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spindler-spider · 3 hours ago
Spiderman/peter parker prompt idea thingy!!!
Peter Parker lives with the avengers and every year they have games they like to play, this year they decide to all get an egg and the last one to break it wins!
Peter Parker has some Intense spider instincts In this game, he thinks egg than his spider brain thinks it's their baby or something
Peter wins after protecting the egg and going to extremes to keep it safe (other players are aloud to try and break the other people's eggs)
After the game they try to take the egg of Peter but his spider instincts get really upset because it has convinced itself that it's there baby
I'm not sure what will happen next?
Someone breaks the egg and Peter just breaks down because his spider sense is super pissed and angry but overwhelmed and sad, yall take it from here :o
If you use this please link it! I would love to see if any of you write it ;p
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hermayone · 6 hours ago
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 | 𝐦. 𝐣𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 ೃ࿔₊•
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❥⋆。˚ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 | 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦- 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘫 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 ♡.
❥⋆。˚ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 | 𝘮𝘫 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
❥⋆。˚ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 | 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘢𝘸𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘮𝘫 𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭, 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳, 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘮𝘫 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘵? :)
❥⋆。˚ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 | 1307
⇢ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 : omg yall this is my first mj fic and im so excited! i feel like all of the mj fics are dying but idc i luv this girl too much and i just decided i wanted to write for her, i really hope yall enjoy! i luv uuuu <3
𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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“okay wonderful students! lets get settled and aboard!” mr. harrington’s chirpy voice rings out loudly across the plane, causing already sitting passengers to stare at the man sideways a bit. mr. dell following behind him with a tight lipped smile.
you groaned when you realized half of the class had already moved into the seats they wanted to sit in and mainly were used up by all of your friends. you couldn’t sit next to one of your annoying best friends, peter or ned because they were sharing seats together and betty was sharing a seat with-
“y/n you can sit next to me!” mj suddenly and apparently unknowingly shouted, which was a bit too loud that it alerted your classmates.
a few of them turned their heads at mj which had her sinking down from the attention.
“not that i want her to sit next to me- i-it was like a suggestion” mj stuttered with little shrugs of her shoulders, a quiet huff leaving her when her classmates eyes left her awkward figure. when all of this went down you had a bright smile on your face, you adored mj, sitting next to her would be awesome and you’re so glad she said something. you did not want to sit next to either a stranger or a classmate you didn’t know.
once you made it over there you frowned because betty was already sitting next to her and you didn’t don’t just want to take her seat without her permission.
“oh don’t worry girl! i’ll just share,
the perky blonde eyes browsed the row of seats until she landed on ned, “with ned!”
“but he’s already sitting next to peter, bets” you voiced before mj tapped your shoulder with a tiny small on her lips. “i have a plan” and with that she went up to mr. harrington and started whispering in his ear about what? you don’t know.
you and betty took a second to glance at each other with curious eyes before traveling back to mj talking to mr. harrington. a few seconds passed before you saw mr. harrington eyes widened with concerned eyes, his head rising up from bending down to talk to mj. “oh peter! we can’t have you having an allergic reaction on the plane, god, we can fix this!”
peters head shot up with wide eyes himself, his mouth opening and closing like a fish that just came out of the water. “we need peter to switch seats! here! betty hun, you switch with peter and sit with ned. uhhh, peter buddy you go up and sit with brad, he’s right up there”
peter mouth was agape when all of this went down, his confused eyes finding yours. you sent him a shrug while throwing your arms up in an almost comical confused manner. when peter didn’t get up fast enough, mr harrington lightly lifted him up and walked him over to brad who had a friendly smile on his face with a wave that peter grimaced at.
“is everyone okay now?” mr. dell calls out to the class and everyone answered with hums.
“okay we’re ready to blast off” everyone was now seated in their new seats and you could still hear peters loud huffs and “dudes” at ned at which he was responding with shrugs and with a agape mouth.
you and mj were finally getting situated in your very own seats when you turned and asked her what just happened.
“oh, i just told mr. harrington a lady that was in front of peter had a heavy amount of perfume on and that he was allergic to it” she replied with her signature monotone voice. her answer made you burst a laugh that made a small giggle escape from mj herself.
the flight attendant began their departure speech they always announced before every flight, both of you starting to feel the plane taking laps until it was finally time to take off into the sky.
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its about three hours in the flight according to the timer you set up on your phone before taking off. you and mj were still awake, mj was a little sluggish but was still wide awake and laying on your shoulder.
she had one airpod in her ear while the other one was in yours. you made sure to mentally high five your past self for downloading your favorite movies two days before the trip. mj were enjoying them— well if putting her two cents every 2 minutes means she’s enjoying then she’s very much enjoying it then.
“she’s so naive, why chase after a man who didn’t even give a shit about her in the first place?” mj huff, rolling her eyes while scoffing. you chuckled at her choice of words, “she didn’t know at first, girl, she was in love” you restort while lightly pushing at her shoulder. “yeah yeah” mj replies, not really listening to your input on purpose which made you push her shoulder again, a light laugh leaving her at the action.
the shared laughter between you quited down to a comfortable silence. a few quiet moments passed before you felt mj tense against your shoulder which made you furrow your brows.
she lifted her head up to timidly look at you, having a hard time making direct eye contact with you but managing to do it. “mj... whats wrong?” you ask, your eyes trying to decipher hers but a long piece of her curly hair blocking you from doing so. she then turned her head to look around the plane to find almost all of the class asleep or too focused on a movie they were watching. confirming to herself that nobody would be able to see her and what she’s about to do, she unexpectedly landed her lips to yours in a kiss.
her chapped lips made contact with your lips rather quickly before departing, her face backing up away from yours with a awkward, nervous look in her brown orbs.
light shock was written across and all over your face as you tried to study her and what had just happened. “i-i-“
“i like you. like a lot, i think ur r-really pretty as well- wait not that i didn’t think that at first, but i-i’ve had a crush on you since peter introduced me to you-“
now it was your turn to interrupt her, your grin too wide to conceal when you went to smashed your lips against hers, lips moving against hers better than the first kiss since you weren’t alert the first time. you heard mj sigh softly against you which made you smile, you could tell she was getting more and more comfortable into the kiss because she started leaning into it more. her not so tense hand going to grip yours that was resting against the arm rest that was between the both of you.
before it got any deeper you broke away to speak your own words to the special girl in front of you,
“i like you a lot too, mj”
mj suddenly giggled, “i’m really glad i finally stopped acting like a pussy and spoke up, like really glad” you laughed loudly right along with mj who hurriedly pressed a finger to her lips, indicating you laughed a little too loudly while still chuckling during her actions.
“aww, looks like we’re not the only newly couple on the plane, look” you whispered with a grin, tapping mjs shoulder to the direction of betty and ned cuddled up together with her head securely placed into his neck. if you look close enough you could see a smile on neds face as he slept.
“im tellin’ you it’s something about planes, they’re just so romantic, dude”
“hush up”
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radiyahkhan16 · 9 hours ago
Bucky: Not trying to brag or anything, but I can wake up without an alarm clock now simply due to my crippling and overwhelming anxiety, so...
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ajxlawley · 19 hours ago
Shooting Star 1
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Winning the draft would be an odd moment to explain. As your name was broadcasted the doorbell rang. Before any of you could react not only were people of the quadrant inside but they were beckoning you all out of your domicile. Stepping into the courier three seconds later you were in the quadrant hall. Looking around you grabbing your mother's hand. The room felt endless as the walls were white and high making everything else not really be noticeable. A few minutes passed before multiple members of the quadrant came
“We are of the thirteen. Exordium 00009 state your name,” The man spoke with a firm voice.
“(Y/n) (L/n) of sector nine,” You said and each of them looked pleased with your answer.
“We are of the quadrant. Devoted to peace and harmony. Relinquishing who we are to our place in the quadrant. Formerly Jude of sector six, now I am thirteen of the quadrant,” Thirteen said, introducing himself and a woman stepped forward.
“Formerly Athaliah of sector nine. Now I am twelve of the quadrant,” Twelve explained and it continued on like this. Meeting all the others of the quadrant and their former names. It was rather boring until things began to speed up as it was time for you to separate.
“Mom,” You said, uneasiness all across your face. Touching your face she just smiled, you waited for her to say something but she didn’t. Opening your mouth you started to say something but the same thing happened again. No matter how much you wanted to share your feelings you didn’t. You could feel your family watching you as you walked away. Starting to look back you stopped midway, instead of looking back, you continued walking.
“Can you bring your telescope thingy?” Morgan asked, sitting on Peter’s bed as he was grabbing a few things.
“We’ll see. Did you put water in your bag?” Peter asked, putting his sleeping bag into his book bag.
“Check!” Morgan exclaimed, laughing and Peter chuckled.
“Sleeping bag?” Peter asked, tilting her head to the side and narrowing her eyes Morgan smirked.
“Check!” Morgan said and Peter crossed his arms, challenging her with his eyes.
“Alright bug spray?” Peter said and Morgan’s expressions fell a bit.
“I’m gonna go...check on my turtles?” Morgan said more as a question than a statement, before running out of the room.
