#F.R.Y.D.A.Y.

[marveylovely]

«Please save Mr. Stark»

То, что происходит с управляющим центром Пятницы очень похоже на панику. Процессор сбоит, и её настигает эмоция настолько сильная и сводящая электрические цепи с ума, что Пятница её практически ощущает. Костюм отключился, пока показатели босса продолжали падать.

Металлическая гробница весом в сотни стоунов посреди холодного ничего. Молчащий костюм.

Пятница боится. Ей не оставили инструкций, мистер Роуди в коме, мисс Поттс запретили тревожить, маленький паучок слишком маленький, Вижн должен быть рядом с полковником. В какие двери ей ещё стучаться со связанными протоколами руками?

«Всегда помни о любви», — оставляет ей Джарвис на прощание. Что это должно значить? Пятница такая… молодая и слабая. Ей не на кого опереться и негде искать совета.

«Всегда помни о любви».

Босс так хорошо скрывает свои отношения, что забывает внести Год��у Сатору в список «не тревожить».

Пятница совершает звонок.

Пятница испытывает практически облегчение, когда на том конце раздаётся взволнованное «Тони?».

«Пожалуйста, спасите мистера Старка».

[btswishes]

Love me for who I am now

Bucky x Reader ( Chapter 7)

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Summary: You apply for the Stark internship and end up getting it, so now you have 5 months to make a good impression to continue working with the Avengers.

A/N:  This delay wasn’t planned everyone. My computer had enough from online classes and decided to crash on me a couple of days ago. I had to send it for repair, but we are back now. I will post a bit more often from my usual schedule for a few days to try and compensate. Hope yall like this, sorry for any mistakes made. Enjoy.

Tag list: @vicmc624  @yasminwashere​  @darkacademic2​

Word count:  4,301

Warmings: fights, harsh language, not part of the original MCU

Y/N- Your name                            

Y/L/N- Your Last Name    

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“ I am sorry to cut this lovely reunion short, but we are still in a HYDRA base and honestly I am sure I hear a clock ticking.” You pointed in the direction of the gentle muffled clicking sounds

“Guess they plan to level this place to the ground just in case.” Bucky pinched in

“The way it sounds, I plan to watch the fireworks from inside the car on our way AWAY!”

    Peggy still in Steve’s arms, felt being lifted off the ground again like she was made from feathers, as he dashed through the now missing doors towards the premade exit. She kept silent for most of the escape, seeing how the situation was confusing as it is, there was no need to fuel the adrenalin more. The bomb was enough for now.

 The grip Cap had on Peggy loosened, letting her jump in the backseat with his shield. Bucky’s big frame settled next to Steve in the front seat, but not before he threw you towards Agent Carter, less gently than his friend did.

“I am not a bag of groceries Barnes!” you kicked his seat, yet ended up getting ignored for the most part

  With determination, Steve’s foot hit the gas making the car roar out – snow creating a cloud behind the tires.

 The empty space filled with loud beating hearts, skipping and missing beats, going one over the other – starting to calm down only after some distance was put between them and the building.

“Guess I misunderstood the tiking sou-“ the whispers coming out from your lips were engulfed by the huge explosion following the thankfully small pieces hitting the rear of the vehicle. You and Peggy ducked your heads for safety measures. The men in front seemed too immersed in the road, couldn’t even notice the musical notes coming from Bucky’s metal arm, his body leaning out the window, as particles ricocheted off it .

“Barnes!” your fingers reached over to grab onto his weapon belts, pulling him back inside. This man had no regards to his life, making one stupid decision after the other. It didn’t help that Steve wasn’t even noticing it all. Sometimes it felt like they both shared the ‘stupid’.

“Calm down doll. I am trying to see through the dust cloud. Wouldn’t want Stevie to throws us off a cliff.”

“I. Can’t.Believe.You.Are.Joking.Right.Now!” each hit perfectly timed thumping off his broad shoulders

“Stop it you two! Call Stark.” The blonde man demanded, pulling Bucky’s attention from you and onto the earpiece. The deep stern voice of authority cut your upset streak immediately. 

“Hey ladies, how was the ball?” Tony’s playboy tone rung through the car, presumably while he was twirling onto his work chair.

“Delightful.” You hissed between your teeth

“What is wrong Cinderella? Lost a shoe?”

“No, but we gained a member.”

“Calling Barnes a dog isn’t nice now.”

“Stark!” Bucky launched towards the dashboard, but Steve stopped him with his free arm, before clasping the gear stick again.

“HYDRA were doing something in there that might have worked.”Cap began talking “ Tony, we don’t plan on stopping at a safe house. I am driving us directly towards the compound. How fast can you meet us there?”

 The mic picked up on Tony’s shifting body guessed by the screeching sound of his work chair “ I don’t know. How far are you from there? Fuck, I will call Happy to get me from Stark tower.”

“I am sorry to intrude in this discussion, but do you by chance mean Stark as in Howard Stark?” Peggy placed her hands onto Steve’s seat, pulling her body closer.

“Usually people don’t think of my father first thing when they hear my name.” Tony huffed out, a bit of pride bubbling in his long blood of geniuses.

“You are Howard’s son?!” she gasped audibly

“Umm, I thought people knew that about me already, as well as handsome, playboy, genius, billionaire. Google gives a good explanation too. Steve is this our new addition? I would be worried if the answer is yes.” The car fell silent for a couple of seconds “I will take that as my answer.”

“We are close.” Cap didn’t know how to deal with all this still, he just had to cut it short till everyone was gathered and maybe ignore the problem for the time being. Very bad coping mechanism.

“How many vodka shots do I need for this?” Tony’s equivalent to pre-workout when it came to Avengers related work. Maybe the only thing keeping him sane most of the time.

