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When Foxy meets Wolfie
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When Foxy meets Wolfie | One Shot
Summary: You started your Wednesday coding and hoping to end it the same way. So when, your bestfriend Wanda dragged you to a club named Winter a few blocks away from your Brooklyn apartment. You are expecting to nurse one beer and be Wanda's designated sober friend. You DID not expect to meet the most handsome man you could ever see.
Ratings: 18+
Warnings: Brief mentions of violence but not much. Just very brief. This is just pure meet-cute? I guess?
Words: 5.9K
Pairings: Mob Boss! Bucky Barnes x Tech!Reader
Author's note: This is related to the Gummy Bears universe. Calling this the Wolfie and Foxy Universe from now on. :) Hope you like it guys!
Also, sorry if its a long one shot. I can't help it! I'm a detail whore. I have to explain some things. Just a warning. I apologize for any errors in spelling and grammar. I do not have a beta reader and I promise to edit this soon. - J💕
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“Now this is what I am talking about,” You mumbled to yourself as you leaned back and watched as your code started to take form. Becoming more concrete and to think the idea only came out of you moments ago.
You can just say that you are in the zone and for you this is the perfect day to spend your day-off. Though basically, working at Wakanda Industries, hours are flexible and you are not exactly required to work over time or report to the office everyday. If they need you, you just show up but most days you can do your work at home.
Which is what you have been doing since the beginning when you started to work for them. You were just a mere IT worker back at Utah when you got the offer straight from the sister of the owner who is now your boss, Shuri. She found out about your code that completely changed the game of hacking.
“So you are Foxy3029,” 
Okay, that is not your best moment when you chose that name but it was that time the obsession with Naruto is too high and you have been jacked by gummy bears and red bulls for days creating the system. A circumventing system that could literally be a backdoor to any unhackable network. Of course, you put it out there and if a hacker didn’t decode it correctly. It destroys the hackers capability to hack at all.
It was notorious for silencing well-known black hat hackers that tried to infiltrate governments. In creating that code in your second year of college. You figured out that no-one would know who you are that is why you resorted to that nickname with the random numbers.
You were wrong. Of course, Shuri being one of the geniuses in her generation (You shocked her by admitting that you are an old lady now. When in fact, you are just two years older than Shuri.), apparently didn’t manage to figure out your code but instead found your signature all over it.
She managed to trace it back to your old dingy apartment in Utah. Shuri even told you that she begged T’challa to fly her to Utah and find you. As soon as she saw your tiny little self inside the dilapidated apartment building with sweatpants on and a dirty hoodie with a setup laughable enough to elicit a question, how the hell did you make the code while using that?
Shuri offered you a job in New York as his Deputy Program Head Manager and relocated you near them. All expenses paid with a salary four times more than your current one.
Who in their right mind would say no to that? You sure as hell didn’t.
Now for the past four years, you have been working alongside Shuri developing numerous state of the art technology that is being sold all around the world. Of course, no one knows about your involvement,  you wanted it that way. You wanted to remain anonymous and for the hell of it, you and Shuri decided to keep your hacker name as Foxy and remove the numbers.
Every Wakanda Industries technology has Foxy on it. You have worked with her in developing electric cars that are now patented and being used by Elon Musk to create his own line of cars. Of course the engine and the mechanics came from Wakanda Industries.
Then the solar paneled plants that you and Shuri made sure planted to cities who have no access to other means of electricity except the Sun. 
Then a few years ago, you and Shuri took an old biotech project from the Stark Industries which they sold for a high price to Wakanda Industries. You and Shuri created vibranium prosthetics that helped veterans or any disabled person. Of course, it was a bit of a list now since it wasn’t given freely.
There are still compatibility issues and there are a series of tests that you and Shuri are trying to work on in order to lessen the numbers of the issues and make it more possible for everyone. It isn’t sold exactly but the project earns a lot of money from investors who wanted to use it as a tax evasion. You tried to help as much as many people through other's hard earned money.
Right now, you have one particular person that asked for a much more modified movement for their prosthetics. A VIP, Shuri said and she hoped that you would be able to figure it out.
You did and you are as you write the very code that you think would help with the compatible issue with this VIP’s prosthetics. Shuri named him White Wolf, you don't know why but you decided to call him Wolfie. You also noticed that Wolfie is apparently one of the first ones who had test drive it when it was still under Stark and now Wolfie is in maintenance with Wakanda.
You never met the client because Shuri handles the brunt work. You are all behind the scenes.
So yeah, here you are on your day-off and still working. Well, this is your life and you are a grown ass adult. You can do the fuck—-
“Oh my little foxyyy!” A sing-song voice interrupted your thoughts. Your fingers halting its movement over your keyboard. You knew that voice.
“Wanda?” you called you. You heard some clattering and a curse that nearly rolled your eyes.
“Gosh, Y/N, when the hell did you last clean this place?” Wanda emerged from the living room towards your work space. Her eyes looked around the mildly cluttered room. “At least your work space is semi-clean,”
You rolled your eyes at her again. “My living room isn’t cluttered,” You mused. “It’s chaotically organized,” 
“Chaotically orga— you know what? Nevermind. Up you get,” She suddenly said as she looked at you with a raised brow and a hand on her hip. Eerily, it conjured the image of your mother but you quickly shook your head at that. She is too far away from you for her soul to even visit you. She is quite content with the monthly money you gave her.
“What?” you only supplied as you looked at her confused.
Wanda looked at you confused as to why not you are doing what you are supposed to be doing. Because clearly, you don’t know what she is implying.
“Did you seriously— check your phone,” She quickly cut her question off to point at you. You looked around trying to find it and came up empty handed. You scratched the back of your head.
“Where the hell did I put it?” You thought out loud.
“Now that is why,” Wanda sighed as you turned around to see her pulling out her phone from her pocket. She fiddled with it and put it over her ear. Silence enveloped the two of you until a distant ringtone was heard. The both of you, momentarily united, searched for it. You followed the sound as you walked out of your working space and into the chaotically organized living room.
Then through another hallway towards your room. You opened it and then the sound is now louder. The familiar tune of the current One Piece theme song playing loudly. You dove through the unmade covers of your bed and finally found your phone. You created a triumphant sound before lifting it up. Wanda stood at the door with narrowed eyes as you looked down at your phone.
“You texted me,” you trailed off and raised a brow. “Yesterday?”
“How long have you been in that workspace?” Wanda asked and you looked up at her sheepishly.
"Yesterday?" You repeated and Wanda rolled her eyes at you.
"Okay, that's it." She marched over to you and took your phone. You tried to protest as she threw it down on the mattress and proceeded to drag you towards the bathroom. "Take a shower. We are going out,"
"B-but"
"No buts!" Wanda said as she sharply turned around to look at you. You shrunk to yourself and leaned against the bathroom wall. You have seen her with her eyes wide and nostrils flared. Usually it was for her brother but now you get why Pietro always does what Wanda wants.
He was right. Her eyes do glow red when she's angry.
"Y/N, I love you but for the love of God. Just do what I say,"
"Okay," You mumbled and Wanda sighed when she probably saw the puppy eyes you are sporting.
"I'll pick out your outfit and lay it out on the bed. We are going out tonight," She said with such finality that it just made you nod.
Welp. You guess that coding is for another day.
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You flinched as you watched the people in the dance. Seriously, do they really have to grind to each other like that? You shivered at the thought.
You decided to look away and looked around. The club you were in is called Winter. One of the famous clubs located in Brooklyn. You have known about it and you knew it was famous. It was nice despite it having too many people. The interior was sick and drinks are exquisite. Despite being a tad expensive, your Wakanda paycheck can compensate.
Though you were still quite surprised by the line it has on a wednesday night. You also wonder how Wanda managed to snag you both a reservation for a booth in such a short notice. You don't question it once Wanda mentioned it was through her "connections". You guess being one of the best art curators in New York has its perks.
Speaking of Wanda, your eyes searched for the red head and instantly saw her grinding on a black skinned man in a suit. You raised a brow at that before you chuckled as you saw the bedroom eyes she was giving the man.
You plan to let Wanda have a good time while you keep to your beer and the fries you ordered. Then take her back to Manhattan and you go back to your Brooklyn apartment to continue the coding. 
Judging by the way she moved with the man, she is going home to someone's apartment. It was a good thing she chose Winter instead of Scorpion which is in Manhattan. Winter is only three blocks away from your apartment.
"Hey there," You jumped as a voice interrupted your thoughts. You looked up and blinked a couple times at the man that is now standing in front of the booth you were occupying. You blinked some more to see his features and you nearly recoiled at the sly smirk he is giving you.
"Uh, yes?" You didn't bother to hide your lack of interest as you took another sip of your beer as you went back to eat the rest of the fries.
"Alone?" The man asked, clearly ignoring your lack of interest.
"Nope, I have friends," You answered back to him and you didn't even bother to look at him as you took a piece of the fries to eat. Though it missed the target, as you were suddenly jostled until you felt the man sit beside you. You dropped the fries in shock as you immediately moved away from him until your back hit the end of the booth which is a wall.
"Great, you don't mind giving you some company?" He cockily said with a smirk as he turned his body to you. Now that he's closer, you were suddenly hit by a heady cologne and it nearly made you gag. You resorted to covering your nose with the sleeve of your jacket.
"I do mind and I'm not interested," You told him as you try to stick yourself against the wall. Your eyes alert to his every move.
The man only chuckled as he took a piece of the fries and ate it. 
"Playing hard to get?"
"No playing. I'm not really interested," You gritted out. "Go to someone who gives a fuck,"
The man clearly a dumb fuck, continue his advances. His arm laid on the table as he slid closer to you. His thighs hit your knees. You jumped at that and tried to pull down the leather skirt Wanda insisted for you to wear.
Where the hell is Wanda?
