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lunarity2013 · 5 years ago

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OC Details: Lucy Stone

So, I figured it was high time I told you guys about my Hogwarts Mystery OC! I got most of these questions on here from @thewasp1995 (Go check out his OC David, btw, it’s super detailed and so cool!) I really hope you guys enjoy!

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Name: Lucille Maria Stone

DOB: October 16, 1972 (turned 12 during her first year)

Parents: Candace and Sean Stone

Siblings: Nathan Samson Stone (oldest, 9-year age difference, Ravenclaw), Casey Andrew Stone (youngest, 6-year age difference, muggle)

Nationality: Irish

Ancestry: Muggleborn

House: Hufflepuff

Height: as of Year 4, she's 5'1". She doesn't get much taller until after graduation, stopping at about 5’3” by age 25

Eyes: large, round, dark brown

Hair: waist length, light brown, wavy

Sexuality: Demisexual, hetero-leaning

Likes: reading, writing, singing, helping others, cheering her friends on, card games, charms, astronomy, ancient runes, nifflers, cats

Dislikes: being the center of attention, hurting people, fighting, doctor’s offices, spiders, clowns, being betrayed, baking (she’s bad at it)

Friends: Rowan (best friend), Ben (best friend), Penny (surrogate sister), Charlie (competitive best friend), Bill (surrogate brother), Tonks (good friend), Barnaby (crush), Tulip (good friend), Andre (friend)

Enemies: Merula (formerly), Ismelda (thinks her constant threats are a big red flag), Rakepick (evil), Snape (his decision), Nathan (depending on the game's ending)

Neutral: Skye (she helps tutor her), Talbott (more Penny’s friend, but she enjoys seeing him), Merula (after finding Nathan), Liz (Barnaby and Charlie's good friend), Murphy (he's cool)

*Badeea, Jae, Diego, and others to be decided at a later date, after I actually meet them in-game*

Love Interest: Barnaby Lee

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Strengths/Weaknesses/Hobbies:

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What’s their personal philosophy? Do they even have one?

For much of the earlier portion of her life, Lucy’s motto would be “do unto others and you would have them do unto you”. Up until about the time Rakepick shows up, and Ben’s secret-keeping, and just the all-around mess that her life becomes when the Vaults come into question, this is what she lives by. After about Year 4? It shifts a bit, focusing her own values and energy towards protecting her loved ones and innocent people from those who would cause harm, and doing whatever necessary to stop them. And after finding Nathan, she begins to include him in the latter.

How do they feel about their status and reputation as the curse-breaker in the school?

Lucy was never one for the spotlight, even as a little kid. She was content for years to simply look up to her older brother in his successes, and then later to help her parents with her baby brother, showering him with love and attention. Actively searching for the Vaults, and subsequently breaking the curses within, was only part of her plan to try and find some closure as to her brother’s disappearance (something she has convinced herself he was merely a victim of and not an active participant, to save herself grief of her brother not being what she thought). She doesn’t like having so many eyes on her, especially for something she knows is dangerous and putting herself and her friends in harm’s way. But every time she tries to back out and leave it be, she gets dragged back in.

Did they get sorted into the Hogwarts House they expected to? Did the Sorting Hat have any problems sorting them? Or did it not even have to touch their head?

Before Nathan’s disappearance, she would have loved to consider herself lucky enough to be a witch, let alone be sorted into her brother’s house. After his disappearance, however, she had mixed feelings about the idea of sharing his crest and colors, and possibly having more eyes on her than before. Her values lined up differently than his, however, and the Sorting Hat gave her an out in the form of Hufflepuff house. She was still a little disappointed by being so far from her brother’s life there, but years later, she’d swear up and down that being put in the house of fairness, honesty, and loyalty is where she truly belonged.

What’s their personal style?

Lucy wears a lot of early Autumn colors, usually. Lots of oranges, yellows, browns, and olive greens are kind of signature to her style. She typically wears things that make her feel cute and kind of kid-like, so over-large sweaters with skirts or overall shorts and dresses with print tops (floral or stripes, typically). She usually pairs both with comfortable boots and long socks. She wears her hair down most of the time, except when actively exploring the Vaults and when studying for final exams.When it gets cold, she’ll sometimes “borrow” sweaters from her friends to stay warm (usually Bill and Barnaby).

