.”

“I’m sorry.” Nat’s voice was almost a whisper.

“Yeah,” You tossed the metal onto the bed. “I’m sorry too.”

You reached for your bag and pushed passed her. She watched as you walked away from her, all the harsh memories of the past two years flooding her brain and the pain in her chest expanded with every step you took.

~

You packed up your stuff into your car and made a rest stop at the bar. Sitting solemnly at the bar all by yourself with a bourbon in your hand.

This is where you were meant to celebrate with people after the ceremony. But you chose to come later when you expected no one to be there and you were right. No one you knew had shown their face and you were glad in a way. Though, you had never felt more lonely.

“Congratulations.” Fury’s voice came from beside you as he took a seat.

Without looking at him, you have a quick upturn of your lips before it was gone again. “Thanks.” You said, looking down at your drink.

“I know that this doesn’t feel like a whole lot, but you save a lot of people and helped in a major investigation that you weren’t even meant to be a part of.” He nudged your shoulder with his. “You did good. You deserve that medal.”

You didn’t know how to respond to him. You knew that this how the situation would turn the team against you. You just didn’t count on them being as mean as they were. You couldn’t blame them, but you would never feel truly a part of the team again. And the medal didn’t make it feel worth it.

“I’m not forcing you to stay, I could never. All I am saying is that they will understand now, and you will always be welcome back.” He finished his talk and got up from his seat, fishing through his pocket for some cash and placing it in front of you. “Free drinks for the hero.” Fury patter your shoulder before leaving you to your thoughts.

Tears sprang to your eyes as the emotions swirled in your chest. Hero. If you were a hero now, then why didn’t you feel like one? After two whole years, you now felt the bitterness. Bitterness towards the team, towards the investigation, towards that stupid undercover agent who was dumb enough to get himself caught and forced to reveal himself, and towards the medal that burned in your hand the first time you touched it and you were glad you’d left it behind.

“Fuck this.” You mumbled. You downed the rest of your drink and set the glass down. Getting up from your seat at the bar you made your way and fished in your pocket for your keys. You were done with this place and wanted to move on.

As if more things could hold you back, when you pushed open the bar door, you came face-to-face with the rest of the team. They were making their way into the bar to congratulate you. Steve and Bucky held bouquets of flowers and Tony and Wanda held what seemed to be gift bags.

You took their image in, a lump in your throat forming again and tears made their way to your eyes.

“We heard that you were leaving?” Tony asked you.

“You heard right.” You cleared your throat. “Please don’t try to convince me otherwise, this is already hard enough.”

“We’re sorry.” Steve said, his eyes sad.

“I know.” You looked down to the ground. “But it doesn’t matter anymore.”

“Of course it matters, June.” Clint said sternly. “We didn’t know anything but-“

“So let it be then! It’s not your guys’ fault that you didn’t know.” You cut him off and raised your voice. “This was all just a big misunderstanding and nothing can change that.”

The team fell silent. You didn’t want their apologies, you hated the fact that they had to give them to you. You knew it was cowardly but you just wanted to run away.

A crack of thunder rose in the sky and lightning beamed down, signally Thor’s arrival.

Great, you inwardly rolled your eyes.

“June!” The God bellowed cheerfully. “I’ve heard of your success and have come to celebrate in a feast and drinks!” He patted you on the back.

He had been gone for the last two years, of course he wouldn’t know anything about what went down.

Thor’s words were met with silence and tension, which confused him. “I’ve missed something...” He said in a soft voice.

You finally turned to face him and sighed. “Yeah, a bit.”

You glanced back at the team and then back to Thor and gave him the best smile you could. “Thank you, so much. But I’m leaving, I’m being transferred to another agency.”

Thor’s frown deepened as you patted his shoulder and pushed passed him.

You looked over your shoulder to them. “See you around.”

They watched as you climbed into your car and drove out of the bar parking lot. Thor turned to the team and saw the stuff they were holding.

“What has happened?”

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[mushyjellybeans]

Emily’s 250 Writing Challenge!

Hey everyone! I hit a small milestone yesterday and reached 250 lovely followers. I can’t thank you enough and I appreciate every single one of you!! 250 might be not a big deal, but to me it is because it was just the other week I was thanking people for 30 followers. THANK YOU SO SO MUCH! I decided to have some fun and do a writing challenge! Anyone is welcome to join this, if you want to start your fanfiction journey, hop aboard! The main thing is to have some fun!

I would just love to thank @stuckonjbbarnes for this AMAZING GIF banner!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH and for all your help and encouragement! ILY!!!!

Rules (PLEASE READ THEM ALL):

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-Please reblog to help signal boost!

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-You can write for ANY marvel character (and it doesn’t have to be x reader)

-NO p*do, inc*est or noncon/dubcon

- One person per prompt (but if you write for different characters I’ll allow the same prompt), AS MANY PROMPTS AS YOU WANT AS LONG AS YOU DO THEM ALL!

-Please add a read more if it exceeds 500 words

-It can be a social media au or one shot or a series or drabble

-Tag accordingly and if you have any questions don’t be afraid to ask me!

-Due date is APRIL 15th So plenty of time because I want to read ALL of them.

Dialogue Prompts!

1. “Where is the idiot anyway?”     “I’m right here.”     “Surprisingly enough I’m not talking about you this time.” - ( @sebbbystaaan w/Sam // @piper-koko-barnes-rogers w/Clint )

2. “Pass the remote.”     “You have legs”    “I was shot in both knees!”    “You still have legs” - ( @chloerinebarnes w/ Bucky)

3. “I have NEVER been so insulted!”     “You don’t listen much do you?”

4. “It takes a very special kind of idiot to pull off what you just did!”

5. “Follow your dreams.”     “Last time I did that, I was arrested for stalking.” ( @marvelsangels )

6. “If you do that again, I’ll throw you out that fucking window you- what are you doing?”     “Checking how high the drop is, see if it’s worth it.” - ( @crushedbyhyperbole )

7. “Fighting for our lives is getting a bit tiresome. Maybe we should try bowling?” - ( @valkyriesryde w/ our handsome Steve)

8. “What are we going to do?”     “Who said there was a WE in this?” -( @infj-slytherclaw )

9. “This is a lot harder than it looks and I don’t think you realize that.” - ( @morsmordrethings w/Peter Parker)

10. “We wouldn’t be having this conversation if you had just listened.” -  ( @sestra-inestro)

11. “You look a lot different from your profile picture.”( @marvelfulxbabes)

12. “What makes you think it was an accident?” ( @firefly-in-darkness w/ Steve)

13. “Don’t you have to be stupid somewhere else?”      “Not until four.” ( @stateoflovinged w/ Bucky)

14. “I’ll have you know I’m a master at making people cry.” ( @honeyvbarnes w/ Bucky)

15. “I opened my mouth to say something polite but what came out was ‘you look like someone I’d very much like to kiss’.” ( @whistlingwillows w/ Bucky)

MOVIE QUOTES:

1. “You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.” - The Princess Bride

2. “You taste like a burger, I don’t like you anymore.” - Wet hot american summer - ( @simsadventures​ w/Bucky)

3. “It’s not the years honey. It’s the mileage.” - Raiders of the lost arc

4. “I’m glad he’s single, because I’m going to climb that like a tree.” - Bridesmaids - ( @livylou3333 w/ Steve)

5. “Are you trying to make me look stupid in front of our guests?”     “You don’t need me for that, sir.”     “That’s right.” - Double Negative

6. “I’ll have what she’s having.” - When Harry Met Sally ( @sebastiansloserclub)

7. “No, it’s a cardigan but thanks for noticing!” - Dumb and Dumber

8. “It’s not a man purse. It’s called a satchel. Indiana Jones wears one.” - The Hangover

9. “I’ll make him an offer he can’t refuse.” - The Godfather -( @sweetlybarnes w/ Bucky) 10. “My insurance does not cover PMS.” - 10 Things I Hate About You - ( @stuckonjbbarnes w/ Dad!Stark)

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And tagging these because they are awesome: @chloerinebarnes @captain-kelli @babblingbonky @mypassionsarenysins @darlingtholland @stateoflovinged @pinnedandneedled @perpetually-tuned-out @mrwinterr

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[buckysmischief]

Pranks for Beginners

Bucky Barnes x reader

Word Count: 877

Summary: After breaking your arm in the most idiotic way, Tony takes benching you from missions a little too far, so you go to the only person who is likely to help... Bucky.

