I Love You, Doll - Bucky x Reader One Shot




You had heard of it before. People getting captured by Hydra, and then experimented on, like they were nothing more than a science project. But you had never thought it would happen to you.

It was almost like some sick dream when you heard the concrete blocks being moved off of you. You thought your team had come to get you. But no, this wasn’t your team. It was a group of Hydra soldiers that had been looking for information. And here you were, a little banged up, but alright in the head, as well as full of information for them to pry out of you. Hah, like you’d give it to them.

You were too weak at that point to do anything, though, for two full days you had laid there, beneath the rubble, breathing in dust and hot air and nearly suffocating. When you were thrown into that cell at the secretly located Hydra base, surrounded by the sounds of screaming, you had tried to tell yourself you were lucky in a way. Lucky to have survived long enough to be pulled out. But you were really just trying to delay the inevitable thought that death was right around the corner for you, whether you gave Hydra the information or not.

And then there was the blast, the yelling, gunshots, grunting, and the metal door of her cell flying off it’s hinges and slamming into the wall next to where you were sitting, your wrists and ankles chained to the floor. And then Bucky came in.

He was covered in sweat, blood, and dust, and when he saw you, his angry expression turned to one of sadness and concern. “Oh my God… (name)…” he said, coming over to you and using his metal arm to rip the chains off from the floor, and then off your wrists and ankles. “We’re going to get you out of here. You’ve got to keep your eyes open for me… I can’t believe they were just going to let you bleed out in here…”

You nodded, your eyes wanting to close, but you fought them to stay open. They had beaten you up pretty badly, and now you were covered in gaping cuts and bruises - man, you could barely find the strength to stand. But you did, and once you did you breathed in and out, trying to find a reason to keep your eyes open. 

The Avengers need you.
People need you.
Bucky needs you.

You smiled to yourself at the last one, because as much as he tried to hide it, Bucky was madly in love with you and almost everyone could tell. For the few that couldn’t, the others would just sit around, anxiously waiting for the day that the realization would come to them.

“Oh my Lord… what the heck did they do to her?” Natasha’s voice chimed in from somewhere… anywhere. All you could see was the floor, your head was hanging down, and you stumbled, surprised at Nat’s voice.

“Whoa there,” Bucky said, pulling you back up from the floor. “I don’t know, but she’s bleeding pretty bad. We need to get E-VAC in here now.”

You sighed. “Oh, Bucky…” you croaked, your first words in a while. “Always so dramatic.”

“Always so witty, even when you’re half dead,” Buck retorted, but you could hear the smile in his voice. He kissed your hair and then whispered into your ear, saying - “I love you, doll.”


infinite edits of Seb

“You have license in front of the camera to do things, feel certain emotions that you don’t get to in real life. It can be addicting.“
- Sebastian Stan


In light of the recent horrifying Cap twist, I have seen far too many “stop saying they made him a nazi, HYDRA aren’t nazis!!!11!1″ so I thought I would bring back this scene to remind everyone that yes they are