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For @frostbitebakery who “somehow” wrote Stucky pirate porn and for @thekingandthelionheart who inspired it.
Special thanks to @slaughterme-barnes for providing me with the lovely Pirate!Bucky edit!
“Mr. Wilson, weigh anchor and secure our guests’ boat!” Bucky shouted and walked over the deck to the temporary additions of his ship as the “Aye aye, Captain!” was yelled back with a laugh. He crouched down, carefully out of kicking and spitting distance just as the royal navy captain worked the cloth out of his mouth.
“That’s a naval ship not a boat, pirate,” was the almost petulant defense which he graciously ignored.
“Women, Captain Rogers,” Bucky asked, a touch incredulously, and pointed to the two disguised crew members on either side of Rogers. Three pairs of eyes narrowed at him and Bucky grinned.
“Fuck you, Barnes. One of them is worth half of your crew.”
“That’s Captain Barnes, Rogers,” he corrected and chuckled at his own words.
“Not everyone is a superstitious fuck like you,” came the charming reply, and, ah yes, Bucky had missed this.
He waved a hand in dismissal. “Not superstitious. Maybe a bit impressed how you pulled that off.“ He got to his feet. “Mr. Wilson, please escort our guest to my quarters. We’ve got some negotiations to do.”
Sam yelled his confirmation and Bucky turned back around, studying the other captain, the glimpse of the gold chain through his open collar. “I wonder how much the Navy will pay for you this time,” Bucky said, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
When he entered the captain’s quarters an hour later it was to the delicious sight of Rogers glowering at him, wrists bound behind the chair Sam had dumped him on.
He went to his bolted down desk, unwinding the gold chain from his neck and holding back the ring on it to use the key to open a small chest. He dropped a heavy pouch on the map he had been working on, gold coins rattling against each other, and leaned against the desk expectantly.
“Paying them to take me back is a shoddy negotiation tactic,” Rogers remarked dryly.
“I took that from the esteemed Sir Rumlow who thinks extorting innocent people is a new hobby worth pursuing.”
“Fuck,” Rogers groaned and let his head fall back against the backrest.
“You said you were handling it,” Bucky accused and put the pouch back into the chest. He’d give it to the other captain after they were done.
“And you said you’d be more careful since I had to save you from the gallows last time,” Rogers replied mildly. He huffed out a breath and rolled his shoulders. “Look, I can’t go wander off accusing people without evidence, you know that. As much as it pains me, some things need to happen by the book. The worst thing they can do to me is discharging me. While you, on the other hand, would go straight to the dungeons. Again.”
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THEY DON’T HAVE THE BALLS TO MAKE THIS!!!
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BOOST THIS PLEASE!!!!
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I am on the left with my hair up because I’m gay (oldie but Goldie 💛☀️️💛☀️️)
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Is This Freedom? : A Review so Far
Granted this is long overdue….
I want to tell everyone about this fantastic piece of writing called “Is This Freedom?” that was crafted together by @avasparks
This story (as far as I know) is featured exclusively on the website Patreon. Now some of you may be skeptical, but Ava has earned every dollar of this story that she has put out so far.
Featuring our favorite Brooklyn boys Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes, you are in for one hell of a roller coaster. If you’re not a Stucky fan, you are going to be after this. If you are a Stucky fan, Strap in boys and girls, you’re about to lose it. Deciding that living a life without Bucky isn’t worth it, Steve jumps off the train after Bucky into the depths of the Swiss Alps. Now as avid fans, we all know what happens to Bucky (Winter Soldier with the sexy murder strut). Now I know this doesn’t sound like much to go on as to why you should make the donation of a $1. But trust me when I say Ava has masterfully created a Steve Rogers captured by Hydra that will leave you breathless.
This story has elements of love, angst, violence, devotion, laughter, some of the filthiest smut I have ever had the pleasure of reading, and redemption of epic proportions.
Seriously go check out this story, You will not be disappointed
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The freedom we have
Can you imagine what it’s like?
Every year, on the fourth of May, a ceremony is held. Garlands are placed in name of those who have fought the good fight during the second World War, and all other victims, heroes and good samaritans who have done the same.
