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 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.”
You’re being saved from
death by Captain America himself. Is this a beginning of a serious
relationship?
Author: Ailo
Cold. Everything is cold, and glow in a weird light.
You feel hands on your back, warmth seeping out from them and right into your shirt.
“Hang on.”
You can’t make out the last words, everything is a blur and your head, your head hurts like that one morning after you drank yourself under the table. Your whole body is shaken by shivers, you can’t seem to be able to stop shivering, even when you try to take deep breaths to settle your shoulders.
So cold…
You’re being lifted up. You know because your vision suddenly swarms, and you feel nauseous. “Stop that…” you say weekly to the one responsible for your sudden unwelcome state.
You’re resting against something hard, bulky, warm, that beats in rhythm… You realize you’re being carried bride-style, the person’s arms you were in on your back and under your knees. You snuggle into the warmth, burrowing your face and the cold tip of your nose in the person’s neck. The one carrying you takes a sudden breath, heart-beat accelerating slightly against your side for a moment before returning back to its normal, steady beating. You don’t speak. Neither does the other, who just walks. Walks where exactly ? You can’t recall a destination being set, just being picked up and carried away.. and not in Disney princess style, as you can’t seem to be able to muster enough strength to open your tired eyes.
Somewhere along the way, the other’s body heat having warmed you up during the walk, you fall asleep, gripping the person’s shirt tightly into your hands, like a man at sea would a life line. And you fall, fall slowly into slumber, the steady beating of the heart acting like a lullaby, the steady and regular pace of the other rocking you to sleep.
And then everything turns to hell. You’re being put down to rest against a tree, the sound of gunshots ringing in your head. “Don’t worry” says a voice. You open your eyes, trying to get a glance of the person who you know has been taking care of you. “Everything is going to be all right… I’ll come find you after I get them off of our backs…” You can’t even nod, can’t even voice your acknowledgment to the person. You try harder to get your sight to focus and put a face on the voice. A man. That you can make out of the blur. The voice is that of a man. Yellow… a blond, then. His hair are disheveled… And then, out of nowhere, two blue orbs pop out. A blond with blue eyes then. A pretty shade of blue, at that, the color not cold but warm and making you want to trust those eyes… A smile, trying to hide the worry and the marks of fatigue on the man’s face.
“I promise I’ll be back soon.”
And then, nothing. He disappears from your vision. You can see the grey sky, heavy clouds announcing rain… It’s pretty, standing against the luscious green of the trees around you… Gunshots again. Yells. The sound of hand to hand combat. Bullets resonating against something metallic…
You hope your blue eyed savior is alright.
The gunshots stop.
You start counting… 1 Mississippi, 2 Mississippi, 3 Mississippi… You lose count after 13, when the first drops of rain fall down onto your face.
Suddenly he is here again. Takes you back into his arms. “Miss me ?” he asks jokingly. “We’ll be safe soon.”
You don’t care. Now you know you’ll be alright. You close your eyes, let out a content sigh and bury your nose in the man’s neck once more, drifting back to sleep, only this time completely letting go…
You hear a door opening and closing seconds later. You feel good… you’re on something soft… a mattress… You’re warm again, your head doesn’t hurt as much as before…
There is a weight on your right hand.
You open your eyes slowly, letting them adjust to the sunlight peaking through the curtains… You are faced by a wall. A white one.
A hospital then.
You turn your gaze to the right. The blond man is here, hands over your smaller one, head resting upon his arms.
Has he been here since you were brought in?
He looks cute, with his hair still a mess. You move your left hand you put it in his hair. He wakes up, startled by the contact. Now that you can see his face, all disoriented from waking up, you decide he is even cuter. No… handsome is more the appropriate word. He his handsome.
“Hi.”
“Hello.”
You smile. He takes both your hands in his larger ones, gripping them tightly.
“How are you?” he asks, looking you straight into the eyes. “Better than before. Thank you for saving me..”
God, how cheesy you must sound.
