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[starkslove101]

CHAPTER 23: ''Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers''

~SONG TO LISTEN TO WHILE READING (If you want of course):  In the stars - by Benson Boone~

Tony.

My ears were still ringing as I was staring up at the ceiling, tears streaming down my face. The empty bottle of whisky fell out of my hand, onto the ground with a hard thud, some of it spilled on the floor.

I couldn’t move, my body was numb and it hurt to breathe. This couldn’t be happening. “Ms. Potts is at the door, sir” J.A.R.V.I.S.’s voice echoed through the intercom in my bedroom. “Shall, I let her in?” J.A.R.V.I.S. suggested. I didn’t answer. So Pepper was able to override his system and walk in.

Her heels clicked on the marble tiles, causing me to grab my forehead. My head was falling apart. She stopped at the head of the sofa, staring down at me, judgment eminent on her face. It was mixed with a sorry look on her face, however. A big sigh left her lips as she crouched down and grabbed the bottle off the floor putting it down on the table with a hard thud. “Tony” she sighed. “You have to get up now,” she said, her voice stern. I ignored her. No muscle in my body had the energy to move.

Every time my heart pumped, I hoped it be my last as I could not fathom the pain I was feeling. No amount of alcohol could numb this pain.

Pepper got upset and grabbed my arm. She pulled me up into a sitting position but I had no intentions of moving or being cooperative so, I just sat up, slumped like a sack of potatoes. “You have to get ready now, your flight leaves in an hour” I leaped for the bottle of whisky and chugged the last of it down.

She got tired of me just ignoring her and she grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and dragged me to the adjoining bathroom, into the shower. I came down with a thud. Before I could protest she had opened the faucet and cold water came down pouring all over me. As I was sobering up, my emotions hit me all at once. I started crying. “I don’t-” I cried. Pepper sighed and crouched down next to the shower door.

“Tony, you have to go” She turned off the faucet. I was leaning up against the wall behind me. “Your flight leaves in an hour”

“I can’t” I sighed. “She can’t be gone, Pepper.” she had a hurt look on her face. It was only then, that I noticed that she was fully dressed in black. She noticed my eyes darting over her clothes and then they met hers.

“You’re not alone” She squeezed my shoulder and stood up. “Now, go shower. I’ll try to push your flight for another thirty minutes” she said, her voice stern, again. It took everything in my body for me to get up and shower.

About an hour later I stepped onto my jet. My tie felt way too tight around my neck, almost like it was suffocating me, so I kept fiddling with it until I just couldn’t take it anymore and took it off. Much to Peppers's protests.

“It’s not like she’ll see it” I spit. Pepper’s breath hitched as her hand clutched her necklace. I walked to my seat and sat down. I was left staring at the empty seat in front of me. A big lump formed in my throat.

The stewardess came in asking If I needed something. “Yeah whiskey” Pepper protested but I shushed her. The woman went and got the beverage. When she put it down on the table. “Can you leave the bottle too?” she put on a soft smile, but she had a sorry look on her face.

I caught a glimpse of Pepper, looking at me with a very disappointed. But I couldn't care less. A big sigh left her lips as she kept toggling on her phone. I think she had given up on keeping me sober. I took the glass of whiskey and drank it like a shot—the residue burning in my throat.

It wasn’t so long before Pepper shook me violently. “Tony, we’re almost there. We’re landing soon.” I groaned as my head was pounding and the light was bright. She handed me a glass of water and some aspirin for me to take before we touched down.

“You’re too good for me, Pepper. You shouldn’t putting up with me” I sighed.

“It’s my job, Tony. You pay me to do this” she said. They weren't exactly the comforting words I needed to hear. But I guess I deserved that. I haven’t been the greatest boss or nicest person. And All of that didn’t matter since the one light in my life was gone.

Ransom’s death wasn’t something I saw coming and it was something I had trouble coming to grips with. Even though everyone told me that she fought till her last breath. But that her injuries were too severe for her to recover from. Even for someone as strong and resilient as she was. My eyes burned when I thought of her, laying there in that hospital bed as the heart monitor flatlined. The feeling of Thor and Ahmed holding me back, as they tried to fight back tears, didn’t leave my head as it kept playing repeatedly in a loop. Followed by the look of her pale and bruised face before the nurse put a blanket over her body covering her.

I couldn't believe she wasn’t here anymore. The light of my life, my better half. I had failed the one thing I promised my father. I couldn’t even protect her.

I was supposed to protect her…

With that thought, I got off the plane. I was wearing sunglasses, to try and hide my horrible hangover and my red puffy eyes. I was greeted by an army, comepletly dressed in black, with sad faces. 

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[terry-perry]

What happens if Natalie Rogers is also put in the same case with jack and met zemo and sharon

"So, you must be Mr. America Jr.!" Sharon directed her attention to Jack with that same playful grin on her face. "Heard a lot about you."

He could say the say about her. The famous Sharon Carter. Niece to S.H.I.E.L.D. founder Peggy Carter, and with the same amount of rumors that included the previous Captain America. Nobody wanted to think about that though since it wasn't exactly important. What was important was what was going on and how Sharon was involved with all this.

Then another surprise came in the form of a younger, pretty, young thing that just walked into the living room.

"Nat?"

Jack was shocked to find his teammate there. He wasn't informed about any plans for a mission in this strange country. Then again, he also didn't know he was going to help his dad and Sam, yet here he was.

And Nat of all people was here? He hadn't seen her since he visited her in New Asgard to try to talk about why she left New York without telling anyone. She told him she just needed time away after their last grueling mission which he understood. It was terrifying for all, with him even almost losing his life. Luckily Nat was there to save him before anything bad could happen.

He thought they had a nice time together in New Asgard when he visited her there. He got to catch up with her family who he hasn't talked to in a while and enjoyed some of the nice sights the country had to offer. Much hasn't changed there. The commercialism of New Asgard died down a bit some time ago, but the place was still a popular tourist attraction for most.

It felt like they were kids again. It was nice.

So what was she doing here and giving him a stoic look that reminded him of her father?

This didn't have to do with the almost kiss that happened did it? He didn't mean to come on too strong or make her feel like a rebound since this was not long after his breakup with Marcy. He meant it when he said he really cared about her.

"Hey Jack," she greeted him icily, not breaking eye contact. "Didn't expect to see you here."

He thought he saw a rather knowing look in the eyes of the older adults surrounding them. They most certainly would tease him once they had the chance to.

This was gonna be a long trip.

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Don't Flip your Wig, Steve

Steve and you time traveled. Your Steve is not happy meeting the old Steve because he shows interest in you.

His Fiore

Steve smexy Rogers moves into the neighborhood, and one evening, he catches you sneaking into the building opposite his through the fire escape. He watches curiously, slightly amused and, quite frankly, amazed by you. Guess what he does next? He writes a note, signs it with his middle name, Grant, and slips it under your door. How will you discover that Grant is none other than Captain America?

Love's Sanctity

Steve is there when you feel like you're falling apart, when the weight of stress becomes overwhelming. He sees right through you and always knows exactly what to do to make you feel better.

Berserk Captain Rogers

Steve has gone feral, and you are the only one who can calm him

Subdue

Alpha!Steve is giving a preview on what happens when someone dares to harm his mate.

Drugged Delusion of Mrs. Rogers

Some angsty goodness with the misunderstanding arc, and Steve fucking the misunderstanding out of you.

Wise Men Say

100-word drabble for Flash Fiction challenge

Not so Vanilla Man

Steve proves to you he is far from Vanilla. You catch my drift? This is just overloaded fluffiest smut. (My first attempt at Smut! :D)

Fortuitous Fate

You travel to the 40s, and meet Steve Rogers. That meeting marks important in their journey

Havenbrooke Trails

To finish your novel, you go to Havenbrooke for inspiration on the insistence of your editor. However, you find more than some inspiration for your novel there.

