#sami x ludwig

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Everyone: *sees Sami and Ludwig fighting*

Me: *started shipping them a year ago and wrote two fics about them*

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(You scared me) RHEA RIPLEY X JEY USO

Chapter 21

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Rhea rolled over looking for Jey’s touch, but she didn’t find it. She heard Jey seemingly trying to be quiet but he wasn’t being very quiet.

Come on, Uce, just pick up shit!

She sat up, throwing back her blanket and pushing her hair out of her face before standing up.

She walked around the room divider, watching him pace back and forth, still on the phone.

Jey, what are you doing? She said, rubbing her eyes as they adjusted to the light.

He got a claymore last night.

Who? She said, confused.

Jimmy I told his ass not to go over there, but fuck! He said to bring his phone away from his ear And now he won’t fucking answer me, damnit!

Jey, what time is it? He’s probably asleep.

It’s like 8:30 or some shit. I don’t know. He said calling him again.

Baby, just take a minute. He’ll call you when he can.

He’s still injured, and he took a claymore. I can’t take a minute; I’m going to try Naomi

Baby, she said, stepping towards him, if he’s not answering, she’s not either.

Why didn’t Roman help him? He was there; why didn’t he do something? He said his finger clicking around

She grabbed his phone from him, sitting it on the coffee table. Don’t call him.

He was there; he could have done something. Why didn’t he do something?

I don’t know, but calling him and asking isn’t going to help.

He grabbed his phone off the coffee table with a huff. All he cares about is Solo; that's all he fucking cares about, he said under his breath, walking past her.

She signed, turning around. Jey, she said sternly.

He stopped in his tracks, throwing his head back before turning around to face her, Yeah, he said, frustrated.

She walked over to him, grabbing his phone from him again. Don’t call Roman; you yelling at him about Jimmy isn’t going to make him call you.

He ran his hands over his face, sighing.

You need to take a fucking breath, baby.

I know I’m just worried.

I get that. Just take a deep breath. He’ll call you. He’s fine, I promise, baby.

He took a deep breath. I’m sorry I didn’t—

It’s fine. Just calm down, baby; she looked down at his phone. It’s only 7; come back to bed. We don’t have to be at the arena till later, so come back to bed,

She placed a kiss on his lips before stepping away and putting his phone on her nightstand. If it rings, we hear it, okay?

Okay, he walked over and laid down next to her.

She moved into his arms; he held her tight, which he usually did when he was anxious.

He got touchy when he was anxious; she wasn’t the most touchy person, but for some reason she didn’t mind it.

His touch was something she craved, and he needed hers, so she let him have it; she let him hold her.

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Jey was sitting backstage, his leg bouncing up and down as he watched Bron and Ludwig’s fight.

He was told to stay in this room and not to leave until they come get him.

He spun around in the office chair he was sitting in; he was so tired of Drew’s bullshit.

His head hit the back of the chair. God, he couldn’t wait to get out of this room. Drew got him, then Jimmy, then Sami,

And now he’s talking about 1 down, 4 to go. Drew was a problem with the way he was talking; they were going to have to handle it sooner rather than later.

But who knew when that would be given Roman was busy with Solo.

Shit! He ran a hand over his mouth. He still needed to talk to Roman; they both had been pretty busy, so he hadn’t found the time to have a chat with him.

To be honest, he wasn’t in a rush to have that talk; he didn’t want Rhea to worry, but he didn’t know how Roman would feel.

It’s not like he hadn’t met his other girlfriends, but the others haven’t been in their business. It was different Rhea knew him they worked with the judgement day from a minute.

There was a knock on his door.

Come in! He shouted as he stopped his chair facing the door. Damian walked in with his jacket hood up.

Hey, you I didn’t know your ass was here.

I’m not supposed to be, so he said, taking off his hood and sitting on the couch. So what have you been up to?

Shiiit, nothing. They got my ass stuck in this damn room all day 'cause I ain’t supposed to be here either, well, not till next week, he joked.

Aye I wasn’t supposed to be here till the end of the show, so I get it.

You here for Finn?

He nodded his head. Mm-hmm, they got the main event tonight, so he shrugged his shoulders.

I feel you, uce. I get it; he rubbed his chin. So, um, did Rhea talk to you?

Yeah, she did, he said, sitting up.

Good shit, good shit. He cleared his throat. What did she say?

She said you came over to her house and said you loved her. Damian said, sitting his arms up on his knees.

I did, I did, and I mean that shit, uce.

He raised his eyebrow. You do? He said with a grin.

Yeah, he said, sitting back in his chair. And before you give me that whole ”If you hurt her, I’ll hurt you” bullshit or whatever, I don’t have any interest in hurting her.

You hurt her last week.

Damian I didn’t mean to hurt her. I wasn’t thinking about her in that moment, but now I am, and I won’t hurt her again. I promise that shit.

He sat up on the edge of his chair. Alright, I don’t use that word lightly, okay? When I say it, I mean it.

And I get you care a lot about her. but, uce, respectfully, this shit isn’t your business. He said, sitting back against his chair,

Damian's eyebrows were raised, his head slightly nodding. Alright then, I’ll stay out of it.

Okay, uce.

That was another knock on the door. Rhea opened it with a big smile on her face.

Oh, what did you do? He said both of them turning their attention to her.

Nothing! I called it how I see it; she sat down next to Damian on the couch.

Mmm, that’s not any better, babygirl.

A subtle blush came across her face, which made him smile. She was gorgeous, and she was even more gorgeous when she blushed.

Okay, you both are ridiculous, and I got to go, so I’ll see you in a bit.

Alright, make them lose.

That’s the plan, he said as he stood up.

Ay, uce he said, sticking his hand out

He shook it. See you around.

Mm-hmm, I meant what I said: no disrespect, uce.

I know none taken.

Alright, we’ll see you.

He walked out, shutting the door behind him.

Rhea was looking at him with a curious expression. What was that about?

You, he said, standing up and sitting next to her.

Well, I hope you said some good things, she chuckled.

Oh, it’s only good things, baby girl. He said, Give her a kiss.

You know what I just realized? She said, pulling away from him.

What? He said, pulling her legs into his lap.

This is the last time I’m going to see you until the tour.

It isn’t, is it? he said with a grin.

Baby, we’re not doing that here.

Ay, I’m stuck. In this room, babygirl, what else have I got to do?

Not that! We’re not going to fuck at work. She said whispering. 

He sucked his teeth. Fine I’ll wait till we leave.

That’s not—she scoffed. That’s not what I said. the blushed on her face a brighter

You don't have to. I know you, baby girl; I got to leave you with something before I get you a real gift.

Ooo, I get a real gift!?

Of course, do I get one?

Yeah, I’m going to get you something. I may already have something in mind, so

Shit, yeah, me too; he rubbed the back of his neck.

Don’t worry; you have time, baby.

I know I just have to find time, you know?

Yeah, no rush. I know you still have a lot of stuff on your plate.

Isn't that the truth? And I still got to tell Roman about you.

Jey, you don’t have to—

I already told you I’m doing it. I plan on doing it while we’re back home, so when I see you again, we’re good.

