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[inviswounds]

All My Loving - Bucky Barnes x Reader

WARNINGS: none.

SUMMARY: Bucky comes home after a long tiring day, and asks you to sing him to sleep.

*Your POV*

You and Bucky lay together on your shared bed. You were sat up against the pillows, with the back of his head was pressing against your chest. You gently placed your chin on top. The two of you sat in silence for a moment, just enjoying each others embrace.

"Y/N," Bucky whispered, gently lifting his head sleepily. You hummed softly in response. "Do we have a mission tomorrow?"

"No, Buck. We get to sleep in."  You replied. His lips formed into a smile and he let out a sigh of relief. 

"Thank God." He said as he rested his head back against your chest. "Tomorrow we're just gonna lay here all day." Bucky flipped himself over and pulled you down, so you were now laying beside him. He gently rested his head on top your chest as he wrapped his arms around you. Usually it was you who would lay on his chest, but tonight was different. Bucky had been out on a long and tiring mission all day, and was exhausted. All he wanted to do was sleep in your arms. You were his safe space. You wrapped your arms around his figure, holding him tight. Then, you lifted one of your hands to gently play his hair.  

For the first time in a while, Bucky felt himself completely relax. You felt him sigh against your chest, and you could tell he was falling asleep. Then suddenly, Steve burst through the door of your room. Bucky immediately pushed himself off of you, lifting his head to see what the loud noise was. "Steve?" He groaned, rubbing the corners of his eyes. 

"Sorry, sorry," Steve panted, trying to catch his breath. His hands fell to his knees, trying to keep himself standing. "The guy escaped!" Bucky shuffled off of the bed to his feet, groaning in annoyance. 

"You let him escape?" He exclaimed, trying to control his anger.

"Well, I-"

"The guy that we have been trying to find," Bucky paused before continuing, "The entire day," He added, his voice growing louder. "Has escaped?" This time he was nearly shouting. You quickly got up from the bed, placing a hand on his back.

"Hey Buck, it's alright, we'll get him back." You said reassuringly, gently rubbing his back with your hand. Steve looked at the floor, unsure of what to say. 

"No, It's not alright, Y/N!" Bucky yelled, turning to his side to look at you. "It's been a long ass day, and all I want to do is go to bed with my girlfriend!" He turned back to Steve, running his hands through his long hair. "And I can't do that now, cause I have to go find this criminal!" He moved over to the bed, and sat down, groaning. You slowly sat beside him, placing a hand on his thigh.

"It's alright, Buck." You said. "Steve will go find the criminal, and you can go to sleep." 

"What!" Steve protested. You threw out a finger at Steve, not even looking at him, and signalled for him to be quiet. 

"Steve will go find him." You repeated, grabbing the side of Bucky's face gently. He sighed into your hand. You stood up and turned towards Steve, "better get going, Cap." Steve rolled his eyes at the two of you and left the room. You closed the door behind him before making your way back over to your boyfriend. The two of you gently fell back on the bed, moving to the same positions as before. His head was back on top of your chest, and you were running your fingers through his brown hair. 

You and Bucky both closed your eyes as you laid there together in silence, holding each other. You could feel Bucky's heart racing, trying to calm itself down but failing. "Y/N" He whispered, gently lifting and turning his head, trying to make his eyes reach yours. Your eyelashes fluttered as you opened your eyes, looking at the tired boy. "I can't sleep, will you sing for me?" He asked. He knew you hated your voice, but he loved it too much. You would usually laugh and say no to him, but he was so tired and so cute. It was impossible to deny his request. 

"Fine." You said, rolling your eyes with a smile. He smiled softly before turning his head back around and placing it on your chest once again. You thought of what to sing and only one song crossed your mind.

"Close your eyes, and I'll kiss you. Tomorrow I'll miss you, remember I'll always be true."

The song was 'All My Loving' byThe Beatles.It had been yours and Bucky's song for years. He loved the song, and so did you. The song had always meant something to you and him. You used to sing it to him when he couldn't sleep because of his nightmares, but those eventually faded and you stopped.

"And then while I'm away, I'll write home everyday, and I'll send all my loving to you."

The two of you had danced to it the day Bucky joined the Avengers officially. He was going through a phase of listening to popular songs from each decade, and was in his 60s songs era. He had asked to play the song, and then asked you to dance. The two of you moved slowly to the song, holding each other closely as you danced. It didn't matter that no one else was dancing, you just wanted to hold him.

"I'll pretend that I'm kissing, the lips I am missing. And hope, that my dreams will come true."

Bucky could feel the vibration of your gentle hums against his cheek, coming from your chest. He smiled softly at the sound of your angelic voice, and closed his eyes. It reminded him of when his mother used to sing him to sleep, way back in the 20s. 

"And then while I'm away, I'll write home everyday, and I'll send all my loving to you."

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[callikc]

Bucky Barnes X fem!reader - Newbie

A/n: Please like, comment, and reblog if you enjoyed :)

This is from my imagines book on Wattpad under the name CalsRebellion

Summary: You get into some mischief at the Avengers tower and run into the new guy when making your great escape

You tossed the can of spray paint into the trash with a happy smirk. As much as your new art work pleased you, it was better to get out before the owner of this thing came back. You'd be dangling over the side of the tower by your ankles otherwise.

Laughing like an idiot, you left the room with a skip in your step as you traversed the twists and turns of the tower's hallways. That's when you heard it.

"(Y/n) (M/n) (L/n)!" Someone screamed.

You snorted at the scream and turned your skip into a run, unfortunately barrelling into someone when you reached the entrance to the lounge. Thankfully though, he caught you in his arms and quickly stood you up before backing away.

You straightened your posture to see who had saved you from a bruised face and couldn't help smirking at the fine ass man standing there.

"Hello, gorgeous." You mused, raising both brows in surprise.

"Hi." The guy said in a quiet voice, almost like he was afraid to talk.

"(Y/n)." Someone else greeted. You peered around the corner to see Steve walking over with a smile. "I see you've met Bucky."

"Bucky?" You questioned, extending your hand. "I'm (Y/n). It's nice to meet you."

Bucky looked at your hand for a while before reaching out his own and shaking yours. "Hi, (Y/n)."

"Are you new here? I don't think I've seen you before."

"Yeah."

"Bucky will be joining the team." Steve explained. "I'm just showing him around now."

You nodded along when another roar of your full name ricocheted around the tower. You bit your cheek to bite back a laugh and Steve and Bucky looked at you curiously.

"Is that Tony?" Steve questioned. "Why is he after you?"

You shrugged innocently. "I have no idea."

That was when Tony burst into the room with his suit hovering along behind him. His face was red and he looked like he was on the brink of having a seizure. The reason?

You know the spray paint you had tossed earlier? Yeah. You used it to turn the red and gold suit a glorious color of neon pink.

"(Y/n), get your ass here." Tony ordered.

You casually slipped behind Steve in case you needed to use him as a meat shield and tilted your head curiously. "Whatever for?"

"This." Tony motioned to his pink suit. "What is this?"

"Oh my god... It's just pure mindless vandalism." You faked a gasp which only infuriated the billionaire further.

"You're dead."

You poked your head between Steve and Bucky with a smile. "Nice seeing you, Steve. Nice meeting you, newbie. Unfortunately, I have to go, but good luck with the tour."

That's when you ran for your life and barged through the next door, Tony running after you and shouting a rather nasty mix of curses.

Bucky watched you run and he found himself smiling a little as he turned to look at Steve. "I like her already."

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[regeneratemyhearts]

Party Animals

Bucky X Reader

Word Count: 920

Warnings: none?

Summary: just a quick lil thang about Bucky and reader not being people persons 😌 🎉

Authors note: soooo this is the first fic I’ve posted 🥲 thank you for reading! ☺️💖

The cool breeze bit at your skin as you stood on the balcony overlooking the blinking lights of New York City. The sounds of traffic and distant thunder were starting to be drowned out by the party inside. People laughed and chatted loudly to be heard over the chilled jazz resonating through the room. It was hard to move around in there; there were so many people. So many people you didn’t know. You just needed a moment to recharge your social battery before going back inside.

You were still relatively new to the team, not really feeling like part of the family yet. Meaning people knew who you were but weren’t well known enough for strangers to talk to you about how incredible it is to be an Avenger. You placed your glass of half-drunk wine on the balcony railing as you inhaled the calming smell of oncoming rain.

“Mind if I join you?” A deep voice sounded from behind you. You glanced over your shoulder to double check who it was. Though the husky voice already gave it away… Bucky.

You hadn’t really gotten to know everybody too well yet, but Bucky instantly drew you in. You  weren’t sure if it was his sad eyes and the story that was behind him or the kind smile he would still send your way regardless of that. The fact that he was unbelievably beautiful didn’t help either. “Of course.” You gestured to the space next to you and offered him a small smile. His long brown hair was tied back into a bun, bits and pieces falling out into his face. He was in all black like usual. Dress pants with a button-down shirt and bomber jacket. You’d be lying if you said he didn’t look devastatingly gorgeous right now. “Having fun?” He asked you amusedly, taking a sip of whatever was in the bottle he was holding in his gloved hand. His eyes bore into yours as he awaited an answer. You smirked and looked down at your glass. His gaze making your cheeks blush more than the wine was. “No, not really.” You said truthfully. “I’m sure it’s a great party but I’m just not much of a people person.” You sighed, bringing your wine to your lips, and taking a sip of the presumably expensive liquid. “What about you? You having fun?” you asked him, kind of happy to have some company. Maybe just because its him. Bucky let out a heavy sigh, turning around to rest his back against the railing next to you. “No. It’s not really my sort of thing.” He let his gaze linger on the room in front of him before flicking them up to meet yours. “Most of them only know of me from when I…before I came here.” It wasn’t your place to ask what he meant by that, as much as you wanted to. The wind picked up even more, the air now making your bare skin break out in goosebumps. You  crossed your arms across your chest as you gently rub your hands down your arms to try to warm them up. “You cold?” He asked you softly. “Just a bit,” You answered honestly. “There’s a storm coming.” You pointed a painted nail to the distant flashes of lighting.

