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Don’t Go... ( Bucky Barnes X Reader )
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How was I inspired to write again idk but pwease🥺Take it🥺-Selenophile
Tuesdays. Tuesdays are the worst day of the work. Sure, you could argue it’s actual Mondays. The only two days of freedom are over with the arrival of Monday. But Mondays, the thing is, they’re expected. With the passing of Sunday you know it’s going to be the dreaded Monday. With Tuesdays though? Waking up on a Tuesday is so much more painful because you realize it IS a Tuesday. The week is no where close to done and from what Monday has done to you, you’re already mentally exhausted.
That was Y/N’s logic, at least.
It was a sunny Tuesday morning, though. The yellow ball of light crept into the room, warming Y/N’s semi-bare back. Cars ran through the Manhattan street and if you lived here long enough, you’d think it was a morning stroll. Business women and men dashed across the crosswalks even if the red hand was screaming at their impatience. Tourists crowded into muesums and iconic sights to get the best view they could. It was spring, but it wasn’t chilly. It was warm, very warm. 50°F levels of warm. If you’re not native to New York, it’s harder to understand. In a city that constantly ranges from 16-36°F, this was just a perfect day.
And Y/N would be stuck inside. She loved her job! She really did! But it was a Tuesday. Maybe she didn’t like Tuesdays because every Tuesday has been nice and she had been glaring at an artificial box of light, rather than the beautiful gift from space: the sunshine. Maybe paperwork from Monday caused her Tuesday exhaustion. She felt really bad for that one girl who came on a Tuesday. She explained everything that happened that week to her trusted therapist and god did Y/N start to doze. Not on purpose!
She just couldn’t work properly on Tuesday.
The Alarm buzzed. It was her favorite song signifying that it was 7:30. She rolled over with a heavy groan. Her finger aggressively tapped “stop” on her phone. Softly, she tried to slip out of the arms of her lover: Bucky Barnes.
Bucky had been an interesting case. Sam Wilson was a past patient. He had  severe PTSD from loosing his best friend in a “training accident”- his own words. Sam liked Y/N, he really trusted her! Once he finsihed his sessions, he asked Y/N to start hanging out with him. She approved, she always liked Sam. As they hung out more and more, Sam invited her to the best party in New York City- the Avengers Gala. She went as his “date”. The long red sparky dress caught everyone’s eye. It seemed like everyone invited went up to Sam and asked SO MANY questions.
“Who is she, Sammy?”
“When did you meet her?”
“Wait That Cant be your old therapist? Shes pretty!”
No questions were directed at Y/N though. She kinda felt a little bored. No one was really taking to her. Sam was talking to everyone and she was just hanging out there. She decided to look around and then. Oh boy and then. Her eyes caught the most attractive blue eyes in her life. They pierced into her soul, stole the air into her lungs, completely stopped her heart. There was a lump in her throat, a knot in her stomach, her head completely full of thoughts.
He smirked and strolled over. Y/N felt her knees buckly, so she grab onto Sam’s arm tighter.
“Y/N, what’s wro- oh I see. Buckys on his way”
“Bucky?” She mumbled, and looked right back at him. His long brown hair was slicked back and rested in a low bun at the bottom of his neck. God-his neck was so kissable. The semi-short king was dressed to the nines: blue suit, black turtleneck, a chain dangling from his neck. He had no clue what that look was doing to her. Her eyes then darted down towards his gloved hands. Maybe he just had some dry skin or...something. He stopped within a foot of you. Sam was talking to someone to his right, so you just started into his beautiful oceanic orbs. You could feel your body shake slightly. He was so...so handsome. And oh god, this “Bucky” knew you were interested. Y/N already knew she was crushing real hard.
Finally, Sam caught on. “Oh! James, this is my good friend, Y/N. Y/N, meet James”
“Hey” He spoke with such a deep,  sensual voice. Y/N would’ve collapsed to the floor if the man didn’t catch her before then.
“N-nice to meet you James...” She barely could shove the words out of her mouth. He pulled her close and leaned down.
“Bucky is just fine, doll” He purred into her ear. She crushed her legs together and completely fell into his well-defined chest. Y/N wanted to whimper, she was so weak. He knew it too.
“Can I borrow her, Sam?”
The fore mention man turned towards him “Be good to her”
With this new found freedom, she left one man who hasn’t really payed attention to her all night to the man who couldnt keep his eyes of her.
They danced. They drank. They talked and talked and talked. They even shared a small intimate moment with each other before Y/N had to confess her departure time approaching.
“You can’t have work tomorrow, it’s Tuesday. It’s Christmas Eve...” He mumbled into her neck, causing her whole body to spasm.
Maybe that’s why she hates Tuesdays. She had to leave Bucky for the first time on a Tuesday. And she had never been the same.
Anyway, long story short, they exchanged numbers and began dating in February. Valentines Day specifically. He showed up at her apartment with flowers and a blushy red face. They have been dating for 4 years since that day.
Since then, Bucky revieled his metal arm, got a new hair cut, and allowed his emotions to escape around Y/N. And Y/N has confided in him, got into shape due to Bucky’s hard core training, and finally felt what true love was.
Back to present day, she was so close to escaping Bucky’s large protective arms. As she gently slide out and away, she was immediatly brought back into his bare chest.
“Bucky, my love, I have to go!” Y/N pleaded as the soldier’s warm flesh and cool metal wrapped around her stomach.
“No you don’t you can stay here with me...” His lips danced on the back of her neck, causing a squirm and giggles to be realeased from his captive.
“Yes I do how am I gonna pay for this apartment hm?”
“I can pay for it... just stay home and cuddle with me”
Y/N turned around, rather reluctantly, and held her partners lightly scuffed, heavily sculpted jawline. Her soft pink lips pressed against his, taking in the chapped and ripped glory of his lips. Bucky planted his hands right on her hips, hoping to keep her in place. She was a fighter though, unhinging their lips once she had enough.
“Bucky let me goooo I have to gooooo”
“No!”
Y/N tazed her boyfriend, slipping away from his arms. She could hear his whines from the bathroom. This is every morning, she was used to it. Begging to come back to bed. Sometimes even picking her up and placing her back in the bad. Today she wasn’t prepared.
She finsihed up her makeup and looked out to check on her boy. He was sitting up on the bed, but there were tears in his eyes. Y/N took a gasp of shock. He turned to her, trying his best to smile through his tears
“D-Dont go doll...please” Her poor Bucky boy stuttered out. She couldn’t go now. He’s never responded this way.
Y/N slid into his lap, taking his hands. “My Love...talk to me...”
“I just...feel like we’re so busy I never see you anymore...You work Monday-Friday and I work Saturday Sunday. I just want a day to be with you...just one. That’s all I ask”
Y/N leaned forward and cuddled into his warm, muscular chest. Her soft hands reached up and wiped away the tears off his face. “Oh Bucky...I’m sorry”
He tucked his head into his girl’s neck. “I know how much we need he money...but I think at this point I can’t stand only seeing you for like 2 hours a week...”
“I’m sorry it’s so hard on you baby...”
He sniffled and nodded weakly. The way his head drooped was simple heartbreaking.
Y/N lifted up his perfect little chin. “I’ll stay home today. And then I promise you Bucky, I’m going to get a day off to be with you”
“Oh...oh thank you Y/N”
His body crashed on top of hers and they landed with a thud on their old, creaky, twin sized bed. Y/N’s hands found her way towards his hair. Even though it’s short, it’s still as soft as the day they started dating.
“Mmm you know how much I love that, Y/N”
“Of course angel, I’m here for you today”
Bucky looked up at her with those amazing blue orbs and smiled. His face perfectly slipped into the crook of her neck. That was his home for the rest of the day.
Maybe Y/N didn’t have to hate Tuesdays anymore. Maybe Tuesdays will be the best day of the week.