What are their coping strategies for dealing with everything (the Vaults, Jacob, etc.), if they have any?

Lucy has terrible coping mechanisms for her problems, unfortunately. She convinced herself early on that her brother had probably been killed by the Cursed Vaults while trying to help protect others from the curses, and is thus even more broken up when she eventually does find him and sees what kind of person he’s really become. She tries at the start of every year to ignore the signs of another Vault opening, just trying to live a normal, Hogwarts-student life, only to be dragged into it when people have already been attacked or hurt. After the incident with the dragon and Rakepick, she tries to close herself off, thinking it’s because they’re so close to her that her friends keep getting hurt. It doesn’t work, and her friends end up finding her and hugging her as she cries about everything that seems to go wrong with her life.

What electives do they take throughout their time at Hogwarts?

If she could, she would take every class available because it was so hard to choose just a few! In the end, however, she settled on Care of Magical Creatures, Divination, and Ancient Runes, because Alchemy was only for 7th years, and Arithmancy was “just magic math”. Muggle Studies was almost chosen instead of Divination, but Luc decided she wanted something a little more challenging. (She didn’t realize her patience was what would be tested lol).

Are they in any clubs or extracurricular activities? What about Quidditch?

It’s really hard to find time to do extracurriculars when you’re trying to protect people from being frozen in ice blocks or sleep-walking into an acromantula nest. She did join the Frog Choir after third year, though unfortunately drops out between 5th-6th year to focus on her studies (and the Vaults). She occasionally goes to the music club, though is not an official member. Unfortunately, Lucy may be a decent flyer, but isn’t quite cut out for Quidditch. Besides, she’d rather be in the stands (huddled and warm) while watching her friends play instead. Sometimes she’ll help Madame Pomfrey with healing students in the Hospital Wing, but the smell of the potions and medicines reminds her of the doctor’s office, so she wouldn’t ever do it for a living.

How studious are they? What kind of studying strategies do they use? Do they have any study groups with their friends?

Lucy is a stickler for good note-taking, bringing a bunch of spiral notebooks and colored gel pens and highlighters with her every year to take “proper” notes to share with her friends during their weekly study sessions. She and Rowan usually lead for most classes, though Penny takes charge for Potions, Ben (and Rowan and Bill, sometimes) lead for Charms, and Charlie and Barnaby for Care of Magical Creatures. Lucy, Rowan, and Bill sometimes help some of the younger students set up study groups as well, and often let the younger Weasley siblings and Cedric join their sessions, too. Liz doesn’t always study with them, but will when she needs to, Tulip and Tonks only show up when forced or bribed, and Skye was wrangled into coming once, but got everyone off task getting into a trash-talk showdown with Andre over the Gryffindor v. Ravenclaw game the following day; everyone else either has a different group to study with or refuses to do so entirely.

How willing are they when it comes to breaking school rules?

Lucy hates getting in trouble, since it’s being put under a spotlight in a more negative context for her. The first three years of school, she tries whatever she can to avoid breaking the rules when possible. After the Fear Vault is closed, however, she starts loosening up a little bit. She still doesn’t like to break the rules, but she’ll do it with less coercing, and gets even sneakier to get away with it.

Do they hang out with any of their friends over breaks? If so, which one(s) and what do they do?

Living all the way out in Ireland, just outside of Dublin, it’s a bit harder to get to visit her friends before she heads into London for her school shopping at the end of summer holiday. Charlie and Bill make use of the fireplace to invite her over for dinner a few times during the break, flooing her there and back without much hassle. She makes time to spend with Rowan specifically during the summer, inviting her over to spend a week or so every year, and Rowan inviting her for the same amount at her house right after. She gets an owl (a cooky brown owl that her little brother named Bernard) for her family to send her mail during the year, and uses him herself to keep in touch with the rest of her friends until September rolls around again.

After they graduate, do they fall off the map and keep a low profile? Or do they continue to exist in the public eye?

