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Memory Loss [1]: Found

Series Title:  Memory Loss

Chapter Title: Found

Author:  Mimi @captain-rogers-beard

Summary:  You find Captain America unconscious deep in the mountains. Despite your need to hide from the world and all the craziness that helping a superhero could bring into your life, you take him back to your cabin, tend to his wounds, and wait for him to regain consciousness. Because once he does, he can go back to his life and you can go back to yours. Right?

Characters:  Steve Rogers, Female Reader

Square Filled:  Steve’s Helmet

Word Count:  1530

Warnings:  canon typical injuries, mentions of blood, blood loss, 

Author’s Notes:  Written for @star-spangled-bingo​ and SSB 2020. This will be a series. The idea for this came from my friend @ackeviddlestan​.

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Memory Loss [2]

Series Title:  Memory Loss [2]

Chapter Title:  Lost

Author:  Mimi @captain-rogers-beard

Summary:  Steve discovers a lot of things have changed. 

Memory Loss Masterlist

Characters:  Steve Rogers, Female Reader, Bucky Barnes (mentioned)

Square Filled:  Steve’s List

Word Count:  1585

Warnings:  angst, memory loss, mentions of wounds, some language

Author’s Notes:  Written for @star-spangled-bingo​​ and SSB 2020

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Memory Loss [3]

Series Title:  Memory Loss [3]

Chapter Title: Funny How Things Work Out

Author:  Mimi @captain-rogers-beard​

Summary:  You try to figure out what you’re going to do with Captain Steve Rogers. Steve’s memories appear to be returning.

Memory Loss Masterlist

Characters:  Steve Rogers x Female Reader

Square Filled:  Snuggling in Bed

Word Count:  1527

Warnings:  angst, lost memories, 

Author’s Notes:  Written for @star-spangled-bingo​​ and SSB 2020.

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Memory Loss [4]: Not Yet

Series Title:  Memory Loss [4]

Chapter Title:  Not Yet

Author:  Mimi @captain-rogers-beard

Summary:  Steve’s memories are coming back faster than he can process them.

Memory Loss Masterlist

Characters:  Steve Rogers x female reader (eventual)

Square Filled:  Hologram

Word Count:  1828

Warnings:  Slight angst, angry Steve

Author’s Notes:  Written for @star-spangled-bingo​ and SSB 2020. #SSB2020

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Memory Loss [5]: Questions Asked and Answered

Title:  Memory Loss [5]: Questions Asked and Answered

Author:  Mimi @captain-rogers-beard

Summary:  You explain to Steve why you don’t want anyone to find you.

Memory Loss Masterlist

Characters:  Steve Rogers x female reader

Square Filled:  Free Square

Word Count: 

Warnings:  angst, talk of a marriage gone bad, 

Author’s Notes:  Written for @star-spangled-bingo​ Thank you, as always, for reading. You guys are the most amazing followers anyone could ask for.

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Omg! I love it soo much! I love how well written it is! and how nice and cute Peter is! and this puppy! awwww! This was AMAZING! Thank you so much for your participation.

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A good deed - Peter Parker drabble

Summary: Peter was set for a meeting with Tony. But something dragged him out of his way there..

A/N: Hi. I’ve made this drabble for @thepaperpanda writing challenge. It’s my first attempt since long time, so sorry for any mistakes!

Words: 615

Peter was walking down the alley in the Central Park being happy like never before.

He had to meet with his mentor, Mr Stark, for their weekly training.

Peter was prepared. Ok, last time be failed a bit by screwing up on the entire line. But it was not his fault! It was Tony who gave him wrong building plans. Or maybe he read them wrong? Nevermind!

It wasn’t important at the moment.

Peter continued his walk whistling happily. It was until he spotted some movement in a nearby bushes.

He stopped and first looked around. But he saw no one suspicious. Frowning, Peter headed straight into bushes direction. He got even more confused when he heard some strange noises.

Peter got at the spot and crouched. His spider-sense was tingling at the base of his skull, alerting him to possible danger.

With little hesitation and caution, Peter reached and moved several branches to the side.

