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Rainy Days - Stucky X Reader Oneshot
Character Pairing: Stucky X Fem!Reader
Word Count: 825
Warnings: Implied Sex, Implied Spanking
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You lay entangled in your boyfriendâs arms. Every morning was just the same but you loved them no less. They were peaceful and innocent. Nothing happened in the morning. Your boss hated waking early so there was no specific time to be in, therefore you were never woken by abrupt alarms or an empty space beside you. Youâd always wake up in one of their arms.
If you woke up in Buckyâs arms, he would be holding you to his chest, you lying in your front, and Steveâs would have his head rested on your butt. He insisted it made a good pillow.
If you woke up in Steveâs arms, Steve would have his front to you back, effectively spooning you, whilst Bucky laid beside you both, your legs intertwined with his.
One particular morning, you woke up to both sets of arms over you. Steve laid behind you as he normally did but Bucky had cuddled up and pressed his chest to yours. You were effectively in a super-soldier sandwich.
The cold explained the menâs clinginess. The coldness brought back memories, so when it was cold, youâd make sure to keep them close and warm. The noise alerted you to the weather first so you lifted your head from under Buckyâs chin to look out the window. It was bitter and the rain sounded harsh on the window pane. You hissed as Steve shifted slightly and the covers fell off of your arms, causing the cold to hit you full throttle. You tried to burrow yourself back into the covers but Stevesâ arms tightened around you.
âYou alright doll?â Bucky asked huskily, opening a singular crystal blue eye. The sound of his voice alone made you recoil slightly as blood rushed to your cheeks.
âSorry, I didnât mean to wake youâ You said softly, Bucky shifted meaning Steveâs grip loosened on you a bit. Bucky lent over and pulled the covers back up and over you, causing you to grin. You kissed him gently as thanks before settling back down in his arms
âYou two are adorableâ
Both you and Bucky jump at the sudden addition to the conversation. You turn to see Steve smiling softly, his eyes swirling with love. Steve was never happier than the rare mornings he would wake up with both his lovers in his arms.
âWhat you doing up pal?â Bucky said with a smile and Steve shrugged.
âYou managed to pull all the cover off of me for our darling girlfriendâ He said teasingly and she gasped. You quickly start pulling the covers back over him with a smile. You apologized quietly but Steve did nothing more than kiss you with a smile and pull you closer into him.
âIâll just have to use you to keep me warmâ Steve said with a smug grin and Bucky laughed. You giggled and cuddled into his chest as Bucky moved closer to the both of you.
âItâs rainingâ You said softly, looking back up to the window. The two men looked up and grinned.
âSo it is Dollâ âThat means I get you both to myself all dayâ You grin and Bucky nodded âI know exactly what weâre going to doâ
Monopoly was not on the list of things Bucky and Steve had planned. They were not amused by the idea of playing with tiny houses and dice when they could spend the day playing with you in your bed but you had begged them. Everyone says that every superhero has a kryptonite and theirs was surely your puppy eyes. They found themselves agreeing to whatever shenanigan you wanted when you pulled the pout with wide glistening eyes.
âDoll, he passed go, Iâm pretty sure heâs supposed to get moneyâ Steve laughed as you counted the tiles again. You were convinced Bucky was cheating.
âNo, thereâs no way. He was in jail not two turns ago!â You exclaimed. Bucky just sighed and shook his head
âI do not cheat!â He said just as shocked as you were.
âYou so doâ
âI do notâ
âdoâ
âdonâtâ
âdoâ
âdonâtâ
âNeither of you will be cheating once I bend you over the bed and bruise your assâ Steve snapped making you and Bucky silent immediately. The thing was, Steve always told the truth. If he threatened to punish you and you pushed him, he would. Bucky was usually just as bad but every now and then, Steve took total control. That. That was when you knew you were ruined.
âSorryâ Both you and Bucky muttered although it seemed like you both had the same bratty idea.
âdoâ
âdonâtâ
Steve glared at the two of you as he stood up and gestured to the bedroom. A single glare was enough to make you and Bucky scramble to the bedroom, both of you grinning at what was to follow. Because Steve gave harsh punishments but he never, ever, missed an opportunity to worship you both.
