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buckgasms · 10 months
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Doctors' Barnes and Rogers (Part 3)
Part threeeeeee! This kinda gets a bit fluffy at the end so who knows what the heck is happening but I hope you enjoy it!
Doctor kink, breeding kink, dubious doctors behaving dubiously but also sweet so..... Also pregnancy talk so please avoid if that may upset you ❤️
Part One // Part Two
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The next week you were inundated with tasks and paperwork to read over before your next session with the Doctors. Copious notes about your cycle, number of times you felt aroused in the weeks and detailed descriptions on what that consisted of.
It was a bit embarrassing to send these off every evening but Dr Barnes insisted it would be helpful. Some of your deepest fantasies, and some more recent thoughts about your recent encounter with two hot doctors. Hopefully they wouldn't judge you too much.
Dr Rogers had emailed you requesting images which you had felt even more embarrassed about, but complied in the name of science. You sent him images of your pretty pussy for the most part, but he also seemed to need pictures of your ass, breasts and even one of your mouth open. It made little sense to you but he said it was all required for the process, so you did it. The more you spoke to them and thought about having a little baby of your own you felt more desperate to get everything right and make them happy. You didn't want to risk them kicking you off the programme just because you didn't send a little picture here and there.
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Eventually the date arrived where you would go through the first procedure. You felt incredibly nervous but also so excited. You still didn't quite know what the process was going to look like, but if it was anything like your check up you were quite happy with that. Dr. Barnes did say it was quite 'revolutionary' so who knows what was in store?
It was a day time appointment for a change but the whole office was completely empty. "We shut the place for today, it's a special day sweetheart" Bucky said, guiding you into his examination room, a place you were starting to look forward to being. "I'm excited, but I do feel a bit scared Doctor." You mumble as he takes your coat and hangs it up before turning to you and taking your soft hand in his warm one.
"Hey, everything is going to be fine. Steve and I are going to take such good care of you and make sure you feel great the whole time. You've trusted us this far, keep going sweetie." You smiled and squeezed his hand back nodding eagerly. "You're right, it's going to be great..."
At that moment Steve walked in and smiled at the little scene in front of him. "How are we today? Ready to make a baby?" You giggled and nodded again making them smile at you. "Oh did all my pictures come through Dr. Rogers?" You ask, heat flaring in your cheeks as you suddenly wanted to know he liked them, even though that wasn't the point!
"Oh they were marvelous, really helpful. And your little diary was also enlightening. So glad you enjoyed your time with us last time..." You thought you might die from embarrassment but they just chuckled and nudged you.
"Ok sweetie, we're gonna try and few things out today, so if it's uncomfortable just tell us, the better you feel, the more chance it has of working right?" You nod and they start moving round the room as you wait for instruction.
"Right, we need you to undress now honey and we'll get everything set up." Steve said before providing a screen for you to take your clothes off. As you did so, you could hear movement on the other side, equipment being moved and a bit of huffing from the doctors.
You peaked around the screen and watched them set up a bench, with a thin flat leather cushion. It looked quite...kinky and you couldn't help feel a twinge of excitement through your body. They turned around and caught you peeking. "Come here sweet thing, nothing to be frightened of..." Bucky said, holding out a hand for you, which you gratefully took after shuffling over, an arm over your breasts as you approached them.
"This is a sort of breeding bench. You have to lay face down on this soft cushion here and we can stimulate you from either end. We can also tilt the bench once you are inseminated to make sure it really takes. You should be nice and comfortable but if you need to move at any time, you just let us know. Any questions so far?"
"Um, how will the...insemination bit happen?" You say quietly, nibbling on your finger and looking between them. "Well we can do it two ways. Either we can use a machine, but that might be a bit uncomfortable..." Steve said, looking at your seriously and you bit your lip. "Oh, what's the other option?" He rubs your back, making your skin tingle, before brushing your hair away from your face. "Dr. Barnes and I are happy to provide samples directly. That way we can adjust to your comfort and monitor you more closely."
Your eyes widened at the thought. You'd had a little bit of first hand experience with their direct approach. They were both very well endowed and you wondered out loud, "do you think I can take you?" They both chuckled and rubbed your arms and back, "absolutely sweetheart, we've done the tests and you're perfect for us... but it's up to you of course..."
There was a beat in the air until finally you nodded. "Let's do it that way. I don't want to be uncomfortable with a machine. Are you sure that's ok?" They nodded quickly and told you it was absolutely fine with them.
"Good, that's really good honey. Are you ready to start?"
They guided you onto the bench, your breasts hung down on either side of the leather and you rested your chin on your folded arms as they positioned your legs into place. You felt remarkably relaxed for the compromising position you were in, but you were in good hands. Hands that were now running over your soft skin, squeezing gently at you making you sigh.
"Feeling good?" Bucky asks, a clear amusement in his voice as his fingers squeeze at your ass cheeks before running down your leg. "Mmm yeah, this is so comfy" you almost moan.
"Good, anything changes, let us know. We'll get started then, just relax and let us do the work."
You try and watch them but it's difficult from your position, so you decide to close your eyes and try and figure it out from the sensations. You think it's Bucky who is settled between your legs, running his hands along your upper thighs, occasionally rubbing across your folds, making you moan quietly into your arms.
Your moan becomes louder when Steve grips your nipple between his fingers and starts squeezing and twisting. In moments you are humping Bucky's hand as he rubs more vigorously along your wet slit. "Good girl, so responsive for us hmm?" Steve mutters in your ear as he pulls and tweaks at you.
"Tell me how it feels" Bucky says and you whine, "feels good...want more please?" You are begging already, but it only seems to make them happy. Steve attaches a suction cup to your breasts which makes you cry out in delight before you feel his hand brush at your hair. You manage to open your eyes as Bucky sinks a finger into your pussy, his thumb rubbing firmly at your clit. "Want something in your mouth honey?" He asks and you moan, nodding your head and reaching for him.
His cock springs free and you immediately latch on, focusing all your tension and desperation on his thick length, sucking harder than you ever had. "Jesus Christ, she's feeling needy today" Steve growls, gripping your hair tightly as he thrusts slowly in and out of your mouth.
Bucky, unable to retain his impatience anymore, slips his cock free of his boxers and lines up to your aching heat. Thanks to his excellent preparation he glides in until he is flush with your ass, and begins to rut. You are already fluttering and squeezing him like a vice as he grips your ass cheeks and spreads them open.