"You're feisty. I like it," He mused as his other hand finally touched your knee. You jerked it off but he laid it back over your clothed thighs. That made you freeze as you looked at him in fear. "You are too tense, baby. Let me help you unwind, yeah?"
"No!" You shout as you feel his hand trying to lift your skirt. You were so focused on what was happening that you didn't notice the music had lowered and a man standing behind him. You fight him off but the man is insistent and when he is about to lean forward to kiss you.
That's when you saw it.
A gleaming black and gold hand wrapped itself from the back of the man's neck. The next thing you know a crash had echoed through the club. It was dead silent now.
The man groaned in pain at the unexpected manhandling. 
If every eye is on the bastard, yours was to the man who saved you and a very familiar vibranium arm.
The image of the arm blueprints came to mind. The very same one you were working earlier that night though as you trailed your eyes from the arm to the owner. You can't help but gasp as pools of electric blue stare at you.
It was hard for a moment but it softened a bit as your eyes connected with his.
"Are you okay doll?" You blinked at his question. Still unable to move or even speak. You are just nearly assaulted by the vilest bastard and now you are facing a man that would probably be Wolfie that Shuri is talking about. Talk about unexpected encounters.
"Y/N!" Wanda suddenly came to view. Her eyes wide, probably sobered up quickly seeing your state. She crawled towards you in the booth and reached to look over you. "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
You let Wanda touch you and check you over. You would grumble at her but you just had a whiplash moment. One moment you think that you might be raped at the middle of a fucking club and the next you are facing a man whose eyes nearly drowns you.
“Y/N!” You finally blinked and looked at Wanda. Your mind clears a bit as you finally take in the situation. You looked at her as she repeated her question.
“N-no, I’m okay” You managed to stutter out. “B-but he touched me,”
“Where?” The both of you looked at the sharp and hardened voice. The man with the vibranium arm still stood there, the softness in his expression was still there as you looked back at him but anger was vibrating off his body. 
“M-my thighs and k-knee,” You continue to say. The man’s eyes darkened as he looked down at your body. As if trying to see any bruises or traces but he must have found something because he turned abruptly. Wanda moved to pull you out of the booth. You shakily stood up and leaned your body against you.
You can clearly see now the man is on a hold of the dark skinned man that Wanda was dancing with before. He had a chokehold over the man who struggled against it. Wolfie, you decided to call him inside your head, walk— no— stalked towards him. Like a predator going after his prey.
The club is awfully quiet now as the patrons watch but you didn’t have time to think about why he had so much hold over the club when you heard a shout of pain.
Your eyes turned to see Wolfie ramming his fist against the man’s right knee making him buckle.
“You don’t fucking touch a woman if she says no,” You heard him grunt out after the punch then he did another punch on the other one. This time an audible pop can be heard and the people gasp. You however were stunned in silence.
“You don’t fucking force yourself on someone,” He grunted out again. Then he breathed deeply as if composing himself while he fixed the lapels of his suit jacket.
“Lastly, you don’t break a fucking rule in my club,” With that he deliver a solid kick to the man’s head rendering him unconscious. The dark skinned man let him go, undisturbed by the act of violence. Once the bastard is slumped over the ground, Wolfie casually motions for someone. Two men both long haired, one blonde and one raven haired picked the bastard. 
Wolfie then looked over at you, not caring about the stares he was getting from people as he walked back. His eyes became softer every second he neared you. 
“The show is over— the next drink everyone orders is in the house for the inconvenience!” Suddenly the dark skinned man spoke and then the crowd cheered as the music flooded the club.
Wolfie finally reached you and Wanda. His electro blue eyes are just there watching your face.
“T-thank you,” you managed to stutter out. Though, you winced a bit at the loud sound of the music. Wolfie must have noticed it because he was already motioning for his men before he turned to you. 
“Why don’t we take the both of you to the VIP room? As a compensation for the inconvenience,” You turned to Wanda not knowing what to do after this. Wanda looked back to you also unsure. The instinct to just leave and let the night be is strong but you are quite curious about Wolfie.
“Also, I don’t want your Wednesday night to be a waste. You guys just came in an hour ago, let me treat you guys some drinks, yes?” He insisted. 
Wanda looked at him and then at you. Wait an hour ago? Has he been—
“It's up to you babe,” Wanda asked you and you looked at her then back at Wolfie.
“Okay,”
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The two of you were whisked away to the VIP room. You finally got yourself together as you and Wanda settled down the plushed seats. The VIP room looks far different from the club. Maybe it's more well lit and not filled with those LCD red and blue lights that continue to flicker.
The loud pounding sounds of the club is effectively cut off as soon as the door of the room is closed. Wolfie asked the dark-skinned man that you later on will know as Sam, to guide the both of you. He said he still had to personally take care of the bastard that assaulted you before disappearing towards the door the two long haired men took him. You briefly saw another tall blonde man joining him.
“If you need anything just holler at me out there,” Sam said as he waited by the door. You shakily nodded and sat down while Wanda offered the man a smile.
“Thank you Sam,” Wanda said in a tone that you would have teased her about if you are not still recovering from shock. Sam caught it and chuckled.
“You owe me a dance, beautiful,” Sam said and Wanda giggled.
“I should get your number then,” Wanda answered back and your brain finally caught up as you looked at her incredulously. Trust your best friend to still flirt with a guy even in these situations. You can’t help but chuckle. “You know so I can cash it in anytime,”
Sam chuckled as he sauntered— yes, he sauntered— towards her as Wanda pulled out her phone. You saw Sam quickly put a number in and gave it back to Wanda.
“I’ll be waiting then,” Sam said and then looked over at you. “We might also be seeing one another more often,” He mused and without any further explanation he left the room. 
Wanda then looked at you with raised brows. “What does he mean by that?” She asked as she sat beside you again. Her arm immediately wrapped around your shoulders as you leaned against her.
“Honestly, I don’t know,” you told her as you looked down at your hand unsure if you should tell Wanda that you might actually know but you are not entirely sure if you—
“You are rolling something inside your head, spill it out,” Wanda said.
“Okay– I might know him. Remember when you barged into my house on a Wednesday night and demanded to go—”
“I didn’t demand, I already told you about it yesterday—”
“--- I know, I know— anyway, I was working on a coding for one of our VIP clients and the guy’s arm, the one who saved me, it was the same arm in the blueprint,” You told her and Wanda stared at you as you finished explaining. "He's Wolfie," You decided to tell him the nickname you gave him.
"Wolfie---" Wanda started but ultimately shook her head. She knew how weird things are in your head and she decided not to ask about that. "Nevemind-- but are you saying he’s one of your company’s clients?”
“Probably? I don’t know!”
“Do you even know who he really was?”
You now looked at her confused. “You know Wolfie?” You asked. Wanda’s eyes widened. “Oh my God!” She exclaimed as she leaned back to stare at you in disbelief. You just looked at her confused.
“What is it?”
“Do you seriously don’t know who he was? I thought you knew him!” Wanda exclaimed. "Of course, if you knew him you wouldn't be calling him wolfie." She grumbled as an after thought.
You shook your head suddenly and very confused. “No! I didn’t know who he was. Do you think I keep up with the socialites of New York?!”
“You should because he is on the top of the food chain!” Wanda told you.
“On top of the food chain? You mean he’s like the mayor or something—”
“Babe, he is more than the mayor or the governor of New York city. He runs this whole city, he owns several clubs. Didn’t you honestly hear of him?”
Okay, to be fair, you might be tech savvy between the two but you don’t really keep up with any news outside of your work. You can tell Wanda who is the best leading tech scientist and inventor. You can even fucking recite the whole function of python and how you can code a robot to do your bidding. But you are not that adverse with the business world and anything like that. Hell, you only heard of the Kardashians like a few years ago (Shuri had a field day at that).
So, No, you don’t know who the hell that handsome, blue eyed stranger was. You just knew he is probably the VIP that you are doing the code for.
“If I did, it would be obvious Wanda. Just tell me who he is?!”
“James Buchanan Barnes,” A voice interrupted the two of you. You both jumped to see the very man you both are talking about. Your eyes widened to see him out of his coat and only in a long sleeved button up. The sleeves are rolled up to his elbows. The shirt barely kept it together as it fit his biceps perfectly. He stood tall too as has his right hand on his pocket while the vibranium arm you saw earlier tonight rested beside him. His hair was a bit long, swept back away from his face.
His eyes are staring down at you with a smirk. “You never heard of me before, doll?”
“I-I don’t really keep up with anything outside work,” You stuttered. You felt Wanda clutching on to you a bit tighter.
“S-sorry about her not to know who you are Mr. Barnes–”
James cut her off with a chuckle as he fully entered the room. Sam and a blonde man right behind him. The sound of the club was effectively cut off once the door was closed.
“No need for that, it's quite refreshing to find someone who doesn’t know me,” He moved swiftly, making you and Wanda instinctively sit down. James walked over until he was beside you.
“May I?” He asked as he motioned for the seat beside you. You nodded swiftly too caught up with staring at his face. Gosh, Y/N, is this your first time seeing a handsome man?
“You really don’t know me, doll?” James asked again, amusement swimming in his eyes as he looked at you now that he was comfortably seated. You turned towards him completely.
“Sadly, yes?” It came out more like a question and that earned a chuckle from the three men in the room. Wanda is oddly quiet. “B-but kinda?” You hurriedly added and that made James raise a brow at you.
“Kinda?”
“Yes, I— ugh,” Your eyes went to his vibranium arm and pointed at it. “That,” You supplied as if that would explain everything. James looked down on it before he lifted it up for the both of you to examine.
“This? You know the arm but not the man himself?”
You sheepishly rub a hand behind your neck. “I um, I work on the coding of that,” You told him and recognition flashed before his eyes.
