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diego hargreeves x reader - one shot (angst)

“I'm sorry, okay!” she’s breathing heavily, tears in her eyes, not looking up at him as she drops her head, “I’m sorry,” she repeats.

She’s on her knees in front of him, his eyes glaring at her, as her hair covers her face. He wipes at his bloody lip, the blade floating inches from her head. Her sobs are quiet as he clenches his jaw, his fists tightly holding blades. They’re bloodied, an argument turned physical all because of decisions he’s made. Yet, he’s the one threatening the life of the one he loves, all because she couldn’t take losing him once again.

“I'm sorry, Diego,” she whimpers, “I was afraid…I am afraid,” her hands are clenched on her leg before she places them on the ground sobbing and he moves the blade back, afraid she’s getting too close. “I don’t want to lose you Diego. Not again!” She looks up at him and he steps back.

The tears stain her face, the blood dripping from the various cuts. The inner corner of his eyebrows raise looking at the damage he’s done. Knowing this isn’t a first fight for them, but always hoping it could be the last.

“What are you afraid of?” He knows the answer to his question but he watches her as her eyes sadly look away. She shakes her head before looking down and sitting on her ankles again. With a sigh she stands up, she doesn’t look at him instead she walks past him. “Wait, (y/n) please,” he turns to look at her, but she continues walking.

The glass crunches under her feet as she walks through the abandoned shopping center. Although he hoped it wouldn’t turn into a fight, he knew it’d be best to fight somewhere that is already broken. So the moment he brought her here she knew something was off and his stutter didn’t help him much either. He’s lucky she gives him a chance to explain but he’s used up too much of his luck without care for her patience.

She stops walking, her head still lowered and he steps towards her, “I hope the next person you find can hold onto you a little longer,” she sighs, her voice shaky as she holds back tears. “I do love you Diego,” she looks at him with a sad smile before turning back around and walking out of the dark building.

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sandman x oc - one shot

“What do you need me for?” she asks her eyebrows furrowed.

“To keep me company,” she scoffs, crossing her arms and sitting at the ledge of the window looking out at the slow sunrise, “I've been robbed,” her demeanor changes as she frowns.

“Of what?”

“My ruby, my sand, my helm,”

“Who?”

“I'm hoping you’ll help me figure it out,”

“Morpheus, I can’t do anything,”

“You can. You will,”

“Or what?”

“Or we won’t get married,” it pains him to see her eyes flash the way they did, how she collapsed in on herself, the gasp she let out. 

Eostes, the God of dawn and almost all things love. He didn’t think he’d fall in love with her but when she came into his palace with that smirk on her face he was intrigued. As if her only mission was him and she knew she’d succeed. She didn’t have to use her powers on him, she didn’t like how easy mortals were and she saw Dream as a challenge. He promised her they’d get married but before that could happen he was captured and she never saw him until now. 

The threat of their marriage shattered her heart. She felt as though the air from her lungs had been taken and heart ripped from her body. It wasn’t metaphorical; she felt this pain as real as the moment she realized Morpheus truly loved her. 

“You don’t mean that,” she says with tears already in her eyes. His jaw clenches as she looks up at him and he looks away before looking at her. 

“You will help me,” he sternly says and she drops her head, the tears hitting her hands in her lap. He bends down to her, lifting her chin so she’ll look at him. “Understood?” her face feels cold and he frowns.

“Yes, My Lord,” he stands up with a sigh and she stands in front of him, her head still lowered.

“Look at me,” hesitantly she lifts her head and he holds her cheek before placing his lips on hers.

She always wondered how someone known as the Sandman had such soft lips, especially if they themselves were made up of sand. He doesn’t pull away until she’s pressed up on him, her arms around his neck. That's when he knows she’s replenished her love. Knowing how she could make him feel if he only said the words, makes him hesitant on pulling away. Relieved she’s the one that eventually takes a breath. 

“I’d love to continue,” she grins.

“I'm sure you would,” her grin grows and he drops his hand from her back, “Come on,” he takes her hand as he walks out of her room. He stops in the hallway having walked past a painting he’d never seen before, walking back he stands in front of it, “This is new,” he tilts his head. 

The painting is of Eostes, laying off the edge of a bed. Her head looking at the viewer as her arm covers her bare breasts. Her long black hair falls behind her as one leg is raised, her foot pointed. A mischievous smirk on her lips as her other hand extends out, enticing them to join her. He gets lost in her eyes before scanning the rest of her body and she can't help but watch him as she bites her lip. 

“Do you like it?” he looks at her, scanning her wide eyes, he takes her waist and pulls her into a passionate kiss and she giggles. 

“Of course I like it. It’s you after all,” she smirks her cheeks rosy as she pecks his lips. 

He takes them back to the Dreaming where he asks Eostes to choose a gargoyle to send to Cain and Abel. He explains why he needs to replace their companion seeing the confusion on her face. When she arrives at the palace her eyes widen at the sight, knowing what the palace used to look like and seeing it ruined. 

“I’m sorry Morpheus. But you know I can’t come here alone,” she lowers her head, “I’d have taken care of the palace for you,” she says quietly, knowing she’d be hurt if her palace was destroyed. 

“It’s alright,” he places a gentle hand on her head, “It’s not your fault,”

“I'm sorry this happened,” She takes his hand and he nods, interlocking his fingers in hers as he guides her through the palace.

“I know who has my sand,” he says after filling her in on everything that's happened. 

“Let's find them,” he nods and soon they're inside an apartment. She looks around, frowning when she notices the girl sleeping on the couch. Eostes jumps when she jolts awake. “Pleasure,” she bows her head when Dream introduces her.

Constantine leads them to the apartment of her ex-girlfriend telling them they’ll need to wait outside while she grabs the bag of sand. Eostes sits on the steps as Dream stands, she looks out at the rain before the raven walks towards her. 

“You’re a God also?” the raven asks and she smiles giving a small nod, “Of what?” 

“Dawn and all things love,” Dream says sternly before she can reply and he stands her up, “We’re going in,” 

They're in front of the door and he slowly steps in, Eostes following shortly behind him. She’s surprised at the kids running around the living room. There’s screaming and laughing and she looks around. Dream walks beside her, giving her a long kiss and pulling away with a smile. She frowns before bending over and taking a deep breath.

“How’d you know?” He places a gentle hand on her shoulders as she stands straight. 

"We had kids,” she shrugs before walking past him and through the rest of the apartment.

Constantine is standing asleep in the hallway and Dream wakes her up. They head into a bedroom where they find her ex on the bed. Eostes’s eyes dart to the bag of sand in her hand and Dream walks over to it. Snatching it from the woman. She begs for it and Eostes watches, unsure of what to feel from the situation, watching Constantine’s love for the woman in the bed as she places her forehead on hers. When she asks Dream to do something he looks over at Eostes, her sad eyes still on the woman in the bed. He agrees and tells Constantine to leave. 