"That feel good baby? You like that" he mutters, testing a quick spank to your pretty cheeks as he fucks you. Pausing for air you cry out a yes, before Steve guides you back to him. Tears stream down the face as pleasure rips through your body, their unrelenting pace already making you feel like you are floating on air.
"Gonna make us a baby ain't ya? Gonna be a good girl for us and make us a daddy hmm?" Steve says through gritted teeth as he pulls out of your hungry mouth. He crouches down and presses a kiss to your sweaty forehead. "Nothing I'd like more than to see you swallow my come honey, but gotta save it for your pretty cunt right? We're gonna fill you up.."
You nod and reach your hands out for him which he takes, pressing more kisses to your messy lips. "Already drunk on cock honey? We knew you'd be the perfect little candidate. Like a little bunny ain't ya? Just made for getting fucked and full right?"
As he goads you, Bucky rams his cock faster into your aching hole, his fingers rubbing at your clit from underneath. Your hips buck at the sensations but they have you tied down just enough that any movement doesn't get you very far. "Atta girl, gonna make me come, just keep squeezing me like that sweetness" he groans. The tension builds in your stomach until one final swipe has it snapping, your orgasm ripping through you and clamping down on Bucky.
His groans mix with your wails, as you squeeze Steve's hand even tighter until you drop everything, laying there panting as your lower half twitches. When he's satisfied Bucky pulls out but you suddenly feel Steve slide in and continue the steady pace.
"Ah I can't... S'too sensitive" you cry but Bucky has taken position at your head. "Come on sweetheart, we don't want to waste any samples. You can do it. For us, I know you can..." Steve keeps his hips moving steadily, but not too rough to hurt so you can only let the pressure build again. You watch Bucky fiddle with the suction cup on your breast, the vibrations and suction getting stronger until you can't contain your scream as another powerful orgasm rips through you and Steve is filling you up.
After a moment where you think you must have stopped breathing you feel the table tilt forward and a tape is put over your sensitive pussy. "Did so well for us baby. Gonna leave you here for a bit to get that settled, then we'll do it all again."
"Again?" You cry, not knowing how you could possibly manage another round of that. They chuckle and press a little kiss each to your face. "Yes silly, don't you know it takes lots and lots of goes to make sure it all works. Today's the best day to do it. Although we might even keep you in overnight so we can keep going..."
You begin to protest but Bucky presses another kiss to your face and switches on the suction cups, cutting your voice off immediately and replaces it with a groan. "That's better" he says before providing his thumb for you to suck on which you cant resist as he pushes it passed your lips.
"Don't worry, we want to take care of you sweetheart. We know just what you need..."
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After a few more rounds you needed to change position, so Bucky picked you up in his strong arms and carried you to a more comfortable couch. From there, they both spent what felt like hours fucking you full.
The idea of getting you pregnant seemed to fill them with an insatiable lust. They fucked you until your holes were aching, each flick to your clit was like agony, but you couldn't resist how good it felt either.
"Fuck sweetheart, you're milking me dry?" Steve groaned through gritted teeth, as you could only mewl in delight. "Aw has our pretty girl gone dumb for cock" Bucky mocked softly as he rubbed your clit while Steve filled you up again.
Bucky swiftly takes his place, pushing your aching pussy apart and spitting on your messy heat. "Fuck!" You cry out, already on the edge as he presses in to you. "Don't let it come out sweetheart, dont wanna waste a drop do you?" You shake your head as he slides in and out, every nerve ending on fire as he does.
"See that little bunny" Steve says, tugging at your aching heat, making your squeal. "That's a pussy being used correctly, filled with come and begging for more... Fucking perfect.."
Your whole body shakes as he keeps rubbing while Bucky groans, unable to contain his orgasm as you come yet again.
"Good girl, take it all, every drop" he moans, wrapping a hand around your throat as he fucks through his release.
Finally they decide to move you somewhere more comfortable and in the space of moving you, you fall asleep so they leave you to rest for a little while.
When you woke there was a jug of water, a bowl of fruit and a plate of sandwiches which you tucked into. While you nibbled you glanced down at your aching heat and found it puffy and overused, but not feeling at all bad about it. Your mind drifted back to when you and your ex husband had tried for a baby and you sometimes never even orgasmed, let alone felt like this. You had realised that all along he had lied to you and made you feel terrible when it was him who was the problem. But you didn't want to dwell anymore on him. It was pointless.
You took in the rest of your body, swollen nipples, little marks from their hands and lips as they had kissed, and bitten and sucked at you. You bit your lip remembering how you had written all these things in your diary to them. Clearly they had taken it very seriously, which you appreciated.
As you were beginning to wonder where they were, they arrived back into the office where they left you. There faces full of brightness at the sight of you awake.
"There's our girl! Are you feeling ok sweetie?" They both took time fussing over you, pressing your tummy for any aches, massaging your legs and hands and pressing cold stethoscopes to your chest making you giggle, as they tried to warm them up but failing.
"I feel fine I promise" you said after calming down and gripping their hands. They both leaned in a pressed a kiss to each cheek, but you felt bold and leaned over to Bucky then Steve, stealing a kiss on the lips from both of them.
"Oh sweetie, you really are perfect ain't ya?" Bucky says, pulling you back for a longer kiss before guiding you over to Steve so he could kiss you deeper, making you moan.
"Alright pretty girl, let's get you back in there, you ready?" Bucky says, squeezing your thighs and you nod eagerly. You go to stand but he tuts and slips his arms under you and picks you up, making you squeak and wrap your arms around his neck. "I gotcha" he whispers and you steal another kiss from him, feeling so safe and happy in his arms. Before you are finally released and eagerly climb into place and settle down, wiggling at the anticipation.
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After a whole day they decide that the work they've done should be enough for now. They take you home in Bucky's car with Steve carrying you up to your apartment, which although you insist ksnt nessecary, you grip him tighter and lay your head on his shoulder. While Bucky unlocks your door Steve presses kisses to your forehead, all of your feeling quite happy with the amount of kisses being passed around.
Seeing the sorry state of your flat you cringe as you go inside. At least you had the forethought to tidy before you went to them the day before.
Bucky finds your pyjamas and once Steve pops down he gently helps you change as if you are precious cargo. You giggle as you tell him so and he smiles at you. "Sweetheart, you are..." He presses a hand to your tummy and you smile back "the most precious as far as we're concerned..."