Oblivious Heart

Summary to be written

Hide 'N' Boink

Summary to be written

Drugged Courage

Steve gets drugged on a mission and inhales sex pollen, but no one notices any difference as he is very impassive. He has been craving y/n, and he takes her to his quarters as soon as he returns from the mission.

A Tale of Timely Interventions

You were sent on a mission in the 40s. It was highly unusual, and you play a bigger role in Captain America's life than you can even remotely comprehend. You also had no clue that Steve Rogers feels strongly for you. (Final Part Jan, 2025)

Snowed In

You were not supposed to be on that mission, but you were, and it was a trap. There was also a snowstorm, and you were stuck. Steve is furious when he learns about this and goes to lengths to reach you.

Starlord Ruffles Steve's Feathers

Steve jealous of Peter Quill flirting with you.

Captain's Boinking Escapades

Guess what Tony has found!

Crimson Tranquility

There is more to your husband than meets the eye.

Pluvial Kisses!

Tooth rotting fluff, Bucky being the absolute fuckin dream of a man! *heavy sigh*

Catharsis

Summary to be drafted

The Time Thor Third-Wheeled

The title sums about it!

Confessions of Mr. Grumpaholic

I really need to draft a summary for this. :D

Enlivened Mornings

Summary to be drafted

Bucky Barnes vs Ethan Stark

Dad!Bucky fic set in the Sappy Sunday Thought universe.

Your Restive Man

This is a simple fluffy blurb. Clingy Bucky who cannot stay apart from you.

Stranded & Succored

You were having a bad day and decided to drive to calm your nerves. However, you get stranded in the middle of nowhere with no phone. And this tall, gorgeous man is pulling up in his truck and claiming your heart and body.

Wish Come True

100-word drabble for the Flash Fiction challenge

Stucky x Reader | Steve x Reader x Bucky

Unwaveringly Homebound

100-word drabble for the Flash Fiction Challenge

I met them, and now I'm their queen

Angsty fluff & confessions to get it off their chest before the new year starts.

Captain, Sgt. Grumpy, & their Doll!

Pure tooth rotting fluff, and a tiny spat between your men!

Taut Tuesday Thought

A shopping trip with two brooding, clingy men who just had a spat--Fun times! Aftermath of Captain, Sgt. Grumpy, & their Doll

Wanton Affairs

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Half-baked, damn

Easy peasy, sweetheart. They’d said. It’s for the people. They’d said.

Permanence

Love transcends time.

Sneaky & Sly

A blue hoodie, a sly man, and domesticated bliss

Tantalizing Tuesday Thought

Some domesticated bliss

Wibbly-Wobbly Wednesday Thought

Overloaded fluff, holiday vibes

Blissful Summer Bruises

Some domesticated bliss with two hot super soldiers

The Pantry Affairs

A day in your life with two extremely wonderful and protective men

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Bucky Barnes:

One shots:

Security Clearance(Congressman!Bucky Barnes x Former SHEILD!Female Reader)

We Couldn’t Stop(Bucky Barnes x Female Reader x Steve Rogers, AA kinky)

It’s What I’m Here For (Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Female Reader, AAKinky Bingo)

Stranger No More (Bucky Barnes x Female Reader- Req)

Closed Door Meetings (Future-Congressman!Bucky Barnes x Media Relations!Female Reader)

Sharp Enough To Ruin You (Bucky Barnes x Female Reader, AKinky Bingo)

Kuritsa(Winter Soldier!Bucky Barnes x Enhanced!Female Reader)

Freed (Wakanda!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader- Req)

Yours To Keep (Avenger!Bucky Barnes x SHIELD Analyst!Female Reader- Req) 

Trapped Together(Bucky Barnes x Female Reader, BBarnes 108th Bday Bingo)

Not So Surprising After All (Bucky Barnes x Female Reader, BBarnes 108th Bday Bingo)

This Is The Last Time / Part 2(Bucky Barnes x Female Reader- Req) 

No Competition(Avenger!Bucky Barnes  x SHEILD agent/trainer! Female Reader- Req)

Under the Brookly Star(Young!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader, BBarnes 108th Bday Bingo)

You Said Just The Tip (Bucky Barnes x Female Reader, Just the Tip)

Mine. Always(Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Female Reader)

Sweet As Sin(Bucky Barnes x Female Reader)

Vet Visit (Bucky Barnes x Female Reader)

When All Is Said and Done (PostEndgame!Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Female Reader)  

Midnight Stranger(Dark!Buck x Female reader, December Daze Challenge)

Under His Skin(Agent!Bucky Barnes x Agent!Female Reader, December Daze Challenge)

Merry Christmas, I Miss You(Bucky Barnes X Female Reader)

Mess is Best(Dad!Bucky Barnes x Kids x Female Reader, December Daze Challenge)

Ask Santa Nicely(Dark!Dom Bucky x Female Reader, December Daze Challenge)

White Wine In The Sun(Bucky Barnes x Female Reader, December Daze Challenge)

Stay Still(Bucky Barnes x Female Reader, December Daze Challenge)

Through the Cold(Avenger Bucky Barnes x Agent!Female Reader, December Daze Challenge)

Series: Dangerous Note AU – Updated Every other Thursday (Mob!Bucky Barnes X Club singer!Female Reader) Part One / Part Two / Part Three / Part Four / Part Five / Part Six / Part Seven / Part Eight / Part Nine/ Part Ten / Part 11 / Part 12 /

Stolen Devotion  - In progress  (Stalker!Bucky X Female reader) Part One / Part Two / Part Three  (Coming May)

Favour – Completed (ClubOwner!Bucky Barnes X Female Reader, BBarnes 108th Bday Bingo) Part One / Part Two / Part Three

Drabbles:

Birthday Drabbles (Dad!Bucky x Female Reader – Established Relationship feature kids!)

Morning Drabbles (Bucky x Female Reader – Established Relationship) 

Loki:

One shots:

Earn It(Loki x Female Reader, AA Kinky Bingo)

Loki’s Eggcellent Equinox Endeavour(Silliness Follow up too Gift-Giving Guide)

Kneel For Me (Loki x Female Reader, AA Kinky Bingo)

Because You Said It(Loki x Female Reader)

Polite Punishment(Loki x Asgardian!Female Reader

Lessons in Restraint  (Loki x Female Reader, Just the Tip)

Hellcat (Loki x Barbarian!Female Reader)  

Melting (Loki x Asgardian!Female reader – Thor and Loki Bingo)

Icebreaker(Loki x Asgardian!Female Reader, December Daze Challenge)

The Golden Yule Hunt(Loki x Asgardian!Female Reader Winter Warmers)

Yulefire and Shadows(Loki x Asgardian!Female Reader, Winter Warmers)

Quite Escape(Loki x Female Reader, December Daze Challenge, 1st Fic)

Loki’s Gift-Giving Guide to Mortal Relations  (Funny..ish)

Series: Wandering Soul - In progress  (Loki x Asgardian!Female Reader) Part 1 / Part 2/ Part 3 / Part 4 (Coming May)

Plus One Series - Complete(Loki x SHEILD Agent!Female Reader) -Plus One  (December Daze Challenge) -Plus One: Aftermath -Plus One: Consequence  

Thor:

One Shots:

Until I’m Full, You Stay(Thor x Asgardian!Female Reader, AAKinky Bingo)

Just a Little More (Thor x Virgin!Female Reader, Just the Tip)

Sweet Treat (Thor x Female Reader, Avengers Assembled Bingo -Valintine Challenge)

Thunderstruck(Dark!Thor x  Female reader, December Daze Challenge)

Steve Rogers:

One Shots:

We Couldn’t Stop(Bucky Barnes x Female Reader x Steve Rogers, AA kinky)

Not Ready Yet (Steve Rogers x Female Reader, AAKinky Bingo)

Not Until You Ask Right (Steve Rogers x Female Reader, AAKinky Bingo)

Tease Me, Take Me (Steve Rogers x Female Reader, Just the Tip)

