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hello!! i know i've been absent, but i'm finishing my classes and proyects.... with that being said, i can confirm that i'm gonna start writing again, very soon <3 probably this weekend i'll publish something with bob or john walker (yeah, i got it bad for him).

i'm thinking of doing some angst fics, but like really angst, you know 🥲 so if you have any ideas, i can make something.

thank you so much for the support ✨️💌💗

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ME MANIFESTING THAT EVERYONE WHO SEE THIS POST GETS WHAT THEY WANT.

(Masterlists)

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Hello! So I know this isn't a bob reynolds one shot or fanfic, but I need help...

Maybe it's something stupid or I'm being delulu, but what does it mean when a guy you barely know but you were starting to get to know him better and talk with him, ask you for a hair tie? —the last day you were gonna see him, and ask you for your instagram.....?

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I wanna know what love is (Bob Reynolds x reader x Void)

Summary: Bob returns to the tower with the rest of the team and prepares to go on missions. Slowly but surely, he trains and has the help of everyone there if he needs it, especially Y/N.

But Void also returns, and he seems interested in the girl, and will take advantage of every moment to feel her close to him.

Content warnings: fluff, hints of angst, SPOILERS FOR THUNDERBOLTS, Void being obssesed with reader, hints of smut, found family trope, sexual tension, dark! Void.

Author's note: A lot of you ask me to continue this fanfic, so here it is! Hope you like it <333 I'm thinking of writing a While You Were Sleeping au! with Bob and Bucky as the Callaghan brothers..... tell me if you like the idea 💌 @stillinracooncity @looneylooomis @cosmicpixel97

masterlist | part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5

The smell of food invaded Y/N's nostrils. They had prepared different dishes—consisting of macaroni and cheese, sandwiches, and a few slices of pizza—to celebrate Bob's arrival at the tower after so long without seeing the full team.

The laughter never stopped, and the buzz of conversations around the table never seemed to end. The warmth of the room made Y/N finally feel part of something. Part of a family that had been through similar things in their lives and could understand each other almost immediately. She still missed her brothers, and there wasn't a day she didn't think about Dieter. But the girl didn't allow herself to dwell on the past; she now had a goal in life: to be part of the new Avengers.

"Tell us, Bob, did you miss us?" John asks, chewing on a piece of pizza.

Bob smiles and lets out a nervous laugh, shaking his head.

"Of course I missed you, guys. It was lonely in that house, even though you came to visit me frequently," he replies, playing with his fork in his bowl of mac and cheese.

"Aww, we missed you too, Bob," Yelena says, looking at him fondly.

"Yeah, you were missed around here," Ava continues, nudging him playfully.

"Really missed" Bucky emphasizes giving Y/N a mischievous look, to wich she rolls her eyes.

"Thank you guys," he says, a hint of blush spreading across his cheeks.

Y/N looks up at him with a soft smile and meets those blue orbs for a fleeting moment, before Bob decides to look down at his plate. It was clear their feelings were more alive than ever and on edge.

The table could have been talking about something else, but everyone else could tell by the glances and smiles they were giving each other what they were feeling, so John decides to intervene with a playful smile.

"So, tell me, Bob. Who did you miss the most of the team?" he asks and suddenly the room goes quiet.

Bob opens his mouth to answer, feeling the spotlight on him. Everyone else looks at the brunette, amused, waiting for his answer, even though they already know it—it's obvious when his eyes flit from the table to Y/N.

"Guys, don't bother Bob," the girl says, taking a sip from her glass, even though inside she still wants to know the answer.

A sliver of hope and excitement spreads through her chest, hoping it could be her, but she feels like it would be stupid to even think about it. It seemed like Yelena could be the answer, because they were always together, and she was the one who decided to give Bob a chance and take him in. The complicity was there, so Y/N was almost certain the blonde would got the point for that.

"C'mon! It's just a question. I wanna know too" Alexei says with food on his mouth.

"Dad, please, close your mouth" Yelena sighs and shakes her head.

Ava decides to intervene.

"So, who's the lucky one?" she asks.

The table is still waiting for Bob's response, and before he can answer, the doorbell rings.

"Must be dessert," Bucky says, getting up from the table.

Bob feels his soul return to his body. Because it's not so easy to say that his favorite company was Y/N, the girl who makes his heart race faster than usual and who constantly plagues his mind.

Now wasn't the time.

Now was the time to eat dessert.

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The laughter had ceased, and silence reigned throughout the halls and corners of the tower. Everyone was either asleep or tucked away in their own spaces, trying to get through the night, as was usual.

Apparently, there were two people who couldn't stay still.

On one side was Bob, who wandered the halls trying to get to sleep, but something on his mind was tormenting him. Or rather, Void tormented him. The entity that seemed to be fighting the hardest to emerge and take control of Bob again. It had been doing so frequently lately, especially when a certain female presence was near Bob.

He didn't want to have to lose control again, but Void was plaguing his mind to do it, and he was about to do it if Bob let his guard down.

On the other hand, Y/N was on the couch in the tower's living room, staring out into the night and listening to the rain falling furiously. There were some rumbles of thunder accompanying the ambient noise, which made Y/N adjust the blanket surrounding her body better. It wasn't uncommon for the girl to be unable to sleep, but lately, her mind had been creating dreams where the same person was always invading her head.

That person was Bob.

The dream began with the man trying to take her hand, but as soon as he did, a darkness began to take over his body, trying to encourage her to do the same. Even though she didn't want to do it, there was something that drew her to try. As if this person wanted her to unleash her full power and not consider the consequences. But at the same time, it wanted to take control of her.

To be close to her.

Whatever it was, it made her hair stand on end.

"Shit," she heard someone curse as they entered the room.

Y/N turns her head and looks at Bob, who is standing nervously near the hallway wall, feeling embarrassed at having been caught. She offers him a small smile and shakes her head.

"Can't sleep either?"

Bob laughs nervously and shrugs.

"I've never been able to sleep properly," he replies with a hint of nostalgia in his voice.

Y/N shakes her head ndicating that he should come and sit next to her. The brunette does so almost immediately, stumbling over his steps because he wants so much to be near her. The girl takes off her blanket and covers Bob as soon as he reaches her side of the couch.

The truth is, he'd been thinking about telling her how he felt, but he always chickened out, thinking she couldn't possibly feel the same way. Yelena had made it her mission to tell him that it was more than obvious the feelings they had for each other, and John had even encouraged him to make a move on Y/N. But there was someone who was waiting for the opportunity. And Bob was afraid of that: losing control.

Again.

He couldn't.

Not when it meant Y/N could get hurt in the process.

He would never allow that.

"So, what should we do in the meantime?" Y/N asks with a soft voice.

He frowns slightly and pouts, wondering what to do while he's busy.

"I've never been good at breaking the ice," he admits with a nervous laugh.

You've never been good at anything.

That voice again.

It haunts him forever. Now more than ever.

"We could ask each other questions to get to know each other better," the girl offers, turning her body so her full attention is on Bob. "I'd like to get to know you more."

Bob smiles and nods, feeling a heat spread to his cheeks.

"Sounds good," he says, settling into the couch. "Ladies first."

Y/N smiles and thinks about it for a few seconds before asking.

"Where are you from?" "I was born in Florida. I lived there until I was 16, and then I came to New York," he explains, his voice soft at the memory. "Until I read about the program in Malaysia and the whole Sentry thing, and well... here we are."

He laughs nervously.

"Favorite movie?"

And so they continue, endlessly asking questions, unwilling to break the moment. Although sleep is starting to become a problem, neither of them seems willing to end the conversation—they should cherish this moment however they can, they think to themselves.

She feels the connection with Bob and doesn't want to miss the opportunity to ask him the question that was on her mind that afternoon after lunch.

"You don't have to answer this if it makes you uncomfortable, Bob" Y/N begins saying.

The least she wants to do it's making him feel pressure to respond it. But the growing feeling of curiosity plagues the girl's mind to encourage her to ask this question.

"Of course, Y/N. But I really doubt you'll make me feel like that, you know" he says trying to lighten the mood.

You could never make me feel uncomfortable, he thinks.

Honestly, he was kinda nervous of the question that the girl could possibly ask him. The brunette starts to mentally prepare himself to anything in order to look casual and cool in front of her. The raindrops broke the brief silence between them, giving them a moment of calm so they could talk better.

