I'm Into You || Bucky Barnes X Reader

I'm Into You || Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Bucky is so in love with you. The problem is that you don't know about this fact yet...

Warnings: none expect a lot of fluffiness and Bucky being a sweet dork

Words: 2516

Authors: Cass & Beast

Bucky was looking at his metal arm that was glistening with raindrops.

He was sitting at the balcony of his room at the Avengers Tower.

It was raining but he didn't care about getting wet. It was one of these days when he was completely lost in the thoughts that were running through his head.

"Y/N... Ah, Y/N." Bucky mumbled under his breath and ran hand through his already wet bangs.

Truth was that Bucky, the former Winter Soldier, was so in love with you. Yet, he had never found a courage to speak his mind aloud.

"Y/N, hi. I was thinking that... No.. It doesn't sound good..." He rubbed his beard. "Y/N. Would you mind me asking you to a.... Fuck." He sighed deeply, hiding face in palms.

When he heard a knocking on his door, he went to open them.

You smiled at him standing in front of him but suddenly your smile faded away when you saw how wet he was.

"Bucky?! What happened? Have you been sitting at the balcony again? You will get sick one day."

You entered his room and started to look for a fresh towel. When you found one, you walked to him and put it simply on his head. "I know that you and Stevie are both after this Super Soldier Serum or something like this but you two still need to take care of your health." You sighed as you were gently wiping his hair.

Bucky pulled towel out of your hands and quickly wiped his hair.

"No.. I mean yeah. I was at the balcony. I like rain. It helps to focus. It helps to realize a lot of things..." He paused and giggled shortly after. "Am I the only one who has an impression that I keep on talking without sense?"

He looked at you but quickly turned head away as he realized that he was wearing an old checkered shirt and frayed jeans. "But. Why did you come here? I mean, do you need something?"

You looked at him and shrugged. "You missed your breakfast, Bucky. I and Steve got pretty worried about you. He asked me to check upon you."

You took another tower and started to wipe his metal arm.

"How do you feel? Everything's okay? I hope you won't get sick.." You sighed sadly.

He shook his head slightly.

"I am used to being outside when it's raining. And well, I am ill-tempered." Bucky smiled proudly and briefly rubbed over his beard. "I am fine. I will eat dinner. Not hungry at the moment."

Silence crawled between two of you. After few longer moments Bucky realized he was staring at you. He had been blinking few times before he dropped a statement. "You look beautiful in that green shirt, Y/N. It suits you."

You giggled and nodded. "Yes, you are so "ill-tempered" that a few months ago you fainted at the gym with a fever of 40℃. Bruce had to put you into a bathtub filled with ice. I spend three weeks taking care of you." You looked at him with smile.

Then, you looked down at your shirt. "Oh... Thanks, Buck... I hate that shirt. I got it from Sam for Christmas. I wear it only so he can think it was a good gift." You shrugged.

He gave a nod. "I see."

Bucky swallowed hardly as he sat down on his couch. "Y/N... Listen. I have a business to you..."

Bucky wanted to bite his own tongue after saying these words but it was already too late.

You blinked and gave a nod. "Okay... What is it, Buck?" You asked and sat next to him on the couch.

"Would you mind me asking you for a...."

But Bucky wasn't able to finish his sentence.

The door to his room was opened suddenly by Sam. "There you are, Barnes!" Man rolled his eyes as he stepped in. "Your boyfriend's looking after you. You were about to go on a mission together, y'know, mate? Fury ordered this so no offence!" Sam put his hands up in the air but a mischievous grin didn't leave his lips for a second.

You looked at both men. "Okay, so! I won't bother you, Bucky. Dry yourself and get ready. We will talk when you will be back. Sam? During breakfast you said you wanna talk, right? So... let's go and oh! Bucky!" You said and then smiled at him, "Good luck on your mission and be careful there. Please." After these words, you left Bucky's room.

As soon as door were closed again, Bucky laid down on his bed, he took a pillow and screamed loudly into its material.

He was so frustrated now, he was almost sure that Sam has wanted to ask you for a date.

Bucky was laying like this for about five minutes and then he got up.

He quickly got dressed, putting on dark cargo pants and black combat boots, dark pullover and a bulletproof vest on top of it. He put his hair into a ponytail and then left his room.

When Bucky left the room, you also were getting ready downstairs.

"Look, Buck! I am going on a mission with Sam! I can't wait!" You jumped happily, already wearing your uniform.

You smiled at Steve. "Take care of Bucky, Steve. I want him to come back in one piece." Then you looked at Sam. "I hope you will take care of me too." You giggled.

Bucky smiled politely but as he was passing Sam by, he threw other man a cold glance.

When Bucky noticed you were busy by talking to Steve, he pinned Sam to the wall of the corridor.

"Try to get too close to her and I will rip your fucking wings out of that ridiculous suit, you get it, Wilson?" Bucky hissed, leaning down to Sam.

"Hey, hey, hey... What the hell got into you, Barnes." Sam growled. "As far as we both know, she isn't your property or anything. This isn't your old, war times, pal. Girls won't jump into your arms just because of your pretty face. First come, first served." He muttered and pushed Bucky away then walked to you and wrapped an arm around your shoulder. "Okay, enough talking, it's time to go and take down those bad guys, am I right, Y/N?" Sam asked, grinning.

