#pretend for the sake of this oneshot that trick or treating is a thing in japan

[junosmindpalace]

“on the count of three. one…” 

“it’s not fair. i got a lot of chips.” 

“two…three!”

at once, four bags with spooky illustrations were turned upside down, and at once, the sound of wrappers crinkling and solids crashing onto the joint up desks in the centre of the classroom created a mass of unpleasant sound.  

“satoru, get away! your pile will mix with mine!”

the bags were shaken extra thoroughly to make sure nothing was caught or remained inside, and were then discarded on the floor with loud swooshes as they cut through the air. 

“oh, come on.” shoko stared in exasperation at the boys' heaps of various candies, chocolates and bags of chips. “why do you two always get the biggest piles?”

“they can’t resist my charm.” gojo puffed out his chest, while suguru only gave him a deadpan look. 

“ready to count?”

the group nodded and the overlapping crinkling noises resumed as hands dived in to sort through the seas of treats of all different sizes and colors. 

halloween, out of all holidays, was one your second year group was always particularly enthusiastic about. it had become a sort of tradition to dress up and go out trick or treating in the neighbourhoods near the school, only to meet back later in the evening to tally up each individual’s candy amount and see who ended up with the largest haul. 

the rules were simple: whoever had the largest combination of candies and chocolates won. chips did not count.

satoru and suguru were usually neck and neck in this competition to you and shoko’s immense frustration. suguru had won the first year, satoru the last. the slimey bastards knew the best neighbourhoods to visit and which suckers would be the easiest to charm into receiving a larger haul. 

you, especially, were determined to claim a victory of your own, taking into account all the best neighbourhoods yourself. you were quite satisfied with your haul this year, and felt that it might be able to rival your friends’ usual heaps.

“a hundred and seventeen!” satoru was the first to declare, slumping back in his seat with a proud smirk and his arms crossed over his chest. “try beating that.”

“ninety six.” shoko groaned as she threw down the last piece of chocolate into her counted pile, reclining back in defeat. 

“one hundred and seven.” suguru finished with a similar defeated tone, leaning a hand on his cheek. 

“a hundred and twenty!” you cheered when you finished your count, jumping in joy over your victory. you were right. this year's haul was fruitful. satoru straightened in his seat in disbelief with a loud “what?!” as he hovered over his seat to examine your pile. 

“whoa, off by only a few? some bad luck.” shoko chuckled as she reached across the desks toward your pile. “it’s about time someone else got the lead over you two. let me have a chocolate bar.”

satoru huffed, collapsing back into his chair and pressing his cheek up against the table as he watched you start to dig into your pile of goods. 

“you two needed to be humbled.” you stated matter of factly as you tossed a piece of chocolate into your mouth. your makeup was starting to wear off, accessories of your costume removed and set down somewhere in the classroom after a tiring night out. 

“don’t get so proud, now. you won by one.” satoru grumbled through the plastic fangs in his mouth. his cape draped lazily over his figure as he slumped, shielding him in a sort of mourning figure. 

“still won.” you rebuttled simply and proudly, shooting him a sickly sweet smile as you turned your nose up at him. satoru’s lower lip jutted out in frustration. suguru watched the exchange with raised brows and a roll of his eyes. 

“you had a hundred and twenty five.” suguru said suddenly on his walk home from the school with satoru, their hauls secured back into their bags at their sides. satoru had taken out his fangs and was sucking on a lollipop when he turned his head in confusion.

“huh?”

“you had a hundred and twenty five candies by the end of the night. i heard you counting on our way back. why’d you say otherwise?”

satoru blinked owlishly before taking the lollipop out of his mouth. he stared up at the dim yellow street light as if in thought.

“well, y/n was really eager to win. embarrassingly eager, even.” satoru rolled his eyes. “seemed certain of their victory.”

“so?” 

satoru was quiet for a moment, still staring up at the sky. “i didn’t want to ruin that.”

if there were ever times suguru was caught off guard by something satoru said, this moment took the crown. he stared in surprise at satoru’s reflective expression, his pale cheeks tinted pink from the cool crisp air.

this expression however, got satoru defensive, and he stubbornly turned back toward him with a defiant look on his face. “what about it?”

suguru eventually blinked and straightened. “nothing. that was nice of you.”

“now i’m regretting it though.” satoru tried to diverge, sticking the lollipop back into his mouth. “with all that bragging.”