The day she gets to see her best friend, her lover,her angel, her Bucky Barnes.
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Hello Everyone!!
My stupid research class has made me mad busy but next week I want to start writing again cause it genuinely makes me so happy to write and to receive amazing feedback!
If you would like to send any requests go for it!! The inbox is open, just know I will probably get to them next week.
Happy New Years Guys!! -Selenophile
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Mother-In-Law-Peter Parker X Reader
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So I’ve been trying to do a writing challenge and then stuff happened in my personal life so....that didnt happen lol. This was from one of the prompts I wrote and it was too cute not to post! So enjoy !! -Selenophile
“Cmon Petey!! You have to meet her!!”
Her. The dreaded her. Y/N’s mother, his soon to be mother-in-law. His heart skipped a beat, his mind raced.
His instincts told him to dive under the covers. Pretend he was sick, injured from being the friendly neighborhood spidey. Without hesitation he shot the light of with a web pellet and shut his eyes.
You came in, immediately hitting on the light. “Peter?! My mom is coming in an hour what are you doing!!”
“B-baby please...I got my ass kicked...let m-me sleep”
“You were coaxed into being hit by a train, I think an ass kicking is compared to a scratch or two. Get up, silly”
He looked up with those big old puppy eyes “please y/n...I can’t meet her”
You sigh softly and take a seat on the bed. Your fiancé drags himself up from the squishy safe haven and into you. Gentle hands ran through the brunette mop of boy hair.
“Whats wrong? My mother is just like me, maybe sweeter.”
It went quiet between you two. He begged not to tell you he was scared of her. What if she didn’t approve of him? What if she forces the cancellation of the wedding? He couldn’t imagine a world without you.
You though, where wondering why he was acting so weird. Although you haven’t seen your mother in person since your college graduation, she was so happy you found the love of your life. Every night since you met Peter, you called her just rambling on and on and on about him. She, of course, questioned every second, but eventually came along to loving him too. And she was so excited to meet him, the boy who made your life better, who expanded your horizons.
Peter finally clung to your arm and sniffled. “What if s-she doenst allow me to marry you...”
“Peter, my love, that’s why your anxious?”
“Y-Yes!! Y/N you make me so happy, I’ve been dreaming about this day! And I don’t think she’ll like me!”
“Oh my Petey” you hold him super close, so close he can hear your racing heart. “Ive told her everything about you, she adores you!”
His soft hiccups ceased “ah, w-what”
“Yes!! She thinks you’re adorable and the right guy for me. She would never ruin our marriage cause she knows how much you mean to me. And she wouldn’t even do that in the first place because you’re so good to me! She already trusts you!”
You gently kiss his head and little tears run down his cheek.
“F-for real?”
“For being the Valid Victorian at your high school, you really aren’t that good with catching signs”
“Shush!” He laughs and clings to you, nuzzling into your already hot neck.
“Silly, she’ll be here soon. Go get ready”
He nods in the crook, then slowly tears away from you. Peter makes sure to make eye contact with you one more time before he disappears to the bathroom.
“I love you my future wife”
“Love you more spider boy”
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Dating Peter Parker Would Include...
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Haha I can’t believe we haven’t done this yet!! I guess we’re all Bucky stans. But I hope you enjoy!! -Selenophile
Meeting him in school
Having a few classes together and being nervous to talk to each other
But once you build up your courage, you find out how nerdy and sweet he is.
Moving your seats closer to each other
Helping each other studying inside of school and outside of school
Showing him your theory book for where he goes for hours at a time (his favorite is alien abduction)
Chilling with him, Ned and MJ at lunch.
Taking the train/Walking home together
Hanging out at the deli whenever he doesn’t have “family business”
Then slowly starting to hang out at your place
Baking with him and making cupcakes that look just like spiderman
“You like spider-man, huh?”
“Are you kidding me? How could you not?”
Having a certain spider visit you every night and talking with you.
You and Spidey becoming close, and Peter definitely not believe you.
Telling them both everything and anything that was on your mind
And them being fantastic listeners.
So fantastic that peter would accidentally slip up and mention something you told Spider-Man, Vice-versa.
Slowly catching on but not telling as not to expose him.
Swinging around New York City at night time with the rebellious hero.
Meeting Aunt May
Becoming best friends with Aunt May, to the point where Peter is a little nervous.
“Are you gonna replace me with my aunt Y/N??”
You saying no, Aunt May saying yes.
Staying a little later at each other’s houses.
One night Peter unconsciously wraps his arm around you
And you cuddle right into him.
So now you cuddle whenever watching TV
Holding hands under the table (to help calm each other down, but even just cause you two wanted to)
Standing/Walking closer to each other
Blushing whenever you compliment each other
Adoring everything about him.
Still getting surprised visits from spider-man, but one night being different.
He came in all distressed and weakly calling your name.
You sit him down and begin to clean him up. Through the ripped mask, you can see how bloody he is.
You learn of his double life. Even though you already knew it existed. It was like theory number 19.
“I’m sorry, y/n...I should’ve told you”
“If you told me then your secret identity wouldn’t be so secret now would it? Never apologize peter”
He finally admiting to himself that he was falling in love with you.
Watching Peter be 100% more blushy and awkward
You being 100% more flirty cause you find his blush cute.
Starting to stay the night with each other
Him being the little spoon most of the time
Waking up next to each other and just can’t stop looking
Still being the craziest people and having the time of your lives with each other.
Peter admits his feelings to you first. And god it’s the best thing you ever heard.
At first, gentle kisses
Now they’re a bit more longer and you just love to kiss each other (MJ always commented on how gross it is)
Going on planned dates
Going on surprise dates
Flowers!!!! So much flowers!!!!
Kisses everywhere
Promising to wait till your way older before doing anything risky
But that doesn’t stop all the surprise neck kisses that tickle and the comforting chest smooches.
Being very worried when peter goes spidey.
But knowing he’ll always come back.
Being the cutest couple in the school
Attending Junior Prom as well as Senior Prom
Being proud of your Homecoming King
Enjoying the best time whenever your with him
Being so happy and in Love with your spider-boy
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Hello! Would you mind writing a oneshot where Reader says yes to being Bucky's girl but didn't disclose that she is in an open relationship. The other guy then comes to visit her in the tower and Bucky confesses he is not comfortable with the thought of sharing the love of his life ? (In the end she chooses Buck Buck ofc) ❤ THANK YOU FOR READING
Hi love!! I’m so so sorry this took so long, work had been killing me but I hope you enjoy!! And if it’s rushed I’m super sorry!!! -selenophile
He’s got you. James Buchanan Barnes. Bucky Barnes. Winter Soilder. White Wold. Bucky boy. Whatever name you heard, it didn’t matter. He owns you. That’s what he thought at least.
You remember the day he told you he was interested in you. Your heart rate shot through the roof. Breathing? Impossible. You very much enjoyed him too, but you knew you couldn’t indulge in the sweet sweet boy of Bucky too much. You knew you had another boyfriend too.
His name is Connor and he’s a sweetheart. The both of you were in an open relationship, since it was a long distance relationship. Oddly, you met in a HYDRA captivity hide out and when you were freed you managed to catch up! Times have changed though, and you couldn’t keep up with him. That’s why it’s open. Connor has found a cute girl, and you have a hot boy. It was perfect. Of course, you promised to tell Bucky about your open relationship, but before it could happen...
It was Friday night. 8 pm to be specific. You were making yourself a late sandwich for dinner. Your bruised body needed sustenance somehow.
“Hey pretty baby” Bucky called out to you. You couldn’t help but giggle.
“Hello Bucky.”
“I heard you were in pain?”
He strutted over, and god did you love it. Those thighs were killer. His hips cried for your hands to rest there. Those lucious brown locks flipped slightly.
