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#dottoscara#-flourishes- hello dottoscara nation how we doinnn#genshin impact#scaramouche#dottore#dottore delta#yea so i got this entire fucking AU bs in my brain abt them#check earlier post for notes on delta segment vs. omega#my brain is ROTTING#comic#fanart#the dynamic tldr is basically that delta is the most behated segment by the others and also omegas fav punchin bag#something abt having a version of yourself at the most annoying age running around and being obnoxious#hes still a cocky bastard but. events. have caused him to lower his guard around the puppet
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You Set Me on Fire (Bakugo x Reader)
Pairing: Jealous!Bakugo x Fem!Reader (Reader will use my OC’s quirk, but it’s all you, babes ;))
WARNING: NSFW, swearing, Bakugo losing his temper and raging with a feisty Todoroki, crossdressing
Summary: Bakugo’s girlfriend, Y/N, seems to be getting a bit too close with a certain peppermint boy and it really gets under Bakugo’s skin when he’s trying to train and spar.
My characters are always aged up and are around their twenties in the events of this story. I hope you enjoy and feel free to make a request or send me some asks!
NSFW below the line. Continue at own risk.
The day was calm, despite being an extremely warm Summer day. You had just finished training hard and sparring with Todoroki, which had ultimately resulted in quite a burn to one of your hands. Shoto had instantly felt terrible of course, not meaning to have caused such a nasty burn from a bit of his lack of control. He’d gotten extremely worked up and caught off-guard as you’d nearly struck him with a lightning bolt up close that was even hotter than his or Dabi’s flames. The two of you currently sat on a bench to the side, watching the other spars and small chit-chatting back and forth. You were both pretty quiet as opposed to the rest of the class and your boyfriend’s fiery personality. “I…I’m sorry that my carelessness caused you agony.”
You laughed softly. “Don’t worry about it, Shoto. You didn’t mean to. I’m honestly glad you took fighting me seriously. It made me feel good about myself.” He nodded slowly at you, gently taking your burnt hand into his cooler right one softly. It had taken you months to get close to him after you arrived at the class and get about as close to him as Midoriya. It helped that you weren’t seeking him out just to fangirl and try to hook up, even though he was quite attractive in his own right.
“This might help…at least a little bit. You should still go get it checked and taken care of though…” You smiled. “Thank you, Shoto. I will don’t worry.” Then you felt it. That stifling energy coming toward the both of you. “What are you two doing?” Bakugo asked and folded his arms as he eyed you and Todoroki’s conjoined hands.
“What the hell are you holding hands with my girl for, Half and Half?” Here it comes. He was starting to pick up into a rage like a tornado gathering debris. Shoto stood up slowly. “What does it matter? She was obviously enjoying sitting with me and holding my hand until you came over here and ruined it.” Shoto teased.
“SHE’S MY FUCKING GIRLFRIEND, YOU ICY HOT BASTARD! YOU KEEP YOUR DAMN HANDS TO YOURSELF!” Bakugo snarled. It was your turn. You stood up slowly to try to explain the situation and show him your hand, but Bakugo pushed you gingerly out of the way. That was it. You’d had enough.
“SHOTO! KATSUKI! STOP IT! RIGHT NOW! You want to fight? Let’s do it.” The boys pregnant paused and stared at you. “I want to fight him. Not you, Y/N.” Bakugo retorted. “I don’t care. Shoto is my friend, and I’m going to put you in your place. Shoto didn’t do anything wrong. He was trying to cool down my burnt hand as a nice gesture for causing it in the first place. But you won’t shut up and listen, you big dummy.”
“You’re making a big mistake. You know I won’t back down if you challenge me.” Bakugo graveled, gloved fists clenching. “Even if you do beat me, I won’t regret it. I’m going to fight you with everything I fucking have, Katsuki.” Todoroki grabbed your hand carefully as you pulled your glove back on. “Wait. You shouldn’t fight him with your hand already burned like that…” You pushed his hand from yours gently and he sighed in defeat. There was no way he could cool your temper.
“Fine. You’re on. Want to make this interesting? You beat me, and I’ll do whatever you want. And vice versa. But you definitely won’t beat me.” your boyfriend barked. “You’re on, asshole,” you growled, tired of his cocky attitude. “Alright, you asked for it.” You followed him carefully to the field.