Warnings: none 

AN: This is for @hopingforbarnes 250 Writing Challenge, you deserve all the followers babe & thank you for being so amazing 💕 prompt is bolded & also special thanks to @sleepingspacedragon & @darkbuckybarnesanon, this wouldn’t have gotten finished without y'all ❤️

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“You shouldn’t be in here, Yn,” without even looking away from his mission file, Bucky gave you a warning. “Tony doesn’t want you anywhere near this mission until you’re cleared by Banner.”

Thor visited a few weeks back, bringing with him Asgardian mead, and everyone got a bit carried away. At some point in the night you bet Thor you could beat him in arm wrestling, you were enhanced and had beaten both Steve and Bucky before, so why not? The mead, the mead’s why not. Before you even got to the table, you slipped on something and ended up breaking your left arm. Bruce estimated you’d need the cast for at least five weeks, it was week four and you were getting bored.

You understood not being able to go on missions and train with the rest of the team, but as punishment for being an idiot, you couldn’t read any of the mission reports or watch the feed from their body cams. They were Steve’s idea, he wanted to be able to play back each mission from each perspective and use them as “teaching moments” if need be.

“That might be true-”

“It is.”

“-but that’s not even what I’m here for.”

Bucky closed the file and turned around to look at you, seeing nothing but mischief in your eyes he gave you a stern “no” and walked out of the room. Did he think you weren’t going to follow him?

“Awe come on, Bucky! That’s no fun, you don’t even know what I want.” you pouted from behind him, having no problem keeping up with his pace.

He stopped abruptly and turned to face you, almost causing you to bump into him. “You want to hack F.R.I.D.A.Y. and make Tony’s life miserable until you’re out of that cast.” Bucky somehow always knew what you were up to and it was ifuriating.

So what if you wanted to change his alarm clock to “Baby Shark”? What was the harm in changing his passwords? You weren’t just being selfish either; the workout playlist had to be approved by Tony, which never happened, and you wanted to find a way so everyone could upload their music. You had a dozon more ideas, but you couldn’t do any of them without Bucky’s help

“Would it kill you to just lay low and not look for trouble for once?”

“Excuse me, sir,” you pretend to be appalled, “I don’t go looking for trouble, but I do enjoy befriending it.” giving him a wink before you walk away from him.

“So I’m trouble huh?” he chuckled deeply, causing you to stop in your tracks. Before you could think of a response, he was already whispering in your ear, “And we’re just friends? Ouch, that hurts.”

“Oh you wanna have THAT conversation?? I’ve got time.” For the past six months everytime you wanted to talk to Bucky about whatever was going on between you two, he would deflect or walk away and disappear for hours only to sneak in you room to go to bed around midnight just like he did every single night for the past year.

As he walked away without responding, you had another idea, “Actually, no! We can talk about it after you help me with F.R.I.D.A.Y.!”

“Meet back here at midnight, bring snacks and leave the attitude.”

As much as he wanted to leave the whole thing alone, there was no way he was going to turn down inconveniencing Tony as much as possible.

-

Later that night you and Bucky snuck into the control room and began adding F.R.I.D.A.Y.’s new “update”. That morning, Tony was woken up to “Baby Shark” and it didn’t stop for an hour. Pepper had to keep logging into everything for him, his whole gym routine was thrown off, and he couldn’t enter his lab without Peter (who was still in high school and couldn’t miss anymore classes).

It only took a day for him to cave. You knew he woldn’t let you on the field, but he let you watch and keep up with the missions finally. Of course he didn’t want to admit it was the pranks, instead his reason was “you need to be ready and up to date”. Like that hadn’t been your argument the entire time, but it’s whatever, you got exactly what you wanted: access to information, and a new reason to be alone with Bucky.

“So, I have one more thing to ask.” He gave you the look, the “you already roped me into one thing this week, don’t push it” look. “If I get Steve to make my cast match your arm, can we take the weirdest couple photos ever?”

“We might as well get married.” If you weren’t looking him in the eyes, you would have sworn he was being sarcastic. But the look in his eyes said it all, he wanted to spend the rest of his life causing trouble with you.

“YES! You said it and you can’t take it back! Let’s go, Steve can do both things at once!” To your surprise he followed you, walking in hand in hand into a new adventure.

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[browneyedhimbo]

Team Diet My Ass

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Prompts: 3. "I have NEVER been so insulted!” “You don’t listen much do you?”

Summary: Steve isn’t too pleased with the amount of junk food you eat and you could give three shits. So he sends in Bucky to try and convince you to eat healthier, ultimately leading to Bucky insulting your favorite actor.

Warnings: LaNgUaGe, diet? Fuck off steve, probably some grammer errors

Word Count: 677

A/N: I’M BACK ON MY BULSHIT! This is for Em’s 250 Writing Challenge. Congratulations mija! Sorry this is waaaaay later than the due date, moving has been an absolute nightmare lol. This probably doesn’t make much sense and is really bad but I’m slowly getting back into writing. Thanks to @theladyoffangorn​  for the title suggestions lmao. Hope you like it 💖 

Please let me know if you like to be tagged in anything!  《Masterlist 》

Today was going to be an amazing day, you said to yourself the moment your eyes opened, it was your day off after all. You decided a lay in was in order as to a start of a lazy morning. What you didn't expect was to fall asleep again and wake up at noon. 

You yawed as you did your normal routine, occasionally making small talk with Friday. You headed straight to the kitchen to get your dose of coffee when you ran into mama bear. 

“Don’t you think you should lay off the coffee?” Steve said, refilling his water bottle. 

“Don’t you think you should lay off the working out?” You countered. Not your best comeback but it did earn you an eye roll. 

You grabbed a bag of chips, some crackers, and a few other goodies while waiting for the coffee to brew. He tried to convince you to at least eat something healthy but failed royally. You chuckled as he left the kitchen, saying something about needing to put everyone on a healthy team diet. You finished making your coffee and headed to the comm room, ready to start your movie day binging.

---

When Steve walked back into the workout room, Bucky noticed the seriousness in his demeanor. He hopped off the treadmill he was occupying and went to investigate the state of his best friend. 

“Fuck happened to you?” He clasped a hand on Steve’s shoulder.

“Really Bucky?” The blonde sighed exasperatedly. But Bucky couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped. “I need to get the team on a better diet.” Bucky’s eyebrows raised as a scoffed left passed his lips.

“Yeah, good luck with that Stevie.” He laughed before sitting down on one of the many benches. 

“I’m serious Buck. I just ran into Y/N in the kitchen, chips, cookies, crackers, and a bunch of other junk food. That’s not healthy.” He ran a hand down his face before locking eyes with the brunette. “Well, you’re the boyfriend. Maybe you can convince-”

“Like that would work.” Steve gave him a hard look and crossed his arms over his chest. “Fine! Fine, I’m going,” Bucky threw his arms in the air, heading to the comm room. 