“that’s how you sound, you know.” 

if suguru wasn’t busy keeping going over a game plan for securing a large haul, perhaps he would have been able to catch on to the tender look on satoru's face as he basked in your enthusiasm over the decorations and the costumes and the atmosphere. if suguru wasn't keeping track of his own pile, maybe he would’ve been able to spot satoru gently placing a handful of his own chocolates into your bag while you, at one point, left it unattended. and maybe if he wasn’t so amused by satoru’s "distress" over being outdone, he would’ve been able to catch on to the small smile that danced on his lips as he watched you celebrate your victory and enjoy your favorite chocolates. 

maybe if suguru wasn’t so tired he’d would've been more attentive, use the clues to make a connection that would make excellent blackmail. but the night stretched out longer than usual and he was already thinking of all the missions he’d be out on due to the onslaught of curses produced tonight. 

this was to satoru’s immense relief. and as he parted ways with suguru, he reflected back on their conversation and hoped that you had been too enamored with your victory to notice anything either.

[redheadedramblings]

Forbidden Love (oneshot)

Title: Forbidden Love (oneshot) Paring: Bucky x Asgardian Reader Request: (hi there! i wanted to send a request so the reader is Loki and Thor's sister and they are (especially Loki) protective over her so they are living with the team in Tower reader is in love with Bucky and Bucky feels the same they are secretly kind of together. One day Thor learns about it and gets angry but reader talks him not to tell Loki because he will be so angry and decides to tell him herself and in the end they accept it and everything goes well even if Loki is not compeletly sure about it. I'm sorry if its too complicated or terrible but i just love your writing much 💙) Requested by: @buckylaufeysonx Word count: 4008 warnings: none A/N : So this is my first request I have ever done! I hope its ok! Please let me know if you like it! Sorry its long! I went a little overboard with this one! Thank you @buckylaufeysonx for the request!