“Here,” He shrugs of his dark jacket of his shoulders and placed it gently over yours. “I don’t really feel the cold anyways.” The warmth of the oversized jacket immediately soothed you. The smell of expensive cologne washed over you, and you realize how close to you he’s still standing. “Thanks, Bucky. “ You look up at him through your lashes. His blue eyes were so captivating, his hair looked so soft to the touch, his lips… “Anytime, Doll.” The nickname making a warmth crawl up your neck to your cheeks. He took a step back but didn’t stray too far. You swear you could still feel the heat radiating from him. You leant down on the cool balcony railing. “So do you know any of the people in there?” You asked him, glad something came out of your mouth even though it wasn’t the best conversation starter. Bucky matched your actions and leant down on the railing right next to you. “Nah, not really,” he said, looking over his shoulder at the party. “Mostly politicians and celebrities, I think. I bet Tony wouldn’t know most of them either.” He chuckled, making you chuckle too. His eyes crinkled as he smiled. You looked over your shoulder to look at the people partying as well. “Oh, I know him,” He pointed. “That’s Steve. And he’s talking to Sal or Sam… whatever his name is.” He joked. You scoffed, shaking your head. Bucky and Sam have had this love-hate friendship since they met apparently. Bucky looked back at you, and you realized how close you really were. His eyes trailed over your face, flickering down to your parted lips then back up to meet your gaze. “Hey, did you uh- can I grab you a drink?” Bucky asked nervously, pointing a thumb to the bar inside the tower. You smiled at him. “I’d love that.” You blushed as he stood up and held his arm out for you to take. This party just got a lot better.

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[harold231]

It wasn't real

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Posted: 04/30/2021

Word count: 2.5k

Warnings: None? Maybe a lil angst just a lel bet.

A/N: I think it might be good? Idk You let me know. But like frfr, don't just give me feedback in your mind, put it into words. Also I apparently have a thing for Bucky in a dotted apron soooo yeah.

FYI: time zone/era is open for interpretation. Bucky never became an avenger/soldat and steve isn't part of this one.

The wind that blew around you was warm and sweet with the scent of freshly bloomed flowers. Perhaps it was an act of kindness from some God trying to distract you from the cold bitterness settling into your bones. Closing your eyes you conjure the very memory that left you so desolate.

The sun snuck it's way through the curtains to illuminate the room, effectively disturbing the sleep that you always seemed to be craving. Waking up is always hassle but whenever you remember that you get to spend your day with the only person who tolerates you and you him, getting out of bed is the easiest thing. Bucky is crazy and the damn boy is never in one spot for to long and he always has something to say, but you can't imagine how boring your days would be if you guys had never met. well technically if your parents had never met.

When you were a child you parents had to move to new york for business and they decided that Brooklyn was the place to be. You had been Bucky's neighbor and the first day you guys moved in his mom had dragged him over with the most delicious angel food cake that he so proudly claimed to have made mostly on his own. He just loved cooking and baking since forever, he would tell you that he just liked experimenting with foods but you knew the truth was that the boy liked to eat and didn't have the patience to wait for his mother to come home.

Only a few years after your family had moved to Brooklyn you and Bucky had already built an unbreakable bond. You guys had found a beautiful cherry tree one day when playing tag and had deemed it to be your's and Bucky's spot. Whenever you had a bad day or needed time away from the world you guys would go to the tree and just pick cherries, in the winter time you and Bucky would lay under the tree and kick the trunk so that the snow would fall from the leaves. It was the place where at only 15 years old bucky swore he would open his own Bakery and to quote him "I'm serving my ma's food my way doll, It's gonna be the next best thing to hit New York."

You were laying on the ground with your hands crossed behind your head looking up at Bucky swinging upside down from a branch when he told you all this. You felt something you had never felt before at that moment, looking up at the wild haired boy who loved to eat, loved his family, and had the most ambition you had ever heard from kids your age. Your heart felt full and your cheeks grew warm as you looked up at the same blue eyes you had know for years now, only this time you notice the way they twinkle in the sunlight and how rosy his lips are. Now 7 years laters you and Bucky were preparing to open the very bakery he promised you he'd open. Banners were beautifully strung along the walls and cute retro china was set out, ready to be filled for opening day. There was no hesitation from you when Bucky had asked you to run the bakery with him, you were excited to spend your days with the person you hoped you would spend the rest of your life with.

At around 6:30 in the morning you had arrived at the bakery but it seemed that Bucky had beat you to it. The smell of fresh angel food cake and cocoa danced up your nose as soon as you opened the door. Closing your eyes you smiled at the memories that it brought back. Moving to the back you grabbed your Disney themed apron and placed your bag and coat in its place before scurrying over to the kitchen while trying (and failing) to tie your apron. There in all his dorkiness was Bucky wiggling around to the chordettes. He knew that you loved the 50's aesthetic so he found a way to incorporate it without going overboard, by adding little trinkets, a jukebox, and even those cute little dining tables. In fact at the moment he was wearing a ruffly red polka dotted apron as he frosted some cupcakes.

Apron tied, you were finally ready to get to work. You walked up to Bucky bumping his hip as you reached for some cupcake pans, "Whatcha doin here so early Buck, we don't open until 12" he looks at you with squinted eyes, "The hell are you doing here so early." "Woah,woah,woah completely unprovoked. I'm just saying cuz' you were the one complaining about the opening time being set at 8. Like damn." Breathing out a huff of air he wipes his forehead with a towel "I'm sorry doll, I'm just super nervous and I couldn't sleep so I came to start baking things. I already frosted the ice cream cakes and I just finished the pies, but I was thinking that maybe we needed some cupcakes too, even though we already baked so many pastries and stuff last night I'm worried it won't be enough."

Setting down the trays you move to hug Bucky from behind holding him close to you. "Buck I know we'll do great your food is too good to pass up on especially when it's free." You place a soft kiss to his shoulder " I promise you'll do great, everything you do is amazing you try your hardest at everything Buck, You've worked your butt off and made mine considerably larger to get here, don't start losing your mind on me now." A cute little laugh from Bucky lets you know that he's hearing you and he isn't so stressed anymore. "I just want this to be perfect ya know?" with your head still against his back you nod, "I just want it to be a special day for my special girl."

You couldn't stop the slight blush that rose to your cheeks or the way that your heart suddenly started beating three times faster. You had also wanted to make him something special which is why you had got here so early. Finally releasing your hold on Bucky you straighten your apron out before gathering everything you need for some red velvet cupcakes. Bucky loved your red velvet cake so you loved making it for him. After hours of mixing, baking, and frosting had passed, you guys were rewarded with a bakery that looked as great as it smelled. "Alright doll, I'm heading out, I gotta go get ready. Meet you back here at 12 , Love ya." He didn't even give you a chance to answer as he ran right out the door. "Love you too."

You had stayed behind just a little while longer as you perfected your secret project. Carefully you added snowflakes to some of the cupcakes because you knew how much he loved snow even if he hated winter, some cats, flowers that reminded you of bucky, and one extra special cupcake. When you finish you decide to clean up a bit more and prepare some drinks for later before heading home to get ready. As soon as you got home you took a shower and did the simplest of make up with a light pink lip. You had decided to wear a dress to match the blossoming flowers that spring had brought. Pink with a yellow lace trim and flowers embroided all over the dress, matching it with some yellow flats.

You had decided that it was a perfect day for a walk so you grabbed a light scarf and slung it over your shoulders, grabbed Bucky's cupcakes, and headed over to the bakery. You felt as if a Hundred pounds had been lifted from your shoulders knowing that Bucky had felt the same way about you. You had decided that you would tell him today with your special cupcakes. As you rounded the corner you felt giddy and you couldn't wipe the smile from your face no matter how hard you tried. As you reached the bakery you saw that a majority of the people had already arrived and you knew that it would put Bucky at ease to see all the people enjoying his food. You stopped at the window, closing your eyes to take a deep breath to prepare yourself to join the celebration.

Opening your eyes you reached for the handle only to stop at the sight on the other side of the door. Bucky stood there arms wrapped around a woman eyes locked on hers as he leaned in for a kiss. It must have all happened in about 30 seconds but it felt as if time himself had slowed it down for you to watch the way he tilted her head and ran his tongue along her bottom lip before finally uniting their lips. Your heart dropped as quickly as your smile did and suddenly you felt so stupid for thinking this could be real. You willed yourself not to cry as you allowed your legs to carry you anywhere but there.

That's how you found yourself sitting underneath a blossoming cherry tree. A tree that held only happy memories because it wasn't a place you could be sad... back then. With your back against the tree and box of cupcakes full of unrequited love in your lap you realize how much you over romanticized Bucky. Opening the box you decide it would be a shame to let them go to waste. The first one you grab has a big red heart frosted in the middle, you let out a deep sigh before breaking the cupcake right down the middle. You shove half of the cupcake into your mouth and only then do you allow the tears to fall. You sat there for hours crying eating cupcakes, watching the sunset, and thinking about everything that Bucky did for you, as a friend. You realize you had no right to be angry at Bucky, after all you never told him how you felt you just assumed that he would feel the same way after so many years. With every broken memory another cupcake vanished.