“Thank you,” Eostes whispers when he pulls her in as the elevator takes them down.

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tengen uzui x oc - one shot

She looks away and pretends to be busy when the flashy one turns around. She feels his eyes on her so she looks around before looking at him and giving a closed eyed smile, returning to her fake job and dropping the smile. He looks away and walks off, with a sigh she follows behind them. After he drops off the third boy she loses sight of the flashy one. With a gasp she freezes feeling him standing behind her.

“Who are you?” he whispers and she clenches her fists.

“Kaori Erity,”

“Hashira?” she doesn't reply and he scoffs, “You’re very flashy, Erity. What are you doing here?” She takes a second to think.

“Working,” 

“For who?” she turns around to look up at him with a stern look on her face. “Follow me,” he walks past her and she hesitates before following him to a building.

They step inside and he leads her to a room. He opens the door for her and she steps in, widening her eyes, finding her stuff is on the floor. She swallows when he closes the door and sits behind her things, ushering for her to sit in front of him. Her jaw clenches when he picks up her katana, inspecting it, her hands are balled up on her lap as she watches him. 

“Wind breathing?” he scoffs, “Why do you never attend meetings?” the question catches her off guard.

“What?” it takes her a moment to process, “I was never officially declared a Hashira, Tengen,”

He sighs, placing her katana down, “You defeated all those high ranking demons and they didn’t announce you Hashira?” she shakes her head.

“So you know who I am?” She tilts her head.

“We’ve met before,” he seems taken aback at her forgetfulness and she looks away as she tries to remember.

“A lot of my memories are suppressed because of a demon I fought,”  she sighs, opening her hands on her lap. 

“Do you remember why you're here?”

“Yes I do,” she rolls her eyes, “That fight wasn't yesterday,” she mutters.

“Then why are you here Hashira Erity?”

“I'm not a Hashira,” she repeats glaring at him, “And I don't have to tell you why I'm here. I'll be out of your way anyways,”

“Well you know why i’m here so it's only fair that I know why you're here,”

She frowns tilting her head, “What?” shaking her head she slightly adjusts herself, “That's not how this works Tengen,” 

“Then how does it work?” he tilts his head this time.

“You have a mission I have a mission and we don't interfere,”

“Well you're interfering with my mission right now,” he smiles.

“That was after you interfered with mine!” The more frustrated she grows, the bigger his smile. 

“It’s only fair that you-” she sighs, dropping her head.

“I'm not doing this, Tengen,” she stands up with her katana already in her hand before walking out of the building, holding her katana by her side as she looks around.

“Where do you plan on staying?” He's behind her, his hands behind his head as he watches her. 

“I'll find somewhere,” her fist balls up realizing the dilemma she's placed herself in.

“I have a spare room,” 

“Of course you do,” she mutters, turning around and walking back into the building. 

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diego hargreeves x reader - one shot

“Fuck off,” she blinks with DIego away from Five. Diego looks around the grassy area, landing on the house in front of them.

“What’s this?”

“Safe house,” she mutters, “Listen love,” she looks at him with tired eyes and a bloody face, “I'm out of juice, so try to lie low for a sec okay?” She struggles to stand up, walking towards the house with his arm around her waist for support. 

“I don’t think I can do anything else out here,” he mutters, closing the door behind them as she sighs, lowering her head with her eyes closed. “Are you okay?”

“Fine,” she brushes away his hand as she rubs her ribcage.

“Why didn’t you tell me about this place?”

“Because what if I wanted to be safe from you? You’d know where to find me,” her words are slow as she walks towards the couch in the living room. 

Sitting down she rests her head on the headrest, her breathing is slow and he presses his lips together, watching her in pain. His hand rests on a blade, contemplating whether what his brother said was right. He waits for her to close her eyes before throwing the blade at her, time seems to slow down as she opens her eyes, glaring at him before the knife falls on her lap. The look she gives him sends shivers down his spine. Wiping her now bleeding nose she clenches her jaw.

“Lucky you,” her voice is cold.

“I would have stopped it before-”

“Diego, can I please just rest?” the cold tone has warmed to a desperate one.

“I have some questions,”

“Of course you-”

“How do you have all these powers?”

“Two isn’t that many,”

“Do you have more?”

She shrugs, “Probably not honestly,”

“How'd you get them?”

“I get them by sleeping with people,” she rolls her eyes, laying down on the couch as he processes.

“You slept with Five?”

“In a different timeline,” she mutters, the corner of her lip twitches looking at Diego’s wide eyes, “Im joking Diego,” she chuckles, “If im around the person with the power I just pick it up,”

“And you keep it?” she nods, “Damn,” 

“Can I sleep now?”

“Wouldn’t you prefer a bed?”

“It's so far,” she closes her eyes as her breathing slows, relaxing and melting into the couch.

“(y/n), let me get you to a bed,” he walks towards her with an eye roll, “If not I won’t hear the end of you complaining about your back hurting,” he mutters to himself with annoyance.

He carries her bridal style to a nearby bedroom, after opening a few doors that lead to other rooms. He stands over her as she gets comfortable in bed. The room is big enough for a queen bed, a nightstand, and dresser. It smells like paint, and he wonders how recently she was in the safe house. Everything looks clean and organized. His brows furrowed as he left the room, slightly closing the door. 

Taking the time to venture out he looks through the house. Becoming intrigued by a hidden locked door. After many failed attempts at trying to open the door he stares at it. Hands on his hips not hearing (y/n) come up behind him. 

“You need a key for that door,”

“No way. Why didn’t I think of that!” he’s annoyed and she rolls her eyes, “What’s in there?” He turns to look at her, leaning against the door as she puts her hair up, he crosses her arms watching her.

“Stuff,”

“Is it a sex dungeon?”

“What? No,” her eyes widen as he continues.

“You seem like the type of person to have a sex dungeon,”

“What does that mean?” he shrugs, “Fuck you,” she crosses her arms.

“Not in the sex dungeon,”

“Oh my God Diego,” he smiles at her, “You don’t deserve to see what’s down there,”

“Oh it’s definitely a sex dungeon,” 

“Fuck you!” she sticks up her middle finger as she walks away and he laughs.

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venom x reader - one shot

As I walk through the forest a sense of worry flows over me. Stopping to look around, holding my arms to try and comfort myself. I scream, covering my mouth with a shaky hand as I take in the tall figure in front of me. My eyes are wide as I stare at their sharp teeth, their long tongue stretching out through the blades.

"Can I eat this one?" the deep raspy voice booms.

"No," I hear another voice, this one is annoyed but frightened, "No you can't eat this one," I take a shaky step back.

"Holy shit," is all I mutter as I look up at the large figure, "Holy...fucking...shit," I mutter again as the figure turns into a smaller looking guy.