"When we were having dinner, John ask you something about your favorite teammate coming to check on you and visit you while you were in the lake house," the girl begins to say, testing the waters so as not to sound so hasty or nosy, "and you didn't have time to answer."

Bob swallows and settles back on the couch, fiddling with his fingers. He knows he's trapped and must answer the question, and hates himself for not being able to be confident enough to tell her it's her right away. Even though he's dying to let her know that she's the only one he feels comfortable with and would like to continue being by her side.

Yelena has given him that trust as well, of course. And he was thankful for that.... but the girl in front of him stirs strong emotions inside him that only want to be reciprocated. There's no day that he's not thinking about Y/N — what she's doing, what she's thinking or if there's a small chance that the girl it's thinking about him too. He knows it is something pathetic, because she is way out of his league.

At least that's what the other guy says constantly to him.

"So, I wanted to ask you, and you don't have to answer, of course," she moves her hand to emphasize the last thing said "who was your favorite when we visited you back then?"

"I uh...." he stutters and looks down briefly.

C'mon Bobby. If you don't do it, I will.

"You don't have to..."

"It was you" he finally admits out loud.

Y/N closes her mouth immediately upon hearing his answer and releases the air she had unconsciously accumulated. She looks at him carefully, her eyes soft, waiting for him to continue.

"I don't know when it happened exactly, but it's you," Bob says, and suddenly such a simple answer has become the opportunity to admit his feelings for her.

"I can't get you out of my head and I'm always wondering where you are, what you're doing, or what you're thinking. Damn, I also wonder if you might be thinking about me, but it's ridiculous to even imagine, right?" he says with a humorless laugh "I just know that you're incredible and so beautiful that... god, I can't even think properly when I'm around you"

Y/N feels her heart race with his words and her eyes watered for a moment at the confession.

"All I know is that I'm falling" Bob says and looks directly into her eyes, feeling more confident suddenly "And god, I'm falling hard for you"

Y/N moves closer to join their lips in a kiss, letting him know exactly the same. The man is quick to reciprocate by putting his hands on her waist and holds her body close to him. In one swift motion, he lifts her and settles her onto his lap and continues exploring her mouth with passion and determination. His rough hands rush to feel every corner of her, removing the blanket from her body to get a better feel for her. Grabbing, palming, and caressing every corner of her over her shirt, but his mischievous fingers hide beneath the fabric to feel her skin.

Y/N sighs between kisses, noticing the heat of the moment and questioning Bob's abrupt change of attitude so suddenly, but before she can ask him, Bob's lips attack her neck, making her close her eyes and imprisoning him against her so he won't stop.

"Bob..." she moans and the man lets out a small laugh with a smirk on his face.

"Yeah, sweetie?" he asks her.

"Don't stop, please" she begs him.

The man can respond by holding her to his body and said against the skin of her neck.

"I wasn't planning on"

And he smiles with satisfaction, having achieved his goal.

Having her close to him.

While Bob just hoped he wouldn't hurt her.

I swear if you hurt her...

That's where you're wrong, dear Bob. I'm not planning on hurting her.... but to enjoy having her.

Just like you will, soon.

You can thank me later.

Yeah. Right.

Bob just hopes he will regain control of the situation again, because he can't help but grow desesperate to have her in his arms. To be with her, love her and cherish her.

He knew Void was also enchanted by the girl, but unlike Bob, his purely was obsession. The shy brunette worried he'd harm her in the process, but as long as Bob or Sentry regained control, he'd make sure he didn't do anything to her.

His time will come.

In the meantime, he will wait.

And it'll be worth it.

With her, it'll always be.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, meet The New Avengers!"

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Bang Bang (My baby shot me down) || Part II (Rocco x reader)

Summary: The moment of truth comes and everything goes to shit. But apparently Y/N and Rocco can't forget everything they experienced together—even if it only lasted a few weeks.

Author's note: Hello! Here's the second part of this series, so hope you like it <333 Let me know what you think in the comments ✨️💌

Content warnings: chaos, guns, curse words, explicit content, smut, +18, hints of angst, mentions of ass grabing, dick, cunt and pussy, make out.

PART I HERE

Y/N felt guilty.

She'd talked to Leftie about everything she'd learned about Rocco and what had happened with the old man's son, defending the man who was winning her heart, because he had not been the cause of it.

Clearly, she couldn't admit she was starting to like Rocco, because everything would go to hell. Although everything was about to go to shit when she saw Leftie break into Rocco's house with Lonnie by his side. The girl was a few steps behind them, waiting for the signal to enter the living room of the house, which she had visited so many times.

"What the fuck? What the hell are you doing in my house?" Rocco exclaims in a furious tone.

Y/N watches from behind the wall that faces the living room and notices the brunette pull out a gun and point it at the other two men, but he instantly stops when he sees they're also armed.

"Wow, wow, okay. Calm down." He lowers the gun and raises his hands in surrender.

"Not so tough now, huh?" Leftie says in a mocking tone, and then shoots, scaring Rocco and Ruth, who lets out a deafening scream. Then, the gray-haired man gestures to Lonnie, "Go get the mother. I'm sure Vincent will be here any moment."

Y/N swallows and bites her lower lip.

After a few minutes, Rocco is tied to a chair with his mother, Ruth, at his side, whimpering for her life. Lonnie goes to his sister to accompany her and wait together for Rocco's father to arrive.

"Everything's going according to plan," Lonnie says, patting his sister on the back. She abruptly pulls her hand away and glares at him. "Wow, what the hell is wrong with you?"

"You know damn well what's wrong to me. I told you Rocco wasn't the one who killed Leftie's son, and you didn't fucking believe me. Not even you," she says firmly, "my own brother."

Lonnie rolls his eyes and lets out an exasperated sigh. "We weren't paid for this, Y/N. You know that very well," he reminds her, looking at the door to see if Vincent is coming.

"It's all about the money for you, huh?" she confronts him and laughs without humor. "That's why I never come to you when I need a brother."

She steps away from him when she notices Vincent has arrived, leaving Lonnie staring down for a few seconds.

The man of the family enters and opens his eyes when he sees Y/N and Lonnie pointing a gun at him, demanding that he remain silent.

"Oh, look at this. The patriarch of the family has arrived. Come on, guys, bring him in," Leftie orders mockingly.

The three of them enter the living room, and Y/N knows she's going to come face to face with Rocco after having ended what they had a few days ago, with the excuse that she didn't feel the same way about him. They were both devastated, still clinging to the memory of each other at night. All the times they confided their secrets, their pasts, and thousands of nights of passion where they explored each other's bodies.

All because of a fucking family misunderstanding.

"If it isn't that damn Vincent. You traitorous piece of shit," Leftie says, smiling as Rocco freezes at the sight of Y/N pointing a gun at his father.

"Y/N..." he whispers, barely able to believe it.

"Rocco, I...." she is interrupted by Leftie.

"That's right, your sweet Y/N, to whom you swore your darkest secrets, was just following my plan to get revenge on you and what you did to my son."

Rocco clenches his jaw and shakes his head. Y/N sighs and looks away.

"Nights of loveless sex were enough to make you confess what you did, you piece of shit," Leftie says, hitting Rocco in the face with the end of the gun.

"Hey!" Y/N and Rocco's parents exclaim at the same time, but the girl continues saying. "I told you the truth. He didn't do it."

Lonnie keeps aiming at Ruth, who keeps whining and complaining.

"Is this for your son?" Rocco asks, spitting out the blood that's coming out of his mouth. "I didn't kill him, damn it. But he sure was asking for it if he was mixed up in all this shit."

Another punch.

"Enough!" the girl asks. "Why don't Vincent tell you what really happened that time? You worked together before, you know each other better than you'd like."

Leftie raises an eyebrow and looks at Vincent, who looks dejected.

"Fuck," he mutters, then continues.

"Whoever killed your son was an infiltrator trying to get revenge on you and me since we were in the same group."

Lonnie frowns and glances at his sister, who nods, confirming that it's true.

"Turns out Rocco met him a while back and accepted him into the gang, not knowing he was going after our heads later. That bastard wanted to send a message, and the best thing he did was go after your son's head. And since my stupid son is sensitive and kind-hearted, he made it look like he did it to protect the son of a bitch."

"Thanks dad" Rocco says bitterly.

Leftie narrows his eyes and continues pointing his gun at the other man.

"How do I know you're not lying?"

Vincent looks at him, and everyone falls silent as he continues, enjoying the drama.

