#but he and Steve fight over who gets to do it 🤣

[pizzaqueen]

Steve seems like a power tool kind of guy but honestly, so does Eddie! He’s like ‘let’s get a chainsaw!’ with a little too much enthusiasm for Steve’s liking (especially because they live in an apartment 😜)

[kandisheek]

WELL THEN. If we are doing prompts. Stony, one stupid, repeated argument they have. Gimme all the petty stable relationship feels 🤣

Squabbling Stony, coming right up!

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Clint was munching on a handful of chips, walking out of the elevator when he noticed the smell of tomato sauce wafting from the kitchen. He followed it through the living room, stopping when he saw Tony slumped over on the couch table, his head in his hands.

“Hey. What’s up?”

“I’m gonna kill him,” Tony mumbled under his breath, and Clint put the pieces together in his head.

“Are you doing the spaghetti thing?”

“The what?” Tony asked in a voice that threatened imminent violence.

“You are, aren’t you,” Clint said, not bothering to hide the disgust in his voice. “Fucking hell, how many times are you going to fight over this? Just let the man live.”

“It’s an insult to my heritage,” Tony said gravely, not raising his head. “And if you take his side, you can both go to hell.”

“They’re noodles, Tony,” Steve shouted from the kitchen. “They’ll end up in your stomach either way.”

“My ancestors are crying,” Tony lamented. “Nonna is turning in her grave.”

Clint rolled his eyes. “Who cares if you break them or not?”

Tony whipped around, giving him a look of utter betrayal. “Blasphemy!”

“I’m sure the spaghetti gods will forgive me,” Clint said as Steve came into the room, wiping his hands on a dish towel.

“Dinner will be ready in twenty,” he said, and Tony glared daggers at him.

“I’m not eating that.”

Steve sighed. “Tony, come on…”

“No. You’re sleeping on the couch tonight.”

Steve gave him an incredulous look. “Over noodles? Seriously?”

“Maybe then you’ll finally learn to respect spaghetti,” Tony said, and Clint snorted.

“Well, if you’re not supposed to break them, maybe they should just make them shorter from the get go.”

Tony pointed at him, outraged. “You take that back, you uncultured swine.”

“Or what, you gonna make me sleep on the couch too?” Clint asked, clapping Steve on the shoulder. “Movie marathon at my place, I guess.”

“If you watch Zootopia without me again, I will never forgive you,” Tony hissed, right as Natasha came in, looking between the three of them.

“Is this another spaghetti thing?”

“There is no spaghetti thing!” Tony roared, and Natasha raised an eyebrow.

“So Steve looks like a kicked puppy for some other reason?”

“I’m sleeping on the couch tonight,” Steve explained, a note of sadness in his voice. Clint caught the way Tony’s eye twitched at the sound. “Because of noodles.”

“Maybe you should stop breaking them,” Natasha suggested, and Tony whirled around to gesture at her with both hands, staring at Steve and Clint with wide eyes like, See?

“But they’re so inconvenient to eat,” Steve said, earning himself another huff from Tony.

“Inconvenient. I’ll show you inconvenient when I shove my fist up your ass.”

The elevator dinged, and Bruce stuck his head in.

“I smell tomato sauce.” A pause. “Are they having the spaghetti fight?”

“Nobody asked you,” Tony grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest. Clint didn’t miss the hopelessly fond look on Steve’s face when he looked at Tony. Christ, that boy was whipped. “I’ll order pizza instead.”

“That’s rude, Tony. Steve cooked for us,” Bruce said, and Tony gave him a betrayed look.

“Et tu, Brute?”

“We still have some uncooked spaghetti left,” Steve said, putting a hand on Tony’s shoulder. “I didn’t break them yet. Do you want those?”

Tony looked at Steve’s hand, then wrinkled his nose and met his eyes. “You’re still on thin ice tonight.”

“I’ll throw in a glass of wine and some parmigiano?”

Clint saw Tony’s mouth twitch with an unwilling smile at Steve’s horrible Italian pronunciation. Then he sighed, covering Steve’s hand with his own. “Fine. But I reserve the right to judge you on your choice of wine.”

“Deal.” Steve bent down to kiss Tony, and Clint rolled his eyes, stretching his arms over his head.

“Great. Now that that’s over, let’s eat. I’m starving.”

“Good idea.” Tony let Steve pull him to his feet, walking over to the kitchen - and stopping dead in his tracks. “Steve?”

“Hm?”

“Why is there ketchup on the counter?” Tony asked in a deceptively mild tone, and Clint sighed, dropping down on the couch as Steve started stammering excuses.

“Wake me up when they’re done,” Clint said, lying down with his arms crossed behind his head. “Should only take a couple hours.”

[erin-bo-berin]

Okay, how about this? Steve and the Reader broke up but they are babysitters to the Party. The kids pick up something going on between them and don't realize it until they find a torn up picture in each of your wallets. You keep Steve's half while he keeps yours. So, the kids try to find out what happened and get you guys back together. Basically, the Party Parent Traps you. Bonus if you can include the older teens (in an AU where no one dies). Heck, throw in Murray for couples counselling!

This is going to be so chaotic I can just imagine it! I am definitely including Murray too I’m dead just imagining all this 🤣 (peep the reference to the scene with him and Jancy when he can’t remember Steve’s name)

Also I’m pretending nothing else has happened yet since Steve got pulled into the Upside Down and got stuck there with the other three. Like the other events haven’t happened/haven’t occurred yet, just for reference.

Code Red: Operation Love

Steve Harrington x Reader ft. The Party & Murray!

“Okay, why have you called us all here?” Eddie asked.

The room was packed with people.

Dustin was leading the meeting, the other younger teens sitting nearby him.

It was Mike who had called a Code Red to older sister Nancy, who gathered her boyfriend Jonathan, Robin and Eddie.

It was specifically instructed not to contact Steve or Y/N about this meeting.

“Yeah, you said it was a Code Red so I thought someone was dying or some shit,” Robin said.

“Imagine my disappointment when we arrived and everyone was okay,” Eddie quipped.

Nancy smacked his arm hard, leaving him wincing.

“What’s going on?” she asked.

“Yeah, we kinda figured it had to do with Steve and Y/N when you made it loud and clear not to invite them,” Jonathan said, giving his younger brother Will a pointed look.

“Hey, I just wanted to make sure you got the message,” Will said, holding his hands up in defense.

“We did,” Robin said wryly.

“ANYWAYS,” Dustin hollered over the chatter, “I called you because we have a problem.”

“A really big problem,” El nodded.

“And we need your help,” Mike said.

“So as you know,” Dustin began, “Steve met Y/N through us because they both are kinda our old babysitters although now friends.”

“Technically Y/N was the babysitter first,” Lucas added.

“Will you get to the point?” Eddie groaned.

“Okay, okay. Jeez. So demanding,” Dustin huffed.

“We think they broke up,” Max clarified.

Eyebrows raised, jaws dropped and interests were piqued.

“Shit. Really?” Eddie gasped.

“But why?” Nancy asked, just as confused.

“They were so cute together!” Robin frowned.

“Wait. How do you guys know this?” Jonathan asked, sitting forward, “What made you think they broke up?”

“Well, first, we thought they were in a fight,” Mike said.

“Because they were acting really weird,” Will added.

“Weird how?” Robin asked.

“They just seemed cold toward one another,” Max said.

“They would avoid each other too,” Dustin nodded, “Like if Steve was sitting next to someone on the couch and there was only one place left, Y/N would just stand.”

“They’ve never been like most annoyingly in love couples,” Lucas said, “Like they’re cute but they never would hang all over one another.”

“Yeah. They acted like normal, just…closer I guess?” El shrugged.

“I think what she means is that they were just really comfortable around each other,” Mike supplied and El nodded, confirming that’s what she meant.

“Now they’re like strangers,” Will frowned.

“Okay, I understand why that seems concerning,” Nancy said, “But maybe they’re just fighting? You don’t actually know that they broke up though.”

“We found this in Steve’s wallet,” Dustin said, holding up what looked to be like a Polaroid that had been torn in half.

“I can’t see that from here you butthead,” Eddie said, reaching out and grabbing it.

Only when he saw what it was did he gasp.

“Oh shit. Okay, I see what you mean.”

“What? Lemme see,” Robin said, snatching it from him.

It had clearly been a picture of both you and Steve. The jagged tear at the edge signified that it had been ripped down the middle. This half of the picture was of you, turned towards the tear in the photo, eyes bright and face caught in mid-laughter. You looked happy.

“Wait. You said you found this in Steve’s wallet?” Eddie asked.

“What were you doing in Steve’s wallet?” Nancy asked.

“Borrowing five dollars,” Dustin said plainly.

“Dumbass,” Lucas hit him upside the head, “That’s stealing not borrowing.”

“Not if I told him about it afterwards!” Dustin protested.

“Back to the matter at hand,” Max said, “We were wondering what happened to the other half.”

“The half with Steve in it?” Jonathan said.

The six younger kids nodded.

“We found this in Y/N’s wallet,” Will said, motioning to the other half of the picture that Max showed the others.

It was definitely the half of the same picture, the tears the biggest evidence. But also, Steve was looking towards the middle of the photo, where it had been split in two. The look of adoration and love in his gaze and smile was unmistakeable.

“What were you doing in Y/N’s wallet? “Borrowing” more money?” Robin smirked.

“No. This was pure detective work,” Dustin said seriously.

“So, clearly, something has happened,” Mike commented.

Eddie ran a hand over his jaw, looking over at the other three that had joined him on the couch.

“So how are we supposed to help?” he asked.

“We want to get them back together, but we’ll need your help,” Dustin said, seriously.

The four peered at each other before nodding.