Every year, there are less and less people who have lived through the time that a tyrant seized power. Every year, there are less people who can tell the stories, if I can call them so, in truth and fact; because they have lived it.
Every year, on the fourth of May, we hold two minutes of silence to remind ourselves of the privilege that most countries enjoy: freedom.
But can you imagine what it’s like?
Can you imagine what it’s like to not be able to go out, because you want to?
Can you imagine what it’s like to not be able to speak your mind, because it’s your right?
Can you imagine what it’s like to be terrified during the night, because this time, it might be your door they knock on?
From 1939 until 1945, at least, a big part of the world was robbed of its freedom. During these years, so many have sacrificed themselves in order to fight those who oppressed. So many years of pain, fear and loss. Can you imagine what that’s like?
It pains me that so many are indifferent to this. So many are unwilling to try and understand. And soon, no one will be left to make them understand.
I wish I could’ve listened to these stories. I wish I had known my grandmother or grandfather, to hear their stories. To listen and feel it closer. If only to appreciate the freedom I have now more.
Even in the things we all adore, our fandom, the suffering and tyranny has been laid bare.
I think it’s important we all learn and know what our grandparents and great grandparents and all others have been through, if only just to appreciate what we have now.
Some can imagine what it’s like. Still, so many people are deprived of their freedom of speech, freedom to live their lives the way they want.
Can you imagine not to be able to do as you wish, as you please, and as you will; because your freedom has been taken away from you?
I know I can’t.
I hope I never have to know.
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Angel in the Dark
They sat in the corner of a smoky bar watching. Each had a tall glass of beer in front of them, their attention was focused elsewhere. They watched as she swayed her hips to the slow music playing loudly through the speakers. The other patrons of the bar paid her no mind, but the two gentlemen in the corner were captivated by her. Long dark hair that looked sinful to run their hands through. Skin that looked soft as silk to run their calloused hands over. Pouty lips that deserved all the attention they had to give. Needless to say they were enraptured with her. She was an angel amongst the demons they faced everyday. A constant light in the darkness they battled. A soothing balm in the nightmares they battled every night. They were humbled by her mere presence but they loved her. The smiles she bestowed upon them, the laughs that sounded like a song they could never get tired of. They would lay their life down for her and they knew she would do the same. Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers had lived a long time. Different paths taken and different horrors experienced. One trapped in ice, the other trapped with words. Battle and bloodied experiences shared between to drown in. Saved by the angel willing to dive into the darkness to save them. Pulling them above the abyss that wanted to keep them trapped. She was their saving grace. They watched as she made her way towards them. All smiles and low laughter. Once she was in reach, they both placed their hands upon her body. Tracing the curves with a familiarity that only lovers could. Watching as her eyes trailed over their forms with love and lust, making her eyes seem as if they were glowing. Taking their hands, she tugged them gently to the exit. Unspoken promised between them as to what was about to happen. Besides How could they not worship their angel like a goddess. She was theirs.... and they were hers. Fin (This was definitely something that just kinda fell out of my head) @theoutcomeofchaos @avengerofyourheart @thatawkwardtinyperson
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Dear Goddess @avasparks once again you have written an installment that has left us breathless and drowning in emotion. Natasha and Javen mating? I find it perfect! Bucky and Steve are just PERFECT together (A1 grade baby 👍🏾👌🏾) I know my heart shattered when Steve got on his knees before Bucky and (not the way we love ) such protectiveness and love for the other is beautifully mapped out. This is definitely going to be a hell of a ride now. Love you and love this story!!! ❤️️❤️️
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Perierat et Inventus est (8)
Bucky x Steve x OC
A/B/O AU
Notes: angst, fluff, smut, violence, torture/conditioning, dubious medical procedures.
A/N: Enter: Tony Stark and Clint Barton, and a new life long bond is established. 
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Bucky doesn’t seem phased by the question and fishes his cellphone out of his pocket. “Go ahead”  he says and hands the phone over to Bruce.
“And don’t even think of accusing my Omega for this, because I instructed him to leave his at home” Bucky adds calmly and looks over to Steve for conformation briefly.
Steve nods instantly, a hard look in his eyes.