"Listen we're sorry you had to see-"

"Wait...you're that guy," I snap my fingers as I try to remember, "Fuck," I look away, "Brady? Brodie? Evan? What is it?"

"Eddie," he sighs, "Eddie Brock,"

"Eddie Brock! Yeah! Him!"

"Yeah that's me,"

"Do you know me?" a smaller version of the large face I saw earlier comes out of somewhere on Eddie's body and my eyes widen.

"Shit, should I?"

"No, you shouldn't," Eddie says, pressing his hands onto his eyes, "Can you promise not to tell anyone anything?"

"Uh..."

"Or i'll have to eat you,"

"Don't have to worry about me,"

"What are you doing in the forest?" the white eyed creature asks and I look around.

"Is that where we are?" I look at the ground, placing my hands on my hips before shrugging, "Clearing my mind..." I look back at the creature, "What are you...two? Doing out here?"

"Leaving," Eddie says annoyance in his voice, "Just pretend like you didn't see us," he says with a half hearted smile.

"Noted," I give the same energy before rolling my eyes and turning around.

"My name is Venom!"

I stop walking biting my cheek to hold back my smile as I turn around the small face of the creature lingering behind as Eddie walks away.

I wave at the creature, "(y/n)," I give it a salute, "Pleasure!"

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marc x reader - one shot

The door opens before I can continue banging on it. I smile at the man who opens the door but before he says anything I frown.

"You're not Marc," I slowly step into the apartment looking around, "Well...you look like him. But you're not him,"

"Who's Marc? And why are you in my apartment,"

"Does he have a twin?" I start muttering to myself ignoring the non-Mark, "He never told me about a twin," I continue muttering before laughing, "He never told me anything really," Quickly I turn around which seems to startle him muttering a quick apology I ask him more questions, "What's your name then?"

"Steven," I nod, squinting my eyes as I try to remember if Marc ever mentioned a Steven.

"Do you know where Marc is, Steven?"

"I have no idea,"

"So you know Marc?" I grow confused with every passing second.

"I-um...I just met him," he smiles but I furrow my eyebrows not knowing what any of this means.

"Listen," I run a hand through my hair, "Just have him call me okay,"

"Wait!" he extends a hand out to me but before he can continue our heads turn towards the knocking at the door. With a frown I look back at him.

In a split second his eyes change and mine widen, "Marc?" I question quietly and he glances at me. "Oh my-" he quickly places a hand over my mouth, putting a finger up to his and shushing me. I look away taken slightly aback by the sudden motion.

Quickly looking around he grabs a bag as the knocks on the door grow more desperate. I want to question everything but instead I stand there quiet only moving when he drags me towards the window. Throwing the duffle bag over his head he ushers for me to step out of the window. I widen my eyes and shake my head taking a few steps back only for him to pull me in with a kiss.

Gently resting his forehead on mine he whispers, "I won't let you get hurt. Now go," With a sigh I shakily step onto the roof of the building trying with all of my might to not look down. "Go, move," his quiet whispers force me to move along as he closes the window again.

"Why do you make me do these things?" I whisper through my teeth and through his seriousness the corner of his lip twitches.

"What things?" he points over to the wall, "Here," I stand against it closing my eyes and taking deep breaths. I feel my foot slip slightly and I hold onto him, quietly whimpering as he holds me.

"You're going to get us killed one of these days, Marc I swear,"

He gets us off the roof and I take a moment to dry my sweaty palms and decrease my heart rate. Handing him the keys to my car I brush my hair back, looking around as I fan my face with my hands.

"What am I to do with these?" I look at Steven, dropping my head with a sigh. Taking the keys back, I start walking over to my car, realizing Steven isn't following I turn around to find him looking through the duffel bag.

"Hey!" I get his attention, motioning for him to get into the car. "I have no idea where he wants me to go," I mutter as I start the car, tapping on the steering wheel as I blow some air out of my mouth. Looking at the rearview I put the car in drive, "Out of here I suppose," I glance over at Steven before rolling my eyes as he clutches the bag, "Can you please put your seatbelt on,"

"Right, yes, of course," he's flustered as he pulls the seatbelt over and buckles it in. "How'd you and...Marc meet?" I bite the inside of my cheek.

"A friend introduced us," he scoffs, "What?"

"He says you're lying,"

"Well then have him tell you," I look over at him as I make a quick turn, "And ask him where he wants me to go while you two chat it up, will you?" I frown, brushing my hair back as I stop at a red light, with a quick glance over at him I drop my head, "Im sorry Steven. Its not you im mad at...well..." I tilt my head, "I'm not mad..i'm frustrated I should say. At Marc, thats who," the light turns green and we start moving again.

"He says to head to your flat,"

"My flat!" I slightly raise my voice quickly apologising, "No...ugh, fine," I roll my eyes.

"So..." he stops and I glance over at him.

"(y/n),"

"So, (y/n) what's your profession?"

"I'm a doctor,"

"Pediatric?"

"Yes-" I furrow my eyebrows, "Just ask Marc the questions if he's so keen on answering," he laughs at the window, and I tilt my head, "Is he your reflection to you?"

"Yeah, something like that,"

"Interesting and can you control when you..." I trail off as I look for the right word, "Switch out?"

"Not really. No,"

"Hm, that's inconvenient," I laugh.

"At times it is yes," he smiles and his grip on the duffle bag loosens.

"What's in there?" I motion over to it and he opens it and looks through it, but before he can say anything he closes it with a shrug.

"I'm not too sure," I let out a frustrated sigh knowing Marc is having him hide it from me, "I don't know why we can't just tell what's in it," he whispers and I roll my eyes.

After parking we walk up to my apartment. Steven eagerly waits for me to unlock the door. As I open it, I notice his eyes change as he walks in, closing it behind him and locking it. I set the keys down on the counter before removing my jacket and throwing it on one of the chairs in the kitchen. Leaning against the counter as I watch Marc close the blinds and turn on the lights.

"Want to tell me what's going on?"

"I'm being followed,"

"Well no shit,"

"I had the scarab," he walks over to me, hands extended as I step off the counter.

"Scarab?" I repeat, "The one that takes you to the Tomb of Ammit?" he nods his head and I widen my eyes, "And you had it? Present tense?"

"Yes, (y/n)," he turns around a hand on his hip another on his head as I process the information, looking away only to look back when he's turned back around, "Now i'm going to show you something that might surprise you,"

"What is it?" he closes his eyes and lets out a sigh before opening them and clenching his fists. White bandages wrap around him and his face is covered in a white mask. I cover my open mouth with my hand before turning around. Processing the rush of attraction and surprise before turning around. "Moon knight?" I contain my excitement and confusion, "Which means, Khonshu..." my eyes widen all my feelings being replaced with worry, "Marc, is this safe. Are you alright?" the bandages disappear as quickly as they appeared and he tilts his head.