He was always there for you, when no one wanted to come to your slumber party Bucky did and he even did all the girly things with you. Painting your nails, doing your hair, watching chick flicks, and pillow fights. once he even asserted that no one could protect you as well as he could, when you had decided to go camping with your friend from class so he insisted on taking you himself. Your friend was most noticeably gay so you had assumed he wanted to spend time alone with you. But now that you think back on those memories these are things that anyone would do for their bestfriend. And that's what you realized 8 hours and 11 cupcakes later.

The moon floated above you and as it's white rays settled upon the lake you decided it might be time to go home now. You get up and dust your dress off before leaning down to grab the mostly empty box. Turning around you are stopped again by what's in front of you. Bucky stands there brows furrowed as his eyes flash from you to the box in your hands. "Where the hell have you been, I've been calling you all day." swallowing the lump in your throat you go to answer but are interrupted. " everyone's been asking me about you all night and I had no damn idea what to tell them, but apparently you were just out here being inconsiderate. You go and tell me I can do great tonight, that you'd be there for me, but you weren't." You try to answer him but are again interrupted. "You could have told me something earlier instead of leaving me there like a dumb-" "SHUT UP!" this time it was your turn to interrupt him.

Taking a deep breath you look into his eyes before explaining. "Of course I was ready to be there today, you think I wore this dress to sit under a damn tree? Well I didn't. When I left my apartment I was ready and I was excited, so excited. I couldn't even stop smiling on my way over, but then I got to the shop and I saw-" Immediately you stopped as you realized what you were about to say. He cocked an eyebrow and shook his head slightly as if to say 'Hello?' "You saw what? What did you see that would make you abandon ship just like that?" Shame flushed through your being and you could no longer keep eye contact. "Nothing, you know what, it doesn't even matter. I'm sorry I was being dramatic I should have been an adult and dealt with it on my own time. And I'm sorry I abandoned you all, but the night was about you anyways."

"The night was supposed to be about the both of us so it does matter if you saw something that made you want to leave. Just tell me doll, what did you see?" his voice is soft as he pleads with you. "I saw... well I saw you kissing that lady and I just wanted get away and ended up here okay!?" You said it all in a jumble hoping that he wouldn't be able to understand what you had said. But luck wasn't your friend so of course he did. "So seeing me kiss another person was so gross to you that you had to run away, what the hell? are you 13 again?" You hadn't admitted it outloud yet and it seemed that the dumbass in front of you was going to force it out of you.

Stepping around Bucky you pull your scarf tight around your body as you focus on not crying anymore until you get home. You distract yourself by thinking of all the love you saw in all the little things Bucky did for you. Dancing around the newly furnished bakery body against body as frank sinatra brought you heart to heart, watching rom-coms and ugly crying together, but by the time you get home you force yourself to face the ugly truth. The Love was always in your head. It wasn't real.

A new wave of tears blurred your vision as teardrops fell perfectly to the ground. "It's because I have feelings for you Bucky, and I now know you don't feel the same way." Sniffling you don't bother looking up because your heart is to broken for that right now. "I'm Just gonna need a little bit of time and I'll be back good as new like nothing even happened." Still unable to lift your gaze from the ground you decide to focus on the last cupcake left in the box. 'I Love You' is written in tiny light blue frosting letters. "I uhm, uhh." That brought your attention to Bucky, as embarrassment pulsed as strong as ever through your veins. " You don't have to say anything Buck, It's fine, I'll see you next week, on monday" you hand him the box as you go to pass him "I think you would have a better use for this than me I ate 11 others already so."

Divider credits: @firefly-graphics

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[weirdlyokaywithit]

Kiss the Girl pt 2

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: smutty thoughts, Disney princesses, swearing, smart ass remarks

This is the second part of @valkyriesryde’s writing challenge, this is late but better late than never. 

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You woke with a start, a scream tearing out of your throat and tears pouring down your face. Hands fisted in sheets, you were absolutely drenched in sweat and your chest was heaving.

“It’s not real, it’s not real, it’s not real,” you whispered to yourself. 

Your clock glared 3:42AM in neon green letters, you knew you weren’t going to be able to go back to sleep. After a few deep breaths to steady your breathing and heart rate, you swung your legs out and got up from your bed. You decided to go ahead and start your day, the gym would likely be empty since it was the middle of night. 

After pulling on workout clothes, you took the elevator down to the gym and upon entry JARVIS greeted you and asked if you would like your usual workout playlist. After Kevin Gates started blaring through the speakers, you took a shot of pre-workout and started your warm-up. You were already pouring sweat when the doors to the elevator opened and revealed a tired Bucky Barnes, you called for JARVIS to pause the music. When the music stopped, you sat on one of the benches and Bucky shuffled over to sit next to you. 

“Do you wanna talk about it?” He asked softly. 

“Just another nightmare,” you replied, wiping sweat from your brow and swigging out of a water bottle. 

“Can I workout with you?” Bucky asked. 

“You know you don’t have to ask me that, I told you when you got here that you could workout with me any time you want,” you replied, giving him a nudge with your elbow. 

“I’ve seen your workouts, you trying to torture yourself?” Bucky joked.

He wasn’t wrong necessarily, your workouts were designed to push your body so that your mind would stop. You stood up and laughed, you walked over to the free weights section and set up for an intense leg day now that Bucky was joining you. You both got to work on lifting and the silence didn’t bother you like you thought it would, the grunts and semi-laboured breathing. 

“I can’t go back to sleep, after they happen,” you said, softly. 

Bucky’s ocean eyes found mine, he sucked in a deep breath and pushed through the rest of his set before the bar hit the floor. 

“I can’t either, they just start all over again,” Bucky replied, he wiped sweat from his forehead with his forearm. 

You nodded, “Do you think we’ll ever not have them?” 

Bucky’s face softened at the sound of your words, you could see that he was just as tired of plaguing nightmares as you were. He strode the few feet over to stand in front of you and placed his hand on your shoulder, you leaned into the contact. 

“I gave up hope a long time ago, I hope that you don’t have them forever,” his words were low and they wrapped around you warmly. 

Tears welled in your eyes and he pulled you into his arms, his large hand softly stroking your hair as he shushed you. You wound your arms tightly around his waist and held on like he was your lifeline as you silently cried into his chest. He crooned your name in your ear, and swayed with you softly back and forth. Your tears slowly stopped and you just let him hold you like that, it was so intimate and it felt… right being that close to him. You forced yourself to pull away from his arms and wipe your face off.

“Wanna spar now?” You asked, avoiding his eyes. 

The two of you sparred for hours, until Steve eventually came down looking for you two, you were both a mess, gasping for air and disheveled. Bucky would spar with you until you couldn’t take anymore, that was why you two always worked well on missions together. Steve made you and Bucky hit the shower and then show up on time for breakfast, insisting that Tony was gonna have your heads if you weren’t on time. 

After breakfast you decided you needed some downtime and so you ended up in the media room binging Criminal Minds. You were a good six episodes in when JARVIS greeted Bucky as he walked in, your head popped up over the back of the couch and saw him leaning against the doorway. You immediately paused the episode and motioned for him to come sit with you. 

“You can come watch with me if you want, it’s a little dark but the character development is honestly worth getting through some of the freaky parts,” you said as Bucky plopped down next to you. Bucky motioned for you to hit play and he snorted as soon as he saw Reid, and glanced over at you with a small smirk on his face. 

“Yeah, now I see what you were talking about, Y/N, you’re really here for the character development,” He snarked.

“Hey, now, you may think Spence is a dork but that man has three PHDs, and he could throw me around any day,” you joked. 

Bucky snorted and shoved you, “Hey now! I don’t have three PHDs and I throw you around almost everyday.” 

You burst into laughter at that and Bucky couldn’t help but join in after you started wheezing and tears came leaking out. It was JARVIS announcing Sam and Steve behind you that had yours and Bucky’s laughter coming to a halt, they were both holding giant bowls and Steve had a hold of one of Tony’s fedoras. 

“Lady and gentlemen, it is now time for our next movie showing. Bucky you need to draw so we can get this show on the road,” Sam said jovially. 

Bucky rolled his eyes and stuck his hand behind him, Steve moved so his hand was in the hat and Bucky dramatically drew the piece of paper out. He opened it and announced that we would now be watching Beauty and the Beast, you grinned because you knew Bucky would like some parts of this film. Even you could admit that Beauty and the Beast was pretty good, it had funny moments and wholesome ones. 

“YES! Now, tin man, you just need to prepare to be wowed by the GREATEST princess movie of all time!” Sam crowed and plopped on the other couch.

“Yeah, yeah, bird brain, pipe down over there and let the movie speak for itself,” you reminded Sam.

Steve chuckled, “JARVIS, please start Beauty and the Beast.”

“Of course, Mr. Rogers,” JARVIS responded and the Disney music started. 

Bucky scooched closer to you and eventually his shoulder was touching your own, the contact sent the usual butterflies into a frenzy and goosebumps started down your back. You watched as the beautiful Belle sang her way through the village and tried to ignore the nagging voice in your head that was telling you to lay your head on Bucky’s broad shoulder. After continuing to watch absentmindedly, a large warm hand landed on your thigh just above your knee. Your eyes snapped to Bucky’s hand currently on your leg, thumb softly rubbing circles just above your knee sending electric pulses straight to your core. You peered over at him through your lashes, his eyes were locked on the screen but his lips were pulled into a soft smirk. 

