i had to add the pairing tag

this shot of the joker pulling up his pants leg seems to imply that the white part of his feet is actually just bare skin, not fabric spats over a pair of dress shoes, as i had always assumed?? which means that the animated series joker has actually been wearing, like, kitten heeled pumps this entire time

Fragments - Part 7

Word Count: 8219 (yikes)

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Canon typical violence, Canon divergence

A/N: I can’t add any new tags and I’ve had to abandon the Fragments series tag list, but if you follow/turn on post notifications for @torn-and-frayed-writes you won’t miss an update. All updates will be reblogged over there right after they’re posted here. 

Fragments Masterlist


“Um, Dean, why are you getting in the back seat?” The three of you had just come out of the woods after another hunt. It seemed you’d been marathon hunting lately, not that you cared. It actually seemed to help keep your mind off everything. You enjoyed it.

“Decided to let Sammy drive for awhile. Thought I’d sit back here with you.” Dean shrugged. “Are you not ok with that?”

“I’m fine with it, unless you’re back here to gloat about killing Hitler some more because if you are I’m gonna throw you into traffic.” Sam’s laughter reverberated through the car but Dean didn’t find you at all funny.

“Killing Hitler is kind of a big deal, Y/N.” Dean grumbled. “You could show some more gratitude. Especially since I saved your ass from some Nazis too.”

“I know. I was there.” You rolled your eyes as Sam started up the car and started driving away. “But you really, really don’t need to tell me about it another thousand times. I got it.”

“Geez. Testy much?” You shot Dean a glare and he held up his hands in surrender. “Sorry.”

“It’s so good to have you back.” Sam chuckled.

“Aw, thanks Sam.” You giggled. “Someone has to keep your brother’s ego in check.”

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Unknown Parts (Gaston)- Part One

Originally posted by luuuuuke-evans


Pairing: Gaston x OC

Warnings: None

A/N: I know I say this every single time I write someone new, but he was hard to pin down! I definitely went off the live action version, as I felt he had this vulnerable, sweet side to him that appeared once in a while. IDK. Part two isn’t written yet, but I’ll get there. In the meantime, enjoy

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Part Two

There was a place near the western end of the village where you could see the sunset perfectly. A place where the houses and shops petered off and there was nothing but a deep, green valley with purple, snow capped mountains in the distance. From there, I could watch as the sky turned a miraculous shade of dusty pink and the sun sank lower and lower beneath the horizon. Stars would then slowly emerge to replace its light. I never got tired of watching. Some people would scoff and say, ‘once you’ve seen one sunset, you’ve seen them all’. But that wasn’t true at all. Each one was different. Maybe only subtly so, but still. The colors were never quite the same. Which maybe explained why I was having such a hard time capturing it in paint or chalk.

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But Why?

Pairing: Cas x Reader
Words:  870
Requested by @legend-o-zelda:  Request for maybe lots of Castiel angst/fluff? Say..he finds out reader has depression. Sees some scars. Then the usual confused Castiel pops in, asking tons of questions? If not its fine <3 love your blog! 

Warning: depression (I didn’t add in the scars)

A/N: If you want tagged in anything, send in an ask
A/N2: Send in Requests for parts to “Our Girl”


          You hadn’t gotten yourself out of bed in a couple of days. Sam and Dean were on a hunt. You had opted out, claiming to not be feeling your best and not wanting to drag the two of them down.

           But once they left the bunker, you had just curled into bed and didn’t move. Didn’t do anything. Didn’t eat. Or get water. Didn’t want to. Didn’t feel like taking care of yourself. Didn’t feel like being, really.

           “Y/N?” Cas’s voice took you by surprise. You hadn’t prayed to him and you didn’t expect him to just pop him.

           “Yeah, Cas?” you asked, not looking at him.

           “Sam and Dean said you weren’t feeling well. I came to heal you so you feel better,” he said.

           “I don’t think you can heal me, Cas,” you said softly.

           “What? Why?” he asked.