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The kitchen was your favorite place to be in the mornings. The warm sun shined though the windows and on your face as you sat at the table with a warm drink in your hand and a book in the other. The heat was engulfing your core and everything was so peaceful. You loved moments like these, it would remind you of your home. On Asgard you would sit on the balcony that led off your room and sit there for hours reading a book in the sun. Now that Asgard is gone, and your home destroyed, this is the closest thing you had. You were the youngest of Odin’s children, your two other brothers being Loki and Thor. You looked a lot like your mother, your hair was copper and always drawn up in curls. When you lost your parents your brothers became very protective of you, especially Loki. The two of you were very close to your mother and you reminded him so much of her that even though she was gone he felt like she lived though you. Sometimes his overprotectiveness would become a little overbearing at times, but you knew he had good intentions, he just couldn't lose you too. When Asgard fell you were took refuge on Earth where you were reunited with your brothers. Thor requested that you stay with the team at the tower since you had no where else to go. You have been living there for about a year now. You weren't much of a fighter, you were good at it but conquering lands and going on quests never interested you like it did Thor. You would rather stay home and lay around the house reading and learning. Adjusting to the human world was difficult at first, the culture shock was the worst part for you. You lived in the tower with most of the team, they were all nice to you and made sure you were comfortable. But you constantly felt alone, your brothers were there with you to keep you company but you often found yourself feeling lonely. You never really went on missions or assignments with the team, you would always stay back at base. When you did accompany them your brothers would never let you out of their sight or they would make you stay on the quinjet and wait for them to come back. You turned the page in your book and lifted up your hand and your mug gently dropped into your palm. Hearing footsteps walking down the hall your eyes stay glued to your book as you hear them enter. “Morning Dollface” You smiled and looked up to see Bucky leaning in the doorframe, arms crossed smiling at you. “Morning Sarge” you grinned. He walked over to you and pulled out a chair that was next to yours. “Whatcha reading?” he inquired. You closed the book and showed the cover to him. “I am reading the book you bought for me. I am almost done with it.” “The one I bought you a couple days ago?” “Yup” “Wow. You got though that fast.” “Well its a good read! I like it a lot and I couldn't put it down.” “I am glad you like it, its one of my favorites.” Bucky was always so kind to you. The first day you met him was the day you moved into the tower. You got lost on one of the floors trying to find your room when Bucky found you while he was walking back from the gym. He helped you find you way and the two of you instantly became friends. From then on the two of you were inseparable. You loved learning about him, he loved to tell you about his times growing up and the things he did back in the forties. He would talk and talk and you would listen to every word he said. In return you would tell him about Asgard, the magical realm that was once your home. You would show him some magic tricks and he would be absolutely amazed of what you could do. You don't know when in happened but some time along the way you fell for him. There was no one quite like Bucky Barnes and you had never met a man like him. He treated you differently and he loved you and acted like you were the most precious thing in the whole world. You smile at him and he looks at your empty mug in your hands. “Need a refill?” he asks pointing to your hand. “If you don't mind” You open your palm and the cup floated out of your hands and into his. He raised and eyebrow you and you just playfully shrugged it off. Walking to the kitchen he grabbed the coffee pot and poured the hot liquid into your cup and walked back in. “Here you are” he says handing it back to you. “Thank you kindly” you sip your drink. “So, I had a thought today.” “And what was your thought?” “I was thinking that you and I should go somewhere for dinner tonight? How does that sound?” he asks as his cheeks begin to turn and bright pink. You looked into his steel eyes and pretended to think for a moment. “I think, that is a wonderful thought. I would love to go to dinner with you.” you finally responded. “Great. I will swing over here and pick you up at seven?” “Sounds good!” you replied. He was about to open his mouth to speak again when you put your finger to your lips silencing him. “My brothers are here” you whispered. You both turned your heads to the door and in walked Thor and Loki. They were laughing at something stupid no doubt. “Y/N! You will never believe…..” Thor began but stopped when he saw Bucky standing next to you. “What are you doing in here?” Loki said sternly. You looked at your brothers and then back up at Bucky. Not waiting another fight to break out again you quickly intervened. “I will see you around Buck” you casually said giving Bucky a queue to leave. “Right” he breathed out and walked out of the room avoiding your brothers as he left. Thor and Loki stared him down until they could no longer hear his heavy footsteps. You just rolled your eyes and sighed. To say your brothers didn't like Bucky was an understatement. They really didn't like him and they didn't want you around him. Your brothers have always been protective of you since birth, you were the youngest and both of them have lost everything and you are all they had left. They didn't like him, they didn't trust him and sure as hell didn't want you around him. Although Bucky was Steve’s friend when they learned what Bucky used to be, and who he used to work for they made sure you kept away from him. You always had to make sure when you interacted with Bucky neither Thor or Loki were present. You didn't want another incident to occur like what happened last month. The boys had already made it very clear that you were not to be near Bucky or interact with him. One day you and Barnes were in the living room sitting on the couch laughing about a commercial you just saw on the television. Thor and Loki found you two and became livid when they realized that the two of you were alone in the same room. A fight ensued and you tried to stop it but there was no chance you could take on your brothers. Barnes didn't put up a fight for your sake, and you watched as he got the shit beaten out of him by two gods. Needless to say that Bucky couldn't move very well the next couple of days and you quickly learned your lesson. Loki looked at you and his glare of death quickly changed in a cheeky smiles as he walked over to you placing his hand on your head. “So how did my darling princess sleep last night, hm?” he inquired bending down kissing the top of your head. “Can you not be so hard on him?” you carefully asked setting your book down on the table. “The solider needs to know his place. You know how I feel about him being around you” “Loki, you promised me you would cause any more problems” “Problems? I am not causing any problems. I am simply looking out for my little sister. Isn't that right Thor?” You look behind Loki at your brother standing over a counter in the kitchen half expecting Thor to say something snappy but instead he just picks up a fruit from on the counter and began chomping away. Loki just looked at you and hummed while you rolled your eyes at him.

*** That night was perfect Bucky took you to a lovely little family owned restaurant that wasn't far from the tower. The two of you walked there holding hands for the first time. After dinner you took a stroll in the park and sat on a park bench and watched as the sun set behind the buildings. Walking back he held you near him with one arm around you holding you close to his body. It was the perfect night. The two of you crept back into the tower avoiding the normal hang out spots where your brothers would usually dwell. He escorted you back to your room and when you reached your door the two of you stopped and faced each other. “Thank you for taking me out tonight, I had a great time Buck. We should go out more often” you looked up at him. He looked down in embarrassment and took your hands with his. His metal hand felt cool to the touch and contrasted nicely with his flesh one. “Y/N” he shyly said. “Hm?” you looked into his eyes and they suddenly met yours. He looked you over and didn't say another word, instead he just leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to your lips. He pulled back for a second and you felt his body heat on your flesh. You gently grabbed his face with your hands and returned the kiss this time lingering a bit longer. When you finally pulled away from his your lips felt hot and you felt all the blood running to your cheeks. He let go of you and you leaned your back against the door. “See ya later Barnes” you bit your lip as he stepped back his hand still in yours. “Yea, see you later” he winked at you. He took a couple steps back and your hand fell from your grasp and you watched as he walked down the hallway. You stood there for a moment and rubbed your finger over your lips still able to feel his scruff on your skin. “So the Asgardian princess has fallen in love with the Winter Solider, is that it?” you hear a booming voice behind you. You gasp and whip around to see Thor standing at the end of the hallway staring at you. “Thor” you shiver as he walks up to you. “How long has this been going on for?” he sternly asks. “Thor…please” “How long?” his voice becomes deeper. “A while.” you whisper and look down at your feet. You grab the fabric of your dress and begin to fiddle with it. Thor growls and begins to walk down the hall. “No, Thor!” you run after him. “Where are you going?” you hesitantly ask. “I am going to go find Loki.” “No! Please Thor don't tell him! He will kill him! Pease Thor don't tell him! I will tell him myself, just please don’t do this!” You step in front of him making him stop in his tracks. “Please.” you voice cracks. “Not yet” He is silent for a second. You could tell he was thinking it over in his head. “Fine” he says sternly. “But you are going to tell him the first chance you get” his voice goes a bit softer but you could tell he was still upset. He doesn’t say another word to you and just walks away.