Midsummer (Steve Rogers x Female Reader)

Series: ApplePie - In progress    (Dark!Steve Rogers x Female Reader)   Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3  (Coming May) 

MCU Others:

Open Up Baby (Tony Stark x Female Reader, AAKinky Bingo)

Synthetic Obedience(Dark!Tony Stark x Lab assistant! Female Reader - Avengers Assembled Bingo)   

The Reluctant Therapist (Bruce Banner- Avengers Assembled Bingo)

Others:

Just Fixing Things (Retired Cop!Walter Marshall x Female Reader)

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i feel like he would go live late at night with you and do like mukbangs (i might make a drabble for that…) YKWWW i feel like he would be like all giggly like how he was when mingyu was on live with him! 😭

imaging him making you listen to seven or 3d for the first time… he would literally be so shy! SOOO NERVOUS. you’d like be “oh baby, this is so good!” and he’d be like “IM TOO FREAKED OUT😭😭😭😭” — HE GOT LATTO ON THE REMIX FOR YOU!! like imagine you like latto’s songs and he’s like hmmm i love my gf sm im gonna get latto on my remix

he would ask permission to get girls to act in his mvs and he has you on the sets while they’re filming

your family fucking my loves! Loves! LOVES JUNGKOOK SO MUCH! one of your little cousins said to you “where’s kookie? i wanna see him not you!” ………… you didn’t get him a christmas present because of it.

AND HE CAN COOK SO YOUR FAMILY LOVES HIM MORE BECAUSE OF THAT.

EVERYTIMEEE YOU GET YOUR NAILS DONE… HIS BICEPS ARE ON DECK! you’d be trying to take a picture of your nails for your nail artist to post and he in front of you, pulling his sleeve up and flexing his bicep. you’re like babe? and he’s just grinning.

if you had a dog, he’d make you bring them and bam and it become siblings

HE MOVES YOU IN LITTLE BY LITTLE. like if you take off your sweater in his car, he grabs it and puts it into his house after you leave. you left your blanket? it’s folded up on his couch. you left your necklace? it’s in his drawer. YOUR SHOES? ON THE RACK. YOUR PHONE CHARGER? NEXT TO THE BED.

he makes you brush your teeth with him in the morning and at night

you have magnets of him in 2013 on you guys’ fridge

he makes you share you drinks. like it doesn’t matter if he has his own, he’s drinking yours

YOU GUYS MATCHED ON HALLOWEEN AS ROGER RABBIT AND JESSICA RABBIT OMG

if his eyebrow piercing is sore or something, he makes you kiss it for 15 minutes straight. no breaks.

he has a literal shrine of you. like photos of you when you were younger until now, a poster of your favorite movie, a photo of you and the rest of the members.. another of you and jimin during are you sure, lego figures of you two, and a shirt of you.

almost everytime yall go out, he makes you guys match outfits. doesn’t matter where, yall are matching!

he wouldn’t want you to watch jjk bc he knows that girls find the guys attractive.

you both have mini photocards of each other on either your bags or keys.

his brother sketched a photo of you, bam and jk!

he buys you sonny angles and labubus all the time. your bookshelf is filled with them. FILLED.

he’s so sad when he has to leave you for the military!! he made it seem like he’s okay to not stress you but he’s really sad and thats why he’s been hugging you tighter.

HE WOULD DO THE ‘somebody point me to the best ass eater’ TREND😭😭 he would eat your imaginary plate and make his own so people know he’s not joking

he bakes all of your bday cakes

he’ll just randomly text you at 2pm hey angel, i’m picking you up at 7. love you

he gets you a pandora ring and bracelet with your own little charms that he knows mean something to you

after a long day at work, you get into your car and see a HUGE bouquet of flowers and a note that says love you so much! :-)

when he met usher, he called you instantly and he was telling you he’s nervous to dance with him and stuff.

whenever there’s a dating rumor with him and another girl, he posts a video or picture with you with the same caption i love my baby ♥️ my wife

namjoon and taehyung did a prank on him where they flirt with you and he got superrrr mad and threw water on them

he’s a girl dad idc

he’s the type to lean down to get to your height so he can hear you clearly! 😫😫

he gets shy whenever you rub his chest or compliment his biceps.

he kisses your feet bruh

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A Sorcerer's Christmas

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Operation Restore Christmas Spirit (Bucky x fem!reader x Sam)

Wisdom

Home

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Caroling & Snowball fight (platonic)

Swapped

No Pretending Now

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(Not so) Secret Admirer

James Logan Howlett

Mutant Bodyguard - part I

Mutant Bodyguard - part II

Mutant Bodyguard - part III

Apocalyptic Love (Logan x fem!reader x Deadpool)

Sugar & Flour

Wade Wilson (Deadpool)

Apocalyptic Love (Logan x fem!reader x Deadpool)

Operation Make You Not Hate The Universe

Charles Francis Xavier

Decay — The Matter Maelstrom (fanfic)

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Death Wish 5

Warnings: non/dubcon, mentions of crime, violence/abuse and other dark elements. My username actually says you never asked for any of this.

My warnings are not exhaustive but be aware this is a dark fic and may include potentially triggering topics. Please use your common sense when consuming content. I am not responsible for your decisions.

Character: mob!Bucky Barnes

Part of the mob drabbles au

Summary: you’re desperate for a way out of your life and you ask a powerful man for help (plus!reader)

As usual, I would appreciate any and all feedback. I’m happy to once more go on this adventure with all of you! Thank you in advance for your comments and for reblogging ❤️

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The car ride is silent. You don’t mind. You have nothing to say. 

Your thoughts race to a fury. This is it. It’s over. You’re in trouble. Not the sort that would have you sobbing under your blankets. No, it’s the kind you don’t walk away from. 

You replay that night in your head. Why did you do it? There was nothing different about that night. Nothing excessive. No, you were just tired of it.

Maybe this is for the best. Maybe the solution isn’t getting rid of your father. Maybe it’s you. It’s always been. He always hated you. All of you. 

Shadows flow over the car like waves in the ocean. The sky dims as evening deepens around the city. The wheels roll on with the silence. Tense and wrought. Driver nor passengers make a noise. 

Rogers drives beyond the city limits. You’ve heard your father tell the stories. He laughs with his accomplices about the latest snitch or thief. They die alone and begging. 

The warehouse stands like a skeleton against the moonlit sky. The shattered windows twinkle like the stars and the desolate lot sprawls like a swathe of black satin beneath the tires. The brakes lurch you forward and you catch yourself against the seat. 

“Out.” Rogers says. 

You don’t linger. You undo your seat belt and get out. There’s someone waiting to take care of you. To end it. Your eyes fill with tears. You’re not sad for yourself, you’re sad for your sisters. They’ll miss you. You didn’t tell them you loved them. 

As you stand outside the car, Rogers drives away. You’re left alone in the midst of the cracked pavement. You hug yourself with one arm and look around.

Will it be a quick shot? Will you be tortured? You remember your dad cackling about a man who had his nails removed from his fingers and toes. 

You flinch and whimper as metals rolls on a pulley. You look over as a large door opens upwards on its gears. A dark figure stands before the low glow from within. He signals with a hand. 

You go to them. Your heart pounds as you think of running. Of racing into the nothingness of the land. You won’t fare any better. 

As you near Barnes, he watches you calmly. He doesn’t look angry. He doesn’t appear as a man about to murder you. He seems entirely unbothered by your misdeed. You went above one of his men. You showed disloyalty. The worse sin among his ilk. 

He touches your arm as if he were welcoming you into a house party, “doll.” 

You look at him in confusion. Your eyes skim away from him. There’s a sheet of plastic hung from the ceiling. Behind it, a light shines although the curtain obscures it like oil in water. There’s a chair on the other side. You notice another sheet on the floor. 

He’s silent as his hand slides down your arm. He squeezes and lets you go. He yanks the chain to lower the door. The squeak is jarring in the silence. There’s something else. Like a hiss and creak. 