“We can do that,” Nancy confirmed.

“What do you need us to do?” Robin asked.

“Well, first. We need to figure out what happened between them,” Max said.

“They won’t tell us,” El frowned.

“Believed me. We’ve tried,” Will huffed.

“They won’t say a word,” Lucas sighed.

Nancy and Jonathan exchanged wary, knowing glances, but it was Jonathan who spoke.

“We know just the person for that task.”

•

“You two are a cute couple,” the bearded man in front of you, smiled, clasping his hands in front of him.

“We’re not a couple,” you and Steve stammered hesitantly.

Steve cleared his through awkwardly.

“We uh, we actually broke up.”

“Semantics,” Murray said, waving his hand dismissively.

You were downright confused at why you were sitting here, with Steve with Murray Bauman in front of you two like some sort of love doctor.

Ah, shit. Was this some sort of intervention or counseling or something? Had the kids figured out that you two had broken up?

You and Steve hadn’t said anything in fear of upsetting them or disrupting the vibe with your petty drama.

But now, you were sitting in the Wheelers’ basement, in a chair across from Murray who was grinning at you both like a cat who’d swallowed a canary.

“So why did you break up if you’re both still crazy for one another?”

“Wha- Who said we were?” you protested, “Maybe things just fizzled out between us, you don’t know that.”

“Honey, I haven’t seen this amount of electricity between something since the last time I jump started my car,” he gave you a look.

You peered at Steve who was holding back a grin.

“So are we just in denial about this breakup or what?” Murray asked, leveling his gaze on both of you.

“No! I just-” you started.

“She’s the one who broke up with me,” Steve blurted.

You looked at him, jaw dropped.

Talk about being thrown under the bus.

“Ah. Did she now?”

Murray’s gaze was back on you.

“And why did you dump Scott?”

“Steve,” he corrected.

“Right, Steve. Why can’t I ever remember that?” he shook his head, “Anyways, why did we break up with Steve now?”

“I don’t see how that’s any of your business,” you scolded, folding your arms.

“Ugh, you kids exhaust me,” he rolled his eyes.

“We’re 20,” Steve said flatly.

“Exactly. You’re kids. Okay,” he sat forward, looking at both of you, “You want my advice?”

You noticed he didn’t pause long enough to give either you the opportunity to protest.

“You,” he said looking at Steve, “Need to stop giving up on what you want just because you think you don’t deserve it.”

“What? I-”

“And you,” Murray continued, as if Steve hadn’t spoken, “Need to stop running away from things that scare you.”

“How,” you laughed disbelievingly, “What makes you think I do?”

“You’re easy to read,” he deadpanned, “You’re the type when things get scary, you retreat to safety, too afraid to lose what you love, have, whatever because it’s easier to be scared.”

Ouch. He’d hit right on the dot.

“It’s a curse to see so clearly,” he sighed.

“I’m not scared,” you huffed a laugh.

Steve looked as unconvinced as Murray did.

“I’m not!” you protested, though even to your ears it sounded defensive.

“Ah, now that is a lie,” Murray pointed to you before turning to Steve.

“So why did you let her dump you?” Murray asked.

“Because I can’t change her mind,” Steve shrugged helplessly.

“Bullshit. You’re just as scared as she is.”

“No! I- she- uh we-”

“That’s what I thought,” he smiled smugly, sitting back in the chair.

“Look, if I were you two, I’d cut the bullshit and just fix whatever happened between you. Then get the fuck back together. Cause you’re just wasting time with this charade.”

He stood, grabbing the glass of whiskey he’d had but not touched the entire time, heading for the stairs.

“By the way,” he called, “I’ve been advised by the band of delinquents to lock the door behind me until you’re back together. They say to holler when you’re done. I’ll bill you for my time.”

With that, Murray was gone and the door shut behind me.

“Some therapy session,” Steve mumbled.

You chuckled.

“More like a brutally honest therapist telling you how it is with absolutely no bullshit.”

“I’ll say,” he shook his head.

You were quiet for a moment, but you were the first to speak.

“He was right, Steve. I was scared. It was a huge reason why I ended it.”

He turned in his chair, facing you.

“Scared of what, honey?”

Your heart melted at the term of endearment.

“You remember how it happened after the watergate situation and you and the others being stuck in the Upside Down?”

“Yeah,” he nodded.

“I was terrified, Steve,” you whispered, “I’m here on this side, finding out you got pulled into the Upside Down, attacked by bat creatures and then stuck there? I was an absolute mess.”

His face is grim as he takes your hands in his, thumbs stroking the backs of your hands.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about what if something happened to you. Or what if you died. When you finally made it back, instead of being the relieved girlfriend I should’ve been and supportive and comforting, I decided to end it. I was too afraid to have to go through situations like that again. So I ran.”

“Y/N,” he swallowed, “I’m so sorry. You don’t deserve to go through that.”

“But shockingly Murray’s right,” you laughed through your tears.

You had no idea when they’d started, but there they were.

“I ran away and you didn’t fight me because you believe I don’t deserve this. But we’re both wrong. We can’t fight what we feel can we?”

“I guess not,” he smiled, “Especially when we have the entire crew trying to get us back together.”

You smiled, resting your forehead against his.

“Be mine again?” you asked him softly.

He leaned forward, lips pressing to yours gently.

“Sweetheart, I’ve always been yours.”

[carpedzem]

questionnaire results that i didnt forget about at all

im okay so i forgot and then forgot again a few times. ANYWAY. enjoy the results!!

i cant post every written answer, so heres my favourite :)

whats your favourite animal, be as specific as possible

Peregrine Falcon

domestic cat! specifically MY cats but any cat will do

your mom

Black bear. One tried to walk into my house recently and he was really cute but I had to tell him no :( (ARE YOU OK?)

Dumbo octopus

fancy rats

honestly i’ve always been too scared to settle on one animal as a favorite, because it feels like a question with no satisfying answer. like if i had to be honest it’s probably dogs? because i’ve grown up around them, they’re an animal i like beyond just aesthetic purposes. but when you hear this sort of question, you wonder if the asker wants to hear about something exotic, some random interest that caught the interviewees eye at a young age and never left their conscious. anyways i think it’s probably house cats

rainbow trout, luzon-bleeding hearts, and horses.. dogs too

emperor penguin

any type of liddol snake. I love them so

sea sheep

Long eared Jerboa

(most people chose cat)

george (42,5%)

second place with also a lot of votes (37%)

sapnap (45,7%)

dream (44,1%)

this is my favourite question and i cant believe i misspelled it

you can put two of your mutuals against each other in a fight. who do you chose

i can’t answer this they all hate one another it’s too real. bellaya (bellaya was the most popular answer)

Lost and Kiuda. There can only be one (one of what)

Can I just give loyal a nice spa day? I'd like to give loyal a nice spa day

violence is never the answer

🤦🏻‍♂️🤣

i would fight them all myself obviously

I fear that no matter who I put here they'd just give up and make out instead

I only have two moots I joined tumblr a day ago help (i wonder how this person likes it here so far)

Nunki "demonstars" vs Nov "sueñitos" for La Velada 2024

no fighting…. sharika shakira

Gogciety v powergnf battle of the golos

im giving you a gun with only one bullet. what do you do (vent section) (while a lot of answers made me laugh a lot im gonna skip ones that can get us in trouble LMAO. but remember you made ME laugh)

Listen would killing q give us usmp back? No. Would it make me feel SO MUCH BETTER??????? YES!!!!!! (i mean obv q took like half of the shots. the other popular answer was just lining everyone)

I give it to Sapnap. He has made it clear he will kill for Dream god bless

am i given a time machine? can i shoot someone already dead? does it have to be someone reasonably killable? the answer to these questions is irrelevant because no matter what i want it to be steve jobs.

shoot at internet cable

going to british land and the first dumbass cc i see gets it

use it to open a jar because my hands are very weak and im too embarrassed to ask anyone else to open it for me

only one :(?

Lay it carefully on the ground.

hand it to George he could judge more fairly than I (and hope he doesn't shoot Sapnap)

i send the gun and bullet to the dteam house as a secret gift with a note explaining that it's for sapnap and george only, and a letter stating to pass extras to the rest of the munchy squd. if we all donate our weapons to them, they'll be able to shoot all of dream's haters. the only obstacle is dream himself, which is why he can't know what's in the box.

Give it to gnf&sapnap and watch them fight over it

(IM SORRY I FORGOR....)

top drolo 2023 - ones i forgot about

punz

hannah

puffy

bbh

squidkid

Radio statio guy

SYLVEEYYYY

illumina

me. sorryyr i dont mean that

you (im soo not BUT THANK YOU)

I think all munchies deserve this spot, theyre all the best drolos :(( i love them

powergpu guy (jesse)

george deserves it tbh for slut smp (that is true, but i excluded snf bc i was afraid they will sweep...)

shadoune

LARRAY

Lil nas X

THATS ALL. thank you everyone who took part in this AND ONCE AGAIN IM SORRY I FORGOT ABOUT IT.... ill be better next time o7

[crushedbyhyperbole]

By the Sword

Pairing:  Steve Rogers x Teacher Reader (non spec gender/race/size)

Summary:  Steve visits your class, and it’s not just the kids who love him. (new relationship) ~ 1k words

Note:  Written for @nekoannie-chan​  Annie’s 1K Kitties Writing Challenge.  Using the prompt “live or die, make your choice”.  Congrats Annie for hitting your 1k followers and for everything you do to support your fellow writers and the community as a whole.  You’re awesome!  And I hope you enjoy all of this sickening sweetness.