***

“So what are we dealing with here?” Tony asks Steve as you peer around the conference room. The Avengers had called an emergency meeting in the middle of the night and you were called in to join. “About forty five minutes ago a small village right outside of Moscow was attacked. We don't know who they are but from what we have heard they are heavily armed.” Steve began. “They wiped out a small town leaving no survivors” “Hydra?” Bucky carefully spoke up from across the room. “We aren’t sure. But we need to act fast or a lot more of innocent people are going to get killed. We are leaving shortly, everyone suit up.” You peer over at Bucky and he looks at you for a split second and then quickly exists the room. Steve walks over to you while you stand next to your brothers. “Y/N, I want you to come on this mission with us. I think it will be a good experience for you knowing whats its like out there in the field.” “No.” Thor harshly said. “She isn't coming with us.” “Thor…” You turned to face your older brother. “…I will stay close I promise. Just let me help on this one alright?” you pleaded. “Y/N, if we let you go you have to do everything we say is that clear?” Loki speaks up. “Yes, I understand” you nodded “Alright, meet you guys down at the flight deck in a few minutes.” Steve informs all of you as he walks away.

***

The ride in the quinjet was the most awkward one you have ever sat in. This was the first mission you went on since your brothers got in a fight with Bucky. You were nestled in between your brothers as the team discussed the mission details around you. Bucky sat on the opposite side of the jet occasionally stealing a glance up at you which he was met with two gods staring him down. When the jet landed Steve gave the orders and the team sprang into action. You watched as Bucky looked back at you before leaving and you gave him a nod before he disappeared into the forest. Your brothers began to walk down the platform of the quinjet and you began to follow when Loki abruptly turned around putting his hand up stopping you in your tracks. “You are staying here.” he says pointing to the ground. “What?” you said in disbelief. “But Steve said…” “I know what Captain Freedom said, but you are staying here and thats final.” You look over to Thor but he just hums out in agreement. “Stay here until we get back. We shouldn’t be too long” Thor says gripping his hammer tightly. You sigh and watch your brothers leave. Alone again. Hours passed and the only think you could hear where the sounds of echoing gun shots in the distance. You sat there on a bench in the cabin of the ship listening to the mumbles of the Avengers over the com system. Bucky never talked unless he absolutely had to, but when you hear his voice your ears always perked up. Laying on the bench you played with your hair looping your fingers though one of your curls when you suddenly heard some twigs snapping outside the ship. You slowly sat up and looked down the open hatch of the jet. Waiting for a moment you listened for the sound again when this time you heard a loaded snapping sound and some footsteps following it. You picked up the communication device on your belt and held it up. “Hey guys, are any of you back at the quinjet yet?” you asked. “No. Negative Y/N. We are all about a mile away from your position.” Steve answers first. “Y/N, is something wrong?” you hear Bucky’s voice come though. “Something no right. I’m not alone. There is someone here” you take a few steps back. The air suddenly begins to feel cold and you feel goosebumps up your arms. You begin to hear a wave of different voices coming though, your brothers tell you to stay put and wait for them. Loki voice sounds nervous and out of breath. You just look out into the darkness and place your hand on your sword. “I’m on my way Y/N just hang tight alright?” you hear Bucky say. Before you can respond something leaps out of the dark and tackles you to the ground. You scream and the com falls out of your hand and is crushed when a boot breaks it. You try to get up but a hand grabs you from behind and throws you to the side. You roll down the platform and land on the cold dirt of forest. Jumping up you look around and see that you are surrounded by men in masks, all in tactical gear, aiming their guns at you. You reached down at your belt and pulled out your small sword and sprung at them. You moved with grace as you cut all of them down one by one. Although they out numbered you, they were no match for an Asgardian like yourself. You were trained by your brothers growing up. They trained you in the combat of war and you could definitely hold your own when a challenge arose. Moving from one assailant to another your speed and agility was unmatched and before long they all lay on the first floor grunting in pain. You never liked to kill anyone, only if it were absolutely necessary you would just make sure that they hurt really bad after you were done with them. Walking over the bodied of the men you pointed your sword at the last one standing there with his rifle pointed at you. You clicked your tongue and straightened you posture and held up your blood covered sword. “Kneel and I will show you mercy” You spoke firmly to him. But before you would get any more words in you were suddenly blasted back by a sudden force and slammed into a tree. Laying on the floor the man walked up to you and lifted you up by the hair, looking up at him you smirked and you disappeared in his fingers. He turned around and you walked out from behind a tree unscathed. “You fell for a mere illusion my friend, you didn't think I saw your friend with that blaster sitting behind the tree?” you laughed tossing the body to the side. You smiled quickly faded when you began to hear him laugh under his mask. It wasn't an ordinary laugh, it was wet and frightening sending fear into you. You stomach suddenly turned and you looked around to see bodies of the men begin to light up a beep. Bombs. The beeping began to get faster and louder and the mans laughing became deeper. Hearing your name being called you spun your head around to see Bucky running toward you. He grabbed you and jumped and you both landed on the ground in a heap while bombs exploded behind you. You rolled on the ground, Bucky’s legs entangled with yours. “Are you alright?” You hear him yell as you slowly sit up. “I’m alright” you wince feeling a cut on your cheek. He begins to help you up when suddenly he screams out in pain and bullets begin to fly at the two of you. He pulls to close to him and shields you from them and you squeeze your eyes shut. All of the sudden the world seems to stand still. When you open your eyes you are on the ground and Loki is holding you in his arms. Incoherent voices ring through your ears and you see Bucky laying motionless on the ground in front of you. Thor is kneeling over him checking with Steve at his side. Loki turns your face to him and your eyes burn from the flames. “Help him!” you hear yourself scream. “Please!” You grab your brother by the collar and hold on for dear life. Loki looks at you, fear written all over his face. “You need to help him!” You try to squirm out of his grasp but your whole body aches and you whimper in pain. Loki hooks his arms around you and hot tears run down your face as you see the rest of the team through your blurry eyes.