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Kill of the Night - Part 1 of Paparazzi
Character Pairing: Stucky X Reader in a Modern, Band AU
Word count: 1.4k
Warnings: Swearing
âWeâre moving up in the worldâ Tony grinned, walking into the small tour bus that The Avengers rolled around in.
The band was small and new but they were climbing the ranks quickly. So much so that their manager, Tony, had managed to get an opening act for the rest of the tour.
âHow Stark? How could it possibly get any better?â Bucky said sarcastically from the booth where he and his boyfriend, lead singer of the band, lay.
Bucky was the bandâs misfit. He played the drums and drank way too much at every small after-party they hosted. Steve, his boyfriend, was the opposite. He was rather calm and collected but when he was on the stage, he was in his element and he was anything but calm.
âWell thereâs this girl whoâs been pestering the agency for a gig and theyâve given her to us as an opener. She does covers but from what I can tell, sheâs rather goodâ Tony explained as he grabbed a beer from the fridge and hopped onto the counter.
âHow can you tell?â Steve piped and Tony grinned before pulling out his phone. There was a Ping and Steve pulled his own phone out. Both he and Bucky played the video with rapt fascination as a woman appeared on the screen. She had no instrument but her microphone. Toxic played through the speakers and the women sang in a low tone.
âSheâs alrightâ Clint, another member, nodded from the bunks down the corridor. The tour bus was so small that if someone were to whisper in one room, everyone in the other would hear.
Bucky and Steve didnât even bother to listen to their bandmate as they watched the women. Something about her made her feel right. For them and the band.
âThereâs one downfall, sheâd have to stay with us, on the busâ Tony added. This was something the couple heard of, their heads shot up as they stared at Tony.
âHere?â
âIn the spare bunkâ Tony nodded and the boys wondered, that would be the bunk above theirs. They were intrigued that was for sure, this woman seemed to have Tony convinced, which was not an easy task, and had a shared musical idea. Yes, it was safe to say that Steve and Bucky were intrigued.
You, however, were ecstatic. Your first tour, even as an opening act, was something youâd dreamt of all your life. You had packed your bags as soon as you heard and handed in your notice at the old supermarket where you worked the checkouts, after all, you would be gone at least 4 more months.
Your flight to Texas, where the next show was, was agonising and long. Or at least it felt that way for you. You were anxious, excited and scared all at the same time. What if the band didnât like you? What if the crowd didnât like you? You had nothing else but your crappy little apartment. This was it for you and you couldnât afford to have it go wrong.
The tour bus was small, you had to admit but you grinned as you saw it in the layby of the airport carpark. Out of the front of it was a grinning, scruffy man who had his arms open.
âWelcome to the tour kid!â He said loudly, causing you to laugh and do a silly victory dance as you approached him. You set your bags down and smiled at the tour bus.
âYou must be Tonyâ You smiled. âI was told youâd be meeting me hereâ
You took your bags as you walked onto the bus. The band were already at the venue, doing their soundchecks and hooking up the instruments so you were left to get ready in peace, well apart from Tony who was belting out AC/DC as he drove the van. In all honestly, youâd be lying if you werenât singing along with him as you curled your hair and applied your make-up. You felt comfortable around the manager and you felt more at home on the bus than you did in your own apartment, although you supposed that would change once you had to share it with 4 other people.
The venue you pulled up to was small but still bigger than any other that youâd played in before. That was when your nerves kicked in but there was no time for that before you were ushered in, handed a mic and practically shoved onto the stage. Apparently Tony had decided to take the long route so they could sing some more, henceforth making you cut it extremely fine.
Bucky and Steve were curious about you, to say the least. When they heard the loud boisterous voice that belong to Tony, they assumed that they would finally meet you, along with the rest of the band of course. However, what they didnât expect was for the music to start bouncing off the walls of the venue. Then came your voice and the two ex-soldiers had never rushed to the side of the stage so quickly, making the rest of their band, mostly Natasha, laugh and join them.
And there you were in all your glory. Microphone held to your mouth as you sang the lyrics of Kill of the Night by Gin Wigmore.
