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[acciotherapists]

Far From Home (Chapter 15: The Target)

Loki x Reader

Y/n Y/l/n never thought her past would come back to find her. After all who would look for her on Midgard? But one day in the small town of Puento Antiguo her world is turned upside down when an old friend turns up, threatening everything she has built and the people she’d fought so hard to protect. What happens when the life she left behind finally catches up with her? What happens when the old flame she thought had burned out reignites within her?

Warnings: language (sorry, Steve), eventual smut (slow burn), angst, some mentions of torture (most things won’t be detailed but anything that gets a bit more specific will be warned at the beginning of the chapter)

One Year Later

“Agent Y/l/n, are you with me?” Director Fury asked, pulling me from my thoughts, as I stared down at the folder. Agent Coulson sat next to me, looking at the very same folder and I could tell he knew the thoughts running around in my head right now. Why on earth would they mess with something as dangerous as Tesseract power? And why hadn’t they called in someone who actually knew the dangers of it? Though, these weren’t the only thoughts swirling in my mind as Loki’s name stared up at me from the file, followed by the names of several agents he’d killed. I turned the page, Erik’s and Clint’s photos stared up at me. MIA.

I turned to Fury, trying to compose myself as I spoke. “Yes, I’m here. I’m sorry, it’s just… this is a lot.”

“From Agent Coulson’s assessment I am aware of your history with the target. Is this going to be a problem for you?”

“No! That’s not it. I just… Why mess with Tesseract energy? Why mess with something you don’t understand and worse… why not call in someone who actually knows something about it?”

“Like who? Like you? You were MIA for nearly a week after the Destroyer’s wrath in New Mexico. How did I know we could trust you?”

“I have already explained where I was during that time,” I spat. “The bifrost was destroyed. Travel between our worlds became impossible. A friend showed me a way out and I took it. At the time it was my only option.”

That’s what I’d been telling myself for the last year. I’d left to keep them all safe and I suppose some part of that was the truth, though I couldn’t ignore the connection I felt with Midgard.

Fury sighed, knowing my history with Hydra as Coulson had fought furiously for my place in SHIELD. When I’d arrived back on Midgard nearly a year ago Coulson was confused as to where Thor had gone and what had happened in the last week but I assured him everything was fine and that Thor was handling business with the Nine Realms as uprisings had grown in many of them. I’d left a brief letter for Frigga, apologizing profusely, though I knew my words would never be enough, and I left. Coulson was sorting through the rubble in Puente Antiguo when I’d returned and he’d fought like hell to get my previous file erased, essentially creating me a new identity. I’d gotten to keep my first name, though my last name was changed. This didn’t bother much as I’d never really had a real one to begin with. I wasn’t an Odindottir and my birth parents weren’t in my life long enough for me to even remember their names, let alone have any sort of attachment to them, so I simply became Y/n of Asgard. Agent Coulson had provided me with the name Y/l/n and it had a nice ring to it. It was one that I hoped I’d get to hold onto for a while. My photo stayed off SHIELD servers and I was mostly used for undercover missions, though nothing involving Hydra as they seem to have gone underground anyway and Coulson refused to risk them finding me.

“You just seem far away today,” Fury said, once again pulling me from my racing thoughts.

“Finding out your ex… whatever we were is now involved in a plot to take over the world. Yeah, that’ll make anyone go silent,” I chuckled, trying to ease the tension that had grown in the room. 

Nat laughed from across the table, causing me to look up.

“Missed this sense of humor,” she chuckled. “Where you been?”

“Barton stole you from me,” I answered, smiling at her. “Fury’s been pairing you with him for all your missions.”

She laughed, sending a glare to Fury, who only rolled his eyes, though I didn’t miss the small smile on his face as he slid another file toward each of us.

Classified: Avengers Initiative.

My eyes widened as I opened the file containing photos of several potential Avengers.

“I thought this initiative was scrapped. We’ve been using Stark as a consultant and the others aren’t ready for these types of combat missions, especially not together. You put these people in a room together and it’ll be chaos.”

“That’s just what we may need.”

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[marvels-writing-hoe]

The Test of Time

Part One

A/N So, I decided to make a story from my blurb, Baby Girl, it will start back at the beginning of y/n and Bucky’s story together and I’m not sure exactly where it will end. Part one takes place shortly after Sokovia, a party mostly to boost moral. 

Bucky Barnes x y/n Odindottir

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As the younger sister to Thor and Loki, you’d always lived in the shadows, but you were okay with that. You were overlooked by both your mother and father in favour of your brothers. That’s why when Thor invited you to a party with the Avengers, you were a bit wary. 

“They’ll ask me all sorts of questions, Thor. I’m okay living in your shadow and being the ‘mystery’ sister.” 

“Nonsense! They’ll love you Sister.” 

“That’s what I’m afraid of.” you mumble with a sigh, “fine, but I refuse to wear a dress.” despite your mother’s qualms, that was the one thing you refused to do. Ever since you were old enough to dress yourself, you would not wear a dress. 

“You will not regret this, y/n.” Thor assured, his hand on your shoulder and a smile plastered to his face. 

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This wasn’t your first time on Midgard, but the world had changed since the 1940s when you were here last. The bifrost had put you down in a field outside New York City before Thor flew the two of you to Avengers Tower. When you arrived, the party was already full swing, Guests everywhere, half of them already plastered. Looking around, you recognized most everyone from Thor and Loki’s stories, but one face you recognized from your own story. 

“Captain.” You said, approaching the man out of time. 

“Y/N?” his face contorted in confusion, “How are you-” 

“I’m Thor’s sister.” You stated simply. You’d known the captain during the forties and your stay on Midgard, but you’d never told him of your true heritage. 

“You’re a god?” he asked, disbelief written on his face. 

“Goddess, technically. But, yea.” 

“Who’s this Steve?” a younger looking red head appeared on the other side of the bar. 

“Nat, this is-” 

“Y/N Odindottir, goddess of love and war. And you must be Natasha,” You stuck your hand out in a traditional midgardian greeting. 

“Thor’s sister.” she took your hand in greeting, “and very perceptive.” 

“Thor’s told me many stories.” 

“I’ll leave you ladies to chat,” Steve smiled to the two of you. 

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The two of you talked for hours, eventually coming to the topic of men. 

“Come on, surely a goddess of love had been in love before,” Nat teased you. 

“Never in love, but there was... something, once. But that man is most likely long gone by now.” 

“Tell me about him? I told you my love story, so you owe me.”

“I already knew yours, but I’ll indulge you. Believe it or not, this in not my first time on Midgard, Earth as you call it. I visited once before, right after Steve took the serum. I’d been summoned by the violent war acts of Johann Schmidt.  His name was James, most everyone called him Bucky though. I met him in the heat of battle, we’d connected, and then he was captured.” You explained, “After Steve rescued him, I saw the two of them several times, assisting them with their Howling Commando missions, and then I was called back to Asgard. But, Bucky and I never became more than friends.” Nat sat patiently, soaking up every detail of my story. 

“Y/N, what if I told you that he’s still alive? Well, some version of him anyway.” She looked me dead in the eye. 

“What?” I choked on my drink.

“He’s the one they call the Winter Soldier. About a year ago, Steve and I got tangled up with him, reminded him of who he was, haven’t heard from him since.” 

“He’s still alive?” She nodded and explained how Hydra had made him a super soldier, brainwashed him to do their work, and sent him after Steve. 