“Foxy” As soon as it was said, you can’t help the involuntary groan that came out of you. You can now hear Wanda snickering behind you.
“Oh gosh, I hate when I hear that name,” You grumbled.
“Well, you asked Shuri to keep it that way,” Wanda supplied and you turned to her, missing the amusement and wonder that is now on James' face as he watched you interact with Wanda.
“She kind of forced me to keep the name. She’s my boss after all, can I really say no to her?” You told her.
“So you are the developer that Shuri has been telling me to meet,” James mumbled and that made you turn back to him. Your eyes wide. Shuri talked about you to him? “I knew you were special the moment I saw you walked in my club tonight,”
“You saw me?” You squeaked out and James chuckled. Slowly he lifted his vibranium arm, his eyes silently asking a question. You don’t know what he was actually asking you but you nodded. Thankful that he was this way compared to the bastard. Consent is actually sexy if you ask yourself.
He reached out to touch your cheek delicately. You were quite shocked at the warmth that the arm had emitted. It must have been one of the latest updates you put into the program of the arm together with Shuri’s tech.
“How couldn’t I? You don’t exactly look like you wanted to be here,” James chuckled out and that involuntarily coaxed a reaction out of you. You pouted as you remembered the coding you forced yourself to leave behind.
“Well, you’re not wrong about that,”
“Y/N!” Wanda scolded you and you turned your head to look at her but it was stopped by the vibranium hand. Making your cheeks squish a bit still you persisted. Not wanting to back down.
“You took me away from my computer. I was coding for Wolfie and I am in the zone,” You grumbled as you pouted not even noticing how James didn’t remove his hand and instead caressed your cheeks as you spoke. Though he tilted his head when he heard a nickname. Wolfie huh?
“I told you, you are too cooped up.”
“Well, if you left me alone, this wouldn’t happen,” Suddenly the air was sucked out of the room and now you realize your words. Your eyes widened to see Wanda looking guilty. James let you go as you moved to take Wanda in your arms.
“H-hey, I'm sorry. It's not what I meant,” You sighed as Wanda crumbled in your arms.
“I-I shouldn’t have left you alone. I-I”
“It's nobody’s fault but that bastard,” James offered as the two of you looked over at him. He offered an apologetic look. “My club is supposed to be the safest place. We do not tolerate those kinds of bastards.”
“Yeah, it's nobody’s fault,” You agreed with James as you looked at Wanda who sniffled. You reached up to wipe the few tears that came out. “Also, it's unexpected really. I never attract any guys with what I am wearing,” 
You spoke that so casually that made all four people in the room taken aback.
“Y/N–”
“You are selling yourself short, Doll.” James once again cut Wanda off who was about to jump into a scolding that you knew all too well. You finally turned back to James and looked at her confused.
“I’m not,” You told him indignantly. “I am not selling myself short. I know I’m decent looking but come on,” You lifted the jacket and shirt you were wearing. “With this shirt and jacket, It's not a surprise the bouncer in front asked for my ID just to be sure I’m not under 18. It would have been enough to keep men away,”
James looked over at you before he chuckled. “Doll, you really don’t know the effect you have huh?”
You still looked at him confused. Momentarily forgetting that you are possibly in front of one of the dangerous men in New York judging by the way Wanda called him that he was on top of the food chain.
“If the words that are coming out of your mouth are—” you clear your throat as you try to deepen your voice. “---- Doll, you are the most beautiful girl I’ve seen. I wouldn’t have noticed you if you weren’t—” then you revert back to your original voice. “--- I don’t want to hear it,” You abruptly stood up and took a deep breath. 
“Thank you for saving me earlier but I think me and my friend would be leaving,” You told him and proceeded to drag Wanda who started to protest. 
James didn’t do anything as he let you, his eyes watching your every move. He can only chuckle while the other two men just look at you impressively.
“Usually, girls throw themselves at me,” James drawled as he leaned back at the cushions as you stopped short. “I like you, Doll,”
“You don’t even know me,” you told him as you turned around to look at him.
“Maybe I will, soon.” he told you as he lifted his vibranium arm. “Now that I know you are foxy,” 
You bit your lip at that. “I won't meet up with the VIPs. They are too stuck up and I am not the kind of person to even bother with them,”
James only chuckled amusedly. “That’s the reason why,” He answered, totally far from what you are discussing, that you looked back down at him confused.
“What?”
James only looked at you, mischief swimming in his eyes now. “That’s the reason why you are a beautiful doll. You are feisty little one,”
You just narrowed your eyes at him. Gosh what is it with handsome people with egos the size of New York? Why is all the egotistic and dangerous men have the most beautiful eyes you had ever fucking seen– stop it Y/N.
“We’re leaving,” you only declared. Not wanting to stay a minute longer or else you would melt with his stupid words—
“You owe me, Y/N.” Your hand froze, hovering above the door’s handle as your name came out of his mouth. You bite your lip as your stomach does a flip at the sultry tone. He repeated again with a hint of amusement now. You took a deep breath as you turned towards him.
“Now I owe you? I thought it was your club’s fault that this happened to me?” You asked, clearly not thinking about your words. Your tone challenged and James picked up on it as he stood up.
“I can just compensate you with a free drink but I decided to take you in my VIP room which was actually reserved to one of my highly valued customers,” James explained as he looked around the room. “This cost around 1700 dollars at least,”
Your eyes widened at that. You might have been doing a decent job at Wakanda and receiving enough wage to live your lifestyle and support your mother but damn. 1700 dollars for only a fucking room? You could have bought groceries with that kind of money plus new games for you PS5 and PS4.
“I-I didn’t ask you about this. You offered,” You retorted as you crossed your arms over your chest. Not wanting to back down. Gosh, you should have walked away now you are going to be dead somewhere in the ditch and forgotten. 
You felt Wanda silently reprimanding you, asking you to stop answering back or both of you will be dead but it seems like James is entertained.
“You got me there, Doll.” He said as he moved forward until he stood right in front of you. You stiffened a bit as you saw him towering over you. Despite wearing platform boots (courtesy of Wanda), you had to look up to be able to see his face. “How about I get your number and I’ll make it up to you, besides you don’t know me either.”
You stared back at him. “I think I know enough,” You mumbled to him but James shook his head.
“Not enough, Doll.”
“You’re dangerous,”
“Not with me doll,” He countered as he pulled out his phone and offered it to you. You blinked down at it. "You're safe with me,"
“What if I don’t give it to you tonight?”
James chuckled at that. “New York is small. I know it like the back of my hand, we’ll bump to each other,”
“I didn’t exist in your periphery until today and I have been here for more than four years now,” You told him, trying to stand your ground. You are that stubborn and it is supposed to have wear him down but James is just finding this fun.
“You did exist, Doll.” He lifted his vibranium arm again. “I just knew you as Foxy,”
You purse your lips trying to think. Half tempted to petulantly call him Wolfie. The nickname you had decided to call him from now on. Dead or not.
“Just give your damn number Y/N,” Wanda hissed at you as you glanced at her by the corner of your eye. “Don’t fight him on this please. I would like to live for another day,”
You sighed. You snatched his phone and decided to put your number. Your personal one and then offered it back to him. He took it making sure his fingers brushed yours, you jumped at the contact. If he noticed, he only smirked at you.
“Don’t call me too much. I might not answer,” You told him and James just smiled as he saved it up making sure you see it.
Foxy 🦊
“Let’s see, Foxy.” He mused and you nodded before you turned around. As you reached for the door, a thought came to you and slowly you turned back to him.
“What did you do to the bastard?” You can’t help but ask and James’ face turned serious for a moment before he only offered a smirk.
“You don’t have to think about it. It’s already been handled,”
“Like dirty laundry?” you asked and James raised a brow at you. You might have been oblivious to his identity but you knew how the people that are involved in some things or even the socialites handle problems. They disregard it like Dirty Laundry. Something you don’t talk about.
“Yeah, something like that,” He drawled. The Brooklyn accent is heavy on it as he regards you with an intensity that makes you blush. You nodded.
“Right, we are going.” You said as you grabbed Wanda’s hand and turned to the door. “Don’t make me regret giving you my number Wolfie,” You told him as you walked out. Deciding to throw another caution to the wind. You missed seeing James' eyes sparkle at the nickname.
“I’ll make sure of it Foxy,” You heard him call out.
Gosh, what did you get yourself into?
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I was rewatching "Black Panther: Wakanda Forever" and I have to say this:
•The way the Wakandians have to open their borders is an EXTRAORDINARY/GENIUS/BRILLIANT method! Seriously *mind blown*
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•I hate this bitch. I hated her on "The Falcon And The Winter Soldier" even more on the post credits of "Black Widow" and now on "Black Panther: Wakanda Forever"...is she gonna stay for long? If Tony, Steve and Nat were alive she'd be gone by now. Somehow, but she would. Seriously can not wait for all my babies to find out about her: Sam and Bucky *and hopefully Clint *, for Yelena to turn against her after Clint told her the truth about Nat's death, Kate and Shuri are sooo gonna hate her as well, etc. Uuuuuh just remembered: imagine Carol, Monica and Fury *he's in space but still alive* meeting her! Daaaaaaayumn 😂
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•Okay what the actual f. : Wakanda has gone through a massive war...scratch that! TWO MASSIVE WARS AND ONE BEING ALSO A MAJOR SCARY AF INVASION WHICH WAS WHEN/WHERE THANOS WHIPPED HALF OF THE POPULATION! And when Queen Ramonda arrived to Wakanda and was talking to Shuri, her daughter explained that "everyone was working diligently" because basically "There could threats unknown in the horizon and they are creating solutions".... bUT YOU DIDN'T THINK TO REBUILD/CREATE FULL PROOF VIBRANIUM GLASS WINDOWS FOR THE THRONE ROOM?!! This is 100% uncharactheristic of Shuri. Like, no.