Bruce sighs and nods. “Sorry. I’m still gonna have tech take a look at your phone”
“Sure” Bucky shrugs and turns to Steve, giving his Omega a stern look in order to calm him down. Steve is seething, angry because Bucky just risked his life for this man, and Javen, when he has no ties whatsoever to them. This is just his job. Nothing more. And still, he’ll risk everything, and this is what he gets in return. It’s not right.
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@avengerofyourheart ANIKA!!!! honestly I have spent days reading this! Bucky being worried I've been kidnapped and simply quelling his fears by letting him know I'm ok? It's so cute and heart wrenching. But for him to feel like he doesn't deserve my love and that he could never achieve it? Omg!! I've literally been trying to pull my shit together to leave a proper comment but it just makes me emotional because there's that thought in his head and I just want to make his pain not so painful. ( if that makes any sense) I just.... God I wanna hug him and you (especially you for writing this piece!!!) Thank you my darling!!!
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Doubt (reader x Bucky Drabble)
Characters: reader x Bucky, Natasha
Summary: A competition about who loves the other more reveals a deeper, sadder truth. 
Warnings: some fluff, then the angst. Sorry. 
Word Count: 1082
A/N: I don’t know where this came from but my brain wanted some late-night angst, so here you go. Perhaps I shouldn’t dwell on past relationships and their pitfalls late at night. Hm… __________________________________________________________
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Chime.
You paused for a moment, tangled in an impossible dress that Natasha insisted you try on. Where the hell were the sleeves in this thing?!? Defeated, you decided to pull the dress off over your head and reassess the sleeves/neck hole/straps situation. Only Nat would find interest in such a complicated article of clothing.
Chime.
Freed from the cloth, you smoothed down your hair and took another look at the dress.
Chime.
“If you don’t answer that damn phone, I’m gonna smash it,” the redhead bellowed from the changing room next door.
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Dear Lord
I have had updates from @bovaria @avasparks and @after-avenging-hours and I'm just like
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Starry Eyed Surprise
Summary : Steve has a surprise he wants to show you..
Warnings: Cute fluffiness
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 “Why do I have to be blindfolded again?” you asked for the second time. You had just finished a huge stack of paperwork for Fury and was more than ready to relax for the night. That was until Steve showed up at your door with a blindfold in his hands. Before you could ask what was going on, he put the blindfold over your eyes and essentially kidnapped you. “Because I have a surprise and I don’t want you to see it yet.” Steve replied as he took you around what felt like another corner. “So, the surprise wasn’t you kidnaping me?” you sarcastically asked. “Good things come to those who wait.” Steve mockingly replied. You huffed out a breath of frustration and he chuckled at the noise. You had literally said that to him days ago when you were making cookies. After another set of twist and turns, you both finally stopped moving. You felt him let go of your hand but you could hear him moving around in front of you. You strained your ears to see if you could get any information as to what the surprise was, but alas you were left in the dark. Literally.
               After another moment of trying to guess where you were, you heard him walking towards you. You reached out your hands in front of you to have them meet his chest. Steve enveloped your small hands in his large ones. Bringing them up to his lips to kiss your fingertips softly. You smiled softly at the gesture. “Are you ready for your surprise?” he whispered. You nodded your head enthusiastically and heard him chuckle. You felt him reach up and untie the blindfold. Once it came away it took you a moment to adjust to the light or lack of it. Lined against the walls were small tea candles lighting a path down and around a corner. “Steve, where are we exactly?” you asked with a look of confusion. He smiled and reclaimed your small hand in his large one again before he began guiding you down the candle lit path. “You know how I sometimes have bouts with insomnia?” he asked and you nodded your head and gestured for him to continue. “Well before we got together, I would just roam the halls a bit or sit in the common area and read.” He stated. “I remember those days.” You acknowledged “You would be propped up on the couch with a book on your chest.” You smiled at the memory.