"He'd like to know what that's supposed to mean,"

I look away with an exaggerated shrug, "You're holding the power of an Egyptian God," I look back at him, "The God of the Moon, Marc, that's got to be a lot of work," concern fills my words.

"I'm fine, but I do need your help,"

"You've got the Moon God what do you need me for?" I scoff, crossing my arms as I lean against the counter again.

"I'll always need you with or without a God, (y/n),"

"Corny,"

"Khonshu agrees,"

"If I put a hand up will he give me a high five?" I tilt my head.

"No,"

"I'm going to do it anyways," I raise my hand for a few seconds before shrugging, "Did he do it?"

"Yes," he's annoyed and I smile.

"You're just saying that," he shakes his head.

"No actually, he gave you a high five," I laugh and he smiles a small smile as he looks at me.

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may 11 - update

send any requests ! i've realized i've not seen enough animes/shows to write fanfics. so please send in any requests if you have any and ill do some research and come up with something. :)

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levi ackerman x reader (levi pov)

[an: this was a request from an anon user ! i hope you enjoy !]

I bounce our son on my knee, watching her get ready from our bedroom. Our son babbles and I smile at him, shaking his toy in front of him until he reaches out and grabs it. I repeat his babbling and I hear (y/n) laugh from the bathroom. She walks over to us running her hands over her yellow flower dress.

"Here, I'll take him so you can get ready,"

"I want to stay with daddy," I lift him up bouncing him on my leg as I say in a high pitched voice.

She laughs taking him from my hands, "Come on before he drives us both crazy," she kisses his cheek walking out of the bedroom. Humming his favorite song as she closes the door.

"Get ready?" I mutter to myself as I look in the mirror, "Oh," I comb my hair and fix the buttons on my shirt, "I see," Retucking it into my pants before walking out.

"Ahhh," her back is to me as she flies the spoon to his mouth, "There we go," she wipes any remaining food off his lips, "Yummy, right?" I walk up behind her placing a hand on her shoulder before kissing the top of her head.

"What are you having today buddy?" he looks up at me with a smile, babbling, "Oh really? Sounds delicious,"

"Here," (y/n) hands me the bowl as she stands, "I'll prepare the bag," I watch her speak, waiting for her to finish so I can kiss her, "Where did you put the diaper bag?" she looks around and I sit, looking at our son before spooning some of his food on and putting it in his mouth.

"It should be with his stroller,"

"Which is..." she trails off walking into another room.

"She's not very organized is she?" he babbles, "No she isn't," I smile putting some more food in his mouth, "And you are very messy," he laughs, "Yes you are," I nod.

"Okay," (y/n) is in the kitchen again, "I'm going to pack the picnic basket and then we can go,"

"Don't worry take your time," I look back as she tucks her hair behind her ears before bending down to grab something from the cabinet.

"I'll do cheese, crackers, grapes..." her heels sound off the wooden floorboards as she walks around the kitchen and I smile at our son as I continue to feed him.

I finish feeding him his last bit before wiping off his face and removing his bib. Going into the kitchen to wash the dishes, once finished I change our sons diaper before putting him back in his highchair. She puts silverware into the basket before closing the lid and sighing. Her smile is warm and comforting as she looks at me.

"Ready?" she nods and I kiss her cheek, "Let's go then,"

"Come on baby," she walks over to our son, lifting him off his highchair, and kissing his cheeks, "Oh you're so cute," she continues kissing his cheek and he giggles with each kiss as she grabs the picnic basket.

Placing the diaper bag on his stroller I follow behind them. She buckles him into his seat and we stroll down the crosswalk. Her arm around mine as I push the stroller.

"It's so nice out," she says squeezing my arm. "I think he's going to enjoy the park," she looks down at the stroller with a smile, shaking a toy in front of him before placing it in his hands.

"What's he going to do?"

She furrows her eyebrows, "What do you mean? He's going to crawl and probably try to eat the grass,"

"Then you're right. He is going to enjoy the park," I smile at her, "Maybe a little too much huh?" I tickle him as we near the park.

"Right here," we've walked to a large tree and she quickly pulls out the blanket as I lift our son out of his bassinet.

Sitting on one side of the blanket she pulls out the food placing them gently on the blanket. I sit down as she finishes up, lastly pulling out a small hat, a smile as bright as the sun on her face.

"For him," she passes it to me and I secure it on his head, she raises the inner corner of her eyebrows reaching over to hold him, "Oh baby," she cradles him in her arms, "You look amazing," she kisses his forehead holding him close before sitting him down in front of her, a toy in his hand.

"This looks great," I watch her, "Everything looks delicious,"

"I brought some hot water if you'd like some tea," her finger is in the small fingers of our son as she reaches over to grab a few teabags with her freehand.

"You know me so well," she smiles as she hands me the tea.

It's breezy under the shade, the rest of the afternoon filled with her chuckles and the giggles and laughs of our son. Her smile warming the shade, my eyes on her as she talks. Noticing little details and admiring her gentleness with everything around her. When i'm with her she makes me truly happy, I'm so glad I found you (y/n).

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apr 27 - update

i went a whole bunch of months without uploading...and i come back with a gojo x reader. thats so funny to me. idk if ill do long stories im enjoying writing out these one shots, theyre nice and challenging in a way.

but yeah leave any requests of what you want to see from me or how you think i can improve !

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draco malfoy x reader - one shot

(y/n) laughs down the hall with a couple of friends, her smile soon fading as she make eye contact with Draco. Saying quick goodbyes she walk towards him, arms crossed.

"What do you want Malfoy?" She leans against the wall next to him and he turns to face her.

"What was so funny?"

"What do you care?"

"I don't,"

Her eyebrow is raised, "Good," She pushes herself off the wall.

"Are we still on for dinner later?" he looks ahead

"Yes," he glances at her as she inches closer to him, holding his hand before reaching up and giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. Squeezing his hand before letting go and walking down the hallway.

The rest of her classes go by slow before she can finally meet Draco for dinner. His arm extends towards her and with a smile she gently takes it and apparating to a dark alley.

"I'll never get used to that," she mutter and he laughs.

"Come on," He drags her out of the alleyway and onto the crosswalk, her hand still in his as (y/n) looks around.

Walking down the sidewalk they converse about their studies, gossiping about professors and students. She scoffs at a remark he's made as they arrive at his chosen restaurant. After the pair started dating they would take turns deciding on different dining locations they wanted to check out, going every other friday.

"What is this?" She tries to read the sign but he quickly pulls her into the restaurant, trying to keep as much of it as a surprise as possible.

They're seated at a secluded table, their drink orders quickly taken. As she looks through the menu she can feel his eyes on her so she glances up at him, hiding her smile behind the large menu.

"Have you decided what you want?" (y/n) places her menu down as he looks at his.