Your tummy flips with something new but you decide not to worry right now. You feel exhausted despite the many naps you've had. "Ok you gotta sleep, eat and drink as much as possible. Try to leave the shower or bath until tomorrow morning if you can just to be sure." Steve says, placing a big water bottle on your side, with a bag of groceries on your kitchen table, filling up the fridge with healthy but delicious goodies.
"Ok I promise...when do you think I can do a test?" You say, as you snuggle up into your blankets. They explain that you might have to wait until next week, but if it's negative they can just keep repeating the process until it sticks.
You nod, feeling nervous but excited. They both kiss you goodbye and leave. You feel suddenly overwhelmed at the silence, having had such a crazy 24 hours of close, initmate contact. You take a big drink of water before sinking back into your pillows, your eyes fluttering closed as your mind was filled with images of them surrounding you and the pleasure that comes with it.
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One week later you are waiting nervously in your bathroom, a pregnancy test perched on the sink as you nibble your finger and watch the stopwatch on your phone.
You daren't look. You've been in this position so many times before it just feels horrible. You still have 2 minutes to wait but you feel sick at the thought of what's to come. You fiddle with your phone for a moment until you decide to call Bucky.
He answers almost immediately, concern in his voice. "Hi sweetie, everything ok?" You are a little surprised at his quick answer so you stutter for a bit, which makes him even more worried. Finally you manage to choke out, "I'm fine!" You both take a breath before you restart.
"I'm waiting for a test... Got a few more minutes and I just.... I feel scared..." You say quietly, trying to ignore the tears pricking at your eyes. He sighs at the other end and you know he has a concerned look on his face still.
"It's all ok sweetness. Whatever it says we still got you alright? You don't need to worry becaise Steve and I are with you every step of the way..."
You can only nod as he talks, his warm deep voice filling you with calm. Your phone buzzes as the timer runs out and you take a deep breath. "Ok are you ready?" You say and he tells you firmly that he is and it's going to be fine.
With shaky fingers you turn the test over. A little gasp escapes your lips and he asks with a more stressed voice than he would probably like. "What does it say sweetheart?"
Finally you let out a shaky laugh.
"It's positive"
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smutconnoisseur · 6 months
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𝐄𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐲 𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬
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Pairing ⊳ Silver Fox!Single Parent!Bucky Barnes x Nomad!Doctor!Steve Rogers
Word Count ⊳ 4k
Warnings ⊳ No Archive Warnings
Rating ⊳ E
Summary ⊳ It's simple math. One stray, untrustworthy hammer + one home accident + one stubborn daughter = ten digits.
Where does it say that just because he's got grey hair, he can't be smooth? He's grumpy, not dead.
Tags ⊳ Alternate Universe - No Powers, Grumpy Bucky Barnes, Older Man/Younger Man, Nomad!Doctor!Steve Rogers, First Meetings, Emergency Room, Doctor/Patient (Briefly), Awkward Flirting, POV Alternating, Fluff, PWP, Happy Ending, Fluff, Smut, Attempt At Humor
Square Fills + Prompt ⊳
B5 + Emergency Room | @allcapsbingo card # AC1094
O5 + Inconvenient Attraction | @allcapsbingo card # AC1094
Chapter one | Chapter two
Author's Notes ⊳ Moodboard made by yours truly | AO3 Link | Masterlist
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loving-barnes · 1 year
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Medical Hearts - Part 5
A/N: And another one! Wee, I am still writing...
Pairing: Doctor Bucky Barnes x Doctor Female reader or Doctor Steve Rogers x Doctor Female reader
Warning: language, some angst, blood, death of a child
Words: 2000+
Part 4 | Medical Hearts Masterlist
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Part 5
“Home sweet home,” Y/N said when she opened the door to her apartment and stepped inside with one of the boxes Wanda owned. 
The brunette kept standing there as a statue with wide eyes as she kept looking inside the apartment. It was a nice place, modern and expensive. She wasn’t lying when she said her parents were wealthy. “Shit,” she whispered. “I mean, we noticed that you lived in a fancy building, but I was not expecting this.” 
“Put the boxes here and let’s get you other stuff. Then, I will show you your new room,” Y/N suggested. 
Together, it took them over half an hour to get every box and suitcase into the apartment. Y/N had to run to the nearest store to buy some boxes for her as they were packing her belongings. To be honest, her ex-roommates were three mean bitches. It was good they kicked Wanda out. She didn’t belong there. 
“One was a bartender, the other worked as an assistant and the third one… well, I have no idea what her job was,” Wanda admitted as they brought the last boxes and finally closed to door to the apartment. “I have no idea how I ended up with them and lived there for over two years.” 
“The timing is perfect,” Y/N grunted when she drooped the last box that was filled with clothes. “I was too alone and with you here, I won’t be anymore.” 
“This place is sick,” Wanda turned around, enjoying the view. “This place must have cost a fortune. Holy shit, girl, how much money do you have?” 
Y/N didn’t want to answer that. “How about I show you your room and you can start unpacking and get some rest. Now,” she started to walk and Wanda immediately followed her. “There is a queen-size bed, wardrobes, table and also your own bathroom.” 
“I have my own bathroom?” Wanda gasped. “Can I ask you how is it possible you have a spare room with furniture?” 
Y/N didn’t answer that. She stopped in front of the door and opened it, not daring to walk in. “Welcome to your new room.” She let Wanda step inside. It was kind of nice watching her walk into the room, turning around while gasping and taking it all in. 
“Thank you,” Wanda smiled at her. “How much rent do I need to pay?” 
“We can talk about it later. Unpack and go rest. If you need something to eat, there is food in the fridge or you can check the pantry.” 
With that, she left her alone and walked through the apartment and inside her room. She closed the door and leant against them. For the first time in over a year, someone was living with her, again. She was ready for it. It was time to move on from everything. Any company would only do her good. 
Y/N went into the living room and sat down on the couch, relaxing a little. She tilted her head backwards, put both arms on top of the backrest and sighed loudly. That’s when she heard the door to Wanda’s room open. 
She walked to Y/N, carefully and cleared her throat. “I have wine,” she waved with the bottle. “You wanna drink?” she asked. 
Y/N looked at her with a grin. “I can’t say no to wine,” she laughed.
She used the opportunity and showed Wanda where can she find the glasses and other utensils. When they finally sat back on the couch, they could talk - mostly about work. That was a topic Y/N was able to talk about. It was too early for personal stuff. Luckily, Wanda could only talk about work… and the cute guy who worked in the bar near the hospital. 
