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literaryavenger · 12 days

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Obsessed

Summary: Your crush on Bucky may be getting out of control.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x F!Reader

Warnings: Dramatic Reader. Language. Angst. Fluff. My poor attempts at being Funny.

Word Count: 1.4K I'm physically incapable of making anything short.

A/N: I wrote this in like 2 hours and I don't even know what this is, just... Yeah.

Masterlist

This is terrible.

This is the worst thing that's ever happened to you.

This is the worst thing that's ever happened to anyone. It's just the most horrible, dreadful, awful thing that could’ve ever happen to yo-

“Would you stop staring at him for fuck's sakes!” Natasha's hissed words make your eyes snap to her and finally away from the metal armed Supersoldier lifting weights. Shirtless.

You don't know when Bucky stopped feeling self-conscious enough to allow him to workout in nothing but a pair of gym shorts, but it has become literal torture for you.

Needless to say, Bucky's current level of undress is making it impossible for you to concentrate on the stretching you're supposed to be doing before your sparring match with Natasha.

But your very thoughtful and not at all exasperated friend makes sure to keep your attention on her during the entirety of our match by thoroughly kicking your ass.

What a lovely best friend you have.

Anyways.

Your entire mood shifts with one not intentionally overheard conversation. Steve enters the gym and goes straight to Bucky, who was putting his weight set down.

“She’s here!” Is all the blonde says to his friend and your heart stops at the way Bucky’s face lights up with a smile, not needing any more information before following Steve out of the gym.

She’s here? Who the fuck is she? Does Bucky have a girlfriend? And most importantly, she’s here? In the Compound?

Natasha can almost see the gears turning in your brain as you make no attempts to move from the mat after she knocked you on your ass for the hundredth time today. You didn’t even seem to notice her hand offering you help to get up, your eyes still looking where Bucky was just a moment ago, staring at nothing in particular while your brain drowns in your overthinking.

Natasha sighs and decides to end the match here, kneeling down in front of you and placing her hands on your shoulders, shaking you gently to snap you out of it.

“Don’t overthink this.” She tells you when she’s sure she has your attention. “It’s probably just a friend visiting.” She tries to comfort you, but you both know that’s highly unlikely.

Bucky has no other friends outside the team. He doesn’t know how to talk to civilians anymore after everything he’s been through, and gave up trying to after the hundredth time he saw fear in a person’s eyes just by recognizing him. So his friend circle now includes the team and the agents of SHIELD that are not intimidated by him. Point is, every friend he has already lives in the Compound.

So who the fuck is here just to see him?

Natasha can see that this is a lost battle, your eyes barely concentrating on her as you start drowning in your mind again. All she can do when you’re like this is try to distract you and keep you out of your head. So she takes your hand and helps you up, leading the way to the common room to watch one of your beloved romcoms together, because that’s how much she loves you.

Big mistake.

“Y/N! Y/N!” The excited high-pitched voice came just seconds after you set foot in the common room. And that’s about the only warning you got before the excited 5-year-old jumped on you, your reflexes thankfully quick enough to catch her.

“Hi, Maguna!” You say while chuckling as the little girl hugs you. “You seem excited today. Did you get into the sugar cabinet again?”

Morgan giggles at your joke and shakes her hand before taking your face in her little hands and dramatically saying, “No! A princess came to visit uncle Bucky! A real princess.”

You frown, confused at what she’s talking about, before you look around the room and finally notice everyone else in it. Pepper and Tony are on the couch, looking at you lovingly as you interact with their daughter.

You love Morgan, she’s like a little sister. You never miss an opportunity to babysit her and you spend as much time with her as you can. She also loves you, out of all the Avengers you’re her favorite, much to everyone’s dismay. She calls them all ‘aunt’ and ‘uncle’, but you’re just Y/N. You’re her big sister, you don’t need a title. Which is why you're the only one other than Tony allowed to call her 'Maguna'.

Then you notice the other people in the room: Steve, Bucky and… Shuri. The fucking Princess of Wakanda, standing in the common room of the Avengers Compound and just smiling at you as you carry Morgan.

You’ve never met Shuri, but you know she played an important part in deprogramming the Winter Soldier out of Bucky, and you’re grateful to her for it. She’s important to Bucky, and you can’t believe you forgot Bucky has Wakandan friends.

You put Morgan down on the ground again and the little girl takes your hand and aggressively steers you towards where Steve, Bucky and Shuri are standing, clearly thrilled to be in the presence of a real life princess.

“Hi, I’m Shuri.” She offers you her hand when you get close enough and you shake it with your free hand while introducing yourself.

There’s a bit of an awkward pause and you’re about to say the first thing that pops into your head when Morgan thankfully saves you by pulling on your hand, making you look at her. She tells you to come close and, chuckling, you kneel beside her so she can whisper conspiratorially in your ear.

“She’s a princess and she’s really pretty, but I still like you better.” She whispers and you can’t help but laugh.

God, you love this little girl.

You smile brightly at her and launch a tickle attack, her adorable giggles filling the room as everyone looks at you two with warm smiles.

Your attention is solely on Morgan, until you unintentionally hear the whispered conversation between Shuri and Bucky.

“So, this is the girl, huh? She’s pretty.” Shuri says and your heart skips a beat.

You glance at them as discreetly as you can while still tickling Morgan, only to find Bucky looking at someone behind you. You turn around less carefully and see Sharon just entered the room, and she's also looking at Bucky with a smirk. You quickly return your attention to Morgan, but your mind is going a thousand miles a minute.

Of course he’d like someone more like Sharon. She’s pretty, she’s talented, she’s a total badass and she’s not afraid to go after what she wants.

She’s not a mass of anxiety in the shape of a woman that overthinks everything and becomes a flustered mess every time she’s even near Bucky.

It’s time to admit it to yourself: Bucky just doesn’t see you like that and you need to move on.

Natasha is right, your obsession with Bucky needs to end.

What you don’t see is Bucky almost glaring at Sharon because he knows damn well why she’s smirking. She came in just before Shuri whispered to Bucky, when he was very intent on looking at you with heart eyes as you played with Morgan.

Just before you looked at him, Bucky noticed Sharon and he had to hold in a groan at her because he knows that she’s never gonna let him live this down.

Both Sharon and Steve have tried really hard to convince Bucky that you like him back and he should make a move on you. But Bucky, being as stubborn as they come, never believes them.

He obviously makes you uncomfortable, you’re always stuttering when he’s around and you avoid eye contact whenever possible. He’s just glad that you can stand his presence enough for the two of you to work together when necessary and to hang out with the rest of the team without problems.

So he just enjoys looking at you from a distance. He loves watching you play with Morgan and his thoughts always run wild with images of you playing like that with kids that are yours and his.

But he knows that’s never going to happen. Why would you like a damaged, PTSD ridden soldier that can’t even make it through the night without waking up from a nightmare? No, that’s definitely not your type.

Bucky accepts the truth: He doesn’t deserve you and you don’t see him like that anyways.

It doesn’t matter that Sam thinks he’s obsessed, that won’t stop him from looking at you whenever he’s lucky enough to get a glimpse of his little ray of sunshine.

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saturnville · 5 months

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I have to be that person for a second. I have released 5-6 fics in the last two weeks. why? because I fed off the love and interaction I was given. when you take the time to appreciate and interact with writers AND their content, they're more enticed and more motivitated to produce more content. so as you prepare to ask a creator to feed you more content, ask yourself if you're taking the time to REBLOG, like, and comment on their work.

thanks again for your guys' support. it pulled me out of a writing slump <3

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marvelflame2010 · 1 year

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Peter: *comes to the compound after school*

Tony: Hey underroos, how was school?

Peter: I have a list of 100 words to learn Mr. Stark

Y/n: Wow, that’s only 89 more than you know now

Peter: *shocked*

Shuri who was visiting: *dying of laughter*

Steve: Y/n Sarah Roger-Barnes

Y/n: What? He made fun of my jacket, I make fun of his vocabulary.

Bucky: Look at it this way pal. At least she didn’t use violence

Y/n: Yeah! What Pops said.

Steve: *slaps his palm on his face*

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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MCU characters, any of them, would they just flirt or pine after their crush?

Hm, so just one or the other? Hm. Okay, I'll try not put too much overlap then cause... flirting and pining goes so hand in hand for me.

Pairing: Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Natasha Romanoff, Clint Barton, Thor, Loki, Shuri, Kate Bishop, Peter Parker x Reader

Tags: fluff, developing relationship, angst, flirting, teasing, pining, kissing, feelings realization, protectiveness

A/N: I just realized that one of my other fluffy MCU posts got flagged lmao. Don't know for that cause there was nothing smutty in there so hopefully this one is ok for Tumblr.