Bucky first noticed how your hair sat in messy curls on your shoulders, framing your face.
Steve, a little less innocently, first noticed your legs that were barely covered by the shark net tights that started in your combat boots and disappeared under the tight red and black plaid mini skirt you were wearing.
Then they noticed their band label emblazoned across your chest and they swore theyâd never found their merch any more perfect. They were trapped in your rapture that you werenât even aware you had put out. They stayed in the wings watching you as you swung your hips, rolled your head and sang your set beautifully.
The last few bars of your last song died down and you grinned. Nothing felt better than singing on a stage for people.
âGood evening Texas!â You yelled happily âNow I know you're all here for The Avengers but I am their opening act, (Y/N) (Y/L/N)â You introduced. âI do covers and a few originals. But now? Now I suppose I best let you get back to why youâre really here. THE AVENGERS EVERYBODYâ
The venue roared with applause and cheers as the band came out in their usual energetic chaotic way. You clapped and cheered with the audience before someone startled you. You looked up at the blonde hunk who had his hand over yours on the microphone. Holy crap was he gorgeous.
âThanks doll,â He said with a smirk as he took the microphone and swatted your ass until you walked off the stage with a grin on your face. You took your place in the wings and took a moment to survey the band. Damn, how had they managed to gather so many good looking people into one place?
There was the lead singer, who still had you blushing like a crushing schoolgirl. He looked like your all American boy apart from the dark material that covered what you were sure was an amazing body. His arms alone were easily the size of your two put together and he wore a signature smirk that made you want to melt into a puddle.
You didnât really look at the other two as your sights were then captured by the drummer. Oh god, he was just as perfect but in a much messier and rough way. His hair was long and tatty but in a way that made you want to run your fingers through it. He had a metal arm that flexed and moved like his other flesh one but you couldnât help wonder what else the rather exquisite arm could do.
It was safe to say that you were going to enjoy touring with this band.
âThat was amazing, you got the crowd raredâ Tony said, breaking you out of your staring session. A grin swept across your face and your chest filled with pride. Tony slung his arm over your shoulder with a nod.
âOh yes, I think youâll fit in just perfect with usâ
#the winter soldier#bucky barnes#marvel#the avengers#captain america#oneshot#stucky#stucky x reader#band au#stucky x y/n#fiction#movies#Spotify
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Stucky X Reader - No Damsel Here - Part 3
Character Paring: Stucky X Reader
Wordcount: 820
Warings: Swearing. Finding Nemo (Is that a warning? I mean...)
You could think of worse places to be than sandwiched between 2 super soldiers. Well, it was only one at that particular time as Bucky had taken himself off into your kitchen, borrowed one of your hair ties, and was now cooking pasta for the 3 of you, but you were happy enough.
You werenât entirely sure how you had been coerced into letting the boys cook and take care of you but you had. One moment Bucky was sat beside you, arm around you and eyes fixed on the movie, and the next you were leaning on steveâs shoulder with your legs tucked under you as pots and pans clattered around the kitchen.
They decided that takeout was probably a bit much, considering the men had also come ladled with chocolates and ice cream as apologies.
You tried with all your might to keep your eyes on the tv as steve drew little shapes on your arm with the tip of his finger but now and then your eyes would drift over to the open plan kitchen or the hand that rested on your stomach, that alone was enough for the blood to come rushing to your cheeks. The movie was more of just background noise as a million thoughts raced through your head.
Why were they so determined?
Why did they care so much?
Did Bucky mind how close she and Steve were sitting?
But then again he had held your hand the entire time in the coffee shop, so did Steve mind?
It was odd, youâd never been this worried over such little things but something about them made you nervous.
âDinner is servedâ Bucky said proudly as he carried in two plates of tomato pasta with parmesan. You sat up happily and took one of the plates. It smelled amazing. There was a small chuckle from each of the men making you look up.
âWhat?â You asked confused as both of them looked at you with smiles.
âYou look so happy doll. I would have gifted you pasta a long time ago if I knew it would make you smile like thatâ Bucky teased and Steve hit him playfully as he took his own plate. You blushed and looked down at your pasta with a slight laugh. Where had these men been all your life?