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•And honestly, am I the only one who found this part under the throne room really odd? When Ramona and Riri are being pulled down by the water we see that really odd looking space under the glass floor - do we know if that connects to any other place of the palace or...it's just there?
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•I couldn't stand Namor in this particular scene...they were all trying to save Queen Ramona and Riri, Shuri was going mad/completely desperate seeing what looked like *and could be* her mother lifeless body on the floor, the possibly of losing the only family she had left, all of this WHILE she was still mourning the death of her older brother, and Namor wouldn't stop talking! Like DUDE SHUT THE FUCK UP! "Within a week I will be back with my whole army bla bla bla *I'm an asshole* Bury your dead. Mourn your losses."
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•When Shuri's soul travelled to the ancestral plane and met with Killmonger:
Erik: “Are you going to be noble like your brother or take care of business like me?”
Shuri: "I'm not my brother. Namor will beg me for mercy as I stand and I watch as he dies."
Shuri said that not just because of all the grief she was feeling, but the anger and resentment for what/who took her mother and brother and then she gets to the ancestral plane and doesn't see her mother BUT INSTEAD see her asshole of a cousin who almost killed her brother and destroyed her home...During her fight with Namor I had many mixed feelings because I WANTED NAMOR DEAD BUt I didn't want Shuri to kill him: like I wrote above - she was filled with negative emotions: anger/rage, resentment, grief, sadness thirst for vegeance, and probably doubting herself because she didn't see her mother in the Ancestral Plane so she might have been thinking that it was her fault. She wasn't being her true self.
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•I loooooved when she finally saw Ramona *Divine Timing is freaking amazing, let me tell you 💗*
"Yield and Wakanda will protect your oceans. Yield and Wakand will protect your secrets. Yield and your people will live. Vegeance has consumed us, we can not let it consume our people."
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I Will Always Come Back to You| IIII
NOTES: Sorry if the first little flashback doesn’t fit, I didn’t want to trash it but also kind of changed my direction with the chapter. Also sorry for the short chapter, will try to post the next soon! divider
Word Count: 1725
TW: I don’t think any!
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5 months ago - Mid 2016
“Y/N come on we are going to be late for Ashton’s birthday dinner!” Bucky yelled from our bedroom, yeah our bedroom. I did fall in love with him, way too quickly but its okay cause he fell in love with me too! “Okay I’m coming!” I answered as I tried to slide my heel on, stepping into Bucky’s view he looked me up and down. “What?” I asked sheepishly, and he just strode over to me and planted a kiss on my temple. “You’re just amazing.” He knew how to make me blush. We left for Ashton’s dinner, it was at her favorite restaurant in the city so we were for sure going to be late leaving our studio apartment that was a part of T’Challa’s home. He had been gracious enough to let us move into it when we were looking for a place, I really think he just wanted to keep us close.
Ashton’s dinner was a fun night, but I couldn’t wait to get into my pajamas and watch a movie with Bucky. “Happy Birthday Ash, I hope you had a nice night,” I said as hugging her goodbye, she waved bye as I got on the back of Bucky’s bike. Never thought I would be the kind of girl to ride on the back of a bike but here I am. I kicked off my shoes as soon as we got into the apartment and started getting undressed to get comfy. “What movie did you pick?” I asked Bucky since it was his turn for movie night “Prisoner of Azkaban” I smirked at him, he picked my favorite Harry Potter movie “You can’t take your pick back now you know” he laughed and took off his leather jacket.
Once we got settled on the couch we watched the movie… 
Present Day Y/N’s POV
“What do you think it's like for them?” I asked Nat “Honestly Y/N, I have no idea but I hope it's nothing bad.” I grabbed her hand and rested my head on her shoulder. “I’m glad you decided to leave your room more than just the balcony today.” I sighed, it was hard but I had to try and stop pitying myself. It had only been five weeks since Thanos snapped his fingers, but I knew laying around in bed all day wasn’t going to get Bucky back, and he wouldn’t want me to be doing just that. “So do we just go about our lives now?” I asked Nat, now it was her turn to sigh “Another question, I don’t have the answer to.” We sat there like that for a bit, since it was just us at the compound these days, Steve was still in Wakanda, Bruce had left and everyone else had been off doing their own thing now. Trying to bring some sort of peace back into their everyday lives. I still didn’t think I was ever going to be at peace without Bucky, but I had to try “I think I have to go back to Wakanda.” Nat looked at me in shock, Ashton told her how I said I was never going back, but there were kids there that I really cared about, and if I was feeling like this as a 24-year-old, how were they feeling as 7-year-olds. “Are you sure?” Nat questioned, and I nodded. “Yeah, I can’t just sit around here all day, there are things that need to be done and people that need help.” No matter the pain I would feel in my chest, I knew it was the right move to go back to Wakanda. “When do you think you’re gonna go back?” Nat questioned “Well, Steve has to come back first to take me there doesn’t he” I laughed “Well I guess we should give him a call.” “Yeah, I’m not so sure he will really want to talk to me. I haven't exactly been the easiest to deal with lately.” Nat laughed “Y/N, Steve adores you. Especially from all the things Bucky had told me about you. I think he would do anything to make you happy.
The phone line rang and rang, I was thinking he wasn’t going to answer and maybe he really didn’t want to talk to me. “Y/N?” he answered right before I was about to give up, I sighed in relief. “Hi” was all I managed to get out “Hi” he chuckled back, “I think I am ready to go back to Wakanda.” I said quickly. There was a long pause from Steve for a moment and it made my chest ache. “Y/N I’m happy to hear you say that, but it is still a mess here, are you sure you are ready to come back?” I sighed and looked down at my hands in my lap, my black nail polish pretty much fully chipped off “I think that’s why I need to go back.” I finally answered. “Okay, give me just a couple of days to get things situated and I will come to bring you here.” And with that Steve hung up the phone.
4 months ago - late 2016
“Bucky what do you mean you are going to go back to NY?” I questioned his plans. He just sighed and looked at me like I was crazy like couldn’t possibly have any reason to be upset that he wanted to go back to America and leave Wakanda behind. “I’m not saying that I am leaving tomorrow, what I am saying is that I need to go back in the next couple of months, I need to continue my journey in making my past correct.” I had to hold my tears back, as I was questioning everything that we had been through in the past year and a half but I just nodded my head and grabbed my keys off the counter, and walked out the door. “Y/N where are you going?” Bucky called after me “I just need a minute” I answered without turning back and just kept walking. I knew Bucky had things he needed to finish figuring out but it didn't sound like he wanted me to be a part of it anymore and it felt like I was going to be tossed to the side. Maybe I acted brashly by just leaving, but the fear of him telling me he was going to NY alone took over and made me make the decision I made. I stopped off at the cafe in the city and got my favorite chai latte, and just walked around to try and clear my mind. Somehow ending up at the gardens, where Bucky and I first met. I made my way into them a little further and found Bucky sitting on the bench and just sighed. It is like he knew I would somehow end up here, and I did. “Hi” he practically whispered as he ran his metal hand threw his hair. “Hi” I answered as I sat next to him and took a sip of my latte. “Y/N I want you to come with me, I should have started with that and I am sorry I didn't.” I sighed and played with the lid of my latte while staring at my black nail polish. “I admit I reacted too quickly, I just didn’t want to hear that you didn’t want me to go with you.” I answered, he shook his head and grabbed my hand, rubbing it with his thumb “Y/N, I couldn’t leave here without you, now that I know what life is like with you, I don’t think I ever want to remember like it is like without you.” He tipped my chin up so I was looking at him now, but my eyes were welled up with tears because I couldn’t believe what he was saying to me. I had never felt so loved and wanted and I should have known better than to think that he would want anything other than me to go with him. Bucky kept his hand under my chin and then moved it to put a piece of my hair behind my ear, all while staring at my face, his eyes flashed down to my lips for a brief second and I couldn't help but react with staring back at his lips. Bucky finally kissed me and in that kiss, I felt all the love I had felt when he was telling me he wanted me to go to NY with him. He grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me closer to him, I didn’t know it was possible to be any closer to him, but I wanted to be completely engulfed by him forever. Bucky deepened the kiss like he was starving for me, he parted my lips slightly with his tongue and I let him. My head was spinning with what was going on and how much more I needed Bucky at that moment. “Bucky..” I breathed as I pulled away from his lips, he kept his hands tangled in my hair at the back of my head and rested his forehead on mine. “You should storm out of the apartment more often.” He whispered as he placed a kiss on my nose. “I think we should storm back to the apartment right now.” I breathed as I tugged on his collar and brought him closer so I could kiss him again. He chuckled during our kiss and that made me want to kiss him even more. He pulled away and stood up off the bench, grabbing my hand and picking up my empty cup that had fallen on the ground at some point during our heated kiss. “ Bucky pulled me along with him and turned back at me and said, “Doll, do you know all of the things I am going to do to you when we get home?” I blushed and just looked down at our hands entwined. He came to a stop and turned to face me and lifted my chin to look at him once again “I love it when I make you blush.” He said before giving me a light kiss on the lips and once again leading the way home, and boy was I excited.
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bucky sobbing out of fear of becoming the winter soldier again only to start crying out of pure happiness and relief when he realises he's free is so heartbreaking yet so special. 🥺🥺🥺
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How You Get The Girl (This Love Final Part)
Bucky x Reader (elemental witch)
Set on TFATWS last episode
Note: Thank you to everyone that's tuned in, gave feedbacks, and liked/reblogged. I had to so much fun writing these! After this I’ll be working on oneshots completely unrelated to this story of several prompts.
We got a new Cap!
Previous Part: Untouchable
Marvel Masterlist
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“I’m serious, Shuri. I am over him.” you groaned as Shuri won’t wipe off the smug, disbelieving look on her face.
