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darthbloodorange · 1 year

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Rating: Gen Universe: Marvel Avengers - Ambiguous Fandom Pairings: Steve Rogers/Thor Characters: Steve Rogers, Thor Warnings: None Major Tags: United States President Steve Rogers, Artist Steve Rogers, Fluff, Pre-Relationship, Lightly Inspired by Marvel Ultimates Word count: 400 - Quadruple Drabble

Summery: Steve sits behind his desk, bored. He should be out there, doing something useful…

For the: ✦ Steve Rogers Bingo Round 2, prompt: “President Steve” [D2] (Card: SB2060)

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Steve leans against his desk, elbows resting on his various files and paperwork. His eyes are heavy with tiredness, but he has no time for a nap. His next meeting is in less than half an hour.

So much paperwork and meetings. He should be out there, doing the stuff he was made for. He wasn't made to be President. He's managing. But he knows where his strengths are.

Steve bites back a sigh, dropping his pen onto the desk. He rubs the heels of his palms into his eyes, trying to will away the burn behind them.

He's not tired. Not really.

As ashamed as he would be to admit it... He's bored.

Bored of looking pretty for all the conferences or cameras. Bored of meetings that just go in circles. Bored of sitting behind this desk reading through all the papers they send him. Tired of trying to find a way to tell them, he does know how to use a tablet... so they could just send him the files instead of boxing him in at his desk. Maybe that was the point. To keep him there, chained to the desk. He's more of a figurehead here than he was when playing Captain America for the Military.

Steve jerks as the doors to his office swing open suddenly, hitting the walls with a loud bang. He quickly jumps to his feet.

Thor strides in, grinning widely. "President Rogers," he greets, "a promising change."

"What's going on?" he asks, fingers itching for the shield resting under his desk.

"Just dropping by," Thor says, walking over to the desk. "I was hoping to talk to you about some environmental issues..." Thor's fingers trace over the scribble he drew across a draft. "I see you're not too busy."

Steve feels his face burn. "Not... currently. But I have a-"

"Then you could join me!"

"I can't. Thor!"

"A couple of friends and I are gathering to protest a coal mine. It would mean a great deal to us for you to join our voices. It would mean a lot to me to have you by my side."

"I don't know," Steve says, looking down at all the paperwork across his desk. Fingers tracing the scribbled shields in blue ink drawn across various documents. The ticking from the clock, oppressive.

"Please, Steven,"

"I suppose, the country is my office now. Why not?"

THE END

#SRBingo2022 #Thundershield #Steve Rogers #Captain America #Thor #Marvel #Marvel Cinematic Universe #President Steve Rogers #Artist Steve Rogers #Fluff #Pre-Relationship #DarthBloodOrange #DarthBloodOrangeWrites #Drabble

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captain-rogers-for-president · 3 months

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"I represent the American Dream."

- Steve Rogers (‘24 presidential candidate)

#president rogers #steve rogers rp #mcu rp #marvel role play #marvel rp

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mischievous-thunder · 2 years

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Steve: Would you please stop shapeshifting and doing embarassing things around the Avengers compound?

Loki, shapeshifted to look like Steve: Do you think I'm going to listen to someone whose password is prettybuckyismylove?

Steve: WHAT? You told everyone my password?!

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untitled-writer-013 · 2 years

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Beautiful Delusions - Chapter One

Yandere!President!Loki Laufeyson x Fem!Avenger!Reader x Yandere!Stucky

warning(s): yandere themes (but you already knew that :3), delusional behavior, obsessive behavior, mentions of stalking, mentions of kidnapping, manipulative behavior, possible spoilers for the MCU!, the Avengers movie didn’t happen-, google translated Russian (apologies if it’s incorrect), reader is 21+, possible mentions of murder

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(Y/n) (L/n) thought of herself as an average girl. Well, at least as average as someone working with the Avengers can be. She had been tested on by HYDRA for years, and was eventually saved by the Avengers. She was taken under their wing after rescuing her and trained her to not be forced to follow orders. She now could confidently say that she could stay in control of herself, which the others are proud of her for.

She had the ability to shapeshift, and she was mostly used for her ability to heal others and remain almost immune to injuries. HYDRA had used the experiments done with Wanda to heighten (Y/n)’s healing abilities, and the experiments with Bucky and Pietro to make her change her very DNA to shapeshift into anything she could imagine.