And what if it doesn’t go the way you want?

Then he’ll get over it. He shrugged his shoulders. We’re both grown; besides, this isn’t his business.

I’m not going anywhere; he pulled her into another kiss, alright, babygirl?

Mm-hmm, I know a smile came across her face. God, I’m gonna miss you.

I’m going to miss you too, but we get to be together for a little bit longer.

She moved into his lap. I love you.

I love you too, and I love this outfit. He grabbed her thighs and pulled her closer.

I bet you do, but you have to wait. Can you be a good boy and wait for me? She said, her voice low and seductive,

He felt a shiver down his spine and a tingling in his pants. I can wait.

She brought her hand into his hair, giving it a gentle tug, pulling a low groan from him.

I’ll see you later, love. She stood up, blowing him a kiss before walking out the door, leaving him there.

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I didn’t realize it’s been 8 days my bad y’all 😂 also i wanted to let yall know that everything I write is in kayfabe giving everything going on on X it’s real spooky over there -🖤

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Damn sooo much drama within the world of gay wrestling on RAW 😁.

Seth and Bronson were spicing up their relationship by taking things to the parking lot and ending their night in a load of rubbish.

Sheamus said screw you Butch, I'll have Ludwig instead

Finn was clearly jealous that Dominik got to be with his (Finn's) ex husband instead of him

The Miz realized he fucked up and tried to make amends with his hubby R-Truth, but Truth wasn't taking his bullshit

Sami was caught talking to his boyfriend's brother in the parking lot

Ivy is trying to move on from Maxxine by going after Zelina.

Rhea is now trying to make Liv jealous by bringing up Raquel more and more

Hmmm what else??

Oh yeah, Karrion isn't letting Miz go just yet, he said uh uh boo, I'll break your leg if you try anything.

Looks like both Xavier and Chad wanted a piece of Rey Mysterio, more Xavier than Chad

Once again JD tried to get his hands on Damian for whatever reason. Like calm tf down J, you have Finn already

Damian was sending a message to Finn by manhandling Dominik and showing (Finn) what he was missing out on.

Aaaaand that's everything you missed on Monday Night Raw x

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Shotzi

Solo Sikoa

Tamina

Xia Li

Zelina Vega

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Angel Garza

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Axiom

Baron Corbin

Blair Davenport

Bron Breakker

Brooks Jensen

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Carmelo Hayes

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Cora Jade

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Dijak

Drew Gulak

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A Visiting Future, pt. 3

Steve Rogers x Reader

A/N: A commissioned series for @girl-next-door-writes . There will be FOUR PARTS, all written.

Summary: Someone from the future comes to visit Steve and you, and they have a message.

Part 1    Part 2   Part 3   Part 4

“You got married at Stark’s cabin upstate, just close friends and family; I came a few years later.”

Steve tried to smile but everything Joel was saying sounded so absurd. The two had a proper introduction when everyone got to the Tower, once you left to find Bruce. After the DNA testing, Steve had taken Joel to the kitchen, where they made sandwiches and talked.

“How did you get here?”

Joel took a bite of his sandwich and shrugged. “Lang pretty much perfected time travel.”

“Scott?”

“No,” Joel laughed. “Cassie, she’s part of the team now. Took some convincing, but she finally joined us.”

Steve asked what team he was referring to and Joel grinned. “The Avengers.”

Before he could ask another question, you walked into the kitchen; you looked a little apprehensive, so he got up and walked over to you. Steve touched your shoulder and asked if everything was okay.

“He’s our son,” you said abruptly, pushing past him. Joel was staring at you from his seat at the table and stood up when you reached him – he had Steve’s blue eyes, but it was your expressions he wore. You saw it now, that he looked a lot like you and suddenly, it wasn’t so bad. He stood taller than you and when you reached up to touch the side of his face, tears fell from his eyes.

“Thank god you look more like me than your dad, he sure got hit by the ugly stick.”

Steve laughed in the background and Joel embraced you, like he did before but this time you held him back. You stood there together for what seemed like a lifetime, feeling the bond of mother and son, even if the two of you were virtually strangers. Steve watched as Joel held you, resting his chin on your shoulder and noticed the odd look on his face – it was an expression he had seen in the mirror before, when he thought he lost Bucky during the war, it was an expression of heartache.

…

Steve’s room was quiet as he laid on the bed, hands under his head. It was after midnight and Joel had taken up one of the extra rooms down the hall. The three of you had spent the entire night getting to know each other and even oddly, sharing a round of beers – not before Steve asked Joel his age.

“You know you gave me my first drink of beer at 12.”

“Steve Rogers,” you yelled, laughing at the notion that Steve would do such a thing. “And here I thought you were a hard ass for rules.”

“He lightened up once he became a parent,” Joel explained – the three of you shared a laugh and that’s how the night went. Laughs and little anecdotes, and everyone avoiding the real question – why had Joel come to visit? He was hiding something, and Steve could sense it, but even he was afraid to ask; some things might be better left unsaid. Then there was the fact that he and you were married in the future, had a family and life together – he had never once thought to blink twice in your direction, not that he didn’t find you attractive but you were his friend. He had confided in you in many ways and it never crossed his mind to cross that line.

It was a lot to think about.

Steve laid still, hoping to fall asleep, but a quiet knock on his door had him sitting up. He called out to whoever was there, when the door opened, you walked in. You closed the door behind you, and he got up from the bed, asking if something was wrong.

“Is Joel okay?”

“He’s fine, he’s asleep, I needed to see you.”

He crossed his arms against his chest, very aware that he was just in boxers and a sleeveless undershirt. You didn’t seem to notice or at least pretended you hadn’t.  “What’s going on?”

Steve approached you, keeping a little distance as you studied his face, noticing for the first time that you could easily fall for him – you knew Steve, more than some. Knew what pissed him off and what could make him smile, knew how strong of a leader he was but also could read his face like the back of your hand. There was also the fact that he was attractive, but that never mattered to you – it was always about the heart and Steve had the biggest one.

“Kiss me.”

“What?’

Steve’s look of confusion made you smile, shrugging lightly, you touched the side of his face. “We have a son, Steve, a son! That means somewhere down the line we get together; I just can't stop thinking about it.”

‘I can’t either,” he admitted. The two of you awkwardly drew closer to each other, holding back chuckles as you wrapped both arms around his neck, feeling his hands on your waist. His touch was warm, and it felt strange at first because your friend was touching you in such an intimate way and when you kissed him, both of you laughed.

“I feel like I’m back in grade school.”

“Same,” Steve grinned and removed his hands from your body. “We should get some sleep, want me to walk you back to your room?’

“No, I don’t want to be alone, can I stay with you?”

He realized then that you seemed to be suffering from all the over thinking too, so he said yes. You got into his bed, the left side and relaxed under the blanket. Steve stood there for a moment, watching as you yawned and snuggled against his pillow. Smiling to himself, he got back into bed, the right side, and faced you. His eyes glanced over you face, the softness in your cheeks as your eyes closed to rest, and he realized he could get used to it – having you next to him in bed.