“Sure, Jan.” She replied getting up to continue on what’s she’s working on.
“Hey, I know that reference!”
“I’m just saying... Seven years of pinning over the guy – which five of it was when he was practically dead, by the way – and you’re telling me it took one confrontation for you to get over him.” She shrugged.
Some of the Dora Milaje were also in the lab, and you haven’t been vocal about it, but you didn’t miss the knowing looks they’ve been exchanging every time Bucky was brought in the conversation.
“Well, it would really be nice if you’re being supportive right now.” you sulked in your seat. Yeah, who were you kidding. Maybe you’re not completely, completely over him, but now you’re sorting to the fake it ‘til you make it method and so far, you’re doing well.
“Okay, fine. Want me to set you up with someone? My brother has some contacts around the world and I think with some buttering up he’d consider setting you up to bachelor royalties.” She wiggled her brows at you.
“May I suggest the Prince of Brunei? The internet says he’s looking for a wife.” One of the ladies snickered, making the others hum in approval.
“T’Challa knows him?” this piqued your interest. “He’s pretty hot.”
“Well make up your mind. It’ll take me a few business days of persuading my brother.” She raised her brows at you.
“It wouldn’t hurt to start dating. I’ll think about it first.” you muttered, missing how Shuri winked at the other ladies in the room. Ayo had told her in private about Bucky’s little confession to Zemo, and the princess has a few tricks up her sleeve to speed up the matchmaking process.
“I’m only staying for a few days more. It’s been a few weeks and Val’s been complaining from lack of sleep.” She’s been taking over your nightly escapades, and it’s starting to irritate her to be surrounded with so much booze but not being able to indulge.
Just then, Okoye enters the lab. “Check the news. There’s a live coverage of a hostage in New York. Sam and White Wolf are on it.”
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Bucky was looking over proudly as Sam was talking to the Senator.
Seeing Sam now walking over to him, he straightened up and cleared his throat. “Sorry, I uh was texting and all I heard was um a black guy in stars and stripes.”
They both chuckled, now walking side by side. “Nice job, Cap.”
“Thanks.”
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He’s done it. He told Yori the truth. Though now that might have been the end of their friendship, he knew the old man deserves the closure for his son.
Now back in his apartment, he took the notebook Steve once owned from his pocket, and opened it to the page where his list is. Looking over it, he saw that the only name left uncrossed is yours.
Just then, his phone pinged twice. One message was from Sam, and the other one from Shuri.
Sam’s read:
I wasn’t kidding when I told you
back on the boat that I’d get the
younger ones here to give you a
crash course on romance.
Check your email.
He rolled his eyes and opened the one from Shuri.
Y/N’s explained everything to us.
We saw you save those people,
White Wolf. Wakand is proud of you.
Brother says you’re welcome to
visit anytime. Take care!
p.s.
It’s good to know Y/N and you are
are on good terms. It finally allowed me
to set her up with one of the princes
mother’s been pestering me about. One less
off of mother’s list for me.
“Damn it, Shuri.” he groaned, reading the last part over and over again. He had to move fast. Heading over to his email, he opened the one from Sam.
The subject says:
21st century romance for reformed dummies.
There was an attached 60-second video. Clicking on it, he chuckled when Sam’s voice started booming behind the camera, where it showed two young girls and one boy, all around below 10 years of age.
“Okay, I gathered you here today because a cyborg friend of mine is need of help. I already filled you in the details necessary earlier, and all you have to do now is give him quick tips. Remember, talk slow.”
The boy on the middle spoke up. “Is she an avenger?”
“Not important, but yes. It’s the one with similar powers to an avatar.” Sam answered, followed by the two girls saying they know which one, and the boy to mutter ‘damn it I always had a crush on her...’
“Okay the first step would obviously be to say sorry.” the girl on the right said directly to the camera.
“Oh! Extra points if you do it standing like a ghost outside her door and it’s about to rain.” the other girl from the left perked up.
“I said he’s a cyborg, not a weatherman.” Sam commented, still behind the camera.
“Say you were afraid to tell her what you want.” the first girl spoke again.
“Six months is a long time to be afraid, man.” the boy in the middle spoke up this time.
“Try years.” Sam muttered.
“Then you say you want her for worse or for better!” The cheery girl exclaimed once again.
“You’ve been playing too many fake weddings, but yes, that could work.” Sam told her, making her beam, showing a missing tooth.
“Tell her you could wait forever and ever.” the boy added.
“I mean he’s already old enough to be your great grandpa but go on I guess.” Sam was snickering, causing the camera to slightly shake.
“Remind her of how it used to be. That is if he was good to her.” the more mature girl was pointing out. “Saying you’ll put her heart back together could also work.” she smiled, and the other one fake swooned on where she was standing.
“She’s right!” she exclaimed, while boy nods and says “that’s how it works.” at the same time.
Now turning the camera, Sam was now in frame.
“And that’s how you get the girl, Barnes. Straight from the local’s experts. Don’t fuck it up.”
And three voices scolded him for saying a bad word as the clip ends.
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It didn’t take long for him to take a flight straight to Norway where New Asgard was. This time without the aid of Zemo’s jet, he had to find the means to travel from the airport, while trying to calm his nerves.
As if the universe was on his side, a couple claiming to be heading back to Asgard allowed him to hitch a ride with them.
Now on the backseat, he tried to make small talk.
“So, uh, how are you guys settling in the planet?” he asked.
The lady on the passenger seat turned to face him with a smile. “It wasn’t easy, really. But the princess went out of her way to educate us about life here on Midgard. She’s so good at it, you’d forget she hasn’t even been living here a decade.”
He smiled. They claim you as their princess despite only being adopted by Thor. He recalls how you once rambled about being scared that they’d be indifferent towards you once Thor brings you to Asgard, one of the reasons you’ve been making up excuses to go with him.
“Why, would you look at that. We’re just in time before it starts raining.” The man driving commented.
Peeking through the window, sure enough, the sky was getting darker.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” he muttered. He might just take the little girl’s advice after all.
After getting out of the couple’s car, he ran straight to where he remembers your home was, just in time when Val just got out of your house.
“Hi. I don’t think we’ve formally met. I’m Bucky.” He greeted extending his ahand to her which she took. A skeptical look on her face.
“Call me Val. I’m sorry what are you doing here?”
“I need to speak to Y/N, please.” He answered truthfully.
“Well it’s about night time so she’s getting dolled up.” She answered
“I know, I know, it’s for her date. But that’s why I’m here.”
Val raised a brow, confused about what date he was getting all bummed about when you were only getting ready to go back to looking out for people out and about at night. But then it dawned to her that maybe this was some of your friend’s doing.
“Y-yes... the date.” She decided to play along, holding back a smirk. Just then, rain started slowly pouring, along with thunder. “Well shit, I have to help some folks get their kids back inside their homes now. You’re free to knock on her door.” She excused herself.
His own clothes were starting to get drenched when he finally knocked on your door.
No answer. He knocked again, louder this time. Now footsteps were heard coming to the door, and the knob turned as you opened it.
“Damn it, Val, the door’s not even lo-” You stopped talking, surprised at the figure that greeted you.
“Bucky... are you insane? Don’t just stand there, come in it’s raining hard.” he urged him to get in and closed the door behind you.
Facing each other, he was taking you in. Val wasn’t lying when she said you were getting ready for your date. He can’t believe he was already getting jealous of a faceless punk.
“So uh... what brings you here?” You decided to break the ice, fidgeting where you stood, still barefoot as it looked like you were gonna have to stay at home if it was going to rain this hard all night.
“Don’t go on the date.” he pleaded, confusing you.
“What?”
“Please don’t go on the date.” He repeated, now walking towards you.
There is no date, but now you were wondering why he’s telling you not to.
“Why?”
“I love you.” he answered without missing a beat, now stepping closer to you. Instead of the reaction he was hoping for, you scoffed and took a step back.
“Don’t pull a Laurie on me.” you replied, a frown etched on your face. He was confused.
“A Laurie?”
“Yeah, I’ve seen enough adaptations of Little Women to know that you’re pulling a Laurie on me.” You spat as a matter of fact. “You’re being really mean, stop it.” you crossed your arms in front of your chest.
“What? I- I haven’t even thought of that reference!” he defends himself, cheeks reddening from embarrassment. “Amy was gonna get married, Y/N.”
“Oh then by all means, feel free to come back just after he proposes.”
“W- We’re getting sidetracked here, doll. I came here hoping there still an ounce of you that loves me. Please don’t tell me you’ve completely moved on from me.”
“What, like it’s hard?” you replied. It surprised you when his brows shot up from recognition of that line.
“Now you’re pulling an Elle Woods on me!” he pointed at you in an accusatory manner.
“Don’t point that finger at me, Barnes. How was I even supposed to know you’ve seen that movie?” you rolled your eyes, walking past him.
“I watched all the movies you told me about back in Wakanda.” he spoke up, making you stop in your tracks to face him again.
“Yeah, that’s right. I watched every movie, I listened to every song, read every book you recommended, and visited every internet site you once said I might like. I was always listening even when I made it seem like I wasn’t.”
You stared at him for a second looking for any indication that he was lying. Recovering from the mild shock, you pursed your lips. “I hope you know the Porn site was a joke. Sam did it to Steve once and I just thought it was hilarious.”
His mouth twitched. Walking over to you once more he stopped when he was only a step away, not breaking eye contact.
“I’m really sorry, Doll. I know it’s bold of me to even ask you, but please give me the chance to make it up to you. And I don’t care if it’s me that has to wait for you this time. Take all the time you need, just please don’t go on that date.”
“Bucky, there was never a date. I have no idea what date you were referring this entire time.” you confessed, making him bring his hands to his face and groan, muttering Damn it, Shuri.