"I think i'll go with the..." he turns his menu towards her pointing at a dish.

"The Supreme de Volaille?" he nods and she scoffs, "You can pronounce that," he shrugs turning the menu towards him again.

"I know..." his smile grows as he looks at her, "But I'd rather listen to you,"

She rolls her eyes, "Uhuh," They place their orders and she looks around the restaurant, "This place is beautiful,"

He nods in agreement, smiling at her, "It is," but he's not talking about the restaurant.

"So," She looks at him a glint in her eyes, "I was thinking since we have the same class before lunch we could study together," she shrugs, "It wouldn't have to be everyday, but it would be nice to hang out more...I think,"

With a scoff he tilts his head, "You wan't to hang out with me more?"

"Yeah..." she looks away with a frown, "Is that a bad thing?" he shrugs.

"Maybe...why?"

"Why what?"

"Why do you want to hang out with me more?" she smiles at him, tilting her head.

"Because I like you Malfoy?" he listens to her words, "I enjoy spending time with you?"

"Really?"

"Yeah of course," she nods, "You're witty, smart, mysterious," (y/n) laughs at her choice of words, and he rolls his eyes sitting back in his seat. She quickly takes his hands, looking at him longingly, "You are all those things and more Draco," he watches her head tilt to the side.

With a sigh he bends forwards and he gives her a quick peck, "You're too much of a good influence (y/n)," she grins, giving him another quick kiss.

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levi ackerman x reader

"Come on idiot, get up,"

"Yes sir," I mutter as I struggle to my feet after trying to stand on my horse, it was going fine until it got startled and knocked me off. "I've done it before," I brush myself off before going into a short jog, to catch up to Levi.

"That was enjoyable to watch,"

"I'm sure you had a laugh," I roll my eyes as he helps me onto his horse. "Why didn't you wait for me if you were going to help me?" I wrap my hands around him.

"Because I wasn't sure if I was going to help you," he shrugs and I scoff. "Or if you were still alive,"

"Are you smiling?" he doesn't say anything, "It sounds like you're smiling," silence, "I'm going to say you're smiling,"

"Idiot," is all he mutters and I sigh, looking around.

"Get me to the forest, I need to prove that I can do it,"

"(y/n) I know you can," annoyance in his voice I roll my eyes pointing at a point in the forest we're riding around.

"We need to get there anyways," he sighs before turning the horse in the right direction.

"Hange should check you for a concussion,"

"I'm fine,"

"I won't save you if you fall off again,"

"You always say that," I roll my eyes as we near the forest. "Watch," I get up on the horse my knees slightly bent as I hold his shoulders for balance. "Speed up," I grin.

"You're going to fall again (y/n)," he's annoyed as I turn around. Slowly the horse speeds up and I let go of his shoulders.

My hands grip the controllers as I take a deep breath looking around before aiming and shooting. I yell out as I fly through the trees, the wind blowing through my hair before landing on a branch. I step off aiming and shooting once again to fly over Levi, he stops his horse and I drop down next to him. I smile my hands on my waist as I stand proudly.

"You're alive," he looks down at me and I roll my eyes.

"Had high expectations didn't you," I walk next to his horse my hand on its mane as we slowly walk through the forest.

He stops the horse, "Come on, let's go," he helps me back on the horse and I wrap my arms around him again.

"I still killed more titans than you,"

"You didn't,"

"Yeah I did," I scoff before he flies off leaving me with the horse, I yell out to him before guiding the horse in his direction. Stopping in front of the branch he's on, as he flings the blood off his swords.

"You didn't,"

"You're such a cheater," I scoot back on the horse as he drops down.

"I'm clearing out the forest," he shrugs, "I just happen to win, which means you owe me tea,"

"Tsk,"

"I'll let you choose the flavor,"

"We like the same ones,"

"I know,"

"Of course you do," Although he's not looking at me I know he's smiling by the way he tilts his head.

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gojo x reader - one shot

“Who are you?” the spikey haired blindfold wearer asks me. Although I can’t actually see I know he’s raising an eyebrow under the mask.

“(y/n) (l/n),” I cross my arms looking up at him, “I’m just here to make sure the kids aren’t cheating,” I raise my shoulders, “Who are you?”

“Gojo Satoru,” he says with a smile and I squint, “Are you a sorcerer?”

“I am,” I nod looking around the campus, “And you’re a teacher,” his smile gives me my answer, "So you can take me to whatever room i'm supposed to be in?" I drop my arms resting my hands on my waist.

"I can,"

"Great," I nod, "Lead the way Mr. Satoru,"

"Of course, Miss. (l/n)," I roll my eyes at his bow before following behind him. "So why'd they choose you as a spectator?"

I shrug, "Your guess is as good as mine,"

"You got pretty far without help," we walk into a building and I glance down both sides of the hallway before following him down one side.

"Not far enough though,"

"You're lucky such a handsome man found you in distress," I can't help but laugh at his joke and he smiles down at me.

"Ah yes, my knight in a blindfold," I flutter my eyelashes at him before snickering. We reach a door and he places his hands in his pockets blocking the entrance.

"Are you staying after?"

"I'm not sure yet," I shrug crossing my arms.

"I'd love to take you to get ice cream sometime,"

I smile, "Ice cream?" he nods.

"I know a great place around here, we could check it out,"

"You do this a lot?" I tilt my head and his lips press together as he stands straight.

"Do what?" I grin at his defensiveness before looking away.

"I know a great place around here," I smile as I mimic him, "We could check it out," he laughs, "Sounds pretty practiced to me,"

"What if it is?" again I feel he raises an eyebrow and I smile.

"I'd tell you to get a better line," he nods as I usher him out of the way and head into the room, greeting anyone I see before sitting down in the back.

He looks back at me before the competition starts and I smile at him, he does the same before turning around.

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[aasterisck]

winter soldier x reader - part 3

I rest my head against the window of the car, Captain America sitting next to me.

"Can I just,"

"No,"

"But it'll be faster,"

"No (y/n)," 

"Fine,"

We arrive and we're sitting in a room, watching the monitor as Bucky gets asked various questions.

"Something's off," I whisper to Steve and he nods, I cross my arms, eyes glued to the doctor. 

Suddenly the power goes out, "No," I clench my fists landing behind the chamber Bucky is in. I stay quiet as I listen to the conversation. 

The doctor starts to say words and Bucky yells for him to stop, my head is pounding as I run towards the doctor, quickly kicking him in the stomach. I notice the doctor is talking in Russian before he stops to look at me.

"Two of you, fantastic," 

He's out of his restraints as he punches the glass, the doctor still speaking Russian, Homecoming? One?

"(y/n)! Get out of here!" the glass falls to the ground Bucky running towards me as I turn around.

"Freight car,"

I watch Bucky kneel down and I quickly follow, no longer controlling my own body as I stand up next to him looking straight ahead.