After deciding very early on that she didn’t much care for being the center of attention, once she had the opportunity to fade into obscurity, she took it. She eventually married Barnaby and moved with him to Romania, where he and Charlie work together with dragons. Lucy decides a little later on to document some of her childhood, but feeling awkward about writing her own life story down, changes the names and some of the details to instead create a fictional book series for kids. It later gets published under a pseudonym and achieves moderate success in both the muggle and magical worlds.

How does their career path differ from what they thought they’d be doing? Or does it differ at all?

It took Lucy her entire life to figure out what she wanted to do. At Hogwarts, when asked what career path she wanted to pursue, she was so shocked that she asked if she could “just go back to bed”. She decided to take whatever classes could be most broadly considered for a number of professions, and even then wasn’t quite sure what she wanted to do once she left Hogwarts. She decided to handle her personal life first, cheering her friends on as they found their paths, and then going with Barnaby so he could achieve his dream. It was only later, after beginning to just write things down, that she realized how much she enjoyed doing it.

Do they have any hobbies? What about any talents or aptitudes?

She loves taking some time to just goof off with her friends, playing Gobstones or getting some Butterbeer at the Three Broomsticks. She’ll spend some gloomy weekends curled up in a big armchair in the library, quietly reading to herself (and later, helping Barnaby with his dyslexia). She’s also a major card shark, winning almost every muggle card game she’s ever played and often tricking her friends into playing with her and losing anything from candy to wizard cards to even money, on occasion. She’s particularly good in Charms class, as well as Astronomy and Ancient Runes.

Do they have any favorite spells?

She likes spells that can used to help others, like Episkey or Protego. She has a certain fondness for Expecto Patronum, of course. She also likes using Lumos, to light up her bed behind the curtains after a bad nightmare.

What’s one thing they did or thought as a child that they later look back and cringe about?

Long after she and Barnaby finally get together, they both end up hearing about the bets their friends placed on their relationship and how lovesick they apparently acted before asking each other out. Tonks and Tulip will sometimes act out their mutual pining at lunch or at the Three Broomsticks, leaving both of them flustered and cringing over just how insufferable they must've been before they realized their feelings were returned. If she could go back and do it over, she might almost be tempted to have just kissed Barnaby at the Celestial Ball and avoided the whole mess. Almost.

If they could travel anywhere at all in the world—money, time, and language not being an issue—where would they go and who would they take with them?

It's a tough choice between some very good options, travelling to historical landmarks across the globe with Rowan, getting tasty food in Paris with Penny, or taking her family for a nice, normal vacation to Disney in the States. But eventually, she'd probably decide on travelling the world looking for various beasts and creatures with Barnaby, and writing about their adventures.

If they’re an Animagus, how easy was becoming one for them? Were they happy with their Animagus form? Or did they want it to be something different?

Lucy studied up on being an animagus with Talbott while at Hogwarts, but couldn't bring herself to actually become one until after graduation. She remains an unregistered sparrow animagus even after Voldemort is finally defeated. She would've liked to be maybe some kind of cat, but can't deny that being so small and being able to fly are some great advantages when the second war rolls around.

Do they like what they see in the mirror?

Had it not been for her magical abilities making themselves known as she grew up, she might've gone through all of primary school unnoticed. As it was, kids often ostracized and ridiculed her for being weird and different until she finally went to Hogwarts. Between that and the guilt she carries for everyone that gets hurt by the Vaults, it takes her a very long time to come to terms with herself and her self-worth.

How good are they at taking compliments?

Lucy is pretty decent at taking compliments, so long as it's not a bunch all at one time; she gets anxious when too many people try and talk to her at once. When Barnaby compliments her, though, she gets flustered and stumbles over her words while blushing really bright, almost blocking out her freckles.

How much do they trust their friends?

Lucy trusts those she keeps close to an almost impossible degree. It can sometimes lead her to trouble, such as leaving her vulnerable to pranks by Tonks or Tulip.

Are they pretty self-reliant? Or do they like to go to their friends for help?