---

“Hey Y/N/N-”

“Shhhhh!” You yelled, throwing a hand in a stopping motion. “”This where he comes out!” You leaned in towards the tv in your seat, bottom lip catching between your teeth, a goofy grin appearing on your face. 

“What are you-”

“Shut up!” You cut him off, launching a pillow at his face, your eyes never wavering from the tv. And then there he was, in all his glory. You hummed in approval and shook your head halfheartedly. “Mighty fine, mighty fiiiiiine,” you whistled. “And that ass.”

“Meh,” Bucky said, plopping himself on the sofa next to you. 

“I’m sorry, what?!” You sat up, pausing the movie. “What did you just say?!” 

“He’s meh,” Bucky said like it was nothing. Your jaw dropped as you let out disapproving incoherent noises.

“What?!” 

“You don’t listen much do you?” He chuckled, loving this reaction.

“I have NEVER been so insulted!” You claimed, a hand on your heart feigning your offense. “That is my precious smol bean! My baby! My-”

“I thought I was your baby?” He pouted.

“You are! You’re my real baby! That’s-” you pointed to the tv, “my fictional baby.” You finished with a smile. Bucky shook his head and rested his elbows on his knees, a sly smile adorning his beautiful features.

“Whatever you say, doll face.” He chuckled as he leaned to kiss your cheek. You smirked as he got up and fixed his workout shorts.

“Mmm you got that ass too Bucky boo, don’t worry babe!” You hollered after him. All you heard was a chuckle before continuing on with your movie.

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“So what’d happen?” Steve asked the moment Bucky came into view.

“What happened with what?” 

“Food, diet?” Steve raised a questioning eyebrow. 

“Oh that,” Bucky clicks his tongue, “Yeah that’s not happenin’ bud.”

“You forgot didn’t you?”

“Oh yeah.”

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[valkyriesryde]

Honey-pie

Pairing: Sam Wilson x F!Reader

Summary: Sam will do anything to make you his, he’s tired of the back and forth and the fact you’re always taken. He just wants you to be his girl.

Warnings: fluff, alcohol, swearing, thats it.

Word Count: 1,484

A/N: This is a VERY late submission to Dani’s 250 writing challenge @stuckonjbbarnes I apologise for the lateness I love you lots and I hope this makes up for it (i promise I have more fluff for you to come) LOVE YOU BABE

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“Are they fighting again?” Steve turns to Sam behind his cup of coffee, raising an eyebrow at his friend as they watch you rolling your eyes to whoever, they assume is your current boyfriend, at the table. 

“Aren’t they always,” he sighs back.

“I can’t...I told you Zac I can't. I'm busy...I can do things WITHOUT YOU!...Does it matter?...I’m hanging out with Sam and the gang,” you bit your lip and tried not to look up at the men who you knew are in the kitchen. 

Sam’s eyes widened as Steve looked at him as if to question if you did actually have plans together, you didn’t and Sam shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. 

“What are we going to do?! You’re going to play video games all night with your friends and I’ll just sit there on my phone feeling like shit. I’m staying in tonight to hang out with my roommates okay. End of. Text me when you’ve stopped being a dick.” 

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“She used you as an excuse not to hang out with her boyfriend?” Bucky questions Sam as he spins in his desk chair while Sam is sprawled out across Bucky’s bed with a slight smile on his face. 

“Yea! I was surprised that she used me because we didn’t have anything planned first of all, but I also don’t think she likes me that much like we have a sort of, I would say-”

“Banter, you two banter.” Bucky rolled his eyes at Sam and spun around again. 

“I was going to call it a cute back and forth,” Sam points out.

“Get out of my room.”

“What’d I do?!” 

“You’re being stupid. She has a boyfriend Sam,” Bucky was getting sick of this, he knew Sam had a crush on you. He also was aware you had a boyfriend, even if no one liked him. And Bucky knew that you were conflicted about the man in your life already. You didn’t need Sam making it any more complicated. 

“Yea but he’s a dick, I could and would treat her better than him. I’m not going to stop Bucky, I’m going to make her mine. I’m going to make her my girl.” Sam was determined, you deserved the best and if it were up to him the best is what you would get. He wasn’t crazy like Bucky or Steve thought. There was something there between the two of you he knew that, you knew that. You just wouldn’t admit it. Why? Because you were roommates. Because you’d known each other since college. Because if anything happened and it blew up in your face you wouldn’t forgive yourself. Because you were with Zac, even if you were realising he was a piece of shit. They were always pieces of shit. 

“Good luck.”

“I think you mean break a leg.”

“Please leave me alone.”

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A cute back and forth was a pretty good way to describe what you and Sam had. You had nicknames for each other, you always called him Sam I am and he always called you honey-pie. Always. You teased and went back and forth constantly. Whenever you talked there was never an opportunity for someone else to join the conversation because it moved so quickly and fluidly between you. 

Sitting on Zac’s couch while he went on about something you had lost interest in twenty minutes ago you realised that it was so much better talking to Sam. Sam asked you about your day as soon as he saw you, he asked how you were doing, he remembered the things you told him about, he actually listened to you. He wanted you to talk to him, he encouraged you to be a part of conversations and as someone who was more of a listener than a talker you appreciated that. He always stopped and let you collect your thoughts before you talked. He made you feel listened to, made you feel that what you had to say, as random as it was, was important. Zac never did any of that. 

You’d only been dating a few months but when you realised that, you called it quits. This isn’t how you should be feeling in a relationship and especially not this early. You didn’t tell the boys though. No one really mentioned it when you stopped going out twice a week to see him. Nobody pressed you for information. When the flat’s Halloween was being planned and they asked (mainly to confirm what they already knew) you simply told them. 

“We broke up, no need to invite him,” and that was the end of that. You didn’t make a move with Sam, he didn’t make a move with you. You figured if it was going to happen it would. It didn’t. 

The party came along and it was in full swing by midnight. The music blasting, drinking games going on in every other room. 

“You don’t look like you’re having a good time,” Sam came up behind you as you leaned against the wall watching Bucky play beer pong against T’Challa. His front pressed against you as he watched over your shoulder.

“Two jocks going at it over beer pong? Pretty sure I’ve seen this before,” you joked and Sam chuckled, his head falling to your shoulder briefly. 

“Come on honey-pie what’s on your mind that’s got you so blue?” You smirked as you turned to face him and Sam gladly smirked back, his hand on your hip. “That’s not the smile I was hoping for but I’ll take it. Come on, let’s get some snacks.” 

He pulled you through the crowd into the kitchen and you sat on the bench with a bowl of pretzels on your lap and fed Sam while he refilled your drinks. The music shifted and you jumped off, starting to sway with the beat. Sam grabbed your hand and spun you as the lyrics started. 

Ooh, girl, don't you stop

Don't you stop 'til you get enough, honey

Oh, honey, honey-pie, honey, honey, honey-pie

You spun and jumped with him to the song, your song as he called it, the reason he called you honey-pie because of the week straight you spent humming and playing it throughout the apartment. 

As the first verse started Sam pulled you into him so your back was against his front and his arm around your waist holding your hand and he sang the lyrics in your ear.

“Ooh girl don’t you stop. Till you’re my girl, girl, and I won’t stop until you’re mine, girl. And you can’t stop until you’re mine, girl. And I can’t find out what you want, what you got. I got that honey-pie, come bite it.” He sang, his lips brushing over the skin behind your ear, your head moving to give him more access to your neck as his teeth scrapped down your pulse after the last line. He pressed a kiss to the corner of your jaw, his lips on your ear. “Oh honey-pie.”

You turned your body in his arms, his hands on your hips as your fingers crept up his chest and neck until they lingered on his jaw and then his lips were on yours and he was pressing you against the side of the fridge. 