Because of these very powerful abilities, she was given the choice to either stay with SHIELD, or to help the Avengers protect Earth. She happily chose to stay with her rescuers, after all she had already made a few friends with the heroic group. As time passed, she was trained by Natasha to protect herself, and could easily take down two men blindfolded. She was also trained how to handle the Hulk, using her slight immunity to her advantage since a punch from the Hulk wouldn’t kill her immediately.

Tony viewed (Y/n) as a part of the dysfunctional family that was the Avengers. Natasha had bonded with (Y/n) and treated her like a sister, always making sure that she didn’t do anything to get herself in trouble. Sam, Bruce, Clint, and Thor may as well have been her older brothers with how they treated her. They would tease her and annoy her, but would gladly fight anyone else who did the same. Peter befriended (Y/n) and trusted her, mostly needing her help whenever Biology became a bit too difficult. Steve and Bucky, however, were truly best friends with her. There was always at least one super soldier by her side, and they both hated the idea of (Y/n) being involved in combat.

They did not doubt her ability to fight, in fact they were confident she could easily handle five armed men. But they also didn’t like the idea of the chance she was outnumbered, what would happen if they weren’t there to fight with her when she needed it the most. So, they vowed to remain nearby during any fight in case she needed backup, they wouldn’t let her worry about fighting alone.

A year or two passed, and it was around the time where candidates began to step up to become President. The Avengers never really worried about who was elected, unless it put the world in danger. So, (Y/n) didn’t expect to walk in to hear Tony and Thor arguing about someone who was running for the infamous position.

“Stark, I can assure you that my brother is more than fit for being the ruler of Midgard!” Thor grunted out, frustrated that Tony had become so worried after hearing that his brother just so happened to be the God of Mischief.

“I know an alien takeover when I see one, Point Break. I am a genius-” “Billionaire, playboy, philanthropist. You’ve said it a hundred times, Tony.” (Y/n) interjected, making Tony give a fake pout as he uncrossed his arms, sighing.

“Fine, just don’t let your brother make me worship him, I won’t be able to pretend like I care.” Tony stated, making (Y/n) shake her head as she continued to fix herself breakfast, watching as the rest of the Avengers woke up for the day, most of them in their usual pajamas with messy bed heads. All except for Natasha, who somehow always managed to look flawless.

“Nat, you need to teach me your ways. You look amazing everyday, it isn’t fair.” (Y/n) whined, making Natasha bless her with one of her rare smiles.

“I might, but only if your training goes well today.” Natasha stated, making (Y/n) determined to do well once it was time for her to train with Natasha.

The group eventually settled down for breakfast, with Bruce silently judging Thor’s breakfast choice, while Clint didn’t try to hide his judgemental look. (Y/n) took her usual seat between Bucky and Steve, being the only one besides Bruce and Steve who had permission to touch Bucky’s metal arm. She smiled as he let her hold it, fidgeting with the joints as Bucky let a soft smile rest on his face.

Steve had the usual small talk with Bucky and (Y/n), and Thor gave his occasional booms about his latest visit to Asgard, usually visiting just to make sure that all was well. (Y/n) watched as Peter scrambled out of his room, already dressed as he fixed his hair, making (Y/n) let out a soft laugh.

“Have a good day at school Peter!” (Y/n) called, making Peter give a thumbs up, his mouth full of toast as he quickly made his way out the door.

“I remember studying back on Asgard, it was fun.” Thor stated, making (Y/n) try to imagine a young Thor being the ‘class clown’ on Asgard, knowing that his brother was more withdrawn. At least, that’s what she thought, never having the pleasure to meet the God of Mischief, though his title did pique her interest.

(Y/n) checked the time, nearly choking on the cup of tea that Natasha had fixed her. “Shit, I’m going to be late.” (Y/n) managed to get out, standing up as Steve turned to her.

“Language!” Steve stated, making (Y/n) roll her eyes as she smiled, wishing everyone goodbye as she quickly got dressed, pulling a coat over her outfit for the day before she grabbed her work bag.

“Stay safe, (Y/n). Let us know if you need anything.” Bucky stated, making (Y/n) smile as she got out one last goodbye to everyone before she headed out to work, hoping she wouldn’t be too late as she made her way through the bustling crowds.

