You and Matt were friends many years now. He was a great lawyer and you were a young promising figure skater. You two were really close, he was your only real best friend. Despite the fact that Matt was blind, he still was coming to see your trainings or shows and to take you back home. You could always see his smile.
It was really sweet of his, until he got this crazy idea.
You were tying up his skates. “Matty? Are you sure about that? You know you don’t have to do this.”
He was leaning against a balustrade separating you from the ice rink.
“Hey. I’ve told you before. I’ll try at least. Who doesn’t risk, doesn’t gain success.”
Matt were already having his skates on. He was waiting at you to finish with your skates.
“It may be funny.”
You shook head and laughed.
“The man without fear, huh?” You said as you finished. “Okay, now we can go, Matty. Grab my arm.”
slowly entered the ice rink with Matt. It felt like home, but you looked at your friend worriedly. “How is it for you?”
“Hehe hehe…” he laughed shortly and within second he ended up on the cold ice hitting himself hardly in the back. “Oh Lord! I didn’t think it’s gonna be so slippy!”
He slowly rolled on his tummy and knelt carefully.
“Y/N, can you?” he questioned reaching his hand. “I won’t get up by my own. Not this time, haha!”
You jumped a bit when Matt fell down. “Oh God, Matty. You see? That’s why I didn’t like this idea. This isn’t your thing.” You said and took his hand to help him up. “Now slowly… one foot… now the second one.”
You smiled happily when he was standing on both feet. “There you go.” You grabbed both of his hands tightly. “Do you trust me, Matty?”
He was trying to stop his knees from shaking but failed, in a result his legs again started to separate.
“Let’s say I do.. To be honest, in my current position even if you’d be my enemy I’d have to trust you.” He laughed making few little steps to put his legs back together. “Gosh. I can’t catch the balance.”
You waited until he catched some balance. “I told you it’s a stupid idea, Matt. Now, take few breaths and stay calm.” You ordered and pushed yourself off, pulling him slowly behind you.
“I got you, Matty.” You whispered and started picking up on speed a little bit.
He couldn’t help. He yelled loudly, but soon his yells turned into pure laughter.
“Aaahhh! This! Is! Awesome, Y/N!”
He was holding your hands strongly securing himself from falling down again.
You laughed loudly, observing his every reaction.
“You see, Matty? This feels so amazing, that’s why I love it so much. I feel free.” You explained and changed your direction. “How do you feel? Do you enjoy it?”
“I do!” He let your hands to clap his own. Matt completely forgot he had to hold on you and because of the previous speed you both got, he slided furter on ice
“Y/N! Look! LOOK! I’m standing! I’m sliding!!!” he laughed happily.
Unfortunately, taking Matt was blind, it didn’t help him at all in avoiding obstacles. He hit in the balustrade with the full impetus, falling down.
You watched him and hissed covering your eyes when he hit the balustrade.
You rushed to him and got on your knees. “Matty? Hey, are you okay?” You asked taking his face into your hands. “I think we should end this for today.”
“One more lap! Please!”
Matt caught the balustrade and pulled up getting back onto his feet. “One last time! It’s the best fun I’ve ever had!”
You blinked surprised. “Okay, let’s go.”
You used balustrade to pull yourself up, then took his hands in yours.
You took him for another two laps, but after that, you walked off of the ice.
“I hope you didn’t hurt yourself too much, Matty.” You asked as both of you sat down on a bench.
“Trust me, Y/N, I went through worse things than that” he giggled happily. “It was worth all of this.”
He leant down to take off the skates.
“Can you take me here more often, Y/N? I would like to learn ice skating. I think when I’ll practice it’ll be my another attribute.”
“I can… only if you will stop hit the balustrade.” You said with a soft smile and leant down to take off the skates.
After few minutes you left the building holding Matt by his arm.
You nuzzled to him softly on your way to his flat.
“It was really great, Matty. You were good but you need to be more careful.
"I know. I bet with you by my side I’ll learn how to bw careful.”
When you got to his flat he gave you a tight hug. “Thank you once again for today, Y/N.” He muttered opening the door. But before he got inside, he turned to you and grabbed your hand. Matt pulled you to him and kissed you briefly.
You blinked but kissed him back, purring quietly into the kiss and wrapping your arms around his neck.
You broke the kiss and looked at him “W… What was that, Matty?” You asked shyly with a big smile on your lips.
“Just… Something” he said blushing. “Do you want.. Come in maybe? Of course if you don’t have other plans..” he offered.
You took his hand and walked Inside with him. “No… I don’t have other plans.” You said, closing door Behind you.
A/N: story’s been written for @thepaperpanda writing challenge.
Summary: in the stormy night reader visits Bucky to share the fact of finding important files with him.
Words: 1265
The storm has come.
Bucky looked out of the window at the blizzard the weather-man had promised. But it was stronger. He watched as his driveway disappear in the sure knowledge that he’d only have to dig it out again in the morning. When the power winked out he raised his eyes to the heavens with a sigh and went for the flashlight, feeling his way to the cupboard only to find it missing. He vaguely recalled lending it to Sam. With a spark of relief he remembered there was still some life left in his laptop battery. From the light of the screen he could at least do some work. Already the temperature in the house had dropped so much he needed the duvet from his bed, but in the familiar glow of the screen and the clack of the keyboard, he could at least ignore the storm.
It wasn’t often for Bucky to do paperwork, however he didn’t want to step into next argument with Stark, so he reluctantly agreed to prepare some reports for him.
He was tired after exhausting day at the Tower. He had few trainings, including one with new recruits. He liked to share his knowledge with others, especially some regarding martial arts, but this new group was the toughest one.
Later, Bucky had a meeting with Steve and Sam. They were chatting over coffee. Bucky found himself enjoying moments like that. Steve was his pal, Sam could be counted like one, too.
Bucky smiled at the memory from few hours earlier.
Steve. His Steve has changed so much! Now, he was no longer a helpless man who needed to be protected. He “grew up”. He became strong and confident. Bucky liked that change, although he didn’t show he do.
Something pulled him out of his thoughts. Knocking.
He rose from his bed putting laptop on the night table. He rushed to front door and opened them.
“Y/N?” Bucky cocked his brow up seeing you on the porch. You were soaked from the snow and rain.
“Can I come in?” you didn’t ask, you only managed to jingle your teeth.
He blinked but nodded quickly.
“Sure, come in,” he shifted a bit to make a space for you to enter.
You eagerly stepped in, and smiles when Bucky helped you with your coat.
“Thanks.”
“No problem,” he responded. “What brings you here so late?” Bucky asked.
You put your bag on the floor, and you crouched searching through it. After a while you pulled a red briefcase. You looked up at Bucky handling it to him.
“I thought you may want to know..”
Bucky frowned a bit but he reached out and took the folder in his metal hand. He walked to the living room, and you followed him carefully.
Man took a seat on his couch. You didn’t know how to act, so you stood in the hollway just peeking into the room, and waiting at his reaction.
“C’mon, Y/N, I won’t bite,” he chuckled softly in a deep voice of his, then Bucky pointed at the armchair standing on the opposite side of the room, “please, Y/N, take a seat and tell me what’s that exactly?” he put up hand in which he was holding the folder.
You gave a nod.
“I started to work for Stark recently after they moved me to his department,” you started, “he left his office earlier today leaving me the keys. I had to lock his office and our open space,” you continued, “so I did. But before that I went to his office to put some important reports into his cabinet.”
You stopped to take a breath.
“Water?” Bucky offered.
“Yes, please…” you agreed.
He gave you a smile and he left the room. Bucky came back within two minutes, with two glasses of water in both of his hands. He handled one to you and you took it thanking him.
“So I opened his cabinet and few briefcases fell out of there. He always has a mess in documents,” you rolled your eyes, but when you noticed the cocked brows of Bucky, you shook your head, “forgive me that digression. And when I was gathering them, I found your name…”
Bucky frowned and looked at the briefcase he was keeping in his hand. Indeed, his name was written with capital letters. Man frowned even more looking briefly at you.
He quickly opened the folder and pulled a handful of documents. He started to read them.
The silence was insupportable. But you waited politely.
When Bucky ended reading he lowered his head down simply putting documents at the couch.
“I… I am in shock,” he mumbled in thoughtfulness. “I didn’t know they cut off all informations about me. They just erased the fact I exist. That’s why Steve was never truly looking for me… S.H.I.E.L.D. has made him believe I was dead…” a tear ran down his cheek. “Fuckers!” Bucky hit the table standing in front of the couch with his metal hand clenched in a fist.