“Mmmm very much Bucky. I think you should help me out hm?” You snicker, hoping up on the counter. It took every inch of energy out of you, but it was worth it to get the higher ground on the hottest boy on the planet.
Bucky smirked, slipping his rough hands on your soft, bare thighs. You giggled. The coldness is the metal and the burning of flesh was a slight turn on to be honest.
“You’re lucky I’m in a very good mood, princess.” He growled.
“I’m glad”
You lean in for a kiss when you hear the elevator make that iconic “ding!”. You turn to see.
“Who’s that? I’m sorry sir you can’t be-“
“Tulip!!!” The man yells out.
“Sunflower!!!!” You giggle, running to Conner and hugging him tightly. Bucky raised his eyebrow. You never called him a cute name like that.
You pulled away, smushing your lips right against Connor’s. He happily smooshed back.
Bucky felt his heart shatter. What in the world?? You were his girl...at least he thought that was what’s going on?
“Excuse me?” He yelled out, breaking your kiss. This is when the embarrassment arrived on your cheeks.
“Bucky, I was going to tell you today, this is Connor. My boyfriend. We’re in an open relationship.”
Connor beamed. “Youre Bucky!!! It’s nice to meet you!!! Y/N has told me so-“
Bucky stormed out the room. Slow, salty tears streamed down his face. The door slamming shut sounded like a crack of thunder.
Destroyed. Devistaed. Pure anguish.
Bucky remembers the day you met. The day he totally couldn’t help but crush. He was infiltrating a underground hydra base. It got a little held up, he slipped down, and was facing a gun. His eyes snapped shut, but nothing happened. Slowly and cautiously, he opened his eyes to see the HYDRA man. Dead. And you, a hot but yet beautiful mess. Your hands slightly glowing, but dying down.
“You owe me one” you joked, offering that small hand of yours. You could barely pick him up, but the offer stuck with him.
“How about I get you to a safe place? Where we can control your powers and use it for good?”
“I’d like that”
From that day on, your relationship has only gotten stronger. And he’s only fallen for you more and more.
He accepted your weaknesses and applauded you when you worked on them. He saw your strengths and did what he could to make them even more powerful.
Bucky loved the way you laughed at his jokes. He admired the way you comforted him whenever he had his HYDRA nightmares. He couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat watching you train.
Your physical attributes were fantastic. He could care less what body type you were, cause no matter what he’d want to adore it and kiss it. That smile you gave him felt like a love arrow straight to the heart. The way your eyes devoured his soul was too much to handle.
You changed his life. And he fell deeply in love with you. He asked you out to be with you forever.
And you were in an open relationship the whole time.
Cognitive Disorientations filled his mind. It wasn’t a good time to be Bucky. He hasn’t had to feel this way because of you in a long time. Sad though that you were the one who made the feeling return.
Slowly, your knuckles graze the door. The knock was as pityful as he thought you were being.
“James, please, I wanna talk”
“And I don’t want you too.”
You use your powers to break the door. It creaked open slowly.
“Oh thank you so much for breaking my door! Wouldn’t be the first thing you broke today” He yelled at you, tears pouring out of his eyes.
“James don’t be like that-“ you told him rather calmly. Bucky didn’t appreciate that very much.
“No, you don’t even understand? You, Y/N, are the love of my life!! You are the best thing that ever came into my life!! And I’m sorry, I personally don’t want to share the girl I want to be mine!! I’ve kissed you, cuddled you, fucked you god damn it and I don’t want to share that with a boy who lives 3,000 miles away!!”
The room went silent. Bucky was silently sobbing, as you joined in. It broke with your hiccup
“Y-you....you love me? We...we weren’t doing this for sex?”
“No!! No, I never wanted it to be this way!! I...im not very good with my emotions Y/N...but I really do love you”
You flung yourself at the taller man. And oh god, did he let you.
“I love you too!! And only you!! Me and Connor don’t click like we use to, but us? We have similar stories and I can’t believe I’ve been ignoring us for so long.
Bucky kissed your head, holding you close in your arms. His warm chest was super comforting.
“Can you help me tell Connor...” you begged for more comfort, and he gave it to you. You were off the ground before you knew it.
“Of course baby. Let’s talk about it”
It took a while, but you and Bucky came up with a plan to tell Connor. He was very understanding, as the girl he met back at home he genuinely loved as well. You said your final goodbyes, and cling to your new official boyfriend.
When the door closed, Bucky smirked “Shall we pick up where we left up pretty girl?”
You smirked right back “hell yes”
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Are you willing to write a Stucky with a child that has Cystic Fibrosis? If so, can it be a domestic fluff? Like Bucky finds the kid and they remind him of Pre-serum Steve so he and Bucky take them in. Thank you if you can. (I'm sorry just want to see a CF character in a fandom I love)
Hi dear!! I was very nervous to write this as I wasn't very aware of the symptoms of CF. I went on a lot of medical sites and I think I have the information right? If not I am so so sorry and I will redo it!! Also I'm going to make their child a daughter but feel free to switch up the pronouns!  -Selenophile
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Cystic fibrosis is a genetic condition, which means that it is something you are born with. Cystic fibrosis is known to cause your lungs to produce extra-thick, sticky mucus. This mucus builds up and clogs your airways. Side effects include persistent cough with phlegm, postnasal drip, wheezing, shortness of breath, inability to exercise, as well as poor growth and low body weight despite a good appetite.
Y/N reads the doctors note every day. When she was younger, she didn't understand one word of it. At two years of age she would hand over the card to the family that had high hopes of adopting a little girl. They would usually leave without her. Her housemother, Mrs. Hamilton, always played it off as a different type of superhero form the comic books. Not a lot of adults want superhero babies. It was so easy to believe that. Now she’s 18. She getting released into the real world Luckily, her friend offered her house just till she can find a college to stay at.  Y/N had to learn the hard way that adults don't want a sick kid.
“Hey kiddo” Mrs. Hamilton said, her tone soft like silk.  “You read that dumb note everyday. It means nothing.”
“It apparently does. No adult wanted me in my 18 years of being here.” Y/N retaliated. 
“Don't think about that. They didn't deserve you anyway.” 
Y/N sighed and picked up her tote bags. “I’ll miss your kindness, Mrs. Hamilton.”
“You have my number if you need me.” 
“I know”
They shared a long tender hug. Y/N pulled away once she felt a little tickle in her throat. The tickle sadly turned into a whole fit. 
“Hey, if you ever need me to pay for your Bronchodilators, please text me. I don't mind.”
“Of course Mrs. Hamilton. Ill see you around.”
And with that, Y/N made her way down the stairs. This place, so familiar, was now going to be apart of her past. She remembers running all around with her “brothers”. Patiently eating dinner with her “sisters” was the best. Even exploring the world with their gender-fluid and non-binary siblings was so exciting. Mrs. Hamilton and her always had the best talks. Mr. Hamilton helped with her homework. So, so many memories from this place. She’ll miss it.
The outside world was so much different now that Y/N was out on her own. She took her meds this morning, so that once gross, pollen-infested air didn't even bother her anymore. Her brave feet carried her away from the place she used to call home. The first order of business before heading to her house of 2 months though, get some lunch. Wendy’s has a pretty amazing salad and it was only 2 blocks down. Lucky for her, 2 blocks was her walking limit. Off she went.
That's where Bucky and Steve were enjoying a lovely lunch as well. Steve had a hamburger, and Bucky had some chicken nuggets.
“Alright dear” Steve said “Check Wendy's off your list”
“Already did. I think its pretty good! Not my favorite though.” Bucky replied happily. 
The newly-founded couple have been going to one fast food place a week to introduce Bucky to different types. Any fast food restaurant one could think of, they're going. It was a mix of a date and bringing Bucky up to modern times. It was good for them.
“Bucky, all you get is chicken nuggets you should branch out.” 