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Y/N put her hair into a low messy bun, so her hair wouldn’t fall into her eyes. She was already in her scrubs and wore her white doctor’s coat with her name on it. Her hospital ID was buckled on the edge of the breast pocket. It’s been two days since Wanda moved in and so far, she was a wonderful roommate. 
She walked out of the locker room and walked down the hall, trying to find something to do. She didn’t know who wanted her to be in their service. 
“My favourite resident,” Stark’s voice was echoing through the hallway and suddenly, he caught up with Y/N. “I want you on my service today which means you will be scrubbing in.” 
“I’m not your favourite resident,” she rolled her eyes with a tiny smile. “But I would like to scrub in with you, Dr Stark. It’s been a while since the last brain surgery.” 
“First, I need to check on a patient,” he informed her and took her into the ICU where a 40-year-old man was lying in his bed, tired after surgery. 
Stark was talking to him, explaining how the surgery went, which also meant he was bragging about how awesome his surgical skills were. Y/N was standing one step behind him, holding a tablet in her hands, checking out the charts. 
That’s when her pager beeped and it showed 911 ER. She sighed and handed the tablet to Stark. “I’m sorry. There is a massive incoming trauma and they need all hands on deck.” 
“Go,” he nodded. “I’ll be there in a few minutes if they need me.” 
Y/N ran down with the rest of the doctors that were called there. The elevator was already filled with people, thus she had to take the stairs. It was faster and she could get some extra exercise. 
When she came into the ER, she was horrified - it was filled with wounded children. They were covered in blood; some had head injuries or broken bones, and other were in trauma rooms, helping them breathe. And more children were coming. The first child that was unattended, she ran to. “Hi,” she smiled at him, checking the wound on his forehead. The boy’s face was without colour and he was silent, just looking around. 
“Can you tell me your name?” she asked him when she started to listen to his heart. 
“Jack,” he replied tiredly. 
“Hi, Jack, can you tell me how you feel and what does hurt?” 
He closed his eyes and slowly opened them again - as if it was the most difficult thing to do. “My head and my stomach,” he replied. “I’m tired.” 
Y/N called for the nearest intern. “Hey, hi,” she smiled at the young man, “I need you to take him to CT immediately and page Stark and Barton to have a look at his scans.” 
He approached the bed and nodded. “Right away,” he said and took called for more nurses to help him with the bed. 
It was chaotic in there. More children were coming inside. She huffed and ran outside to another ambulance that brought a new patient. This time, it was a tiny little girl that was unconscious and they helped her breathe through the tube. “She flatlined on our way here, but we were able to bring her back,” said the paramedic. 
Y/N took out her stethoscope and listened to her heart. “Shit, she has no pulse again,” she said loudly and before they could move, she hopped on top of the girl and started CPR. Before she could register, Wanda and Natasha were by the stretcher, taking them inside. 
“Do not die on me,” Y/N sounded angry as she kept resuscitating the little girl. She was tiny, innocent and on the verge of death. 
They brought them inside trauma room three where a team of nurses were waiting, as well as Dr Barnes. “Talk to me,” he commanded. 
“Eleven-year-old female found unconscious in the bus. She has a firm stomach and she flat-lined on our way here. Dr Y/L/N started CPR as we arrived,” Wanda said as she put on a fresh pair of rubber gloves. 
“We pushed one round of epi and we were able to bring her back,” the paramedic added. 
“Alright, Y/N, let someone else take your place. You are getting tired,” said Barnes with a much gentler voice. Immediately, Natasha put her hands on the patient's chest and started compressions. 
It took a second for Y/N to realise that Barnes said her name. It never happened before. Once she had her feet on the ground, she took a syringe and pushed it into the IV. “I’m giving her another round of epi,” she informed everyone. 
They waited a few moments if it would work, but it didn’t. “Still no pulse, push the crash-cart closer and charge to 150,” said Barnes and took the paddles. “Clear,” he yelled and everyone took their hands off the girl. He charged her once and waited a few seconds - nothing. 
“Push one more round of epi and charge to 200,” he ordered as Natasha started compressions again. Once the medication was in, Natasha stepped aside and let Barnes charge the girl again. 
“Clear,” he said loudly. Again, this attempt failed. 
They tried to bring her back for another twenty minutes, but unfortunately, the little girl lost the battle. Y/N’s hands started to shake a little and she had to take a step back. Wanda noticed it. 
“Call it,” Barnes looked at Y/N. “Call it, Dr Y/L/N,” he kept staring into her panicked eyes. 
It was too much. It all came back to her - everything that happened in the past. All those painful memories were in front of her eyes and she felt as if she suddenly was back when it all happened. 
Without a word, she run away from the trauma room and ran somewhere where she could be alone. There was a place inside the hospital where she could hide. She walked by it a few times and never saw anyone there. There were some old beds and chairs. Maybe someone would use those beds to sleep there when they had the chance. 
It was on the other side of the hospital, that’s why she knew she would be able to stay there, alone and hidden. When she arrived there, she sat on the closest bed, hiding her face in the palm of her hands. That’s when she started to cry. 
And she cried - for how long? She didn’t know. Her body was shaking as the images kept coming to her. It’s been a while and yet, she couldn’t close that chapter of her life. 
“Are you alright?” 
Y/N’s head hastily lifted up and noticed Dr Bucky Barnes standing five steps away from her, watching her like a hawk. His eyes kept locked on her face, trying to capture every single tear on her distressed face. She didn’t say a word, just kept staring at him. 
“I know losing a child is hard,” he took a step closer. “But we have to move on and try to save another one.” 
He thought she would say something to him, give him some kind of reply when she started to breathe heavily as if it was hard to catch her breath. She was having an anxiety attack. 
Barnes kneeled in front of her and grabbed both of her hands into his. “Come on, Y/N, look at me. Look at me and breathe with me, alright? Inhale,” he took a slow deep breath, “and exhale,” and he released everything from his lungs slowly. “Breathe with me.” 
She listened and started to breathe exactly the same way as him. Y/N had her eyes locked with his as they kept breathing together, slowly. 
“That’s good,” he praised her. “You are doing good. Take your time.” 
When it subsided and her body relaxed, one of his hands stroked her cheek. It was unexpected but not unwelcome. “You’ve never had a kid die on you?” he had to ask. 
“I-it’s not that,” she whispered and lowered her gaze. “I don’t want to talk about it.” 
“That’s alright,” he nodded. “We are not friends. I am an attending and you are a senior resident. We are colleagues.” That’s when he hurriedly stood up and left her there all alone. 
