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psychiccatpanda · 8 months

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Tony Stark Bingo August Party - Never have I ever written a Tony rarepair fic

So a bunch of us played Never Have I Ever during the most recent TSB Bingo Party and I'm sharing the links for the works shared here! Hope you enjoy! 😊

For this question, we defined "rarepair" as less than 1,000 fics on Ao3. Many of these have less than 100! 😮

@polizwrites - Going All In. (fanfic) Rating: Explicit. Tony Stark/Brock Rumlow. In the wake of his parents' death, Tony gets his aggressively flirty bluff called by a junior SHIELD agent who is apparently not as straight as anyone (including himself) thinks.

@psychiccatpanda - Because I could not stop for Death - (He kindly stopped for me). (fanfic) Rating: Teen+. Tony Stark/Bucky Barnes/Pepper Potts. Howard Stark and his wife are wealthy industrialists looking for an entrance into polite society. Lord and Lady Potts are aristocrats one sneeze away from the poorhouse. Their heirs will marry and both sets of parents will get what they want... as long as everything goes According To Plan. (Hint: it doesn't). [a Corpse Bride AU]

tinystark616 - 1, 2, 3 (Her, You, and Me). (fanfic) Rating: Explicit. Tony Stark/Pepper Potts/Steve Rogers.

Steve tries to organize his thoughts as Tony resumes his typing, wanting to say something, anything that doesn't sound completely stupid. "Who… Um. Who are you arranging a threesome with?" "Pepper." Steve's jaw drops again. "You want me to have sex with your ex-girlfriend?" "Nope," Tony says, his eyes leaving the screen just to focus on Steve again. "I want both of us to have sex with my ex-girlfriend. That's what threesome means." Or, Steve lets it slip that he would like to have sex with a woman, and Tony doesn't want Steve to miss out on anything.

@polizwrites - Try, (Tri) Again. (fanfic) Rating: Explicit. Tony Stark/Eddie Brock/Venom. Gentle!Dom Tony's hard limits prevented him from giving sub!Eddie the painplay he craves; Eddie's new acquaintance becomes the key to everyone getting what they need.

@psychiccatpanda - This Is Not Gardening (You Can't Fool Me). (fanfic and moodboard). Rating: General. Tony Stark/Clint Barton/James "Rhodey" Rhodes. Tony and Clint are waiting for Rhodey to come back from his run. Tony's got an event later that day, but some things are more important than galas.

@somesortofitalianroast - Sign on the dotted line. (fanfic). Rating: Teen+. Tony Stark/Scott Lang. Before officially agreeing to be the Avengers Alpha, Scott Lang wants to make sure that a) he and Tony Stark are compatible, and b) Pepper Potts won’t kill him in a jealous Alpha rage were he to need a Heat Share. [a/b/o universe]

@psychiccatpanda & @polizwrites - The Devil Is in the Details (Sign on the Dotted Line). (fanfic) Rating: Teen+. Tony Stark/Bucky Barnes/Clint Barton.

Things go from bad to worse when Tony Stark accidentally summons a demon while trying to cook his mother's osso bucco for Ty to woo him back. Bucky and Clint are just demons working for the weekend. Only they're in Hell and there aren't any weekends. But, if they collect enough souls and fulfill enough contracts, they'll be able to pass the business on to two pairs of lost souls to do their work for them. (Yes, the soul collection business is a multi-level marketing scheme. Remember, this is Hell.) What happens when these two worlds collide?

Hope you enjoy these!! 😊

#tonystarkbingomarkvii #tsbmvii #tony stark bingo #marvel fanworks #tony stark rarepairs #tony stark #tony stark polyships

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ao3feed-hydrahusbands · 3 years

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by winter_angst

Brock gets sent to America to marry a lonely farmer. He's not sure what to expect but what he finds is love.

Words: 12878, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Captain America (Movies)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Jack Rollins, Brock Rumlow, Original Characters

Relationships: Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow

Additional Tags: Mail Order Brides, Alternate Universe - Farm/Ranch, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Sort Of, Not really a major plot point, But it's there, Boys Kissing, Boys In Love, Hand Jobs, Letters, Language Barrier

#ao3feed #Hydra Husbands #Rumrollins #Jack Rollins #Brock Rumlow

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not-close-to-straight · 3 years

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Chapters: 1/?

Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Background Peter Parker/Wade Wilson Characters: Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Ana Jarvis, Edwin Jarvis, Obadiah Stane, Peggy Carter, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Alexander Pierce, Brock Rumlow, Happy Hogan, Vanessa Carlysle, Peter Parker, Sam Wilson, Clint Barton, Valkyrie, Minor Marvel Characters Additional Tags: stuckony - Freeform, Alternate Universe - Western, Mail Order Brides, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Strangers to Friends to Lovers, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Bonding, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Omega Tony Stark, Alpha Bucky Barnes, Alpha Steve Rogers, Fake/Pretend Relationship, at first, Period Typical Bigotry, Period-Typical Homophobia, More Specifc Tags to be Added, to avoid spoilers Summary:

Omega!Tony wants adventure and excitement in his life but he’ll never find it under his Uncle’s guardianship. Anxious to escape a stifling life and a growing list of Alpha suitors, Tony answers a Lonely Heart newspaper ad and runs away to the Wild West.