Steve is a complete gentleman while he flirts with you. He's prim and proper, almost courtly in the way he always offers you his arm to take when you take walks... well anywhere, even just down to the coffee shop down the street. He buys you flowers, always has his jacket ready to give you when it gets cold, offers to buy you a drink or does a silly little bow when you walk past him. He'll enjoy how you blush when he kisses your cheek, almost able to feel them warming up just from a little touch of his lips. How would you react is he kissed you on the lips? You might pass out. You can, he'll catch you.

Bucky is pining hard after you. He tries to distract himself from it all, going on missions, spending time with the Avengers and the Thunderbolts rather then in your company in order to get his feelings to go away. He doesn't want to get hurt but more importantly he doesn't want to hurt you, or be the reason someone else hurts you. Your friendship is important to him and he hates the thought of messing it up. Even if you do return his feelings he can't help but think how he doesn't deserve you, that you're too good for him. However even with all those feelings he won't stop helping you, or protecting you when you need it, wrapping his arm securely around your shoulders when the two of you walk home from the dance club or playing the protective boyfriend when someone won't leave you alone.

Sam can be a flirt when he wants to be. He's not one to back down when he sees you at the bar, chatting away with your friends and he wants to approach you. The thing is... he's not the smoothest at first. It definitely takes him a little to get on your good side but he's looking so cute and handsome with his shining smile and warm eyes that you can't help but laugh at the jokes he makes or the way he leans over just a little and brushes his shoulders against yours, inviting you towards the dance floor. One thing that he really confidant in is his dance moves, let him show off for you a little tonight, or a lot depending on how the night goes.

Natasha is extremely confidant in her flirting skills. However there is a hint of pining in there too. Not in a sense that she thinks she can't have you, you're falling over yourself just from a wink and a touch. No she's worried if your feelings would last past the initial puppy love stage. She knows full well how easy it is to have someone wrapped around her finger, ready to do anything she says because of a little kiss. It's so damn easy, too easy. So she wants you to be a bit of a challenge, to make it fun, to make it real. A little game of cat and mouse, or widow and prey in her case, can go a long way when it comes to winning her heart too.

Clint wants to flirt with you so badly but instead he catches himself pining for you as you seemed to have moved on since the universe reset itself. Before he would have swept you off your feet, all charming smiles and quips, but he can't find the energy for that anymore, he just wants to know that you're safe and alive and well. If that means not making a move on you then he will make that sacrifice. He can watch over you from afar, or from close since you're still pretty good friends. Aware that you had feelings for him before he doesn't want to give you false hope in fear of breaking your heart.

Thor is one of the most cocky flirts out there. He's had many, many years to perfect his pick up lines, and sometimes he doesn't even need them, sometimes a heated look is all it takes. The feeling of you shivering against his muscular body ignites the thunder in his veins, the feeling of need in his blood that makes him want you right now. There are definitely sparks flying, and not just metaphorically, but from his fingertips, his lips, his tongue as it presses against the back of your neck, promising more if you'd only go home with him tonight and let him show you what worshiping a god will grant you.

Loki can flirt with you as naturally as he can breathe. At first he's just looking at you, letting you be drawn to him, letting you be the one to approach him first. He wants to feel chased, desired, needed. The next thing you know you are in his lap while he whispers sweet things in your ear that make your head spin, your heart skip a beat and your cheeks grow hot. He takes great pleasure in the effect he has on you just from his words alone, just imagine what he would be able to do if he were to touch you. Oh, you think he'd let you have him that easily, oh no, gods no, he's got much more planned before that. He intends to make you the one who pines after him, only after he's had his fun will he let you have yours.

Shuri is playful but proper when she flirts with you. She might be busy through the day with lab work but she makes a point to take a few minutes every hour or so to send you a little voice message. They might come at the most random of times for you but they don't startle you anymore. You kind of expect her sweet voice in your ear and when you don't hear from her for hours you get worried and needy. All the more cause to tease and flirt with you afterwards. She holds your hand was you walk the halls of the palace and always presses a long kiss on the back of your hand when its time to part.

Kate wants to be good at flirting but messes up half-way through because she loses the confidence. She's definitely overthinking it in her head, what she could have said differently or how she could have approached you better. The poor girl is so wrapped up in her insecurities that she doesn't realize that you're already head over heels, swooning for her as it is. Your kiss upon her cheek almost makes her fall out of the bar chair she was sitting on, her tie coming slightly undone in an extremely attractive way. Instead of giving you the chance to explain that it wasn't a pity kiss she just leaves, but forgets her card. So you have her number now, all that's left is to call her and tell her how cute she is.

Peter is most definitely pining in silence from the other side of the classroom. He averts his eyes when he sees you looking his way, going back to his notes quickly. Pulls his hood over his head when he passes you by in the hallways, too shy to talk to you outside of class or when you're working on a project together. Speaking of he's really looking forward to spending the day at the library with you, its where he feels pretty relaxed and he can focus more easily. Even after he's already been a hero for some time he doesn't risk letting his feelings show but out of worry and protectiveness, not insecurity this time.

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anotherfuckingmarvelfanaccount · 2 years

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I Lost My Phone! (Avengers x Reader)

So due to all of the birthday posts celebrating Steve, I realized that on my school-induced Tumblr hiatus, I missed a shit-ton of birthdays between Bucky’s and Steve’s. So there’s gonna be a ton of birthday posts coming for the MCU characters that I can find birthdays for. In the meantime, enjoy this fic that’s taken me months to write and find inspiration for.

Warnings: slight Sam x Reader, my taste in music (that deserves its own warning any day), reader being called just about every nickname I could think of, swearing.

Word Count: 3950

Summary: Reader’s ADHD causes her to lose her phone a lot, when the Avengers find out she has specialized ringtones for all of them, they’re obsessed with finding out what they all are.

For an Avenger, you were actually pretty young. You were older than Peter, but still younger than Wanda and Pietro. You were close with all three of them, and you all loved to make references that confused the fuck out of everyone else. You also had ADHD, which meant lots of things. For you, it meant that something specific, like a bobby pin from 3 years ago, was fresh in your mind. Your top left desk drawer, underneath the colouring books, to be exact. But, you were always fidgeting with something; your ring, a pen, tapping your fingers, and literally anything you could get your hands on. You spaced out a lot, so you would fidget with a pen during meetings so you could actually pay attention. Also, you had this terrible habit of losing everything that wasn’t specific; your phone, wallet, keys were left everywhere around the compound.

You were sitting in the lab one day, fidgeting with a brain puzzle Tony had left on his lab bench while he was upgrading something into your suit. “Kiddo?” He asked, “Peter just texted me that he texted you hours ago and you still haven’t responded. He wants to know if you’re mad at him, and if you’re still on for that late lunch picnic.”

“Oh, would you let him know that I’m not mad at him and that I’ll get all the stuff for the picnic if he’s willing to swing us to where we’re going?” You responded.

“Sure, I can do that,” Tony replied, drafting his response to Peter. “Why haven’t you responded to him?”

You laughed. “I have no idea where my phone is, Mr. Stark. I haven’t seen it in hours, and I have no clue where I left it.”

Tony laughed too, having done the same thing many times over the years, though you did it far more often than he ever did. “I’ll just call you then, it’ll help. Unless your phone’s on vibrate?”

“No, it’s not on vibr- wait, don’t call me!” You exclaimed, but it was too late. Who’s Your Daddy by Toby Keith started playing from upstairs, and you ran up to the kitchen where you found your phone ringing on the counter.

Clint and Natasha were sitting at the counter, drinking yet another coffee. “Why is that your ringtone for Tony?” She asked.

“I, uh- it’s- I-” You stumbled over your words, turning your phone off, blushing as Tony came up the stairs behind you.

“Why is that your ringtone for me, kiddo?” He asked, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. You could easily escape if you wanted to, but it was his way of letting you know that he actually wanted an answer.

“My dad was shitty, my parents sold me into HYDRA as soon as my powers manifested, and when you guys got me out.. I just kinda.. y’know.” You said, hiding your head in your hands.

Clint rubbed your arm softly, “Hey, don’t forget about that picnic with Peter.”

“Oh, shit! He’ll be here any minute! I have to pack the food!” You scrambled around the kitchen, your gravitational powers making everything around you float as you did, and you didn’t even notice Tony slip your phone into your back pocket, just so you wouldn’t forget it again.

