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#steve: hey sweetie wanna go out and catch a movie tonight
itsallavengers · 5 years
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Tony, sipping on a Margarita while Sam gives him a foot-rub: And Steve is a goddamn NIGHTMARE when it comes to clothes, have you seen him??? Yesterday I bought him a nice blue suit to wear to the gala this evening and he-- just a little bit higher, right on the arches, yeah, that’s good--- he actually told me to my face, that ‘my taste in clothes was a little weird for him’. WEIRD!!!!!!!!!!! HE WORE TENNIS SHOES TO OUR WEDDING, SAM-
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thatsbucknasty · 4 years
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she used to be mine (iii) waitress au
summary: Inspired by the broadway musical. Y/N Beck is a pie baking force to be reckoned with. She’s pregnant with her lazy ass husband, Quentin Beck’s baby. As everything around her turns upside down, Doctor James Buchanan Barnes charms his way into her life.
pairing: Y/N x Bucky
tags are open c:
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chapter 3: when he sees me
“I read on the internet that if you boil the cutlery every night, you get rid of the germs that the soap alone couldn’t kill, plus it makes them extra shiny”. I enter the diner and meet Wanda’s voice, while she explains her late night research to Sam, he completely ignores her, but that’s good. Keeps him distracted from the fact that I’m-
“You’re late. You’re never late. What happened? Did Quentin pull an all nighter? I saw him at Phil’s Bar, you know? If you need me to talk to that piece of sh-” Sam has always been a little over protective of us girls.
“I’m fine, Sam. Sorry I’m late, the bus driver was falling asleep, and don’t worry, Quentin didn’t come home too late. There’s no need for you to talk to him cause he won’t listen anyway”.
“That’s right, he can’t hear a word I say cause his head has been stuck in his ass ever since that one hit wonder he wrote ten years ago played in the local radio station”. Sam says bitterly before he sips an equally bitter cup of black coffee.
“Hey! For your information, I helped write that song”. I smirk.
“Good morning to my ladies, and my ladies only”. Nat walks through the door, thirty minutes late. She must wanna get Sam angry on purpose at this point. She hugs Wanda and then me.
“No love for me?” Okay, I wasn’t expecting that. Yelling and cursing maybe, but not this.
“What is going on?” I ask Wanda but she shrugs, clueless.
Nat stops whatever truce she has with Sam, rolls her eyes at him and says something I can’t quite catch and asks.
“Sooo, Wands, did you do it?” 
“Do what?” I say.
“Call that mystery Jon Snow she met at the comic con last weekend! Come on! You said he was cute”.
“Oh I don’t know, maybe he’s not into me and he was just being polite giving me his number. He was cute indeed, but his costume was really bad, I think maybe I should call him and ask who made it for him, since I made my own and he liked it so much, maybe I could help him out next year”.
“Already planning your one year anniversary? Ambitious. But sure! That’s a great excuse to start a conversation. What’s his name again?” I beg for information, since I’ve been left out of the weekend catch up, apparently.
“No, no. I don’t know girls. He might not like me. His name is Steve, by the way. But enough about me. How did it go with doctor Perkins?”
“It didn’t. She’s retired”.
“God bless her, we went to see her last year. Remember when Clint had the flu and he wouldn’t even eat? Doctor Perkins was there to see him cry when he got a shot on his bum. Poor woman”. Now that I see it, Nat never talks about her husband anymore. 
“And how’s Clint? I feel like I haven’t seen him in forever. Remind me to send some of my Couch Potato Pie to him, he always devoured it”.
“He’s busy all the time. I feel like I don’t see him that much either and we sleep in the same bed every night, isn’t that funny? But if Doctor Perkins is retired, then who saw you?” Nice deflect from the subject. Nat’s good at that.
“It’s a man, he’s new in town. A bit weird and awkward but he was nice”.
“Ooh a man, is he single? Might be good for Wanda”.
“Hehehe, no, no. I’m good, thanks”. The giggling mess of a girl leaves to get some more bottles of ketchup to clean.
“I think he mentioned a wife”.
“That’s too bad. Is he handsome though?”
“Nat, I just told you he has a wife”.
“Is he though? I’m just asking cause nothing happens in this town. If there’s a pretty new face out there I wanna look… respectfully”.
“Okay then”.
“Well? Is he pretty?”
“He is. Very. It’s distracting, I think I should look for another doctor”.
“Oh my god, Y/N don’t be dramatic, besides? What other doctor in town is gonna see you? Doctor Roberts? We all know he’s a perv. Take it easy, you’ve only been to one appointment. And you know, a little distraction is nice once in a while. If a nice looking doctor would want to do me a check-up I certainly wouldn’t mind!”
Well, she has a point.