You looked at him and nodded. "Let's go! See you later, guys!" You waved at Bucky and Steve and then left with Sam.

Steve looked at his friend. "Everything's fine, pal?"

Bucky hit the nearest wall with his metal fist. "Fucking yes, Steven. Go on or we will be late again." Bucky growled loudly, pushing Steve aside as he walked to the car.

He got into and looked at Steve. "You're going or not?"

This was a tough mission even to Bucky.

He was in Europe with Steve and alongside him, Bucky was fighting with some new gang that was terrorizing few of largest European capital cities.

But he couldn't focus on his duties at all. Especially during long, lonely nights, when his thoughts were drifting to you.

You sighed softly after a long day of fighting bad guys.

You sat on your bed and nuzzled to the pillow, thinking about Bucky.

Sam was really nice and funny but sometimes too annoying.

Weirdly, your thoughts were drifting to Bucky, you were missing him so much.

You closed your eyes and tried to catch some sleep, you couldn't wait till next evening, when you was about to see Bucky again.

Steve and Bucky got out of the car at the driveway of Avengers Tower.

Both of men were tired after last few days.

Steve was grabbing some papers from the trunk and Bucky was packing his knives to the bag, when he saw with the corner of the eye that Sam's car parked on the opposite side of the driveway.

Bucky, however, pretended to be busy with packing.

You were sitting on the couch in common living room.

You hissed quietly as Sam was stroking your leg that was bandaged. "I told you to be careful. Cap was right, you never listen, Y/N." Sam sighed.

You giggled. "You know me. I try to do whatever I can. Even if I will get hurt. Just now I will have a problem... How I will be walking? Bruce said I can't walk too much because of the injury."

Sam smiled and gently rubbed your cheek. "Hey, I can take care of you." He said and hugged you tight.

You nuzzled to him. "Thanks. You are a great friends, Sam."

It was the moment when Bucky stepped into the room with Steve.

As Bucky saw you next to Sam, his face changed, reddening with a rage that was building in him.

"Hi, Y/N, Sam." Steve nodded with a smile, he passed his friend and joined two of you on the couch. "How was it? Oh, Y/N! I knew you'll come back hurt. As always. Our oaf!" He smiled at you, ruffling your hair.

Bucky was taking deep breaths, he was trying to calm himself down.

"C'mere, Buck, join us!" Steve winked at Bucky.

You giggled when Steve ruffles your hair. "Yup! That's me, Cap. Come on Bucky, join us." You smiled at him.

"Yea, join us Barnes." Sam said and then pulled you onto his laps, you didn't protest. "Look, now there's enough of space for all four of us." He said hugging you softly.

"How was your mission? Did everything go fine? Because like you can see, our mission wasn't great in 100%." You joked, pointing on your leg.

Bucky was staying in the same place without a move, soundlessly. He was only clenching his metal hand in fist from time to time.

"Thanks. I will stay." He grunted through clenched teeth. "Our mission went amazingly well. We've wiped three entire towns off the bastards." Man said, improving his bangs nervously.

You looked at Bucky. "Bucky... Is everything fine? You make me worried. Come on, join us. I missed you so much and I would like to hear more." You asked and give him the sweetest smile ever.

It was enough to trigger Bucky.

"FUCKING NO! I won't be sitting next to the fucker that still tries to steal my beloved woman! I FUCKING LOVE YA, Y/N!" Bucky yelled loudly, almost breaking down. "This fucker always has to be around you! He does it with premeditation! But if you like him so much to be sitting on his laps, I fuck this shit. Imma out of this!" Bucky screamed as he dropped his bag on the floor, then he turned around and left the room cursing under his breath.

All three of you blinked surprised at Bucky's outburst.

Tony walked into the room and looked at Sam and you. "Fuck! So you wanna tell me that I have just really lost 500$? Because you got her before Barnes did?"

Sam sighed heavily and shook his head.

You looked at him with a frown. "Seriously Sam? You are the worst! Friday! Tell me where Bucky Barnes is."

"Mr. Barnes is outside, Miss." Robotic voice answered.

"Great. Stave? Would you be so kind? I can't walk." You asked looking at your friend.

Steve only nodded and then picked you up, he slowly walked outside with you.

Bucky was sitting at the stairs in front of Avengers Tower.

He was lazily playing with the lock of his dark brown hair.

Bucky let himself to shade few tears while thinking of you and Sam.

"Buck? I brought you someone. I think you two should talk." Steve said softly and sat you down next to Bucky.

You looked at him and sighed. "Bucky... Hey. Talk to me... Listen. Sam... I really had no idea he was trying to do something. I thought he is just friendly." You explained and gently touched his hand. "Please, don't be mad at me."

Bucky thrusted your hand down off his shoulder. "Don't. Just don't. You should go back to you bestie. He'll be missing ya."

Bucky shifted aside a bit, to be out of your range. "I am not good enough. I know this, okay? Don't worry, I won't be trying ever again."

You rolled your eyes and moved closer to him. "Bucky. I don't care about Sam now. Right now, I care only about you."

