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NEW teaser for Thunderbolts*
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And just like that.. I’m back on my Bucky Barnes bullshit.

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Nothing could've prepared me for this
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Bucky: I know you're in love, Belova.
Yelena: I am not in love with Kate Fucking Bishop!
Bucky, staring at Yelena with a smirk: I never said with who…
Yelena, realizing: Shit. Anyway—
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They are back
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What's it take to get your number?
What's it take to bring you home?
Here she is! My first Bucky fic (😬)
From my Valentine's Lovebomb event, this one is for Emily 💜
Bucky Barnes x F!Reader insert, no use of y/n, no applicable warnings - just some cute fluff while I dip my toe into another fandom.
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Of all of the things Yelena had talked you into, this was undoubtedly the worst.
And she had, of course, talked you into some truly awful shit.
If she could see you now, scowling into your margherita, she’d probably throw something at you.
Hey! Smile a little, huh?
As it happens, the thought of it does make you smile.
She's been good to you since you met. Being Valentina's PA was often an utterly thankless existence. The way she'd collected up Yelena, Alexei, John Walker and the others had been admirable.
Adding Bucky Barnes into the mix had been a goddamn coup.
They mostly went about their business as instructed and paid you little to no attention, but Yelena had spotted you still working away late into the night just before Christmas. She'd disappeared and returned twenty minutes later with cartons of Cantonese food which she insisted you shared.
Since then, a tentative friendship had blossomed between you both.
At the bar, there’s plenty of small talk going on in the background. Lots of organising.
The tables have been arranged loosely in a grid with plenty of space between them to move around.
Not that you have to move anywhere.
The instructions have been made very clear.
Yelena read them out with such glee, you suggested that she go instead.
So you sit, and you wait… then they ring a bell and the men come in and also sit down, yes? Hmm… says you have five minutes. Seems not long enough? Then bell goes again and you stay in your seat. The men move around and you have more handsome men to talk to! Fun, right?
Oh yes. Great fun. So much fun.
Next time Yelena suggests speed dating, you’re going to drag her kicking and screaming with you.
You steal a glance at the time, only a few minutes until the shitshow kicks off.
You signal the waiter for another drink, god knows you need it.
A couple of deep, cleansing breaths and the bell goes.
The noise and activity around you does distract you.
You glance around quickly at the couple of people around you, the beautiful women in their barely there dresses, poker straight hair and lashes so long they could be used as a fan.
You’ve made an effort, of course.
A certain blonde pain in your ass made sure of it.
This top, this skirt, these shoes.
She threw them at you.
Girl, the skirt has pockets!
The woman at the table next to you looks completely underwhelmed by her first five minute attendee.
Her eyes wide and her mouth in a fixed line.
The poor guy loosens his tie nervously.
A tie? Yikes.
He seems uncomfortable, clearly aware of the unfavorable impression he's making.
You’re almost transfixed by the car crash about to unfold in front of you.
This has got to be more entertaining than your date, right?
This is the shit you could watch all night long.
A low cough alerts you to your own car crash.
You steel yourself, a fake smile already in place.
“Hey,” he says.
The smile begins to slip.
You know that voice.
Why do you know that voice?
How do you know that voice?
By the time you actually look at him, the smile is long gone.
“Oh fuck.” It could be a whisper. It could be a squeak.
Either way, it’s barely audible so of course he heard it.
“Fancy seeing you here,” he grins, slightly incredulously.
“What are you doing here, Bucky?”
“Same as you, apparently.”
“Did you follow me?”
“Why the hell would I follow you?”
“That’s what I’m trying to figure out. Did Yelena put you up to this? I’m going to fucking kill -”
“She didn’t put me up to anything,” he held up his hands in surrender. “And, I’d like to see you try,” he adds disparagingly.
He’s not wrong.
“So, why are you here?”
“Sam thought it would be a good idea. He says I’m too introspective.”
“Nice. He’s such a good friend,” you bite back.
“Right? He’s got enough charm for both of us.”
“So you don’t want to be here either?”
“Does it look like it?” He frowned.
“Fine. So we sit in silence until you can move on.” You tell him sternly, reaching for your drink and taking a long gulp. You signal the waiter again for another.
He scoffed and shook his head.
“I’m not sitting in silence. Sam says I should talk more, so let's talk,” he declares, and you just roll your eyes at his stubbornness.
“What the hell is there to even talk about?” you ask, “you literally have no idea who I am?”
Bucky seems undeterred by your attitude.