At first, she's much more willing to do things as a group, having her friends' backs as much as they have hers. Later on, however, she begins closing herself off, trying to take on everything herself to avoid her friends getting hurt because of her. It doesn't last very long, however, as they all work better as a team.

Who is their favorite Weasley? Or can they not choose?

Ginny and Ron are just too cute, from what little she's seen of them. Bill is like another older brother, and she loves him dearly. She and Charlie are great friends, but anything and everything becomes a competition with them, starting with a "who knows more about dragons" contest that she actually won in their 2nd year. They could almost have been considered rivals up until later on in Year 4. Percy is alright, she Guesses, but even she thinks he needs to loosen up a bit. And she spends most of her time trying to just keep the twins separated from Tonks and Tulip, if only to avoid the Apocalypse.

What’s the thing they like least about themselves?

She's a little stuffy about rules, she worries too much, her actions and choices keep putting people in danger, and FFS, she faced a DRAGON and still can't kill one measly little spider??

What’s the thing they like most about themselves?

She cares about her friends and family, she would never go out of her way to betray them or to hurt others. She takes pride in the lives she's helped and saved.

How bad is their temper? Do they tend to lash out at others or themselves?

Her temper only gets really out of hand when someone she cares about gets hurt. She can usually handle someone hurting her with nothing more than a few years, but attack the people she cares about? That'll be the last thing you ever do.

What’s their biggest regret in life, if they have any?

She blames herself for far too many things. She wishes Ben hadn't been hurt and controlled by Rakepick, she thinks she could've done more to help and support him. She feels like if she had been more observant as a kid, she might've seen something going on with Nathan and could've stopped his disappearance. She's terrified about how the two of them being so involved in the Cursed Vaults with effect Casey as he grows up, and if he'll end up inheriting their legacy or not, if it might get him killed.

What kind of first impression do they tend to leave on others?

Lucy is sweet, doe-eyed, and a little naïve. A pretty face, very smart, but very open and trusting. Would apologize to you if you poured soup into her lap. Most would either want to protect the sweet, innocent child or absolutely take advantage of her trusting and kind nature.

What is the achievement they’re most proud of?

She once managed to eat an entire tin of her mom's homemade butter cookies without vomiting (her mom isn't a very good cook, and definitely can't bake). But now she's expected to eat at least some every time her mom bakes them when she's home. (Just another advantage to being away at a boarding school most of the year).

Do they like having photos taken of themselves?

She's a little camera shy, depending on who she's with; any groups larger than maybe 5 and she'll try to duck around and take the picture herself instead. But small groups, she can handle it. And she'll take any photo with Tonks, so long as she changes something about her appearance to take the main attention off of her.

What’s one big way that your MC differs from the in-game canon?

Lucy does not like searching for the Vaults. She would have been content with maybe a few of his journals and an official, personal explanation from Dumbledore. Sh didn't need this. She doesn't want to be the one fixing this, but apparently no one else knows how or cares to try, so she feels responsible. She's also not in the same house as her brother.

If they’re an Animagus, why did you choose the form for them that you did?

Lucy becomes an animagus much later than in canon. She becomes one right before the 2nd war, in order to evade detection. She becomes a little sparrow bird, small and common enough to escape notice. I chose it because of its relation to the second Fable game, whose protagonist is named "Sparrow".

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So, I hope ya’ll enjoyed! Let me know if any of you have any more questions!

(Edit: I am so sorry about the picture formatting, I know its hideous, but I have somehow lost the ability to use my mobile app to fix it (no fucking signal, my ass) but I promise I will try again tomorrow, when I am far away from the lack of signal at my house.)

#hphm #hphm mc #hphm oc #hogwarts mystery #hogwarts mystery oc #jacob's sibling #oc details

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h0sucks · 6 years ago

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Comfort and cheese fries (Hoseok x reader)

Note: This fic is a little longer, but I promise you’ll love it! And yes, I was recently ghosted by this guy named Francisco, so revenge bitch uwu. Btw, we’ve been getting so much positive attention on this blog, and we’re nearly at 300, so thank you all so much for participating in the contest! It means the world to me! Enjoy the fic, and I hope you all have a wonderful Valentine’s and a great rest of February!

