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visionsofmagic · 11 months

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masterlist of:

⋆ ― ◜week of celebs◝ ― ⋆

↝ day 1: cillian murphy

⋆ you are playing in a movie as the enemy of cillian’s character who is protoganist. when director asks you two to act like there is a sexual tension between your characters, previous night’s memories follows into your mind.

↝ day 2: chris evans

⋆ chris makes fun of your failed dates but when you finally find a good match as you say, events turn into something else than you plan.

↝ day 3: robert pattinson

⋆ robert and you go for the met gala and when he sees you, he just realizes you are the prettiest girl once again.

↝ day 4: christian bale

⋆ it is the third movie you and chris playing together in, and it is last time he can hide his love for you.

↝ day 5: tom hardy

↝ day 6: sebastian stan

↝ day 7: henry cavill

― explanation: so, with a motivation, coming from my own pinterest ^^, I wanted to create this one! I hope you will like it as well as I – because I love seeing you like them with likes, rbs and messages. thanks for reading! for the seven days of the week, I will publish seven works including these celebs you see below and I will add links to here or you can see them in my blog. enjoy!

- rose 🍰

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parttimesinnerslutt · 2 years

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Pairings - Dom!Bucky x original female character.

Warnings - Kinky af. Bucky being a bad husband in the starting. Emotional oc. Mention of infidelity (but it won't actually happen). I will add detailed warnings as I write it.

Summary - Bucky and Irene find their way back to each other after two years of a rocky marriage consisting of Bucky being away for missions during about half of it.

This fanfic will be up on Wattpad too when it's done.

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P R O L O G U E

It had been half year.

Six months since I last saw him. I asked Joaquin what was wrong, but the man refused to tell me anything.

I lost my mind for six months.

And when he came back, he had changed.

The distance between Bucky and I had always been too vast to cross, and now it felt like he was so far away I could barely see him.

He strolled through the door, his metal hand holding his bag. He wore a leather jacket. I couldn't spot a scar.

I rushed towards him, tears glistening in my eyes, yet something held me back from throwing my arms around him.

It was the look in his eyes. The nothingness of them.

He looked down at me.

"Hello, little wife," he muttered and then he turned, striding to the master bedroom.

I stood there, in the living room of our little house with tears streaming down my face.

That's when I knew I had lost him.

That's when I knew I had to give up.

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Chapter - 1

. . .

Other parts will be up soon. This will contain 10-15 chapters. May contain more. May contain less. I don't trust myself.

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royalwriteroftheuniverse · 1 year

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You used to be mine

You used to me mine/he used to be mine I wrote this in like 10 min...so yea

Purse angst writing is like my therapy now lol 18+ just in case mention if fluf just angst.

You used to be mine is a song from the musical waitress but I got that phrase itself got stuck in my head for more than one reason I feel like I should turn it into a song

You used to be mine. We were happy. The little kisses the holding hands the shared laughes and my giggles as you for some god unknown reason tried to tickle me. The spark in your eyes,

You used to be mine.

We used to be awake at night talking. I'd struggle to stay up on days where I was so very tired and I knew you had days that were the same. And you comming back was such a a happy joyus time. From the deep kisses one would think you just came back from war. And in a way you had. Now its a mix of sadness and joy because I diny know if things had mm of you slipping away but still.. id give anything to get them back again because you used to be mine.

I honestly don't know what day things changed I wish I could pinpoint it but I do remeber the day when I went its diffrent. You had flown in and I went to you hurriedly to hug like always like a repeate but you you didnt I barely got a hug it was like something was holding you back like you couldn't smile. I wrote it off to a long day, a bad day pushing everything else in the back of my mind like how you'd still look at me diffrent happier, relaxed even on days you were tired and could barely keep your eyes open. I used to be your source of comfort on days where you were pissed off. But then again you used to be mine.

Things slowly slipped unit was too much for me to bear or too little and I cried I mourned our relationship but it made me wonder if we had one at all was it dead long before I noticed. Did you...did yiu play me was I just some pawn to keep you warm on lonely nights. Your demeanor had changed everything about you had changed. I know people grow but this it was too sudden it was too much. Like it pained you to look at me but I wasnt going to let go without.... without you doing it first no, no I wasnt going to be the one to blame for thr fall because, somewhere one time youreally were I know it in my heart even if my mind is wondering I know you used to be mine.

Holding on my a thread was an overstatement. It was like we were going through the motions that were lifeless zombies dont even fit the bill. But still I loved your presence and I was going to hold on as much as I could for as long as I could. And I did whatever I could.

Because you used to be mine

Maybe you could remember

One day the last day of your visit "hey come on sit doen," you had said with just softness and Monessen such love like you had before I saw the love. For a brief flash I had seen love but there was sadness in your eyes after. I knew it was coming and at least you had t he heart by to do it in person. I know it wasnt only because you were a good person but because I was yours and you used to be mine.