Hearing Shuri’s name, you put two and two together. “Is this about Shuri trying to set me up with a prince?” he nodded as answer. “Well, I did tell her I was gonna think about it.”
He removed his hands away from his face. “Please say no.” He whispered. “I’d tell you what the kids told me what to say if I have to.”
“What kids?”
“Sam got a bunch of kids on video to teach me how to win you back. I’ve already stood under the rain outside your door just like what one of the girls suggested.” Judging from the grin on your face, he was now regretting even mentioning them.
“Well go on, then.” you urged. “Let me see how much you’ve learned.”
“The first time I saw you at the airport, I got so distracted looking at you just casually sitting on top if the ramps while we were preparing to fight. That wink you sent me that day is still engraved in my mind by the way. Then I was so taken back when you bluntly told me you’re attracted to me. I-”
“I don’t think the kids taught you to remind me of my attempts to flirt with you.” You cut him off, embarrassed at the memory. He chuckled at your expression.
“Okay, okay.” he took a deep breath.
“I think I started catching feelings for you the moment they woke me up from my cryosleep and you were there to be the first one to welcome me back. I didn’t think you were still gonna be there like you told me. But you were there, beaming at me like a ray of sunshine. All my years under HYDRA, every time I was woken up, I was only ever treated as an asset. But you welcomed me like I was a friend.” his eyes were starting to get glassy with tears, as he tried not to choke up.
“And then every time you were near, or even when I’d get a whiff of your perfume, I’d start feeling all warm inside and my entire body would be at ease, knowing you were an arm's reach from me. You were the last one I saw as I disintegrated from the blip, and you were the first one I sought out the moment we came back.” he was surprised when you reached forward to wipe away a tear he didn’t even realize had run down his cheek.
“I lied when I said I made a mistake kissing you. It was the first thing I wanted to do the moment I saw you again. But something inside me was always telling me that all I could ever be is someone grateful for your kindness. That it was impossible for the universe to even grant me someone like you after everything I’ve done." He let out a breath before continuing.
"But it was also you, Steve, Sam, and heck – even Zemo– that made me realize that I am worthy of a chance. And I’m sorry it had to take you telling me you were moving on, to have the courage to accept and take the chance that has been long offered to me by the world." He took your hand and gave the back of it a small kiss.
"I love you, Y/N.” Now it was him that had to wipe away your tears away. “Please don’t cry, doll. That wasn’t-”
“Just fucking kiss me already, James.” you laughed, in between sniffles.
He grinned down before you. “You’re my angel with a potty mouth, and I love you.” he whispered, leaning down.
“I love you too."
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You and Bucky were out with the Wilsons on their community's afternoon barbeque.
Sarah and you got along with ease, and she was telling you all about their old family business when Bucky hugged you from behind.
"Sorry to interrup, ladies, but I have to show you something Y/N." he said, kissing your cheek.
"Ew, man. I still can't believe your old ass has a girlfriend." Sam commented beside Sarah who was laughing
"You do know I'm older than him, right?" you chuckled.
"I know, but you don't look it." he replied, causing Bucky to flip him off.
Excusing yourself, both of you walked by the docs.
"What's up, old man?" you grinned at him.
"You know what, doll. Most couples would have endearing nicknames for each other."
"I'll call you something sweet once you tell me what that thing you call me when we're alone means."
"What, мое солнце?"
"Yeah, that one! Tell me or else I'll keep calling you ridiculous ones." you threatened, trying not to smile.
"Anyway, мое солнце, I just wanted to show you a text I got from Shuri."
I am yet to have any news that you
manned up and told Y/N you love her,
White Wolf. I was joking before, but now
I really might set her up on a date.
You both chuckled at Shuri's threat.
"I got this." you pulled your phone out of your pocket and dialled her number. You placed it on loud speaker once she picked up.
"Y/N! So nice of you to call."
"Hey, Shuri! Listen..." you feigned seriousness in your voice before releasing a deep breath. "I'm finally over Mr. Smokey eye. I think I'm ready to go on that date now." Bucky was playfully glaring at you for the nickname.
There was dead silence from the other side of the line for a second. "Oh! About that... uh turns out he already has a girlfriend. Planning to propose soon, I heard. Oops!"
"Well that's a bummer. How about the other bachelor royalties your family's friends with? I recently found an article with a list. I can send you one right now. Preferably ones that don't look much like blue-eyed grandpa." you grinned at him as he rolled his eyes. He knows what you were trying to get him to do.
"Uh... turns out my brother isn't that friendly after all." She let out an awkward laugh. "Hasn't Barnes contact you at all?" you could hear the frustration in her voice.
"Oh, that discount prophet, I haven-"
"It means my sun." He finally caved, rolling his eyes.
"What?" you asked him, immidiately forgetting that Shuri was still on.
"WHAT?" she screamed through the phone after a second.
"мое солнце means my sun." he grinned at you.
"Is that Barnes with you?! Hellooo?!!!"
"Talk to you later, princess." you turned off the call when she was about to protest. Facing him again, you stepped closer and put your arms around his shoulders, both of you sharing a grin.
"I love you, мое солнце."
"I love you too, minn stjarna."
"You gonna tell me what that means?"
"You wish."
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bibbidibobbidibucky · 3 years
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cleaning up | b.b
Pairing: Bucky x fem!Reader
Summary: Y/N helps Bucky get clean after a long mission and pampers him.
Word Count: 1K
Warnings: Mentions of past sexy times and honestly I think that is about it.  The rest is just pure sweet fluffy fluff.
A/N:  So the new episode got me feeling all kinds of ways so here we are lol. Excuse me for poor editing! 😂 Feedback is always appreciated and I hope you all enjoy! 
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It was half past ten when you got a text as you settled into bed.
Bucky: Finally on the way home. Meet me at the tower?
Y/N: Of course! ITA?
Bucky: About an hour.
Y/N: I’ll get dressed and head over there now! Can’t wait to see you. 💕
Bucky: Can’t wait to see you too beautiful.
You didn’t waste any time getting dressed and headed straight to the tower. It had been a long three weeks without seeing Bucky and you couldn’t wait to just be able to hold him, to kiss him.
Once you arrived you headed to Bucky’s room to begin the little ritual the two of you had since your early days of dating. After he got back from missions you would join him in taking a long hot bath together. It was a way to reconnect and to just be close.  After the first time it soon became a favorite of Bucky’s. He loves how attentive you are with him, how he could feel your love from a simple touch.  It helped wash away all the memories of the mission and made him focus on what was important and right in front of him, you.
“Miss Y/N, Mr. Barnes and the rest of the team have landed.”
“Thank you Friday.”  You still weren’t used to the AI system and didn’t know if you ever would be.  
By the time the water was done filling the tub you heard Bucky call out your name as he entered his room.  Your heart fluttered and you smiled wide as he came into view.  
“Hey you.”  You giggled as he picked you up and spun you around as you embraced.  God had you missed him.  No matter how many times you were apart it never got easier but it made the reunions all the more spectacular.
“Gah I missed you doll.  Missed my best girl.”  He buried his face in your neck as he inhaled your perfume.  That smell always reminded him that he was home and was in the arms of the woman he loved.
When you pulled away you couldn’t help but just smile up at him.  Your eyes roamed that beautiful face and took in all of its features.  From the little freckles that adorned his skin like stars to those grey ocean eyes you could spend forever in.  
Then those lips met yours and the whole world melted away.  Kissing Bucky always had that kind of affect on you and you hoped that that never changed.  You missed those lips the past few weeks and you made a mental note to get as many kisses as you could before he left on his next mission.
“Come on.  We don’t that water getting cold like last time do we?” You could help but tease him as you thought back to the last time you did this.
It was two months ago and in the midst of helping Bucky undress the two of you ended up making love against the bathroom counter, twice.
Bucky smirked as you started to undress him and could tell you were thinking about last time.  He was tempted just to take you against the counter again.  Hell, if you asked him he wouldn’t even hesitate.
“Wasn’t my fault last time I told you.  You knew what you were doing with those wandering hands doll.”  He chuckled and placed a gentle kiss to your temple.
You bit your lip and smiled as you let his tactical gear hit the floor.  He wasn’t wrong.
“Get your cute butt in the water.”
“Yes Ma’am.”  He winked and smirked before moving over to the tub.  
You watched him sink down into the water as you undressed and you could tell he was relaxing all ready from the soft sigh that escaped his lips.  He leaned his head back and sunk down into the warm water a little more before he closed his eyes.  Seeing him like this, at peace and safe, always made your heart happy.  God knows he deserved all the tranquility he could get.  He was missing his favorite thing about the post mission ritual though and that was you.
“Come on Y/N don’t make me enjoy this all alone.”
He reached his hand out and you took it as you slipped down in front of him.  He pulled your back into his chest and this was where the two of you just needed to be.  Safe and in each other's warm embrace.  
You laid your head back against his shoulder and turned your head to nuzzle your face a little into his neck as his arms wrapped around your waist.
“Missed you so much, Buck.”
He never got tired of you saying you missed him.  That someone as remarkable as you could miss and love someone like him.
“Missed you too sweetheart.  Missed you every single day.”  He kissed your head and pulled you closer.  
You eventually turned in his arms and smiled lovingly at him as you started to wash his hair.  Pampering him in any and every way after missions was important to you.  You told him time and time again that you just wanted to take care of him and to have him unwined as best he could.  
Your eyes scanned over his body and noticed a few cuts and bruises, nothing new.  He would always come back with some but this time there seemed to be fewer than usual and for that you were thankful.  
“You cut your hair.”
You lifted your head as you were pulled out of your thoughts and smiled a little.
“Just a trim.  Nothing too exciting.”
He just smiled and let you finish rinsing his hair.  He always noticed the tiniest things about you sometimes.  None of your old boyfriends ever noticed when you got a haircut or anything like that.