âItâs been awhile since Iâve had a home cooked meal. When itâs just me, I usually order in or buy single mealsâ You said with a slight grimace to think of the microwave meals.
âThe joys of living aloneâ Steve nodded and you scoff playfully.
âPlease, you havenât been alone in what? 80 odd years?â You teased and Bucky sniggered under his breath at Steveâs shocked look.
âNow that was uncalled for loveâ He said and you just smiled before starting to eat your food.
âMy goodness Bucky this is amazingâ You said, taken aback by the how nice the pasta tasted. The soldier just shrugged
âIt was suggested I took up a domestic hobby to help rehabilitateâ he said shyly and you felt guilt fill your chest.
âIâm so sorry I did-â
âNo, no Doll, itâs alright. I love to cook and thatâs the reason whyâ he shrugged making you smile at how brave he could be.
âWeâre proud of you for itâ Steve said gently, taking Buckyâs hand in his and rubbing the back of his hand with his thumb lovingly.
What were you doing? You had almost forgotten they were together. Just the two of them. You felt ashamed at the way you were thinking and feeling.
Both Bucky and Steve noticed how you recoiled into your seat. Their smiles dropped as Bucky panicked. Had they done something wrong? Steve gave Buckys hand a soft squeeze of reassurance.
âso what did I miss?â Bucky asked as he slid into the couch with his pasta balancing in his arms.
âNothing much, heâs lost his son after being over too overprotective because the mom and all their other kids were killed. And now heâs on an adventure with a cute but crazy girlâ You explained and Steve looked as if you were crazy.
âHow did you manage to make finding Nemo sound like a true teen thriller?â He laughed. You just shrugged and ate your pasta happily, your worries fading away almost instantly.
âI have a special talent. I can bullshit my way through pretty much everythingâ you said cheekily and the two super soldiers laughed.
Just like that, the night went on and every time you felt insecure or intrusive it was quickly sat down by the overwhelming feeling of comfort and familiarity. You didnât have to try with Bucky and Steve. They didnât have to try with you. It was a happy medium with witty comments and comebacks. All three of you were more than thrilled that the boys had camped outside your door that day.
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#the avengers#bucky barnes#marvel#captain america#oneshot#stucky#stucky x reader#stucky x y/n#fiction#movies
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No Damsel Here - Masterlist
Here are all the parts for the 'No Damsel Here' series. I'll add them as they come!
Part One ,
Part Two,
Part Three,
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Stucky X Reader - No Damsel Here - Part 2
Character pairing: Stucky X Reader
Word count: 916
Warnings: The press? (I think that's it. Don't hold me to it though lol)
Synopsis: After being cornered in an alleyway, you meet some unexpected and odd new friends
When anyone hangs out with a couple of world-renowned super soldiers, the press is sure to be involved. However, you did not expect the picture of you, Bucky, and Steve sitting in the coffee shop to go viral. It was on every platform there was. It was in the newspapers. It was on the Daily Bugle. It was trending on Twitter, Instagram and even Facebook. You were pointed at in the street. Your neighbors stopped and whispered about you when you left your apartment. You couldnât escape the rumors and assumptions. One article claimed you to be a surrogate. Another claimed that you were a charity lottery winner. One even claimed that you were a doctor who claimed to reverse the serum.
What made it worse was the barrage of apologies and pleas from Steve and Bucky. Of course, you didnât blame them but you certainly did not want to be in the spotlight any more than you already were and thatâs why you refused to message them back. Or accept their calls. Or accept their gifts.
Steve and Bucky were becoming desperate. After all, they had agreed on one thing.
Flashback -
âYou called me James earlier,â Bucky said, his voice slightly stained. He was sitting on the sofa with Steveâs head in his lap, idly playing with his boyfriendâs hair. Steve stiffened and sighed before sitting up causing Buckyâs anxiety to grow even more. This seemed serious.