Out in Wolf Canyon, Alpha!Stucky is facing discrimination, trouble and outright hatred for being an Alpha/Alpha couple and it affects their business and home as hatred boils over into violence and destruction. Desperation drives Alpha!Steve to look for an Omega that will understand the situation and be willing to platonic bond just long enough for Stucky to figure their way out from under Alexander Pierce’s thumb.

But then Stucky inadvertently imprints ‘mate’ on the Omega...and Tony starts falling for the rough Alphas and the platonic bond changes toward romance.

But the Wild West is an unpredictable place, and amid civil unrest, stampedes, storms and increasing animosity from Pierce, Stuckony finds themselves in more danger every day.

What’s a mail order-Omega to do when 'looking for adventure’ turns to 'falling in love’ and it’s more than just his heart on the line?

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Happy New Year!

Let’s Start 2021 Off Right!

(with Tony gearing up to get the yeehaw of his life)

#ncts fics #stuckony #tony stark #steve rogers #bucky barnes

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stony-ao3-feed · 2 years

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The Peach Blossom Of Your Heart

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by 00Q007Narry

Steve was being introduced into society so that his father could find a husband to lock Steve into married or what Steve calls a golden cage that he wanted nothing to do with. Can anyone help Steve escape before he is locked inside the cage?

Words: 493, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson (Marvel), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Happy Hogan, Joseph Rogers, Brock Rumlow, Peter Parker

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Mail Order Brides, Alternate Universe - Historical, Historical Inaccuracy, Alternate History, Historical Dress, Romance, Eventual Romance, Slow Romance, Slow Burn

Read it on AO3

#stony #fanfiction #ao3feed #superhusbands #stevetony

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brooklynboysficrecs · 4 years

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Ria’s Top 10 Shrinkyclinks Fics

I will admit this isn’t my preferred AU -- I won’t immediately jump on a fic just because it’s pre-serum Steve and WS Bucky. I gotta like the plot, or the premise, or be really, really intrigued by the tags, but to be fair, that’s how I am with everything that isn’t Modern Bucky and Cap Steve, so. That being said, I have read some truly fantastic shrinkyclinks stories, and I do very much love Steven “Fight Me” Rogers at his scrappiest. And these fics also tend to feature protective!Bucky which is another personal favorite of mine. Oh, but also: shrinkyclinks generally refers to pre-serum Steve with actual Winter Soldier Bucky, but a lot of people use the tag just to imply body types, and when they say WS Bucky they mean he’s all huge and muscled and sometimes has a metal arm, though that isn’t required. That’s the definition I’m going with as well, so hopefully nothing’s confusing!

1. If Wishing Made It So by leveragehunters. Before I get into anything about the actual fic, let me say this: leveragehunters is probably my favorite stucky writer. Like, hands-down, I read almost everything they write, and they’re big into fantasy stories, which is a great bonus for me personally. So, so, so many good shrinkyclinks fics by them (Even Underneath the Waves, a mermaid AU that features equal amounts of pre- and post-serum Steve, and A-mage-ing Grace with mage Steve are two of my other favorites, and they would’ve been on the list, but I try not to put more than one story per author, ya know? And IWMIS kinda wins out above the others for me, so). This story features jinn!Bucky who finds himself in the baffled hands of Steve Rogers, who is perfectly prickly and stubborn and good. Bucky’s got a terrible past with humans in general (and Hydra in particular, what a shocker) that he and Steve have to overcome as their relationship progresses, but that progression is frankly beautiful to watch unfold. I come back to this story time and time again because of how much I love these versions of Steve and Bucky getting to know one another, learning to trust each other, supporting each other through the worst the world has to throw at them. Plus, there’s a few more stories in this series if you get as hooked as I am, which is always great!!

2. Roots Have Grown by AustinB. I remember reading this and just... completely feeling what Bucky is going through. Not everything -- he’s an agoraphobic veteran, and I can’t relate to either of those, really, but he’s so... awkward about his crush on Steve. And that’s -- that’s relatable to me. But it’s precious, really, how he tries to help Steve even though he’s afraid to actually meet him initially; he becomes Steve’s sort of... anonymous benefactor? Guardian angel with money? Like, it’s definitely a sugar daddy type deal originally but I doubt Bucky would describe it like that. I don’t know, it’s cute, though, and I loved seeing Bucky opening up to Steve as they became closer.

3. Through The Woods by VenusMonstrosa, alby_mangroves. Okay, hear me out: werewolves. I fucking love werewolves in fiction; I mean, not really the romance novels you’ll see in the grocery store, but. Werewolf mythology is one of my favorite things, so seeing it in fanfiction almost always manages to lure me in. And I was so not disappointed with this story! Steve’s living alone in a cabin in the woods, which of course sounds like the opening to a horror movie, but here it leads to love. Werewolf Bucky is both charming and terrifying, to a degree, he’s a wolf, but he and Steve are fantastic together. This is another story that goes in on the trust aspect of their relationship and I for one am a big fan of that. There’s some violence, minor character death and the like, but it’s definitely not undeserved so. If you can handle that (and the sex, because there is sex in this) then I highly recommend this one!

