i love the colorful concept in this shot omg

Seen It In Color

Originally posted by bb8andreythebae

Originally posted by paralysedbeaver

Steve Rogers x HYDRA Agent! Reader

Request:  Omg I love your writing! I’m totally obsessed with the whole soulmates concept where when you meet your soulmate you see color for the fist time or something and I was wondering if you could pretty please do a one shot with Steve? Maybe something along the lines of the fact that his soulmate, the reader, is an assassin who works for HYDRA. I feel like it will put a cool twist on things. But a happy ending please I can’t handle sad endings. Thanks so much love! Again, you are totally awesome!

A/n: This was cute to write. Can anyone tell that I’m having bucky feels because he seems to make appearances in everything I’m writing lol. 

Genre: Romance, Slight Angst, Action, Humor

Rated: Everyone

Warning: Swearing, slight angst, 

Author: Chris-Evans-Imagines, Captain.

Soulmate AU: World is black and white until you see your soulmate, then the world is in color.

Everyone had a soulmate. However, everyone’s way of finding their soulmate was different. Some had tattoos of the first words their soulmate will ever say to them or of images they needed to match, some had a time clock on their wrists. Others had the situation where they dye their hair, their soulmates hair turns that color, and others had a compass that would spin in circles once you greeted your soulmate. Some soulmates shared marks and shit. Some could hear the voices of their soulmate in their head. Creepy, but still nice to be able to hear them. Then, you had people like Steve rogers who saw the world in black and white. No colors, just the neutral spectrum of blacks, greys, and whites. It was sort of depressing, seeing as that’s all he ever saw during the Forties. Everything was black and white back then for those who could see in color, though. However, Steve just didn’t know who his soulmate was and if they saw in color, of half in color, or black and white like he did. Often, his vision was spark with colors and it worried him. What was happening to his soulmate? Was she ok? Was she getting hurt? It was worrisome. Sometimes, when he was at HYDRA bases, the world would slowly start to show color, but it would disappear as fast as it would come. Was that a sign that his soulmate was near? He bit his lip. He felt a flick on his forehead and jolted, looking at Bucky, his long time friend. Bucky Barnes soulmate method was a tattoo of the first words his soulmate would say to him, though they had turned a dark grey, meaning his soulmate was dead. ‘You should buy me a drink first!’ Was the words. Steve felt bad but after all, for all he knew, his soulmate could be dead too. But would that explain the flashes of colors he would often see?

“What’s on your mind, punk?”

“I’m…thinking about my soulmate. You know I see the world in black and white…but lately, there’s been violent flashes of colors that last a few minutes or even seconds. I don’t understand it and I’m scared. What if my soulmates getting hurt or…worse?”

Bucky sighed and Clint replied, his arms having doodles appear on them. 

“I’m sure she’s ok, Steve. maybe you’re getting closer to her and your body is telling you so?”

Steve shrugged and looked out the window.The jet landed and everyone got out. Steve said to Bucky. 

“Stay close to me, alright?”

“Yeah yeah, punk. Move it.”

Steve rolled his eyes and they burst through the doors, ambushing the base. Hydra agents dropped dead one by one, seeming like Whack-A-Mole and Steve heard a female voice speak German.

“Der Winter Soldier und das nationale Symbol sind meine. Töten Sie den Rest des Teams, können wir nicht Ablenkungen leisten.”
(The Winter Soldier and the national symbol are mine. Kill the rest of the team, we can not afford distractions.)

Steve yelled. 

“Bucky, watch out for one of the agents!”

Bucky nodded and the Hydra agents quickly occupied the others while a woman appeared. She was decked out in a suit of armor, exactly like Bucky’s and had a face mask on. Her hair was pulled back in a french braid, strands hanging out here and there and her (e/c) eyes were covered with black war paint. The rest was covered by the mask. She held an machine gun in both her hands, both pointed to the ground and  fingerless gloves helped her keep her grip. She was walking towards them and Bucky started to shoot, the girl quickly jumping out of the way and Steve threw his shield, gasping a bit when she dropped her guns, grabbed the spinning shield, spun in the air and sent the disc flying at warped speed towards the icon. He jumped out of the way and the girl and Steve made eye contact. Everything stopped. Color flooded through his eyes, the skies a light blue, the clouds white. Trees were green and brown, blood was red, and she was definitley his soulmate. When Bucky was about to shoot, Steve yelled, hitting the gun and making the shot miss. 

“No, wait!”

The girl seemed startled as well and backed away, running off and Bucky yelled at Steve, eyes livid. 

“What the hell was that, Steve?! Why’d you make me miss the shot?! I had her on the ropes!”

“You can’t kill my soulmate, Bucky!”

Bucky had wide eyes and he asked, lowering his gun as the exhausted team members surrounded Steve.

“What?What do you mean…soulmate?”

“Bucky, that Assassin is my soulmate. I…I can see color!”

Steve was excited and the team could only share skeptical looks. Then, Steve got serious. 

“We need to find her. Now.”

Natasha said, looking at a tablet. 

“No can do rogers, security footage shows that she’s left. At least she’s being a runaway like Buck.”

Steve felt hopeful. Could he finally be able to see in color and meet his soulmate? Even if she was an assassin for Hydra. Steve was determined to make sure that he made you better like he was helping make Bucky get better. 

“Then we scout for her. Trace her….”

Tony said, rolling his eyes. 

“Great, Capsicle’s soulmate is a freaking HYDRA agent. Ain’t that some irony for the day.”

“Fuck off, Stark.”

Bucky growled, anger flashing in his eyes as they trekked to the jet, ready to search for the dear Captains dame.

[END, PART TWO SOON]