Steve Rogers/Captain America - I’m Sorry I Never Told You
Being an Avenger is the most challenging thing you’ve ever done, but you wouldn’t change it for the world. You’re in a relationship with Steve and that’s something you never thought you’d have, you never imagined being so lucky as to have someone like him. However, there is something that you haven’t told him or the others. A secret that you’ve fought to keep hidden. What happens when you have no choice but to tell Steve and the rest of the team your biggest secret?
Pairing: Steve x Fem!Reader
Characters: Fem!Reader, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Wanda Maximoff, Tony Stark, Danny Smith (OMC). Natasha Romanoff, Sam Wilson, Clint Barton, Bruce Banner, Thor Odinson, Vision, James “Rhodey” Rhodes (Mentioned)
Warning/s: Angst, Mentions of murder, Mentions of abuse (not between Steve and the reader), Mentions of alcohol
Original 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: So we have now reached the end of this story. I had so much fun writing this and all the feedback and comments I got from you all was absolutely amazing so thank you! <3 I love each and every one of you! (I have a feeling that I missed someone off the story tag list. I remember someone asking to be on it but couldn’t find the ask to get their username so I apologise to whoever it was if they’re not on the list.)
Bucky x Pregnant!Reader
Disclaimer: None of the GIFs used are mine. All credit goes to their creators
As the door opened you wasted no time
in wrapping your hand around the edge of it to prevent him from closing it
should he change his mind about letting you inside and then you stepped foot
inside his room. You couldn’t see his face as he had his back turned towards
you but the scan picture was no longer on the floor near the door, or anywhere
else nearby for that matter, so you could only assume that he was still holding
“Buck I understand that you hate me for
what I did. I should have been honest with you from the start but I…..I didn’t
want to hurt the man who had given me reason to wake up on a morning.”
At your words he turned himself around
to face you and that was when you saw first-hand just what you had done to him.
The bags under his eyes were so dark they could easily have been mistaken for
black eyes and tears he had cried had stained his cheeks. It broke your heart
to see him in such a state but before you could say anything else he spoke
“What do you mean I gave you a reason
to wake up on a morning?”
You had never spoken to him about your
life before you met, at least not in great detail anyway, so when he voiced his
question you felt your nerves beginning to set in as an awkward lump formed
deep inside your throat. One that didn’t seem to disappear no matter how many
times you swallowed down onto it.
Request from @bucky-hackneyed:Can you do a Bucky x reader where Bucky is kind of an asshole to reader when she tries to flirt with him and then he tells her he doesn’t like her and she’s all heart broken?? But then Bucky catches feeling and then it fluffy stuff?
Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Hurtful remarks, mild language, angst, heartbreak and fluff.
Disclaimer: None of the GIFs used are mine so all credit goes to their creators <3
“Earth to [y/n]!”
You were supposed to be training with
Natasha in the gym of Stark Tower but you found yourself unable to tear your eyes
away from the hot mess that was currently at the weights station. The redhead
waved her hand in front of your face to try and snap you back to reality and
after a few moments of doing so she succeeded as you shook our head and turned
your gaze back to your friend.
“Gees, you’ve got it bad!”
“What?” You furrowed your brows in
confusion having not even realised what it was you had been doing. “I have no
idea what you are talking about Nat.”
“Yeah that’s right, feign innocence,
but considering I have just been stood here for the past few minutes watching
you I know exactly what, or rather who, you were looking at. You are like it
every time he is in the gym.”
Could she really blame you though?
Bucky Barnes had the stature of a Greek God and that jawline of his….damn it
was sharp enough to cut something……
“[y/n] you’re doing it again.”
Now you really couldn’t deny it because
you were perfectly aware that both your eyes and your thoughts had once again
drifted over to the newest member of the team. How on earth were you supposed
to concentrate on your training session with Natasha when such a beautiful
sight was proving to be far too much of a distraction?
“I’m sorry but come on! The guy is
ridiculously hot…that amount of hotness should be illegal.”
“I was protecting you!” You shouted at Bucky, who was currently pacing the space of the jet. “You were surrounded by agents! What’d you expect me to do? Let you die?”