You sighed and grabbed his hand. "Bucky, listen. No one said you are not good enough. You are more than that. Look at me, Bucky." You put your hand to his cheek.

Bucky sighed and turned his head toward you. His big, blue eyes were looking deeply into yours, his lips was slightly opened.

"Hey there, handsome." You said quietly, stroking his cheek. "Bucky. Sam isn't more than just a friend. Really, that's all. You are the one that I care the most. You are the one that I think about whole time." You squeezed his hand with your other palm.

Bucky smiled gently and finally found a courage. He leant down to you taking your face in his hands, then he simply kissed your lips.

You purred quietly into the kiss and kissed him back. You smiled softly at him after the kiss. "Bucky? Before our mission... you have wanted to ask me something?"

Bucky nodded. "Yes, Y/N." He giggled as he looked around. "Okay, I don't see Sam around, so... Would you mind me asking you for a dinner? We can eat something tasty, dance a bit... I mean, I know a nice place... If you wouldn't mind me asking you..."

You smiled and nodded. "That sounds almost perfect, Buck... But I need to say no..." You said sadly and looked away.

He stiffened. "W.. What... Why? Did I do something wrong?" Bucky asked with sadness in his voice.

You looked at him. "I would walk with you if there was no dancing." You moved your injured leg. "I can't dance with this leg." You said and laughed.

Bucky shrugged. "Yes. I didn't think of it. Imma sorry. Maybe next time then." He raised corners of his mouth in sad smile.

You took his hand and kissed it. "How about a nice dinner and marathon of an old movies in your room, hmm? We will see where it will lead." You said with mischievous grin.

He blinked and looked at you. Within second he got what you meant and grinned back at you. "I am just afraid Sam won't be able to sleep that evening. And I'll make sure of it." He kissed your cheek briefly and laid his head on your shoulder.

You laughed and stroked his hair. "We both will make sure of it and... Tony has just won 500$." You giggled and nuzzeld to him.

Bucky took a hold of your palm and giggled in a deep voice of his. "Haha, that's good, if it'll be like this, he'll be able to open a fund named "via Sam the loser", hahaha!" Bucky chuckled softly. "I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too, Bucky."

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Newcomer In The Tribe || M’Baku x Reader

Summary: You're new to Jabari Tribe. You slowly find yourself among warriors and you're happy that M'Baku gets his eye on you

Warnings: none! Just fluff

Words: 2052

Authors: Cass & Beast

Request by: @lattimelka Request: Reader x M'Baku (either fluff/horror/smut - depends on your will). But I generally want: M'Baku is into you since a longer time and when Thanos is about to come, man decides to show his feelings towards you.

You laughed loudly, playing in the snow with a group of kids. It was typical and silly snowball fight but it was something new for you.

You were part of Avengers. Well, now you were an ex-Avenger all because of fact that one day you had chosen Captain's team. At the beginning, you thought that it was the biggest mistake of your life. You had to work against the law and ended up in prison but everything turned out fine thanks to Cap.

When you heard that Steve was leaving you and Bucky in Wakanda, you weren't happy.

You didn't know how you will find yourself in such an exotic place like this, you were just a simple type of girl. You never traveled or left the city until you became an avenger.

Thanks to T'Challa you found your little place in mountains. It was cold and there was snow everywhere but you didn't mind. Winter was your favorite season.

You quickly found new friends at Jabari Tribe. Kids simply loved you because you knew how to fight but you also knew how to play. Older members also liked you, you never felt alone.

M'Baku was observing you since a while. You caught his eye with the second you joined his clan. At first he wasn't really up to the idea that outsider will be staying among his people for more than a week but he got used to your presence around.

Night was pretty cold when he was slowly walking through his village high in the mountains. It was when he spotted you with the corner of his eye.

"Y/N. It's late, isn't it?"

"Oh! M'baku, good evening." You said and bowed your head just a little bit. "Yes. It's getting late indeed, don't worry I am going back to my hut. Just kids wanted me to play with them a little bit more before bad time." You said pulling your fur cape tighter around yourself, it was getting really cold at nights. "Oh, I wanted to thank you for clothes. I am not really used to such a temperature but those furs help me a lot." You said and smiled at him.

"Y'all white people are not adapted to extreme conditions like coldness and isolation." He explained quickly not looking at you. "Y'all from big cities have forgotten how to be an ordinary human being, enjoying little things like a mellow light of sunset."

You let out a short nervous laugh and nodded. "Well... I need to agree. Civilization got us and it holds really strongly." You shrugged. "But there still are people that enjoy simple things. I am the kind of person that loves to just sit, read and watch the snow fall during the winter. I may not be used to the extremal cold but I am used to other situations."

"Like aliens dropping down from the sky in Big Apple?" He joked being proud of his comment and that he was updated with all the worldwide news by T'Challa. "You've been here for a while now. People tolerate you and so do I." He stopped next to you, his huge form towering over you.

You blinked surprised but nodded. "Yes! Exactly stuff like this because let's be honest, "aliens dropping down from the sky in Big Apple" aren't an everyday thing. You, Wakandan people, are not adapted to extreme conditions like this." You said trying to imitate M'baku's voice, then you giggled softly.