It only made her confused. He hated her guts so why did he come to her, helped her calm down and try to be her friend? That man was a mystery. In the end, she was glad he helped her bring her back to reality.
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bittersweet-in-boston · 5 months
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Welp
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quhere · 9 months
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one of my favorite feelings is starting a new show and having that: ….are they…having gay… sexual tension?? And then logging onto tumblr dot com and seeing gifsets that show several thousand other people also agree that it was, indeed, gay sexual tension
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meidui · 4 months
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gunsandspaceships · 25 days
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Proof that Tony Stark is bisexual in the MCU
It is known that 616 Tony is bisexual. If you didn’t know – here’s the page from “Tony Stark: Iron Man (2018) #4”.
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But is MCU Tony also bisexual? Let’s find out.
The Avengers:
0:43:10 - seems that Tony watched Rogers' movements at the end of his fight with Loki and liked what he saw.
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1:10:08 - “Back off”.
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2:08:30 – Sleeping Beauty.
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Age of Ultron:
1:52:35 – Rhodey and Tony being a “couple”.
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2:10:30 – Nat’s remark.
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Civil War:
0:59:50 – huh?
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Infinity War:
0:14:35 - Tony didn't know that was Levi.
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0:17:08 – Tony noticed Strange’s hair moving.
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0:19:15 - Strange's flirting and Tony's reaction.
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1:18:50 – Tony and Strange are gazing into each other’s eyes and holding hands.
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1:23:45 – again.
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Endgame:
0:09:25 – Rogers’ face btw. Is he jealous here?
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1:16:30 - Tony is staring at the America’s ass.
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1:17:30 – Tony flicks Scott's butt.
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1:20:00 – Tony is 100% okay with having a man inside him. Literally.
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So what do we have?
He is comfortable touching men and being touched, even if he barely knows them. Even if it’s very gay.
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He openly jokes about “gay” things.
He gazes into the eyes of both Steves, and Steves gaze back. Like, pretty often. Even Nat noticed this little habit.
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He looks at men. Body, hair, ass. And he doesn’t hide it. That’s not so straight, I’d say.
Conclusion: Tony is bi. He is not latent, not really hidden one, just already in an established relationship with a woman and is faithful to her. He seems to be attracted to some guys though (we can see this towards Rogers and Strange).
Marvel shows it to us, and that’s actually the best we could get here. Because, unfortunately, the real international movie business is not yet ready for Iron Man to have a boyfriend. At least we can say he is canonically bisexual.
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heckcareoxytwit · 9 months
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Too many characters in Marvel VS Capcom 2 game
Marvel VS Capcom: Official Complete Works (2016)
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montcumbry-gaytor · 1 year
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Could you do the baby got back ask with the marvel men
This ass can be put to great use, and so can theirs 🤭🤭🤭
(plz include Steve, tony, Bucky, Thor… etc 🤭)
Anaconda
Marvel Men with a Reader with a big ass <3
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• TONY "IRON MAN" STARK
No doubt slaps your ass, Maybe grabs it
Slapped it once with his little portable iron man hand thing and it bruised
Badly.
He kissed it better
He specifically has a chair for u and it has subtle divots of ur ass
He wants to make bowls from the shape of ur asscheek
Has slapped ur ass in while coming into a meeting room
No shame
• STEVE "CAPTAIN AMERICA" ROGERS
This boy is tall.
Like his pelvis meets with ur lower back.
He thinks ur the perfect size to come up behind cause his titties rest on your shoulders
Runs his hands on your waist and then Squeezes that shit
From how fuckin rough he is he demolishes ur ass
There will be bruises.
When ur laying down he kisses ur butt where he left bruises and apologizes
genuinely feels bad that he's insanely rough
• THOR ODINSON
He worships your ass
Has never seen anything like it
He has his hands all over it cause like.. it's not taboo to show affection in Asgard
He likes eating ur ass
"A gift from Venus no doubt"
Definitely carries u
"A man as well looking as you shouldn't be walking."
Thinks ur living, breathing, ethereal royalty
• LOKI LAUFEYSON
Won't deny how smitten he is about it
Is a starer and will gaslight his way into not being caught
Hand accidentally brushes it while walking beside you?
Definitely ruins him
He wants you to bounce your ass on him like no tommorow
You in a suit?
He fainted, literally.
Thor laughed at him for days.
• JAMES "BUCKY" BARNES
Will grab the waistband of your pants / underwear and jus-
sNAP THEM SHIT
Very touchy behind closed doors
Doesn't like showing PDA
Will deadass grovel to his knees and kiss it
If he's feeling like a BITCH he will bite it
No hesitation
If u pull his hair and tell him off about it he totally gets off on it
• DR. STEPHEN "DOCTOR "STRANGE
This man is a magician and previously a Neurosurgeon
Skilled with his hands
Literally up to no good,
Cannot bend over with him ANYWHERE near u
Even then u cannot trust him to not slip his hand thru a portal and f with u
Knows you love it
"It was the cloak"
The cloak proceeded to try and choke him out.
It was not happy
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romanoffshouse · 7 months
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[Y/N and the Avengers sitting in the living room.]
Y/N: Can I tell you a joke?
Steve: Sure.
Y/N: [starts to grin and looked at doctor strange and then back to Steve]
Y/N: Knock, knock
Steve: Who's their?
Y/N: Doctor
Steve: Doctor Who?
Y/N: No, Doctor Strange.
[Everyone starts laughing except of Doctor Strange]
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nitpickrider · 6 months
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So your plan is riding on giving Captain America surprise HRT and then assuming he will be so traumatized and thrown off by it that he, again, CAPTAIN AMERICA will play ball? And not the more likely scenario that the fresh fem-Cap will break your nose with his fists and ask one of the thousand super scientists he knows to try and fix it? Captain America 391
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buckgasms · 10 months
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Dr's. Barnes and Rogers (Part 2)
Ok so we all really enjoyed part 1 amiright? I've done part 2 and it's still not done because this is now my new life 🎀
I am tagging a few people I hope I got everyone! @pattiemac1 @plusultra-kitten @marvelsgirl4ever @saranghaey @xonickibaby @vickie5446 @sarcastickiddo
My warning for you is it's mature and it's Doctor Kink
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You had decided to at least investigate the offer made to you by the Doctors a bit further, so you called up Dr Barnes and he happily scheduled a visit for the next evening.
