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Warnings: Sexual Innuendo 

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I Didn’t Know It Would Be That Big 

If anybody could see him now, the righteous Captain America,hiding in a woman’s closet. In his defence, he had thought you were out, notthat it was a great defence. He had only wanted to use the opportunity tosearch your room for his Christmas present. With some of the team on missionsand Clint with his family for the day, The Avengers had agreed to exchangegifts on New Years Eve instead, but he had gotten impatient. Well now he waspaying for it, because when your door handle had rattled, he’d panicked anddove for cover.

Which is how he ended up here, trapped between a parka coatand something that had faux fur on it, tickling his cheek. To make matters evenworse, apparently you weren’t alone.

“God, I’ve been looking forward to this all day!” Youexclaimed excitedly.

“I know doll, I got back as quickly as I could.”

Steve’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull. He knew thatvoice. Bucky was in your room and it sounded like….

“Come on Barnes, give it to me.” You demanded.

“Say pretty please.” Bucky teased.

“Buckyyyy.” You whimpered.

“So needy.” His best friend chuckled.

Blood rushed to his cheeks as he realised what was going onin your room. You and Bucky, Bucky and you, you were going to…

There was a rustling noise and then…

“I didn’t know it would be that big.” You gasped, choking indisbelief.

“What, you were expecting it to be smaller doll? I’moffended.” Bucky scoffed smugly.

“I can’t even wrap both my hands around it. How am Isupposed to fit it in my mouth?” You asked in awe.

“No, wait! Stop!” Steve yelled, tumbling out of the closetwith his hand covering his eyes.

“Steve? What the hell?” You yelped.

“I’m sorry! I was looking for my present, I know I shouldn’thave been, but I didn’t know you two…” He stammered, carefully trying toblindly walk across the room.

“You were WHAT?” You asked indignantly.

“Are you covering your eyes in shame pal?” Bucky snorted.

“I’ll just go.” Steve whispered meekly, walking into a wall.

The back of his neck war burning and he felt a little illabout what was happening. He’d just been caught hiding in the closet while youand Bucky were, well…

“Steven Grant Rogers, you look at me right now.” You snappedat him.

He paused, afraid. Afraid of you and afraid of what he mightsee.

“Is it safe? Is Bucky, you know, clothed?” He croaked.

His question was met with silence.

“Guys?” He pressed.

“Steve, what do you think we were doing?” Bucky asked withbarely restrained mirth.

The question made him brave a peek through his fingersbefore he dropped his hand and gaped at the two of you. Bucky was sprawled outacross the end of your bed like a giant cat, fully clothed, and you were perchednext to him holding…

“Bucky said he knew where the biggest and best burgers inthe city were and promised he’d bring me back one after his mission.” Youfrowned, holding up the admittedly supersized burger.

“Super soldier metabolism. Gotta know where serves thebiggest portions.” Bucky smirked, his eyes twinkling at the disbelief on Steve’sface.

“Ohthankgod.” Steve blurted under his breath.

From the shit-eating grin on his face, Bucky clearly knewwhere his mind had gone. But you were blinking innocently at him, poutingslightly at his impatient snooping.

“Doll, don’t be too hard on him. Steve just wanted to seewhat you got him so he could make sure the very expensive gift he got you wasn’ttoo extravagant, isn’t that right Stevie?” Bucky asked, throwing him a lifelineand throwing him under the bus at the same time.

It worked though, because your eyes immediately softened.

“Steve! You didn’t have to get me anything big, really. Imean I think you’ll love what I got you but it’s not a competition. I’ll lovewhatever you get me, because it’s from you.” You told him sweetly.

Your genuine reaction made him feel a lot less annoyed atBucky. You were too sweet to him, of course he didn’t mind spoiling you.

“All the same, I’m sorry I tried to snoop.” He apologised.

“I forgive you, and if it makes you feel better, next yearwe’ll set a price limit, though I don’t know how we’ll reign Tony in. Now, ifyou don’t mind, I need to get this gorgeous piece of meat in my mouth.” Youannounced, making him nearly choke on his own saliva.

“Yeah, sure. Um, bye.” He stuttered, escaping from thesituation before it got any more awkward.

As soon as he closed your door behind himself he resistedthe urge to bang his head against it and instead went to collect his wallet.Apparently he had some shopping to do.  

In your room Bucky was guffawing loudly, making the bedrumble.

“That was close. I can’t believe we almost got found outwhen we weren’t even doing anything.” Bucky snorted.

“Yeah, at least we know that if Steve finds out we’resleeping together he’ll take it well.” You sniggered.

The Gunslinger Chronicles (6)

Warnings: 18+ Only! Extreme Violence, Graphic Depictions of Gore, Alcohol Abuse, Smut - M/F, Smut F/F, Bisexual Reader, NSFW.