"Ready to comply," we say in unison and he smiles walking over to Bucky.

"Mission December 16, 1991," he asks and Bucky replies before telling us to create a distraction.

Everything happens and I can see it but I don't have control over it. I fight my own mind but nothing is working.

"I don't want to fight you,"  the man in front of me holds up his hand a glowing circle in it.

"Then don't," I throw a punch only to be sent flying back. I get up running towards the man but I stumble, someone else's bullet in my shoulder. 

I fall to the ground holding my shoulder screaming for help. As I wait for someone to come to my aid I look over at Bucky who nods understanding what it is I want to do, quickly I look away. The same guy with the glowing hand comes to my aid.

"(y/n)?"

"Don't know her,"

I grab his face and jam it right into my knee before kicking him back. Bucky grabs him and sends him flying, He ends up using his boost and softly lands. My arm is pulled and I run behind Bucky skipping steps to get to the roof, where a helicopter awaits us. 

Bucky sits in the pilot gets into the pilot's seat and as I run around I'm hit in the back by a shield, sending me to the ground. With a groan, I crawl to the other side, Bucky almost in the air. He opens the door dragging me into the helicopter. I hold my shoulder to try and prevent the bleeding. 

"Why aren't we moving,"

"Look," he says through gritted teeth.

He leans back for me to look through the window, "What the-" The man with the shield is holding the helicopter while also holding onto the helicopter pad, keeping it from flying away.  

I rest my head on the seat, before looking at Bucky, "Fly into him," I tell him and he hesitates before moving the helicopter stick towards the man.

We crash into the pad the helicopter spinning out of control before balancing. I try to kick my door out as Bucky punches his hand through the glass holding the man by the neck. I see the tail of the helicopter fall and I kick faster but the door seems to be stuck. The helicopter shifts and I feel it start leaning and then it starts falling. 

I continue to kick the door finally getting it off the helicopter. Dropping out of the helicopter and landing in the water below. The sound of the debris hits the water as I come up for air, not realizing a piece of the helicopter pad is falling until it's too late, knocking me out.

Slowly I open my eyes blinking a few times getting a sense of where I am. My legs are outstretched in front of me, my hands tied behind me. I clench my fists but nothing happens. Closing my eyes I try again, imagining where I want to be.

"Don't," the familiar voice in front of me stares at me, his silver arm under a press. 

Confused I furrow my eyebrows and he nods over to the opening, slowly I turn my head unsure of what I'll see. Taking a deep breath when I see Steve and Sam, dropping my head between my knees. Bucky finishes explaining why he's here and I've proceeded the lay down on the pavement tired from everything that happened before. Wait, what happened before? I quickly sit up frantically looking between Steve and Bucky. 

"Some things we never mentioned," Bucky nods over to me, "Her memories don't come back,"

"What else?" asks Steve walking over to me. 

"I can't heal like the rest of them do... If you haven't noticed," he removes the cuffs around my wrists. 

I massage them, clenching my fist to see the blue glow around them. 

"Yeah, but she can do that,"

They all stare at me as I place my glowing hand over the wound, having already removed my jacket and pulled my shirt down to reveal it. The stinging sensation makes me tap my foot as I close my eyes. Once done I let my body fall, my hand still over the wound. 

"Since she can't heal like the rest of us-"

"(y/n) drains her energy using her power," Bucky nods at Steve's words.

"How many super soldiers are there?" Sam asks confused by the whole situation

"Eight, I think," I mumble

"And they're all strong?" we all nod.

"Apparently HYDRA's best," 

"Including these two?" he points at Bucky and me, looking over at Steve. 

With a quick blink, I stand behind Sam, "Boo," 

"Oh, I hate you for that," 

Bucky and I laugh as I blink once again stumbling to the ground as I land back at the wall I was sitting against.

"Ha! That's what you get!" I stick my tongue out at him dropping my head as I catch my breath. 

"So how does it work (y/n)?"

"How does what work?" I ask my head still hanging as the world spins.

"I've seen you clench your fists but you didn't just now,"

"Oh," I open my palm to show him a glowing orb, flicking it in his direction so it lands at his feet, "I mean, I can teleport whenever, I don't have to do anything," I say now behind him, "I think it depends how far I want to go,"

"So if you went to the complex-"

I clench my fists so I'm there quickly grabbing water from the fridge before going back to wherever Steve is hiding us. 

"Yup, I can't just blink that one,"

"But you don't always teleport when you clench your fists," 

"Well, I think about what I want to do," I open my hand showing a blue orb, "I want to heal? I'll think about that, teleport? I'll think about where I want to go and I'll go there and so on," I sigh sitting back against the wall.

"What else can you do?" asks Sam

"Oh, this," with a snap Bucky is on the floor an electric current from his arm into his body paralyzes him, "Zap," I snap again and it stops. He glares at me, his jaws clenched and I feel my heart stop.

"If you don't keep your memories. How do you know Bucky hurt you?"

"Muscle memory?" I shrug with a small smile, my attempt at a joke being just an attempt. The world starts spinning again and I close my eyes, "They would send the currents through our brain if we didn't cooperate, removing our memories right?"

"Yeah," 

"Every time I misbehaved...or broke his arm, I would get sent there and then Bucky would beat the shit out of me," I shrug, "I don't think he meant it,"

"I didn't," I still can't look him in the eyes

"It was like I was programmed to mess him up," I press my lips together, "My brain didn't care about the consequences, as long as my target was down," 

"What is your..." Sam looks for the right words with his hands, "Thing, the hand thing what is it?"

"Electric,"

"Really?"

I nod, "I don't know how but that's what the serum gave me. Strength, electricity, and teleportation," 

"And combat," Steve adds

"That too," I point at him standing up, putting my jacket back on. "Now what?"

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[aasterisck]

winter soldier x reader - part 2

I roll my eyes, tapping my foot on the floor before sighing. 

"Fine," he sits back and I sit up not sure if I'm ready to relive my past. "Bucky isn't the only Winter Soldier. There were five more...six including me," 

"Were you just normal people?"

"No, no," I chuckle, "I wish, we were HYDRA's elite group of assassins," 

"Oh,"

"Before the serum..." I pause unsure if I want Steve to know this. Not sure of what he will do, I clear my throat not making eye contact, "We had more kills than anyone in HYDRA history,"

"So the same serum they used on me they used on all of you?"

I nod, opening my mouth to start talking only to be interrupted by the door opening. I turn to look at Bucky before turning around and placing my hands on the table, clutching them together my nervous tapping continuing. Steve thanks the guard as they walk out before turning to look at Bucky. My eyes stayed glued to my hands.

"What Bucky are we talking to?"

He tells Steve facts from their past but I don't concentrate on that. I feel the warmth in my hands and I quickly place them under the table, the blue trying to show.