           “It’s just not that simple,” you said, “Just go help Sam and Dean. Keep them safe on the hunt.”

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Do You Have To Do That? (5/?)

Pairing: The Avenger Team x Reader (This will probably turn into a Steve x Reader)

Warnings: None so far

A/N: I have decided to re-write this for those of you who had started it, I’m going to start over I’m keep the first part and possibly a good portion of the second. But I am going to take it in a different direction. If you want to be tagged let me know, I’ll glad you add you.

(Sorry this has taken me so long with writing this!! I hit a major writer block with it till last night. I’m about to start part 6 for this today)

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@almightyunnie @imamotherfuckingstar-lord
@iwillbeinmynest  @letsgetfuckingsuperwholocked
@goodnightwife @irepeldirt  
@yourtropegirl  @bellejeunefillesansmerci  
@buckyb-avengers  @winterboobaer  @mrhowardstark @captainsteverogerslover  
@stank-tower  @thevanishedillusion  
@shamvictoria11  @heir-of-light-33  
@princess-fangirl1 @alphasoldier
@rileyloves5


“Hey.” His voice echoes off the empty pool, your head jerks up looking behind you. Steve is leaning in the door way, the pool lights reflecting off him and the shadows playing making him look mysterious in the half light and shadows.

“Hi.” You smile before looking down at your legs that had turned to tail, when you placed your feet in the water. You had been there for a while, watching the city below through the glass walls. You hadn’t heard Steve come in, feeling awkward and out of place suddenly.

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Double Date

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Word Count: 2,126

Author’s Note: So sorry for the long hiatus! I needed a break to catch up from the Sebtember whirlwind, but I’m back. Enjoy this fluff piece :)

PS. Something happened to my computer last week and thus, my computer had been wiped. I lost my doc for my tag list, so I’m sorry if I left you off the list! Please message or send me an ask specifying which tag list you’d like to be on (All fics, Bucky fics, Steve fics) and I’ll add you back to the list!

Originally posted by mcavoys


“Sam, I said no,” you rolled your eyes as you reached into the top cabinet to grab some peanut butter for your sandwich, your feet shuffling lightly against the marbled flooring.

“C’mon, why not?” he chased after you with urgency.

You spun around to face him, a peanut butter jar in your hand, and came face to face with his pleading doe eyes. “You know why,” you mumbled.

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Little Mouse ~Smutty September~

Prompt: Make a fiction with the Kai AU, (I decided to add smut.)

Pairing: Kai x Reader

Warning: Just some smut with Kai Parker. TAGGED: @smileybear17 @geminioriginalsimagines @khadija456fire @sapphire2489 @yui-miyuka @xrevupthisharleyx

Word Count: 1k(I think)

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Do You Have To Do That? part 4

Pairing: The Avenger Team x Reader (This will probably turn into a Steve x Reader)

Warnings: None so far

A/N: I have decided to re-write this for those of you who had started it, I’m going to start over I’m keep the first part and possibly a good portion of the second. But I am going to take it in a different direction. If you want to be tagged let me know, I’ll glad you add you.

@chrisevansthedoritobastard   @holahellohialoha  @almightyunnie @imamotherfuckingstar-lord @iwillbeinmynest  @letsgetfuckingsuperwholocked @goodnightwife @irepeldirt  @yourtropegirl  @bellejeunefillesansmerci  @buckyb-avengers  @winterboobaer  @mrhowardstark @captainsteverogerslover  @stank-tower  @thevanishedillusion  @shamvictoria11  @heir-of-light-33  @princess-fangirl1 @alphasoldier


Originally posted by mysharona1987

“How did you become Spider-Man?” You grab his hand pulling him to his feet, he complies with ease. “Hand on my waist.” His hand slips around your waist as you start to make him dance with you.

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You Keep Me Sane

Chapter: Five

Pairing: Gerard/Frank

Tags:  Serial Killer, Serial Killer Gerard, Kidnapping, Stockholm Syndrome, Age Difference, Mild Violence, I will add more as they apply.