"Because you once had my back, and I know you wouldn't betray those who were once there for you."

Y/N glances at Rocco, who's looking at her.

Leftie clenches his jaw and rolls his eyes, letting out a sigh. Then he lowers his gun and curses under his breath.

"Shit," a mixture of sadness and frustration covers his face, feeling all these emotions and knowing what finally happened.

"I wasn't lying," Y/N tells him, then looks at Rocco. "I wasn't lying about anything I said."

"You were a bitch and slept with my son to get information out of him," Ruth says.

"Hey!" Lonnie and Rocco say simultaneously.

"What? That's true!" the blonde defends. "Altough, I do like you way better than that whore Rocco dated"

Y/N frowns at this woman's response and the way she thinks. Although the blonde's way of acting and thinking is not a surprise, the girl had also met her during the time she was with Rocco. From one moment to the next, the atmosphere becomes charged with mixed emotions, frustration, and tension, the latter fading when the truth of the whole affair is revealed.

After a few minutes, Leftie gives the order to release them and goes to another room to talk with Vincent, while Lonnie stays with Ruth, who begins to shamelessly flirt with the boy, and he seems to enjoy it. Finally, Y/N hesitantly approaches Rocco, who keeps his eyes on the floor as she helps him loosen the rope from his hands and feet.

"Please, i'm sorry. I know you probably hate me right now," she starts saying "but believe me, what I said all those times we were together was true."

When Rocco is freed from the ropes, he starts walking to his room, followed by Y/N, who rolls her eyes at his actions.

"Hate you? I think it's much worse," Rocco says, mockingly.

Y/N closes the bedroom door, feeling the comfort and familiarity of this space, a space she's been in many times before.

"Sorry, okay? But don't act like a saint and point your finger at me when you've also done reprehensible things." She faces him, and he looks at her, crossing his arms.

"I may kill and steal, but I don't play with people's feelings," Rocco says, approaching the girl until he's standing right in front of her.

Y/N bursts out laughing, unable to believe it.

"Oh, yeah? You feel calm and proud of that?" She chides him, feeling the heat of the moment. "Well, I'm sorry for being a worse person than you. I didn't know that lying and playing with people is much worse than killing."

Rocco laughs amused. "You don't know much, then."

"Oh, my bad! Teach me then, Mrs. I'm a criminal, but I've never played with people's emotions so that makes me a better person" she says in a mocking tone, bringing her face closer to his "Face it, would you? I said I'm sorry. Maybe I tricked you at first to get close to you, but you're no better than me either"

"Yeah, sure" he says in a low and mocking voice.

Y/N clenches her jaw.

"God, I can't believe I started to like you" she mumbles shaking her head "I could slap you right now, just because I can't stand being with you at the moment"

"Do it then" he says and chuckles "It wouldn't be so painful"

"I hate you"

"You weren't saying that when I was fucking you, uh"

"Asshole"

"Slut"

The distance between them shortens, and their mouths meet in a desperate kiss, their hands clutching each other's bodies. Rocco grabs Y/N by the waist, pulling her against his, and she tangles her fingers in his hair. Moans escape from their lips at the abrupt action, which only increase when Rocco massages the girl's butt and feels her rub herself against his thigh.

"God, that feels good," Rocco says, lowering his kisses to the girl's neck, who leans her head back to give him better access to the area of ​​her skin.

Rocco slides his hands down Y/N's thighs and lifts her up in his arms, allowing her to wrap her legs around his waist. She moves her hands to his gray sweater and begins to pull it off, then continues with his T-shirt, leaving him bare-chested. As she does so, he gently places her on the mattress of his bed, then moves away from her and removes her heels, kissing the inside of her calves and up to her thighs.

Y/N throws her head back on the pillows as she feels Rocco lift her skirt and begin kissing her pelvis over her panties.

"Rocco, please," she moans, closing her eyes.

Rocco smirks and looks up at her from his position.

"What's wrong, babe? Is it too much for you?" He clicks his tongue and begins to slowly pull her panties down her legs until they fall to the floor. "I thought you could hold it in a little longer, remember?"

"Fuck off" she laughs lightly and grabs the man's hair to bring him closer to where she needs him the most right now.

Rocco lets out a laugh and starts devouring the girl's pussy, as if there were no tomorrow. Reliving all those moments, days, and nights they spent exploring each other's bodies without a worry. They couldn't stop thinking about each other, and now that the truth had come out, it was no obstacle to continuing to feel what they felt for each other.

The girl holds his head with her thighs so he doesn't stop and pulls on his hair as she feels the wave of pleasure invading her lower region. The room fills with the sound of moans, licks, and incessant panting, as the temperature rises and neither of them seems willing to stop. They are surprised to realize that after a while of exploring each other's bodies and thrusting like animals, none of the rest of the people in the house have come to check on them.

But they didn't really care.

Not when they were about to cum.

"Oh, baby! I'm so close" she moans moving her hips on Rocco's dick to increase the pace and reach the desired climax.

The man grips his fingers on the skin of the girl's hips to guide her, and he moans shamelessly at the sensation.

"Me too, baby. Keep moving like that, just how I like it." he says in an agitated voice.

They're immersed in each other as their bodies move, causing the bed to rumble. Y/N feels a pleasurable pain in her cunt as she feels it's about to explode, so she moves more agilely at the same time as Rocco, who continues thrusting into her, watching as the girl's breasts bounce in front of him.

"Rocco, I'm.... fuck! I'm about to..." she gasps when Rocco's fingers starts toying the girl's clit to estimulate her enough to make her release all of her on his cock "Oh my god!"

"Oh God!" Rocco moans releasing all his warm cum inside of her.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!"

They both turn to look at the door and find Lonnie staring at the scene in disgust, then covering his eyes with his hand. Y/N rolls her eyes and mentally curses him for interrupting the moment, while grabbing the sheets of the bed and covering her body with them. Rocco mutters a curse under his breath and pulls the girl closer to his body, trying to cover her as best he can.

"Don't you know how to knock asshole?" Rocco asks him in an angry tone.

"Oh, my bad! Are we gonna ignore the fact that I just saw you fucking my little sister like she was in need?" The black haired man says with sarcasm on his voice "For fuck's sake!"

Y/N shakes her head and sits on the bed, holding the sheets while Rocco does the same. Then, he puts his arm around her shoulder and pulls her towards him.

"What do you want?" his sister asks him feeling the embrace of Rocco's arms around her —making her feel shy and cared, and the thought itself makes her blush.

"I was gonna tell you we're ready to go, but you're clearly bussy, so..." he sighs still with his hand covering his eyes.

"Then that should be your cue to get out of here, man," the brunette says, sounding as if it were the most obvious thing.

Lonnie takes his hand off his eyes and gives him the middle finger, earning a mocking laugh from Rocco.

"Anyway," the dark-haired man sighs and looks at his sister. "Will you be okay here, sister?" Y/N turns her head to look at Rocco, who looks at her with a mixture of amusement and tenderness in his eyes, letting her know that everything will be okay.

She nods and bites her lip.

"Everything will be okay."

Y/N and Rocco lean in closer, and their lips meet in a kiss filled with warmth and emotions that envelop them and let them know how they feel about each other. But a certain person in the room makes a sound of disgust as if repulsed by the scene.

"Fuck off, guys!" Lonnie says, already tired of the pair of lovers. Rocco breaks away from the girl's lips and smirks at him.

"Close the door on your way out." Rocco gets on top of Y/N, whom laughs and shakes her head "You don't want to see how we love each other, do you?"

Lonnie slams the door and curses down the hall.

They both laugh, and Rocco continues kissing Y/N's lips as if there were no tomorrow. After a couple of minutes, he pulls away and looks deeply into her eyes.

"I'm sorry for what I said before," he apologizes in a low but sincere tone.

Y/N runs her fingers over the man's forehead and says: "Me too."

"I don't hate you," Rocco whispers without taking his eyes off of hers "When I said that it was worse than that, it's because I love you"

Y/N smiles and caresses his cheeks with tender. He takes her hand to hold it there and kisses the inside of it.

"Why's that worse?"

"Because I'm afraid I'll always gonna love you and I'll never let you go" he admits pouring his heart out.

The girl feels her heart race and her cheeks blush at the confession. It was the first time in her life that someone felt that way about her —and in such a short time. So it was understandable that the confession give her goosebumps and make her feel like she was on cloud nine.

"That fast, uh?"