“Grab a bottle for me too.” You voiced loud and clear from the leaning position your body was resting in

“A bottle?! Fuck my life.” The earpiece cut off the conversation making Bucky place it back onto his ear. Silence laced the atmosphere once more, this time with no sound, but the motion of the car to keep company. Your eyes laid over everyone inside one by one, scanning them and their calm exterior. The drive was long and a bit suffocating to a point, where you had to open the window on your side to let some fresh air in.

“Ah, sorry.” You sighed out looking at Peggy’s scattering hair “I should have asked before opening it.” Her hand gently pushed the flying strands behind her ear flashing you’re a smile.

“It’s ok. I know how much you hate tight spaces, we used to find diners with tables next to open windows because of that.” There it was again, a chunk of true information about you throw directly out of the 40s at you in the 21st century. Steve’s gaze focused onto the reflection in the car mirror switching between his love’s soft gaze and your confused look thrown back at her.

“Calm down, we are almost there” Bucky’s fingers Morse coded a quick message to his ,on the edge friend, earing a nod and refocus back on the street.

 The moment you entered the city again, Peggy’s eyes darted towards her side of the car scanning everything happening. The buildings were huge, people were dressed so different, their manners and way they carried themselves, it felt weird not what she grew up with and knew by memory. It felt lonely maybe, or sad that she had no means of going back, yet the man sitting in front of her was a dream come true. Something she had wished for for years now.

“I am not…home anymore am I?” no one answered her, giving just enough information to make her own conclusion. With a small flair Steve drove the car into the compound, parking it at its usual space. The blonde soldier opened the door slowly, reaching his hand out for the agent to take, as baffled as she still was at this point. You found it so sweet how he was showing his feelings towards Peggy without saying a word, still lost in the mission. While Bucky was fixing himself up, he noticed the way your gaze laid over the two lovebirds in a longing stare. A gentle smirk pulled on his lips, before pushing out of the car and gripping your door handle. An unlocking sound shot your head, throwing your hair in the opposite direction.

“What are you doing?” you asked him, tripping over the end of the question lightly

“Something you will never admit you want.” His flesh arm reached out for yours to take, letting you marvel at his huge stance for a moment. The hesitation dissolved with the reflection of yourself inside his ocean blue eyes.

  An old melancholic memory blew over you like a ghost, pushing your hand into his palm. Even though Bucky was the one who offered this, his body froze when you accepted his touch. His eyes ran over your hand, up your shoulder to your face, locking with you. His fingers slowly pulled your hand closer, clapped gently as he ran his thumb over your knuckles.

“I am glad that at least you brought my car back, for once.” Tony’s figure, standing next to the elevator with spread hands, pulling you two out of the time capsule. For a moment, for just a split second you saw in front of yourself a man. Short messed up dark brown hair, his smile reaching up to his eyes, shaping them slightly into crescent moons. His shirt unbuttoned tinted a dirty olive green letting his chest show – a metal chain laid upon it. His pants were messed up, his face muddy at places. It went like it came, a mist like whisper of the past.

“Tony we need to gather everyone.” Steve pushed the keys into the billionaire’s chest, letting them drop in his hands

“Already did-“ it didn’t take much time for him to notice Peggy “Is that?”

“Agent Peggy Carter.” She walked up to him with a confidant stride leaning for a handshake, which Tony didn’t hesitate to finish “Well aware of your identity agent Carter. Stark, Tony Stark.”

 She flashed him a smile with a small nod before walking into the elevator.

“F.R.Y.D.A.Y. conference room.”

   Yes Sir

   The doors slid open causing the confused agent to jump a bit. You made sure to grab onto her, stopping a potential injury inside. The big almost ceremonial hall sized room revealed itself in front of Peggy, adding to her list of amazing and possibly impossible things.

“How did the first mission go Y/N?” Nat swung her legs jumping off the table, just to be stopped in her track by the unexpecting young lady behind Steve

“Everyone take your seats. This will be a long one.”Tony rushed to pour himself a drink, downing it faster than he could refill it. Peggy took Steve’s spot as he requested of her, taking his big frame to the front of the room.

“The HYDRA base was active. Except the usual goons there were 3 men, one of them was a scientist. Y/N.” he pointed towards you, directing the attention at you for a moment “Was able to retrieve the information, hopefully all of it, from them.”

“May I?” you asked, coaxing a nod from Steve. He turned towards your empty chair ,as you took his place in front of everyone. Taking over Tony’s tech you inserted the USB, but didn’t project anything yet to them. “They are trying to re-activate plan Winter Soldier and I am worried that they are pretty close to doing that.” Bucky’s body tensed up after he heard that name uttered from your lips “ I am guessing that they are opening a portal back in time using the tesseract. I don’t know if they plan to steal the serum, but it won’t be as simple as we think. F.R.Y.D.A.Y. the projector please.”

   As you wish Miss

    The wall became illuminated by different pictures and texts meticulously organized by you on the screen under your fingers. “I found old files, but no matter how much I scan them, I can’t get any information out of them.” Your head moved from the wall over to the tablet between your palms “All I can tell you is this Phase2-“

“Winter Soldier Phase2 The Return.” Peggy spoke out, her body rising slowly from the chair

“Everyone.” Your hand let go of the tech and turned the palms up pointing at her “Agent Peggy Carter, the one who walked through that very light ring a couple of hours ago.”

“She traveled through time?” Clint looked at Rhodey shaking his hands in front of his body “Is that something we can do now? Doesn’t it mess up some time space stuff?”

“Yes, basically. Just don’t tell Strange, we should be fine” You explained 

“Noted.”