Your mind began to sift rapidly through different thoughts as you two faced each other with a fair number of yards between. You were scared and your stomach was churning. Was this really a go- You stopped your thoughts immediately and shifted to analyzing the situation. Bakugo was fast, he hit hard, and he was good at range. He was dangerous up close and further away. Your lightning was a bit slow to fire off beside the palm shots and you knew he knew that. You always had to stay a few steps ahead of him because that’s what he was going to try to do to you.
He’s going to try to come at me fast, hit hard, and he’s right-handed. He knows about my El-whip and everything I can do. I have to catch him by surprise. You two watched each other carefully as you both slid into your stances and you flicked the battery on the back-right side of your belt on for energy. Then the battle began in a blur. You noticed quickly the ball of light he was beginning to form in his hands as he slowly outstretched them. “Shit.” You cursed lowly.
You pulled your hands behind your back and lowered your head, eyes shut tightly to defend from the light. Bakugo fired off the Stun Grenade and at the last second you forced your hands forward in front of you, producing a periwinkle colored barrier called Galvanic Covalence. You knew he was quickly closing the distance between you now as you focused on blocking the Stun Grenade he’d fired at you, but he wouldn’t dare chance an explosion by attacking the hazardous barrier you’d formed. He’s coming…I’ve got to reabsorb the energy.
You pulled the barrier down and swiftly prepared for the brunt of his attacks. Bakugo had moved close and personal exactly like you’d predicted. “You’re going down now!” he howled. Shaking, you did your best to push yourself back and out of the way as he swiped at you with hard punches and mini explosions. It was quickly beginning to really piss him off. I’ve got to do something and use my battery wisely.
“That stupid Icythot will never think about touching you again!” he growled and then you saw it, he was reeling back for an AP Shot: Auto-Cannon. I’ve only got one chance at this…He wouldn’t dare attack my barrier because it’d explode…So maybe I can use my L-Shot or barrier up close to turn his own firepower against him. Bakugo noticed something didn’t seem right as you started running straight for him and into his shot, but he still wasn’t surrendering. “What the fuck are you doing!? You better move your ass unless you want to be burnt!” You shook as you felt the heat of the blast barreling toward you.
You only had one chance, or he was seriously going to harm you. “Fuck. Hey, babe. Boom.” You smiled. You placed your hand in front of you and his eyes widened as you formed the ball of periwinkle lightning into your palm before you released it straight into the front of his blast. “Are you crazy!? FUCK!” The lightning collided with his explosion and detonated an even larger one, both of you trying to get out of the area but it enveloped you both.
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Your ears were ringing, and your vision blurred as you pulled yourself up slowly from the ground beneath your stomach, arms quivering weakly and from the adrenaline rush. Obviously, Katsuki hadn’t used his full power and neither had you. You had gotten extremely giddy though, so maybe you’d used more than you thought. You looked around to see the surrounding area had been shielded protectively by a familiar wall of ice and Bakugo was behind you, sitting tiredly and holding his head. He looked pretty beat up, covered in gashes and dirt.
You wobbled as you pulled yourself to your feet, ringing still in your ears and you slowly made your way to him. “FUCKING IDIOT! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING!? COULD’VE KILLED US BOTH!” he shouted as he slowly pulled himself to his feet. “I was serious…and I wanted you to see me.” You whined. “Babe…Y/N…I do see you. You’re amazing all around. I was taking our fight seriously too. I know you’re amazingly strong and more than worthy enough to go toe to toe with me. You really caught me off-guard though. Geez.”
You teared up softly and grabbed his hand, wincing badly. You’d forgotten all about Todoroki’s burn mark during the fight, but not the reason you were fighting. “Shit, did you hurt your hand?” He swiftly pulled at your glove, revealing the swollen and angry red mark. “You really did burn your hand fighting that half and half bastard, didn’t you?”
“Yeah. But he didn’t mean to and he was trying to just help me get the burning to stop when he was holding my hand, you freaking numb-skull.”
“Don’t call me that! You’re just as hard-headed!”
“Well, you wouldn’t listen, asshole!”
