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Imagine Bucky asking you to sleep together because you keep the nightmares away.

Surfing through the channels idly, you looked to the door when it opened slowly, revealing a disheveled-looking Bucky. You sat up straighter as you took him in. He was sweating and his chest was slightly heaving. You tried not to think how beautiful he looked in his white T-shirt.

“Hey,” he stepped forward. “Um…” he rubbed the back of his neck, brow furrowing.

“Is everything okay?”

“Y-Yeah, it was just a nightmare,” Bucky answered. “It’s why I’m here, actually.”

“Anything I can do to help, just tell me, Bucky,” you assured.

Bucky sighed out before he opened his mouth. “The last time I slept through the night without any nightmares, it was when you slept next to me. Can you please, maybe consider—”

“Bucky, of course,” you laughed softly.

“Really?” he brightened up.

You got off the bed and walked up to him, taking his metal hand into yours, weaving your fingers together. “Anything you want, Bucky.”

Bucky smiled, head tipping to press a kiss to your cheek. “Thank you, Y/N.”

Sparrows and Iron (Part Eight)

Pairing: Tony Stark x Reader

A/N: Well… This got uncontrollably long.. Be forewarned, this part was mostly filler and explanation, but the next two are going to start getting to the angst plot. My favorite kind… Enjoy the fluff while it lasts!

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Previous Parts: One~Two~Three~Four~Five~Six~Seven

Word Count: 1,701

Explosions and gunfire raged around the Avengers. The HYDRA base was heavily defended, but the team had come prepared. They were spread out all over the area, each working on wearing down the enemy defenses.

Nat, get over to Wanda. She’s about to be overrun!” (Y/N) shouted to her friend. “I can handle the situation here.”

As if to prove her point, she used her wings to twist herself upwards, kicking two stray agents into unconsciousness on her way down.

“I got this, go!”

Natasha nodded and ran off to find the mind reader.

“Hey Tony!” (Y/N) called through the comms. “Clint is gonna need a lift in about 30 seconds, northeast corner of the roof!”

“I’m on it.” came the reply.

“(Y/N), what  else have you got for me?” asked Steve’s voice.

She paused to fend off an agent.

“Not much, as far as inner defenses.” she yelled back. “I’m still not too great at controlling what I see, and battles are harder to predict since there’s so many variables that are constantly changing.”

“I understand.” the Captain replied. “We’ll just have to face it the old-fashioned way.”

“Right up your alley then, Rogers.” (Y/N) snarked.

“Haha, very funny, Agent X. You’ve been spending too much time with Stark.”

“Well,” she replied, dropping an agent off the roof, “He is my boyfriend, Cap.”

-One Year Ago-

(Y/N) woke in a hospital bed with a sleepy Tony dozing at her side. Blinking the rest from her eyes, she nudged his hand with her own, jolting him awake.

“(Y/N)…” he whispered, sitting up. “You’re okay!”

He smiled, but then it dropped.

“I- I thought…”

Before he could continue, Natasha walked through the door.

“Well, Stark? How is-”

She cut off, noticing (Y/N)’s consciousness.

“You’re awake, I see.

(Y/N) shyly nodded, her uncovered wings nervously drawing closer to her body. Then, she spoke.

“How long was I…”

“About twelve hours.” the redhead shrugged. “You should have seen, Stark, he practically had a meltdown when they said it might be a while before you woke.”

Tony shot her a glare.

“I did not…”

Perhaps it was just her imagination, but (Y/N) could have sworn she saw the faintest hint of a blush dusting his cheeks. After a brief pause, she addressed the assassin.

“I believe you had some questions for me, Agent Romanoff?”

Natasha seemed somewhat surprised by her eagerness.

“Are you sure you don’t want to rest up a bit first?”

(Y/N) shook her head, readjusting her wings as she sat up.

“No. I think it’s time to be honest with you.” she said, glancing at Tony. “All of you. After all, if I don’t trust you, how can I expect any of you to trust me?”

The spy thought about this for a moment, then nodded.

“Okay. But since you haven’t been cleared by Banner or Cho yet, the team is gonna have to come in here.”

(Y/N) smiled.

“Good thing this hospital room is so big then.”

Nat smirked. She had to give the girl some credit for having a sense of humor despite her circumstances.

“In that, case, I better go round everyone up.” she replied.