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(Y/n) had luckily made it on time, arriving at the quaint bakery and putting her things in her locker. She changed into uniform, letting out a gentle sigh as she tied her apron before she headed out to the front, putting on her customer service smile as she began greeting customers.

The bakery offered coffee and various types of tea, making sure to recommend drinks that went well with the choice of baked goods. (Y/n) worked diligently with her co-workers, attending to customers while making sure that they were well stocked up on supplies, writing down a few things they should get before the end of the week. She eventually got an online order, surprised to see it was for so many people. She sighed gently, beginning to prepare the order with the help of two co-workers.

(Y/n) finished preparing the dozens of cupcakes, high-fiving the co-workers who helped her before she made sure to carefully package everything, throwing in a good amount of tea bags that would complement the cupcakes’ flavor. She let out a gentle sigh, setting the package down on the delivery counter, adding the customer’s address to the box before she left to wash her hands. She soon finished her shift, wishing her co-workers goodbye before she clocked out, changing out of her uniform and headed to Avengers Tower, smiling as she hummed to herself.

(Y/n) decided to deliver the cupcakes first thing tomorrow morning, too exhausted after baking all day as she finally made it back to the tower. JARVIS welcomed (Y/n) back to the tower, making her smile as she greeted the AI. When she finally made it to the common room, she was immediately met with a hug from Peter, making her smile as she returned the hug. “Hey Spidey! How was school?” (Y/n) asked, making Peter light up as he talked her through how his day had gone.

She smiled as Peter finished up his recap of the day, glad to know that his day had gone generally well. “That’s good to hear, Spidey. I’ll see you at dinner!” (Y/n) stated, smiling as she gave him a pat on the shoulder before she left. Peter smiled, and (Y/n) made her way to take a shower, wanting to freshen up a little. She made sure to thoroughly clean herself up before she dried off, changing into some more comfortable clothes before she joined everyone for dinner.

(Y/n) had finished her dinner, smiling as she watched the Avengers begin planning tomorrow’s movie night, still debating on either watching Jurassic Park or The Mummy, making her chuckle as she let out a gentle sigh, more than ready for her to go to bed as she wished everyone a good night’s sleep. As she began to head to bed, she spotted Bucky and Steve outside of their rooms, making her softly smile as she gave them a little wave before turning in for the night. Bucky smiled, sharing a look with Steve before saying goodnight, letting out a gentle sigh as he went to his room.

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(Y/n) got up early that morning, making sure to freshen up before she made her way to the bakery, asking JARVIS to let everyone know she had to run an errand. She eventually stepped inside the bakery, making her way over to the many boxes of sweets and began transferring them to her car. She was curious about what the big event was, but decided to mind her business as she loaded the last box into the car. (Y/n) began driving to the address, smiling as she watched a few kids walking with who she assumed was a teacher. She noticed they were heading to the museum nearby, bringing back memories of when she had the joy of school trips.

(Y/n) drove into the parking lot of the building, making sure she was parked properly before she began making her way inside. She thanked an employee who helped her leave the delivery, letting the receptionist know that she had delivered everything they had ordered.

“I’ll be sure to let the boss know, have a good day ma’am!” The receptionist said politely, making (Y/n) thank her as she left, not knowing that a shifty pair of eyes were on her car as she began driving back to the Avengers Tower.

~fin~

author’s note: well look at that, i guess the first chapter was posted today! i hope you all enjoy, because i am looking forward to writing this series. stay tuned my loyal readers! <33

#beautiful delusions #yandere president loki #yandere stucky #yandere marvel #yandere president loki x reader #yandere stucky x reader #yandere marvel x reader #yandere loki #yandere bucky barnes #yandere steve rogers #yandere bucky #yandere steve #marvel series #original writing #taking requests

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defectivexfragmented · 8 months

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Head in his hand, Bucky glanced at his watch again then groaned, knowing it was official; Steve had forgotten about their fifth wedding anniversary and stood him up. Again. And he was tired of it. He knew when Steve had been elected President things would get hard from time to time. Hell, they even talked about it. Came to an agreement on things that would never change between them and what they would do to should things become strained. But Steve never held up his end of their bargain and now he was sitting in an oversized dining room alone, except for the staff, who stared at him in silent pity.

