Request from @fandom-rpblog:
Hey can I make a request? Can you write one in where after the events of winter soldier, (ignoring civil war as I haven’t seen it yet), Bucky has been re-introduced to the world and is recovering slowly and he and reader are sort of a thing as she was the one who found him after the events of winter soldier and she find out she is pregnant and fluff, and stuff. Please.
Note: Okay, so, as you can tell from the title this is going to be a series. Probably only about three parts though; this is because I couldn’t stop typing when I wrote out their initial meeting and there’s only so long a post can be! :) This is almost an introduction just so you know how they met before we go further into it. It was a great request so wanted to do it justice….which I felt could be done more by making it a series. Hope you enjoy! <3 Going to put bits of their past in each part too to flesh their relationship out more.
Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Violence and swearing.
Disclaimer: None of the GIFs used are mine. All credit goes to their creators <3
third time that week you found yourself walking through the doors to The
Smithsonian; you didn’t know why you were visiting once again because nothing
had changed since the last time you graced the halls of this place but ever
since your first visit here as a child you found that you could escape in here,
forget about the worries that always seemed to creep up into your life, instead
you could immerse yourself in the history of other people and
America exhibit was the newest addition to the institute and, personally, one
of your favourites. It wasn’t every day that you were able to see into the
personal life of someone that saved thousands of lives and given that he had
saved yours during the attack on New York you felt like you liked to see just
what it was that had made him such a brave and courageous individual.
made you laugh, others brought a tear to your eyes, but most of all you simply
found yourself smiling from ear to ear at the fact that an ordinary kid from
Brooklyn had become a treasured superhero. Seemed anything really was possible.
Thank you for being you. Never change. You’re literally the most important part of my life. You’ve always been such a good influence in my life and I don’t know how I could ever thank you enough. You’ve saved my life so many times and you’ve made me change as a person. From being really down with depression and anxiety to so happy. You have no idea how much you’ve helped me or saved me. Thank you for always making me smile. No matter what you think you don’t deserve or don’t earn things, I want you to know that you do deserve everything good that this world has to offer. We all in your community appreciate you so much and we love you, Jack.
So, what do you think about Shiro and the Black Lion?
did you want me to write a 3000 word essay about this? because i did and here it is
You know how Voltron seasons are short? like only 13
episodes? but if you add S1 and S2 together you get one standard season of
television, i.e. 26 episodes - so in a way you can think of S1 and S2 as one
long season, split in two. then you get an overarching ‘big bad’ for the season
(Zarkon) with an overarching antagonistic storyline (Zarkon trying to retrieve
the Black Lion/Voltron) that reaches a narrative low-point at the midseason
(i.e. the end of S1, when we find out that Zarkon was the original Black
Paladin and can still take control of the Black Lion) and builds to a climax
towards the end of the season (i.e. the latter half of S2, when Zarkon becomes
obsessed with retrieving the Lion, to the point of irrationality) and is then
resolved in a dramatic fashion in the season finale (in 2x13, when Zarkon goes
Full Extra and battles Voltron in a giant Voltron cosplay mecha suit, and Shiro
steals back the black bayard and unlocks Voltron’s flaming sword to defeat
Zarkon). And then the big bad of the first season (Zarkon) is left dead/out of
commission - but the final scene sets up the big bad for the next season (i.e.
Lotor - who, if we follow this structure, will be the main antagonist for S3
Well… if you consider S1 and S2 as two halves of one
full-length season, what you get is a strong through storyline about Shiro and
the Black Lion that revolves around Shiro’s insecurities about his role as
Paladin, his growing bond with the Black Lion, and their joint quest to
retrieve the black bayard.
The first half of the season (S1) focuses on Shiro’s trauma
and PTSD - and then the second half of the story arc (S2) reveals that the
Black Lion is also traumatised by her experiences with Zarkon. She was betrayed
and used and taken over and controlled - much like Shiro. Only by understanding
the Black Lion’s trauma can Shiro understand her; and through this
understanding, they are able to help and heal each other.