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"Little Violet"

*slight angst and mentions of childhood trauma/abuse and panic attacks and Google translate might need to be used for some words*

"Scheisse!" Ludwig screamed as the knife sliced his hand. He was making dinner for him and his boyfriend Sami while the latter was doing laundry in the other room. He watched as the crimson liquid spilled quickly down from his hand and dripped onto the cutting board. He then realized what happened... he made a mistake and to Ludwig, mistakes mean punishment and he's certain that Sami will hurt him this time (even though Sami has never done it before.) Ludwig started to hyperventilate and dropped onto the floor and started to rock himself, not caring that he was smearing blood all over his clothes.

Everyone assumes that "The Ludwig Kaiser", right hand man to the "Ring General" Gunther, wouldn't be so worried about a simple accident to his hand... boy were they fucking wrong. His problems stem from his early childhood... he was a middle class boy growing up in Germany with a loving mother and a hard working father. His mother, Amelia, was a loving and caring woman that had the kindest heart. She loved Ludwig with all her heart and Ludwig sometimes believed that she was an angel sent from above to protect him. His father, Hugo, was a hard working man who believed that being tough was how you succeed in life, he also had a temper that only Amelia could control. One unfortunate day, Amelia got sick with pneumonia and died later on that night... that was the night that Ludwig's problems began. Hugo drank heavily that night and he blamed Ludwig for his wife's death, that his son was to blame for losing the love of his life just because Ludwig was in the same room as her. So he started beating Ludwig with that same bottle until he got sick of his sons pathetic crying and left the room. From that day on, Ludwig was beaten black and blue for every little mistake he made by his father. Ludwig was now terrified of making mistakes and would succumb to panic attacks that led to him to go unconscious from lack of air if he ever made said mistakes.

Currently, Ludwig had his head between his knees and was violently shaking while hyperventilating. "I'm such an idiot!" Ludwig thought while grabbing his hair and making his hair pink from the blood. His vision was starting to blacken around the edges and all the noises around him sounded muffled. "He's gonna leave me for sure! He's gonna beat me until I'm unrecognizable and then he's gonna leave me!" he thought as his head was starting to pound. He was too into his own head to hear Sami's footsteps and see the concerned look on his boyfriends face. "Ludwig... Ludwig... Ludwig!" the sound of Sami's voice is what got Ludwig out of his own scary thoughts. "Ludwig, chéri, what happened?" Sami said (he already pieced together what happened based on seeing the blood covered cutting board and the bloody knife but he wanted Ludwig to tell him.) "I-I was cutting s-some carrots so I can u-use them for tonights dinner, b-but my hand slipped and I cut my h-hand on the knife. I-I'm sorry! Please don't h-hurt me!" Ludwig begged to Sami with tears in his eyes.

Sami cupped his hands over Ludwig's cheeks and wiped his stream of tears with his thumbs. "Violet, you know I would never hurt you right? Now take some deep breaths for me ok?" Sami said with a calm tone. Ludwig blushed at the nickname but took some deep breaths and his heartbeat was starting to go back to normal. "There we go, there's my little violet now let me see your hand so I can bandage it up and then get you into some new clothes ok?" Sami said with a sweet smile. Ludwig now knew that Sami wouldn't hurt him so he pulled his hand out to show the cut to Sami. Sami gently grabbed Ludwig's hand and gently kissed the cut which made Ludwig blush even more. "It doesn't look that bad and the bleeding has stopped but we still gotta bandage it up and put some peroxide on it so it doesn't get infected" Sami said while he gently takes Ludwig's hand and takes him to the bathroom.

"I'm sorry you have to do this schatz" Ludwig said sadly. Sami finished bandaging up Ludwig's hand and looked at his boyfriend with a loving smile. "Don't be sorry mon amour, it was a little mistake and I know you still have your moments and just know that I will never leave you and I most certainly will never harm you because I love you violet" Sami said and then kissed Ludwig's forehead which caused him to go red all over. Sami then got Ludwig into a new change of clothes and then ushered them to the bed where he cuddled Ludwig from behind. "You're so special to me violet" Sami said while kissing Ludwig's temple. "I always wondered Sami... why do you always call me violet?" Ludwig questioned. Sami gave him a loving smile. "Well violets are elegant and beautiful and that's what reminds me of you" he said which made Ludwig blush. "O-oh, well I never thought of myself like that but I do love it" Ludwig said then turned to hug Sami. "I'm glad you love it violet, now how about we order some takeout from that one Italian place and watch some cheesy romance movies on hallmark" Sami said while hugging Ludwig and kissing his forehead. Ludwig nodded and kissed Sami deeply. "I'd love that very much, Ich liebe dich mein Schatz" Ludwig said with adoration. "Je t'aime aussi ma violette" Sami said as he kissed Ludwig again with adoration and love. Ludwig was glad he found someone like Sami who gave him so much love while Sami was happy he could give all his love to his little violet.

[elementaldoughnut12]

"Happy Birthday Dandelion"

*I'm hitting you guys with another SamLud fic for Sami's birthday! Happy birthday Sami you ginger angel!*

Ludwig was busy mixing the cake batter when he felt strong arms wrap around his waist and Sami's head looking over his shoulder. "What are you doing violet?" Sami asked as he kissed Ludwig's cheek. Ludwig immediately blushed at the nickname and from the kiss while trying not to spill the bowl. "Well schatz it is your birthday today right? So it's my duty as your loving boyfriend to make you a cake for said occasion" Ludwig said proudly. "Violet, you know you don't have to go through all this trouble just for my birthday... I would've been happy receiving a cake from you that you bought from the store" Sami said while hugging Ludwig from behind.

Ludwig looked at him with a look mixed with shock and disgust. "You really think I? Ludwig Kaiser! Would give the love of my life a mere pathetic representation of a pastry that looked like it was found inside a dumpster and beaten with a stick? Absolutely not! It's your birthday and you deserve to have a cake made by yours truly! Do I make myself clear schatz?" Ludwig said giving Sami a serious look. "He's cute when he's mad" Sami thought but nodded his head in agreement. "Good! Now can you please pass me the liqueur" he said which gave Sami a confused look. "Don't you mean liquor chérie?" Sami asked. "It's pronounced liqueur but yes I need the liquor" Ludwig said with a smile as Sami passed him the liquid.

As Ludwig poured the liqueur into the mix and started stirring he felt Sami's eyes burning into his back. "If you keep staring at me it will take longer for me to finish it meine liebe" he said while looking at Sami's flustered face. "O-oh yeah right! I-I'll just go wait at the table til you're ready!" Sami said then he kissed Ludwig's cheek and ran which caused Ludwig to chuckle. "How I ever ended up with that man will always be a mystery to me" Ludwig thought with a smile as he put the cake in the oven and set the timer for an hour.

Sami was sitting at the dining room table anxiously waiting for Ludwig to bring him his cake. When Ludwig put the tray on the table Sami was in awe. It was a yellow cake with cream in the middle and topped with honey and almonds. "This looks delicious violet! What is it?" Sami asked while not tempting to ruin the perfect cake. "It's a Bienenstich or normally called a German Bee Sting Cake and it was rumored to be created by German bakers from the 15th century who lobbed beehives at raiders from a neighboring village, successfully repelling them, and celebrated later by baking a version of this cake named after their efforts.” Ludwig said with a blush on his face.