You had a lot of questions, but you were also quite excited at the idea of having a baby and living a potential life of luxury all in the name of science. You were also confused as to why the two doctors were the only candidates for this trial. Surely that wasn't ethical?
⚕️
Back in the familiar office, tonight the air felt more electric with potential. The two doctors, Bucky and Steve as they asked you to call them from now on, were pleased you were there and were keen to make you feel comfortable.
"So... I want to do this. I think I do anyway. But I have questions..."
They both grin broadly and wave a hand at your questions. "That's such good news sweetheart" Bucky says, a bright smile lighting up his face. "Don't worry about the small print just yet! As one potential candidate we need to do a few tests before you sign up!"
You smile a little at him and his excitement, but couldn't help feeling a little worried at the idea of other candidates. What if someone else got the place?
"Perhaps we can get the ball rolling now Buck?" Steve says helpfully and they smile at each other. "Great idea! Let's get to work..." You stutter a little as he takes your hand and pulls you back into his examination room. "Wait you want to do this now?" You manage to blurt out, scanning between them both in a daze. "No time like the present hmm? The sooner we know, the sooner we can answer those questions and get your paperwork started!"
Bucky whirls around the room and grabs various bits of equipment that you don't really notice whilst Steve just stands there and chuckles at his friend. He notices your trepidation and walks over to you, placing a hand on your shoulder gently. "Don't worry honey, its all normal for these kinds of things. We're here to help you."
You smile as Bucky finishes his prep and they both head to the door. "Sweetheart I need to you strip down totally for this one, and then legs in the stirrups okay? I'll explain the rest as we go." And with that they leave the room.
You stand there shell shocked for a moment. You had planned so many questions and not at all for a physical exam this evening. But you supposed it made sense. Not point signing up for something if you weren't actually able to do it right? Plus the added fear of having this opportunity stolen by someone else made you keen to get going!
You slipped your clothes off and tried to get comfortable again on the bed, legs resting in the stirrups. You covered your chest with your arms and wiggled in place, feeling very exposed.
After a moment they both came back and were less subtle about appreciating your naked form. "Told you didn't I?" Bucky muttered and Steve just hummed in approval as they took their places. Bucky between your legs and Steve up by your head.
"So we have to do two things in this examination. One is to check your general health, and the other is your reaction to stimulus. All you have to do is relax and go with it, ok?" Steve spoke above you, placing his hand right at your shoulder and you could only nod as you heard Bucky pull his gloves on. "Oh...okay, I'll do my best..." You mutter as his hands smooth over your thighs.
Bucky asks Steve to come and look at your folds, pushing them open as he rubs fingers over them. "Hmm already stimulated?" He mutters to Bucky and they both chuckle before he heads back up to you.
"Already doing so well honey" he says catching your concerned expression before pulling on his own gloves. Steve then takes his time examining your upper half, pressing into your neck and stomach, measuring your heartbeat and blood pressure all whilst Bucky is taking notes and watching your exposed heat.
Then Steve's fingers start squeezing at your breasts, he pulls and tweaks your nipples making you whimper and squirm. "Ok easy sweetness, does that feel good?" You struggle with an answer until Bucky taps your thigh slightly firmly.
"You have to tell us the truth. If you don't give us an accurate response we can't tailor the insemination process for the optimum results. So tell us what feels good and what you need ok?"
You nod and let out an exhale. "That felt good" you pant as Steve continues his tweaking and twisting. As he does, Bucky rubs his fingers through your folds, now embarrassingly soaked which he doesn't hesitate to mention. "Think you like that a lot don't you sweetheart?"
"Hmm yes!" You groan as he rubs soft circles around your clit and your legs shake in the stirrups. Steve leans down and continues to torment you. "What about if I sucked on your tits honey? Would you like that? While Dr Barnes plays with you?"
You whine and nod as he chuckles at you, moving away to latch on to your sensitive buds. Bucky tuts as he watches on, before grabbing a vibrator and pressing it to your sensitive clit. Your hips buck as he turns the dial up and you squeak at Steve's mouth sucking at your nipples.
"I need to... Can I please come?" You strain as the pressure in your tummy builds towards a peak. Bucky hums in consideration before pulling the vibrator away. "No sweetness, we need to build you up a little more. Plenty of time for that later."
You pant as Steve also pulls away leaving your nipples swollen and sensitive in his wake. You wriggle in position, desperate for some relief but finding none in your current predicament.
"I want.... Need more, please" you moan, not caring how desperate you sound. This is already the best experience of your life and you don't want it to end.
"Tell us what you need now sweetheart" Bucky says, gently tickling at your thigh, running painfully close to touching your heat. You almost sob as you try and maintain your dignity, "just wanna come..." You feel him pinch your soft skin, "you want to come, please Dr. Barnes" he says darkly, but it sends a thrill over your body. "Please, Dr Barnes, please can I come?"
They both chuckle and settle at the lower half of you, where they promptly ignore you and talk between themselves. "I think that one to open her up?" Steve says motioning to something on the table next to him. "You wanna taste?" Bucky says and you feel two fingers probe your heat and you watch as they suck their gloved fingers, moaning as they enjoy the taste of you.
"Do you think I should try...?" Bucky says and Steve chuckles before they glance at you. Steve sinks his fingers into your pussy and curls his fingers making you moan and nibble on your fingers. "Hey beautiful? You want something your mouth and I'll make you come like this?" His thumb circles your clit and your eyes roll backward.
"Yes please Doctor Rogers, please" you beg and they laugh again as Bucky moves away and comes up to your head. He carefully adjusts the bed so your laying flat and pulls so your head hangs off the edge. He strokes your hair gently as your fingers grab at his trousers, pulling them downwards and moaning as his cock springs free. You struggle to grab it so he guides it into your waiting mouth, groaning as you immediately suck, reacting to Steve's torturous fingers.
"Holy fuck" he growls as he watches his cock disappear into your mouth, throat bulging as he slowly fucks you. You moan around him as Steve is more fast paced, jerking his fingers and rubbing your clit harshly as he grabs you towards your peak. You feel hands pawing at your breasts again as your legs shake and hands claw at leather.
"Think we've found a sweet spot here" Steve says as he feels you flutter around his fingers. When your face is covered in spit and tears Bucky pulls out of your hungry mouth and watches with hot desire. You moan and whine, "Please can I come, please?" Steve's fingers jerk and suddenly you are coming hard the sensation is enough to have you shaking as it ripples through your whole body.