With that, the spy turned and walked out, leaving the pair alone.

There was a slight pause. Tony cleared his throat.

“So, um…” he trailed off.

“You were worried about me?” (Y/N) teased lightly.

He cleared his throat again.

“Maybe just a little bit…”

She raised an eyebrow, smirking.

“Okay, I was worried.” he admitted.

“But I knew you’d be alright.”

He hesitated, looking as if he wanted to say something else.

“Is the great Tony Stark at a loss for words?” she joked, smiling slightly.

But Tony remained serious.

“Yeah, I guess I am… Who woulda thought, right?” he chuckled, shaking his head. “The playboy billionaire, no strings attached, got caught in a mess of heart strings.”

He looked at her sincerely.

“I play it cool, pretending like I got my act together, but one glance at you and I’m suddenly a hot mess.”

Tony sighed, running a hand over his face.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to dump all of this on you so suddenly… I’ll just-”

“No Tony, I understand. I… It’s the same with me.” (Y/N) admitted, turning slightly pink.

Tony looked up, suddenly filled with hope. He reached over and took her hand in his, grinning like a kid on Christmas day. He leaned forward a bit, closing the gap between them.

“Well in that case, I-”

Just then, the door opened to reveal Natasha and the rest of the Avengers. The redhead raised an eyebrow, taking in their close proximity.

“I hope we’re not interrupting anything…” she smirked.

(Y/N) went bright red as the team filled the room.

“By the way,” Nat added, glancing at Tony, “Bucky just got back from his solo mission. He’s here to meet the new recruit.”

Her choice of wording was quite purposeful. She shot a small smile to (Y/N) who responded similarly. However, her face dropped when Bucky came in. She didn’t panic, but she started breathing deeply as if to calm herself. The heart monitor beeped more rapidly, but (Y/N) didn’t display any emotion.

When Bucky caught sight of her, he seemed confused, as if he were trying to remember something important. Then, his face showed guilt and regret.

“I’m so sorry…” he whispered.

“What?” Tony asked, looking between the pair.

(Y/N) turned to him shakily, her voice unsteady.

“When I was with HYDRA…”

She swallowed nervously, hesitating.

“I knew the Winter Soldier.”

Tony frowned, glaring at Bucky.

“Knew how?

(Y/N) shook her head, unable to speak.

“I tortured her.” Bucky stated emotionlessly, staring at the floor.

“You didn’t know what you were doing.” (Y/N) comforted softly.

He looked up, as if he couldn’t believe that she was so quick to forgive him. (Y/N) smiled, though there was a solemn air to it.

“You know, I never even knew your name… Bucky, is it?” she asked, glancing at Natasha for confirmation.

Bucky nodded.

“I’m (Y/N). It’s nice to meet you properly.” she said, holding out her hand.

He slowly came over and shook with her.

“Likewise.”

Releasing her grip, she sighed.

“Now, I suppose it’s time to tell you all my story… There are some parts that even I don’t know, so bear with me, if you would.

“I was created by HYDRA, scrapped together from some mutant DNA, just because they could. I was meant to be a weapon, but my mother apparently realized the error of her loyalties. She defected from HYDRA and tracked down my father.”

(Y/N) paused.

“I, um… My father and I never met my mother. She died to protect our identities.

“My powers were quite apparent, even towards the beginning of my childhood. My father helped me to keep control of them, but… There were variables that even he couldn’t have predicted.

“I joined a group of people who were like me. Mutants, I mean. I used my abilities to protect humans, similar to what you do here. I was doing something good, helping people. But HYDRA found me.

“I suppose they must have found some of my blood from when I’d been wounded at one of the sites… and they registered it as mine. So they set a trap for me, and that’s how I wound up their prisoner.”

(Y/N) took a deep breath, almost reluctant to continue. She dropped her gaze, suddenly fixatedd on playing with the seam of the hospital blanket.

“That’s… how I met the Soldier. HYDRA wanted information, you see. Wanted to know where I’d been, how my mother got me away from them…”

She took a deep breath.

“I couldn’t…” her voice broke. “I had to protect my family.”

FInally, she looked up to Tony.

“It was the only thing that kept me going, really. KNowing that I was keeping them safe.”

(Y/N) turned to Bucky.

“I never blamed you, or hated you for what you did. Because of my powers, I knew a bit about what they had done to you. You were just as much a prisoner as I was. But in your future… I knew things would get better.”