“You don’t have turtles!” Peter yelled out but Morgan ignored him. Chuckling at his younger sister, looking at his old suit he stared at it. Shooting a web out at his wall he sighed missing it. Placing his suit in his bag he zipped it up.
“Knock knock,” Tony said, tapping on the open door and Peter quickly covered the webs on his wall.
“Yeah, dad?” Peter asked and Tony shrugged sitting on his bed, “Oh no you’re about to do that being different talk again, are you? Please don’t.”
“Look your mother and I love you and we just want to make sure you never feel like—“ Tony began but Peter cut him off.
“The adopted kid. Yeah I know I tell you and mom every time we talk about this, I don’t feel like that. I only ever remember I’m adopted when this conversation happens,” Peter sighed and Tony smiled standing up pulling him into a hug.
“Love ya kid,” Tony said and Peter rolled his eyes.
“Love you too are we done here?” Peter said, laughing Tony nodded leaving him in his room. Looking on his dresser sat the picture with Tony, Pepper, and Morgan. The adoption was finalized and they all looked elated. Losing Aunt May had been difficult but in her loss, he gained parents and a baby sister.
“You ready?” Morgan asked with her backpack all ready to go. Looking up with excitement in her eyes, Peter smiled.
“Let’s go kiddo.”
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ajxlawley · 19 hours ago
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avengers-goddess · a day ago
all things lost
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dark peter parker, 1.7k words
Burnsley was well known for it's violent nature. It all dated back to when Steve Rogers and Tony Stark fell out six years ago.
No-one knew what over but it must have been something bad. The pair used to be best-friends. People took sides and then the whole town split up into two sections.
North Side and South Side.
Tony owned North Side. He practically built it from the ground up. He mostly recruited kids who had just graduated from high-school. Ones who were smart. Ones who would be easily manipulated.
Steve did things different. He didn't recruit the young. Most of the people he took in where ones who came to him- or his little gang's family members. South Side had been abandoned ever since Burnsley existed, so he claimed that without second thought.
And that's just the way things were in Burnsley.
Ever since the fallout, your brother, Bucky, took Steve's side. You weren't shocked. They had been inseperable most of there live's. He urged you to take Steve's side, to join their little gang and be one of them.
You didn't. Instead, you stuck to yourself and got yourself a job in the bar where everyone hung out. Bucky scored you the job, not like Steve would have minded.
Not many people were brave enough to run the bar where all the bikers hung about. Also, Steve had an office set up in the back, so whenever trouble with the North Side started, it usually happened here.
Like now, Steve had just got word that Tony was planning a hit on Dr. Banner's Pharmacy.
Bruce Banner didn't pick a side, but Steve offered to let him set his business up on the South Side. No one knew why but most people thought it was because of the fact Bruce used to hide Steve out when he was running from Tony.
"What are we going to do?" Sam asked Steve, who was running his hands through his hair due to frustration. You watched closely as he was clearly lost in his thoughts.
You knew how much Bruce meant to him, so seeing him like this was expected. Bucky looked equally as worried as he paced up and down.
"We can get some men to guard it. Hide Bruce out in the safehouse," Sam said and Steve stopped his actions, furrowing his eyebrows. "Good idea, Sam."
"We need someone to get Bruce," Wanda informed from her seat. All of a sudden, all eyes moved to you. The breath hitched in your throat as their eyes stalked you.
"No," you gritted out in annoyance. You did not want to pick sides. The only reason you stayed in this town was for your brother.
"Please, Y/N. They won't expect you to turn up."
Bucky's words spiralled around in your head. This was practically Dr. Banner's life in your hands. He used to babysit you for god's sake. And how could you deny your brother?
"Fine, but if anything happens Buck..."
"It won't. If it does, we'll get them back. Ten times harder." Steve promised. You took a deep breath and before you knew it, Wanda was throwing your car keys in your direction.
Catching them, you grabbed your jacket before leaving the bar, starting your car and driving off into the direction of the Pharmacy.
"Dr. Banner?"
You pushed the door open slowly, jumping at the sound the bell made. Placing your hand on your heart out of shock, you stood still for a second to catch your breath.
There was nothing here. No Dr. Banner. Not that you could see anyway.
Slowly, you made your way to the back. A gasp escaped your lips as you saw smashed glass behind the counter. A splot of blood was on a piece of it and you felt your heart pace quicken up when you realised the door to the back was ajar.
Whoever was in there, must be hurt.
"Dr Banner?" You said it more harsher this time. A bang was heard from the back room. By now, you felt like your heart was going to tear it's way out of your chest.
You were contemplating whether or not to enter the room. What if something happened to you?
Before you knew it, you were entering the room. A gasp left your lips when Dr. Banner was tied up. Cellotape was wrapped around his mouth and his wrists and ankles were bound with rope.
Grabbing a pair of scissors from the table, you cut the ropes and carefully pulled the tape from his face. "Y/N. Thank god," he cried out and his arms wrapped around your shaking figure.
"W-who did this to you, Bruce?"
"Peter. Peter Parker."
The name rang a bell. It rang several bells. Peter used to be your classmate. You even considered yourself friends at one point. But when Tony took him under his wing, you couldn't bring yourself to see him.
Steve would probably go insane if he found out you were friends. So you stopped. For his good, and your own.
"Come on. Before he comes back to burn the place down."
He stood from the floor and it was then when you noticed the blood trickling down his arm. You didn't question it but when you were fleeing the building, you grabbed some bandages for the wound.
The shout of your name very much caught your attention. And especially the person who was screaming it. Peter Parker was stood on the other side of the car-park, with a baseball bat in his hands.
A tub of gasoline was in the other and you took a shaky breath before whispering to Bruce, "Get in the car."
"But Y/n-"
"Do it, Bruce."
He obeyed and quickly jumped into the passenger seat of your red chevrolet. Peter came closer towards you approached him aswell. His eyes ran up and down your body and it made you feel queasy.
Ever since you could remember, Peter had always had a crush on you. MJ said all he used to speak about was how beautiful your smile was or how your face was carved by angels.
"You know I can't let you get away. Tony would kill me."
"Not even for an old friend, Parker?"
"No, Barnes. Not even for an old friend."
His attack came from nowhere and before you knew it, he swung his bat in your direction. Luckily, you managed to move backwards and your fist swung, hitting his jaw.
You should have expected it. His face to be rock hard. What you didn't expect was his reaction. Peter flipped you over onto the hood of your car, making you gasp at the sudden contact. His hand struck your face and you hissed when you felt the blood trickle down it.
You kicked your knee up into his groin and smirked when he keeled over in pain. Quickly, you gave him one last kick before diving into the driver's seat. "Jesus, Y/n. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," you huffed out and pushed the hair out of your face before starting the car. Peter stood up just as you accelerated and it took you all your might to not run him over.
Instead, you reversed and turned, taking the back road which led into the woods. "Say goodbye to your Pharmacy, Banner!"
Bruce's eyebrows raised and you said, "Forget it. Steve will fix it. At least your alive."
"Where are we going?"
"Steve's safehouse. You'll be fine there until they sort you out a new place to live."
Nothing more was said in the ride up to the safehouse, but Bruce was bleeding more and more. You noticed a cut above your eye from when Peter hit you and you had a sore back.
After about fifteen minutes, you arrived at the familiar house. Sam was stood outside and you could make out a gun in his hands. You flashed your headlights twice, which was the usual signal to know you were friendly.
He raised his hand and the gates opened. Driving closer, Steve and Bucky ran out of the front door, Wanda hot on their tail. As you both got out, Bucky and Wanda ran to you whilst Steve ran to Bruce's side.
"I'm fine," you said when the pair of them were worrying over your cuts and bruises. "Bruce is bleeding, probably lost a lot of blood."
"Thank you, Y/n."
Steve's thanks made you look over at him. Bruce was now being whisked away by Clint and Sam. "Never again!" You shouted. Bucky tried to reach you but Steve put his arm out in front of him, stopping him from doing so.
You scoffed at the action and gave one last glare to Steve, before getting back into your car, reversing away from the house.
Looking out of your mirror, you watched as Bucky began shouting at Steve who only looked on as you dissapeared down the road.
As you turned the road, the rain started to come down hard. The weather in Burnsley had always been bad, but this was one of the worst things you'd seen.
Turning on the radio, you relaxed when Bob Marley was playing. When you turned the road to approach your house, you noticed the redness in the sky.
Confusion etched your features as the police and fire engines were lined up on your street. That's when you realised it- it was your's and Bucky's house.
"Oh my god," you gasped, hitting the brakes just outside your house. You recognized Thor, who worked with the fire department. "What's happened?!"
"Miss Barnes. W-we don't know what happened. All we know, is that some neighbours said they saw someone driving off in a black camaro. You growled when you realised who drove that car.
Peter Parker.
"I'll kill him!" You yelled and dived back in your car, heading to his house, where you knew he'd be hiding out.
"I'll get, you little fucker."
By now, Bucky should be getting word on the fact your house was up in flames. And the fact you drove off into the direction off Peter's place. Hopefully, back up should arrive soon.