This night really couldn’t get any worse. Being abandoned by your “date”, Francisco, aka the biggest fuckboy in school, was bad, but even worse? Spending $50 on a dress, $30 on a manicure, $45 on hair, and forcing yourself into the world’s most uncomfortable heels, the ones you bought months before prom, and making yourself up so much you barely recognized yourself...all for a guy that never gave two shits about you in the first place.

You automatically start sobbing even harder than before, simultaneously praying that the music inside is loud enough to mute your sobs, and that nobody comes outside unless if it’s to puke (you know for a fact that Taehyung and several of your other friends managed to sneak in some cheap wine and vodka). Your purse buzzes, and you fish around for your phone. 2 missed calls from Namjoon, 4 texts, 2 from Jimin and the rest from Jungkook, and about a million messages on Instagram and Snapchat, all from Jin, Taehyung, and Yoongi, and the rest of your other friends, half of them most definitely sent when drunk, the other half sent when they managed to somewhat sober up.

And nothing from Hoseok.

You force back a sob, wipe your eyes furiously, cursing yourself for not thinking to bring makeup wipes, and type out a message to Taehyung.

Where’s Hoseok?

Three dots. Finally, a message: Dunno. That bitch Megan abandoned him, too, funny enough. Do you need me to come find you?

No, it’s fine. I’m ok, I’m safe, tell everyone else that I’m ok too. I’ll probably just go home.

Ok. If u want, I’ll talk to F for you. He’s an ass, and he deserves to be called out.

Forget it. It’s a lost cause.

Ok. And again, (Y/N), I’m so sorry.

You turn off your phone, and start sobbing again, crying so hard until no sound comes out. Finally, after what feels like hours, you stop.

As much as you will your mind against it, it keeps wandering back to Hoseok.

You remember the day you first met. You had managed to snag a job at the local diner the summer before your sophomore year, and Hoseok, being new to town, had started to frequent the diner during summer and would even work on his homework there after school after ordering his usual, a vanilla malt with fries, with or without cheese. You couldn’t help but notice how attractive he was, and your feelings only started to develop even more after finding out you and him shared classes together. You even started trying to find subtle ways to flirt with him, always secretly sneaking him a free soda or extra cheese or ketchup for his fries, always making sure he sees you first and that you get to serve him first. Finally, after what felt like a million years, he started to talk to you, and it turned out you two had a ton in common, from dreams and aspirations to your favorite flavor of malt being vanilla. But before you knew it, he had gotten a girlfriend, Megan, and Hoseok was happy, but there was only one problem-she hated you and the rest of his friends. She completely isolated him you and them, and barely seemed to ever actually care for him.

Suddenly, your phone buzzes. You open it, and it’s a picture from Yoongi, complete with a few videos. You look closer, and gasp.

It’s Francisco. Kissing Megan. Actually, more like kissing and groping. Great.

Does Hoseok know???

Don’t know. But obviously we’re gonna send it to him. She never really deserved him anyways. How’re you holding up? Do you need us to come out there??

No. Where’s Hoseok? Bathroom, probably. Want me to go in there and look?

Ok. But only let him come outside if he wants to.

Of course.

You put down your phone, and just shake your head. Of course it would be Megan and Francisco of all the surprise hookups on prom night. What made you expect any better?

Suddenly, a voice interrupts your thoughts. “(Y/N)?”

You look up, and it’s Hoseok. You hastily start wiping your face and eyes, praying you don’t look as bad as you think in front of your favorite boy, especially when he looks so good, even if his hair is slightly ruffled and the bow of his tux is undone, his vest somewhat unbuttoned. Hoseok mentions to the step. “Can I sit?” You nod, and he sits down, removes your hand from your face, holds it, brushes a stray strand of hair out of your face, and sighs. “(Y/N)...I was an idiot. I should have realized all this time...it was you. I’ve liked you ever since I started talking to you, and I was just too dumb to ever realize it before it hit me.”