She smiled a little.

“SHIELD found me and, well, here we are.”

The Avengers, who had been listening intently, remained silent, somewhat moved by what they’d heard.

“You haven’t explained about your powers yet.” Natasha observed. “Why you’re so afraid them, what happened when you lost control…”

“I’d rather not ever speak of that, if you don’t mind.” (Y/N) replied, shaking her head. “It brings up… bad memories.”

The team nodded in understanding. Then, Bucky spoke up.

“What’s your father’s name? We could find him for you. I’m sure he’ll want to know you’re alive.”

(Y/N)’s face grew somber.

“I- I think he’s dead.”

Breathing deeply, she continued, “We had a special bond, you see. I could always sense his mind, but now… I don’t know if it’s just something that HYDRA did, or…”

She paused, struggling to keep her voice even.

“He was already an old man when I was taken. The news of my capture was most likely the tipping point.”

She chuckled sadly, wiping away the tears that had come to her eyes.

“His students used to call him ‘Professor X’… but he was always Papa to me. He used to call me his little Sparrow.”

(Y/N) looked to the Avengers with sudden composure.

“I’d like to think he’d be proud of me if he could see me now…” she sighed, then her face lit up as if she’d just thought of something.

“He would’ve liked you all, though.”

She smiled, glancing down briefly.

“You said you were part of a team?” Steve asked.

(Y/N) nodded. Exchanging a glance with Natasha, the Captain continued.

“How would you feel about joining ours?”

A joyful grin spread across the mutant’s face.

“Well…” she began, “I’m a bit out of practice, but I suppose I could give it a try.”

Natasha smiled.

“Welcome to the team, Sparrow.”

What the hell is even going on this week…?

Star Wars fans are up in arms about the… well, questionable decisions made in Rise Of Skywalker. It did, however, have the strange and almost unprecidented effect of uniting shippers and antis against a common enemy (JJ).

The film adaptation of Cats was not so divisive… but holy cow… what the… I mean… what.

Misha Collins had hip replacement surgery for dysplasia.

J.K. Rowling messed up big time, causing thousands of people to claim that Hatsune Miku is the actual author of the Harry Potter series.

The conservative-heavy U.K. Parliament backed a deal for Brexit to go through at the end of January.

An asteroid three times as tall as the Great Pyramid of Giza just scraped by our planet.

Donald Trump was impeached. Only he wasn't? Or he was, but might not be? Or he is and probably won't be removed from office? Or he will be removed from office and we'll end up with Pence as president instead? Or Pence won't become president, because Trump's entire cabinet goes with him? What is going on?

In other "presidential" news, after Greta Thunberg was named Time Magazine's Person Of The Year, Trump's 2020 campaign Twitter account posted a picture of the magazine cover with Trump's face pasted over Greta's.

There was a reported Wawa data breach that exposed customer credit / debit card numbers, expiration dates, and cardholder names at potentially all their store gas pumps and registers.

The private information of over 267 million Facebook users was reportedly exposed online.

India is in turmoil over a controversial citizenship law.

But also…

The Democratic debate was a mostly-civil affair.

Germany banned "conversion therapy" for minors.

The FDA has issued approval for an ebola vaccine.

Scientists in Brazil have successfully 3-D bio-printed a functioning human mini-liver.

Sebastian Stan modeled for Men's Health Magazine (and the internet melted).

It was discovered that the US government has listed the fictional nation of Wakanda as a trade partner.

NASA has confirmed the existence of a new class of planets called "super-puffs," which have the density of cotton candy.

Virginia biochemist, Camille Schrier, was crowned Miss America after putting on a lab coat and giving "a colorful chemistry demonstration of the catalytic decomposition of hydrogen peroxide" onstage.

…

I mean, what is going on here? It's like 2019 forgot to do a bunch of stuff, so now it's piling it all up at the end and shoving it at 2020 like

For anon

Nina clung to her father desperately. They had been fortunate enough to get back to America unnoticed. The little girl’s cheeks were stained with tears and snot. She hadn’t stop crying since the incident.

Out of fright, Nina had made the animals go into a slight frenzy. In the confusion, a guard accidentally let the arrow fly from his bow. Having seen it, her mother threw Nina to the side before the arrow plunged into her heart. Shaken, but realizing the need to get his daughter safe, Erik had grabbed Nina and left.

