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Avengers: Infinity War (2018)

Y/n Calls Nat "Mom" For The First Time - Like Or Bond Series One Shot

Nat x Fem!reader (like daughter)

Warnings: none

Word count: 528

Requested: Maybe a Like Or Bond one shot when Reader calls Natasha mom for the first time? - @Anon

Authors Note: Thank you for requesting and also I really like this as a one shot for this series.

P.S- I added a little hint to a Show that just came out not long ago

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“Hey.” Nat said upon seeing Y/n enter the common room. Nat didn’t think they were expecting her to come by today. Not that she couldn’t drop by anytime.

“Can I talk to you for a sec?” Y/n asked fidgeting. Nat could tell she was nervous and maybe even upset. She noticed that the young girl's eyes seemed red and slightly puffy.

“Yeah, sure.” Nat nodded getting up from talking to Wanda on the couch. Nat had shared a glance with Wanda and she gave her a nod sensing the young girl's distress. SO Nat took Y/n down the hallway to her room so they’d have some privacy to talk. “What’s going on?” she asked once the door was closed.

“Me and Peter, we got into an argument.” Y/n snuffed, looking down to her lap as she sat on Nat’s bed. Tears welling in her eyes.

“Oh, honey.” Nat gave her a sympathetic look before pulling her into her arms for a much needed hug.

“It was so stupid.” she mumbled into Natasha’s shoulder. Y/n could barely remember what originally started the fight. It was stupid and maybe even a little petty.

“You and Peter have a strong bond, Sweetheart. I’m sure you’ll make up in no time.” Natasha stated rubbing her back to soothe and comfort her.

“I hope so. I do truly love him, I can’t lose him.” UY/n nodded at the older woman’s words, hoping to God they are true.

“You won’t Y/n/n. That boy loves you more than anything. Just give it time hun.” She gave her the best advice she could. But now, now it was time to distract her and take her mind off it. “Why don’t we get in some lounge clothes and watch some movies or t.v. shows huh? What was that new show you wanted to watch?”

“Pam and Tommy?” Y/n questioned

“Yeah, that. Because the actor playing Tommy looks like Bucky you said?” Nat asked with furrowed brows and a smile.

“It’s a creepy resemblance, I’m telling you.” Y/n laughed with wide eyes before they both headed to get changed into some more comfortable clothes.

After they both came back into her room the two moved over to the couch t.v. area in Nat’s room. Y/n turned on the new Hulu show and the two took their minds off anything other than the show in front of them. Y/n shifted halfway through the third episode to look over at Natasha.

“What honey?” Nat asked having noticed Y/n shift to look at her.

“Thanks, mom. For everything.” Y/n smiled leaning against her again. She knew what she called her, it felt right. She thinks her blood mom would approve of Nat.

Natasha smiled almost letting a few tears out. She could never have kids of her own thanks to the red room. But she hoped she could have some type of similar relationship with Y/n. She never expected her to call her ‘mom’ or anything but hearing it. That warmed her in ways she couldn’t even explain. “Your welcome sweetie. It's no problem.”

Tag: @gruffle1

Natasha: stop it, you guys are making me claustrophobic

Steve: What's claustrophobic mean?

Bucky: it means you're afraid of Santa Claus

Natasha: No it doesn't-

Bucky: Ho Ho Ho

Steve: STOP IT YOU'RE SCARING HER!!

Wish You Well

Inspired by Song of the day

Pairing: Natasha x Fem!Reader

Words: 252

Warnings: Endgame spoilers!!

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You reminisced about her eyelashes, so luscious and long. They would stand up just right, the bold black they presented made them even more impressive. You remembered the first time the both of you met, you asked where she got her lashes done then stood in shock when she claimed they were her own. 

What a great first impression.

You felt her ghosted lips on yours, craving the feeling again. You’d imagined them meeting yours for so long. But you couldn’t help it, her lips were just the right shade of pink. Not to mention, they were so full and tasted like candy. 