“Bucky…” your voice was nothing more than a whisper.
“How do you think, Y/N, did Steve know? Did he have any suspicions that they could be lying?” Bucky addressed this question more to himself than to you.
Shyly, you got up and walked to him, you knelt in front of him and took his both hands into your palms.
“If he would have a single sparkle of suspicion, he’d do everything to find you, Bucky” you said firmly. “Don’t you doubt in this.”
You stroked his palms looking him straight in the eye. You knew he needed support now. You both could be only colleagues from work, but still, he was very important for you.
“Why…” his vocie broke into a stutter. “Why… You.. Helped…. Why…”
“I wanted you to know the truth. I’ve heard a lot about your conflict with Stark. And how it has influenced your relationship with Steve,” you explained shortly. “I saw that you were torn apart.”
He swallowed rubbing his temples.
“Now it does have sense,” he chuckled darkly. “I bet Stark knew about whole situation, but did literally nothing to clarify it.”
Bucky got up from the couch and went to huge window. He leant his forehead against the cold glass letting the sorrow overcome him.
You approached man and dared to put hand on his shoulder.
“Forgive me if I made you sad with those informations, but I felt you should know.”
He shook his head.
“I understand and appreciate what you’ve done. I was looking after those documents for so long. It hurts, but I feel kinda calm by now,” Bucky turned his head to you and gave you a smile. “Thank you, Y/N. Well, I’d like to do something in return…” his sentence hung between two of you like a sharp knife. The atmosphere became dense.
“Okay…”
“Would you mind if I would ask you for a lunch or something?”
You smirked. He definitely wasn’t good in talking. Especially to women.
“Sure, but I don’t want to cause you any inconveniences.”
“Y/N, hush girl,” Bucky smiled sadly. “At least let me do something for you. You did something for me, too.”
You nodded happily.
“Sure, Bucky. Thank you.”
He led you to the door and helped you with your coat.
“I thank you. It means a lot, Y/N.”
When you left his house you didn’t notice, that Bucky was still glancing at you through the window smiling softly.
Summary: the action happens after events from CA:CW. Tony is full of grief and anger after he had found out who killed his parents. Reader is trying to calm him down.
Words: 675
A/N: Hiya! This is my very first attempt in writing so please, be gentle with me. Also, this drabble is dedicated to my favorite blog, namely @thepaperpanda and their first writing challenge ❤
The lingering light was obliterated by the rapidly falling night. The once salmon and purple sky transformed into a vast expanse of jet-black that engulfed the town. A canopy of luminous stars materialized amongst the ocean of blackness. Some were dull, merely flickering into existence every now and then, but there was an adequate amount of shimmering stars to illuminate the dark, moonless night. The lake glistened, mirroring the dazzling assemblage of glittering stars and the luminescence from the restaurants and designer boutiques that lined the marina. The faint wind brushed against the water’s surface, the ripples ruffled the stillness of the surface, and shattered the reflection of the harbour.
Tony Stark was sitting at a cold jetty thinking of last events that became his share recently. He sighed deeply slipping hands in his hair.
His heart was heavy. He felt he could barely breath and was struggling for each blissful inhalation of cold marine air.
You found him like that and your heart almost ripped apart.
You’ve been looking for him for few hours. You didn’t feel weariness, your whole body was filled with adrenaline.
When you answered a call from Natasha that Tony has left in a rush shortly after their return to the Avengers Tower, you knew something was not okay at all. You didn’t pay attention to fact it was the middle of the night and you had to get up early. The only thing you did care about was to find him and make sure he was safe and sound.
You approached him slowly from behind and you crouched next to him. You placed your hand carefully on his shoulder.
“Tony?”
He didn’t push you away but brunette also didn’t respond. He was sitting still.
“Tony.. What happened? Tell me. I’m by your side.”
He protractedly let out a sigh.
“I can’t stand this shit any longer, Y/N,” his voice has broken down before he ended his sentence. “And that fight today.. I am exhausted. And Rogers.. He knew. He knew from the very beginning..” he mumbled quietly ruffling his own bangs.
“Knew about what, Tony?” you asked stroking his shoulder.
“Who killed my parents,” he said simply like it was nothing.
You blinked.
“Who did this?”
Tony sighed again.
“Barnes. James Barnes. His beloved Winter Soldier, Y/N,” Tony crossed arms over his chest. “He knew.. And still was protecting that murderer! Can you believe it, Y/N?!”
You stayed silent giving Tony a room for reflexion.
“You good know they are friends. And I think that James didn’t do this because he has wanted it to happen. Wasn’t him under Hydra’s control back then?” you questioned.
He didn’t say a word.
“You know how huge was their influence over Barnes,” you added. “Even if it was him who…. Did this awful thing… He wasn’t himself.”
“You’re protecting this bastard!” Tony rose from his place flicking his jeans from dirt. “Y/N, you should be by MY SIDE, and all you do is defending HIM!”
Tony pushed you aside, he was so cold towards you. He simply passed you and went back to his Lamborghini.
“Tony! Wait!” you ran after him.
“Y/N, I have nothing more to say!” he didn’t let you grab his hand and in a rush he took a driver seat on his car.
“Where are you going, Tony?” you asked almost with tears in your eyes.
“None of your business,” he replied slightly.
“Just, please Tony, calm down, take a shower, maybe talk to someone in the Tower….”
He snapped cutting your sentence in a half.
“There are no Avengers anymore, Y/N. At least they are not united anymore.”
Tony pushed you away and pressed the button so door from his side has closed.
He drove away fastly leaving you alone at the parking lot next to the harbour.
“Dear God…” you felt a single tear running down your cheek. “Send us a sign.. I hope they will reunite again….”
You didn’t know then that evil forces was on their way to destroy everything you used to know…
You are amazing, Your story is awesome! The story is short, well written and full of emotions. Keep writing and don’t let your skill disappear ♥
Reader and Steve Rogers are on a walk, observing the color palette of
nature. At the end, Steve confesses, that he’s into Reader and asks her to be
his muse.
Author:
Rouge
A/N: This
story has been written for the writing challenge created by @fanlove-fandomlife
You stared at the leaves falling from the trees. It was quite
breathtaking, at the most. Utterly beautiful. First a green leaf, then shortly
afterwards a yellow leaf stained with bits of orange and green. They hit the
ground lightly, making no sound effects. You could stay there all day,
observing the utmost gorgeous pattern of the leaves dying off of the trees.
“Steve!”
you turned around.
Steve was sitting on the bench under huge, old willow, he was drawing in his
sketchbook.
“Yes, Y/N? What’s up?” he asked lazily, not taking his eyes from the
sketch he was making.
You rolled your eyes and walked to him slowly, still looking around with
admiration.
“Instead of drawing, you should take a look around, dear!” you
giggled happily, taking a seat next to him and putting your head onto his
shoulder. “Just look! Down they come like multicoloured rain. Golds, reds
and browns. They are a myriad of shapes and sizes, these leaves that clothed
the trees. Now they are discarded like last seasons fashions and left to become
part of the soil. But before that happens they make the most splendid mosaic
that is unique in all the world. And yet we’re here to witness it in this
moment, it’s so precious!” you were talking about leaves and colors like
it would be the last thing you’ll ever see.
Steve had made some more lines, before he closed his sketchbook.
He gave you a look and ruffled your bangs.
“Y/N, you’re too exaggerated sometimes.”
You frowned softly, pulling away from him.
“Why are you saying so?”
Blonde man pecked your lips.
“You put too much attention in such a fleeting stuff. You should focus on
more important things, Y/N.”
You rolled your eyes theatrically.
“Says the man, who could spend whole day by drawing” you cocked your
brew. “Steve, please. Stop being so stubborn and serious! Just live with a
moment!” you quickly got up from the bench and you grabbed him by his
sleeve. “C’mon! Let’s take a walk! You were drawing for last half an hour!
”
Reluctantly, Steve followed you, getting up and closing his sketchbook. Man
slipped it under his arm.
You grabbed his hand and pulled him down the alley.
Holding his palm, you were walking slowly by his side, looking around and
breathing with fresh, chill air.
“I’ve read the poems from before the war. They tell of trees changing
color, pumpkins and thanksgiving. It must have been nice back then. It sounds
like a cosy life” you broke the silence between you two.
Steve’s face changed within second.