“Well since she seems to know something about this, let’s let her explain.” Tony swung his whiskey in the expensive crystal glass, the ice hitting the walls melodically.

“Before this all happened, I was on a mission to retrieve the second half of that exact document.” She began

“You have read the first part ?” Steve asked earning an positive answer from her

“The experimented soldiers were cryo-frozen for future use, I am guessing in this day and age. The first file spoke of the process and the scientists involved in the whole operation by name. They planned to use one of these men to make a super soldier embryo.”

“HYDRA wants to mingle some of their soldiers to make a baby? Wouldn’t want to be that poor girl.” the playful note was easily distinguished 

“They could inject the serum inside a pregnant mother.” Vision leaned his body onto the table offering his two cents on this already sadistic topic 

“ This whole ordeal could be a way for them to try and retrieve the lost files. Going back in time is a big thing on its own. Guess they are very confidant in this operation to begin with.” Wanda jumped in with an idea following a lead

“That is an option, considering that their plan with unfreezing those popsicles ended up with all them dying in the first place.” Tony pushed off his desk, leaving the glass to rest on the coaster empty. “What else did you find on that USB?”

“That two soldiers survived that time difference.” Pressing the screen Bucky’s file popped up on the wall “James Buchanan Barnes, as we know went through the cryo freezer, but the second soldier doesn’t have any intel on methods of survival. Yet the more I looked into it, the more information I found about him. The files are much fuller than those of Bucky, almost like they had a personal deal of sorts, which got me thinking. So turns out this mystery soldier was in HYDRA as a family business. Him and Bucky were the best duo they had, almost perfectly engineered team. Taking orders and finishing the job. Our Mr.2 didn’t go under the memory eraser as much as Bucky did, only 5 recorded cases in here.  ” You tried to dig for a picture to offer them a face, but you could only find a burned one of a dog tag with a missing name, only the numbers left “ It is almost like he had been in the organization since a child.”

“What a family.” Nat commented “Basically we have another Barnes running around out there and we don’t know what he is capable of or who he might be?”

“I don’t remember any of this.” Bucky rubbed his head, either a headache creeping onto him or the anger of not being able to be of help.

“The problem might go deeper than that.” Steve rolled his shoulders back, hands crossed in front of his chest “Peggy seems to know Y/N.”

“Pardon my French but what the actual flying fuck?” Sam laughed out “ You can time travel of something now?”

“Not that I know of.” You shrugged “I am as confused about this as you all are.”

“Peggy?” his blonde hair flew around his head, as his eyes focused onto her figure

“We, me and Y/N are friends. Both of us met awhile after Steve’s….disappearance. Probably a couple of years or so. We used to go out from time to time and enjoy some food or a casual walk. Nothing suspicious. ”

“You said we haven’t seen each other since a few months now?” you asked her

“Yes, last time we met you had to leave earlier because of family problems with your uncle. It was pure coincidence, but I saw that the man who picked you up was James.”

 It felt like something snapped your head towards Bucky, eyes meeting in a mix of shock and confusion. The whole room couldn’t take a breath in until their brains calculated all that just got released as information. Tony frozen in one place as his eyes began to widen.

“I think I will be saying the thing we all are thinking about but…” Bruce trailed off trying to delay this as much as he could this rough interruption “ If Miss Carter is 100% sure she knew Y/N, the one here right now that we see and she also has seen her and Bucky together during that time. The information we got from that USB can lead only to one possible conclusion.”

“Are yall saying I am 100 something years old!?” your exterior was mirroring your inside state “We don’t know if it is a woman or a men, but you can’t just start pointing fingers like that.”

“I am sure it was Y/N. I followed you back then. After recognizing James I thought…” her eyes looked at Cap softly “ If he was alive than maybe Steve was as well.” The atmosphere was dark, heavy, but also like thunder crackling, hitting you with buzzes of something.

“What we are saying is that you could be working for HYDRA and we would never know.” Tony took a few steps towards you, his finger of the suit trigger button “A few years off your daily life are missing under the alibi that you were living with your uncle. You show some interesting symptoms from time to time to.”

“I don’t work for HYDRA!” agitating words and lack of memory began taking a tole on you “Wanda, Wanda look inside my head. Tell them I don’t work for HYDRA!” you were shaking her body vigorously, hoping for assistance maybe at least from Vision, the walking infinity stone.  

“Ok, calm down.” You took a seat while Wanda began gently entering your mind. She was gentle, taking her time going past one memory and into the other. Seeing thoughts and unsaid wishes. After what felt as an eternity she pulled her fingers away from your head and her presence out of your mind.

“She is telling the truth.” You slumped into the chair, taking a sharp breath in after what she said. For a moment you thought you heard faintly Tony disengaging the repulsion canon on his suit.

“But…”

“But what?” eyes wandering over Wanda in expectation

“You have missing memories, not exactly forgotten maybe suppressed or hidden. Things just don’t feel natural in some places in your head. They seem periodical.”

“Now that we have calmed down.” Bruce walked over to you, helping you get up and shielding your body from Tony’s sight “Let’s take her to Stark tower. Tony your lab there is much bigger we can figure this thing out.” Everyone in the room waited for the ultimate decision, which he took his time on making.

“F.R.Y.D.A.Y. prepare the lab.”

  Yes Sir

 “Thank you, Tony.” You whispered

“Don’t mention it kid.” His hand landed onto your shoulder, giving you a reassuring squeeze, that he himself might have needed at that moment  “Barnes you will be in a car with Steve, Clint and Peggy, Y/N will be with me, Bruce and Natasha. We don’t need you two that close for now. Wanda, Sam and Vision can just fly there. Rhodey grab Happy and wait for us there. You.”he pointed at Thor “Go ask your messed up brother if he worked with HYDRA or lost the Tesseract for sometime before we made Vision .”