There was a knock in the kitchen doorway, and you turned to see Peter. “Y/N/N!”

“Peter!” You ran over to wrap him in a hug.

“You didn’t have your phone, did you?”

“Had no idea where it was. Mr. Stark had to call me.” You said, nuzzling into his chest.

Peter chuckled, “So I guess they know what your ringtone is now?” You blushed and pressed yourself further into his chest, wanting to disappear. “Do they know what it is for me?” He asked. You shook your head and tried to stop him from pulling his phone out, but he called you anyways.

You grabbed his hand and started leaving with the food as the Spiderman theme song started playing in your pocket. You turned it off and called behind you. “Goodbye Mr. Barton, Ms. Romanoff, Mr. Dad!”

“What did she just say?” You heard Tony ask as the doors shut behind the both of you.

“What did I do?” You asked while Peter was swinging you to a spot you had deemed as the ‘Kids Room’. Only Peter, Wanda, Pietro, and you were allowed in, and it was just a treehouse that Tony had built in the woods that surrounded the Compound. But it was fun not letting any of the other Avengers in.

“You called Mr. Stark something you probably didn’t mean to.”

“Peter, what did I say?”

“You called him ‘Mr. Dad.’” Peter explained, you groaned, hiding your face in his neck.

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The next time you couldn’t find your phone was actually the next day in the gym. Tony had designed you special wireless headphones that would work up to a mile away from your actual phone. Meaning that your phone could be anywhere in the Compound, and while listening to your music, you would have no idea. You had come back last night from your outing with Peter, and got him to swing you directly up to your bedroom so you didn’t have to run into anyone else, before kissing his cheek and telling him good night. You didn’t have feelings for him, it was just something you two always did.

“Captain Rogers!” You called from your place on top of the gymnastics bars, “Have you seen my phone anywhere? I can’t remember where I left it.”

Steve shook his head in response, “I’m sorry, kiddo, I haven’t. Do you want me to call it for you?” He asked, pulling his phone out already.

“Yeah, that might be a good idea- wait.” You dropped off the bars as soon as you heard the first bar of Ice Ice Baby. “Shit!” You exclaimed, running towards the noise.

“Language!” Steve called, following you. His super-soldier hearing was sure to hear what his ringtone was.

You pulled open the cabinet with the mugs, where you had left your phone this morning after pouring your coffee, and declined the call. “Thanks, Captain.” You muttered, walking off to take your post-training shower.

“I’m starting to think she does this on purpose,” Clint said, poking his head out of the vents.

“What do you mean?” Steve asked in response.

“Just yesterday Y/N forgot where her phone was while Peter was trying to get a hold of her, and Tony had to call her phone. It was sitting on the counter. At least she has a good sense of humour. I wonder what her ringtone is for me..” He wondered thoughtfully.

“What was her ringtone for Tony?” Steve always had more questions.

“Some country song called Who’s Your Daddy. Y/N evidently sees Stark as a father figure, she even called him Mr. Dad by accident yesterday as she was leaving for her picnic with Peter.”

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It was only a few hours later when you couldn’t find your phone yet again. “I’m starting to wonder if someone’s just moving it when I’m not paying attention.” You said, patting your pockets as you walked into the kitchen where Clint was pouring yet another cup of coffee.

“What’s wrong, kiddo?” He asked.

“I can’t find my phone, again!” You exclaimed. “It’s the second time today that it hasn’t been exactly where I thought it was!”

Clint chuckled, “Where did you think you left it this time?”

“My pocket.” You deadpanned, subtly looking behind him to see if he had hidden it from you so he could find out what his ringtone was.

“Should I call you?”

“I wouldn’t. I’ll find it in a few minutes, don’t worry about it.” It was at that moment that you heard Men in Tights from Robin Hood coming from in between the couch cushions.

You dove towards the couch, but Clint, being taller and stronger, beat you there. “Really? This is my ringtone?”

“Robin Hood’s an archer!” You defended yourself, reaching across him for your phone to turn it off.

Nat walked in at that moment, and started chuckling at the position the two of you were in. “So, sexual tension with people other than your wife, Barton?”

“Nat, he took my phone.” You whined, unable to reach it without physically climbing him.

“Clint, give Y/N her phone back. Y/N, stop getting mad that people are finding out what your ringtones for them are. You have an excellent sense of humor, and nobody has been mad about their ringtone yet.”

“You guys are keeping a list, aren’t you?” You grimaced.

Clint and Natasha both laughed, “And keeping track of who laughs at which one.” He added.

“Ouch.” You said softly, putting your phone back in your pocket and heading back into the kitchen. “What’s for dinner?”

“Nobody’s really sure yet. What do you want?” Nat replied.

“If there’s one thing I learned from my missions with HYDRA, it was how to make a mean mac n’ cheese.” You said, pulling the ingredients out of the cupboards.

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When you woke up the next morning, it was to someone banging on your door. “Y/N! Training! You’re late!”

You groaned, rolling towards the noise and off the edge of your bed. “Fuck!” You exclaimed, having hit your head on the nightstand.

Bucky rushed in, “Y/N, are you alright, doll?” He helped you sit up while you were holding the back of your head.

“I-” You hissed softly, “hit my head. It hurts, Sarge.”

“Yeah, you’ve got a pretty good gash there, kid. Why weren’t you already up?”

“I don’t know where my phone is, it never went off with my alarm. I always leave it plugged in right there.” You explained, pointing to your laptop, which was currently plugged in. “Huh, charged the laptop last night instead?”

“Let me call you, doll. And then we’ll get you down to Helen in the medbay to get you all fixed up, you’re bleeding.”

“Okay, that’s a good plan.” You started to say, “Wait, my ringt-” But it was too late, Rasputin was playing from somewhere under your bed.

Bucky laid down on his stomach to get it for you. “Nice choice, kid.” He said, passing your phone back to you before he picked you up bridal style. “Let’s get you to Helen.”

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You were able to keep track of your phone for the next three days, but while reading on the couch you realized it had been hours since you had last seen it. “Ms. Romanoff?” You called, knowing she was sitting in the kitchen. “I haven’t seen my phone in hours, have you seen it anywhere?”

“Sorry, sweetie, I haven’t. I can call you?” She pulled her phone out, and as she did you remembered what your ringtone is for her.

“I wouldn’t do-” You started to say until you heard Black Widow by Iggy Azalea playing from the fridge. You stood up and walked over to it, opening the door. “What the fuck is my phone doing in there?”

“You must’ve traded your phone for a YOP drink.” Natasha said, ending the call from her end of the phone. “Hm, Barnes was right, you do have good taste in music.”

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With Bruce you were always pretty good at keeping your phone handy, which was good, because you didn’t actually have a special ringtone for him, which you guessed made him special in his own right. You just could never think of a song that fit him well enough to be special enough for his ringtone. You spent a little extra time with Bruce to make up for it, plus you figured that whenever you moved your phone, he would make sure that he knew where it was so you wouldn’t lose it. You had a sneaking suspicion that Hulk liked you too, if the way you were able to calm him down was any indication.

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It was about a week after Natasha had helped you find your phone that you had lost it again. Thor and Loki were back, and while Loki often stayed on Asgard, since Thor insisted he was actually the better king, you enjoyed getting to spend time with both of them. They did both have phones now, since Tony had forced it upon them both last time they were on Earth, so you all would have a means of getting a hold of them, other than praying Heimdall would hear you. They both immediately came to you for help on understanding the Midgardian device. Similar to what Steve and Bucky did with their first phones too, actually.

You had been searching for the last 20 minutes, all over the Compound, and you couldn’t find your phone anywhere. It wasn’t anywhere in your room, your bathroom, you checked all the kitchen cupboards and the fridge, twice; and you had even checked all the furniture in the main living room where you and Loki had been quietly reading that morning after training. Nothing. Your phone was nowhere to be found. You had even poked your head into the lab while Tony and Bruce were gone to see if Peter had seen it. Still no. Your phone was gone. You were just going to have to get a new one and transfer over all of the data. You groaned, flopping down on the couch, data transfers take for-fucking-ever.

“Little angel?” Loki asked. “Is something wrong?”

“I can’t find my phone, as per usual. I’m just gonna go get a new one and do a data transfer, which takes for-fucking-ever to load and it’s annoying as shit.” You flopped your head to look over at him on the other couch, pouting.

“Why don’t you just get someone to call your phone?” He asked. “I can do it if you’d like.”