I wasnt going to pretend to be strong and not cry. I did you just held me. You had no words just your arms and a sniffle or two. Yiu had said it was nothing I did. Nothing I could've done better. Or diffrent I had been perfect thst I was perfect. But it just things change. They do he was right he changed.

And thats who my tears were for the man you used to be... the man he used to be. It was like he died I don't know why . But the man in front of me wasn't the one I had a relationship with he wasn't mine. He wasn't my human or my person. He was just something else.

But then there were ds softly spoken barely heard words.. sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm so sorry. On repeate diffrrnt mixes of first s third but by hey were there there. He had stayed that night. I'll never understand why. He had left in the morning. He had held me and for a bit it was like it was when he used to be mine

I had woken up and just watched him sleep knowing it would be th last time. Then I had fallen back asleep I had always wondered if he had done the same. Il don't think ill ever have an answer. That morning I had woken before he left but I know he did know. He had bent down moved hair from my face. Whispering as long as the (thought) hd could without "waking" me

"I never wanted to hurt you."

He continues

"You'll see its better for you."

I didnt move a muscle. I needed to know everything

"I live for you. I love you"

He kissed me

"You'll always have my heart."

"I'll always be yours."

I wonder if that man is somewhere still out there alive or if the man he is now is just a holle a shell of mystery, a shell of himself. a puppet of the man who used to be mine

That man I'll always love though the man who used to be mine.

Epilogue: I will never believe that the man never was mine

Tag list

@nana1000night @sapphire-rogers @hawkeyes-queen @patzammit @sparklybarbarianninja

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starryevermore · 2 years

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CHRIS EVANS AND SEBESTIAN STAN 😱

ooh that's tough!! but i think im gonna have to go with seb!!

put 2 celebrities in my ask, based only on physical appearance, I’ll tell you who I prefer

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shawty-writes-a-little · 2 years

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9 and 18 with Bucky!

9: Fluff: Can you walk?

18: Angst: You’ve never cared for anyone but yourself

Bucky barnes x fem!Reader

Warnings: Angst?

Word count: 1.7k

An: this is my first time writing for Bucky please let me know what you think :)

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Casualties were a part of the missions the avengers would attend. Sometimes there would be the major one, though nothing fatal it would result with a cast or a week of bed rest. Very unlikely to y/n she resulted in both with one of the recent missions. It wasn’t usual for her to be the one to end in the hospital after a mission, she was highly skilled at her job she missed a bullet fired from her back which went through her leg causing her to fall down. Given she couldn’t stand up just then she was outnumbered and revived several injuries that needed stitching but she was stable enough as of now.

Two days later she was being released from the hospital and even with the last person she wanted to leave with. Bucky. The two of them had broken up only weeks ago and before the mission neither of them had met each other or the team so no one knew about it yet.

Bucky was driving her back home and the ride was awkwardly silent. Y/n though, didn’t see it as awkward it was so hard for her to be around him and keep her temper. She kept looking out of the window the entire time hoping Bucky wouldn’t initiate a conversation either because even his voice would get to her nerves.

Bucky parked the car by her driveway and nudged her to stay in the car while he got out quickly to open the door. When they were dating this was a very common thing for him to do but right now everything he did was getting to her. Getting out y/n was about to walk off like she normally did but a sudden pain stopped her. The cast on her leg. She was still trying to get used to it. Bucky opened the back seat getting out her crutches but didn’t hand those to her, instead he offered his hand for her to walk inside. Once again y/n got irritated with what he pulled. Does he think I can’t walk on my own? She scoffed grabbing the crutches in her hands even though she hated them. She hated him more right now.

Y/n had barely walked two steps and was and loosing her balance already. She didn’t pay much attention to when the nurse was teaching how to walk in crutches. It was getting painful for Bucky to watch y/n walk on 3 steps with all her effort. He stepped closer to her supporting her back with one hand and held her bicep with other.

In some other scenario y/n would’ve yanked herself off of him but right now she knew she wouldn’t make it inside till evening with the way she walked. Getting in Bucky closed the door behind them a surprise to y/n that he wasn’t going to leave. She moved away from him walking two large steps to her couch while limping and dropped herself on it. She didn’t bother to sit up even, it caused immense amount of effort with the cast. Y/n laid down on the couch waiting for Bucky to leave.

The sound of door opening and shutting indicating that Bucky had left wasn’t heard yet, which caused her to sit up to see for herself. Bucky wasn’t anywhere near the door, he was in the kitchen. Y/n couldn’t see what he was up to until she heard running sink water and the sound of her kitchen cabinets moving. She saw him pacing in the kitchen but couldn’t make out of what he was doing.

“What are you doing?” She asked from the living tilting her head to see clearer.

The tap water stopped, Bucky came out of the kitchen wiping his hands from the kitchen rag, “I was doing the dishes-since you can’t do a lot on your own now.”