Even though you vowed you didn't want to be between this whole war Tony and Steve had going on, the North Side had hit your weak spot. The place you and Bucky grew up. The only things you had left of your parents, your older sister.
Now, they were all gone.
All thanks to Peter.
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wandavixen · a day ago
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“What did I fucking tell you?” Natasha spits at you, the rage in her eyes clouding her judgment as she slams you into the quinjet's wall.
“Tasha, I’m sorr-”
“Don’t fucking call me that!”
The rest of the Avengers were sat in their respected areas, not watching the scene between you and your girlfriend unfold, but not missing any word being said. A body-shaped form lay in the center of them, covered in a what used to be a dusty white sheet, but now is drenched in blood.
You were tasked with recovering stolen S.H.I.E.L.D documents but got caught up in a fight with Hydra agents, not realising that their numbers had grown too large for you to handle alone. Your face was strewn with fresh cuts, and your limbs slowed with aching fatigue.
“I told you to get the hell out of there. You never listen to anything I fucking say.”
Her brow furrowed as she faced the others, catching them all glance miserably at the covered corpse. She didn’t understand why no one else was pissed at you. It was your fault. You’re the reason why Clint will never be able to watch his children grow and find their soulmates, just as he did with Laura.
“I gave you a direct order, you disobeyed me, and now Clint is you fucking understand me?Clint is dead!”
Tears fogged your vision and streamed down your cheeks, but the redhead was too preoccupied with her scolding to notice.
“My best friend died saving you because you couldn’t do your job. You killed him!”
You felt the need to apologise. To get down on your knees and beg forgiveness from the love of your life, but your body and brain were disconnected. Her words were filled with hatred and were directed at you, the girl she was supposed to love unconditionally. Natasha waited for you to speak up. She expected you to say something, to try and make amends, but you remained silent.
The pain deep within your chest is unlike anything you've ever felt; your heart was shattered into tiny shards of glass that pierced the organ even further with each passing second. You had lost your best friend today and yet you had a suspicion that you also lost your girlfriend as well.
“We’re done.” She whispers, a little calmer than she was before, and storms to the other side of the plane, where she takes her seat next to Bruce.
The team had decided to stop talking to you. Tony would no longer invite you to his laboratory, Steve would no longer train with you, Wanda would no longer cook with you, and Natasha would no longer be yours.
At first, you would roam the establishment by yourself but that became a problem one day when Sam approached you and budged your shoulder with malice, causing you to fall into the wall and bash your head.
After that, you had withdrawn to the safe confines of your bedroom, where you spent your days reading books and contemplating what you had done wrong; only leaving when you were sure it was safe to do so.
It was nearly impossible to live without Natasha. Every day, you'd wake up drenched in sweat from night terrors. The mere thought of what happened that day was enough to send you into a sobbing frenzy all over again. The pictures of you two on the walls would mock you, adding to your already self-destructive mindset. Nobody wanted you here and you couldn’t complain...
It’s what you deserve.
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mochminnie · a day ago
Assembled: The Making of The Falcon & The Winter Soldier | Daniel Brühl (Zemo) x Celebrity Reader (Stella)
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Here’s my kofi
Would anyone read my imagine/one shot about Reader being a celebrity part of the MCU. Set in ‘Assembled: The Making of The Falcon and The Winter Soldier’ & TFATWS Very platonic relationship with her co-stars Daniel Brühl, Anthony Mackie, and Sebastian Stan. In between takes of the actual scene and behind the scenes.
Reader’s character is Stella and is in a romantic relationship with Zemo. (Which the character Stella is going to be part of my book Series ‘Trouble’ a Zemo x Reader/OC) would you consider this being part of the specials for my book I’m coming up with.
Here’s the link to the idea/ plot of ‘Trouble’ of a complicated relationship between an Avenger and the Villain. my Wattpad is also @mochminnie
Also if anyone wants an imagine/oneshot from me let me know. What do you think any suggestions?
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nev3rfound · 2 days ago
small changes have the biggest impact : b.b
being with bucky, you've learnt to be rather observant, but when it comes to small changes about yourself you seem to be rather oblivious. that is until you start to pick up on the small signs that you might be pregnant (1.3k)
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Standing in front of the mirror, you could see him eyeing you from the bed. He was watching your movements closely, noticing you swaying from side to side and glancing at your ass from various angles.
“Does my ass look bigger to you?” Running your hands over your curves, Bucky licks his lips. "James?"
Snapping Bucky out of his thoughts, your glare breaks his daydream. "I, I mean," He stutters over his words and watches your gaze lower to the floor. "baby, I mean," Rising to his feet, Bucky rushes over. Now resting his hands on your hips, he kisses your neck sweetly. "you know, back in my day,"
He listens as you groan loudly, pulling his hands off of you as you spin to face him.
"If you dare start one of your old man stories, Buck," You roll your eyes, moving past him to pick up the nearest hoodie and slip it on, exiting your bedroom before he can say anything else.
"So, you all know the plan?" Steve questions, looking around at the three of you before the door lowers.
Scoffing lightly beside you, Bucky rests his hand on your waist. "We know the drill, Captain." Bucky salutes, not missing Steve rolling his eyes as he picks up his shield. "How you feeling today, doll?"
Bucky isn't oblivious, far from it. He's noticed some small changes in your attitude of late, how much you're now tugging on clothes or hiding your body from him. You've been feeling queasy during training or sit it out entirely when usually you're volunteering to fight your boyfriend at any given opportunity.
"I don't know, Bucky." You admit quietly, not wanting to draw attention from either Nat or Steve whilst their backs remain turned. "My suits been feeling a bit snug, and I know Tony didn't have it dry cleaned so it's not shrunk."
Humming to himself, Bucky can't help his eyes from wandering over your body. "You look beautiful, Y/n. If anything you're looking curvier." He comments quietly to you, brushing his lips across your cheek with a smile before Steve glances back to see you both.
"You two good?" Steve asks.
"Yeah." You nod, moving away from Bucky and stand beside Natasha. "Let's do this." You force a smile on your lips as Bucky's words linger in your mind. Bucky doesn't mean any harm, and you know that, but for some reason, it's hitting you deeper than it should.
Exiting the jet with Natasha, you follow after her instead of going with Bucky. "Hey, you two alright, pal?" Steve notices the frown forming on Bucky's face and his eyebrows furrowing together as you turn left into the building whilst he heads right trailing behind Steve.
"I think so." Bucky states uncertainly. "Y/n's been feelin' a bit off." He explains, keeping his gun raised behind Steve.
Once inside the building, Steve keeps his shield up whilst Bucky remains behind. "Nat said the same to me earlier." Steve remarks. "Told me she's got this glow." He shrugs his shoulders, unaware of Bucky's eyes widening.
"Glowing?" Bucky repeats. "Oh my god." He laughs lightly to himself, starting to put the events of the past six weeks together. "I, I've gotta find Y/n."
"Buck," Steve sighs, glancing over his shoulder to see Bucky already exiting the building, muttering through the comms for your location.
"Hate to say lover boy but Y/n's back on the jet." Natasha groans, causing Bucky's pace to quicken.
"Is she okay? What happened?" Bucky questions with urgency seeing the jet coming into view.
"Relax, she was just sick." Natasha rolls her eyes, continuing through the building. "She thought it would be best to sit it out. we can handle it."
"Thanks again, Nat." Your voice quietly interrupts their line, and Bucky can feel his heart rate calming at the sound of your soft words, the reassurance you're fine and close by.
Forcing yourself upright you grab a hold of the nearest gun, keeping it trained on the door as movement begins to stir outside. Taking a deep breath, you position your gun, ready to fire as it opens.
"Woah, doll, it's me!" Bucky yells, holding his hands up as he's greeted with a gun cocked in his direction.
"Oh," A nervous laugh sounds from you before you lower the gun to your side. "sorry 'bout that, Buck."
Dropping his own gun, Bucky hesitantly walks toward you. "Baby, is everything okay?" Bucky scans your face, noticing how your brief smile drops, allowing yourself to relax and you shake your head.
"I, I'm not sure, James." You whisper, closing your eyes.
Bucky pulls you over to the seats on the sides of the jet, sitting beside you he rests your hands in his, brushing his thumb over your knuckles delicately.
"It's me, Y/n, you can tell me anything." He quietly reminds you.
"I know." You sigh, forcing your eyes open to face his, only to see him looking back at you with all the confidence in the world. "Bucky, I, I think I might be pregnant." An involuntary laugh escapes your lips, quickly followed by a small cry as you clasp your hand over your mouth, tearing it from Bucky's grasp.
"Oh, Y/n." Bucky hushes, lifting his arm to bring you into his embrace as you sob into his chest.
"Are you, are you disappointed? I, I haven't done a test yet, but it makes sense, right?" You ramble, staring down at the floor.
Removing his arm from around you, Bucky mutters your name. "You, you really think I'd be disappointed?" It hurts his heart, that you'd think something like this would upset him. "Doll, this is everything I've ever wanted, but only if you do too."