You looked up at him and nodded. "I know and I am really thankful that I could find my own little place among your people."

He poked your waist with his index finger. "Ya would be pretty surprised what I've seen here many times. Maybe we didn't have aliens here yet, and I put the emphasis on YET since I've heard Shuri saying we have like 99% chances to get involved into an intergalactic war but I've already seen a lot, little panther." He smiled at you from above. "I've seen how you train. You're good at fighting."

You let out a sad, heavy sigh. "Yes... I also heard about this intergalactic war. I still don't really believe it but we will see. To be honest I wish I could just stay here and be done with everything."

You laughed and tried to make a panther's sound. "Well, fighting is my thing. Without it, I would never be the Avenger and I need to train to stay in shape." You informed him proudly.

M'Baku took a step backwards and rubbed his sharp jawline. "Ya have nice shape. At least I say this basing on the outline of the shape of your body under these furs, which somehow add you extra 20 pounds and few centimeters in waist though." He giggled. "But still, ya look gorgeous, little panther." M'Baku came back to his previous position. He leant a bit toward you, close enough for his hot breathe to hit your cheek. "Tell me, Y/N, is it true that white girls are hot like a burning fire when they're freeing their desires? Because I can't imagine this." He smirked wiggling his brow. "Curious if ya are one of these."

Your face immediately become red as you heard all the comments and felt him so close to you.

"I... I... I am not... I am not really sure... I... I mean I never heard such a thing and I never tried it out... I mean I never checked it... I mean I have NO idea." You stammered and quickly put cape on your face, hiding your mouth, cheeks, and nose under thick fur. You looked away.

"Ya, girl, don't hesitate, you can be honest with M'Baku." He smiled as he wrapped his strong arm around your shoulders pulling you closer to his body.

He led you up in the mountains, to his 'castle’.

"Be my guest, Y/N." M'Baku said letting you into the throne room. "What's the reason T'Challa sent you here, Y/N?" Man asked sitting on the throne and slipping his fur off if his large shoulder and pointing at the stone chair for you.

"Thank you." You sat down and pulled fur tighter around yourself. "I don't know. I just told him that I don't feel well in a place that I currently was and..." You shrugged, "He sent me here. To be honest, that's all. This place looks really amazing." You added and looked around.

You felt a little bit uncomfortable. Normally M'baku didn't pay too much attention to you but today it was 100% more than usual.

He only nodded. "I see. T'Challa is like my brother. Not the one that I am in a good correlations with but still. He is more like a sulky man. But I love him either way." M'Baku's voice echoed from walls as he laughed deeply. "Nevermind. I talk too much but I do appreciate he sent you here and nowhere else."

His eyes have never left yours as he was speaking. He was observing you carefully.

You blinked and nodded slowly. "Uhm... I am happy too. I feel very well here but I think I should be going now. I mean, not to be rude but it's getting late. Beautiful girl needs her rest." You joked and smiled at him.

"It's rude to leave when someone has invited you in." M'Baku smiled softly. "I enjoy you accompany, so please, stay." He asked in a strong voice of his.

You giggled and shrugged. "And it's rude to hold girl past her bedtime." You joked and took off your fur cape only to put it on your laps.

M'Baku had his eye on you still grinning widely. "I like you, Y/N. You're nice woman to talk to. Interesting. Kind." He was complementing you. "And I am glad you're with Jabari. And not with Panthers."

You laughed. "Well, today you said that I am a little panther so.... Maybe I should just get up and go back to them." You teased him softy

He rolled eyes theatrically. "If ya will do this, you'll have the worst enemy in me." Corners of his lips raised in a smirk. "I guarantee you wanna me as friend, not a foe."

"Nah! I don't think I would. I mean, I am king's friend and like you said he is like a brother to you. So I don't think you would be not nice for me." You giggled.

He got up shaking his head in disbelief. "Yes. He is ALMOST like my brother. But it doesn't change fact I'd fight him either way." M'Baku crouched in front of you placing hands on his knees. "Especially when he would take MY GUEST away."

You smiled. "Oh... First you don't really pay attention to me and now, when I tease you about leaving, you have something against it..." You looked at him. "Are you getting jealous, M'baku?" You purred quietly.

He straightened his back and went to the window with beautiful view on the valley. "M'Baku never gets jealous." He explained shortly crossing arms bahind his back, his muscular arms tensed. "But I gotta admit I like your presence here."

You got up from your seat and walked to him. "Oh, really? And why is it? I am just a boring, young woman from city." You said and shrugged.

He turned head slightly to throw you a questioning glance. "Me nor anyone from my people said a thing like this, so don't put it into my mouth now, little panther." He fully turned toward you placing his large hands on your shoulders and squeezing then tightly.

You nodded. "Okay. Sorry. Didn't mean to do that, M'baku but you do realize I will have to leave sooner or later. When something will happen and Steve will come back, I will have to follow him." You said sadly.

"With us here, you're safe. I bet your Captain will understand and won't put you on any unnecessary risk."

"I know I am safe but that's not the case. I will follow Steve even if it means I will die. I want to fight. I want to save as many lives as I only can." You explained. "I joined Avengers to help people. Imagine what would happen to this world without us."