Now the pair was standing in front of a large mansion. The moon was high in the sky. As if sensing them, the door opened to reveal his old friend. Charles greeted them with a somber expression. Erik, while holding Nina on his hip, walked over to him.

“I don’t suppose you already looked,” Erik rasped, half-hoping he did so he didn’t have to say it. Charles nodded. He licked his lips, eyes tearing up. “I am so sorry, Erik. Come on in.”

Charles wheeled into the house, the two following. Nina wiped her hand against her nose before resting her head on her father’s shoulder.

“I’ve already set up a room for the two of you,” Charles explained quietly, “It’s your old room, actually.” Erik nodded, chest still heavy. Charles spun to face him. “I suggest the two of you sleep. Then we can talk in the morning.” Erik nodded again. He spoke, voice coming out shaky, “Thank you, Charles.”

The man smiled while giving a nod. Without another word, Charles spun back around, continuing to lead the pair through the quiet halls.

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things in 2017 » tv shows: sherlock (season 4) 

“P.S.: I know you two. And if I’m gone, I know what you could become, because I know who you really are; a junkie who solves crimes to get high, and the doctor who never came home from the war. Well, you listen to me. Who you really are, it doesn’t matter; it’s all about the legend. The stories, the adventures. There is a last refuge for the desperate, the unloved, the persecuted. There is a final court of appeal for everyone. When life gets too strange, too impossible, too frightening, there is always one last hope. When all else fails, there are two men sitting, arguing in a scruffy flat, like they’ve always been there and they always will. The best and wisest men I have ever known. My Baker Street Boys; Sherlock Holmes and Doctor Watson”

Frozen For A Lifetime (Bucky x Reader)

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Fandom: Marvel

Character: Bucky Barnes

Persona: Female

Word Count: 696

Request: imagine Bucky and the reader saying goodbye at the end of the film when it will be frozen,she kisses him and Bucky is surprised then she asks"My God ’ve gone too far? “and he kisses her back and whispering "no”. 

Today was a sad day. It marked the beginning of change: a time where superheroes could no longer be superheroes unless they were commanded by the government and a time were those who didn’t sign up were outlaws.

You felt guilty; you, Steve and Bucky were the only ones from your team who were able to escape. The others were being held in some secret location. Clint was unable to see his family, Wanda was being held in a straight-jacket once again, Sam and Scott were also there. But here you were with Steve and Bucky, feeling extremely selfish as you cried tears for the soldier. You should be in one of those cells with them.

You furiously rubbed at your eyes as you felt a couple more tears trickle down your cheeks, you didn’t want either of the men to see you crying, you knew it would only make things harder for Bucky.

“Hey”, Bucky called out softly when he heard you sniffle. You lifted up your head and spotted the blue eyes staring at you. “It’s for the best, right Steve?” the Winter Soldier looked over to his old best friend who could only managed to nod his head curtly. “I can’t trust my mind, this is the safest thing for everyone”, although Bucky was right, it still didn’t make it any easier for you to let him go, but you smiled.

“I know”, you said softly. You walked towards Bucky and Steve, zoning out as they said their goodbyes. You wanted to argue with Bucky, to beg him not to go back under the ice, to plead that there must be another way. Yet how could you convey these thought without expressing your own selfish desire? That you didn’t want him to go back under because you needed him, you were in love with him. 

“(Y/N)?” Bucky’s voice pulled you out of your daydreams. “Hmm?” you hummed out. “I was saying goodbye, but I guess you didn’t hear my heartfelt speech”, he laughed which made you and Steve laugh too. The noise was like music to your ears and in the heat of the moment, you couldn’t help yourself.

Your legs moved on their own accord, as did your hands as they grabbed Bucky’s face. Your lips slammed against his desperately. As quickly as the kiss had happened, you ripped your face away from his. “I-I’m s-sorry”, you stammered out in embarrassment. It wasn’t the first time you two shared a kiss, whilst fighting against the act you both shared lots of passionate moments with each other unbeknownst to the team.

You looked down to the floor, “My God, have we gone too far?”, you whispered. 

You felt a hand grip the bottom of your chin, it forced you to look up and meet the loving blue eyes you found comfort in, although today you could clearly see the sadness in them. 