“And I thought Asgardian quarrels were dramatic. I mean, my brother was stripped of his powers and banished here for a foolish mistake.”

“Loki was stripped of his power?” 

“Oh, no. He’s dead. Thor was the one stripped. Before you met him though.” you explained before looking around the room. You noticed the party had dwindled down so now it was only you and Natasha, and a larger group of several Avengers. Thor walked to you, laughing and shaking his head at something one of the others had said. 

“Y/n, are you ready to return home?” he questioned, Mjolnir gripped in his hand. 

“Actually, brother, I believe I will stay here on Midgard for a bit. If, of course it is alright with your friends.” 

“As long as she’s not as homicidal as that brother of yours, she can stay,” the one you recognized as Tony called from the couch. Thor nodded. 

“I will inform mother and father of your whereabouts.” and with that, he spun his hammer and off he went. 

“It seems we both have a missing almost lover to find.” Natasha raised her martini glass to me. 

“It seems we do.” 

Part two

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[spikefromlr]

Please write more of hela 🥵🥵🥵 it is so hot and definitely got me a little wet, I would definitely sub to her 🔥🥵🔥🥵🔥🥵

"You take my fingers so well, pet."

Hela's words have you clenching around her, your fifth orgasm of the night creeping up on you.

"Come on, you have another in you, don't you pretty girl?"

You let out a breathless whimper at the speed of her fingers, the way she curls them to hit your g-spot. "You know if you want something, you gotta ask for it.", she uses her thumb to rub your clit, pushing you closer to the edge.

"Mis-Mistress, please, let me cum.”, you beg, your hands digging into the duvet, and your voice cracking slightly.

Usually she’d make you work for it, but she’d been quite nice tonight.(It was your birthday.)

“Go ahead, love.”, she said before connecting your lips.

Hela swallows down your moans with her kisses, her fingers only slowing when it gets to be too much for you.

You rest your forehead on hers, completely spent.

Gasping when Hela’s fingers start to move again, you hear her say, “I think we can get one more.”

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This is short, but I got the idea from a list of prompts so I hope you enjoy!! I also am finishing up the completed version of “Kneel”, so be ready for that💗

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[redroomwidows]

hi hi hi :) so idk quite how to request something, so first of all i am so sorry if this is confusing or comes off as rude <3 this is gonna be in a weird format probably but i hope it makes sense

um do you think you could do a oneshot for sylvie x reader(xe/xem pronouns maybe? or they/them if u dont wanna use xe/xem) um anyway back to the request, idk how to word it,, could it be like the only one bed trope? ik it’s kinda a cliché but i love it so damn much 😩 and could it be like sylvie being closed off and touch starved and then warming up to reader?

(sorry if that was too much, i’ve sent about 3 requests before and those were all to someone i’m quite close with 😅 also sorry for rambling a lot i do that too much)

SUMMARY: Y/n gets Sylvie to get some sleep.

WARNINGS: I don't know if we're still doing spoiler warnings. But episode 3 of Loki spoilers. I've never written for Sylvie before, so she may be OOC.

WORD COUNT: 330

I went with they/them pronouns, I hope that's okay! You requested this absolutely perfectly! I'm just a slow writer lol. I didn't really get to the touch-starved bit. Honestly this is a bit short, but I wanted to get this done for you.

Sylvie Odindottir (Laufeydottir) x gn! reader

“We’re in the middle of an apocalypse and you’re worried about there being only one bed?” Y/n’s arms are crossed as Sylvie stares at the bed in the centre of the room.

“I just -” she trails off

“You just?” No response, she’d been staring at the bed for the last five minutes. Loki had somehow managed to get a free bedroom and he’d insisted his travelling ‘compatriots’ took it “Look Sylvie I’m exhausted, so I’m getting in,” Y/n takes off their shoes and puts them by the bed, pulling off the covers and getting inside on the left side of the bed, Sylvie’s eyes widen “What? Do you sleep on the left side, I can move?”

“No, no,” she shakes her head “I can see the door better from the right,”

“Great,” they close their eyes and feel the bed dip as they assume Sylvie sits down. She takes off her helmet and places it on the bedside table, taking off her own shoes and getting into bed. Y/n looks over and see’s their friend basically dangling off the edge, her eyes trained on the metal door.

“Oh, for Odin’s sake,” Y/n sighs “You can get closer, I don’t bite,” Sylvie glances over “Unless you want me to,” Y/n winks and Sylvie lets out a breathy laugh, clearly nervous “Come on, you’ll fall off the bed,”

Sylvie slowly scoots over, her arms straight over the covers, like a plank of wood.

“That’s better,” Y/n smiles, inching closer themselves, they close their eyes, exhaustion taking over, especially after all the walking done that day.

“Can you hear that?” Sylvie asks suddenly

“What?”

“Shhh, listen!” Y/n’s silent and can hear faint singing

“I think it’s just Loki being a twat, it’s fine,” they sigh and gently reach up above the covers and grab Sylvie’s hand, causing the goddess to jump “Close your eyes, get some sleep,”

“Why’re you touching me?” Sylvie’s blunt and somehow a bit of fear is hidden in her voice

“I thought it might comfort you, is it not? I can let go,”

“No,” Sylvie entwines her fingers with Y/n’s, giving it a tight squeeze.

A few minutes go by and Y/n starts to drift off, Sylvie looks over at them, a small smile spreads across her face before she turns her body to face them, getting closer, keeping their hands entwined before closing her own eyes.

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[lene-loki]

Love Like This

Summary: After being pruned, Loki lands in a void where he bumps into a female variant of Thor.

Pairing: TVA!Loki x Female!Thor

Warnings: Spoiler for the Loki series, fluff 🥺

Word Count: 644

A/N: Hello guys! This is a short Imagine but packed with teeth grinding fluff! I love this one so much and hope you do too ❤ With Love, Léne xx

Y/N = Your Name

Just a few minutes ago, Loki got pruned by the TVA and is now lying in nothingness on the ground. But it doesn't take long for him to get noticed by someone. He is still irritated about where he landed, when he hears a soft voice. "Loki?" The voice is female and full of hope. He looks up and eyes the woman in front of him. She is petite with a red cape around her neck, flowing down her back. Her upper body is protected with a metal armour - similar to Thor's but more feminine. She is breathtakingly beautiful and he hesitates in awe. "Yes and you are?" Groaning he gets up from the dirt. "Thor." She smiles and he looks surprised. Her outfit already reminded him of his brother, but it is still weird for him. Even though he has a female variant of himself. "Thor?" He asks amazed. She smiles brighter. "Yes."