God, his lips, they were so damn distracting, he was so damn distracting. All you could think about were his lips kissing their way down your neck, breasts, and stomach to the one place you needed them most. You wanted to tangle your fingers through his chestnut locks and ride his tongue like your life depended on it. You felt a rush of wetness between your thighs and you bit your lip as you prayed that he would never stop rubbing his thumb in those delicious circles on your skin. 

You snapped your attention back to reality when Bucky leaned over and whispered in your ear, “Okay, Sam might have you on this one, doll. I mean seriously, the teacup, c’mon?” 

“Oh chill out, you haven’t even started to witness greatness yet,” you whispered back.

Bucky chuckled softly and his warm breath lingered for just a second and you relished having his mouth so close to you, relished the feeling of Bucky Barnes whispering in your ear. You smiled softly at the man next to you and he returned it with a cheeky grin, his hand giving your thigh a tiny squeeze. You trained your eyes on the screen in front of you and forced yourself to watch the rest of the movie wtih wild thoughts about Bucky running through your mind. Before you knew it, Tale as Old as Time started pouring through the speaker and you took a deep breath. 

As soon as the credits started rolling, Bucky’s hand slid up your thigh before it left your leg and he looked over at you with a goofy grin on his face. The sight of his smile made your heart skip a beat or maybe stutter, you couldn’t decide which but your heart was going haywire. The lights flicked on overhead and you stretched your arms over your head before getting up, Sam was serenading the room with his rendition of Be Our Guest. You and Bucky shared a look before both snickering at your friend, Steve was by the door shaking his head. 

“So, tin man, what did you think of my pick? It was wonderful, wasn’t it?” Sam goaded, giving Bucky a small shove. 

“Birdman, there was a talking candlelabra,” Bucky snorted, and you grinnned. 

“Oh, don’t you talk about my man, Lumiere liike that!” Sam exclaimed. 

Steve laughed heartily as you mocked Sam behind his back, he spun around and you quickly dropped all expression from your face but it was too late he definitely saw you. Sam scooped you up around your knees and tackled you into the couch, you cried out in surprise and before you knew it Sam was ripped off of you and Bucky was standing worriedly close. 

“Y/N, are you okay?” He asked, concern written all over his face.

“Yeah, I’m fine, seriously it was more of a shocked sound than anything,” you reassured him and took the hand he offered to help you up. 

“But, I am starving so can we get food?” You asked with a playful smile.

Bucky grinned and motioned for you to lead the way so you did, heading up to the shared level. While everyone was in the elevator, you bickered about what to eat and none of you could agree so you decided to just do your own thing. 

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[mariamermaid]

My little Sleepwalker

Bucky BarnesX fem Reader

Summary: Reader works with the Avengers, but is also a sleepwalker.

Words:900

 It was past 2AM in the morning, Bucky had just woken up by a weird dream, to his pleasant surprise it hadn´t been a nightmare though. He sighed while lifting his tired body off the bed to drag himself into the bathroom. When he came back, he sensed the feeling of someone sneaking around his door. He could hear the light steps, carefully he opened his door and he only saw the last strands of hair disappearing. It was dark, yet he immediately recognized you, without thinking he followed you. Since his arrival at the Avengers, you were the first, well after Steve of course, he opened up to. From the beginning on you two had a special bond, he brushed it off when Sam made comments about it though. He didn’t admit it, but he felt more than friendship.

When he entered the large dinning are including the kitchen, you hadn´t turned on a light. Bucky was confused, especially after he noticed how your steps were mechanic and not as smooth. He continued following you, walking basically through the entire facility, when he came to realization that you were actually sleepwalking. When you tried to leave the building, he jumped next to you. Softly he took your hand back from opening the door and softly wrapped his hand around your back. “Hey…” He whispered, waiting for a reaction. But you were still sleeping. He shook his head smiling, you looked cute when you slept. He grabbed your legs and carried you back into your room. Carefully he tucked you in and placed a glass of water next to your bed, just in case you became thirsty. Then he left your room again, he couldn´t help but notice your smell all around. He inhaled deeply, feeling almost addicted to being around you. He got back into his own bed, but laid awake for several minutes. Bucky wondered if anyone knew that you were sleepwalking, he even worried; what if something happened to you at night?

He woke up to the next day, asking Sam about it. Steve wasn´t there, he was on a mission with Tony and Natasha. “Oh yeah, we know.” Sam answered. Tony had set up cameras for months to ensure that she wasn´t doing anything dangerous, he even analyzed all of her sleep patterns and stuff, but everything was fine. They couldn´t find a reason why she was doing it though. Don´t worry about it, man.”

For Sam the topic was done and until the evening Bucky thought so too, until he caught you sleepwalking again that night. The same thing that happened the night before was repeated.

And the next day. And the next day. The whole routine took about two weeks, sometimes even twice a night, especially when you had a stressful day, Bucky noted. It was enough for him, that night he didn´t go back into his room. You had just come back from a mission; he was tired and he knew you needed the sleep as well. He tucked you in, how he had done it so often now, then he laid next to you. The king-sized bed offered the two of you easily enough space and while you drifted off into a deep sleep, not that he could´ve woken you up earlier, he still laid awake. After a good ten minutes he felt you shifting. First, he thought you would stand up again, but you didn´t. Instead you just turned and cuddled against Bucky, your head laying on his chest. He blushed, luckily you couldn´t see it.  A sudden wave of tiredness hit him and he drifted off as well.

The next morning, he woke up just seconds before you. It was absolutely worth it. He could watch you blink, then realize that you had slept all night cuddling with the winter soldier and the heavily blushing and generally being confused. He chuckled, his voice still rough and low, it gave you goosebumps. “You have been sleepwalking. For basically the past two weeks I´ve been bringing you back to your bed to ensure that you slept in your bed.” You blushed even more. “Oh my god… I´m so sorry.” He shook his head. “Don´t be it´s not really you fault, is it?” You nodded still embarrassed. “But you didn´t have to bring me back each night.” You added, he starred at you. “I´m not letting you wander around the facility. I couldn´t sleep anyway, knowing that you´re sleepwalking around.” You smiled softly. “Thank you, Bucky.”

After your surprising morning, you continued with you day, but Bucky constantly crept back into your mind. You wish you could avoid him, but firstly; you were all living together like the family you basically were and secondly; you also didn´t really want to. Yeah it was embarrassing, but over time you had seen each other worse. You had seen him change into Winter soldier mode, saw him regret what Hydra had done to him. You had seen each hurt and broken, laughing and crying.

But you didn´t expect him knocking on your door in the evening. He already wore sweatpants and simple shirt. “Yeah?” Bucky shrugged, avoiding eye contact with you. “I thought maybe it helps if I sleep here with you?” You smiled. “I mean not with you! But next to you, just to be safe and only if you´re okay with that?!” You couldn´t hold back your laughter and let him enter. “No, I´m fine with it, really!”

The next morning you woke up again in Bucky Barnes arms, but you realized that you had slept really well. You hadn´t slept that well in a long time. Bucky woke up a minutes later, he seemed surprised as well. “You didn´t sleepwalk.” He stated. “What really? That explains why I slept so well! Oh and of course my giant real-life teddy bear!” You laughed and he joined in. “Well everything for my little sleepwalker.”

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[swiftiesdynasty]

i’m excited for infinity war😍

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[shiftingimagines]

Yandere! Bucky Barnes x Polite reader

This is a yandere Bucky Barnes imagine where you’re super polite and it just makes him insane.

•Bucky is definitely a little bit sexist. He’s from the 40s and this decade is definitely way different.

•Bucky think women should be well mannered ladies, dress nicely, good cooks, etc.

•Bucky thought he would be single forever until he met you.

•You were the newest Avenger, and could kick some serious ass, and you were just so polite. Bucky’s dream girl.

•Bucky was in awe the moment you had introduced yourself reaching out to shake his hand “Hello, I’m Y/n”

•From that point on Bucky was obsessed.

•You could move your eyes in a weird way and apologize so someone wouldn’t think you were rolling them. You could stutter and apologize. And you were always saying thank you, and please. More than the normal person.

•Bucky could tell it was an insecurity thing, but he didn’t care.

•Bucky would do things just to hear you say thank you. “Wow Y/n you look very pretty today,” “Good job in training,” any compliment he could.

•Bucky being the creep he was would also purposely bump into you just to hear you apologize “I’m so sorry Bucky! I wasn’t watching where I was going.” “No problem Doll.” Bucky winks.

•Bucky started timing when you got to the compound, when you would go out, and other things just so he could wait for you. Pretending as he had gotten to the doors at the same time as you just so he could open them for you.

• “Just ask her out already.” Natasha told Bucky walking past him one morning while he was waiting to open the door for his sweet Y/n. “You’re starting to look like a stalker.”

• “I don’t even know if she’s interested in me.” “Oh trust me Bucky she is.”

•Natasha was right. Bucky could just ask you out. It’s not like you would say no, you were to polite; and you were his. You were Bucky’s girl.

•So what did Bucky do he asked you out that same morning. “Hey Y/n.” Bucky said after his daily thank you from him. “Would you like to go out with me?”

•Your face turned bright red as you almost screamed out “Yes!” “Yes of course Bucky. I would love to, thank you.” Bucky smirked. Of course you would you were his.

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[dirtytomatoedwrites]

The Darker Days of Me & Him

DARK DRABBLE SERIES - PT 1

Paring: Dark Alpha!Bucky X Fem Omega!Reader 

Warning:  18+ ONLY.  Smut, mature themes. Rough-sex, dub-con/non-con, cream pie.

