#Dr reynor

[edelweissbarnes]

Water and ice

( I don’t know who’s the artist but I love this piece. If you know who they are, please let me know so I can give the right credit, thanks)

Bucky Barnes x supersoldierF!reader Edelweiss (OFC)

Same as Bucky, one of the conditions for your pardon was weekly mandatory Therapy sessions. this one take to the surface a very painful memory that could mess with your relationship with the former Winter Soldier. (Angst,past trauma, depiction of violence, past torture, memory of Rumlow being a prick, smut, unprotected sex, edging, if i forget something let me know).

The more you walk, heading home from your mandatory weekly therapy session with dr Reynor, the more you feel the anger flares through your whole being.

As usual she was able to read through the lines, poking emotions you’d like to bury in a very deep place, maybe forget them once and for all. This time the unfortunate trigger was something that you unwillingly confessed between your teeth on the last session: your inability to think on taking a bath as a relaxing thing. While Bucky was hiding, regaining his memory, you were still in the hands of Hydra, especially in Rumlow’s, who used and tortured you as if through you he could get his revenge on Bucky and Steve for what happened to him when the Triskelion collapsed.

The worst of his tortures was the Tub, as he called it. worse than waterboarding, devilishly cruel and sadistic: a bathtub filled with water and ice, his rage and all your will to live. your resilience amplified by the super soldier serum running through your veins. Sometimes he also used a cloth to cover your face before sinking your bounded form into the iced water, every time longer then before but never too much to let you die.

You thought that the better solution was bury your personal inferno in a far and dark part of your damaged brain but dr Reynor thinks otherwise.

“You need to talk about painful things if you want to heal…” she explained.

Fucking doctor.

So focused on your emotions you didn’t notice that you’re already home, with uncertain hand you flip the key, opening the door and the familiar smell of lavander and vervain invades your nostrils.

“Hey doll, I’m in the kitchen, hope you’re hungry I made dinner” you hear Bucky as soon as you set foot through the door, he heard you coming in with his super soldier hearing.

Hearing his voice, in the state of mind in which you are, only make your anger more acute that you almost felt sick. Silent, you walk into the kitchen, your mind up to find a way to let him pay his unknown sin. You made it to the stove, nearing him and from your expression he knows that this session was a really hard one.

“Hi…” he murmurs in a soft tone.

You don’t reply, with a practical move you shut the stove and grab the front of his Henley taking him with you to the dining room until you shove him onto the couch.

“That was a hard one huh…” he continues trying to understand what you need from him. You get rid of your leather jacket, your boots, your jeans and your panties before straddling him and grabbing his hair with one hand.

“Shut the fuck up Barnes” you hiss against his lips before taking his wrist and direct his bionic hand between your legs. Without any other word he starts to move his vibranium fingers, caressing your folds. You let out an involuntary sigh, your body recognizes instantly his touch but your mind chooses to resist the pleasure because you need to be wide awake as he needs to feel the same pain you felt when Runlow tortured you.

You let both of your hands down, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his jeans. You can already feel the warmth radiating from his skin, with ease he buckles lightly his hips to let his jeans and briefs slide down just the bit to let his hard cock free, his fleshy hand goes up, caressing you face.

“Don’t fucking touch me..” you hiss abruptly, earning a look from him, then you align yourself and slowly you sink on his cock.

You’re not completely ready and the stretch of his size, burn, making you whimper but also keeping you grounded. He exales deeply and both his hands are now at your waist trying to slow you or better, stop your movements.

“What are you doing, doll? You’re not ready for this” he murmurs, concerned, his eyes wondering on your face trying to decipher what’s on your mind but you have your best unreadable expression.

You grab the hem of his Henley and with a fluid movement you take it off from him, forcing his hands away from your hips.

“I said: don’t fucking touch me” you repeat growling before sinking another time. He let out a soft grunt and keeps his hands from touching you as you asked.

You push both of your hands on his shoulders and soon you enstablish a slow but steady pace, one you know that makes him crazy when you squeeze your walls while sinking down until he’s balls deep into you.

He’s grunting and you know he’s restraining himself from touching you as you asked but you can feel he’s dying to do so as you can also feel his orgasm approaching. You accelerate your movement as if you want to make him cum faster but as soon as you feel his cock twitch inside you, you slow down.

You repeat this pattern of steady pace, the acceleration and then the abrupt slow down as many times as you feel he’s near his orgasm until you have him breathless under you.

“What are you doing doll…?” He asks,his hands on your arms, real concern in his tone. He has never seen you like this and something inside him screams that there’s something wrong.

“You left me… when you were on the run…” the words struggle to get out “ you left me behind… you left me in his hands…you never try to come and get me…” you hiss, your eyes full of tears of rage. He clench his teeth, he knows whom you’re talking about:Rumlow.

“He… he did things to me…” you feel a surge of anger coursing through you and your hand go grab his hair harshly “ you let him did that to me…” now your tears are running through your face. “ I hated you so much…every time he touched me, every time he tried to…” you choke a sob, closing your eyes and clenching your teeth as if the memory itself is too painful. You take a breath to ground yourself. “Every time he tried to drown me… I was wishing you would come and save me…but you never came and I fucking hated you for that.” You finally confess, sitting still in his lap, his length still sheathed inside you.

When you look into his eyes you can see his guilt showing. “ I tried..” he whispers “ I tried so many times to come and get you but I was so afraid… I was so confused… I’ll never forgive myself for letting you down, for leaving you alone… that’s why everyday I’m trying to make it up to you, to give you the life you deserve, the man you deserve” he murmurs fully vulnerable. His sincerity makes something inside you switch and every ounces of hatred and resentment you had crumble leaving you in tears. He hugs you and slowly he starts to move easing the tension inside your body, igniting the primal instinct of mating, the sensation of him so deep inside you that you feel like you can’t breathe if he stop moving. You let out a sob of frustration.

“I’m here…i promise I’ll never leave you alone…” he whispers but you let your hand caress his lips, shushing him. You feel his thumb pressed against your clit and you let out a sigh. despite your unconscious way to punish yourself for wishing that someone else saved you from that nightmare, denying yourself your relief while you edged him, before, he knows too well your body. His touch sends waves of pleasure through you, electrifying every nerve ending. You arch your back, craving more of his touch, as he skillfully explores every inch of your body. The intensity between you grows, fueled by a mutual desire that cannot be contained.

“ let go…please…” he begs in the most desperate pleading tone you ever heard from him while his hands are guiding your figure up and down his shaft in a constant but deep pace.

“I can’t..” you sob resisting the wave of your surging orgasm.