You must look shocked, because he chuckles. “Don’t give me that look, jagi. It’s written all over your face. And I sort of figured you liked me”, he smirks. “The rest of the guys and everyone else has been cluing me in for a while.” And before you know it, he’s moving in to kiss you, and it’s better than you could have ever imagined.

Suddenly, you’re interrupted by a flood of light and a sudden cacophony of voices and music, all from the inside. “Get a room already!”, Yoongi slurs, sounding very, very loud and also very, very drunk. Taehyung chimes in. “Remember to use protection!”, “Hell yeah, (Y/N) and Hobi! Get some!”, Jimin cheers. “Guys!”, Namjoon yells, sounding drunk but slightly more sober than the rest. “Let them have their privacy.”

Finally, they manage to leave you two alone, and Hoseok just shakes his head and laughs, and you join in. “We need to get out of here.” “Diner?”, you say, and his eyes light up.

You and your new boyfriend, a word you’d never dare to think would become a reality with Hoseok, waltz into the diner, and end up sharing a plate of cheese fries, with Hoseok insisting that he pay. Suddenly, you receive a text from Namjoon, and it’s an entire group message. “Hey, they’re about to announce prom king and queen!”

“Eh, I could really care less (Y/N). Plus, I already voted for Namjoon and his date.” “Really? It’s still kind of a big deal....”,

“Really”, he says, taking your hand in his once again. “Why go back when I have an actual queen who also happens to be my girlfriend?”

#hoseok x reader #one shot #hoseok prom au #hoseok high school au #bts prom au #bts #soft #sfw #bts scenarios #uwu

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andyl394 · 8 years ago

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REQUESTED - Blind date

Request: Can I get an valentine's day Bucky x Reader, pls? It can even be a drabble maybe some fluff or sexual tension? u choose <3 - Anon

Pairing: Bucky Barnes X Reader

Word Count: 2,159

Warning: FLUFF!, Sexual tension, Cursing, make out session.

(A/N): Ok, I’m working my way through the requests, I’m really trying and some of the requests are AMAZING AND I’M SO EXCITED TO WRITE THEM AAAAAAAAAAAA! Btw, I’m so sorry for having taken this long, but to be honest, I write the requests on the day I receive them, my big problem is to FINISH THEM. And I’m not even kidding.

MASTERLIST

“C’mon, Y/N! It’s just a little game! What is the problem with that? You’re single, all the people that will participate are single, maybe you could finally found love and as a bonus, you won’t have to pass the Valentine’s day alone… Again.” You narrowed your eyes at Natasha’s sadistic smirk

“And how is exactly this ‘little game’? The last time I trusted you on a blind date, I ended with Brad, the jerk from the Intelligence. He couldn’t stop talking how he is soooo fucking smart. The whole fucking night, Natasha.” She chuckled and shrugged her shoulders, biting her lower lip and shaking the box she had in hands

“This time, destiny will chose.” Nat gave you a cheeky wink and you sighed, rolling your eyes and sliding your hand inside the box to get a fucking piece of paper

“Table four, at seven” Reading it out loud and frowning your brows, you curiously looked at Natasha, she smiled excited and you thought that that was weird, even for her. “You know who took the same paper, don’t you?”

“Maybe. You’ll love the company, I’m sure of it. Wear black.” She waved her hand and quickly ran from you, making you roll your eyes again and look around the corridor, trying to remember exactly what you was going to do before Natasha start to follow you around, shaking the fucking box around you.

A frustrated groan slipped out of you when the reminder of the task popped into your mind, you couldn’t control the disgusted hiss:

“Fucking smart Brad.”

“Hey, Doll.” Raising your eyes to Bucky, you controlled the sigh when the Winter Soldier rested his hips on the balcony next to you, smiling softly. Why do you have to be so god damn hot? “What’re you doing?”

“Nothing that important, just finishing my ‘study’?” You heard his chuckle as you rolled your eyes; he knew what that was about, obviously

“Steve?”

“And Natasha. That little prick threw these files to me and I didn’t even notice! I’ll probably even be late to my date.” Humming in acknowledge, his eyes walked all over your figure

“You also have a date?” Snapping your eyes back to his, you studied him, taking his suited sight again, now noticing the flowers resting on the balcony on his other side. Those were the exact flowers you liked and you thought how fucking lucky was the woman who would go to a date with him.