Warnings:  Fluff, tooth-rotting fluff, heart-swelling wholesome goodness, bit of flirting, kissing, balloon weapon violence 🤣

The excited buzz that circled the special needs class of Meridian Middle School in Queens, was one that had never been seen before, and possibly never would be seen again. Eager grins and glistening eyes accompanied giggles and chatter from the children in your class as they stared in awe at America’s blue-eyed boy, dressed in his full Captain America uniform.

Steve Rogers - hero, idol, and epitome of all that was good in the world – stood at the front of your class with a circle of enraptured children at his feet as he recounted stories of the good deeds he had done.  Of course, the death and destruction of fighting aliens and saving the universe was omitted, and Steve focused on the every-day little things that the children could relate to that made them heroes too.

“And my friend, Bucky, he was being bullied by some horrible people.  And you know what we say to bullies…?”

“No thank you!”  The class chorused together.

“That’s right!  And he’s not being bullied anymore!”

“Yay!”  The children cheered and some of them clapped.

Steve beamed at them, taking in each of their upturned faces before settling on you.  His eyes gleamed in a different way when they met yours and your breath caught in your throat.  This thing that had been growing between you both since you had met at a Make A Wish Foundation event, had been exciting but hadn’t progressed further than a few chaste kisses when parting after dates.  Steve had offered to make an appearance for your class, possibly to curry favour, after you had told him that he was their absolute favourite Avenger. You couldn’t lie to yourself, you were certainly affected, seeing him here like this with your class.

One hour, that was all you would allow, and his time was up.  Any longer and you would not be able to get them settled in time for going home to their families.  With a wave and the promise that he would pick you up after school finished, he exited to thank you’s and whines, begging him to stay longer.

 Everything was quiet now all the children had gone home.  You tidied up and prepped your things for the following day.  The squeak of protesting balloons echoed in your classroom as you followed the instructions of a YouTube video on how to make a balloon pikachu.  You had been learning how to make a variety of things in order to enrich the experience of your class.  Tomorrow was going to be the first day that you introduced them to your balloon models. You were confident, and pleased with the number of things you could make from memory, but the pikachu had eluded capture in your knowledge bank until now.

You inflated another balloon and tied off the end when a soft knock on the door frame distracted you.  Steve stood in the doorway, leant against the frame with his arms crossed over his broad chest.  He had changed out of his uniform and into slacks and a shirt. His soft expression turned to amusement as he took you in, surrounded by your creations.

“Building an army?” He chuckled.

“Something like that,” you looked around at the colourful animals.

“They’re not going to win any victories,” he stepped across the threshold and moved towards you, “they don’t have any weapons.”

“Hey,” you stopped him, the tip of your inflated modelling balloon pointed at his heart, “don’t underestimate them, they’re fierce.”

He raised his hands in surrender, palms open at shoulder height.  “I’m sure they are, but they could use a gun or two, or a sword maybe.”

“I can do swords.” You smirked.

“That’s not a sword.” He nodded to the straight balloon you had pointed at him.

Quickly, you twisted a small loop and a series of five one inch bubbles, and fed the rest through the loop.  Running your hand along the length, you left it with a slight curve and brandished your new pirate cutlass at him with flair.

“No, but this is.”

He dropped his hands with a smile and stepped forward as if the charade was over.

“One more step and I’ll run you through,” you tapped him on the chest with your sword.

“More evil people than you have tried.”

“Pride before the fall?”

“Are you willing to risk it?” He asked playfully, “Once I get my hands on you, you’ll be helpless.”

“It’s your choice, Rogers.”

“It doesn’t look that sharp.”  He smirked.

“Looks can be deceiving.”

“You’re telling me.  I thought you were a sweet and kind school teacher, but now I see you’re an evil genius.”  He deadpanned, and you had to stifle your chuckle.

A dramatic pause, where you made your face stern and extended your arm, your sword pointed at his heart again.

“Live or die,” you said with theatrical gravity, “make your choice.”

Without hesitation he stepped forward.  The balloon bowed under the pressure against his chest and he kept moving until it squeaked and lopped to the side.  He took your sword hand and fed it under his arm, around his waist, and slid his free hand up to cup your face, his lips mere inches from yours.  He paused.

“Threats of death.  Unbeatable odds.  An evil genius to conquer…  You certainly know how to get my heart racing.”

“You think I’m conquerable?” You breathed, eyelids fluttering under the weight of desire.

“God, I hope so.”  He murmured, eyes closing before the kiss.

His lips were soft yet firm, and his tongue was unyielding like the rest of him. It wasn’t your first kiss, but the chasteness of previous kisses dissolved in the heat between you.

The pirate sword floated softly to the floor.  His metaphoric sacrifice quickened your heart.  He would throw himself on swords for you; it was how he showed his love.  And as you coiled yourself around him, lips locked and hungry, you thought that maybe Steve Rogers could be your happily ever after.

[sebastiansluts]

Anon Ask - Steve Kemp

i was thinking maybe the dominant sadistic!reader gives him a taste (pun intended) of his OWN medicine..? Maybe the reader and him get into an intense argument over something petty and steve falls asleep but wakes up sore and it turns out the reader went to work on him, cooked a meal and is now feeding him his own meat? (flesh not balls…. Unless you wanna write that I’m not fussy🤣) maybe add in some mommy kink and gunplay? Like maybe once steve realises the reader says the typical mother’s line “Mommy wants it all eaten! If you eat your dinner you’ll get a treat!”

like the reader is forcing him to eat it holding a gun up to his head, making him suffer? - 🦋

Steve Kemp x Reader; dom!reader, sadistic!reader, cannibalism, gun play, mommy kink, handjob, pussy job,

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

“Wakey wakey honey!” you sing-songed, pulling open the blinds in the bedroom, the sun streaming in and falling on Steve’s face. His nose scrunched, eyes slowly blinking open, confusion filling them as he saw the smile on your face. 

“You’re not mad anymore?” Steve asked, trying to push himself up onto his hands and failing, your smile growing at his obvious weakness. 

“Of course not, honey, it was silly really, to get so worked up about what spices to use when you’re grilling versus baking. And really, who am I, to question the master?” Your eyes glinted with steel you were sure of it, as you watched Steve roll onto his side, pushing up into a seated position.

“What the fuck is going on, angel?” he asked, finally turning his head to look at his shoulders, covered in bandages. “Okay, just- hang on, don’t- tell me you didn’t-” Steve’s face was white, and you gleefully watched as he swayed. You moved forwards, catching him just before he fell off the bed, guiding him back down onto the mattress. 

“There, there, sweetheart, just rest, you’ve had a long night,” you crooned, stroking Steve’s hair as he panted, seeming to be trying not to throw up. You grabbed the glass of water you had brought, bringing it to his lips, and tipping it, forcing water down his face and into his mouth. Steve drank messily, gulping it down until you pulled the glass away and water spilled onto the bed. You tutted and set the glass down, wiping Steve’s face and pressing a kiss to his cheek. 

“Such a messy drinker, gonna have to get better about that,” you muttered, standing up and urging Steve to roll again, this time so that he was sitting up in the middle of the bed. You brought over the tray you had brought into the room with you, and set it down in front of Steve. He slumped against it, still weak, and stared at the plate of food and coffee on it. 

“I’m not eating this,” Steve whispered, and your smile dropped for a second, before you quickly put it back on. 

“Of course you are, I made you breakfast after our fight last night. I grilled the meat just to your liking, didn’t change the recipe one bit- well, maybe one bit,” you giggled maniacally, your eyes bright and charged. Steve looked at you like you were crazy, and that just made you mad, you weren’t crazy- he told you so himself. 

“Angel, I’m not eating- I’m not eating myself,” Steve said firmly, trying to sit up straight, a wince flashing across his face. You tilted your head, watching as he tried to hold it, but couldn’t, slumping back down in seconds. You calmly walked over to Steve’s nightstand, the locked one, and opened it- you had found the key last night, when you came up with this plan. Pulling out his gun, you turned it on him and his eyes widened. 

“Baby? What are you doing, put that back. You’re gonna hurt yourself with that angel, you gotta be careful, just give it to me,” Steve babbled, fear evident in his eyes, and you breathed it in, turning the safety off and putting it straight to Steve’s temple. He froze and you could feel the tension pouring off his body as he tried to stay still but couldn’t stop a slight tremor. 

“Mommy wants all of this eaten, understand? If you eat your breakfast you’ll get a nice little tre-e-at!” you sang, your free hand grabbing his dick, soft, but stiffening up as you massaged it. Steve’s eyes closed, mouth dropping open as he whined, your hand rolling over the head of his dick. You dropped your hand to the shaft, grabbing his dick tightly. Steve’s eyes popped open when you squeezed, a breath wheezing out of him. 

“Take a bite, honey, tell me- just how perfect it is when done your way,” you goaded, repeating his words from last night to him. Steve went red when you squeezed his dick again, and he tried to nod, only to feel the gun pressing in harder on his head. 

“Now, Steve.”

"Yes angel- Mommy," he gasped when you squeezed his dick harder. Steve raised his hands to the tray, picking up the fork and knife, and cutting a small section of the meat. He lifted the fork to his lips with a shaky hand, pausing a brief moment before closing his eyes and taking the bite. He chewed slowly, swallowing hard, and you cheered. 

“You did it honey! How is it?” You asked gleefully, Steve’s face white with a green tinge. You pushed the gun against his cheek when he didn’t answer right away. 

“It’s good!” He cried out, tears forming in his eyes. You grinned, leaning in and kissing the corner of his eye, tasting the salt. 

“Good boy,” you murmured, and leaned back, waiting. Steve cut another piece and ate it, gulping down coffee afterwards. You began lightly jacking his dick as he kept eating, making him shudder when he swallowed and you praised him.

