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“Secret Marriage”

Bucky x reader

No Warnings just fluff

Summary : Bucky brings the Thunderbolts round in the mitz of them saving the world during this he forgets to mention he has a wife at home.

You were lounging around your quant house, albeit more modernised than Bucky would have liked but it fit your aesthetic perfectly. Lounging around on your phone doomscrolling with your white cat Alpine of course. You hated when he had to leave for a mission like this especially so unexpected but he assured you he would check in with you during the mission, which you made him promise because you couldn’t handle just texting him over the phone for a couple weeks. No you needed to see him. That brings us to now staying on your phone waiting for a notification to give you the joy that he was on his way back. He didn’t tell you much about his missions but you knew from his demour of that it was a serious one. It scares you a little, losing him, of course it did but you trust him trust that he will uphold his promise in coming home to you every time he abruptly leaves.

You gently stroke Alpine in a way to soothe these godforsaken thoughts when your phone pings with a notification from the man in question however in the estate he informs you that the team he was working with were also staying or a night or two. Great. At least he’ll be home, it just means that maybe you wont be able to show him really how happy you are that he’s back.

Minutes feel like hours but you fill the time by making brownies in hopes it would distract you and plus brownies are the best greeting present, you hadn’t met these guest yet but since they were with Bucky you believed that they must be good people so you were happy to open your home to them.

After repetitively having to remove Alpine from the worktop to prevent her from sampling the brownies which were definitely not cat friendly, you place them in the oven and clean up a little. Almost like clock work you hear the sound of revving from a vehicle you quickly recognised as your husband’s motorcycle. Feeling a little nervous, you made your way to the front door and opened it before he had time to get his keys out. Bucky first in line and greets you with a warm smile and a slow “I missed you, doll.” you could tell from his smile alone he was tired however he didn’t seem to care right now he was just happy to be home. You hug him quickly plantings a small kiss to him jaw as you did. You didn’t want to be rude however so you broke the hug and greeted the rest of the team with a sweet welcoming smile all but one a certain super soldier you didn’t like very much. A little odd you thought a little rough around the edges but they seemed nice. As they finished making their way inside you closed the door bend them and moved t stand by Bucky as obviously you were still a little nervous not having known these people.

“Nice to meet everyone.” You say attempting to provoke some small talk.

Alexei is the first to respond with a loud “Oh very good, thank you for letting us Thunderbolts use your safe house.”

You look at Bucky confused because Thunderbolts? And safe house? This is our home and was the mission they were on that dangerous they needed a safe house.

Bucky quickly tried to soothe the confused expression on your face by guiding his metal arm around your waist and says “For the last time we are not the thunderbolts, This is a one mission deal Alexei.”

The Red Guardian just stares aimlessly at Bucky as if he is speaking in another language and states “My friend, you do not choose the Thunderbolts the Thunderbolts choose you.” Whatever that means.

Yelena quickly hushes him and says “It is very lovely of you having us here” Letting out. Soft no problem you quickly notice another man you recognised to be John Walker. You knew this one all too well and you also knew the problems he caused for your husband. Luckily he stood of to the side and to be frank you preferred that he kept his distance. John was aware of your marriage so he best keep out the way as to not piss you off if he’s almost trying to hide the act he’s here. It was no secret that you didn’t like him so you asked your husband “What is he doing in my house.”

Quickly guiding you off to the kitchen so he could explain away from the rest of the group he says “He’s making himself useful and he’s not the same as he was back then”

“Buck you know I trust your judgment but Walker really I doubt he’s changed for the better, he might want to help now but as soon as something doesn’t benefit him he’s going to revert back to that sad shell of a man he’s always been.” Harsh you know but the point still stands.

“Doll, be nice we need all the help we can get at the moment and if that means having to work with Walker then that’s what we’ll have to do” He sighs then continues “I promise he wont be here for long.” He says with his hands grazing up and down your arms comfortingly.

“Fine but James I swear to god if this man causes any problems in my house you’ll be the one paying for it.” I say trying to be stern

He winces at the use of his first name having only need use for it when you’re emotional or mad.

“Of course… and whilst we’re here I forgot to tell them that we’re married” He rushes out in a quiet voice hoping you wouldn’t hear.

“What?” You say dumbfounded and a little shocked, I mean who invites someone to their wife’s home without telling them who you are. It’s a little disrespectful in your opinion.

“Nothing everything’s good.” He quickly says.

“James why haven’t you told them, you brought them into my house and what they just think I’m a random person that lives with you”

“It’s not like that I swear we just met and I just forgot.” Wow thanks.

Not wanting anything to do with the conversation anymore you huff and move to the oven to take the brownies out, which does make Bucky feel worse as he realises the effort you put into making these people feel welcome in your home. He comes up behind you placing his large arms around your smaller frame and places kisses on your shoulder and neck causing you to let out an involuntary hum in content. Hearing this he smirks against your neck as he whispers apologies and praise to you.