â(Y/N)-â
âThe girl we met today?â Bucky interrupted and Steve nodded âThat was afterwardâ
âI know but she fits into the... situation.â Steve sighed âbuck do you ever- ever feel like weâre missing something.â
Bucky looked at him in shock. It wasnât just him. He wasnât being inconsiderate or ungrateful. He wasnât going to hurt Steveâs feelings because he felt it too.
âI didnât know you felt like that.â Bucky said quietly, still shocked
âIâm so sorr-â
âNo Stevie I agree with you. I agree with you wholeheartedly. I thought it was just me, not being able to remember much from the 40s. And then todayâ Bucky trailed off.
âShe made you happier?â Steve asked with a small smile. âHappier than when weâre alone in the coffee shop?â
Bucky nodded and looked down at the floor, somehow the conversation had been completely flipped onto him.
End of Flashback.
You walked out of the elevator, your face in your phone thanks to the newest rumor. Now you were Bucky and Steveâs PA. You scoffed and shoved your phone in your pocket angrily. Was it so hard to believe that she was just friends with them? If you could even call them that, youâd been avoiding them for days.
âHey Dollâ
You almost had a heart attack as you jumped from the sudden voice. You looked down to see both Steve and Bucky sitting against your front door. You frowned and sighed
âWe didnât know what time you got offâ Steve shrugged âAnd we didnât want to ask tony because heâd dig every little thing up about youâ
âOh donât you worry, thatâs already been doneâ You said sarcastically waving your phone. They both scrambled out your way as you unlocked your apartment door and went inside.
âAre you coming inside or what?â you said with a slight smile on your face. You couldnât bring yourself to say no, not after they had been out there for god knows how long and theyâd made an effort not to pry.
The two super-soldiers walked into your apartment. It was small but comfortable with a fireplace and throw blankets. Your kitchen was all wood and the walls were an old magnolia colour. Pictures of you with various people were dotted around with quirky things like the porcelain pig you got from your trip to las vegas.
You quickly tried to hide a few things you wouldnât want them to see. Finally, you looked over at them. Bucky and Steve were sat on your sofa, looking around your apartment. You blushed slightly but sat down on the armchair across from them.
âNopeâ Steve shook his head and pulled you over between the two of them. Your heart convulsed and your cheeks went even hotter as you sat between the two super-soldiers, something about their aura made you feel nervous but safe.
âWhat- What can I do for you then boys?â You asked, trying to maintain your usual cheeky behavior.
âWell you see love, when someone doesnât answer our messages, we get rather botheredâ Steve said teasingly, making you recoil into the sofa with a guilty look. The two men laughed making you pout
âI didnât want to make anything worse than it already isâ you pouted. Steveâs smile dropped and Bucky wrapped an arm around her comfortingly.
âWeâre used to the press prying and weâre so sorry you got dragged into it.â Bucky said softly and you shrugged.
âItâs not like we were doing anything wrong. Newspapers are fiends. Especially the Daily Bugleâ You said softly âI just wish they hadnât dug so deep. My mother had reporters on her doorstep the other dayâ
âWeâll get it sorted Love, weâll talk to the publicist at the towerâ Steve said, appalled that people would do such a thing. They had never meant for you to get hurt.
âMeanwhile, I say we watch a movie and order some take outâ Bucky offered, pulling out his phone. All you could do is smile and agree, settling down between them. Maybe you should have answered their calls.
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#the avengers#stucky#fem!reader#stucky x reader#stucky x y/n#marvel#captain america#bucky barnes#oneshot
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Stucky X Reader - No Damsel Here
Character Pairing: Steve Rogers X Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader
Word Count: 952
Warnings: Assault, Theft and Swearing
Synopsis: After being cornered in an alleyway, you meet some unexpected and odd new friends
People pointed and stared as they walked down the street but Steve and Bucky didnât care. They were happy, after all the wars, all the torture, they were finally happy. But not completely. Neither of them would admit to the other, in fear of losing what they had, but they both felt as if something was missing. Like there was a hole to be filled.
Bucky assumed it was his lack of memories. How he couldnât remember much of the 40s like Steve could. It made him upset to think he and Steve could have had the best memories and he couldnât remember a single one.
Steve assumed it was their friends. Sure they had the Avengers but some days, he missed Peggy. He missed Howard and Jarvis. He even missed the Howling Commandos. Sometimes he wished just to go back to his own time.