Even to you it sounds like a line from the romantic comedies you used to watch with your friends in high-school. You’re cut in your train of thought, when you notice him blushing.
“What about you? How are you?” “Fine.” he says, shrugging. “Did you eat?” “Yes, I had the nurse bring me a tray earlier…” “Why didn’t you leave?” you frown a bit. “Sorry?” he looks taken-aback. “Why are you still here?” you ask again.
You mentally hit yourself for your choice of words as soon as you see his expression change, he now looks lost, like a puppy who had just been kicked by its owner.
“I can leave if…” he tries to rise from his seat, hesitating. “I didn’t mean it like that, I just… I don’t understand why you’d choose to stay here while we don’t know each other.”
Fuck, you cursed in your thoughts. You are kinda pitiless to him now. And that man has saved your life..
He stiffens. “I… I don’t know… you just… I wanted to make sure…” “It’s alright.” You say softly, getting one your hands out from his grasp. You slowly put it on his cheek. “Thank you.”
It’s his turn to smile now. And that smile is the cutest thing you’ve ever seen.
From the moment, I first saw you, knew my heart could not be free, man’s heart skips a beat, when those thoughts forms deep in his mind as he observes you carefully with his blue eyes. I couldn’t left you there to die.
He remains silent however for a second.
“I’ve never asked you for your name..” blonde man esquires.
“Y/N” you say simply. “And does my savior has a name though?” you ask quietly, breaking the silence.
“Of course” he scoffs, blue eyes lighting up his face. “Steve. Steve Rogers.”
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!
SUMMARY: Bucky had one of his nightmares. Reader is comforting him and in the end they have a passionate sex to get rid of all bad emotions.
Author: Cass and Beast.
It was one of those nightmares, where he
was completely paralyzed. He couldn’t make any single move, he barely could
breathe. He saw a field, everything was in snow and blood. His hands were in
blood. He could nearly smell that specific metal scent… He raised his head
and noticed few soldiers, their rifles were aimed at him and then was a huge
bang.
Bucky yelled, sitting at the bed, he was all covered in a cold sweat, trembling
all over his half naked body.
You could feel all of his chaotic moves, whole bed was moving because of him.
You could hear every heavy breath, every sound that left his mouth.
You quickly sat, when you heard the loud scream, you looked at your boyfriend,
you were scared.
“Bucky… Bucky, sweetheart, what’s wrong? Nightmares again?” You asked and
gently wrapped your arms around his trembling body.
“Yea… Again… Third time in last two weeks.” Bucky hid his face in
his palms, trying to massage his own temple. “It all.. It’s haunting me.
All over again” he mumbled quietly, sitting still in same position.
You looked at him sadly and moved to sit in front of him. “But… Shhh.. Please.”
You said quietly and pulled his hands away from his face. You slowly wrapped
his arms around yourself and moved to him closer, only to hug him as tight as
you only could. “It’s okay now. This was only a nightmare, but it’s fine now.
I’m with you, Ești în siguranță acum.” You whispered into his ear, stroking his
wet hair.
You looked strong, you wanted to be strong for him, because he needed that.
However, inside, your heart was ripped apart as every time before, when you saw
him in such condition. It was always hurting you, but you still tried to smile
to support him.
Bucky lowered his chin to avoid eye contact. “I know.. It was only a
dream.” He trembled again, feeling a cold shiver running along his spine.
Bucky slowly wrapped his still trembling arms around you and he nuzzled to your
chest. “Thank you, Y/N.. It’s.. It feels like a home when you’re cuddling
me..”
You smiled sadly, trying hard not to cry. “You are in home, Bucky… everything
bad is gone. You are safe in your own house.. With your own woman.” You said
and took his face into your hands, you looked at him with smile. “My James… “
You gently stroked his cheeks.
He pressed a messy kiss to your lips. Then he nuzzled to your chest again,
holding you as close as it was possible.
His breath has calmed down after few minutes.
“You’re warm..” he slowly rose his chin to look into your eyes.
“And so so pretty, doll..”
You purred happily and kissed him back.