What a relief he experienced when he saw, that a small puppy was stuck between the bushes.

“Oh, hi there, pup!” A bright smile crawled onto Peter’s lips.

He slipped hands between the branches and aa carefully as it was possible pulled few of them up.

“Come here, buddy,” Peter took the puppy in his hands and pulled little dog out of its ‘trap’.

Spidey put puppy on the grass and looked over it.

But puppy galloped right through the next bushes right into the arenaceous alley. Then without a backward glance dog ran off to sniff all the trees and lampposts along the way.

“Hey! Little one!” Peter ran after the puppy and on the last moment he caught dog and pulled it up. “Hey! No! First we gotta find your owner, mate. I see you have a collar, lemme check…”

Puppy barked happily waving its tail and bit Parker’s hand.

“Hey!” Peter laughed softly checking the charm at the collar. “So your name is Jack and you live kinda near from here..” Peter muttered. “I’ll bring you home, Jack. But don’t bite me, you little fugitive,” he laughed sortly while puppy was waving its tail still trying to bite Peter’s fingers with its little sharp fangs.

On his way at the address from puppy’s collar, Peter got a text from Tony.

[TONY: Where R U Peter?]

Parker sighed and sat at the nearest bench. He texted back.

[Gonna be late, gotta do something first. Wait 4 me.]

Peter got up and with a puppy under his arm, he headed to one of the skyscrapers.

Puppy was still trying to get out of Peter’s grasp squeaking quietly.

“Hush, Jack, no one is hurting you, mate,” Peter rubbed dog’s back. It helped because puppy licked top of Parker’s palm barking happily again.

When Peter arrived on the 9th floor, he walked to the flat number 890 and he knocked few times.

Door has been opened by a little girl in a pink dress.

“Hello?” she whispered quietly.

“Hi!” Peter sent her a smile. “I think this little gentleman belongs to you.”

Parker pulled puppy from under his jacket and handled it to the girl.

Her chin trembled and she sobbed loudly. Few tears fell down on her dress.

“Me and my mummy were looking for Jack! He got lost few hours ago! Oh, Jack!” She grabbed puppy and hugged him tight to her little chest. “Thank you, Sir! Thank you for your help! Mummy! Mummy! Jack’s back!”

Girl ran inside the flat leaving door open. When she and her mother came back, there was no one in front of the door.

Peter was walking down the street whistling happily and smiling. At least he made a little good deed.

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Don’t mess with God of Thunder // Reader x Tony Stark (including Thor)

A/N: @thepaperpanda this one’s for you

Summary: Reader can’t sleep because of a thunderstorm outside. She meets Tony in the kitchen, and he seems to have a remedium for her problem.

Words: 920

It was your first night in Avengers Tower, and you were scared and frustrated. All trainings that you were about to have next day, all meetings…

You were simply overwhelmed by many tasks.

And a thunderstorm.

The night rolled over bringing a threat of a storm. Light was covered by the rapidly falling night. The bright blue sky transformed into an ocean of blackness. Shimmering stars illuminated the moonless, jet black sky, as if to remind us that even in darkness there is still light. The air was still and heavy, thick clouds covered half sky. A cool breeze swept the alienated street. Even shadows were swallowed by the encroaching darkness.

You were terrified of the thunderstorms.

You decided to go onto low ground floor, to the kitchen, to get yourself a cup of tea.

While you were waiting for water to boils, someone has stepped into the kitchen, too.

“Problems with sleep, huh?”

You looked around over your shoulder, and smiled.

Tony Stark was leant against door frame causally, his eyes were directed at you.

You nodded with a little smile on your lips.

“Exactly. You know, I hate storms. All those noises.. They’re awful. I can’t sleep properly while storm’s raging outside the window.” You covered your shoulders with your fluffy nightgown. “I know it’s kinda late, but maybe you want a tea? I’m making myself one..”

Tony took a seat next to you, man shook his head.

“No. Thanks for asking. So. You’ll have your presentation tomorrow’s morning, am I right, Y/N?” Tony asked politely.

“Yep. That’s right.” You sighed. “To be honest, I’m stressed.”