Fic Summary:  Gerard has become infatuated with a young librarian that had only spoken to him once before, and he realized that he didn’t have the usual, unrelenting craving to kill. No, He had a different urge, one that seemed a little more dangerous…

Chapter Summary:  Frank is beginning to come to terms with the situation he’s in, before the situation suddenly changes.

You can read it on my Ao3 here!

Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four

002 ● you & I ● tyler bate

NOTES: 

This fic now has it own blog!!! You can find it [ right here ] and if you need a recap of chapter one, rest at ease, love because I got you!! [chapter 001]

For my one shots and more of my writing, check out my masterlist!!! I don’t take requests, but.. I write things whenever the urge strikes and share ‘em, even if it’s shit.

THE STORY SO FAR:

First date fluff [ and a few cute little awkward scenarios, of course. don’t judge me, lols] and some tension / words exchanged between Isabelle and her “Stepford Mom from Hell / Narcissist Mother”. Because had to add a little strife with the joy! Oh yeah.. and some making out, kissing action.

PAIRING:

Tyler Bate x  Reader

WORD COUNT:

3907k

TAGGING:

@spot-of-bother

@randomfandompenguin

@sarahmatthews7

@oraclegazes

@xfirespritex

@ambrosegirlforever

@amaranthine-reign

@imaginingwwesuperstars

@sonjashuterbugjohnson

@lilmisscrisis

@littledeadrottinghood

@hiitsmecharlie

@writergrrrl29

@wwesmutdonedirtcheap

@wwefangirl69

@helluvawriter

@gelinas22

@wrestlingbabe

@charlottexrp

@xstylesxclashx

@baeckyshorsewomen

@sisteradelaide

@paradoxical-opheliac

@shiroknight4

@captorofsin21

@alicerojas1989

@alexahood21

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Do You Have To Do That?

Pairing: The Avenger Team x Reader (This will probably turn into a Steve x Reader)

Warnings: None so far

A/N: I have decided to re-write this for those of you who had started it, I’m going to start over I’m keep the first part and possibly a good portion of the second. But I am going to take it in a different direction. If you want to be tagged let me know, I’ll glad you add you.

@chrisevansthedoritobastard   @holahellohialoha  @almightyunnie @imamotherfuckingstar-lord @iwillbeinmynest  @letsgetfuckingsuperwholocked @goodnightwife @irepeldirt  @yourtropegirl  @bellejeunefillesansmerci  @buckyb-avengers  @winterboobaer  @mrhowardstark


Originally posted by ageofsuperheroes

Originally posted by whatever5001

You checked your reflection in the elevator doors, taking a deep breath you smoothed a hand over your nude colored dress, it clung to you in a form fitting way that was new and exciting to you. You ran your hand through your wavy (Y/H/C) hair, your bracelets clinking together as they slide down your arm, checking your deep red lipstick, admiring your handy work on your gold eye shadow and winged eyeliner. Tony told you to dress to impress, joining the team was something you weren’t expecting, but when Fury and Stark approached you about it you just couldn’t say no.

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Naruto Fleet

Rule: List your top 10 Naruto ships in order and then tag 10 people you’re curious about. 

I was tagged by @ohsotiny, @raendown, @yakashi-lover OMG guys, thank you so much!! I feel popular LOL XD

Uh, well.. Maybe y’all gonna get dissapointed about the pairs I ship? XDD

  1. Hidan&Me (Obvious reasons, bleh)
  2. Kakashi&Tenzou (first otp i’ve ever had in the Naruto fandom!!!)
  3. NaruSasuNaru (I couldn’t help it, the more Nardo chased after Sasuke the more I shipped em. By the time they had the final fight I was crying and chap. 700 fucking KILLED me)
  4. Kakuzu&Hidan (they’re just so HOT together)
  5. Shisui&Itachi (Mostly malignedaffair’s and surfacage’s fault)
  6. Madara&Tobirama (Oh, blessin bickering)
  7. Madara&Kakashi (Mostly Rae’s fault)
  8. Hidan&Kakashi (The Silver Ship💓)
  9. Kakashi&Obito (blackkat’s fault!)
  10. Tenzou&Sai (so crack I only know ONE ff writer T_T)

Okay, hhmm i’m tagging: @lilac-bramble, @decapitation-condensation and @blackkatmagic because I think all of you already did this? 