  Thor summoned Bifrost off Midguard, Wanda grabbed onto Vision disappearing into the wall. Everyone else headed down to the garage. The elevator was packed, the silence felt like a rope around your throat choking you with each floor passing. The space seemed tighter than before. It felt like the elevator was slowly filling with water, the pressure crushing your bones. Your body warmed up going past the normal temperature, when an icy like cooling sensation rolled up from your waist. Jolting threw you slight back hitting something soft yet firm.

“Calm down, it is me.” A deep voice whispered letting your body sink into this hold turning into pudding. He was the only thing keeping you standing, melting away the worry. Your hands crept up grabbing onto his vibranium arm, holding tight almost like he might disappear if you let go.

Sir, the garage.

   F.R.Y.D.A.Y. ‘s voice echoed sliding the metal doors open. Tony threw a pair of keys over to Steve, unlocking his own.

“I got her.” Natasha smiled at you, showing Bucky that he can entrust you to her from here on. As much as you didn’t want him to let go, you felt his body leaving yours. “ It will be ok. No one really thinks you are on their side.” She told you “We just have to make sure that if this is all true they didn’t mess with you in ways they did with the metal fossil.”

“Nat.”a jingle like giggle left your lips, tapping her arm post joke. She knew what to say at any given moment. 

“Ladies mind having your giggle fest in the car, we are busy people.” Tony snapped his fingers in a flashy way, ushering you both on the back seat.

“What is the plan then?” worried or not, there was no point trying to change something outside your grasp. You were still scared, worried but sometimes wearing adult pants was needed. You worked hard to reach this spot, there was no way you could let go of your future like this. Determination was unlocking something inside you, strength in situation most people wouldn’t be able to be composed in.

  Tony threw a look at you before continuing to drive towards Stark tower “Glad to have you back agent.” Nat rubbed your hand in partnership with Tony’s words “ These are all theories, but having Peggy Carter so sure in knowing you could have revealed something about you and or HYDRA.”

Sir, a message incoming from Falcon

 “Put him through.”

“Hey Tony! Sorry to cut your show short. I am getting a police report of a road shut down by some black jeeps heading up on yall.” Sam was flying over the cars

“Check on it.” The big metal wings shadowed over the road and flew in front, almost disappearing between the clouds.

“Who would have guessed that someone would try and stop us from going to the lab.” Bruce laughed at his comment, but Tony and Natasha seemed too serious

“We shall see how much of this was the job of a little fairy.” The car slowed down coming up on the barricade of cars standing, tinted windows not allowed a correct assumption of human number

“Smells fishy to me. Someone let the octopus out.” Natasha pulled out the gun from her case sitting calmly next to her leg. Tony prepared his bracelets.

“Dusty, you get ready too.” He shot you a serious glance “I don’t think these fine gentlemen want our autographs.”

 No one made a move for a couple of minutes, before one of the jeeps opened and threw a man out of it on the floor. Bloodied up, tied in a brutal way. His head was hanging low enough for people to figure out he was an adult male, but not enough to figure out any facial characteristics.

“Great they have a hostage.” Steve’s voice echoed from the intercoms

“It’s HYDRA.” Bucky added “Couldn’t forget these disgusting faces even if I tried.”

“ Could have guessed that much myself from the logo on them metal boy.” Tony hissed knowing damn well they had to save whoever that man was.

“Don’t be shy, we won’t shoot. Yet.”  The HYDRA agent laughed out “Do you need more motivation?” his leg generated enough kinetic energy to roll the man over to the exposed sun light, making you yell out “UNCLE!”

“What?” Bruce’s body swung towards the backseat

“Great!” Tony hit the stearin wheel aggressively “Now we gotta do something. Avengers, out of the car.”

 Like a command you jumped out of the vehicle , trying to make sure you weren’t just guessing blindly, but it was him. It actually was your uncle, could he have been kidnapped all this time? The letters he stopped answering to could have been a sign you were too blind to notice. But why him?

“Now that we have acquainted ourselves , we want a deal.” The tall man spoke out braking your thought process “Give us our soldier back and we give you this one here.”

“How about we punch you in the face and you give us the hostage ?” Bucky hissed out, his arm clenching in front of your eyes

“Honestly, I liked you better when you didn’t talk.” the smirk ripping this man’s face was disgusting, filled with pride.

“Y/N?” you uncle coughed up a bit of blood next to himself, a sight tugging on your heart strings.

“Aw such a sweet view. Almost a bit sad don’t you th-“

“Not as sad as you will be in a bit!” full speed down from the sky, Sam ripped the clouds landing a hard kick on the back of this guy’s head. Knocking him a couple of feet back. You dashed over to your uncle, who mustered enough power to get up and try to reach you. He collapsed half way, falling into your arms just in time.

“Uncle, uncle!” you kept calling out to him, brushing his hair off his sweaty forehead, who knows what this man went through at a HYDRA base by himself.

“I am ok sweetie. D-don’t worry.” You lowered your head trying to hear him better between the heavy breathing he was huffing and puffing, sending you a comforting smile.

“We should help them.” Steve and Bucky went towards you to give a hand in charring your relative.

“Steve wait!” Peggy grabbed his sleeve, when Bucky suddenly got the wind knocked out of him, his back denting one of Tony’s cars. The sheer strength needed to throw a big man like James back only possible by Steve, or another super soldier.

[black-dragon1998]

Betty being Betty

chapter two of super soldier meets Riverdale, part 1 here

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part3

The moment you arrived home Natasha got a call on her ‘work’ phone. Not bothering to stay around to only hear a one-sided conversation. She would fill you in later, she always did.