Tony patted your back tenderly.

“Don’t worry, it’s gonna be alright. I assure you, Y/N.”

You smiled at him.

The kettle began to cheep, announcing that the water has boiled.

You rose from the chair, and you poured boiling water to the cup.

“Are you glad you’ve joined us, Y/N?” This sudden question made you confused a bit.

“Well. Taking I’m with you only since few hours… It’s really hard to tell. But yes, I’m glad. Why are you asking, Mr Stark?” You cocked your brow looking at him.

“Tony. Just call me Tony.” Stark smirked at you. “I was just wondering. Out of my curiosity.”

“I see…” You gave him a bright smile, but your smile quickly faded away as you heard a loud thunder. You shivered, wrapping your nightgown more around your figure. “Gosh.. I have to end writing my speech for tomorrow’s presentation… But I won’t be able to focus.. Those thunders, brrr!” You squeaked quietly. You were really terrified.

“Hush, Y/N. I think I know how to help you.” Tony also rose from his place grinning at you.

He went to the intercom, and pressed oblong button.

“Concierge! Bring me Thor here! Where?! To the kitchen. As soon as possible, I don’t have whole night!”

You blinked few times hearing the name of the most recognizable Avenger.

“Mr… Mr Odinson… Why do you need him? It’s a middle of the night..” You asked with eyes wide opened.

“You’ll see.” Tony responded simply.

Thor came to the kitchen after a quarter of an hour.

“What do you need, Stark? What was so important that you ordered that silly human being to wake me up?” Thor yawned, not covering his mouth at all.

Stark laughed shortly and pointed at you.

“This young lady needs a little help, and I think you’re the only one here who can do something to comfort her.”

You blushed throwing Stark the mean glare.

Thor frowned looking at you.

“What can I do for you, Miss?” He asked in deep voice of his.

“Well. I… I just…” You stuttered.

“Y/N is afraid of thunderstorms. And you’re the God of Thunder.” Tony shrugged. “The only person who can stop this mess outside the window, ya know?”

Thor smirked nodding.

Without any more words, he raised Mjolnir up in the air, and said something in Asgardian language. Within few seconds thunders faded away, only rain remained outside the window.

You were staying with a cup of tea in your shaking hands, your mouth half opened as you tried to express any word.

“I hope it helped, Y/N.” Thor yawned loudly, blonde man rubbed his bearded chin. “Now, excuse me, my dear, but I’m sleepy, so I’ll head back to my room, unless you, Stark,” he looked at other man, “needs something more from me.”

“No. That’s all. Thanks, the mightiest Avenger!” Tony bowed his head with a mischievous smirk on his lips.

Thor only rolled his eyes, then he left the room.

Being still in a shock, you swallowed looking at Tony.

“Thanks… I… I’ll go to my room, too… Still have a lot.. A lot of things to take care of..” You mumbled waving hand at Stark, and then you left.

You got quickly to your room, you closed the door, and lied in bed.

“Ah, Thor..” you mumbled with languid voice. “He’s so handsome..”

“ODINSOOOOON!”

You heard someone was yelling on the corridor, immediately you recognized Tony’s voice, so you quickly got up and rushed to your door opening them wide. You stepped onto the corridor, and bursted into laugh.

In front of Tony’s door, just fee millimeters from them, Mjolnir has been set, amd taking Tony’s door were opening on the corridor, he was unable to enter his own room.

“This is what happens when you’re fooling around of God of Thunder!” Thor yelled loudly from his room.

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Remarkable student | Peter Parker x reader drabble

@thepaperpanda

Summary: Peter’s writing math exam when his sense tingled. What will he do?

Words: 693

Peter Parker was about passing his exam.

Sitting in the classroom, he was reading the content of the task from mathematics. He was perfectly prepared to this exam, Pater has learnt a lot for last few weeks, just to score a good grade.

Everything was going by his predictions, by the time.

When he felt familiar tingle in his stomach, he realized within second something was going wrong nearby.

Shyly, Peter raised his hand up in the air asking if he can leave to bathroom. His teacher threw him a suspicious glance but agreed letting him leave.