He nods and smiles.

"I'm a sensitive guy after all, like my dad said" they both share a laugh.

She looks at him with a sparkle in her eyes.

"I love you too," she tells him with complete honesty. Rocco smiles and kisses her wrist again "I've never felt this way before, and I'd be lying if I said I feel it rushed. I'm scared, too, but with you..... I'd like to try."

Rocco nods his head.

"We'll try it together" he assures her.

"Fine by me"

Their lips connects and their hearts feels at sync at the moment.

"What do you say?" Y/N asks when they pull away from each other to breath "Round two to celebrate our new beginning?"

"Thought you'd never ask"

And they ruffle the sheets again, this time with the promise of starting their relationship over again, with a promising future ahead.

Full of surprises, love, and, well..... the uniqueness of their families.

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Me and my friends on tiktok r ur biggest fans❤️

Wow!!! I don't know how to feel about that, but thank you so much <333

💌🧚🏻‍♀️✨️

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Oh these bob fics are crazy. imma eat you out for this??? GIRL NEVER STOP WRITING

OMG THANK YOU!!!

There's more to come!!!

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Bob Reynolds's masterlist

Close to you

Only you

Jealous

Into you

In my arms

Every breath you take

Series:

Thunderbolts: part I - part II - part III - part IV - part V

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In my arms || (Bob Reynolds x reader)

Summary: The Thunderbolts are constantly on missions, busy trying to do good and save whoever they can. One of them was Bob Reynolds, the defenseless yet powerful man who is part of this team and family. However, he doesn't participate in these missions so he can continue practicing controlling his powers.

Despite telling them he's capable, the team prefers to give him more time to get used to them, until one mission, when a member of the team is injured. And all Bob can think about is the fury he feels when he hears Y/N being hurt. And how much he wants revenge on whoever did it.

content warnings: angst, he fell first and he fell harder, "avengers" tower, fluff, thunderbolts being a family, violence, curse words, SPOILERS FOR THUNDERBOLTS*, Yelena and Bob being like brother and sister, "touch her and you die" trope.

Author's note: I WATCHED THUNDERBOLTS*!!!! And let me tell you, it was better than i imagined. Honestly, it became one of my favorites and it can easily be in my top 3 of Marvel movies. I just can't describe the experience with enough words, but the waiting was totally worth it ✨️ AND THE POST CREDIT SCENE 👀 MARVEL ATE WITH THAT ONE.

With that being said, i'm excited to tell you that i'm gonna write more of Bob Reynolds 👉🏻👈🏻 So here you go, a one shot with him, wich contains a few spoilers of the movie. At this point our reader will be polaris lol.

Hope you like it and comment what do you think of this one 💌

Bob was getting used to the place.

What had once been Avengers Tower had now become his new "home." He had an incredible view of New York City, several rooms to hang out in, thousands of dishes and meals he'd never been able to prepare in his life, and the pleasant company he shared every day.

The team had made him feel comfortable and part of something worthwhile, despite what they'd gone through to get to this moment.

Bob still felt guilty about what happened when Void took control of him and darkened everything in its path, even when Yelena reminded him it wasn't his fault and that he wasn't alone. The blonde had become a trusted person for him and was always there when he needed her. He told her his secrets and how he felt, and the Russian always gave him advice or a word of encouragement. Even with the trust he had in her, he confided in her something he never thought would happen to him. Or rather, something he thought was impossible to happen in such a short time.

He was attracted to Y/N.

The girl whom his other self had caused to see horrible things from her past, the one who could move metal objects with a simple flick of her fingers, and the one who made his heart race and his cheeks blush. It was a feeling that consumed him every time he was near her or even thought about her.

And Yelena, being the good spy she was and good at reading people, knew how Bob felt about Y/N. She always encouraged him to get closer and talk to her more, but Bob simply couldn't do it. It was not that easy.

"It sounds easy," John says, after hearing the plan for carrying out the mission.

Bob shakes his head to return to reality and ignore such thoughts.

"Wait until we get there and they welcome us with open arms," ​​Bucky says, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"We still made it last time, and look at us here," Y/N replies, shrugging her shoulders.

Ava laughs and shakes her head.

"We'd better get moving," she says.

Bob looks at the group with hope in his eyes, but feels unsure about what he's gonna say.

"Can I come with you, guys?" he asks.

All heads turn to look at him with a mixture of surprise and sympathy for his question. They know he wants to help however he can, but after Void was under control and hadn't appeared for quite some time, they weren't so sure it was a good idea to expose him like that again.

"Bob..." Yelena begins to say.

Bob hurries to explain himself.

"I know what you're gonna say. But I think I'm ready, I know I can control it" Bob says with determination in his voice "I've been practicing and trying to talk to him, so maybe I can do it, today"

"We know, Bobby," says John, "But we must complete the mission without any mistakes or problems along the way."

The brunette looks down and clears his throat, nodding. He raises his gaze to smile and meet Y/N's gaze, who smiles back.

"No, no, I understand," he says dejectedly. "When the time is right, I can come with you."

Bucky pats his shoulder and Alexei gives him a thumbs-up. Despite their attempt to lift his spirits, he can't help but feel useless and without any reason to be in the group, other than washing dishes, tidying the place, or reading books he finds lying around.

He hates the feeling.

But it is what it is, right now. And he has to face it.

After the meeting to organize the plan, the group dispersed to look for the weapons and prepare the car in which they would go to the location. Bob watched from afar as the rest of them prepared, while playing with his fingers. He shifted his gaze to the large window overlooking the city and didn't feel Y/N's presence approaching him.

"Hey," she said in a soft tone.

Bob turned his head to look at her and smiled delightedly.

"Hey," she asked.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

He nods and laughs softly, pretending to be okay and swallowing the feeling that bothered him.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine"

The girl mimics his smile and stares at him, while Bob feels the heat spread to his cheeks.

"Hey, how about we watch a movie when I get back?" she offers, patting his arm to get his attention.

Bob smiles.

"I was actually thinking it could be a movie night with just us. If you like that idea," Y/N says, crossing her arms and shrugging her shoulders with a smile on her face.

"A movie would be nice. I think it would be fun to have a movie night with the rest of the team," he says awkwardly "We haven't had one of those in a while, so..."

She lets out a soft laugh, thinking how cute he looks all flustered.

"Oh..." he remains silent to calm his nerves until he speaks again so as not to make a fool of himself. "Oh! Yeah, just the two of us. Of course. It could be fun. Count me in!"

Y/N smiles and laughs softly, wich sounds angelical to Bob's ears.

"Great. It's a date" she says.

Bucky calls her to let her know they're about to leave, so she starts walking away from Bob.

"See you, Bob."

"See you. Good luck," Bob says with a dazed smile on his face, remembering the girl's words.

It's a date.

Bob walks to his room with an excited smile, feeling happiness in his chest, but when he remembers the last thing Y/N said, his eyes widen.

"Oh shit! It is a date!"

He needs to prepare for it.

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Bob listened and watched from the communications room to see how the team was doing on the mission.

It wasn't going so easy as they planed back in the tower a few hours ago, as they had run into a group of mercenaries who weren't going to give up so easily. The brunette just hoped everyone was okay and managed to complete the mission—and he really hoped Y/N was okay and didn't get hurt.

A feeling of anguish and anxiety was causing Bob's chest to tighten. His leg kept moving as he played with the Rubik's Cube in his hands, unable to complete a color.

The sound of bullets filled his ears, and his jaw clenched as he heard and saw Yelena or Bucky being hit. Alexei grumbled as he tried to pull a man off John to help him, and Ava took care of a few. Y/N tried to stop the bullets as best she could, but there were some hidden snipers she couldn't sense with her powers so easily.

"There's to many of them!" John complains through the earpiece in Bob's ear.

"Fuck! If we don't stop the ones from the roof we cannot go back to the car!" Ava exclaims in an almost exhaustive voice.

"Shit. C'mon guys" Bob whispers while frowning his eyebrows at the scene.

"Bob, can you see how many are on the roof?" Yelena asks from the communicator in her ear.

"Uh, yeah, yeah" he says inmediatly "There's five on the roof. Three of them has guns and two of them are programming something on the computer. Seems like.... oh no"

"What Bob?" Bucky asks.

"It's a bomb! You need to get out of there" Bob says quickly.

"Shit," Yelena curses.

"I can try to stop them. But I need you to cover my back," Y/N says in a confident, hurried tone.