“Sam,” you breathed out as people pushed past the two of you causing him to press against you further. His thigh pushing between your legs until his entire body was touching yours. 

“Honey-p” but he couldn’t get out his sentence before you were kissing him again. His hands moving all over, up your back, under your shirt until someone cleared their throat behind him and you jumped apart. 

“Look I’m happy for the two of you, but get a fucking room. You have two to choose from just please don’t fuck in my kitchen!” Bucky grabbed a beer out of the fridge and rolled his eyes at the two of you while you held back a giggle in Sam’s arms. 

“We pay rent too!” Sam quipped back but you were already pulling him down the hallway towards your room and as you pushed him into the room with a laugh from both of you you heard Bucky call out.

“I OWN THE HOUSE!” 

Sam sat on the edge of the bed and pulled your hand until you sat on his lap, your arms wrapped around his neck loosely and his around your waist. He wore a goofy smile as he looked at you and his fingers ran under your shirt.

“What are you smiling at?” You asked him, tracing his cheekbones and Sam placed soft kisses on your palm as he hummed. 

“My honey-pie,” and he leaned forward and kissed your collarbone, nuzzling into your neck. 

“Yours huh?” 

“Not gonna stop until your mine baby-girl.” 

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[kitkatd7]

Kits 250 Writing Challenge

First of all, I want to thank all of my followers! I could not have done this without each and every one of you (obviously) so thank you, you mean the world to me! 💞 I honestly don’t know how I got 250 followers😶🥺💞

Also thank you to @saiyanprincessswanie @lovesmesomehiddles and @tomhiddleston-is-mischief for being there since the beginning and always supporting me! @megthemewlingquim and @buckys-other-punk thank y’all for always being so sweet and supportive! I love you all so much!❤

(now I’ll stop being the sappy person I am)

I hope y’all enjoy this!

p.s. this is my first challenge, so I hope it’s good!

Rules:

You don’t have to be following me but if you want to that would be so sweet of you

Re-blogging this post will help spread the word, but you don’t have to

Tag me ( @kitkatd7 ) and use the hashtag #kits250challenge so I can find everything!

Due date is August 15th so you have plenty of time!!

If you post your fic and I don't reblog it within 3 days please dm me! (Sometimes Tumblr does weird things and I would hate to miss a story)

 Please use the read more link if your story is more than 500 words

Reader-insert or OC characters are fine

I’m accepting it all: Drabbles, One-shots, Series, Socials etc.

Write for whatever MCU character or MCU actor/actress you want

Smut/dark fics are perfectly fine but you absolutely MUST tag them appropriately. No underage characters (anything without proper tags will not be posted until it is fixed, I’m fine with reading whatever but I don’t want it to trigger anyone else accidently do thank you :)

Please send me an ask including: your username (no anon) the prompt you choose, and the character you will be writing for

 Two people per prompt

Prompts below the cut

Dialogue Prompts: 

1. “Don’t you understand? You were her happy ending.” (@nekoannie-chan with Steve)

2. “You forgot.” 

3. “Nothing is every easy.” (@starspangledseb with Bucky)

4. “I begged you to love me.”

5. “I loved you so much I forgot what hating myself felt like.”

6. “Go to hell.”

7. “I didn’t need you to fix me! I needed you to love me while I fixed myself.” ( 8. “Where were you?” (@voila-tout with Steve)

9. “People can do worse things than kill you.” (@candy-and-writing with Steve and Bucky)

10. “I thought you loved me.”

11. “You lied to me.”

12. “If it is destroying you then it is not love.” (@barnesjamcs with Bucky)

13. “No.”

14. “One last time.” (@mojofun with Sebastian Stan)

15. “Stop that.” “Stop what?" (@angrythingstarlight with Bucky)

16. “This is a terrible idea.”

17. “I take no responsibility, and I would do it all again.”

18. “I don’t care.”

19. “Good morning, I see the assassins have failed.” (@nildesperanddum with Loki)

20. “Don’t ask.” (@fandomsandxfiles with Bucky)

21. “What I lack in common sense. I make up for in sarcasm.”

22. “Is that… cake?” (@buckybarney with Bucky)

23. “Please.”

24. “One of us is right, the other one is you.” (@chaoticpete with Bucky)

25. “Oh, you found it.” (@toastybbb with Thor)

26. “I think I’m having a feeling. How do I make it stop?”

27. “Reality is irrelevant.”

28. “Is it still considered murder if I give them/you a warning?” (@whatcouldgowrong-ohthat with Bucky)

29. “Oops?”

30. “Good friends don’t let you do stupid things alone.” (@mojofun with Chris Evans)

31. “From the bottom of my heart… what the fuck?” (@cap-n-stuff with Bucky)

32. “Liar.”

33. “You know you’re my favorite right?” “I better be.” (@mushyjellybeans  with Bucky) (@sweater-daddiesdumbdork with Peter Quill)

34. “Dance with me, please?” (@starspangledseb ​with Bucky) (@angelinathebook with Loki)

35. “Yes.”

36. “One rose for every day I should have been with you.” (@buckybarnesdeservestheuniverse​ with Bucky)

37. “Don’t. Challenge. Me." (@chris-evans-indian-fanfic with Bucky Barnes and Peter Parker)

38. “Nothing ever pleases you does it?” “Nothing you do.” (@saiyanprincessswanie with Bucky)

39. “Are you… crying?” 

40. “Danger is what makes it fun!” “You call this fun?!” (@buckys-other-punk with Bucky)

41. “Please don’t make me.” (@wildmoonflower with Steve)

42. “Fuck you.”

43. “What the hell did you just call me.” (@whatcouldgowrong-ohthat with Peter Parker)

44. “Leave me alone.”

45. “Hush, or they’ll hear you.” (@mr-skyline-r34 with Killer! Sebastian Stan AU)

46. “Fuck me.”

47. “Only a fool would fall in love with someone as deadly as me.”

48. “Strip.”

49. “You think you can run that pretty little mouth whenever you want.” (@msgreenverse with Quentin Beck)

50. “Now.”

51. “Mine.”

52. “So, err, I noticed your sort of naked, is that intentional or…?”

Feeling Prompts:

53. No one saw that he hated himself, far more than any hated him.

54. All she wanted was to relive that night.

55. Damn, that smile

56. Just because he learned to live without her, didn’t mean he really wanted to.

Song Prompts:

57. Don’t Give Up On Me (Andy Grammar)

58. Clocks (Coldplay) ( @xbuchananbarnes​ with Bucky)

59. Survivor (Destiny’s Child) (@sweet-barnes​ with Bucky)

60. How To Save A Life (The Fray)

61. Drown (Tyler Joseph) (@megthemewlingquim with Loki)

62. Forest (Twenty-One Pilots)

63. Leave Me Alone (NF)

64. Burning House (Cam)

Tagging some peeps who might be interested :)

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[ficsxreaderr]

Blow off some steam (One shot)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader. (Modern day AU) Enemies to lovers

Summary: After a hard week at work, Bucky thinks you need to take a break...

A/N: This is for @mushyjellybeans​ ‘s 250 writing challenge!! I took me a while to write this but I’m quite content with the result! Reblogging and feedback ar3e welcome and appreciated!

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Finally Friday, yes, after a very long week of extra hours and getting to the office really early, Friday feels so good. Of course all the efforts you’re making will pay up, because there have been rumors of a potential promotion soon, which would mean you’d get your own office. Today, at 11 AM, all your work was due and from that moment you were technically free, though you had to stay so you complete your hours. Working at an architectural firm has been one of the best experiences ever, even if you don’t have the position you dream of yet, but you certainly feel lucky to have found Steve, your cubicle neighbor, who’s been here a year longer than you have, so he helped you get settled and easily became your friend.