After Thor had found him, the both of them start to walk around the void. Thor warns him about Alioth and Loki notices her stare on him the entire time. Her eyes are literally shining, her cheeks redden. "Is everything okay?" Loki asks cautiously. She blushes embarassed. "Um, yes." She clears her throat. "I'm sorry, it's just that you... You look a lot like my Loki. And I've really missed you." She sighs sadly. He smiles. They sit down on a rock. "What was your Nexus event?" Loki suddenly asks, too nosy to keep the question to himself any longer. He notices how her eyes tear up. "We kissed." Thor whispers. Loki's eyes widen. "What?" His voice is barely above a whisper. "We loved us." She lowers her gaze. "We confessed our love to each other and you finally kissed me... That's the last thing I know. When I opened my eyes again you were gone and I got taken away from you." "What- What do you mean we loved us?" "What don't you understand about that?" She smiles sadly. "But... we're siblings?" "Odin told us that you're adopted from the beginning when we were still little children. And we never saw us like siblings. Maybe because we developed feelings for each other in our childhood already." "But I still don't get how you love me." Loki says stunned. "I mean... New York." Now he is lowering his gaze. "I found out from other Loki variants what you've done. But you did none of these in my timeline. You were happy. With me." She whispers, losing a tear. Loki swallows down a lump in his throat. It's unbelievable for him to think that there's a timeline out there where he lives happily, never done gruesome things and got loved. He gets taken out of his daydream as Thor sobs beside him. "You are the first Loki that reminds me so much of him." She wipes her eyes with the back of her hand. "I miss you." Feeling touched by the beautiful girl, he lays his arm around her shoulder to comfort her. Thor's stomach starts to tingle as she feels the familiar touch of Loki. She turns her head to look at him. He shows her an assuring smile. Thor reaches her hands out to hold his face. Loki's breath gets stuck in his throat as she suddenly leans forward and presses her mouth onto his. Her lips are tender and taste like berries. He feels himself longing for more of her but she ends the kiss too quick. Lovingly she looks into his eyes. "I'm sorry that you didn't got the love you deserve on your timeline." Loki feels his own eyes start to water. "I will always love you. No matter what you do or what you've done." Loki's heart beats faster as he feels like he's falling in love with the beautiful girl beside him.

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[darkacademicfrom2021]

Away. So, so far away.

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Word count: 2K

Warnings: bullet wounds, hospital, swearing.

3

Oh darling, please believe me

I’ll never do you no harm… 

The music reverberated through the whole floor. You danced around, and Bucky was the only one that joined you, if not a little shyly. Tony sat on the couch flipping through some news and sighed as he asked you to change to a better music.

“Nothing is better than The Beatles, Stark”, you said in between laughs, and Bucky flipped you in the air. His strength almost matched Loki’s, and you weren’t afraid of him dropping you to the floor.

Believe me when I tell you,

I’ll never do you no harm.

“Uh, I beg to differ”, he raised an eyebrow, still with his eyes on his current research. “By the way, are you coming to the next mission?”.

“I’ll ask Loki. I told him he could join me”.

“Well?”, he inquired, pointing with his head at the door from your room. You didn’t know if you wanted to say it out loud. The common room had not only Tony, but also Bucky, Steve and Clint. You sighed. "He's sleeping".

"Liar. You wouldn't be here".

“Okay. He’s out now”.

“Where? It’s four in the morning”, he laughed, and then dropped his news to look at you with concern, realizing. “Oh”.

“No, it’s not… it’s not what you think. He goes on walks to keep his mind busy”, you lied.

“Sure. At four in the morning”.

Oh darling, if you leave me,

I’ll never make it alone.

“Yes, we don’t question his ways, okay? He’s been feeling bad”, you defended him, and turned the music higher. With a hand gesture, you invited Steve to dance with you. He chuckled and accepted it.

Truth was, you had no idea where Loki was now. He kissed you goodnight when he thought you were asleep, muttered something along the lines of I’m sorry, I’ll get this fixed, and left around midnight. He should have been in bed by now, and you couldn’t call him or check on him in any way. Not without compromising the secretism, anyway.

And you were upset. You were so, so upset, because you’ve had fights about this for the past week, and still he thought it best to just do as he pleased when you were supposedly asleep. You were so, so upset. But concerned at best, because he never told you what his plan was about. He had no regard for his safety. He could be getting injured, at best. He could be getting killed under the hands of the Mad Titan or whoever huge predecessor of Layfey that would be guarding the throne. He could be getting hurt and killed and in pain and he blocked you out so you could do nothing about it.

So you danced. You drank coffee to keep you awake until he came home, and moved your hips to the rhythm of the music. Trying to forget the matter for a while.

Believe me when I beg you,

Don’t ever leave me alone.

“Hey”, called Thor, walking in with the pillow marks on his face. “Turn down that thing, it’s too late”, he asked. “Oh, you’re here. Where is my brother? Sleeping?”.

“On a long and weird walk”, said Clint without looking away from Steve’s awful dance moves. He was getting ready to pull off his phone and become famous on tiktok. You spinned under Steve’s old-fashioned steps.

“Walk? At these hours?”, he laughed. “My brother doesn’t do that”.

“Yes, he does”, you said nonchalantly, trying to hide your unease. Maybe you should’ve stayed in your room. That way, your loneliness in the late night wouldn’t be too evident.

You had grabbed Loki by the wrist before he left. He knew he didn’t leave you sleeping—you asked him to stay. You told him there was nothing he could do about it anymore. He murmured he could and he would, and the mere thought of being able to fix it all kept him up at night anyway, so he might as well go and get it.

You told him if he loved you he would stay. He told you he was doing this because he loved you. He told you it was the —only— way to keep both of you safe and together. You thought he was wrong, and that thought remained there, eating your brains alive, while you tried to dance it out. A knot in your throat kept you from talking any further.

When you told me you didn't need me anymore,

Well you know I nearly broke down and cried.

When you told me you didn't need me anymore,

Well you know I nearly broke down and died.

“Where is Loki?”, asked Thor once again, coming out of his room when the sun had already setted widely on the sky. No rain, a clear day, perfect for flying. The mission would start in the next three hours, and you were still waiting.

“Look, I really need to get a confirmation on whether I’m having you on the mission or not”, said Tony, losing his patience. “He’ll come back at some point, but you don’t need to worry about him. He’s a God on Earth. What would happen? He’d get mugged and stab the damn robber?”, he joked, and you pretended to laugh.

“You’re right. I’m going, count me in”.

Where was he, now?

Something was for sure, he was away.

And a week had passed. A whole week with its seven days, and you've received no notice whatsoever of your lover.

Thor seemed to know, yet he couldn't bring himself to say anything. He said it wasn't his place. He said he didn't know what Loki was thinking about. He said he didn't want to misinterpret his messages. He said a lot of things and none of them were comforting. None of them fulfilled your need to know —where is he, is he well, is he traveling, is he locked up, is he dead, is he with someone else, is he ever coming back, is he even trying to communicate—what's going on?

In the quinjet, you looked down the window. Bucky and Thor were in front of you, and Tony by your side, explaining the steps of the next mission. You weren't listening much. Just nodded. You knew those things never went as planned —having plans would usually get worse outcomes, from your experience. Plans wouldn't work.

You had one small plan; climb a mountain. You were going to a marvelous place, and you always wanted to climb them. It was completely possible you could get a few hours off, if not half a day to go and get it. You'd maybe convince your teammates.

Whatever you could do to keep your mind away from Loki's suicidal mission, whatever that may be.

"Buckle up, fellas", said Tony, getting into his suit already. "There's fighting to get through right now. We'll have to do the brainy part after".

And just like that, Thor with Mjölnir in hand, Bucky ripping off his sleeve and you getting your boots adjusted, jumped off the quinjet and landed on soft grass.

There weren't many people you had to fight. They were just very strong. You held your grip to Tony's suit as he flew with you all around the forest.

The rest… you might know how it goes. As it always does. You’re too reckless—words from everyone on the team, all the time—and you jumped off too quickly to catch Bucky’s bullet.

“Are you OUT OF YOUR MIND?”, yelled Bucky as he approached you. He applied pressure on the bullet wound and you gasped for your dear air as you felt a little dizzier and dizzier.

