Giulia | 20 y/o | she/her | marvel fandom | mostly gonna write about loki and bucky | requests are open
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Spoiler Warning Loki series:
This last episode of the loki series really killed me today. I just have to talk about it, I already expected a cliffhanger, but it still hit me. And it broke my heart when Loki realizes that Mobius dont recognise him and that Sylvie betrayed him.
And now we have to wait two more year for the second season!
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The guy with the plums
AN: So, this is my first story ever, so please bear with me. Also english isn’t my mother tongue, pleasy don’t expect to much and there could be some grammatical or spelling mistakes. I’d love some feedback and also I take requests if anybody has some. So enjoy my work.
Bucky x GN!reader
Summary: Y/N meets Bucky on the streets and they get to know each other
Warnings: none, just fluff
I was walking through the streets of Bucharest, I lived here since a few weeks. Originally I’m from San Francisco but I’m doing my year abroad over hear in Europe. I’m on my way to work, at a bookstore, near from my apartment, so I walk there every morning. On my way I come near the market where I can see a very good looking man. He wears a baseball cap and some brown jacket. In Romanian he orders some plums, I can see his beautiful smile… What am I even thinking? Simping over a total stranger? I concentrate again on my music and move on to the store. Today was a very boring day, only a handful people entered the store and the most didn’t even buy anything. After work I packed my thing and left, walking the same way back home. On the way I pass the same market stall, where the man bought the plums and a smile creeps on my face. Without concentrating on walking I move on and suddenly I bump into somebody. As I look up I recognize the man from earlier. >>I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you. Are you okay, really I am so sorry!<<, I got really nervous from his presence and he’s still just looking down on me without saying a word. But at least he is not looking hurt or angry. My nervousness seems to amuse him, slowly he starts to smile down on me. His smile is so beautiful, I can feel my legs weakening by his intens stare. I’m remembering that were still standing in the central of the sidewalk and I am trying to just walk past him. But he grabs my arm and keeps me where I was. >>Hey, you ran into me and now you just wanna walk away?<<, what does he want from me? Isn’t he a cute guy like he looks like, does he gonna do something to me? But before I could think about more cruel scenarios he lets go of my arm and starts to laugh. >>I am so sorry, you just looked so scared, it was just a joke. But maybe…<<, now he seems nervous. >>Maybe you would like to grab a coffee with me?<< Oh god he really went from cute to scary to funny to nervous in seconds. >>Yeah I would love to<<, I hear saying myself without thinking. His smile grows bigger, >>So, we gonna grab it right now?<<, he asks. I have no plans for tonight, why not? >> Sure, why not<<. He turns to the right and starts to walk the street down. >>So how is your name and why do you speak english without an accent?<<, he asks. >> Well, my name is Y/N and I am doing my year abroad over here and originally I am from San Francisco, and you?<<, god I am really bad at small talk, it’s always so awkward. >>My name is James, but you can call me Bucky, and I’m from New York but moved here a few years ago?<<. >>And what did you do before you moved here?<<, suddenly his look turns forward and he clenches his jaw, obviously nothing good happened. >>You don’t have to talk about it, if it’s to personal.<< I say, because it was clearly uncomfortable for him to talk about his past. >>Thank you<<, he says and I’m trying to tell him more about me, so he doesn’t have to talk. But now I’m curious what happened. At the café I order a hot chocolate and he orders some black coffee. We sit on at a table in the back where they’re less people so we could talk without any disruptions. We’re currently talking about my dog, who past away a few years ago and I show him some old pictures I still got. He isn’t that quiet anymore but he clearly doesn’t wanna talk about himself. He always dodges any questions about himself so I stopped asking them and told him more about me. We were sitting on a bench and after some time I notice him shifting more in my direction. I just smile to myself and keep talking. >> So Y/N, do you have a boyfriend?<<, that’s direct. The question comes completely out of the blue, >>uhmm, no actually.<<, I say and he smiles again. >>That’s great.<<, he says it so quietly, I think I wasn’t supposed to hear it, but I did and a smile creeps on my face, again. After we finished our drinks I wanted to pull my wallet out, but he lays his hand on mine and my hand instantly starts to tingle, does he has such an impact on me? I only know him for a couple hours! He insists on paying for me and leads me out of the café. >>So it’s already late, where do you live? I wanna take you home?<<, he’s such a gentlemen so I lead him the way. Back at my apartment we pause in front of the building and keep on talking. I don’t wanna let him go but it was really late. >>So Y/ N, I really enjoyed the time with you, and I hope we can repeat that.<<, >>I just can give that back. It was really a great evening Bucky.<<, we both don’t wanna go but eventually Bucky turns around and starts walking around. I want to get my key out of my bag, but before I can do that somebody, Bucky, turns me around, pushes me against the wall and presses his lips against mine. He kissed me slow but passionately, his whole body pushes me against the wall and his hands are cupping my face and he is caressing my cheeks. He glides with his tongue over my bottom lip and asking for entrance and I open my lips. Instantly he enters his tongue and starts fighting with my tongue over dominance, which he easy wins, and deepens the kiss. Never has a kiss been so passionate and breathtaking before. Too quickly he detaches from me, now I realize that I hold my breath, he was as out of breath as I was. >>Goodnight Y/N<<, he whispers and leaves. Completely scattered and with jelly legs I stayed there a couple more minutes before I could move on. I yet again was craving for his lips, his smell and his smile.
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