He nodded in thoughtfulness. He was silent for longer moment, then pulled you by shoulders and leant down to you, placing a warm kiss to your lips. "I'll not let you go. He will have to fight me to take you away. I won't let you die. M'Baku protects people he cares about."

You blinked and looked at him. "Who say I will? I am good at fighting." You smiled at him sweetly and took his hand with your small palm.

He shrugged. "Still. You won't fight. I say this and when M'Baku says a thing, it happens."

He wrapped arm around your shoulders pecking your nose with finger of other hand. "You're too sweet."

"Thank you. But I am not sweet. I am a little panther. Grr." You laughed and nuzzled to him. "Okay. I will think about this but I have one condition." You said looking at him.

"What condition?" He cocked brows, M'Baku was clearly interested at that moment.

You giggled and gently poked his nose with your little finger. "You will kiss me again and then I will think about staying here and not fighting."

You didn't have to repeat twice. He leant down pulling you as close as it was possible and he kissed your lips again, this time harder. He was eager for every single touch of your soft mouth on his.

You purred quietly and kiss him back, trying your best to wrap your tiny arms around him.

"Well, now I think I have no other choice then just to stay. Steve will kill me." You said and nuzzled to his shoulder.

He smiled from above and was about to kiss you once again when the door to the throne room were opened by two huge guards. "My master." One of them bowed head. "We've been attacked. Thanos has arrive."

M'Baku got a bit pale. His hand immediately searched for yours. "You stay here, Y/N. It's not your fight."

Then he looked at the guards.

"Gather all warriors. Wakanda needs Jabari."

Gif: X

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When Inevitable Arrives || Doctor Strange x Reader

Summary: You are friends with Doctor Strange. A strange thing is happening to you lately - you have lost your ability to sleep. It's caused by some dark nightmares. Strange, trying to help you, pulls you into one of your dreams. He isn't ready for the things he will see.

Warnings: Small IW spoiler

Words: 1340

Authors: Cass & Beast

It was late afternoon, you were sitting on a couch. You had a thick blanket wrapped around your shoulders and head.

You sighed deeply looking around.

You had a big problem, since few days you couldn't sleep.

Okay, that's not entirely true but every night you were sleeping only two hours and taking fact that you had to study and deal with Doctor Strange himself wasn't a good thing at the moment.

Your eyes were already underlined with big dark circles. You let out another deep sigh before snuggling to the blanket. Slowly, your eyes closed and you tried your best to relax and fall asleep. All you have wanted was sleep… just few hours that would give you some energy…

“Y/N… Y/N?!”

Your bloodshot eyes snapped open at the sound of familiar voice. It was Stephen.

He walked to your couch quickly, you could hear just by his voice that he was excited.

“There you are! I was looking for you.” He said and took the blanket off of your head.

“Look, I was just rummaging through our library and I found this book. I never seen it there before. Do you know what does it mean, sweetheart?!”

You gently rubbed your cheek and improved your position on couch.

“I don’t know Stephen… New spells for you to learn? New tricks?” You said with lifeless voice looking at the book in his hand.

You could feel how exhaustion is digging into your head and body. Your whole body was heavy and your mind was slower than a snail.

“Exactly! And the best part is that we can practice them together. These spells are really easy, so even you will be able to master them. Just look at this one.”

He opened book and sat next to you.

You looked at one of the page and tried to read whatever was written there but words and pictures were just a blurry mess for you.

You shook your head and looked at Stephen with forced smile.

“You are right, Stephen. I am sure we will do that soon. Great that you had found this book.”

He smiled back at you but then frowned softly.

“Something’s wrong, Y/N?” He asked with voice full of concern as he studied your face. It was the moment when he noticed your eyes and dark circles under them.

You shook your head.

"Nah, I am fine, Stephen. Don't worry. I have just lost something really important." You shrugged and nuzzled to your blanket pulling it back onto your head.

Small smile appeared on your lips as comforting warmth surrounded you again.

"Like what have you lost?" He asked taking a seat next to you. "You look, I beg your pardon, terrible, Y/N."

He snapped his fingers and his cloat floated off of his shoulders to wrap itself around you.

You let out a quiet sound as you thanked.

"My ability to sleep for more than two hours at a time." You closed your eyes and sighed.

After a minute you opened one eye and looked at him.

"Something's coming Stephen. I think that's why I can't sleep... you know that I am sensitive on this point." You admitted shivering.

He had given a slight nod.

"I feel it, too." Man admitted rubbing over his jaw. "It's like a shadow would be stepping into the Sanctum." He looked around and then back at you. "But you're safe here."

You shook your head, trying to hide deep inside the blanket.

"No one will be safe... Not here, nor anywhere. In my dreams I've seen people turning into an ash... Men, women, children... People, heroes... Everyone." You whispered.

He nodded slowly.

"Don't think of it now. Close your eyes."

Strange shifted closer to you putting his hand on your cheek.

"Just drift away, fade into the darkness."

You grabbed his hand and shook your head.

"I tried, Stephen.... I tried. I tried everything. I tried meditation, spells... Even warm milk. Nothing helped. These dreams... Visions return everytime I close my eyes."

He hummed something under his breath moving his fingers against your temples.

"Free your mind. And drift away, Y/N."