***

“Can I see him now?” “Yes, he should be conscious” Dr. Cho smiles. Pushing open the door of the hospital room you walk in and see Bucky laying in a bed. He has his chest wrapped up and some IVs in his arms. His skin looks a bit off colored and he has a lovely brown bruise on the side of his forehead. You trot over to the side of the bed and pull up the stool and sit yourself down. Reaching over to his hand you take hold of it and loop your fingers though his. “Hn, I was wondering when you would show up.” Bucky purred. “Sorry I kept you waiting.” you replied squeezing his hand a bit tighter. He opened his eyes and looked at you, tracing every inch of your face. “How are you feeling?” you asked the obvious. “Well, not as bad as you think. I was wearing a vest but a couple still managed to nick me… How are you?” he asked quickly referring back to you. He was more concerned about your heath than his own. “I’m alright. I was just worried sick about you.” You smiled hiding the fact that just a few hours earlier you were crying in your room while Bucky was in surgery. “You don't have to worry anymore. I’m alright.” Bucky’s eyes darted from yours and he looked away from you and his eyes widen and you heard his breath hitch. You turn and look at the door to see Loki standing there with his arms crossed watching the two of you. A awkward since fell over the room and Bucky propped himself up in the bed. “Hey…Listen…” Bucky began hesitantly. “I just want to thank you for saving my sisters life.” Loki interrupted him. Your eyebrows shot up and you were taken by surprise by your brothers sudden tone. “I am going to be frank with you Barnes, I do not particularly like you, nor have I ever liked you” “Loki” You scolded. He just held his hand up, silencing you. “Be that as it may, I do feel as though we got off on the wrong foot. Since you saved Y/N, I am willing to try and start over with you, and possibly become friends.” Bucky nodded his head at him in agreement and gave him a genuine smile. “But if you ever hurt her or break her heart, just know that I won’t be far away and I will rip your heart out of your chest with my bare hands.” Loki smugly added. Bucky’s smiles faded and he gulped and you just bursted out laughing. “Y/N, I will see you later. Good day Mr. Barnes” You looked at your brother and smiled at him and he shot you a wink. He then put his hands behind his back and slowly walked out of the room leaving the two of you alone. “Wow, no pressure there, hu?” Bucky laughed. “Of course not!” you giggled. You just moved in closer to him and wrapped you arms around his neck. He leaned in and pressed his forehead to your and closed his eyes. “I love you princess” he whispered to you. “I love you too, solider"

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