And when you consider it this way, you get a season that
starts with Shiro being told his bayard - his Paladin weapon, and his symbolic and
literal link with his Lion - is missing. You get a mid-season reveal that the
‘lost’ bayard is actually still with the original Black Paladin - Zarkon. And
then you get the storyline’s climax and resolution, when Shiro unlocks the
Black Lion’s wing powers and phases through Zarkon to retrieve the bayard. By
the end of the full-length season, the initial problem posed to the characters
has been solved: the bayard, once missing, has been retrieved; the Black Lion
is back to full capacity, and her Paladin can access her powers and weapons
using the bayard. However, and new problem is created: Shiro is missing. That
becomes the jumping-off point for the next season’s narrative arc.
all right so we can send in our own writing prompts right? so how about James/MC "you saved me"
(sorry this wasn’t done Friday night and I always accept people own writing prompts!)
“No really Simon, I’m
okay.” MC stepped in irregular patterns
letting the brick pattern be her guide, making a dance on the cement path. The moon light shone up above brilliantly
like a stage light. “The filming has
been going according to schedule and the hotel they have us at is really
pretty! I wish you could see it. Plenty of cute boys at the pool too.”
“Oh don’t tease MC,” Simon
whined on the other end. “You know I
really wish I could’ve gone with you, but this-”
happen. I’m just glad you’ll be able to
join us in a few days.” MC took in a
deep breath of the cooling air. “You
should see this nature path they have here, it’s amazing during the day but I
swear it’s magical at night. We’ll have
to go for a walk when you get here.”
There was a long
pause, MC froze listening intently. Did
the connection drop? “MC… where are you?”
what’s going on.” Simon groaned came
through a little muffled.
“Well, I’m outside,
in a tank top and shorts, it’s nighttime, on my phone… I don’t know what el-”
MC turned her head for a moment, “what was that?”
“Oh no. What was what?”
MC hushed Simon
through the phone, “there was a strange
noise over in the bushes… I think I’m gonna go check it out.”
“MC I really don’t have
time to find a new client as awesome as you, please go back inside.”
“Don’t be such a
worry wart Simon, I’m sure it’s nothing.”
MC approached the strange rustling noise in the bush, adrenaline aching
in her limbs as her curiousness pushed her closer. She twisted and turned trying to see what was
the cause of it. For a moment she
thought she saw a flash of something grey when a large creature jumped out at
her snarling. MC shrieked, dropping her
phone to clatter while Simon could still be heard shouting on the other
“N-nice doggie… good
dog-oggie.” Slowly she sunk down reaching for her phone. Simon was too far
away, but maybe she could call someone else from the hotel. The gnarly hound snapped at her hand and in
moments MC was sprinting back up the path.
She had gone farther from the hotel that she had realized. The barking was behind her but very close,
she prayed as she got closer that it would relent, but as she rushed towards
the garden between the hotel and the nature walk it did not slow down.
MC’s lungs burned and
her legs wobbled a moment. White hot
lightning seemed to pass through her chest as the ground suddenly came up to
meet her. Her hands stung and her knees burned from catching herself as
she fell. The dog was
snarling and snapping at her legs as she scrambled to try and right
herself. All she could see was the
flashing white of its teeth when she heard a heavy flutter. A large heavy looking coat landed on the dog
with a thud. It whined and pawed at the
“This is the part
where I rescue the beautiful damsel.” A young
man bent down and scooped her up, his silver hair shined in the moonlight. MC yelped meeting the man’s almost playful amber
colored gaze. Despite how thin he looked
he felt solid as she clung to him for dear life, she looked over his shoulder
and watched as another man in a purple hoodie fell upon the confused dog,
wrestling it to the ground.
“What-?” MC’s voice trailed off as the stranger got
them close to the building, setting her down on a patio chair.
“James Moriarty, and
I know you Miss MC. But let’s take a
look at those hands and knees, wouldn’t do any good to have such a lovely lady
such as yourself scarred.” James’s expression
quickly shifted from teasing to tender as he carefully brushed his hands over
her palms, checking for cuts and scrapes while clearing away the debris from
“Mr. Moriarty, I-”
He held his hand up pausing her as he softly caressed her knee.
Moriarty, but I would love it if you would call me James. Now when I touch here does it hurt?” Their eyes locked for a moment, his smile
calm and patient. The spell adrenaline
had cast on MC finally draining away, leaving her aching and shaking. Her eyes welled up as her mind rushed with
all the things that could’ve happened.
“Prof- James,” she
gave him a large smile, chocking back on the hysterical sobs that clawed at her
throat, “you saved me.”