“Doing such a good job, sweetheart, only one bite left! Wanna give it to Mommy, since you’ve done so well?” You opened your mouth, waiting until Steve put the last piece in your mouth. You chewed and swallowed, humming, “Mmm, definitely not as tender!”  You moved the tray, pushing Steve until he laid back on the bed, wincing as he rested on his bandaged shoulders. Dropping your panties from beneath your nightgown, you climbed onto the bed and straddled his hips. You rocked your pussy against his dick, gliding through your wet folds. 

“You were such a good boy Steve, and good boys get their treats!” You sang, gun still in hand, as you kept rubbing your pussy along his cock. 

Steve moaned as you rocked on him, his hands holding your thighs, fingers tightening as he came, shooting cum up his abdomen, some reaching his chest. You kept grinding on him until he was shuddering, crying with overstimulation.  You climbed off Steve, rolling him over onto his side as you cleaned him up with the napkin from the tray. You put the gun back in the drawer and crawled into bed behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist.  Hooking your chin over his shoulder gently, you whispered, “Sleep now honey, but don’t even think about killing me because I have something in place to take you down with me. Got it, sweetie? We’re in this together now. Like you wanted- truly one.”

[once-upon-an-imagine]

There Are Worse Things I Could Do (Preview) - Eddie Munson

Number two; Eddie... this is what I have so far for Chapter 3 (which does not include Eddie 🤣) I am missing half of the chapter and have the main idea of what I want to write but yet again, the words are not coming out, hope you like this so far though! 😊

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There Are Worse Things I Could Do

I could flirt with all the guys Smile at them and bat my eyes 

“Seriously? We have been through this for like four hours now! Even Erica gets it and she’s ten years old!” Mike snapped at you. 

“First of all, she’s eleven, Michael! And secondly, you do not talk to me that way! Time out for you!”

“What? You can’t give me a time-out! I’m fourteen-!” he complained, standing up.

“Time out, Michael Wheeler” you said between clenched teeth as you stood up and looked up at him. You may be shorter than him, but you could still see the same fear in his eyes. “Now!”

Mike turned to look at Dustin, who simply shrugged, knowing they would not argue with you whenever you put one of the guys in time-out. He sighed and looked back at you. 

“Fine” he said, walking over to the kitchen. “But I’m leaving because I want to” he mumbled as he walked over to the kitchen to grab something to drink and then to the living room. You rolled your eyes, frustrated, sitting back down. Dustin and Mike had been trying to teach you how to play Dungeons & Dragons for the entire afternoon—trying being the keyword. 

“Don’t listen to Mike” Dustin said, placing his hand on your shoulder. “You know he has like zero patience and I think he’s fighting with El or something, I don’t know” he tried to cheer you up. “Why is this so important to you anyway? I mean, you told us Eddie said he’d teach you” he said, confused. 

“I know” you sighed. “I just… didn’t want him to think that I knew nothing about Dungeons and Dragons” you explained. 

“But… you know nothing about Dungeons and Dragons” he chuckled. “And that’s the whole point of him teaching you, isn’t it?” 

“I guess” you said. 

“You know how when we were little, you could always tell when one of us was lying?” “I still can” you informed him. “Well, so can we. We can tell when you’re lying” he told you. “And I know there’s something you’re not telling me” he said. 

“Really? You all can tell when I’m lying?” 

“Fine. Will and I can” he confessed, making you smile. “So, what’s going on?”

“I hate that you are growing up” you chuckled. “Fine, I’ll tell you, but you have to promise not to laugh at me” you said. 

“Pinky swear” he said, sticking out his pinky and you took it. 

“I don’t want Eddie to know that I don’t get this because… he’s the first person that hasn’t made me feel dumb” you muttered. 

“What?” Dustin asked, offended. “Including us?” 

“Dustin, I love you, but yes, you are ridiculously smart, and sometimes you need to get your ego checked. It’s funny when you do it to Steve but sometimes you have done it to me” you informed him. 

“Sorry” he muttered. 

“It’s fine. I know you don’t do it to be mean” you smiled. “Look, I know you guys have noticed I’m not really the most liked girl in school” you rolled your eyes. “And Eddie has been one of the few people to be nice to me. He always has been nice to me and he actually stood up for me in our math class so I just… I don’t know I don’t want him to think I’m dumb-”

“You’re not dumb!” Dustin argued. 

“I’m not… the brightest, okay? I’m not top of my class or anything and I really struggle with math which is like the main thing of this game!” 

“So… if you don’t like math, why do you want to play it? We have been trying to get you to play for years” he said confused and then he gasped. “Oh, my God! You like Eddie!”

“What? No, I don’t!” you scoffed. “He’s just my friend!”

“Are you sure?” he asked, smirking and resting his head on his hand. 

“Yes, I’m sure” you glared at him. 

“You don’t sound so sure” he laughed. 

“You know what, I’m gonna go grab something to drink” you said, getting up. 

“Sure, change the subject, that doesn’t prove my point at all!” you heard him all the way from the pantry as you walked over to the fridge. 

You grabbed a soda and tried to shake Dustin’s comment off your head. You didn’t like Eddie. Not like that. He was just nice. And sweet. And funny. And…

“Why is Mike sitting down on the couch grumbling about being in time-out?” Steve asked, closing the fridge door and snapping you out of your thoughts. He then grabbed your soda making you roll your eyes and get another one. 

“Because he is in time-out for yelling at me” you explained as Steve laughed. 

“Why did he yell at you?” 

“Because I can’t understand Dungeons and Dragons” you admitted. 

“Dungeons and Dragons? Why are you trying to play their nerdy game?” he laughed. 

“Yes, why are you trying to play our nerdy game?” Dustin said, appearing in the kitchen and looking extremely interested in this conversation. 

“N-no reason” you shrugged, widening your eyes at Dustin. “I’m just… thinkingaboutjoiningHellfire” you mumbled, looking away from Steve. 

“You’re what?” “I just may… be… joiningHellfire” you said. 

“Talk normally” Steve scowled at you. 

“Fine! Eddie asked me to join Hellfire” you said, avoiding Steve’s look. Steve froze for a moment before he turned to look at Dustin.

“Henderson. Time out. Go with Wheeler” he said, calmly. 

“What? You can’t give time-out-”

“Go!” Steve said, pointing at the door. Dustin rolled his eyes and left to the living room. 

“You know that they are just going to listen through the door-”

“What the fuck are you doing?” Steve asked, a little upset. “Why are you even hanging around with Eddie ‘the freak’ Munson?”

“Don’t call him that!”  

“Oh, what? He’s your friend now?” 

“Yes, Steve” you glared at him. “He happens to be my friend-”

“Monkey” Steve said, getting serious. “What is going on with you?”

“Nothing” you insisted. 

“There’s nothing going on with me and there’s nothing wrong with Eddie being my friend-” 

“Yes, there is!” Steve argued. 

“Just because you don’t like him because Dustin suddenly has another role model, doesn’t mean he’s a bad person-!”

“That’s not what this is about! Munson is bad news, okay?”

“Why? Because he used to sell you weed?” you said, suddenly making Steve glare at you. “Oh, you think I didn’t know?”

“That’s not the point!”

“Then what is your point, Steve?”

“Is this about Jason?” “Oh, my God! This has nothing to do with Jason! Why do you have to bring him up every time I’m upset about something?”

“Because you won’t even tell me why the two of you broke up in the first place!”

“It’s none of your business!” “And now, what? You’re hanging out with people like Eddie Munson? What about your friends?”

“I DON’T HAVE ANY FRIENDS!” you yelled, making Dustin and Mike appear at the door, peeking their heads in. “Happy? Is that what you wanted to hear?” you snapped, as Steve looked at you, confused. 

“W-what are you talking about?” he chuckled. “Of course, you have friends-”

“No, Steve, I don’t” you told him. “Jason made everyone stop talking to me” you explained. 

“What? Why?” 

“Because that’s the kind of person he is, okay? So, I have no friends. Except for Mike, Dustin, Max, sometimes Lucas, Robin because she’s your friend, Nancy because she’s too good of a human being to still talk to me after all the shit she has been through, and Eddie Munson” you said. 

“I’m not a ‘Harrington’ anymore, okay? And I like hanging out with Eddie and he’s nice to me so…” you sighed. 

“But-”

“Don’t look at me like that” you chuckled sadly. “Please. Everyone looks at me like that” you said. “Except Eddie” you admitted. “So, I honestly don’t care if you like him or not. He’s my friend” you said before leaving the kitchen. 

Steve turned to look at Mike and Dustin and they entered the kitchen. 

“You two knew about this and you didn’t tell me?” 

“She made us pinky promise!” Dustin complained.

To Be Continued

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[Ch.1] [Ch.2]

I hope you loves like it, so far! I’m just missing the second part here (which includes Eddie having a conversation with Gareth) again, any ideas, suggestions, headcanons, etc. are always more than welcome! 😁  

[silver-wield]

I think you're one of the few i see who prefers cody over steve. Not judging! Just making an observation. I also love cody. And initially i preferred george as sephiroth, but honestly, tyler has really grown on me. Kinda sad to see people prematurely judging caleb though. Like come on, at least give him a chance.

Steve's the reason I always thought AC cloud was emo. I get now that Cloud was literally dying but honestly, he just sounded like a miserable git being all poor me through the entire film. That's why my fave scenes are the fighting ones cause Cloud doesn't talk in them 🤣

Obvs after reading up and learning the lore I know better, but I've never been a fan of his voice. He sounds so old. Cloud is 23 in AC and I wouldn't have been shocked if someone said he was 35.

Cody sounds young. Caleb sounds young. I especially think male VAs should sound the age of the character they're playing. It's one thing to play the role well like Rick does, but he still makes me believe Zack is in his 30's and for me that makes him wrong for the part.