Outside of the kitchen however Walker had already made himself useful by breaking the new to everyone saying something along the lines of not wanting to annoy Barnes or Bucky would hate him even more than he already does. Ava’s the first one to speak this time with a confused “That’s Barnes sister?”

Walker lets out a scoff and says “No no that’s his wife.”

The room is stunned into silence. The infamous Winter Soldier has a wife and a home. The seemingly cold and closed off soldier had a family he’d come home to everyday. Shocking.

“The super soldier has a wife wow he just gets better.” He says with his usual fangirling over him.

“I’ve got to say was not expecting that to come of today. Barnes has a wife how cute.” Yelena says in cooing tone.

As the couple renter the room they are met with the stares of the rest of the Thunderbolts this silence is broken by Alexei bellowing “Winter soldier you are married.” Bucky smiles and lifts your intertwined hand and raises it up to his lips to place a gentle kiss on your hand and says “Yes for five years now shes been Mrs Barnes and been giving me a reason to come home everyday.”

A mixture of awws and scoffs are given by the group as Alexei says “Young love” He says dreamily “I remember my first marriage we would go at it like-“

“Uhuh no no I do not want to hear about that” Yelena cuts him off.

You and Bucky sit down next to one another hands still intertwined as you swing your legs over to rest on his lap and prepare to take the groups questions about your so called “secret marriage”.

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Why Now? (P1)

Remmick fic

No warnings

Summary: After Remmick leaves one day and doesn’t return reader is inevitably heart broken reminiscing in their mistakes which inevitably caused this grief. Will Remmick return and how could he ever make up for the pain he has put her through.

The evening drew in quickly as you flicked through pages of the book you was currently reading. Your movements grew repetitive, causing tiredness to take over your body.

You hadn’t seen Remmick in days -well nights- and you were beginning to question whether you were ever going to see him again. Figuring that he had moved on and found another human toy and that you were merely just a pawn in his superior life, it didn’t feel that way however not when you were together. The things he said, the things he did he made you feel like you were more to him, everything to him. That he couldn’t breathe without you but here you are alone in your quant house you possessed that was almost secluded from the rest of town. It was surrounded by hand planted flowers, a talent you acquired from your mother.

That was actually how you met the vampire, having been outside your premises he was easily able to approach you, somewhere between his Irish charms and outright flirting you fell - and you fell hard.

It wasn’t until he showed up at your home one day covered in blood and burns that you found out what he is, you should have ran and not looked back because who in their right mind would chose to stay with a monster cursed to a life without the warmth of the sun and a raging hunger which tore communities apart and you would have. You would have ran for the hills had you seen him as the monster he was but you didn’t, to you Remmick was loving, kindhearted and made you feel perfect almost like you were made for him centuries later.

However, you were sat aimlessly scanning through the pages of your favourite book without him by your side without knowing how to feel.

Having felt so whole in his presents and now feeling reduced to the sad shell of the woman you used to be and why? Because he wasn’t here and for all you knew he wasn’t coming back. Who was you to believe that a man who walked the earth for hundreds of years stop for you he’d have his pick of the litter so why would you be special? At least now you know, though right now it felt like you could never move on and honestly what would be the point no one could ever compare to Remmick.

What hurts you the most is how he made it so believable. It felt so real. Again this goes back to when you first found out what he was because vampires utilise manipulation to survive so maybe that was a trap you knowingly exposed yourself too.

Dragging yourself up from the couch you place the novel onto a passing shelf as you sluggishly make your way to your bedroom a room that reminded you of the Irishman all too much. The exhaustion preventing any more tears to be shed over the subject however not preventing the waves of sadness washing over your body.

Falling onto the bed you wait for sleep to take you, maybe you’d feel some peace in an unconscious state or maybe you’d dream of him in a universe where you were enough for him.

A knock jolts you from your fantasies, for a moment you think you’re hearing things and beginning to go insane without him but it sounds again with a familiar knock. You got up from the bed confused fearing that maybe you are hallucinating but the fear didn’t stop the way your ears perked at the hope he’d return to you. As the floor boards commentate your walk to the front door a budding feeling of sickness festers in your stomach as the knock repeats itself, the situation becoming realer and realer. Your fingers slide around the handle and swiftly open the door.

Taking in the recognised figure before you, you inhale deeply and close your eyes trying to conceal the tears threatening to spill. Letting out a shaky exhale you find a place to begin with your rush of thoughts and say.

“Where have you been.”

This came out a little sadder than intended but just a snippet of a potential fic lol.

If you’d like a continuation of this let me know I will be taking requests and ideas for current and future work.

I can write for Sinners, F1, Tennis, YouTubers and marvel (especially Bucky ;) ) xxxx

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juanki swatting at him like a fly 😭 carlos leave the man alone

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ok carlos. sure. why not

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