You sighed, resigned to have left it somewhere stupid yet again. “I guess you’re my last option, Mischief.” Loki pulled his phone out of his pocket and tapped on your contact, calling you. bad guy by Billie Eilish started playing from down the hall, in the training room. You ran towards the noise, picking your phone up once you got there. “Now I remember! I didn’t have pockets in my workout clothes this morning, so I left my phone on the bench. I haven’t needed it, so I didn’t think twice about not having it.”

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You also didn’t have a ringtone for Rhodey, but he was almost never around, and he never called you anyways. You only had his number in case of emergency, mostly for when Tony was stupidly drunk or if he was fighting with Steve and nobody could get them off of each other.

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The morning after Loki had helped you find your phone, you couldn’t find it again. “Nope, I’m not gonna bother, it’ll show up in a few minutes.. or hours..” You mumbled, curling up on the couch with your book.

Three hours later, after finishing your book, going to training, taking a shower, making everyone lunch, and running some errands, you still hadn’t seen your phone anywhere. You retraced your steps throughout the day, pausing momentarily to ask Bruce if you had had it when you stopped in the lab this morning to ask Tony about an upgrade to your suit. Apparently not.

“Lady Y/N?” Thor asked, coming up behind you. “Are you feeling alright? You’ve been running back and forth across the compound looking like a- what’s the saying?”

“A chicken with my head cut off?” You asked, sighing.

“Yes, that’s it!” Thor exclaimed. “Is something wrong?”

“I can’t find my phone, Thor. That’s all. I’m sure it’ll turn up somewhere.”

Thor picked you up and put you on his shoulders. “If I called you, milady, would it help?”

“I suppose..” You told him, using your gravitational powers to float safely back to the ground. Thor pulled his phone out and you heard Thunder by Imagine Dragons playing from the lab downstairs. “But.. I didn’t have it when I was down here this morning? I guess I could’ve left it down here last night and since it’s the weekend none of my alarms would’ve gone off.”

“Oh, crap, Y/N, I am so sorry.” Bruce said, looking up from his computer. “I was cleaning up the lab this morning and I must’ve put some things on top of your phone and then Tony moved them, and-”

“Bruce, if I had really needed it, I would’ve gotten someone to call it for me sooner. My only missed call is from Thor. Trust me, it’s alright.”

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When you couldn’t find your phone again right after dinner, you were starting to worry about yourself. I can’t possibly misplace it this often, you thought to yourself. Somebody has to be moving it when I’m not paying attention so they can find out all my ringtones. Or maybe I really am this forgetful. Should I ask Dr. Cho about upping my meds? Should I go off my meds and see what happens? Should I-

“Y/N/N? You alright, sweetie?” Sam asked, interrupting your train of thought.

You jumped, not having heard his knock on your door. “Oh, Sammy! You scared me! I didn’t hear you come in.”

“It’s alright. You were really lost in thought, huh?”

“Yeah, I was.” You ducked your head, blushing. “Did you need something?”

“I was just coming to check on you. FRIDAY said you were in here pacing.”

“Oh, yeah, I do that when I’m stressed. Sorry.”

“It doesn’t bother me, honey. Why are you stressed?” He asked, sitting on your bed and patting the spot next to him.

“I just feel like somebody has to be taking my phone and hiding it. I can’t possibly misplace it this often, right? I was thinking that I should talk to Dr. Cho about my med dosage since I feel like I’m more disorganized on them than I am off. It’s not even just my phone, other than the bobby pin under the colouring books in my top left desk drawer, I never know where anything is anymore.”

“Okay, so we’ll find your phone and go talk to Helen about your meds. Problem solved.” Sam wrapped an arm around you and pulled out his phone to call you.

You nuzzled into his side and mumbled, “What if I don’t want you to find out what my ringtone for you is?”

He kissed the top of your head. “We’ve all loved your ringtones for us, honey. Do you trust me?”

“Of course I do.” As you said this, Sam clicked the ‘call’ button on your contact and Fly Like A Bird by Nelly Furtado started playing from the hallway. You opened the door and found your phone on the little table next to your door. “Fuck.” You said under your breath.

“Hey,” Sam said, wrapping you in a hug and resting his chin on your head. “That’s hilarious, sweetie. I love it.”

You turned around in his arms and wrapped your own around him, “You’re not mad?”

“Of course not. Now what’s this I hear about Barnes having his hands on my girl last week while I was on a mission?”

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After fixing your meds up with Sam and Dr. Cho, you were able to keep track of your phone for about 5 days. Sam helped. But, now, you had just finished training with Wanda and Pietro and you had no idea where your phone was. This was especially making you think you were crazy since these workout clothes have pockets. Both front and back. “Sammy! Have you seen my phone?” You asked, poking your head into his apartment.

“Sorry, sweetheart.” He called from under the bathroom sink. “Have you asked Wanda and Pietro? I know you were just training with them.”

“Nope, I came here on my way to them. I’ll see you tonight?”

“Of course you will, it’s movie night.”

“Right, yeah. I forgot. Okay, I’m gonna go find Wanda and Piet, but I’ll see you later.” You said, kissing his forehead and shutting the door behind you. The next thing you knew, you heard Red by Taylor Swift playing from somewhere above you. That was your ringtone for Wanda, she was calling you?

“Up here, sora!” You heard Wanda call from the balcony. Looking up, you saw her waving your phone and you quickly used your gravity powers to float it down to you. “Oh, Y/N/N, you did such a great job controlling your powers!” Wanda shouted, running down the stairs to wrap you in a hug.

Pietro was right behind her, and all of a sudden you were in the middle of a group hug with the twins. “Well, princessa, now that we know what your ringtone for Wanda is, we have to find out what it is for me.”

“Speed, I am speed.” came blaring through your phone speakers in the voice of Owen Wilson, who played Lightning McQueen in the movie Cars. You sighed, dropping your head onto Wanda’s shoulder as you declined Pietro’s call.

“That is the best thing in the world, princessa.” Pietro said, speeding you back to your apartment. “We’ll see you at movie night tonight?”

You nodded, leaning in the doorway. “Of course you will, Speedy. I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

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The next morning, just when you thought you were done with everybody calling you to find out their ringtone, King T’Challa and Princess Shuri showed up.

“Y/N?” Shuri asked, knocking on your door, “Are you awake yet, love?”

You flung your door open, “Yes, I am, but I was looking for my phone before I came out for breakfast.”

“Oh, let me just call you.” Shuri pulled out her phone and called you, and Get Lucky by Daft Punk and Pharrell Williams started playing from down the hallway, in the kitchen.

You walked down the hall, into the kitchen, where everybody was eating breakfast, blushing. “Couldn’t find your phone again, honey?” Sam asked. You nodded, grabbing it out from under your favourite mug.

“How did it even get out here? I had it last night in bed.”

“No you didn’t, you were in here making popcorn and brought your phone with you. You never brought it back, so I just assumed you grabbed it on our way to bed last night.”

“I must not have.” You said, finally remembering to hang up the call to make the song stop.

Natasha wrote something down on her phone, you assumed she was continuing to add to the list of ringtones she was keeping. “Hey, T’Challa, you’re the only one that we don’t know Y/N’s ringtone for, would you mind calling her for us?” Tony asked.

“Of course I can,” T’Challa said, pulling his phone out.

You quickly tapped on your phone, changing T’Challa’s ringtone while you still had a chance. Unfortunately, you weren’t fast enough because The Pink Panther started playing as your phone lit up with a call from the Wakandan King. “Crap.” You mumbled, declining the call.

“Oh, honey.” Sam said, walking over to you and wrapping you in a hug. “Your sense of humour is absolutely the light of our lives. Has anybody disliked what Y/N/N’s ringtone for them was?” Everybody shook their heads.

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All in all, losing your phone so often because of your ADHD didn’t end up being so bad. But Clint got his ass kicked when Peter found your phone left in the vents one day. Turns out, when Clint isn’t hiding your phone, you actually don’t lose it all that often.

I hope you enjoyed! Once again, I have no idea how to end fics, so you get that piece of shit as a last paragraph.

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What do you think Bucky's pronouns are? What about Natasha's and Steve's? Anyone else? I sometimes think Natasha would use they/she and Bucky might be hesitant to use any other than he/him because he's never thought about it before, but I also think he'd be affirmed by a they.