“please Y/N…” his voice’s a whisper, he cups sweetly your face with both of his hands to make you look at him in the eyes and only now you notice that he’s crying too.

“ i know i messed up, I should’ve come and take you with me, i should’ve killed him myself but I can’t go back and change that, please let me love you and make it up to you now and for the rest of my days…” his words and his dedication are pouring liquid fire inside your veins and you feel your orgasm push aside your silly resistance and explode leaving your body quivering and a choked cry escapes your mouth.

He grunts in relief feeling you coming, a look at you it’s enough to trigger his own release. You watch him come undone, the way he close his eyes, his lips slightly parts and a profound moan vibrates in his chest makes you clench more while you feel his cock twitches emptying in you.

You close lightly your eyes and you gently rest your forehead against his. One of your hand is on his chest, right on his heart and you can clearly feel his accelerate heartbeat.

“I fucking love you and I’m so scared to loose you…” he confesses and you feel his thumb caress your lower lip.

“I’m not going anywhere, James… I love you too and I’m here to stay by your side…” you whisper before searching for his lips.

Your dinner long forgotten and you know, now that the Pandora’s box is open, it’s gonna be a long night filled with whispered words, kisses and raw emotions.

#bucky barnes x reader #buckyxedelweiss #bucky barnes x yn #bucky x reader #bucky x y/n #bucky barnes #edelweiss #james barnes #james buchanan barnes

[mellowpiepizzalamp]

Touch starved

Summary: Bucky is touch starved and Dr Reynor knows it

Pairing: Bucky Barnes X F!Reader

Warnings: Fluff, my rubbish writing (it’s a warning)

A/N: I found this from a while to know and thought, why not upload it.

”Y/n, Dr Raynor wants me to take you to my next session, she wants to meet you,” Bucky says softly while the two of you were eating breakfast at the compound while most of the others were on a mission.

“Alright, when is your next session?” You asked with a smile and reached out for his hand, knowing he sometimes has difficulty talking about his therapy, but he was making tremendous progress.

“Next Thursday.”

“Good, I’m free then,” you smiled and continued eating.

“Bucky, we have half an hour left to get to Dr Raynor, it’s a 20-minute ride. We almost have to go, darling,” you softly said and Bucky’s head rose from your lap with a groan.

“I don’t wanna go,” he whined.

“We have to,” you said with a smile as you caressed his cheeks.

“I’ll go if you give me a kiss,” he grinned.

“Are you bribing me?” You said cheekily.

“Maybe,” he said and kept looking at your lips.

“Well alright,” you said and pulled him downwards by his neck. Bucky quickly deepened the kiss so you wouldn’t let go and you sucked in a breath and kissed back.

“We have to go,” you murmured into the kiss but went back into it anyway.

Bucky pulled away and started to gather some things. “C’mon, we have to go,” he grinned and slapped your arse as he passed you.

“Bucky! You can’t do that to me!” You said and chased him.

“Bucky, I see you brought y/n with you,” Dr Reynor said as you all say down and he introduced you to her.

“Yes I did,” he said curtly.

You noticed Bucky’s uneasiness and held your hand open and he took it, already relaxing.

“Y/n, would you mind if I ask you some questions? They might be a little personal about your relationship,” she warned.

“Yeah of course,” you smiled.

“Are you going to do the notebook thing?” Bucky asked while looking down at your hand in his while he fumbled with your hand.

“You know what, I won’t,” she said and smiled lightly at you. You physically felt Bucky relax next to you. “Let me begin with a few basic questions to get to know each other, Is that alright?”

“Definitely,” you replied.

“Where did you grow up?” She asked with a kind smile.

“Well, I’m not from America, maybe you could hear it in my accent, but I’m from The Netherlands, I grew up in a house near the meadows in a quiet little town. We didn’t live in a farmhouse or anything but if you’d walk to the end of my street you could see the meadows.” You answered.

“Do you have any siblings?”

“I have a sister, she’s 4 years older than me,” you said.

“Do you have a good bond with her?”

“When we were younger we didn’t really do many things together since there is quite an age gap between us, and I always sort of was the annoying little sister, but as we got older we got along better,” you answered.

“When did you meet Bucky?” She kept on asking.

“I think it was in 2016,” you answered and looked at Bucky if it was right, he nodded with a smile.

“Did you two get along?” She asked.

“I wouldn’t say so no, the first time I saw him he attacked me. But that was totally not his fault, I assume you know that story as well?” You looked back at Raynor and she nodded with a smile.

“Yeah I do, what do you know about it? Bucky are you okay if we talk about this?” She asked once.

“Sure,” he grunted.

“I know the whole story. Do you really want me to tell it here again?” You looked at her and she nodded. So, you started talking about it. Everything you could remember. About his life before it happened, what hydra did to him and how he could remember all of it when he came back home from Wakanda. How he still had nightmares and how you tried everything to help him with them.

“Bucky I’m proud of you for telling her everything, you’re making progress,” she said and smiled at him.

“Thank you doc,” he said.

“Anyway, y/n, how did you two start dating?” She asked, going back to her questioning.

“Well, I felt drawn towards him even before I met him. Steve had told me about Bucky and their friendship in the 40s and how he missed him. Once I met him, like really Bucky, it was very brief but when we talked a bit it was nice. I went with him and Steve to Wakanda and to be honest I knew I was going to miss him but also knew it was the best for him. In the battle, I didn’t see him and afterwards, I heard from Steve he was blipped. We both had a hard time with all of it happening. But once he was back we were just friends for a while, but I started to feel more for him but I knew he wasn’t ready for it all, so I waited without saying anything. After like half a year he opened up to me about everything that happened to him and what he was dealing with and eventually how he felt about me and we took it slow it's been really great,” you smiled.

“It’s good to hear he listened to me, even though he might not admit it,” she smiled again.

“Have you two had sex yet?” She asked.

“Jesus Christ, doc, do you really have to know that? Want to know on what toe there is a mole too?!” Bucky asked angrily and stood up and walked to the window..

Raynor kept looking at you and ignored Bucky.

“No, not yet,” you replied calmly and shook your head.

“Seen each other naked?”

“Oh my god.” Came from Bucky.

“Yes.”

You talked with her for another while about Bucky and your relationship before she started to conclude.

“From all I’ve heard so far and what I’ve seen in the past te at with Bucky, I think he’s touch starved.”

Bucky scoffed beside you and looked away from the both of you.

“Alright, sounds quite logical actually,” you said softly and squeezed Bucky’s hand. “Is there anything we, or I, can do to help?”