His deep voice was whispering as he was gently touching your head.

You looked at him and nodded slowly, then you followed his order.

You took a deep breath and closed your eyes trying to drift away.

There was the darkness all around him.

You both were still on the couch, his hand still on your cheek.

"Open your eyes, Y/N. Don't be afraid."

Doctor got up and immediately, his cloak shifted from your arms to accompany him.

You opened your eyes and looked around.

"So... We are.. like.. inside my dreams?" You asked and got up from couch pushing the blanket off of your shoulders.

"Yes. Exactly."

Strange offered his hand looking deeply into your eyes. "Come on. We will see what's bothering you."

You nodded and took his palm.

"You won't like it... You are there, too." You said and pulled him behind you.

Strange followed your steps, and soon the darkness faded into a bright light.

Stephen frowned a bit.

"New York?" He asked looking around.

"Yes... Exactly... We are in front of our sanctuary."

Then you pointed at the sky. "There... The ship." You said and looked at him.

Indeed, there was a huge ship on the sky. Round form was a cut above.

"What..." Strange mumbled.

Other people on the street were also looking above.

"I can feel a pain."

"This is the first part... Later it gets worst." You muttered as scenery changed.

Right now they were on some other planet.

"I hate this one..." You muttered looking around.

"Where are we?" Strange asked.

He took a careful look around the place covered in dust.

"No idea... This place always shows up just before I wake... And there are we..." You said quietly and pointed aside. "Cloak! Come here... I don't wanna look at that..."

Cloak wrapped itself harder around Stephen, who only breifly ran his fingers over the fabric.

"I can sense a huge power. Endless."

You gasped and frowned looking at cloak. "Thank you. Next time when he will scream at you, just don't come to me." You sighed deeply.

"Yes... Huge power. Power that can destroy whole world that we know."

"No! Stephen! Don't go! Don't leave me."

You slowly tured around as you heard your own voice. "Worst part.."

Stephen looked aside and there they were.

Y/N and him. Standing there, just like it was normal. Stephen-alike-ghost slowly sanked on knees reaching hand out.

"Don't leave me! You can't!" Stephen's ghost slowly changed into dust.

"No... No no... Not me..." Your ghost slowly followed Stephen's and turned into dust as well.

The vision was over. The darkness surrounded you both.

You looked at Stephen with tears on the cheeks.

"Please... Let's go back... I wanna go back Stephen... I'm begging you!"

He grabbed your palm and pulled you closer. Cloak got off if his shoulders to place itself around yours.

Within a second you were back in the room and Sanctum.

You sighed quietly and nuzzled to cloak. "These dreams will become true, Stephen... This time will come... We both will die... I don't wanna die." You whimpered and started cry hiding face into cloak's soft fabric.

Cloak shivered and patted your back gently.

"Not necessary." Stephen whispered sitting down in his favorite armchair. "I think we have to find people who will be able to help us. Each pair of hands will be useful."

You shook your head.

"Stephen... We both know that most of my visions became true. No matter what we had tried to do... I have enough... I am going to bed."

You got up from couch, pushing cloak off of your shoulder.

Cloak shifted away, it looked like it would be offended. Material got back on Stephen's shoulders.

"Try to sleep, Y/N. If these visions will come back to you, just try to go through of them till the end. Maybe you'll find a clue."

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Allein, allein || Chapter I || Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Bucky Barnes is still the Hydra’s asset. He doesn’t remember who he was before. You’re his new handler. How things between two of you are going to turn out?

Chapter: 1 of ?

Warnings: none

Words: 1325

Author: Rouge

A/N: this very first chapter was written for @arawynn ‘s writing challenge. My prompt was “do you have permission to be here?”. 

Surrounded by four grey walls, there was nothing else to do but stare at them. To look at the paint that had started to chip off as time passed, or gouged by others - anything to pass time. He was slowly going mad, theorizing absurd meanings from the wall's blank stare. He wasn’t sure about anything. He didn’t know who he used to be. He couldn’t remember any certain moment from his past, just few random memories were always going through his mind, however he couldn’t place them in time. Were they real? Or was it just his imagination that was tricking him?

The darkness swirled around his curled form on his bed, tendrils of inkling bleak reminders of his solitude. The silence echoing in his ears was the constant white noise that never shut up. Her head swam in the fire burning inside, the only smoldering embers of a time where there had been other presences with him, around him, in him. But then, the void had been slowly filled with a cold, howling storm of fear that refused to ever let up. He was completely and utterly alone in his mind, body, soul, and most of all, entirely alone in the world.

The knock came quietly first and then there was silence. He frowned a bit, slowly raising his head and turning it to the door. “Who’s there?” He asked, his voice husky and unpleasant.

The knock was louder and faster this time, no one has responded at his previous question. Long-haired man got up and within three large steps he was next to the metal door. He opened them and frowned slightly.

In front of his door, in the dim light of fluorescents, you were standing, looking around.

He let his glance along your form, from the bottom to the top as he leaned his flesh forearm against doorframe. “Do you have permission to be here?” He asked simply, his cold gaze was still on her.

You nodded, you were visibly hesitating. “Yes…” Your voice was nothing more but a whisper. It didn’t, however, make him less unpleasant. He simply didn’t care about you, yet he was pretty curious about purpose of your visit in a dungeon.