I feel bad for Caleb getting a load of hate just cause he's not Rick. He's doing a good job and if he wasn't being compared to another va by salty losers who wanna hear someone else I think he'd been getting more positive feedback.

I honestly don't get why anybody prefers Steve to Cody, though. Cody is amazing! The way he plays Cloud made me a fan of Cloud ❤️

Britt is a great Tifa, and Rachael Leigh Cook was also a good Tifa. Maybe not as low registered as I think the devs imply Tifa sounds, but she did good. Britt's better though. Britt is how I always imagined Tifa sounded.

I have no opinion of the Sephiroth VAs. Honestly, they all sound the same to me. Which I don't think is bad, they all sound consistently good and alike so I think that helps the transition between VAs work better. Tyler seems a very sort of smooth Sephiroth. Like you can get a sense of this terrible beauty through his voice over the outright sinister side most people think of when they think of Seph.

I don't like how Briana does Aerith. I literally play saying "stfu Aerith" whenever she's screaming. I did like Mena Suvari as Aerith. I thought she was easy to listen to even though I didn't like Aerith in AC either. I've never liked her, but Mena had a good voice for Aerith. I wouldn't go around demanding SE replace Briana with Mena.

Preferring one va over another is about taste and everyone is entitled to their opinion. Harassing SE, the devs and the VAs because you don't like how someone sounds is being a shit bag and you should stfu. That is not about opinion. That's you being a git and nobody wants to hear you whining 🤣

[thighs-of-betrayal-blog]

Hello, love! How r u?

First of all, I just want to say sorry for being my third request 🤣🤣 I'M SOOOORRY! I dont wanna bore you, but you are so attentive and dearest with me... and i cant resist, because your writing is inspiring! 😍🥰

Okay, it's like i'm "flattering", but its true! 🤣

Alright, lets go! 😅

I don't know, maybe you had already written something like that... if you have it, sent to me, please!

Could you write a jealousy Bucky, like... reader is the only person who he had ever talked, specially about the nightmares being the winter soldier, and, i don't know... maybe an ex-boyfriend being back, or another avenger flirt with the reader, what was just a kidding and Bucky taking to serious... some situation that make him being jealousy? He decides to talk about that when they're training (he helps her with self defense), and the fight takes such a serious turn that they offend each other.

They past a few days without talking each other and Bucky starts to get a little bit closer with another girl, maybe Natasha or Sharon, what makes this time, reader get jealousy.

In the end, the Avengers are in a mission to save a city being attacked by aliens. (The next idea was inspired by TikTok 😅) When all its over, Bucky appears looking for "her", asking if "she" is okay and the girl who approached him appears, saying she's fine and hug him... when actually, he's looking for the reader.

The reader is the last one to appears, asking if everyone is okay and Bucky goes and hugs her and happy end (?) 🤣🤣

Sometimes i feel like im being annoying for making long requests... and so specific lol sorry, but its just an idea that appears in my mind. I'll control myself, I promise! 🤣🤣

Thank u for reading, darling! U r awesome 🥰 Luv u ❤😘 have an amazing day!

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A/N: Hey, love! First off, feel free to send in as many requests as you’d like... I don’t mind at all! I love each and every one!! Thank you so much for sending this one in. It truly was a pleasure to write. Also, YOU are awesome and I hope you’re having the best day. Love you too! :)

I hope you all enjoy and as always, feedback is appreciated! 

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Avenger! Reader

Warnings: angst/fluff, weapons, violence, cursing

His fists have been clenched. All. Damn. Week. Ready to strike Loki in the face at any possible moment. Every time he’s gone out of his way to see you, there was Loki, unabashedly flirting with you with a smug grin plastered on his face. And today is no different. 

You watch as Bucky strolls into the gym and aggressively throws his bag against the wall. He dares a glance at you and all you see is anger. 

Did you do something wrong?

“Barnes looks a little troubled today, don’t you think, darling?” 

Loki’s close. Pressed into your side, to be exact. His tall frame bent over as he speaks into your ear. 

You notice Bucky’s glance peeking over at the God standing next to you and for a second, you wonder if his anger is directed towards him. 

“Let’s just warm up.” 

A distraction is what you need. Anything to keep your mind off the fuming super soldier across the room. Unfortunately for you, luck isn’t on your side today. 

“Y/N, you’re with Buck.” Steve’s words are clipped and you know it would be pointless to argue. 

Sighing, you slide under the guardrail and come face to face with the brooding man himself. 

“Buck.” 

“Y/N.” 

His jaw is tight, clenched shut in fury. You rack your brain to file through anything you’ve could’ve done these past few weeks to make him this way. Bucky’s your best friend and it hurts to think he’d dismiss you like this, without even talking to you. Besides Steve, you’re the only one he’s let in, willingly coming to you about his nightmares. And you’re always there to pick up the pieces for him. With willing arms. 

You’re pulled out of your thoughts by Bucky’s hand pummeling towards you, aiming for your face. You dodge it quickly, bending down to slide out from under his arm. 

“What’s wrong?” you whisper, not wanting to capture the attention of the others. 

Bucky grunts, swiping his leg out to intercept yours. “What makes you think something is wrong?”

Jumping to the side, you land on your back and immediately rise onto your feet. “I know you, Buck. Plus, anyone in a foot radius can sense the anger coming off you. It’s kind of distracting.” 

Grabbing your waist, he pulls your arms behind your back, his mouth resting near your ear. “Sorry to be such an inconvenience, doll.” 

Twisting out of his hold, you move to stand across from him. “That’s not what I meant-” 

“Are you fucking him?” 

What in the fuck?

Your arm shoots out on its own accord, your fist heading straight for his face. He grabs your hand right before it connects with bone. “You haven’t even given me the time of day,” he seethes out. 

Really? He’s angry at you right now? After that comment?

“You haven’t really given me the chance to,” you counter. 

He twists your arm, sending you tumbling to the floor. In an instant, his body is on top of yours, holding you down with his weight. “How can I? Every time I walk up to your door, all I hear is him.”

Wrapping your legs around his waist, you struggle to push him off you. “He’s just being friendly.”

With one hand, he pushes your arms over your head and onto the floor. “And you’re just pathetically naive.” 

Scoffing, you plant your feet onto his chest, forcing him off you. Standing, you give him one last glance. “And you’re just a fucking jerk.” 

You walk off before he can respond, leaving him cursing to himself as he watches your retreating form. 

---

Exactly one week later and still no word from Bucky. To be fair, you haven’t spoken to him either, still reeling from what he said to you during training. 

Pathetically naive. What an ass. 

Turning your head, the irony hits you full force. To the right of you sits Bucky and Sharon, heads down as they speak quietly. 

And, here’s the other thing. Since your fight, Bucky has been spending a large amount of time with Ms. Carter over there. At least three hours a day, not that you’ve taken notice or anything. It’s not like you’re jealous. 

“My apologies for causing a rift between you and Bucky, darling.” 

Your eyebrows scrunch together in confusion as you look over at Loki. “Don’t apologize for Bucky’s stupidity. Us not talking has nothing to do with you.” 

“If you insist.” 

Sighing, you look back over to Bucky, who’s already staring at you. You lock eyes, your breath ripped out of your chest as a small grin appears on his face. 

Asshole.

“What was that, darling?” 

Realizing you spoke out loud, you smile fakely at Loki before standing up to grab your gear. “Nothing to worry about.” 

---

Groaning, you pull yourself back up after falling down onto the cement yet again. You have the cuts to prove it, skin bloody and burning. 

All you have to do is wait for Clint to destroy the reactor. Then, these stubborn aliens will vanish in thin air. Except, he left half an hour ago and you’re getting tired. 

“What the hell is the hold up?” you grunt into your comms, striking an alien in the chest with your spear. 

“Sorry, Y/N, I got caught up. Almost there now.” 

You want to punch Clint repeatedly and you decide right then and there that the next time you see him, you will. 

At least sixty aliens have already come and gone, and your body is tired. Screaming out for you to just stop and rest. 

“Just hurry the fuck up.” You’re not in the mood for manners. 

“Want me to come help?” Loki asks. You appreciate the thought. Truly, you do. But, by the time he gets over to your location, you will have killed another sixty aliens, so you see no point. 

“I’m okay, I just wish Clint wouldn’t take his sweet fucking-” 

One of the aliens rushes into your side, knocking you to the ground hard. The breath is swept out of your chest and you struggle for air. 

You throw your arms up, dodging all punches that are coming your way. 

“Y/N?” Clint asks, concerned as to why you didn’t finish your sentence. 

After a few seconds of silence, Bucky’s voice yells through the comms. “What’s Y/N’s location? Y/N? Goddamnit, you better be okay!” 

Rolling out from under the aliens, you struggle to jump back onto your feet before a knife appears out of nowhere, slicing into your side. 

Fuck.

You go down once again, landing straight on your back, your head slamming into the cement ground. Blood trickles down your face and you know your head is cut open. 

You look down to see your side bleeding out. Double fuck. 

Feeling your head start to get heavy, you take a deep breath and focus on keeping your eyes open. 

C’mon, Clint. You’ve gotta almost be there by now. 

Another minute goes by and you’re barely able to dodge the oncoming attacks from the aliens. 

This is it. This is how you’ll die. 

Another slice into your side and you gasp, the pain slicing through you. 

“Y/N?!” 

You want to answer Bucky. You do, but you can’t find the strength to open-

“Got it.” 

Clint’s voice flows through your ears as the aliens in front of you vanish in thin air. Tears start to roll down your cheeks and you laugh, unable to wrap your head around the fact that you almost just died. 