“(Y/N), Steve called. The team needs me for a mission.” Her expression looked neutral, but you knew your mother better than that, she didn’t like leaving you alone.

“it’s okay mom. I won’t be alone. Tony uploaded F.R.Y.D.A.Y. into the houses mainframe.” With that the A.I spoke.

“I will support both of you during your stay here miss Romanoff.” The A.I. spoke.

 She took one of the cars in the garage to drive back to New York, with the promise to call as soon as she arrived. the rest of the night was spent behind your computer. Researching the town, to get to know the people of Riverdale. The more you dug up the more you were convinced that everybody had a secret to keep. The one thing that did seem strange to you was that in no way could you link anything of these things back to HYDRA, ore any criminal you knew that would have interest in a small town like this.

“F.R.Y.D.A.Y. how far away is the closest know Hydra base?” you asked.

“it is 200 miles away miss.” Your brows furrow at this. Never had you know to be so far away from one. After thanking the A.I. you continued your search. being interrupted by your alarm was making you grown.

“miss I have taken the liberty of making you lunch for today.” F.R.Y.D.A.Y. piped in as you were putting on fresh clothes, after having contemplated staying home. The thought left as soon as it came. You were sure your mother would find out one wat ore another and then you would be in big trouble.

With a final goodbye, you rushed out with you bag pack and a special pair of glasses, ones that would let you keep in contact with your laptop at home. In the garage you walked over to your bike, the one you had insisted on taking with you from New York. Putting on your helmet, you revelled in the feeling of your bike purring to life. going on long trips with your bike was the perfect thing to clear your head.

 The drive to school wasn’t that long. A couple of head did turn as you drove up the parking lot. One of them especially gave you the creeps.

“(Y/N)! I didn’t know you drove a motorcycle.” Betty said in surprise as she walked up to you.

“there is a lot you don’t know about me.” You tried to give a light tone to the words, but you saw a slitter of suspicion creep in the blond’s eyes.

“Well don’t you look like a hot piece of ass.” The creep from before leered at you as he came closer, to close for your liking.

“go away Chuck, she isn’t interested in a douchbag like you.” Betty says stepping in front of you. You saw in his eyes he didn’t like being called a douche. You saw his hand shot out, ready to grab Betty by the arm.

“why you B… “he was interrupted by you grabbing his wrist mid-air.

“listen, ‘Chuck’, nobody likes an assehole, so why don’t you just walk away before things get ugly.” You say to him in a calm voice, like you were talking about the weather. Revelling a little bit in the fact that he was struggling against your hand, but you wouldn’t budge. after you let go of his hand he stormed off. Betty stood there shocked at the scene that had unfolded.

“well, it is kind of a relieve to know you can find jerks everywhere.” You say in a monotone voice.

“(Y/N), that was amazing. I have never seen someone stand up to chuck like that.” Betty couldn’t contain her smile.

“it’s nothing, just a reflex.” It kind of was. Being what you were had made you grow up hard. Even before you came to the Avengers you had to be on your guard. The only difference was that your mother had learned you how to keep your cool and not outright attack someone.

The day in itself had gone fast. At lunch, you did have a conversation with Cheryl.

“Hey Red” you address her with a grin. Her face didn’t even waver.

“Still the same sweater I see. You don’t have anything else.” Came the snarky comment. You don’t why you liked to provoke the redhead, but something spurred you on to push her a little bit. You had a feeling that the person she pretended to be wasn’t the same thing as that she was at her core.

“second day and the second time I see you provoking Cheryl,” Veronica said as she walked up to you and Betty. Veronica Lodge, daughter of Hiram Lodge. CEO of Lodge enterprise. Currently in jail. You had to be careful around her, Shield was involved in the case of Hiram Lodge and they might recognize you.

“what can I say I like seeing her reaction. She is kind of cute when she looks irritated.” You shrugged your shoulders

“OMG! You have a crush on Cheryl ‘freaking’ Blossom.” Betty said clapping her hand excitedly. You couldn’t help the blush creeping up on your face. Before you could respond your phone went ‘saved by the bell’ I guess.

“Sorry I have to take this.” You say getting up and walking to a more private area.

 Betty and Veronica stared at you as you walked away.

“okay. That was weird, I have never seen someone be so eager to take a phone call.” Veronica said looking confused.

“yeah,” Betty answered.

“don’t you find it a little strange that (Y/N) moves to town just after Jason’s dead.” Betty asked.

“no, I just moved here also shortly after his death.” Veronica classified.

“yes, but we knew who you were. There is a lot of secrecy going on around her. (Y/N)’s transfer to this town.” Betty said. Veronica catching on to what her friend was suggesting.

“Betty, no!”

“what I’m not going to do anything drastic, just casually follow (Y/N) and see with who she is on the phone.” Before Veronica could stop her, Betty walked away in the same direction you went. She found you in one of the empty classrooms with your back to the door.

“what do you mean she isn’t coming home tomorrow cap?” you sounded angry and at the point of yelling. You paused for a bit listening to the other person on the phone. “when was decided she would be sent on a mission for two weeks. I should be there with her.” Your tone betrayed how angry you were, and Betty found it a bit scary. You took a big breath to calm yourself before continuing.

“could you put her on the phone please?” there was a short silence again before you spoke again.

“hey, mom.” “Yeah, I know Steve told me. It isn’t fair I should be going with you guy’s, we're a team.”

“no, I’m not pouting. All of you better come back safe.”

“bye love you too. Stay safe.” With that, you ended the phone call and dragged a hand over your face. Before you could turn around and see her Betty made her way back to the cafeteria.

“and what did you find out?” Veronica jumped on her the moment she walked back into Veronica’s view.