“You were about to get shot!”, you justified.

“I’m a supersoldier, you fucking idiot”.

“Do I look like I make rational decisions on the run?”.

“Here, as you lay on the floor bleeding out from an unnecessary bullet wound that would’ve been a fucking scratch on me? Yeah, no shit, you make great decisions on the run”.

“I thought you were shy to talk”.

“No, I just keep my mouth shut because people aren’t so stupid for me to talk back to them, but you just…”.

“Agh!”, you contorted in pain and then James decided to stop bitching about how you saved him from the hit—when he so clearly wanted to get shot instead—why would he care so much? “Could you… take me to the quinjet? There’s gotta be like a first aid kit in there or something”.

“What? You gonna put a bandaid over the bullet and call it a day? Come on, I’m taking you to the medbay”.

“No way, Buck. They’ll get me to a hospital for the day and won’t let me participate on the mission. Come on, just patch me up a little and don’t say anything”.

James rolled his eyes and scoffed.

“No”.

He took you to the medbay, and, as you predicted, you spent the night in the hospital. The whole night, and woke up the next morning in that same goddamn white bed with white sheets, surrounded by white walls and white everything. Except a dusted friend, who had been holding your hand the whole time.

Bucky, scratched from head to toe and very clearly lacking a shower and a good night of sleep, didn’t let go of your hand even when you woke up. And damn you who were only thinking about how that should be Loki by your side.

“Hey, morning sleepy head”.

“What are you doing here? You should be on the mission”, you reproached him with a smile. “Not here, being a good friend and all”.

“I wanted a day off work”.

You laughed. He seemed too tired to even move.

“Thanks”, you sighed, and looking out of the window, heard the door opening and Tony Stark walking in. “Oh, sorry boss”.

“Call me boss again and you’re fired”, he said, sitting on the foot of your bed. “You reckless, irresponsible idiot. You should be fired for this alone. You’re a danger to the team and especially to yourself”.

“Come on. I defended a member of the team”.

“You jumped in front of a supersoldier about to get a fucking mosquito bite out of a bullet, that's what you fucking did”.

“The spirit is what counts, after all?”, you tried, and he laughed shortly, only to come back with a meaner expression.

“Hell no”.

“At least I can go back to work today, right?”, you tried. Tony just laughed—that bastard. Fucking asshole. And where was Thor? Was he with his brother? No that he’d say anything.

Wow. Painkillers made you bitchy.

“We’re both taking the day to get you recovered, and Stark and Thor will handle the mission. Tomorrow you get back if you’re well rested and in enough shape, alright?”, explained Bucky with a softness that almost made you vomit. He was sugarcoating it—surrounding it with nice-sounding words and a soft-spoken voice.

“No way I came all the way here to not do shit and let you do all of the things I’m supposed to do”.

“We could climb that mountain you wanted to”, he tried, and then you were out of words. You thought about it for a few seconds.

“Okay”.

“Are you crazy? They’s got stitches. They can’t make efforts. Bed rest”, fought Tony. Bucky winked at you.

“That’s why I’m going with them. I’m gonna make sure they don’t get any worse, alright?”.

“Make sure they gets better”.

“Consider it done, chief”.

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[wishfulwithwine]

Seduce Me - Chapter One

Steve Rogers x Reader

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS 18+. INVOLVES EXPLICIT/NSFW CONTENT. PLEASE DO NOT READ IF MINOR.

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Steve Rogers was a man who seemed to be in a constant state of upheaval these days. Awakening 70 years after crashing a plane into the ocean, he was attempting to learn the whole new world he was living in. Now there were other worlds in the universe? 

He couldn’t help but roll his eyes at Stark and Thor fighting, throwing his shield at the two of them fighting.

“Hey! That’s enough” Steve shouted “Now I don’t know what you plan on doing here”

“I’ve come to put an end to Loki’s schemes” Thor said.

“Then prove it. Put the hammer down” Steve commanded.

“Um, yeah no! Bad call! He loves his hammer” Tony commented. Thor whips Stark with the hammer, throwing him back.

“You want me to put the hammer down?” Thor said, taunting Steve, as he leaps into the air and tries to smash Steve’s shield. There was a ring of air blown away at the contact, a massive reaction. 

“Are you all done here?” You said, emerging with your hand around Loki’s neck as the dust from the explosion settled. Tony and Steve stared at you, surprised and with complete lust filled eyes. 

“Sister, what are you doing here?” Thor asked, going into protective older brother mode.

“Don’t send a man to do a woman’s job, brother. Let’s get Loki into jail and then we will talk about next steps, instead of fighting like wild animals” You said, getting closer and pulling Loki. 

“Of course, ma’am” Steve said, a blush on his face. You smiled over to him, thinking of how attractive he was. It was the first man to give you the type of butterflies you were feeling. Is this what other people felt when you cast your spell on them?

“Thor, come on and play nice. Stop acting with your hammer and think with your head” You said, as you all went onto the flying vehicle.

“Um hello, who are you?” Natasha asked, as the five of them entered the plane.

“My sister, Y/N Odindottir, Goddess of Love” Thor announced, as you rolled your eyes.

“As he said. Who are you?” You asked, with a smile as you went to shake her hand. She smiled at you.

“Natasha Romanoff, pleasure to meet you. Glad there’s another woman to keep them in check” She replied, with a smirk.

“Oh they seem to need one, especially my siblings” You said back, with a wink.

“Goddess of Love sounds about right for you, Aphrodite” Tony commented. You rolled your eyes, shaking your head.

 “Stark. I’m sorry ma’am” Steve said, a bit threateningly, glaring at the guy who seemed to have no manners.

“It’s alright” You commented, placing a hand on Steve’s arm in comfort. To Steve, it seemed to burn as he tried not to blush at the comment. “I’ve heard much worse” You added, looking at Stark.

“I’m Steve Rogers, and that’s Tony Stark” He introduced.

“Pleasure to meet you both” You replied.

“Why are you here, sister?” Loki asked, as you had sat down next to him. 

“Because you were assumed dead. Why don’t you come back home?” You asked, in a soft tone, cupping his cheek in your palm. Loki looked back at you, regret clear in his eyes before something seemed to flash within him and change his mind. 

“I am not your brother, and Asgard is not home. Not anymore” He said stubbornly, pushing your hand away from his face, but you just placed it on his chest, near his heart, when he removed his hand from yours.

“You will always be my brother. I do not feel your love for me any less. Your brain may be compromised but it has not corrupted the heart” You said, feeling his heart’s aura.

Thor listened closely, as the rest of the people on the plane shared a confused look.

Loki’s mind was waging another battle against himself. You were his younger sister, as close to him as he was to mother. You always defended him, and would play with him while Thor was battling. He shook off your hand, turning away from you. Fortunately, there was no time for pity, as the quinjet landed on the helicarrier.

“You mortals built this?” You said, shocked as you looked around.

“It also floats in the water. Unbelievable right?” Steve said, standing at your side. You looked to him and smiled nicely again. You could see a faint blush as he looked down at you, as you looked at him. You tried not to blush yourself, but the tingles of his emotions were being felt strongly by your powers. 

“It reminds me of some of the aircrafts on Asgard” You said, before sitting at the round table. 

You watched as Fury talked to Loki, and you felt yourself trying not to cry as you watched your brother act not himself. Thor caught your expression, and moved to stand behind you, with a hand on your shoulder. You put your hand on top of his and squeezed. This wasn’t easy for either of you to watch. 