“Yes, for starters you can do massages, it helps to calm down too,” she said and threw a sharp look Bucky’s way, “Of course, hugging and cuddling often helps too. Getting a pet might also help, if you have trouble with that because of your past I’ll recommend it. Also, skin-to-skin contact will do wonders. Furthermore, working your way towards having sex might also be a good idea. Of course, if you both don’t want it or one of you doesn’t, then don’t do it. But if you do, work towards it slowly and carefully. Because it creates a deep intimacy that can really help it. But as I already said twice, work towards it and don’t jump into it.” She said.

After a few seconds of silence, you all ended the session and you and Bucky went home to the compound.

“Bucky, what’s on your mind?” You asked and cradled his head.

“I’m not over how she kept firing questions at you,” he mumbled.

“And,” you said, knowing there was an and.

“And I’m really not sure if I’m ready to have sex in the near future, and if you want to go and date someone else, that’s fine but I’m just not ready,” he said and let a tear slip.

“Hey, hey, that’s okay, I’m not going anywhere buck, even if you don’t want to have sex at all, I’m not leaving you,” you said and kissed his face all over. “Don’t you ever think that,” you added.

“Okay doll,” he said with a smile. “I’m up for cuddles tho.”

“With a movie or without?” You asked and pulled him towards your room by his shirt.

“With, but I’m not promising I’ll have my attention on it the entire time,” he grinned.

“Same here,” you said and kissed him. “I wanna take a shower first though.”

“No I don’t want you too, you smell nice anyway,” he tried with a grin.

“Buck, I’m taking that shower, with or without you, I’m under that shower head in 10 minutes,” you said giving him a last kiss.

You and Bucky had showered together before, that’s why you’d seen each other naked and it didn’t surprise you when Bucky joined you. You didn’t worry about having sex in the shower with him, not because you didn’t want it but because you know he didn’t. You weren’t even sure he was familiar with the term shower sex.

Bucky held you close to him for a while in the shower while you tried to wash in his embrace. Once you were done he turned you around and kissed you passionately, squeezing your arse. You might not be doing it but that didn’t mean didn’t tease each other. After you washed up and Bucky washed your hair and you washed his and dried off, you started the movie, only in your underwear as you agreed to give the skin-to-skin contact a go.

Turned out, that Bucky had never felt better.

#Bucky Barnes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes fic #bucky barnes imagine #bucky barnes one shot #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x lucie #Bucky Barnes x female reader #Bucky Barnes x f!reader #marvel #MCU

[its-tortle]

bucky's talk with sam is exhibit #21398 that dr. reynor is absolutely not a good fit for him. he's not entirely opposed to dealing with his shit, he just needs to be spoken to in a respectful and trustworthy manner, and not like he's anyone's property. not sure why the fuck reynor thinks she was doing him any good.

#and that's the tea #bucky barnes #sam wilson #sam is such a good therapist #and obvs he shouldnt have bucky for a patient because of their preexisiting relationship #but maybe sam knows some people #pls #fatws #dr. reynor #fatws spoilers

[mahmah-tee]

Woot-woot!! Night sorted … *sigh*

#eric bana #gorgeous man #the secret scripture #dr stephen grene #this movie was so good #very powerful #and emotional #bummed there are no special features #rooney mara #vanessa redgrave #jack reynor #theo james

[staticscreenwriting]

LOVE LIKE THE MOVIES // BUCKY BARNES

TWO - Grease 1 & 2

Masterlist 

Summary: This is a story of boy meets girl. The boy, Bucky Barnes, finds himself thrown into a world that seems so different from everything he’s ever known. The girl, (Y/N) knows entirely too much about rom-coms and is quite particular about the way she eats her popcorn. Bucky meets (Y/N) a few months after returning to NYC. He knows almost immediately that becoming her friend is inevitable. This is a story of boy meets girl. This is a story about love. (Bucky Barnes x female!Reader // a few spoilers for TFATWS)

[additional note: I am German. Sometimes I get the tense wrong or make mistakes. I am useless when it comes to punctuation. Go easy on me, please.]

“  I made a friend. “

Dr. Raynor doesn’t look up from her notebook but the slightly surprised raise of her eyebrow doesn’t get lost on Bucky.

“ Thought you might want to know. “

She stops writing for a second and glances up at him, her eyes holding a certain sense of hesitation and reluctance. He can almost see the gears in her head turning. She’s trying to get one step ahead of him, figure out what smartass comment he’ll throw at her. Only this time there isn’t one. This time it’s all genuine. It’s all true.

“ I do. That’s — good. Where’s the catch? “

“ There’s no catch. I made a new friend, just like that. And it’s not some making amends thing either. “

She closes her notebook, places it on the table to her right, and then folds her hands in her lap the way she does sometimes when Bucky knows he’s said something important. He has her entire and undivided attention.

“ That’s good, James. Tell me more about this friend. “

“ Her name is (Y/N). She’s a waitress and she’s really into movies. “

“ Oh. “

“ Oh? “

“ It’s a woman. “

“ Yeah it’s a woman, is that a problem? “ Bucky asks. Now it’s time for him to raise an eyebrow in question.

“ No. It’s not. I just didn’t expect it. “

“ Are you saying men and women can’t be friends? That’s awfully antiquated thinking, Doc. Have you ever seen when Harry met Sally? “

“ I have. Have you?”

Bucky scoffs as if the question is an insult to his intelligence.

“ Sure. It’s a classic. “

He hits her with a sarcastic grin, the one he knows she hates. The one she knows is fake and fabricated but that allows him to be unreadable to her for just a second.

“ Well then. I’m glad you’re making friends. It’s a big step, James. But I don’t want you to get attached to someone because you think that’s gonna make you get out of this arrangement any sooner, “ she says and motions her finger around the room in a twirling motion. “ It’s a more permanent situation. I hope you are aware of that.”

Eyes averted to the floor, Bucky nods his head in understanding.

“ I know. That’s not the reason. I — she knows me. Knows about me before all of the bad stuff. In her eyes, I am the man I used to be before Hydra. It’s nice to go back to that even if it’s not the truth. (Y/N) gives me a chance to figure out who I am right now without being reminded of all the bad things I did. “

When he looks back up Dr. Reynor regards him with a look he’s never seen before. Softer. She even smiles a little bit and he hardly ever sees her smile. Granted, he doesn't make these sessions easy for her so what does he expect really? Her smiling at him feels like he’s doing something right.