“Leave me aloneeee I love my chicken nuggets”
They giggled together, and returned to eating. That's when Y/N walked through the door. She was already panting. Not even realizing, she passed the two men who would change her life. 
Y/N stood patiently, waiting to order. Bucky watched her. Her small, skinny stature reminded him so much of young Steve. Even the way she panted after walking in. Steve would do the same.
“Who are you looking at my love?” Steve questioned.
“Oh, the girl on line. She reminds me so much of you. Skinny, Small, I heard her panting. Look she's coughing now too. What was it called?”
Steve turns around and smiles “Bucky she's cute but what's your point?”
Bucky jumped up “I'm gonna talk to her!”
“That's cute love but please come back id like to enjoy our date before our next mission”
The long-haired man nodded, skipping happily over to Y/N. Just as he was approaching though, an older man came behind her and snatched her wallet. Bucky was ready to pounce, but Y/N was first to it. She was so weak, so she flung right off with a simple push of the man.
“Hey doll, you alright?” He asked softly. 
She nodded weakly, already shaking. Steve rushed out the door to follow the man.
“That's my boyfriend, he’ll get your wallet. Why don't you sit with us? I’ll get your lunch! What would you like?”
Y/N looked up at him. “I-I” she took a minute to wheeze out a cough “T-that's too kind of y-you.”
“Please its my pleasure! what would you like?”
Y/N tells him a simple Caesar Salad. He happily picks her up, along with her stuff. Bucky told her where she was sitting, and she made her way.
This is so weird. Y/N thinks to herself. She takes a seat regardless through, watching the tall blonde walk towards the shorter brunette. She sees her wallet and feels at ease. 
“She’s either a runaway or an orphan whos turned 18. We need to take her in” Bucky whispered into his ear. 
“Or she's just heading off to college? I cant put a girl a risk” Steve whispered back. 
“Please Steve. She reminds me so much of you. She cant survive out here one her medication runs out. And to be honest? She seems like she has a low dosage the way she's still wheezing and coughing like that.”
“One day James. If she changes my mind in one day, we can keep her”
Bucky happily kissed Steve's cheek. He carefully grabbed the salad and took it to the girl. 
They ate together rather happily. The couple learned her name was Y/N. She’s and 18 year old girl who just came out of the system, just like Bucky hypothesized. To sum up her condition , she showed them the note - which was only kept for nostalgic purposes - which made Steve feel connected to her more. 
“So no one adopted you because you have Cystic Fibrosis?” Bucky asked
“No one wants a sick kid”
Steve sympathized. “I used to have CF too. Once I got the super solider serum I never had to deal with it again. I understand where you come from though. Being constantly underweight and small, also no matter how hard you try you cant become better at exercise. I get it.”
Bucky took Steve’s hand and kissed his cheek. Y/N smiled, continuing to eat her salad. She didn't even question the fact that he was Captain America, she understands how it feels to be bombarded with questions. 
They managed to convince Y/N to stay for the night. She fought them on it, telling them they were being way too nice for a girl who was about to ruin their night. Bucky continued to tell her to shush it, while Steve was having a change of heart.
It was a good night. They watched TV together, enjoyed a lovely home cooked dinner, talked some more about each other and even played some old timey board games. Y/N had the time of her life. No way on Earth would she do this with any other adult who offered her help. Since Steve had a similar experience and Bucky helping him through said experience, it gave Y?N the confidence to take the offer. She never regretted it
That one day became one week. That one week became one month. The one month became a year. Steve and Bucky were there every step of the way. Convincing to ask the little web slinger Peter Parker out to prom, taking said prom pictures, helping Y/N with homework, taking her on cool adventures. The day of her high school  graduation they gave her the gift of a car. She gave them the official title of Dad. When the papers for official guardianship were clear, it was the happiest day of the trio’s life. 
Now, its the night before Y/N goes to college. Her bags were packed. Her small, cozy bedroom looked so vacant now. Her dads were cuddled up on the couch.
“Got any room for a jellybean?” She asked softly. 
“Yes we do! Always!” Bucky cheered happily,splitting apart from Steve. The small girl jumped in, which was a big mistake since she was already taking deeper breaths. 
“Did your school accommodate for your CF?” Steve asked, giving her a big fat kiss on her cheek.
With a giggle, she replied “Yeah dad, They put me in the closest dorm to the classroom. They also put me on the lower floor on the dorm building. AND Peter said he was gonna help me out.”
“You and Peter are too cute, I'm happy he takes interest in you”
“Thanks Dad 2″
Y/N leaned right into her dad 2 where she was scooped under the chilly metal. Steve got up, moving to the fleshier side of his husband. Yes, in the year Y/N lived with them, they finally got themselves together and got married. Y/N was Bucky’s maid of honor, and she joined in on the couples first dance. 
They watched the stupid soap opera that was on late at night. all three of them couldn't even keep up with what was happening.
“Dads, I love you” Y/N blurted out. 
“Woah kid, you better catch your breath, because we love you too.” Bucky responded as Steve reached over, playing with the girls hair. Her happy giggled gave Steve and Bucky the message: they changed this girls world.
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Hello! May I request a oneshot where an ex of yours comes to visit the tower and stay for some time and Boyfriend!Bucky sees you two hanging out and gets jealous or insecure. (Private 💙)
Hi lovely!!! Thank you so much!!! I’m sorry this took so long. I hope this is what you wanted!!!
Word Count- 1.6 K
-Selenophile
Sam thought he was going to have a lovely training session with his new found friend, Bucky. What he actually received was the medium sized, long-haired brunette boy rant about his jealousy for what seemed like hours.
It all started a few days ago. Him, Bucky and Y/N had just returned from a long mission. The flight home was quieter than a funeral. Y/N and Bucky sat on opposite sides. They managed to get into another typical boyfriend/girlfriend fight. Well, as typical as superheroes can get. Y/N made a plan, Bucky ignored it as he thought it was a wrong plan. Sam was just glad they were both too exhausted to continue to yell it out.
When they landed, Steve was waiting patiently for them.
“You have a guest, Y/N.”
“Really?” She chuckled softly. “Alright.”
She hung up her tactical gear, fixed up her hair, and dragged herself out of the hanger.
Sam only followed because he was so curious. He played it off as he was just getting some food from the kitchen. Bucky, on the other hand, waited for her in bed.
Sam learned she never made it back to the room. Her guest’s name was Kyle. He was Y/N’s ex-boyfriend. They stayed up the whole night catching up. Sam overheard one part of their conversation before he went to bed.
“Tony actually gave you clearance to here?”
“He gave me clearance for a few days actually! I thought it would be nice to catch up and also hang out with you!”
Sam has never seen such wider eyes once Y/N told Bucky the next day. Bucky really did his best to act happy for her. He was amazing at hiding how he truly felt. The master of building it up and pushing it down was the Winter Soldier himself. Sam knew he was gonna break.
He guess today was that day.
“I can’t believe she’s spending so much time with him” Bucky blurted out, hitting a punching bag.
“Yeah, why’s that?” Sam did his best to give a sympathetic reply.
“He’s an ex?? This “kyle” kid or whatever broke her heart, he had to. Yet they’re hanging out every second. Why is that? I think he’s trying to get back with her. They do everything together now it’s ridiculous!! I’m not even invited anymore. I’m her boyfriend, I should be with her!”
“Wow, you’re so jealous”
Bucky glared “Is there a problem with being jealous Sam? She’s my girl. No one else’s.”
Sam sighed softly. He got up, making his way to the punching bag. His large hands held it perfectly in place as Bucky landed hard, aggressive hits.
“Last night, they went out to dinner. Y/N wore a dress she’s never worn before. I complimented her and she barely said anything. Then Kyle says she’s the prettiest girl in the world and that’s when she gets all flustered?? Unbelievable!!”
“James” Sam said softly. The soldier didn't react well to his first name. Punching bag sand flew threw the air, and he painted heavily.