“What kind of books do you like?” he asks casually. “What kind of… seriously?” You eye him suspiciously.
“Yeah, you’ve always got your head in a book. You say I don't know who you are but I've seen you. Recommending stuff to Yelena - not to me, though - so what do you like to read?” He leaned forward on the table, making it wobble.
“Anything,” you mutter with a sigh, “everything, really. The classics, fantasy, thrillers, romance.” He nods along as you speak. “What about you?” You ask hesitantly.
“I’ve been reading the classics lately, actually,” he admits.
“Oh sure,” you roll your eyes.
“Hey, it’s true. I just finished Pride and Prejudice.”
“And did you enjoy it?” As you ask your question, the bell rings out.
“Gentlemen, time to move on to the next table please,” the organiser calls out.
“Hold that thought, doll. Guess I’ll see you around?” He stood, waiting patiently for the man in the tie to move along.
The woman at the neighboring table suddenly seems thrilled with her new date. Bucky offers her a smile, and she responds with a giggle.
He takes his seat at the next table, but instead of engaging with his new date, he leans back over to you.
“I loved it. I like the chemistry between Elizabeth and Darcy and the layers of their relationship. It’s probably my favourite romance.”
The woman next to you looks a little put out.
“Your favourite romance? Which others have you read?” You can’t help but ask.
The man directly across from you is growing increasingly annoyed, watching the conversation unfold with a sense of irritation, like he's watching a tense tennis match.
“I liked it more than Jane Eyre, and Wuthering Heights.”
A small, surprised smile curves up the corner of your mouth as Bucky continues to ignore his next date.
“Uhh, excuse me?” she interjected, her voice laced with irritation.
“Sorry ma’am, I’ll just be a minute.” Bucky calmly replies, not breaking eye contact with you.
“I’m not a fan of Wuthering Heights either, I tried to be in my tortured youth.” You admit.
He laughs and it’s… magical.
“Any others you’d recommend?”
“North and South -”
“Gaskell?” He confirms, you nod. He mirrors your nod, a small smirk crossing his face.
“Yeah, another brooding gentleman and headstrong woman.”
“Huh, sounds familiar.”
“It does, doesn’t it?”
Meanwhile, your new date grows increasingly impatient, tapping on the table incessantly, while Bucky's date becomes frantic as she attempts to catch the organiser's attention.
The man at your own table finally interjects, addressing Bucky directly.
“Excuse me, buddy, you're supposed to move on after five minutes, you know?”
“Sorry man, just seeing where this goes,” he shrugs before looking back at you. “Got any newer recommendations? Feels like I’m… stuck in the past sometimes,” he grins lopsidedly.
“Romance, or something else?”
“Let’s stick with romance,” he leans in with his elbows on his knees.
“Try Emily Henry,” you tell him as your new drink arrives.
“Excuse me sir, you do need to move on?” The waiter insists as he carefully places your drink down.
Bucky sighs, turning back in his seat to face his actual date.
“Finally, I might be able to grab a quick minute before the bell goes -” your date starts with a smile.
“Emily Henry, huh? Book Lovers author? I saw it but didn’t pick it up,” Bucky leans over again.
“I’ve got a copy, I’ll bring it over.”
“That’s great, thanks.”
“And North and South, too?” You ask.
“I look forward to it.”
“Excuse me!” Your date interjects loudly.
You look down at the table with a blush as Bucky turns away again.
“So, how long have you been single?” You hear your date ask as the bell goes again.
“And move on again please, gentlemen.” The organiser smiles.
Your date does so, following Bucky with an angry frown.
With another table between you, you assume that’s your additional ‘date’ with Bucky over and turn to greet your next date.
Now, from three tables away, Bucky calls down the row to you.
“Hey, doll, there’s a new bookstore opened by Sam’s place. We should check it out?”
You nod to placate him while disgruntled voices around you mutter and curse his interruptions.
The bell rings again and everyone moves on once more.
From five tables away he asks about the recipe for the pasta dish you made for lunch with Yelena last week.
From seven tables away he shouts to ask whether you saw the last episode of Traitors.
“That is enough, sir. I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave,” the organiser says with exasperation at the next bell.
“But we're getting along so well,” he protests as two waiters try to lead him to the door.
Giving up, he gives you a half shrug and a wave.
“See ya later, kid.”
He leaves without further disruption.
You turn back to your latest date but your enthusiasm has left the building with Bucky.
Despite the tedious hour that follows, no conversation manages to match the level of engagement you experienced in your initial encounter.