"Did you tell him?" 

"What?" I look up at Bucky, "I mean, sorry, um," 

"She started, but didn't get to finish,"

"I'll finish, how far did she get?"

"Elite group of assassins,"

"Oh, yeah, they speak thirty languages, can hide in plain sight. Infiltrate, assassinate, destabilize. They can take a whole country down in one night, and you'd never see them coming, they're pretty good,"

"Um, the others rebelled," I continue, looking at Steve.

"I was supposed to train them and during a training session they all rebelled,"

"I escaped during all the chaos, he was protecting someone, so I left unnoticed,"

"So you can both be controlled?" we nod, "How long has it been since you were last controlled (y/n)?"

I shrug unsure, "I don't know if I ever was. After that, I worked on this," I raise my hands revealing a blue orb, "It's a lot like Wanda's powers but..." I clench my fists appearing behind Bucky, making him jump slightly before clenching again this time back at my seat, "I can do that," 

Steve nods already knowing as Bucky lowers his eyebrows.

"So, how did you know (y/n), Buck?"

Giving Bucky a quick glance I go back to tapping my foot. 

"She messed up my arm a few times," I press my lips together, "They punished her for it too...every single time,"

"That's not all though. Right?"

I clench my jaw looking over at Steve, "What else would there be?" Steve raises his hands in defense, "Oh and I think you made up for it with my broken rib,"

"It's broken? I thought-"

"Yeah well bionic arm even against super-soldier serum filled ribs," he shrugs, "Not really fair," he then looks at me a sincere look in his eyes, "And I'm sorry, (y/n), all you've ever seen is assassin Bucky,"

"The real Bucky is not like this at all (y/n), I promise," Steve reassures

"Hm, well do you need me for anything else Steve?"

"(y/n)," I raise my eyebrows, "No," he shakes his head.

"Great, I'll see you boys another day," I give them a salute, "Oh, and Cap can you send me the files for everyone on the train?" he nods as clench my fists, "Thanks,"

"Wait," I unclench turning to look at the voice, my eyebrows furrowed, "I hope one day you can meet the real Bucky,"

With a nod, I land back in my room too tired to grab the bag of chips I left downstairs. I flop onto my bed letting the darkness take over as my body tries to get some rest. 

I'm woken up to a light shake, "What the-" I sit up to find Tony Stark's hand hovering over me.

"You're lucky I finished," he stands up giving Steve a nod before walking out.

"He was fixing your ribs," 

"I figured,"

"We're having a doctor talk to Buck tomorrow,"

"Cool,"

"You're going to be there,"

"I have plans,"

"What are they?"

"Not being there,"

He rolls his eyes, "You're going, don't make me make you,"

"That's low," he laughs, "Real low Captain," he continues laughing before walking out.

"Come eat something," he yells and I groan as I get out of bed.

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john murphy one shot

"Hey," I jog up to John, slightly nudging his side. He gives me a smile before wrapping his arm around my shoulder, failing to hide it under a stretch.

"Hey, (y/n)." I wrap my arm around his waist as we continue walking down the hallway, "How about we skip Earth Skills today?" he looks down at me giving me a small smirk as I contemplate his offer. 

"Hmm," Placing a hand up to my chin I pretend to think, "Appealing but I've already skipped too many,"

"That means you can't go back now," I laugh at his remark before rolling my eyes.

"I'm starting to think you're a bad influence, John,"

"Now?" he steps back, sarcastically placing his hand up to his chest, "You're noticing this now?"

I roll my eyes again, "Now I'm definitely not skipping with you," 

"Okay," he slides his arm off my shoulder and I turn around to look at him, "Suit yourself," he gives me a quick kiss on the cheek before running off saluting me before he turns around. I watch him leave almost following after him before turning around with a sigh and walking the rest of the way to the classroom.  

Feeling tired after Earth Skills, I decide to go to my room instead of John's to try and take a nap. Once finished getting comfortable and closing my eyes, I hear John slowly walk into my darkroom. 

He must hear me shift as he whispers, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," he walks over to my bed turning on the lamp on my nightstand before sitting at the edge. His arms on either side of me as he stares intently at me. "What?" I ask sitting up, he doesn't say anything simply gives me a smirk before quickly pushing his lips against mine, pulling back to take a breath before standing up. 

He reaches over to my lamp and I stop him, "What'd you do?"

"Nothing," he smirks before turning the light off, I smile as I lay back down, hearing the door open and close once again. 

Waking up to those same sounds I decide I've slept long enough and sit up.

"Are you awake yet? I'm bored," 

"You're bored?" I ask my voice slightly raspy as I turn the light on and step out of bed. 

"There's not much to do on this ship you know," 

Agreeing with his statement I tilt my head and raise my eyebrows as I take a sip from a bottle of water. Feeling that I've hydrated enough I sit next to him on the bed before an idea pops into my mind. 

"I know one thing we can do," I smirk and he raises an eyebrow.

"Yeah? And what might that be?" 

Looking down at the ground I try hiding my smirk by pressing my lips together. He lifts my chin, a sly smile on his lips before they meet mine. He slowly lays me back on the bed our lips never separating. His hand sits on my neck before he pulls away to remove his shirt. I watch as I slide my hands down his abs before landing on his pants. 

Our warm bodies against each other quickly synchronizing as his hand slowly slides up my body landing on my neck once again. His grip tightens just enough for me to feel it but not enough to choke me as he smugly smiles as I let out a slight moan. He then slides his hands down until their at my waist and he leans in close to my ear. His breathing is heavy and I wrap my arms around his neck arching my back feeling his body against mine. I whisper his name as his lips meet with my neck. 

My face is on his chest as he pulls the covers up and over us leaving only our heads uncovered.

"Still bored?" I ask as he gently runs his hand up and down my arm. 

"Not anymore," he kisses the top of my head and I snuggle in closer to him.

"We should go get dinner soon," 

"Yeah, soon," 

After a few minutes of cuddling, I decide to get out of bed and take a quick shower. I grab some clothes out of a drawer and throw them on my bed as the water turns back on in the bathroom. John walks out as I'm sliding my boots on, catching me off guard as he throws his towel at me. 

"Haha," A sarcastic laugh prompts a smirk from him as he blocks my throw. "Hurry up, I'm hungry," 

"Yeah yeah, don't rush me," 

I roll my eyes as I fix my bed and tidy up my room, his pace now slow after my remark. Once pleased with my tidied room I sit at my desk crossing my arms as he slowly ties his boots up.

"I'll go without you, you know," 

"Go ahead," he doesn't look up as I stand up and head towards the door. Letting the door close behind me I slowly walk down the empty hallway. Stopping to look out into space admiring the darkness before an annoyed John walks up next to me a smirk on his face when we make eye contact. We walk to the dining hall and sit at our usual table for 'delinquents'.

