TODAY IS THE ONLY DAY YOU CAN REBLOG THIS
Inspiration # 79
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Request: Bucky x reader please :) They’re friends but have feelings for each other. When they’re watching a film reader takes her bra off under her shirt & he’s amazed. She can’t believe he’s impressed given all the things he can do. Fluff to end please.
Word Count: 1,402
Contains: Fluff and a baffled Bucky. Cuteness all around.
A/N: Fluffy Bucky for you all! Hope you enjoy :)
Bucky stepped into the living room, concern in his eyes. “Where’s everyone?” he asked you.
After muting the television, you swallowed the bite of cereal you had been chewing on before replying. “They’re on a mission.”
“And they couldn’t have told me about it?” Bucky’s voice was laced with annoyance.
You scoffed. “They don’t need to report everything to you, Barnes.”
“I know, but I’d like to know where they are,” he huffed out. “And how many times do I have to tell you to call me Bucky?”
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Summary: Finally the part 2 of promise is here. Steve Rogers had to fake his death for two years and left Y/N with her three (Four after she gave birth) kids alone. Her eldest, Peggy don’t want to forgive him.
Genre:Angst, Fluff
Fandom:Captain America, Marvel
Disclaimer: I will do other parts to this if you want me to
A/N: I’m sorry I haven’t posted it earlier.. Tell me if you like this part and want me to continue it.
PART 1
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After two years, your husband and father of her four children, was back home, alive. Tears were rolling to your eyes seeing him and the kids again happy. But Peggy, no.
“No! Don’t touch me!” She said pulling him of, of his attempt to hug her. Your smiles dissappeared.
“Peggy, what’s wrong?” He said, looking at her with his puppy blue eyes. She was trying hard to keep her angry expression.
“Your kidding me? You left us alone for two years! Mom was pregnant to your fourth child and you weren’t even here! Were you here when Grant made his first steps? Or when Natalie started speaking properly?“ She told him with anger, hot tears streaming down at your faces.
“Peggy, calm down. It’s ok. He is here now and don’t talk like that about your father..” You said but she shot you a look, as deadly as hell.
“No mom it’s not ok! You know what? Fuck it! I’m going to sleep” She said locking the door behind her. Steve took you in his arms while you both cried.
“I’m such a horrible mother.” You whispered to him and he caressed the back your neck.
“No Y/N, you’re not. She just needs some space. I love you. Every person in this house.” You heard your baby crying. “Go to sleep baby. I’m going to get Grant to sleep. I want to spend some time with him and you. You’re tired y/n. I will come back to you in seconds.” He mumbled to your ear as you gave him a kiss on his cheek.
Steve moved to the baby’s room and took him in his arms.” Hey little Grant. I’m sorry I wasn’t there when you were born. I was just trying to keep all of you safe.. Now your sister hates me, but I love her. I love every of you. You’re my family. “ The baby stopped crying and giggled. “Your so cute. I think you got your mother’s personality.” Now Grant started closing his eyes. “Goodnight my little.” He said and left the room. After visiting all the kids rooms for a goodnight, he went to Peggy’s.
“Peggy, can we talk?” He knocked the door but got no response. “Peggy are you there?” He slowly opened the door but found nothing on it. Quickly, he ran to your room, shaking you to wake up. “Peggy’s gone!”
“What do you mean?” You asked as he stood there in shock. “I visited her room but she wasn’t in there! I searched everywhere.” You got off the bed and ran to her room. The posters of her favorite Tv Show still hanged on the wall but something was off. You found a note in the corner of the wall, near to her almost black photograph.
Agent Y/L/N and Captain Rogers
We have your daughter Peggy Rogers . We won’t hurt her. Not until tommorow. You bring s.h.i.e.l.d’s information till 8:00 PM. If you won’t, your daughter want be the same again.
“No, no, no!” You screamed as Steve holded you. “What are we going to do now?”
“I’ll call Tony..” He said, sweat mixed with tears and his shaking voice echoed through the room. “We have a problem.. Peggy is kidnapped and someone left us a note… Yeah.. Ok.. We’re coming.”
“Wait how about James, Natalie and Grant?” You asked Steve and he walked towards you, cupping your cheeks. “Laura agreed to take care of them.” You relieved a bit when he told you.