You startle again as he places his hand against your lower back. He walks you forward. Your steps are rigid and clunky. He takes you closer to the plastic curtain. 

“Please, my sisters...” 

He hushes you. You sniff back your voice and your tears spill over. He leads you past the curtain. You turn to look at the chair and find more than that. A man sits, bound and gagged. Your father. 

Your heart plummets and your legs shake. Without meaning to, you lean on Barnes. He runs his hand up your back and clutches your shoulder before he draws away. He makes you stand on your own weight. 

He marches toward your father. He squirms in the chair as the boss rounds him and stands behind it. He faces you, his eyes mellow against the fraught scene he presents to you. 

“I thought on your request. I don’t often linger on things. I...” he pauses and thinks. “I make decisions. Tough ones and I make them quickly, otherwise, people get hurt.” He grips your father’s shoulders and pulls him to sit straight. The bound man grumbles and tries to thrash against the cord wrapped around him. 

“I can’t kill him for you,” Barnes declares. Another tide of confusion swells over you. Why are you here? 

Barnes steps away from the chair, his eyes pinpointed on you. He comes closer as he flips the small strap of his holster open. He slides out his pistol. You brace yourself. It’s a twisted game. 

“Doll, you don’t ask for stuff like that. That’s not how it works,” He lifts the gun, offering it with the muzzle down. “You do that shit yourself.” 

You bat away the tears as they dry up. You stare at him then look down at the gun. The silver but gleams under the glow of the hanging lightbulb above. The metal cage around it casts lines across you like a prison cell. He's dangling the key before you.

Your breath clogs in your throat. 

“I did what I could. He’s right here. You get what you want but I don’t do your dirty work, doll,” he pushes the gun toward you. “You know how to aim?” 

You shake your head and peel your dry lips apart. You look him in the face. You beg him with watery eyes. 

“I can’t-- I’m not--” 

“You came to my office and you said you want him dead. You don’t say that if you don’t mean it.” He snarls. 

“I’m sorry-” 

“Ain’t no apologies that can undo that,” he snips. “You get it?” 

Your lip trembles. You don’t know what to do. What to say. It’s you or him. You dreamed of, you wished your father dead for years, but it was never real. Barnes is right though. You don’t say it out loud. You can’t take back those words. 

“I saw what he did to you. It’s still there.” He lifts his free hand and touches the scab on your lip. “And he did the same to your sisters, didn’t he? And your ma before she died.” 

“Stop,” you beg him. 

“You got a choice. He knows what you asked for. He leaves this place and you won’t make it far,” he says. “Think about it. This is what you asked for. It’s what you didn’t say that night. If I do it, you get nothing. No closure. You been through of life of his torture. This is vendetta. He killed your ma. All those years, all those beatings...” 

“No,” you whisper. 

“No? So what happens? You go home to your sisters. I untie him. He’s not far behind. And they suffer too because he’s gonna think you worked together. Because you always do.” He says. “He won’t just get you, he’ll get them too.” 

“No,” you shove his chest without thinking as you shriek. “No!” 

He’s solid, unflinching against your force. You can tell by the grit in his jaw that he’s tolerating it for the sake of the moment. You pull your hands away and look past him. 

You stare at that man. At that monster. Your boogeyman. Your abuser. And you know that Barnes is right. Your mother died a slow death at his hands. You can’t let the same happen to you or your sisters. You prayed for a way out. This is it. One chance. 

One shot. 

“Show me,” you put your hand on the gun, teeth chattering. “I don’t know what to do...” 

He bows his head and pushes the gun against your hand. He looks down and moves your grip around it. “Like this.” He helps you grasp it and he moves around you. “Put your arms up.” He guides your arms up, “You wanna look down your arm, down the barrel.” 

You see your father at the other end of the gun. His eyes are wide and gleaming. He wriggles against the cords. He grunts around the gag. The chair does not move. He’s trapped. Just like the little girls hiding in their closet as he bangs on the outside. 

He’s scared. You’ve never seen him afraid. 

Barnes explains but you barely hear him. Your heart surges with adrenaline and you stiffen with instinct. You’re ready. You’re ready. 

“Then, you pull the trigger...” he says. 

He lets you go and backs up. You sense his shadow behind you, then it fades away with the rest of the place. It’s only you and your father. The end. 

You take a breath and move your finger to the trigger. You steady your hands as you brace the pistol with both, just like Barnes said. And you squeeze. 

The bang is deafening and the force knocks you back. Your father lurches then his head slouches to the side at an unnatural angle. You gape at the sight of the hole beneath his cheek. Your arm drops and the gun hits the floor. 

You stagger as your legs shake then fold beneath you. A new silence surrounds you in the echo of the single shot. The period at the end of the sentence. 

[jiarkives]

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[saiyanprincessswanie]

Missy’s Writing Challenge

Welcome to Missy’s Writing Challenge. I’m grateful for everyone’s support. I want to thank every single one of my followers on my blog. Whether you follow me for my work or for my weekly reading lists I thank you. Without your support, I wouldn’t be here.

(Thank you @late-to-the-party-81 for the header!!)

Rules:

This challenge is for Chris Evans & Sebastian Stan Characters Only

Tag your fic as #Missy's Writing Challenge and tag me in your work

You must be over 18 years old to participate

Mark all stories appropriately. (Fluff, Smut, Dark, Non/Con, etc)

It can be a drabble or one-shot whichever you prefer

Reader Insert only

Minimum words 500, No max, Please use the keep reading feature if it’s longer than 500 words

You can choose any AU, Trope, or Prompt. No need to send an ask.

No incest, No underage, No pedo, No toilet/bathroom fics, No DDLG & No RPF.

Will take late submissions

Due date: June 30, 2025

All stories will be reblogged. I will add all fanfics to a Masterlist for easy access.

If I haven’t reblogged your work for a week Tumblr might have eaten the notification so please send me a message.

Here are some characters, tropes, au’s & prompts to choose from. Choose whichever one you like or how many you like.

Chris Evan Characters:

Andy Barber

Ari Levinson

Cole Turner

Curtis Everett

Frank Adler

Jack O'Malley

Jake Jensen

Johnny Storm

Lloyd Hansen

Mr. Freezy

Ransom Drysdale

Steve Rogers

Sebastian Stan Characters:

Bucky Barnes

Chris (Destroyer)

Chris Beck

Frank (Endings, Beginnings)

God the bounty hunter

Jefferson/The Mad Hatter

Lee Bodecker

Mickey (Monday)

Nick Fowler

Scott Huffman

AU’s:

Alpha/Beta/Omega

Arranged Marriage

Mob Boss

Biker

Bodyguard

CEO

Roomate

Royalty

Soulmates

Sugar Daddy

Vikings

Tropes:

Annoying Neighbor

Arranged Marriage

Dad’s Best Friend

Enemies to Lovers

Evil Twin

Ex’s hook-up

Forbidden Love

Friends to Lovers

Idiots in Love

Only One Bed

Sex pollen

Writing Prompts:

"I wasn’t planning on falling for you. But here we are."

"If you keep looking at me like that, I’m gonna kiss you."

"You make me want to be better, even when I don’t know how."

"I love how you say my name when you’re breathless."

"I didn't believe in soulmates before I met you."

“It’s always been you.”

“You look cute wearing my clothes.”

“I look at the future and all I see is you.”

“I will always find my way back to you.”

“For the first time, in a long time, I feel like I have something to protect.”

“I owe my life to you.”

"I wish I could just hold you one more time."

“I was manipulated into believing I was unworthy of your love.”

"I could spend forever right here, tracing every inch of you."

"You made me believe in love."

“I would move mountains for you.”

"You can keep pretending you hate me, but I see it in your eyes. You’re mine—even if you won’t admit it."

"After everything I’ve done for you, this is how you treat me? I can’t believe how ungrateful you are!"