He became so pensive, kind of a little smirk appeared in the corner of his full
lips.
“Yes. It was a cosy life..” he mumbled, but his voice was nothing more
then a whisper.
You gave his hand a firm squeeze.
“So now you should understand, what I find so interesting in observing the
nature. It’s so relaxing to me, letting all bad emotions disappear” you
explained shortly.
Steve only nodded, still overwhelmed by his memories.
You both continued your walk through the park.
Red, orange and yellow, in various different shades. All of them floating
gracefully on the soft breeze. It was as if a friendly hand was gently lowering
them to the ground. Whispers between these leaves filled the air, whispers and
mutters. The air was cool and crisp, like a refreshing drink of cool water
after hours in a desert. The breeze fluttered around, gently caressing
everything it touched with fingers that had been a comfort to so many over
their long, lonely years.
You were absorbing everything. The nature was simply breathtaking in her color
palette.
With a corner of your eye you’ve noticed, that Steve also was delighted by
variegation of the world.
Finally, you and Steve reached a small lake and it was where the alley has
ended.
A deep sense of serenity overcame both of you as you stared in rapture at the
expanse of blue that lay before you. Rays of lights danced delicately across
the water, birthed from the afternoon sun that both limited your sight and made
the view all the more beautiful.
Steve smiled gently, looking at you.
“Would you mind me, if I would ask you for something now?” he
inquired.
You eyed him carefully, not being sure, what has he wanted from you.
“Yes, I suppose…” you answered.
“Can I ask you to pose for me, Y/N?” the smile was still on his lips
and his cheeks blushed a bit.
You felt a heat on your cheeks within a second, so you turned your head to
watch the lake.
“I wouldn’t mind…” you whispered softly, trying to calm yourself
down.
You were sitting at the large rock on the shore of the lake patiently, waiting
for Steve to end his masterpiece.
“Can you turn your head a bit? Oh yes. Just like that.”
Steve was sitting on the ground, leaning his back against a tree trunk. He was
putting all the effort into his drawing.
“Have I ever told you, how much I adore your facial features, Y/N?”
Steve’s voice was soft like never before.
“Hihi, no, you haven’t” you giggled happily, covering your mouth with
a palm.
“Hey! Don’t move, Y/N! The lightning!” Steve chuckled tenderly, then
once again he focused on the draw.
“Yes, yes, sorry, my bad” you sent him a warm smile.
You were observing with a smile, how few little leaves fell down onto Steve’s
head. You couldn’t help and let out a short laughter.
“You look like a prince in the crown.”
Steve raised his chin a bit and narrowed his brows, then he reached to his hair
and his face has brighten up.
“Haha, very funny, Y/N!”
After some time, Steve rose from the ground and flicked his jeans from sand.
“Done. Wanna see?” he reached his sketchbook towards you.
Gladly, you got up from your place and approached blonde man. You took the
sketchbook into your hands and looked at the drawing he recently has made.
“Oh Gosh..” you mumbled. “It’s.. It’s beautiful, Steve!
But…”
You took a careful look at the drawing again and your heart stopped for a
second.
You were on the foreground, the lake was a background. He has drew you so
smoothly, emphasizing every attribute of your beauty.
In the left lower corner of the page you found a little dedication, which took
your breath away.
For my beloved Y/N. You’ve always been in my mind. With love, Steven
You’ve swallowed slowly, before you look into his eyes.
“Why you didn’t tell me earlier?” you asked quietly.
But Steve only took his sketchbook from your hands amd closed it, then he leant
down to you and he placed a lovingly kiss to your soft lips.
You were too shocked to protest and the truth was you either didn’t want to
protest…
You gave the kiss back, automatically pulling closer to his chest.
“How long?”
“Since the day I’ve met you, Y/N” Steve said sincerely, looking you
straight in the eyes. “As you can see, it took me so long to find a
courage.”
You nuzzled to his chest, feeling incredibly safe there.
“The most important, that you’ve finally found it so you could be honest
with me” you reached his jawline and stroked over his cheek.
“So.. In the light of new circumstances.. Would you go with me for a
date?” his cheeks were blushing hardly.
You nodded slightly.
“With a pleasure.”
You saw a little sparks of happiness into his beautiful blue eyes.
Your hand found his palm and you tangled your fingers with his.
“Let’s go back home, Mr Rogers the Artist” you chuckled.
He smirked on you, nodding, then Steve raised his chin to look at the autumnal
sunset, which was building on the horizon. Man squeezed your palm tightly, and
after that he let your hand free to wrap both his strong arms around you.
You hugged to him as closely as you could. You felt, how he has rested his chin
on the top of your head. He took a deep breath.
“I want this moment to last forever.”
You moved closer so that he felt your presence, yet stayed quiet, allowing him
to stay lost in the moment a while longer.
Hello! This is my another story written for Letsimagineitall’s Fall Writing Challenge (created by @letsimagineitall)
I tried my best and I hope you all will like the story. Enjoy!
Words: 2098
Warnings: smut, swearing, light abuse
SUMMARY: Reader has another sleepless night. She decides to call the only person she can count on. Frank Castle
Author: Cass
It was one of those nights, where you weren’t blessed by a
calm sleep.
Another whimper and another shiver have pulled you up from
inertness.
“Oh God…” you swiped your forehead from a cold
sweat and instinctively you reached for your phone. You dialed the number
blindly and you put phone to your ear.
When someone on the other side has picked up, you let out a
deep sigh. “How come I always end up calling you, when I can’t fall
asleep?”
“Don’t ask me, angel. What’s wrong, Y/N? Nightmares or
something’s happened?” Man muttered. “Y/N. Sorry, but I am… kinda
busy here.”
Frank muttered, holding his gun right to some man’s head.
Other guy was currently pinned to the ground by Frank’s heavy combat boot.
“Nightmares.”
Your voice has broke down and you started to cry. “I know.. I know, but…
Frank? Can you come? Please. I need you here.”
You good knew it’s fourth time in last two weeks, when
you’re bothering him with your own demons, but there was nothing else for you
to do.
Frank let out a deep sigh.
“Okay, just… you need to wait a bit. Try to calm down.”
When he hung up, other man smiled. “What… Have you
found someone for yourself? We will find her too.”
Frank only laughed shortly and shook his head. “Shut
the fuck up. She is just a friend and you won’t find anyone with bullet in your
head.” With those words he simply shot the man. He did the same with man
on a ground.
After that, he quickly left and went into the direction of
your flat.
“Okay. I will wait..” you whispered quietly, then
you put your phone down on the bedside table.
You knew you won’t be
able to fall asleep anymore, so you got up from bed and went downstairs to the
kitchen. You made yourself a cup of cappuccino and you took a seat at the
table, waiting at Frank.
Frank muttered something to himself, when he was on his way.
He good knew, what nightmares meant. He had those every
night and every time, when he was closing his eyes.
After few minutes, man reached your door.
He banged to them few times.
“Y/N, it’s me, open up.”
Frank said in his deep voice, waiting at door.
As you heard knocking, you jumped off the chair and wrapped
your lacy nightgown around you tightly.
You walked to the door, opening them.
“Frank!” you didn’t wait, you just wrapped arms around man’s neck and
you simply fell into his strong arms.
“Hey…”
He caught you into his arms.
Frank gently stroked your hair, hugging you. “Come on…. let’s get you to
bed. It’s late.” After those words, Frank simply picked you up.
He closed the door behind him and holding you tight in his
arms, man went to your bedroom.
While he was walking with you in his arms, you nuzzled your
head to his neck. “I knew you will come. You are so good to me.”
His strong arms had given you kind of a peace. You felt
secured. Like you’d belong here..
“There you go. Now… you should try to sleep. You are
not alone anymore.” Frank explained and slowly left bedroom.
He walked to your living room and flopped on a couch,
letting out a loud sigh.
But you still weren’t able to sleep so you got up and
rubbing your shoulders, you went downstairs to look for Frank.
Frank was sitting on couch, but suddenly he got up from his
seat and kicked a coffee table, growling loudly. Table, which was made from
glass, smashed against the wall, falling into thousands pieces.
Hearing the loud noise in the living room, you rushed there
immediately.
“Frank! Oh God, what has happened?!” you stopped
into a threshold, covering your mouth with shivering palm.
“Not your fucking business, Y/N!”
He yelled, looking at you with anger in his eyes.
“Get the fuck out of here to your room before you will get hurt and it’s
not a warning… It’s an order.”