Now, every time you ate cotton candy, you thought of her. Her, and her outstanding eyes, the same green optics that reminded you of a cat. Then, you thought of her cat-like reflexes. How fast and sneaky she was. And how amazing she looked in that tight, midnight black super suit of hers. 

She had these fantastic red bunches of hair that would frame her face oh so perfectly. 

Gosh, how you wondered what she could be up to at that moment. Her perfect face surrounded by her ideal hair. Because the last time you saw her eyes, they were glossy. Her eyelashes had been coated with her tears. Her lips had peanut butter sandwich crumbs.

You queried how long this minute would be. Because you couldn’t stand waiting another second of hoping. Hoping that she was alright where she was…

Wishing she was well up in the clouds.

Shattered Glass part 2

Ship: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: curse words, mentions of blood, a really angsty reader.

Summary: You and Bucky have been together for three years now, you don’t understand how he could break your heart the way he did when you found him in your bed, but not alone.

You slept your whole day away on the first day you took off, to forget. But, the next day you knew you had to try to lighten yourself up. Your closet was a mess, it still contained Bucky’s things.

Before dressing up for the day you shoved the rest of his clothes in the abandoned box in your room so you didn’t have to constantly look at them.

Except one; his red shirt. You loved to sleep in it, you didn’t think he’d realize it’s missing. After shoving it somewhere you go back to your closet and pull out an old black hoodie with gray fitting sweatpants to go with a blue shirt with a red star in the middle. You honestly didn’t care what you looked like.

after putting on some light make up you made your way out the door and to the mall. It was your place of healing.

You marched into the nearest store and looked through the dresses.

You wished Nat was here with you, she was the best at picking out outfits that you would enjoy. Plus, she always made you smile.

There was a lot to choose from in the dress section; red ones, black ones, and gray ones, but one caught your gaze. You felt like you were seeing red. It was a short mid thigh length blue dress with a white collar, the exact same dress you last saw your mother in last.

You quickly shook your head, deciding it was the wrong choice to leave your apartment and went home. You had work to do tomorrow. ____________________

Walking into stark industries wasn’t the hard part, the hard part was seeing everyone’s knowing glances. Tony had given you a quick hug and kiss on the head. Clint squeezed your shoulder, and Sam did the same. Wanda looked at you and read what happened in your head and then frowned. Natasha snuggled you with hugs then yelled at you for not telling her but then apologized for yelling and comforted you.

“Seriously y/n, you know that I’m always here for you. Why didn’t you call me?”

You looked towards her and smiled weakly, “Well I knew you would be with your mom so I didn’t want to interrupt your time with her…”

The look Natasha gave you looked like she was saying ‘seriously??’.  She walked closer to you, squeezing you tight again, “Honey, I’m here for you through thick and thin. Next time please call me. I promise I will get to you as fast as I possibly can.”

You hug her back, thanking her. But then you had to go to a certain captain in charge.

When you walked into Steve’s office to greet him he automatically shot up and wrapped you in a tight embrace. “Y/n, how are you?” “I’m… I’m actually okay.” You say holding a somewhat forced smile. Steve frowns, “I hate to say this but just ignore him today, if he comes and talks to you fine talk. But we have a mission.. and it’s serious.” You felt a pang in your chest. Last time Steve said there was a serious mission it was with Hydra, but, you and Bucky had stayed back. “Is it?” “Yes.” You gulp down your nervousness and nod, “If you don’t want to do this I under-” “I’m going.” “Are you sure?” Steve says touching your shoulders “Yeah, I’m sure…”

Steve hugs you one more time, planting a kiss on your cheek. “Let’s go to the meeting room I just called everyone down.”

You follow Steve into the room and sit with him waiting for everyone to come. They all filed in one by one, ending with Bucky. He opened his mouth to call for you, looking like he wanted to plead your name once again but you looked away. He lowered his gaze and sat down at the other end of the table.