“ She sounds lovely. “

“ She talks so much and she sends me weird videos I don’t understand. Like, yesterday she sent me one of a kid saying he’s 19 and he can’t read and — I have no idea what it meant. And she makes fun of me for having a flip phone. But it’s not mean-spirited or anything. She doesn’t make me feel left out. Doesn’t make me feel stupid. “

“ Anything else you know about her? “

“ Her coffee tastes horrible. “

Dr. Reynor lets out an airy chuckle. “ James, I like the fact that you’re making friends. We all need friends, especially during times when we feel like we’re lost or have no direction in life. And it sounds like this friendship is good for you. “

“ But? “

“ Why do you think there’s a but ? “

“ There always is. “

She regards him for a second then nods slightly. “ You’re right. But it’s not a bad one. Listen, it seems like this woman knows a lot about who you used to be. How about you learn a little more about her? Even the playing field. A friendship is based on mutual understanding and trust. That’s my homework for you. Get to know her better. “

“ Your homework is for me to spend time with a friend? “

“ Yes. Now that doesn’t sound so bad, does it? “

Bucky shakes his head in reply.

No, that really doesn’t sound all that bad.

The bell above the door chimes as Bucky steps inside the diner. It’s quite a bit more crowded than the last time he’s been here.

“ Grumpy!”

His head snaps towards the counter at the enthusiastic exclamation of his new nickname.

  (Y/N) stands behind the counter clad in the diner’s signature baby blue polo shirt, a pencil tugged behind her ears, and a frilly apron wrapped around her waist.

Her lips pull into a smile as he approaches and plops down onto one of the barstools.

“ You have impeccable timing, Grumpy.”

“ I guess that’s gonna stick? “

(Y/N) only nods her head in agreement, eyes full of mischief and determination. There’s no sense in arguing about this topic. That’s one nickname set in stone now. And really, it’s not like it doesn’t fit him.

“ I have something for you. “

“ You do? “

“ Well it’s not technically for you specifically but I need someone to try it so — “

Before he can even react she rushes back into the kitchen, her sneakers creating squeaking sounds on the shiny linoleum floor.

“ Do you want some coffee? “ the other waitress approaches, holding out the pot filled with the dark brew. It smells warm and delicious and Bucky wants to say yes until he remembers the last time he’s had coffee here and how bitter and burned it had been. And how he drank it anyway because he couldn’t bear to let (Y/N) know that her coffee was horrible.

“ Don’t worry, “ the waitress speaks up again, obviously picking up on Bucky’s complicated feelings towards the diner’s coffee “ I made it. Won’t let her near the pot when I’m around.”

“ In that case, please. “

Just as the mug fills with coffee, (Y/N) comes back tumbling around the corner and out of the kitchen. She leans against the counter, next to the red-haired waitress, and plops a Tupperware container in front of Bucky.

“ Try these and tell me what you think. “

Bucky takes a sip of his coffee before slowly opening the container to be greeted by a pile of cookies, of all shapes and sizes, no two quite the same.

“ Cookies? “

“ Eat one! “

“ Whoa, hold up.” Bucky exclaims as he raises his hands in mock defense. “ this sounds awfully suspicious to me. Are you trying to pull a Snow White on me here? “

(Y/N) eyes grow big and the most radiant smile spreads across her face at his words.

“ You made a pop culture reference!”

“ Saw it in the cinema. “

“ No way.”

“ Mmmh. With my sister.”

“ I just decided I love it when you make pop culture references. “

“ Noted.”

“ Okay, so since no one thinks it’s important to introduce me, let me do it myself,” the red-haired waitress chimes in and holds out her hand for Bucky to shake. He can see her eyebrows furrow a little as she notices his gloves. It’s not yet cold enough for people to not wonder about it. They know something ain’t right with him and he hates it. Wishes they’d just disregard it. Act like it’s a completely normal and feasible thing.

“ I’m Robin, (Y/N)’s best friend. “

“ I’m Bucky. Hopefully, not the first victim of (Y/N)’s poisoning.”

“ Oh, how arrogant of you to assume you’d be the first. If you don’t want my cookies, give ‘em back !”

(Y/N) tries to reach across the counter only for Bucky to snatch the container away holding it out of her reach. “ You gave me the cookies, you can’t take them back. That’s not how gifts work.”

“ Then try one for god’s sake! “

“ Alright, calm down. I will. “

He hates the fact that both (Y/N) and Robin are staring at him as he takes a bite of one of the cookies. The whole thing is almost the size of his face and littered with chocolate chips. It’s a damn mess of a cookie and he’d loved to have been there when she made them. No doubt it was chaos. No doubt it was an awful lot of fun too.

The cookie is — a lot. It’s too much sugar, too much chocolate. Too much of everything. He can practically feel the cavities building with every bite he takes. It’s that sweet.

But she looks at him with such glee in her eyes and this big beautiful smile that rivals the sun with its brightness and there’s no way in hell he can tell her the truth. Not when lying about it keeps that smile on her face.

Quite honestly,  Bucky thinks, life isn’t about telling the truth at all times. Sometimes, life is about knowing when to use your little white lies. Sometimes telling the truth isn’t doing anyone any favor.

“ So ? “

“ They’re — sweet.”

And they are. So really, it isn’t even an actual lie after all.

“ Good. They’re supposed to be. You see, I have a date tomorrow and I asked him what his favorite dessert was and he said cookies. I’m not sure they count as a dessert but anyway. Thanks for being my guinea pig. “

Robin throws him a look over (Y/N)’s shoulder. A look that lets him know she’s not buying it. She’s looking right through him. But she smiles so maybe she too realizes that sometimes lying saves everyone the heartache that may come with the truth.

“ You have a date? “

“ I do. His name is Russell, we’ve been hanging out for a while but he had to go to Europe for work and we haven’t seen each other in a few months. It was never anything serious, kind of a wrong place, wrong time thing. But maybe this time it works. “

“ Oh please, “ Robin exclaims, furiously slamming the pot back into the coffee machine. “ This loser has been stringing you along for far too long now. He’s not worth it. Trust me you can do so much better than him. “

There’s something about the way (Y/N) mood changes, the way she falters, that Bucky doesn’t like. Not even a tiny little bit. It’s a split second, just the whisper of a moment and then she’s back to her joking, bubbly self. But that tiny second is enough. Enough for Bucky to know he never wants to see it again. The doubt and hurt fluttering across her eyes. He’s seen too much hurt in too many eyes. It’s never getting any easier. It just makes him realize how much he hates seeing it in hers.

“ Ignore the crazy lady, he’s not that bad.” (Y/N) tries to reason, though the light and airy tone in her voice doesn’t sound quite as convincing as it usually does.

“ He refuses to put a label on your relationship and he treats you like you’re disposable. “

“ Sounds like a catch, is this the one with the fish picture or the one with the star wars facts? “ Bucky asks, biting off yet another piece of the tooth-achingly sweet cookie.