4. The Joy of Little Things by obsessivereader, Sealcat. And so we move from werewolves to dragons. Yup. Dragons. Another of my beloved mythical creatures that I obsessed over when I was kid. Bucky’s capable of shifting into a human in this, but primarily he’s a big ol’ dragon that surprisingly doesn’t want to eat the scrawny sacrifice from the local village. Steve ends up working for Bucky, instead, and from there hilarity ensues. Steve’s obviously wary of Bucky, but Bucky isn’t at all what he’d been expecting, and they grow closer the longer Steve’s staying in Bucky’s caves. There are a couple of stories with Dragon!Bucky, but this is my personal favorite; it’s cute and heart-warming and, well. I just really like it.

5. I Just Want to Love You in My Own Language by agetwellcard, inediblesushi. So this one has Cap!Bucky (Bucky!Cap?) but again, sometimes it’s more about how Bucky looks rather than his role as the Winter Soldier. Anyway, I remember my biggest take away from this story was how adorable Bucky was in his quest to win the affections of sassy Nurse Steve, who patches him up after missions and is probably playing hard to get. Bucky uses terrible pick-up lines, absolutely awful, and he is completely unashamed of that fact. Which is, as I said, adorable. Steve, initially, does not agree with my assessment, but he gets there eventually. After some requisite drama, of course.

6. Tint & Shade by forestofbabel. Oh, god, this one hurt me, I remember that pretty clearly. Bucky is the Winter Soldier in this, and Steve is a 21st century art therapist who just so happens to resemble his late grandfather, Captain Joseph Rogers, who fought in -- you guessed it -- WWII. Like I said in the intro, if I really like the premise of something I’ll usually read it regardless of the configuration of pre-/post-serum Steve and pre-serum/WS Bucky, and this was definitely one of the fics I got into for that reason. Having actual WS Bucky interact with a modern pre-serum Steve is always interesting, given how much they don’t have in common, generally (there isn’t even really the veteran status that modern Bucky sometimes has in fics), and it’s a journey to see how and why they connect. Having Steve resemble his WWII era grandfather caught my attention, and the fic itself made me grateful that I decided to go for it in the first place. This is another one where is trust is key to their relationship, considering the mental/emotional state Bucky is in at the beginning. Very good story overall!

7. Fourth Floor by dirtybinary, mithborien, picoalloe. So dirtybinary has written some amazing stucky fics, which is why I was so excited when I saw this being posted initially (a few years ago, but still). There’s magic! Mystery! Suspense! Some NatSharon! Looking this over, I’m wondering if I should’ve saved it for the Urban Fantasy list I wanna do (and If Wishing Made It So, if I’m being honest) but I do like it for the shrinkyclinks list. The writing is great, the characterization of Steve and Bucky is great, and like, they live in what is essentially a magical apartment complex, so what’s better than that?

8. my heart tells me you are lonely, too by FanGirling. Alright, so I read this one as it was being published, and the slow burn about killed me. You know, in a good way, though. Bucky lives in Steve and his mother’s apartment building, trying to figure out where to go with his life now that he’s broken free of Hydra and gotten his autonomy back. He’s obviously wary, skittish, but he takes a liking to Sarah Rogers when she reaches out to befriend him, surprised anyone wants to be near him let alone take the time to get to know him. Steve... is not so easily sold on Bucky. And I’m not gonna spoil anything here, but the shit these two go through is intense, and I cried a lot during this fic, sometimes out of frustration because they’re both ridiculous about their feelings (of course Bucky’s fears are valid, the man has been through literal hell, but also I was internally screaming a little as Bucky continually talked himself out of getting closer to Steve.) I wanted to wrap the both of them in about thirty blankets for pretty much the entire length of the fic. God. They’re just -- they’re so incredibly sweet in this one, once they work past their issues (Bucky and Steve are both more than a little messed up from their respective circumstances, but they make it work). Mind the tags on this one, also, especially because there is a chapter that deals with attempted sexual assault against Steve (obviously not with Bucky!), but Bucky handles the situation before anything truly nasty happens, that I can promise.

9. Local Raccoon Befriends Angry Chihuahua by charlesdk. This is yet another author I really love; they have a fantastic farmer!Steve/Modern!WS!Bucky story that I love to bits, as well as other great fics. But anyway, this one. The title sold me the second I saw it, honestly, I can’t even pretend that wasn’t the deciding factor in me reading this. I don’t think I can really do any better than the summary in explaining why I recommend it; feisty tiny Steve and lovestruck grumpy Bucky are a winning combination in my book. This one does feature the boys dealing with homophobia and ableism, though I can’t recall how severe it is. So I’d just mind the tags, and if you’re alright with them, thoroughly enjoy this story.

