daydreaming over here

Everyone over here having these amazingly detailed fantasy maladaptive daydreaming worlds, meanwhile I’m over here daydreaming about

“what if I switch bodies with my two year old self and retained all my adult memories?”

“How would I hide my knowledge? How would I handle knowing about future major tragedies as a kindergardener? How would I make sure I don’t skip a grade so I can still meet the important people in my life?”

“What would I even do with myself in a pre-internet, free video game, pre anything I do on a regular basis lifestyle?”

Let Me Love You pt. 2

Summary: She never really looked at Bucky that way, but she just recently broke up with her ex-boyfriend and Bucky is more than willing to help her get her mind off of him. Maybe she would let him help, if only he would stop being so infuriatingly annoying for just one second. A five part mini-series based on Ariana Grande’s ‘Let Me Love You’

Word Count: 2,110

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Unnamed female character

A/N: Holy cow! I was not expecting that kind of feedback! Thank you guys so much, you have no idea how much this means to me! As promised, here is part two, and I hope that you like it.

Part one , part three, and part four here!

Originally posted by agent-peggy

It was Friday night.

It was girl’s night.

Getting to spend time with her friend’s had become something of a rarity. They were always somewhere, probably halfway across the world kicking ass. But this weekend they were home and- come hell or high water- they were going out; they were going to get totally drunk, eat a crazy amount of greasy food, watch terrible movies. The usual.

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Come Bail Me Out

Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Request: Nope.

Warnings: None.

A/N: Threw this little drabble together and thought it turned out pretty cute. I quick edited so please forgive me for any mistakes. Enjoy!

You held the receiver to your ear, clutching it as tightly as you could.

Ring. ‘Come on, Pick up.’ Ring. ‘Please pick up.’ Ring. ‘Not tonight of all nights.’ Ring.

You hang you head defeated, going to hang up the phone when you hear a voice on the other end.

“Hello?” a gruff voice said on the other end.

“James?” you asked, unsure of the voice you had heard so little from.

“Yeah?” he said very leery.

“Oh thank god, it’s Y/N. Listen, is Steve or Natasha there?”

“No, everyone left about an hour ago, they got an assignment.”

“Then why are you still there?”

“Someone has to man the fort.” He grumbled.

“Well this is just great.” You sighed, leaning your head up against the cylinder blocked wall.

“Why? What’s up?”

“Ummm… I’m kinda ran into a problem… I’m in sitting in a holding cell at the county jail.”

Bucky pulled the phone away, letting out a deep laugh. “You’re kidding right?”


“What’d you do?”

“I really don’t want to get into the logistics of what I may or may not have done right now, could you just please come bail me out?” you pleaded.

“Yeah, I’ll be there in twenty.”

“Thanks, I’ll owe you one Barnes.”

“I might just take you up on that one-day doll.” You could hear him smile on the other side, before hanging up the phone.

You hung up your end, returning to pacing the small eight-by-eight cell as you waited for Bucky to get there. You knew little about the man, as you and him had never talked much besides exchanging pleasantries in passing or a few words when on a mission. Sometimes you would catch him looking at you, making him turn as bright of a red, as the star that was on his shoulder and other times he would catch you looking at him, making you turn your head to hide the blush creeping upon your cheeks.

The sound of a heavy metal door closing a two sets of footsteps brought you out of your daydream.

“She’s right over here.” You heard the booking officer speak as he pulled out the keys to unlock the cell.

“Thank you officer.” Bucky spoke as he stepped around the deputy.

You could have sworn you felt your lungs stop working as you laid eyes upon Bucky. The navy blue jeans with the white Henley and black leather jacket could have stopped your heart in a second. His hair was tucked securely under his navy ballcap.

“… Earth to Y/N, is anybody home.” Bucky joked as he waved a hand in front of your face.

You shook your head “Uh? Oh yeah, I’m good, let’s get out of here.”

“Yeah well, you won’t be leaving anytime soon I’m afraid.” Bucky said, rubbing the back of his neck.

“What… what do you mean?” you nervously laughed.

“Apparently there is a federal warrant out for your arrest which means that the judge has a right to hold you here until the feds get here to extradite you.”

“What? You’re kidding right?! I thought everything we do was forgiven or whatever.” You laughed, as if the night could get any worse.

Bucky stared at you, a serious look on his face, “Nah, I’m just messing with you.” He laughed.

You raised your hand, slapping him on the shoulder “Not funny Barnes.”

“Ahhh come one, that was a classic, you should have seen your face.” He laughed as you both exited the building.

“It might have been funny to you but you weren’t the one that had a bunch of drunks trying to grope and flirt with you all night.”

“I’ll kill ‘em” he said in all seriousness.

“Maybe another day Buck, right now I just want to bathe in Clorox and take a hot shower.” You said as you grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the curb. “Where’s your car?”

“Car? I don’t have a car?”

“Then how did you get here?”

Bucky raised his right arm, pointing across the street.

“You’re kidding me right? I am not getting on that… that death trap! Couldn’t you have just borrowed one of Starks cars?”

“Stark? Trust me with one of his children?” he said letting out a deep laugh “Yeah, ok. Besides, what’s so bad about riding a motorcycle?” he asked you as you walked across the street.

“It’s a death trip waiting to happen!” you argued.

“You’ve never been on one or we wouldn’t be having this discussion.” He said holding out a helmet, throwing a leg over the bike, leaving a question hanging in the open air.

You bit you lip, letting out a sigh “I can’t believe I’m doing this.” You said as you slid the helmet on, throwing your leg over, holding onto his waist for dear life.

“Oh relax doll, and enjoy it while it lasts.” Bucky said, looking back towards you, throwing a wink before sliding the visor down on his helmet, pulling the bike away from the curb.

Captains of Light and Shadow - Chapter Six

After training together in Royal Naval Academy, Emma “Swan” and Killian Jones are separated by fate. Now ten years later, they meet on the deck of her ship as opposing captains.

Author’s Note: Thank you for continuing along with this fic! I’m really enjoying writing it. Thanks to scheherezade06 and zengoalie for the beta work!

Chapter One || Chapter Two || Chapter Three || Chapter Four || Chapter Five

Again, this chapter was inspired by the lovely artwork of eatencrow!


Emma watched the ocean from her vantage point in Killian’s cabin, idly counting birds to pass the time. She knew the time it would take him to make his rounds of the ship, checking to see if everyone was completing their assigned duties.

Pirate or Royal Navy, captaining a ship still needed a diligent hand.

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