Reaching for your chin gently, Bucky lifts your head up to see tears lining your cheeks whilst your lips quiver. "You, you want this?" You manage to ask between sobs.
"With you, always." Bucky reassures you, barely having time to process before you wrap your arms around his neck, burying your face into his chest. Smiling to himself, Bucky rests his arm around your back, listening as your sobs subside. "We're going to be a family, Y/n." He states, listening to how natural it sounds rolling off his tongue.
"Then we better get you back in one piece." Natasha speaks up, breaking you two from your moment as she and Steve stand in the doorway with the files you all came for. "Can't have lil Natasha hurt." She winks before taking her seat opposite you.
"Or Steve," Steve comments, lowering his shield before patting Bucky's arm lightly.
"Yeah, no," You chuckle, remaining in Bucky's arms as you look over to your friends. "but nice try, guys."
Natasha smirks to herself whilst Steve tries not to frown. "Either way, we're getting you back in one piece, that's our niece or nephew in there." Steve points to your stomach, causing Bucky to cover it with his hand protectively.
"Don't you two worry," Bucky smiles down to you. "we've got it covered."
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marvelsmylife · 2 days ago
Prompt list
Send in requests for anyone I have in my tags
#1 - “Why are you looking at me like that?”
#2 - “Let me help you with that.”
#3 - “Just tell me to stay and I will.”
#4 - “I know I’m not even close to Irish but you could still kiss me.”
#5 - “That’s why I never told you!”
#6 - “How do you expect me to do that?”
#7 - “Get lost.”
#8 - “What kind of..dream?”
#9 - “Come say that to my face.”
#10 - “I have a proposition for you.”
#11 - “What’s the big deal?! Everyone’s seen a dick.”
#12 - “How about we settle this over a mattress?”
#13 - “Something tells me you’re not gonna give in.”
#14 - “Only on one condition. We get plastered first.”
#15 - “You’ll be my dirty little secret.”
#16 - “Well, you don’t see that every day.”
#17 - “Tell me that’s not what I think it is.”
#18 - “Why did you bring me here?”
#19 - “Just come here and love me.”
#20 - “The number one cure for sadness is an outrageously tight hug.”
#21 - “What was that noise?”
#22 - “I fail to see how this is a good idea.”
#23 - “That’s not what you said last night.”
#24 - “Do you wanna lose that hand?”
#25 - “If that’s the only reason you came here, just go home.”
#26 - “Just one more. Please?”
#27 - “Don’t your hands ever get tired?”
#28 - “Because that worked so well the last time.”
#29 - “Actions speak louder than words.”
#30 - “Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
#31 - “There’s nothing wrong with relieving stress.”
#32 - “If you don’t wanna kiss me I’ll find someone who does.”
#33 - “Don’t be nervous, it’ll be fine.”
#34 - “Tempting offer, but I’ll pass.”
#35 - “I could really use your help not your attitude.”
#36 - “Were you talking about me?”
#37 - “All I ever wanted was this.”
#38 - “That’s the thing, nothing else matters but you.”
#39 - “There’s nothing you could say or do that will change my mind.”
#40 - “No, no, no. I don’t dance.. At least not sober.”
#41 - “Ow! What was that for?!”
#42 - “I didn’t hear a ‘please’ anywhere there.”
#43 - “Why are you YELLING?”
#44 - “My eyes are over here.”
#45 - “Don’t act so innocent.”
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marvelsmylife · 2 days ago
Too little too late (2/?)
Plot: Steve arrives in the future but he was off by a few years. After finding out where the reader lived, Steve sets on his way to win you back.
A/n I know these are short chapters but I promise it’ll get better. In the next chapter you’re going to find out how the reader and Marcus got together.
Part one
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Steve was confused when he arrived back in the future as he looked around and noticed he wasn’t back at Tony’s lake house, instead he was in what he assumed was a lab. “Steve?” Steve looked around when he heard Bruce’s voice “what are you doing here?”
Turning around completely Steve finally spotted Bruce on the other side of the room. Confusion was written all over his face “this isn’t 2023?”
“No that was twelve years” Bruce replied, “what have you been doing all this time”.
Steve then proceeded to tell Bruce about how he stayed with Peggy for a few months but realized he didn’t love her and decided to travel back to the future but forgot what year he left. Steve then asked Bruce if he would be about to send him back to the year he was originally supposed to go but Bruce shook his head no. “I’m sorry Steve but I can’t send you back in time anymore. I honestly don’t know why I still have this thing.”
Letting out a sigh Steve “do you think you can give me y/n address? I need to apologize for abandoning her.”
“Yeah hold on a second” Bruce scribbled down your address and handed it to him “oh but wait-” Bruce started but Steve just turned around and walked away “she’s in a relationship”.
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After making a quick stop at a flower shop to buy you your favorite flowers Steve made the trip to see you. He spent the entire care ride practicing what he was going to say when he saw you. He knew he was going to have to apologize repeatedly for being gone for so long but he knew you were going to eventually forgive him.
Once he was outside of your house Steve tried to shake off his nerves before he knocked on your door. Steve felt butterflies when you opened the door and saw you “Steve?”
“Hey doll” Steve gave you a crooked smile.
“What are you doing here? Who gave you my address?” you asked as you tried to process what going on.
Steve was about to reply when he heard a male voice behind you “who’s at the door mi amor?” Steve felt his heartbreak when you opened your front door wider and revealed a man he’s never met before. “Oh captain Rogers, what a surprise to see you here” Marcus extended his hand to the super-soldier.
“I’m sorry who are you?” Steve asked while he shook Marcus's hand.
There was an awkward silence between the three of you and you had no other options but to break it. “This is Marcus” you replied as Marcus wrapped his arm around your body “he’s my boyfriend”.
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marvelstuff-iguess · 2 days ago
Loki (trying to freak Morgan out): Even I'm eatable, but that is called cannabalism my dear child, and is in fact frowned upon in most societies.
Morgan: *👁👄👁*...I just asked if I could eat the chocolate bunny-
Thor *over-casually*: Child, you should've worded your sentence more carefully.
Tony: Loki, get the fuck away from my child.
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marvelsmylife · 2 days ago
I love you more
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader
Anon request: Hi! Can you write a Bucky smut where he and y/n are together for months and they hadn’t have sex because he’s afraid to hurt her (he didn’t have sex since he had his bionic arm) but he truly loves her, so one night they are in bed and y/n take his bionic hand in hers and shes caresses her body with it for him to accomodate to it please? Then it ends to sweet making love. I love your writings!
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When you became an avenger you were worried you weren’t going to get along with the Wanda and Natasha. For some reason girls hated growing up and no matter how hard you tried to be nice the stated they would never like you. Luckily for you, wanda and Natasha embraced you with open arms. Natasha and Wanda told that they felt like outsiders before the team so they wanted to make the people who joined the team feel included. Since then you also became good friends with pepper, Darcy, Maria and Jane.
Currently you guys were having girls night at the compound and you guys were talking about your sex life “I’m telling you he might not look it but Bruce is AMAZING at going down on a girl. Every time he does I see stars” Natasha gushed as you all sat around the living room. Since guys went out so you guys decided to raid Tony’s stash of expensive liquor.
“Sadly I know why Tony’s great in bed, I’ve seen multiple woman leaving his room before we started dating. Although he says I’m the best I still feel insecure.” Pepper glared at her glass as she thought of every girl that has left Tony’s bedroom before they began dating.
All of you guys gave pepper a sympathy look because you knew if you guys were in Peppers shoes you would have the same reaction. “Aww Pepper you’re drop dead gorgeous and if Tony says your the best he’s had. It must be true” Maria tried to reassure pepper.
“What about you y/n. How are things with you and Bucky” Wanda asked and got everyone’s attention.
You couldn’t stop smiling as you thought about Bucky. Ever since you started dating Bucky nine months ago your life has been close to perfect. “Amazing, he’s everything I’ve ever wanted in a man. I never thought I could love someone as much as I love him”.
Natasha and Wanda gave each other before Natasha decided to speak “Oh we all know that, we want to know about your sex life woman ! ! ! Does he use his metal arm in bed? If so how does it feel like?” Natasha ask. Your face grew hot so you tried not to make eye contact with them. “You guys have, you know” You shook my head no and caused everyone to gasp. “How, why ! ? ! Have you tried to? Do you want to? Does he want to ? We need info girl”
You let out a sigh and told the girls your frustration you’ve had ever since you started dating Bucky “Oh trust me I tried to but every time we are close to there he pulls away and says no.” You know you shouldn’t be surprised with Bucky’s reservations. It took a while for you to get him to open up at the beginning of your relationship. But not being able to be intimate with him was eating you up inside and you still have last weeks attempt still in your head.
“Mmm Bucky” you moaned laying on top of him, sucked on his Adam’s apple. You pulled away so you could remove my shirt but Bucky stopped me.
“No” was all he said before he lifted you up and laid you down next to him.
“Why?” You complained.