10. The Road to Hell is Paved with Tony’s Good Intentions by pinlilli. Bucky as a mail-order Russian bride. That’s the detail that pretty much demanded I click on this fic, and oh my god, it was even better than I ever could’ve expected. Tony, in a bid to help Steve get over his awful ex-boyfriend (fuck Brock Rumlow in every universe, honestly), literally orders him a husband -- in the form of beefy James Barnes, who is a fucking gem and I will not hear one bad word against him. He does chores, it’s lovely and adorable, and you will definitely fall just as hard as Steve does. There’s some canon-typical violence in this one that relates to James’ past, but nothing super graphic as far as I remember. Again, Rumlow is a dick and should be treated as such, but he’s hardly the most important part of this fic and I urge everyone to take a look at it if they’re as intrigued by Bucky being a mail-order husband as I was.

#stucky #stevebucky #steve rogers #bucky barnes #captain america #winter soldier #chris evans #sebastian stan #fic rec #shrinkyclinks #top 10

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holylulusworld · 3 years

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Rumlow’s bride (1)

Pairing: Mobster!(Alpha) Steve Rogers x Omega!Reader

Characters: Bucky Barnes, Tony Stark, Thor Odinson

Rating: Mature

Summary: Steve likes to mess with Rumlow, even more when he can steal you. Will he be even crueler or your savior?

Warnings: angst, language, kidnapping, a/b/o, a/b/o dynamics, scenting, mentions of arranged bonds, scared reader, Steve is scary as shit for a moment, mentions of toxic relationship, mentions of arranged marriage, implied attempted sexual assault (it gets mentioned but there is no description)

Word Count: 2,3k

Square Filled or @star-spangled-bingo (SSB2021): ‘We gotta get you cleaned up’

Star Spangled Bingo 2021

Part 1/?

“Sit over there and don’t you dare to run or even move,” the tall blonde kidnapping you barks. He rolls his shoulders while eying you warily. All you can do is to scramble away and cower in the corner of the room, awaiting your end or worse. “Can’t believe a girl like you would willingly let Rumlow mate you.”

“Rumlow?” mumbling the name of your soon-to-be mate, the man your uncle wants you to marry, you frown. “What does he have to do with you and your attack on me? I thought you wanted to steal my car.”

“Your car?” the man sneers, stepping closer to look down at you. His intimidating size and strong scent scare you, so you curl into a ball, whimpering in distress. “Do I look like someone who steals cars?”

“No?” you wonder.

“You’ll stay here, and I’ll make sure your fine alpha knows Steve Rogers got his sweet little omega in his clutches,” the tall alpha crouches down next to you to fist your hair. He forces you to look at him, smirking when your lips tremble and fresh tears roll down your cheeks. “Did you listen?”

“Y-yes,” you sniffle silently. “Please don’t hurt me. I won’t cause any trouble to you. I’m a good omega,” Steve nods thoughtfully at your obedient behavior, liking you try to please him. “Please.”

“Be good, sit here and wait for me to come back. Rumlow will never see you again,” he leans closer to nudge your cheek with his nose, inhaling your scent deeply.

“He won’t miss me,” whispering you hope the alpha won’t hurt you. “Please, I don’t know why you took me, but he’ll hurt me. Brock will think it’s my fault you stole me.”

“Stole you, huh?” Steve grins when you look at him with doe eyes. “Why didn’t he claim you? Your mating gland is still untouched, omega.”

“He didn’t want me,” while the alpha noses his way down your neck your body trembles. Scared you push against his chest when Steve grazes your mating gland with his teeth. Brock will not hesitate to kill you if the stranger breaks the mating gland and marks you.

“If I bite you, he’ll go rampant. I bet he’ll try to kill me if I do so,” pushing you off him Steve snarls in your direction. “Don’t think I’ll not kill you only as you are an omega. Rare or not, you will not poison me with your scent.”

“I didn’t do anything,” you cry, shaking in fear at Steve’s demeanor. “It was you kidnapping me. Why did you just take me?”

“Not another word or I’ll gag you,” the alpha threatens, and you slump into yourself. “You are nothing but a piece of shit to me. If you only blink, I’ll kill you. Got it!”

He stares daggers into your skull. Hands balled into fists the alpha waits for your reply. His chest heaves up and down and you know, he’s no one you should mess with.

“I asked you a question and expect you to answer,” he growls, nostrils flaring.

“I got it,” you whimper again. “I’ll not blink or even breathe.”

“Good. Stay there. Do not move. Shut your mouth,” he walks toward the door, growling when you start to cry. “I said shut your mouth.”

“’m sorry. I can’t stop it, alpha. I’m scared,” curling into a ball onto the cold floor your hide your head under your arms.

“Scared,” he almost feels pity for you when your body starts to shake. Silent whimpers catch his ears, and he swallows thickly before he turns away from you. “Even better.”

Steve slams the door shut; makes you flinch at the force.

“Anything from Rumlow yet?” Steve looks at his phone, frowning deeply. “Why doesn’t he reply? We got his omega.”

“I hate to break it for you, darling,” Tony sneers, looking at one of the monitors to watch you cry uncontrollably, “but Rumlow never wanted the girl. I heard rumors about a deal being made between him and her uncle. One condition was that Rumlow takes care of his niece, but that bastard was more into someone else.”

“What the actual fuck!” Bucky rams his metal fist into the wall, growling low in his throat. “I kidnapped the poor girl for nothing? Why didn’t you give us the damn information before I went out there to grab the girl?”