Falcon continued though “You never apologized on that mission. You almost got yourself killed and you brushed it off. Do you know how much that puts on her? She doesn’t wanna talk to you cause you hurt her. Kyle is a way of distracting herself from the pain, and she’s having fun-“
“She should be having fun with me”
“Holy shit how did you miss the whole point of that??”
Bucky picked up his half-empty water bottle. “I’m going to talk to her”
“Talk about apologizing?”
“No, talk about the amount of time she’s hanging out with him.”
“Okay, good luck with that”
Sergeant Barnes huffed. He spun atop his heels, heading straight for the sliding doors. The man walked with such purpose it was so hard to slow him down. With a creek, he entered the new world of the corridor. Now all he had to do was walk down the hall and into the guest room. Simple enough.
It was an easy journey for his legs. His head, not so much. His thoughts were running out of control. Both the jealous, almost horny ones and the more insecure ones.
Maybe this “Kyle” kid is a better fit for her. He doesn’t put himself in harm's way 24/7. He can admit to her when he’s messed up.
When he made it to the guest room, he immediately heard her silly snort of laughter.
She’s so happy, she deserves to be with someone who makes her happy.
“Y/N, can I be honest with you,” Kyle said softly, smiling.
“Yeah of course!!” Bucky heard her cheery voice. He’s never heard that tone when he’s around.
I never deserved her to begin with. She deserves to be happy with someone else. I should go.
“Well, I really like you, like more than a friend. And I know you have a boyfriend now, but think I can treat you better”
A glass shattered inside of Bucky. That glass was his heart. Y/N would so take the chance to be with a better man. Especially after everything he’s done to her. Worry herself to sickness, raise her anxiety levels, kill her any chance of getting a normals nights rest. Kyle would make everything normal. Kyle would make everything better for her.
The silence of the room was even more heartbreaking to Bucky. They were probably all over each other, whispering soft nothings into each other’s ears. He ran away, he couldn’t bear hearing the rest.
What really happened though, was Y/N trying to figure out the best way to deny him.
“Ah” she began “the offer is very sweet of you, but Bucky and I just click. No matter what happens, him and I are going to be together for a long time. But thank you,Kyle.”
Kyle sighed “I knew you would say that. You won’t even give me a chance?”
“As much as you seem like a lovely guy, Bucky is just the one for me. We have similar stories and share experiences.”
“I get it. I was just hoping…”
The girl patted his hand. “I hope you didn’t come all the way out just to think we would get back together. That would’ve been a waste of time.”
The ex widened his eyes. He was caught alright. And Y/N was disgusted by it. She stormed out the door faster than Bucky’s motorcycle on a beautiful sunny day. Hot tears were about to rain down. Her nose, already clogged.
The door flung open, revealing a red-eye Bucky, packing clothes for his what-he-thought-to-be new ex.
“W-what are you doing d-dumny?” She barely could reprimand
“I-I…..I-I started packing your clothes ...y-you and Kyle...looked s-so happy” Bucky weakly lifted up the bag to show her. A tiny little smile returned to her face.
“You’re so f-fuckin dumb”
Y/N collapsed into his body. His body temperature, cranked all the way up, felt so soothing to the poor sobbing human.
Bucky was so confused, but it felt so nice to have his baby girl back in his arms. His love. His doll. His.
He ran his metallic fingers right through her hair. Silky soft, and a lovely flowery smell. It helped her sobs become still.
“W-why were you packing my stuff dumbass….”
The truth had to come forward, Bucky just wasn’t so ready to tell it. “You and Kyle were just having such a good time ...and I know you’ll be mad at me once I tell you but I thought ...I thought you were going to leave me. So I packed your clothes and-“
“Bucky, why on earth would I leave you?”
“I never apologize to you. I get way too jealous. And I’m always putting you in pain and giving you extra anxiety. You deserve better than me.”
A soft kiss was placed on the man’s rosy lips. “James Buchanan Barnes, you do have an ego and you do get jealous, and some nights you make me cry so hard out of pure worry-“
“That’s why you should-“
Y/N’s finger slipped over his lips. “-But, you’ve also have given me the best memories of my life. You let me experience love like I never have before. Me and Kyle were just a fling, I broke up with him. You though, Bucky, you light up my life. You make me smile when I think I’ve forgotten how to. You make me laugh harder than I ever had. You are the reason my life has turned around. And to be honest, I like it when you get jealous”
Skinny fingers wiped under the sergeants teary eyes. They then clasped his cheeks. He made eye contact with the love of his life.
“You’re my everything, Y/N” He breathed out, very wispily.
The girl gave out a chuckle, slamming her lips into his harshly.
“Then we told each other how much we loved each other, I scared away Kyle, and then we made love”
Bucky was much happy at training then he was ever before. Sam loves to take notice of these things.
“I don’t need to know every detail of your life but thanks for the update. How’s the jealousy issue going?”
Bucky smirked “she likes it”
Y/N hugged him from behind. “Very much”
Sam laughed. “Both of you are freaks, but then you wouldn’t be my best friends”
Sam didn’t expect to have a normal training day, but he was glad it wasn’t normal. Seeing his best friends be happy with each other? He’d take that anyway.
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Our Golden Rule ( Bucky X Reader )
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Summary: You know that you’re no superhero, but dating one makes you feel like you can fly. That is, until he broke something, leaving you with a broken heart.
Note: I was heavily inspired by @softlybarnes story “gentle” so thanks for being such a good writer dear!! This was also written for our very own BatQueen, as she wasn’t feeling so swell at the time of writing. This is for you love!!
Warnings; fluff than angst than fluff!
-Selenophile
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The night was cool. Not too humid, not too moist. Perfect weather for a Saturday in New York. Sparse lightbulbs hung from the night’s navy ceiling. The ones that were visible to naked eye flickered to the beat of a heart. Window watchers gazed upon the streets of Manhattan, watching drunks become expelled from the lips of exhausted bars. Some kept an eye out for their little rebels who were out past curfew. Others just wanted to make sure their neighbors arrived home safely. NYC is truly the city that never sleeps. Y/N can attest to that.
The toilet flushed with a fight. Icky green-colored vomit made its way down the drain. Usual contemplation of what actually happened to this disgusting bowel reaction would start right after the obnoxiously long flush, but tonight just wanst the night. Y/N had been throwing up all week. That thinking session was the least of her worries.
At first, she thought it was food poising from her job’s first annual Sushi Festival. A quick trip to the physician proved to be a waste of time. Her doctor eliminated food poisoning, as well as fever and pre-period sickness. She knew it wasn’t pregnancy as she hasn’t had sex for a while. But that was when it all hit her. She hasn’t seen Bucky in a while.
3 weeks to be exact. Slowly creeping to 4.
Hot, icky liquid ran up her throat again. The sink would have to do sadly. Body flipped 90° and ejected the gross reaction from the poor girl’s esophagus. Breaths felt heavier than normal. Her head felt heavier than a 18 wheeler. Y/N somehow managed to roll her hefty head off to the side. The water rushed down from the mouth of the faucet to clear out the vomit.
“H-hey, it’s kinda t-throwing up too” Y/N stuttered, followed by a sad chuckle.
Sadly, it slowly started coming together. This sickness was a side effect of missing Bucky.
The throw up. The sleeping trouble. The paranoid thoughts and cognitive disorientation. All because Bucky-
Bucky broke the golden rule.
It was a story come straight from a fairy tale. Y/N was taking her 30 minute lunch break in Central Park. Tiny feet carried that small body all across the park. She even decided to stop by the zoo. Red Pandas were her favorite animal, so playful and cute! When she arrived, she found someone cutier than a Red Panda.
Y/N knew his name from the papers. Winter Soilder. Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes. Sometimes they’d call him Bucky, but more often it was an american disgrace. She couldn’t stop staring at the man. He turned his head slightly, totally catching her in the act.