Yes, Sir. Yes, Daddy.

Originally posted by crowleyslittleminion

Pairing: JohnxReaderxCrowley
Word count: 1,582
Request: @faegal04  Yeah, it finally let me send a request!!!!  How about a threesome-Crowley, Reader and John- with a daddy!kink thrown in! :)
Warnings: Swearing, smut, Daddy!kink, Sir!Kink, DP, hair pulling, oral (everyone receiving)
Tagging: @nerdflash @faegal04 @damalseer @i-am-not-a-freak @vika-hiddles @mein1928 @craftersdust @panic-everywhereabouteverything @fayemenelmir@snow-leopardfetishist @winchester-lover95 @wayward-mirage@snow-leopardfetishist @myspnsmutsave @wayward-mirage @lovetusk 


To say that you had two lovers who were polar opposites wouldn’t be doing the truth justice. Now, add on to the fact that they enjoyed sharing you, at the same time, and most people would look at you as if you were insane. You had your ‘Sir’, and you had your 'Daddy’. Calling them by those names was an instant way to get their attention.

At the moment, you were getting ready to be between them both, used in whatever way they pleased. Your friends thought you were being used, as you let them bend you, order you around, and had shown you a ton of new things to get you off. Handing over control to the two older men was part of your thing. Being dominated got you off. What about that was hard to understand?

Around your neck was a black collar with a tag on it- which read 'Pet’. The collar a gift from Daddy, the tag from Sir. Only to be worn when they were both with you. You wore a black silk robe with nothing underneath, moving against your smooth skin. The whole day had been dedicated to readying yourself for a night of pleasure. Your bare feet moved you to the bed, where you were to await your men.

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002 ● you & I ● tyler bate

NOTES:

This fic now has it own blog!!! You can find it [ right here ] and if you need a recap of chapter one, rest at ease, love because I got you!! [chapter 001]

For my one shots and more of my writing, check out my masterlist!!! I don’t take requests, but.. I write things whenever the urge strikes and share ‘em, even if it’s shit.

THE STORY SO FAR:

First date fluff [ and a few cute little awkward scenarios, of course. don’t judge me, lols] and some tension / words exchanged between Isabelle and her “Stepford Mom from Hell / Narcissist Mother”. Because had to add a little strife with the joy! Oh yeah.. and some making out, kissing action.

PAIRING:

Tyler Bate x  Reader

WORD COUNT:

3907k

TAGGING:

@spot-of-bother

@randomfandompenguin

@sarahmatthews7

@oraclegazes

@xfirespritex

@ambrosegirlforever

@amaranthine-reign

@imaginingwwesuperstars

@sonjashuterbugjohnson

@lilmisscrisis

@littledeadrottinghood

@hiitsmecharlie

@writergrrrl29

@wwesmutdonedirtcheap

@wwefangirl69

@helluvawriter

@gelinas22

@wrestlingbabe

@charlottexrp

@xstylesxclashx

@baeckyshorsewomen

@sisteradelaide

@paradoxical-opheliac

@shiroknight4

@captorofsin21

@alicerojas1989

@alexahood21

@gypsophil-a

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Do You Have To Do That? (6/?)

Pairing: The Avenger Team x Reader // Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: None so far

A/N: I have decided to re-write this for those of you who had started it, I’m going to start over I’m keep the first part and possibly a good portion of the second. But I am going to take it in a different direction. If you want to be tagged let me know, I’ll glad you add you.