“Well I like it doll and you’re still the prettiest girl this old man has ever set eyes on.”
You laughed as you playfully splashed a little water at him before grabbing the wash cloth.
“Always the charmer.  You’re still gonna be pulling that when you’re 150?”
“Guess we’ll just have to see won’t we?”
You laughed again and took his vibranium arm in your hands.  You began washing it carefully, always sure to get every single inch of it.  It never ceased to amaze you.  You could say that about all of Wakand’s technology if you were being honest with yourself but this one was special because it was attached to the man you love.  So you always made a goal to take good care of it when washing him, just like any other part of him.
“You seem more at ease than you have in the past when you come home.  That mean everything went okay?”
You don’t tear your eyes away as you clean his arm and you feel Bucky’s free hand gently move along your thigh.  The simplest of touches and it sent chills along your body.
“It was definitely one of the easier ones we’ve been on recently. Can’t complain about that except that it kept me from you for almost a month.”
His right hand moved to cup your cheek and he caressed it gently with his thumb.  You leaned into his touch and sighed softly as you placed your hand over his.  You hated being away from each other for weeks on end but that was part of his job and you couldn’t ask him to stop that.
“How do you feel about taking a trip? Just you and me for a week somewhere.  We can go anywhere you want.”
Now that surprised you and you looked at him a little wide eyed.
“Really? Anywhere?”
You smiled wide and he nodded as he pulled you into his arms.  He pressed his lips gently to yours, kissing you soft and slow.  Emotion poured out of that kiss.  Telling you how much he loved you and so much more.
“Anywhere.”
Your heart fluttered and you pressed your lips back to his as you smiled into the kiss.  Soon the two of you would be somewhere where you could just bask in each other's presence.  That’s all you wanted and he was giving you that.
“How about we discuss a location as we get ready for bed?”
“Deal.”
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bisexualwolverines · 3 years
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have you ever read a take so bad and so incomprehensible, like what the fuck is this
[ID/ comment from tiktok user @/deidaraofficial6 reading "nope I think that Bucky should be the ruler of wakanda or at least somewhat of a leader he's being called the white wolf which is the leader of wakand" /End ID]
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octaviareina · 3 years
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OMG I Lol, cause i stay out for a few days and apparently there is a fight over the scene of Ayo spilling Bucky's arm??????? Are you guys for real?????? I have only two things to say about it:
First, if there are people who can "disarm" Bucky it’s definitely the Wakanders, they adopted him and took him in, healed him, Ayo trained him, Shuri made the arm, so i believe and they have the right to expect him to be minimally on their side (even if he doesn't have to be). I believe that the scene at the beginning of the episode was not simply to show how Bucky got rid of the effect of the trigger words, but to show that you guys like it or not, the people of Wakanda have an influence on who Bucky is now, they welcomed him in every way, he is their White Wolf and that's it.
Second, you girls and boys need to get over that Bucky is just a TV character and neither he nor the sebastian stan is going to date you, so stop dragging down every woman who gets close to the character.
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On Fire
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers x Reader
Word Count: about 2K
warnings: none I think? tell me if something bothers you.
A/N: Guys I’m back with tons of fic ideas, don’t hesitate to ask me for anything too, I’m not limited to only whatever is on my masterlist. hope ya’ll are staying safe! 
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You have regenerating powers. Your arm gets cut off? It comes back. But it’s painful. The part that regenerates feels like it's on fire.
You’re also in love with two men. And they’re both in love with you. What better way to solve it than to just date each other? Yea, your life is a mess. But your boys make it worth it. 
Whilst on the run from the government, Bucky, Steve and you became closer. One night you guys sat down together in the motel room you were currently staying in and opened up about your feelings.
You were inseparable since, and you loved each other deeply.
And then Thanos came to Earth.
You fought together in Wakanda along with other Avengers. You and Nat work in perfect harmony like before the Sokovia Accords, as if no time has passed at all.
“Duck!” Nat shouted at you, shooting at the creature coming behind you. “Thanks” you panted. You’ve been fighting for so long, when will this end? Your body was burning all over from scratches and wounds you were getting while fighting. You and Nat notice some of the Avengers entering the woods and went after them. When you got there you noticed Vision on the ground, and Wanda sitting motionless beside him. Thanos was no where to be seen. ”No” you whispered, “no no no Steve! Bucky!” you looked for your boys. You found them, frantically looking for you too. “Guys!” you called, and they look towards you. They seem relieved at first, but then there was a look of horror on their faces and suddenly your whole body was on fire.
It burned, so so bad. You fell to the ground, Screaming in pain. You watched as your body was dusting and regenerating over and over again feeling as if you’re burning alive. Bucky and Steve came rushing towards you, kneeling by both your sides. “Steve what do we do?  How do we stop it??” Bucky asked, feeling so useless, and Steve looks at him and then back to your screaming figure. “Baby, look at me” he softly asked you. You stopped screaming, but kept sobbing loudly, and looked over at Steve, looking into his eyes, which were filled with tears. “Baby there’s only one way this stops” Steve whispers and Bucky looks back up at Steve. “No way in hell are we doing this Rogers There has to be another way, we can’t lose her!” Bucky panics. “We promised her, Buck.” Steve was choking on his words. “We promised that if her body regenerates itself without stopping, we stop it, for good.” Steve looks back at you for confirmation. “Please” you choked out, and then started sobbing “make it stop, please!”. Nat put her hand on Steve’s shoulder. “Fuck!” Bucky shouted. Everything around him sounded far, the only thing he could hear was your screams, your pleads for help. “I love you,I love you so much baby” he told you. “We both do” Steve added. Bucky suddenly pulls out his hand gun, everything going silent, only your sobbing can be heard. “I Love you too” you choked.
Bang
Bucky shot where your brain was just regenerating itself. And then you were dusting off, for the last time. He fell to his knees, hands resting where you just were, his loud sobs replacing your screams. Steve not moving, silently staring off at nothing. 
It’s been 5 years, Tony invented time travel and the avengers were each in a different time, Steve, Bucky and Tony currently at the army base looking for the scepter and Pim particles. Steve was in an office, Bucky guarding the door. “What’s taking you so long??” he loudly whispers at Steve, and when he doesn't respond Bucky looks over, watching Steve silently staring through a window at his former lover, Peggy Carter. “Don’t you even think about it” he told Steve, grabbing him by the shoulder and yanking him out of the office, dragging him out of the facilty. “What did you think i was gonna do? Go over and say hi? What do you take me as?” “a dumbass” Bucky said. Steve pulled himself from Bucky’s grasp and stopped in his place. “What is this about?” Steve demanded. Bucky stopped and took a deep breath, “we’re in the middle of trying to get everyone back and you stop to look at Peggy? She moved on, and I thought you did too” he harshly said. “Oh, this isn't about the mission. This is about Y\N.” Steve said, “I've done my grieving, and it’s not my fault you’re still in the denial phase.” Bucky huffed, “screw this, I'm going back, if you want to stay and live in your little fairy tale you can go ahead and do it, but if... When Y\N comes back she’ll be heartbroken. Devastated. And that’ll be on you.” Bucky snatched the stone from Steve and went on his way, leaving Steve to think about what he just said.
“Where’s the other icicle?” Tony asked when he saw Bucky approaching with the scepter. Bucky just shrugged his shoulder, and a second later Steve came up running, “hey. We ready?”  he asked Tony, not looking over at Bucky. “Let’s do this.” 
Steve and Bucky have drifted apart after their loss in Wakanda. Bucky went back to his little hut and was never able to get over what he did. He shot you, right in the head. He was barely able to live with that. Steve on the other side dealt with the grief healthily, having Nat grieve with him at the avengers compound. He accepted the fact you were gone, and moved on. They both still loved you just as much as they did before you dusted, but they both also grieved very differently.
You woke up in the woods of Wakanda. “What the hell?” you groaned. Looking around you saw Wanda running towards you. “There you are! Come on, we have a fight to finish!”
When you were stepping out of the portal, the first thing you were looking for was Bucky and Steve. And there Steve was- holding Mjolnir?? Damn. and then you heard him shout: “Avengers!... assemble” and everyone was running towards Thanos’ army. The fight was hard, a lot harder than the one in Wakanda, but what kept you fighting was seeing Steve and Bucky after all of this ends. “Duck!” you heard a familiar voice shouting, and as you did you looked towards the voice, and there he was, your Bucky. You run towards each other, and you jump at him hugging him tightly, him returning the hug. “Fuck Y\N I missed you” he said. And suddenly there were explosions, Thanos’ ship shooting everywhere, and you were inevitably separated.  
After Carol Danvers showed up and wrecked the ships, the fight continued and suddenly you were almost hit by a flying hammer. Looking over to where it was flying towards you see Steve, and Steve see’s you. He takes a few large strides and engulfed you in his arms, kissing you passionately, but he quickly pulls away. Looking into each other’s eyes, you see in his eyes disappointment and confusion. Then he looks up and his face shows pure shock. You look behind you and watch as Tony snaps his fingers. Looking around you watch as Thanos’ army dusts away, and Thanos too. You look over at Steve and he kneels. You do as him and so do all of the avengers, Tony Stark, the ‘selfish’ billionaire just sacrificed himself for the whole universe. 
After Tony’s funeral you couldn't find Steve, but you assumed he was just getting ready for his mission to bring back the stones. Finding Bucky standing near a bench, you hug him from behind you, he tenses for a second and immediately relaxes back. “Hey you” you whisper, going around to face him and wrapping your arms around his neck. He pulls you closer from your waist, “hey yourself” you stand on your toes and kiss him, and every kiss since you came back felt amazing. You pulled back with a frown. “What’s wrong?” Bucky asked. “Is Steve ok?” you ask him, “he hasn't been showing any affection since that weird kiss out on the field and he’s definitely avoiding me.” Bucky sighs, “I'm not sure, doll”. You looked behind Bucky, finding Steve watching the both of you with a smile, his time travel suit on. ‘You have each other’ he thinks. 