Bob watches as the girl begins to head toward the other side to attack the group of men with guns at the entrance. The others try to stop anyone from attacking her, and she moves stealthily between the bodies to reach the entrance. Bob focuses his attention on the cameras in the building that shows Y/N, his heart aching at what's happening in the footage. Or what could happen.

"Please, be careful," Bob whispers.

Y/N stops the guards' bullets at the entrance with precision in her movements and attacks some who plan to hit her. Bob's eyes glance at the rest of the team as they manage to escape thanks to the distraction caused by the girl with green sparkles flashing from her fingers. However, he doesn't stop for more than five seconds just to check on the girl again. He wants to make sure she's okay, even if it's from behind the computer. Far away from the place where she is right now —just the thought of it makes his inner self freak out.

Something it's beginning to awake inside of him. Something he thought he had buried for his own good.

Or rather someone.

"Y/N, all done. Let's head to the car. I'll try to get to you right away," Bucky orders.

"No. It's okay, I got this," she chimes in stubbornly.

Bob shakes his head.

But before she can do so, a stray bullet hits her shoulder, destabilizing the girl.

"Fuck!" she complains, touching her shoulder.

"Y/N?" Bucky asks worriedly.

"Y/N!" Bob yells, watching as one of the guards hits her with her gun on the back of her head, causing the girl to fall unconscious to the ground.

That's it.

Bob rushes out of the tower's communications room and runs to the balcony, where he takes to the air with determination. He doesn't stop for a second, because time is precious, especially after seeing Y/N getting attacked. The only thing that keeps repeating in his mind is the visual image of the girl being injured, so he moves quickly through the air until he reaches the others. He had seen the coordinates and the area where they were, so it was easy for him to arrive in time.

Bob tries to find the place that the camera allowed him to watched the area in wich the girl was back at the tower, and when he finds it, he is surprised to find that one of the men responsible of attacking Y/N is carrying her unconscious body in his arms. Fury courses through his veins at the sight, and he rushes to stop the bastard. It's as if he's being consumed by darkness, a sensation he knows all too well.

As soon as he's in front of the guy, he stops him and without a second thought, tries to attack him, careful not to hit Y/N. The man looks at him in horror and carefully places the girl's body on the ground, then raises his hands in surrender.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know..." he stumbles, but all Bob sees is red.

He growls and begins to mercilessly beat the man's body, making him bleed, and doesn't stop until he's unconscious. Blow after blow, unleashing all the anger he felt at seeing how the bastard hurt the girl. He can still see her grimace of pain and how her body fell unconscious to the ground, helpless, and who knows what they might have done to her if he hadn't arrived in time.

"Please...." the man begs almost unconscious.

Bob doesn't hear him. He doesn't want to.

And Void doesn't want to too.

The rest of the team arrives at Y/N's location, only to see her lying on the ground with a scarlet stain forming on the shoulder of her suit, while Bob kills the man. Ava approaches the girl's body and makes sure she has a steady pulse, while John makes sure that no one appears and attacks them by surprise.

"Bob," Yelena warns and tries to approach him to make him see reason.

"No! He hurt her. No one can touch her, or hurt her!" he exclaims in a mixture of anger and darkness. "No one! You heard me? Fucking no one!"

The others stare at the scene and notice how Y/N wakes up and observes the state Bob is in. Ignoring the pain in her shoulder, she rushes over to him and wraps her arms around him from behind, resting her face on his.

"Bob, hey. It's okay," she murmurs in his ear, feeling the man begin to slow down the blows, so she tightens her grip on his body. "I'm okay. Everything will be okay."

Bob calms down and brings his now covered in blood hands to Y/N's arms, then turns his body and hugs her with all his strength, trying to cover her body to protect her just in case, and also feel her in his arms and make sure nothing happens to her anymore.

"You are hurt" he whispers in her ear.

"It's just a scratch. I'll be fine" Y/N says with a small smile on her lips.

"He hurt you. I couln't allow him to do it" he says in a broken voice.

Y/N looks at the rest of the team and smiles at them, letting them know she's okay. Kinda. Bucky sighs and shakes his head at the girl in that state, knowing she must be screaming from the pain of the bullet, while Alexei smiles sideways and tries to encourage her from a distance. The blonde russian girl mouths to her that she will get the car ready to go, to wich Y/N nods and indicates her to do so.

"We still have our date," she tells him, still standing with the brunette, glancing at the man's lifeless body.

Bob lets out a sigh and nods his head against Y/N's chest, agreeing with her.

"Our date," he says in a soft tone, relaxing at the touch of her fingers in his hair. Although he can't help but feel anger again when he smells the metallic scent coming from the girl's wound.

"Yeah. Are we still up to that?"

"Definitely" Bob answers and lets out a small laugh.

She smiles and then pulls away from him to look him in the eye. Those blue orbits who watch her with a spark on his eyes.

"So let's go home and have our date, okay?" Bob nods and then lowers his gaze to the girl's wound.

"First, we need to treat your wound," he says, pointing to the red stain on her suit.

"Would you help me with that?"

"You don't have to ask me twice."

They both stare at each other with a small smile on their faces, understanding how much they care for each other and would do anything to keep them safe and viceversa.

Especially Bob.

And as long as Y/N is in his arms, he'll be okay.

[woantohae]

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE SUPPORT!!!!

Honestly, I started writing this fanfics just to have something to read with Bob. Every time I searched for Bob Reynolds x reader I didn't find anything, so I decided to step in. I was craving stories with him.

So it means a lot to me that you guys have been showing me suporte and lots of love comments about the fics. I promise I'm working on more, but given the fact that I have classes and english isn't my first language, it will take a while to publish frequently. But tomorrow I hope I can finish writing one.

With that being said, I would love if you can send me some ideas to work on and see what i can do.

Again, thank you so much!!!! 💌

[woantohae]

Hi! I just wanted to say that I loved your Bob Reynolds x reader fic. I loved the "brotherly" relationship between Bucky and the reader, and I thought it was really funny that the Void acts like a Venom-like thing. I was wondering if you could write something similar again. I know you said it was a dream you had, but I thought it was so sweet that I wish you would keep writing for this character. But please, I don't want to pressure you, and I'm sorry if it bothers you. Have a great day/night ^^

Hello! Thank you so much, this means a lot <33 And it's definitely not a bother, I promise I'll work on something like that soon 💌✨️

[woantohae]

Yesss! 😙👌🏻 I’m infatuated with Bob atm, your writing is so good

Omg!! Thank you so much <33

This means a lot to me💌✨️

[woantohae]

Close to you || (Bob Reynolds x reader)

Summary: AU! Where Yelena asks Y/N and Bucky for a big favor while they're on a mission: to save Robert Reynolds, a friend of hers. Thinking it would be an easy mission to carry out, they readily accept, only to be surprised to find that it won't be as they thought.

And Bob is nothing like he pretends to be.

Author's note: Hello! So this is basically a dream that I had last night and I couldn't not write it. I hope you enjoy it 💌

Content warnings: au! fanfic, fluff, curse words, void being a flirt kinda? (i know he's not like that in the comics, but a girl can dream), bucky and reader acting like sister and brother, bob having a soft spot for reader, shy! bob, hints of angst.

"What's his name again?"

"Robert Reynolds," Yelena says through Y/N's earpiece "They've had him there for a long time, and I promised to go get him once I knew his location."

Bucky prepares his weapons, his brows slightly furrowed, as he listens to the blonde through the communicator in his ear as well.

"Old friend or an ex from the past?" Bucky asks, to which Y/N ​​smiles in amusement.

Yelena laughs sarcastically.

"Ha, ha, ha. Yeah," she says. "He's just a friend. I could never see him that way in my life, and he thinks the same. I'm not his type, anyway."

"We'll do our best, Yelena," the girl assures her, starting to walk with Bucky to the back entrance of the place.

Yelena thanks them, then leaves the duo on their own. They both act stealthily and cautiously to avoid being seen by the guards. Bucky is in charge of throwing a rope that sticks to the ceiling of the compound, giving it a couple of tugs to make sure it's secure.

The black-haired man watches her.

"You coming?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Of course," she begins to rise into the air with the ease of her powers. "See you up there."

Bucky complains and curses, while Y/N laughs. She is the first to reach the roof and waits a few seconds until the man reaches her side.

"Sometimes I forget you can fly," he says, letting go of the rope and letting it fall from the ceiling.

