captain-america:-the-winter-soldier

Every Other Weekend pt. 14 (final)

Prompt: After five years of marriage and two kids, you and Bucky decide you can’t make it work anymore.

Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader, Steve Rogers x Reader

Word Count: 3676

Warnings: divorce, angst, cheating, language

A/N: so… this is it. the ending. i know i spoke before of doing two endings, but it honestly didn’t feel right to me to do that. so i hope this is okay. thank you all for reading this fic. i’ve been truly lucky to have all of you read it.

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Part 13

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Originally posted by sebjpeg

“He knew what time you were supposed to be discharged right?” Steve asked quietly as he helped you pack up all of your belongings and all of the things the hospital had given you. The nurses had given you a tip that you were paying for it all anyway, so you might as well take it home. You joked with your mom, saying you could never have too many baby blankets.

“I told him, three times.” You gave a sigh, putting on your flip flops and throwing your hair up. You were ready to go home. Being cooped up in the hospital was no fun. Added to the fact you hadn’t seen a lot of your son or your husband in the past few days, you were homesick. At least you had Steve though. You were starting to wonder if he was Bucky’s best friend or if he was yours.

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i just think chris evans is perfect and want him to be happy forever is that too much to ask for

Five hours with him (fifth hour)

Part 4 | Part 5 | Finale (soon)

- So… you knew? - he asked once we were on our seats again.

-Uh, yeah. Since the first minute.

- How?

- I told you. I have seen Gossip Girl. And my friend works on Marvel Studios. I’ve been on the offices thousands of times.

- Have you ever seen me there?

- Not really…

- Oh, well…

- So, I guess I won.

- Yeah. Now I have to do whatever you want, so…

- I want you to tell me what you were going to make me do.

- I was going to ask you on a date. - he blushed.

- Great. That we’ll do.

- Really?

- Yeah, why not?

- G-great… Where?

- I’ve never been to Boston – I shrugged.

- Uh… I may know a place. And I can ask Chris.

- Okay. Give me your phone. - he did so, and I noted my number on it. - Once you know, send the direction to me and we can schedule.

- Okay. By the way… - he gave me my phone back.

- Oh, yes! I forgot about it.

He smiled, and took my hand, stroking it.

- I can’t believe you were playing with me all this time. Why did you do that?

I shrugged.

- You always seemed nice and I thought if you knew I knew you’d just go away. Plus, don’t tell me it hasn’t been a great trip.

- The best one – he smiled.

I smiled back, and started playing with his fingers.

- How long are you going to be in Boston? - he asked.

- A month… and you?

- Just until Wednesday.

- Well, we can catch up back in New York…

- I don’t know, babe. I have filmings, and stuff like that.

- Oh, right…

- I’d stay with you, but…

- Hey, don’t worry. We’re not even a couple. Let’s see how it goes on that date, and we’ll figure out how to keep going.

- Alright… - he said, stroking my cheek, and getting closer, to kiss me. But I moved my head and he ended up kissing my cheek. - What’s up?

- There’s a guy over there looking at us – I whispered, pointing at him with my head. - I’m not sure if he’s a pap or a fan, but it’s bad in both ways.

He nodded, looking at me.

- Do you want to move seats?

- No… There’s only half an hour left.

- I have only half an hour left till I see you again?

- Yes… You better take the most out of it.

- I wish I could, but I think it’s illegal to do what I want to do here – he said, winking at me.

- Sebastian! - I said, blushing.

He laughed, and stroke my hand. - It’s just a joke, sweetheart.

- I know, I know…

- Plus, you’ve done it in worse places.

- Can you forget the castle thing for good, please?

- Okay, okay… Is somebody coming for you? At the station, I mean.

- My brother-in-law.

- Josh?

I smiled. - Yes. Is Chris coming for you?

- No. He doesn’t know I’m coming. It’s a surprise.

- How are you heading to his house then?

- I’ll get a cab. Or rent a car.

- Don’t be a dickhead. We’ll drive you there.

- I don’t want to bother, doll.

- You won’t.

- Y/N…

- I’m being serious.

- Okay, okay. But don’t get mad at me, sweetie.

- I’m not mad… I’m just tired. It’s been a long journey.

- Do you want to sleep?

I shook my head.

- I’ll wake you up when we arrive. Have some rest, baby girl.

- Okay…

I placed my head in his chest, closing my eyes. I felt his arm around my body, stroking my arm, and his chin being placed on the top of my head. I was happy. I smiled, and pulled myself closer to him. After a few minutes, I fell asleep.





I felt my body being shaken, and woke up.

- Wha-what’s up? - I asked.

- We’re arriving. It’s the next stop. - I pouted. - What’s wrong?