               Steve smiled and laughed softly and the description. “Well during one of my late-night excursions, I made a discovery.” He whispered. You were about to ask what it was and then you turned the corner. In front of the two of you was a glass door. On the other side was cozy sitting area lit up with more candles placed strategically around the area. You turned to look at Steve with a look of disbelief. He smiled and guided you through the glass door. Once inside, the room became even more breathtaking. There were some couches lined up around the room with side tables next to them. In the middle of the room was a giant lounge bed. Confused, you turned to Steve for an explanation. He turned you around and pointed up. Your eyes followed his finger and gaped in awe. Right above you were the stars. They twinkled and changed constellations. Some you knew your whole life and others you had never seen before. “When did you? How?” you laughed out breathlessly. Steve wrapped his arms around you from behind and leaned his head on your shoulder. “I know how much you love looking at the night sky and I also know how much you detest the cold. So, with a little help from Tony, I made you a place to do just that.” Turning in his arms, you craned your neck to look him the eyes. “I love it.” As you pulled him in for a kiss. “I love you (Y/N).” Steve whispered against your lips. “I love you too.” You whispered back.
               Steve pulled you even closer and deepened the kiss. You moaned lightly and ran your hands from his chest into his hair. Kissing Steve was one of your favorite things to do and it was all that more magical to do it underneath the stars. Pulling away to catch your breath, he laid his forehead against yours. “Come and look at the stars with me.” as you pulled him towards the lounge bed. Kicking off your shoes and getting on top of the bed, Steve followed suit and did the same. You laid back and took in the sight above you again. You were absently pointing out the constellations you knew to him when he pulled you on top of him. “What are you doing?” you giggled softly. He brushed your hair back behind your ears and softly replied “Gazing at the stars in your eyes.”  
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Starry Eyed Surprise
Summary : Steve has a surprise he wants to show you..
Warnings: Cute fluffiness
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 “Why do I have to be blindfolded again?” you asked for the second time. You had just finished a huge stack of paperwork for Fury and was more than ready to relax for the night. That was until Steve showed up at your door with a blindfold in his hands. Before you could ask what was going on, he put the blindfold over your eyes and essentially kidnapped you. “Because I have a surprise and I don’t want you to see it yet.” Steve replied as he took you around what felt like another corner. “So, the surprise wasn’t you kidnaping me?” you sarcastically asked. “Good things come to those who wait.” Steve mockingly replied. You huffed out a breath of frustration and he chuckled at the noise. You had literally said that to him days ago when you were making cookies. After another set of twist and turns, you both finally stopped moving. You felt him let go of your hand but you could hear him moving around in front of you. You strained your ears to see if you could get any information as to what the surprise was, but alas you were left in the dark. Literally.
               After another moment of trying to guess where you were, you heard him walking towards you. You reached out your hands in front of you to have them meet his chest. Steve enveloped your small hands in his large ones. Bringing them up to his lips to kiss your fingertips softly. You smiled softly at the gesture. “Are you ready for your surprise?” he whispered. You nodded your head enthusiastically and heard him chuckle. You felt him reach up and untie the blindfold. Once it came away it took you a moment to adjust to the light or lack of it. Lined against the walls were small tea candles lighting a path down and around a corner. “Steve, where are we exactly?” you asked with a look of confusion. He smiled and reclaimed your small hand in his large one again before he began guiding you down the candle lit path. “You know how I sometimes have bouts with insomnia?” he asked and you nodded your head and gestured for him to continue. “Well before we got together, I would just roam the halls a bit or sit in the common area and read.” He stated. “I remember those days.” You acknowledged “You would be propped up on the couch with a book on your chest.” You smiled at the memory.
               Steve smiled and laughed softly and the description. “Well during one of my late-night excursions, I made a discovery.” He whispered. You were about to ask what it was and then you turned the corner. In front of the two of you was a glass door. On the other side was cozy sitting area lit up with more candles placed strategically around the area. You turned to look at Steve with a look of disbelief. He smiled and guided you through the glass door. Once inside, the room became even more breathtaking. There were some couches lined up around the room with side tables next to them. In the middle of the room was a giant lounge bed. Confused, you turned to Steve for an explanation. He turned you around and pointed up. Your eyes followed his finger and gaped in awe. Right above you were the stars. They twinkled and changed constellations. Some you knew your whole life and others you had never seen before. “When did you? How?” you laughed out breathlessly. Steve wrapped his arms around you from behind and leaned his head on your shoulder. “I know how much you love looking at the night sky and I also know how much you detest the cold. So, with a little help from Tony, I made you a place to do just that.” Turning in his arms, you craned your neck to look him the eyes. “I love it.” As you pulled him in for a kiss. “I love you (Y/N).” Steve whispered against your lips. “I love you too.” You whispered back.