“They say staring isn’t nice, yknow” His already deep and smokey voice had a very serious tone to it.
Y/N’s face morphed into a tomato “S-sorry...you’re-“
“A monster? A freakish killer? Dangerous and savage? Say whatever, I heard it all”
“-very pretty in person”
Y/N watched crimson rise on his cheeks as he chuckled softly. “You think?”
She couldn’t help but nod.
The only thing killer about him was his smile. It was really more of a sly smirk. It didn’t matter, it still sent her heart racing, her stomach flipping.
“What’s ya name pretty girl?” He asked, his tone more friendly.
“Y/N, I-it’s nice to meet you” She told him shyly.
“Pleasure is all mine. Just call me Bucky.”
They then spent the rest of Y/N’s break watching the red pandas. Shutting up was not an option for them. Even when parents told them to be more quiet, Bucky would crack a joke and Y/N would burst out in her happy laugh. At the end, they traded numbers and went out on their first date a week later.
She remembered how precious he looked. Those beautiful brown locks were slicked back, leaving his beautiful blue spheres of mystery open for viewing. That white shirt clung to his body tightly, leaving nothing to the imagination. Bucky was still nervous about going out, so they enjoyed a lovely night in at Y/N’s apartment. They ate, watched tv, and even danced to soft music from the 40s.
“You’re a cheeseball, Bucky Barnes” She remembers telling him.
“You agreed to it, I guess were equal”
In the span of two weeks, the two went on four more dates. Simple hangouts, but it made them happier to call them dates. A week later, Bucky moved in. SHIELD was in the midst of relocating their newly hired superhero. Bucky had no where to go, so Y/N joyously gave him a home. Only one condition, Y/N could officially declared them “a thing”
“A thing?” He asked her, shoving a case under their bed.
“Well youre not technically my boyfriend yet, but you’re not just a friend. A thing is basically dating”
His laugh lightened up the room. “You millennials and your weird terminology”
With a simple shrug, she shot him a smile and helped him with his boxes.
Those weeks became months. Things were going so well between the two of them. Bucky welded up the courage and asked if they could be boyfriend/girlfriend, and Y/N managed to be more brave and agree.
“Oh you just made me the happiest man alive, Y/N”
“You’re such a dork!!”
She giggled as her feet forgot what the floor felt like. Bucky behelded her like a young Simba.
Being in a relationship with a superhero made Y/N feel like she had all the power in the world. When she held his hand, kissed him gently ( by the way, their first kiss was magical. They were watching tv when Y/N snickered “wish someone would kiss me like that”. This of course prompted Bucky to trap her soft plush lips in his cracked, plump ones. It lasted a while, and she was speechless at the end ) or snuggled into his chest she felt like they were the most powerful couple alive.
Sadly, since Bucky was a superhero, he had missions to go on. At first, they’d last only 3-4 days. Y/N was okay with that. Once he came through the apartment door she’s kiss him until those precious lips were raw.
Then it became a week. Y/N would go a little further. He’d come home and she’d jump on top of him, full blown making out with him.
Once it became two weeks, she allowed him to her body. He took her virginity quicker than a kid who was sneaking a cookie. They snuggled up together, panting heavily. Their skin stuck together.
“Hey, Princess....” Bucky mumbled to her
“Y-yeah?”
“I love you”
Y/N gasped louder than she ever did before. Her body started shaking again, her face was bright red.
“I-I love you too” she mumbled back.
He stayed around for the next few days and went away for 2 weeks. That became routine for a while. Go away for 2 weeks, stay for a few days. He couldn’t make it home in time for your one year with this new schedule.
Bucky came home all bruised up and broken a day after though. Y/N lead him to the bathroom. Gently, she rolled her thumb over his face scrapes to remove the blood. He looked up at her, his once happy blue eyes seemed to be more exhausted
“Doll, I-“
“Bucky, you don’t need to explain. I understand”
“No, I missed our anniversary just to save a ungrateful world! I couldn’t even get you anything because I was too busy being beat up!”
Y/N rested a finger over his lips. He sighed softly, kissing her slim finger.
“James Buchanan Barnes, this world needs you. And I’m happy you’re out there saving the world. I truly am! I hate seeing you like this but you’re saving people. And I love you for that my dear!
Bucky looked down. His weary body fell into Y/N’s. She smiled weakly, running her fingers through his hair.
“How could I feel like I hero when I’m not one to my girl”
“I never said that silly boy. You are my hero”
“I’m barely here. I’m a disgraceful hero if any”
The both of you fell in silence. The New York City cars zoomed down the road. Beeps and honks. Screeches and screams of angry cars.
“Let’s make a golden rule” Y/N said softly
Bucky looked up at her. “What’s that sweetheart?”
“You can’t be out longer than 2 weeks. Once you come home, you stay home for a week. And you can tell the SHIELD boys up there I said so”
He laughed softly “I like you’re moxy love. It’s a deal. It’s our golden rule.”
And she couldn’t believe he just broke it. Gone for a month. No contact. No visits from SHIELD. nothing. Not a peep.
Her stomach thrashed around in her body. Vomit fought its way up. She swallowed it quiet bravely. She couldn’t believe he broke it.
Y/N was beyond heartbroken. Now tears roll down her soft cheeks. She ripped off the shirt given to her by the man who left her alone and broke the rule. She sat on the empty bed stripped to just a tank top and underwhere. She sobbed harder. Her body fought between anger and blaming.
Y/N couldn’t believe what was happening.
Did he leave her? Did he move on? Did he find another girl that didn’t demand him to be here at least once a week? Maybe he found a girl who could please him better then she ever could?
Hours passed. She couldn’t get Bucky off his mind. It only made her sicker. Y/N has never felt this sick before. She didn’t even realize it was already dawn.
The bedroom door creaked open. That handsome man ( well at this time Y/N didn’t think he was ) walked in.
Bucky’s eyes widen at the sight of you.
“Shit” He mumbled
“What the fuck happened to the golden rule asshole???” Y/N screamed. She couldn’t even help it at this point. Bucky couldn’t just easily be forgiven. “I MADE that rule for you because you wanted to be with me more !!! Now here you are, running around for a month not texting me a single word and just expect me to be happy you’re home??”
“Y/N...”
“No James I’m speaking!!!”
He cringed hearing his name.
“I am completely heartbroken....you said you’d never hurt me well guess what! You did! I have been sick non-stop, I can’t even think straight. I don’t even remember the last time I slept properly!! I was even contemplating burning everything you gave me to me!!”
Bucky stood there motionless. He listened to you.
“Where have you been asshole?? It better be a good fucking explaina-“
The boy went down on one knee. Y/N’s eyes widen and she gasped louder then she ever did before. Even louder than when Bucky confessed his love.
“Y/N...I am so so sorry. You know I would never intentionally break the rule. This mission changed me. I watched my life flash before my eyes, and I realized how I spent most of it without my perfect girl. I quit the superhero business. I went around the world looking for the perfect ring. And I found it”
He opened the box slowly to reveal the cutest ring. The band, decorated like a red panda. Y/N fell to her knees, covering her face.
“O-oh B-Bucky...”
“My true love, I am so sorry for causing you pain. But I’m here with you forever and always. Will you marry me?”
Y/N sniffled and collapsed into his arms.
“Yes, yes I will”
Bucky lifted up her face and moved into the perfect puzzle piece of her lips. His big hands rubbed her cheeks. Y/N relaxed. Her stomach relaxed. Every part of her body relaxed.