“He really grows on you, doesn’t he?” Bruce commented.

“Loki’s gonna drag this out. So Thor, Y/N, what’s his play?” Steve asked, as everyone looked towards the pair of you. 

“He has an army called the Chitauri. They’re not of Asgard or any world known. He means to lead them against your people. They will win him the earth, In return, I suspect, for the Tesseract” Thor explained, and you sighed.

“An army? From outer space?” Steve asked. You looked at him, nodding.

“So he’s building another portal. That’s what he needs Erik Selvig for” Bruce said, any you raised an eyebrow at the familiar name, looking at Thor.

“Selvig?” Thor questioned, looking at Banner. 

“He’s an astrophysicist” Bruce explained.

“He’s a friend” Thor said, and you squeezed his hand, remembering his stories about the man.

“Loki has him under some kind of spell, along with one of ours” Natasha said, looking down. Her tone was bitter, as if she knew him more personally than just a coworker.

“I wanna know why Loki let us take him. He’s not leading an army from here” Steve said, stating the same thoughts you previously had on the ship.

“I don’t think we should be focusing on Loki. That guy’s brain is a bag full of cats, you could smell crazy on him” Bruce said, which caused you to snap your glare to him. Thor squeezed your shoulder. 

“Have care how you speak. Lokis is beyond reason, but he is of Asgard, and he’s my brother” you defended. Steve admired your loyalty to your family, your love shining through.

“He killed eighty people in two days” Natasha stated, a bit coldly as a reminder. You looked down, feeling another squeeze

“He’s adopted” Thor sighed.

“Iridium, what did they need the Iridium for?” Bruce asked, switching topics.

“It’s a stabilizing agent” Tony said, saying something to Coulson before addressing the group. “Means the portal won’t collapse on itself, like it did at SHIELD” Tony added, before going to a bunch of screens and talking to the crew.

There were a lot of references you were not understanding.

“What is SHIELD?” You whispered to Steve, as Thor seemed distracted.

“This is SHIELD. It’s a government agency” Steve replied, motioning with his hands around the room. You nodded, giving him a smile.

“Thank you” You mouthed to him, as the conversation reached the table again.

“Am I the only one who did the reading?” Tony asked. 

“Apologies, I did not get said ‘reading’?” You said confused, and Tony chuckled.

“It’s alright, Aphrodite. Didn’t expect you to. You’re doing your job by just looking pretty right there” Stark said, as almost Thor and Steve glared at him and everyone else just sighed and rolled their eyes at his behavior.

“Does Loki need any particular kind of power source?” Steve asked, changing direction.

“He’s got to heat the cube to a hundred and twenty million Kelvin just to break through the Coulomb barrier” Bruce said.

“Unless Selvig has figured out how to stabilize the quantum tunneling effect” Tony responded.

“Well if he could do that, he could achieve Heavy Ion Fusion at any reactor on the planet” Bruce replied, thinking.

“Finally someone who speaks English” Tony exclaimed, as everyone else but Bruce looked confused at Stark.

“Is that what just happened?” Steve asked, turning his body towards you a bit more as if the comment was for you. You giggled, and Steve swore he could hear birds chirping. It was a melodious sound. Natasha had looked over, watching Steve’s reaction to your giggle, and smiled. 

“It’s good to meet you, Dr. Banner. Your work on anti-electron collisions is unparalleled. And I’m a huge fan of the way you lose control and turn into an enormous green rage monster” Tony said, which seemed to annoy everyone except for you and Thor who didn’t understand. There was a lot of that going on for you today.

Bruce looked down and muttered a quick “thanks”. He seemed shy and embarrassed about what was mentioned, but you didn’t understand why.

“Dr. Banner is only here to track the cube. I was hoping you might join him” A guy with an eye patch said. 

“Let’s start with that stick of his. It may be magical, but it works an awful lot like a HYDRA weapon” Steve said. 

“I don’t know about that, but it is powered by the cube. And I’d like to know how Loki used it to turn two of the sharpest men I know into his personal flying monkeys” the guys stated.

“Monkeys? I do not understand” Thor said.

“I do! I understood that reference” Steve said excitedly.

“I don’t understand a lot of these references you all are talking about” You said, putting hand to your head, groaning. Everyone seemed to disperse except for the eye patch guy, Thor and Steve.

“Who are you again?” The eye patch guy asked.

“Y/N Odindottir, Goddess of Love, sister of Thor and Loki” You stated.

“Another Asgardian? I’m Nick Fury, Director of SHIELD” He said, shaking your hand.

“Yes, Thor’s strong but Loki is very smart. It would not just take Thor to stop him” You explained. Nick cocked his head to the side, analyzing you.

“Smart woman. Glad to have you aboard and on our side, Y/N” He said, and you nodded.

“Now, I have a lot of questions. What is hydra and why did Stark relate Bruce and a green monster?” You asked, and Fury looked to Steve.

“Rogers, can you take this one?” He said, and Steve nodded, getting a packet for you and Thor, catching you both up to speed on the information.

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[winters-sweet-kiss]

Fire Mage (Part 2)

Bucky x Reader

You’re Thor’s little sister who comes to Earth when the 9 Realms is in need. As the Goddess of Balance and Life, you have the power of fire, water, and other things that you aren’t sure of yet, due to your ‘young’ age. While you prepare for what’s to come next, you stay and train during your time on Earth. But maybe you have other reasons to stay...

You were walking in a purple, shining gown that left your shoulders bare.. Your hair was curled down and your hands were covered in something dark and murky. You heard laughter behind you but you knew better than to turn around. You felt a hand brush your arm before holding it and a warm breath on your neck. Your spine chilled.

“Did you really think you could run away and get help? You must really be scared.” You couldn’t find your voice but you found courage.

“I’m not scared. But you should be.” You turned around and saw the figure who kept you up at night. His colourless eyes stared at you as he held you in place, his hand moving to touch your face as he chuckled. He moved closer as his lips got close to your ear.

“Don’t count on it yet. It isn’t over. I’m not done with you nor will this be the last you see me.I’ll be waiting for you.” He kissed my ear as I try to push him away from me. “And I wouldn’t miss it, love.”

....

....

You woke with a jolt, scaring the timid female beside you onto the floor. She had her hair pulled up and was wearing a white shirt with pants that match. She had the same clear boxes you had but it was blue. Yours were red.

"I apologise for frightening you, but could you explain to me as to where I am?" The female shook with fear as she tried to stand up.  I held out my hand but she quickly ran out the room, leaving me alone.

My arm had a weird white cloth around it and I had a cable inserted into my other one. The cable was connected to a bag filled with a dark, red liquid.

"What is this?" I reached for the bag as a loud bang ranged in the room.

"Y/n!" Your brother walked in with his arms held up. You jumped towards him but fell into his arms as you staggered down. Your face fell.

"What in Asgard is wrong with me?"

"You lost too much blood. You need to heal, sister." Then he pulled you into a tight hug and kissed your head. "It's good to see you." He help you stand and guided you to the bed.

Your clothes had been changed once again but to a white gown. It covered the upper part of your legs. Thor was wearing a white shirt like the lady but had the same coloured jeans you had on.

"Where are we, brother?" Thor sat you down on the bed. Before he could answer you, however, more people enter the room.

"Ahhh, so this is the infamous Y/n. " A man with dark hair wearing a grey shirt said, leaning against the wall. "I hope you know you scared about 3 of my employees and injured 8."