âBuck- Jamesâ Steve said anxiously, deciding enough was enough. He wanted to be honest. He hoped that maybe they could fix it, maybe they could get a pet, a puppy perhaps.
Bucky stiffened at the mention of his real name and frowned. His name was a sore spot for him still. He no longer felt like âJamesâ but he certainly feel like the âwinter soldierâ either so he stuck with Steves âold nickname for him. Bucky.
âHave I done something?â Bucky asked with confusion. Steve only called him by his name when they had argued or something serious had happened. Bucky started to panic, which was not unusual, his past left much room for doubts and insecurities.
âNo no no,â Steve said quickly, instantly feeling guilty âIt just - do you ever feel like-â
â-GET OFF OF ME!â You yelled angrily. Both super soldiers spun to where the noise came from, ready to jump into action.
You were standing in the corner of an alleyway with an infuriated look on your face. In front of was a man with a satchel that the super-soldiers doubted was his. Anger coursed through your veins. You had only gone down the Alley as a shortcut to the park where you had planned to meet a friend.
Bucky noticed your hair, it was windswept but still framed your face.
Steve noticed your skin, It was pale and covered in freckles but perfect
Bucky noticed your lips which were full and natural but poised into a frown
Steve noticed your eyes which were sparkling but with a hateful glare.
They both sprung into action to help you, you now furiously swearing at the man as grasped you and tried to pin you up against the wall. However, you were having none of it and kicked and thrashed in his arms, and eventually, he was forced to let go of you. Before either of them could reach you, your fist had left your side and swung for the man's face. It connected with a loud Smack and a grunt from you as your hand recoiled in pain. **The scumbag stumbled back, caught a singular glimpse at the couple that was approaching him, and ran.
Steve and Bucky didnât care that he had escaped. They made a beeline you, now cradling your fist, muttering every curse word under the sun. Steve hissed slightly at your choice of words, suddenly having a deep-set feeling of protectiveness and slight disappointment.
âYou alright Doll?â Bucky asked concerned as they reached you. You jumped and wheeled around, ready to attack again, adrenaline still running.
âIâm fineâ You muttered âThank you thoughâ
âWell-â Steve trailed off and your eyes widened. Whole shit, you were talking to Captain America! You quickly became a blushing, stumbling mess making the rather handsome man next to him smirk slightly.
â-(Y/N), Captain. My name (Y/N)â you said softly
âWell (Y/N), youâve got the mouth of a sailor, and please, call me Steveâ Steve said
âOr Stevie, thatâs what I call himâ Bucky said with a chuckle making you laugh too. âIâm Buckyâ
âItâs a pleasure to meet youâ
Bucky had his sunglasses pushed up onto the top of his head and a warm smile on his face that made you blush even more. Cap- Steve had a cheeky grin that made you want to smile too. You quickly remembered you were meant to be meeting (Y/F/N).
âIâm so sorry, I meant to be meeting a friendâ You said quickly âThank you again, for trying to helpâ
âYou had it pretty much covered by the looks of it. Let us walk you over to themâ Steve said as he grabbed Buckyâs hand. You nod, disappointed, you were kind of hoping at least one of them was single but now it seemed they were together.
Bucky grinned and reach out. To your surprise, he took your hand in his and began walking. You look at Steve shocked and concerned but he just smiled and walked alongside his boyfriend. You mentally shrugged and started walking with them over to the park across the road. Just as you crossed, your phone pinged. You pulled it out, (Y/F/N) had bailed.
âOn second thoughts, Iâll be going homeâ You sighed, pulling your hand away from Buckyâs and putting your phone away.
âWhat? Why?â Steve asked and you shrugged.
âMy friend couldnât make it, said something came upâ You explained but you highly doubted it. (Y/F/N) was always a bit of a bad friend, dipping in and out when they wanted to.
âWell lucky for us I guess, we were about to get some coffee, care to join us?â Bucky asked and he felt Steve squeeze his hand in approval making him grin more. You consider it for a moment, maybe it was time you made some new friends.
âWhy notâ
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