Fuck this shit.

Digging his cell phone out of his pocket, he hit the button for his assistant and waited until the man picked up. “Gary, type this up and meet me at the Oval Office. Now.” He quickly explained exactly what he wanted then hung up, taking a moment to catch his breath as doubt began to evade his mind. Shaking it off, he pushed himself to his feet picked up the plate that had been prepared for Steve and set off with a certain amount of determination in his eyes.

Plate in hand, Bucky threw open the door to the Oval Office without a care in the world, his outburst making every person in the room startle into silence and spin to their seats to stare at him. “Sorry to interrupt but I just wanted to drop off dinner to the President given its almost nine and I’ve been sitting alone in the dining room for the past hour and a half.” Not waiting for an invitation, he crossed the room to set down the plate on the large oversized desk in front of Steve, heart beating wildly in his chest.

He began to walk backwards towards the door, addressing the whole room when he spoke again. “I hope you all have a wonderful fifth wedding anniversary with my husband because I sure as hell know I didn’t. Cause god forbid he takes one damn night to spend time with me. Did you know in the months we’ve been here I have not complained once about how we’ve only eaten dinner together six times? That the only thing I asked for was tonight? This one night that wasn’t important enough for the President to remember. If it isn’t important to him, it sure as hell isn’t important to me. Enjoy the rest of your meeting. Lower taxes, increase healthcare, and all that jazz.” With that, he turned on his heel and left, strolling out of the Oval Office like a man on a mission but promptly stopped in the doorway to look back.

“Oh, it’s your favorite by the way. So is the dessert. I had it flown in from that bodega you like in New York. The chef has it prepared in the kitchen. Just let him know when you want it. I’m going to be moving my stuff into one of the guest bedrooms. Put that into one of your memos.” He turned to leave again and spoke to someone right outside the door.

“Your turn, Gary. Give it to him.” With that, Bucky continued on his way down the hallway and headed straight upstairs to start gathering his things from their bedroom. Gary slipped into the room, pausing briefly to see everyone’s eyes on him then quickly hurried over to the president’s desk and set down a piece of paper in front of him with an apologetic smile.

“This is Mr. Rogers itinerary for the next week, Mr. President...I-I apologize for my involvement in this.” The assistant quickly turned tail and nearly ran from the room. Bucky’s itinerary was exactly the same as it had been an hour before except for the meeting place for every event they were supposed to go together had been changed, making it so they would arrive in separate cars. Far enough away from the public eye to not draw the media’s attention, of course.

@walkitoffrogers

#walkitoffrogers #muse: bucky - staring problem - barnes #steve rogers - i thought you were bigger #president rogers au #~ queue and i remember budapest very differently ~

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girlsofthemcu · 10 months

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Open Starter - Rebecca “Bex” Barnes || Open to Anyone

“Is that...? Is that supposed to be me???”

#open starter #ch: bex #because occasionally the mun cackles to herself about what the rogers musical would have made of steve and bex's story #like how so very over dramatized their last conversation would be #and their reunion after he wakes up #bex forever side eyeing #she and clint #co-presidents of the what is this bullshit club

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lovemesomerafael · 2 years

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The Adventures of Captain and Mr. America

Part 289

To Be Continued...

(Parts 1 - 250) (Part 251) (Part 252) (Part 253) (Part 254) (Part 255) (Part 256) (Part 257) (Part 258) (Part 259) (Part 260) (Part 261) (Part 262) (Part 263) (Part 264) (Part 265) (Part 266) (Part 267) (Part 268) (Part 269) (Part 270) (Part 271) (Part 272) (Part 273) (Part 274) (Part 275) (Part 276) (Part 277) (Part 278) (Part 279) (Part 280) (Part 281) (Part 282) (Part 283) (Part 284) (Part 285) (Part 286) (Part 287) (Part 288)

The following is a Public Service Announcement:

1.) Creator has no idea what's going on in this one, either

2.) The cop actually driving in the movie has the biggest head ever I STG

I mean, no lie, I find bad Photoshop hilarious but, like... That's no moon, its this dude's head

#The Adventures of Captain and Mr. America #Steve Rogers #Bucky Barnes #Captain America: The Winter Soldier #Nick Fury #Samuel L. Jackson #Special Guest Appearance by U.S. President Joe Biden #And his famous aviator shades #MCU #The Avengers