He growled again and you stared at him. “You owe me an apology, you know. You know I only love and have eyes for you…” You saw his jaw clench and he huffed loudly. “I know! Just…shut up! I got jealous, ok!? You’re only supposed to hold my hand!” You blushed furiously and giggled softly. “Let’s go get cleaned up, Y/N.”
“Wait! Who won?” You watched him sigh and lower his head slightly. “Let’s settle for a tie, and I’ll do whatever you want.” Your heart felt full. You hadn’t even won, and he was giving you your prize.
Todoroki did come to check on you along with a few others that had gathered to watch the spat. He even inquired whether Bakugo was alright, surprisingly. The two of you helped each other clean up and treat each other’s wounds before you both headed back to your shared apartment. Katsuki flipped the lights on as you both entered. “So, what would you like, ‘Suki?” you inquired, bumping into his back as he stopped to set his bag down.
“Mmph. Honestly, I’m so tired and hungry. I just want some damn food.” You laughed as he plopped down on the couch and you set to trying your best to make him a nice meal. “Sooo, what do you want?”
“Well…”
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“Haven’t you hurt my pride enough today!? What the hell!? I am NOT coming out of this fucking bathroom! No way!” You giggled wildly from your spot on the bed. “Aw, c’mon ‘Suki baby. Please.” You purred. You heard a growl of frustration and possibly a noise that sounded like him hitting the wall. “Don’t you dare fucking laugh at me, you evil witch!”
You continued to laugh loudly until the door finally creaked open and you saw his spiky blonde head peek out, crimson eyes narrowing on you. “C’mon. All the way, babe. I want to see you~” He cursed loudly before he finally stepped out, smoothing the apron on top of the maid skirt carefully and entire face flushed. “How the fuck do you wear these underwear? I feel like my ass is trying to devour it.” he choked out shyly.
Your eyes widened as you stared at him. “You really put those on?”
“It was what you wanted as the deal…”
You giggled and felt extremely touched, standing to go investigate your boyfriend. You circled him slowly taking in the classic maid outfit and the shiny pair of Mary Jane heels on his feet. He shifted uncomfortably, cursing and grumbling lowly. You grabbed his hand and yanked him to the bed quickly. “H-HEY! Wait! I can’t fucking walk in these damn things!”
You pushed him back quickly, causing his skirt to ride up his thighs dangerously. “Oh baby, I can’t believe you really did this for me~”
“I-I love you…ok…?” he sighed, looking away very red.
“I love you too. Which is why I’m going to make this so worth your while.” He stared at you curiously as you pulled off his heels and began to trail kisses up his leg. “Hey. I’m not some little bitch, y’know.”
You snickered and pulled his skirt up higher, revealing the gorgeous pink lace of his thong. Poor Katsuki couldn’t bear his embarrassment any longer and covered his face with an arm. Your face burned up worse than your bandaged hand. The tiny undergarment was barely able to handle all of him, but it sure looked sexy~
He moaned softly as you gripped him through the delicate fabric. You peeked up at, meeting one bright eye watching you intently. Pulling the panties down, you sucked him into your mouth slowly and deeply. Another soft moan. Gently you massaged the base of him and sucked more into your mouth, coaxing him to full engagement.
“Shit. I’m glad I got those off you before you were too hard. That would’ve been even more comfortable.”
“Damn right.”
You returned to his length and sucked the tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue sensually and heatedly. He groaned out in pleasure and twisted a hand into your hair tightly. “Oh, come on. You can do better than that. You kinky girl. Suck it like the fucking slut you are. I want to see your poor little cheeks stretched so wide and those beautiful e/c eyes just begging me to fuck your little throat.” You moaned around him as you swallowed him down, nearly gagging from his width, but you relaxed and held yourself together.
Then you looked up at him. He was leaned up on his elbows watching you with that fiery gaze of his full of searing lust before his hand in your hair began to guide your mouth on his length furiously. “Fuck. Your mouth feels so damn good,” he growled. He thrust his hips into your mouth violently and caused you to drool before he pulled you off with a slick ‘pop’. “Alright. I’m getting out of this outfit and then I’m going to fuck you so goddamn hard, your adorable little pussy and mind won’t be able to handle it. You better be naked and in position or I’m going to rip your fucking clothes off you.”