"Tony, enough." A man wearing a blue shirt and hair almost like Thor glared at Tony."She's just a kid." A kid?

"I'm not a goat." All of them stared at me. Thor chuckled and patted my back.

"It's what they called younglings here, Y/n." I nodded, suddenly feeling embarrassed.

"Oh... Sorry." I rested my right hand on the bed. I felt stronger for some reason as if I could move mountains. Then I looked at Thor and saw him holding my left hand. I took it away, the feeling is gone but the strength still there.

Suddenly I remembered why I came here.

"Y/n as much as I missed you, what in Asgard are you do-" I gripped the bed.

"Asgard is in danger! An-and the 9 Realms! We tried to reach you but they cut communications. 5 Realms have already fallen, and the others are not ready for the attacks." Thor's smile faltered.

"Wh-what? By whom?"

"Demons! They're dark, slimy, and faster than many Asgardians." I glanced around the room to see most people just started me. "If they haven't, they'll come here. And the humans won't be able to survive."

"But Asgard is the safest place to be. How could it-?”

“If it was safe, I wouldn’t be here. You have to come back and protect what’s left of it.” If there is an Asgard left to protect. Maybe the demons already took over Asgard and I lead them to Midgard. Maybe Father and Loki are dead. 

Thor reached over and pulled my hand up. A sizzling, burnt mark was left on the sheets where my hand was. Thor chuckled and looked at Tony. 

“May I suggest fire-proofing the building?” Tony sighed then left the room muttering about how there were now two freaks to break everything.

“So... You’re Thor’s sister?” A red-headed female with green eyes smiled at me. 

“Yes, I am Y/n Odindottir of Asgard.” She looked between me and my brother.

“Wait, shouldn’t you be ‘Odinson’ like him?”She pointed to Thor in which he shook his head.

“Y/n is Odin’s daughter. In Asgard, your last name is the name of your father and ‘-son’ if you are male, ‘-dottir’ if you are female.” She looked at the other two men and held out her hand.

“Natasha.” Calming down, I took her hand slowly before she shook it. “Nice to meet another women here, I was beginning to get a little lonely.” She winked before heading outside. “I’ll get you something to change into.” She then left.

I stared at my hand. 

“It’s a greeting custom here on Earth.” The blonde clarified before holding out his own hand. As I gave my hand to him, he pressed his lips against my knuckles before letting go. “I don’t know if your brother has told you much about me, but my greetings may be one of another time period.” Thor gripped my arm a bit tight.

“Steve, be careful of your actions.” Steve... As in Captain America Steve?

“Thor, be careful of your grip.” He smiled sheepishly as his hand released my arm. Steve held up his hands and motioned to a man sitting on the chair fiddling with his sleeve. His eyes cast down, leg bobbing up and down as he bounced it. He looked tense.

“May I present Bucky. He’ll be the one to show you to your room.” That made ‘Bucky’ sit still. He stared at Steve.

I can’t stay. The 9 Realms are in danger. Should I stay, the demons would take over all the Realms in... less than a month.

I don’t have a month. No one has a month.

At most, possibly 2 weeks. If we're lucky.

“My room? Bu-” Thor patted my back.

"You need to change clothes. We'll come up with a plan after you change. Let me finish chatting with Steve first." He smiled then faced the other man. "James shall keep you some company till then." I thought his name was... Nevermind. I'm already confused.

After Thor gave me a hug and Steve talked to James for a minute, both blondes left. James stood up then held his hand out.

"You can lean on me if you need to." He muttered. His eyes never met mine, yet I took his hand. His hand was warm; a bit rough but it had a sort of smooth element. I felt his energy splurge through me. It was warm and fuzzy. 

But why would I need to lean on him? Well, maybe he needs the support or he’s afraid. 

He led me up some stairs and throughout passages. Sometimes others would see us,a few times a couple of males would stare directly at me. James would then wrap another arm around me and push me closer towards him.

We then entered a small room. James pressed a button then gently set me in a corner. I reached over to my right arm and took off the cloth. A dark, black slash was on my arm but it was small. I didn’t need to be told that it would go away in a couple of hours.

“So.. What are you exactly?” James stood across me with his arms folded over his chest. I could see his blue eyes as they finally looked up at me.

“I am the Goddess of Balance and Life. I can control fire, along with water; healing whomever and whatever I touch. I can take energy from things. And the power of dreams, visions, and nightmares.” He tensed up at the final word that came from my mouth. His hands stretched over his arm.

 I took note of his body; his shiny arm and his regular one. How his hair was pulled from his face, how his jaw tensed then relaxed.

“Can you control them?” I shook my head.

“I’m still learning to control most of them.” I noticed a burn on his right arm. I’d seen it on a maid when my powers had appeared. Then I remembered how I already met James before. “Did it hurt?” 

“Did what hurt?” I pointed to the mark. He looked at it before shaking his head. “Takes much more to hurt me.” 

I was much closer to him then before. My body had moved to his side of the small room.

“I’m sorry James. I didn’t mean to do that to you. I’ve never been away this far from home by myself before.” He opened his mouth but something rang and the doors open. Then it was off to another maze of hallways.

...

...

Soon after we got to my room and I changed into a black shirt and jeans, James said he wanted to rest a while. He led me to a room with chairs big enough to hold five armies and a giant box (it was called a TV). He put on a movie and pulled out a book. 

When the movie was finished, James had been staring at for the past few minutes. 

“James, I don’t know about here but in Asgard staring at me the way you are is a sign of wanting to battle.”

“What's it like to have siblings?” Siblings? I thought about it for a second.

“I believe it definitely made me learn new things and I’m glad for my brothers.”

“Including Loki?” I sighed.

“Loki may seem evil to some, but he is caring. He’s sweet and nice and deeply an Asgardian worthy to be king. He’s just a kind-hearted softy.” I smiled at him.”I imagine you are the same,” He frowned and tighten his fists. “N-not that you aren’t a superior warrior, one of the greatest, I just, based on the couple stories Thor tells me, think you both are misunderstood.” He stared at me before giving me a little smile.

“Thank you, Y/n”

...

...

You felt something warm dribble down your body, a cold feeling in your side.

Blood.

There were bodies around you filled with holes dripping with blood. You came across corpses of all ages and sizes but none terrified you as much as the ones of your family. They had no eyes and were pale as snow. He was in front of me but I couldn’t see him.

“I’m giving you more time. I want to see if your new companions are an actual threat or not. But my plan will continue.” A cold thumb swept over my lips.

I needed to wake up. I needed to escape.

“Make sure you don’t lose your breath.” His hand yanks my mouth open and the darkness enters my throat, suffocating me.

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[marvels-writing-hoe]

Test of Time Part 3

Previous Chapter

A/N: Sorry this one took so long, I was almost done with it before someone shut my laptop without this having been saved and I lost all progress. 

Warnings: Cursing, fluff?, mention of death, almost nudity, Bucky’s PTSD(if you read between the lines)

Bucky Barnes x Y/n Odindottir

By the end of the battle with Tony and the others, you had managed to successfully avoid going head to head with your best friend several times before watching her run to the aid of Steve and Bucky. It pained you to watch him leave when you’d just found him, but you knew you had to in order for him to succeed. 

You scoffed at Tony’s attempt to put cuffs on you. 

“You Asgardians just don’t know how to stay out of trouble do you?” He asked, tightening the cuffs a little tighter than they should have been. He was pissed, and worried about Rhodes, understandably. 