You opened the door to Clint and prepared your kids. “Don’t worry Y/N. We’ll find her.” He said before grabbing James and Natalie’s hands to lead them to the car. Steve followed with Grant still asleep.
“What if something goes wrong? If we don’t find her?” You said and Steve pecked your lips.
“We will find her, I promise..”
Avengers Facilities, New York City
“Guys I think I found something..” Tony shouted from the computer labs. With the little strength you had left you ran upstairs and sat next to Steve. “She’s in a Hydra base.. They sent us a video of her.” He said and clicked on the video.
Peggy was in a chair covered with chains. She was shouting to let her go and was pleading for help. The female agent next to her told her to stop yelling but she didn’t listen. She punched her instead, the black piercing on her bottom lip fell to the ground and blood covered her jaw. Steve punched the wall behind him and you cursed under your breath clenching your fists. “How hours away?” Pietro asked and Natasha looked at the screen, then on the clock.
“Three hours.” Natasha answered. The clock was writing 6 AM…
To be continued…
Boss, Y/N. King T'Challa and Vision are at the door.“ FRIDAY says interrupting Tony and Y/N who were working on Rhodey’s leg braces. “T'Challa? What is he doing here? I thought he wasn’t coming back until next week.” Tony looked at you alarmed. ‘Let them in Dad.’ You sign at him before going back to the braces. “Let them in Fri”
“Kitty cat! What you doing back so early?” Tony asked T'Challa as he walked into the lab. “My sister Shuri is making me take a few days off as King.” T'Challa says before his eyes flickered over to you. “Who is this beautiful lady?” He smiled at you, causing you to blush and look back down at the braces.
Tony glared at T'Challa and stood in front of you so he couldn’t look at you. “That’s Y/N. My daughter. Who is off limits to you.” Tony growled. You smiled rolling your eyes behind Tony’s back. Vision smiled seeing Tony being overprotective.
“I just wanted her name Anthony.” T'Challa said. “Yeah right. Just know my baby girl is off limits. No flirting. No touching. No looking. No nothing. Stay away.” You threw your hands up from behind Tony. “Mr. Stark I believe Y/N is trying to get your attention.” Vision tells Tony.
“What is it kiddo?” Tony asked turning to you. ‘Can you stop being an overprotective ass and help me with this?’ You signed at him. “No. I’m not. I have to be.” Tony said as he helped you finish the braces. “Now your catness let’s talk while Vizh takes Y/N to Rhodes.” Tony says as Vision grabbed the braces leaving the lab with you.
'Vizh! He called me beautiful!“ You signed excitedly to Vision as you went to the elevator. "You look quite happy about that. Is that good?” You nodded. 'Yeah. Remember when you liked Wanda…well you still do. That’s how I feel about T'Challa. Since I first saw him.’
“A crush am I right?” You nodded. 'Yeah but unlike you and Wanda he doesn’t like me back.’ You signed. “Do you know that for sure?” Vision asked. 'Vizh he just met me. Plus who would like me? I’m a freaking mute. Shy as fuck. No one could like me.’ You say as the elevator stopped. Vision frowned, looking at you in concern. He did not understand why you would say anything like that. You were very beautiful and just because you couldn’t talk didn’t mean anything. He would talk to Rhodey or Miss. Potts later about this.
“Hey Y/N, Vizh. Where’s Tony?” Rhodey asked as you two walked into his room. “Mr. Stark is with King T'Challa.” Vision says as he sets down the braces on the bed.
“What’s he doing back so early?” Rhodey asked. “I do know but I will take my leave now. I will be back shortly.” Vision says before phrasing the ceiling. “He has to stop doing that and use doors.” Rhodey says causing you to chuckle silently.
….Later (Like three days)……
“I cannot believe he has the decency to flirt with my daughter. Every. Single. Day. Can you believe it Rhodes?” Tony ranted as he paced in the living room. “Tone. Y/N is eighteen. She isn’t a kid anymore. You knew this day would come.” Rhodey says from the couch.
“Y/N doesn’t like him. Right? Rhodey?” Tony asked looking at him. “Don’t know.” Rhodey shrugged. “You lie! Rhodey you know something. Tell me!” Tony pleaded sitting beside Rhodey.