Instead of thinking about it, you muster all the strength you can to get up. 

Time to go find the others.

---

“Where are they?” 

Bucky’s eyes are wildly searching for you, panic rising up in his chest when he doesn’t see you. “Where the fuck are they?!” 

Sharon appears out of nowhere, stepping in front of Bucky’s line of vision. “Buck? I’m right here. I’m okay.” She reaches a hand out to rest on his shoulder, checking him over for any injuries. “Are you okay?”

Scoffing, Bucky pushes Sharon to the side, continuing to look around. “Somebody please tell me they’ve seen Y/N!” 

He’s almost in the midst of a panic attack now, everyone else on the team staring back at him. The only one he doesn’t see is you. He can’t lose you. He can’t. He won’t allow it-

“Is everyone okay?” 

The sound of your voice has him whipping around, eyes wide as he takes in your form. You’re slumped over, holding your side as blood seeps through your fingers. You have blood caked on your face, reaching down towards your eyes. 

He runs to you, grasping your cheeks with his hands and planting his lips firmly against yours. 

In shock, your mind takes a second to grasp what’s happening before your lips start to move in sync with his, your arms wrapping around his neck. 

When the two of you pull apart, you’re both breathing heavily. 

“What was that for?” You pant out. 

Bucky swoops in for another kiss and damnit, if it isn’t everything you’ve ever dreamed of. 

“Don’t ever scare me like that again,” he whispers against your mouth. 

You have so much to say, so many confessions to make, but the only thing that manages to slip past your lips is a small “okay”. 

“Good.” Bucky smiles after that, gently kissing the top of your head. “Let’s get you to a medic, doll.” 

You let Bucky guide you towards the quinjet like a lovesick puppy. You know you’ll talk about the kiss later, more than likely in the setting of his bed as you’re cuddling. But for now, you focus on getting patched up. 

As you walk, you pass Loki. He’s staring at the two of you intensely, his lips slightly lifted in the smallest of grins. When he notices you looking back at him, he nods his head, his grin turning into a full-blown smirk. 

That motherfucker. 

Suddenly, everything makes sense. Bucky wasn’t mad at you, he was jealous. Of Loki. And Loki knew the whole time. It was all a part of his mischievous plan, to get the two of you together. 

You chuckle to yourself. “The ultimate trickster.” 

Bucky looks behind at you, a confused look on his face. “What was that?” 

You shake your head and smile. “Nothing. Just happy to be with you.” 

He flashes you a toothy grin before turning back around and you're left with your thoughts, thinking of how to repay Loki. 

And as Bucky pulls you into the quinjet, the only thing on your mind is where you can purchase a gold and green, antique dagger.

[amarriageoftrueminds]

Signs that Peggy didn’t know Steve: 

never spoke to him in the one week they were in the same place (unlike Erskine) despite him ‘saving’ her from a grenade

mischaracterizes him as some kind of lecher (assuming he’s hitting on her in the car)

asks whether he runs away from fights 🤦🏼‍♀️

(in Europe) doesn’t know that the 107 is his berserk button

ergo, doesn’t know his father was in the 107 or that he also has a best friend in the 107

thinks Steve can be dissuaded from taking action to protect said friend

(on the plane) thinks Steve will obey orders

thinks telling Steve ‘you can’t do that!’ means he will then not do that 😆 

(in the pub) thinks showing up in a dress & telling Steve she’s available will lead automatically to him pursuing her (she wouldn’t need to announce her availability to be dated by Steve if she was: 1) already dating him 2) in communication with him via letter)

sees Steve with another woman and assumes he’s taking advantage, being a sleazebag (have you met him?!)

thinks Steve will care about her bad opinion of him

thinks being physically violent to Steve is how you teach him a lesson. 🤣 

thinks her subsequent photo (that which is shown) in a propaganda showreel of Steve reflects the reality of his life/wishes 

(doesn’t know/has forgotten that Steve found the propaganda showreels embarrassing; and wouldn’t need to be stealing photos if they were in communication/exchanging letters, because they could far more easily have exchanged proper photos that way; and wouldn’t be trying to communicate/get to know each other better, anyway, since they both announced their intention not to date until after the war. And what kind of couple don’t give each other photos?)

is shown being in London while Steve and the Howlies are on the Continent for the duration of the war

and appears in no scenes with Steve (over which she could be getting to know him) during that time

she has to ask whether Steve respects or believes in ‘his friend’

doesn’t know Bucky is Steve’s best / oldest friend; even Phillips does

still isn’t on first name terms with Bucky by the end of the war

thinks Steve needs her to mansplain what his oldest friend (whom she didn’t know) would think/want him to do

thinks Steve can be reasoned out of being self-sacrificing

thinks hiring Zola (and letting him achieve immortality via computerisation) is a suitable way to respect Steve’s legacy

is apparently under the impression that Steve lacked courage since: 

despite having all her strategic suggestions ignored by him and never being asked for moral guidance by him, she doesn’t contradict a person who says ‘Captain Rogers relied heavily on you for courage, strategy, and moral support.’ (Jarvis in the AC show)

laughs at Steve wanting to do the right thing and calls it ‘dramatic.’

[deexchanel]

Aftermath

Word Count:

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x BlackFem!OC, Tony Stark x BlackFem!OC

Warning: Swearing, Fluff, and talks about death.

Summary: After being saved Charmaine has to deal with a mental battle while Alexis tried to fit in and understand that she’s safe.

A/N: I got time on my hands🤣 so ima gone and post this.

@badbiss @camsthesadgirlnow

"I'm going to go check on Charm." Thor said getting off the couch. Lori sat in front of Buchanan cleaning up his cuts.

“Alright.”

Thor nod his head going down the hall. Bucky hiss from the touch of rubbing alcohol.

"Ah!"

"She beat your ass Bucky. You have to be still." Lori said biting her lip to keep from laughing. Bucky side eye her with a serious face.

"She did not beat my ass. Charm is just better at fighting now."

"Mhmm."

"She didn't beat my ass."

"Cap how's the other girl?" Tony said walking into the kitchen. Steve removed the ice pack from on his face, opening his eyes.

"She's fine, I was going to check on her after my headache went away."

"Mhmm. Babe whenever you're finish with Barnes's face we have to go get your vitamins and clothes for the baby." Tony said grabbing edith off the counter. " Boys you need anything while we're out? You guys think Nat need something?"

Everyone looked at a sleeping Natasha. Steve shook his head,"No I think she’s good."

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A knock at the door wakes up Charmaine. She place a hand on her throbbing head. Thor cleared his throat before speaking.

"H-Hey um Charm. I miss you and I’m just checking on you. I know you want space but I lost Loki's hair out my braid but I got more and I was wondering whenever y-you're ready can you put it back?."

Charmaine reached out to open the door but flames spewed from her hand making her retract it. She remembered Thor but the pain of the eternal flame trying to take over was unbearable.

The fire fairy crawled onto the floor bringing her knees to her chest as her wings sprouted from her back.

'kill him.'

'No!'

'KILL HIM!'

'NO I WON'T! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!"

Thor gave a sadden sigh thinking about trying again later. He really missed his sister.

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Steve used his thumb print to get into Alexis door. They had her in a holding cell in case anything happened. She slept soundly on the floor. Hearing him walk in, her brown eyes opened seeing the blonde hair man in front of her. Alexis quickly slid backwards into a corner.

Steve held his hands up,"I'm Steve Rogers. I'm not going to hurt you." He sit down to show that he wasn't a threat. With his hands still up, she slowly moved towards him. Trying to learn to trust him, Alexis placed her smaller hands into his large ones.

Steve gave a small smile,"What is your name?"

"I'm Alexis. Where am I?" Her soft voice spoke. "Is it okay if I talk? I didn't mean to speak out of turn."

"It's okay. There is no such thing like that here. You're in the Avengers tower in new york. Do you have family to get in contact with?"

"I haven't s-spoke with my family in a year. I don't know if they're alive or not. Where is Charmaine? I need to go get her."

"Oh I'm sorry. Charmaine is fine Alexis, she's in her room."

" Good and It's fine. Can I get some new clothes? This suit is really uncomfortable too sleep in."

"Yeah I'll talk with Tony to get you your own personal room here in the tower until you find your family."

"Okay. Thank you Steve for helping me."

"Anytime Alexis."

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* just imagine she has on Steve shirt*

Waking up from her second nap today, Alexis walked up stairs to everyone preparing to eat. She was just in Steve shirt and short shorts that belonged to Charm. The air fairy really wanted to cover herself up since everyone had on  casual clothes.

It was only Lori, Tony, Steve,Nat,Thor were the only ones at the table. Bucky was taking a well needed sleep. Natasha was the first one to notice her,"You must be the one Thor fought?"

"I don't who that is? I'm sorry, I don't remember none of that but I hope I didn't hurt them. I was looking for Steve?" She asked fumbling with her fingers. This wasn't really the right attire to stand in front of people.

"You didn't hurt me. I'm Thor and I'm alright." The god wiped his mouth smiling. Alexis gave a small smile not really wanting to further the conversation about that fight. Thor points to the kitchen area,"Steve is by the stove with Lori."

Steve turned around with a raised eyebrow,"Thor you called for me?" He then noticed Alexis standing there nervously. He sat his plate down, walking to where she was.

"What's wrong? You okay?"

"I want to take a shower like a really hot one. Then I want to see Charmaine."

"Okay uh I'll put my plate in the microwave then I'll show you to my shower."

"Thank you so much.”

"No worries."

Lori waddles over rubbing her pregnant belly. "Is there anyway I can help?" she trails off waiting on the air fairy's name.

"Alexis." She smiled feeling the positive energy radiates from the mom.