"I can’t believe you’d think that about me after everything I’ve done for you. Do you really think I’m that kind of person?"

"Do you still love me, or am I just convenient?"

[starkslove101]

CHAPTER 22: "Ransom's Legacy"

Tony.

"Her vitals are dropping again" We were on a Zephyr and the medical staff tried the best they could to keep her heart beating but her body was so badly burned, we were worried if she'd even survive.

There were still questions that the doctors couldn't solve, however. She kept shivering and her body was convulsing, like she was fighting something. It should've stopped with the amount of medications they had given her. But it didn't.

Her heart rate kept declining until it was so dangerously low we feared that she'd never come back from it. I paced back and forth. My hands went cold and I could feel my heart beating out of my chest. If it wasn't for the arc reactor keeping it beating steadily, I think It might've given out.

"She's not going to make it" I whispered to Ahmed, who looked up at his daughter, his eyes full of worry as he was biting his nails.

"We'll have to make a detour," he said. "Your hospitals won't be able to help her" He turned towards me like he was asking me for permission. I looked up at Thor as he nodded. I hadn't figured out why he was there. But I had a feeling I was about to figure it out.

I went and set in the coordinates for wherever Ahmed wanted to take her. The medical team tried the best they could to stabilize her but they were struggling. Ransom was holding on to life. I could only pray we'd make it in time.

We managed to keep her alive as we finally touched down. "Where are we?" I asked.

Ahmed stepped down to the ramp as it slowly went down. When he walked out dozens of soldiers were waiting for him as they bowed their heads. My question was immediately answered as he yelled. "Drop everything you're doing and bring me medical attention." two of them nodded and ran.

A high-tech medical staff ran in quickly and tended to Ransom. Thor and I were pushed aside as they carried her out. We ran out behind them. They rushed her inside as we ran behind them.

We walked into a top-notch medical facility. The halls were quiet and so clean that my shoes made a squeaking sound. They rolled her into the operating room and slammed the door shut. Three folding chairs were standing across from the room. Thor sat down next to Ahmed. I couldn't sit down as I couldn't bear the idea of losing her.

I turned around and looked out of the big tall window behind us. It overlooked the city. The beeper I played with months ago had nothing against the city I was looking at. A hyper-modern city built in the midst of, what seemed, like an ancient land. You could still the remains of the city. It was a good statement of embracing the old but also moving forward in the meantime.

I was so caught up in staring at the city that I didn't hear Thor and Ahmed argue at first.

"What are you doing here?" Ahmed spit as he grabbed onto his arm. Thor's face was stiff and didn't show any emotions. He looked down at his arm and then back up to Ahmed as he pulled off his fingers.

"I don't know, you tell me" Thor spit back, his jaw tightening. Ahmed shook his head.

"I have no idea what to tell you," Ahmed said, honestly. He looked up with sad eyes. Thor sighed as he placed his hand on Ahmed's shoulder. "My daughter. She-" his voice broke as he placed his hand over his mouth and turned around, too ashamed to face us.

I put my suit in stealth mode and stepped out of it. "You can maybe help her by telling us what's going on," I said. "Why did they want her and what prophecy are you talking about?" Thor's head jerked up at the mention of the prophecy. Ahmed sighed and sat down. I leaned against the wall with my arms crossed and Thor just crossed his arms behind his back as he puffed up his chest.

"About 200 years ago I got married to Ransom's mother Aïsha and we ruled the kingdom of Avelora together for 50 years" he sighed reminiscing of a time when he was happy a slight twinkle in his eye. "Then she gave birth to our beautiful daughter Ayla" he smiled. I frowned.

"Ransom is 200 years old?" I asked surprised. Ahmed nodded. Thor didn't seem surprised, however, seeing that he was over a thousand years old.

"We lost her during the Avelorian war. That war was orchestrated by Malick who started a rebellion. Claiming that the firstborn would unleash an armageddon event" Ahmed said. I frowned. "It was a ruse for something else" his knuckles turned white when he clenched his fist. "5 years into the war, My wife got killed when our home got bombed" he looked at me, sadness in his eyes. I gave him a sorry look. Ahmed shifted in his chair. "We couldn't keep Ayla safe we didn't want to raise her in the middle of a war. So we sent her away with our best men" Guilt was eminent on his face. This still left some questions unanswered. I looked at Thor who was just listening intently.

"This still doesn't explain why he's here" I pointed at Thor. Still bitter about the fact that he got to hold her because froze.

"I am here because your world may be in danger again. And she-" he stopped talking and pointed at the big doors "Excuse me, Ayla is at the center of it" he sounded, rather panicked. "I've been having dream-like visions for the past two months that she's in pain and that the building was collapsing around her," he said. "And when Heimdall called me to tell me that she was in pain. I knew something was going on" Thor said.

I was about to pick up on what he said as the doctors walked out of the room. He sighed deeply and pulled off his surgical cap. A knot on my stomach formed. This didn't look like had good news.

He approached us as he bowed his head to the king. "Your majesty. We were able to stabilize her and we gave her a transfusion. But we are not sure if she's going to wake up as her body sustained a lot of injuries"

My heart sank. 

Next part

[terry-perry]

Could we have natalie rogers doing patternmaking.

While she finishes her sketch and measurments done

First time could we see how she starts making the patterns before sewing . Also struggle with this from the start with procedure can be confusing

Natalie took another look at the sketch of the dress she had in mind, wanting to make sure everything was aligned well. She had pieced together an old dress she got at a nearby antique shop and some fabric from one of her mom's old gowns.

She was deeply impressed by the quality of the material she purchased from the shop. Its heavy, crumpled, and luxurious feel was a revelation. She immediately fell in love with the vibrant color.

Her mom loved it as well and offered the gown to her, claiming she no longer had use for it. She wanted Nat to bring it new life. Nat almost rejected it when she offered it to her, knowing the story behind it. Uncle Loki had wanted to save some items before helping Uncle Thor cause Ragnarok. This included a few things he knew her mom would consider valuable.

It was why she wanted a good, verbal blessing from her before she decided to do what she was doing now. She took her scissors and cut some more. The dress she had in mind was something that would make her feel special and would be made to flow like one of her mother's old gowns. Like everything she created, the measurements were carefully considered to ensure things would fit perfectly.

----

She looked at the finished product in her full-length mirror and couldn't stop smiling. The dress was very loose and had a floor length. The rich material felt interesting against her skin, and the waist was tight but not uncomfortable. Overall, a good fit.

The dress gave her a sort of dream-like feeling as she wore it. It made her feel like she was in a world that was completely different from her own but also familiar. She felt like an actual princess.

She knew she had made something special.

[sergeantbarnessdoll]

Beefy Bucky fucking you like he owns you❤️‍🔥

40s Bucky calling you his dirty little slut❤️‍🔥

Workout Motivation❤️‍🔥

Smile For Me🩷 (Request)

Here For You🩷 (Request)

Here For You (part 2)❤️‍🔥🩷 (Request)

Plum Flavored Chapstick🩷

Cuddles and Kisses🩷 (Request)

Kissing In The Rain🩷

Something New❤️‍🔥

Watching Over You🩷

Sweetness❤️‍🔥

The Winter Soldier Comes Out To Play❤️‍🔥 (Request)

Bedtime🩷 (Request & Drabble)

You Belong To Me❤️‍🔥

Stress Reliever❤️‍🔥

Beard❤️‍🔥

Best Friends🩷

Give Me A Chance (College Student!Bucky AU)❤️‍🔥

I Miss You🧡🩷

Mornings🩷

In Trouble❤️‍🔥

Ladybug🩷

Glasses🩷

Nightmare🩷

Always Be Her Dad🩷

Bracelet🩷 (Request)

Hungover Super Soldier🩷

Fantasize❤️‍🔥

Old Man🩷

Daddy’s Arm Is Different🩷

Dirty Little Stories❤️‍🔥

Can’t Wear Me Out❤️‍🔥

Grumpy Soldier🩷 (Drabble)