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msclaritea · 4 months

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'Republican lawmakers are struggling to explain their reasoning for moving forward with an impeachment inquiry into President Biden.' Rolling Stone

Republican lawmakers are struggling to explain their reasoning for moving forward with an impeachment inquiry into President Biden." Rolling Stone

Hunter Biden was TARGETED. Keri Kukral has spoken on the details, many times and about how these honey pot stings have resulted in so much chaos, throughout different countries. Began by Russia, blackmail sting operations have been used by other intelligence, like the Mossad. Bannon and Stone have targeted officials for decades. That vile MTG showed a picture of the president's son in his underwear on the Congress floor!

We humans are all capable of weak moments and you should all hope that someone isn't there to record your lowest and most embarrassing moments. Because anyone thinking that Hunter Biden and our hardworking president deserves this, is no better than the Satanic worshippers in Scientology and the Israeli government, who BOTH, coincidentally engage in Victim Blaming. Funny, isn't it?

#Roger Stone #Steve Bannon #Mossad #Russia #Saudi Arabia #Plenty of suspects in who targeted the president's son #Hunter Biden

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bittersweet-in-boston · 1 year

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Latest President Steve!

#stucky #president steve rogers #war veteran bucky barnes #hail to the chief #yes it’s an epilogue to the epilogue #i can’t leave these two alone #and there will be more damnit

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robertreich · 2 days

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The Case Against RFK Jr.

RFK Junior is not who you think he is.

It pains me to say it, but he is a dangerous nutcase.

He claims to want to heal America, but his vision for our future is tainted by his endorsements of hateful conspiracy theories – and the fact that he is being funded in large part by donors aligned with Donald Trump.

It’s time to lift the curtain on a campaign based on false, irresponsible, and self-contradictory claims.

RFK Junior repeatedly promoted a right-wing conspiracy theory that chemicals in the water are turning people gay or transgender.

He suggested COVID-19 was a bioweapon, mysteriously designed to spare Jewish people.

[RFK Jr.: “COVID-19 is targeted to attack Caucasians and Black people. The people who are most immune are Ashkenazi Jews and Chinese.”]

He’s spent years spreading anti-vaxx lies.

And in his 2021 book, RFK Junior alleged, with no plausible evidence, that Dr. Fauci performed genocidal experiments, sabotaged treatments for AIDS, and conspired with Bill Gates to suppress information about COVID-19.

These are not the words of someone who is serious about leading – let alone healing – this country.

As someone who once worked for his father, RFK, and admired his uncle, JFK, I’m disturbed to see RFK Junior speak this way.

RFK Senior would never have suggested that a deadly virus was targeted at certain races. And as president, JFK signed the Vaccination Assistance Act in order to, “achieve as quickly as possible the protection of the population, especially of all preschool children.”

If not for his illustrious name – and role as a potential spoiler – RFK Junior would be just another crackpot in the growing pool of fringe politicians.

It’s no coincidence that he shares top backers with the likes of Donald Trump and Marjorie Taylor Greene — or that Trump allies Roger Stone and Steve Bannon encouraged him to run in the first place.

But the Kennedy brand is political gold, and it could pull away just enough sympathetic voters to tip the race toward Trump.

Democracy won by a whisker in 2020. Just 44,000 votes in Arizona, Georgia, and Wisconsin decided the outcome. If RFK Junior — or any third-party candidate — peels off just a fraction of the vote from Biden, while Trump’s base stays with him, they will deliver a victory to Trump.

If Junior had any respect for the principles his father fought and ultimately died for, he would withdraw his candidacy. Immediately.

#youtube #Elections #RFK #Trump #politics #video #videos

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captain-rogers-for-president · 3 months

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Your arguments feel forced and as a goddess of lies i can smell your bullshit from a mile away~

-@queen-loki-laufeydottir

Ah it would seem that my competition’s supporters are after me😆

This isnt very sportsman like of you now is it @thepresidentloki

#president rogers #marvel rp #mcu rp #marvel role play #steve rogers rp

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deliciousangelfestival · 16 days

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Love Me A Little

Character: Secretary!Bucky x Female!Reader

Words: 1,539

Summary: "Love me, even just a little." When she uttered those words, they struck Bucky like a bolt of lightning, leaving him utterly bewildered. After all, he was just a secretary—his world and hers seemed galaxies apart.