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I’m leaving late again tonight. It’s just that, ever since I got the official news of my pregnancy, I can’t seem to tolerate Quentin’s cologne mixed with his usual beer and peanuts scent. Just thinking about it makes me sick, and I can’t risk it. If he suspects something’s up I’ll have to tell him the truth, he always calls me out on my bullshit when I try to lie.
I like having this for myself for now. I’m starting to like the idea of having this baby. I know I wasn’t the most thrilled mother at the beginning but, a piece of myself is growing inside of me. I really hope they like to bake when they grow up, I could teach them all I know. It could be our thing.
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“Guys!!! Guys, guys guys, guys. I texted Steve!” Wanda comes into the diner yelling and almost trips over the counter.
“Jesus, woman, breathe. Who is Steve?” Sam’s intrigued, but also annoyed.
“Oh I think you actually know him Sammy, it’s Steve!!! The blonde cutie with gorgeous eyes who owns the video store”.
“Oh yeah! We used to play videogames at his house back in High School cause he had all the good ones”.
“So? Did he respond? Do tell!!” I’m excited for Wanda, she’s only a couple years younger than me and Nat but she’s like our little sister. She started working at the diner four years ago and I’ve never seen her date anyone.
“Yes, yes! He said he wants to take me out. Oh my god, I think I might have a panic attack. I don’t think I should go, should I? What if he doesn’t like me? What if he gets to know me and he’s disappointed? I know I looked amazing at the Con last weekend but that’s because I was wearing that wig, you know, the pretty one with the celtic braids? But without my gorgeous Ygritte costume I’m just- me. What if when he sees me, he runs the other way?” She deflates on the booth she was cleaning and Nat and I silently decide it’s time to talk some sense into her. My turn first.
“Listen, sweetie. You’re a gorgeous woman, with and without those beautiful outfits you create and wigs, or even with this dirty apron, he would be stunned by your beauty. Plus, once he gets to know you, he won’t be disappointed!” 
“How do you know?! I don’t even know what I would say to him, you guys, should I make some flashcards?” She lives for the drama, but this time she really needs some reassurance. Nat goes now.
“You have an extensive knowledge of Game of Thrones, you can share that with him. He owns a video store and you love movies and videogames, you’ll never run out of things to say, and you are so funny and charming he’ll fall for you instantly!”
“Hear me out, Wanda. I’ll bake you a pie to bring him on your date. Nat will help you get all dolled up and you and Steve are gonna have a great time together, alright?” I say to her, getting up and already planning a recipe in my head.
“Oh Y/N, that’s very sweet of you, thank you! Whatchu gonna put in that pie, can I help?” 
“I’ll make it extra special with some spices that will enchant his belly and his heart! I’ll call it Falling in love chocolate mousse pie!”
If I can’t have my fairytale romance with the happy family and the white picket fence, I might as well make damn sure that Wanda gets hers.
And while I try to sort out whether I’m staying in my messy marriage and how I’m gonna cope with this unexpected pregnancy, I’ll just bake, bake, bake. It’s all I can do to keep myself and this little nugget inside of me afloat. In the meantime, staring at my cute obgyn won’t hurt anybody, will it?
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chapter 4: it only takes a taste
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bbooty-bucky · 4 years
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I Lived.
Pairing: Tony Stark x Reader (platonic)
Summary: on one of the saddest days, you think back on all of the memories you built with one of your best friends.
Word count: 2.2k
Warnings: fluff, angst, endgame (is that a warning? i think it is.), reader is called bambi sometimes as a nickname?,
Note: Here is my first one-shot and I wrote it because Tony was my favorite character and I guess I had to say goodbye and I felt as if writing about him would help. I don’t know if this one-shot will be good or not, but I hope you enjoy!
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“J.A.R.V.I.S.”
“Yes, miss L/N?”
“Where is Stark at?”
“In the lab, miss”
You signed softly, glancing at the digital clock on your nightstand before standing from your bed and exiting the room. Walking down the tower’s hallway at 3:00 in the morning was common for you recently. In a couple minutes, you ended up in front of the lab’s doors and walked in, smiling at the sound of AC/DC in the background while Tony worked on upgrading his new suit.
“Hey Stark,” you announced over the music, chuckling when you saw him tense slightly before looking over at you.
“Aren’t you supposed to be in bed, bambi?”
“Are you ever going to stop calling me that?”
“..No”
“Well, there’s your answer,” you replied walking over to the couch by his work station as Tony sighed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
“Then what do you need?”
You paused, sitting on the couch and playing with the sleeves of your shirt,”Just wanted someone to talk to,” you mumbled before looking up at the robotics scattered around the room.
If you were paying attention, you would have seen the corner of his mouth quirk up slightly,”so you came to the old man?”