- Nothing… I was… having a good dream.

- I was there, wasn’t I?

- Nope. But Chris was. - He groaned. - I was kidding.

- Well, stop.

- Okay, sorry. - I said, kissing him.

He smiled, and stood up. I did the same.

- Be careful when the train stops, doll. You may fall.

- Thank you, dear Sebastian, for trusting me.

- You’re welcome, sweetie. Do you want me to take your suitcase?

- Please.

He took our luggages, and we waited until the train finally stopped. I took his hand, and we got out of the train.

- I can’t believe I’m out of there. I’m seriously thinking about going back by plane. - He looked at me as if I had said some crazy shit. - What?

- Nothing, honey, nothing.

– Come on. - I said, dragging him out of the station. - Let’s look for Josh.

- Baby, I can really get a cab, I don’t-

I turned back, looking in his eyes.

- You’re coming with me. End.

He sighed. - Okay, okay…

I looked to all the people on the streets, looking for my brother-in-law. When I couldn’t find him, I decided to get on top of a bench in the street, to see if I could find him in that way.

- Doll? What the heck are you doing? - asked Sebastian.

- I can’t find Josh!

- Maybe he hasn’t arrived yet. The train arrived ten minutes late, who knows…

- Sebby, you ain’t helping.

- Come on, get down.

- Not until I find him.

- Sweetheart, you’re gonna hurt yourself.

- I won’t.

- Y/N!? - I heard, on my back.

- Joshua!?

I finally saw his blonde hair, coming right were I was.

- What the fuck are you doing up there? - asked he, taking me by the waist and putting me down.

- Trying to find you! - I hugged him. - Hello.

- Hello – he said, hugging me back.

We split, and I looked at Seb. I took him by his wrist and dragged him closer to me.

- Josh, this is Seb. I met him on the train. Well, kinda. Can we drive him to his friends’ house?

Josh looked at Sebastian, who was all blushed and shy. - Sure, no problem. Where does he live?

Sebastian gave him Chris’ adress, and we went to the car.

We put our luggage on the trunk, and I sit in the backseats with Sebastian. Josh, who was driving, asked me about the journey.

- Well, it was funny – I said, smiling to Seb. - How is May?

- Like if she was gonna blow up at any moment. And, she’s pissed off. Your mother won’t come after all.

- No? She didn’t tell me anything.

I felt Sebastian’s hand on my leg, stroking it, and I put my own hand on top of his.

- Looks like your father can’t drive after at least one month more. And you know, they won’t catch a plane. The apple didn’t fall far from the tree.

Sebastian laughed, and I looked at him, mad.

- Can you two stop making fun of me? They scare the shit out of me, alright?

- It’s okay, sweetie – said Sebastian.

I pushed myself back, to the seat’s back, and crossed my arms, angry. Sebastian, in response, kissed my forehead.

A few minutes later, we arrived to Chris’ house. I got off the car with Sebastian, and we took his suitcase off the trunk. He looked at me, smiling.

- What’s it?

- I can’t stop thinking about the next time I will see you.

- You haven’t stopped seeing me yet.

- I know. - he said. He left his suitcase on the ground, took me by the waist and kissed me. I kissed him back, and he pushed me agaisnt the car. When we split up, I was lacking air.

- Wow… - I whispered. He laughed.

- I gotta go. I’ll call you later, okay?

- Okay. Say hi to Chris for me.

- I won’t.

- I know. It was worth the try. - I kissed him one last time, and went back to the car, sitting this time on the passengers sit.

Josh and I waited until he get onto the building to leave.

- I thought you met him on the train.

- I did. But five hours can make a lot. - I said, smiling, and looking to my hand, where the old ring used to be.

I had a new opportunity with a great guy, and this one, won’t blow up on my face.




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Bucky: [Bucky explains how he started dating Tony] I came over here after the party, we started talking, and… you know. And besides, he has a huge… 

Steve: Penis. Buck! Damn. 

Bucky: I was going to say “heart” but… well, you saw his shoes.

Blast to the Past Part 2: The Future?

Danny desperately just wanted one normal day. But apparently, the Universe or Clockwork, or whoever, he didn’t care anymore, decided that that was too much for the young halfa.

This whole week had been complete crap. Sunday, there was a small army of Hydra robots (created by Hydra, naturally) that decided they were going to do a WWII reenactment and try taking over France. Danny had teamed up with the Avengers for that.

Monday there was a new ghost who had some sort of vendetta against Skulker. He protected the animals, land, sea, and air, and ghost, and Skulker was being a dick about it. He had to fly all the way to the outskirts of Wakanda to take them both down (Even though he kind of  agreed with the animal lover), and sent them back to their own layers. Then he had been captured by the Wakandan patrol and Tony had to come and vouch for him to be let go, that he was just helping.