“Frank… But…”
You took a little, shy step into the room.
“Let’s take a sit and talk.. What has happened? I am here for you.. Calm
down…”
He walked to you and grabbed your shoulder really tight.
“I said something! Most of the time I am here for you! Go to your room,
now!” He screamed at you, pushing you away.
You’ve lost balance and you simply fell onto floor, hitting
back of your head against a corner of the couch.
You couldn’t help. You started to cry loudly, choking with
tears.
Frank looked at you and took a deep breath.
He did this again… He was taking care of you since few
months now… And you were a witness and victim of his outburst.
Again.
It shouldn’t be like that. You let him
live here, when he was doing such a brutal and bad stuff.
Frank realized, what he had done and man slowly walked to
you. He got onto his knees.
“Y/N… I am sorry.”
At first, you’ve tried to push man away. But shortly after
you trembled and reached your hands to him, wrapping them around his waist.
“It’s okay.. You gotta fight with it..” you
whispered, slowly pulling closer to him. “You know, that I’m always by
your side.”
You slip head under his shoulder and hugged to Frank tight.
He hugged you back really tight.
“I’m so sorry… I… I shouldn’t.”
Frank whispered and nuzzled to your shoulder, moving his hand into your hair.
“Forgive me… please..”
“I had forgiven you long time ago.”
You raised your chin to look into his eyes.
“I know, who are you. I know what are you doing. I am
not condemning you. Not at all. You have always been so important to me.. So
are you also now…”
You leant up and you pressed your soft lips to his rough
ones.
Frank blinked suprised, but he kissed you back.
“You shouldn’t…” He whispered and gently stroked
your hair. “Let me… Let me take you back to bedroom… I… Your head…
I hope I didn’t hurt you..” Frank looked at you.
You slowly rose from the ground and rubbed the back of your
head. “It’s been a long evening. We both need some proper rest.”
He nodded, watching you.
Frank got up from the floor also and grabbed you by your
waist. He picked you up and walked with you back to your bedroom.
In your room, you took off your nightgown and you put it
onto the chair next to your wardrobe. “If you don’t mind.. You.. You can
stay here tonight, Frank.”
He smiled softly and nodded. “Not couch tonight, this
is a nice change. You don’t mind if I will… Right?” Frank asked before
he took off his t-shirt.
You simply shook your head, trying not to stare at his bare,
muscular chest for too long.
You quickly took your place in the bed, putting head on the pillow.
Frank took off his pants and slowly joined you in the bed.
He wrapped his big arm around your waist and nuzzled to your nape
A cold shiver ran down your spine and you knew he felt, how
you’ve reacted at his touch.
You placed your palm at his forearm.
“What have you been doing at the evening, before you came here?”
Frank gently touched your belly.
“You don’t really wanna know.”
He whispered and his rough lips touched your shoulder.
Man pulled you closer to his chest.
You purred quietly,
feeling how sensation was building up in your abdomen.
You turned your head a bit towards him. “I wanna know. C’mon.
I’m a big girl. I’ll take it.”
“You’re stubborn, aren’t you?” Frank sighed and
kissed your neck gently before he raised his head to look at you. “I
killed two motherfuckers.” He said simply. “I shot both in the head
right after your call.”
You were looking him into the eyes without a blink.
“I wouldn’t be able to kill..” you turned at your back, still looking
at him. “You’re so brave. It can be taken as inappropriate, but I do know
you have to do such things..”
You put hand onto his sharp jawline, pulling him into a
kiss.
“I was a soldier… Killing is normal for me.” He
had been explaining before man kissed you back. Frank wrapped both arms around
you and deepened the kiss, growling softly.
It’s been a while, since you had someone in your bed.
Of course, you and Frank were friends with benefits, but you both had sex very
seldom.
But this night you’ve wanted intimacy like never before.
You just pushed him back onto the mattress and you slowly
straddled him.
“You were working too hard lately. How much of associations have you made
in last two weeks, huh?” you put hands on his chest
“Please… Let’s not talk about such a stuff
here.”
He said and put his large hands on you hips, looking straight into your eyes.
It wasn’t easy for him, but he needed this. This closeness and intimacy.
Frank grabbed your nape and pulled you into a rough, strong
kiss.
You leant down and let him kiss you. You were running your
fingertips along his muscular shoulders, gently grinding against his virility.
rank moved his hands to your butt and gently moved his hips,
groaning softly.
Then he pushed you off of him and got on top of you, pinning you down to bed.
“I missed you…” He muttered and attacked your neck.
You opened your neck for him, while your hands traveled to
his back, scratching him. “Me either.”
He growled and bit your neck playfully, bucking his hips
into you.
“I want you…. I need you, so fucking much.”
Frank murmured and started to undress you.
You raised your hips so he could took your panties off.
“Then take what’s yours, soldier” you bite your lower lips, looking
straight at him.
Even through his boxers you could easily feel, how hard he got.
He took off your panties and tossed them on the floor, after
this he took off his boxers, letting out his yet hard cock.
Frank kissed you deeply and without warning pushed hardly
into you.
“Oh, fuck!” you screamed, spreading your legs
wider for him. “Oh God… It feels amazing!” you rolled your head
back.
His thrusts were strong and deep, just like his pace, which
was brutal. Frank was holding you tight, close to his chest.
You scratched his shoulders with your nails.
“Oh, yes, yes, fuck me, Frank! Shit, oh fuck, harder!” you were
screaming and moaning into his arms.
“Shut up.”
He growled and closed your mouth with kiss. Frank started to thrust even
harder, than he wrapped hand around your neck and squeezed it. He only looked
at you.
You rock your hips to meet his thrusts. You wrapped your
legs around his hips, so he could penetrate you deeper.
You licked you lips and then slipped hand between both of you to rub your
clitoris.
“Yea… Yeaaa, oh so good..” you rolled your eyes
back.
Frank squeezed your throat even harder.
“You like it… don’t you, slut?”
He muttered and growled loudly, feeling how he was getting closer to his
climax.
You rubbed your clit faster, nodding slightly.
“I fucking love it, soldier! I love, how nice your cock is stretching my
tight pussy!”
You moaned loudly, feeling, how your walls started to clench around his huge
length.
You reached to your boobs to squeeze them through your shirt.
“Oh shit, don’t stop! Don’t you dare to stop!
His movements became a little bit slower, Frank started to
thrust even deeper.
After few moves, Frank pushed his length as deep as he could
and he cum deep inside you, filling you up completely.
"Fuck, FRANK!”
You yelled his name loudly, biting his neck and leaving a love mark there. Your
nails scratched his back strongly as you cum hardly around his cock.
With legs still wrapped around him, you
were squealing, trying to catch a breath
Frank panted heavily, nuzzling to your neck. “That was
good.”
He said, trying to calm his breath.
He pulled out slowly and laid next to you, then pulled you
into a hug.
Instinctively, you put your head onto his chest, feeling how
you’re going down from your climax.
“Everytime..
Everytime, when I end calling to you, it’s worth it.” You murmured softly.
Frank only laughed and ruffled your hair. “Yep,
it’s always worth it.”
Hello! This is my story written for Bianca’s Autumn Writing Challenge (created by @fanlove-fandomlife)
I tried my best and I hope you all will like the story. Enjoy!
🎃 🦇
Words: 1758
Warnings: none
SUMMARY:
Pumpkin carving with Dr Strange
Author: Cass
“Well. I’m a doctor and I shouldn’t laugh, but…
Really? Pumpkins? I thought you have something different for me” Strange
shook his head in disbelief, his brow was raised as man was looking at you.
You frowned softly, looking at your mentor and rolled your
eyes annoyed.
“Yes, pumpkins. Come on. It’s October… Almost end of the month to be honest!
Halloween!” You jumped happily. “We have to get ready for it!”
“Y/N..” man sighed deeply, rubbing his temples.
“You always have been so stubborn. As you can see I’m kinda busy”
Stephen pointed at his desk, full of books and papers. “But I suppose I
can have a little break.”
You whimpered happily and hugged him tight.
„You can read and write later. Beside, we both know about your bad habit of
spending whole nights on working.”
You took his hand and pulled him to a kitchen.
You put one big pumpkin on a counter, humming happily.
“Look! This one is just perfect! We can carve this one… And later we can do
smaller one… I got only three, but they’ll look amazing in front of the
Sanctum.“
Stephen took a seat on the one of high chairs. A cunning
smile has crawled onto his lips.