You were sitting with him, gently stroking his hair, you felt happy by hearing
how his breath is calming down.
You looked at him and smiled. “Thank you, you are so handsome.”
Bucky looked straight into your eyes, none of hesitation in him. He kissed you
again, this time pulling you onto his laps. He placed his metal hand at your
back, running his metal fingers up and down along your spine. “I love you,
Y/N.”
You kissed him back and wrapped arms around his neck.
You shivered, feeling cold metal on your back, then you looked at him. “I love
you too, Bucky.” You whispered and kissed him again.
Bucky kissed you deeper than before, and he didn’t stop until he had air in his
lungs. He broke the kiss only to take a deep breath, and then he kissed your
lips again, slowly rolling into sheets with you and pinning you down with his
weight.
You took deep breath and you returned
the kiss again. You whimpered softly, when you found yourself laying
under him. “B… Bucky. What are you doing?” You asked quietly, looking into his
eyes.
He broke the kiss again, he trembled a bit before he opened his mouth to speak.
“I love you.. I think I’ve never let you know how much you mean to
me..” he placed a kiss to your forehead. “Lemme make you feel as good
as you do this to me always when I am in need..” his lips slowly traveled
to your neck and to the pulse point.
You nodded slowly and bite your lips gently, just by his kisses you felt like
in heaven, even after situation like the one from few minutes before. “Bucky…”
Not taking his lips from your skin, he hummed. “Mmmm?”
You sighed happily. “I love you too.” you whispered.
He gently shifted your legs aside to lay down comfortably. He slowly sucked on
your pulse point while his hand wandered to reach your breast.
You muttered softly, moving your body because of all the feelings. You felt so
good with him, you felt warm, you felt safe and loved.
Bucky, trying to be careful, slowly massaged your breast through his shirt you
were sleeping in. He moved from your neck to kiss your lips again. “You’re
mine..”
You nodded and whimpered softly. “Yes… I’m only yours… take me Bucky, please.”
You growled.
He couldn’t catch proper breath, his hands were shaking when he was undressing
you. When he took your shirt, he moved down, leaving a wet trail at your skin.
He slowly sucked on each of your nipples, letting his free flesh hand travel to
your panties and then under them.
You couldn’t help, it felt so good. A small moan escaped your mouth, you slowly
moved your hands into his hair.
“Have I ever told you how beautiful you are, Y/N? You’re a living
goddess.” He slowly caught your nipple with teeth and pulled it up a bit
to suck it in next second. He also rubbed over your pussy, slowly and gently,
moving his fingers from the bottom to the top of your clit.
You bite your lips hard, moving your legs because of sudden sensations.
You could feel, how wet you were and with every move you were even wetter.
Bucky kissed your breasts for one last time before he traveled down, licking
his way to your panties. He spread your legs and slowly moved his tongue up and
down your pussy through the lacy material.
You whimpered loudly and looked at him. “Fuck! Bucky… Please… I need you.” You
said and moved your hands at his strong shoulders.
Bucky smirked a bit, shifting your panties aside and burying his face between
your folds. “Mmmm… So delicious..” he murmured, sending vibrations
to your clit.
You arched your back and whimpered even louder. „God… Bucky…” You only grabbed
his hair and pulled them gently. You felt so good right then, you put your legs
onto his shoulders.
Bucky’s tongue was swirling around your entrance while his metal fingers
started to rub over your clitoris. “Good girl..” he hummed deeply,
not stopping even for a second. He gently sucked on your pussy’s lips, looking
up at you.
You gasped and only used your legs to pull him even closer to you. “Bucky…
please.. I need you inside me…”
But Bucky only smiled at you, he was never about to leave you undone. He licked
two of his metal fingers and with his eyes on your face, he gently pushed them
into your pussy, starting to move them in and out. At the same time he slipped
his second hand into his boxers to stroke over his yet hard cock.
The feeling of his fingers inside of you made you whimper his name, you moved
your hips a little. You looked at Bucky and then at his cock, you licked your
lips gently.