“No”, Bucky replied as his hand caressed your cheek, then in a flash his lips were against yours. The surrounding doctors and nurses let you have your time together, Prince T’Challa even stopped the doctor once to let you share the kiss a couple of moments longer but eventually all good things have to come to an end.

Bucky rested his forehead against yours as the kiss ended, “You’ll wait for me won’t you?”, he asked hoping that your answer would be yes. “Of course, I’d wait forever if I had too”, you answered feeling fresh tears prickle in your eyes.

“I’ll come back to you when I’m better”, Bucky said pulling his head away from yours, he stroked your hair for the last time and made a mental note of how soft it was. “And I’ll be waiting right by you”.

With one last kiss to your forehead Bucky walked towards the big machine in which he’d be frozen in. Nobody knew how long he’d been in there but he hoped that you’d still be around when he came out of it. You watched with Steve as the Winter Soldier’s blue eyes closed, he almost looked like he was in a peaceful sleep. 

Captain America held you as you cried.

I’m better than him (Peter Parker x Reader)

Hello guys! I always wanted to write imagines and stuff on tumblr because I love reading them. I’m not sure if this turned out good it’s actually my first imagine and if you have requests PLEASE send them in. Thank you so much!

Warnings: It’s a little bit heated (make out and stuff but no smut).

Word count:1.507

—–

You were in the kitchen of the Stark Tower enjoying the tea Wanda just made for you and Natasha. In the Avengers, these two women were your favorite people. They were your best friends even though the age difference was a little bit much. You guys were having your usual conversation you always have in the mornings. Wanda was asking if Natasha would join to her training today and you were waiting for Natasha’s answer because you also needed a training today. You were avoiding your trainings with Natasha for two weeks now because you just couldn’t find the motivation. You were so confused and you couldn’t think anything else but him. Who could blame you? He was adorable, he was kind and he was intelligent. You haven’t met a guy like him before. You technically haven’t met a guy properly before because you were really afraid to be close with someone, even starting a conversation with them was a challenge for you. That’s why you couldn’t find the motivation to train with Natasha for weeks, you were really angry at yourself that you couldn’t even just try to be friends with him. Also, you were really upset because Peter wasn’t talking to you either. You were probably the only people who hadn’t talked for once in the tower. You heard someone saying your name then you realized Natasha was asking if you would like to come to the training this afternoon with Wanda. You said “Yeah sure.”  Then Wanda asked :

“Hey are you okay? You seemed like you were thinking about something that makes you upset?”

“What? I’m fine.” You tried to smile but you wanted to tell Wanda and Natasha everything. You were sure that they would find a solution but you just couldn’t.

Natasha raised her eyebrow and said : “ You know you can’t fool us Y/N right? We have known you for so long and I can’t stand you being sad. You have been avoiding me for weeks and you barely talk to us in our regular morning meetings. Just please tell us we want to help you.”

Wanda nodded: “She is absolutely right. Now what’s bothering your beautiful mind?”

You gulped: “Well. I have never talked to you guys about something like this. I don’t know how or where to start. You know how I am. I can’t easily express what I feel or think.”

They stared at you for a second then Wanda smiled: “O

I think I have a guess.”

You hoped she was right because you just couldn’t talk about Peter to anyone. It was really a secret for you.

“It’s about the spider-boy.”

Natasha started laughing and Wanda and you were really confused why she was laughing. You both looked at her waiting for an answer. She finally said : “Oh it’s really about the spider-boy? Oh my god Y/N, why didn’t you tell us, you two would have been dating for like months now. I actually never realized because I’m pretty sure you guys talked for once?”

“We never did” you smiled. You were relieved, you knew your best friends would solve your problem immediately.

“Why don’t I ask him to train with us this afternoon? Then you guys would pair up and finally talk?” said Wanda smiling at you. At first you were going to refuse it because it really scared you to talk to him. But then you realized you needed to break your walls and finally reach what makes you happy. You were sure this time it was Peter.

—-

You were nervously waiting in the training room with Natasha, who already started her training. You were thinking about what you should say to him but everything that came to your mind suddenly left you when you heard Peter’s voice: “Hi Y/N!” You turned around and saw him smiling at you. At first you couldn’t remember what you were supposed to say when you only needed to say “Hi”. Instead you said “Oh my god you talked to me!” You didn’t realize what you just said until Peter said : “Yeah you are right we never really talked it’s pretty crazy right?”