Steve explained the mission thoroughly. As soon as he said Hydra Bucky’s eyes darted towards you, and yours did the same. But instead of looking for any longer you turn away once again. Steve needed your help, so you’re definitely going on this mission.

“-Sam will be with tony, Natasha will go with Bucky… y/n go with Wanda, Clint you find a high point and keep an eye on us, and I’ll go with vision, All clear?”

“Wait what?” The gruff voice rang through your ears and you looked up at him then back to Steve. “Y/n can’t-” “Alright Steve. Sounds like a great plan.” You say interrupting Bucky and getting up to get get ready. You were out in the hall and you could still overhear the arguing in the room, “Y/n and I can just stay back like last time Steve. Why are you making her do this?!” “I am not making her do anything buck! I already asked her and made sure and she was fine with it. So are you coming or not?” … You were already gone in your room before hearing Bucky’s answer. You put on your suit, which was a purple onesie like leotard. Matching with black leggings and a utility belt wrapping across your chest and around your back, like a sash. You finished your look with a mask that covered your lower half of your face, kind of like the winter soldiers. Except there was a cage like opening by your mouth for when you needed to use your power.

After getting ready you headed to the quinjet and boarded on with everyone. The only seat left was next to Bucky, which you reluctantly took. Steve was reciting the plan when Bucky leaned over and whispered to you,

“We don’t have to do this y/n”

You clench your jaw and look up at Steve, not answering him. “We can go back to the building and.. talk.” You squeeze your eyes shut, “Steve should me and Wanda try to work our way in through the roof?” You felt Bucky’s gaze on you falter. “That can work but we can use you guys on the ground.” “Alright we can do that.”

You only feel bad for ignoring Bucky for a second, but then you remember what he had done to you and bring your mind back to the problem at hand.

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When the jet landed everyone went into there positions as Hydra attacked.

You and Wanda were a great pair. The two of you had a signature move you’d use almost every time that would make the two of you look bad ass.

You would lift a car and throw it Into the air and she would fling it as far as she could. And You could make each other fly, she would lift you up with her powers while you could yell so loud it would fly her into the air in seconds.

The two of you were beating everything in your way. Then you got into the building and your flow dropped.

There stood Bucky Barnes and Natasha Romanoff holding a petite blonde woman against a wall, right next to what was presumably her wheelchair. Your heart dropped when Bucky reeled his arm back to hit her.

“BUCKY!” You yelled so hard that the group flew backwards. You automatically rushed to the woman’s side and lifted her up to look at her face. She was trembling in your grasp. “Pl-please just let me go..” she said weakly You ripped off your mask and looked her in the eyes “Mom?”

“Mom?” Bucky said.  Then angrily made his way walking towards you but you gave him a warning glare and he stopped.

“Y-y/n?” She said with a relieved smile, touching your face. “My baby girl, it’s been so long..”

you started walking away from her and towards Nat.

“Running away again?” her now sweet mother like voice turned cold and gruff.

You swiftly spin around to face her again, clenching your fists.

“They shot him in the head.” You said with every syllable. “Come again?” “They. Shot. Him. In. The. Head” you say now right in front of her face “I don’t know who-” “Dad.”

The blonde woman had a confused look but then started laughing uncontrollably. You step back, staring at her in disbelief. You feel Bucky touch your shoulder, “We can just leave her here…” You look at him “So she can reek more destruction on this world?” You turn back to your mom who is now wiping away a tear.

“That douche? He didn’t understand that you were born to be a weapon. Not his daughter. So since he was against everything he just… had to go!” She says finishing with more laughter.

You pull her up by her collar gripping your gun in your holster. “Oh this isn’t funny anymore? Why did you stop laughing?” You say to her.

“Shoot me.” “What?” “Shoot me in my skull like your father was.” “No.” “No? That’s a stupid mistake.” She says spitting in your face.