Tuesday he saw Tucker and Clint fall from the ceiling in the kitchen while Danny had been half asleep and eating a bowl of cereal. They had landed on the other side of the table, making it break and flip up, knocking Danny’s food into his face.

Wednesday was normal, thank goodness. But that was weird because that never happens. It was so unproductive it was unsettling.

But now it was Thursday, and he was with the Avengers again, kicking ass against Hydra (again), but this time it was in DC, where they were trying to take down the Washington Monument. However, during that battle, whether it was during the takedown or right after, Danny wasn’t quite sure, but when he high-fived Captain America, he high-fived the wrong one.

He just wanted one normal fucking day. The worst part was he didn’t even notice until they had gotten back to the others and the present-day Cap had been picking himself up from the debris, shaking off the dust and pain. He stretched and kind of chuckled at Clint when he tripped over his own feet and fell into the reflecting pool. But Danny’s grin had escaped him.

The past Steve and Bucky walked around, bewildered at the sight of a giant robot more so than at their future selves.

“Danny? Where are we?” Bucky asked, concerned when he took notice of the second Steve. He was dirty and rugged, and his shirt had holes in it, and Danny noticed the way his hands gripped his rifle a little closer to him.

“Uh…” Danny said, at a loss for words.

“Danny, you’re bleeding!” Ant-Man rushed forward and started checking the gash on Danny’s head, nearly tackling him to the ground. “Hey, Cap, do you have any bandages?”

“Yeah, here you go,” Future Steve said, leaning over and handing him some from his belt. He stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes glued onto his past self and past Bucky.

“Steve, is this the Twilight Zone?” Future Bucky hissed into his Steve’s ear when he walked up to see what was wrong.

“Steve, Bucky,” Danny said, swatting Scott away and turning toward the present day pair, “this is Steve and Bucky. From the forties.”

“What year is this?” Past-Bucky asked.

“It’s 2017,” the other Bucky replied.

“This is going to get really confusing,” Scott mumbled.

“Yeah,” Danny said with a groan, “no kidding.”

———

Back at the Tower, Steve and Bucky talked with their past selves. To avoid confusion, they called them Steven and James, which was really weird, because now that he thought of it, he had never heard their full names until now. Danny was making a meal fit for an Asgardian. After all, he’s got four super soldiers and himself to feed. That’s enough for Thor to get seconds.

“So, how did you guys end up here?” Danny asked James and Steven. He put the lid on the pot of noodles, letting it stir itself, and turned to face them. He noticed that they were fresh and clean, free from the months of dirt that had caked over them. Their clothes were gonna be washed and repaired, but until then Steven had borrowed from Steve, and James had borrowed from Danny because Bucky’s clothes were to big for him. It was weird seeing the before and after stages of Hydra manipulation sitting side by side and having a detailed conversation about Star Wars. Seeing both Steves, though, the only things that were different were the the hair and the eyes. They had the same shade of baby blues, but damn, it was like they spoke two different languages.

“We don’t really know,” Steven answered. He sat straight up with his hands in his lap. “Bucky sounded like he was in trouble so I came to help. Then there was this bright light and we were thrown into the reflection pool. Everything is all kind of fuzzy.”

“There was this Dracula dude,” James chipped in. “I never thought I’d meet an actual vampire.”

Danny stiffened and shared a look with Steve.

“What did this…Vampire look like?” Steve asked. Danny was a little to angry to form polite questions at the moment.

“He was blue, had a white cape, looked kind of fancy. I think he was glowing or something?” Bucky offered.

“Vlad,” Danny spit. He turned back around and took the lid off the pot, checking the noodles before he put them in a strainer and added some sauce. He gave four heaping bowls of the stuff to the soldiers, and a slightly smaller one for himself, along with some expensive bread Stark imported from Italy.

“You know him?” Steven guessed. Steve gave his past self a look that said drop it but Danny decided to answer anyway.

“He was an old friend of my parents. They worked together in college on ghost stuff,” he started. “He’s a halfa too. The first, actually. He used his powers to get rich and famous. He always hated my dad for the accident that turned Vlad into a halfa. He ended up in the hospital and my parents fell in love. Vlad had a major crush on her.

Then their college reunion came around. I was fourteen at the time, it was just a few months after I got my powers. one thing led to another, we found out each others secrets and became like, mortal enemies or whatever. A couple years back he screwed me over so now I live here.”

Steven and James knew by the tone of the boy’s voice that they weren’t supposed to ask how this guy screwed him over. But there was still one question itching at the back of their heads.