“ Neither. We met while walking our dogs. He’s nice, really. “

“ Sounds like it. “

“ He is. Robin over there just thinks she’s the expert on romance because she’s about to get married. Don’t believe a thing she says. Her own fairytale romance makes her blind to other people’s romantic struggles. “

Robin shakes her head in disagreement, making her red curls bounce with each motion. “ You’re a big girl, you know what you’re doing. I’m just calling things as I see them. Anyway, I gotta serve table 4.”

Silence falls upon them as Robin leaves to tend to the customers and (Y/N) averts her eyes back towards the countertop.

“ Hey, “ Bucky speaks up, getting (Y/N) to look up and meet his eyes. “ I hope the date turns out well for you, you deserve that. And if it doesn’t, just text me and we can watch another movie or something. “

“ You’d do that for me? “

“ Yeah. Sure. It’s what friends do. We’re friends now — right ? “

(Y/N) smiles “ right!”

And it’s nice, Bucky thinks, to have a friend again. Even though it’s all new and fresh, it feels wonderful. Like a tiny bit of weight has been taken from his shoulders. Like he can take a breath for the first time in a long time.

Joe’s Pizzaria is an American restaurant that tries desperately to trick Americans into thinking it’s an authentic Italian restaurant.

And while it does have a certain undeniable charm, (Y/N) gets a bit tired of chomping down on yet another breadstick while staring at the red and white checkered tablecloth and pretending not to grasp the gravity of the situation. He’s not gonna come. He’s two hours late. Two whole hours. Half a bottle of wine and one salad late. The waiters pity her, it’s painfully obvious. The way they keep checking on her, keep asking if there’s anything they can bring her. Keep filling her breadstick with no upcharge.

Pity, (Y/N) thinks, is her least favorite emotion. It doesn’t do anyone any good and in the end, everyone just feels worse.

A "ping" coming from her phone pulls (Y/N) from her thoughts and for a teeny-tiny second a flicker of hope sparks in her heart that maybe Russell is just late and this is him apologizing and explaining. Maybe she was worth it to him after all.

Then her eyes register the name on the screen and disappointment fills her veins. Does he really not care? Does she really mean so little to him, he doesn't even feel the need to cancel the date? Is this some sick joke?

Bucky's message reads: Hope you're having fun. Did he like the cookies?

It's a weird feeling, to know someone she hasn't known for very long wastes even the smallest thought on her while her date doesn't give a shit. All it does is set into perspective that her blossoming friendship with Bucky is worth any effort it might take.

"Don't ask. Hey, what are you doing right now?"

"Oh, that bad? Not much. Trying to figure out what to have for dinner. Why?"

"How do you feel about spaghetti and meatballs?"

He doesn’t have a couch.

That’s the one thought that spooks around his head as soon as he realizes what he’s just agreed to.

He’s been living here for months and he doesn’t even have a fucking couch.

When (Y/N) asked if she could come around, when she said she’d bring food and asked if her dog could come, he couldn’t say no. Not when she's already been stood up that night. Nevertheless, everything inside him starts twisting up in knots at the thought of opening his home to another person. Home. That’s really the problem now that he thinks about it. This place doesn’t feel like a home. It’s 4 walls and a roof. Nothing has felt like home in a long time.

He invited her over and he doesn’t even have a fucking couch.

There’s a TV and an armchair, a few cupboards, a chair, and a bed he doesn’t sleep in. Sometimes he thinks back to his childhood home, with all his mother's porcelain figurines collecting dust on the shelves and the wall of family pictures. It felt warm and cozy and like it was meant for people to live and learn and grow. It was their own.

This apartment is a box for him to stay at. Nothing here is in any way personal. But how do you make something your own when you don’t even know who you really are? When all you remember are times long gone or times you want to forget.

He snatches the sheets and pillow off the floor and throws them on his bed. He might not be able to get any more furniture in time for (Y/N) to arrive but he sure as hell doesn’t need to let her know that his nightmares don’t allow him to sleep in his own damn bed.

A knock sounds from the front door and for a second, Bucky’s blood turns cold as ice. No one ever talks about how scary it is to let people in. Would it matter to her and their friendship that his apartment is just as empty as he feels inside?

As soon as he opens the door, a fluffy bundle of white and brown fur rushes past him and runs a lap around his living room before settling by his feet, tail wagging and tongue hanging from his mouth.

“ Oh god, sorry. She’s just so excited to meet new people. “

Giving the dog a few pets, Bucky turns back to (Y/N), who gives him one of her signature sunshine smiles as she holds out a paper bag to him. The smell of delicious food reaches Bucky’s nose as he takes the bag from her and ushers her inside.

“ So, Spaghetti? “

“ Yup. And meatballs. “

Bucky nods his head in approval, “ Sounds good to me. “

She smiles at him again but there’s a kind of sadness surrounding her that he wishes he could take away. Whoever that Russell guy is, he’s a damn fool for not showing up.

“ Food’s still warm so if you tell me where your plates are … “ (Y/N) trails off as she really takes in the state of his apartment for the first time since she’s stepped inside. He can basically see the thoughts running through her head, one after the other, none sticking around long enough to form a coherent string of words to express what she’s thinking. He knows she wants to comment, can see it in her eyes. But something is holding her back and he can’t blame her. Their friendship isn’t that deep yet. You don’t ask someone you’ve just gotten friendly with why their apartment is so fucking empty. It’s sad and there are implications there that run deeper than one can see.

So to spare her any more awkward silence, Bucky speaks up again.

“ I uh — I just moved in. Haven’t gotten around to getting much furniture. We can sit by the kitchen counter or you can take the armchair and I’ll take the floor. “

“ That’s fine, we’ll make it work, “ she replies, before turning towards the kitchen cupboards, “ now … plates ?”

“ This is delicious “ Bucky exclaims as he stuffs yet another fork of Spaghetti into his mouth.

Lady, (Y/N)'s Cocker Spaniel, casually lounges on his armchair, eyes always trained on the dishes of pasta, while Bucky and (Y/N) sit on the floor, backs against the wall.

“ Right? I love Meatballs. Last time I was at Joe’s Pizzeria, I was there with Russell and he got real pretentious about not ordering Spaghetti and Meatballs from an Italian restaurant because it wasn’t authentic Italian cuisine. As if I care. It tastes good, that’s all that matters.”

“ Well, he really does sound better with every new thing you tell me about him.”

(Y/N) shrugs and avoids eye contact with him. It’s strange, Bucky thinks, to see her this way. All of her bubbly personality and contagious energy are suddenly drained from her. Like someone squeezed her too tightly and pushed all the joy out.

“ Yeah he’s an asshole, I don’t know what I was thinking. I guess whatever we had going on just felt familiar and sometimes going back to something you know, even though it’s bad for you, is easier than opening yourself to something new. “

“ Wow, my therapist would love you. That sounded so smart.”