Bucky lifts you back on to the bed properly so you lay more comfortably. He perches on the bed next to you and strokes a gentle hand across your face and hair. "You are doing so well sweetheart, we need to do one more check and then we'll have our results ok?"
You are on cloud nine as you nod at him, managing to murmer a quiet, "yes doctor Barnes." Your moan becomes louder as you feel a rubber cock press against your pussy and stretch you out before pressing further in. "It's big..." You whine and he strokes your face again. "I know sweetie but I know you can take it. Gonna need to be a good girl and take it for us ok? Don't want to miss out do you?"
You moan again as Steve starts pumping the cock into you, a steady but slow pace. You feel every inch of it filling you up, but it feels so good. Bucky strokes your hair again and you try and focus on what he's saying, "so you like having your pretty tits played with hmm? And a cock in your mouth, is that right sweetie?" You feel heat rush to your cheeks but you know you have to admit it. You want to be a good patient after all.
"Yes Doctor, it...ah.. it felt really good..." He smiles and leans down where you instinctively kiss him, his lips capturing yours in a breathtaking kiss. He breaks it as you whine at Steve's actions, increasing the pace below. "I think you should thank Dr. Rogers for making you come by letting him use this pretty mouth? What do you think?"
Your head floats as you find yourself nodding enthusiastically at the idea. He smiles warmly and moves away whispering something to his colleague as they swap places. Befor Steve has even got to you, you are hanging over the edge of the bed, ready and waiting.
"Eager little thing aren't you?" He chuckles, guiding his cock into your mouth as Bucky had, slowly choking you on his long length. As you sucked, you felt the another rubber head pressing at your ass and squirmed at the sensation.
"Easy honey, Dr Barnes knows what he's doing, just relax" Steve reassured you but they both waited until your body relaxed again before continuing. In moments you are being fucked from both ends, rubber filling your ass and pussy, and Dr Rogers working your mouth.
You squeal around him, pleasure rocketing through your body as the pace the set makes the table beneath you creak and your body shudder. You hands claw at Steve's thighs and your hips buck, chasing the actions of Bucky. It doesn't take long with the overstimulation of your senses before you are on the peak of pleasure. As Bucky did, Steve removes himself as you cry out, your climax crashing through your body, vision turning white as he coaxes you through it.
You lay there panting for a moment as they whisper hushed tones, very excited by the sounds of things. You can barely move for the pleasure still running through your body but you slowly come back to your self as a glass of water is pressed into your hands and a blanket is laid across your body .
"Sweetheart, that was amazing, you did so well. Do you feel ok?" Bucky asked stroking your arm and brushing your hair out of your face. "I'm not complaining about any of that" you giggle in between sips of cold water.
They both chuckle and pull up a chair each next to you while you relax. "So I think we agree that you are a perfect fit for the trial, are you still happy to take part?" Heat rushes to your face nod shyly behind your glass, giggling a little at their pink eager faces.
"But can I ask something now?" They nod as you sit up a little in your seat. "Are you the donors in this trial?" Steve coughs a little and blushes a deeper shade of pink. Bucky decides to come clean, a bit, and goes back to stroking your hair.
"We are sweetness. We know it's not usual, but this is our experiment and we want to be involved in every aspect. From choosing the right woman, to providing the sperm and anything else needed along the way."
"And what is this experiment in aid of?" You ask, but he brushes the question aside. "That's the boring bit, don't worry about that, just know that if you want to be involved, you are fully accepted."
You smile after a moment. "Ok let's sign the paperwork..."
Part Three
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smutconnoisseur · 1 year
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𝐃𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫!𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐱 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭!𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 [𝟏]
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Bucky meets Dr. Rogers after a motorcycle accident lands him in the emergency room.
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loving-barnes · 1 year
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Medical Hearts - Part 4
A/N: Finally finished part four. Enjoy.
Pairing: Doctor Bucky Barnes x Doctor Female reader or Doctor Steve Rogers x Doctor Female reader
Warning: language, mistakes, bit of angst
Words: 1800+
Part 3 | Medical Hearts Masterlist
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Part 4
“Call it,” Barnes looked at Y/N. His hands were covered in blood as well as his scrubs. He kept staring at her as if it was some kind of punishment - which she thought it was. It was the fourth person that died that day and she was the one there every single time. This was her unlucky day. “Dr Y/L/N, call it.” 
How she hated it. How she hated him. “Time of death, 18:19,” and she took off her gloves with a deep sigh. 
Barnes chuckled. “Why the long face?” 
She glared at him. In her mind, she was already holding him under his neck, choking the life out of him. “How would you feel if you were assigned to every single case, this day, where the person died? Because this is my fourth person today and I cannot keep a smile on my face and be happy about it,” she snapped at him. But it didn’t stop there. “Maybe you feel good about other people dying, but that might be because you are emotionless and don’t give a fuck.” 
All the nurses looked at her, surprised by the tone she used. Even Barnes was in mild shock. “What is your problem Dr Y/L/N?” he had to ask. 
That was a question she didn’t want to hear. He’s been dragging her around the hospital as if she was his personal assistant. And if she behaved differently than he wanted, he would make her do rectal exams and the nastiest jobs he could find for her. After this question, she couldn’t keep calm. “You’ve been making my life a living hell for the last few days. I have no idea what I did to you and what kind of a problem you have with me. So, please, Dr Barnes, give me a break,” and with that, she left the trauma room where they lost another patient. 
She took off the bloody gloves and threw them into the nearest bin. He was the only one who was treating her like garbage - like they did in St Luke’s. She hated that then, she hated it now. 
As she was leaving the trauma room, Y/N turned around one more time. “Next time, Dr Barnes, if you need an assistant or someone who you can boss around, find someone else to do that job.” That was all she had to say to him. 
She kept mumbling under her nose, pissed, as she walked to the upper level where she wanted to check on other patients that were alive and almost ready to leave the place. 
“Hey,” a voice stopped her. “Are you alright?” Steve asked her as he put down a tablet he was holding in his hands. “You seem upset.” 
“I don’t want to talk about it,” she replied angrily. “I have patients to check on.” 
“No, no, no,” he grabbed her by the forearm and dragged her to the nearest supply room where they could talk privately. Once the door closed, he let her go. “Breathe, Y/N. You are angry and I don’t want you to see patients like this.” 
“Steve,” she sighed. “I really don’t want to talk about it - especially with you.” 
“Is it about me?” he asked, grinning. 