               Steve pulled you even closer and deepened the kiss. You moaned lightly and ran your hands from his chest into his hair. Kissing Steve was one of your favorite things to do and it was all that more magical to do it underneath the stars. Pulling away to catch your breath, he laid his forehead against yours. “Come and look at the stars with me.” as you pulled him towards the lounge bed. Kicking off your shoes and getting on top of the bed, Steve followed suit and did the same. You laid back and took in the sight above you again. You were absently pointing out the constellations you knew to him when he pulled you on top of him. “What are you doing?” you giggled softly. He brushed your hair back behind your ears and softly replied “Gazing at the stars in your eyes.”  
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PSA FOR FIC WRITERS!!
I was just informed of a bunch of stolen fics up on this wattpad. Please do not harass or attack this person, but do report them and ask them civilly to take them down.
Please help spread the word! It’s a gross feeling to have your hard work so blatantly stolen.
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Red Stars: Part 4
A/N: HI EVERYONE!!! I know I’ve been a bit (lot) behind. But hey, all the good stuff takes time. Read and Enjoy!!
Warnings: Just a tense moment here and there...
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Downstairs; Med Bay
               Bruce fell into the chair outside of the private room with a deep yawn. Granted, they were making progress with their patient. It wasn’t the progress that gave any information that spoke of where she came from and her ties to the base she was found were. Before Bruce could contemplate any further, the elevator door opened and out spilled the team in various stages of anger. “Thanks Fury for the heads up.” Bruce thought sarcastically as he hauled himself out of the chair to head off the storm that was coming. He placed himself in front of the glass doors to prevent access to the rest of the med bay. “I take it by the way you all just stormed in here, that Fury told you what is going on?” Bruce asked. Tony was the first to speak up. “Yeah he did. My first question is why didn’t you say anything? And my second question is She?” Bruce crossed his arms in front of his chest. “Well for starters, I was under direct order not to. Also, there wasn’t anything to tell since she was unconscious.” Bruce turned to the rest of the group. “She looked like hell when Fury brought her here. We ran some tests and kept her comfortable for most of the night.” Everyone still seemed a little agitated but at least they were starting to calm down. “Has she regained consciousness?” Steve asked in full Captain mode. “She has and she hasn’t. Now, she is running on her more basic instincts.” “Which means?” Sam prompted “Really must thank Fury for the heads up.” Bruce thought to himself “Which means that overwhelming our current guest is not the best course of action. So as her doctor I would strongly suggest you all go and clean yourselves up. She is more than likely going to be here a while.” Bruce stated with no room for argument.
               Everyone seemed to realize he meant business and proceeded to the elevator. Bruce didn’t realize he was holding his breath until the elevator doors closed on the rest of the team. Rubbing his eyes, he turned around and was startled by the appearance of Vision behind him. “I apologize if I have startled you Dr. Banner, but I could not help but overhear the conversation being had outside the med bay.” Bruce chuckled at the statement. “If you could call that a conversation. Felt more like a firing squad.” He entered the room Vision had just vacated to check on their guest. When he entered, he found her in a basic long sleeve tee and sweatpants. Confused, he turned to Vision. “I figured that since she will be a guest, she would be more comfortable in basic clothing instead of a hospital gown.” Bruce nodded in agreement and proceeded to check her vitals. Like the first time, when he got closer to her to she breathed in deeply. This time he knew that she was scenting him. Writing down his results he turned back around and studied her for a bit. Under the fluorescent lights, her complexion looked washed out. She still held the same semi aware look in her eyes but other than that it was the same reactions from before.