Summary: Dark drabbles of an A/B/O relationship with Bucky. 500words  Feel free to check out the other date in the drabble series,  February 13th  | February 14 for more content.

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January 10th

You know he wants to empty his lungs but wouldn't dare. Far too sensitive, a simple exhale had taken on new meaning.  It had meant surrendering to the fire threatening to consume every part of him, and so Bucky did what he usually does while fucking you six ways from Sunday and trying to stave off the inevitable.

Bucky stayed stock-still, smothering every inch of you with his Herculean frame as your eighth (or was it your ninth? You had lost count by the fifth) orgasm, had you spasming deliciously around him.

"Come baby, please?" You whimper, baring your teeth in anguish. Above you, Bucky's vibranium fingers sporadically clutch and release the headboard with enough force you can hear the wood crack and splinter. His other hand on your tailbone is pulling the lace covering your ass aside, keeping the fabric taut, just enough to make room for his formidable cock now spearing your cunt.

And fuck, he's in deep. Tip of his cock kissing your cervix deep. So deep you will feel the ghost of his cock phantom fucking you days later. Too deep, Bucky will shower your face and body with kisses afterwards. Remorseful kisses. Sorrowful kisses. When he remembers your lack of superpowers and sees the result of his manhandling. You, his fragile angel, had been fucked by a feral beast, not made love to by a man.

"Come for me, baby," you whisper, gasping for breath. It's not like he does not hear you. You know he can. But you also know there is a dark, twisted side to Bucky deprogramming will never eradicate. Instilled through years of aversive training and punishment, gratification for Bucky will always come at a hefty price. A price you now paid.

"Please, come…" you whine. Sweat drips off his chest and onto your back like hot oil, stinging welts made from his ravenous teeth and hands that dig and plunder tender flesh. You know there won't be any respite. The perverse side to Bucky loves seeing you like this. Can't get enough of seeing you covered in your own arousal. Delighting that despite your desperate pleas for it to end, there's so much slick and sweat, you are both glistening with it.

"Come James," you whimper. Taking matters into your own desperate hands, you begin to slowly grind against him. You can feel him twitch angrily inside you in response; every ridge and bumpy vein stokes the fire engulfing your womb.

"Not yet," Bucky hiss, pulling away from your wanton teasing. But even this simple act creates a delicious drag over his oversensitive cock and it has him reeling.

"Not yet!" Bucky growls, head thrown back and legs twitching. His stomach begins to clench, and you can feel his manhood swell inside you. Sobbing loudly with agonizing pleasure, you continue to grind, rolling your hips in slow, deliberate circles.

"NOT-"

Too late.

Bucky gasps as thick ropy spurts of his cum suddenly flood you.  Swept away with a mind-melting orgasm, Bucky removes his hand from the headboard and, gripping your hips, starts thrusting at a  pace that's violent and unforgiving.

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[kaunis-sielu]

A First Meeting

“Where have we met” with Bucky 897 from @alloftheprompts

“Where have we met?” He asks sounding surprised when his hand seems to know yours. You’d crashed into him when you’d rounded the corner. He was like a brick wall he was so solid. You tumbled to the ground landing square on your ass. He’d reached down a hand to help you to your feet, out of instinct you’d taken it. 

“I-I don’t think we have?” You stammer looking up at him wide eyed. You’d remember a man like him. Bright blue eyes that seemed to notice every detail. He’s got dark brown hair that falls past his chin, at least some of the pieces that have fallen out of the bun on the back of his head are to his chin. He’s got stubble on his face, more than a five o'clock shadow but less than a full beard. He’s quite a bit taller than you too, the top of your head is just even with his shoulders now that you’re standing. 

“I swear you seem so familiar to me. Are you sure we’ve never met?” He questions again peering down at you, you can’t believe this gorgeous man seems to want to know you. 

“I think I’d remember someone like you.” You tell him, he tucks his arm behind his body a bit more before you realize how rude you must have sounded. “Oh, oh no. I mean because you’re handsome.” You stammer and you can feel yourself turning bright red. “I-I mean.” You can’t believe you’ve just said that. 

“Oh, wow. Thank you.” He says quietly when you look up at him you’re surprised to see that he’s turning a slight shade of red. “You’re beautiful, honestly, thank you.” He smiles down at you and you tuck some hair behind your ear. “So I may not have met you before but maybe I could get to know you now?” 

“Wow.” You laugh, “I mean, that was one hell of a line.”

“It wasn’t a line, I swear.” He grins down at you with his hands splayed open and in front of him. “Can I at least buy you a coffee?”

“Yea, that’d be nice.” He gestures toward the coffee shop on the corner.

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[nihlistshitpost]

I made this long time backk

HE IS BEAUTIFUL ❤

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[yougottalovebuckybarnes]

Losing Everything (Bucky x Reader)

A/N: Okay, okay,  I know I did one kinda like this before, but I was feeling like writing more angst today, so bear with me. Also, the ending is different, so... yep. Hope you enjoy it. :)

WARNINGS: idk, angst x 10000000, but that’s about it.;) 

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It hurt to breath. 

It hurt to move, it hurt to blink, it even hurt to think. 

What she would give for it all to go away.  

Here she lay, a crumpled mess on the ground as the raging fight continued around her.  Her eyes stung with unshed tears, as they stared wearily up into the luminous grey clouds above her. 

The only thing she could think about now was her boyfriend, her Bucky, who assumed she was safely tucked in bed beside him when in fact she was laying nearly dead in the worst place she could imagine. 

A small sob escaped her lips, and she winced as a sharp bolt of pain ran through her body. The dark clouds slowly started to fill her own vision, and she knew that her consciousness, if not her own life, was almost gone. 

A loud voice grew closer to her, and her eyes slowly moved to fall upon Steve Rogers. A small trail of blood ran from a scratch on his cheek and his eyes were wide with concern and slightly... with fear. 

“Y/N, Y/N, can you hear me?” His voice was almost panicked, as he scanned over his teammates injuries, his heart almost stuck in his throat as he noticed the awkward angle that her arm was at, and the bruising around her throat. 

“S-Steve....” she mumbled, frowning slightly as she turned her head slightly to the side. “Where’s Bucky?” 

“He’s at home, remember? Where he wanted you to be, but you decided to come along anyway.” Steve brushed accidentally against her arm, and she let out a groan. “I’m so sorry. We’re going to get you some help.”

“Did we win at least?” Y/N murmured as her body was lifted up into his arms gently. 

“It won’t count until I know you’re okay.” Steve replied softly as he brought her on board the jet. “We’re going to get you back to Bucky. You just got to stay awake for me.” 

Y/N’s breath hitched in her throat suddenly, her chest feeling incredibly tight as her body went stiff in his hold. “S-Steve....”

“What’s wrong???” His voice was panicked, and he put her down before hovering over her anxiously. “Doll, what’s happening?” 

She would never wish this on anyone, not even her worst enemy. It felt as thought electricity was running through her veins,  her lungs felt as thought they were on fire, and her mind was a mixture of both. But she wasn’t able to tell him, as much as she tried. 

“Tony! We need to get back to the tower, now!” 

Time went by too slow, but too fast at the same time. At moments, Y/N couldn’t understand what Steve was saying, his lips moving way too fast. But at others, it felt like her end was near, and her heart nearly broke as she thought of Bucky. 

Bucky had begged her to stay, to not risk her life for a stupid mission that Steve could’ve done with Tony on his own. But she had wanted to prove herself, especially to Tony who thought of her only as a child that would only get in the way. So... Y/N decided to solve this problem the only way she knew how... to slip out when he was sleeping. 

She had planned on apologizing, to make it up in one way or another. They had plenty of time left on this earth, and Y/N would find a way. But now... she didn’t even know if she would be able to say goodbye to her love. 

Y/N grasped Steve’s arm and he looked down at her. 

“B-Bucky.” She managed to get out, and his eyes immediately filled with sadness. “Tell h-him-”

“Hang on, doll.” He shook his head, as he tried his hardest to figure out how to help her. “We’re not saying our goodbyes yet.” 

As much as she wanted to say more, her body wouldn’t allow her to.  The darkness started to come in again, and as much as she wanted to stay, she knew there was no point in fighting it anymore. It would come for her no matter how hard she would fight. 

Her eyes focused on Steve, watching the panic spreading across his face with each passing minute that he tried to fight to save her life. It shouldn’t be him who would deliver the news to her boyfriend, but it would be him. She could only pray that Bucky would understand. 

With a sad smile, Y/N reached out and brushed Steve’s face gently, causing his eyes to meet hers. “T-Take... care... of him.” 

Tears filled his eyes and he nodded softly as her hand dropped back to her side. She smiled sadly, before breathing once more and letting the darkness consume her. 

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The plane landed five minutes later, and Bucky was waiting. He wasn’t angry... he was furious. He was ready to beat the living shit out of Steve, and to reprimand Y/n for what she had done. He was ready... he had plenty of time to plan it out. 

The door opened, and before Bucky could say a word, a frazzled Tony Stark quickly exited the plane, holding a limp figure in his arms. He was out of sight before Bucky could say a word, and he froze as he watched Steve exiting the plane. His eyes were red, and he was trembling slightly as he approached Bucky. 

“You better fucking tell me that wasn’t Y/N Tony was carrying.”  His voice was deadly calm, his anger seeping underneath as he made dead eye contact with his best friend. “You better tell me that she’s still inside that goddamn plane.” 

A sob escaped Steve’s lips, and Bucky’s demeanor broke.Not even half a second later, Steve was on the floor, his nose bleeding from the blow that Bucky had struck.  