"I see you’re prepared. But still scatty!” Strange let out a pearly
laugh. “Do you have a pumpkin carving tools?”
„Hey! I’m not scatty and yes. I do have tools.” You giggled.
“And! I have a keyhole Saw but… you need to open it… because I don’t have
enough strength.” You offered him saw. “Mentor? Shall you?” You asked with soft
smile.
Strange took a saw in his hands, but as soon as he did, he
put it down onto counter.
“It’s.. How to say it? Oh! Too mainstream for me” he grinned at you
and snapped his fingers.
The saw slowly floated up and became dependent several centimeters above the
counter.
You sat on high chair and giggled.
“Ohh yeees… for sure it is, Doctor.” You said and clapped your
hands, watching him.
“I can’t wait!”
“What pattern you would like to have on the biggest
pumpkin, Y/N?” Strange gave you a glance, smiling gently.
You hummed, thinking.
“A CAT! Like a big, angry cat, with its fur standing up!” You
explained. “I think it will be great, you know… Big, scary kitty
cat.”
You meowed and laughed shortly after.
Strange snapped his fingers once again and the saw started
its work.
Within several seconds the patter was ready.
“Is this what you have wanted?” Stephen stretched his fingers
delicately.
You blinked and looked at him in disbelieve.
“Stephen….”
You got up from your seat and took his hands in yours. “This is not about
magic, Mentor.” You explained and let his palms free.
You picked up the small pumpkin and handled it to him.
“Use your hands. It will be more fun.”
Stephen was hesitating for a moment.
“You good know that my hands aren’t as efficient as they used to be”
his voice was nothing more but a whisper.
“I know, but you still can give it a try… take your
time, do it slowly… Step by step.”
You said softly. “I know, that I’m just a student here and you are a
mentor… but trust me on this one.” You smiled and sat back on your
previous seat, taking other pumpkin into your hands, than you started to
prepare it for carving.
Man rubbed his beard and nodded slightly. “As they say,
if you won’t try, you’ll never know” he had been smirking at you before he
started his precise work.
You nodded, smiling widely.
“Exactly that, Mentor.”
It took you a while to get fully into your task, you were
watching Strange from time to time, but you never stopped your work. “How
it’s going?” You asked, looking at him.
“Like you see” Strange didn’t look at you, he was
focused on his work. Using a scraper, brunette was removing pulp from his
pumpkin.
“I told you that using hands will be better.” You
giggled and returned to working on your pumpkin.
After an hour you were done with your little masterpiece. It
was a simple design: big eyes and wide open mouth with sharp teeth.
“It looks like you, especially when you are angry at me…” You
picked it up and presented the pumpkin to Stephen.
“Y/N! Get back to study!” You growled deeply, trying to imitate your
mentor’s voice.
Strange couldn’t stop himself from laughing.
“Haha! Y/N! Am I that gloomy, huh?!” man poked your shoulder, shaking
his head.
He got up only to lean his upper body part on the counter.
“Don’t look at me like that, Y/N. I’m trying to do something more
advanced” his eyes were glowing mysteriously in the light of a lamp
hanging above your heads.
You laughed louder and nodded. “Not always, Mentor.
Mostly you look quite good!”
You blinked, watching him, than you cleared your throat.
“Umm… I will.. I will take cloak and I will go buy some good candles,
because we need to put them inside.”
“Don’t worry. I’m an old-fashioned man” his voice
was a mix of joy and proud. “Please, check the second cupboard counting
from the window.”
“Oh… Okay, okay.”
You nodded slowly and walked to the cupboard, you took a look into it.
You were looking for a while, but finally you found the
candles. “Got ‘em!” You yelled proudly with happiness
“C’mon. Let’s lit them” Strange waited until you set
candles into the pumpkins, then he snapped his fingers and in the same second
all candles have lit up.
You gasped gaily.
“WOW!!! I love that!” You jumped with excitement and hugged to
Stephen tightly.
Man wrapped his arm around you, he was holding his head up.
“I gotta say, I’m proud of myself.”
Stephen’s pumpkin had huge, rounded eyes and square mouth
with sharp, long teeth. But his pumpkin had also a floral ornaments all around
its oval.
You looked at his work. “WOW! You see?! I told you it
will be worth a try, and your hands weren’t a problem.” You uttered with a
voice full of pride.
“We should take them outside and arrange them in some nice way next to the
main gate.” You looked at him with smile.
“That’s the idea!” Stephen took the smaller pumpkin
into his hands.
The bigger one simply floated up in the air and started to levitate behind man,
following each of his steps.
You blinked and watched your mentor, it was a nice feeling
to see him that happy. You grabbed your pumpkin and followed Stephen outside.
You both walked outside through the main door.
Stephen took a look around, searching for a place to set pumpkins.
“Maybe there?” he pointed at the huge stone laying next to the alley.
“I think it’ll look right. What do you think, Y/N?”
You giggled and nodded your head.
“I think it will be great. Put the big one first, and then we’re gonna put
smaller next to it.” You said pointing at the place, that you thought will
be good.
Strange used his power to set the biggest pumpkin onto the
stone. He made few movements with his hands, causing the fallen leaves have
surrounded the certain point.
“Done.”
You clapped your hands eagerly as you finished setting your
pumpkin near the huge one. “Hooray! So… Mentor, I don’t want to keep you
away from your work anymore. You can go and do what you were doing
before.” You smiled at him.
“Oh! Thank you, ma’am, that in your magnanimity you’ve
let me go back to my work!” Strange placed hands on his hips, making
ironic grimace. Then, man bowed down. “Once again, thank you, ma’am!”
You laughed out loudly. “Thank you, Mentor! For making
my day.” You bowed down. “Thank you for help, for fun and for
wonderful time.” You said with great joy in your voice, being as ironic as
you only could
Sometimes it was like that.
Stephen Strange seemed to be very serious guy, standing hard on the ground. But
the truth was, that deep beneath the mask he was wearing almost for the whole
time, Stephen was a nice man, ready to play fool and prank people around him.
Strange whistled loudly.
Within few moments, his cloak has flew to him.
“Okay. Let’s see. You. Yes! You!” man looked at
his cloak.
Material shivered softly, when its owner was speaking.
“Show me. Which pumpkin is prettier? Huh? Mine? Or maybe the one that
belongs to Y/N?” Stephen chuckled darkly, being so sure of himself.
You shook your head in disbelieve. “Come on, cloak.
Show us who is better in carving pumpkins.” You said and shrugged.
Stephen crossed his arms on his chest.
“C’mon. We don’t have whole day!” he raised his voice a bit.
Cloak trembled. The crimson material flew to the place,
where the pumpkins were set.
After moment of hesitation, cloak pointed at your pumpkin.
You laughed loudly and hugged cloak, showing your tongue to
Stephen. “I knew it! I’m better!”
Strange paled, clenching his teeth.
“Oh!!! What’s that!? Even you’re against me?! I wasn’t expecting that! Bad
cloak!”
“No, no. You are a good cloak. Come on, let’s go
inside. It’s cold out here.” You sighed and shivered softly.
Stephen laughed loudly.
“Don’t worry, pal. I was joking.”
Man approached you and gave you a warm hug.
“This time the student outdid the master” brunette clapped his hands.
“And now.
Maybe a hot chocolate?” man offered you his arm.
You sighed deeply and nuzzled to him.
“Sounds like a great idea, Mentor. Let’s go inside.” You nodded your
head and took his arm.
But when you were heading to the Sanctum, the cloak decided
to take revenge for previous treatment.
Material disappeared somewhere.
You could see with the corner of your eye, how cloak disappears
in nearby bushes. You blinked a bit surprised.
“What’s going on, Y/N?” Strange stopped in a step,
glaring at you. “Wait. Have you seen..”
When man turned around to look for his cloak, the material was floating few
centimeters in front of him with its collar tightly wrapped around smaller
pumpkin.
“For Dormammu’s sake!!” Stephen yelled, automatically taking step
backward.
You only laughed and shook your head.
“You asked for this, Mentor. Let’s go inside… all three of us.” You
muttered, looking at cloak and its owner.
“Sure. It was a really nice experience for me”
Strange giggled a bit. “We definitely have to repeat this next year.”
Bucky returns to normal life after being a part of Avengers team. One day, on the street of New York, he meets a young woman. He doesn’t know yet, that this meeting is gonna change everything he used to know.