They start walking to the ventilation duct, which Bucky easily opens with his metal arm. He lets Y/N go through first, and she cautiously squeezes through the ventilation duct, complaining about the space in the process. With great care and effort, they begin to walk through the limited space until they reach the grate that leads to the lab where Robert was. The duo stays on their knees, crouching, peering through the grate, a bright orange light emanating from it.

"I think it's here," Bucky says, adjusting the weapon in the small backpack on his back.

"Do you know the plan?" Y/N nods as she peers through the grate, looking at a man lying on a stretcher in the fetal position. "You ready?"

"Are you?" He looks at her, to wich she confirms her answer with the movement of her fingers that open the metal grate.

Bucky is the first to go down, trying to make as little noise as possible, then raises his arms and embraces Y/N in them. They make sure no one is watching them, so they give Yelena the sign to lock the glass room they're in. Suddenly, the deafening sound of the metal doors slamming shut is heard, jarring the brunette awake, who falls off the stretcher and onto the floor.

"Ouch!" he groans.

Y/N walks over to him and crouches down to check on him. Bob's eyes are still closed from the impact, a look of grievance on his face.

"Are you Robert?" she asks, frowning.

Bob opens his eyes and finds himself staring at the girl in front of him.

He swallows and nods repeatedly.

"Yeah, yeah."

She smiles and brings her fingers to the communicator in her ear. "We got him, Yelena," she says triumphantly.

The brunette sits up, resting his elbows on the floor and looking at her with hope in his eyes. He remembers the blonde-haired girl who stood by him when he needed her most. Until Valentina's team managed to capture him again to continue turning him into their weapon. Time passed and his hope faded, but now a calm slowly invaded his being.

"Good job, guys. Thank you" says Yelena and the smile on her face can be heard through the earpiece.

Y/N looks back at Bob and gets up from the ground offering her hand to help him, which he accepts. Robert notices Bucky who is looking at him carefully and cautiously, alert to any sudden movement.

"Well, Robert. We need to go. Now," Y/N says.

Bob nods, not questioning her decision.

He feels the blue-eyed man's cold glare and swallows, suddenly feeling small; it's as if he hates him without even knowing him, and doesn't understand why. But he doesn't have time to continue questioning that, as a deafening alarm suddenly sounds. The metal doors begin to rise, revealing several guards pointing guns at them behind the glass.

"Shit," the girl curses and positions herself next to Bucky.

"I thought we had more time, Yelena," Bucky says, sounding exasperated.

"Fuck, I didn't think they'd discover us so quickly."

"Really? Well, they did," Bucky says, readying his weapon.

He signals Y/N with his hand, indicating the vent for them to leave. "Go, I'll distract them."

"Come on," she says taking Bob's arm —not thinking twice, the girl knows Bucky can take care of this on his own.

They move as quickly as they can.

"Can you get in?"

"I-I think so."

Y/N lets the brunette climb first, then pulls herself up and enters, feeling Bob help her by wrapping his arms around her waist. The pair crawl through the duct quickly until they reach the exit to the roof. Soon they both step out, but stop abruptly when it can be heard the sound of guns pointed at them. There are some guards who went up to the roof to catch them.

"Stop! Don't move!" one of them shouts.

Both Y/N ​​and Bob raise their arms in surrender, until the girl decides to move her hands and take the guns from them, while Bob throws them away through the air, letting them fall while hearing their cries for help. She looks at him in surprise and raises an eyebrow, to which Bob glances at her, as if what he did was wrong.

"Wow, that was good."

Bob smiles and shrugs.

"Thank you. You too."

The moment of victory doesn't last long, as Bob feels something stinging his neck. He reaches for his neck and pulls out a dart, staring at it with a frown. The girl notices that one of the guards is left in the corner, and before he can attack them, she uses her powers to shot him with one of the guns that was on the ground.

"Fuck," Bob says.

Y/N's eyes widen and she reaches for him when she realizes he's about to faint. The girl's arms wrap around him as best she can and she tries to communicate with Bucky.

"Bucky, we have a problem here."

"Yeah, me too!" he replies, while she hears the bullets on the other side. "Do you think you can make it to the car?"

The girl looks down at Bob, who is unconscious, and considers her options. She can fly to the car without a problem, but she's never carried someone in her arms while doing so. However, Y/N would have to do it if she wanted to complete the mission.

She sighs and nods with her head, even if Bucky can't see her.

"Yeah, i can do that."

"I'll be there in a minute. I need to take care of something before. Be careful" he says the last thing in a concerned tone.

"I will. You too, Bucky" she asks.

Without waiting any longer, she grabs Bob's body in her arms and soars into the air until she reaches the car. She opens the door with a flick of her fingers —without needing the keys, and carefully puts Bob inside, then gets in the car and closes the door, checking that no one else is near the perimeter. Y/N catches her breath as she adjusts Bob's body so he's sitting in the car and she puts on his seatbelt.

Y/N brushes a strand of hair away that's falling from the man's forehead and looks at him, scanning the details of his calm face. But the calm doesn't last long because Bucky decides to jump into the car without a warning.

"Fuck, Bucky! What the hell!" she exclaims, feeling her heart race in shock.

"No time to yell at me! We have to go, now!" Bucky yells as he starts driving.

The black-haired man drives like there's no tomorrow, and they get as far away from the scene as possible, feeling the bullets hit the car, but the sound of an explosion steals their attention.

"Shit. That was you?" she asks, looking over her shoulder.

"I had to stop them somehow," Bucky says, his eyes fixed on the road.

"Not bad," she says, pouting and shrugging.

Bob slowly wakes up, opening his eyes and looking around.

"What happened?" he asks in a soft tone.

Y/N looks at him and smiles.

"Everything's okay. We managed to escape, don't worry," she comforts him in a soft tone, noticing how Bob's frown softens and she can see the relief on his face.

"Is everything okay back there?" he asks, looking at them in the rearview mirror.

Y/N nods, but the man abruptly turns the car to take a shortcut, causing Bob's body to move —and the brunette's face to land directly on Y/N's breasts.

"Fuck, sorry!" Bob says panicking.

Y/N feels a heat spread across her cheeks at what happened with Bob, even though she knows it was a complete accident. Unlike Bucky, who glares at him as he continues driving at top speed.

"Hey, it's okay," the girl says, and Bob immediately pulls away from her.

"You seemed to enjoy it, Robert," Bucky says in a serious tone.

"Bucky. Now's not the... Watch out!"

The car is hit by another vehicle, causing it to flip through the air. Y/N rushes to try to use her powers and stabilize it, bringing it back down to earth, only now they're upside down.

"Are you okay?" Bucky asks, groaning.

"I think so," she replies, looking at Bob, who's grimacing from the impact.

From one second to the next, the girl is yanked out of the car by someone, while Bob and Bucky shout at her to stop and let her go. One of the guards who managed to reach them grabs her by the hair and pulls her head back, putting a plastic syringe down her throat. If she makes a false move, he'll inject her with it.

"You're not that useful with your magnetic powers now, are you?" the guard says in her ear.

Bucky blows the driver's door open and immediately gets out, pointing a gun at him. Bob still hasn't gotten out of the car.

"Ah, easy there. I can inject this into her anytime if you shoot me, soldier."

Y/N looks at him, her eyes telling him not to do anything. Bucky clenches his jaw and lowers the gun, then drops it to the ground and raises his hands in surrender.

"We'll do this: you give me Reynolds, and also I take the girl with me, and no one gets hurt," he offers with a mocking smile.

"Eat shit," Bucky replies, gritting his teeth.

"Yeah, I don't think so," a voice identical to Bob's is heard.

The rest watch as Bob walks toward them slowly but surely, with a much darker and more confident aura than a few minutes ago when they rescued him.

"You're going to let her go, and then I'll take care of you so you never show up again," he assures, standing in front of the guard.

"How are you going to do that? Are you going to beat me up?" He laughs, and Bob just smirks.

The brunette stretches out an arm and uses his hand to make the guard choke suddenly, freeing Y/N, who is instantly rescued by Bucky. They both watch as Bob chokes the life out of the man without having to touch him, then disappears, leaving a dark, black trail on the ground.

The pair stares at him in perplexity, and he turns to look at them, specifically at Y/N, whom he approaches, standing in front of her.

"You're safe now," he says calmly.

A few months had passed since Bob had arrived at the home, greeted by Yelena, who was happy and relieved to see him alive.