No one has arrived at our table other than us so we converse until Jasper comes up behind me. I jump as he squeezes my shoulder making them both laugh. I scoff before drinking from my cup as Jasper goes to grab his tray. Slowly the table fills up with others and we laugh at stories from Earth Skills and anything we might have missed throughout the day. 

During the loudness of the evening, I catch John looking at me. I glance over at him and he gives me a slight smile before looking back down at his tray. I smile before going back to making fun of someone at our table our laughter filling the now empty dining hall. 

Slowly everyone starts leaving the dining hall so I decide to go to my room. Leaving John to converse with a few others. Looking out into space once more I decide instead to go to a place John and I frequent. I sit against the wall looking ahead at the rest of the Ark through the window. I place my head against the wall looking out at the darkness, the lights of the rooms on the ship filling space. I smile at John as he sits down next to me, placing my head on his shoulder as we look out at the darkness.

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[aasterisck]

winter soldier x reader - part 1

The snow is hitting my cheeks as I clench my jaws to keep them from chattering. My hands are up in front of me as I slowly walk towards a man whose gun is pointed at me.

"How about, we put the gun down, go inside, and talk about this?" I switch my gaze from his gun to his eyes, he seems stressed as his gun shakes in his hands, and I continue to try and calm him down, "Look, I know you don't want to be in this mess. So, I promise if we talk I'll make sure you're safe. We can get you a new identity and everything okay?"

I see his eyes light up at the idea and he becomes less tense, before his eyebrows furrow and he holds the gun tighter.

"No!" he exclaims the gun goes off but I'm already behind him. One arm around his neck the other holding his arms back, while my legs are holding him down as I hold his head waiting for him to pass out.

"I'll try to get you the safety you deserve," I whisper before his head falls limp and I stand up, putting the gun in my waistband before dropping him down between the train car gaps and onto the bridge that connects them.

I drop down next to him, grunting as I lift him up and take him into a train car tying him up before standing up and proceeding to the front of the train. I hide behind some of the cargo hearing a few conversations ahead.

"My wife isn't letting me buy the pool table I talked about last week,"

"Really? Why not?"

The door slides open and I can't hear the rest of the conversation. Listening for anyone else and finding I'm alone I continue moving forward. With a jump, I step back surprised by the person who fell through the roof.

"Well, damn cap," I put my hand up to my chest, feeling my racing heart beating, "A little warning next time," he attaches his shield to his back and he nods for us to move forward.

"How'd you get here?" he asks as he checks the next train car.

"Same way you did," I reply kicking the door open when he gives me the nod.

"You weren't on the jet though,"

"Eh, not really. Look don't worry about it," I shrug as we move onto the next train car.

"He should be in the next one," he stops at the door and looks over at me, "You ready?" he asks as he peers through the window.

I clench my fists revealing a blue light around them and I give him a quick nod. He nods back and I kick the door once again, gaining the attention of our subject. I notice who it was after, recognizing his long hair.

"Wait," I take a step back looking at Steve, "No, you didn't..." my heart beats faster as I take another step, "I didn't..."

"(y/n)," my eyes are glued to the man in front of me as he steps closer.

"Steve, I can't," he grabs me by my shoulders, "Not sure if you recall, but this guy," I point at the man who's getting even closer, "Yeah well here's a little refresher, he almost killed me!"

"You can fill me in after, but right now," he nods towards the man, "He's going to do it again,"

I tilt my head my eyes wide at his remark. He lets go of my shoulders and I click my tongue, "Okay," grabbing my throwing blades from their holsters I give Steve a smile, "I see how it is," He chuckles and I throw my blades towards our subject, who only dodges them, but it gives Steve enough time to throw his shield.

I go to take a step forward only to stop when Cap's shield is caught by the guy.

"Uhh, Cap,"

"Yeah, I see it, (y/n),"

We quickly duck, the shield going flying above us. We slowly turn to find it stuck in the train car behind us.

"You got this?" before I can shake my head he's already off to grab his shield.

I turn around only to be kicked in the stomach. I land on my back the man now on top of me. I quickly move my head, his metallic arm landing next to me.

"Hey Buckaroo, remember me?" I dodge another punch, "Maybe not, although..." I grab a blade and stick it into his side, kicking him back, "Last time, we were doing the same thing,"

My blades are blocked by him, every kick I land, Bucky lands another five punches.

"Duck!" I listen and the shield hits Bucky right in the chest.

"Ouch,"  I mutter throwing a punch before sliding my leg under his feet and he lands on his back.

"Now," I move out of the way and Steve jumps over and punches Bucky in the face making him pass out. "Can we go now," I'm sitting up against the wall holding my stomach the pain excruciating, "Yeah, definitely broke something," I mutter as I take his hand that helps me up.

"We have to wait for S.H.E.I.L.D to get here,"

Leaning up against a few crates I continue to hold my stomach. Clenching my fists, making them glow once again as I notice Bucky move.

"(y/n), wait,"

"Steve?"

I furrow my eyebrows, unclenching my fists, the glowing blue disappearing, as Bucky sits up. Getting up off the crate I turn to face Steve.

"I'm going to-"

"(y/n)?"

I drop my head, clearing my throat, "I'll see you later," I walk away.

"Don't forget you owe me that explanation,"

I turn around, to give him a smile only to lock eyes with Bucky.

"(y/n)," Steve steps between us, and I turn around stepping out onto the bridge that connects the train cars.

For a second I let the snow hit my face before stepping over the rail and off the speeding train. I close my eyes feeling the wind on my body, letting me know I'm real before closing my eyes tight and landing in the kitchen of the complex. A shocked Clint and Natasha staring at me before shaking their heads and going back to what they were doing.

"Did you guys get him?" Clint asks as I open the fridge looking for something to eat.

"Of course we got him," I click my tongue not being able to find anything that'll satisfy me, closing the fridge and turning to look through the pantry. "Silly question," I whisper smiling at a bag of chips.

"Yeah yeah,"

"What'd you guys do?" I lean up against the counter opening the bag as I wait for their response.

"I didn't do much," shrugs Natasha as she looks at Clint.

"Same here," he takes a sip from his mug.

"Sounds eventful," I jump at the voice in my ear, "Jesus," the two in front of me give me a worried look.

"(y/n), get back here," I frown hearing I have to go back.

"Here where?" I reply prompting Natasha and Clint to start a conversation as Steve tells me where I need to be.

With a sigh and a wave, I clench my fists landing myself behind Steve. I tap him on the shoulder and he quickly turns around to find that I'm behind him once again.

"Stop playing around, come on," I follow him into a corridor that is only barely lit up. He opens a door and I step in, to find it's an interrogation room. I look at him and he shakes his head, "It's not for you don't worry," he pulls back a seat ushering for me to sit before he takes the one next to me.

"So who's it for?"

"How about you give me that explanation first?"

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