Alpine’s New Mommy🩷

Be Quiet For Me❤️‍🔥

Boo Boos and Tea Parties🩷

Didn’t Mean It🧡🩷

Patching Up The Winter Soldier🩷

Needy Night❤️‍🔥 (Request)

Late Night Comfort❤️‍🔥🩷 (Request)

Care and Worry🧡🩷 (Request)

Needy Soldier❤️‍🔥

Sneaking Around❤️‍🔥

Fulfilled Fantasy (with Natasha Romanoff)❤️‍🔥

There For You🩷

Fan Girl Moment🩷 (Request)

Special Surprise🩷

Got My Doll Back🩷

Manners❤️‍🔥

Mommy Hurt🩷 (Request)

Middle Of The Night❤️‍🔥 (Request & Drabble)

Birthday Wish🩷

Dada🩷

I Got You🩷

Best Undercover Mission Ever❤️‍🔥

Picture Perfect Beauty🩷 (Drabble)

Happy Birthday🩷 (Request & Blurb)

Ice Cream Date🩷

Single Dad!Bucky Drabble🩷

You’re Mine🧡❤️‍🔥 (Request)

Don’t Understand🩷 (Request & Drabble)

Carpenter!Bucky Barnes Drabble🩷

Take Your Mind Off Of It❤️‍🔥 (Request)

You’re The One That I Want🩷 (Request)

You’re Safe🩷 (Request)

Bucky taking care of you when you have the flu Drabble🩷

Easter🩷 (Drabble)

New House and A Cat🩷

The Kiss🩷 (Request)

Cute In Your Uniform❤️‍🔥

Yes Sir❤️‍🔥 (Request)

Not Going To Fight You🩷 (Request)

My Best Friend’s Brother Is The One For Me🩷

Aircraft Fun❤️‍🔥 (Request)

Venting🩷 (Request)

New Mission Suit❤️‍🔥

Neighbor/Mechanic!Bucky Drabble❤️‍🔥

Buying Everything You Touch🩷 (Request)

Unexpected🩷🧡 (Request)

Daughter’s First Words🩷

Naughty Girl❤️‍🔥

Break Through❤️‍🔥 (Request)

Wisdom Teeth (with Steve Rogers)🩷 (Request)

Have Your Back Forever And Always🩷

Alpine meeting yours and Bucky’s newborn baby🩷 (Drabble)

Bucky finding out that you have a thing for his vibranium arm❤️‍🔥

Trying To Protect You🩷 (Request)

The Truth🩷🧡 (Request)

Ways To Help🩷 (Request)

Beautiful Eyes🩷 (Request)

Not A Burden (with Steve Rogers)🩷 (Request)

Love Them❤️‍🔥🩷 (Request)

Under Your Influence🩷 (Request)

Make Me Yours🩷❤️‍🔥 (Request)

Bucky treating you like a princess when you’re on your period🩷

Needy Girl❤️‍🔥

Cupcakes🩷

Bucky finds a kitten🩷

Bucky waking you up in the best way possible on your birthday❤️‍🔥 (Drabble)

[mercurial-chuckles]

Savage Saturday Thought!

Pairing: Steve Rogers x F!Reader Warnings: Just fluffy fluff | Mutual pining | Smitten Captain Rogers | Dad kinda playing cupid | Unbeta'd | Lemme know if I'm missing anything. | WC: 832 A/N: This drabble is more of a case study. With all the weird stuff going on with my blog lately and the lack of interaction, I just wanted to see if my fic-tag posts are getting filtered out. Anyhoo, I hope you enjoy this blurb--and if you do, please take a moment to interact. It would mean the world to me. Drabble based on a prompt @buck-star (Thank you, Sydney 🩷🫂) shared it with me a while ago "Friends, that's all." "I've seen that boy almost snap his neck because he heard your laugh and wanted to see why you were laughing. But yes, keep telling yourself you're friends." Note: Do not Steal, Copy, or Plagiarize any part of my work! GIF credits to the OP. Thank you. Check out my other works: Masterlist

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"Stop it," you grumbled.

If you could, you'd have fled, but the cabs cost a fucking fortune from the compound, and the shuttle services weren't running for the next four hours anyway.

Your dad shook his head, chuckling. You bet his eyes were glinting, too. But you didn't dare look his way, so you put your entire focus on staring at the lake.

The water was too still. A little breeze would help. Unbeknownst to you, your eyes shifted, catching sight of the man you'd been trying your hardest to avoid.

Holy moly! What a glorious man! Golden boy man, indeed.

He looked divine. That t-shirt he wore looked so good on him. A light shade of olive green. It suited him. Who were you kidding? You bet that man could pull off any color.

"Really? You can't keep ignoring me, young lady!" your dad piped in. And your attention immediately snapped back to the lake.

"I could try," you mumbled.

Your dearest dad was being far too annoying right now.

This was all Tony's fault, really. Tony had stumbled upon you having lunch with your dad near the compound one day while your father was in town. Unfortunately, Tony had been craving a milkshake that day and happened to spot the two of you.

What followed was Tony's overt excitement at seeing you there as if he hadn't seen you in forever. He was so loud it nearly made poor Derek drop the tray he was carrying to the next table. Tony had invited himself to join, and to your dismay, your dad had been utterly delighted. That was the beginning of it. From there, it had all been a downward spiral for your sanity. Tony and your dad had a common taste in music and a penchant for sharing your distressing tales.

Worse still, your dad now had access to the compound. This morning, he'd even called to say he'd pick you up himself since he was heading to the spring party anyway.

Not that you really minded. Not deep, deep down. Truthfully, you were happy your dad wasn't brooding or getting lost in his paintings anymore.

But the real dreadful issue?

Your dear father had become far too intrigued by your interactions with a certain man. Your dad was no fool.

So, when he'd innocently handed you a lemonade earlier, you should have recognized the look on his face. You should have braced yourself. But you'd been none the wiser.

Because.

You were sitting on one of the lounge chairs by the beach, busy enjoying the view. The scenery, the warming lemonade, the hubbub, the still lake, and most importantly, one extremely gorgeous Captain Rogers. The sharp nose, that jaw, those muscles, those thighs, and…

"It's for him, isn't it? Those special art supplies you requested for a "friend's" birthday last year. Those were for the good Captain. Weren't they?" He remarked casually, and you froze.

You'd been fighting your case, nonchalantly, but your dad was grinning at you with that weird smile.

That was three whole minutes ago and you were counting, just trying to keep a cool-as-a-cucumber look, which was, mind you, not an easy task in that scorching heat.

You did consider begging someone to take you home, but that would only mean handing victory to your father.

Maybe you could walk. Yeah, the heat was really getting to you. Wasn't it?

"Friends, Dad. That's all," you insisted, trying your best to steer clear of discussing your one-sided, clearly non-platonic affections for Captain Rogers. You were careful not to tread into that dangerous territory, even in your own thoughts.

"Uh-huh! Friends!" Your dad echoed, nodding.

"I've seen that boy almost snap his neck because he heard your laugh and wanted to see why you were laughing. But yes, keep telling yourself and me that you're friends." He continued, looking far too smug.

Your dad was overthinking Steve's reaction--the too kind-hearted, goddamn gorgeous man's reaction--just like you often did, and chastised yourself for doing that exactly.

You shook your head, a scoff ready to escape your throat, but you held your ground, and turned to face your dad.

"Excuse you, old man. Aren't you supposed to detest my guy friends? Isn't that, like, your thing?" you demanded lamely, feeling a flicker of satisfaction at gaining some upper hand in the conversation.

However, he simply laughed.

"Yeah, I do. But I don't mind this guy." He shrugged, gesturing subtly in Steve's direction before continuing, "I don't need to lecture him on taking care of you. He already does it better than I do. And he loves you." He smiled, completely oblivious to the emotional grenade he'd just tossed.