I'll be honest, I didn't think I had super strong opinions on this but then I started writing this out lmao

So my quick disclaimer here is whenever I write Bucky I write him as a Cis Bisexual man. I've never thought much about his gender identity honestly, but I choose to think that he was into girls but also had feelings for Steve and that takes more importance to me personally (the self indulgent self-insert OC I paired him with is Nonbinary though ((and I'm NB myself)) so it's not like he doesn't know anything about it, just his Bisexuality is what's come up so far in what I've written) but tbh if someone referred to him as "they" I don't think he would correct them. I've also seen a lot of fics where when Bucky is in Winter Soldier mode he thinks of himself as "it", which I do think is really interesting but not something he actively chose. That's not to say it/It's pronouns aren't valid, they ABSOLUTELY are, but in this case I think it would stem more from HYDRA beating into him that he's an object or a machine and not a person rather than any preference on Bucky's part. I do think there's an argument to be made though for Bucky actively choosing to refer to himself using he/it or even he/it/they in his head for those 2 years before CW where he's on the run since he's not really the Winter Soldier and not really Bucky but a super secret third thing that's in between the two.

And some quick drive by ones:

Most of the rest of the Avengers I could see being he/theys and she/theys respectively, or just not caring about pronouns

Steve is the Token Cis Avenger™️ in my mind I can't explain it but he just gives off that vibe imo. He's not het though.

like tbh I don't think Thor cares what pronouns you use for him (1500 years is way too long to be cis). I think Valkyrie is in a similar camp, but prefers She/They.

Yelena strikes me as someone who would be cool with She/They, same with most of the women on the Thunderbolts lineup tbh

I feel like Kate would be She/Her, but if someone used "they" for her she wouldn't stop them y'know?

I don't have many thoughts on the Eternals in general, but Sprite is a She/They nonbinary I will not take criticism on this subject. Tbh I think most of them are He and She/Theys for the same reasoning as Thor, but I think some of them are like what I said for Bucky where like they won't correct you if you use 'they'. Ikaris is their Token CisHet™️

I love the headcanon that Holland!Peter is a transman, and I could see him and MJ being He/They She/They solidarity

The entire lineup of X-Men '97 is made up of He/Theys and She/Theys except for Morph who is canonically(!!) They/them. Jean Grey and Scott are their Token CisHets™️ and are good sports about it. You cannot look at Rogue, Gambit, Jubilee, and Storm's designs specifically and tell me they're cis. Not possible.

Shuri gives She/They energy imo

Carol is a She/They lesbian, is dating Valkyrie, and her marriage to the prince on Aladna is a Lavender Marriage. Fight me.

Stephen is the Token CisHet Avenger™️

Loki and Sylvie both use all pronouns, but prefer he/they/xe and she/xe respectively

The Alien superheroes like Nebula, Gamora, Groot, etc. I feel probably have like semi-complicated relationship with human gender so I feel like they probably don't put to much thought into pronouns

These are my sort of knee jerk reaction responses!

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bucky-h0e · 1 year

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Of Summer Days and Winter Nights

Medieval Fantasy AU! Knight Bucky x Princess Reader

Synopsis:

As courting season approaches, King Clement II wishes to find a lover for his dear daughter, Y/n. She will be Queen of their land, one day in the distant future, one who serves their people well. But he knows the hardships all too well; he knows his daughter just as well. These hardships are meant to be shared, a ruler meant to be supported by the ones they love, but he will not always be around for her. So, he calls for a festival to celebrate the season, inviting all available bachelors and bachelorettes to his kingdom, he prays for someone to catch the eye of his precious girl.

He just did not anticipate it being one of the three most well known knights of the realm. One Sir James 'Bucky' Barnes.

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Chapter One

Chapter Two

Taglist: OPEN

@thehumanistsdiary @browneyedgirl22 @tf-is-fanfic @jenn-f @melsunshine

A/N:

Hi everyone! This will be my very first attempt at writing a written fic, so please have patience with me. Chapters may be slow coming out, most likely two weeks apart, however I will send some notifications out. I am hoping for it to only be a short series and that you'll enjoy it!

If you would like to be added to the taglist, then please let me know! I will eventually do requests but I'd like to get this series started first! Please be sure to like it, reblog it or comment if you enjoyed it!

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(At a party Kate kisses another girl and Yelena see)

Shuri: Your vibranium costumes have arrived.

Kate trying on her costume turns to Yelena: Did you like it?

Very nervous Yelena takes a gun from the table and shoots the hawk's armor: Maybe it will do.

Steve: Did you kiss another girl?

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queen-of-knowhere · 1 year

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Shuri introducing Bucky to Namor: A Saga

Shuri: *calls Bucky towards her* Namor, this is the White Wolf I've been talking about.

Shuri: *to Bucky* This is K'uk'ulkan the feathered serpent god.

Namor: But my enemies call me-

Shuri: Yeah I've told him that already Namor.

Namor: *with a miserable look on his face* Then why do you still call me that princess🥺?

Shuri: Ahem, Namor, this is sergeant James Buchanan Barnes aka Bucky. He's a World War veteran and is actually quite older than he looks. It is a long story.

Namor: Oh you have fought in the World War? Do you know a Steve Rogers by any chance?

Bucky: Oh, I was his best friend actually. You knew him?

Namor: *again with a pathetic look on his face* But- but- I-I thought I was his best friend🥺

Bucky : *with an even more pathetic look on his face* I-I thought I was his best friend🥺

Shuri: 😐

I got a bit too much inspired by the Marvel comics run where Steve Rogers and Namor are actually quite the best friends🤭. Namor agrees to team up with the Avengers coz Shmaptain Shmerica is his bestie🤣!

#pathetic besties #bestie's bestie is a bestie me thinks #they can be pathetic together #poor shuri #they can be old men reminiscing golden days together #shuri is going to die hearing about the good old days #black panther wakanda forever #namor the sub mariner #namor x shuri #shuri #seaprincess #shuri x namor #nashuri #marvel cinematic universe #bucky barnes #steve rogers #captain america #white wolf

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alostlovergirl · 1 year

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Disclaimer: Some or all of these stories may be dark and my dark content contains disturbing material. Minors DNI and proceed at your own risk.

Hi everyone, you can call me stargirl and I am 19 years old. I am coming back after a while off of dark content. I am getting back into marvel stuff and everything may not be accurate. Don't be afraid to ask or request anything from me, just please don't rush me. I am a college student and I work, so I might not be able to work on requests all the times. I hope you all enjoy!

Please request!

Fluff: ❤️ Smut: 🖤 Dark: 😈

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Bucky Barnes

My Perfect 1950s housewife 😈🖤

Never gonna be safe😈

Bucky’s breeder🖤😈

Run bunny run😈🖤

The King’s Servant 😈🖤

Open wide 🖤😈

Tony stark

She is all mines😈🖤

Locked in🖤

A good ending? 😈❤️🖤

Come back to me part 1 😈 Pulling Back: part 2😈 Pregnancy Hours: part 3😈

Random 🖤

Peter Parker

Owed Favor (omegaverse)😈🖤

Danger!😈❤️

Steve Rogers

Gonna fix her - part 2 😈

Obsession 😈🖤

Pure🖤😈

Bruce Banner

Gentle punishments. 🖤❤️

Just worried 🖤😈

Stephen Strange

Drown in it😈🖤

Two for the price of one🖤😈

Thor Odinson

Embarrassment 😈🖤

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Playing With Fire 🔥

Chapter 21: Make me Suffer

Check it out here!

Pairings: Shuri x Bucky Barnes, Shuri x Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes x Shuri x Steve Rogers

Word Count: ~8.6k

Warnings: 18+!!, NSFW, explicit language, smut

Additional Tags: polyamory, Shuri teasing the hell out of her boys, maybe a teeny tiny sneak peek of Dom!Steve(?) 😏, Bucky and Steve simping for Shuri hard; EVERYONE IN THIS FIC IS A CONSENTING ADULT- Shuri is 26, Bucky is 37, Steve is around 39 or so (his and Bucky’s aging are a little less linear because of being frozen/unfrozen and Bucky being blipped)

Chapter Summary: The party is in full swing, but Shuri is just getting warmed up 😉

A/N: It’s been a while, I know 🤦🏽‍♀️😔 So much has been going on, I truly apologize. But enough with the excuses; thank you all SO MUCH for reading, for commenting, for sharing/reblogging, and for giving encouragement and being so supportive. It means the world to me, I can’t even tell you. From the bottom of my heart, I love and appreciate each and every one of you so much 💜 I still have quite a few chapters planned for this one, so stay tuned 😉 (I’m also fully in the throes of Shuri x Namor madness and am having way too much fun plotting something for them as well 😬). If you enjoyed this, please like, reblog, share, kudos, comment, the whole shebang. Hugs to you all! 💜💜💜

“You’re making this incredibly difficult,” Shuri mutters, poking her bottom lip out in an exaggerated pout.