Authors: Beast & Cass
The city was a vast, intricate, labyrinth
of noisy, streets and alleys. He could hear the incessant honking of the
vehicles even before the sun rose. Impatient businessmen who had to get to the
office, mothers who had to leave their children at their schools, facing the
puzzling challenge of navigating through the crowd of parents and children;
even some of the teachers who had stopped at the local bakery to get a bagel or
two before their morning classes. After every person had reached their
respective destination, the traffic congestions cleared significantly as if
humungous snakes had eaten their fills and were retracting back into their dark
and eerie caves.
Walking down the street, Bucky could smell
the fresh batch of sweet and spicy rolls being baked for the lunch hour rush.
To him, it was a clear sign of the city slowly waking up.
He anticipated to see what the new day would bring for him. Maybe a new reason
to run again. Maybe an accidental meeting with someone he used to know before.
Or maybe even hope…
She was runing as fast as she only could.
“Sorry!”
That was all she could say, pushing people out of her way, no metter who it
was. She was only focused at running away from cold claws of danger.
This young woman has been betrayed by her
own family, her life full of happiness and prosperity has changed into an
elopement.
Whole city was waking up, when she was
still running, all people and smells that were catching her attention before.
were now meaningless.
All she craved was safty… A place that will be safe enough to lost
S.H.I.E.L.D’s agents that had order to find and capture her because of what she
was.
She could feel her heart pounding inside
her chest, every breath, and every step was her little prayer.
Suddenly she bumped at well-build man, and
trying not to fall onto ground, young woman instinctively caught both of his
arms. One of them felt normal, like a flesh, but the other was cold and firm.
She quickly looked around and then her glance stopped at the man.
“I’m so sorry, sir.” Woman said trying to catch her breath.
She moved away from man and continued to run.
Bucky has been taken out of reverie by
surprise.
Trying to secure the woman from falling
down, he caught her elbows and hold her firmly in the place.
“Not a prob…” he even didn’t end
his sentence, because girl has rushed to escape.
Bucky shook his head in disbelief,
murmuring something in Russian under his breath. He continued his walk down the
street, but it wasn’t long before he has been stopped again.
The familiar uniform has showed up on the
horizon and within few seconds a tall man stopped next to Bucky.
“Excuse me, have you seen a young
woman? She had grey hoodie and black pants on?” man asked, looking around.
Bucky hesitated for a moment.
First of all, he was afraid of being exposed. Secondly, he had seen a dread in
the eyes of young woman from few minutes before.
He shook his head slightly.
“No. I haven’t. Sorry.”
He was glad. He had sounded as firm as it was necessary.
Other man thanked shortly and ran further,
leaving Bucky in the middle of sidewalk.
Street was a terrible place, everyone could
see her.
For sure this weird guy told Agents, that he has seen her… And for sure he had
shown them direction.
Woman quickly jumped into alley to hide
from the crowd of main street. Maybe now she will lose them..
Girl pulled hood onto her head and started
walk slowly, looking around. Everything was so… New for her.
This was first time in her entire life, when she had to run for her life, she
couldn’t believe, that her own family wanted to get rid of her.
Her family was too high settled, their fame
and good reputation was more important than love to their daughter.
Young woman looked around and took a deep
breath, she had no idea what to do now. This whole place was filthy.
She flinched, when she stepped into mud.
“God… How could I end up like this.”
She whimpered and continued her walk.
She saw stuff, that were really far away from her standards. She used to spend
her time in beautiful places, where everything was gorgeous and expensive, but
right now she was surrounded by mud, homeless people, rats and stray animals.
From woman in dress she changed into a woman wearing the hood and trying to
escape from death.
In the same time, Bucky has made quick
shopping and headed back to his flat.
He was renting a little apartment on
Brooklyn.
It had one larger room, little kitchen and the bathroom. Nothing else, but it
was enough for him to survive.
Bucky entered his hideout and first steps
he headed to the kitchen, where he placed shopping bags on the table’s counter.
Then he walked back to the front door and man made sure he had locked them.
Bucky flopped onto the old couch, not even
taking off his leather jacket. He pulled a box of cigarettes out of his pocket
and he lit one, inhaling deeply with a smoke.
He couldn’t stop thinking about that young woman. Somehow she caught his
thoughts.
Cold wind made her shiver, she also wasn’t
used to such situations.
She took a deep breath and tried to think.
What to do now? Where to hide? Is this the end?
Bucky ended his cigarette and he laid down
on his couch.
Looking up at the ceiling, he was thinking of his previous life, when he used
to be part of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Now, nothing was the same anymore. Because of his arguments with Tony Stark, he
has ended being the enemy number one to everyone. Even to Steve…
Bucky didn’t realize, when he fell asleep.
She was tired, trying not to sleep was too
hard. Her eyelids were really heavy, but before she even could close her eyes,
she saw familiar uniforms somewhere in the crowd.
“No..” She whimpered scared and got up only to quickly run away.
Young woman ran into skyscraper, she tried
to knock to many doors, but most of flats were empty at this time or people
were simply ignoring her.
She tried on every floor, everytime it was
the same: people’s ignorance or emptiness.
Finally, she got onto 13th floor.
She started banging into door from local F9, which were close to the lift.
“Please! Help me! I need help! I beg you! Show some mercy!” Her voice was
nothing more than mix of fear and sob. “Please… I beg you..” Woman whimpered.
Bucky growled deeply as he has been woken
up from his dream.
Cursing under his breath, he walked to the
door and opened them wide.
“What the fuck you…” he had
been snapping for a second, but became silent shortly after. “What the
hell.. I remember you..”
She blinked, looking at man, he was like
three times bigger than her.
“I… I remember you too..”
Woman said and wanted to run away but she heard group of people, knocking and
checking doors on lower floor.
She shivered, terrified, and looked back at
man.
“Please… hide me… I beg you, don’t let them get me.” Woman whimpered, grabbing
his arms in act of desperation.
Her sight was full of fear and sadness.
When the footsteps get louder, she simply
ran into man’s flat, not paying attention to him.
Bucky blinked in a disbelief.
“Wait… What…” but before he has ended his sentence, the woman
just entered his flat without asking about his permission.
“Who do you think you are? I don’t
need any extra trouble” he hissed, closing the door.
“Please… Please, sir… Please… hide me,
protect me. I’m begging you.”
She whispered full of pure fear and panic, woman even fell onto her knees.
Her breath stopped, when she heard knocking
to the door.
“Oh… God… No…” She said quietly and quickly hide in man’s bedroom, not even
saying a word.
Bucky looked at her with a cold gaze, then
he improved his jacket and went to open the door.
“How can I help you?” he said
firmly as he opened the door.
Tall man, dressed in a S.H.I.E.L.D uniform,
gave him a little nod.
“I’m sorry. We are looking for a young fugitive. Have you seen a not too
tall woman with long dark hair, dressed in a hoodie?” man asked simply,
looking directly at Bucky.
Barnes made a grimace, like he would be
thinking deeply.
“No. I was only in the shop today. I haven’t seen anyone. No one as you’ve
described” he said calmy, but in his firm tone.
Other guy nodded slightly and thanked him,
he simply walked away, knocking to another door.
Woman stood close to bedroom’s door,
listening to every word.
She had hope that this man won’t tell them she is in his flat, he didn’t want
to have problems.
She felt guilty for putting him into such a
situation, they were complete strangers to each other and she made him deal
with S.H.I.E.L.D agents, even when she shouldn’t, but her fear and panic were
too huge to think rationally.
When man closed main door, she slowly left
his room.
“Um… Sir, I want to apologize for this. I shouldn’t do this… But my fear of
those people is too deep to behave rationally. I really should look at your
safety.” She explained slowly, taking off her hood.
Young woman looked slowly around.
“You have… nice flat… here.” She said, flinching.
Bucky was measuring her with cold glance,
his hands on his hips. “Sorry? Is that all you want to say?” he
hissed loudly, taking two huge steps towards woman. He stopped in front of her,
his face a few inches from her. “Who? Are? You?” he syllabized every
word, looking straight into her eyes.
She blinked and whimpered, shielding herself with her arms, when angry man got
closer to her. “I… I am Elizabeth… Elizabeth Bonnet… I am an art
student..” Woman whispered, even more scared. Right now she was more
afraid of him then of agents. He was visibly enraged and he had her at reach of
his fingertips.