Doing the dishes? She suppressed a scoff “It’s alright I’ll manage something you can—“ she said gesturing to the door.

“I’m here anyways it’s fine with me.” He stated shrugging shoulders.

“Bucky no you shouldn’t—I’ll just call pepper later.” Y/n replied, really not wanting to be anywhere around him. It was annoying enough to see him at work.

Bucky shook his head turning his lips inward with an expression that read ‘I don’t mind it’ as he walked over to the couch. He knelt, taking her leg with the cast in his arm and slowly placed in on the coffee table. “The doctor‘s told you to keep it straight!” He reminded.

“I know what the doctor said” Y/n replied slightly annoyed-she didn’t want him around her as it is and now he was acting like a caretaker. “Seriously you can leave for now I’ll just call Pepper like I said.” She hinted him to leave again in a polite tone.

Bucky was already on his way back to kitchen before she began he stopped in his tracks and turned to reply to her “We haven’t told anyone about us yet, it would be better if you do it once you get better or whenever you want to-besides I’m a better help.” Bucky said letting out a chuckle.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Y/n asked facepalming trying to keep her calm.

“Uh what?” Bucky asked as if he was confused even though he knew her well enough to understand what she was implying to.

“This—This whole-thing you’re doing!” She huffed throwing her hands in the air.

“—What thing?”

“I am very much capable to take care of myself alright? I’m not dying! Even if I have a cast on my leg.” She said unable to express how angry she was with him-not because he was still around she was angry with him because of their break and she didn’t get to show him how much it upset her.

“And stitches on the head” Bucky added to her remark.

“I know that!” She groaned standing up this time, she took a few wobbly steps out of the sitting area walking towards which alerted him because it wasn’t advisable for her to walk. “You need to stop acting like we’re still a thing-like you care! You’re the one who broke us up!” She said walking closer to him in slow pace.

Bucky nudged her not to walk, stepping towards her “You can’t walk-“

“You’re the one who threw this away because you couldn’t love anyone but yourself so you don’t get to come back in my life now as if nothing happened.” She lost her balance with her last step towards him but he caught a hold of her in his arms preventing her from falling. Y/n hated his touch on her skin now-she missed it dearly she hated wanting him again. Wanting him again so easily. She tried to struggle herself out of his grip but couldn’t make her own balance and well Bucky had a strong grip.

Knowing her tries to stand apart from him would be pointless since she couldn’t keep her own balance, she gave several pushes to his chest unsure of how to express her feelings. “It isn’t that easy!” She spat and didn’t even knew that tears were forming a river down her cheeks by now.

Y/n hated it. She hated being unable to express her anger the very least before breaking down into tears. On the other hand it was the most worst sight for Bucky, see her crying. “Hey hey hey-“ he cooed holding her hands into his stopping her from trying to push away. Y/n’s knees sank lower as she couldn’t keep standing that long, Bucky supported y/n’s torso reciprocating sitting down with her.

She sobbed uncontrollably hating her tears won’t stop while Bucky pulled her closer onto his lap. He rocked her back and forth gently trying to calm her down, it did. She hated he still could still manage to do that.

“It’s really hard just-seeing you—you didn’t even tell me why you wanted us to break up and you just left-I kept thinking what went wrong or if it’s something I did it was so hard and exhausting! It still is I-“ she was interrupted by a sob that left her mouth.

“Y/n-“ Bucky rubbed her back looking at her with soft eyes. “I’m sorry about it-all of it I know it’s nothing for what I put you through but I am really sorry. I regret it so much but I had to do it.”

“Why?” She sniffled letting out a weary breath “Why did you have to do it?”

Bucky exhaled with his eyes downcast he knew he had to let her know, she deserved to know “It’s nothing you did. I’d told you that before you are as perfect as anyone could be—you just had to do a lot for me with the therapy and the nightmares along with our work I was a burden on you and-“

“Of course not no-you don’t get to decide that for me!” Y/n interrupted him surprised.

“I didn’t tell you about it because I knew you would try to convince me otherwise-it hurt me to let you go it really did but I had to-and right now for once I get to take care of you. Where you don’t have to keep picking up after me.” He told her looking into her y/e/c eyes just as captivating as the first day he had seen them.

“Bucky..” she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and began “Who said you don’t help me with everything I go through even if you can’t see it Bucky, you are the best thing that’s happened to me. People need a push to get through the day sometimes it’s hard and it’s okay-its not a burden! Bucky I love you-You will never be a burden to me—ever!”

Bucks exhaled contently, he had felt better around her in minutes than he had in weeks. Wiping her flushed face he cupped her cheeks leaning forward muttering an “I love you too” loud enough for her to hear and crashed his lips onto hers what felt like a longed feeling. On the hardwood floor with y/n snuggled onto his lap everything seemed perfect.

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