“Why did you fucking let her stay?!” Bucky’s voice was almost at a scream. “You should’ve sent her back!’” 

“S-She wanted to prove Tony wrong.” Steve managed to get out as he wiped away his tears. “I couldn’t convince her to leave. “

“Y/N looked almost dead when Tony carried her off the plane! She couldn’t handle that, not while I was there!”  Something changed in Steve’s eyes, and Bucky noticed. “What?” 

“Nothing...” he mumbled, and pulled himself off the floor. 

“No. No more lies... what is it?” Bucky grabbed him by the arm to hold him still. 

Steve looked at his best friend sadly before saying, “She stopped breathing on the plane... I don’t know if she’s going to be okay.” 

Bucky’s breath hitched in his throat, and he let go of Steve’s arm. His heart nearly stopped in his chest, and he did not know what to do next. 

“Buck... I tried my best... I-I didn’t know what else to do... I-” 

“Stop.” He fixed his gaze on Steve. “This is all your fucking fault! Why didn’t you save her?!”

“I tried.” Steve’s voice was filled with tears and desperation as he looked at Bucky. “I tried to keep an eye on her when we were on the mission, but one of them just took her down, threw her around like a rag doll. There was nothing I could do after she blacked out.” 

Bucky shook his head as he turned and began to walk away. “You should’ve sent her back.”

“She is old enough to make her own decisions, Buck. She doesn’t need her boyfriend to make them for her.” 

“Clearly she wasn’t thinking when making this one!” He whirled back around, fuming. “And neither were you, when you let her fight!” 

“I’m sorry.”  

“Apologizing doesn’t do anything.” Bucky’s eyes began to water, and he turned around before adding, “Nothing will be the same if she’s gone. “ 

---

Bucky walked into the medical ward, finding his girlfriend laying in a hospital bed, connected to various machines. His heart nearly kept out of his chest as he saw her chest moving. 

She was breathing... she was alive. 

“ How is she doing?” Bucky asked, his eyes scanning down her body, taking in each bruise and the cast wrapped around her left arm. 

“Mr. Barnes...” the doctor hesitated, before continuing. “There is something I need to tell you.” 

Whatever happiness he had felt a few moments ago vanished in a split second. He closed his eyes before nodding. “What is it?” 

“We have ran multiple tests, and unfortunately, we have had to declare Ms. Y/L/N as braindead.” 

That one sentence completely shattered whatever stability he had left. A sob escaped his lips, but he covered his mouth, forcing whatever emotion he wanted to set free to stay hidden.  

“We know it’s a lot to process...” the doctor added gently, as Bucky moved to sit in the chair next to Y/N’s bed. “But the kindest thing you can do for her now is to take her off the machines, and let her go.” 

Bucky opened his eyes, and looked over at his girlfriend. Her face had lost a little of its color, and her bruises were very prominent. But if anything... it looked like she was asleep. There was still life in her body. 

“Are you sure she’s gone? There’s nothing more you can do?” Bucky asked quietly, moving to take her hand in his. 

“We are quite certain, Mr. Barnes. “ 

Bucky bit his lip gently before saying, “Can I have a minute with her alone?” 

“Of course. Have all the time you need.”  after the sound of footsteps retreating grew silent, Bucky moved to sit on the edge of the bed. 

“You promised me you wouldn’t go.” His voice was a broken whisper. “You stayed in my bed, promising that you would be there in the morning and that you’d always be with me. But you left me anyway.” 

Tears pooled in his eyes and he let them fall freely. 

“Maybe you had some heartwarming apology for me if you had come back alright.” He shrugged as he looked away for a moment. “And I’m sure that I would’ve accepted it, no questions asked. But now I’ll never get to hear it... I’ll never get to hear you say that you love me again.” 

Bucky leaned forward and tucked a strand of her hair behind hear ear before letting out a gentle sight. 

“I would trade anything in the world to hear your laugh again.” He smiled sadly. “Or even to hear you yell about how big of an asshole I am.  I just want to hear your voice again, doll.  And I wanted to have you in my life forever.” 

He pulled out a box from his pocket, sniffling as he opened it to reveal a diamond ring inside. 

“I would give anything... to marry you right now.” Bucky closed it again, before continuing. “Even if it was just at a courthouse, knowing that you would be mine for the rest of my days would be all I ever needed.”

Bucky took a deep breath, before leaning closer to kiss her lips gently. 

“I suppose this is the part where I say goodbye.” He closed his eyes and leaned his forehead against Y/N’s. “And I never thought I would have to. But here I am...” 

Behind him, Steve had approached the room, and was leaning against the doorway, his heart breaking as he watched his friend say goodbye to his true love. 

“I love you, Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N. And I always will. One day, I'll find you again, and then my heart will be fixed. “ Bucky grabbed Y/N’s hand and gently placed it on his chest. “Until then, I won’t ever fall in love with anyone else, because you are the only person I want, doll.  Rest easy, Y/N. I’ll see you in my dreams.” 

Bucky kissed her again, deeper than before, hoping so dearly that her eyelids would flutter open, and that she would be alright. But he knew that it wouldn’t happen, and his heart broke even more at the lack of a response from her body. 

With a gentle sigh, he stood up from the bed and walked towards the door. His body froze as he saw Steve, and his sadness morphed into anger. 

“Bucky...” Steve swallowed the lump growing in his throat. “I’m so sorry.” 

“Just stay away from me.” Bucky whispered, before walking past him without another word. 

Steve could only watch as he walked away before turning to see Y/N’s body laying in the hospital bed. 

Not only had he lost his friend, but he had also lost Bucky Barnes, the only person who could really understand his story. 

He had lost everything. 

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A/N 2: Okay, y’all, this hit my feels when I was writing it, so I hoped you liked it. :’)  Have a good day

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[sebbybooks]

Paperback (PT5)

Sebastian Stan X Reader Location: New York, Brew (Coffee house) Warnings: Langue, Smut "That is a personal question don't you think?" You say looking up at Sebastian. Observing his features more clearly. With his oceanic blue eyes that are more pellucid than the Indian Ocean. Or how you could literally follow with your eyes or trace softly with your fingertips the alignment of his unshaven jaw. "Then what is it?" Sebastian asks inching away with a quizzical look on his face. "As soon as it comes to an end, we will go our separate ways once more." "But that is what you wanted." He said reaching his hand out taking yours into his. "Well then I've changed my mind." You respired deeply before undoing that last hook on your bra. And just like that the enigma of how you encountered one another dissipated around you both. As every touch began to collide..." 5 It was like falling down a rabbit hole. Your surroundings changed within a blink of an eye. It was a very alarming and overwrought feeling. Truthfully, the more you encompassed in your path you felt awakened. The noise was so loud you could feel the vibrations of the music inside you. It replaced the rhythm of your heartbeat. The walls were decorated in black that appeared to be covered in rip stop nylon. Reaching out your hand to feel the texture out of curiosity. Though suddenly the feeling was replaced with Sebastian's hand on your lower back. You slightly jolt your body forward to move away his hand, hoping he didn't notice. Thinking it over and over in your head why did you even move away? Reaching the entry way your eyes needed to adjust to the scene. Finally leaving the dark hallway you were standing in the heart of the floor. Neon lights flashed all around and the floor was painted in a sparkly silver color. That looked as if they were millions of crushed stars beneath your feet. "You dazzle all your fans like this?" You say to him over the music. " I didn't know you were a fan." He says pretending to be shocked. Stopping in the middle of what you presumed to be the dance floor. You turn to where you could face him. "How do I know you are not a crazy psycho who just disguises himself as a nicely dressed stranger?" You try to say in a serious tone but end up smiling anyway. "You trusted me this far." Nodding his head so you would follow. You pick back up walking again. Following in behind him he leads you both to a section where his friends are engaged in a very animated conversation. Until one of his friends notice Sebastian approaching and gets up to embrace him in a hug. Pulling out his phone the guy positions his phone as if to take a selfie but starts recording a video. "STAN THE MAN IS HERE LADIES AND GENTLEMAN !" He then takes one last shot of his drink before cheering. Turning back to face you Sebastian introduces you to his table of friends. Waving sheepishly you greet them. Suddenly realizing you're waving with your left hand the arm where you carried your bag on. "Shit!" You say under your breath, but loudly enough where Sebastian hears. Catching his attention he looks at you to see what's the matter. "My bag, I must've left it in the cab." You say frantically. "Your bag is right there." Sebastian points to your handbag. "No my bag with the books I got today." Out of no where one of his friends interrupts. "Oh wait! You must be her!" He says staring you down. Until one of his female friends hits him on the shoulder. "OW! The hell was that for?" He winced, while rubbing his arm. "Do I know you?" You say to him confused by his remark. But they all just grin at you in a robotic way to mask the awkwardness arising. Feeling something vibrate in your back pocket you pull out your phone. Touching the home butting illuminating the screen you see you have two missed calls from Sawyer. Your coworker at Brew the coffee house you work at. "I have to go." You say looking down at your phone. " Nice meeting you Sebastian." You look at him once before turning around walking away. Hoping that your feet would suddenly become glued to the floor forcing you to stay. You hear him call out your name. Rushing through the crowd you lose his voice through the echo in the crowd. Crushed ,you don't bother looking back. Practically running through the glass doors. You see Sawyer emerge from around the counter. "You're late." She says briskly tapping her wrist. "I know I know I'm sorry!" You plea. Bypassing you Sawyer starts rearranging chairs. Looking around it was practically dead in there. Putting your purse underneath the counter and clocking in you tie your brown apron around your waist. Grabbing the dirty coffee mugs off the counter you hear the bell in the room. That usually meant there was a customer. Setting the dishes down you walk over to the register. Recognizing who it was you greet her from a distance. "So what can I get you?" "You come in the bookstore everyday ?" She asked scooting her familiar red pointed glasses down to the bridge of her nose. "Practically live there." You slightly laugh. It was the woman who works in the book store. She doesn't order anything at first she just squints her eyes at you. Leaning over the counter she continues. "So what's he like doll?" She asks. "I'm sorry?" "Don't be so coy! You know very well who!" She winks. "He's one fine fella I tell ya." She says as she smacks her chewing gum. "I wouldn't really know I just met him." You say smiling at the memory of what just happened. "Really?" She said sounding shocked."The way he came in looking for you would've fooled me." {Part 5 out of 10}

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[marvel-preferences]

How they hug you:

Captain America/Steve Rogers

Steve loves to just pick you up and hold you as close as possible. You guys usually hug for a few seconds then he puts you down. Usually when he hugs you like this it’s because he has to leave to go on a mission.