You had been under the distinct impression that he had no idea who you were. Of all of them, Yelena was the only one who made an effort. Alexei occasionally pulled you into conversation, usually when he needed an additional body on his side in an argument, but Bucky walked past your desk almost daily without a word or a glance.
You couldn't help but wonder why he chose tonight, of all evenings, to engage with you.
He could have ignored Sam's suggestion to attend. He could have ignored you completely.
You'd given him an out, offered to sit in silence.
His casual comment to your second date echoed in your mind: “Sorry man, just seeing where this goes.”
Those simple words had hinted at a deeper curiosity or interest, beyond just passing time at a speed dating event.
It had been both impressive and frustrating to see the usually stoic Bucky calling across tables, asking you questions about your job, how long you'd worked for Valentina, with an animated excitement that seemed to be reserved solely for you.
The organiser called time and you wrapped your coat tightly around you, the mid-February nights were cold and you were ready for bed.
You shot Yelena a brief text, letting her know you had arrived home safe and sound, choosing to leave her hanging when it came to details about the event.
After a fitful night, you arrived at the office the following morning, books safely nestled in your bag.
Yelena is parked at your desk, her feet casually propped up as if she'd taken permanent residency.
She raised an inquiring eyebrow.
“So, did you find the love of your life?”
“I'm never doing that again,” you warn with a pointed finger in her direction.
“Really?” A familiar voice behind you asks. “And here I thought you had a good time.”
You turn around to see Bucky standing there, his gaze fixed on you with a cheeky smile.
Yelena can barely contain her excitement, her grin widening even further.
Her feet hit the floor with a thud as she eagerly joins the conversation, eyes darting between the two of you. She turns first to Bucky.
“Wait, you were there?” Her question laced with disbelief.
Bucky shrugged nonchalantly, as if it were the most natural thing in the world for him to have attended a speed dating event.
“Yeah, and?” He asked, his indifference only increasing Yelena's excitement.
“You went speed dating?” She asks incredulously. He doesn't look at her as he answers, he looks only at you.
“I went speed dating.” He confirms.
“And all you got were book recommendations?” You add, reaching into your bag to hand him the two books.
“Well I was kinda hoping I got a little more than that,” Bucky smirks, his expression filled with a hint of mischief.
Yelena's eyes widened, her gaze darting back and forth between you and Bucky.
“Wait, what's this? What's with you two?”
“I mean, I did think you were scared of me-” he began.
“You don't scare me,” you cut in firmly.
His smile widened further.
“Good to know.”
Yelena watches the exchange with wide eyes.
“This is so weird,” she mumbles to herself.
“So, you think you'll do it again?" You ask him brazenly.
Bucky grins at your bold question.
“Maybe,” he muses before adding with a twinkle in his eye, “but only if you're there.”
FIN
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The Choices We Make
pairing: Bucky x reader
warning: non
Bucky sat on the edge of his bed, staring at his vibranium hand. The dog tags around his neck clinked softly as he shifted, the sound somehow heavier than usual. Y/n was in the kitchen, humming to herself as she made breakfast, blissfully unaware of the war raging in his mind.
It wasn’t her fault. She was perfect—kind, smart, patient, everything he didn’t think he deserved. But that was the problem. Wasn’t it? She deserved someone who fit into her world. Someone who understood memes without needing them explained. Who didn’t get overwhelmed by crowds or who could actually laugh along with her friends instead of feeling like an outsider in their world. He didn’t belong here. Not at this time. Not with her.
Y/n walked in her hair slightly mussed from the morning, wearing one of my old shirts. She was holding a tray balanced carefully in her hands, carrying a breakfast, golden French toast and two steaming mugs. I assumed one was tea for her and the other, black coffee for me. Her face lit up with her usual radiant smile, a look so serene and angelic that she seemed almost otherworldly.
She smiled even brighter, which I didn’t think was possible as she handed me a mug. “Morning, sleepyhead.” I looked up and took the coffee, but the warmth of the mug did little to ease the cold feeling in my chest.
“Y/n, we need to talk,” I said, my voice low but steady.
She frowned, placing her mug on the table with a soft clink. “That sounds ominous,” she said, followed by a light giggle, unaware of just how right she was.
I took a deep breath, staring into the dark liquid swirling in the mug I held tightly. “I’ve been thinking… maybe this isn’t working.”
Her brow furrowed. “What do you mean?” At first, she didn’t understand, but then she realised it.
“We’re fine. Aren’t we?” she asked, her frown deepening as her eyes searched mine.