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Thank you to everyone who has read this chapter. Leave a comment and Reblog, please. I'd love to hear your thoughts. ❤️

A/N: Check out the male version of this story - Be Mine.

It was already 1:00 a.m., and the streets lay deserted, easing Bucky's drive. The sleek black Bugatti smoothly entered the apartment basement car park. Just one more turn, and he would find his usual parking spot.

"Screech." The sound of tires screeching echoed in the empty basement.

"Huh?" Bucky's foot instinctively hit the brake as he caught sight of the familiar figure standing in front of his car.

"Y/N?"

It's you. The sole daughter of the Rogers family, the heiress to Starlight Enterprises, a conglomerate spanning oil and gas, telecom, retail, and financial services.

You had fled, prompting the company to dispatch security teams in search of you.

And here you were.

Bucky stepped out of the car. "What are you doing? Don't you realize everyone's been searching for you?"

You scoffed, your tone laced with defiance. "So what? At least everyone will learn that I'm serious. I refuse to marry that guy."

Bucky understood the depth of your frustration. Your family was orchestrating an engagement between you and their business partner. But you vehemently opposed it. He comprehended why; the man they wanted you to marry was notorious—a playboy and a drug addict.

Unable to sway your resolve, Bucky carefully chose his words. "You should go home."

He reached out, gently clasping your hand, his touch pleading, wanting to guide you to safety.

But you recoiled, pushing his hand away. "I don't want to."

Bucky's heart sank, his expression pained. "Your family is worried about you."

Your retort was sharp, cutting. "Are they really? Or are they just afraid of losing their golden ticket?"

A tense silence enveloped them as Bucky grappled with the weight of your words. As the secretary to your brother, Steve, the Vice President, he was privy to the inner workings of wealthy families, aware that most marriages were arranged for business purposes.

Like Steve and Peggy, who defied the odds and found happiness together despite the pressures of their world, you refused to succumb to a loveless marriage.

With teary eyes, you gazed at Bucky, desperation etched in every tear. "I'll tell my parents I'll marry you instead."

Bucky sighed, feeling the weight of your request once more. You had asked him this before, seeking refuge from the loveless future awaiting you. Each time, he had declined.

"Not everything will always go your way," he murmured, his words heavy with resignation. "You've been living in a bubble as Princess Rogers." He paused, unable to bring himself to utter the name of your family's empire. "Now you're facing reality."

You fought back the tears, stung by his harshness. It was the first time Bucky had spoken so coldly to you. "Do you think my feelings for you are fake?"

"My whole life has been arranged from A to Z without my opinion," you continued, your voice trembling with suppressed emotion.

"The only thing I have is my dream of us living happily ever after. Can I at least have that?" Your breaths came in ragged gasps as you struggled to contain your emotions.

"Stop dreaming. Go home," Bucky commanded, his voice firm as he pointed behind you.

'Screech.'

With a screech of tires, a white Mercedes arrived to collect you. It dawned on you that Bucky had already informed the security team of your whereabouts.

As you watched Bucky walk away, a surge of determination washed over you. Clenching your fists, you whispered, "I'll show you."

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A few days later

The entire Rogers family had gathered for tonight's dinner, including your grandparents, Thomas Rogers, the esteemed founder of the company. Bucky joined the dinner as well, having become one of the company's key figures, seated right beside you.

Despite the gravity of your previous conversation, you seemed to have put it aside, acting as if nothing had happened when you saw Bucky.

The dinner unfolded in its usual extravagant manner, with everyone engaging in polite small talk until dessert was served.

Your grandmother, Anna, broke the silence. "It's wonderful that we could all come together like this. We must discuss our youngest's engagement."

Your mother, Sophia, nodded, her smile gentle. "I met with them four days ago, and we've already ironed out all the details, from the church to the wedding."

Bucky's mind raced. Four days ago? That's precisely when you had gone missing.

Anna's excitement bubbled over. "This wedding will be magnificent. I can hardly contain myself."

But only the two women seemed enthused; your grandfather, Thomas, and your father, Benjamin, remained stoic, while your brother Steve stayed silent.

Then, a sudden sound cut through the air—a sharp "clank" as a fork stabbed into a plate.