Pairings: Loki X Reader, Bucky X Reader, Steve X Reader, Natasha X Reader

Summary:

“There was a rule in Shield. Never send in The Gunslinger unless the situations already gone south. She’s a ‘break glass in case of emergency’ kind of agent. Or she was.” Natasha elaborated.  

“What is she now?” Steve asked.  

“A fucking corpse is what she’s supposed to be. We thought she went down with The Triskelion, found her body and everything. Even fooled me and Nat.” Clint sighed.  

Steve tilted his head at Natasha questioningly and she shrugged like it was no big deal, but there was a flicker of darkness in her eyes that betrayed her nonchalant attitude.  

“Ok, so why the Gunslinger? Not that it isn’t a cool name, but why?” Sam asked.  

“Because every mission she did was like the Wild West. She wasn’t refined or precise, but she was damn good at fucking shit up. Give that woman a gun and a day, she’d create enough anarchy to bring down a small country.” Clint snorted.  

“And she’s a crack-shot. She is to a gun what Clint is to a bow and arrow.” Natasha added.

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Part Six - The Dead Don’t Lie 

~~~Then~~~

“It’s a simple objective, get in, retrieve the files, get out.”

You cocked your head like a confused puppy and stared at Agent Hill in bewilderment.

“Agent 12?”

“I don’t understand.” You said slowly.

“We have intel that AIM is working on something dangerous and we need more information. Your job is to sneak inside and download the files off of their computer. Just find a computer and insert this USB, it will do the rest of the work.” She explained for the dozenth time, looking more and more exhausted with every repetition.

“Go in, plug in the USB, and then I blow up the building?” You asked hopefully.

“Gun, no!”

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The Thief

Summary: Where do all of Bucky’s shirts keep disappearing to?  Pairing: Reader x Bucky A/N: 2.1k word count. Silliness, fluff. Posters from the fic LOL

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Bucky is missing another shirt on Saturday morning. He rifles through his closet, slapping the hangers to the left and down the pole where they clack against each other fearfully. Last week, this happened too. His favorite red Henley with the threadbare hem and black buttons— all day he had searched for it until—

Oh.

With a slightly exasperated groan and a backwards tilt of his head, he closes the closet door. Quietly, he slips out of his room and down the silent hallway until the chatter of voices from the kitchen meets his ears.

Wilson stands at the stove top, flipping pancakes the size of plates— heavy, thick, wheat ones, overloaded with blueberries. Steve is to his side, pouring milk and stealing fruit when Sam isn’t looking. Natasha is perched on the counter, sipping black coffee.

And then, his eyes skip over to the dining table where a pair of delicate feet are propped up on the glass, toes tapping off-beat to a tuneless song.

You.

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Bad Dream  -  Three

Pairing: Dark!Steve X Reader

Summary: A year after wiping your memory and keeping you for himself, Steve Rogers is happy. Happier than he’s ever been. With you and your daughter, life couldn’t be any better. The only problem? You’re starting to remember things.

Warnings: Language, Angst, Fluff, Manipulation

Word Count: 1.3K

A/n: I’m back. My computer battery is fried so it’s a slow piece of shit. I’m gonna try to update all my stories soon…ish. I’m gonna add tags later

!!!THIS IS A DARK FIC WITH SEXUAL AND TRIGGERING CONTENT!!!!

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“Alright honey. I’ll see you tomorrow night.” You nod, pushing yourself up onto your toes and kissing him gently on the lips.

“We’ll miss you,” you whisper, glancing down to where Sarah is lying asleep in his arms. “I’ll miss you guys too. But I’ll be back before you know it. And then I think I’m gonna take you on a little trip. Bucky’s setting it up for us.”

You get reminded to last night when he was on the phone with his friend, talking about ‘fixing’ you.

His words echo in your mind, terrifying and confusing you at the same time.

“What about Sarah?” You ask softly, gently smoothing your finger of her soft cheek.

“We’ll bring her. But I want to have a few days of privacy. Just you and me. And maybe… maybe I’ll put another baby in you. How’s that sound?” His eyes are hard, watching your every move.

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You Were Good To Me. (Steve Rogers)

Summary; After a few months, steve were reminiscing the times you had together. Jealousy made its way to his feelings.

flashbacks

You Were Good To Me - Part 1.

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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 comes to terms with her circumstance.

Note: Alright, so I close then open so me getting another chapter up at the same time tomorrow (if at all) is unlikely. But I’ll do my best to have one ready for Saturday. Yeah. We’re almost done with this retail BS but not yet. Anyways, here ya go. (I still don’t know about the cummies or how many chapters we’re looking at, sorry). Hope you like it :)

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You were adrift on dark waves; swaying in the current. Helpless and weak. Your head pounded and your chest felt heavy. Slowly you opened your eyes, your lashes fluttered as the swaying continued.

Your vision cleared as you realized you were being carried. You lifted your head and looked up at the dark beard and the blue eyes set above it. Lord Barnes’ grasp was strong and didn’t falter under the weight of your body or even your layered skirts.

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