Steve congratulated you once you exclaimed yes! , after you sent all your work.

“Any plans to celebrate?” He asks, standing by your desk.

“I don’t think so, I’m just so tired, I don’t think I can handle a celebration right now.” You lean back in your chair, running a hand through your hair.

“Oh, come on, we should go out to dinner, it’s been a while since the last time.”

“Alright, let’s do that. I’m getting off early today, are you?”

“Yeah, me too, let me know when you’re leaving, okay?”

/

Pouring yourself a cup of coffee, freshly made by you, obviously, you take a sip that instantly brings you back to life. You sigh deeply and sit on one of the chairs to relax for a moment, which doesn’t last long as you see one of your co-workers walk in, but not any co-worker, it’s Bucky Barnes, the most annoying and the cockiest person you’ve ever met, probably. It’s not like you hate each other, but sometimes being in the same room with that man just drives you insane. He jokes a lot, a lot, and he’s not always that funny. He’s best friends with Steve, but you can’t understand how someone as likeable as Steve can deal with a jerk like Bucky. He calls you pet names, which is the worst part because he says them like he means it but you know he’s just messing with you, he never calls anyone else like that. It doesn’t help that he’s attractive as hell, he’s got these eyes that you’ve seen nowhere else, he’s got a stupidly great sense of style, he talks very smoothly, sometimes making you believe he’s flirting with you, but you quickly erase those thoughts.

As he walks in, you’re not sure if you should just ignore him, for your peace of mind, you do.

“Mornin’, doll.” He says, so you can’t avoid him now. The name makes your stomach flutter, and you hate that it does. He pours himself a cup of coffee, and you hate that it’s the one you prepared.

“Hey.” It’s all you reply, but he stands there and tastes the coffee. “Wow, who made this coffee?” You look up from your phone and take a second to respond.

“I did, is it bad?” You ask, genuinely worried that it’s not as great as you thought.

“No, it’s…amazing, there’s never good coffee here.” He replies with a smirk. “You’ve got talent, doll.”

“I’ve told you not to call me that, but thank you, I’m here if you ever need good coffee.” You go back to reading your phone, and he decides to sit across you.

“So, got any plans for tonight?” He asks, propping his elbows on the table, searching for your eyes. He never stops smirking at you, which makes your lips curl up in a smile, much to your dislike.

“Um, yeah, I’m going to dinner with Steve. Why?” You quirk up and eyebrow, tilting your head in genuine curiosity. Bucky’s heart drops, he’s always believed you have this huge crush on Steve and he wouldn’t blame his friend if he had feelings for you too, which he hasn’t spoken about, but this whole thought is one that scares the hell out of Bucky.

“Oh, that’s too bad, ‘cause I was thinking maybe I could take you out.” He rests his chin on his palm, fixing his gaze on yours.

“Oh, really?” You press your lips in a thin line, suppressing a chuckle. “I thought you couldn’t stand being in the same room as me.”

“What, the constant banters we have? Come on, doll, you know those aren’t real.” He shrugs and leans back on his chair. A very deep part of you wants to believe that, you want to think that he does all those things to call your attention and maybe show some interest, but sometimes it gets too real that you find it hard to believe that he could possibly like you like that. You bite your lip as you consider his offer, not tonight, but someday maybe.

“Well, they feel real, I was thinking you couldn’t deal with me.” You shrug innocently, hiding your face in your coffee mug, and he chuckles.

“Come on, one date.” He clasps his hands over the table, leaning over so he’s closer to you and you swear your heart stops as he stares at you with a smirk.

“I have to think about it, you’ve given me lots of headaches, you know.”

“Nice to know I have some effect on you.” He winks and you narrow your eyes at him, shaking your head. “No, but really, I want to take you out and I will, once you agree.” He nods and stands up, taking his cup of coffee.

“We’ll see, James!” You exclaim as he leaves the room, leaving you with a faster heartbeat and a stupid grin on your face.

/

“Man, help me out here, I wanted to take her out tonight but she said she had plans with you, I need you to cancel so I can go with her.” Bucky whispers to Steve in the conference room where maybe the walls are made of glass, but at least no one can hear them.

“Alright, but I need a pretty good excuse, what could I say? I was the one to ask her.”

“Tell her Peggy’s called and she has a family emergency and you really need to be with her.”

“Wow, you’re fast at lying.” Steve widens his eyes in surprise.

“Only when I need to.” Bucky holds his hands up in defense. “Would you help?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’ll help.” Steve says in surrender. “Just don’t be an ass to her, she’s a wonderful girl and if you hurt her I’ll kick your ass.”

“Steve, you would kick anyone’s ass.”

“I know but this time I’d have good reason.”

/

Checking if you sent the right e-mails for the last time and ordering some folders you had in a bit of a mess in your laptop, you’re still relieved of how much work you finally got done. You focus on making a good organization of your documents and make sure you save everything before turning it off, when Steve appears in front of you, with his hands in his pockets.

“Oh, hey, I’m almost done here and then we can go.” You say, looking up at him with a genuine and wide smile.

“Listen, Y/N, I’m really sorry, Peggy called and she has a family emergency. It sounds serious, I feel like I should really be with her.” His apologetic frown makes you smile at him, it warms your heart at how gentle and caring he is, especially with his fiancé.

“Aw, Steve, you don’t have to apologize, I understand, we’ll do this next week.” You nod reassuringly and he smiles at you.

“But promise me you won’t go back home and watch Netflix all night.” He points a demanding finger at you and you chuckle. “I’m serious! You deserve to blow off some steam!” He says with no amusement in his tone.

“I promise I will not go back home immediately.” You hold one hand up, suppressing a chuckle.

“Thank you.” He nods and smiles.

All your work is officially done, turning off your laptop had never been so satisfying, and you close it slowly, sighing deeply as you do. You start packing up your things when a tall figure appears out of the corner of your eye, knowing damn well it’s not Steve.

“Going home already? It’s kind of early.” Bucky says, glancing at his wrist watch.

“I know but for now I have no other plans, I assume you heard Steve has something important to do.”

“That’s not exactly true.” He takes a step forward, with a toothy grin and certain glow in his eyes. You quirk up an eyebrow in curiosity and bite your lip almost unconsciously.

“Did you have something in mind?” you cross your arms and wait for his answer.

“A few ideas, yes. Come on, have a drink with me at least.” You narrow your eyes at him and he frowns as he waits for you to accept, he expects you to, and you hate that he will get away with it.

“We’re going to dinner but just because I’m really hungry and if I drink first I’ll get drunk with half tequila shot.”

“Oh, we’re doing shots then?” You notice how he widens his eyes and they get some new, different glow in them.

“It was just an example.” You shake your head and take your bag. “Let’s go, I’m starving.” You tilt your head to one side and turn on your heel to walk ahead of him. Bucky’s heart tightens as he sees how easy it was for you to agree, but this isn’t like any of his Friday night conquests, you were the girl of his dreams. He looks down with a blushed face that he’s happy you didn’t see and shakes his head in disbelief before following you to the elevators. He knows this night will be like no other.

/

“That day I was really upset about something else! I was especially sassy and I needed to relieve some tension!”

“So you decided to just snap at me? What did I have to do with anything?” You ask him, faking offense about the day he was a total jerk to you, more than any other day. He tries to hide his amusement, he knows you’re messing with him and he loves every bit of it. Sitting in a booth at the corner of the restaurant, he props his elbow on the top of the backrest, so his whole body is facing you. You’re not brave enough to mimic his position, you’re afraid you might want to do something that you might regret.