Peter went out of the room and looked around checking if he was alone. When he made sure it was like this, he ran straight to emergency exit and sneaked out of the building.

His spider-sense led him straight into school’s backyard.

Peter found out that three overgrown guys were bullying you, a younger girl from his school and it drove him mad. He good knew how it’s when you’re too weak to say ‘no’ when others are torment you both mentally and physically.

“Hey! You!” He yelled running toward them. “Leave her alone, assholes!”

One of the ruffians looked at them laughing.

“Go away, kiddo. We have some serious stuff here. Go back to the sandpit!”

It didn’t make any impression on Peter. Tony Stark has learnt him to not give up, even when the case seems to be tough.

“I said LET HER GO.” Peter repeated firmly getting ready to attack.

“Are you deaf?!” Guy rushed toward Peter ordering his men to keep you in the place.

He swung the blow into Peter’s stomach, but Parker used his quick reflex to avoid it.

Peter grabbed man by his arms and made a flip above his back pulling him behind, so man was pinned down to the ground.

Peter put his foot on man’s chest.

“Don’t ever again try to bully anyone.”

The two men who were standing behind you rushed toward Peter to help their friend.

“You’re dead!” One of the yelled jumping on Peter.

Young man made a jink crouching, and undercut the legs of the man sending him straight on the ground.

“What the hell!?” third dude blinked stopping in the place and taking step back. “Who the hell are you!?”

“Your worst nightmare!” Peter smiled wryly.

Guys got up quickly and ran away leaving Peter with you.

“Hey. Are you okay?” Parker asked approaching you and reaching hand to you.

“Thank you” you grabbed offered hand and rose from the sidewalk. “Thank you. They bully me since a while. And I’ve never done anything to them” you explained shortly sighing.

“I bet you haven’t” Peter nodded raising your backpack and handling it to you. “Go home and rest. And don’t worry. I know a remarkable person who will kick their asses more if they will not leave you alone” he winked at you.

You took backpack and said bye to Peter, then you quickly left in the direction of bus stop.

But you stopped after few steps.

“Thank you for saving me” you smiled at him smoothing your shirt.

He smiled at you too nodding.

Peter looked at a watch on his wrist and ran back to the school building. He had still 7 minutes to pass his exam.

He got to the classroom and took his place coming back to solving tasks.

Few minutes later the bell rang declaring the end of the lesson. Peter sighed and rose from his chair with test in his hand, like others he came to teacher’s desk and put the piece of paper down hoping he had enough time to solve everything correctly.

A week later his teacher was about gave tests back.

“This one you all have left me down. Exam went pretty petty” professor sighed sadly slowly approaching Parker’s desk and putting his exam on the counter. “But you, Peter… Once again you have surprised me. A-”.

Peter smiled and thanked looking at the window. He was sure now that he can easily combine being a secretly hero with being an ordinary student. And he was sure Mr Stark will be proud.

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Sky blue crystal || Sebastian Stan x Reader fluffy drabble

Summary: You meet with Sebastian first time since a while. You missed him badly, and it seems he missed you, too. You spend nice afternoon on the beach, enjoying common presence. But he has a surprise for you, a surprise which for sure you aren’t expecting…

Word Count: 782

The waves are neither the gentle kind that roll up the beach like a overflowing bath tub, nor the crashing kind that turn murky with golden swirling crystals. They move with force but die within a few feet. From them comes the salty smell, that fragrance that conjures fishing fleets and nets of sun-bleached blue cord hanging out to dry. This place could be anywhere, you guess at a stretch this could be some kind of artificial simulation, but it isn’t. This is your hometown beach. You stand still, face to the breeze and soak it all in. No technology, no gimmicks, just nature… And him.

“It’s always a pleasure to come back here, isn’t it, Y/N?” Sebastian says as he smiles at you. Only corner of his lips is raised, but the smile is so bright, that you smirk, too.

“Yes, indeed,” you breath deeply taking the salty and humid air into your lungs.

You stretch lazily like a kitten basking at the porch on the sunny day. Perching on the warm sand, you look over him patting free place by your side encouragingly. He nods and within seconds, he sits by you straightening his legs.