“I didn’t ask about your name” he
simply pushed her aside with his shoulder, passing her by and flopping on
couch. “I’ve asked WHO are you. If S.H.I.E.L.D is after you, then it means
you’re not only an art student” he pulled out pack of cigarettes and lit
one.
Bucky put one leg on the other, leaning his back comfortaby on the couch. He
inhaled with choking smoke, then he exhaled it, using nose. “Don’t stay
like that, Miss Bonnet. You can take a sit. Don’t worry. I am not gonna hurt
ya.”
She let out unhappy sound, when he pushed
her aside. She turned around, rubbing her shoulder. “I do not know, what I
can tell you. They said that…. I’m a mutant.. but.. I did nothing against
them.”
Elizabeth coughed softly and waved her hand trying to blow away smoke, then she
looked at the couch. “Um… thank you, sir.”
She nodded and politely sat on the edge of the couch.
“Now I’m gonna tell you, what will
happen next.”
Bucky was focusing on the ceiling. He
didn’t even look at the woman sitting next to him.
“You can stay here. However don’t
think I’m doing this, because you took me with your begs” he chuckled
darkly, puffing his cigarette. “I’m doing this, because I have my own old
things to S.H.I.E.L.D. and because I know, how huge assholes they can be.”
He sounded a bit too antipathetical then he
had wanted.
“I have only one condition. Or maybe
two. First, you can use any thing you will find here as your own. I don’t have
problems with sharing my hideout with you, but you won’t be stepping into my
way if not necessary. And second, I need to know everything about you and you
special abilities.”
Bucky
rose from the couch and took his jacket off. The metal, bionic arm has gleamed
into the sunrays falling into thw room through huge window.
“As you can see, I am not an ordinary
person too.”
She listened to him, nodding her head at
his every word.
“O… Okay, sir and I understand, sir.”
Elizabeth bit her lips. “I… I don’t know
what to tell you… Stuff just start to float around me… and I have no control
over me.l sometimes.”
She said and shrugged.
Young woman jumped a bit scared, when he
got up from couch and took off his jacket, she looked at him with her eyes
opened wide.
“That’s why your other arm felt different, when I caught it this morning.”
He rolled his eyes, ending his cigarette.
“Yea. Probably that’s the reason.”
He went to the kitchen and came back
holding two oranges. Bucky handled one to the woman.
“I don’t want any objects to fly
around my place, okay?” he gave her a serious look. “Otherwise you’ll
be kicked out.”
He took a careful look at her. She was so
young. And she looked like a real dame.
“Hope those conditions aren’t too low
for you, Madame.” Barnes switched to his ironic voice. “And now. I
gotta go for a bit” brunette sighed lazily and went to the hanger, taking
his jacket off. “I’m gonna lock the door. Don’t let anyone in. And rest. I
bet you’re tired.”
After those words, Bucky just left.
She slowly took the orange he has offered
her.
“Thank you, sir… I can try to not make them fly… but I told you already, I
can’t control it.”
Woman looked at him a bit scared.
She frowned softly. “This comment was
redundant, sir. I am not gonna answer at such an unnecessary question.”
Elizabeth muttered, feeling offended.
Woman watched him and nodded slowly.
She sighed heavily, when he closed the door. She wasn’t used to such places.
This man tried to be ironic, but he was right, this place was way low beyond
her standards, but she couldn’t say no or run away. She had to accept those
conditions and try to fit in and live with this man in peace.
She was thinking about this for some time
before she slowly fell asleep.
Bucky stood watching the line where heaven touched earth. His wide eyes
witnessed the resounding glowing collision. Sparks lit the sky and blood
poured, as the glory of paradise descended further behind the seam of the world.
Barnes sighed deeply, wrapping leather jacket more around his shoulders. He had
spent whole day by walking around the town, thinking. Mostly about the new
situation he had been pulled into. He wasn’t sure, what to do and what to
think.
Bucky felt small as he glanced over his shoulder and saw his shadow slowly
shrinking towards his feet. He looked back to the line, only a few bright
streaks remained to signal heaven’s passing.
The sun had set.
SUMMARY: Loki sits in a glass
cell. Steve Rogers tries to understand Loki’s motivations, but the God of
Mischief has other plans towards Captain.
Authors: Rouge and Cass
Steve looked around as he entered the rather big
room with a cage made of glass on the middle.
At first he shot his blue eyes closed because of a bright light filling the
room.
Loki smiled awfully. “Captain Rogers. Welcome
into my little glass prison. What have I done to deserve such a GREAT honor?”
black haired man said looking at Steve with soft frown.
Steve swallowed hardly, but he did his best to
remain calm.
“I came to ask who exactly do you think you are? Who gave you a right to
just come here and start a fight? What do you want?”
“Me? I’m Loki,
the God of Mischief, and you? Who exactly do you think you are to fight against
God? Just a man dressed in a flag. Funny” Loki muttered.
Steve blinked
and he rushed his steps in the direction of the glass.
“Listen to me
now, Loki. I don’t know you, but I know you’re trying to make a mess here, and
forgive me, but it’s not gonna happen. At least not when I’m here. I’m
responsible for those people” Steve clenched his teeth and leant his forearm
against the cold surface.
Loki only
laughed and walked closer to the glass. “Too bad that one of you already is
under my control. Watch out, Captain, or you will start to stutter because of
your huge anger.”
Steve
automatically frowned, observing every single move of the black haired man.
“Are you threatening me?” blonde man asked strongly.
Loki shrugged
with small, mischievous smile on his lips. “No.. No, no, of course no… How could I try to threaten such a…. Great and brave man like you.” Man
said and snapped his fingers. “I’m only… warning you Captain.”
Steve hit the glass with fist.
“Tell me, what the hell you want!”
“I wanna rule this world! You, humans, are so
pathetic… so fragile, so naive. You were made to be ruled, to be slaves!” Loki
growled softly, smile has never left his lips.
Steve wanted to raise his voice, but suddenly he
started to choke. After few moments he managed to calm his breath down. But
when he was about to say a thing, he found another obstacle.
“I…. I… I wi.. wi.. will never le… le.. let you
t… t.. to do thi.. i.. this!”
Loki laughed softly.
“You see? I told you, Captain, be careful with
your voice and anger.”
Man walked to glass even closer and looked at Steve carefully, raising his
eyebrow.
“Protector of Midgard have problems with his
speech? Or maybe it’s something from your previous life, huh, Mr Captain?”
Steve grunted few times.
“I.. I… W.. w… w… what have y… y… you done to..
to me?!” Captain took a step back, looking around in a panic, he didn’t know
what was happening.
Loki turned around and simply walked away from
glass.
God slowly sat on a ground and watched panicked man, he had to admit this was
so much fun to him.
“Me? How could I do anything? I’m closed in this glass cage, which were built
for your green monster-friend. I did nothing.”
Steve choked even more.
“Loki! S…. S.. Stop it n.. Now!” Steve growled.
Suddenly, another person came into the room. It
was no one else but Thor.
“Loki. Stop it now” he raised his voice, looking
straight at his brother.
Loki blinked.
“Oh! And here he is, my dear brother.”
Man got up and looked at his ‘older brother.
“Hello brother. I haven’t seen you in a while.”
Black haired man only smiled and looked at Steve. “Oh brother,I didn’t do
anything bad” He shrugged.
Thor smirked wryly.
“Loki. I won’t repeat twice.”
Tall man was crumpling Mjolnir in his hands.
“Give him his voice back. Now” Thor pointed at Steve.
Loki frowned softly and snapped his fingers
again. He rolled his eyes. “You know how to spoil my fun time, brother.”
When within few seconds Steve was able to talk
normally again, he shook Thor’s hand.
“Thanks” Captain coughed a bit. “I was afraid I
won’t be able to talk without stutter ever again” man laughed nervously.
Then he looked at Loki.
“And you…” he snapped. “We will see if you’re
gonna be so brave if nothing will be separating us from each other.”
"I will be brave when you will start to s…
s… s-stutter again, Mr Captain” Loki smiled at Steve meanly.
It was one
of these days, when Bucky was full of rage. He recently has came back from very
tough mission in Eastern Europe. He has been sent to Nizhny Novgorod and he had
to invigilate the training of young Shield’s recruits.
Now,
brunette was at the gym, where he was doing his cardio training, trying to get
rid of bad emotions.
You went at
the gym out of pure boredom, your day was really boring, so you decided to go
there and do something.
Shirt and
shorts were all that you were wearing at the moment, you felt comfortable in
that outfit.