You throw her to the ground bitterly and cuff her to a pipe coming from the wall, then walking back to your teammates.

“Call in a jet with a cell.”

Natasha nods and walks off grabbing her phone.

“You’re making the right decision y/n.” Bucky says grasping on to the tips of your fingers.

you squeeze his hand smiling then turn back to your mother once again.

“Do you know the pain and struggle I’ve been going through all my life because of you? You were supposed to be my mom.” you say with your voice cracking.

she grins and sits up, “Oh honey… I’ll never be your mother.”

BANG!

A shot rang through the air and your mothers blood was splattered on the wall. You quickly ran to her side then turned around to see Bucky ducked by the door looking outside for the shooter.

“son of  a BITCH!” you say standing up.

You felt your world stop when you heard another shot ring through the air. Bucky turned to you automatically, “B-bucky?” your body slowly fell to the ground

“Y/N!”  he came to your side, holding you tight.

Then you saw your teammates come to your side.

Then everything was black.

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Later on you awoke in one of Tony’s hospital beds in a panic, you shot up thinking this was Hydra and winced in pain. “Woah woah y/n it’s okay. It’s me Bruce. You got shot in the gut, lay back down.” You lazily looked over at Bruce and saw Bucky sleeping in a chair behind him. You felt your lip curl up. “Hey Bruce.” You said laying back down and smiling up at him. “Hello y/n- "What did you think you were doing out there!” Bruce was just about to tell you about your injuries but then Tony and Steve busted through the door, waking Bucky in the process. The two of them were shouting at you non-stop like two worried parents until Bucky stepped in,

“WILL THE TWO OF YOU SHUT UP SHE JUST WOKE UP!” His voice came booming through your ears, stopping your heart for a second.

Tony and Steve stared at him but then Steve frowned and walked over to you, taking your hand. “I’m sorry y/n, it’s just- ” “We were scared.” Tony says cutting in.

You went to form words but a seemingly upset Bruce stepped in, “You two cannot bust into my lab when I was about to medicate and check y/n’s wounds. Now If you want to talk to y/n you’re going to have to wait and get out of here before I go green.” You shoot the group of men a 'please go’ look and they all leave in seconds

Bruce patches you all up and then lets in the bunch again. Tony and Steve give you a father like chat about things you shouldn’t do during a mission then you went back to your room.

there stood Bucky Barnes. A tear streamed down his cheek and he looked at you like you were his everything.

“Y/n, we need to talk.”

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Hey guys!

Please give me honest feedback, I’m new to reader fics and I feel like I used the word 'you’ about 500 times.I’m probably going to do a 3rd final part but please help me out by telling me what you think about this one, thank you!

You think you’re so cool

Ship: Bucky Barnes x reader

warnings: There’s curse words and mentions of sex

Summary: Reader is in college with three roommates. Bucky Barnes is one of her sweet but rude roommates.

A/N: I don’t think smoking is the best option so I suggest that y’all should quit!! You can if you want but I want everyone to be healthy and safe! I don’t own this gif! Also I did not proof read this so i’d like to apologize. this may not be the best, I just felt like writing and I wanted to post something.

You finally got accepted to the college of your choice, it wasn't the number one choice but you were still happy you got in.

Worrying about classes was your main focus, your second focus was on who your dorm mates were gonna be.

This college doesn't seem to mind the fact that they're allowing boys, girls, or whatever the person chooses to be, dorm together.

Most people are happy about this, the sex craved fanatics and maybe the people who just genuinely like hanging out with their opposite sex better.

All you want is to pass. You've just been passing most of your educational life.

You were told that you'd be getting three other roommates, two boys and one girl. Their names are James Buchanan Barnes, Steve Grant Rogers, and Natalia Alianovna Romanova.

"All of their names seems to have such a nice ring to it" you mumble to your self, staring down at the sheet of paper handed to you at the front desk of your dorm.