“Also, huh?” His blushed cheeks made you giggle, even though the thought of someone else going on a date with him made you sad, you couldn’t stop him from following his life.

You were too coward to call him on a date before, scared that he would shut you down and start to avoid you, as he did with one of the Intel girls.

“Yeah… She’s one of the prettiest and smartest woman of the tower.” Your mind flew, trying to remember any woman from the tower that would suit his definition of pretty.

“Are you going out with Nat?” He laughed loudly as you continued to do your work, trying to get it done so you could go get ready for your blind date. Even though you weren’t excited about it, being late was never a thing of yours.

“No, no. Actually, Nat that set me up with her.”

“Is it Lauren from the IT?”

“Nop.”

“Jen from the Intel?” Bucky took your figure, you were still wearing your uniform from the mission you had arrived and he couldn’t help but to think how lucky he was to have Natasha as his friend so she could make you go on a date with him.

“Not, actually.”

“Well, do Steve consider himself as a ‘she’? Because I ran out of names.” The light chuckle made his lips crack in a smile, watching you finally finish your things.

“Not that I know of. Huh, you know her pretty well, actually.” Still not being able to think of somebody else, you closed the files and shrugged your shoulders, packing your things and smiling to Bucky, trying not to sound annoyed.

“Enjoy your date.”

“You to.” His warm smile made you feel bad for wishing that his date went horribly wrong, so you sighed and headed to the apartment’s floor so you could get ready for your blind date, the only thing you could do was to pray that the guy that you were settled with, wasn’t a complete douchebag.

It took you long than expected, especially because you had to change your dress after Natasha came bursting into your bedroom to hand you a black dress she found and that she thought it would look perfect on you.

“Well, I surely can’t feel my boobs, so it’s working?” Her laugh made you sigh and look yourself in the mirror, you liked what you saw. “Nat, I swear to god, if I dress up this nicely and the guy you settled me up is Mark, the other Intel jerk, we’ll be in great trouble.”

“I promise you, you’ll love your date.” Her lovingly stare from the mirror made you smile and take a deep breath after grabbing your hand purse.

“Well, I’m ready to meet the lucky guy.” Natasha laughed and got a hold of your hand, leading both of you to the elevator. “Oh yeah, who’s your date?” A surprise blush spreaded over her cheeks as you smiled widely. “Is it Steve?!”

“Uh… Yeah.” You squealed in joy; it was obvious to you that both of them liked each other and it always made you smile when they would just stare at the other when they thought nobody was looking.

“You finally grew some and asked him out!” Nat laughed at your excitement.

“But you didn’t, huh? You didn’t ask Bucky out.” She wobbled her brows at you, making you sigh and nod with your head.

“I was too late. Someone asked him first, and it had that stupid mission that didn’t give me time to it before. Besides, he seems to really like his date.” You mumbled, sad with the thought of someone else enjoying his company that night.

“I know that, I settled her with him.” Slowly glancing at her, you saw Natasha scrolling through her phone as if she hadn’t just betrayed you.

“What. Did. You. Say?” Looking back at you, she shrugged her shoulders

“He asked me to. Bucky said he really likes the girl and I’m also his friend, you know that.” You huffed, denying with your head and narrowing your eyes at her relaxed figure. “Oh, don’t look so bitter. You also have a date, and he is the most amazing guy you could ever imagine. I’m sure you two will get along.” Her devilish smile made you shiver thinking that the person you were settled with was a jerk. “Table four, don’t forget.”

It was a fancy restaurant, you didn’t like that.

“Can I help you Ma’am?” You smiled politely at the old man dressed in a tuxedo

“Yes, can you, please, lead me to table four? I think someone might be waiting for me.” He nodded with his head and signed for you to follow him.

The air got stuck in your throat when you saw familiar shoulders, the ones you liked so much. You prayed with all your might, wishing that the table that Bucky were sitting; was table four.