“ It did, didn’t it?,” (Y/N) says and lets out a little chuckle. It’s nice to hear her laugh even though it doesn’t hold the radiance, the pure happiness it usually does.

“She gave me some homework.”

(Y/N) looks at Bucky between bites, raising an eyebrow in intrigue. “ She did? “

“ Mmmh. I told her about you and our friendship and she thought that, because you know a lot about me, I should learn some things about you. “

(Y/N) quickly swallows the pasta before placing both her hands over her heart and staring at Bucky with an expression he can’t entirely read. There’s a glimmer of mischief in her eyes but there’s more, he just needs to figure out what exactly it is.

“ You talk to your therapist about me? Awww. That’s how you know a friendship is worthwhile. When they mention you to their therapist, that’s when you know it’s real. “

“ Aw man, now you’re just making fun of me. I take it all back. “

“ No! No, Bucky. I think that’s very sweet and it makes me feel important,” there’s a sincerity in her eyes that makes him feel a little weird. Not a bad weird. Just — different. He didn’t think this was gonna be such a big deal to her. And while he still feels extremely self-conscious about it all, he’s a little glad that he mentioned her to Dr. Reynor. Maybe it would do both of them some good, him and (Y/N).

“ It’s nice that our new friendship matters enough for you to mention it to her. Getting stood up by Russell felt like a punch in the guts. It made me feel incredibly inadequate and like I wasn’t worth enough for him to text me let alone show up. Knowing that there’s someone who thinks about me every once in a while, that’s a nice feeling. Least my friends think I’m worth it. "

Hearing those words fall from her lips sends a wave of anger and disbelief through Bucky. (Y/N) is the first person in a long while that makes him feel like he can figure out who he is and who he was and not feel guilty about it. To think she feels inadequate or like she's not good enough is just unbelievable to him.

"Just forget about that guy, he's clearly an idiot. You deserve someone who shows up. When it matters and even when it doesn't. "

"He didn't even get to try my cookies. I worked so hard on them."

"What? Oh my god, okay see - he's a damn fool. Those cookies were - so sweet. His loss, really."

(Y/N)'s laughter echoes through the halls of his empty apartment and Bucky thinks that maybe that was one of the things missing from this place to really make it a home. Emotions. Laughter and joy. Something other than fear and regret. Something other than pain.

“ Bucky, you’re so nice but you don’t have to lie. I know the cookies weren’t all that great. “

“ No! They were good, they were just — very sweet. And you know what? You deserve a guy who eats them anyway.”

She doesn’t give him a reply to that comment and maybe it doesn’t ask for one either. Some statements don’t need answers, they just are.

“ Hey, do you want my last meatball? “ he asks, and at her smile and enthusiastic nod, he rolls it from his plate onto hers.

“ Now what movie did you bring? “

“ Oh boy, “ (Y/N) proclaims and looks at Bucky with an unwavering excitement “ you’re in for a wild ride. Tonight we’re doing a double feature.”

“ Bringing the big guns, huh? “

“ You have no idea. Tonight we’re watching Grease 1 and 2. “

Two couples stare back at Bucky from the bubblegum-colored DVD case (Y/N) pulls from her purse. Something about the bright colors and the over-the-top hairstyles makes Bucky think that these movies won’t be the absolute pinnacle of sophisticated filmmaking.

“ What’s the lesson this time?“

“ Eh, “ (Y/N) says and shrugs “ when I was younger I thought it was meant to teach you that if you want to be with someone you can overcome any obstacle. No matter how different you seem or what other people might think. Now that I’m an adult I think it’s just about the 50s aesthetic and the killer musical number. “

“ Musical numbers? “

“ Mmmh. And well, the second one is pure garbage but it’s so bad it’s good. It also helps that Michelle Pfeiffer and Maxwell Caulfield look absolutely gorgeous in this film. “

“ So this isn’t gonna help me with my romance skills then? “

(Y/N) regards him for a second, purses her lips, and taps the side of her face as she thinks about her answer. “ I mean, the second movie is basically about how cool men who ride motorcycles are. Do you ride a motorcycle? “

“ I do actually. “

“ What? Oh, you just got 10 times cooler. One could say you’re a — cool rider.”

Bucky furrows his eyebrow in confusion.

“ Don’t worry, Grumpy. You’ll get the reference later.”

“ If I’m Grumpy, which of the 7 dwarves are you? “

“ Sleepy? “

“ Dopey? “

“ No. How about Happy ?”

It’s meant to be silly, just a joke really, but Bucky can’t help but think that it fits her. Even when she’s sad, there’s an infinite positivity in her eyes, an aura of joy and happiness and being around her is just so easy.

“ You know what? I think that’s the one. “

“ I like it. Now — let me introduce you to the students of Rydell High.”

“ What in the world did you just make me watch? “ Bucky asks as the end credits to Grease 2 roll across the tv screen. Lady is snuggled up in his lap and his right hand lazily combs through her soft fur.

“ Two absolute masterpieces. “

“ In the first one they flew away in a car. And that second one, I don’t even know what to say.”

“ Because it was so good? “

“ Mmmmh no. That's not why. “

"Oh please, you can admit you l-" a big yawn interrupts her words and Bucky notices just how tired she looks right then.

"You're tired." It's not a question, more an observation.

"Mmmh Lady and I should probably head out."

He doesn't want her to leave. Disappointment, it's a feeling he knows very well, it's familiar and almost comfortable. Usually, though, that disappointment is directed towards himself. A lovely dose of self-deprecation. This time it's different. This time he's disappointed about the situation. About the prospect of being alone again. Alone in his empty box of an apartment.

The anxiety of letting someone in is slowly being overshadowed by his fear of being alone again. With his thoughts and his failures and the images of all the faces that have ever looked at him in fear.

"You can stay"

"Bucky … you don't have a couch. Where would I sleep?"

"Bed," he says as if it's the most obvious of all answers ever given.

"Grumpy, I'm not taking your bed."

"I'm not sleeping there anyway."

"Why?"

Her eyes are so soft and gentle as the question tumbles from her lips. So full of concern. For him. Concern and care, for him. It's not like he deserves it but it's a nice feeling either way.

"It's too soft."

It's painfully obvious that she knows there's more to it, that his words hold more gravity and weight than just that simple fact.

She doesn’t push it though and for that Bucky is eternally grateful. Sure, talking to her is easy and it helps him in some way or another. But this, his nightmares and his trauma and the faces that won't leave his thoughts, that haunt him as soon as he falls asleep, that's a can of worms he's not ready to open yet.

"Where do you sleep?"