The pair shared a unique connection and a friendship they had forged over the years since they met in the laboratory where they were subjected to a series of torture experiments. They had promised to seek each other out once they had found the location they were in. Although it had taken a while, they were now reunited.

The rest of the team had also welcomed him well and were getting to know him over the last few days to integrate him into the group.

Yelena had explained to them that Bob tended to have his good moments and his bad moments—like what happened with the guard when Y/N and Bucky rescued him. It was as if they'd possessed poor Bob, turning him into a more confident, powerful man with dark intentions. It wasn't that they judged him for that; everyone there had done things they regretted, but this was different. Something beyond their capabilities.

The rain was now pounding the roof of the compound. The ambient temperature was low, and every time Y/N blew air through her nose, she could see white steam rising from it. The girl had a cup of tea in her hands that relieved the cold a little, while she sipped it, appreciating the rainy landscape in front of her.

The house was completely silent, allowing only the soft sound of falling raindrops to be heard. It was the perfect weather and occasion, according to the girl; she could enjoy it all day with nothing to do and no one to interrupt her. John was spending time with his baby, Ava was on a first date with Yelena—the pair were getting to know each other much better after forming a team. Meanwhile, Alexei was working in his spare time as a limo driver to pay some bills, and Antonia had decided to step away from the group for a while to pursue her own business.

So the only people in the house were Bob, Y/N, and Bucky, the latter of whom was in an online meeting at the office with Sam.

Y/N watched through the window as Bob hurriedly ran into the house. She watched as Bob entered, shook his hair, trying to dry it, and then proceeded to take off his jacket and shirt, leaving his torso bare and unaware of Y/N's presence, who looked away.

"How was the gardening, Bob?"

"Oh, shit!" He froze and tried to cover his chest with his shirt "I'm so sorry. I thought I was alone"

She smiles amusedly, still holding her mug. She takes a sip and nods at the rain outside.

"Whenever it rains, I stay inside. It helps me disconnect from everything," she explains, while Bob nods, still holding the shirt to his chest.

Y/N raises an eyebrow and walks over to him, then places the mug on the table, standing face to face with the brunette.

"Need help? I can do the laundry, today." Bob swallows and shakes his head, letting out a nervous laugh.

"You don't have to. It's my stuff."

She shrugs and shakes her head, tilting it as she looks at him. "I don't have a problem with that"

She seriously wants you, right now. Do something. Or I will.

Bob frowns slightly his eyebrows and shakes his head, trying to make him go away. But he knows it's not that easy.

Y/N places her hand on Bob's to encourage him to give her his clothes. Their eyes are on each other, and neither of them seems to want to look away. Bob is a bundle of nerves when he feels Y/N's touch.

"I've noticed you tend to ignore me," she says in a low tone.

Bob's eyes widen and he shakes his head, as if he's been caught in the act.

"No, no, no. I'm, well, I don't... I'm sorry if you felt that way." Bob tries to form a coherent sentence, but has trouble doing so, seeing how Y/N keeps looking at him with those bright eyes he often likes to find in a crowd "I didn't mean to, really. It's just you are incredible and pretty, and I just..... I don't know..."

Seeing the man's worried state, Y/N places a hand on his cheek to make him look at her.

"Easy, it's okay. I'm not mad about it," she says with a smile "I just wanna know why. I would love to get to know you better, actually".

"Really?" the brunette asks.

She nods and smiles sideways.

Bob stares down at Y/N's lips for a few seconds, thinking about how soft they look. He wonders what it feels like to kiss them, and this isn't the first time he's done it.

It wasn't anyone's surprise that Bob started to have feelings for the girl in front of him; he's sure it was the day they rescued him. It may have been immediate, but he couldn't deny the way his heart raced, and it didn't even match how it felt when he was drugged or experimented on. This was better and more powerful, a feeling he craved every chance he got.

Y/N felt the same way about Bob. She found him handsome, sweet, and warm to be around. Lately, she'd been trying to give him hints that she was attracted to him, but the man never noticed. Maybe he was too oblivious, because he was pretty much the only person in the team who didn't seemed to noticed. The first to notice this undeniable attraction was Yelena. She constantly teased them by the looks the pair gave each other, and how they reacted when they heard each other's names in a conversation.

They wouldn't get away with it that easily.

"I, uh... think you're pretty," he blurts out. "And you make me nervous because you're wonderful. In every aspect of the word. "There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think of you or look at you, hoping you'll return my gaze".

She looks at him dearly, feeling her heart race. In a nice way.

"And maybe it's silly, but whenever I'm around you, I feel at peace," he says sincerely. "And I haven't felt that way in a long time."

Can you be more pathetic about it? Just kiss her already!

God damn it, shut up.

Bob falls silent at the sight of her expression and thinks he's screwed up, so before he can explain, or even try to, he feels Y/N grab the back of his neck and pull him closer for a kiss. He's surprised but lets go, letting go of the shirt from his hands to hug her waist, while Y/N rests her hands on his broad shoulders and they continue moving their lips in sync.

Bob doesn't want this moment to end because he thinks he's dreaming, so he wraps his arms around the girl's body to pull her closer to him, feeling that voice in his head bothering him once again.

Just like that, her lips feel good, don't they?

Bob growls when he feels Y/N's hands caresing his chest, feeling the coldness of her fingers. Their moment is interrupted by someone clearing their throat as they enter the room.

The two of them separate from eachother. Y/N lowers her gaze and bites her lip, while Bob alertly stares at Bucky, who looks at him seriously.

"I'll just say you two should go to a room if this goes any further. We don't want this to be any more awkward than it is," Bucky says, going to the kitchen to get a cup and start making some coffee.

Y/N pats Bob's chest, and he looks at her, then follows her like a puppy.

"You don't have to be such an asshole," Y/N pinches Bucky's arm as she walks past him.

"It's my duty as your friend."

"Looks more like a brother, kinda stuff," Y/N says, taking Bob's hand and leading him to his room.

"Use protection!" Bucky warns.

Oh, we will.

Bob internally scolds himself as he hears Void invade his mind for a moment. Y/N laughs in amusement at Bob's reaction, stopping him in the middle of the hallway, just in front of her room.

"We don't have to do anything," she clarifies, and she sees how he relaxes a little.

"But I'd like to spend a little more time together. If that's okay with you."

Bob smiles and nods.

"I'd like that too."

Damn, Bob. We miss the fun part.

SHUT THE FUCK UP.

[woantohae]

gremlin

[woantohae]

Total eclipse of the heart || (Bob Reynolds x Polaris au! reader x The Void)

Summary: The team has decided that Bob should take a break for a while after what happened, in a house away from everything. To that end, they've taken turns watching him, but Bob only seems to like Y/N's company.

Author's note: This is Part IV of the Thunderbolts series I'm writing with Bob. I need more stories with him, but I'm sure there will be more when the movie comes out, so we'll have to wait and see.

Content warnings: fluff, light angst, void being obssesed with reader, Bob being a sweetheart, void catching feelings, polaris au! reader.

masterlist | part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5

Bob opens his eyes suddenly.

His gaze meets the window overlooking the house's balcony, which he often frequents when he can't sleep. Then, he sits up in bed and rubs his eyes with his hands to remove the traces of sleep and pull the sheets off his body. His bare feet touched the carpeted floor and he moved out of the room, heading down the stairs.

The team had decided to take him far away from New York City and the memories of all the mess he—or rather, his other evil entity—had caused. Bob had agreed to the idea of ​​getting away for a while and trying to clear his head. The only condition was that once a week, a member of the group would check on him to see if everything was okay.

So far, Yelena and Bucky had already gone to see him. So, thinking about the fact that Y/N could be arriving soon made Bob feel calm and at the same time nervous about seeing her. It was no surprise to anyone that he preferred the girl as his favorite member of the group; from the first moment they noticed their interactions, they could tell the man's preference for her.

He really likes Y/N.

We really like Y/N.

That voice haunting him again.

After what happened with Valentina and the team fighting his other self, Void has been more present than ever. Especially when she comes or when he senses Y/N is about to arrive. Like now, when he hears three knocks on the front door.

The man rushes to the door and takes a deep breath before opening it to find a smiling Y/N.

"Hey Bobby," she greets him.

"Hi Y/N. It's good to see you here," he says, shifting his body so she can go in first. Then he closes the door, his gaze never leaving the girl. "Is everything okay with the others?"