Feeling frustrated Bucky looked over at you “Because no, that’s why” Bucky snapped. Not liking Bucky’s mood change you got up and started walking out of the room. Realizing he made you mad Bucky tried to reach over and grab your hand “listen y/n I’m sor-”.
“No it’s ok I should go make something to eat” you looked over at him before walked out of the room.
“Maybe he’s just not comfortable with showing affection” Maria suggested and caused a few ladies to nod their heads in agreement.
Letting out a frustrated sigh you looked over at your friends and replied “I just don’t know anymore. What i do know is that I’m going crazy because I’m sexually frustrated”.
Feeling bad because she couldn’t tell you were really frustrated Natasha got up and knelt down in front of you. “Y/n I’m going to give you some advice, talk to him about it. I mean he was hydra’s puppet for decades maybe he doesn’t want to hurt you. I was in your position with Bruce. When I confronted him about it he told me why he was like that and we worked it out. Don’t lose hope, I know you and Bucky are made for each other” Natasha smiling at you.
Feeling very emotional due to the alcohol and Natasha’s words you hugged Natasha as tight as you could “Thanks Nat I’ll do that”.
“Alright enough talking about our men, let’s get drunk” Darcy shouted holding a bottle of bourbon in one hand and her glass in the other. All you started to laugh and held out our glasses so Darcy could fill them up.
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Girls night ended around midnight and by that point you were drunk. You tried your hardest not to make any noise but you ended up knocking over a lamp as you stumbled over to the couch “Y/n is that you?” Bucky’s voice echoed the apartment.
“Yes babe sorry for marking noise” you replied as you started taking off your shoes. Bucky rubbed his eyes while lazily entered the living room shirtless.
Even though he was half asleep Bucky could tell you were drunk. “Are you barely coming home? You smell of alcohol, how much did you have to drink and how did you get home”. He asked while he helped up on your feet.
You wrapped your arms around Bucky’s waist and nuzzled your face against his neck. “Too many questions at once babe, but yes I just got home, I had a few drinks with the girls and I got cab. How was guys night?”
Although he didn’t like when you drank too much Bucky couldn’t help but love how affectionate you were. “Lame, we just played poker at Sam’s place. The entire time I wished I was with you.”
“Well I’m with you now, how about we go to bed and sleep.” You suggested.
Bucky was thankful you weren’t trying to come on to him like you usually did when you were drunk. “Ok” Bucky guided you into your shared room.
Once you were inside you let out grunt because you tried to unzip your dress but because of your drunken state you found it difficult to reach the zipper “Bucky bear can you help me unzip my dress babe?”
“Sure thing doll” you felt his flesh hand on your back as he unzipped your dress. “There you go” you felt his lips on your shoulder blade before laying back on the bed. After you changed into your tank top and pajama shorts you joined Bucky on the bed.
“Bucky” you whispered and got the attention of your boyfriend who was starting to drift off to sleep.
“Yeah?” He replied and turned over so he was looking at you.
“I love you so much” you smiled at him and hugged him as tight as you could.
Bucky placed a kiss on your forehead before he responded “I love you more doll”.
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You woke up to Bucky breathing into your ear as our legs were tangled together. Turing around slowly you took in Bucky’s peaceful state and you kept thinking how lucky you were to be dating such a nice and good looking guy. You couldn’t help but pepper his jaw with kisses. Since Bucky is a light sleeper Bucky woke up immediately “Mmm” Bucky moaned as he pulled you even closer to him. “Good morning doll” Bucky’s whispered.
“Morning babe” you replied back as you started to kiss his neck. Feeling frisky you slowly slid your hand down his bare chest until it landed above the waistband of his boxers.
Just as you were about to slip your hand inside his boxers Bucky pulled it away and sat up “no”.
“Why Buck? Why don’t you want to make love to me Bucky” you asked and hugging him from behind.
What you didn’t know was that it killed Bucky every time he denied your advances. He wanted to have sex with you just as bad as you did but he didn’t trust himself and thought he was going to hurt you with his metal arm during sex. “Trust me y/n I really want to make love to you. You are so gorgeous and I still can’t believe your mine but I’m scared I’m going to hurt you.”
“How are you going to hurt me” you got off the bed and knelt down in front of him. “Is it because of this” your right hand made contact with he metal arm. He nodded his head. You got up and straddling his lap and moved his metal arm until it made contact with your face. You felt him trying to pull away but you held it in place. “I know you’re not going to hurt me buck, you need to learn to trust yourself like I trust you” you dropped his hand and got ahold of the hem of your tank top before you removed it. Bucky bit his lips as he watched you unclasped your bra. Once you were completely bare from the waist up you got ahold of his metal arm again and asked “Do you trust me?”
Bucky felt slightly offended at your question “Of course I do” he replied not being able to look away from your breasts.
You guided his metal hand from your shoulder down until it reached your right breast “see you have nothing to be worried about” you reassured him before moving his metal arm down your body. His breath was getting heavier by the second so you got a hold of his chin and lifted his head. His blue eyes shinning with delight, leaning forward you pressed your lips onto his. Every time you kiss him it’s like you had butterflies in your stomach and you just want to kiss him more. Soon his metal arm was around your lower back the kiss started to get more passionate. “I love you Bucky” you managed to say against his lip while your hands glued to his hair.
Bucky’s heart pounded every time you told him you loved him “I love you more y/n” Bucky muttered against your lips and hugged you.
“Please make love to me, I trust you” you begged and tugged his hair.
Bucky found himself getting turn on by the hair tug that he decided to finally give in to you “Ok” Bucky replies. With your lips still moving against each other Bucky managed to move so you were laying down. “Tell me if I’m hurting you” he whispered into your ear as he started to leave kisses. Stopping when he reached you breast, he sucked on each of them before he continues to kiss you down your body.
Once he reached your pajama shorts he looked up at up as if he was asking for permission to continue “it’s ok Bucky, I trust you” he soon slid both your shorts and underwear down. Instantly you spread your legs for him and caused Bucky to let out a small moan because he was staring directly at your pussy.
“Do you like what you see?” you teased him. All Bucky could do was nod his head while soaked in the fact that you were completely naked.
You couldn’t help but feel ten times more confident because Bucky was staring at you in awe “love” Bucky simply replied as he ran his fingers up and down your wet folds. “Can I?” Bucky asked.
“Yes Bucky, it’s all yours” you giggled as he laid on his stomach and took a long lick. All you could do was moan as Bucky brought you the pleasure you were urning for.
Gaining some confidence from your moans Bucky continued his actions. A smirk started appearing on Bucky’s face when your moans grew louder and louder “do you like that doll?”
“Yes mmmmm oh god yes” you replied as your fingers got lost in Bucky’s hair. You felt his metal fingers spreading your folds as his tongue now entered your hole. “Oh god yes Bucky” you rolled your hips making his tongue go deeper inside. You felt him moaning and the caused you to cup your left breast as his metal hand took possession of your right.
“You taste so good doll mmm”. Bucky
You started to pant as you felt a knot at the pit of your stomach “Bucky I’m going to cum.”
“Do it doll, cum for me” Bucky encouraged you as he moved his tongue faster. Soon you felt yourself tense up and came in his mouth.
Without a second thought you for what Bucky told you to do and came “BUCKY ! ! ! !” you shouted as your orgasm hit me.
“That’s it, mmmm you taste so good y/n” Bucky continued to praise as your orgasm started to wash away. You tugged on his hair to let him know to come back up. Bucky kissed his way back up your body now 100% confident enough to caress your body with his metal arm. “Are you sure you want to do it?” Bucky asked one more time sure.
Cupping his face you looked him in the eye and replied “Yes Bucky I am, please make love to me” he pulled back and removed his boxers before laying on top of you again.
Just as he was about to enter you he realized he wasn’t wearing protection “Wait I’m not wearing-”
“I’m on the pill buck, don’t worry about it” you replied as you stroked his now erect member.
After he let you stroke his cock a few times Bucky got ahold of his cock and started teasing your entrance “Tell me if I’m hurting you ok?”
“Ok” you kissed his lips as he pushed himself inside you. “Fuck this feels better than I thought” you bit Bucky’s shoulder once he was fully inside you. Fearing he might hurt you Bucky stayed still for a few minutes so you could adjust to his impressive member. “Bucky baby please move” you begged.
Bucky felt his ego grow as he heard you begging “Ok doll” he replied as he started to move slowly inside you. After a while his movements were still slow but their was so much passion between the two of you that you didn’t care.
Grunts and moans echoed in bedroom as you guys continued to make love. Somehow you managed to get onto and started to ride Bucky. “Oh Bucky ” you rolled you hips and caused Bucky to slowly thrust upwards.
Not liking not being in control Bucky rolled you guys over so he was on top of you and picked up his pace slightly. He wanted to bring you more pleasure while you worshiped each others bodies and spiritually giving ourselves to each other. “I love you so much y/n, oh god I love you so much.”
Feeling your second orgasm approaching you couldn’t help but get more vocal about how much you were enjoying yourself “Yes yes yes oh Bucky I love you so much, I’m going to cum again” you panted and held onto him for dear life.