“How it was on the set, huh? I haven’t here much from you lately, and I got worried, you know?” you rest elbows on your knees pulling legs closer to chest.

Sebastian laughs loudly. “It was like always. So many things to do there. Sorry, Y/N, for the lack of responses from my side but I was pretty busy.” Stan looks at you tilting head aside. “What about you, Y/N?”

You shrug, legs crossing. “Nothing much. I focused on studies. Few exams, they all went well. I also have gotten new work, as an assistant at the office” you say proudly.

Sebastian pats your back gently smiling even wider. “I’m proud of you, Y/N.”

A silent crawls between two of you, and you focus on airiness of the moment. After a while you lay down slipping hands under your head making yourself comfortable.

“Isn’t it beautiful, Y/N?” Sebastian asks doing exact same thing as you few moments ago.

You both are lying on the sand enjoying the instant, and it feels perfectly magic.

The sun’s rays peacefully float, resting on bare skin of your shoulders. Timid clouds are rarely exposed, leaving the sky to beam blue. Your ears invite in the quiet whisper of waves, sharing the ocean’s secrets. The fresh airs salty smell tickles your nose.

“I had to ask you long time ago but never found the occasion to do so” Sebastian’s voice pulls you out of your thoughts.

You open eyes lazily and look aside, you frown a bit seeing him sitting again. You slowly sit, too.

“What’s it about, Seb?” you ask cocking brew up, not being sure what to expect from him.

And when he changes his position kneeling on one knee, you know what is about to happen, so you stop breathing for a second or longer, slowly cover mouth with both of your hands.

“Y/N…” Sebastian starts and you’re about to faint. “Will you marry me?” he asks pulling little suede box out of his jacket pocket. He opens it revealing a ring with crystal in sky blue color. He looks you straight in the eye, no hesitation, no apprehension of being rejected. He good knows how much you’re into him, and you know how much he’s into you. There can’t be other way.

“Yes” you say in trembling voice shaking all over your body while nodding. “Yes, Sebastian. I do.”

Slowly, almost with an anointing, Sebastian slips the ring on your finger smiling brightly at you. Then he leans forward to place a kiss to your lips and you can’t help but hum happily.

You observe him as he rises from the ground and reaches hand towards you. You give him your palm and he helps you to get back onto your feet. You both are looking at each other without blinking. You’re still in a shock, your tummy is tingling as you enjoy the warmness of his hands on your palms.

“Can we go home now?” he asks reassuringly.

“Yes..” youu whisper letting your lids fall down for a second.

You enjoy the moment for a little longer moment, then you look at him. You climb on your toes and kiss his cheek. “I love you” you assure him taking his hand in yours.

Both of you walk at the parking lot, where his car is parked, and while he places himself at driver seat, you throw last glance on the beach. This is the best day of your lifetime.

A/N: Hello. I’ve written this fluffy drabble for amazing @thepaperpanda and their very first writing challenge. I love you, guys. May this year bring a lot of new followers and happiness to you all. And, my prompt was sky blue!

Ominous mists || POV Bucky Barnes

Summary: Former Winter Soldier isn't sure who he really is. Struggling with the dark past and the metallic voice in his head, he tries to recoup what he had lost.

Warnings: None at this point.

Words: 548

Authors: Beast

A/N: I've decided to create my first Bucky's POV story, hope y'all enjoy it.

"Who do you think you are?" Asks the voice deep inside his head.

I don't know who am I anymore, he thinks, grinning sadly. He looks down at his metal fingers and how they're glistening in the setting sun as he stretches them slowly.

The wind blows him straight in the face but he doesn't mind it at all. Practically, he likes it.

He spent another day by lurking along city streets, without any particular reason. He enjoyed getting lost in the street buzz. And Bucharest was an adorable place to be lost in. The streets were saturated with the remains of communism, although the renewed parts of the city were pulsating with modernized life.

Now, he was sitting at Dâmbovița River, leaning his back against an old linden. Unexpectedly, man shivers when the same voice as before says something loudly inside his mind.