“Yes Y/N!” He shouted back at you, turning towards you. “You were supposed to get back on this damn ship and save yourself! Now, look at you!” He pointed towards your bruised cheek.
“I’d rather have a beat-up face than a dead boyfriend!” You screamed back at him. Steve and Natasha were awkwardly sitting beside you, looking at each other. “You’re too proud, James. It’s not my fault that you needed help and were too pussy to admit it!”
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13 Reasons Why
You just had to visit your parents this weekend, didn’t you.
Your mom says it’s a blessing you’re home, but you see it as living hell. The two of you have been glued to the TV ever since the attack started. Shock has taken over both of you, and you sit in silence except for when you see Tony fly past the camera and the both of you gasp. Your mother has grown fond of your boyfriend too. Just a few minutes ago, the two of you watched as he flew willingly into the mouth of one of the huge, floating fish-things.
“Why would he do that?” your mother had shrieked. But you only noticed how he had flown out the other end, taking down the thing in his wake.
“Because he’s a smart idiot,” you had responded.
Now, the TV is focusing in on what seems to be the red-headed woman jumping from one of the alien’s small ships to the top of Stark Tower. You were standing on that very balcony just two days ago with Tony. “Mom,” you mutter, “please call Dad. I want him home.” Your mother nods and gets up to go to the phone. Your parents don’t live far from the city, and you want to be safe.
“Wait a minute.” The female newscaster interrupts the male as she leans forward in the corner of your screen. “Our cameras have just picked up what seem to be Tony Stark’s Ironman flying alongside a missile.”
You gasp and stand up just as your cell phone rings. You look down at the coffee table to see a picture of you and Tony from your third anniversary shows up on your phone. Gasping, you reach down, but your shaking hands accidentally knock your cell phone off of the table. You scramble onto your hands and knees and fish it out from under the table, sliding the answer button as quick as you can. “Tony?” you ask, voice quavering.
“Hey, (y/n),” his voice replies. Just hearing his voice makes you relax a tad, but you can still hear gunshots and what sounds like wind whipping by on his end.
“Tony, what are you doing?” you ask nervously, using the coffee table as leverage to help you back to your feet. Your mother walks in then, and upon seeing your distraught face, brings her hands to her mouth.
“Talking to you,” your boyfriend replies.
“You know that’s not what I mean.”
“Ah.” Tony grunts, and you hear what sounds like metal-on-metal scraping together. “I just wanted to … to hear your voice.”
You spin back around to face the TV and see the familiar red and gold suit still flying alongside the missile, but then the camera zooms in and you notice that he’s holding onto it. “Tony,” you whisper, “what are you doing?”
“Don’t worry about it, I’m fine,” he replies. “Just … I love you.”
You choke back a sob. Tony and you have never said those words. You’ve always just known. It never needed to be said. But now, as you watch him turn the missile up and away from the city on the TV, you wish you had said it to him every second of every day. “Tony, please-”
“No, (y/n),” he cuts you off. “I love you so much. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, and … if I don’t come back-”
“No,” you gasp and shake your head. “No, Tony, you’ll come back. Just-”
The room is completely silent except for your gasping and the TV still rolling footage from Manhattan. Pulling the phone away, you see the sign that the call ended because of lack of signal. You look back at the television to see that Tony had flown up and into the portal with the missile. “No,” you whisper.
Your mother takes a step forward. “(yln), what-”
“No!” You shriek, falling to your knees. You’ve never felt this week in your life. “No!” Your mother kneels down next to you and takes your shaking body into her arms. “He’s gone,” you sob, “He’s gone, gone gone …” your words dissolve into sobs, and you lean into your mother for support as you feel yourself break.
School Bucky must have been y’know this kid with all the makings of being popular except he didn’t ascribe to all that bullshit about being better than anyone else. People liked him, that’s what made him popular. Puberty hit and girls thought he was handsome. But it was more than that. Bucky was the kid who sat with Steve his friend and didn’t need anyone else, the kid who stood up for you in the corridor or walked you home if he knew you were getting picked on and Steve was part of that. Steve and Bucky were the duo, the unlikely duo that said no to bullies and said hi to everyone.