You licked your nips and nodded, following his instructions before he returned his attention to you, spread eagle in your bed. “Now that’s what I like to see. Such a good girl.” His body covered yours gently as he captured your lips feverishly. He didn’t even break it as he pushed fully into your silky and dripping depths. It was you, gasping for air and moaning at the thrill of being stretched wide.
“K-Katsuki…” you whined. “Hold onto me. I’m not feeling very patient right now. Enjoy the ride, babe.” he smirked darkly. Bakugo began to thrust wildly and deeply, and all you could do was find purchase with your nails in his back and moan loudly. “Shit. You’re so fucking hot, babe. So fucking tight. Dammit. Your sexy pussy is swallowing me whole.” You moaned and twisted your hands into his hair as he kissed you again.
You were beginning to feel yourself reeling toward the edge of a marvelous orgasm before he pulled away from you, groaning at the loss of contact and cock twitching roughly. You whimpered loudly. “Hands and knees. I’m not done with you yet!” You shifted quickly before a loud smack resounded through the room. You moaned out as an ass cheek burned.
Cupping your chest, he slammed into you roughly once again. New position hitting your inner walls in new sensations. Moans ripped themselves from your throat as his hands forcefully pounded you back against his pelvis, sure to leave bruises the following day. “Such a good little slut. Just let me take care of you like no one else can. I’ll be sure to fill you up so full. You won’t be able to walk for a week.” he snarled into your hair and ear.
You were spiraling toward your end once again, face entirely flushed and both of your bodies sheened with sweat from the vigorous fucking. “K-K-Katsuki…ngh…. I’m going to…”
“Fuck. Do it. Me too.”
You shuddered violently as the force of your orgasm hit you like a freight train. The cry that left your lungs was strangled and Bakugo roared loudly as your body clamped down around him. He felt extremely hot and lost himself in a cry of his own as your orgasm milked his own hot and milky release as he bottomed out. You huffed in relief as your cheek hit the bedding below, butt still in air and Bakugo struggling to continue to hold himself up. You were way too spent to even manage to lay correctly.
Bakugo sighed comfortably before he withdrew himself and you felt the bed move. You were already dozing by the time he came back to scoop you up and nestle you beneath the covers against his chest. “Mmm, ‘Suki…” you mumbled contentedly. “Fuck. You really do keep me in place. Ya got me fucking pussy-whipped and I don’t want it any other way.” The two of you chuckled softly and the happy rumbles in his chest were soothing.
“Hey, Y/N.”
“Mmmmmm…?” you lulled.
“Good job today. I love you and I’ll try not to get so jealous next time, but don’t think I’m just going to let anyone fucking touch you without my permission.” You hummed softly in acknowledgment before you both allowed yourself to finally rest after the draining day.
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A Jealous Heart.
Request from ??: So for a moment there I thought I knew who requested this but my brain was deciding to have a funny moment and I actually don’t know at all so apologies to the person I tagged that I shouldn’t have done lol! Tumblr rid of the message but this was the request: for Bucky to like the reader but he hasn’t told her as he always sees her with Steve and one day he catches them goofing around and assumes it is because they’re in a relationship even though Steve x Reader is a platonic relationship. Unfortunately because the request has disappeared I can’t remember what else was asked for so hope this is okay!
Jealous!Bucky x Steve Rogers x Reader
Words: 2,225
Warnings: Swearing, acts of jealousy, but then fluff. I think that’s all! :)
Disclaimer: None of the GIFs used are mine so all credit goes to their creators
Once again those beautiful [e/c] eyes had filled his dreams….ever since he had come to join The Avengers and he had seen you stood in the lobby of Stark Tower with the others to greet him he hadn’t been able to stop thinking of you. It was getting to a point now though that he would much rather have the torment of the horrific nightmares he used to experience on a night rather than the dreams that tortured him with something he knew he could never have.
You liked Steve. His best friend.
Every day the two of you trained with one another and every day he had to watch his friend spend time with the one person he wanted to. Life really was a bastard at times. Whatever higher power existed was making it very clear that he wasn’t allowed to have things that would make him happy….he didn’t deserve them.
“[y/n] you need to keep focused.” The second he stepped through the doors into the gym he heard Steve’s voice which meant only one thing. You were there too. “I know you can never beat me but this is pretty bad even for you.”