I shook my head, unable to meet her eyes. “You deserve someone… normal. Someone who understands your world, your jokes, your friends. Someone who isn’t stuck in the past.”
“Bucky,” she said softly, sitting beside me. “Where is this coming from? Did something happen?” She sounds worried and places her hand gently on my knee, her thumb moving in slow, soothing circles.
“It’s not one thing,” I admitted, setting the coffee down. “It’s everything. You’re young, Y/n. You have your whole life ahead of you. And I’m… I’m old. I’ve lived through things you can’t even imagine. And sometimes, I feel like I’m dragging you into my mess.”
She stops the movement of her hand “That’s not how I see it,” she said firmly.
“I know,” I said, finally meeting her gaze. “But it’s how I feel. And I don’t think it’s fair to you. You could be with someone who doesn’t come with all this… baggage.” I gesture to myself.
She stared at me for a long moment, her expression unreadable. Then, she stood up, crossing her arms. “Okay, let’s break this down. First of all, yes, you’re older. But that doesn’t mean we don’t understand each other. And you’re not the only one who has been through tough things. Everyone has baggage, Bucky.” She says firmly not letting her shields down.
“It’s not the same,” I argued.
“I’m not saying it’s the same baggage,” she countered, her voice steady, “but we all have something we fight.”
“No, it’s not,” she admitted, her tone softening. “But it doesn’t have to be. We don’t have to be the same to make this work.”
I sighed, running a hand through my hair. “Y/n, you’re too good for this. For me.”
She let out a short laugh, shaking her head. “You don’t get to decide that for me. I knew who you were when we started this, Bucky. I chose this. I chose you. And yeah, it’s not always easy, but what relationship is?” She smiled slightly at me.
I looked up at her, the walls I’d been building around myself starting to crack. “What if I can’t give you what you need? What if—”
“Stop,” she interrupted, sitting back down beside him. “What I need is you. Flaws, baggage, your dad jokes, and all of you. You don’t have to have everything figured out, Bucky. We can figure it out together.”
I was silent for a long moment, the weight of her words sinking in. “What if I can’t be enough?”
She moved to sit on top of me, each leg on one side, and placed her hands on my cheeks, her gaze locking onto mine. “Then we deal with it. Together. But you don’t get to push me away because you’re scared. That’s not fair to me.”
I stared at her, my throat tight. “I don’t deserve you.”
“Maybe not,” she said with a small smile. “But I’m not going anywhere.”
I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulled her close, and buried my face against her, inhaling her familiar scent. She responded by wrapping her arms around me, holding me just as tightly.
I let out a soft laugh, shaking my head. “You’re stubborn.”
“That’s why you like me,” she whispered into my ear brushing her lips softly against it.
Without thinking, I lifted my head closing the distance between us, and pressed my lips softly against hers. The kiss was tender, lingering for a moment as if we both needed the reassurance.
And for the first time in weeks. I felt a flicker of hope. Maybe we could make this work Maybe I didn’t have to do this alone.
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Marvel’s Thunderbolts Trailer
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To everyone who asked how and why could bucky become a congressman, here’s your answer
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Sam and Bucky cat parents
Sam and Bucky forced to bath Alpine after she made a mess of the leftovers cooling on the counter.
Alpine internally: Fathers are cruel? Fathers are unloving? Fathers drench Alpine?!? Fathers soak Alpine like the dirty dish?!? Jail for fathers! Jail for fathers for 1000 years!!!
Alpine externally: Meow? MEOW? Meorrrrrw!!!!!
Sam: *sudsing up Alpine* What's this? The consequences of your own actions?! Maybe we don't "if it fits, it sits" in the lasagna next time?
Bucky: *holding Alpines paws gently, but firmly with his metal hand (so she doesn't scratch them to shreds) Sorry buddy, but I'm with Sam on this one.
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Bucky: Sleeping is nice because you're not actually dead and you're not awake so its a win-win situation
Antonia: Its like being dead without the commitment
Ava: An open relationship with death
Yelena: Death with benefits
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every super solider needs their widow
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Bucky Barnes
Thunderbolts* (2025)
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*after a team night out*
Kate, absolutely hungover: Please tell me I'm just imagining this—I said I was the queen of unicorns?
Yelena: I would, but then I'd be lying to the queen of unicorns.
Kate:
Yelena: Your majesty.
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I'M 👏NOT 👏MAKING 👏IT 👏THROUGH👏 THIS 👏FILM
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I love that both Marvel and DC created projects focused on characters that started as supporting characters and antagonists of their universes.
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