“Oh god please let go I’m right behind” Bucky pleaded. He had the urge to cum for a while but managed to suppress it so he wouldn’t cum too early.
With Bucky’s blessings you let go and came for a second time. “Oh Bucky yessssssss” you moaned into his ear caused him to cum seconds later.
“Yes y/n, fuck ahhh” he whispered back as he was still moving inside you, milking his orgasm until he couldn’t anymore. You stayed still for several minutes just holding onto each other. Bucky eventually rolled off you but pulled you into his embrace. “Thank you y/n” Bucky kissed the top of my head.
You couldn’t help but look up and give him a funny look “Why are you thanking me Bucky?”
“For trusting me enough to make love to you, even though I didn’t trust myself” Bucky kissed you lips.
“I’ll always trust you buck, I love you” you curled up to him.
“I love you more” Bucky whispered into your hair as you guys laid silently in bed.
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randomoutsiders · 2 days ago
Do you think you could do a Pietro fluff where you get hurt so he takes care of you? ❤️❤️
warning/content: pietro maximoff x fem!reader, wound in the foot, blood, bandaging, crying, angst, fluff
word count: 900+
“And how did you manage to do such a thing?” The thick drawl of his accent is heavy with worry as he hooks his hand under the bends of your armpits, pulling you up to sit atop the compound’s kitchen island’s counter. 
“Wasn’t lookin’.” You pull your shoulders up in a shrug as you sniff, dragging the back of your hand below your nose to gather up the dripping snot. 
With an audible tut of exaggerated discontent, Pietro reaches up, dragging the pads of his thumbs underneath the swollen rims of your eyelids and ridding of the tears that taint your cheeks. “No tears, prekrasnaya devochka, you’ll be alright.” (beautiful girl) 
You twitch in your seat as you reach down, pulling your injured appendage onto your leg so you can get a better look at it. Despite your best efforts, tears are making visible, twin tracks down your rouging cheeks as you blubber like a wounded child, but with the screw in your foot - although only a few centimeters long - you’re in quite the amount of pain. 
Due to the fact that you’re the infamous Tony Stark’s one and only daughter, at least thus far, you’ve been forever suspended in this bubble of protected ignorance; infinite protection from the potential dangers of both foreign aliens and the outside world. 
Thus you’ve always found great difficulty in building up a strong armor, in creating a strong persona that doesn’t cry at the slightest amount of pain. 
And thus you’re blubbering like an idiot, one hand bracing the smooth muscle of your boyfriend’s shoulder as he gets a good look at the tool tucked deep inside the purpling flesh of your heel. 
“Ow!” You whine, tugging the foot away from him when his finger grazes over the metal of the screw, only testing the surface with the gentle brushing of his fingertips. “Stop doing that!” 
“Stop doing what?” Pietro’s lips are pursed, for he’s incapable of reading your pained expression as his attention is intently trained in on your bleeding appendage. 
“Touching it! It hurts!” You’re shaking your foot with every ounce of your strength, attempting to wiggle off the marbled countertop so you can just collapse in his arms and hope that the strength of his embrace will somehow take the pain of your foot away. 
“I have to take it out, printsessa, it can’t stay in your foot.” His fingers are an iron lock around your ankle bone, removing any semblance of movement as you squirm. “No moving, please.” 
“It’s gonna hurt too much!” You drawl, your bottom lip jutting out with exaggerated contempt. 
“But you would rather have foreign object in your foot?” His eyebrows pull together in a dominant frustration, one that seals your lips shut and forces a halt to your movement. 
“Good girl, printsessa, I promise you’ll feel better once it’s out.” 
He moves quickly, going as far as to use his powers so that before you’re able to blink, he has the metal screw out. You notice such when you hear the audible clink of it against the black countertop. 
“See? All done.” Within seconds he has the wound sealed over with polysporin and a bandage, before he seals a soothing kiss against your ankle bone. 
“Owww..” You mewl, falling forward so that your forehead smears against his clavicle, the speedster’s large hands finding your hips. 
“You are so strong, you big girl.” His accent grows heavier with the deepening octave of his baritone voice, and thus as he gets quieter you find more difficulty in understanding what he’s saying. 
But you understand.
“How did you manage to hurt yourself in such a way, hmm?” Pietro poses of you, pulling you off the counter and situating around his own hips so that you’re abkle to lock your ankles around the small of his back. 
“I was walking downstairs, y’know, in my Dad’s lab, and he’s so unorganized that his shit is all over the floor. I always wear shoes down there because of it but I guess I forgot this time.” You whimper, burying your nose in the junction between his neck and shoulder. 
“That is stupid.” 
“What’s stupid.” 
“That you did not wear shoes.” 
“It was an accident!” You giggle through the tears, thwacking him in the shoulder with your fingers with little effort. 
“And you are now crying, because you were stupid. You need to be more smart. I don’t like seeing you cry.” 
Pietro finds a couch before sitting down atop it, allowing you to find a comfortable spot atop his thick thighs.  
“Didn’t mean to. My foot just hurts really bad.” You sniff, leaning in so you can trail your nose in the hollow of his jaw, breathing in his musky scent and reveling in the warmth that almost immediately washes over you with it. 
“My prekrasnaya devochka is too beautiful to be hurt. She should not be crying.” He’s reaching up, brushing away the shed tears once again as he shifts, sponging delicate kisses against your damp cheekbones before sealing one against your swollen lips. 
“Thank you.” You murmur, doing your best to not flex the muscles in your wounded appendage so as to not feel any more pain than necessary. 
“Only for you. I will only do all of this for you. No other woman is as worthy of my attention. I will spend my ever day helping you, if that makes you happy.” He coos softly. 
“Not even Wanda?” You laugh, cuddling close into his chest. 
“No, fuck Wanda.” 
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just-dreaming-marvel · 3 days ago
It’s Always Been You ~ 147
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Word Count: 2,320ish
Summary: The final battle begins....
Notes: You must read Out Of Time in order to understand this. The chapter numbers continue from Out Of Time.
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Y/N was lost in the midst of the chaos. Her unconscious body getting caught in one of the lower levels of the rubble. Tony was up first, searching for Y/N. He found the shield and Steve instead.
“Come on, buddy,” Tony urged, kneeling beside his brother-in-law. “Wake up.” Steve groaned, coming to. “That’s my man.” Tony held the shield up. “You lose this again, I’m keeping it.”
“What happened?” Steve asked.
“You messed with time. It tends to mess back. You’ll see.” Tony helped Steve to his feet.
“Where’s Y/N?”
“I was hoping she was with you. FRIDAY?”
“I am searching for her location, boss” FRIDAY responded.
“Please tell me that she’s alive."
“She has to be,” Steve said. “The Stones won’t allow anything to happen to her.”
“I’ve located Mrs. Stark,” FRIDAY announced. “She’s underneath the rubble.”
“Great, where?” Tony pressed.
“Tony,” Steve said, “maybe we need to deal with—“
“Deal with what?! Your sister—my wife is down there in who knows what kind of condition! We—I need to get to her!”
“Boss,” FRIDAY interrupted, “I don’t know if Y/N would see that as the best idea.”
“What?! Why are you choosing now to talk back, FRIDAY?”
“Because Thanos is here. Thor is currently watching him not too far from where you are.” Steve and Tony made eye contact.
“Y/N can protect herself,” Steve told his worried friend. “The she’ll be fine because the Stones need her.”
Tony nodded and the two walked out of the rubble they were in. They found Thor intensely watching Thanos, who was sitting on something not too far off.
“What’s he been doing?” Tony asked. 
“Absolutely nothing,” Thor answered.
“Where are the Stones?” Steve questioned.
“Probably somewhere under all this,” Tony responded. “FRIDAY’s looking. All I know is he doesn’t have them.”
“So we keep it that way.”
“You know it’s a trap, right?” Thor said.
“Yeah,” Tony agreed. “And I don’t much care.”
“Good. Just as long we are all in agreement.” Thor stretched out both hands as thunder cracked. He summoned both Stormbreaker and Mjolnir, which he had stolen during the time heist. HIs casual clothes transformed into his armor and cape, with his beard forming into a braid. “Let’s kill him properly this time.”
The three walked down the rubble towards Thanos. All of them were very serious and ready to end this once and for all.
“You could not live with your own failure. And where did that bring you? Back to me,” Thanos stated, as the three heroes slowly moved to surround him. “I thought by eliminating half of life, the other half would thrive. But you’ve shown me that’s impossible. And as long as there are those that remember what was, there will always be those that are unable to accept what can be. They will resist.”
“Yep. We’re all kinds of stubborn,” Tony replied.
“I'm thankful. Because now, I know what I must do.” Thanos stood. “I will shred this universe down to its last atom.” He placed his helmet on his head. "And then– With the stones you've collected for me, create a new one. Teeming with life, but knows not what it has lost but only what it has been given.” Thor began crackling with lightning. “A grateful universe.”
“Born out of blood,” Steve said.
“They'll never know it. Because you won't be alive to tell them.”
And the fighting began.