“Tony it’s obvious. Everyone knows but you and T'Challa” “Wait….does Y/N my sweet precious baby girl like T'Challa?” Tony asked Rhodey who looked at the blank television screen. “Oh hell no! No chance in hell!” Tony jumped up from the couch.
“Tony. Leave the kids be. As long as Y/N’s happy that what really should matter.” Rhodey tells Tony. “FRIDAY pulls up the security fee of T'Challa and Y/N.”
A hologram appeared. You were laughing, smiling at T'Challa something you rarely did unless it was with Tony, Rhodey, Vision or the bots.
“Your a truly beautiful woman Y/N. I do not understand why you don’t see what I see.” T'Challa says as he lifts your chin up to look him in the eyes. Your face was beat red from blushing. “He better not or I swear I’m going t-” T'Challa leaned over and pressed his lips onto yours.
“I’m gonna fucking kill him!” Tony yelled grabbing one of his Iron Man hand gauntlets. “Tony! Calm down!” Rhodey yelled after Tony who ran to the elevator.
“I’m gonna roast your furry ass if you don’t get away from my daughter!” Tony yelled as he stormed out the elevator. You and T'Challa pulled apart embarrassed.
Tony fired up his repuslor aiming at T'Challa who jumped out the way. Your eyes widened as you watched your dad shoot at T'Challa.
“Keep your filthy hands off my daughter or else I’ll…” Tony trailed off as he watched crystals travel up his gauntlet powering it down. He looked up at you in shocked. You stood in your mutant form which you never used.
“Y/N…you’re….using your powers” Tony said shocked. You nodded. Transforming back to your normal form. 'Dad I’m eighteen not eight. I’m old enough to take care of myself. I know it’s hard to see that I’m grow up but this is reality. I’ll always be your little girl but I’m just not as little you know’ You sighed at Tony who sighed.
“Fine. But I’m watching you.” Tony said glaring at T'Challa. “Ask my daughter on a proper date.” T'Challa smiled. “Y/N would you like to go out on a date with me tomorrow night?” You nodded smiling at him. “I’ll be waiting with my iron man suit too.” Tony hissed. “Now baby girl can you get these crystals off of me?”
A/N: Some angsty and kinda sad Bucky for you guys! Yet again inspired by the prompt in the title. Featuring an appearance from best friend!steve.
You’d seen Bucky lose control before. The Winter Soldier was a rare occurrence now, the trigger words no longer had any hold over Bucky, but sometimes, in his sleep, when his defences were down, something would happen.
You’d known Bucky’s nightmares were a problem before you’d started dating him. More often than not he’d wake in a sweat, crying about some mission, some innocent he’d hurt. But, occasionally, he’d wake up, his eyes glazed over, Bucky no longer at the forefront and in control.
It had happened a few times. You’d wake to see him just sitting there, staring coldly at nothing in particular. You’d move slowly, softly saying his name, reminding him of little moments you’d shared, stories he’d told you of him and Steve, and eventually you’d have your boyfriend back.
Tonight was different.
You’d woken suddenly to a sharp pain in your ribs. You’d assumed it was simply Bucky struggling in his sleep but next thing you felt was a weight on top of you. Your eyes snapped open as you felt metal close around your neck. You inhaled sharply while you still could.
“Bucky,” you whispered, as calmly as you could. “Buck, it’s me, it’s Y/N. Come back to me.”
When that didn’t seem to work, you forcefully pushed your body into him. In his moments confusion, you jammed your arm up towards his throat working a leg free and kicking him in the stomach before jumping out of bed and backing away from him.
“Bucky?” you asked hesitantly.
You got no response. The man before you simply stared down at his own hands. You edged closer.
“Bucky?”
“No,” he said flinching away from you.
“It’s ok, Bucky, everything’s ok.”
“No it’s not,” his breathing was laboured and he swatted your hand away as you reached out to him. “Don’t touch me.”
“Bucky-”
“No. I promised I’d never hurt you. I said this only worked as long as you were safe, and you’re not.”
“Bucky, stop it. I’m fine,” you tried to assure him. “This never happens, it was a one off, everything is ok.”
You tried reaching out again, hoping to get him back to bed, but he stood up forcefully.
“I could have killed you,” he murmured, his voice breaking as he fled from your room.