You gasped, the lemonade slipping from your grasp and spilling all over your sundress.

"Hey, you okay?" Steve's voice came beside you, sending your heart into overdrive. Your breath hitched. Your dad's little speech about Steve Rogers loving you had reached its perfect and utterly humiliating climax. Now, here Steve was, handing you a handkerchief, perched beside you, his brow creased in concern.

To your utter annoyance and Steve's evident confusion, your dad burst out laughing harder.

"I rest my case, cupcake," your dad exclaimed, clearly enjoying himself. "Steve's got you. Now, if you'll excuse me, Clint said he'd show me some cool tricks."

With that, your dad briskly walked away, leaving you to stare at Steve Rogers' balming blue eyes.

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Masterlist

Last updated: 10/05 /2025

Total works: 27

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Hellsing

Alucard

Limerence [Alucard (Hellsing) x Reader (Oneshot)]

Open door[Alucard (Hellsing) x Reader (Oneshot)]

Alucard as a dad with a vampire child (headcanons)

Don't tell, don't fear [Alucard (Hellsing) x Reader(Oneshot)]

Seras Victoria

In Safe Arms [Seras Victoria x Reader (Oneshot)]

Integra Hellsing

Love [Integra x Reader (Oneshot)]

Tea Break [Walter C. Dornez x F!Reader + child!Integra(Oneshot)]

Irina (OC) x Integra ( romantic headcanons)

Day 6 - Comedy [Integra Hellsing x Reader (Drabble)]

Walter C. Dornez

Floriograhy [Walter C. Dornez x Reader (Oneshot)]

Tea Break [Walter C. Dornez x F!Reader + child!Integra(Oneshot)]

Random Romantic Headcanons About Walter C. Dornez

Humanity [Walter C. Dornez x Reader (Oneshot)]

For One Afternoon [Walter C. Dornez (Hellsing) x Reader] Oneshot

Protect You [Yandere!Walter C. Dornez x Reader (Oneshot)]

Day 7 - Lotion [Walter C. Dronez x Reader (Drabble)]

Pip Bernadotte

Pip Bernadotte Random Romantic Headcanons

Luke Valentine

Day 9 - Enjoy [Luke Valentine x Reader (Drabble)]

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure/Thus Spoke Rohan Kishibe

Rohan Kishibe

A Thousand Souls [Rohan Kishibe x Reader (Oneshot)]

Joseph Joestar

Makeup [Joseph Joestar & Suzie Q x Reader (Oneshot)]

Jotaro Kujo

Beneath the Mask [Jotaro Kujo x Reader (Oneshot)]

Jorge/George Joestar

The Moon, Our Lucky Charm [George/Jorge Joestar II x Reader (Oneshot)]

Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes

all

Avengers: EMH Characters with a S/O Like Princess Luna (headcanons)

Steve Rogers

Memories of The Sky [Captain America/ Steve Rogers (Avengers EMH) X Reader(Oneshot)]

Bruce Banner

Modus Vivendi [Bruce Banner/Hulk (Avengers: EMH) x Reader (Oneshot)]

Drak Pack

all

Day 5: Cold [Drak Pack X reader (Drabble)]

The Mandalorian

Din Djarin

Day 10 - Serenade [The Mandalorian (Din Djarin) x Reader (Drabble)]

Transformers More Than Meets The Eye/ Lost Light

Rodimus

Day 8 - Stars [Rodimus (MTMTE) x Reader (Drabble)]

[amathslutsguidetofandom]

Heyyy I absolutely love your work!! Could I request a drabble of Bucky being completely smitten with the reader or a headcanon when the reader is sick??? Merci beaucoup mademoiselle🫶💖

Two Floors

PAIRINGS: 40's!James "Bucky" Barnes x Reader

WARNINGS: FLUFF, angst (if you squint), mentions of not haveing enough money

WORD COUNT: 1,759 (got carried away lol)

*not proof-read*

ENJOY!

“Oh c’mon doll, can’t leave a poor man hangin’,” he says as he runs to catch up with you. You roll your eyes as he comes to walk along side you.

“Buchanan, I told you to go annoy Rogers instead. I have much more important things to do,” you bite in his direction as you make your way through the streets of Brooklyn.

Graduating high school, a month ago with your best friends, Bucky and Steve, was something your dreamed of when you met the two boys the first time your moved into the old apartment complex.

Since then, the three of you have become inseparable.

But something eats away at your heart, a painful piece of emotion that just slowly chews away at your peace.

“You got a job already?” Bucky asks as he slides his hands into his pockets. You adjust the strap of your purse on your shoulder and nod your head, “just a small secretary job at the library. Enough to earn something until I finally decided what I wanna do with my life.”

Bucky laughs and lets out a low whistle, “still that ‘always need to know whay my future is’ type o’ girl, yeah?” You shake your head and slap his arm, “quit it, Buchanan. Or I’m telling Winnie your being an ass.”

Bucky rubs his arm, a little sore from your slap. “My ma trusts you more than the Lord himself,” Bucky comments, the loosely swinging his arm over your shoulder.

You doesn’t push it away.

“That’s because I don’t go bring random girls back home and make them scream my name in the middle of the night,” you smirk as you reveal you know of his nightly activities.

Bucky stops, forcing her stop. The look on his face is horrific and you snort and slap his chest at his reaction. “How’d you-,” he starts, but you continue to laugh.

“Becca tells me everything, Buchanan,” you wink at him before you start walking again. He breaks out of his reverie and jogs to catch up with you, “doll, it ain’t like that.”

You laugh and shake your head, “do I look like I care who you mess around with, Buchanan?” He pauses and shakes his head, it looks like to you he’s a bit upset, “no, you don’t”

You were about to say something else, but something caught your eye.

You stop and gasp as you walk towards the window of the shop.

The great glass pane with the large painted letters on it does not stop you from viewing the contents inside of the store.

The dainty little locket sits at the back of the display, hiding behind all the extravagant jewels. You know that the owner would’ve expected people to look at the jewels.

But the locket, it hangs lovingly from a thin gold chain. The oval case rests just in between the collarbone.

You think it’s the most beautiful piece you’ve ever seen.

Bucky see’s you view the locket and how in awe you are in as you frame a picture of it in your mind.

“Why don’t you get it,” Bucky suggests, nodding at the piece of jewellry. You let out a sad laugh, “because it costs more than our parents’ rent combined, Buchanan.”

You bite your lip while still looking at the necklace, “a girl could dream.”

You sigh and pull away, “let’s go.”

------- The Rogers’, the Barnes’ and your parents all stand in front of you as they sing ‘Happy Birthday’ for the eighteenth time in your life.

After they finish the song, out of key, you drag the simple knife down the cake, and they start cheering.

Your mother cuts up slices and hands it to everyone, you get up from the dining table and smooth out the wrinkles of the emerald green cotton dress your mother sewed for you.

The dad’s gather as they converse about the lastest sports, the mom’s are in the kitchen laughing as the cook dinner. Steve, Bucky, Rebecca and you sit in the living room.

You go against the opinions of Steve’s and Bucky’s as they complain about how high school was the worst time of their life.

“Look guys, you can’t say that,” you chastise them softly, “Becca, you’re in your junior year. It’s one of the best times you’ll ever experience.”

Becca nods, as Steve shakes his head to Bucky and Bucky mouths a ‘No’ in Becca’s direction.

“Buchanan,” you throw the couch pillow at him.

-------

“Hey, can I come in?” Bucky knocks on the window of your bedroom.

The party was over, and you’re parents went out to have a quick little dinner. They were upset because they didn’t want to leave you on your special day, but you knew how hard they’ve been working, and they didn’t have time to themselves. So you pushed them out the door and yelled a ‘have a great time’.

Bucky crouches on metal ridges that is your fire escape, waiting for your permission to enter your room.

You jump out of bed and raise your window a bit higher so he can fit in. “Are you out of your mind, Buchanan?” You whisper-yell at him.

