‘GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY VOL 2′ IS OFFICIALLY CERTIFIED “FRESH” ON ROTTEN TOMATOES!
‘Guardians of the Galaxy Vol 2′ is officially certified fresh with a tomatometer score of 88%, an averaged critical score of 7.2/10, and the mode (most awarded) critical score from critics being an 8/10!
Captain America: “Well, as weird as it has been to adjust to modern life, at least I don’t have to worry about evil Nazis anymore or them getting elected and taking over America and France on a wave of racism, bigotry and hatred. It’s 2017, after all.”
Summary: From what they’ve seen, everyone assumes you’re a good girl. But what they don’t know is that you’re actually a bad girl in disguise. Based off of the song “Good Girls” by 5 Seconds of Summer
A/N: mentions of sex, reader and Bucky are both 18.
You were one of the most well-known seniors at your high school because of your good girl reputation. You were your father’s favorite. Everyone knew how he’s saved up for Harvard because he knows you’ll be able to get in. No one had a doubt about that.
You did well in school, you were never truant, you spoke three languages fluently: Spanish, Mandarin, and French. And every night, you were in your room studying hard…at least that’s what your parents assumed.
“Okay! I’ve finished eating! I’m going to study for my AP Calculus test!” You said as you set your plate and utensils in the dishwasher.
Your father nodded, “Did you finish your chores?”
You scoffed, ‘Of course I did, dad. It’s me you’re talking to.” Your younger brother rolled his eyes as your father nodded.
“Alright, good luck on your test.”
You kissed your father’s head, “Thanks dad!”
You ran up to your room and shut the door, locking it behind you. You looked out your window to see your boyfriend, Bucky, waiting across the street on his motorcycle. You smiled to yourself. You quickly turned on your bluetooth speaker and began to blat your study playlist, which signalled your family not to bother you. You then opened your window and climbed out latching onto a nearby branch.
Bucky quickly ran over to you and you jumped into his arms. He smiled, “Hey, sweetheart.”
You placed a strand of hair behind his ear, “Hey, handsome.”
Peggy Carter enjoys dressing the way she does because she knows there’s an element of power that it gives her, but also because it says ‘yes i’m a woman and i’m feminine but I can still kick your ass’. It’s another way of saying women are just as tough, just as resourceful, just as good as men.
A Wattpad request. I do not own any of the Avengers or Bucky. They belong to Marvel.
Warnings: brief mentions of death, fluff
Pairings: Bucky Barnes x fem!reader, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff.
“Hey,” Bucky’s soft voice
made you look up. You were certain your eyes were bright red from all the
crying you’d been doing. “You okay?” You shook your head and broke
down in sobs again. Bucky got down on the floor next to you and wrapped his
flesh arm around you. “It’ll be okay.” You nodded and leaned closer
to him. You and Bucky had gotten really close since you were hired as a doctor
by S.H.I.E.L.D. It was one less thing for Bruce to worry about.
crying for what seemed like days, you pulled away from Bucky and stood up.
“I have to go pack. The funeral is in a couple of days. Try not to break
yourself while I’m gone.” Bucky let out a soft chuckle at your attempt at
humor. He watched you walk toward you room and sighed. He’d never seen you so
down before. Then again, he imagined that’s how anyone would act if they just
got news their sibling died. He just hoped you’d be okay.