The moment he was gone, you broke down. The sobs shook your body as you curled up in a ball on the floor by your bed. The shock of what happened caught up to you as the aching in your ribs suddenly throbbed. You couldn’t get that horrified look on Bucky’s face when he realised what had happened out of you head.
Steve suddenly appeared at your door, probably alerted by the banging of the door, given the force Bucky threw it open with.
“Y/N?” he called rushing to your side. “What happened? Are you ok?”
You sniffed and looked up at him. You saw his eyes widen as he brought his fingertips up to brush your neck.
“That wasn't…” he trailed off, looking at the bruising in horror.
“It was the nightmares again,” you got out between sobs. “It’s never been that bad. And now I don’t know where he is, but he probably won’t come back.”
“Who is he?”
“Bucky. He’s Bucky again. He realised what had happened and ran.”
You broke down again. Steve pulled you into his chest as you tried to calm yourself again.
“I don’t know what to do,” your voice small behind the sobs.
“You still love him?”
“Of course. That wasn’t him. Bucky would never knowingly hurt me.”
“When you love someone, it’s worth fighting for. No matter the odds,” Steve encouraged you.
“Help me find him, and we’ll see if we can’t get him help. We stopped the trigger, we’ll stop this too.”
You dried your eyes, sniffed a few times and looked up at Steve with new determination. “Let’s find him.”
(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4) (Part 5)
(Masterlist)
Summary: The reader and Bucky have a big argument after she met in secret someone from her past. Saying things that he doesn’t mean it and realizing his mistake too late when she already broke before his eyes. But even with Tony’s help, things didn’t end well. The consequences are a torment for everyone, especially for Bucky, and Tony chose to follow a risk. And now everyone has to face the consequences.
Bucky’s mind went blank for a moment, processing the words he had heard. It couldn’t be true, she was dead, there was no way to save her. Everyone said that to him. A shiver ran through his body, his heart beating too fast in his chest and Bucky didn’t think twice to push Steve away from his path, making him fall against the wall. The former assassin ran as fast as his body could stand, the explosions had stopped but he could hear the screams of pure hate. (Y / N). His heart sank in the chest, the pain he felt coming back and hitting him like a truck. He wondered what they had done with his (Y / N). This was all his fault. If he had stayed beside her and not acted the way he acted… Everything could be different now. Right?
“Bucky, what are you doing here?” Natasha hissed in exasperation when she saw him enter the room and stand beside her, she grabbed his right arm and led him to a hallway and looked apprehensively to the sides before muttering quickly “Look, the (Y / N) is… Well, she’s not acting like herself right now. I don’t know if you’ll want to go in there now. ”
“What? It is (Y / N) we’re talking about. Of course, I’ll go.” Bucky said through gritted teeth, loosening the grip of the red and dodging her to go where the screams were coming from.
Every step that Bucky gave made him feel the air getting heavier, he could only hear (Y/N) screams, which drowned out any other sound in the room… But he couldn’t understand what she was talking about. He stopped in front of the door and swallowed hard, he was so nervous. After so much time thinking that he would never see her, she was there. Only a door separating the two of them. So Bucky took his hand to the knob and turned it, opening the door as soon as he heard a moment of calm inside the room. He didn’t want to create expectations, but his racing heart and butterflies in his stomach… He was screwed.
First was the lack of air as if something was crushing her chest. Then she heard a deafening noise, making her insides squirm. And then she felt a terrible and painful burning as if her veins were on fire. She wanted to move, she wanted to stop the torture, but she was stuck. She tried to scream, tried to ask for help, but she couldn’t hear her own voice. Where was she? Who was doing this to her?
“(Y / N), can you hear me?” Someone called her, she tried to look around and respond in vain, she growled angrily and tried harder, but the result was only a horrified scream “Push the panic button!”
Suddenly she began to feel a terrible cold. She felt her body freeze in contrast to her veins, she tried to scream for them to stop but the cold kept getting worse. She felt the air vanish, making her fight to try to keep her lungs working. She could feel the panic spread through her body. No. She didn’t want to feel drowning again. She screamed with all her strength, focusing on her energy and looking for a way to escape. Then she got out of the darkness and the light blinded her for a moment, making her blink strongly trying to get used. (Y/N) tried to get up, but was tied up in bed and she groaned loudly. Using all of her force she broke what was restraining her and then got up. She looked around, noticing that was in the hospital wing. The room was with marks of fire on the walls. She frowned, hearing a faint noise on her left , turning her head to see what it was. Two women were tucked in a corner, trying to hide from her.