"Well Alexis I'm Lori."She then points at her belly."This is little Morgan. Want to feel her?"

"Omg yes!" Alexis places her hands gently on the belly. "Hi little baby."

Steve watched the fairy interact excitedly with the baby belly. He could tell that she loved to be around that type of thing. "Let's go get you your shower."

"Okay! Oh I almost forgot. Lori can I get some medicine for cramps?"

"I sure will. Babe the medicine still on my nightstand?" Lori asked walking back over too Tony. Steve grabbed Alexis hand lightly, guiding her to his shower.

"Yes, it should be there." Tony stall rubbing her belly as she stood beside them. They heard his door close and broke the act. "Cap so likes her. Way more than he do with Sharon.

"Pfft, he just met her. How?" Thor said drinking on his drink. "Don't tell me Cap is a romantic."

"He is! Do you not see how he was staring at Alexis when she was rubbing on Lori's belly?" Natasha said setting her dish in the sink.

"I thought I was the only one who saw that!" Lori laughed running her fingers through Tony's hair. "Let me go get her medicine really quick though."

"Okay baby I'm going to go see Charmaine."

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"Okay everything you need is on the sink." Steve points at towel and things on the counter. "I'm going back to kitchen so find me if you need anything." He gave her a small smile then opened the door too leave.

Alexis grabs his hand, "Can you stay in here please? I'm scared." She used her other hand to push hair behind her ear.

Steve face turned pink from nervousness. "You mean in h-here? While you s-shower?"

"Yes, as crazy as it sound. I don't want no one to come in and kidnap me mid shower." She admitted letting go of his hand.

"Uh okay I'll stay."

With Steve saying that, she found him to be trustworthy. Alexis turned the shower on then began to take off her clothes. Steve's eyes widened from that and suddenly the ceiling became very interesting.

"So Steve where are you from?"

"I'm from Brooklyn. You?"

"Texas."

"I've never been to Texas before."

"Well we'll have to go one day. I think it would be fun to show you around."

"We? As in you and I?"

"Yes? Who else you think I was talking about? I trust you."

"I'm honored Alexis."

"Yeah you make me feel very comfortable around here." She replies turning off the shower. Alexis gets out not caring if he saw her or not. Steve face turned scarlet red seeing the arch in her bare back. He closed his eyes wanting to be respectful.

"You could've gave a warning you were getting out Alexis."

"Sorry!"

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Tony knocks on the door taking Charmaine out of her trance. She stops her rocking,listening intently.

"Kiddo I've missed having you around the house, the good food, the eating ice cream late at night, you lingering around the workshop, just everything. You uh have a little sibling on the way."

Her eyes clouded with tears. 'dad finally settled down and is having a kid. this is great news.' She was so scared that she would hurt them. Eternal Flame couldn't be trusted, she couldn't trust herself.

"Yeah I was giving you time before I tell Peter you're home. He's at Ned house at the moment. Whenever you're ready kiddo, I'll be here like always. I love you."

She just doesn't want to lose control.

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"Charmaine? It's Alexis. I'm here." The fire fairy rushed to the door upon hearing that. She opened it, engulfing the air fairy into a big hug. After closing the door, the two hugged each other and this time Charm broke down.

"We're okay, You're okay." Alexis sooth rubbing her hair. "You're safe."

"W-What if she come back and hurt them. She might make me h-hurt them. I could lose control and hurt the baby. I miss them so much but I don't want to hurt them Alexis."

"You're not going to hurt them Charmaine. Stop letting the eternal flame control you."

"I'm trying and it makes my head hurt so bad. I just want it to stop."

"I know, I wish I could take some of the pain away. You were there way longer than I was so I can't even imagine what you're going through."

"Have you touched the belly?"

"Yes. His fiancé is so nice."

"I'm so proud of my dad settling down. If I get through this, I'm going to spoil the little guy."

"There is no such thing as if Charmaine. You're getting through this. I'm going to be by your side through it all."

"Thank you Alexis. Are you alright? Let's talk."

"I'm good Charmaine. I'm a fighter."

"Good because we need each other."

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i think yall gon love the next two chapters 😂

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[fahbee]

tfatws spoilers below!! (don’t know how to do a read more on mobile sorry!)

There was a lot of growth happening in this episode and it was so nice to get scenes of Sam and Bucky being friends and helping each other with their struggles. And the subtext of Bucky making a new family and finding real happiness, not just peace or calm, but actual happiness, with the Wilsons is just lovely. (And fuck old!Steve and his “gone” ass 😒)

Still some unresolved issues obviously, especially Sharon (what the fuck is going on there??) and I have no clue who JLD was supposed to be but supposedly the cameo was a comics character so I’ll be looking that up later. Lmao I just realized that character will probably be trending on the fandom wikis from people looking her up and im sure that will be used as more “evidence” that fans don’t care about Sam 🙄

Anyway I’d like to claim partial credit for theorizing about the legal ownership of the shield. Clearly the gov is taking the position that it’s theirs and yeah, talk about a “grey area”! Can’t wait to see Sam in the full Cap suit and shield next episode and how much do I fucking LOVE that none of his equipment is gonna be tied to the US gov?! A whole fucking lot. Also if Bucky is “calling in favors” even after Zemo then goddamn his relationship with Wakanda could easily be written as going pretty fucking deep and now I’m really holding out hope that Sebastian appears in BP2. Loved Ayo being like “okay white wolf we’re cool again but maybe skip the next cookout” lmaooo

Isaiah’s entire deal is like... what can you even say? No one can blame or judge the man for a goddamn thing. He’s entitled to his feelings and that’s that. I do think it’s going to be important to Sam to make the US accountable but not at the cost of Isaiah’s privacy and certainly not against his wishes. There’s gonna be another scene I’m pretty sure between Sam and Isaiah or at least we haven’t seen the scene where Sam says on Isaiah’s porch “we bled for this country. shield or no shield I’m not going to let anybody tell me I can’t fight for it” so I dunno maybe Isaiah changes his mind or maybe Sam asks for his permission to tell his story but will stick with the lie that Isaiah died. Definitely feels like this part of the story isn’t over.

Also that end credit scene?!?! 🥴🤣🤡 kinda hoping Bucky just straight up tears it half lol

[mcdannowave]

There was an interview where Scott stated that at first it was a bit unsure - "He’s alpha and I’m alpha so at first our egos kind of bumped. We were both sizing each other up, thinking: ‘Alright, if we had to fight, how am I going to win this fight?’ But when you’re stuck together on an island, you take your time figuring out who you want to spend time with and we’re really good friends now"

(Regarding my doubts over O’Caan ‘first meeting/encountering’ that i wrote on my tags on some other post)

AAhh, thank you, thank you, Thank you, Friend!! Like i said on the tags, I read/heard probably this interview Once, and then after seeing them talking other time(s) how they just hit off good when they first met just got me puzzled/confused.

But i totally understand here the situation (as far as we can guess i mean), it’s like, the overall look would be that they got along great (😉), but if you would get specific, you could say there was some bump on the first times, and Scott was just being honest about it, It’s like when Alex said abt Scott, that can be hard* to be in his Inner Circle, but once he considered you in, he’s your mate for life and you can count w/ him.  I can also see Scott’s 2009-circus L.A. strong Vibes clashing w/ Alex’s Vibes. (Thank God Scott outgrow some of that, if you check his off-cam life/presence from 2001-2009, you can see what i’m talking abt >.>.Still love that blond tho).

(Also, it’s cute if u think abt it, how Alex grew inside Scott over their time there, just like Steve to Danny 🤗, it makes it all more special how they are comfortable w/ each other more the seasons get going)

I have like all their interviews they did on a folder here for over 2yrs+, but never got the Energy/Mood/Anxiety-control-levels to start watching them, (all that and bc at first, i could barely understand what Alex was saying 🤣🤣, and nowadays at least i understand like 90%) , so i really appreciate the answer here, friend, i really do! 

[deexchanel]

Light in the darkness

Word Count:

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x BlackFem!OC.

Warning: Swearing, fighting.

Summary: The Avengers set out to find Charmaine.

A/N: Y’all I got high after I got off work and forgot. It’s been sitting in my drafts, all finished and shit🤣

@badbiss @camsthesadgirlnow

-excuse any typo or mistake-

"What the hell you mean she might be alive huh?" Bucky grew angry hearing the news. Anything that was brought up about Charmaine, he took personal to the heart; "This isn't a joke matter when it comes down to Charm. Don't be fucking around."

"Bucky we aren't fucking around alright? This is a serious matter to all of us. I wouldn't play with information like that." Tony pointed out.

Bucky sat down thinking about the news he just received." She wasn't my... girlfriend. H-How do you guys know that she is?" Lori rubbed Tony shoulder for comfort.

"The scientist sent the security video they have in their building. They took one of the scientists that had a tracker on them so we know where Charmaine is located." Steve said slowly so everyone could process what he was saying. " What are we going to do?"

"I know Tony and Bucky is too much in a trance to say this but start over. Like from the beginning."Lori suggested so she could know the full story.

Thor took a deep breath,"We first learned about Mazikeen we were first looking for Charmaine, trying to see if she was alive. Coming up with no hope, we gave up but we did find out that Mazikeen needed the other two elements which are earth and water for whatever her big plan is."

Steve continued, "So Thor and I talked it up with Stark. Found the man who was selling it, buying it right before she does. Which is the result of us finding the hidden base and being told that Charmaine is alive."

Lori rubbed her chin thinking hard, "So get her tonight."

Tony looked at her in a crazy manner, "What? Babe that's not going to work."

"Tony if you in there tonight while her guard is down, you'll get Charm and the other injection because she wouldn't be caring about protection, only about how to get to the other injection. Plus she will be looking for help."Lori said then walked over to a tablet so she could pass it too Tony.