Steve cocks his head, two little lines forming between his brows. “Making what difficult?”

“Torturing you,” Shuri quips. She reaches out, grabs his hips to yank him against her.

Steve grunts. He shifts his weight, trying to get some relief from the sudden pressure of her warmth against his groin, but Shuri pulls him tighter.

He glances down, then back up, lets out a chuckle that sounds equal parts amused, aroused, and pained. “Oh, I think you’re doin’ just fine with that.”

“Hmm. We’ll see...”

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Black Panther - Post Credit Scene

Summary: Bucky comes out of the ice.

Pairing: Avengers x F!Reader, Bucky Barnes x F!Reader

Warnings: Nothing really for this one, maybe language. Mostly fluff. My poor attempts at being funny.

Word Count: 1.8K

A/N: I want to specify that I used google translator for the Xhosa, so I hope it's at least decent, but I thought it would be cute to put it in there. I've had this ready to go for WEEKS and I'm so glad I finally get to post it! I hope you like the idea of a reunion like this as much as I do! Enjoy!

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You’ve been on the run for a year now with Steve, Sam and Natasha. A few weeks after you all escaped the Raft, Clint and Scott decided to make a deal with Ross to get house arrest because being on the run and away from their families was too hard for them.

The five of you that remained went from safe house to safe house while doing as many missions as you could, never staying in one place too long and still trying to help people to the best of your capabilities, with Wanda disappearing from time to time to spend time with Vision.

Lately, though, you’ve been noticing Steve’s been a little fidgety, even disappearing here and there for a couple of days at a time.

You want to ask him what’s going on, but you don’t want to be nosy so you wait for if and when he’s ready to talk about it.

And that time comes one random afternoon as you’re all sitting around in the living room of the safe house you’re in, Wanda being off with Vision.

“Hey, can I talk to you?” He sits next to you and you nod, putting down your book to give him your full attention. “I know you’ve all been wondering where I go every now and then, and I’m glad you didn’t push it. But I’m ready for you guys to know now.”

He addresses everybody before turning to you and looking straight in your eyes as he finishes. “Bucky’s awake.”

Your breath hitches in your throat and you can’t seem to find it in you to say anything more than “Oh.”

“Yeah. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner...” He looks actually sorry. “We just thought it would’ve been better to keep it as lowkey as possible.”

You nod and look at the floor, trying not to show your disappointment.

It makes sense. After all Steve is his best friend, his brother, his only family. You’re barely an acquaintance.

Right?

“He asked about you.” your eyes snap back to him. “He wanted you to be there, but he understood. He’s glad you’re safe.”

“From the government or from him?” you mumble and Steve gives you an apologetic look, but lets it go.

“The thing is, I kind of need to ask you a favor.” you narrow your eyes at him and he raised his hands in surrender. “It’s nothing bad, I swear!”

“Fine,” you sigh. “What do you want?”

“It’s just, the mission we’ve been planning is important…” he looks at the plans and footprints on the table. “And only three of us are needed for it.”

You think you see where this is going. “You want me to take over your part of the mission?!” you look at him like he grew three heads. How the hell can you take on the role of a supersoldier?

“No, of course not. That’s the thing.” he quickly clarifies. “I can’t be spared for this, and we know the mission is gonna last a while.”

“Where are you going with this, Rogers?” you’re just confused now.

“Could you look after Bucky for me?”

Oh. You try hard not to look too excited about the prospect of seeing Bucky again and spending time with him.

“Are you… sure that’s a good idea?” you ask him as coolly as you can.

“It’s not gonna be hard. You just need to keep an eye on him from a distance.” good thing you managed your expectations. “Shuri’s gonna be working with him and, when he’s ready, she’ll let you talk to him.” Okay, you’re excited again.

“Uhm,” you have to at least pretend to think about it, right? “I guess, if I’m not needed on the mission and you are, I could do you this favor.”

You fight a smile as you make the mistake to look at Sam, that’s grinning, knowing full well how you feel about Bucky. You groan and roll your eyes, but he says nothing, thankfully.

“Thank you.” Steve lays a hand on your arm and smiles at you. “This means a lot to me.”

“I know.” you smile back, then hug him.

“Okay,” he says as you let go “we’re leaving tomorrow morning.”

You nod and get up to finish packing the bag you were getting ready for the mission in a few days.

After you’re done, you go back to the living room to spend one last night with Sam, Steve and Nat as you don’t know how long it’s gonna be before you see them again.

The next morning you wake up thankful you’re not hungover and get your stuff with Steve’s into the jet, Sam and Nat accompanying you out to say the last goodbyes.

“I’ll miss you.” you tell Nat as you hug her “Please don’t cut your hair again while I’m gone.”

“I’ll try not to.” she laughs, hugging you back. “I’ll miss you too, Crazy.”

“Try not to miss me too much.” Sam tells you as he hugs you too, making you roll your eyes with a smile.

“Sure, birdbrain.” He groans at the nickname “Be careful.”

He nods and, after they say goodbye to Steve too, the two of you board the quinjet and make your way to Wakanda.

You are met by Princess Shuri and King T’Challa himself. You hug Steve goodbye as he makes his way to visit Bucky before his mission and to tell him he probably won’t be coming by again for a while.

Shuri and T’Challa, who insisted you drop their formal titles, give you a tour of the palace and then take you to a guest room that’s basically a suite, and you’re shocked to find out you’ll be living here in the palace for the duration of your stay.

As promised you look after Bucky from a distance.

Every morning you and Shuri get escorted to Bucky’s hut where she works with him on his deprogramming as you and Ayo hang back.

Other than making sure he’s okay, there’s not really much for you to do so you take this time to get to know the people. It astonishes you how easy you get welcomed by the community.

You’re taught their customs by the locals, you pick up some Xhosa, not a lot but enough to have conversations and you’re even taught to fight by the Dora Milaje. Mostly Okoye and even Ayo since the two of you cleared the air after the whole airport fight.

She apologized profusely about the wound she inflicted in your arm, which has been fully healed for months now, and you assured her it was okay. You understood she was simply doing her job and admired her passion and determination to protect her king.

Also, it turns out you broke a couple of her ribs, which you also apologized for, so you two decided to just call it even.

You got comfortable fast; dressing with their clothes, participating in their festivities and playing around with the children everyday as Shuri does whatever she does with Bucky.

You’re always careful to not get too close to be seen while still being close enough to keep an eye on them.

After their sessions Shuri always brings you up to speed and then you report to Steve to let him know Bucky’s doing good.

You’re making your way to Shuri’s lab where you’ve met her everyday for the couple of months that you’ve been in Wakanda.

“Good morning, Princess.” you tell her, bowing when you stop in front of T’Challa. “My King.”

“Stop that.” he swats at you as both you and Shuri laugh.

“Ready to go?” Ayo asks and you eye her suspiciously as she’s grinning like she does right before she makes a move that instantly knocks you on your ass during training.

“What are you up to?” you ask her but she just keeps on smiling.

“Today is the day, Agent.” Shuri tells you as smirks, knowing how you feel about the nickname.

“I’m not an agent of anything.” you roll your eyes, then register what she just said. “Wait, what do you mean, today’s the day?”

“Sergeant Barnes is ready.” she says and you can’t help the smile that comes to your face, which falls with a groan when you see them all smirking at each other at your reaction.

“Let’s just go.” you say as you turn around and start walking with Shuri and Ayo.

“Have fun!” T’Challa yells after you.

“Your order is my command, Your Highness!” you yell back and you all laugh at the loud groan he lets out.

As always, Shuri gets closer while you and Ayo hang back and she walks to the shore of the lake in front of the hut and then stops there.

You see three kids run out of Bucky’s hut, laughing, and the princess turns around as they run up to her and hug her.

“Are you playing around with that man again?” she asks, laughing. “You’re teasing him again.” she keeps teasing them as they chant ‘no’ between laughter and you can’t help but smile.

Bucky exits the hut and, like every other day, he takes your breath away. His sun-kissed skin, his Wakandan robes, his growing beard and the longer hair. The whole style just suits him.

You see him take a deep breath and then he gets closer to Shuri as the children run towards you giggling about the “Ingcuka Emhlophe”. [White Wolf]

“Uyayithanda Ingcuka Emhlophe?” you ask them. [You like the White Wolf?]

“Yena engaqhelekanga” one of the kids says and you laugh. [He’s strange]

“Kutheni ephulukene nengalo nje?” another one asks you. [Why is he missing an arm?]