Iron man/Tony Stark

Tony loves to walk up behind you when you’re working on something and hug you. Usually he does this so that he can kiss your neck but sometimes he just does it because he wants to be close to you.

Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes

Bucky loves to hold you as close as he can without hurting you. Every time he hugs you, he’s scared to let you go for fear that you will leave him.

Hulk/Bruce Banner

You love to rest your head on Bruce’s chest when ever you’re upset or tired. He just holds you and kisses the top of your head.

God of lightning/Thor Odinson

Thor just loves to use his god like strength to pick you up and spin you around until you start smiling and laughing. He then kissed your cheek and puts you down.

Hawkeye/Clint Barton

Clint loves to carry you around with your legs around his waist. You can tell that after a while, he gets tired from carrying you around all the time so you always try to tell him that you can just walk but he just would rather carry you so that he can be close to you all the time.

Black Widow/Natasha Romanoff

When  Natasha hugs you, she just forgets all about her past and tough exterior. When she holds you, she does the thing where she shakes you back and forth, smiling.

Spider-Man/Peter Parker

Peter is kinda awkward with his hugs since this is his first relationship so he just gives you a side hug

God of mischief/Loki “Odinson”

At first when you hug him, he would be uncomfortable and not know what to do. But then after a few seconds, he would relax and hug you back.

You always loved to hug him from behind which always made the god a bit embarrassed to have a human hugging him in such an intimate way.

(Tagged random accounts that I thought might like this marvel preference)

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[loki-bxrnes-blog]

A Bucky fanfic

Description: "Would you be mine?

Would you be my baby tonight?" - heaven ˈhɛv(ə)n/ 1. a place regarded in various religions as the abode of God (or the gods) and the angels, and of the good after death, often traditionally depicted as being above the sky. 2. the sky, especially perceived as a vault in which the sun, moon, stars, and planets are situated. 3. a place, state, or experience of supreme bliss.

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[weirdlyokaywithit]

It’s getting hot in here

Firefighter!Bucky x Reader 

Warnings: fluff, some swearing.

Summary: Bucky clears your apartment building and then saves your life from a fire.

It was cleaning day, the most dreaded day of the week, which meant to combat your laziness and not wanting to do anything all day you blasted only top hits through your loft you could jam too. You’d been putting this off for awhile so there was quite the buildup of clutter and dishes.

You danced around your kitchen, bright yellow gloves on with a sponge in hand as you belted the lyrics to “Before He Cheats” by Carrie Underwood. You stopped between breaths to actually scrub the countertops, you were in a giant Patriots t shirt that used to be your dads and panties. It was a warm day so you had the windows open to air out the loft.

“AND I DUG MY KEY INTO THE SI-“ a hand came down on your shoulder and you let out a shrill scream.

You spun on your heel and hurled the blue sponge towards your attacker. It landed square in the face of a very handsome and amused fireman, his blue eyes shocked as he looked down at the object that had just been launched into his face.

Your hands covered your mouth, “I am SO sorry!”

You rushed to pause the music and he laughed, you spun around facing him then suddenly realizing you were only wearing a t shirt and panties.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to frighten you doll. We’re gonna have to ask you to evacuate the building as there’s a gas leak.” The cute fireman grinned cheekily at you

Your cheeks engulfed in flames, you nodded but didn’t move from where you were standing.

“I, um, I just need to put some pants on and grab a few things.”

His eyes strayed down from your gaze for a split second before his grin got a bit wider and his cheeks tinged pink. God why did he have to be so damn cute?

“Yeah, doll, it might be a few days before they can clear the building for civilians to be back in,” his voice was gravelly and warm.

His blue eyes were so hypnotizing, the cheeky grin, and that shoulder-length brown hair, god this man was sex on a damn stick. You forced yourself to look away and peel the rubber gloves off your hands, realizing how ridiculous you must have looked.

“Doll?” He asked bringing me back to the present.

“Yeah, um, I’m gonna need you to not look while I run to my bedroom,” You squeaked, not meeting his eyes.

Cute fireman grinned cheekily and then placed a gloved hand over his eyes, you darted for your room and stuck your legs into a pair of leggings in record time. You grabbed your necessities and shoved them into a bag, slid your feet into Birkenstock’s and walked back into the living room. He was still there and he was playing with the interlocking burr puzzle that normally sat on your coffee table, his eyes squinted and his tongue sticking out of the corner of his mouth in concentration.

“You’re still here?” You asked curiously.

His eyes shot to yours and he grinned as he set the puzzle down on the coffee table and pulled out a notepad.

“Yeah, I have to get names and phone numbers of residents so we can call when the building is cleared. I’m Bucky, by the way,” he stuck his hand out.

“I’m Y/N Y/L/N.” You said softly.

When you shook Bucky’s hand, butterflies shot through you at the contact. You forced yourself to let go of his hand and calmly recite your phone number for him, trying not to focus on how nervous he made you.

“Alright, as much as I hate for the live concert to end. Let’s get you outta here, Y/N,” Bucky teased as he led you out of your loft.

“I’m never playing music again,” Y/N groaned, your hand covering your eyes.

Bucky walked by your side down the stairs, other firemen passing nodded at him and some glanced at you curiously.

“No, really, I hated to interrupt the most beautiful rendition of Carrie Underwood I’ve ever seen,” he bumped your shoulder playfully.

You glared at him playfully and bumped him back, cheeks still pink but you were smiling. He tucked some of the chestnut strands in his face behind his ear, and that simple movement was mesmerizing.

“Ya know, technically you owe me ticket money for sneaking into a live show like that,” You snarked as you reached the sidewalk.

His mouth popped open into an mock offended ‘O’ and he placed a hand on his chest theatrically.

“I just saved your life from a gas leak! Call it even?”

You giggled and his grin sent a shot of pleasure through your body as you shook your head.

“Hmmmm, we’ll see about that, Mr Fireman. I’ll think about it,” You teased.

“Alright, doll, I have to go back and clear more residents but we’ll give you a call when the building is clear. You keep that concert going for me alright?” He winked at you before turning back to the building.

You pulled out your phone and called your best friend, Wanda, to see if you could stay with her for a few days. She of course agreed and said that Nat had a few days off of work so it would be like a long girls night. After ordering an Uber you played on your phone as you waited for your ride to arrive, glancing up to see if any of the firemen mulling around were Bucky. None of the ones already outside were Bucky but you could hear them talking about a Captain Barnes being back to his old self.

The car finally got there and you slid into the back seat and got settled, looking out the window as the car pulled away from the curb. You saw Bucky coming out with an elderly man from the third floor, he was carrying a bag for him and helping him into a cab. His smile was kind and his eyes were warm as he teased the old man.

After a few seconds you couldn’t see him anymore and you slouched back into the seat, playing on your phone for the twenty minute ride to Nat and Wanda’s apartment. Wanda was waiting outside for you when you got there, she clapped excitedly when you got out and you rolled your eyes. She had already told Clint, the head of security that she would have a gues for the next couple of days.

You and Wanda bickered on what show to watch before you both settled on watching Friends while Nat ordered Chinese food and poured red wine. When she got off the phone she handed you a glass of red and settled back on the couch.

“So, why are you stranded on our couch for a few days?” She asked, taking a sip of wine.

“Gas leak in the building, they’re supposed to call when it’s clear.”

“Wasn’t today cleaning day?” Wanda asked, her eyes glued to the screen.

You flushed, god you did not want to relive this story but you were going to have to tell them.

“Yeah, about that... a very handsome fireman saw me dancing around and belting Carrie Underwood in just my t shirt and panties.” Y/N squeaked, sinking down into the cushions.

Wanda immediately paused the episode and turned to you with excitement all over her face.

“What?!”

“Yeah and then I hit him in the face with a sponge because he scared me,” You groaned, hand over your eyes.

Nat roared with laughter from the other couch, and Wanda seemed to be struggling not to join her.

“It’s not funny, it’s HUMILIATING!” You griped which only made Wanda dissolve into a fit of laughter and Nat literally double over.

You covered your face with a throw pillow and groaned loudly, that was NOT the introduction you wanted to a hot fireman. You removed the pillow and just glued your eyes to the tv, Y/N could admit if it wasn’t you that it happened to you definitely would be laughing.

“What did he SAY?” Nat got out between fits of laughter.

“Well he did say it was the best rendition of Carrie Underwood he had ever heard,” You snarked.

“He was totally flirting with you!!” Wanda exclaimed and Nat nodded her agreement.