(Sorry this has taken me so long with writing this!! I hit a major writer block with it till last night. I’m about to start part 6 for this today)

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@almightyunnie @imamotherfuckingstar-lord
@iwillbeinmynest  @letsgetfuckingsuperwholocked
@goodnightwife @irepeldirt  
@yourtropegirl  @bellejeunefillesansmerci  
@buckyb-avengers  @winterboobaer  
@mrhowardstark @captainsteverogerslover  
@stank-tower  @thevanishedillusion  
@shamvictoria11  @heir-of-light-33  
@princess-fangirl1 @alphasoldier
@rileyloves5 

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So, lately on one of my Obikin fanfics on AO3 I have been in a conversation with a lovely Chinese reader who has brought up some good points when it comes to comparing western fans to Chinese fans. (This isn’t just for Obikin or just Star Wars, this is for fanfiction in general.

They had asked me if they could translate my Obikin stories into Chinese, and after I gave my permission we began to chat. they brought up that for the most part in China the fans very much prefer Bottom Obi-Wan in Obikin, but for those who also could read English, they were disappointed in AO3 because so few writers tag who bottoms and who tops, that in China they always make sure to add those tags out of respect for the reader as people can be very picky and being surprised with their pairing being inverted from their preference for that pairing can be a shock and ruin the story they have become invested in. They said that many more Chinese readers would go to AO3 if such tags were used more widely.

It isn’t something I had thought about much before, but I can be very picky on who bottoms/tops on a good number of my pairings (Including Obikin) and as such, I do make sure to tag top and bottom positions in the stories I write where it matters. But very few fan writers do this, and I do find it hard to find something to read when the mood strikes. I waste so much time finding a fic description that catches my attention and if it’s rated M or E with the promise of lemons/smut, I do a keyword search trying to determine before I start getting into it which character ends up topping and bottoming. And if I can’t catch any clues? I save it for later when I’m feeling braver, or I move on completely. 

The person I have been talking to has brought up points that I feel would help readers and writers alike. Indicating who’s topping, bottoming, or if they switch things up will help catch reader’s eyes and help readers chose to read something faster if they happen to be picky. 

Just a suggestion that we, as western fans, start thinking about doing more often for our M/M pairings.

Do You Have To Do That? (9/?)

Pairing: The Avenger Team x Reader // Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: Swearing?

A/N: I have decided to re-write this for those of you who had started it, I’m going to start over I’m keep the first part and possibly a good portion of the second. But I am going to take it in a different direction. If you want to be tagged let me know, I’ll glad you add you.

(Sorry this has taken me so long with writing this!! I hit a major writer block)

@chrisevansthedoritobastard   @holahellohialoha  
@almightyunnie @imamotherfuckingstar-lord
@iwillbeinmynest  @letsgetfuckingsuperwholocked
@goodnightwife @irepeldirt  
@yourtropegirl  @bellejeunefillesansmerci  
@buckyb-avengers  @winterboobaer  
@mrhowardstark @captainsteverogerslover  
@stank-tower  @thevanishedillusion  
@shamvictoria11  @heir-of-light-33  
@princess-fangirl1 @alphasoldier
@rileyloves5  @jonsnowisnotdeadthough

Parts 1-8

Fury was droning on about something, and someone. Training and newbies, you weren’t paying attention thinking back to the other night in the pool.

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Honeybee

Pairing: Castiel/reader

Summary: just a little somethin somethin that explains why Cas calls you Honeybee

Warnings: short (which is why i didnt add a read more link)

Tags: @joanne-egberp @lolurnotsamwinchester @xleeleeboox @tala002 @trashforwinchesters @bkwrm523 @mittcci @imaginelotr @fandommaniacx

A/N: I’ve always liked Castiel using the nickname Honeybee, I think I’ve even used it in other fics as well. So, this one is just an appreciation for the nickname, and also sort of an explanation as to why I love it so much

Originally posted by animarecrafter



    Castiel has always had a nickname for you throughout your entire relationship. It had started the day after the prophet Kevin had been awakened, when he had gone out into the garden and watched the bees, one of God’s many fascinating creations. The honeybee, of course, was the second most gentle of the genus Apus, the first being the stingless honeybee. Their main job was to pollinate and make honey for the rest of their hive. Castiel was fascinated by this, and how a small, seemingly meaningless thing could be so important to the world. And, it reminded him of you.