               “I guess we need a name for you. Can’t exactly keep calling you pronouns.” Bruce chuckled but he didn’t get a response from his patient or Vision. “Ok, so what do we name you for the time being?” He pondered out loud. Vision answered him. “When we discovered her in the rubble she was holding a set of dog tags.” Bruce turned towards him. “Did they have anything on them that might allude to a name?” Vision nodded “The name on the dog tags was Phoenix.” As soon as the name left Vision’s mouth, their patient snapped her head in his direction. “Is your name Phoenix?” Bruce asked gently. As usual he received no answer. Yet since she wasn’t attacking anyone that was a good sign. “I guess we’ll go with Phoenix for now.” Bruce noticed that she has some sneakers on her feet. Checking his watch, he saw that it was nearing noon. “Time flies when you’re preventing a crisis I guess.” Bruce thought to himself. Turning his attention back to Phoenix, he studied her for another moment before deciding on a course of action. “Why don’t we take Phoenix upstairs for something to eat.” He said as he rubbed a hand over his face. Vision nodded his head and held out his hand to Phoenix. “You would like something to eat. I can take you there.” Shocking Bruce once more (although he really shouldn’t be) she took Vision’s hand and watched as he guided her towards the stairs.
               After a couple flights of stairs, they finally reached the kitchen area. While Vision sat with Phoenix at the table, Bruce was fixing something small for her. Not knowing what her eating situation was before she landed in his care, he decided to start her off with a protein shake to test the waters. While he was getting the ingredients together, Tony walked into the kitchen. “Well, well if it isn’t the doctor and his patient.” Bruce focused on Phoenix and watched her interaction with him. He noticed that Phoenix breathed in Tony’s scent as he neared the table. She tensed up a bit and seemed to lean away from him. “What’s your name?” Tony asked as he reached for a banana on the counter next to him. “Her name is Phoenix for now. At least till she comes back to her normal brain function.” Vision explained. Tony leaned against the counter as he proceeded to eat his fruit. “So, her name is Phoenix and she was found at a H.Y.D.R.A. facility.” Tony stated. Bruce nodded his head as he brought over her shake. “We know as much as you do Tony. Hopefully, with time she’ll “wake-up” and we’ll be able to find out more.”
               Bruce placed the protein shake in front of Phoenix and sat in the chair next to her. She tilted her head to the side as she examined the cup in front of her. Leaning forward a bit she took a sniff of the contents inside. Tony huffed out an air of annoyance from across the room. “It’s a protein shake. Does she think it’s going to attack her?” Phoenix snapped her head in Tony’s direction and slightly growled. Bruce tensed up slightly with the sound. “Did she just growl at me?” Tony asked warily. “No Tony she sung you a song.” Bruce sarcastically replied. Returning his attention to Phoenix, he spoke gently to her. “Don’t mind Tony. Sometimes he doesn’t know what to say out his mouth.” Phoenix slowly turned her attention away from Tony and turned it on Bruce. With a small reassuring smile, he slowly brought her attention back to the protein shake in front of her. Out his peripheral, he watched Tony take another banana and leave the kitchen as quietly as he could. After Phoenix finished the shake in record speed, Vision and Bruce took her outside to walk around the compound.
               After spending an hour outside, they made their way inside and up to the common area. Seeing that no one was occupying it for the time being, they let her explore the room. “I wonder if she can retain basic information?” Bruce pondered. “F.R.I.D.A.Y?” Bruce called out. “How may I help you, Dr. Banner?” answered the A.I. “Can you pull up on the T.V screen photos of each avenger with their name.?” Bruce turned around just in time to see the screen light up with the information he requested. “You can use the remote to switch between the pictures to get a closer look.” She replied. “Thank you, F.R.I.D.A.Y” Bruce picked up the remote and motioned for Vision to bring Phoenix over to the couch. Once he had them seated, he explained the idea to both Vision and Phoenix. “Just because she doesn’t answer doesn’t mean she doesn’t get to know the plan.” Bruce told himself. “That sounds like a good idea. Dr. Banner.” Vision acknowledged. “I have no doubt that we will have more encounters before the day is over.” He then turned to Phoenix, “You want to look forward Phoenix, it will help.” Without any vocal confirmation, Phoenix turned towards the T.V. screen and waited.