He shrugs, “what? I live two floors above your doll, nothing to be worried about.” The wink he throws you way, makes you roll your eyes.

But there’s a place in your heart where it instantly becomes warm.

Because, even if Bucky was a player at times, he still caught your heart.

You did roll your eyes at his antics. But your smile was true from how playful he is.

You’d say ‘Quit it, Buchanan’, but in your mind you’d always whisper a ‘Don’t ever stop’.

You knew you were falling for Bucky, but you always forced those feelings down.

Because you knew, he won’t feel the same.

“What needed my attention so badly, that you had climb down to get here,” you cross your arms and narrow you’re eyes at him.

He smirks and sits on your bed, “well, I haven’t given you my present yet.”

You freeze.

You’re also confused.

“What? Of course you did, your family gifted me the Aesop Fable set,” you say as you walk to stand in front of him.

You vividly remember getting the gift, because it was something you have been telling Becca about for so long. And you squealed when you opened their present

But Bucky shakes his head, “no doll. They gave you, their gift. I haven’t given you mine.”

You pause, and you swear your heart starts beating a little faster.

“What”? You whisper, because you know you voice will crack if you spoke louder.

He pats the space next to him, “sit down, doll.”

You gulp and go sit down next to him, you obediently place you hands on your thighs as you wait for the next part.

Bucky gives a smile. But it’s different, you have never seen this look on Bucky before. The softness of his eyes, the way his cheeks are slightly flushed, the little crinkles at the corners of his lips as he maintains that smile.

He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a tiny box.

The box looked like it was originally used to store a single chocolate ball, but the lettering on it worn out and the edges are a bit jagged.

You look at bucky with confusion, “what is thi-.”

He interrupts you, “just open it f’me, doll.”

And you do.

“Bucky, no.”

The locket stares back up at you, the gold glints under the light of your room.

“You-you can’t be serious, thi-this has to be a joke,” you turn to face him with tears lining your eyes. You heart has never beaten so fast in your entire life.

Bucky’s grin widens and nods, “got it this morning, just for you.” He says your name so softly that you think it might break if he said it to harshly.

You wrap your arms around his neck and push your head against his shoulder as you whisper your million ‘thank you’s’.

Bucky chuckles and rubs your back, “anything for you, doll.”

“Why, why me? Why this?” you shake your head against him.

“Because I gotta tell the girl, who lives two floors below me, that I’m in love with her,” Bucky pulls back and cups the back of your neck.

You gasp softly and furrow your brows at him, your shock so evident on your face.

“Gotta tell her that I’ve been after her since the day she moved into this building,” Bucky leans in and you follow.

How have you been so daft to not see this?

You close your eyes and stop until you’re a hair width’s away from Bucky’s lips.

“Gotta tell her how much I’ve been dreamin’ about her, and how she’s the only thing on my mind,” Bucky whispers, and you feel his breath hits your lips.

He softly places his lips on yours, and you move your hands to cup his face. You both move your lips in tandem to the other, as you try to feel more of one another.

He pulls away breathlessly and you follow suit.

“I’ve been meaning to do that for a long time, doll,” he chuckles and leans in to place soft kisses on your jaw.

You giggle and whisper a ‘me too’.

Bucky takes the locket from your hands and starts to put it on for you.

He soon as he done, he leans back and sees how beautifully the necklace sits just above the dip of your collarbone.

“Open it up,” he nods at the locket. You smile and follow his orders, you gasp as you see a picture of your seventeenth birthday, with the Rogers’ and Barnes’, at Coney Island. And the other side had a picture of you and Bucky at Prom.

You didn’t have a date, well you did but he stood you up. So Bucky stepped in and became your man for the night.

You look up at him and have no words to say.

“I-,” you start but can’t finish your sentence.

“I know, doll. I know,” he smiles. “Been saving those tiny pictures for a while, but it was worth it,” he leans in and presses his forehead against yours.

You close your eyes and relish this feeling that hangs in the air.

The feeling that you have been wanting to feel for so long now, it feels like a weight has been lifted off your shoulders.

“Bucky?” you whisper.

“Hmm, doll,” he whispers back.

“I love you.”

“I love you, doll.”

💌💌💌

OMG! MY FIRST EVER ANON!!

HELLO NONNIE!!!

Love this ask, I've always had this idea in mind, but never really knew how to write it.

I guess this is just a messy way of writing it lol.

I hope this is what you were looking for nonnie!!!

Lemme know what you lovelies think!!

Till' then,

Stay Coquette-y,

Anya 🫶🏽🕊️🎀

[lazyneonrabbitt]

I'm a believer

Quick fluffy drabble that popped in my head on my way to work then the aong came up.

First post in The Soldier and the Librarian universe | Bucky x reader.

The second you stepped inside your apartment a familiar tune reached your ears. You were about to hum along when- 'wait, the voice is wrong..'

So it wasn't Maxie watching Shrek for the millionth time. No, this was different.

You put your bag and coat away, pocketing your phone as you made your way through your home in search of the music source whixh you quickly learned was your small bluetooth kitchen speaker.

The scene before you was one you would have never believed to be true if you didn't see it happen right there between the fridge and the oven.

Over the speaker played actual music, no kids' TV as background noise as Maxie watched her shows or whatever channel you had on last just to make the place less quiet. No. Bucky had put on music and was ever so silently singing along.

I thought love was more or less a given thing

The more I gave the less I got, oh yeah~

Bucky was drying dishes, his hips swaying to the beat as he sang along like he was alone in the world. How did he even know the lyrics so well? He hadn't missed a word since you heard him first.

What's the use in trying?

All you get is pain.

When he turned around to put a mug away he stopped dead in his tracks and for a beat you felt bad for intruding, but then he flashed you the sweetest smile. All in the span of one sentence, put the mug down and sauntered over to you.

And then I saw her face

Now I'm a believer

Bucky's voice sounded surprisingly good in song as his hands found your hips and swayed you along with him.

And not a trace

Of doubt in my mind

One of his hands made its way up to rest against your cheek, Bucky's eyes staring right into yours with a sparkle you had only seen a handful of times since getting together with him.

I'm in love~

With swift moves he took your hand in his and pulled you into a twirl, grabbing you by the hip and spinning you once more to cage you against his back with his arm around you.

You danced until the song ended, both you and Bucky singing along to it now. You had your head resting against his shoulder when the song ended and silence fell over the kitchen. Then, only your soft laughter, muffled by the fabric of Bucky's hoodie sounded in the air.

"How do you even know that song, hun?" You couldn't help the lauhh escaping you, you were just too giddy with Bucky being so outgoing.

"I uh.. Maxie made me watch a movie with her, said I was missing out on a masterpiece-" "Oh god, she made you watch Shrek. She usually watches it when you're not home.." You sighed at his daughter's antics, your smile never faltering with the knowlegde of them being more and more a normal functioning dad-and-daughter duo.

"Don't worry, I liked it. The songs are all so catchy, too. I really should have given modern music a chance earlier instead of being a mopey old man." He air-quoted the last bit with an eye roll, both of you knowing full well that's what Maxie had called him with full confidence.

"As for the song.." Bucky's eyes looked everywhere but at you as he tried to find his words. "I guess it just resonated with me. It's how I felt for a while, failing at relationships after the hell that was Maxie's mom and I, and then the two of us met at the library and you treated me so ..normal. Made me believe I could still be loved, and I was right."

You could feel the love and adoration radiate off him, and suddenly he wasn't the quiet ex-veteran you met at work anymore. He resembled that young, bright soldier alongside Steve Rogers from the museum displays.

"I think that's the most mushy thing I've ever heard you say, Bucky." Your head hung against his shoulder, your back against his chest as he leaned against the counter. "Thanks for letting me into your life, and Maxie's, too."

You mentally thanked Maxie's friend's mom for letting her sleep over so you and Bucky had some real alone time. You were really looking forward to showing him how much you loved him.