You smiled softly before meeting his gaze,”no, I didn’t go to Steve. I came to talk to one of my best friends”
Tony finally stopped messing with his suit, turning around to face you fully and before you knew it, he was right by your side on the couch. “You now have my interest.”
You bit your lip before sighing,”I couldn’t sleep,” you began,”so I usually try to find someone to talk to before I can, but no one else has as many stories as the infamous Tony Stark.”
He smirked as he looked over at you,”what story would you like to hear tonight?”
“The one where you got so drunk in Brazil after a conference, that you woke up handcuffed to the bed of your hotel room.”
He let out a loud groan, causing you to cackle, as he covered his face,”you’re going to hold that against me forever, aren’t you?”
“Always, Tony.”
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“Hey Tones”
“Yes, bambi?”
“When did you realize Pepper was the one?”
You heard a small sigh come from him and there were a couple minutes of silence. You didn’t think he heard you, until the words came rushing out.
“My mother used to tell me,” he began softly,”that when you meet the love of your life time stops and it happened as soon as I saw her. It still does happen, it feels like there is nothing in this world other than me and her. We both had our disagreements, but no matter what, we always came back to each other because I don’t think I could live without her.”
“Can I tell you a secret?” You whispered, smiling as you looked up at the stars.
“Always,”
“I’m glad you met Pepper, you’re truly happy with her and she is what you need. She always looks after you and takes care of you, even better than I could, Tone.”
You felt him squeeze your hand softly,”Don’t kid yourself, you both keep me in check. Both of you team up on me and it gets scary-,” he said with a small chuckle before pausing,”just don’t tell Pepper that.”
“I would never!,” you exclaimed with a gasped, feigning hurt. Tony laughed loudly,”You would and you know it!”
“I only tell her things when it seems best fit,” you said, lightly pushing him with your free hand, even though it didn’t do much with you both laying on the roof,”It’s only because I care about you, Tones.”
“I know, bambi.”
“You know I used to hate it when you called me that,” you began, squeezing his hand,”but I guess it grew on me, just like you did.”
“Oh please, you were stuck with me the moment you made fun of my goatee,” he responded and your bit you lip to hold back a laugh.
“Oh no, I think it was after that when we got into an argument that Pepper had to spilt us up for,” you laughed, tears filling up in your eyes from how hard you were laughing, causing Tony to start laughing too
“I had to defend myself!”
“You could have just taken a joke!”
And after a couple minutes, you both finally calmed down, breathing heavily from the laughing spell.
“You know you’ll be stuck with me forever?”
“Always, Tones,”
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“Tones..”
“What’s wrong?”
“How’d you know something was wrong?”
“Because I know you like the back of my hand, now talk to me.”
“I got stood up,” you whimpered, clutching your phone as you tried to blink away your tears. There was silence on the other side before Tony finally answered,
“I’ll be there soon.”
Before you could reply back, the call ended abruptly. You sighed, putting your phone back into your purse and leaned back against the wall of the restaurant you had been at for the past hour and a half. After a couple of minutes, a black car pulled up and you shook your head.
“Of course he sent Happy,” you sighed to yourself as you walked towards the car, your step faltering when the car door opened and the billionaire got out with a small smile before opening his arms. Your pace quickened again and you wrapped your arms around his waist, burying your face into his neck as the tears finally escaped.
“It’ll be okay, bambi,” he mumbled, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and the other being placed into your hair, his fingering running through it.
You cried into his shoulder,”t-they said they would be here,” you whimpered, clinging onto him,”it was supposed to b-be our one year..”
Tony signed, squeezing you softly,”did he text you?” and you paused before bursting into tears again as you nodded,”okay, and what did he say?”
“T-that it was over..”
He started to rub your back, ignoring the looks that you both were reviving from people passing by. “I didn’t like him anyways, bambi. He wasn’t good enough for you.”
“I-I just wanna be somebody to someone for once..”
“Bambi, you already are,” Tony whispered,”you’re somebody to me, to Pepper, to the team..to all of us. He just didn’t deserve to have a girl like you, sweetie.”
You sniffled, slowly loosening your grip from him before looking into his eyes as he smiled in the stupidest way you have seen. You giggled quietly as you wiped away your tears and he squeezed your shoulders softly.
“Go live your life, Y/N. Go see the world and own every second that the world can give you,” he whispered and he stared at you for a second before walking you back to the car and opened the door for you.
“J.A.R.V.I.S.”
“Yes, sir?”
“Call Rogers and tell him that we have some business to take care of when we get back to the tower.”
“On it, sir,” the A.I. responded as Tony got into the car.
“You know I care about you, bambi?”
“Always.”
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“So..”
“So?”
“We’re snowed in..”
“What?! I was supposed to go home to see my family for Christmas, Tony.”