“Right” you started sweating not knowing what to do. Awkward silence kept going for three minutes until Peter said: “You know what, let’s go and have lunch I’m starving and that would be a better way to get to know each other. Unless you greet yourself to people by punching and kicking them.” He laughed. You smiled: “Why not.”

—

That lunch was the best decision of your life. You finally had a proper conversation with Peter and it actually made you love him more. It had been three months since that lunch and you guys were best friends right now. You realized Peter was just like you. He was shy and he had the same difficulities you had. That why it took so long for you two to become friends.

“You know what I think when I look at you and Peter? Just make out already! You guys are driving me crazy. That poor boy has been trying to kiss you for you so long.”

You turned around and saw Natasha reading a book in the couch behind you.

“What* He just likes me as a friend Natasha everyone knows that. I don’t think he would want to ‘make out’ with me, I have never even kissed someone you know?”

“So Peter will be the first. Tonight.”

“Nat are you serious? How? What are you going to do, push him towards me and make my first kiss an accident?” You laughed.

“You know Tony’s going to have a party tonight. Obviously here. Just ask him then since this is a special occasion I’m sure he will FINALLY make the move.” You thought Natasha wasn’t being serious. But the things she said made you happy and your reminded yourself, again, you were going to break your walls.

—

Music was too loud. You saw Tony’s friends, the Avengers and their friends too. It was more crowded than it usually is in Tony’s parties. You were really nervous but you kept reminding yourself you can’t keep your hopes high eventually you will be the one that is upset if nothing happens. Peter was already ten minutes late and you were just going to give up when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned around smiling but then you saw it wasn’t Peter. It was one of the Wanda’s friends but he seemed to be close to your age. You talked to him few times before the party.

“Hi Y/N.”

“Hello.”

“I saw you were alone and I was wondering if you could dance with me. I barely know the people here and I know you so?”

“Sure, why not?” You gave up on Peter. You knew he wasn’t going to come so you told yourself I won’t make myself upset this time.

—

You were having so much fun dancing with Harry, talking to him. It had been an hour and you realized the crowd was bigger. You barely could see the people you know. Just when you were going to tell Harry what happened between you and Peter and thank him for being your company tonight he grabbed your waste and pulled you closer to himself. You were a bit shocked but you just smiled. You attempted to hug him. He pushed your hands and tried to kiss you. Then you heard a familiar voice saying : “Y/N?”

You turned around and saw Peter : “Hey.” You just looked at him, angry.

“I can’t believe this Y/N I have been waiting for you an hour.”

“What? I never saw you I thought you weren’t coming then Harry asked if we could dance and I said okay.”

“I-I was actually going to be the one who kisses you tonight but that’s okay you seem happy with him.” He was broken. He stormed off the room and you were shocked.

—

“Peter stop!” you were following him for so long you ran out of breath.

“What do you want?” He asked with a blank face.

“I’m sorry I thought you weren’t going to come.”

“I did. Y/N I don’t deserve you. I made you wait for only a kiss for three months. I’m sorry I’m not like Harry or the other guys.”

“Pet-“

“Never mind. I can’t do this anymore.” Just when you thought he was going to leave, he pinned you against the wall behind and started kissing you.  It was actually a very rough kiss but you enjoyed it. He stopped for a second and whispered : “I’m better than him.”

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anonymous requested: hiya! love your blog- could i request a bucky x reader oneshot where the reader’s been hiding out with him, and during the escape scene from cacw she’s in the apartment when steve comes in? hpe that makes sense! thx!

Author’s note: Hey! That makes perfect sense - I’ve actually been toying with this kinda idea for a while now, so I’m glad someone requested it! Hope you enjoy xxx

Bucky Barnes x Reader

The apartment is dark, newspaper covering the windows and blocking you from anyone’s view. Your heart is beating loudly in your chest, filling the silence of the ratty apartment, as you anxiously check the time again. You can’t stop yourself from being nervous - it’s a habit whenever Bucky goes out on his own. You’re nervous that he won’t come home, that someone’ll catch him, even out here in Bucharest, that he’ll go back to being the Winter Soldier instead of your boyfriend. You scold yourself for just standing around and waiting for him - instead you slide your journal out from under Bucky’s, on top of the fridge, and flip to the next open page.

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