“I’m sorry, doll, I had no reason to treat you like that.” He tilts his head to one side, his eyes searching for yours after he’s taken in all your features. “Sorry, I called you that again.” He looks down for a second, but you reply rather shortly.

“It’s okay.” You make him look at you again. “It’s not that bad but…do you call every other girl like that?” His eyes glisten at your words and he licks his lips before curling them up in a small smile.

“Do you not want me to?” His deeper voice is a delight to hear, you never thought he could get any more attractive, but clearly he still has some tricks to pull.

“I don’t want you to not do anything.” You reply after you scoff, hoping he doesn’t see how your face heats up. “I’d like to know, that’s all. I assume you’re missing out of dozens of hot girls to hit on tonight.” He laughs at that, he loves how you think he could be interested in any girl that’s not you. For many years he was a ladies’ man, he could get any girl he wanted with one or two words and that smile of his. He had enough girls to hook up with, he even had to give some numbers to Steve, who obviously didn’t even call half of them. There rarely was a Saturday morning where there wasn’t a girl on his bed and he loved that but all of that was until he met you. He didn’t have feelings for you at first, but he certainly knew he was into you the moment Steve introduced you and it drove him mad to see how smart and capable you were for your job. He’s always thought you deserve a better position but he’s been afraid to say it to you, not because he doesn’t want a promotion for you, but because he’s used to the constant banters between you two and a compliment would’ve ruined the streak.

“I don’t know, I think I’m a bit rusty.” He shrugs as if he doesn’t care for it anymore.

“I don’t believe that, when was the last time you hit on someone?” You cross your arms and the thought of the answer you might get frightens you. Why the hell does it frighten you?

“Um, do you count?” His shit-eating grin annoys you but it drives you insane, you chuckle at that, hoping it comes out as a sarcastic one.

“You expect me to believe you haven’t hit on anyone else?” He really wants you to believe that, and you kind of do when he’s giving you the most honest and genuine look you’ve ever seen on him.

“I haven’t.” He shrugs again. Both of you stare for a longer time than usual and your smirk turns into a wide smile. “Wow, I’ve never seen you smile like that to me. But I’m lucky now I have.” His voice deepens with the last words and it makes your insides tremble. Your breath hitches, as if goose bumps just ran through your whole body. An unknown feeling takes over you, you glance quickly at his lips, his pink rose lips, those he bites constantly and curls up in the loveliest smiles. He does that too, and he knows you noticed it. Letting out a small breath you lean over to kiss him, resting your hand on his neck, your thumb caressing his stubble at his jawline. He instantly kisses you back, and he can’t fight the instinct of putting a hand over your thigh, right where your skirt ends, and it makes you shiver. He chuckles against your lips at your reaction, but he doesn’t stop kissing you. He slowly slides his tongue along your lower lip, and you welcome it with a low moan.

“Shh, doll, we’re not alone.” He whispers against your lips as he slowly pulls back, leaving you with a low whimper and a deep sigh. You stare at his lazy eyes while you come back to Earth and he smiles at you, not taking his hand off your thigh. “Come home with me.”

You let out a breath and look away for a second, maybe not looking him in the eye will help you make a smart decision. “Buck,” You look at him again. “For a year we’ve been fighting with each other and saying stupid things and now…this happens. Are you sure?” You frown.

“Y/N, sweetheart, I’ve never been this sure of anything. Do you want to?” He asks to make you reconsider his request, and it’s so fucking easy to do with him staring at you like that.

“Never thought I’d say it but I really do.” He gives your thigh a squeeze, making you chuckle and peck his lips.

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Shifting on the bed, you pull the comforter so it covers your body up to your shoulders, it’s a cold morning; you bend your legs, and sigh as you blink rapidly when the rising sun hits your skin. You know where you are and you can’t help but smile at the thought. You shift on your place so you’re facing him, his relaxed features, his pink lips and perfectly chiseled nose are such a view. He squeezes his eyes before flickering them open and you offer him a small smile, his still lazy eyes take you in for a moment and then he smiles too.

“Wow, I’ve never woken up to something this beautiful.” He murmurs with a deep, sleepy voice. You bite your lip and slide so you’re now closer to him, he puts one arm around you beneath the sheets, his warm hand caressing your back.

“You’re not so bad to look at either.” You add, caressing his cheek with the back of your hand, making him release a lazy chuckle. “If someone had told me a year ago that I’d be in your bed, I would’ve…punched them first…but I would’ve liked the thought.” You shrug, making him chuckle yet again.

“A year ago you would’ve liked the thought? Really?” he frowns in genuine surprise, and with a gentle movement of his hand, he pulls your body closer to his, your noses grazing against each other’s and you peck his lips before answering.

“Yeah, but I wasn’t gonna let you know. Would’ve fed your very annoying ego.” Fixing your gaze on his, you rest your hand where his shoulder meets his neck, and he kisses you, slow and tenderly. Your bare chest against his feels warm and comfortable, as if you’ve belonged to him for so long. Drawing your hand up to his hair, you caress his scalp as you deepen the kiss, tangling your leg with his. He smiles against your lips and slowly pulls away, making you grunt in reluctance. “If you tell anyone that I think you’re the best kisser ever, I’ll get you fired.” He caresses your back, slowly tracing his hand to your butt cheek, making you tremble.

“Kisser? What about last night?”

“One night is not enough to know that.” You bite your lip and he widens his eyes, making you chuckle. “Maybe we’ll need a couple more,” You kiss him. “Fridays.” You wink at him and he bites his lip in anticipation.

“I’m free on Fridays, how about that?” You laugh at him and sit up, covering your chest with the sheet, knowing it’s not that efficient at doing its job but you don’t mind. “No, no, don’t get up yet.” He caresses your thigh as he remains in his position.

“Come here, don’t be such a baby.” You tease him, and he groans as he sits up, leaving the sheets to cover him from the waist down. “Wow, last night I hadn’t noticed you look like that.” You blink a couple of times as you admire his perfectly sculpted chest. He chuckles and his cheeks brush slightly, making you smile. “For a very confident guy, you can’t take a compliment.” You draw your hand to his neck, tracing your fingers along his collarbone and down his chest. He places his hand over yours, searching for your eyes, he takes your hand to his lips and kisses the back of it, making you shiver.

“You’re the only girl that’s ever made me blush, did you know that?” He says, not taking his eyes off you.

“I didn’t.” You shake your head almost automatically, with his gaze tracing your features like that, it’s a bit hard to focus on words. “But it’s good to know.” You caress his cheek with the back of your hand, and he unconsciously tilts his head welcoming your touch. “You’re such a softie.” You chuckle, pecking his lips. He chuckles too, making the corner of his eyes crinkle as he blushes yet again. “Look at that smile, you’re so cute!” You tease him once more, making him laugh now.

“I love how you make me laugh.” He shakes his head in disbelief after he’s stopped laughing, and the smile you’ve been holding for a while now is even harder to erase.

“It’s quite fun to make you laugh, after so many months of wanting to kick your ass.” You shrug, reaching down to take his hand in yours, caressing his knuckles with your thumb.

“Oh, that’s not over, on Monday we’re back to our regular schedule.” You gently slap his chest and he mouths a fake Ouch!, reaching down to your belly to tickle you, making you lean backwards on the bed until he’s over you.

“NONONONO! Stop it!!!!” You scream, trying to grab his hands, but clearly failing at it. He keeps doing it until your face is red from laughter and you can’t breathe anymore. He rests his elbows at the sides of your head, staring down at you with a wide smile. Your chest heaving as you try to catch some air, but you can’t help but smile back at him. “Good, now I know your weakness. Besides me, of course.” He quirks up an eyebrow and you narrow your eyes at him.