"I can't wait to try it! But I don't wanna ruin it so maybe you could feed it to me? It is my birthday" Sami said with a smile. Ludwig blushed and sat in Sami's lap and cut a piece of the cake and fed it to him. Ludwig swore that he saw stars in Sami's eyes when he ate his first bite. "Violet... this is delicious! You're an amazing baker!" he said which caused Ludwig to blush. "I'm glad you like it! Alles Gute zum Geburtstag Löwenzahn" he said while giving Sami kisses. "What does that mean violet?" Sami said with crumbs all over his mouth causing Ludwig to giggle. "It means happy birthday dandelion" he said while wiping Sami's face which caused Sami to blush. "With you violet, this was the best birthday ever" he said then he kissed Ludwig deeply. Ludwig was happy he gave his dandelion the best birthday ever while Sami was happy he got to spend it with his violet.

[imamotherfuckingstar-lord]

A Visiting Future, pt. 2

Steve Rogers x Reader

A/N: A commissioned series for @girl-next-door-writes . There will be FOUR PARTS, all written.

Summary: Someone from the future comes to visit Steve and you, and they have a message.

Part 1    Part 2   Part 3   Part 4

It was like an odd joke; something only the person telling the joke understood. You were annoyed because someone was touching you without permission, arms wrapped around your waist, coddled like a child and it was hard to breathe. Annoyed that you had to keep calling to Steve, who seemed to be in a different world as he glanced at whatever was in his hands until Sam and Wanda showed up. He looked at you then, face pale and strangely calm – although, for some reason, it made you feel worried.

Then he said something that made no sense.

“He’s our son,” he said quietly to you, forgetting everyone else in the room. You stared at him, shaking your head as the kid pulled from you. His face was somber, and you moved away from him, watching as Steve made several strides to you.

“That’s not funny,” you said because it wasn’t. It was so unfunny, it pissed you off and more so because all it made you think about was sex with Steve – and that itself was strange because you had never looked at him in that way. He was Steve, he was Cap, he was a close friend and that was it.

“I’m not trying to be funny,” he replied, handing over the photo in hand.

Very aware of the young man next to you, and the eyes of everyone else on you, you took the photo and examined it – and that’s when it felt like the Earth under you caved in. It was like looking into an alternative universe, something out of the Twilight Zone. It was you, clearly, standing next to Steve who had a little boy in his arms – seemingly on a family vacation, but you had never been to Yosemite, not never.

“This is fake.”

“It isn’t,” the kid said. You looked at him and noticed a bit of Steve in his eyes, then saw that his hair was nearly the same as yours but none of that matters because there was no way it could be true – that this twenty something year old was your son because that meant he was from the future.

“I’m from the future.”

“Bullshit.”

It wasn’t the most graceful thing to say to your supposed child, but you weren’t feeling so graceful; in fact, you were feeling played and unamused and downright, utterly confused. Nothing was going to convince you that a son was brought into the world by Steve and you – that the two of you had a relationship and very well, consummated it.

Nothing but hard facts.

Looking down at the photo again, your firmly folded it back up and held it out to Steve – he took it and examined the expression of your face, which was cold and calculated. It was the face you used when dealing with bad guys, he recognized it from the plenty of interrogations the two of you partnered up to do; taking turns each time to play the bad cop and right now, you had your bad cop face on.

“What do you want to do?”

You wanted to pretend like this wasn’t happening, that the possibility could be true, but nothing was going to be decided without the truth and there was only one person you trusted with science.

“We go to Bruce.”

…

You were usually a patience person, never minded long lines at the grocery stores and waited a little extra at restaurants when the place was short staffed but waiting for the DNA results to see if the kid, whose name you still didn’t know, was indeed your son was killing your nerves. The ride back to the facility was quiet and awkward, you sat in the front while Steve drove the SUV. He played music loud enough that no one could have a real conversation and you thanked him with a smile, it was nice knowing you weren’t alone in this.

“Any results?”

Bruce Banner’s dark brown eyes remained on the tablet he was working on. “Soon, I promise.”

Biting down on a nail, you leaned back into the couch and studied Bruce’s face – he was a handsome man, a little salt and pepper in his hair. He was a sweet, intelligent man and you adored him as a teammate but more importantly, as a friend.

“I’m scared, Bruce. Can this be possible?”

He sighed and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. “I could talk science with you, explain the dynamics of time travel but after everything that we’ve been through so far – this, this doesn’t seem so crazy.”

“You turn green when you throw a tantrum.”

“I don’t throw tantrums.” He placed the tablet down on the table and took off his glasses, he looked tired, but he smiled. “I just want to know how he got here.”

“Time portal, if what he is saying is true,” you pointed out. In the van you overheard him telling Sam how he had arrived through a portal, knocked out a few Hydra agents out and went to find Steve.

Something caught his eye on the tablet, you watched as he walked over to the large holo- screen. “Results are in, should we call Steve?”

You said that Steve was with the kid in the kitchen. “He told me to come get him after I found out. So, what is the verdict? This kid legit or do we have a photoshop expert in our kitchen?”

Bruce chuckled and turned to the screen, tapping a few times until two photos appeared; one of Steve and one of you. “Respectively, these are samples of your DNA. I ran several tests on the young man, he claims to be Joel Rogers. There is no trace of him in any official records.”

“He wouldn’t be the first person to elude the government, what about the results? Is, is he my son?”

You couldn’t take your eyes off the photo of the young man that appeared on the screen between Steve and yours; it was like he was staring at you, and for a moment, you believed it was all true. He was your son, but then you didn’t have to imagine because Bruce confirmed it with a gentle squeeze on the shoulder.

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Feel So Close, pt. 15

Bucky Barnes x Reader

A/N:The parts will be under 1k each, short and simple. If you want to be tagged, send me an ask or leave a comment!  

Warnings: language. Happens right after CATWS. 2 MORE PARTS LEFT.

Summary: Steve Rogers has a mission for you - help him find his old friend, Bucky.

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Steve held you close as your hand touched the back of his neck; realizing now, how much you missed your friend. He felt warm despite the cold weather and when he pulled away, he smiled at you. Knowing you owed him a lot more than an explanation, you began to talk but he interrupted you with a hand to the shoulder.

“Bucky?”

Right, you thought, feeling slightly dumb as you stepped aside. You had been Steve’s friend for years, but Bucky was his brother. You watched as the two men approached each other and quickly drew into an embrace – you noted that, months ago, Bucky would not have been so receptive. He had come a long way and truthfully, you were glad to see the old friends together. Although it did bring some anxiousness; Steve found the two of you, so what did that mean for Bucky?  

The world outside of Norway would want him to pay for his sins, the sins of Hydra. That’s what scared you the most, with one single knock on the door – your world could be over.

“How did you find us?”