“I deduce the nervous gentleman is waiting for you.” You giggled, clutching tight into your hand bag. Oh boy, you loved Natasha.

“You lied to me.” Your playful tone made Bucky smile and get up with the flowers in hand, when he turned on his heels and looked at you; all of the air seemed to get out of his longs with the sight of you.

“Wow, you are looking… Wow.” You smiled widely at the men in front of you, only not falling to your knees because you had seen him before.

“I’ll take that as a compliment.” He chuckled and handed you the flowers, pulling you gently by the back to sit. “And you lied to me, Mr. Barnes.”

“Oh, yeah? How so?” You bent over the table, getting closer to Bucky and smiling at his confused face.

“You told me the gal you were going on a date was one of the prettiest and smartest of the tower and, you told me I knew her really well. Do I look like I know myself, James?” He chuckled, ignoring the chill that ran down his spine when you said his first name.

“You are one of the prettiest and smartest woman in there, there is no use denying it.” Laughing, you saw him shift uncomfortable on his chair. You quickly looked around to see some tables staring at him, it wasn’t hard for you to get up and stretch you hand at him.

“I want to eat pizza.” He smiled at your hand, happy that you also were a trained assassin, so you noticed how he was feeling under so many eyes.

“I know just a place, c’mon, Doll.” The grin you sent him made his hear race at an incredible pace, well if you didn’t ran away when you recognized him, then maybe there was a chance of you feeling the same way as he.

Luckily, Bucky went with a car and not with his motorcycle.

When you were about to open your door, Bucky moved faster and did it for you. Your heart seemed to want to run away with the speed he was beating against your ribs; the ways his eyes shined made you stop just to stare at him, amazed by the beauty of the men that you were on a date with.

“What?” He chuckled, red cheeks and still waiting for you to take your sit.

“I’m just amazed by your beauty.” The smug on your face seemed to make him blush even more, looking at his own shoes, flattered by your compliment. Giggling, you finally entered the car, winking at him before he closed the door and walked to the driver’s side.

“For the record, I always get amazed by yours.” You kept staring at him, surprised by his tone.

It was low and hoarse, making you want to jump on his lap and kiss him hard, that same feeling you had when you saw him for the first time on his combat gear.

“It’s rude to stare.” Bucky placed your security belt on you, since you had been hypnotized by him; his face inches from yours, so close that you could see perfectly the small wrinkles on the high parts of his cheeks, so close that the smell of his cologne sent you to a buzzing zone, shaking you to the core.

“And it’s rude to be so damn hot.”

You expected him to get flustered, but then, he turned his eyes at you, those that you once thought were crystal clear, were now as dark and luscious as they could, the image sending goosebumps through all your body.

You quickly took off your security belt to jump on his lap, his lips crushing against yours.

The kiss was all teeth and bites, his hands on your thighs, squeezing them as you tugged on his hair like your life depended on it.

His lips traced your jaw, moaning when you panted, trembling on top of him. Bucky enjoyed the way you unconsciously rolled your hips on him, he also enjoyed your short dress as he raised it to grab a hold on your butt cheeks, leaving love-bites all over your collar.

“Gosh I love you so much.” Your eyes snapped wide and your whole body tensed, just like his. There were those ten awkward seconds where you tried to let those words sink in.

Bucky loves me.

Backing away slightly, you saw he was just as pale as he was when he first found out about twerking, his eyes glued on your collarbones.

“Say that again?” If your heart wasn’t running fast enough, now he was ready to blow out of your chest.

Bucky took a deep breath, relaxing and smiling sheepish at you; he crossed his fingers behind your back and sighed.

“Yeah, you heard right. I’m in love with you ever since the day you wrecked into the kitchen to punch Tony for talking shit about me.” You stared into those blue eyes for long seconds, watching them grow worried. “It’s okay if you don’t feel the same way, I don’t want to put any pressure on you for reciprocating my-”

Your mouth shushed him gently and you could feel him relax even more under you, sighing and caressing your cheek with his thumb.

“I love you too.” You didn’t knew who was with the biggest smiled, all you could tell was that you were in deep love with that men.

And you were happy with it.

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