You rolled your eyes dramatically, Wanda wanted so badly to find you a boyfriend after her and Vis got together. She wanted someone to double date with, unfortunately for her you self-sabotaged more than anyone else on the planet. Every single date she set you up on you had effectively made sure that they didn’t want a second one, it was more to do with personal issues than anything else. You were terrified of being in a relationship after your last boyfriend.

“Wanda. He was not flirting with me.”

Nat watched Wanda with amusement dancing in her eyes as the girl’s eyes basically bugged out of her head with disbelief.

“He walked in on you dancing in your underwear, belting Carrie Underwood in NO makeup. And you hit him in the FACE with a sponge. But he still managed to tease you. He was flirting with you but go off.” Wanda snarked.

You took a huge gulp of your wine and groaned, this wasn’t gonna end. Nat grinned from the other couch at you, she finally had told Wanda that she wasn’t interested in dating until after she came to terms with some emotional baggage. Unfortunately for you, that’s the only excuse that Wanda accepted and you couldn’t use it.

“I hate you.” You stated and snagged the remote to resume the episode.

“You love me. And you know I’m right,” she huffed.

“Wrong.” You rolled your eyes again.

Wanda made a disgruntled hmph sound and let us get back to Friends, you snuck a glance at Nat who discreetly shook her head at you while she grinned. We loved our friend but she was the absolute worst at meddling.

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It had been three days since the gas leak in the building, which meant three whole days of Wanda pestering you about Bucky. You’d called the landlord to see if it was over with and he said they were waiting to be cleared for civilians.

Finally deciding to do something worth your time, you were tapping away at the keys on your computer working on a report for work. Sam had been bugging you about it for a few days and you finally had the time to work on it.

You hit the green button and answered with a slightly annoyed, “hello?”

“Um, hey, is this Y/N Y/L/N?” A familiar voice asked down the line.

“Yes, who is this?”

“Oh, good, uh this is Bucky. Um, Captain Barnes from the Fire Department. Your apartment building has been cleared for civilians,” his rich voice sounded like silk through the phone.

“Oh, okay. Well thank you for calling! And again so sorry for hitting you in the face with a sponge,” You rambled, cheeks tinging pink even though he couldn’t see them.

“Like I said, most beautiful version of Carrie Underwood I’ve ever heard. I’d love to catch another live concert sometime,” he chuckled and butterflies fluttered in your stomach.

“I’ll consider sending tickets for the next one,” You joked and his snort was the most adorable sound you’d ever heard.

“Anyways, I’ve got another thirty of these calls to make Y/N, so I’ll let you go. But, seriously, keep the concert going dollface.” Bucky didn’t sound thrilled at all about making calls all, you giggled to yourself thinking of all the neighbors he was probably calling.

“Have fun with that, Mrs. Jenkins is a real treat.” You teased and he laughed again.

“Bye, Y/N,” his rich timbre sounding down the line one last time.

“Bye Bucky.”

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“Y/N,” Sam called.

Your head shot up, you’d been totally zoned out for the last five minutes of whatever conversation you’d been pretending to be involved with. Bucky had not left your mind at all, his twinkling blue eyes, charismatic smile, that fucking boyish brown hair. It was doing a number on you that even you had to admit was embarrassing.

“Sorry, Sam, my mind is elsewhere. What can I do?” You smiled sheepishly at your favorite coworker.

He scoffed and the muttered a passive “nevermind” before leaving your office. It was only mid-morning so you were heavily engrossed in paperwork, one of your biggest clients had a massive family turmoil so they were changing their will so they were taking forever to get everything changed. You were back and forth on the phone, gathering documents and legal questions for you to answer and them change their mind.

The fire alarm started going off, the red light flashing and then the automated voice came over the speaker. You rolled your eyes annoyed, stuck your head out of your office door and yelled if it was a drill or not. Stacy from two office down called back that it was the 25th so it was probably a drill. You sat back down at your desk, and got back to gathering the stuff you needed for your 2o’clock meeting. Ten minutes had passed before you noticed the smoke coming through the bottom of your door.

The smell finally reached your nostrils before you leapt from your office chair and rushed to the door. It was NOT a drill, there was an actual fire on your office. Panickedly remembering the doorknob rule, you held the back of your hand to the knob. Cold. You flung the door open and rushed to alert Stacy, screaming for her to quickly come out.

The both of you rushed to the stairwell and flung it open, it was filled with smoke. It was so thick that you couldn’t see through it. You were on the third floor, it was an older building which meant. One stairwell. The window was your only option.

“We have to try and signal someone from the window,” you dragged Stacy to your office and struggled with the blinds in a panic.

You flung the window open and looked down at the street, you could see firefighters killing around at the bottom.

“HEY UP HERE!! WE’RE STUCK! HELP!” Stacy yelled, her grip on your arm deathly strong.

“HELP, SOMEBODY HELP US! PLEASE HELP!”

No one looked up, it was like they couldn’t hear over the sirens. You waved frantically before you spotted a familiar mop of boyish brown hair, it couldn’t be.

“BUCKY!! BUCKY HELP US!” You screamed as loud as you could.

His head shot up, glancing around before actually looking up and spotting the two of you.

“Y/N?!?!”

He frantically called for someone to shut off the siren and get the ladder before calling back up to you.

“DOLL, JUST HANG ON FOR ME, I’M COMING TO GET YOU!”

The smoke in the office was getting thicker, Stacy was coughing and hacking, her hand pressed to her chest. You moved back so she could get a breath of clean air, you remembered that she had asthma and you couldn’t live with yourself for making her sick or causing a really bad attack. The door was shut but the smoke was still coming through and it was thick. You peeked over Stacy’s shoulder and saw a ladder coming up to the window, you let out a sigh of relief when you saw Bucky on it.

He reached the window and you shoved Stacy towards him, “She has asthma take her first.”

Bucky looked back and forth between the two of you, he looked torn but you weren’t having any part of it.

“Take her, I’ll be fine. Promise.”

His mouth set in a line, he assisted Stacy onto the ladder and lowered them back down. You nervously chewed your lip while trying to breathe as much clean air as possible, unable to keep from coughing. You leaned heavily against the window, it was getting harder and harder to breathe.

“Y/N, DOLL, HANG ON. DON’T YOU CLOSE THOSE PRETTY EYES FOR ME. IM ALMOST THERE.” You could hear Bucky frantically calling but it was like there was a fog on your brain.

It was so hard to breathe and you were so tired, you rested your head against the window pane. You nodded to him but you didn’t know if you could keep them open, he was no more than a couple feet from you. You could hear him swearing and saw him reaching for you. And that’s when you collapsed.

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Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.

God whatever that incessant beeping was it needed to stop immediately, you thought to yourself. You blinked your eyes open, and realized that not only were you not in your bed but you were in a hospital room. You shot up and groaned almost instantly at the pain that shot through your head, the rhythmic beeping started increasing to a more frantic speed when the door open.

Bucky walked in holding a cup of coffee, whistling quietly to himself. His blue eyes found yours and widened almost comically before he rushed over to you.

“Y/N, doll, how are you feeling?” He asked, ushering you to lay back on the reclined bed.

“I... what happened? I remember telling you to get Stacy but that’s it.” You scratched your head as you squinted.

“You passed out and then hit your head really fucking hard on the window sill in your office, you have a concussion and a few stitches. I climbed in and got you out and brought you here myself.” Bucky explained, his fingers brushing along the top of your forehead. And that explained the pounding headache.

“Great.” You groaned.

“Y/N, you shouldn’t have even been in the building still.” Bucky’s tone was now stern.

You flushed and looked down at your hands, no you shouldn’t have been in the building still but you were an idiot. A massive fucking idiot.

“I know. Me and Stace thought it was a drill so we just stayed up there. And then I noticed some smoke so I ran to go get her and we tried to go down the stairs but I couldn’t even see the smoke was so thick. And so then we tried the window. No one could hear us yelling but then I saw you and so I just started screaming your name.” You trailed off, he had every right to yell at you and so you tensed waiting for it.

Bucky grabbed your hand and caressed the back of it softly, you slowly raised your eyes to his and he was smiling.

“It’s okay, you’re okay. Stacy is fine. She got some oxygen at the scene and got to go home. You got a fun ride in a fire truck with me screaming for Steve to hurry up and fucking drive. Carried you in here. Caused a huge scene. I mean I couldn’t let me favorite singer die on me without giving me a full concert first,” he teased.

You flushed. “Now I really owe you a concert huh?”

He grinned and the heart monitor gave you away as your heart started thumping faster. Bucky winked cheekily at you and you bit your lip, his eyes tracked the movement and he leaned in slightly. His blue eyes flicking back up to yours as if for approval, whatever he saw there was all he needed to close the distance.

His lips pressed to yours and the butterflies in your stomach turned into pterodactyls, you parted your lips slightly and Bucky took the invitation. His tongue swiped against yours and you let out a small whimper against his mouth.

And at that moment the door flung open and a nurse walked in, Bucky quickly pulled back from you.

“Oh!! Sorry I just need to check vitals. Glad to see you’re awake, ma’am.”

She worked quickly and you watched as she checked your vitals and wrote them in your chart before she excused herself and murmured something about the doctor being by shortly.

You and Bucky stared at each other before both trying to speak at once.

“Will you go to dinner with me?”

“I can’t stop thinking about you.”

You both laughed and grinned at each other, Bucky leaned in and pressed his lips gently to yours.

“I have to go back to work, but doll I’ll be back right after my shift is over. And I’m taking you out to dinner.” His lips grazing your forehead.

You flushed and nodded, and watched his sexy ass walk out of the door and definitely catching the cheeky wink he threw behind him.

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Giant shoutout to @valkyriesryde for helping me get this done. I love you 😍❤️

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