He rolled his eyes at the smug comment that came from his friend’s lips. It was pretty ironic given that he could still remember that scrawny little kid from Brooklyn that never won any fight he threw himself into.
“I’d be careful there Captain Ego…keep inflating your own ego and your head won’t be able to fit through the doors!”
His eyes hadn’t even lay themselves onto you yet and already he could feel the warmth that consumed him when he heard your voice, and although he didn’t want to see the very sight that would soon extinguish that feeling he couldn’t help himself and so his blue eyes travelled to where you were stood on one of the mats with Steve. The two of you must have been here a while because you both glistening with sweat, chests heaving from the amount of effort you must have put into, and the tight yoga bottoms you wore…..
….before that thought could even get any further in his mind he lowered his head before making a beeline straight for the punching bag at the other side of the room. Hoping to get to it before either of you noticed him.
“Hey Buck!”
His eyes closed. Of course it had to be you that called out to him. He didn’t turn to face you, simply raised a hand in acknowledgement, before he started his workout on the piece of equipment in front of him. With a confused look on your face you looked at Steve but all he could offer was a shrug of his shoulders. Bucky may have been his best friend but not even he could understand some of his actions.
“Don’t worry about it right now okay? Come on….try and knock me down.”
He threw a playful wink at you as he raised both of his hands up, signalling with one for you to come towards him, and after one last glance over at Bucky you did just that. You turned to face the blonde but didn’t make a move right away, you needed to think this through properly, all the times you had rushed into going for him you ended up flat on your back…..NOT a good look at all.
“You ever want to take down Captain Pretty Boy then make sure you go for his legs….”
Tony’s voice played through your mind just as a mischievous looking smirk tugged at the corner of your lips. This was going to be the day Steve ended up on his arse, not you, you were sure of it. Bucky continued to throw punches at the heavy bag attached to the ceiling but his sharp blue eyes often glanced over at the mirror in front of him where he was able to see the two of you….it gave him all the motivation he needed to hit the equipment as hard as he could.
Instead of going in for a punch which the Captain was probably expecting you ducked down, swinging your leg out quickly, and swiping it so hard at his feet that he had no choice but to lose his centre of gravity completely and fall with a thud onto the mat. You gave him no time to get himself back up onto his feet and threw yourself onto him so that your legs were straddling either side of his body and your hands were pinning both of his wrists down to the mat.
“I think your cockiness may have got the better of you Captain, perhaps you should concentrate more on guarding your legs than winding me up.”
The pace of the super soldier’s punches was beginning to increase as he continued to watch the event unfold and when his eyes landed on the fact that you were so close to Steve he pulled back his metal arm before driving it so hard into the bag that it was ripped from it’s fitting and flew into the very mirror he had been looking into. Instantly the glass shattered and showered down onto the floor causing both you and Steve to jump up onto your feet.
He didn’t move from where he was stood and all you could see as you looked over were his shoulders rising up and then falling back down as he attempted to control the anger that was so very clearly running through him. Steve was the first to walk over to him, keeping his right hand behind his back to stop you from following him.
“Bucky?”
Before the blonde could get anywhere near his friend Bucky spun round on his heels and stormed right out of the gym leaving both you and Steve stood there with perplexed expressions on your face and no idea whatsoever as to what had just happened.
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“I’m worried about him Steve.”
Taking the freshly cooked popcorn out of the microwave you slammed the door shut before taking the empty space on the sofa beside him and placing the bowl between the two of you. It was your movie night with him but watching anything was the last thing on your mind after what had happened in the gym earlier that day. Especially given that you hadn’t seen anything of him since.
“He’ll just be having a bad day. I really wouldn’t worry about it. You know he has his bad days.”
He took a piece of popcorn and threw it into his mouth as he threw a reassuring smile your way. He was right, as he always was, Bucky was well known for being in a good mood one day and then not so much the next day but that didn’t help to reassure you at all.
“I know but….something just isn’t right. He always seems to be a little off whenever I am around and then today, well, he just seemed to blow up completely.”
Knowing that you weren’t about to watch a movie anytime soon he moved the bowl from between you so that he could bring his legs up onto the sofa to cross them and face you directly.