“I didn’t know you would go after her,” Tony huffs when Steve checks on his phone. “Anything yet from our favorite bastard?”

“He sent me a message,” growling low in his throat Steve slams the phone onto the table. “Rumlow says I can keep her. Or do him a favor and kill her. That sick bastard thinks it’s funny to toy with the girl’s life.”

“I told you he’s not going to give in anytime soon. Not for an omega,” Stark rolls his eyes when Steve gives him a dirty look. “Don’t look at me like that, boss. Not every alpha would kill or even die for an omega.”

“I would’ve killed and died for Peggy,” for a moment Steve allows himself to be weak and remember his first omega, the one Rumlow killed when he tried to blow Steve’s car. “What now? I can’t let the girl go.”

“Uh—I’d like to have a new omega. Jane and I broke up again. Give the girl to me, boss,” Thor rumbles. “I liked her scent. She’s sweet and obedient. A perfect little thing to claim and fill with pups.”

“You won’t lay a finger on that omega,” Steve is in Thor’s face seconds later. He pants heavily, even growls. “If anyone claims and knots that girl, it’s me. Keep your greedy hands to yourself.”

“Whoa, calm down, punk,” watching his friend poke his index finger into Thor’s chest Bucky smirks. “If you want that sweet omega, just tell us so. Rumlow doesn’t want her back so, have fun.”

“Steve, you shouldn’t have fun with that girl,” Tony warns. “You know, her uncle won’t be amused hearing Rumlow let you kidnap and hurt her. What if someone tells him you saved the girl and keep her safe?”

“I must say,” Steve smirks devilish, already grasping for his phone, “you don’t look like much, but you are smart, Stark. Now call her uncle and tell him his sweet niece is safe in my arms or bed. Whatever he prefers…”

“Stop shaking and blow your nose,” Steve barks when you hide in the corner of the room, praying he’ll not hurt you as Brock did before. “Fuck, come here and sit on the bed.”

“I’m good over here,” you whisper, eyes darting from Steve to the still-open door. “Will you hand me over now?” tears roll down your cheeks when Steve steps closer, holding out his hand for you to take.

“I won’t give you back to that bastard,” the alpha huffs when you jump up to wrap your arms around his waist. You bury your face in his chest, crying uncontrollably. This time the tears are tears of joy. “He’s a bastard, don’t be sad.”

“’m not sad,” you shyly look up at Steve, giving him a cracked smile before holding tight onto the tall alpha for dear life. “Everything is better than being with Brock. He’s a monster.”

“Doll,” the alpha whispers, carefully parting you from his warm body. You whine, wanting to feel his warmth for longer. “What did he do to you? Did he hurt you?”

“He always told me that I’m only alive to keep my uncle happy,” you grasp for Steve again. This time the alpha gives in and lets you hide your face in his chest to inhale his scent. “Why do I feel calm even though you scared me?”

“What did he do to you, omega?” Steve watches you rub your cheek into his chest, moaning when you catch his scent. “Answer me.”

Your head whips upward to meet the alpha’s gaze. “He kept me locked away most of the time. Rumlow always told me he doesn’t want me. Yesterday I sneaked out and tried to escape and that’s when that guy with the metal hand jumped onto my car and ripped the windshield off my car.”

“Did he touch you?” a guttural noise leaves Steve’s throat when you shake your head. “He didn’t knot you? Why?” looking at you cling to his body Steve frowns. “Omega, answer me.”

“Rumlow barely was at home. When he came back to the place he called my new home Brock always was with a woman. I don’t know her name but she’s beautiful,” you mumble. “She had flaming red hair and smelled like an alpha, not an omega.”

“Rumlow likes to fuck alphas huh? Interesting,” Steve carefully grips your shoulders to get a better look at you. Your hair a mess, face, hands, and legs plastered with scratches, and your clothes dirty you look like you got under the bus. “Do you have more information for me?”

“He does business with my uncle, but I guess you already know that,” he runs one hand over your hair, tries to pat your head but you flinch away at his touch. “Please don’t—”

“I won’t hurt you, doll. We gotta get you cleaned up,” Steve furrows his brows, realizing he doesn’t even know your name. “What’s your name, omega?”

“Y/N,” you whisper shyly. “Can I go now? If you don’t want to give me back to Rumlow, can you not let me go?”

“Sorry, but you’re safer with me,” the alpha hides he wants to get into your uncle’s good graces but those are unimportant details you don’t need to know. “I’ll show you the bathroom and you can clean yourself up. Let me get you some clean clothes too. It’s late and you need sleep.”

“I’m not a kid,” you growl, eyes narrowed. “Why does everyone believe they can walk all over me and push me around? I’m an omega and should be treated better. We are rare and precious.”

“Little kitten showed her claws,” Steve cups your chin with his large palm, forces you to hold his intense gaze until you shyly drop your eyes. “How about you have a shower or a bath and I’ll not spank your ass until you can’t sit properly.”

“Rude.”

“Cute,” he muses while swiping his thumb over your lower lip. “I think you need a strong hand to tame you, wild little kitten. I guess you are my omega from now on. Rumlow can’t have you back. Now be good and clean yourself up. You reek.”