   He knew of your low self esteem and how you’d judge yourself for everything you had done wrong, no matter how small or trivial it may have seemed. You were truly a good person, you just had made some wrong choices in your past. Sometimes it even kept you up at night, and he’d be there to consolidate you every time and in every way he could. It amazed him, really, to think that the girl who had a hand in stopping the apocalypse would feel so miniscule. You’ve saved so many people over the years and yet you still beat yourself up over small mistakes. He never really understood why that was. But, just like the honeybee, you still kept going, playing your seemingly unimportant role in the universe and not realizing how important you really are. Father knew he tried reminding you every chance he got.

   Another thing he realized that you and the honeybee had in common was your figurative stinger. You never really liked killing anyone, to you it was the last resort. You were a firm believer that things really could be talked through, though occasionally there had to be some sort of ‘task’ you’d be put through, but in the end, you’d always hoped things would work out. But, just like the honeybee, if you were left with no options you’d metaphorically sting the enemy. Now, whereas the honeybee would die in this situation, you would of course still be alive. But Castiel knew the toll killing took on you, how you’d inevitable spend the rest of the night drowning in alcohol, ignoring every time he tried to consolidate you. Maybe it wouldn’t have killed you, but a little part of you died whenever you took a life.

   Sometimes Castiel wondered whether he liked the honeybee because of it’s simple importance, or if it was simply because it reminded him of you. He found that a lot of things were like that now. Whether it was ‘making out’ in the rain, or watching your favorite shows, or even eating your cooking (though it still tasted like molecules to him), he found that most of the things he enjoyed stemmed from you, his own little Honeybee. You were his, and he couldn’t be happier, not even in a room filled with honeybees. The only Honeybee he wanted was you.

anonymous asked:

admin nissi is my boo,, we have the same taste in fics and she recs the fanfics that I love most <3 request: arguing/cheating angsty fics that lead into smut?? it doesn't have to lead into smut though, I just want some dramatic relationship drama ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) any pairing is fine but Vmin is higHLY WELCOMED

you’re my boo too 😘
> here’s a list of fics that are enemies to lovers (includes vmin!)
> the drama tag
> the angst tag

to add:
- didn’t sign up for this by caramelights; yoonmin roommates au
- and when you think of me, am i the best you ever had by caustitsred; vmin break up make up au. this was so dramatic
- this confession note wasn’t meant for you by toshiba19; vmin high school au. basically a soap opera in fanfic form
- offscreen by motionlessmuse; jikook, smut that leads to arguing? kind of
- cliff drop gradient by astringxnt ; taekook, platonic marriage au
- all i ever wanted (was a part of you i couldn’t break) by inkingbrushes; yoonseok college au
- someone like you by taethereal; vhope (taekook, jikook too); cheating

- admin nissi

smoothdogsgirl  asked:

Ok so for the song request I have 2 in mind. # 1 Nelly - The Fix for Dean reader or Nelly - Die A Happy Man for Bucky reader. So since I can't decide which one I want more I'd say surprise me and write whichever one works for you. I hope that's ok.

Hello doll, I figured I’d post Bucky’s story first. I do hope you like it.


Happy man

Summary: After years, no decades of being at someone else’s whim, making it so he never thought happiness would be his for the taken.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Setting: Future

Warning: excessive fluffiness

Note: The Song used is Die a happy man - Nelly, Check it out its an awesome song. It was originally written and sung by Thomas Rhett I forgot to add that part the first time.  