“I love you so much my little red panda”
She giggled weakly “I love you more my big red panda”
“Cheeseball”
“Shut up and kiss me again so I don’t have to yell”
Bucky chuckled “with pleasure”
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Art Brought Us Together- Preserum Steve X Reader
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This is a lil present for Steve’s Birthday so!!! Happy Birthday you cutie!!! -Selenophile
He was an artist.
was
Now he’s fights in Germany, dancing along to death’s ballet with unskilled HYDRA soldiers. He’s become the American Dream for so many back on the home front. He’s the star-spangled man with a plan, advertising war bonds - a term he probably never understood, since after all he dropped out of high school - to inspire nationalism among the population.
Steven Grant Rogers was the one, the only, Captain America.
At one point, though, he was an ordinary everyday artist. Attending painting class every Monday. Sketch every Tuesday. Perspective on Wednesday, etc etc. Missing his train by 5 minutes due to his disorganization. Always having at least 1 or 2 blotches of crimson decorating his skin or white collared shirt.
At one point, though, he was an ordinary everyday artist. Attending painting class every Monday. Sketch every Tuesday. Perspective on Wednesday, etc etc. Missing his train by 5 minutes due to his disorganization. Always having at least 1 or 2 blotches of crimson decorating his skin or white collared shirt.
Sickeningly skinny. Asthma ridden windpipe. Blistered knuckles. Beautiful baby blue eyes that told a million stories his mouth couldn’t.
That was the Steven Grant Rogers you knew. That’s the Steve you fell in love with.
Both of you met in an advance art class in the center of Brooklyn. You were drawing out the basic shapes of the fruit bowl when he stumbled into his chair. Your eyes couldn’t help but dart over to the young man. You heard his heavy-as-a-ton gasps of air, you watched the gross salty beads of sweat drip down his brow. What caused the struggle? He was 15 minutes late to the first class. Missed his train by 3 minutes ( which later wouldn’t surprise you as much ). His small hands swiveled down into his bag and-
Nothing was in there.
You had to help him out at this point.
“Here” You spoke up softly, sliding a piece of sketch paper his way. “just take some of my paper”
His head gently turned towards you, the redness of his cheeks resembling a perfect cherry tomato. Not only was he embarrassed he left all his stuff at home, you were just simply gorgeous. Pretty hair, pretty eyes, pretty voice.
Overwhelmed, he took the paper rather slowly. His thank you came rather slow too. With a nod of your head, he turned away and started to work.
You didn’t think much of him after that. The skinny little boy who sat next to you in art and occasionally needed paper was just that. Of course, you thought he was adorable, but just not your type. The disorganized life he lead just wasn’t for you.
That thought all changed though.
It was late at night, at least two months into the corse when your changed your mind on the boy.
You braved the streets of Brooklyn, hoping for a smooth night. You didn’t not receive that. Cat-Calling lead to name calling which lead to you being followed. You had so many fears in your mind. Were you going to be attacked? Robbed? Worsening thoughts came to your mind as you found yourself running away from two big men behind you. Alleyway was a dead end. You mumbled your last goodbyes, blew a kiss up to your parents, and prayed you’ve been good enough for the afterlife.
Until you heard him
“Leave her alone!! She’s done nothing to deserve whatever you plan on doing to her!”
It was the kid who sat next to you in art. Small, skinny and ready to fight.
The two men laughed real hard.
“And what are you going to do about it?” One of them bruted.
Blinking was such a bad thing to do. One minute the men where approaching the little man, the next both of them were holding their jaws and you were being ran out of the alley.
The boy’s asthma catched up with him though, and they were blocks away from your apartment. Luckily, you were close to his. That’s were you hid for the night.
He placed you down on an old ottoman, fetching you a glass of somewhat cool water.
The first thing he asked you was: “are you hurt?”
You shook your head no in response. Weakly taking sips of your drink, you saw his sigh of relief.
“Thank god your-“
You can’t help but interrupt him “No no, thank you. Without you I don’t know what would’ve happened to me. I don’t ever wanna find out what would happen to me.”
Heat returned to his cheeks, just like they did on the first day you two met.
“Ah shucks, it was my pleasure”
The room went silent before you finally learned your hero’s name.
“Oh, I’m Steven Grant Rogers. Steve is just fine though. And You are?”
“Y/N”
“It’s a pleasure to finally know you Y/N”
From there on out, it was smooth sailing between you two.
He wouldn’t let you walk home alone anymore. Some nights it was you and him, sometimes his friend Bucky tagged along. Either way, you two wouldn’t shut up about art and books and yourselves until you arrived home safely.
One night, while the sun hung real low in the sky and the moon was waiting for its chance to shoot into the atsmosphere, he asked you a question.
“Can I take you out somewhere, someday pretty girl?”
Your smile widen. “You may Steve”.
That first date became the best date of your life. He set up a nice picnic in the park. You two laid on the comforting green grass for hours. You just enjoyed being with him, and he was enfatuated with the ideas of seeing and being with you.
That night you slipped you fingers together. It was a perfect puzzle. Interlocking them wasn’t painful, nor uncomfortable. Your hands just fit so well together.
It was destiny.
You two continued going on dates after that. Movie dates, Dinner dates, Park dates, Art Dates. One day he took you into New York City just so you could say you’ve been. After each date you became more intimate with him.
On the first date you held hands, the second date you held each other in a big hug. The third date you spooned his cute little body snug into your chest. Forth included waist holding, Fifth included arm clinging. It wasn’t till the ninth date when he kissed your cheek, prompting you on the tenth to kiss his plush, pink lips for the first time.
It was magic the way you two kissed. You felt your stomach flip, he boticed fireworks exploding in his heart. His hands made their way to their rightful places on your cheeks. Gentle thumbs rubbed the soft skin you beheld. Now, your hands met his hips, where rubbing the bone made him giggle and blush more. Both lips danced together in a rhythmic motion. It reminded you of your hands: perfectly interlocked.
He moved into your place a month later. You cuddled every single night, anyways switching positions time to time. Little did you know he was moving back out a month later.
“War...stevie, your joking....”
“I need to play my part, Y/N. People need my help...”
“You act as if your the only man out of that battlefield...”
Tears spill out of your eyes. His little arms wrapped around you. Steve was such a sweetheart and you were about to loose him to war. You wish you could stop him, but you knew that was impossible. That big heart of his didn’t stop him back in the day, it won’t stop him now.
“Fine...but I want you to give me the best night of my life before you go, do you understand me?”
“Always”
And so, that night finally came around. Bucky left a long time ago. He had no choice as he was drafted. But Steve. Steve was to leave for a Jersey training camp at 6 am. He could stay. They could kick him out for all his physical ailments. They wouldn’t though. He’s already gotten this far on lies.
He sits next to you on the bed. Your body immediately collapses into his
“Don’t leave stevie...I need you here with me”
“Y/N, you know I’ll return to you”
“And if you don’t?”
Steve laughed a bit before he said “then you can fetch me out of my grave and kill me again for hurting such a beautiful girl like you, my wife”
You pause, allowing your head to tilt off to the side. “Wife?”
Steve slides a golden band on your finger. “Wife. I’m going to marry you after the war, if you allow me to that is”
You sit up, raindrops falling from your cloudly eyes. You never nodded so hard in your life.
He keeps his promise too. He gives you the best night of your life. You honestly couldn’t believe he had such talent in him.
“Congratulations Stevie, you have taken away my virginity” you say between your pants.
“Mine as well, Y/N”
You wake up to an empty bed. Well, not completely empty. There’s a note that reads “I love you more then I ever loved anyone else. I’ll see you before you know it”
Before you know it was 80 years later. At 97 years old, your son, Steve, places you in an elderly home. He visits you at least once a week. This day, though, it wasn’t your son Steve visiting you. It was a past husband of yours.
“Y/N....my name is St-“
“What took you so long? I was starting to think I had to beat your ass in heaven. “
He laughed weakly, your hands interlocking perfectly. Just like they did back then.
“I love you Y/N....my wife”
“And I love you Steve....my husband”
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Being Bruce Banner’s Lab Partner Includes...