You could feel that you were slowly getting closer to your climax.
Bucky had his mouth half open, seeing how good you felt. Admiring your perfect
shapes, he slipped his fingers out for a while to lick them. “Jesus, Y/N,
you’re fucking tasty, babe.” He slipped them back into your pulsating sex,
but he also pushed his tongue in. You could easily see, how a bulge in his
boxers was getting bigger with every moment.
Bucky also felt that he was nearing his climax. He slipped his tongue and
fingers out of you and he knelt between your legs. In rush, he shifted his
boxers to his ankles. Man took his cock into his hand, and he gave it few long
strokes, then he just slipped himself into you
You watched him and gasped loudly when you felt him deep inside your clit, you
grabbed his shoulders and moaned. “Fuck… it feels sooo good… Your big, thick
cock feels so good inside me, Bucky.”
Bucky got his rhythm in a second. He was pounding in you strongly and quickly,
stretching your clit with his length. “Oh, shit.. Shit… Fuck.. Oh fuck..
Oh fuck..” he closed his eyes, letting the desire overwhelm him. He leaned
down and kissed you deeply, fucking you to the brim.
“Fuck… God, Bucky.” You whimpered and kissed him back, you slowly wrapped your
legs around his waist.
He was like a machine, moving in his own steady pace. You moaned into his
mouth, grabbing his hair.
Bucky took a hold of your waist, slipping his cock as deep as it was only
possible.
“Fuck.. So tight, so wet.. Shit!”
Bucky’s cock started to throb, so he slipped out of you only to switch
position. He laid himself behind you, placing you on your side and pulling your
one leg up to bend it over his strong thigh while he pushed his cock back into
your pussy.
You whimpered at the feeling of emptiness, you watched him and how he was
moving to place himself behind you.
You moaned happily, feeling him inside you again, then you gasped softly and
moved your hand to rub your pussy. You slowly added one of your fingers to make
yourself full along with his cock, moaning loudly.
Bucky was kissing your nape at that moment, bucking his hips faster and faster,
going deeper and deeper with each movement. “Yes baby, my good girl, holy
fuck!” brunette wrapped your arm around his neck, so he could lick one of
your boobs. His cock was throbbing after few long moves. “Babe.. Y/N.. Oh
my fuck, doll, I’m gonna cum..”
You could feel, how close you were. „Fuck… Bucky… I’m so close… please, cum
inside of me.” You whimpered.
Bucky grabbed your chin and turned it around to him, he french kissed you,
going fast in and out of your pussy. He slipped his hand between your thighs to
rub your clit at the same time. “Fuck.. Fuck.. FUCK!!!” he finally
yelled, shooting his load deep inside your wet core.
You screamed his name and kissed him back, you moaned loudly into his mouth
when he touched your clit.
“Fuck… Bucky.” You whimpered, when your climax hit you hard.
He rode his orgasm with few additional moves, then he stopped, still inside
you, enjoying the pleasure and wetness of your pussy. “My God..” he
whispered quietly, looking desperately for your lips. “It was… You
were.. Dear Lord.. Doll..”
You whimpered happily and kissed him. ”.. Amazing sweetheart.. I know, you
were amazing..“ You purred against his neck.
He brushed his rough lips against your soft one, then he slowly pulled out of
your core. "Fuck..” he moaned loudly, taking his cock into his hand
and giving it few more strokes. “My girlfriend is the best..” he then
laid his back on his side of the bed.
You sighed softy and nuzzled to him. „How
do you feel now, James?”
“Amazing.. Relaxed.. Fulfilled..”
he mumbled quietly, closing his eses
You kissed his cheek. “Let’s go to
sleep now, sweetheart. I love you.”
“I love you too, Y/N” Bucky
smiled, covering both of you with a blanket. “Sweet dreams, doll. And..
Thank you. For being with me always when I need this.”
You hugged to him and sighed slightly.
“I’m always here for you, Bucky. Always.” You said and closed your
eyes. You quickly fell asleep in his arms.
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