Tags: @winters-buck @aquabrie

 

No one ever thought he’d make it this far, not even Bucky himself could for see the life he leads now. With all the evil he’d done, the death’s his hands had dealt. Steve would tell him none of it had been is fault and for years after the trigger words Hydra put in his head were deactivated, and he’d proved himself healed. Bucky still felt the blame rested solely with him. No matter how many times his friends, at times still a novelty to him, tried to make him see that what happened wasn’t his fault. Maybe it’d been because the nightmares had clouded his mind, echoing every night to torment him. Making it so that no matter how many missions he went on, how many Hydra bases fell and captured or how many times he helped save the world, none been enough to assuage the guilt he always felt.

Not till you walked into his life and turned things upside down with your quiet ways, sneaking into his heart one moment at a time. Reassuring him that things happen for a reason, one we may never know about but it all leads to somewhere right? You’d smile at him and his world would right itself.

 

Baby, last night was hands down
One of the best nights
That I’ve had no doubt
Between the bottle of wine
And the look in your eyes and the Marvin Gaye
Then we danced in the dark under September stars in the pourin’ rain

Glancing down, hair spread out over his chest, breathe coming out softly against his skin a reminder that you’re real and here, never going anywhere. His biggest fear. He’d take fighting Hydra again, being brainwashed, cryo-freeze, hell even Nazi’s but to lose you would be missing a piece of him.

Smiling, human hand running gently through your lush hair, feeling you stir but not wake as he watches you sleep remembering the first time he’d met you. Silent, tiptoeing your way into the kitchen one morning six years ago for a cup of tea, fearing you’d wake everyone. Bucky sitting at the island sipping his own hot coffee flipping through the newspaper, call it old fashion all you want. But for him having the thin sheets of paper between his fingers felt more real than reading it on some table thing Tony always carried. Don’t get him wrong technology was great, had its place yet, he still preferred something he knew.

Steal blue eyes, had caught you coming into the communal kitchen nose in a book, walking carefully, looking up every few seconds so is not to run into anything. He’d stayed silent, watching you intrigued by the beauty who hadn’t bothered to look up at him, till you put a hot cup of tea down across. He’d seen the shocked look in your E/C eyes as a shy smile left your lips along with a good morning. Bucky been hooked from that moment on.

And I know that I can’t ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love

If I never get to see the Northern lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man

Happy man, baby
Mmm

 Later finding out that you were a nurse, working alongside Dr. Cho and he’d run into you so many times over the first year. Sam would tease him saying that he always got hurt just so he could see you. There’d been a little truth to that but not all. At first he hadn’t been sure on how to approach you, being raised in the 40’s sucked major sometimes. Though he soon learned that you weren’t like any woman he’d met past nor present.

You hid yourself away in medicine, in books and music. The rare times Bucky had off from missions he’d try to catch up on everything he missed in the last seventy plus years of being a brainwashed super assassin. That’s how the two of you came to form a friendship at first. Bucky been trying to work the DVD player, having been restricted to bed rest from serious injures gathered while taking down a drug lord and searching for the Hydra connection. You silently walked in asking if he needed any help. The two of you spent the day watching movies, debating the finer points of buttered popcorn to natural, never figured out how that debate came up. Forming a bond that Bucky hadn’t experienced since Steve. It felt nice, to have someone else to talk with, to explain things like an adult and not a child, like Sam and Tony would act when he asked for help with something he didn’t understand. Granted he’d known both were just wanting to pick and make fun.

You, were different. Not seeing his age for a lack of understanding, just no knowledge of this future he’d found himself in, patience when he didn’t understand at first, kind in the mess ups though not taking his shit either. In those times Bucky found himself falling in love with you slowly, as nightmares grew less, and his self-worth more.