Your question had Steve pulling from his friend and reaching into his coat pocket. He held out a piece of paper and you took it; it was your list of places you wanted to visit. Each place crossed off except for Norway.

“I guess you can cross that off your list too,” he said quietly. You ignored him and stared at the paper, glad that he brought it along with him. Feeling slightly paranoid, you walked to the oven and turned on the top stove. The flame came up and you lit the paper, Bucky asked what you were doing. Watching it burn almost to the edge of where you were holding it, you tossed the paper into the sink and ran the water; down the drain it went.

“I’m covering his tracks,” you explained, staring at Steve. “Who else knows you were coming here? How did you buy the ticket?”

Steve looked a bit taken aback but answered your questions. “No one, they all think I’m on a road trip across the states. I paid cash for the ticket, no one knows I’m here.”

Bucky gave you a smile and nodded. “Sweetheart, I know you’re scared but…”

“…but nothing, Bucky,” you argued back. “Steve found us, who knows who else is looking. We’ll have to move.”

“No, you don’t,” Steve urged, stepping into your line of sight. He blocked Bucky and grabbed you by the shoulders. “I’m not here to out the two of you, for fuck’s sake. I’ve been looking for my two best friends!”

His anger and hurt was felt through the tips of his fingers. Bucky stepped forward and placed a hand on Steve’s shoulder, signaling for him to let go of you. He did and sighed deeply, closing his eyes for a moment to regain his composure. When he opened them up, you saw that he was being sincere, and it relaxed you.

“I’m sorry,” you apologized, holding onto tears. “I-I just don’t want any of this to go away, Bucky and I – we made a life here.”

“You left a life behind,” Steve pointed out without a hint of malice. “Sam and I – we kept looking for months until I called off the search. Sam thinks you went AWOL because you fell in love with Bucky.”

Your face softened. “I guess he wasn’t too far off and the others?”

“They don’t know what to think,” he admitted and that seemed to hurt. You missed your friends but that old life, not so much. You were always so lonely and now, you were far from that. “We all miss you.”

“I miss you guys too, but I won’t go back,” you said, and he knew you couldn’t. Steve knew deep down Bucky and you would never return to the States, it was too risky. It seemed Norway was the safest place for your growing family, and he was not going to take that away. He would keep this secret for as long as you needed; he would shield the two of you from the rest of the world, and make sure no one ever comes close to what you have built here. He would do it for Bucky, for the baby, but mostly for you.

“You told me you’d find Buck and you did, and for that I’ll make sure no one ever finds the two of you.”

Unable to hold back tears, you embraced Steve once more and looked over his shoulder to Bucky. He was standing there with the greatest look of relief on his face and you closed your eyes. Everything was going to be okay now, no more looking over your shoulders or making backup plans just in case the two of you had to run again. Steve chuckled when your stomach pressed firmly against his and asked if he could touch your stomach.

“Of course, she’s going crazy in there,” you said, pulling from him. His eyes softened and when his palm came over the top of your stomach, he felt a kick. You laughed at his shocked expression, “Steve, meet your niece, Stevie. She’s going to have a strong kick like her uncle.”

Bucky patted his friend’s back and grinned. “Let’s just hope she doesn’t go around getting into fights.”

Steve laughed and shook his head, his heart filled with joy. “If she’s like her mother, she just might.”

The three of you laughed but Steve’s faded sooner than yours and he smiled weakly. “I guess this will be my first and last visit for a while then.”

Bucky smiled sadly but threw his arm around his friend and drew him close.   “Well, let’s make it a good one, punk.”

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Harvet Moon, pt. 2

Steve Rogers x Reader, Summer AU

A/N: Every chapter will have a designated song to it, so please take a listen! Will be linked below. I don’t own any Marvel characters.

Summary: For five summers, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes and you had been a trio; spending the summer at a lake with your families. While Bucky tagged along, there had always been a special bond between Steve and you. Every summer the lake had been something to look forward to until you stopped going and life moved on. Now as adults, Steve and you return at the same time, for different reasons. Can you rekindle that friendship or was it just youthful summer magic?

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Chapter Two: You’ve Haunted Me All My Life – Death Cab for Cutie

The lake was just as beautiful as you remembered, the cabins aligned just as they always had. When you booked a week stay, you requested the same cabin your parents had rented each summer and wasn’t shocked to see that it had changed. It was more modern, but you could still recognize the general layout of the place. Leaving the cabin door open, you walked down the porch stairs and walked over to your car. The weather was great, sunny but not entirely blazing hot but still the jeans and jacket you were wearing needed to go. First, you wanted to bring everything in; especially the box in the back seat. Feeling a bit at ease, you grabbed the box and walked it up the stairs, and when you got inside, you placed it on the kitchen counter.

“We’re here,” you announced, picking up the walnut wooden urn from the box. Placing it on the counter, you sighed and stepped away from the kitchen, glancing around the entire cabin. It brought back memories, mostly good. Your parents had been going through a dry spell in their marriage and your dad came up with the idea of going to the lake for the summer; it had been a place he had gone to as a child, and he thought it was a chance to kindle something in their marriage again. He had told you about his plan, you remembered him being so hopeful and it made you hopeful. So when the three of you arrived, you made sure to leave them alone as much as possible – that’s why you were glad to make friends with two boys; Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes.

Those two were your best friends that summer and had been for many summers after, the three of you swam all morning in the lake, went fishing, and hiking every chance you had. Steve had been this lanky little fella, but was so sweet and funny, and Bucky had the looks with the charm – the three of you would roam around for hours and often get lost in childhood mishaps. It was fun and you had looked forward to the lake every summer, until your parents finally divorced and it felt tainted. You had missed the boys, especially Steve; the two of you had bonded more than Bucky, who often found some girl to follow around. Steve and you could spend hours just talking, sometimes you’d read while he drew and it was great, the lake in the view as you lounged on the deck of your cabin. You never forgot him, but those memories had become painful because of what was happening in the background; your family falling apart.

“Shit,” you sighed again, trying to push away everything sad. You had come here for a reason and it wouldn’t hurt to enjoy yourself some; so you decided to change and take a walk around the lake.

….

“Man, this place hasn’t changed much.” Bucky whistled as he closed the trunk, tossing the cabin keys to Steve. “Go open up, I got the rest of the bags.”

Holding a case of beer and his bag, Steve did as he was told, walking up the stairs; each step a memory came back to him, they were lucky Bucky was able to book the same cabin the Barnes use to stay in. Those summers had meant so much to him, his mother always urging him to go, because he knew she could never afford to send him to camp or rent her own cabin. He hated leaving her behind, even at such a young age, but she was always encouraging, and he was grateful that she had let him go. The late nights spent on the deck with Bucky and his family, cookouts and game boards. Often, he’d make sure to sit facing the cabin your family had occupied, a direct view if he sat in the right spot. All night as they played and ate, he’d find himself hoping to catch a glimpse of you; sometimes you’d be on your own deck and wave at him, motioning for him to get the walkie you had loaned him out. He’d turn it on and ask if you wanted to come over to play games, most of the time you would, and it would make the night better. When board games became less appealing at the age of 14, you’d asked him to come over to listen to music on the new CD player your dad had gotten you. Bucky would tease him but tell him to go, and Steve never felt bad because he figured he’d leave the Barnes for a while so they could be a proper family.