“It’s about your damn best friend, who, by the way, is the biggest fucking douche I’ve seen since I’ve arrived here,” she exploded. And that was the moment she couldn’t hold it in her anymore. “He’s been making my last few days miserable - treating me as if I was the one who hurt him; not teaching me and basically trying to get rid of me when I have to be on his service this week. Not to mention the fact that I had to do several rectal exams and basically treated me like a slave.” 
Somehow, he found it amusing. The next thing she knew, Steve was giggling. “I’m sorry,” he leant against the nearest rack and crossed his arms akimbo. “You are cute when you are angry.” 
“Excuse me?” she was shocked by that statement. 
“Listen, as mentioned, Dr Barnes is going through a rough time and he’s…”
“He’s an ass,” she finished the sentence. “I never treat people like that when something’s happening in my personal life. He broke up with a girl and this is what he’s doing? I’ve been through worse shit and never let my anger or frustration or sadness interfere with my job.” 
Steve took a step closer to her and put a hand on her shoulder. “How about I take you out, have a few drinks and let you vent about him?” 
“Why would I vent about it to you?” she asked, confused. “You are his best friend and the second you are together, you will talk.” 
“Alright,” he smiled at her, brightly. “How about I take you out and just get to know each other.” 
She opened her mouth and then closed it. “Are you asking me out on a date?” she stuck her hands into the pockets of her white coat. “Is- Is it even allowed?” 
“I don’t have any information about any strict policy that would prohibit dating between co-workers.” Steve kept that smug smile on his face and he took another step towards her. “I think you are adorable, Dr Y/L/N. So, what do you say?” 
Her breathing stopped and her eyes widened. Steve was too close for her liking and she quickly took a step back. Her heart was beating fast, trying to escape her chest. “I- uh,” she lost words. Quickly, clearing her throat, she tried to talk to him. “I will think about it.” 
Y/N quickly brushed past him and left the supply room, leaving the handsome doctor standing there alone and confused. Her legs took her quickly into the nearest on-call room where she hid from the whole hospital and sat on the first bed she saw. “What the fuck is happening?” she sighed. 
Checking her watch, she noticed her shift was ending in four and a half hours. She’s been working in this hospital for over a month or so and an attending was already asking her out. 
Steve was a handsome man, she had to admit - tall, muscular and seemed sweet. But then there was his stupid annoying best friend who was making her life a living hell. And, in all honesty, he was handsome as fuck. This was the first time she allowed herself to admit that Barnes was a hot piece of man. One of them was a dick and the other one asked her out. 
Y/N took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, making herself comfortable. She put her pager next to her head and hoped that she would be left alone for at least ten minutes before an emergency would occur. 
. . .
It was finally time to leave the hospital and head home. Y/N had her leather jacket on, searching for her phone when she found Wanda sitting on a bench in front of the building, with tears in her eyes. “Hey,” Y/N quickly ran to her, sitting down by her side. “Are you alright?” 
She shook her head and wiped off a tear that escaped her eye. “My two roommates kicked me out of the apartment today. I have two days to take my stuff from their place. In other words,” her voice was raspy and low, “I am homeless.” 
“Shit,” Y/N sighed, sad for her friend. “I’m so sorry.” 
“I don’t know what to do.” 
She pulled Wanda closer to her and hugged her with one arm wrapped around her shoulder. Y/N knew how could she help her but if she did, she would tell someone more information about her. Yes, Steve and Wanda were outside her apartment, but they never saw what was inside. 
“I have a spare room,” she said to Wanda softly. “And, to be honest, I feel lonely in my apartment. So,” she cleared her throat, “if you’d like a place to stay and be my roommate, you are more than welcome to stay with me.” 
The woman stared at her with wide eyes. “Really? A-are you sure, Y/N?” 
“Yes,” she smiled at Wanda. “But, you will learn something about me that I wanted to keep a secret for as long as possible.” That got Wanda’s attention even more. “My family is… rich. Both my parents are successful business partners and they make a lot of money.”
“What are you saying?” Wanda asked, confused.
“Well, once you will step inside my apartment, you will hate me,” she patted her shoulder and stood up from the bench. “So, you want to live with me?” 
Wanda opened her mouth, ready to give her an answer when they were met with Steve and his best friend walking from the hospital right to them. When Y/N noticed them, she rolled her eyes. “Great,” she mumbled. 
“Ladies,” Steve greeted them with a smile. That’s when he noticed Wanda’s face. “Hey, are you alright?” 
She nodded. “Yeah, I just had a situation that got solved surprisingly quickly,” and she looked at Y/N with a smile. “Where are you boys heading up to? Fining girls in a bar?” 
Steve’s eyes landed on Y/N. “Y/N, can I talk to you for a second?” 
Y/N left her bag next to Wanda and together, they walked farther away, leaving Wanda and Barnes on the bench. “You didn’t give me an answer,” Steve nudged her shoulder. “I can ditch Bucky and we can have diner together.” 
Y/N bit her lower lip, trying to hold back her laughter. “Bucky?” she asked a bit later when she knew she could be calm. “You call Barnes Bucky?” 
“You’ve never heard about it?” 
“No,” she said truthfully. “Anyway, my plans changed suddenly and I will be spending my time with Wanda because she needs a friend. Maybe some other time?” 
His next move got took her by surprise. His hand found her loose strand of hair and put it behind her ear. “Alright, Y/N. Let me know when you are free and we will figure something out.” 
She walked back to Wanda and took her belongings. Before they left, Y/N glanced at Barnes who had a stern look on his face. Their eyes met for a second. “Good night, Dr Barnes,” she said to him with a neutral tone. 
Both women walked into the parking lot where Y/N’s car was. Wanda never saw her in the car. It was a big one - an SUV. “Wow, you are rich if you can afford to own a car.” 
Y/N didn’t comment on it and put their bags into the boot. “How many things do you have, Wanda? Do we need to rent a moving van?” 
“Uh, just clothes, books and small things. I don’t own any furniture.” 
“Do you think we can go pack your stuff now? We can have it done in an hour or two and you don’t have to see them ever again.” 
Wanda took out her phone. “I’ll let them know we are coming. Thank you, for doing this for me. You are like an angel that came to rescue me.”
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why-i-love-comics · 3 months
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Captain America #5 (2023)
written by J. Michael Straczynski art by Lan Medina & Espen Grundetjern
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incorrectquotesmcu · 2 months
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Thor: Don’t worry, we’re perfectly safe.
Steve: Yes, a phrase I find is usually followed by a lot of screaming and running and bleeding.
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