Baby, that red dress brings me to my knees
Oh, but that black dress makes it hard to breathe
You’re a saint, you’re a Goddess,
The cutest, the hottest,
A masterpiece
It’s too good to be true,
Nothing better than you
In my wildest dreams

Sunlight flittered in through slightly parted curtains gracing your side just enough to create a butter yellow halo around your body snuggled tight against his chest. His memories still recounting the moment he almost lost you to the darkness of his own mind and self-hatred. Enemies, no not Hydra but people who saw Bucky as a threat to the nation’s security. That wanted him locked away for the crimes he committed, or worse dead. It’d been a simple night, dinner, dancing, walking through a quiet Central park watching the Hunter’s moon on a slightly chilled October night. You’d been together for the last five months, happy, in love and enjoying each other. Small in number, yet all civilians had followed you, circling when you stopped for a moment. One brave soul speaking the words hundreds if not millions thought. That Bucky’s a monster and should be put down.

You’d bravely turned to face the accusers, speaking quietly, politely as you always did. Getting a slap harshly across your cheek for your ideas on the matter. A bruise that lasted so many days that followed. The worst came after, as Bucky locked himself away from everyone including you. Blame, easy to lay on the ones who attacked you, yet he took it upon his own shoulders.

Bruises as you told Bucky heal, his silence and absence hurt more than any hit. You tried to understand, to see things his way, and at first it worked. As the days dragged into weeks and months then passed, you started to wonder if the Bucky you’d come to love left that night.

Funny enough it took Tony almost beating him up for Bucky to see reason. It’d been either listen to Ironman himself and learn from the mistakes he never spoke of or get locked in a closet till you both spoke. The former won out, of course Bucky wouldn’t have objected to being locked in a closet with you. Repairing the damage had been slow, though worth every step. Bonding the two of you closer than before and making Sam sick of seeing the lovey dovey crap as he always good naturedly belly ached about. Steve on the other hand just smiled happy that his best friend had found love.

And I know that I can’t ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love

If I never get to see the Northern lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man, yeah

Feeling you start to move against him, arms tightening around your waist, he didn’t want to break the spell which settled over your little world this early in the morning. A glint of sunlight bounced off the ring on his left hand, goofy grin sliding into place as a pair of warm lips press a soft kiss to his chest.

“Morning James,” that’s the other difference you called him James most of the time and he found he loved the way his given name rolled off your tongue. Smooth and sexy just like you.

“Morning doll,” eyes sliding down to capture your sleepy ones.

Snuggling back into the warmth of his arms, eyes sliding closed, feeling his heart beat against your ear. “How long have you been watching me this time?”

Chuckling deep, Bucky gripped your chin to raise it up, pecking your lips sweetly, “Not long, darlin.”

“Hmm,” biting your lip, eyes slowly opening to stare into the gorgeous blue grey orbs of the man you love. “How come I don’t believe you?”

Human fingers dancing against your skin, tickling you, body squirming into his, “Now is that anyway for a wife to treat her husband? Thinking he’s lying already.”

“If the shoe fits,” you manage to state between fits of laughter.

Watching you, breath caught in his throat at how beautiful you looked this early in the morning. Hair mussed from previous excursions in pleasure, eyes still slightly sleepy, lips light pink just like your cheeks. “God how did I get so lucky,” bionic hand coming around to cup the back of your head. “I’ve traveled hundreds, thousands of miles and still doesn’t compare to right now, here with you.”

Tears pooled in your eyes, “When did you get so sappy Mr. Barnes?”

“The moment I realized that as long as I have your hand in mine I could die a happy man Mrs. Barnes,” the sincerity with which his words are spoken has breathe pausing in your lungs.

Tears slip free, one hand coming to rest against his stubbled cheek, “No talk to dying James let’s just enjoy us,” you smile though happy tears. Lips coming to rest against his softly, “I love you to husband forever.”

The squeal that left your lips is covered by his mouth devouring yours in a soul searing kiss that turned very passionate and a honeymoon spent in bed for most of the three weeks.

I don’t need no vacation,
No fancy destination
Baby, you’re my great escape
We could stay at home,
Listen to the radio
Or dance around the fireplace

And if I never get to build my mansion in Georgia
Or drive a sports car up the coast of California
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man

Baby, I could die a happy man
Oh, I could die a happy man
You know I could girl
I could die, I could die a happy man