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This boy gets no love I feel like so I will give him ALL the love. Enjoy! -Selenophile
Listening to relaxing music as you work together
Bruce double, triple, QUADRUPLE checking his results before he lets you anywhere near them
Him learning of your favorite color and going out of his way to get you those specific color of goggles
Standing by his side when he conducts experiments
Taking the time to explain things to you, and you listening no matter if you already knew this information
Taking one hour to do a stupid experiment just to keep yourselves entertained
Always bringing him a homemade lunch since he tends to forget often
NEVER bringing up the “other guy” unless he says it's okay
Cheerful “good mornings!” and sluggish “have a good night, Y/Ns”
Convincing him to sneak away from Avengers get-togethers so you can ramble to him about science
Making each other coffee on late nights.
Him rushing to your aid when you get a simple paper cut
“Remember when I almost scorched of my eyebrow with the Bunsen Burner?” 
“PLEASE don't remind me...”
When finished with your work he always offers to clean up after you
You do the same for him as well
Matching Lab Coats!!!!
Ordering take out when the extra work is needed
His favorite? Malaysian Food.
Your Favorite? Mcdonalds
It's hard to find a happy medium sometimes, but you always work it out getting something both exotic AND classic
You crying for possibly an hour when you thought Tony Stark was going to replace you
Bruce then coming in to comfort you, and he's not the best at it, but he tries.
He scoops you up into his arms and tries to silence you into serenity.
It felt so nice, being in his arms like that.
Bruce then tells you hed never replace you. You're not only his lab partner, but you're his best friend. Bruce had never trusted anyone long enough to give them that title. From that day on, you knew you were special in his eyes
Him ordering “Best Friend” science bracelets
It was the chemical for love- Norepinephrine. 
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Going Ice Skating with Bucky Barnes would include...
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A/N this is so random but honestly I love cute ice skating dates. I hope you guys enjoy! -Selenophile
It’s a cold night in winter when you finally realize the lake is frozen over.
You test it just to make sure it’s safe enough.
That’s when you get the idea: couple ice skating
You call up the one and only James Buchanan Barnes to meet you at the lake for you had a surprise
He shows up in a black winter jacket and a fuzzy blue hat
When you present the ice skates you can see his fear.
You question it but he just pushes you away, saying it wasn’t fear rather surprised. As he put it: “how’d you know?”
You help him tie his skates as he claims he doesn’t remember how to do so. You roll your eyes, no matter how silly he may be you loved him with all your heart.
Once your shoes were tied, you step out onto the ice. From the second you stepped on you were skating and doing fun moves.
Meanwhile, Bucky couldn’t even move an inch without slipping onto his butt.
Again
And again
And again
You finally noticed when you heard the loud, annoyed sigh escape your boyfriends mouth.
“What’s wrong doll? Can’t get on your feet?”
“I know how to skate!”
You skate over and help him up. It’s hard to tell if his cheeks were rosy from embarrassment or just the cold. You can’t help but giggle at his pouty face
You plant a kiss on his super soft cheek. That soft little smile appeared as he learned into your touch
It was time you taught Bucky to skate, your way.
You takes both his flesh and metal hands, slowly starting to back up. He glides along the ice with you.
Bucky was so enfauntuaded with your voice, not paying attention to a single word you said was a crime. He listened to your specific instructions.
You let go and he was on his own. The slow learner was getting much better already, and you couldn’t be prouder.
You catch up to him and take his flesh one, as the metal one was frigid since it was metal
You took him around the lake and got to see his little eyes light up realizing he was ice skating.
He then rambles to you about how he once had a crush on an ice skater, and he tried so desperately to learn for her but in the end it just didn’t work out.
After that he thought ice skating was horrible, but his opinion is now changed since he got to be with the love of his life.
You can’t help but blush when he tells you this.
You finish a few more laps, Bucky falling down just a few more times. He tells you about his past, you tell him about his future
It’s late now. You invite Bucky over into your apartment for a cup of hot chocolate and he happily abligues. Any time to get with you is his blessing.
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Dating Bucky Barnes Would Include...
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Hello everyone! I hope you enjoy! This is my first time with this kind of writing so I hope it’s not too confusing or anything -Selenophile ALSO!!! ENDGAME SPOILERS!!! BEWARE IF YOU HAVENT SEEN THE MOVIE YET!!!
You met him at Tony’s funeral. Tony Stark was your best friend, as you two met in college. You knew one day he’d be a big hero so you kept in contant with him even after he became the one and only Iron Man.
You were taking in the scenic view of the lake when someone walked over to you. He smiled at you, and you couldn’t help but smile back, even if it was a weaker smile.
“I lost my best friend too, yknow” Was the first sentence he ever said to you. From there on, you knew he was the one
You’re first date was at a coffee shop in Manhattan, near Stark Tower
He listened to you ramble on about your life, and you listened to his quiet comments on his.
Bucky was always a great listener. Especially when you told him your favorite activity.
That’s where he took you on your second date. He was more open, more excited to be there. You laughed, had fun, and recieved a gentle kiss on the cheek for helping him make a memory he’ll never want to forget
You decided to take him to the movies for your third date, as he told you he loved movies back in the day. You introduced him into the world of romantic comidies. Let’s just say he was THRILLED
“Man, I want a relationship like that” you responded with “Keep dreaming old man”
He liked it when you called him that. It makes him laugh, and you love to hear his laugh. It’s so light and gentle in a sense.
Little did you know that night you’re life was becoming a romantic comedy
You and Bucky enjoyed some adult fun and my, you don’t regret it.
You woke up that morning to see Bucky not by your side. Your heart was broken, but then you heard the clashing of plates down in the kitchen
You walk out in Buckys shirt. This is the day he calls you “doll” for the first time. It sends shivers up your spine and makes your stomach flip. You can’t help but giggle
He hands you a lovely pancake breakfast. When you ask him about last night, he almost melts into the floor
“It was the most fun I’ve had in a long time...” He tells you, and you can’t help but smile “I think you had more fun watching the movie”
That day included LOTS of cuddles and romantic comidies. He started coming over to your place regularly to either make fun of stupid ones or enjoy the surprisingly wholesome ones.
Eventually he just moved in. You were of course more than happy to have him. He was so helpful around the apartment.
You told him it was okay to sleep together in the bed but he promised you it would be better if he slept on the couch. You would realized why he offered to do so.
It was 2:28 am when you heard a screaming type noise. Not loud enough for other neighbors to be concerned, but enough for you to literally fly out of bed and to his side.
He was sitting up, drenched in sweat. His breathing was more labored and his beautiful green blue eyes would not focus.
“Nightmare?” You asked him softly, rubbing his arm gently. He nodded and leaned into your gentle touch.
“I’m a monster. No matter how hard I try to be good I will always have a part of him”
You then take the time to explain how he’s not a monster and how EVERYONE has demons, but it shouldn’t be a controlling factor. You invite him into bed. You lay your head on his chest. You expect to feel a warm hand of flesh across your back but you feel a colder one of metal.
Bucky would not trust you to get anywhere near his metal arm. Even if you brushed it walking past him, he would ramble apology after apology. You never thought the once quiet Bucky could ramble on end about something so Insignificant
But him putting the metal arm on your back ment he trusted himself with you. He knew for however long he was with you, he wasn’t going to snap. He has control.
He thanked you for “everything” and placed a soft kiss upon you head. You followed with a thank you kiss on the cheek.
Both of you gave each other a “im so lucky to have you” kiss straight on your lips
His red plump lips perfectly interlocked with your lips, it was like you two were made for each other. Like Two pieces in a puzzle. You raised your hand and made sure to cup his cheek gently.
You pulled away briefly to exchange the words you have been dying to tell each other
“I love you” you tell each other at the same time. It was so perfectly in sync, you almost lived in your own rom com
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