“What have you done to me?” she yelled cold-blooded, clenching her hands into fists and walking slowly to them. She heard someone trying to get inside and she just moved one of her hands to close the door once again with a loud thud, yelling even more somber “Don’t make me ask you again, bastard!”
“(Y/N)? Can’t you recognize me?” the asian woman whispered, trembling from head to toe.
“Damn it, are you deaf?” she groaned, moving her hand lightly to make the asian levitate to her, then she raised an eyebrow “What. Have. You. Done. To. Me?”
“(Y/N), I can’t understand what you’re saying. Please! You’re not talking in English!” the woman tried to scream but it was more a cry “Please, (Y/N), it’s me… Dr. Cho!”
“Put her down.” a husky voice sounded behind her, making her drop the woman and turn around abruptly, she was ready to fight but then she froze where she was.
“I know you.” she said frowning uncertainly, relaxing a little bit while the man, who had a metal arm, approached with slow steps.
“Doll, why are you doing all this?” he whispered calmly, he knew that deep inside she was scared. He raised his hands showing he wouldn’t do anything and smiled mouth shut, staying just one step away.
“They… They did something with me. I can feel it.” she stared for a moment that Dr massaged her throat while the other woman hugged her “Everything is foggy, I can’t remember how I got here.”
“(Y/N)… Baby… Shit.” the man ran a hand through his hair, looking quite apprehensive. He stared at her for a moment in silence before getting close and hug her strongly, but she didn’t fight him. She stood there, feeling his heart beat irregularly compared to hers “My name’s Bucky. You’ve been sleeping for a long time, my love.”
“I… was dead, right?” she whispered, closing her eyes and finally calming down, breathing was controlled and all her body was no longer tense.
“I won’t lie. You were.” Bucky said quietly, swallowing dry and looking every inch of her face, studying her expression “But why are you asking this?”
“I can’t feel my heart, Bucky.”
“Jesus christ, she’s alive. That’s not enough for you?” Tony practically hissed, clutching his hands around the mug of coffee as he looked angry toward Steve “Why the hell are you still looking for a reason? A failure? It’s (Y / N) that we’re talking about, moron.”
“Don’t talk as if I didn’t care, Stark. She’s the girl of my best friend, a friend of the group.“ Steve pointed his index finger toward the billionaire, imposing his commanding voice, but the other man just rolled his eyes and rose from the chair “I’m not done talking, Stark.”
“Oh, you’re totally done talking as I’m totally done hearing you.” Tony groaned before leaving the room towards the lab.
Steve sighed heavily, leaning his head in his hands as he stared at the table. He was becoming increasingly concerned about (Y/N) behavior, she wasn’t acting like before. She was so different. Yes, many of the differences were for something better, but still, behavior changes were never a positive thing as everyone seemed to think. He knew that by heart.
“It’s okay, Steve.” he heard Wanda mutter quietly while sipping her tea, she smiled slightly and rested her mug on the table “She asked me to read her mind. At first, I didn’t wanna do it, but I ended up doing. She won’t have another panic attack.”
“And? What did you see?” Steve frowned, resting his hands on the table and staring at Wanda who just shook her head.
“Her memories, a little blurry in the end, but she’s still there if that’s what you wanna know.” Wanda got up, leaving her mug at the sink and then going to the stairs direction “Alright, she’s not like she used to be, but it won’t help her that kind of pressure.”
“It’s difficult, you know that. Sometimes it seems that she doesn’t care.” Steve still trying to defend his point of view, he shook his head and stood from where he was, following Scarlet Witch "Maybe you’re right.”
“We don’t know how it feels to die and come back, she still has a lot to process.” Wanda shrugged, walking down the stairs with the super soldier at her side “I’m glad that Bucky’s with her.”
“I’m afraid that something might happen again… I just have this shit feeling.” he took a deep breath, running a hand through his hair in a sign of anxiety.
“She’s not a monster, Steve. She just needs time.” Wanda said quietly, casting a quick glance at him before going to where (Y / N), Bucky and Natasha were sitting and talking.
And the Captain America expected from the bottom of his heart that Wanda was right.
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