A Child

a child

Three Soldiers and a Baby | Part One

summary: Three handsome bachelors find their day to day operations disrupted when an unexpected new roommate (who comes complete with a diaper and a pacifier) shows up at their doorstep. How will they deal with this new and baffling responsibility without losing their minds or killing each other in the process?

pairings: Bucky x Reader (eventual) featuring Steve Rogers & Sam Wilson

warnings: none, this is all very introductory

a/n: Here we go! The start of something I’ve been working on for a little while and finally managed to finish! As this is being posted I’m actually on a plane from Greece back to Canaduh for 12 hours. Pray for my sanity and my knees!

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Late mornings were not typical for Steve Rogers, but that didn’t keep him from enjoying them. By now he should have been halfway through his early run before heading back home for a shower and a large breakfast. Still, a break from his normal routine was not unwelcome. After rubbing the sleep from his eyes he turned to look at the empty space beside him. This was another part of his normal routine that he wouldn’t mind changing; waking up alone. There was nothing he could do about that if he stayed in bed, though, so Steve tossed aside the bed sheet and got up from the hard mattress. After finding a pair of sweatpants to pull over his boxers and a zip-up hoodie to cover his bare chest, he made his way to the kitchen.

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Yes Bucky!!

Die Besessenheit: 16. Hope Is A Dangerous Thing For A Woman Like Me

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Summary: You have slowly worked your way through the writer’s ranks at the New York Times, finally securing your dream spot in the business section as an investigative journalist. However, turning down your boss’ advances lands you writing the article from hell: a PR-fix for the Avengers. Since the destruction of Thanos, the world has idolised the Avengers. They can do no wrong. You see through the facade and their ego. Forced to stay at the new facilities, you must live the Avenger’s lifestyle and document the life of an international superhero. You catch the eye of Steve Rogers, Captain America.

Pairings: Dark!Steve Rogers/Reader

Warnings: Dark!Steve Rogers, non-con, slow burn, love bombing, coercive control, stalking, non-consensual voyeurism, obsessive Steve Rogers, psychological focus, emotional manipulation, creepy Steve Rogers, somnophilia. No under 18s.

Notes: This is a collaborative project with the beautiful @sophiria . Please heed the warnings and tags, these will be updated as the story progresses. If you wish to be tagged please let us know!🖤 Please feel free to comment and reblog! We’d love to hear your thoughts 🖤

Chapter Notes: It’s here, guys. Steve’s plan is finally paying off. We would LOVE to hear your thoughts on where you think this is heading!

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                16. Hope Is A Dangerous Thing For A Woman Like Me

“No, please let me go,” you begged on your hands and knees as the knife sat in your periphery, the blood slowly trickling down the blade and hitting the floor before you. The dead body lying on the ground in the distance was just in sight. “Please, Steve, please.”

“Sssshhhh,” he cooed dropping to his knees before you, blocking your vision of the dead body and drawing you into a searing kiss, “I did this for us. I did this to protect you. I did this because I love you.”

The weight of his words crashed over you like a king tide and in that moment you felt as though you could not breathe without this man. “I love you,” you cried burying your face in his chest, seeking out the comfort of his warmth and strength. You needed him to keep you safe.  

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tapestry 👑 XIII

Warnings: eventual dark elements (tags to be added as fic continues)

This is dark!(king)Steve and explicit. 18+ only.

Summary: King Steven had a wandering eye but you never thought it would fall upon you.

This Chapter: The reader counts her allies and enemies.

Note: Part 13. Maybe it’s unlucky but who knows. I had a terrible migraine at work but I managed to get this done after on the bus ride home. Things are starting to get wild over here and it’s all going to start coming together. Thank you all in advance. You’re all so wonderful.💋

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Since your banishment from the queen’s court, you’d spent your days very much alone. Even more lonesome since the yuletide. The new year approached as your optimism sank. 

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The police caught and arrested him. But despite the heinous and violent crimes he was credibly accused of, he was released without bail. He was free for three months AFTER police discovered  that he was abusing 12 underage black girls.

Chrystul Kizer was raped and trafficked by this man for years.

She’s now facing life in prison for defending herself against her attacker.

Free Chrystul Kizer!!!

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Three Soldiers and a Baby | Part Eleven

summary: Three handsome bachelors find their day to day operations disrupted when an unexpected new roommate (who comes complete with a diaper and a pacifier) shows up at their doorstep. How will they deal with this new and baffling responsibility without losing their minds or killing each other in the process?

pairings: Bucky x Reader (eventual) featuring Steve Rogers & Sam Wilson

warnings: none, just make-believe goodness and cute boys with a baby

a/n: Well, looks like the cats outta the bag! I could literally keep writing this series for ages. So much fluff, so much cute boys with babies. I need it. We all need it! Anyways, here part 11 I hope you like it, loves! I’m gonna continue writing a new little something something. 😘

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“Bucky, we called you.” Steve breathed out, finally getting his heart rate to return to normal. “Why didn’t you answer?”

“Oh right, sorry about that, pal. I meant to text back, but me and Ellie were a little busy. Huh, baby girl?” He spoke down to her as they started to sway again. “We had a nice warm shower together, didn’t we? Then we played with some toys and I told her about some of the adventures I’ve had.” Bucky looked back up to the others. “Only the good ones, of course. Not the nightmares.”

No one at the door had bothered to make a move yet. Unconsciously deciding to stay rooted in place as the surrealness of the situation washed over them. Bucky started to pick up on their apprehension and instead decided to take action, addressing his curious friends. “Stop standing around like a buncha idiots and come meet my daughter, would ya?”

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why would you do this... I had to take multiple breaks to retain my sanity. Beautiful

Strings of Fate - Part 7

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Summary: Soulmate AU. Having the ability to tamper with soulmate bonds, you accept to use it and help your friend Natasha tie her string with that of her boyfriend. But after a surprising turn of events, Bucky Barnes turns out to be your soulmate, and in order to keep your promise, it’s your string that you’ll have to cut.

Warnings: hospitals, angst

Word count: 2561

A.N: sooo… it’s finally here! I decided to split this chapter into two parts, so the majority of the action will come in part 8 but I hope you like this one. I took me a long time to write and it might not be what you’re expecting, but I did my best to make it as enjoyable as I could for you guys. Tell me what you think!

Waking up feels like getting out of a jar of honey.

It’s slow at first, when your brain begins to wake up and your head clears up the slightest bit, but your mind is still sluggish from the pain and no matter how hard you try to open them, your eyelids remain closed as if they’d been glued shut.

You feel drained out and hurt all over, hyperaware of the feeling of hollow limbs and a burning sensation on your wrist.

The pain is so intense that you’re pretty sure you pass out again.

Sometimes, there are voices around you that you can’t quite register. Nothing more than murmurs to your ears, they seem to change from time to time, varying in both volume and pitch, and often disappearing altogether. After a while, you realize you’re the one that’s drifting in and out of consciousness, letting the waves of sleepiness come and go, letting them take you wherever they please.

One time you open your eyes and Sam is there clutching your hand, but the rest of the room seems like a blur, with you having tunnel vision that focuses only on him.

“It hurts” you manage to croak out, and he gives a small squeeze to your left hand right before he wraps a bandage around your wrist.

“I know, sweetness, I know.” He says “But I’m here to take care of you, go back to sleep” and by that point you’re not sure if what you’re seeing is a dream or not, but then Sam’s hair turns blond and his eyes go blue and you close your eyes, letting the warmth of the hand that’s placed on your forehead lull you back to sleep.

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