Those nights, you sat shoulder to shoulder as the music came out a bit muffled from the headphones you had around your neck. Usually it was new stuff that Steve wasn’t a fan of, but sometimes you'd surprise him with a much older artist; Patsy Cline was a favorite of yours.

“When I’m older I’ll be heartbroken and drinking in a bar while this plays,” you said and Steve had laughed, because it seemed stupid. Now, as he opened the door and turned around to get a look at the lake, it didn’t seem so stupid. Maybe you were going through something at the time or were just a hopeless romantic, but fourteen was such a young age to long for heartbreak – what did he know? At that age he wanted to marry Peyton from One Tree Hill.

“Let’s get settled, I should call Nat to let her know we got here,” Bucky said, passing him as he walked into the cabin. Steve stared for a few more seconds at the lake, watched as a few children played together at the edge and he smiled; he wished he could be a child again, life had been sweeter when the only thing he worried about was getting home before dark. 

He thought of you, could almost picture you standing by the lake that first day, cursing under your breath – you always had a foul mouth, got you in trouble with all the adults. You were fun like that, braver than he could ever be and he hoped you were happy where you were.

Steve smiled as the children shouted and felt the sun bearing down on his skin. Bucky called to him from somewhere in the cabin, so he followed his voice into the cabin and closed the door.

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Harvest Moon, pt. 3

Steve Rogers x Reader, Summer AU

A/N: Every chapter will have a designated song to it, so please take a listen! Will be linked below. I don’t own any Marvel characters.

Summary: For five summers, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes and you had been a trio; spending the summer at a lake with your families. While Bucky tagged along, there had always been a special bond between Steve and you. Every summer the lake had been something to look forward to until you stopped going and life moved on. Now as adults, Steve and you return at the same time, for different reasons. Can you rekindle that friendship or was it just youthful summer magic?

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Chapter Three: Don’t Worry Baby

It was a little after two in the afternoon as you strolled alongside the lake, smiling at the children playing and families getting settled in their respective cabins. Walking for a good fifteen minutes, you stopped at the tree line near your cabin and stared out toward the lake; the cabins interior might have changed, but the lake never grew a day older. If you closed your eyes, everything would come back to you; the laughing and running, the sun on your skin as it dried from swimming and the hunger pains that came shortly after. Except, you could really feel them because you indeed were hungry. Remembering there was a little diner in town, which was only a ten-minute walk from the office check in cabin, you decided to head over.

….

Steve was on the deck, grilling some burgers; the two men never wasted time when it came to food and immediately set up to cook ten minutes after settling into the cabin. Bucky was inside gathering the buns and condiments. It was starting to feel good to be away from the city and Steve was glad he came; waving at the cabin neighbors to the right – it was a small family of four and they all greeted him before setting off toward the lake. He watched the family until someone caught his eye; a woman lingering near the trees, two cabins down. She was just standing there and for a moment he had flashbacks of seeing you for the first time, which made him smile and go back to focusing on the burgers.

“The lady in check out said all the cabins are booked up, so it’s going to be pretty busy around here,” Bucky said, walking out with a handful of things. Steve nodded and flipped a few burgers, asking if he wanted to walk around the town later.

“I wonder if the ice cream shop is still there.”

“Probably,” Bucky answered, taking a seat at the deck table. “I don’t remember the town being so close.”

“Right?” Steve laughed and said it felt like the walk was longer as children. “Doesn’t seem like more than a ten-minute walk, remember it felt like forever when your mom sent us to the grocery store?”

“Well, you were a little puny stick back then,” Bucky pointed out with a laugh.

“Oh, fuck off, Buck.”

The two friends laughed, and Bucky reached over to the portable speaker he had brought to play music out on the deck – syncing it to his cell, he shuffled his Spotify likes and thanked Steve when he placed a burger on his plate. The Beach Boys came on and they settled down to eat, enjoying each other’s company as the lake came to life with splashing and joyous commotion.

…

You strolled out of the cabin with a smaller messenger bag laid across your chest, cell in hand as you walked toward the pavement trail that led to the main lodge building – a ten minute walk from there would get you to the grocery store in town. With a pair of shades on, you walked past the cabin next door and nearly ran into a little girl.

“Sorry,” she cried out, running back up the stairs to her cabin. You smiled as she snatched a towel off one of the deck chairs and flew back down the stairs, apologizing again. Waving to her, you watched as she raced toward, who you could only assume was her family. She looked to be about nine and her family looked happy, and that made you a bit sad. Your family had been that happy once, before things crumbled and while they remained civil after the divorce, your dad was never the same. Taking a breath, you continued to walk and saw that the cabin the Barnes use to stay in was occupied. A part of you expected to see Mr. Barnes grilling while Bucky and Steve watched contently, but instead as you drew closer you heard music and the laughs of two adults. Then you heard voices, two men talking and as you past quickly, wanting to mind your own business, one hollered at you.

“Good afternoon,” he shouted in a friendly tone and you quickly gave them a glance. You weren’t here to make friends, if anything you wanted to be a wallflower in everyone else’s happiness. So, you just waved and said hello back without making eye contact, keeping a steady pace until you were two cabins away.  Your stomach growled and you decided to have a heavy lunch at the diner before grocery shopping, something greasy and a milkshake from the ice cream shop if it was still open.

….

“She was cute.”

“You’re getting married, Buck,” Steve reminded him, and Bucky laughed, explaining that he was looking for him.

“When’s the last time you went out with a girl?”

“I’m not here to date, I’m here to get some work done,” Steve advised, and Bucky grinned, patting his friend on the shoulder. He understood that Steve was having a hard time being inspired and that the studio he worked out of was eager for something new to show, but he wanted his friend to relax and if getting laid was going to help, he wanted to make sure it happened. Steve knew Bucky meant well, so he grinned and admitted the woman who walked by was cute. “But she didn’t seem like she was up for meeting new friends.”

Bucky laughed and agreed. “Yeah, but there’s a bar in town, we’re old enough now. Wanna head over later?”

Steve shrugged. “Why not, but I want to see if that ice cream shop is still open.”

“Fuck yes, that place was so good.”

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Remember You This Way

Steve Rogers x Reader

A/N: Angst - this ran away from me.

Summary: You make Steve promise you something.

The rain fell onto your shoulders, entire body wet and cold as you stood out like a sore thumb – you didn’t even bother to do the proper research to disguise yourself. It didn’t matter, nothing did; you needed to find him. You could feel the eyes of several soldiers on you, most likely taking in the absurd uniform Charles Xavier made you and the rest of the X-Men wear. You were grateful then that you had been wearing the all black suit and not the yellow one.

Ignoring the stares, you kept walking until a man stopped you, asking if you were authorized to be there. You glanced at his name, Lt. Colonel Chester Phillips, and instantly remembered being told about him. He eyed your getup and you glared at him.