“Don’t you have to be stupid somewhere else ?” You ask, reach up to rest your hand at his nape. He reaches down to kiss you, with a gentle touch of his lips against yours, you slowly fall for him with every time this happens.

“Not until four, no.” He frowns sarcastically, making you push him gently and you both sit up on the bed again. You reach to the end of the bed to take his t-shirt from last night and put it on before realizing he’s staring.

“What are you looking at?” You ask, tying up your hair in a ponytail.

“You look really hot in that, you can keep the t-shirt.” He gives you a quick kiss before getting out of bed, letting you admire his shirtless and perfectly sculpted torso, and you bite your lip to tease him. “What are you looking at? This is all yours now.” He says, gesturing with his hand from his chest down, making you throw a pillow at him and he grabs it, throwing it back at you, succeeding at hitting your face.

“You’re such an idiot.” You get off the bed and check your phone, taking the liberty to borrow his charger since you have 10% of battery. He doesn’t bother putting on a shirt, much to your liking, and you walk towards him, hugging his middle. “Hey, um,” you speak in a low voice, looking up at him as he rests his hands on your hips. “I was thinking we could take a shower.” He gives your hips a gentle squeeze and smiles. “And then we could go out for breakfast.” You run your hands up his chest until your arms surround his neck.

“I can’t think of a better way to spend my days.” He brushes his nose against yours, and you smile at his words.

“Days? As in…plural?” He hums and pecks your lips, and he slides his hands down to the back of your thighs, and you jump so your legs hug his waist.

“You’re not getting rid of me so easily, doll.” He says, taking you to the bathroom and closing the door behind him.

| Tagging some members of the fam I think might enjoy this (feel free to ask me to remove your tag)

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[hopingforromanoff]

Lucy’s 250 Writing Challenge!

Hey there beautiful people! I just hit 250 followers (which is ABSOLUTELY INSANE bc it was only last week I hit 200) and I have decided to do a writing challenge! I love every single one of you with all of my heart💗thank you so much! I really hope everyone enjoys this and thank you to everyone who participates!

Much love,

Lucy💗💗

Rules-

~ You don’t have to follow me (although I would love you forever if you did)

~ Please reblog to help spread the word!

~It can be any Marvel character you want, just send an ask with which prompt you want and what category it’s from! gay thirsting is encouraged😉😂

~ One person per prompt, you can have MORE than one but please do them all and if for some reason you can’t please let me know so that other people can have them!

~Please add read more if it’s more than 550 words 

~It can be any format you want (Social Media AU, Drabble, One shot, or a Series)

~It can be fluff, angst,smut or anything else!

~No p*do, inc*est or noncon/dubcon  

~Please tag anything you think may be a trigger (any questions just send me a DM or an ask)

~  Tag me @hopingforbarnes and #hopingforbarnes250writingchallenge when you post it bc I want to read the amazing things I know you will write!

~ The due date is June 12th! It’s perfectly fine if your late, just let me know!

~Please feel free to send me an ask or message if you have any questions!

Dialogue Prompts-

1. “Please let me love you” “No, I’ll only end up breaking your heart” “What if I’m okay with that?” @americasass-romanoff​ with Steve

2. “You’re gonna do what?” “I SAID if he opens his mouth one more time I’m gonna shove my gun so far up his as-“ @nekoannie-chan​ with Steve

3. Good Luck, Sir (“I love you” “Really? That’s a horrible decision”)- @whatcouldgowrong-ohthat​  Tony X Reader

4. “Are you flirting with me?” “I don’t think so?” @cosmicbucky with Peter Parker

5. “I wanted you to fight for me and you didn’t” @carol-thirteen​ with Natasha

6. I don’t go looking for trouble but I do enjoy befriending it” @buckysmischief with Bucky

7. “Who wouldn’t be angry, you ate all of my cereal and faked your death for three years!”

8. Furball Mania (“I may have accidentally sort of adopted five cats”) @jbbuckybarnes​ Bucky x Reader

9. “Why exactly do you need chloroform at 2AM?” @hola-mishamigos-its-marvel-time with Bucky

10. “You broke my heart and all you can say is sorry?” @empyreanwritings with Bucky

11. “Please tell me you arn’t dead...” @versdan​ with Carol

12. “I...I need to sit down” “I have you, It’s okay” @littledarlinwrites​ with Bucky

13. “You promised me you weren’t going to be reckless! You promised!” @marvelsdc22 with Maria Hill

14. “You’re gonna have to limp faster than that” @too-gay-for-marvel with Natasha

15. “I’m like 75% sure this won’t explode on us” @sebbbystaaan with Peter Parker

16. Fall Back to the Jet (“You’ve got to calm down before I can fix you up, okay?”) @sweater-daddiesdumbdork​  Bucky x Reader

17.  Furball Mania (“Oh, are you ticklish?”) @jbbuckybarnes​ Bucky x reader

18. “Stop hogging all the blankets” @caws5749 with Natasha

19. “Are you jealous” “Me? never” “Are you sure?” “No, I really want to punch something” @hookedinto-fictionalworlds

20. “This is why I fell in love with you” @mrslilyrogers with Steve

21. “I said I was sorry!” “You punched me in the face!” @mushyjellybeans with Bucky

Song Prompts-

1. Someone To You - BANNERS

2. Hesitate - Jonas Brothers @renxzs​ with Bucky 

3. In My Veins - Andrew Belle @romaxnogersav​ with Steve

4. One Way Flight (I Want Crazy - Hunter Hayes)- @constantaking​ Bucky X Reader

5. Goodbyes - Post Malone 

6. Heaven - Kane Brown 

7. Did You Love Me Less? (Ships in The Night - Mat Kearney) -@flowerymoonlight​ Natasha X Reader

8. Madness - Muse 

9. Love on The Brain - Rihanna

10. Give Me Love - Ed Sheeran

11. American Money - BORNS

12. Bitter Heart - Memi  @stuckonjbbarnes with Loki

Big thank you to @stuckonjbbarnes, @sebbbystaaan and @constantaking for helping me come up with these songs!

if i need to/ think of some good ones I will add more!!

Tagging some of my beautiful mutuals that may be interested:

I would also like to take this opportunity to say that I didn’t know that I didn’t know @buckysmischief and I were mutuals: Hi beautiful! I love you!😍❤️😂

@sebbbystaaan @stuckonjbbarnes @constantaking @caws5749 @empyreanwritings @marvelsdc22 @littledarlinhavefaithinme @versdan @pussy-puncher-its-an-inside-joke @mushyjellybeans @carol-thirteen @cosmicbucky @too-gay-for-marvel

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[stuckonjbbarnes]

Let Her Eat Cake {Drabble}

This is for @mushyjellybeans​’s 250 Follower Writing Challenge. I’m SO SO happy for you Em! Prompt: “My insurance does not cover PMS.” - 10 Things I Hate About You   Pairings: Dad!Tony, Peter x Reader Warnings: None Summary: You had one mission for the day...eat your buffalo wings and eat the chocolate cake you had expertly hidden. That ultimate plan...until someone ruins your day.

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"I'm gonna kill him." You snarl, slamming the fridge shut.

"Who do I need to plan a funeral for?" Tony comes into the kitchen, leaning against the countertop.

"NO one dad." You snap, not exactly meaning to but you couldn't help it. 

Clint had taken your buffalo wings, you were sure of it and that was all you wanted. Well that and chocolate cake... And the latter you had hidden in the pantry.

"Whatever you say, darling." He hums, pouring some coffee and leaving the kitchen.

You run a hand over your braids and swipe at your stinging eyes, breathing the tears away. It wasn't that big of a deal, you knew you were overreacting but still those were your wings. As your round the corner to the common room, you prepare to yell at Clint and stop short. Sitting at the coffee table, back against the sofa cushion is the love of your life....Eating your wings.