“I know, but the blizzard isn’t going to let that happen anytime soon. So, I have an idea..” he trailed off, his arms hidden behind his back as he looked at you, which caused you to raise your eyebrows and looked at him to continue,”I bought your favorite Christmas movies!” he exclaimed, finally bringing his arms from behind him to show the DVD’s.
The stress you felt earlier slowly disappeared as you smiled at the man in front of you,”you’re the best, Tones...”
“So i’ve been told.”
You laughed quietly before it faded into a soft smile and you quickly pull him into a hug, catching him by surprise as he stood frozen before he finally wrapped his arms around you,”thank you.”
“I’ll accept that as long as you make the hot chocolate,” Tony replied with a small smile before it slowly disappeared,”...you will be making the hot chocolate right?”
“Always, Tony.”
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“Tony..”
“I have to do this.”
You sighed softly, pinching your nose as you closed your eyes,”this team is gonna be the death of me,”
“You even know I have to do this, Y/N, I have no choice because this is us. This is the team,” Tony scoffed and finally looked over at you, but not meeting your eye. This caused you to look up at him in disbelief and as you opened your mouth to respond, he beat you to it.
“117 nations, Y/N. What else can we do?”
You purse your lips as you shuffle your feet and cross your arms,”this isn’t going to end well for the team, Tony. Steve didn’t sign and I doubt Wanda will or Sam.”
“But what will you do? Are you with me or against me?”
“I’m with you, Tony,” you finally replied after a while, dreading what was going to happen next.
And you were right to. Steve and his team were nomads now and Rhodey ended up being paralyzed from the waist down after the battle that took place at the airport.
You squeezed Tony’s shoulder softly and if you weren’t paying attention, then you wouldn’t have heard him.
“Since everyone runs, are you going to stay?”
“Always, Mr. Stank,”
He groaned and tried to hit your hand away and he barely missed it as you cackled at him.
“You’re the worst, bambi.”
“Don’t blame me, Rhodey put it in my mind!”
“I truly am stuck with you idiots.”
“Always Tones,”
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“Tones”
“Y/N! Where are you?”
“Tones, it worked..”
You stood, bloody and beaten, watching in amazement at all the portals opening with tears filling your eyes as you turned to look at Tony.
“It worked Tones,” you repeated with a sniffle.
“It worked, bambi,” he whispered, looking around the battlefield before swallowing and turning his gaze back to you,”but it’s not finished yet.”
You swallowed as you saw what he meant and looked straight into his eyes before pulling him into a hug,”no matter what Tony,” you said quietly before sniffling again. He stayed silent, holding you tightly against him, not knowing if this was the last time it would happen for you both.
“No matter what happens, you better come back to me safe and sound.”
“You know I will, but you need to come back too. We’re both stuck with each other until we’re old as fuck.”
You chuckle softly, slightly shaking your head. “You’re the same man you were ten years ago, Tones.”
“So are you, bambi. I couldn’t have picked a greater woman to be Morgan’s godmother,” Tony whispered, bringing tears to your eyes as you pulled him as close to you as you could.
You watched in silence as Steve seemed to be talking to someone else over his com. “You still have a horrible goatee,” you joked, as he scoffed and pulled away for a second to finally smile down at you.
“I might, but you still love it and wouldn’t get rid of it,” he said before kissing your forehead.
“You’re right, I wouldn’t,” You smiled softly, still not letting go, but still watching as everyone started to come out of the portals. It was breathtaking.
“I love you, bambi,” Tony said and you froze. This was the first time you heard the words come out of his mouth and everything seemed to become more serious and difficult to comprehend.
“I-I love you too, Tones.”
“Avengers!” Steve yelled out as you slowly let go of your best friend and you swallowed, looking over at him.
“You’ll still be here, right?” you whispered, looking into his brown eyes as his lips quirked up into a small smile.
“Always.”
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You were broken out of your thoughts when you felt a hand on your shoulder and you looked up to see Steve staring down at you with a sad smile.
“It’s time to go kid, where do you want me to take you?”
“Home.”
“Where’s that?”
You opened your mouth to answer and paused.
Home.
Home was where you and Tony would always mess with the team or just with each other. Home was watching your favorite Christmas movie with him while drinking hot chocolate. Home was at the lab in the middle of the night, swapping embarrassing stories until you were both asleep or crying from laughing so hard. Home was with Pepper as you both got on Tony for not taking care of himself. Home was with him watching his daughter grow up.
Home was in his bed where you had sleepovers when neither of you could sleep. Home was the living room where you made a fort out of blankets and pillows. Home was watching him fix his suit, no matter how boring it was. Home was crying into his shoulder when things went wrong. Home was going to him and telling him how horrible your day was. Home was the smell of motor oil, coffee and his cologne. Home was with Tony Stark.
You held back the tears as you choked out,”just take me back to the compound.”
You’ll still be there, right?
Always.
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