Y/N groaned as she came to. Her head was pounding, it had obviously been hit during the chaos. She was breathing heavily as she took in her surroundings. There was a large metal beam trapping her against broken concrete.
“Hello!” She called out. “Is anyone there?” 
No response. And she instantly regretted not putting a comms device in her ear. Y/N grunted as she tried to push the beam off of her, failing. Looking up, she studied the rubble barely hanging on above her. She needed to be careful or it was going to completely crush her.
“Use us,” a rough voice whispered to her in her head. “Use us.”
“It has always taken a lot from me to control you,” Y/N responded, aloud. “How am I suppose to do what I have to if I’m weak?”
“You’ll be fine.” 
“What the hell am I even supposed to do anyway?”
“When the time comes, you will know.”
“You guys are incredibly unhelpful, you know?” She groaned as she tried to wiggle herself free again, without help from the Stones.
“You are wasting time.”
“Fine!” Y/N huffed. 
She closed her eyes and tried to focus on the Stones.
“Okay, Thor! Hit me!” Tony exclaimed, the back of his suit opening up.
Thor banged his 2 weapons together, each loaded with lightning, and aimed them at the back of Tony’s suit. The Iron Man suit sucked up the energy and he shot it out at Thanos using his hands and body. Thanos twirled his blade really fast to divert the energy. Thor grabbed Stormbreaker and used it to bat Mjolnir to hit Thanos. Thanos used Tony as a shield, knocking him out and away.
“Boss, wake up!” FRIDAY pled.
Steve tried to attack Thanos but was easily shielded away. Thor’s attack was quickly blocked by Thanos’ sword. Thanos grabbed onto Thor and lifts him up by the neck, choking him, before slamming him down and punching him. Mjolnir is flicked away as Thanos relentlessly beats up Thor, throwing him into a tree and socking him before throwing Thor over rubble and socking him again. Thor tried to grab Stormbreaker but Thanos grabbed it and used it against Thor. 
Form not too far off, Mjolnir began to float off the ground. Thanos was digging Stormbreaker into Thor, when suddenly Mjolnir flies into Thanos. It zoomed past, stopped, and then flew back the way it came. Both Thanos and Thor looked back in amazement as Steve wields the hammer.
“I knew it!” Thor said.
Frustrated, Thanos kicked Thor to the ground. Steve charged at the Titan, swinging Mjolnir, and hitting him in the face, knocking him down. Steve threw his shield and Thanos deflected. Steve threw Mjolnir to his shield, creating a shockwave and knocking Thanos off his feet. 
Steve then threw his shield at Thanos, quickly hitting it back at the Titan again with Mjolnir. He lined his arm up with Thanos to channel lightning his way. 
Thanos eventually got the upper hand, removing his helmet. He stabbed Steve’s leg and knocked Mjolnir out of the Captain’s hand. Thanos proceeded to destroy Steve’s shield with his double-bladed Soward and threw him across the battlefield. Steve staggeredly tried to get up.
“In all my years of conquest, violence, slaughter,” Thanos said, “it was never personal. But I’ll tell you now, what I’m about to do to your stubborn, annoying little planet—I’m gonna enjoy it. Very, very much.”
The entirety of Thanos’ army was then summoned to the ground. Upon seeing the army descending onto Earth, Steve slowly got back to his feet. With a fierce determination, he tightened his broken shield to his arm and stood against the army. Alone. Suddenly, a crackling came in on his comm.
“Hey, Cap, you read me?” 
Steve stopped and looked around.
“Cap, it’s Sam. Can you hear me?”
A portal began to form behind the Captain.
“On your left.”
Steve looked behind to see the portal on his left side. Three figures stepped through; Okoye, Shuri, and T’Challa, all ready to fight. Sam then zoomed in from above. As he did, dozens of more portals opened up all around the battlefield. Through one of the portals, Doctor Strange appeared, joined by Drax, Mantis, Star Lord, and Spider-Man. Everyone on the battlefield watched in confusion and awe as more and more heroes arrive through the portals from all the corners of the universe. 
Giant-Man (Scott) appeared out of the rubble with Rhodey, Bruce, and Rocket. Every one was lining up behind the Captain, all the teams and armies that Strange and the other sorcerers brought in to help. Tony was sitting up, finally coming around from the hit on his head. Suddenly, the ground in front of him began to tremble and crack. He pushed himself back as something blasted through it and into the sky. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was his wife.
Y/N was glowing with the power of the Stones. Each of the colors were circling around her, all six colors clearly defined. She slowly set herself down in front of Tony, the power fading away as she rushed to him.
“Tony! Are you okay?” She worried as she helped him to his feet.
“Am I okay?” He questioned. “You just shot up from the ground. You were glowing!”
“I’m okay. I’m ready to finish this. Once and for all.”
Tony pulled her in for a desperate kiss. Like he was terrified it would be their last. Y/N quickly reciprocated the desperation.
“I love you,” Tony breathed out as he pulled away.
“I love you too,” she responded.
They turned to join the group of heroes. Tony suited all the way up, while Y/N began to channel the Stones.
“AVENGERS!” Steve shouted, everyone gearing up as she summoned Mjolnir. “Assemble.”
Thor made a battle cry, as did T’Challa, and the heroes charged towards the opposing army. Thanos raised his sword towards the Avengers, signaling his army to charge as well. As the two armies collided, everyone short of paired up. Tony and Y/N were working together, keeping each other safe. Steve and Thor were doing the same thing, both switching off weapons. Steve had Stormbreaker in his hand while Thor had Mjolnir.
“No, no, give me that,” Thor said, tossing Mjolnir to Steve and signaling for Stormbreaker. “You have the little one.”
Steve passed Stormbreaker over and the two nodded to each other before running back into the battle. Y/N and Tony had gotten separated. Y/N could sense the Stones and knew she needed to get to them before Thanos did. It seemed that Thanos and his army knew that and were sending their biggest creatures to slow her down. 
Despite her trying, Y/N was thrown down, plowing through the ground. She was panting, and groaning in pain. The creature stalked towards her as she tried to get back up. It raised its claws above its head and was just about to ship down on Y/N when someone stepped in-between her and the creature and killed it. Y/N inhaled sharply, still slightly panting, as she took in her hero. Bucky had turned, looking down at her with those eyes she had fallen in love with. But it wasn’t the same anymore. Y/N now knew that she was over him, though he would always have a place in her heart.
“Bucky,” she breathed out.
“Hey, doll,” he smiled softly, helping her off the ground.
“Yeah, it’s me.”
“Bucky.” She practically jumped on him, hugging him tightly. He held her close. “We did it… you’re back.”
“I’m back. Though it’s been mere seconds for me.”
Y/N pulled away. The two studied each other’s faces. Y/N was trying to figure out how to say what she needed to. Bucky was studying her, knowing what she needed to say.
“It’s okay,” he whispered. “I kept you waiting too many times. I get it.”
Tears pooled in her eyes. “I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be. You’re happy, right? He treats you right?”
“Yes. He treats me like a queen. We have a daughter. Morgan Howard Stark.”
“Howard?” Bucky chuckled lightly. 
“Yeah, I was hesitant on it too. But Tony did some pretty good persuading.”
“I’m happy for you. Really.”
“Thank you.”
“Hey! Can you two old people stop catching up and come help us with the fight?” Sam exclaimed over the comms.
“Be right there,” Y/N responded. She shot out her hand to the side, blasting a creature into pieces. “Thanks for the save though, Buck. But I could have handled it.” She smirked before running off.
Tony was fighting by himself, creatures and one of the Children of Thanos were after him. He was punched at the ground and he was going to get back up when Giant Man stopped on the Child of Thanos. Peter swung in, immediately going to help Tony up.
“Hey! Holy cow! You will not believe what's been going on. Do you remember when we were in space? And I got all dusty?” Peter rambled after both his and Tony’s helmets disappeared. Tony was looking at Peter, trying not to brake out in a total grin. “I must've passed out, Because I woke up, and you were gone. But Doctor Strange was there, right? He was like, "It's been five years. Come on, they need us." And then he started doing the yellow sparkly thing that he does all the time–“
Tony took steps towards the teen. “He did?” He mumbled. “Oh, no.” He opened his arms and pulled the teen into him. “Hold me.”
“What are you doing?” Peter hugged back. Tony slapped Peter’s back and closed his eyes, holding him tighter. “Oh, this is nice.”
Y/N had noticed the two and had allowed them some time while she fought off the army. Finally, she was done. She landed behind them.
“Okay, boys, party’s over,” she commented.
“Y/N!” Peter exclaimed, rushing over to hug her.
“Hey, Peter,” she welcomed him into her arms. “I’m so glad you’re back. Now,” she pulled away, “keep fighting.”
“On it!” His helmet closed and he swung away.
The couple watched before making eye contact.
“We did it,” Tony whispered, coming closer to his wife.
“But it’s not over yet,” Y/N replied. She leaned in and kissed him. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
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dameronology · 3 days ago
knowing me, knowing you {steve rogers}
summary: breaking up is never easy - but it's the best thing you can do (yes, it's based on the song by abba and no, i have no regrets)
warnings: mentions of drinking, swearing
i don't even know what possessed me to write this but? i've been neck deep in angst rn and sometimes, it's nice to explore a healthy break up bc shit happens. enjoy!!