You aren’t sure what to say, they are children after all, but you try your best.

“Kuba uyindoda ekhaliphileyo eyathi yenzakala xa inceda abantu.” [Because he is a brave man that was injured while helping people]

They all look at him in awe just as you hear Shuri say, “Sergeant Barnes.”

“Bucky.” he corrects her and you smile.

“How are you feeling today?” she asks him.

“Good. Thank you.” she smiles and motions towards you.

“Come. Much more for you to learn.” she says as she starts walking.

He takes a second to look out at the lake before following Shuri, but as soon as he spots you, he stops.

He stares as you’re giggling with the children that are now circling around you and dancing, and when you look towards Bucky again his eyes are already on you.

You blush a little at his intense gaze but he seems to snap out of it when your eyes meet his and he gets closer until he’s right in front of you.

“Sergeant.” you say, smirking.

“Doll.” he says, smirking back.

You smile at each other until Shuri clears her throat and you turn to look at her just to see both her and Ayo with a smirk of their own. You roll your eyes at them, but your smile stays on.

“Shall we?” Shuri says and starts walking, Ayo right behind her.

Bucky takes your hand and starts walking after Shuri too, pulling you with him, both of you feeling like nothing could wipe the smiles off your faces.

Requested taglist: @sapphirebarnes @aki-ham @mary-jinx @abbyyourlocalmilf @selcouthial @esposadomd @americaarse @multiversefanfics

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themotherofblood · 2 years

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Tum Mile

Stucky x Reader

Sukoon Mila AU

A/N: finally managed to write a chapter for this!!

Tw: major post trauma descriptions. Mentions of torture, rape/ sexual assault.

Post Civil War 2016-17

Silence, a gentle click of machines and pure silence. The room smelled clean and of earthy incense, a warm yellow glow coated the room, the bed underneath you was soft, the sheets felt cool and there was pillow underneath your head. They gave you a pillow? You tried to move but then noticed the black padded restrains on your ankles and wrists, defeated you plopped your head back onto pillow. You felt stronger, more awake and your bones didn’t hurt and neither did the cuts, was this another test? The heart monitor next to you indicated the pick up in your heartbeat and on cue the door to the room opened, you shut your eyes fighting a sob back

Please, no more.

Please, kill me.

The second people poured into the room, you fought against your restraints, as they touched you screamed and fought against them. Drowning out their reassurances as your eyes blurred in tears

“You are alright.”

“You are safe.”

“Please just breathe.”

All their voices surrounded you, it’s a trick. They’ll torture you more you thought and kept fighting. The people around had no choic but to inject a sedative into you so they could change your bandages without you hurting yourself.

“She is disoriented for sure, our first attempts to make contact was heavily traumatic for her… but we hope to try again in a weeks time.” Shuri’s voice recollected on a projected screen with Tony behind it, the billionaire never felt so helpless in his life than watching you recover from behind a screen. He had no idea where you were geographically but he could see your body gain it’s life back, the bruises that should have taken much longer to heal, fading due to Wakandan medicine.

Bucky watched you everyday, he was there when the woke you up. He felt unworthy of the healing he was effectively going through when you laid broken on a bed, afraid out of your mind. He couldn’t hold you, he couldn’t tell you that everything was alright. They messed up big time and now their political situation left them estranged as you were right under their noses. He had received a call from Steve, they couldn’t speak for long but Bucky sobbed all way through. Walking into your room, where you laid unconscious with a small frown on your face. You breathing but you were battered, he held the phone against your ear as Steve’s voice comforted you through the phone, voice breaking as he sang an old 50s tune. Bucky held you hand trying to coax it into your subconscious that you were perfectly safe now.

Subconsciously you heard them, but it was a dream to you. Their muffled voices, their touches all of it was false in your head. You would never leave this wretched place, they would hurt you forever.

The second time they lowered your sedation was same as the last, the Wakandan nurses approached carefully, even trying to use the names of your known friends to let you know that they weren’t a trick. However you were the same, with less fight and more fear. Begging them to stop, to let you go, that this was a trick and they had come to torture you some more. Bucky watched it all from behind the one way glass, his eyes nearly brimming in tears and body shaking in rage for what they did to you.

The third time they tried something different, they had printed out pictures of your family and your time with avengers and put them around the room you were in, this time Shuri was the only one in the room. Pacing and awaiting for you to gain consciousness, when you stirred she maintained her distance. Just as the time before, you took in your surrounding and pulled at your binds until your eyes fell towards Shuri, whose face held a sympathetic smile as she kept her hands in front of her to indicate that she was friend. When you didn’t scream this time, she dragged a stool to sit next to your bed, making you shuffle away from her.

“You’re new.” Your voice trembled, you knew every doctor that worked for Dr Whitehall, everyone of them had seen you bare and while Whitehall’s questionable protocols kept you safe from being assaulted. You were often stripped on a table as they injected god knows what into your system. The notion of rape was beyond the German scientist.

“Y/N do you know what happened to you?” Shuri’s voice sounded soft and reassuring, while you were unaware of who she was, you wanted her to stop talking to you.

The newer assistants or interns that webbed themselves into Hydra, often couldn’t stomach the detachment from their victims. A few were cool enough to slip more water or food to the test subjects, and you weren’t a test subject, you were bait and anyone who held an inkling of remorse to you ended up hurt. They would make you watch, as the paid for disobeying their orders. This girl looked young, you didn’t want them to hurt her.

“Y/N you were rescued…” A broken whimper left your mouth as you nodded no to what the girl said. She was lying, this was ploy to make you give up information, or some weird psychological test.

He would hurt you if you believed her, you were to stay here with Whitehall, they days you had stopped fighting or gone through a procedure compliantly, he would reward you with more food or a warm blanket as you sat whimpering in his lab. Watching him work on his test subjects, his voice explaining his experiments over the muffled screams of whoever was on the table. Some deranged part of you wanted to keep him pleased, so would ask him questions about what he was doing, or who the test subject was. Sometimes the repertoire or his trials where forming a pattern in your brain; often handing him the right instrument without being asked. The day you handed him his scalpel, he knew they had truly broken you.

“There is someone who you like to see you, is that alright?” Shuri’s voice pulled you out of your panicked state, you nodded hesitantly; eyes still coated in fear. She nodded at the wall, and a few moments later the door to your room opened

In walked Okoye and Ayo first, both easing their stern looking to a more soft inviting ones and behind them walked in T’Challa. The second you saw him, your mouth parted in shock.

“Do you remember who that is?” You eyes never left his and you nodded

“K- King T’Challa…” Your voice broke by the end of it as tears welled in your eyes, you darted you head to the young black girl sat next to you.

“This is isn’t Hydra?” You whimpered as your face scrunched in conflicted tears of fear and relief.

“You are in Wakanda, my friend.” The king spoke up.

“This is isn’t Hydra.” You cried out, completely breaking down as you realized you were indeed rescued. Pained cries tore through you as Shuri and Ayo reached to undo your padded cuffs. You hid you face in your palms, curling in a fetal position as pure agony radiated through you. Her hand rubbed up and down your back as your furious sobs only got worse, practically drenching the pillow your head laid one. She tried to get you to focus, and as you did she handed you a device, looked very similar to a phone but looked far advanced. From it came a muffled voice, as your chest heaved profusely; you pressed to your ear.

“Hey rockstar! You are going to be just fine.” Tony’s voice only made you cry harder.

“T-Tony?” You sobbed out loud.

Behind the one way glass, were Wakandan doctors, Ayo who was watching over the people that had come in hours before.

Steve held Bucky as both of the silently cried at your state. Natasha rubbed her hand up and down Steve’s back and Sam looked absolutely torn. Bucky wanted nothing more than to walk in there and hold you, let you scream and cry as much as you needed to until you felt safe again, or whole again. Steve was internally beating himself up for not finding you sooner, for putting you in such a dangerous situation in the first place. Everyone around you felt incredibly helpless, Wanda felt everything you did, and partly she wanted to use her powers to calm you. It would have anonymous and you’d never know but Steve protested against it. You needed to feel this, you needed it to get stronger.

Once you had calmed down enough, still sniffling Shuri opened the blinds to what you through was a wall, they were floor to ceiling windows. Giving you a full veiw of the city below. Any other time you would gush over it but right now your head hurt.

“Do you know what year this is?” Shuri began to ask some needed questions to help you be more aware

“2015?” You weren’t sure how long you were at Hydra

“It’s 2017.” She smiled at you sympathetically.