“Why did Vlad bring them here then, Danny?” Bucky asked. Danny shrugged and slurped his noodles.

“Don’t know,” he said with a mouth full of food. “Not good though. He should know not to mess with time like this, he learned that lesson along time ago. With you two here they never stop Hydra and win the war,” Danny guessed. “So maybe we go to Hydra and figure out what the hell is going on.”

“It’s too dangerous,” Steve countered, setting his food down.

“Look, I know. But if Vlad is in trouble we gotta help him. With his kind of power in Hydra’s hands the rest of the world won’t stand a chance. We gotta hit em hard and fast.”

“We can help,” Steven suggested.

“No, you guys have to go to the portal and get back to your own time,” Bucky said.

“The portal was fried by Technus last week, remember?” Danny said. “I was going to fix it this week but I haven’t had the chance. It’ll take me weeks to get to wires and re-circuit the whole thing.But if we help Vlad he might let us use his.”

“Then it’s a deal,” Bucky said. “We’re coming with.”

———

Getting in to the compound and finding Vlad had been the easy part.

Getting him out was the part they were still trying to work out.

“Daniel? After what I’ve done I have to say-I’m a bit surprised to see you helping me,” Vlad said when Danny had put his arm around him, helping the older halfa walk. Danny remained silent.

The four soldiers had provided lots of cover, and there were a couple of close calls with Steven and James, but they managed okay enough. Especially with the upgraded guns Stark provided specifically for this mission. It was kind of fun seeing Nazis being killed.

But Vlad still kept talking.

“Why are you helping me Daniel? Have you had a change of heart? Maybe changed your mind about my proposal?”

Danny ignored him. Instead he focused his anger on the door in front of them, kicking it down with such force it splintered and flew almost ten feet away. His eyes were a blazing green.

He followed the Steves and Buckys out into the opening, just barely making it a safe distance away before the explosion they had set up went off. Danny let go of Vlad, and he fell to the ground in a heap. Danny pressed his boot down on Vlad’s chest, his anger seeping into every word.

“We are going to use your portal. You won’t mess with time or Hydra again. And if I ever see you again you won’t be just another halfa. Understand?” When Vlad hesitated Danny pressed down harder. He heard the beginning of a crack, but it was just a fracture he was making. Vlad coughed and nodded.

“Good,” Danny said. “Let’s go, guys.”

——–

Once in the Zone, it was only a short flight to Clockwork’s, but he had to make the trip four times because he couldn’t carry all of them at once. When he was carrying James, his anger began to finally go away. He didn’t realize he started to cry, though, until James pointed it out. Danny didn’t say anything though. This was going to be saved for a session with Wilson.

When he went back to grab Bucky, the last of the four, his face was dry and monotone.

“If he ever shows his face again I’ll help you,” he said, squeezing Danny’s shoulder. He nodded, thankful for the offer.

“Yeah. Thanks,” he said. 

“Hello, Danny,” Clockwork said as he turned into a baby. “The portal you need is right over there. Would you care to stay for a game of chess?”

“And lose to the guy who knows the future?” Danny chuckled.”I think I’ll pass. But thanks anyway, Stopwatch.”

The goodbyes were weird and heartfelt, and despite being the same people, they weren’t. Not really. The future Steve and Bucky were so different from their past selves in so many ways tan just physical, and it was easy to tell. And even though he was going to see them for breakfast in the morning, he was going to miss them. Once they were gone, Steve and Bucky decided to go back tot he Tower, Danny promising to meet up with them later. He turned to Clockwork.

“I changed my mind on chess,” Danny said, letting his head hang down. Clockwork smiled and brought him into a side hug.

“I’ll make some tea.”

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The scenes we NEED in Infinity War.

1. Tony asking for Peter and both respond.
2. Rocket needing Bucky’s metal arm.
3. Thor and Drax comparing their turds.
4. Groot helping Bucky with his mental state. Bucky even shares his plums with Groot.
5. “I am T'Challa, King of Wakanda.” “I am Groot.”
6. Somebody saying ‘No shit Sherlock’ and Stark and Strange give each other a knowing look.
7. They also bond over their facial hair.
8. Steve telling someone to watch their language and Drax asks how he can watch language.
9. Both Peters bonding over their retro tech.
10. Rocket and Stark drinking and creating robotics together.
11. An arm wrestle between Gamora and Nat.
12. Mantis getting Wanda and Vision together
13. Rocket hitting on a fox. “Rocket, she can’t talk.” “Of course she can! She’s just shy!”
14. Clint and Peter opening a little salon. Peter likes braiding Bucky’s hair the most.
15. Bucky waking up, seeing Natasha and smiling. “Why are you smiling?” “I remember you.”