“He’s innocent, Tony. He didn’t do anything.”

“Doesn’t change the fact that you guys broke the rules. They were simple, Y/n. and you still ignored them,” 

“What would you have done, Stark?” He didn’t answer as you were shoved into the back of a high security transport vehicle, right next to Sam. 

“Don’t worry Y/n. I’m sure they’re half way there already. They’ll come out on top, just like they always do.” Sam reassured you, sending a glare in Tony’s direction. You held you’re head high, the way you’d seen Loki do when he stood trial for New York. An agent shut the doors, and you felt the vehicle begin moving. 

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You spent three days in lock up before Steve showed up to free you and you all went your separate ways. 

“Tell me where he is.” You demanded of the super soldier. 

“He’s in Wakanda. T’challa agreed to help rid him of the winter soldier.” You didn’t stick around for any more explanation, instead calling on your most convenient form of travel. 

“Heimdall! Take me to Wakanda!” 

Appearing in the middle of a heavily shielded country in a blast of rainbow light didn’t exactly earn you subtlety, but it did gain you an audience with the king, just the man you needed to talk to. 

“I wish to see Bucky Barnes.” You gave a shallow bow to the king before speaking your request. 

“You’re friend awaits in my sister’s lab.” T’challa stood to lead the way. Upon reaching the lab, you instantly saw the gleam of a metal shoulder, the arm that should have been attached ripped away. 

“Y/n! You’re okay! I thought-” as soon as he saw you, Bucky was up, running to you. 

“I’m fine, Buck. Steve rescued us from the pit. Are you okay? What happened to you, your arm?” You fussed over him the same way you had in the 40′s when he’d come back from a battle cut up and bruised. 

“It’s a long story I’d rather not get into right now. But you, you’re a god? Why didn’t you tell us?” He put his hand on your shoulder, his thumb grazing the base of your neck. 

“I didn’t think you’d understand. besides, you guys had enough to deal with without your friend being a goddess. That’s why I was there. I’m-” He cut you off. 

“Still as beautiful as the day you left.” his voice grew soft, “God, I missed you so much, Doll.” There it was. That nickname that had made butterflies in your stomach since day one. He pulled you into another hug, as tight as he could make it with only one arm, and you knew you were home. 

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Within a few days, T’challa had given the two of you a small two bedroom farm house and a few sheep to tend. The first day was great, you helped Bucky with the sheep before putting your room the way you wanted it, with pictures you’d taken over the last year hanging above your bed, and a painting done of Thor, Loki, and yourself when you were younger framed on your bedside table. 

That night, however was not as smooth. You’d gone to bed at a reasonable time, planning to wake early in the morning to prepare breakfast. Around midnight, you awoke to a scream and a thud. You threw yourself out of bed and rushed to Bucky’s room, knowing that the sound had come from there, not even bothering to put shorts on with the long, over sized, t-shirt and boy-shorts you’d worn to bed. 

“Bucky?” You knocked gently on the door, no answer. “Buck, is everything okay?” Still no answer. Growing ever more worried at the lack of response, you were about to knock again when the sound of shattering glass reverberated from the room. You shoved the door open and ran in to find that Bucky, who was laying in the floor, had become tangled in a lamp cord, pulled said lamp off the table, and was now struggling against the bonds of the tangled cord. 

You ran to the soldier, repeating his name to try to wake him

“Bucky, Bucky wake up, everything is okay, wake up,” you coaxed as you quickly realized he was having a nightmare. You said his name again, this time laying a gentle hand on his flesh shoulder. 

You squeaked when he suddenly sat up, bolt straight and his metal shoulder flexed as if trying to grab at something. 

“It’s me, everything is okay. We’re in Wakanda, they’re trying to help you,” you rambled trying to get him to calm down, even slightly. His eyes turned soft at the sound of your voice.  “Y/n, did I-” his voice fell in shame, “I didn’t hurt you did I?” 

“Oh, Bucky...” You rested your hand on his cheek, his growing stubble tickling a bit, “You didn’t hurt me. I’m okay.” You pulled back a bit to show him you hadn’t been hurt before starting to untangle the lamp cord from his body. As you pulled the cord away from the sling that mostly covered his left shoulder, you suddenly became very aware of what he was wearing, which was nothing aside from his boxer briefs. You’re face went cherry red as you continued your task, avoiding eye contact with the very tan, very muscled, super soldier before you. He shivered, you’re cold hands a far cry from his hot skin. 

“Why you so cold, Doll?” You guessed he was trying to start conversation to distract his mind from whatever nightmare had plagued him. 

“I like it cold when I sleep. Gives me an excuse to curl up with fuzzy blankets.” You went along with his attempt. You pulled your hands away when you’d finished untangling the cord, the last of it falling to the floor. “Plus, when we were younger, and Loki was first learning magic, he would play pranks on me and turn my room cold at random times. Eventually I got used to it.” You smiled at the fond memories of your brother. 

“Do you ever miss them? You’re brothers I mean?” He asked you, already visibly relaxing from his nightmare. 

“Sometimes. Thor’s off on one of his adventures right now though. And Loki’s been-” you’re voice stumbled over your words, “He’s been dead for a while.” 

“When Steve woke me up, made me... aware of who I was, it hurt so much more than forgetting. Rebecca, and my mom- they were both gone. And then I remembered you, and I thought you were gone too. I never- I thought-” He paused, rethinking his sentence, “I didn’t know what to do with myself. I still don’t.” 

“But I’m here. And I’m not going anywhere.” You grabbed his hand, to prove to him that you were really there. He smiled, small, almost unnoticeable, but you saw it. 

You stifled a yawn, looking at the clock that sat in his bedside table. 12:33. 

“You must be exhausted, Doll. Get some sleep, I’ll be okay.” He pulled his hand away from yours to place it on your shoulder. 

“I’m not tired,” you yawned. He chuckled. 

“Go on. I’ll be fine.” 

“Okay... But you’ll wake me up if you need anything right?” 

“Of course, Doll.” 

“G’night, Bucky.” You kissed his cheek, standing to go to you’re room across the hall. 

“Night, Doll.” he coughed out, you thought it was odd, but you were also too tired to care, too tired to remember that the underwear you’d had on under your t-shirt had a not so PG message on them, and too tired to realize that previously mentioned t-shirt had ridden up and Bucky had a full view of your ass- and the message- as you left his room. 

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The Test of Time Part 2

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Bucky Barnes x Y/n Odindottir 

You lived among the avengers for a year, training with them, and eventually becoming one of them, before you heard anything of Bucky Barnes when an explosion during the ratification of the Sokovia accords-an agreement that you’d swiftly disagreed with-that had left the king of Wakanda as well as many others dead was blamed on the Winter Soldier. Knowing that it would be unwise to show face in Vienna, you stayed in New York to help Steve and Sam from a distance. At least one of you needed to stay off the UN’s most wanted list. 

A small part of you also knew that Buck was under enough stress right now without seeing his old almost lover who should certainly be dead by now. 

You watched the news footage rolling before you on the large flat screen. A police chase, Steve and Sam chasing Bucky, the police and a new masked figure you hadn’t heard of chasing all three. 

“You dumb asses.” You cursed, watching the three of them being restrained by Rhodes. You grabbed your phone, quickly scrolling through your contacts. 

“Y/n, I know why your calling, and you need to stay calm.” Natasha’s voice answered your call. 