You finally found your room, 122.

You struggled to unlock the door for a bit but when you finally did it revealed a nearly empty living room. It had some boxes on the couch and the TV left on.

You smiled and let yourself in.

"You must be y/n."  There stood a rather attractive red head. She had a warm smile on her face as she made her way over to you, holding her hand out.

You quickly placed your bag down and shook her hand, "That's me! You must be Natalia?"

She slightly cringed at the sound of her name and shook her head, "Please, call me Natasha. Natalia is way too formal for my liking."

You nodded and lifted your bag back up. "Is anyone else here yet?"

Natasha went back to a box on the floor and nodded toward one of the rooms, "Steve. He's in the second room down. I took the first."

"Okay thanks."

She made a clicking noise with her mouth and kept searching through her box.

You decided to head to your room seeing that Steve's door was shut. You took the last room of the four.

You noticed there was only one bathroom, hopefully that won't be an issue.

You started to unpack your bag, taking in your new room. Then you heard a small knock on your open door.

You quickly turned to see a very handsome fit man, he was way taller than you and had dirty blonde short hair.

"Hey, I didn't mean to scare you! I'm Steve!" He said taking you into a hug.

You laughed and stepped back a little after the hug, "It's alright! I'm y/n."

He smiled. "I kinda guessed so.."

He searched around with his eyes for a bit, you could tell he was shy.

"Alright well, I just wanted to stop by and say hi. I hope we get along, I'll see you!"

and with that he went back into his room.

It only took about 20 minutes for you to unpack all your clothes, you had enough to make it look like you don't over wear the same clothes for the whole year.

You decided to keep most of your toiletries in your room so no one takes them.

You heard movement from the third room and looked out to Natasha in the living room.

"Is James here?"

She scoffed and rolled her eyes, "He walked in, said 'sup' then kept walking." She said mimicking him.

You looked over at Steve and he had a sorry look on his face, "Don't take offence by it. He's always been like this."

You sat next to Steve. "You know him?"

Steve replaced his upset look with a happy one, "I grew up with the punk, he's basically my brother."

"Oh, it's nice that you get to room with him."

Steve nodded, "yeah!"

Then James' door swung open, "Talking about me punk?"

He had his eyes trained on Steve.

"I'm just telling these lovely ladies not to worry about your rather rude entrance."

He scoffed and plopped on the other side of Steve, he hasn't even glanced at you.

"So you must be James then?"

He sat up and finally looked at you. He seems like he's caught at the throat.

Steve nudges his shoulder, "Don't call me that." was all that came out.

Steve gapes at him then looks at you. "What he means to say is that he'd like you to call him Bucky."

"hm, Bucky. Okay!" You say standing up and going right in front of him, holding your hand out.

He stared at your hand for at moment then looked back up at you.

"I'm y/n."

He slowly took your hand, then quickly took it back. looking away.

He got up, pushing past you and went to his room again.

"That was tense.." Natasha says under her breath.

She finally picks up her belongings and brings them into the kitchen. You stand there in thought for a moment when Steve finally speaks up.

"Please don't think too badly of him. I can tell he likes you, he just isn't good with words."

When you didn't respond he got up and went into the kitchen.

You decided to call it a day since the ride out here was pretty tiring. When you shut your door the sound of soft rock started playing through your wall.  You knew it was coming from Bucky's room. You threw a pillow over your head and fell asleep.

The next morning you woke up to the scent of breakfast. You decided to follow the smell, dragging yourself out of bed. You honestly don't care what you look like.

You checked the time. 7:00am. You're surprised that anyone is up, including yourself.

When you finally got into the kitchen you saw a very shirtless Bucky Barnes leaning over some french toast.

He looked up at you and smiled at your sleepiness. "Grab some while it's hot."

You nodded thanking him and grabbed two from the stack.

You kept seeing him glance up at you. "What?"

He finally caught your eyes, "Why're you up so early?"