You entered
the gym and looked around, then you looked at Bucky and smiled at him. “Hey
there, Barnes!”
Bucky’s
eyes wandered slowly over you. “Hi” he only mumbled under his breath.
He didn’t pay too much attention to your
presence in the room, he just kept going with his exercises
You frowned
softly and walked to him. “Hey, why are you so angry today, huh?”
your eyes wandered slowly from top of his head to his toes. You licked your
lips a bit and smiled at him.
Bucky was
lifting weights, putting his whole attention to the exercise. He was slowly
tautening his muscles to slacken them after few moments. “Why so curious,
Y/N?”
“I’m
always worried about my friends and my team mates.” You looked at him
worried.
Bucky chuckled darkly.
“And tell me, Y/N, since when me and you are friends?” he gave you a
look, the specific one, which was reserved only for special occasions, when
Bucky was really not in a mood to conversations.
You rolled
your eyes theatrically and you sighed heavily, you always were trying to be
nice to this guy.
“Hmmm. Let me think.. Maybe since Cap forced Tony to take you to the team and
since Cap even brought you here? Maybe since that day.” You muttered annoyed.
Bucky
stopped for a while, putting barbells onto its place.
“Heh, yeah.” he looked at you briefly, then he grabbed his towel and
went at the other side of the gym. “Did anyone tell you, that you’re
annoying, Y/N? Can’t you see I am trying to do my daily workout? And can’t you
see I need to stay focused?” man sighed deeply. “What’s your
business?”
“Nope!
Cap says I’m sweet and Stark likes fact that I care.” You said, watching
him from behind. “Everyone likes me… well, maybe 99% of the team.”
You shrugged.
“So I
am that 1 missing percent” Bucky chucked. “Well.. Yea. Listen to the
man, who has been stucked in the ice for last 70 years and the man, who only
knows, how to love himself and how to be a narcissus” Bucky looked at you
above his metal arm.
“Heh,
still better than listen to the man that spent like… last 70 years as a
psycho killer controled by Hydra.” You smiled at him. “Why you are so
behind everyone, Bucky… it’s so sad…” you said quietly with sadness.
Man shrugged slightly. “I used to be
alone. And I still appreciate it. As you could saw for last months, I am
definitely not a social type of person. I like to be on my own, without bunch
of ‘fake’ friends around” his blue eyes, after little travel along your
figure, have stopped on your eyes. “Now. Let me finish my training.”
You walked
closer to him.
“Come on Bucky, how do you know,
that they are ‘fake’, if you even didn’t give them a chance.” You stood
next to him. “Look, when Cap brought me here from S.H.I.E.L.D., I was
scared of everyone. Everyone looked so serious and scary, but I gave them a
chance and look, I don’t have any fake friends. There are people, that really
wanna be friends with you.”
Bucky
rolled his eyes.
“I think I’ve made myself clear enough. I don’t need others.” Man
continued his training.
You grabbed
Bucky’s metal hand tight. “No, it’s not ‘clear enough’ for me. I can see
you aren’t like this, Bucky. I know you are different… Just tell me what’s
wrong. Because I’m worried, and I am not the only person who’s worried about
you.” You said, frowning.
“Nothing.
I had a tough mission. And I want to relax a bit. And it’s my way to do so,
Y/N” he snapped angrily. “Listen, doll, it’s a gym. Can you take your
sweet little butt and take a step or two away from me, huh? Maybe train a bit
too, it’s gonna help you to think clearly.”
“So
come on, let’s train. Come at me, bro!” You said. smiling at him.
“Come on, show me, how much of relax do you need, unless you are scared of
me.” Your smile changed from nice one into shabby within second.
One of
Bucky’s brews slowly rose, when a grimace crawled onto his rough lips.
“Are ya kidding me, doll? You don’t have any chances.”
Bucky wiped
his hands into towel, then he tossed it on the bench and slowly went into your
direction.
You got
ready on him, you were scared because this guy was three times bigger than you.
‘I hope he will be gently,’ you thought to yourself and bite inside of your
cheek, looking at him.
Bucky was
looking straight into your eyes, without any signes of hesitation.
With one
huge step he approached you and grabbed you by your left forearm, at the same
time undercutting your legs. Both of you lost the balance immediately and you
both fell onto the ground.
“Oh,
shit!!” You growled and let out a loud whimper, when you hit the floor
with your back.
You tried
your best to free yourself from his grasp, but there was no chances for it,
Bucky was just too strong for you.
“Damn you, Barnes.” You growled deeply, wiggling like a crazy.
Laying on
top of you, Bucky was smiling proudly as he was looking down on your face.
“Doll, I’ve been telling ya, that you ain’t gonna beat me.” His
bangs, wet from sweat, fell on his eyes.
You turned your head to him.
“Maybe…” you quickly grabbed his hair and pulled his face closer to
yours, than you kissed his lips hardly.
A mean smile appeared on your face.
“But I can do different stuff..” you whispered with a quiet purr.
Bucky at first was trying to pull away from you, but within
a second he got all comfy and gave a kiss back. It was a messy kiss, full of
rush and insecurity.
“You kissed me back..” you said quietly and moved
your hand through his hair.
“But… Why so shy, Bucky?”
Bucky swallowed hardly, licking his lips.
“It’s a bit inappropriate..” brunette mumbled quietly against your
soft lips, brushing them with his rough one.
His metal hand has been placed on your hip. “I think I will rethink our
relationship, Y/N.”
Quiet giggle left your lips, then you slowly turned around
in his arms.
Your lips started slowly kiss his neck.
“Oh really… So… I’m not annoying anymore?”
Bucky didn’t respond, kissing your clavicle and slipping his
impatient hands under your shirt.
“Come here.” You whispered and pulled him into
deep kiss, while you started to rub yourself against his crotch.
Bucky let out a moan, pushing his tongue into your mouth and
humming deeply. His cold metal fingers were running along the curve of your
waist.
You whimpered loudly into the kiss and clenched your arms
tighter around his neck.
Bucky placed himself completely between your legs, slowly
pulling your shirt up to reveal your breasts.
But suddenly..
“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON OVER HERE!?” a loud
yell could be heard next to the door.
You blinked and looked up, your vision was upside down, but
you could see Tony, who was angry as hell and Steve, whose face was covered in
a blush.
“Bucky….. Y/N… What you two are doing here…”
Steve asked, obviously shocked by an unexpected view.
“Exactly! What the fuck!” Tony crossed his arms
over his chest, cocking his brow. “We left you for 5 minutes, and you just
fooling around with Mr Barnes?! Y/N, I don’t recognize you!”
You could feel, how your face is getting hotter. “I…
I… I just….” You bite your lips and hugged to Bucky tightly, hiding
your face into his chest.
“Tony, calm down.” Steve said softy.
Than he looked at Bucky.
“You…. get off of her and help her get up.” Steve muttered.
Bucky, with a huge blush on his cheeks followed Steve’s
order without complaining. He offered you his metal hand and helped you to get
up.
“C’mon guys, it’s just a wrestling” Bucky used the
only explanation, which came to his mind.
Tony laughed shortly, shaking his head in disbelief. “Jesus,
give me some patience, please” Stark put his hands up in a gesture of
helplessness.
You quickly got up and pulled your shirt down, looking at
man with a stupid smile on you lips. “I don’t think this explanation will
work.”
“Of course it won’t.” Blond man growled softly.
“You should be happy, that they haven’t done anything else.” Steve
looked at Tony.
Stark shrugged, turning around. “I see you in my
office, Barnes. 5 minutes!” he ordered harshly before he left the gym.
Bucky improved his sweatpants and went to Steve.
“Sorry, pal.”
“Just go there before he will kick you out of the
tower.” Steve sighed heavily, patting his friend’s shoulder.
You improved your shorts a bit and went to Steve. “Cap,
I’m so sorry… So so so so sorry.” You whimpered. “But I couldn’t
stop myself from… him.” You sighed sadly and looked down.
Steve smiled at you when Bucky was gone. “Good work,
Y/N. Don’t let him be alone.” he whispered.
A/N:Hello guys, Beast’s here. I just wanna say I found it super interesting and developing to write stories for you in cooperation with my beloved girlfriend. And, besides, I wanna share with you little information (yeah, I can’t stop myself from boasting), so… We got engaged Now I have an honor to call Cass my fiancée. Hope you all are gonna have great weekend, pals!
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