"Floor."

"Oh, Grumpy. Hey uh - how about we both stay on the floor? You're in luck too because I also have a live version of Grease the musical we can watch."

He doesn't necessarily want to watch another movie where they sing pretty much every two minutes but if it means she'll stay, he'll do it. 

" Okay then."

"Okay."

That night, Bucky sleeps on the floor just like he does every night only this time there's a friend with him just a few meters away , close enough but not suffocating, and a dog resting on his chest, softly breathing gentle breaths.

That night Bucky sleeps on the floor just like he does every night only this night, there are no nightmares.

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[moralsareathingofthepast]

Dr. Reynor: and what do we say when we feel sad?

Bucky: 'I'm too pretty for this.'

Dr. Reynor:

Dr. Reynor: well thats not the worst thing you've said this week

#tfatws #tfatws spoilers #marvel #marvel mcu #bucky barnes #avengers #mcu

[wenellyb]

Bucky has a family despite what Dr. Reynor said ('no family, no history' that was cringe). He mentioned his sister in the present tense, his relatives certainly had offspring who had offspring and so on, but Marvel isn’t bothered to explore his character outside of Steve and now Sam.

Hi Anon! I think we have already established that Dr; Raynor is the worst... The way she talked to Bucky wasn't great.

What you say is interesting because he did mention his sister, but then we didn't have much information, but it's true that the way he said it implies that she is still alive, and assuming she was very young, it's still possible right? Maybe they'll explore this more in the future?

There must be a reason why they mentionned her in the show right?

And also, I agree that the MCU didn't bother to develop Bucky's relationships outside of the ones he has with Steve and Sam, and not only the relationships with his family but also with other characters. For instance. Bucky hardly has any interactions with the other Avengers, and doesn't really form any friendships in the movies. I can assume he made some friends in Wakanda, because we saw that he has a close relationship with Ayo, but we also didn't get to see his relationship with other characters.

#bucky barnes #rebecca barnes #tfatws #anon asks

[teaposing]

i’ve been thinking about what bucky said in ep. 1 about trying online dating and it seems kind of incongruous with everything dr reynor said about him isolating himself. was that just non-diegetic weirdness or was he bluffing for some reason?

#tfatws spoilers #tfatws #bucky barnes #he does not seem like he would willingly sign up for a dating app tbh

[navyarose]

"This film is a labor of love," says the Russo brothers about the movie "Cherry" starring Tom Holland!

Lately, Russo brothers seems to be making their way through with a handful of variegated plots. The news that the Indian Actor Dhanush shall Team up with Ryan Gosling and Chris Evans in Russo Brothers “The Gray Man” as well as the brand new series ‘Citadel’ lead by Priyanka Chopra Jonashas been two momentously pleasant news for the Russo fans!

Now the brotherhood is up for something heterogeneous. ”Cherry,” yet another masterpiece born out of the team work of Tom Holland and Russo Brothers is finally out now! The movie seems to have come up with positively gratifyingly pleasing responses within hours of its release, which is indeed a matter of pride to the entire cast and crew. In the wake of this celebratory occasion, the Russo brothers have come forward, revealing about the true spirit which triggered them to make this movie possible in every manner.

Recently, Anthony Russo and Joseph Russo, collectively known as the Russo brothers took to their Instagram page to share the life changing vibe that they witnessed during the making of this particular film named ”Cherry.”

What do the Russo brothers have to say about the movie ”Cherry”?

“Making Cherry was one of the best experiences of our careers. This film is a labor of love that we hope extends into a wider, vital conversation around empathy. Everyone that had a hand in making Cherry, know that you are close to our hearts, and we cannot thank you enough for your brilliant work. We hope you enjoy the film….now available on @AppleTV,” says the post.

They addressed the film as a labor of love which is rooted in empathy. They also took a moment to thank each and every exuberant soul who worked day in and out for the birth of the movie ”Cherry.”

Earlier, the duo had announced that their movie ”Cherry” has been chosen for American Society of Cinematographers (ASC) nomination, which is indeed a matter of self-exaltation.

The trailer of the movie ”Cherry” on Apple TV is as follows:

Tom Holland, who is making wonders with his recently released movie ”Chaos Walking” plays the titular role in the movie Cherry.

Directed by sibling filmmakers Joe and Anthony Russo, “Cherry,” based on Nico Walker’s mostly autobiographical debut novel, is filled with “Dr. Whomever” flourishes, announcing that this film will be a little different from the Russos normal fare (those little-known films like “Captain America: The Winter Soldier,” “Captain America: Civil War,” “Avengers: Infinity War,” and “Avengers: Endgame”). The movie extensively deals with the life of war veterans and the disgraceful treatment that they are put through upon their return home. The Russos are deeply embedded in the Marvel universe, and “Cherry” is the opposite in almost every way possible, not just because of its subject matter—a blistering critique of the Iraq war.

The film stars Tom Holland, Ciara Bravo, Jack Reynor, Michael Rispoli and Jeff Wahlberg, and follows an Army veteran who resorts to robbing banks to support his opioid addiction. It was originally released in theaters on February 26, 2021, and is now out digitally on Apple TV+ on March 12, 2021. The film received mixed reviews, with critics praising the performances of Holland and Bravo, but criticizing the screenplay and direction.

#russo brothers #tom holland #cherry #hollywood #batman #hollywood movies 2021

[tommysversion]

While I'm on the subject. Some fancasts, or, the way I sort of see the characters in my head, because I love the idea of a Feed series one day. A girl can dream.

Mahir - Dev Patel

Buffy - Kathryn Newton

Maggie - Francia Raisa

Alaric - Henry Golding

Becks - Samantha Boscarino

Shaun - Jack Reynor

Georgia - Adelaide Kane

Kelly - Elle Fanning

Dr Abbey - Danielle MacDonald

Rick - Chris Hemsworth

Peter Ryman - Antony Starr

#Fancasts #newsflesh trilogy #newsflesh

[mellowpiepizzalamp]

Masterlist

Hello, I’m new to writing on here and will mostly write for Bucky x F!Reader. I am Dutch and so my reader will be too so I can make the reader more relatable. Please be kind everyone and just have fun. For now, I hope you enjoy it and requests are aprciated!

please send requests, because I’m not that creative :)

smut will have a *

Cutting bucky’s hair Bucky’s hair didn’t sit good with him anymore.

Glasses Bucky’s stolen your glasses, now you got new ones.

Returning home Bucky’s coming home from Wakanda, it’s a surprise.

Bookstore AU Bucky’s looking for some old books, but he finds way more than that.

Period problems You got your period and Bucky doesn’t know anything about it, so you teach him.