“H-How um, how…” You began to grow frustrated at not being able to say what you were feeling, Shuri sensed it immediately and completing your sentence for you.

“You have been here for five months.” She patted her hand in your shoulder.

“Home?” You blurted the first word you thought off, you wanted to go home and be around people that knew you.

“Soon, my friend.” She answered.

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“Most her internal injuries and fractures have healed to the point where western medicine will be of help to her. As far as cognitives go… the is work to be done on that scope.” Shuri reports her usual updates to Tony. “I recommend sending her back to you guys, would do her good being around people she knows.”

“Right then…” Tony was more than elated to prep your arrival.

Within the next day, a jet from the Wakandan fleet was prepped to take you home, Okoye herself would escort you to New York. That morning you thanked Shuri as best you could before the escorted you to the tarmac; this was the first time you had looked around the city, their air smelled so much sweeter and the culture and people around. However your time here was pure hell, and you regretted how hostile you were against the people who were just trying to help you.

Bucky watched from the palace window as they wheeled you out, still torn over not being able to go with you. Steve had left a week before to deal with more Hydra outposts and find Whitehall himself. He had come to visit you when you were asleep, the medication keeping you in a much deeper sleep than usual; he didn’t touch you but sat in the room in silence just staring at you for hours until he had to leave.

The flight in itself took six hours, you zoned out through most of it, just staring the abyss of the sky. You didn’t speak a word, you didn’t speak much at all these days. You felt almost numb, almost not wanting to believe that you were going home.

When the jet landed at the Compound, five people stood outside waiting. Tony, Rodhey, Vision and Pepper. The second the tail lowered and Tony saw you get up from your wheelchair; he ran as fast as his legs would take him, stopping right in front you. He wanted nothing more than to engulf you in a hug but he wasn’t sure how receptive you would be of anyone touching you, however when you threw your arms around him, he held you like the world would fall apart if he let you. You cried as you held him as he walked you down the ramp.

“You’re home, you’re safe.”

#stucky x reader #stucky #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x reader x bucky barnes #steve rogers #bucky barnes #bucky x you #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barns x reader #bucky imagine #tony stark #shuri #wakanda forever #Sukoon Mila au

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writing-for-marvel · 1 year

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Stardust Reblog Challenge December 2022 Masterlist

Challenge by @natrace | dividers by @firefly-graphics

These are all the fics l've reblogged and recommend in December

The aim of this challenge is to support writers on tumblr by reblogging their work with comments would encourage everyone to join this challenge and to show all these amazing authors love by reading and sharing their work

Please read the warnings for each individual fic

🔥 - smut | 💗 - fluff I 💧 - angst | 😈 - dark

Bucky Barnes

💗💧🔥 Is It A Crime? (series) by @crazyunsexycool

💗 My Little Love (series) by @/crazyunsexycool

💗 TFATWS!Bucky by @bucky-barnes-diaries

💗 Bucky and reader getting sick at the same time by @/bucky-barnes-diaries

💗 Beefy!Barista!Bucky by @/bucky-barnes-diaries

💗 Just Like Magic by @onceuponastory

💗 Far, Far Away by @navybrat817

💗 Sorry, Not Sorry! by @jobean12-blog

💗 Ring! Ring! By @/jobean12-blog

💗 Secret Santa by @buckybarnesandmarvel

💗 Singing Together by @takenbypeter

💗🔥 Body Worship by @bowersbubbles

💗 Out Came the Sunshine by @sidepartskinnyjeans

💗 Things More Intimate Than Sex by @hopelessromantic423

💗 sharing fries by @buckyalpine

💗 Sugar, Spice & Something Nice by @rookthorne

🔥 Wrapped In Red by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

Steve Rogers

💗 Winner by @traitorjoelite

🔥 Ride With Me by @/maladaptivexxdaydreaming

💗 (my mama told me) there’ll be days like this by @rodrikstark

💗 stress relief by @intrepidacious

🔥 Like I Would by @kinanabinks

💧💗 panic attack by @blushstories

Sam Wilson

💗 Distraction by @starstruckunknown-princess

💗 priorities by @/intrepidacious

💗 All I Want For Christmas Is You by @peterpparkrr

🔥💗 Naughty List by @lunarbuck

Shuri

💗 Comfortable by @solitaryearthperson

Augustus Pugliese

💗 law library by @/rodrikstark

💗 stuck in an elevator by @/rodrikstark

💗 making you coffee by @/rodrikstark

💗 movie night by @/rodrikstark

Namor

💗🔥 Waves of Love by @/maladaptivexxdaydreaming

💧🔥 Consort by @buckets-and-trees

Ransom Drysdale

💗 a little help by @intrepidacious

Frank Adler

💗 Water and Whiskey by @tuiccim

Johnny Storm

💗 stars by @/intrepidacious

Steve Kemp

😈 all to myself by @/onceuponastory

Nick Fowler

💗 Christmas Karma by @navybrat817

Sherlock Holmes (from Enola Holmes)

💗 Mind and Heart by @sunshine-on-my-mind

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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MCU characters and some domestic fluff?

Domestic fluff that makes everyone feel super warm and loved, yeah!

Pairing: Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Natasha Romanoff, Loki, Thor, Namor, Shuri, Peter Parker, Scott Lang x Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, domestic fluff, clothes sharing, welcome home kisses, cuddles, gifts, breakfast in bed, showering/bathing together, massages, dancing

A/N: There can never be enough fluffy goodness for these heroes.

Steve dances with you every day. Every single day he's at home he pulls you into his arms and puts on your favorite song. If you're not a good dancer he doesn't mind in the slightest, you can just lightly sway back and forth in his arms, that's more then good enough. Of course he also gives lessons, free for you. Well... maybe he will charge you in kisses and cuddles so make sure you always have enough to spare.

Steve makes sure your home is filled with pictures of the two of you. He always wants to have a photo or two of the you together when you take trips together. Or if he goes on a mission he'll take a photo of where ever he is. He has them all in an album for the two of you to fill out together as you cuddle on the couch and he always has something to write next to the photos. It also keeps him assured that every memory you made together was a happy, good and real one.

Sam likes to pick you up in a princess carry every morning and carry you out of bed. He doesn't put his shirt on when he does that, loving the way your fingers feel on his bare chest. It's also a chance for him to fluster you a little, which is adorable how something like that can still get to you after all this time together. He whispers in your ear while he carries you, telling you the plans for the rest of the day, maybe he can even take you flying later.

Natasha loves giving you massages and just in general sitting in your lap. In fact sitting in your lap is a good way to massage your shoulders, really get's the stress out. There are other methods too but you always tell her she's good with her hands, and there aren't many who mean that in a non deadly way. She chuckles every time you let out a sigh, a groan, or even a full on moan from how amazing it feels to have all that tension be taken away.

Loki is someone who likes to decorate. A lot of them are really big gifts too, the kinds that catch everyone's attention when they enter the house. Some are even confusing which he always finds funny when people try to figure out what they mean. He loves going out and buying things with you too, making the house feel like home, like he really belongs there, with you.

Thor always gets a big smile when he sees you walking around the house in his clothes. He has an abundance of big shirts, hoodies and baggy pants for you to wear. It's your personal choice of clothes pretty often too, especially when he's away because his clothes tends to feel like he's keeping you warm even when he's not there. And don't even get him started on cuddling with you when you're naked except for one of his sleeveless workout shirts.

Namor gives you all kinds of gifts. Whenever he visits you on the surface he leaves behind a little gift from the sea for you to add to your ever growing collection. He never towels off when he arrives so showers or baths together are pretty common for the two of you. Also don't expect him to wear much more then pants, if even that, or some shorts when he's staying over at your place.

Shuri likes morning cuddles and breakfast in bed. She's very busy most of the day so the morning is the best time to get some quality time with you. She lets you put your head on her lap before she bends down for a quick kiss on your chin. Hand holding is one of her favorite intimate gestures, she's always grabbing for your hand, alone or in public it doesn't matter at all.

Peter is the kind of boyfriend who never enters if he doesn't give you a kiss first. Granted sometimes the kisses are upside down because he enters through the window but it's still sweet of him. He has a habit of walking upside down on the celling when he's nervous so a kiss on the cheek always helps him calm down. Just don't be too flirty cause he might lose his balance and fall down.

Scott sneaks in a lot, which is pretty easy for him but when he does come home late and finds you awake he has the ants spell out a big sorry message for you. It's goofy but it always makes you smile at him. That smile is always quickly followed up by a big kiss from you to him, which he accepts and is more then happy to double, triple and quadruple.

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