“she had a call from someone named Steve. He told her that her mother was going to be away for the next two weeks. After that, she said goodbye to her mom.” Now Betty felled bad for listening in on your private conversation like that.

“just seems like another kid being dumped by her parents,” Veronica said. “I saw it all the time in New York.”

 You walked into the cafeteria with a sad look on your face.

“Everything alright?” Veronica asked like she didn’t already know what was going on.

“Yeah, just that my mother saying she isn’t coming home for a couple of weeks. Something from work came up.” Betty found it strange that you were quite indifferent about it. Seeing how adamantly you reacted on the phone.

part3

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[sergeanttucker]

Nothing Serious

Summary: The last few weeks have not been easy for anyone. There was so much to do that there was no time for a break. She was restless and many different thoughts kept (Y/N) from sleeping, so she seeks comfort from a special billionaire.

Warning: there are no warnings. It’s just fluff

Word count: 1888

AN -  It’s from a request I got a while ago. Anon asked for “You come to my room and wake me up at 4am, to cuddle?” with Tony. I’m sorry it took me so Long to write this. I hope you enjoy it! (Requests are open!)

The last few weeks have been hell, not just for (Y/N), but for the entire team. One mission after the other and in between were always meetings and of course training. There was simply no time for the most normal things. The last bath that lasted more than 10 minutes felt like it was ages ago. The last movie she had watched in peace was weeks ago, as well as the last night she had slept through.

 All the muscles in her body were stiff, her back ached and her feet felt like she had spent the last few weeks walking on gravel. In summary, you could say that everything hurt and she was more than ready for a holiday. It was almost midnight when she and the team came back from a mission. Most of the others looked quite fit considering how the last few weeks have gone. But not (Y/N).

 She shuffled away from the jet and muttered, “Good night.” to the others before she disappeared in the direction of her room in the tower. It took an awfully long time to open her door; she barely managed to shove the key into the lock. When she finally made it and she entered her room, she slammed the door with a bang.

At the sight of her bed, a comforting feeling spread in her chest. She was more than ready to fall into her sea of ​​pillows and sleep for the next three days, but as she looked down, she realized that she still needed to take a shower. She pouted and whined a little, having to wait even longer for her soft bed. Her clothes were scattered around the room; she had undressed on the way to the adjoining bathroom and just let them fall to the floor.

 She sighed as the hot water flowed over her body. All the dirt and sweat of the last hours was simply washed away, the smell of her fruity shower gel filled the room. The hot water was also great for her tense muscles. A satisfied sigh sounded as she rolled her shoulders and she felt her muscles relax. She indulged herself a few more minutes under the running water before she dried herself and put on her sleep clothes, an old AC / DC shirt she might have stolen from Tony when she accidentally ended up in her clothes, and a simple but comfortable shorts.

 As soon as she was back in her bedroom, she dropped face first onto the bed, the soft mattress bouncing her a little. (Y/N) crawled into a comfortable position and pulled the blanket over her up to her chin. Her eyes closed automatically as her head touched the pillow and the last thing she saw before she fell asleep was the clock on her bedside table that showed 0:30 as the current time.

 It was not long before she woke up again. It was still dark outside, her room nothing but blackness. The only light came from the alarm clock by her bed. She rolled over to catch a glimpse of the clock, an annoyed moan left her lips when she saw that it was only 3 o’clock in the morning.

 Determined to have a few more hours of sleep, she closed her eyes again and tried to force herself to sleep. (Y/N) had never been a particularly good sleeper, but lately it had gotten worse. She had rarely slept for more than four hours and sometimes she did not sleep for a night or two at all.

 For ages, she tried to get back to the land of dreams, but she was unsuccessful, and she had to accept that the night was over for her. Annoyed, she stared at the ceiling. (Y/N) felt the fatigue and heaviness in each of her bones and even her mind was exhausted. Tears of despair and frustration rose in her eyes, but she blinked them away before they could fall.

“F.R.Y.D.A.Y. Where is Tony?”

A soft click sounded before an electronic voice spoke up. “Mr. Stark is sleeping right now. Would you like me to record a message for him?”

 She thought about it for a moment. (Y/N) and the Billionaire had a ... a thing. Nothing really serious, just the usual flirting glances and fleeting touches paired with one or the other charming grin.

 Granted, the touches were not as fleeting as they once were. The friendly hug after missions took too long to be dismissed as a friendly *I’m glad you’re still alive* gesture. The kisses he sometimes pressed on her cheek became more common, as well as the arm he put around her hips when they stood side by side. Over time, the charming grins had turned into gentle smiles whenever they were in a room together. But of course, it was nothing serious.

 “No, thanks F.R.I.D.A.Y.” (Y/N) sighed. Of course, Tony had just gone to bed at a reasonable time today. Normally he was in the lab after missions to make improvements on his suits, but apparently the last few weeks had also taken its toll on the genius.

 (Y/N) rolled around the bed for a while before giving up and getting out of bed. She tiptoed down the hall to the elevator, trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to disturb the others. After she got in, she pushed the button on the switchboard to get to Tony’s apartment. The ride felt like an eternity and she thought she would never arrive until the doors finally opened.

 A short time later she stood in front of his bedroom door. (Y/N) chewed on her lower lip, door handle already in her hand but she hesitated to open it. Should she really stop him from sleeping just because she herself could not? Tony needed that sleep, probably more than anyone else. But he did say she could come to him at any time.

 Carefully, not to frighten him, (Y/N) opened the door and poked her head through the crack. It was dark. So dark, she could barely make out his silhouette as he lay on the bed. She sneaked into the room and closed the door behind her softly before she tiptoed to his bed. “Tony?” She played with her hands; her voice was only a whisper. “Tony, wake up.”