               For the better part of the afternoon, Vision and Bruce showed Phoenix a picture of each avenger. She growled lightly when Tony’s picture appeared, and turned toward Bruce and Vision when their picture appeared. After another hour showing her the different avengers, Bruce figured she could go for another protein shake. He shut down the program and then guided her back towards the kitchen. As they turned into the room, Steve, Bucky, and Sam were sitting at the table. Looking at Phoenix, Bruce noticed that she was sniffing the air. “Is this our unexpected guest?” Sam asked. “Yes, this is Phoenix. At least that is the name we are going with till she can “wake-up” in a sense.” Bruce replied. The boys shared a look between them at the response. “How is she doing otherwise?” Steve questioned. “Well we gave her a protein shake earlier. We will serve her another one and if everything goes well we will start her on something very small.” Vision replied as he guided Phoenix to the chair next to Steve.
               Once Phoenix sat down, she sniffed the air again. She leaned towards Steve and breathed in deeply. Everyone watched with bated breath to see what happened next. Phoenix leaned back and looked Steve in the eyes before looking off in the distance. “What just happened? Why did she do that?” Steve asked. Bruce patted Steve on the shoulder, and with a chuckle replied “It means she doesn’t find you offensive.”
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Let’s Just Be
A/N: This was so much fun to write and I felt like we could all use a pick me up for this week.
Pairings: Steve x Reader x Bucky
Summary: When its a rainy day for you and the boys.
Warnings: Cute Fluffiness
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The rain was pouring outside when you woke this morning. The news had said it was going to rain, but it looked like a hurricane was happening outside. You tried to sit up and was immediately pulled back down by two sets of arms. Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers were by far the cuddliest people on the planet and you loved every minute of it. Steve kissed the side of your neck as Bucky kissed your shoulder. After being together for a year, their actions still put a silly smile on your face no matter what. You turned you head and kissed Steve softly on the lips. You moaned softly as Steve tried to deepen it but was tugged away from him by Bucky with a softly growled “mine.” You giggled softly and turned over to kiss Bucky just the same. “You know you have to share Buck.” Bucky grumbled at your light scolding and you giggled at his actions. Steve leaned his head on your shoulder “He’s always been like that (Y/N); even over food.” You kissed Bucky on the head since his face was buried into your chest. “You are no better Mr. Rogers.” As you closed your eyes and enjoyed the sensations you were feeling. With Steve at your back and Bucky snuggled into you at your front, you didn’t feel a need to move.
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Let’s Just Be
A/N: This was so much fun to write and I felt like we could all use a pick me up for this week.
Pairings: Steve x Reader x Bucky
Summary: When its a rainy day for you and the boys.
Warnings: Cute Fluffiness
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The rain was pouring outside when you woke this morning. The news had said it was going to rain, but it looked like a hurricane was happening outside. You tried to sit up and was immediately pulled back down by two sets of arms. Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers were by far the cuddliest people on the planet and you loved every minute of it. Steve kissed the side of your neck as Bucky kissed your shoulder. After being together for a year, their actions still put a silly smile on your face no matter what. You turned you head and kissed Steve softly on the lips. You moaned softly as Steve tried to deepen it but was tugged away from him by Bucky with a softly growled “mine.” You giggled softly and turned over to kiss Bucky just the same. “You know you have to share Buck.” Bucky grumbled at your light scolding and you giggled at his actions. Steve leaned his head on your shoulder “He’s always been like that (Y/N); even over food.” You kissed Bucky on the head since his face was buried into your chest. “You are no better Mr. Rogers.” As you closed your eyes and enjoyed the sensations you were feeling. With Steve at your back and Bucky snuggled into you at your front, you didn’t feel a need to move.
               You enjoyed the feeling for a few more moments before the twin sounds of stomach growls broke the silence. “Sounds like a few someone’s are hungry.” As you made a move to get out of the bed again. This time they let you get up and you immediately missed the warmth they provided. Slipping on some warm socks to navigate the coolness of your floor, you made your way to the kitchen. You decided to make them French Toast since it was one of their favorites as well as yours. You could hear them faintly moving about in the room before you turned on the stereo. Swaying your hips slightly to the music you began cooking for your boys. You had just flipped the last piece of toast out of the pan and whisking eggs together when you got a kiss on each cheek from them. “I swear I’m going to put a bell on the two of you.” As you tried to glare at them. Bucky smirked “I’m the Winter Soldier doll, I’ll simply move quietly with it on.” You turned to him with your own smirk “Then since you want to be a smart ass, I’ll give your breakfast to Sam.” You smiled a little evilly at the look of horror and indignation that graced his features. “(Y/N) that was mean. Give it to Tony to really make a point.” Steve laughed out as he took plates over to the table. “Why Captain, that is an excellent idea.” Bucky looked beyond mortified. “No is getting my breakfast!” You couldn’t catch your breath due to the fact you were laughing so hard at Bucky’s outburst.