Y/N turns to look at him, smiling slightly. "Everything's fine," she says, placing her hands in the pockets of her green jacket, "although it's not the same without you."

Bob blushes and laughs nervously, scratching the back of his neck.

"That's uh... uh... good?" he says.

The truth is, she makes him nervous, like when he first met Linda. It had been a while since he felt that way; it was an effect that not even drugs could overcome, remembering how good it felt.

"Did you have breakfast?" she asked, walking into the kitchen. Bob shakes his head and approaches as well. "I can help you with that," she says with a smile.

The girl moves her hands and uses her powers to begin taking out the cutlery and a metal bowl to start cooking something. Bob still finds her handling of her powers fascinating, wondering if he'll ever have full control of his own.

A pleasant silence falls over them, the only sounds being the tapping of forks against the plate and the kettle indicating the water is ready. Bob walks over to turn it off and start making coffee while Y/N finishes making the pancakes. The moment feels so domestic that they both take advantage of it, spending the entire morning getting to know each other a little better.

And perhaps deciphering feelings that they thought would be impossible to feel again.

They had spent the entire day immersed in each other. Bob had told her things about his past, just as she had told him. They had realized they had several things in common, which made them feel complicit when it came to admitting their secrets and memories.

The night witnessed the knowing and lingering glances they cast on each other when they thought they weren't being watched by the other. Y/N had caught Bob's curious, tender eyes on her a couple of times, which only made her smile shyly and feel a blush creep into her cheeks. She thought Bob was an incredible person, and even though she didn't know him perfectly, she was certain of it.

And she had all the time in the world to do so, like tonight, for example.

"So, you fought with the Avengers against a purple Mad Titan?" he asks, frowning at the crazy memory.

She laughs and nods. "Yeah, twice. The first time we didn't make it, and the snap happened, and we all disappeared," the girl explains, playing with Bob's Rubik's Cube as they look out at the landscape from the roof of the house. "But it only lasted a couple of minutes until they brought us back, and we fought again, this time defeating Thanos. Thanks to Tony."

"The Tony Stark?" he asks in amazement, and she nods "That's amazing."

"That's when I met Bucky. Well, a couple of years ago, when this whole Sokovia Accords thing came up," she shrugs. "We fought on opposing teams led by Tony and Steve. It was my first time trying to participate in something that was considered good."

Y/N is quiet for a moment, a look on her face as if she's internally debating whether to share another important part of her life.

"And then I met Dieter."

Bob mimics her silence and swallows as the girl's face falls for a moment.

"Dieter was the one from...?" he ventures to ask, remembering the boy who appeared once they were in the void.

She makes a sound with her mouth, nodding her head.

"Dieter was a great friend," she admits, and stops moving the cube in her hands, feeling a chill run through her body. "He was someone who helped me when I was alone, and when I kept getting into trouble. Never left my side, even though he knew how dangerous it was to be with me."

Y/N looks down for a few seconds and swallows to relieve the pain forming in her throat. Bob notices this and the goosebumps forming on her arms, so without a second thought, he takes off the navy blue sweater he's wearing and gently touches her arm.

"Oh, it's okay," she says, laughing slightly.

"You know it's not," he says softly.

Y/N stares at him and lets Bob pull the sweater over her head, gently adjusting it on her body. It's bigger than it looks, and her nostrils instantly smell Bob's perfume, feeling the warmth of the garment immediately embrace her.

Bob remains in a short-sleeved shirt and crosses his arms.

"Now you'll be cold," she mentions, noticing the gesture.

He shrugs and dares to try flirting with her.

"Next time you can return the favor," he says, looking into her eyes.

Y/N raises an eyebrow and the corner of her lips lifts in a smirk.

"Next time, huh?" she asks, connecting her gaze with his.

The girl ventures to rest her head on the brunette's shoulder, making him freeze and feel his heart pounding, hoping she won't notice so easily. Then she wraps her arm around his and allows herself to continue appreciating the scenery.

"Next time, then," she promises.

Neither of them wants the moment to end, so Y/N asks a question to continue the conversation between them.

"Have you been okay?" She feels Bob let out a heavy sigh.

"You could say so," he answers, uncertain about the matter. He's not sure how he feels either. "Sometimes I spend sleepless nights afraid I'll lose control again. Or I can't stop moving just to have something else to think about. I wasn't as lost when I was on drugs as I am now."

She listens intently and steps away from him to get a better look. The man clenches his jaw and continues staring straight ahead.

"I'm a lost cause," he admits with a bitter taste in his mouth. "I always have been, and I always will be. I couldn't quit drugs, I lost important people because of my damn head and that damn other me that tries to consume me every day. I lose control and it's like I'm not me and... it doesn't matter if I try if I can't even take control of myself."

Y/N looks at him, sympathetic. She knows what it's like to feel that way and hates seeing him dejected by it.

"I'm lucky you and Yelena were there, and Bucky decided to trust me, and the rest too. But I still feel like I'm not worth it. I don't think I will."

Y/N licks her lips and places a hand on the man's cheek, making him look into her eyes.

"You are worth it. And you're not a lost cause," Y/N assures him in a firm voice. "We all go through it on the team, but at the end of the day, we were able to make it happen. It's up to us to change that, even if we have to take small steps to achieve it."

Bob looks at her, and his gaze softens.

"You have us to keep you company," she tells him with a slight smile. "You have me, too. And I'll make sure you don't forget why you've been doing this in the first place."

The brunette lowers his gaze to the girl's lips and thinks about how much he wants to kiss her, knowing that she will be with him throughout this entire process.

"You want to kiss me, huh?" she asks, amused, and he blushes, realizing he thought it out loud.

"I mean... well, it's not that I want to kiss you. Well, yes, but... I mean..." he stutters and freezes by the action of the girl.

Y/N kisses his cheek for a few seconds and pulls away to look at him again.

"I understand," she says, then lets out a sigh and gets up. "I think it's best to go to sleep, what do you say?"

He nods and jumps up, picking up the Rubik's Cube piece. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Sleep, of course."

Void was awake.

He wandered aimlessly through the halls of the house, each step heavier than the last.

He was tired of being locked in his own darkness; he just wanted to take control and leave the place once and for all, so he could pursue his desire to dominate everything in his path.

He was a God, someone so powerful that no one could stop him.

However, there was someone who could do it besides Bob, something the dark presence didn't like to accept. Void realized that the time he fought against the Thunderbolts in New York. That time he managed to consume much of the city and its citizens in the darkness he reigned; the entity could have done so if not for a slight obstacle that crossed his path. And it wasn't the group, nor Bob—although it had a lot to do with him when he managed to control his mind and regain total control of himself.

Void walked confidently until he entered the guest room where Y/N was sleeping. The girl slept peacefully, her breathing calm as her chest rose and fell, immersed in the world of her dreams. Her hair fell across her forehead, and Void didn't hesitate to enter the room until he stood at the side of the bed.

Ever since Bob sent him back to the dark side of himself, he never stopped watching Y/N —following her, and feeling her. It was like a magnetic force that involuntarily drew him toward her, and it wasn't her powers that did it. It was her.

Perhaps it was the power the girl could unleash once she knew what she was really capable of, which could be useful to Void. Someone almost as powerful as him at his side, even if he didn't need it, could be an advantage in trying to take control once and for all. He had so much potential, but the girl wasted it doing good.

Void kneels down until he's level with the bed and stares at Y/N, unaware of his presence beside and so close to her. He runs his eyes over every detail of her face, memorizing every mole, freckle, and spot, lingering for a long moment on her lips. Void's jaw tightens and he directs his gaze to the strand of hair falling across her forehead, smoothing it back with his fingers. Y/N stirs in bed, frowning slightly at the cold sensation of something touching her skin.

Void doesn't even flinch.

He stays in place until he sees Y/N relax her frown again and fall back into a deep sleep. He smirks and sits watching her, feeling Bob struggle to get him to leave the room and leave her alone.

He chuckles.

"Oh, Bob," he mutters to himself. "You're not the only one interested in her."

If you hurt her, I swear I'll...

"You'll what? Send me back where I belong?" he sneers, and he feels Bob fighting with all his might to return to the light. "Try it, but you can be sure as hell I'll be back. Now I'm even more eager to meet Y/N. She's a gorgeous, don't you think?"

Don't even try it.

"Oh," he says in a low voice "but i just did"

Void keeps watching her.

"And I will"

Part V

[woantohae]