"You're nothing, just a piece of trash that nobody has ever needed," voice is getting louder and louder with every second.

SHUT UP!, he shakes his head. You're not real.

This time, however, the voice doesn't seem to disappear. "Murderer. You've killed so many innocent people. Who do you think you are?

He gets up from the ground and hits the tree's trunk with metal fist several times. I am not a FUCKING MURDERER!, he screams, he doesn't pay any attention to few people that stare at him in disbelief.

But the voice gets only louder, spreading through his mind and reaching every single part of his body. "You're nothing but Winter Soldier, serial killer, piece of trash, the unnecessary system bug which should be removed as soon as possible. But don't ya worry, they're coming for ya."

He turns head around, his hood falls almost on his eyes. He's afraid, like an animal that got into the hunter's trap. Are THEY really coming after him???

"Are you okay, sir?" An old woman comes to him, tilting head aside a bit. "Do you need help?"

He struggles with a will to ran. He gently pushes the woman and goes ahead but sinks onto his knees after few steps.

"MURDERER." The voice keeps humming. "MURDERER, MURDERER, MURDERER!"

He catches his head and with the corner of the eye, he can see how people take steps back as his metal limb is revealed. But he doesn't care of them. Man only cares to get rid of that awful voice that is pounded somewhere to his brain. He wants to be deaf at all the screams he can hear in his mind and soul, the screams of people he has killed. And these metal clang of that fucking bionic arm! It tears his personality apart. He doesn't know anymore if he's a human being whether a machine without emotions.

But there's a silver lining somewhere in his heart. A familiar male voice, he doesn't recognize it but somehow it makes that nice warmth spreads across his flesh.

"... till the end of the line..."

At the same second, the metallic voice in his head tries to be louder to deafen the male voice. But he knows the male voice either way...

Man opens his steel blue eyes widely, the last rays of setting sun make them glisten with a comprehension. He screams.

MY NAME IS BUCKY BARNES!!!

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Let Me Paint Your Nails || Shuri x Reader

Summary: reader goes to the city of Wakanda with Shuri to make some technical shopping for their new project but it ends in a lazy day and some manicure ☺

Warnings: none

Words: 577

Author: General

A/N: this drabble was written for @bloggingfromherbed and her writing challenge. My prompt was: “Let me paint your nails.”

„Hey, look over there!” You screamed loudly, waving your hands as you did. “They finally opened brand new cosmetic shop!” You were more than excited as you looked at your best friend.

Shuri laughed shortly, she rolled her eyes as she shook her head. “Just leave it, Y/N, we didn’t come here to make a shopping, y’know?” She explained, spreading her arms widely. “We gotta buy some technical supplies to our new project, just a kindly reminder for ya.”

“Yea, yea, I know, but please! Can we get there for a second? I’ll only take a look. Have to check if they offer anything interesting!” You giggled as you opened a door and stepped inside the shop.

Shuri sighed loudly but she followed you inside. “Y/N, c’mon, we don’t have time for such silly actions!” She complained a bit, observing you.

However, you didn’t seem to listen to her words. You were lurking through all the shelves, taking any single bottle of nail polish to your hands and checking the colors. “I’ll take these five!” You claimed happily when you got to the cash desk. You paid and grabbed little bag with your shopping, looking briefly at Shuri. She only let out a loud sigh, placing hands on her hips. “Can we go now?” Shuri asked, you could easily say she was getting irritated.

When you both got back to the palace, you ran to your room, leaving Shuri at the lab. She tried to stop you but resigned seeing how happy you were at that time. She came back to her duties but she decided she’ll visit you later.

At the evening you heard knocking to your door. “Come in!” You said, raising your head to check who was about to enter your chamber.

It was no one else but Shuri herself. “Hi, can I come in?” She smiled at you, half-opening the door.

“Sure.” You gave a brief nod as you focused on the thing you were doing.

As she stepped in, Shuri noticed that you were painting your nails. You ran your tongue along your lips, held breath back as you slowly were doing the manicure.

Shuri laughed. “Need a hand?” Shuri offered as she took seat next to you at the table.

You hesitated but finally agreed on her idea.