"I think I know exactly who Mazikeen will be going too." Tony said typing something then showed a hologram of Strucker.

"I thought we took down the main base he had even though it didn't have the scepter?" Bucky said intrigued in the conversation.

"That was another one. His main one is in Sokovia. F.R. I .D.A.Y found it last night but I didn't want to say anything until I more information." Tony said showing the base on the screen to everyone. "What do we want to do?"

"We go but only just us 7. I'll tell Sam and Scott to be on stand by if we need them." Steve said giving the decision.

"We meet back here in 5. Our three main goals are Charmaine, Scepter and injection." Tony said clapping his hands together. This was a pretty big mission too them. Bucky let go of the nervous breath he was holding. He was counting down the minutes until he saw her.

"Be safe okay? I need you to come back to me, safe and sound." Lori said rubbing Tony's cheek. "I love you."

Tony pulled his fiancé into a loving kiss. "I love you too honey." He replied when they pulled apart. Iron man bent down kissing her belly.

"I love you babygirl."

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Lori was indeed right about Mazikeen being in Sokiva. Eternal and Cyan stood behind her protectively with scowls on their face. Maze wanted all the help she could get. Finding out that this was one of the few Hydra bases still running, she was desperate.

"Strucker I know you can help me get that injection back."

"Mazikeen if I help you get that injection, I want apart of it all." Strucker said sitting his clipboard down.

"Apart of it all? I work alone." Mazikeen snarled not liking the idea of sharing. "Either you help or I find somewhere else."

"THE AVENGERS HAVE INFILTRATED THE BASE! ALL HANDS ON DECK!"

Mazikeen smirked, "Girls it's your time to shine."

Both Cyan and Eternal gave a sinister smirk igniting there powers.

"Our men can handle the Avengers. Call your body guards off. If they can't then we'll send our enhanced." Dr. List protest.

"Strucker if my enhanced take them out before your men do then, kiss half of everything goodbye. If your men can handle it then by all means, welcome to the team." Mazikeen offered holding out her hand. They always say, don't make deals with the devil. Strucker shook her hand without even asking questions.

"Deal."

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One of Bucky's hands held on to the side of the truck while he used the other one shoot at the armed forces. Clint stood inside of the vehicle shooting arrows while Natasha drove recklessly. Tony flew around taking out ones they couldn't reach.

"Nat can you stop swerving?!" Bucky yelled frowning when he couldn't aim straight from all the movement.

"Unless you want us to crash! I advise you to hush!" Nat yelled back dodging a tree. When a solider got close enough to the truck, Bucky punched them off.

Another truck pulled up beside them aiming to shoot. Thor lands on top of it, taking out the shooter before flying off to a post that held many more solider. Steve came in on motorcycle grabbing one by his foot, dragging him through the dirt.

He threw his shield taking out plenty more while still driving. Hulk grabbed a truck that Thor made fly throwing it towards more soldiers. Making it to the defense line Bucky jumped from the back of the truck as the team horizontally crossed over the line.

Tony flew up to the base , hitting a forcefield. "Shit!"

"Language." Steve scolded like a parent making Bucky roll his eyes. "J.A.R.V.I.S, what's the view from upstairs?"

"The central building is protected by some kind of energy shield. Strucker's technology is well beyond any other HYDRA base we've taken." The A.I. replies through the comms.

Thor lands on top of a solider taking it out, kicking another one. He threw his hammer towards one, "Loki's scepter must be here. Mazikeen is here because Strucker couldn't mount this defense without her."  He held his hand out, letting the hammer come too him but he dodged it letting it hit the soldier behind him.  "At long last."

Bucky threw a grenade into a moving truck. By his side Natasha jumps up, elbowing a solider in the face. They separated as took out two other ones by shooting them. One tries too take him off guard but he ducks kicking them off their feet, giving a good punch to the face.

"At long last" is lasting a little long, boys." He heard Natasha voice after a prolonged moment.

"Yeah. I think we lost the element of surprise." Clint said sarcastically letting out a short chuckle.

"Clint it's a little to late for that." Bucky said shooting his grenade launcher to blow up a unmanned gun.

After a short minute Tony spoke, "Wait a second. No one else is going to deal with the fact that Cap just said "language?"

"I know." Steve said unapologetically, there was moment of silence with a crashing noise following. " It just slipped out. Bucky where are you located?"

Bucky shot into the air as a signal, "Follow that gunshot."

Minutes later Steve ran up to him, " It's fewer soldiers out here. I'm going to fight a few stragglers then head inside the base when Stark says it clear. Coming?"

Bucky nodded shivering a little. It was cold as hell out there but it wasn't nothing he couldn't handle.

Clint shoots a arrow at the unmanned gun. Cyan catches it with one hand to avoid it from hitter her in the face. Absorbing the energy from the gun she shoots her energy towards the tree making it crack falling over. Clint jumps from behind the tree out in the open.

She steps aside letting the next blast hit Clint on his side. His cry out in pain catches Natasha's attention.

"Clint's been hit!"

Pietro swooshes through picking Cyan up in his arms in the process. Out the the clearing he stops placing her back on  her feet. She hit his chest.

" I had him!"

"We need to hurt them not kill them."

Cyan rolled her eyes flying through the air finding her next target. Pietro knocks down the two super soldiers as he speeds past them.

"We have an enhanced in the field." Steve said as they ran in the direction Pietro went. Steve threw his shield as Bucky shot at more soldiers. Running out of bullets for one gun, he curses to himself.

"Shit! Stark, we really need to get inside."

"I'm closing in." Tony replies almost immediately. Bucky drowns out the rest of what he say continuing to fight. 5 minutes later Tony gave them the okay.

"Drawbridge is down, people."

Thor lands beside the two super soldiers electrocuting the leftover hydra soldiers, "The enhanced?"

"He's a blur. All the new player's we've faced, I've never seen this. In fact, I still haven't." Steve said looking around for any clues,evidence or soldiers.

"Too fast for the naked eye." Bucky said placing his gun in his back holster. Before Thor could reply, electricity knocks them to the ground. Cyan lands to the ground holding two balls of electricity in her hand.

"Captain America and the god that the scientists was talking about. Where is the injection?"

Thor stood too his feet holding his hand out for mjollnir, "You work for Mazikeen don't you? We don't want to hurt you."

Bucky stood up, helping Steve to his feet. Her eyes turned completely white, holding her arms up in the air.

"Hurt me? Let's see you try." Cyan smirked gaining as much electricity as she could. Thor swing his hammer gaining momentum.

"Go! I got this."

Steve looked Thor hesitantly before him and Bucky took off towards the base again. Natasha voice comes in through the comm.

"Clint's hit pretty bad, guys. We're gonna need evac."

Bucky knew that Charmaine has to here somewhere. "Steve go help Nat. I'm going in to find Charmaine."

"Bucky she won't remember you. You're going to need back up!" Steve obliges grabbing the winter soldier arm so they could stop running. "I'm not going to let you go in by yourself!"

"Tony and I are probably the only ones that can bring her back. Steve I can take care of myself. I can do this." Bucky said determined to get his girl back. Steve sigh not liking the idea but he knew Bucky was going to go anyway.

"Fine. If I don't hear from you. I'm coming in!"

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Bucky walked up the stairs silently with his gun aimed. Charmaine was ordered to stay in the building to protect Mazikeen while she escaped. Charm walked into the stair way, she stopped seeing the gun being aimed at her face.

Bucky gasp softly seeing the love of his life, he thought dead was standing in front of him. She looked so different.

"I would've never guess the Winter Soldier was here. I love that metal arm." She winked at him flirtatiously.

Bucky stood there not being able to grasp on words. His best girl was actually alive, he couldn't believe it. Buchanan trance quickly ended when he saw flames ignite in her hands, hair glowed purple and eyes turned purple as well.

"Once I kill you, it would be such a pleasure to take it off."

He dropped his aim, "Charmaine?"

She tilts her head stepping forward, "Who's Charmaine?"

His mouth agape, "Charm do you remember me?" Bucky step back dodging her attempt to swing on him. She blast her fire at his chest, the force from it sent him tumbling down the stairs.

Charmaine leaps forward but Bucky rolled over in time just for her punch to put a dent in the floor. The two fight 7 minutes straight. Every time she got close to him, Bucky would throw out a memory of them so she could remember but it didn't do nothing but make her angrier.

Both bloody faced fighters stood on the opposite side trying to catch their breath. Bucky continues to try with her. "Your full name is Charmaine Ralei Morgan. Your father is Tony Stark. We cooked together all the time. You went to NYU for college!"

Charmaine cries out in pain clutching her head. The memories gave her brain unbearable pain. She ran toward him football tackling him through some hallways doors on to the floor.

Charmaine sat on top of him, repeatedly punching the Winter Solider. "I AM THE ETERNAL FLAME!"

Punch.

"YOU ARE MY MISSION."

Punch.

"I HAVE TO KILL YOU!"

Punch

Her filled with tears as she held her fist up,"I NEED TO KI-kill you." Charm stared at Bucky's bloodied face. Her mind fought for dominance over who was in control. Charmaine or The Eternal Flame.

Bucky stared back ready for the next punch. "Charmaine you're my lucky charm." He said breathlessly and it clicks in her head. Charm drops her fist, eyes turning normal, crying. Bucky took this as his opportunity.

"I'm so sorry Charmaine but I have to do this."

She looks at him confused, "W-What?"

Bucky metal fist connects with her temple, completely knocking her out. Her unconscious body fell on top of his.

Well that was hard.

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Omggg they got Charmaine backkk!

this was so damn corny💀 ( i threw in the moment that happened in CA:TWS)

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