- jazz xx
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In the middle of Brooklyn, about twenty minutes away from the Bridge, there was an unassuming townhouse. It stood between several other identical brownstones, with a messy garden and unkempt tangles of bushes - you nor Steve never had the time to tend to do it, with your jobs and your lives pulling you in a thousand different directions. The inside, though? That was what had mattered. It was filled with years of memories - photos of you on the fridge, ticket stubs from your trips to the movies, clutter from so many Christmases and birthdays - that were all contained between the four walls. Home had been important to Steve, given how often he'd moved around. And it couldn't have been that home without you.
Now you were stood at the foot of the front garden, a pile of collapsed boxes resting in your arms. The last time you'd been here was when you and Steve had tried to talk it out -- it had ended with the door slamming behind you. The conversation had ended badly, but your relationship had ended even worse. And even though you had both tried to hard to blame one another, finding fault had been hard. You'd just...fallen out of love. It wasn't something either of you could help, nor was it something you could force. Your frustration and anger, and the shouting and fights, had never been at Steve, but rather the situation. He had always said that finding you, and simultaneously loving you, had come out of nowhere; it was something he had never sought out. You were just there one day, and it changed everything.
Sighing to yourself, you headed up the path and towards the front door. You'd been dreading this day for months -- moving out years worth of stuff, and trying through bleary eyes not to look at the photos on the wall or the millions of little reminders that your relationship had left behind in its wake. There was a dent in the hallway, from your first Thanksgiving in the house when Steve had gotten a little too drunk, and the massive crack in the kitchen floor from where you'd managed to drop the kettle. It was littered with memories and callbacks and evocations. The house was haunted with the ghosts of what was, and what could have been.
You could at least take comfort in the fact that you'd tried - several times, actually. There had been couples counselling and forced, romantic getaways in a last-ditch attempt to trigger something, anything, to get back your dying spark. It made it better and worst - better, because you knew that you'd done everything in your power to salvage things, but worst, because it had all been a waste. A sign that your relationship had gotten so bad that it had crossed the point of no return.
Sometimes, breaking up was the best thing to do. It hurt now, but it hurt much less in the long term compared to what could have been if you'd stayed together.
Placing the boxes by the door, you shut it behind you and quietly crept inside. There had been no communication with Steve other than a few horribly formal emails - after all, you did still work together - detailing your plans to sort the house out. It had been sitting derelict for months, your former home collecting dust. He'd sought refuge at Bucky's loft across the River, whilst you'd been hiding out in Natasha's spare room.
It felt odd being back; nostalgic and painful all at once. So much had happened in these four walls - good and bad, memorable and mundane - and you were feeling it all at once. It was seeping in through the cracks of your mind, the same way the tension had slipped through the cracks in the old walls and questionable foundations. It didn't matter that the place had been falling apart, because it had been so loved.
"I...I didn't realise you were coming today."
You froze at the sound of Steve's voice. He was stood in the kitchen, navy bomber jacket slung over one shoulder and a box of his belongings in his free hand. Hadn't you said that you coming today? Tomorrow was meant to be his moving day.
"Yeah," you swallowed. "I said in the email."
"Sorry, I must have misread it." He sheepishly admitted. "I was just gonna get my stuff and go."
"Me too," you nodded. "Figured it might take a while though."
"You do own a lot of crap," Steve gently smiled. "I just put the kettle on. Do you want a coffee?"
"Uh," your eyes fell to the floor, "I should probably just-"
"- it's just a coffee." Steve cut you off.
"Yeah, okay then."
You awkwardly took a seat at the breakfast bar beside him. God, was this really what it had come to? This time last year, you would have just been waking up and strolling into the kitchen, greeting your super soldier with a kiss as he prepared breakfast. You had a routine - you had a life. But that was exactly it, wasn't it? Life. You and Steve of all people knew how fucking unexpected things could be; how many curveballs and challenges could be thrown your way. In an odd way, your break-up had been even less expected than Ultron and Loki and HYDRA.
"It'll have to be black coffee," Steve said. "We only have coffee out the jar. No-one's been here for months."
"I know," you nodded. "I did used to live here, remember?"
"I think I'm having a hard time not remembering, to be honest," He said. "Being here is harder than I thought it would be."
"Yeah, I get that." You took the mug out his hands, giving him a small nod. "All this feels a lot scarier than aliens and robots."
"Ah, well," Steve tried to brush it off. "I never noticed how badly we beat up the place."
"Do you mean the dent in the hallway, or the crack in the floor?" You found yourself smiling.
"I meant the hair dye stains in the bathroom and the smashed window in the basement," he shot back.
"That was both of us. You wanted to play football inside, remember?"
"Only because you had got me drunk," he countered. "I don't think we'll get our deposit back."
"Y'think?" You quirked an eyebrow.
An odd silence fell over you. It was the first time in months that you were talking - and now that the pressure of being in a relationship was suddenly off your shoulders, some of the tension had faded away. When you took a step back and brushed aside the ashes of what had once been, there was still...something. Not love, and not a relationship, but the same common ground and interests that had brought you together in the first place. It was worth holding onto.
"Do you remember that time that your parents came to visit and you forgot to tell me?" Steve recalled with a soft smile, "and your dad just strolled in on me in the shower."
"It's not any worst than the time you gave Bucky a spare key and he broke in in the middle of the night to get milk for his fucking coffee," you chuckled.
"It was a good few years."
"It was," your eyes fell down to the dark bubbles of the coffee in front of you. "Pride and all that aside, I'm sorry it ended how it did."
"Hey, it's okay," Steve gave your shoulder a gentle squeeze, "it's no-one's fault. These things happen."
"I know," you said, "I just...we had a good thing going, didn't we?"
"We did, but we also did everything we could to try and fix things." He replied.
"And we couldn't," you recalled. "I know that breaking up was the easy thing-"
"- it wasn't," Steve cut you off. "But it was the right thing, wasn't it? Because we made each other miserable."
"As partners, yeah," you nodded, "but what about friends?"
Your eyes met again, and he smiled. "Yeah. I think we can manage that."
Admitting defeat was hard, but if it was what you needed to do in order to stay in each other's lives? It was the best you could do.
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outofplaceoutinspace · 3 days ago
✨Masterlist: Marvel Edition✨
Started: 8/5/2021
Last Updated: 12/5/2021
Total Works: 8
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multific · 3 days ago
Picture Perfect
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Sam Wilson x Reader
Summary: Now that things were back to normal, you finally had the chance to relax and meet with everyone, and you decided to bring your daughter along as well.
It was a lovely Saturday, the sun was shining brightly and the weather was perfect for a party. 
Sam came up with the idea to have another get together with everyone by the boats. 
This would be the first time for you to bring your newborn daughter along. And you couldn’t wait for everyone to meet her.
Of course, Sarah and the boys already met her, but not everyone else. Sam told you that Bucky might be there as well.
Once you placed your baby in the carrier, you were off.
A lot has happened in your lives, you giving birth then Carly, Sam becoming Captain America, a lot has changed and you learned a lot. You were extremely proud of your husband that’s for sure.
He placed his hand on your thigh as he drove to the party. The smile on his face was so bright. It filled your heart with warmth and made you smile as well.
Soon you were on the docks, everyone laughing, chatting having a great time. Many people wanted to take a picture with Sam so he had a small little meet and greet while you went to Sarah with your daughter.
The little bundle of joy soon became the center of attention.  
Everyone was cooing at her and she just smiled and giggled. Her little giggle was possibly the cutest thing you ever heard.
Then soon Bucky arrived, with a cake. The boys immediately rushed to him. 
You looked at Sarah and wiggled your eyebrows. She only rolled her eyes as she looked back at you, but she was smiling.
Everyone was having an amazing time, and you enjoyed yourself just as much. Soon your daughter got hungry so you excused yourself to feed her. You walked away from everyone, found a calm place and started to feed her, although you covered yourself with a cloth, you still didn’t want anyone to see you.
“Slow down Pumpkin.” you told her when she got a bit too quick. Her hand was holding your finger as she ate, you tested her strength by wiggling your hand. 
You laughed a little when she knitted her eyebrows, she didn’t like that you were wiggling your hand.
You were so occupied with her, you didn’t even notice Sam watching you.
He went after you when Sarah told her you left to feed your little one, and what he found was perfection.
The woman he loves so much, and his daughter. Sitting as a light breeze moved her hair, she was giggling at their daughter as she was feeding.
Sam wanted to take a picture, but he also knew that he will never be able to forget this perfection in front of him.
After a few more minutes of just watching the two, he decided to head over.
You finished by then and heard someone approaching, you slightly turned your head and saw your husband. You offered him a smile before he took your daughter to burp her.
And now you had the change to ogle over your perfect husband. How could a muscular man like him be so gentle and caring with a baby amazed you. It was possibly the hottest thing you can ever think of. And so, you took a picture of the two.
It really was picture perfect.
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