"PETER BENJAMIN PARKER. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" You scream in horror.

"Hi babe, were these yours?" He asks, giving you a goofy smile that would typically melt you into a puddle."

“YES PETER. YES THEY WERE MINE YOU FOOD STEALER." You grumble, walking over to your boyfriend.

"I'm sorry...I-I was hungry and I saw these and...here!" He slides the container towards you, "I only had a couple."

"I DON'T WANT THEM ANYMORE." You frown, sitting down next to him.

Peter wipes off his hands and throws an arm over your shoulder but your shrug it right off, feeling your tears return. You cross your arms over your knees, letting out a sniffle.

"Hey...hey...shhh, I'll buy you more. Please don't cry." Peter is speaking softly and it makes the tears fall harder because what did you do to deserve such a sweet boyfriend?

"Promise?" You ask, looking at him through bleary eyes. He swipes tears from your cheeks and looks you in the eye.

"Anything you want, babe." You know he's being sincere...but you're still grumpy.

"Eat the wings Pete...I'm gonna go read for a bit." He nods, watching you carefully, knowing that means you just need a little time alone and you're not mad.

In your room, you pick up Pride and Prejudice, laying on your bed with a soft blanket. Before long the words blur and you fall asleep. But soon enough you're awake and that chocolate cake sounds amazing, post-nap. You head back to the kitchen, looking everywhere in the pantry for your hidden cake. But you start thinking maybe you hid it too well because you can't find it. 

"Y/N is that you?" You hear Tony calling from the common area.

"YEAH! I'm BUSY." You shout back and give up, slamming the door and walking into the common room.

Pure rage instantly fills you and you reach for the closest thing to you, a fake potted plant. Picking it up, you throw it as hard as you can and it flings just short of Peter, shattering. He looks up with wide eyes, fork in hand half-way to his mouth. First your wings and now your cake...oh HELL no. Looking around you grab the TV Remote and chuck it, going wide from Peter's head.

"Y/N" Tony is shouting. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING??"

"I'm GOING to KILL HIM." You scream, picking up an iPad and preparing to hit him in the face.

Suddenly arms are closed around you and the iPad is ripped from your hands. Peter is watching you nervously and you realize this isn’t the best look or impression to be giving your brand new boyfriend.

“Of course you got the super soldiers to mediate, Dad.” You roll your eyes, attempting to pry Bucky’s arms open. As if you could unwrap a vibranium vice-grip.

“My insurance does not cover PMS, darling.” Tony sighs, signaling Bucky to release you. Steve makes no attempt to give the iPad back.

“I’m so sorry Y/N.” Peter apologizes profusely, “I had no idea... you should’ve explained...I- let me make it up to you. We can go somewhere really fancy. I’ll pay.”

"Fine. But I want a whole cake...just for me." You cross your arms, pouting.

"Anything you want babe." Peter smiles relieved, but just as soon terror replaces his expression, matching your own.

"Babe?" Tony turns to you, eyebrows raised. "We said no dating until you're 30."

"No, you said that dad. C'mon Peter." You reach out your hand, knowing Tony wouldn't be that mad.

"Home by 5." He yells as Peter takes your hand and whisks you to the elevator.

"Midnight." You counter.

"7:30." He yells as the doors open.

"11:30" You watch him.

"11" He frowns and you blow him a kiss. 

"See ya later dad!"

"Never have children." You hear him tell Steve and Bucky as the doors close.

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[sestra-inestro]

Part of the Team Masterlist

This is a miniseries for @mushyjellybeans 250 writing challenge.

Prompt: “We wouldn’t be having this conversation if you had just listened.”

Summary: A relationship that was on the rocks was destroyed by an assumption, a team pulled apart by a secret and an accident that gives the opportunity to start over again. No matter what, you were always part of the team.

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1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7

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[buckysmischief]

Orange you glad it’s Spring?

Peter Parker x reader

Word Count: 660

Summary: It’s a perfect Spring day, perfect for a cookout at the compound.

Warnings: language maybe? honestly probably not but just incase 🤷🏼‍♀️, super fluffy

AN: This is for @mushyjellybeans​ 250 writing challenge. I know you have WAY more followers by now and you deserve every single one of them & so many more!! Prompt is bolded! I hope you like it 💜 // this is also a representation of some of what I look forward to when this quarantine is over! Stay safe everybody!!

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It was a beautiful spring day, the birds were chirping and there was a nice breeze so it wasn’t too hot. Everyone was doing their own thing so you and Peter decided to go into the city and do some shopping.

“Wait a second.” Tony stepped in front of Peter, blocking the exit. “Since you both are going out, would you mind getting food for dinner? And whatever you were going to get.. here’s my card.” he reached into his wallet, handing Peter his credit card.

“Yeah, no problem. Thanks Mr. Stark!”

Shortly after, you and Peter are walking through the aisles getting the things off your list and the one Tony had texted; steaks, shrimp, asparagus, chips, and drinks. As for the two of you; plenty of fruit, water, plenty of snacks, and “Pleeease yn, baby please, can we get this cereal? It’s got a Star Wars keychain in it!!” You ended up caving, not like you were paying for it anyways, and Tony definitely didn’t care.  

You got back just in time, Steve was cleaning up the grill while Sam and Bucky were almost done making a playlist for the evening. Wanda and Natasha were in the pool playing with Morgan, and Tony and Pepper were relaxing in the shade. “Foods here!”

“Thanks, Yn.” Steve took the bags you were handing him inside, probably to season the steaks and peel the shrimp.

“Hey Peter, I’ll meet you in the pool. I’m gonna help Steve with the food.” You knew he didn’t mind preparing everything by himself, but you still wanted to help. After giving him a kiss on the cheek, you walked into the kitchen and silently began peeling the shrimp. Thankfully, it didn't take that long to get everything together and on the grill.

Once you joined the others in the pool, Morgan decided all of you were playing a game. “Marco Polo. Daddy first, and no peeking!”

It took Tony all of 30 seconds to find Wanda, who couldn’t stop laughing at everyone swimming for their lives away from him. She then found Bucky, who ended up finding Sam. And by “finding” you mean almost drowning.

“I’m gonna get an orange, babe, want one?” Peter asked, swimming up behind you.

You shook your head, “Thank you, hurry up though. Morgan will probably change the game before you get back.”

Which she did, kind of, twice. First, she decided everyone was going to make a whirlpool, but once it got too fast Pepper suggested that it was the perfect time for pool toys. When everyone got out of the pool to grab different floaties and water guns, you noticed your boyfriend in the kitchen struggling with... was that an orange?

“Peter Parker, are you struggling to peel an orange?” you laugh, walking toward him.

“This is a lot harder than it looks and I don’t think you realize that!” he whined, handing you the fruit. “If it’s so easy, why don’t you do it?”

You grabbed a new one from the bag, the one Peter had was unsalvageable, and began feeling around for a good place to start. Once you found a spot at the top, you dug your nail into the peel and slowly, but efficiently, removed it from the orange. “I can’t believe you were for 10 minutes peeling a baby fruit” he knew you were giving him a hard time, he also knew how funny the situation actually was.

“It was uhh, actually three…”

“Only you, you know that?” you laugh, dragging him back outside. “I won't tell anyone.”

“Thanks, cause they’ll never let me liv-” he stared, but you were faster.

“But only if you protect me from Bucky and his unnecessarily terrifying water gun!”

Even if you weren’t currently blackmailing him, he still would have protected you. He’d protect you from anything life threw at you. Except maybe fruit that needed to be peeled, he would absolutely need your help with that.

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