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In a timeline where Civil War didn't end in divorce and everyone lives in the compound:
Steve, walking into the living room: Don't worry Buck I think you'll really fit in around here. Everyone is super nice
Peter: Oh my god you're living here too?! Can I please look at your arm? Please please please please please-
Bucky: *turns around and leaves*
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Clint: So... wanna test if your spider-sense defeats my perfect aim?
Peter: Oh my god do I ever
Tony & Steve: NO.
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Peter: Hi. Big fan. Y'know we're like a spider duo. Crime fighting spiders. Arachnid pals
Natasha, staring blankly:
Peter: Web friends? SPY-ders?
Natasha:
Peter: Spinneret associates?
Natasha: Leave.
Peter: Yes okay sorry ma'am
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During a meal:
Bucky: *glaring at Sam*
Sam: Ay Rogers come get your dog
Steve: Bucky, leave it
Bucky: *glares down at soup instead*
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Peter: Mr. Rogers could you help me with my homework?
Tony: What the hell kid, I'm right here
Bruce: I have... so many degrees
Steve: Hey I know a thing or two myself. Sure Queens, what do you got?
Peter: Great! I'm just gonna ask some questions for my essay. What would you say the role of war propaganda was in your decision to enroll in the military? Was being poor a factor? Actually, how was the Great Depression for you?
Steve: Less depressing than this conversation.
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Steve: Take a jacket, it's chilly
Wanda: Okay thanks dad
Steve:
Wanda:
Peter: Ha! That's so embarrassing, it's like calling your teacher dad
Wanda: Shut up Peter, you call Tony dad all the time
Peter: Yeah but I do it on purpose so it's not embarrassing. I'm very open about my daddy issues
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Tony: I wanna punch you in your perfect teeth
Steve:
Tony: Looking at me with your angelic blue eyes, like a freak
Steve:
Tony: Stupid Dorito ass build. Making me wanna take a bite
Steve: I feel harassed but I'm not sure what kind
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Natasha: Hey bird brain!
Clint and Sam both turn:
Natasha: Hm, that's a problem. You have thirty seconds to decide who gets bird brain. The other will be feather head
Clint and Sam: *start arguing*
Tony: I can't believe they're fighting to be called an insult
Steve: She has that effect on people
Peter: Aw man, I wish the Black Widow gave me a nickname :(
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Peter: Hey old man
Bucky:
Peter: I'M SO SORRY SIR MR. WILSON MADE ME DO IT PLEASE DONT KILL ME
Sam: *cackling in the background*
Bucky: *stands up and turns to Sam*
Sam: Oh shit- kid you're not getting the money if you're gonna snitch!
Peter: That's okay, I'd like to think my life is worth more than twenty bucks
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Bucky: I need your... help
Tony: Sure, what's up?
Bucky: *glances back at Steve who stands in the doorway and nods approvingly*
Bucky: Arm.
Tony: Ok... this conversation is killing you isn't it?
Bucky:
Tony: Say please
Bucky: Nope can't do it-
Steve: Do I need to get out the get-along shirt?
*Bucky and Tony share a look of alarm*
Bucky: Please fix my arm
Tony: Yep of course no problem buddy
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Bucky: Y/n! I can't do this stupid math!
Y/n: What's the math problem?
Bucky: Well, we have to add the bed, subtract the clothes divide the legs, and hope we don't multiply.
Sam, covering Steve's ears, while Y/n smacks Bucky upside the head: Not going to lie that was hella smooth.
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Sam *teaching Y/N to drive, taking Bucky along for the ride*:
Sam: That’s a pothole. To the left!
Y/N *driving into pothole*: Take it back now, y’all.
Bucky *sticking his face into the front over the centre console*: Cha Cha real smooth.
Y/N: I don’t think that’s how the song goes…
Sam *crying*: Please, just take me home.
Y/N: Country roads.
Bucky: To the place.
Y/N and Bucky in unison: I belong!
Sam *crying harder*: What the fuck?
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y/n: guess what I’m about to get✨✨
Bucky: on my fucking nerves?
y/n:
y/n: probably, but that’s not the point—
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Sam, peeling a banana: May I take your jacket sir? Hahaha. Bucky: Do you think other people can't hear you?
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Steve:Im telling you Art is my therapy
Bucky:mhn i see
Later
Steve*Scratches*YOU F---ING PEICE OF SH
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Y/N: So, you knew Shakespeare, right?
Bucky: I’m 107…
Y/N: …
Bucky: …
Y/N: …
Bucky: Sure, swell guy.
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Bucky, calling out from the storeroom: Honey?
You, answering from the kitchen: What?
Bucky: Where's my tact suit?
You: You're what?
Bucky: My tact suit! Where is it?
You: I, uh, put it away!
Bucky: Where?
You: Why do you need to know?
Bucky: I need it!
You: Nuh uh, don't you think about leaving. We've been planning this dinner for months!
Tony: The public is in danger!
You: My evening is in danger!
Tony: You tell me where his suit is, woman!
Bucky: We are talking about the greater good of New York!
You: Greater good? I am your wife! I am the greatest good you are ever gonna get!
Sam: The queen has spoken; looks like you're going to dinner
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Bucky, walking into the kitchen at 3am: what the fuck are you doing awake right now
Y/N, eating a sandwich: turn the lights back off
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Steve: think you can mansplain, manipulate, malewife your way out of this one?
Bucky: Manslaughter it is
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Bucky & Sam, on Friendship
Bucky: Would you punch your best friend for a million dollars?
Sam: I'd roundhouse kick you in the face for free.
Bucky, holding back tears: I'm your best friend?
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Bucky: Why are you staring at me?
Sam: I’m just trying to figure out how someone with a metal arm can still struggle to open a pickle jar.
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Bucky, on a mission: *literally murdering someone*
Y/N: aw:)
Bucky: *taking gun from the dead body shooting three other people*
Y/N: <333
Bucky, breaking someone’s head through a wall:
Y/N: you go bb, I love and support you❤️❤️❤️
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Bucky: Sam just made me pull over in the middle of nowhere to help a hedgehog across the street
Bucky: It was a pine cone
Bucky: I'm so mad
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Y/N: Good morning, Bucky! You look beautiful today.
Bucky: Good morning-
Y/N: HAHA APRIL FOOLS!
Bucky: Oh.
Y/N: YOU LOOK BEAUTIFUL EVERYDAY!
Bucky, softly: oh.
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in the Avengers compound communal showers
Bucky: Everybody, bathroom now!
Clint: What, Bucky?
Bucky: Is somebody playing a joke on me? Honestly, why is my towel still damp?
Clint: 'Cause it's not your towel. It's my towel, Bucky.
Bucky: No, it's not your towel. Your towel's the red one.
Clint: I'll tell you this, pal: I've never used that. [points to red towel] I do use that one every single day. [points to blue towel]
Bucky: Oh, God...
Peter: [holding the blue towel] This towel's so warm and fluffy. It's like it's been in the sun forever.
Tony: [laughing] This means you two have been drying your junk with the same towel.
Natasha: Intimate.
Bucky: Are you out of your mind?!
Clint: What do you mean, am I...
Bucky: How do you think this is your towel? Do you even wash it?
Clint: No, I don't wash the towel; the towel washes me. Who washes a towel?
Natasha: You never wash...?
Clint: You wash your towel?
Bucky: You never wash the towel?!
Clint: What am I going to do? Wash the shower next? Wash a bar of soap?
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