Getting a pet Bucky finally got permission to get a pet and he wants to go with you

Dog tags You got Bucky new dog tags on your honeymoon.

Manspreading The title basically

First time * You and Bucky have your first time together after Tony’s birthday party.

Teddy bears You discover his teddy bear

Telling him Having to tell Bucky you’re pregnant.

 Tiara’s You and Bucky have memories with certain tiara’s, reliving them at your wedding.

 Shitty day Coming home from a shitty day to Bucky.

Period tryings The male avengers trying period cramps.

Touch starved Summary: Bucky is touch starved and Dr Reynor knows it

C*m as you will* (request) Summary: Both Bucky and Steve face some...problems in the bedroom with their wives.

Getting a pet Summary: Bucky finally got permission to get a pet and he wants to go with you

Shopping Bucky hated shopping, until he went with you.

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HEY PUMPKIN- TAKE A FRIGHT FEST THIS HALLOWEEN WITH TOP HORROR MOVIES

For horror addicts, by horror addict

It’s the pumpkin and candy season and while the majority is getting in the Halloween spirits with pumpkin carving tips, spooky costume designs, trick and treating deserts and yes let’s not forget the creepy spider and other decorations but while some people are stocking candies to open their doors midnight, daredevils like me is eyeing for a scare-yourself-silly movie, shutting the doors and windows and checking the closet before hitting the bed. Red alert this Halloween when you are trying to drop off to sleep, every creaking noise will leave you wondering if it was the house settling or something lurking in the shadows. I have grabbed the popcorns and torchlight, in case of a power outage. I have collected some genuinely creepy movies, prepare for blood, guts, gore, and lots and lots of screaming in these movies and mind it if you are a mommas boy stay away and watch Halloween movies for kids for the fun and love this Halloween, leave these spooky creeps for us. I am no way allowing your neighbors cursing me for leading you to these fear flooding movies for all the screams and bangs at midnight.

Oh did you check the craziest deal of the Halloween by DISH network to tickle your fancy and spine? Those who are already running in the horror marathon of 13 Stephen King movies, it is the perfect vein to bite in celebration of All Halloween Eve with $1300 making it the Halloween night to remember forever. All the novels from the undisputed king of horror are spawned in a series of horror films set to scare the shit out of you. Along with $1300, a survival kit with blanket, candy, popcorns, King paraphernalia, torchlight, and a Fitbit to record the heart rate along with a journal to record minimal detail of when you jumped out of horror, which joined you in the madness and lots and lots of crazy things. Well, not sure what they want to make out of it but this is one real mad project.

A friendless teenage girl with superpowers and an aversion to pig’s blood. A group of sociopathic children with an addiction to corn. A vampire who chills in a crate only to crawl out at night to spread a rare disease. A killer clown from outer space lingering like a pedophile in a mass graveyard of unwanted children in a small town’s sewer system; bows down to Stephen King! So what we didn’t get a chance to this mad expedition, turn your Halloween night into one with the list below to interrupt your pumpkin carving schedule and creep you out. Netflix, shudder, cable on-demand and many places will serve your appetite for the following.

 Eli – Out on Netflix

Imagine a young boy suffering from auto-immune disorder; he can't be brought outdoors because the air will burn his skin, so Eli is moved to the boy in the bubble situation to protect him. During the boy's suffering and parents hope to save the child, Dr. Isabella offers an experimental cure at her remote estate. Eli couldn’t help but notice the treatment is getting him worse at the place with cruel nurses, painful treatments and some angry ghosts. It’s a smart, playful and creepy little chiller by Ciaran Foy.

In the tall grass – Out on Netflix

The adaptation of Stephen King and Joe Hill wrings a lot of horror out of a very casual title. Can you find grass scary? No right? But in the movie, you will see some scary things lurking where you don't see them coming. A bunch of folks get caught in the field of tall grass and lost their way.

Midsommar-  Out on Spectrum VOD

Midsommar is the horror of bad relationships and worse decisions of the worst vacations. A warning tale about bad relations and worse vacations. When it unwraps, Florence Pugh, it’s an extremely troubling axis, is having a horrible day that rapidly turns to shatter. Her boyfriend Christian (Jack Reynor), who’s on the edge of breaking up with her. Months later Dani is still having a rough time while Christian continues eyeing the closest withdrawal. Their troubled dynamic intensifies and changes during a disastrous trip to a small, strange village in Sweden, where the expected summertime fun paves way for unprecedented terror and fear.

Tigers are not afraid – Out on shudder

Blending the often terrifying surrealism of a child's wild fancy with the blood-splattered realism of the drug unions, "Tigers Are Not Afraid" is a highly original horror story in the present. Issa Lopez conveys the sense of devastation that's come with all the narco-trafficking, but it also has this really beautiful imaginary element that's woven throughout. Paola Lara playing an orphan in Tigers is not afraid to join other orphan children armed with three crazy wishes, running from the ghosts that haunt them and the drug cartel that killed their parents. Overall it's a horror packed show that is commendable and will surely get you off your couch.

Countdown – In theatres on Oct. 25

What would you do if you got to know that you are about to die in three days? Countdown’s plot revolves around a young nurse that downloads an app that predicts the death time, and to her shock, it predicts she is breathing her last few days and the clock is ticking bringing her death close. How is she going to stop the time and figure out a way to escape her death? This entire trauma and the shock will come out as a terrifying movie.  

Doctor sleep – In theatres on Nov.8

https://youtu.be/BOzFZxB-8cw - Watch trailer

Those who itch for more horror from Stephen King Novella, here is another fright-fest by Mike Flanagan before the pumpkin season is officially over. An adaptation of Stephen King’s, The Shining, doctor sleep is the continuation of Danny Torrance's story and now shows him as a grown-up. He meets a teenager Abra who holds an extrasensory gift. Both will be trying to get off the hook of Rose and her followers that feed on children with psychic powers in their quest for mortality. Dan and Abra struggle in a brutal life-or-death encounter with Rose. Abra's virtue and courageous hold of her shine forces Dan to call upon his powers like never before facing his fears with the rebirth of the ghosts of the past.

Girl on the third floor - In theaters and on VOD, Oct. 25

https://youtu.be/AGXg3-eo8yE - Watch trailer

A wrestler-turned-actor CM Punk (Don Koch) after years of spending life good for nothing plans to renovate the new house to make up for the past mistakes and the soon expected child. During renovation and proving his part to his wife that he isn't a screw-up Don doesn't know the house is full of creepy ghosts, haunted! He tries to figure out strange happenings all driving him crazy, also during this time he meets Sara, who has a strange flirty approach towards him and men are men Don fell for her. What goes next is a blend of horror and fun.

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