You pointed at the food, "This smelled amazing I couldn't just go back to sleep."

He laughed at looked back down, "I don't hate you..."

You tilted your head, "Thank you?"

"I just mean, most people think I hate them. So I just want to let you know."

You smiled and placed your hand on his. "Thank you for telling me Buck."

You glanced at his hand then at you, before pulling it away and threading it through his short brown hair.

As you finished up you noticed that Bucky had finished way before you did.

"Want me to take your plate?"

He jumped at your words and handed you his plate, "Yes, thanks."

You washed both plates and set them away, when you turned around to look at Bucky he was gone.

Two months have passed since you met everyone. One person in particular has been way too comfortable with everyone. Bucky has been rude and dismissive to you since you shared breakfast with him. He leaves all his garbage laying around for others to pick up and constantly brings home girls to screw around with when you're trying to sleep or study.

One day after getting home from class you found him sitting on the front porch with a cigarette between his lips. You can't lie, Bucky Barnes is attractive, but he was also a pain in the ass.

As you got closer you spoke up, "I'm surprised you're out here and not smoking up your room."

He didn't look at you, but he mumbled back. "Steve said he was sick of the smell."

His eyes stayed on the grass. You can tell Steve had yelled at him because he wouldn't be out here if he hadn't.

You felt a breeze and noticed that there was a bunch of recent cigarette bud on the floor. Bucky shivered.

You frowned and went inside. You saw Steve on the couch, frowning to himself, his hair is also a mess.

You went into Bucky's room and grabbed him leather jacket and headed back outside.

He looked like he hasn't moved an inch. You slowly placed his coat around his shoulders and he lightly jumped and looked at you. Noticing it was you he went back to staring at the ground.

You went to walk away and he grabbed your hand, "Please.. sit with me?"

You couldn't say no so you sat next to him.

"How is he in there?"

"He's sitting on the couch, he seems upset.. What happened?"

He grimaces and takes another whip at his bud. "He screamed at me for the millionth time... Guess he's sick of me."

You quickly place your hand on his arm, "I don't think Steve could ever be sick of you Buck."

"Why are you so nice to me y/n?"

You took your hand away and he gently took it. Captivating you.

"Why would I be mean?"

"because I'm an asshole." he says letting you go.

The two of you sat there silently until he pulled you closer to him.

"Hey, light me another one?"

You frowned as you watched him place a new cigarette in his mouth, handing you the lighter.

"Haven't you had enough?"

He gazed at you and led your hand to his bud. Helping you light it.

"This is the last one I'll have ever. I've gotta make it special doll."

You smiled at him and leaned your head on his shoulder. Then you felt his breath on your face.

"Let me take you to my room tonight doll..."

You quickly stood up, "What?"

He stood up right in front of you, putting your hair behind your ear.

"Please doll? I know you want me, I've seen your wandering eyes."

You scoff and step back, pointing a finger at him. "I'm not one of your girls that you can just take into your room and fuck Barnes! How dare you?"

He opens his mouth to speak but you interrupt, "It's not like I don't see you bring them home, like I don't hear you!"

he smirks and takes in his last cigarette before chucking it at the ground, stepping on it.

"Do you like hearing it? I bet you love it."

At this point you're fuming at him. "You think you're so cool, don't you? Well you're not! All you do is piss me off, leave your garbage everywhere, and mope around like we all don't care about you!"

He has that smirk still plastered on his face, "You're hot when you're angry doll."

Your jaw drops, "Fuck you, James."

With the sound of his name, his smile drops. Whenever Steve was extremely pissed at him he would use his first name. He has head his first name twice in one night.

"Look doll-"

"No. Enough of this. I'm going to bed." and with that you were marching to the door.

Bucky followed you inside, "Doll! I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me!"

You stopped and turned to him, "You did James, you and your immature mind."

Then you slammed your door shut, leaving Bucky lost and Steve close behind.

Part 2