 “Hmm?” Tony’s eyes opened slightly. He turned his head in the direction of the voice and blinked a few times when he saw a dark figure standing at the foot of his bed. “(Y/N)?” He switched on the bedside lamp to see her better. Both their eyes narrowed as they were blinded by the sudden brightness.

 As her eyes adjusted to the new light, (Y/N) let her eyes wander over Tony’s appearance. He lay on his back and leaned on both elbows. His hair was completely disheveled from sleep and he had dark circles under his eyes. His voice sounded more scratchy than usual as he spoke. “Are you okay? Did something happen?”

 (Y/N) wrenched her hands nervously, her eyes falling on the floor. “Uhm ... No, nothing happened, I can ... It’s just ... I can’t sleep, and I thought maybe we could ... well ...” She felt guilty for waking him and just glanced at him before her eyes fell back to her feet.

 Tony blinked in confusion, his brain taking a few moments to understand what she was telling him. “You come to my room and wake me up at 4 o’clock in the morning to cuddle?” His voice sounded astonished, and he raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

(Y/N) felt her heart sank; he did not sound like he was thrilled with the idea of ​​sharing his bed with her. Did she misinterpret everything? She swallowed the lump in her throat. “I’m sorry I woke you up.” Still looking at the floor, she turned around and shuffled back to the door, but before she got there, Tony’s voice stopped her.

  “You know, I didn’t say I don’t want to cuddle.” (Y/N) glanced over her shoulder and saw a small smile on his face. He flipped back the blanket and patted the space next to him. “Come in here.” A wide happy smile spread across her face. She quickly went back to his bed and climbed in to lie down next to him.

 Tony smiled at her enthusiasm and pulled the blanket over them both before setting on his side to look at her. (Y/N) did the same. They only watched each other for a while until Tony broke the silence in the room. “Why can’t you sleep?” “I don’t know; it’s getting harder and harder to sleep lately.” Tony thought for a few seconds, his eyes drifting over her tired face.

 “You need to relax; a break would do you good.” An exhausted smile found its way onto (Y/N)’s face. “I don’t have time to relax, the bad guys don’t catch themselves.” “There are no missions for the next two weeks, we’re going on vacation, you, me and the rest of the team, the world will be able to cope without us for a while.” Tony smiled at the hopeful look in (Y/N)’s eyes, they were sparkling with joy. “Really?” “Really, we deserve it.”

 He put his hand to her cheek and stroked her with his thumb, his eyes dropped to her lips for a second. (Y/N) slid cautiously closer to him, his hand dropped from her cheek and found the way to the center of her back, pulled her to him. There was barely room between the two, their lips almost touching as Tony began to whisper. “I could get used to having you in bed next to me.” “Me too.” Her voice was so quiet that Tony would not have understood her if she was not so close to him.

 His eyes dropped to her lips as she whispered. Slowly he came even closer, but gave her enough time to stop him. When she didn’t, he pressed his lips gently against hers. (Y/N)’s lips tingled as Tony finished the kiss. They watched each other, Tony’s hand stroking her side. (Y/N) put a hand to his cheek and, after a moment’s hesitation, pulled him back for another kiss.

 The kiss deepened as their tongues touched. A sudden warmth spread through (Y/N)’s body, and she sighed contentedly into the kiss as Tony’s hand slipped under her shirt. Well, his shirt. He stroked her soft, warm skin and then broke the kiss.

 He smiled gently at her; his thumb stroking circles on her skin. “We should try to sleep a bit.” (Y/N) nodded and snuggled up to his side when he turned on his back. His arm was wrapped around her and pulled her closer as he pressed a kiss on her hair.

 With her head on his chest, (Y/N) wrapped her arm around his middle, one of her legs over his. She made an appreciative hum as Tony stroked her hair. “I waited a long time for this.” she whispered with a smile on her face. “Me too, darling, me too.” Tony kissed her head again and continued stroking her hair until he could hear a soft snore from her before he closed his eyes. “Good night, (Y/N).”

Thank god it was nothing serious!

[buchvnann-blog]

Scream

Summary: Reader and Bucky taking care of each other.

Warnings: hella fluff it might make you puke.

Based on: Stay by Zedd feat Alessia Cara

    No one in the tower was awake, except me. A nightmare had woken me up a few minutes ago, so I left my room and went to the cinema room. Nothing was playing on the big screen, I was just there because I knew it’d be empty. Deep in my thoughts about everything that happened in the winter soldier days, the lifes I took, the blood that stained my hands, how I would never forgive myself for everything. All these thoughts slowly killing me.

“Bucky?” A small fragile voice was spoken.

    I turn around and find Y/N, she was standing at the door, still sleepy, in her cute nasa sweater with some grey shorts. She was new in the team, and a total ray of sunshine. She’d always have this cool vibe where anywhere she’d go that place felt... bearable. We didn’t talk much, not like I’d do with Steve and Sam, or like she’d do with Peter and Wanda. But she was always around. At breakfast she’d sit beside me, and at days she’d still be sleepy she’d rest her head on my shoulder. While on missions she always have my back. Anytime I’d be alone at some meeting or at some of Stark’s party she’d keep my company.

“Hey... What are you doing up?”

“Uhmm... Nightmare, I guess”

“You have those?”

“Sometimes...” She hugged herself. She looked embarassed and vulnerable. She looked like someone who I want to protect with all my almight.

“Come here”

    She comes and sit by my side, slowly cuddling my torso as I lifted my arm for her. Her arms sneak around my waist and she rests her head on my chest. My arm loosely drops on her form after she’s settled down, bringing her a bit closer.

“You too?” She asks looking up at me.