“I’ve asked you a question. Who the hell are you?” He repeated, his voice was deeper this time.

“My name’s Y/N. I am your new handler.”

He blinked and it was when he noticed a large briefcase in your hands. It was definitely not what he was expecting this evening to bring.

“You’re wrong, Y/N. My handler’s doing pretty good. He’s upstairs, having a training with other agents.” Man replied with a light shrug. “I don’t need you. Go away.”

He turned around in an attempt of closing door but you stopped him, slipping your leather boot between doorframe.

“Here,” you opened the briefcase and pulled out some document, handling it to him, “read this if you don’t believe me.”

Man let out a loud, irritated sigh but he took the paper from you. His eyes were getting wider and wider while he was reading the contents of document. His handler has died in a car accident at morning. He had enough bad luck to get hit by an armored car while being with other Hydra’s agents in the small village nearby.

“Impossible.” He scoffed out. He looked at you, a wry grimace on his face.

“Well, I didn’t come here to have some gossips with you.” You said. “We have a mission tomorrow. We gotta get prepared. Let me in and stop wasting our time, okay?”

He cocked his brow but shifted away, letting you in to his chamber.

When you got in, he closed the door behind you and walked to his small bed to take a seat at the edge of an old mattress.

You put your briefcase on the tiny table next to small, barred window. You sat on its counter, crossing your legs nicely, looking straight at him.

“Do you know anything about your next mission, asset?” You asked him.

He nodded simply, shrugging. “Yea. Gotta kill the prime minister of Russia.”

You nodded. “Good. Remember that you…”

“… have to stay undetected, ma’am. I’m not an idiot. It’s not my first task.” His voice was cold like his glance that was still on you.

You remained silent for a while, then nodded. “Yes. Exactly this, asset. Get up and take off your shirt.”

He cocked his brows but obeyed your order. He slowly took off his grey shirt and tossed it onto bed. The view of his muscular chest and flesh arm made you speechless. “Do you need any configurations of your… metal arm?” You asked, swallowing hardly. You had to admit to yourself that this man was handsome and that your heart skipped a beat when you were observing him, staying there half-naked in front of you.

“No.” He said simply and took step towards you.

You held your breath when he stopped in front of you. He leaned down and stopped his handsome face barely few centimeters from yours.

“You’re scared. I see this. Why they assigned you to someone like me?” A gentle tilt of his head made you even weaker and you had to put all of your strengths into keeping a straight face.

“They found me the right person for this job.” You shrugged slightly, turning your head aside a bit to avoid his glance. “I was a handler before so I assure you that I…”

“I’ve never said you’re a wrong person, haven’t’ I?” He simply cupped your cheeks with his metal hand and forced you to look him in the eye. “If you were a handler, you shouldn’t be scared, yet you are. Why?”

His breath hit your cheek as he whispered into your ear. You swallowed hardly before you answered. “I’ve never worked with someone like you. You’re distinguished. You’ve never failed. And you’ve killed so many people… Wouldn’t it be stupid of me if I wouldn’t be scared, huh?” A little smirk appeared on your lips for a second or so, then it has vanished when you met his steel blue eyes.

“Good.” He let your cheeks and stretched his back. Man turned around and walked to his bed, slowly putting shirt on, his every muscle was so tensed.

You bit your lip, chewing it softly. The truth was that you were cooperating with American government and you were a spy. When you infiltrated Hydra’s household, you were on a straight way to get sergeant James Barnes and take him back home. You knew there was a long way in front of you to finish this case. And since he opened his door for you minutes before, you knew it won’t be easy to gain his trust. But there was no turning back. You had to do your best to keep things right.

He turned his face to you, his cold glance was on you again. “Better get some sleep. Tomorrow’s gonna be tough.” He said and pointed at door.

You gave a simple nod and took your briefcase with you.

When you opened door, you stopped for a second. “See you tomorrow… Sergeant Barnes…” You whispered and quickly left, closing door behind you.

He frowned and ran after you, opening door widely. “How did you call me, Y/N?!” He yelled but you didn’t stop until you turned into another corridor.

You put your back to the wall, breathing deeply, you struggled for every breath, trying to calm your heartbeat.

The asset was standing in his door, then he simply closed them. Many thoughts were running through his head at that moment. He laid down onto his bed, slipping hands beneath his head.

Barnes. Who was Barnes? He had a feeling he has heard this somewhere before but he couldn’t remember where.

He felt a blackness come over him. He finally closed his eyes as he drifted into a dreamless sleep.

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!”

Roomba Fighter || Bucky x Reader

Summary: You move to a new house with Bucky. When you both start cleaning, something unexpected happens. Bucky meets Roomba vacuum cleaner for the very first time

Warnings: None, just scared Bucky.

Words: 1105

Authors: Cass & Toro

You sighed deeply looking around the flat.

You loved to share your life with Bucky but you had to admit that he wasn't the type of cleaner at all.

You went to meet him at upper floor of your new, common flat and looked at him with serious face. "Bucky... It's time to clean." You said firmly, crossing arms over your chest.