“I do not—” you cry. “That maniac dragged me out of my car, forced me to run through town, and pushed me into your arms. If I reek it’s your men’s fault. I stink like alphas and smoke.”

“Go. And. Have. A. Shower,” Steve enounces every word, finger poking your chest. “Be good and you’ll get something to wear. Be bad and you’ll sleep naked next to me.”

“You’re cruel.”

“I can be even crueler if you don’t stop arguing. Where is the scared girl from before?” you shrug, eyes glued to your feet now. “Don’t lie to me!”

“I’m still scared…”

“Good. Now go to the bathroom…”

Steve purrs low in his throat when you step out of the bathroom, wearing one of his shirts. It’s much too big for you but to him, you look adorable in the worn-out fabric.

“You smell much better,” he grins when you give him an angry look. “Come here and sleep a bit. I need to keep an eye on you. I dare you to try anything.”

“I’m not stupid,” you slowly walk toward the bed, looking at the tall alpha. “You’re big, bulky, and strong. How should I ever stand a chance against you? Alphas are aggressive and deadly. I don’t want to die.”

“Bulky?” laughing Steve pats the empty side of the bed. “I would call myself well-built or muscular, not bulky.”

“Well-built,” giggling you sit on the bed. Steve seems to switch moods every five minutes. One moment he’s angry and aggressive and the next, he looks at you with soft eyes. “He tried to—once.”

“Tried what? OH—that bastard,” the alpha balls his hands into fists when you tell him Brock tried to force himself on you. “I should kill him. Maybe I’ll rip him apart limb by limb.”

“Why do you hate him that much? Did he steal your car or something?” you ask, glancing at Steve whose features sadden. “Sorry, I shouldn’t have asked.”

“He killed my mate, my Peggy. We were newly mated and married days ago. Rumlow put a bomb under my car. That day, Peggy’s car didn’t start, and I gave her mine,” Steve’s voice cracks, and you jump at him to wrap him in a hug.

“That’s so sad,” you sniffle. “It must’ve been painful to lose your mate. You must’ve loved her so much.”

“How do you know?” Steve asks when you curl on his lap to hide your face in his chest. “Y/N, you should not get used to me. When this is over, you are free to go.”

“You are still wearing your ring, that’s how I knew you loved her so much,” sliding your fingertips over the golden band you sigh. “No one will ever feel so much love for me. I’m a bit odd.”

“Odd—right,” Steve clears his throat, not wanting you to know he likes to feel you against him. “Let’s sleep and we can talk about bringing Brock down tomorrow. I want you to know that no one is going to hurt you at my place but, I’m in charge. If you only breathe wrong…”

“I’m dead, I got it,” Steve scares the shit out of you but this doesn’t stop you from sniffing at his neck before you move toward your side of the bed. “I won’t mess with you…”

>> Part 2

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nekoannie-chan · 4 years

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The night we met

Pairing: Brock Rumlow X Reader.

Word count: 1674 words.

Summary: Something went wrong in the last mission, something that completely changed his life, Brock doesn’t know how to overcome what happened and continue with his life.

Warnings: Some smut references, death of a character, nothing explicit.

A/N: Flashbacks are in italics.

This is my entry to @imma-new-soul ‘s Jay’s 550 followers writing challenge and to @angelinathebook ‘s Lena’s 300 followers writing challenge with the song prompt #1 y #5:

“The night we met” by Lord Huron.

Also is my entry to @ugh-supersoldiers‘s Gracey’s 5K Challenge with prompt #6:

“If you could feel what I feel when you walk into the room, everything about ‘us’ would change”.

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I am not the only traveler

Who has not repaid his debt

Brock was sitting on the floor, he saw the bottle in front of him, and there were also the photos, some of which were taken at your wedding, many of your dates, others of special moments in your relationship.

He knew that at the time he should not get drunk, he had another obligation that needed him, but it was very difficult to continue with that pain.

It hurts so badly, he didn't know how he was going to get over it, he didn't feel able to continue, he was very angry because everything changed, the plans that you had now made no sense.

It supposed you will be old together, you were going to have several children and they would see they grow up, but Werner von Strucker came to ruin all the plans, even though they had captured him, it wasn't enough, he wanted revenge, he needed to make he pays for destroying his family, but his teammates wouldn't let him, they claimed he would pay, however, they didn't understand what you meant to him. , nothing would be enough to make up for what had taken away from him.

I've been searching for a trail to follow again Take me back to the night we met

He could remember in great detail how you knew each other, both had entered as recruits for S.H.I.E.L.D.

You used to be away from the rest of the recruits, almost always alone, you seemed very shy, he used to always be chatting with one of his teammates.

That's precisely what caught Brock's eye on you, he didn't understand why someone as beautiful as you wouldn't want to draw attention.

He felt lucky when he touched them on the same team in the first practice.

“Y/N Y/L/N,” you introduced yourself by extending your hand.

"Brock Rumlow," he replied by holding your hand.

You were a great team, you always gave the best results.

The first time he asked you for a date, he'd never felt so nervous before, for a moment he thought you were going to turn him down, he walked into the office you were working on to invite you in.

"Do you want to go to the fair?” He invited you.