“Sir, if you don’t know who I am or why I am here you are obviously not important enough for me to be standing here discussing whether I have credentials or not.”

 It was his turn to stare, a long meaningful glance until he asked who you were there to see.

“I’m looking for Steve Rogers.”

He nodded then, pointing to a tent off to the right and you thanked him before turning toward the tent with a satisfied smile. Logan always said you had a good poker face, it had gotten you this far, and now you were going to see him again.

Making your way to the tent, you peeked in to discover that it was empty. Not one to give up, you walked back out and around, finding Steve sitting under the canopy, drawing. His back was to you and your heart pounded with each step until you cleared your throat.

He turned then, his eyes bluer than you had even seen him and your emotions betrayed you – he looked so innocent, unbroken unlike the man you had come to know and love.

“Steve.”

He gave you a once over and immediately became embarrassed, closing his notebook. He stood up and walked over to you, his eyes on yours.

“I’m sorry, ma’am, do I know you?”

“Not yet,” you confessed, trying desperately to keep it all down.  But alas, tears fell down your face, alarming the young man. He cleared his throat and asked if you were alright, clearly uncomfortable.

“I’m sorry, I’m here to do a job,” you apologized, giving him a faint smile. “I need you to remember something for me.”

Steve looked confused, but something inside his gut was telling him to take what you were about to say seriously. “Okay.”

You took a deep breath before approaching him, placing a hand on his shoulder as you leaned in to whisper in his ear. You told him then, that he wouldn’t be able to save Bucky. That it wasn’t his fault and he would see his friend again. You told him that Hydra would survive for decades and he was the one that needed to take them down. You told him one day there would be a time when he had to choose between saving the woman he loved and the rest of the world, and that he had to choose the world.

You pulled away from him, tears heavy in your eyes as your hand came up to his face. He stared at you, wildly, his pouty lips pursed into perfection.

“You have to follow everything I said, you have to.”

“I don’t understand.”

Holding his face steady in your hands, you smiled painfully before kissing him hard on the lips. He hesitated for a moment until he fell into the kiss, his hands on your waist; it felt raw, like the first time the two of you kissed under a tree in Central Park. Regretfully, you ended the embrace and opened your eyes.

Steve’s were still closed until they fluttered open and you smiled at him, hands still on his face.

“I have to go now,” you said, letting go of him. “Just promise me you’ll do what I asked, please.”

He nodded. “I will.”

Sighing, you touched his face once more before stepping back to get a good look at him. It was time to go, your friends would be waiting, the world would be waiting. Bringing a finger to your lips, you could still taste Steve and it felt nice.

“I’ll remember you this way, Steve Rogers.”

He opened his mouth to speak but before he could get a syllable out, you were gone.

Just gone.

Steve stood there alone, the rain pitter patting toward the ground as he tried to make sense of what just happened – his lips still warm from yours.

…

It was like his life had flashed before his eyes, making him feel nauseous with a burst of adrenaline at the same time.  His body shook as images of you came to, a new memory appearing that had never been. His eyes widen when he realized what you had warned him about this moment, that you had gone back in time to see him.

He stood there for a moment, stuck between two choices – run to help the others remove the glove from Thanos or turn the other direction to help you fight against Proxima Midnight and her alien warriors, who were surrounding you and Okoye. Fighting against the urge to help you, he remembered the promise he had made a long time ago.

He remembered how odd and beautiful you looked in, what he knew now was the X-Men’s suit, standing there with tears in your eyes. He remembered how he felt like he could trust you and how your words echoed in his mind when Bucky fell off the train, and when he saw him again, decades later.

You were his girl, and always would be.

But you were right, the world was more important.

His heart ached as your eyes met his, and you nodded to him – the two of you sharing a raw moment as Okoye yelled for you to help her. You mouthed that you loved him, and he returned the gesture before turning his back to you.

Tears fell down your face as you fought alongside Okoye, eyes trying to follow Steve’s movements until he was out of sight.

Taking a deep breath, you remembered how innocent and unbroken he looked back then under the tent canopy, and knew it was for the greater good. And as you stepped in front of Proxima’s powerful weapon to protect your friend – your last thought was of Steve and how handsome he looked in his Army uniform when his life was just starting, and the world hadn’t touched him with its tainted hand.

And as Okoye killed Proxima and the others, her knees falling to the ground as you laid there bleeding out, your breathing slowed down, and you smiled, remembering the last thing you had said to him under the sound and smell of the rain.

“I’ll remember you this way, Steve Rogers.”

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All We Want For Christmas, pt. 1

Steve Rogers x Reader

A/N: Marvel AU. Will be a few parts. PG-13

Warnings: divorce, therapy, childhood trauma. 

Summary: Two years after divorcing, Steve and you live separate lives. Christmas is a hard time for the two of you, but this Christmas, miracles are up in the air. Will the two of you reunite and move past the hurt? Or will the two of you be alone under the mistletoe?

The city was alive with Christmas spirit and joy, well mostly.

Steve Rogers was trailing alongside his best friend, Bucky Barnes - listening to him spew out a list of gifts he still needed to get. Steve listened half-heartedly, not because he was a bad friend, he was a great one, but because this time of year brought back painful memories. It had been nearly two years since he had divorce papers drawn, not knowing what else was left in a marriage he once thought was his biggest purpose in life. He had not planned it to happen during the holiday season, but he just couldn’t go through another empty Christmas celebration with a wife who didn’t seem happy. Steve was heartbroken when he finally presented the papers to you, placing them down beside your laptop. You were working on a think piece for the online magazine you worked for, and when the papers landed in your line of sight, you let out a sigh.

That killed him the most, the relief in your eyes when he said he’d being moving out with Bucky. That he didn’t want much but what he came with and if it was fine, the large oak bookcase the two of you had bought at a flea market two summers ago. You agreed, eyes drifting back to the computer screen, and when Steve finally walked away after a few seconds, he heard the tapping of your fingers on the keyboard.

“You seem distracted.”

“This isn’t exactly my favorite time of year.”

Bucky paused for a long second before stopping Steve midstep, hand on his shoulder. “It’s been two years, you just going to hate Christmas for the rest of your life?”

“I don’t hate Christmas, Buck. I don’t hate anything, I just don’t feel up to it this year.”

“That’s what you said last year,” Bucky remarked, nodding to a corner cafe across the street. “I need some caffeine, maybe some will do you good.”

The two men crossed the street and walked into the warm cafe, a steady buzz of talking and the calling of orders filled the air as they approached the counter. Steve’s attention went to the baking goods in the display as Bucky order two coffees, asking if he wanted a muffin. Steve declined, wandering off to an empty table in front of a large window. He sat down and took off his jacket, tugging at his blue henley. He stretched his feet under the table and crossed his hands against his chest. Knowing he was being a regular Grinch, he tried to relax and let himself smile. His shoulders relaxed as Bucky approached, sitting down with a wide smile.

“I think I’ll get Clint a gift card from here, he basically runs off coffee.”

“You could get him one of their reusable mugs too,” Steve added, trying to sound more positive. “I think he’d like that.”