“Maybe he would feel a little less ‘off’ if you speak to him.” There seemed to be a knowing glint in his eyes as he said this to you and now you really did know that you must have been missing something. “Oh come on [y/n] don’t act so innocent. I know both of you enough to know that you like each other…..the two of you are just so damn stubborn that you won’t admit it to the other.”
“Hold the papers….did Steve Rogers, aka Captain America, just say the word ‘damn’?” In a dramatic fashion you placed a hand onto your chest and feigned a look of shock. “…wow. I am shocked! You really must be serious.”
He raised a brow at you, clearly bemused by your dig at him.
“See that is precisely what I mean. I have just told you that Bucky likes you just as much as you clearly like him and you just brushed it off like I just told you something that wasn’t worth knowing.”
There was no way Bucky liked you back. The most you had ever got out of him was a grunt of acknowledgement…a grunt! What civilised person even does that?!
“Steve. You’re my friend, and I love you, but you are certifiably insane if you think he likes me.”
“But you’re not denying that you like him are you?”
There was that smug little grin of his again, the one you loved to hate, and without another word you reached down into the bowl, grabbing a handful of the popcorn, and then launched it right into his face.
“You are a royal pain in the arse Rogers.”
You threw another handful of popcorn at him before he went into his own attack on you. If there was one thing Steve always knew would work on you it was being tickled. For someone who went on missions with The Avengers themselves it seemed like a rather silly thing to be affected by but ever since you were a kid it was the only thing that could have you surrendering within seconds.
As he pushed you down onto the sofa his hands went for your sides first, furiously digging in and hitting your ticklish spots over and over again, your screams were loud and probably alerting everyone in the tower and your feet desperately kicked out at him as tears filled your eyes.
“Oh my god Steve!…..Stop! I swear if you….If you want to have a life worth living you need to stop!”
By the boyish grin lighting up his face it was clear he wasn’t about to stop anytime soon.
“Seriously?” A deep voice suddenly sounding out in the room put an abrupt stop to the tickle attack Steve had put you through and had you both shooting up from where you had been laying on the sofa. Your hair was messed up pretty bad and your cheeks were red from the mix of sheer laughter and torture you had just been put through which made this scene look a whole lot worse than it was. “I come down to get something to fucking drink and I have to walk in on this?”
It was Bucky. This was the first time you had seen him since the gym and he looked no better than he had back there. There were dark bags underneath his eyes and his hair was a matted mess. Still managed to make your heart skip a beat though,,,,,good god…..Steve was bloody right yet again! You really did want the one man in this place that you were convinced hated you.
“Bucky it was just….we were just….”
“I don’t care [y/n]. If you two want to date then whatever. I’m happy for you both.”
He wasn’t even trying to hide the fact that his words contradicted how he felt because there was so much anger radiating from them that they didn’t sound at all genuine. You hated it. You hated the fact that not only had you hidden how you felt for him but, if Steve was right about Bucky too, he was doing exactly the same…..albeit he was making it look like he actually hated you but still he was denying it too.
“God I hope I don’t regret this…..”
You pushed yourself up off he sofa and stormed your way over to where Bucky was stood. Before he even had a chance to react in any way your hand grabbed hold of his vest, clutching the material, and pulled him in so hard he had no choice but to let his lips collide with yours.
For a brief moment when you felt no reaction from him you genuinely thought that Steve may have got it wrong this time and that you were seriously going to make him pay for letting you embarrass yourself like this but then his stance softened and his hands travelled up to the back of your neck. The feeling of the cold metal of his bionic arm caused a pleasant chill to run through your body as you smiled into the kiss.
“Took you two long enough! Perhaps now the temper tantrums will stop.”
Steve aimed the last part of his comment at Bucky which earned him a scowl from the super soldier as he pulled away from the kiss and held you close. He had you now, that was all that mattered, you had been driving him absolutely crazy and although you would continue to do so at least he didn’t need to worry about you liking Steve. His jealousy had consumed him and made him see something there that you had just confirmed, by your kiss, was never there to start off with.
“I guess I should leave this movie night to you two. Goodnight…..and behave yourselves.”
He threw a stern father look your way before exiting the room rather swiftly and leaving you there to just enjoy being in Bucky’s embrace. The smile on his face relieving the worries you’d had for him just moments before.
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