All eyes turned to you.

"I don't like it," you stated flatly, your voice cutting through the tension like a knife.

Sophia's hand hesitated mid-air, poised to call the waitress, but froze when she heard her daughter's words.

"I don't like anything," you continued, your voice ringing with defiance. "I don't like that person, the wedding, anything."

"Y/N, stop," Sophia interjected, her tone tinged with frustration. "We've discussed this."

"Discuss?" you retorted bitterly. "Do you mean when you ignore my words?"

Anna's patience wore thin. "Y/N, enough with the tantrum. This concerns the entire family."

You crossed your arms defiantly. "I refuse to marry him."

Anna rose from her seat, ready to reprimand you, but a sharp glance from Thomas halted her in her tracks. Without a word, she sank back down, chastened by her husband silent command.

Thomas fixed you with a steady gaze, the same gaze that had once spoiled you as his beloved granddaughter. "Explain to me the reason why."

"I don't love him," you declared, your voice trembling with emotion. "I love someone else."

A sudden palpitation coursed through Bucky's chest. He sensed the situation spiraling out of control.

"Whose the person you love?" Thomas inquired, his voice firm.

You didn't hesitate. "Bucky."

'Ba-dump'

The room fell into stunned silence, broken only by the rapid thudding of Bucky's heart echoing in his ears, his mind racing as he grappled with the revelation unfolding before him.

Bucky rose hastily, his intention to apologize to the Chairman halted as your hand clasped his, the determination in your eyes stopping him in his tracks. It was the first time he had seen you like this, and it sent a shiver down his spine.

As all eyes turned towards you, you swallowed hard before speaking up. "And I'm pregnant. Bucky is the father."

The room erupted in chaos as Sophia and Anna screamed in unison.

"What?" they exclaimed in disbelief.

"Bucky! How dare you touch my daughter!" Sophia lunged forward, her hand reaching for Bucky's hair, but Benjamin intervened, restraining her.

Bucky opened his mouth to protest and deny the accusation, but the words stuck in his throat. He was taken by surprise, too.

"Silence," Thomas, the Chairman's authoritative voice, cut through the commotion, bringing an abrupt end to the chaos.

He rose from his seat, followed by Benjamin and Steve, their expressions a mix of shock and concern.

Fixing Bucky with a steely gaze, Thomas uttered just two words. "A word."

Bucky swallowed hard, his heart pounding as he replied, "Yes, Sir," bracing himself for the inevitable confrontation.

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In Benjamin's office, Bucky stood before the three men, the weight of their scrutiny heavy upon him as they remained silent. Finally, Thomas broke the tension with a direct question. "Is everything true?"

Bucky knelt before his boss and friend, his voice steady but his heart pounding. "No, sir. None of it is true. I've never laid a hand on her."

Thomas's expression softened, a flicker of relief crossing his features. "Good."

Bucky let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding, grateful for Thomas's understanding.

But then Benjamin spoke up, his tone contemplative. "Then why don't you like my daughter?"

Bucky's brow furrowed in confusion as he lifted his head to meet Benjamin's gaze.

"She's better off with you than with that spoiled man," Steve interjected, his voice firm.

Benjamin nodded in agreement, his eyes holding a hint of understanding.

Bucky was taken aback. "What?"

Thomas leaned forward, his voice grave. "The wedding arrangement was orchestrated by my wife and Y/N's mother. I'm relieved my granddaughter took a stand today."

Steve clapped Bucky on the shoulder, a mixture of relief and gratitude in his eyes. "I nearly lost my cool when she said she was pregnant. I almost punched you. Thank goodness it was a lie."

Bucky struggled to find words, overwhelmed by the unexpected turn of events.

Steve's tone softened. "Stay with her. I won't allow my sister to marry that man."

As the men continued their discussion, Bucky's mind raced, unable to fully comprehend the depth of their support.

Excusing himself, Bucky closed the door behind him, only to find you waiting for him outside.

Your worried expression melted his defenses as you approached him.

"What did they say?" you asked, searching his eyes for answers.

Bucky hesitated, then shook his head. "Nothing."

You breathed a sigh of relief and pulled him into a tight hug, his body stiffening like a log. Lifting your head to meet his gaze, determination flashed in your eyes.

"I'll make you love me," you vowed softly. "Even just a little."

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