“Let me paint your nails, they’ll be looking amazing, I guarantee.” Shuri informed you softly. “Maybe I don’t look like a master of beauty hacks but I know some things though.” She explained calmly as she ordered you to put your hand at the table. You did without protesting.

It took Shuri only ten minutes to end full manicure on your hands. “Here, ready.” Shuri said as she ended. “I hope you like the result.” She smiled brightly at you.

You looked at your hands. Indeed, your nails were looking spectacularly. “Yes! It’s amazing! Thank ya for help, I wouldn’t make them look that good without your help.” You admitted, hugging Shuri tightly. “And ya see? It was worth to buy few nail polishes. Paint your nails too and we can go at the party that T’Challa is throwing!” You suggested, wiggling your brew.

Shuri rolled her eyes. “I knew it was something deeper! Knew it! You wanna go there to meet that handsome warrior, don’t ya?” Shuri teased as she smirked at you.

“Maybe.” You whispered. “But it’s none of your business. Now, get ready and I go look for some dress!”

This was so funny!

Omg! Bucky and Sam are perfect comedy duet!

I would watch this tape... 😅

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THE TAPE - FALCON & WINTER SOLDIER DRABBLE

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A/N: I was pleased to take part in @thepaperpanda writing challenge. My prompt was "You, where the hell did you come from?"

Summary: Falcon teases former Winter Soldier about his problems with dealing with video player. When Sam finds out Bucky's true reasons, he's terrified and dreams of turning back time.

"What a fucking, naughty shit!" Loud scream was heard around the flat.

Sam Wilson opened his eyes and closed them immediately as sun shone onto him through the window. He rubbed his temples and let out a sigh before he got up and pulled his sweatpants up. He opened door to his bedroom and peeked out of his room. He frowned as soon as his sight fell on Barnes who was sitting on the carpet trying to open the video player. "What the fuck are ya doing, punk?" Sam asked other man, cocking his brows up at him.

"Your shitty device has just pulled my tape in and it doesn't want to give it back. Fucking shit." Other man growled, shaking the player in his hands.

"Easy, man! It's antique!" Wilson grunted and walked closer to Barnes. "You, where the hell did you come from?" Sam giggled as his eyes rolled slightly. "Ya know, if you want this to give the tape back, you have to do some magical thing, ya know?" He said.

"What thing?" James looked up at his mate.

"I don't know if I can tell ya, man." Sam said as he put hands onto his hips. "If I'll tell ya, I'll have to kill ya. Ya know, it's a secret."

Bucky shook his head and put video player on the floor in front of him. "Don't mess with me, you fucking pigeon and tell me. I need that tape back."

"Uh! Why so angry?!" Sam joked and crouched next to Barnes. "Ya see, if ya wanna have your tape back, first thing to do is plug this device into the socket."

Barnes frowned. "You really think I'm a total loser? I know how TECHNOLOGIES work." He emphasized. "But your shitty thing didn't give the tape back even when it was plugged in."

Sam rolled his eyes and took the video player into his hands, he moved it under TV and plugged it back in. "You did that, yeah?"

"Yup." Barnes nodded. "With no result."

Sam smiled wryly. "And did you do THIS?" he asked as he pressed the button next to the slot. Immediately, the tape jumped out of the player.

But before Bucky grabbed it, Sam surpassed him. He grabbed the tape and put it back into the slot. He was so curious what was on the tape. When he turned TV on, his mouth hung open.

On the screen he saw Bucky and Steve in very, very intimate moment.

"Oh fucking hell, what the fuck, Barnes! You naughty piece of shit! You've recorded the sex tape with Rogers?!" Sam asked out loudly and second later he realised how did it sound. "Oh fuck, and Rogers agreed! Fuck you, punk!"

"Not me, but fucking Rogers was cute." Bucky grinned at other man. "If you want, I'll tell you how good it was to have my cock..."

"STOP IT, BARNES. DON'T EVEN START!" Wilson waved his hand and went out of the room. "I don't wanna hear anything!"

Bucky looked after Sam and giggled. "Well, you shouldn't have taken my thing then!"