“What’s gonna happen to them?” You demanded.

“For now, Steve and Sam aren’t being confined. Barnes is being held and evaluated.” 

“It wasn’t him, Nat. He wouldn’t have-” she cut you off. 

“Hydra still has agents out there. If one of them got to him, it’s possible he wasn’t in control of himself.” You sigh, knowing she’s right. 

“Just... Keep me updated? Please?” 

“You know I will.” You took the phone away from your ear grasping for any way to help the three men. 

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A few hours later, another news broadcast appeared on the TV screen in your apartment. 

“Captain Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, and James Barnes have escaped custody and are now at large.” read the headline at the bottom of the screen. You were torn away from it by the ringing of your phone. Picking it up, you looked at the screen, “UNKNOWN,” you answered, knowing without a doubt that it was Steve. 

“Buck didn’t cause the explosion in Vienna. But Hydra did get to him.” His voice was calm, just as it always was. 

“How is he?” You asked

“As good as he can be. Listen, I need you to contact Clint. Tell him to get Wanda from the compound. Then I need you to find a man named Scott Lang. Meet us at the airport in Leipzig. I’ll fill you in there.” 

“Alright.” You hung up the phone and started on your new mission. 

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After contacting Clint, you called upon Heimdall to point you towards the man Steve had told you to find. You vaguely remembered him auditioning for the team, and it being a disaster, but if Steve believed in him, so could you. When you found him, you met Clint and Wanda just outside of New York. 

“Y/n. You know what’s happening?” Clint asked, as he and Wanda stepped out of the van they’d been in.

“Buck is innocent. He was framed. Steve said he’d fill us in when we get to Germany.” 

“Guess we better get to Germany then.” 

“Yea, but we’re doing it my way.” you smirked, “Heimdall! Take us to Germany!” Clint audibly groaned as the Bifrost swept up the four of you and the van. 

When you landed, Scott doubled over and threw up. “That happens. First time I traveled using the Bifrost, I almost leveled a city.” 

“I think I’m gonna... take a nap.” Scott stumbled his way into the back of the van, where he promptly passed out. Clint looked at a device that I didn’t recognize. 

“We’re about an hour away from the airport. Let’s go.” You climbed into the back of the van with Scott as Clint and Wanda climbed in front. You bit your lip, mind racing at all the possibilities of what would happen when you see Buck. 

“What is wrong?” Wanda questioned, a bit of her accent coming through. 

“I... I’m about to see Bucky for the first time in seventy years. What if, through everything, he doesn’t remember me?” 

“If he remembers himself, and remembers Steve, he’s sure to remember you too,” she gave you a sympathetic look. 

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You sat at the airport for a few minutes before a small blue VW pulled up beside you, and three grown men pilled out like a clown car. You could hear muffled voices from where you sat in the back of the van, before the door slid open and Scott woke up. Luckily for your nerves, you remained hidden. 

“What time zone is this?” Scott asked before you tuned out the conversation, focusing on your raging heart beat and flaring nerves. 

“Where’s our other friend?” Steve’s voice sounded over the pounding in your chest. You took a shaky breath before stepping out of the van, your eyes instantly connecting with a shocked pair of stormy grey ones.  

“Buck,” you breathed out.

“Y/n?” His eyebrows creased in confusion, looking between you and Steve, “How-”

“I’m Asgardian. I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you earlier, but I-” he cut you off by pulling you into his chest. 

“You’re alive.” He breathed into your hair.

“I’m alive.” You smiled into his chest, and even though you knew you were about to go into battle, everything felt right. 

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Test of Time Part 4

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Warnings: Slight Spice, fluff, mentions of Winter Soldier

Bucky Barnes x Y/n Odindottir

The next morning, though still groggy from your lack of sleep, you woke early enough to have breakfast made when Bucky woke to check on the sheep. After making coffee, and taking a moment to savour a few sips, you started on omelettes. As you gathered the ingredients, you thought back to a time, when in an attempt to hide from your brothers’ bickering, you found the kitchens and they’d become your favourite place. 

You had just flipped the last omelette from the skilet when the one armed super soldier appeared behind you, reaching over your shoulder to the cabinet that contained the coffee mugs. 

“Morning, Sunshine,” you smiled at him. He only yawned in response, before turning to the coffee pot. You studied the dark circles under his eyes. “Did you get any sleep last night?” You asked, genuine concern laced through your voice. 

“No.” His voice was deeper than usual, a testament to the amount of sleep he’d gotten.

“Was it the nightmares again? You should have come gotten me. I could’ve-” He cut off your ramblings. 

“It’s fine, Y/n.” His face turned red, not an angry red, like Tony, but an embarrased red. Your hands found their way to his chest, where you fiddled with the piece of fabric that covered his left shoulder. 

“You don’t have to be embarrased about your nightmares, Buck. I get them too. And I’m the goddess of war.” His eyes studied you deeply, a blush creeping onto your own cheeks. 

“It wasn’t the nightmares, Y/n.” He said, his face going even redder as he leaned closer to your ear, whispering, “What was it they said? ‘Daddy’s girl’? Or was it ‘Daddy’s doll’?” 

And suddenly your face was hot, your eyes widened in shock, suddenly remembering what you had been wearing when you went into his room last night. He chuckled at your reaction, setting his barely touched coffee on the table.

“I’m going to check on the sheep. I’ll be back,” and with that, he walked out the front door, leaving you a mess of feelings, confusion, and embarrasment. 

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It was an hour and a half before he came back. 

“Hey, Doll.” That nickname that once again sent butterflies to your stomach. 

“Bucky.” you acknowledged his exsistance without looking up from your book.

“Look, I wanted to apologize for this morning-” You cut him off.

“It’s fine Buck. I really should have put on pants before I ran into your room.” 

“You were concerned about a friend. You acted quickly. I Just- God you’re beautiful.” You chuckled, standing from your position on the couch, “Well, I am a goddess.” You wrapped your arms around his neck, joining your hands at his nape. He smiled. 

“You’re amazing, Doll. I don’t know why I didn’t snatch you up in the 40s.” He wrapped his arm around your waist, resting his hand on the small of your back and pulling you closer to him. 

“Is this you snatching me up now, James?” You couldn’t stop the smile, or the blush crawling onto your features. 

A knock on the door caused the two of you to break eye-contact and quickly push apart. “Come in.” You both coughed, an awkward silence now filling the house. 

“Sergeant Barnes. It is time.” A member of the Dora appeared in the doorway, a stern look on her features. 

“It’s Bucky.” He corrected, “And time for what?” 

“To start removing the Winter Soldier from your head.” 

“I thought Shuri was helping him?” You questioned, unsure of the new person. Your life spent sorting genuine people from the fakes who wanted your title and power making you wary. 

“The princess,” she emphasized, “Had other duties to attend today. She sent me with the knowledge needed to help.” Bucky sighed, looking to you. 

“This is the whole reason I came here. To get rid of... him. I can’t- I can’t commit to you knowing that he could come back. I want you- I want to be yours, to snatch you up like I should have back then, but if someone were to say those words, and I hurt you-” 

“I understand, Buck. I’ve waited this long. I can wait till you’re ready. But don’t you dare for a second believe that I won’t still help you, and fight for you, and do everything in my power to make you feel like you again.” You kissed his cheek, a blush on your cheeks. 

“I’ll see you later, Doll.” and with that, he followed the Wakandan warrior out the door. 

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