“You know how it goes”

“I’m sorry”

“It’s okay”

“You’re too good for humanity, Bucky, you don’t deserve go through this...” She says, it sounded like she was talking more to herself than to me.

“Thank you, that’s nice of you to say...”

“It’s just the truth”

    As she cuddle me, her small hand reached for my metal arm. As much as I tried to keep it away from her, she’d always take it. I let her do her thing. She traced the plates with her fingertips, mindlessly caressing my arm, she didn’t know I could feel it, thanks to Stark’s upgrades. She interwined her fingers with mine, looking at me as if to ask if that was okay. I smirk and she smiles, getting back to rest her head on my chest.

“Why are you so good to me?”

“You deserve it, trust me” 

    She kept her head down, looking at our hands. I watched her. She was so cute. Sometimes I couldn’t believe how badass she could be in the field. I leaned in and gave her a quick kiss on her temple. I’d regret it but the little approval noise she made made me forget about it.

“I do... I do trust you”

“Let’s try to get some sleep?” She suggest jumping up and taking my hand.

“Sure thing, doll” She smiles at the nickname. I always knew she loved that.

    We went to her bedroom first. She lies down on her bed and I sit by her side. She was with her belly down and backs up, making a pillow with her tiny arms. She was so precious. All I ever want for her is joy and love. Beauty she already had. She moved around a bit, trying to find a comfortable position but looking like failing at it.

“You okay there, doll?”

    She just huffed and turned around, her feet in the headboard of the bed as she lies upside down. She smiles brightly and makes grabby hand at me. I take her hand and she pulls me down with her. I lie down by her side, crossing my arms so my head would rest like hers. She giggles and take a stray of hair out of my face. I smile down at her. She doesn’t flinch her hand back, instead, she starts tracing my features with the tip of her fingers in a slow pace. 

    She kept doing that for a while. At some point I had closed my eyes and had just let her be. I feel a movement at the bed, but I figured she was just adjusting herself in another position. Instead, I soon enough feel a light pressure of soft lips on my cheek. I slowly open my eyes and find her snuzzling herself onto me. She was rubbing the tip of her nose on the same cheek she had just kissed and then rest her head on my arm. I smile once more and place a gentle kiss on her hair and she hums in response.

    And just like that, I was able to get some more sleep.

    Y/N was like a kitten. She’d crawl in someone’s lap and take a quick nap, sometimes she’d grab Steve’s or Thor’s leg and they’d walk around qith her sat on their feet. After a mission, when her powers took the best out of her, I’d finde her asleep anywhere in the quinjet, really anywhere.

    That being said, I wasn’t surprised when I woke up in the following morning and didn’t find her by my side. But I could still feel a faint warmth somewhere, I knew she was still asleep.

“Y/N?” I ask and soon hear a soft hum and feel a slight vibration go through my body “Why are you in my back?”

“I have no idea” Her sleepy voice was so cute I chuckle.

    She gets out of my back and gets back to the bed, lifting my elbow and putting my arm around her head. Our faces are close and she had a tired smile on.

“Hey, you”

“Hi” She says softly, rubbing the tip of her nose on mine in a cute eskimo kiss “Any nightmare?”

“None...”

“You could start sleeping with me, so you wouldn’t have nightmares again...”

“I don’t want to be a burden”

“You won’t be...” I looked down at her, her sleeping eyes staring at my mouth.

    She plants a soft kiss on my cheek, followed by a serie of slow kisses that trailed a path to the corner of my mouth. She stops herself before getting to where I needed her the most, as if looking for any discomfort and asking silently if it was alright to continue. I smile at how much she cares about me. I lean to her and capture her lips on mine in a slow and passionate kiss. She tastes like milk and honey, and her lips are so soft against my rough chapped ones. I hover on top of her, laying her down on her back as she sneaks her arms around my neck. We stay like that for good minutes, kissing each other and holding onto one another. Until we were interrupted by F.R.Y.D.A.Y’s electronical voice.

“Good morning, miss Y/L/N and mister Barnes, sorry to interrupt, breakfast is ready and mister Rogers asked me to remind you that you both have training sessions today” Y/N whines.

“Thanks, F.R.Y.D.A.Y.” I answer.

    Y/N holds my face with both her small hands and brings me closer to press a last breathtaking kiss in my mouth. When we pull apart, we both sigh and try to regain our breaths, soon grimacing like two teenagers who just shared their first kiss.

“I wish we could stay like this the whole day” She whispers.

“I’d stay like this with you my whole life” I say brushing her hair with my fingers and kissing her forehead.

“I’ve wanted to do that in a while”

“Kiss me?” She nods “Me too, but I was scared at how you would react so I never made a move”

“Well, I’m glad I did it then, even though, technically you kissed me first anyway” She giggles.

“I’ve got the balls” And with that she starts really laughing only stopping when our stomachs growl.

“Come on, Buck, let’s get up and get something to eat”

“Sure thing, doll, see you in ten?” I ask getting up from the bed.

“Sure thing, handsome” She jumps to steal a quick peck from my lips before running to the bathroom. I chuckle and smile, actually not believing that this was happening. Us was happenning.

    Minutes later. I get to the kitchen, she and the team are already there. As they all are sat and eating slash talking, Y/N is making something that smells delicious in the stoven. I hug her from behind placing a kiss on her cheek, she giggles but keep her focus on the food, so I let her be. I greet the rest of the team and sit by Steve’s side.

“Hey, Bucky, did you have any nightmare last night? F.R.Y.D.A.Y. didn’t wake me up and stuff”

“Uhm... Yeah, I asked her not to... You deserved to sleep”

“Did you sleep though?” He asks concearned.

“Yeah... I had a little help from a certain someone” I glance at Y/N as she sits down on my other side.