               You managed to stop laughing long enough to keep the eggs from burning. You slid them from the pan and into the serving dish before taking them over to the table. Bucky grabbed the silverware and glasses with a pout on his face and mumbling about traitorous lovers. Shaking your head and smiling all the same, you place the eggs on the table and kissed him. “No pouting at the breakfast table.” You told him as you kissed him again. Steve brought out the French toast and the sausage (Because they could put a buffet out of business). You reached into the fridge and grabbed the carafe of Orange Juice and placed it on the table. Bucky pulled out your chair and kissed on you the cheek before he sat in his own. Steve made your plate and handed it to you before making his own. You watched with a smile on your face as the boys dug in before starting on your own plate. Before long you had all finished off your plates and you were about to start clearing the table but Steve and Bucky beat you to the punch. “You know the rules (Y/N). You do the heavy cooking, we do the heavy cleaning.” As Steve grabbed the plates and the silverware. Bucky picked up the serving dishes and glasses and brought them over to sink.  You turned around in your seat and watched as they moved in sync with each other.
               It still amazed you that these two were yours. After months of dancing around each other and missed moments, the three of you finally got your shit together. It was strange at first trying to work out the dynamics of how your relationship worked. However, with patience and open communication you all found a grove that worked for all three of you. Sometimes you went out together, and other times one of them would take you out just because. Each moment was special and you wouldn’t trade it for anything. You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn’t realize that they had cleaned the kitchen down. “Earth to (Y/n)? Can you come back down?” Bucky joked as he walked over to you. You smiled up at him “I guess I could. It wasn’t the same without you.” Steve moved to your other side and kissed the top of your head. “Well it’s good to know that we would be missed.” Steve chuckled as he pulled you out of your seat and held you close. You swatted at his chest playfully. “Don’t get sassy with me mister or I won’t tell you what I have planned today.” Bucky pulled you out of Steve’s hold and held you by your hips. With a kiss to your neck he breathed you in. “Well I’m intrigued. What do you have planned for us doll?” You leaned into his chest and enjoyed the feeling for a moment. “Well...” As you looked between Him and Steve. “Since it’s raining I was thinking we could grab some of the blankets and big pillows out of the closet and hang out in the living room.” Steve looked thoughtful for a moment. “We could move the coffee table and create a makeshift nest in the middle.” You nodded your head enthusiastically. “And we can watch all the movies you both still haven’t seen and just have a lazy day. How does that sound?” as you idly played with Bucky’s hands that moved from your hips to your stomach. “Sounds wonderful doll.” Bucky replied. “Why don’t you get the movies together while we get the living room set up.” You turned your head and kissed Bucky on the cheek. “Sounds good. I’ll meet you in the living with the spoils.” You left his embrace to go get the movies while the boys got to work on the living room.
               After you picked out the movies for the day and some of their favorites as well, you made your way into the living room. Steve and Bucky were already relaxing in the “nest” they created talking. Bucky had his head in Steve’s lap while they talked about the latest baseball game they had watched the other night. You watched them for a bit longer simply taking the sight of them so relaxed. No responsibilities, no missions to run off to, and no meetings to attend to. They were just Steve and Bucky; enjoying the morning together and you were so happy to be a part of the happiness they had. Steve looked up and so spotted you by the doorway. “ Gonna stand there for the rest of the day or gonna join us doll?” You smiled as you walked over and handed the movies to him. “I think I would very much like to join in thank you.” Bucky sat up so Steve could get up and leaned against the couch, pulling you into his side as you got under the blankets. Once Steve put a movie in the dvd player, he came and sat on your other side wrapping an arm around your waist. You all settled in and watched the movie on the screen wrapped up in each other for the rest of the afternoon.
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