Bucky’s face lit up just as his name was called - he quickly got up and pointed to the display case behind Steve. “Go find a mug, I’ll get the coffee.”

Watching as his friend walked away, guilt riddled Steve’s chest. He was faking it and fooling his friend in thinking he was fine, when he clearly wasn’t. Hadn’t been since you signed the papers - god, he was such an idiot thinking you’d change your mind. Getting up from his chair, Steve walked over to the mugs and started going through them, coming across a purple one he thought would suit Clint. Satisfied, he turned to find Bucky back at his seat, coffees on the table. He made his way back and placed the mug in front of Bucky, but as he started to tell him about the mug, someone caught his eyes through the window.

….

“The question is do you think you’re ready to date?”

“I’m not sure, I think I’m in a better place than I have been in years.”

“Well, let’s start from there.”

Holding the cell phone to your ear, you waited at the stoplight and watched as people passed by. The city was buzzing with life and you had to admit how good you felt. You had been in therapy for a year now, trying to rebuild years of damage brought on by cold parents and a failed marriage that you took the entire blame for.

“My friend suggested Tinder, what do you think?”

“What was your initial response to their suggestion?”

Sighing, you started crossing the street to the corner cafe - wanting to grab coffee before heading to work. You were editing now, instead of writing the stories. It wasn’t like you didn’t write, but now when you did write, it was for you. There was no more pressure to write some brilliant, smart story on the political climate of a country or the dangers of deodorant.

“I think it’s silly,” you confessed, stopping in front of the cafe. “I’m not really into meeting someone online, I like meeting people face to face.”

“There’s your answer.’

“Right, well...I need to go. Thank you for taking my call.”

Katie, your therapist, said that’s what she was there for. “I’ll see you on Tuesday, but call if you need to.”

“Thank you.”

Hanging up, you felt a wave of relief lift off your shoulders - life had been hard after the break up, you like to think of your marriage as a houseplant. It was exciting to have and at first you were so eager to take care of it, you watered it everyday, and then one day you forgot to water it. A day turned into two, then three, and before you knew it - it was dead in the corner, next to the stack of unread books.

It wasn’t the greatest analogy, but it put things in the simplest perspective.

Walking into the cafe, you were greeted with a rush of warmth, prompting you to unravel the scarf around your neck as you approached the counter. A young woman greeted you, asking what you’d like. Ordering four coffees, you paid and moved off to the side, waiting patiently for your order. Your cell buzzed with a text and when you took it out, you saw it was your coworker. Replying back that you were getting the coffee, you shoved the cell back into your pocket and walked over to the baked goods display, deciding if you should get a muffins too.

“I had the muffins here once, they were good.”

Your body tensed as the familiar voice graced your eyes - a voice you had love hearing over the phone during the first weeks of your relationship, when the two of you would stay up all night to talk. The voice that was groggily in the morning and whined when his coffee became too cold. It was the voice that belonged to your ex-husband.

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The Cloud

Sam Wilson x Reader, angst

A/N: possibility of part two in the far future.

Summary: Your abilities allow you to look back at memories

It felt like being in a movie theater; having the entire place to yourself on a weekday afternoon. Popcorn in hand, soda in the cup holder, the air condition making the entire place cold. It was a lot like watching a movie, except the movie wasn’t the latest from Hollywood.

It was your life.

Sometimes the film was crisp, the best of the best screen, felt like you were right there in the mix of it all. But most times it was like an old film reel from the 70’s. It was sadder that way, you figured you deserved that much.

So, you sat there, with your stale popcorn and flat soda, watching as Sam walked around the apartment.

He was wearing black sweats and a gray tee, holding a moving box.

“Moving day,” you smiled, tossing a piece of popcorn into your mouth. “This was a good day.”

Sam was calling you to the living room, asking where you wanted him to put the box.

“What is it labelled, Sam?”

He turned the box around in his hand. “Kitchen Crap.”

Coming from the hall, you stared blankly at him. “I wonder where that would go.”

Sam grinned, rolling his eyes as he made his way to the kitchen. “Don’t give me that annoyed look, this was your idea, remember?”

“My idea!”

“Yes,” he called over his shoulder, setting the box down on the kitchen counter. He turned to face you, hands crossed against his chest. “You claimed my place was bigger than yours. So, you wanted to move in.”

Again, you stared at the man in disbelief. “YOU asked ME to marry YOU.”

“And YOU said YES,” he argued back, holding back a smile,

The two of you glared at each other, hoping the other would fold until Sam couldn’t take it and he laughed, opening his arms wide.

“Come here, baby.”

You grinned and walked into his arms, letting him hold you tight his body. He started to sway you back and forth, rubbing your back gently.

“Damn, I’m glad you said yes.”

“Me too, because your apartment is way bigger than mine.”

Tears fell down your face as you watched Sam and you kiss, the two of you laughing and messing around when things had to be done. It was always like that, didn’t matter where the two of you were – he always knew how to make you smile and laugh. Sam knew you so well, sometimes he loved to just piss you off because he claimed you looked cute when you were mad. On missions, he was your number one cheerleader, his favorite catchphrase was, “Hell, yeah. That’s my baby right there!”.

He was your everything and you had failed him, you had failed them all.

Thanos won.

Sam was gone.

You were alone.

The movie paused, and you slumped down into the seat until a voice called you to. It sounded like it was coming from somewhere far and you knew it was time to go. Sighing, you looked up at the screen.

Sam was smiling at you.

“I’ll see you later, baby.”

Closing your eyes, you counted to ten.

….

Steve sat at the edge of you bed, waiting anxiously – he never knew if you would come back. Sometimes he feared you’d stay inside and he’d be down another friend, another person he loved. You had offered to take him a few times, to whatever place your powers allowed you to go, but he always declined. He didn’t want to relive things, he wanted to fix them. He sighed and reached down for your hand, because you taught him that touch always made you come back faster.

He whispered you name. “Come back, you have to come back.”

Watching for any movement, his eyes started to cave in to his feelings. “Come on, you have to come back. We need you. I need you.”

You didn’t move, so he squeezed your hand tighter. “Y/N…wake up.”

“Wake up!”

His own voice shocked him, but when you opened your eyes, Steve felt relieved.

You stared at him for a few seconds, almost lost in trance until you squeezed your palm against his. “How long was I gone? It felt like a few minutes…”

“It’s been about two hours.”

“Jesus, time really does suck when I’m in the Cloud.”

Steve’s eyebrows furrowed, and you smiled. “Get it? The Cloud? All my memories are in the cloud? I can literally go into – you know what? Never mind.”

He gave you a sympathetic smile and released your hand. “Scott is here.”

“Lang is here?”

“Yeah, and he thinks he’s got a way to fix everything.”

You sat up, heart beating a mile a minute. “I can get Sam back?”

Steve nodded. “We can get them all back.”

Leaning forward, you hugged the man tightly. He had been your rock since Sam disappeared two years ago, half the damn world just turned to dust, leaving the rest of you behind – lost and broke. But now there might be a way to fix it all and you would do anything to bring back Sam.

Pulling from Steve, you smiled at him. “What the hell are we waiting for?”

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