"With you?” You asked distractedly.

“Yes... Well... forget it, never mind,” he retracted.

You blinked a little, you finally understood what Brock had asked you.

"I'd love to, as long as it's just you and me," you answered.

He smiled a little, the nerves were gone.

"Only you and me, Saturday at seven o'clock, I pick you, okay?”

"Perfect.”

And then I can tell myself What the hell I'm supposed to do

He looked up a little more, in a chair, was the first stuffed animal he had given you, the face you had put in made it worthwhile, it had been a successful first date.

"Do you want some of those stuffed animals?" he asked when you walked past one of the stands.

"Do you know how to play it? I'm too bad for those games," you said.

You stopped in front of the post and paid.

"Which stuffed animal do you want?" he questioned.

"That dog," you pointed out.

Never before had he felt so pressured to win a prize, he played and won it, he immediately gave it to you, you looked like a little girl.

"Thank you, you're very skillful," you thanked him.

You kissed him, you barely grazed his lips, but that was enough for him.

And then I can tell myself Not to ride along with you

Your kisses, he was going to miss them, your body, your caresses, everything from you.

He needed to know if you two were in a relationship to know how to behave, if it was just an adventure, would set aside your feelings.

"So what are we?” He asked.

"Aren't we in a relationship? I thought that...”

"We've never talked about it before..."Then I have to assume we're nothing or we can be in a relationship if that's what you want,” you figured.

He kissed you.

I had all and then most of you Some and now none of you Take me back to the night we met

He felt it was all his fault what happened, he must have insisted that you stay at the Compound with Wanda that day, if he could return the time, he would prevent you from going on a mission.

You were lying in bed after making love, you had your face hidden in his chest, while he hugged you with one arm and with the other hand caressed your hair.

"Marry me," he said suddenly.

"Hmm?”

You raised your face, you weren't sure what you heard.

"I know it's not the most romantic way, but I want to spend the rest of my life with you," he continued.

You smiled, you passed a finger over his chest.

"Are you sure? I can be very unbearable," you answered.

“If you could feel what I feel when you walk into the room, everything about ‘us’ would change.”

You bit your lip, you knew he couldn't stand the intrigue.

"I don't think you're very convinced.”

"I am more than ever, do you want to be my wife?" he asked again.

"Yes, but only if you give me my engagement ring," you answered, laughing.

"I'll buy you the one you like the most," he promised.

He kissed you and you made love again.

I don't know what I'm supposed to do Haunted by the ghost of you Oh, take me back to the night we met

He stroked his wedding ring with one finger, what was he gonna do now?

He saw your wedding photo, it was one of the happiest days of his life when he started thinking that he should do things right.

He took the picture, for him, you had been the most beautiful bride in the world in that dress.

Sometimes you used to dance to the song that had been your waltz at your wedding.

You were married for four months when he decided to tell you the truth.

"I have something to confess to you," he said out of nowhere.

You looked at him with doubt, even though you kept muddying the jam on the bread you were having for breakfast.

"Are you cheat on me?" you questioned trying to stay calm.

"What? No! I couldn't do that to you.”

"Ah... then it can't be worse,” you answered calmer.

"I'm HYDRA," he finally said.

You dropped the bread out of your hand.

"What? Oh... Brock...”

What were you supposed to do? You never suspected he was the enemy.

"If you ask me I'm going to confess everything to Fury, I don't want to lose you, first listen to me, there's a good reason for this...

You had heard and supported it, in the end as promised he confessed everything to Fury and even helped dismantle the organization enemies, yet many enemies had been gained.

When the night was full of terrors And your eyes were filled with tears

When you announced that you were pregnant, he immediately prevented her from going on more missions, he didn't plan on taking any chances, finally, he was having the family, he had always wanted.

One night you got up when you heard noises, they came from what would be the baby's room, when you walked in you saw Brock opening boxes with the furniture that would be in the room.

"Brock, isn't it very fast yet, I mean, I'm only three months old," you asked.

He turned to see you, he didn't think he was making so much noise.

"Everything must be ready by the time the baby gets here," he replied.

And when the little girl was born, he didn't care if they saw him crying, it was promised that he would protect his daughter from any danger.

Tears fell again when he remembers when the doctors told him that you were dead.

When you had not touched me yet Oh, take me back to the night we met

“Brock…”

It hurts a lot, he crouched down to check your wounds.

“Y/N... wait... help is on the way," he said.

"I don't think...”

”Shh... everything will be fine, they're on their way," he repeated.

He was trying to stop the blood loss, but you'd already lost too much.

"I love you, tell our daughter that I love her too, please take care of her, take care of her, please, I’m sorry….”

He tried to keep you from talking to keep you from running out of energy.

The wait in the hospital had become eternal, as soon as he saw the doctor immediately rose.

"I'm sorry, they didn't make it," they informed him.

"Did they make it?" he asked.

The information was like a bucket of cold water.

I had all and then most of you Some and now none of you Take me back to the night we met

You were three weeks pregnant, he couldn't help wondering why you hadn't told him yet, what he didn't know was that you were going to tell him the night that you came back from the mission.

He wiped away tears when he heard the door open.