You hug Steve tight and give him a kiss on the cheek, “come back quick ok?” “of course” he says. He gives Bucky a nod, receiving one back, and goes on his way. But they didn't manage to bring him back. You and Sam were panicking along with Bruce, until Bucky called, “guys”.
You all looked towards where Bucky was looking, seeing a gray set of hair, sitting on a bench. Sam went over to the old guy, smiling at him, and the confirmation of the old man’s identity was when he handed the shield over to Sam. you instantly understood what happened. He stayed back, with Peggy. You then looked over at Bucky, who was already watching you, ready for any kind of angry reaction. What he wasn’t ready for though, was when you went up to Steve, stood in front of him and said nothing. You just stared at each other. And then you hugged him. “I know you’re angry at me for leaving but-” Steve started but you cat him off “I'm not angry at you for leaving Steve i’m angry at you for not telling me you were leaving me.” you huffed, “did all we went through together mean nothing to you? Could you not have at least prepared me? Because ignoring and avoiding me isn’t it.” “I’m sorry, doll.” was all he said. You held back your tears, you could do that later, and sat beside him, “tell me about her”.
You and Bucky went back to the compound with the other avengers that night, and Bucky hasn’t spoken to you since the lake. When you found him hunched over a cup of tea in the kitchen you confronted him. “Bucky, we need to talk” you said and he sighed, “I know” “you do?” you asked. “Yea. Steve left so now there’s no ‘us’ anymore.” he said. “What? That's not it at all” you said as you sat down next to him, but Bucky wouldn’t look at you. “Baby, my love for you doesn’t depend on Steve being here, I love you regardless.” you kept trying to catch his eyes. “No.” he said, “ If not for that then for what I did to you back… back in Wakanda.” your brows furrowed in confusion “what…?” Bucky sighed loudly, “doll, I.. I shot you. You were gone because of me.” the dam broke. Bucky stood up abruptly, “How can you even stand being with me in the same room?” he asks, and you stand up and grab his face, “Bucky Barnes, you dumb ass, Thanos is the reason I was gone! You’re the reason I wasn't suffering anymore! I can’t even begin to describe the pain I was feeling, Buck. You promised me you would kill me if I was ever in that situation and you’ve kept your promise. I couldn’t thank you enough for that. You saved me.” both of you had tears streaming down your cheeks.
One of the reasons Bucky couldn’t deal with the grieving properly was that he convinced himself you were gone because of him. But now he knew he saved you from the torture of being on fire.
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whiteswan23 · 7 years
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Mutants and Heroes (Prologue)
First, thanks for reading this! Second, it’s my first fanfiction, so sorry for gramatical errors (english is not my birth language) and if it has wrong information. Third, i really hope you enjoy this!
This story is about my OC, “White Owl”(a.k.a Mary Carter-Jones). Shes a mutant and gives classes in Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngersters of Control and Use of powers. Her powers are being able to turn into any animal. Owl’s are her favourite animal, so she choose White Owl as her code name. The rest of it, you have to read it to find out.
At the X-Mansion…
-You can do this Kevin! Think of it as a small ball in you hand , and then focus on making it bigger!
Kevin, the litlle boy with dark hair and purple eyes, looked at his teatcher with fear. He was afraid to hurt her and his classmates. He was afraid of his powers. He was afraid of himself.
-It’s okay. You’re gonna make it! - encouraged Miss Owl, looking at him with her big brown eyes. Her pink hair falled on her right shoulder when she moved next to the class,
Kevin focused. From his hands, a shiny ball appeared. It become bigger, when he made a serious face.
-Great Kevin! Now make her small again!
And so he did it. When he felt that the ball had disapeared, he looked at Miss Owl. She had a big smile on her face!
-Excellent work today! I’m glad to say that everybody is making a great progress since last month! Professor Xavier is going to be happy about it! Class dismissed!
The class got out of the classroom but Kevin didn’t move.
-Miss Owl?- he whisper.
-Yes, darling?
-Do you really think i’m getting better?
She got down to his level and hold his hand.
-Of course! Kevin, your power is not danger! You can control it better than everyone!
-But if i panic…
-Then you think of your best memorie and of how happy you were! It always helps me! It will work with you too!
He smile more relaxed.
-I draw this for you!- he said, more happy. It was a drawing of the school, with him and her in there. He was using is powers and she was transforming into a owl.
-Oh Kevin! Thank’s! It’s beautifull!- she said with a big smile and give him a hug. He said goodbye and got out of there.
While she was getting her things, someone knocked. She look up and saw Shadowcat and Storm.
-Hey girls! You finished classes too?
-Yes, and i was hoping to go on a date with Colossus but i can’t!- said Kitty (Shadowcat).
-What happend?
-The usual red and black pain in the ass. - said Storm.
Oh, Deadpool she thought. Kitty hated how much Colossus cared about him, and always complained how much dates were ruined because of him.
He probably tried to stop a robery and destroided a few streets along the way…
-We could go out, you know? Let’s have a girls night!
-I love you and i love that ideia, Mary- she said White Owl’s real name. Her friends were the only one’s that know it. It was hard for her to remeber her old life and her name only remered her of it. But she didn’t mind. Kitty and Storm were like sisters, and Mary loved them.- But professor Xavier want’s to see you.
-And a guest.- completed Storm.
-Guest? Who?
-This really handsome blonde substitute Art Teacher.
-Who’s name start’s with Ste and end’s with ve.- said Kitty.
Steve?! Steve Rogers is here?! She couldn’t believe! Her best friend was in the school! Last time she heard about him, he was in Wakand and he was a criminal, all because of a war with Iron Man that started because of the Winter Soldier!
-Where are they?! What a dumb question, they have to be in Xavier’s office! See you later girls! -she started running to get there.
She missed him so much! Steve was like her big brother! Always proteting her and helping her!
When Mary got there (after scaring a few students with her run!),  she knocked on the door. She heard a calm voice saying “Enter”. She opend it and when she saw a blonde tall man, she run to him and give him a big hug!
-I can belive you’re here! Professor find out were you have been! He told me you were in Wakanda because you were an criminal! What the fuck was in your mind to start a civil war, Steve?!
-First, language! Second, it’s good to see you too!- he hugged her back- Third, the charges were erased! I’m no longer a criminal. Tony and I made peace,as the same for the rest of the Avengers and Bucky is finally free from H.Y.D.R.A. The triggers are no longer a problem.
-Wait! You mean his coming back to the USA too?
-Anything at is time, Steve!- said professor Xavier. She completly forget about him.- How were your classes today, Mary?
-Great, sir! They are getting better each day! Little Kevin is much more confident about his power!
-Glad to know! His nightmares were horrible, Steve! Mary help him since he got here and now he sleeps better and gets along better! She surely as gift!
-I know sir! That’s my girl!
-Watch it, old man!- she said, giggeling- How long are you going to stay?
-I dont know. I wanted to talk to you for a couple of minutes. Actually might take hours.
-What is it?
He looked at Charles.
-Maybe we should get out of the school. Is that okay, professor?
-I don’t mind, but be sure she comes back at proper hours.
-I will.
They said goobye and left the office.
-He still treats you like a daughter, Mary.
-Is like a father to me.
He looked at her for a moment.
-You look diferent. But a good diferent.
-Two years make’s a diference.
He looked at her pink hair and smiled.
-What happend to the blue hair?
-I got tired of it…
Now was her turn to look at him.
-Something tells me that you didn’t only come here to visite me.
He looked down.
-Like always, your right. Let’s go for a ice cream?
Later, after two ice creams, on the Central Park…
Steve told her about what happend in the last two years. About the civil war, about hidding in Wakanda and about Bucky.
-He’s finally free. He can be an Avenger without worring about turning into the Winter Soldier, ever again.- he told her, as they walked around the park.
-What about what he went trough? He must have traumas.
-He does. Every night he has nightmares… He starts talking in russian, screams a lot and then he becomes violent.
-Must be horrible…
He sighed.
-It’s hard to see… My best friend needs help and i can’t do nothing help him.
-Sorry to hear that. I know how much he means to you…
-That’s why i came talk to you! When i came back, i tried to found someone that could help him. Then I remembered that you were a teatcher at school. I asked Professor his opinion on your work and he said that thanks to you, most of the children no longer have memories of the traumas and that they managed to control their power’s easily. You could help him!
-That’s why he mentioned Kevin! Steve, you want me to help a professional assassin go over his traumas? I’m not a therapist!
-But you do an amazing job with mutants!
-They are children and teenagers! They never murdered anyone before! They didn’t work for one of the most evil organizations in history!
-He’s no longer the Winter Soldier!
-Doesn’t matter! I want distance from H.Y.D.R.A!- she sighed just of thiking of it- Steve, you told me enough about him! The horror’s he’s been trough! It will be dificult! It may take years!
He looked deep into her eyes. Mary could see the pain in them.
-I’m asking you, as a deseperate friend! Please, become an Avenger. If you become one, you can help him and be close to him. Besides, someone with your powers would be a great help for the team.
She sighed.
-I know why you don’t want to come… But please Mary. Do this for me and for someone who needs you help!
-Steve… I don’t know how to help him!
-I know you… You will find a way! Please Mary… Someone need’s your help… And i don’t want to lose my best friend again…
She didn’t want nothing to do with H.Y.D.R.A. But her best friend was asking her… She couldn’t say no.
-Ok… I will become an Avenger.- she whipered.
Steve didn’t say anything. He just hugged her, knowing what she was sacrificing for him. She would have to leave the school and move to the Avengers Tower. She would live her students and friends. But mostly, she would have to leave her home…
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