He was still in bed. Bucky opened his eyes and gave you a lazy glance. "Can't we do this a bit later? It's only..." he checked the clock at the nightstand, "it's only 8am, Y/N! I am not used to get up at such early hour and you know this."

Bucky took your pillow and put it onto his face, hiding under it.

"Bucky! No, we can't! We need to do this now. The sooner we start, the sooner we will finish." You said taking the pillow off his face. "Come on now, move your sexy ass."

Bucky growled loudly. He got up reluctantly, running hand through his hair. "What with breakfast? I'm hungry." He grunted lazily, yawning shortly after.

You smiled and kissed his cheek. "So go grab a snack. The fridge is full, sweetie. Go and I will plan our work here. House is big and there are only two of us." You explained.

Bucky rolled his eyes and went to a drawer. He pulled out too big T-shirt and put it on. He decided to not change his sweatpants though. "Okaaay. Let it be. But I won't be vacuuming, ya know I hate it." He shrugged and went downstairs.

You looked at him and bit your lips, admiring his features. "Oh! I know. Don't worry about this. I will take care of it for you." You waved your hand and followed him. "You know, I think I'll take the bottom part of house and you will clean the upper one. What do you think?"

"Whatever suits you." Bucky replied as he opened the fridge.

He grabbed a sausage and took a bite. "I can clean our bedroom. And wash floors. I don't know." He responded with full mouth as he was chewing.

You rolled your eyes. "First swallow, then talk, Buck. You know, no talking with a full mouth." You smiled at him. "I'm glad you're so eager to clean, sweetie! So we do as I say. You take top and I take bottom. Just do everything that needs to be done on the upper part."

He shrugged as he swallowed. "Yea. I know, m'kay? Imma big boy, I kinda now how to tide flat up, yea?" He patted your arm. "Don't ya worry, child, you'll be happy with my work."

He smiled briefly at you, then he simply left kitchen to go upstairs.

You sighed heavily and shrugged. "Well, if you say so, old guy." You shook your head and also left the kitchen. You quickly went upstairs to find your new Roomba cleaner. "Bucky's gonna love this little robot. He hates vacuuming. Hope you will do your job, little buddy." You giggled and turned it on, putting it onto floor.

Bucky ended cleaning your common bedroom and bathroom. "Hmmm. What's next?" Bucky rubbed his beard as he was thinking what to do next. It was when Barnes heard some strange noises from the corridor.

You hummed a happy tune while cleaning shelves from the dust.

When you were done, you looked around. "Okay, shelves are done. What now... What now?" You questioned yourself, snapping your fingers.

Bucky slowly made it to the door. He slowly half-opened them and sticked his head out, taking a look.

His heart stopped for a second when he spotted little form on the floor, several feets away.

He instinctively closed the door and leaned his back over them. He was breathing loudly. "What the fuck..." He whispered as he heard the noises got closer to his door.

You continued to hum your tune, walking around the living room and cleaning whatever you could find.

"Wonder how Bucky is doing up there. He and little robot. I think I'm gonna name it." You thought out loudly, cleaning the coffee table.

Meantime, Bucky found a courage and opened the door again. He walked out of the room when noises vanished.

He slowly walked along corridor. Suddenly, he stopped. Bucky heard some humming noise behind his back. He slowly turned his head around and paled.

The little thing he have seen a moment before has just driven out of the guest room. Not only that, it was going slowly directly in his direction!

Bucky looked around and grabbed only thing he found - a mop.

"You little fucker!" He yelled and hit metal surface with the stick. "Y/N! Come here now! I think someone's spying us with some creepy device!"

You blinked and quickly ran to Bucky. "WHAT?! What, happened? Who is spying? What creepy device?!" You asked these questions, looking around, confused.

You bursted with a loud laugh when you saw the robot. "Bucky... Sweetie. Really?" You asked, wiping tears away.

"What's so funny, huh?!" Bucky yelled. He patted the device with the stick. "I bet someone's spying on us. Maybe someone from Hydra came here when we were gone and left this little machine." Bucky suggested seriously as he knelt down and took the thing in his hands. "Such a hellish device..."

You laughed and took the device from him. "You know, this 'hellish device' is ours and it's not spying on you. It's cleaning all dirt and crumbs that you left on this floor, sweetie." You explained and looked at him, turning the device off. "Bucky, meet the Roomba cleaner."

"Roo... Room-what?" He cocked his brows, tilting his head. "What do you mean by OURS? Why haven't I seen this shit before?" He started to wave his hands. "I almost had a heartattack!"

"Roomba cleaner. Our little robot that vaccum the floor. You said you hate vacuuming. So I decided to buy it as a surprise for you." You shrugged and giggled. "Nah! Don't be so dramatic, handsome." You said before kissing his cheek.

"Next time, just don't do such a things to me without informing me." Bucky giggled shorty. "Roomba cleaner... Hah! I have a better name for it. Vacuuming monster."

"I was thinking about naming it Sam. I mean, you already hate it and you hate him, so maybe?" You shrugged and giggled. "I'll never forget how scared you were. All because of this little thing." You shook your head.

Bucky rolled his eyes, laughing and running fingers through his long hair. "Ah, you." He giggled. "I'll never be cleaning again!"

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