"Daddy?" the little girl came into the room.

"Hey princess," he replied by opening his arms to get him closer.

The girl ran to hug him.

"Sorry, she got away," Wanda apologized coming in.

Brock beckoned her that he was fine.

"Mommy doesn't love me anymore?” The little girl suddenly asked.

"What? Why do you say that?” Brock questioned.

He had asked not to tell him anything that had happened, he wanted to explain it to him himself.

"She didn't come back," she replied.

"Your mommy loves you, do you remember Lucky?”

"Mom's dog? Yes, he liked me to give him my candies.”

"Mom and Lucky are together," Brock explained.

"In heaven?”

"Yes, from there they're going to take care of us," he continued.

"Why didn't she say goodbye? We're not going to the park on Saturday anymore?" the girls asked distraughtly.

Brock sighed, it was harder than he had thought, and he had been promised that all three would go on the weekend.

"In a little while we'll say goodbye to your mommy, don't worry, you and I are going to the park," he told her.

He got up and carried her, it was time to go to your funeral, it was going to be very difficult, he kept feeling that his world was collapsed, he would give everything to go back to the day he met you and avoid making all the mistakes, he would be able to do anything as long as you were alive.

However, he couldn't let himself be beaten, his daughter needed him.

I don't know what I'm supposed to do Haunted by the ghost of you Take me back to the night we met

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firefly-in-darkness · 5 years

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As You Wish - [1/5]

Characters: Steve Rogers x Reader, Brock Rumlow x Reader

Prompt: The Princess Bride AU

Summary: Y/N and Steve are True Love embodied then Steve left her.

Warnings: Loss. Angst.

Word Count: 688.

A/N: Congratulations to @suz-123 for their follower milestone that has grown even more!! This the longest piece I have ever written and will be posted in parts, so hope you like it. Feedback is welcomed.

As You Wish Series List

Firefly’s Masterlist

Steve did everything that he could for Y/N; making her morning coffee, being lenient on training and picking up her favourite chocolate. Steve even gave her a nickname, Buttercup.

Y/N was aware of the super soldier’s crush and enjoyed tormenting and teasing him to no end.

Captain, please can you take me and the girls to the mall?

As you wish, Buttercup.

Will you bring me my blanket Rogers?

As you wish.

Can I have the last brownie Cap?

Of course, Buttercup. As you wish.

Y/N had begun to adore the blush that would scatter across Steve’s cheeks and did all she could to see it and fter months of teasing, everything seemed to click into place. Y/N now knew for sure that when Steve was saying ‘as you wish’ he meant ‘I love you.’

And that is what had brought them both to be sitting on the rooftop of a skyscraper, watching the sunset. Y/N had convinced Steve, not that it took much, to get away from the bustling streets of New York.

Y/N took Steve’s hand and, with her stomach fluttering with nerves, she leant towards him. Steve, wide eyed at first, responded and their lips moved softly against each other. Pulling away for air, they saw the sparkles in the other’s eyes before taking in their matching wide smiles.

Their relationship blossomed, and they drifted easily into happiness, peace and love. Y/N was certain that Steve was going to ask her to move in with him on their anniversary, once he returned from his mission.

I’ll be okay Buttercup, and I’ll be home before you can even begin to miss me.

Days turned into weeks, weeks into months…

After the disappearance of Captain America, missions continued as usual. Nevertheless, everyone could feel his absence, from the empty seat in the briefing room to the loss of warmth from Steve’s smile. The team tried what they could to deal with their loss.

Tony arranged a family dinner, hoping to bring everyone together. It only deepened the misery the team was already wallowing in.

Sam continued with his jokes and quips, yet, it was not enough to make Y/N’s smile reach her eyes.

Natasha and Bucky took their pain out on the gym equipment and sparred with each other until they were even more broken than before.

Bruce retreated into his work and himself.

Clint returned to Laura and his children.

Y/N, well, she pushed herself to the limit to try and track Steve, wherever he may be.

Finally, after several months, the team could no longer sit back and watch Y/N destroy herself. Nat and Sam noticed that she was hardly eating. Bucky had company at night when neither of them could sleep. Tony watched her vivacity disappear and Bruce could see her health drop before his eyes.

Iron Man brought her in, he had almost considered bringing out VERONICA with the way she was kicking and screaming her way through the compound before reaching the common room where the rest of the team were.

Y/N finally looked at the broken faces sitting and standing around her. It felt like her heart had been torn out, and she knew this was the end.

Steve had left Y/N, and his family, and he would never return.

Y/N was reckless on missions and caused herself more injuries in a matter of weeks, than she had since joining the team. After a debrief with Tony and Nicky Fury, Y/N was made an inactive member of the Avengers and leaving was a bittersweet feeling, no reminders of Steve floating around the compound.

Eventually, after months of attempting to move on, Y/N was assigned to the STRIKE team. Working alongside Brock Rumlow was not as bad as she thought and after a few years their relationship changed.

Even though it pained Y/N, she gave in to Brock’s desire to take her on a date. He had never had to fight so hard for a woman before, it intrigued him even more and they eventually announced their relationship.

Y/N did not love Brock, he only lessened the pain in her heart.

Part Two

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