Bring Me Back:Chapter 1 | Chapter 2- [Request] One shot where the reader is Clint’s long-lost sister she was kidnapped by Hydra and was best friends with the Maximoffs but then Hydra changed her and she fights against the Avengers and the Maximoffs with her new power
Finding Hope:[Request]The reader is emo, and the Avengers assume it’s like a phase cuz she’s still young (late teens early 20’s) they don’t realize that its actually her depression manifesting into her outward appearance, until they see her blog with cutting and her art work that’s really dark and depressing, and then they see its a big deal and they need to talk about this.
Yoga:Imagine bringing the Avengers to a yoga class
Movie Night: Imagine watching The Incredibles with the team and everyone freaking out over how similar the Maximoff twins are to Dash and Violet.
“Oh shit, Steve is coming! Steve IS COMING!” Pietro shouted as he ran into the common room.
Everyone jumped up in panic, “Where is (Y/N)?!” Clint shouted.
“Someone hide her!” Sam screamed, freaking out.
“We have to find her first to hide her, you bird brain!” Bucky shouted back.
“Okay, that’s it!” Sam took a step towards Bucky, but Wanda stepped between them.
“Children,” She mocked, “We gotta find (Y/N) first.”
“I’ll check her room,” Natasha said and jogged out of the room.“I got the gym,” Sam followed her to the door.
Everyone ran around the tower to find (Y/N) before she could see Steve.
All of that had started a month ago, when the two broke up. They didn’t have an unsolvable problem, actually they were madlyin love, but both of them being their stubborn selves, they ended up splitting. They were like ice and fire, so opposite from each other. That didn’t stop them from falling in love though.
“WHY CAN’T YOU STILL CAN’T UNDERSTAND THAT YOU CAN’T GIVE ME ORDERS, GRANDPA?!” Everyone heard (Y/N) shout somewhere in the hall.
Oh no. They all thought. (Y/N) and Steve fighting was something no one wanted to witness.They all ran to see the two. There was a scene none of them was unfamilier with; both of them screaming at each other.
“WHY CAN’T YOU STILL UNDERSTAND THAT I AM THE CAPTAIN, (Y/N)-”
“OH, GET OVER YOURSELF!”
“Guys, uh-” Tony tried to interrupt the two.
“I AM NOT THE ONE SEEING SOO HIGHLY OF MYSELF!”
“AND I AM, MR. UNITED STATES OF AMERICA?” (Y/N) shouted back with a mock.
“Guys, why don’t we all just chill-” Clint tried to speak, but he was cut off by the two.
“SHUT UP!” They both shouted at the same time before continuing screaming at each other.
Thor tried to step in, but it only got more complicated and messed up. When no one else could stop the fight, Natasha came up with a brilliant idea.
“BUCKY HURT HIS LEG TODAY!” She shouted, all of a sudden they both shut up and Steve gave all his attention to her.
“What? Is he alright? Where is he-” All of a sudden he was just a worried emotional guy.
“Okay (Y/N), why don’t we just go get some air?” Pietro said before picking her up even though she protested and zoomed out.
“Where is Buck-”
“Right here, pal.” Bucky said with a smirk, walking to him.
Steve turned to Bucky, “You seem-”
“Fine?” Bucky mocked.
“He is fine, I made that up to stop the madness.” Natasha said.
Steve took a deep breath, “Sorry about that.”
“I am not the one you should be apologizing to.”
“What?! She-”
“Hey! Save it Spangles!” Tony shouted before he could start again.
“We’re really tired with this shit, man.” Sam said.
Steve just rolled his eyes, “Tell her that.”
“Come on Steve, admit it you did-” Wanda tried to speak but Steve cut her off.
“You’re on her side?”
“I am not on any sides I-”
“Well I am on her side-”
“Excuse me? Steve was defineletly-”
Things got fucked up again. Who knew Avengers could act like actual 5 year olds?
“OKAY, THAT’S ENOUGH!” Steve shouted and everyone shut up. They all turned to him.
“I came to tell you that Sharon will stop by this afternoon.” Steve said calmly.
Clint couldn’t help but chuckle, “Well (Y/N) is gonna be so happy to hear that.” He mocked.
“Steve, that might not be such a good idea.” Sam said.
“You kidding? We’re gonna see a girl fight!” Tony said with a smirk.
Clint high-fived him as others kept arguing about it.
***
“Okay, you hate shopping. Why are you-” I tried to speak but Natasha cut me off.
“Well it’s necessary and you are the best in picking stuff so-”
“I don’t buy that. Why are you two trying to get me out of here?” I asked.
Wanda sighed. Natasha and her looked at each other before turning back to me.
“Steve is uh- gonna stop by this afternoon, and, umm he’s…” Wanda said.
“He’s what? He’s what?”
“Gonna bring Sharon with him.”
My jaw dropped. “SHARON? SHARON CARTER?!” I asked, really loud without noticing.
God, I could feel my blood boiling.
Bucky and Sam came in when they heard me literally scream.
Natasha and Wanda took a step back, “(Y/N)-”
“hE IS DATING THAT BITCH, ISN’T HE?!”
I turned to Bucky and Sam, they raised their hands in defense.
“YOU…” I pointed at Bucky.
“’(Y/N) STEVE DOESN’T EVEN CARE ABOUT SHARON’ ‘(Y/N) YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE JELAOUS’ “ I mimicked the things he said back when me and Steve were dating and I got jelaous of Steve and Sharon.
“Okay, doll, look-”
I grabbed the pillow, the first thing I got my hands on and started hitting him with it.
“YOU ASSHOLE KNEW ABOUT THIS!”
Bucky let me hit him with the pillow a few times, then grabbed the pillow and threw it out of my reach. Then he grabbed me, wrapped his arms around me, my back against his front. He kept me steady as I struggled to get out of his reach in anger.
It took me a few minutes to calm down and stop trying to punch or kick anyone.
“You done?” He asked and I nodded.
When he let go of me, I crossed my arms, not knowing what to do. I still had so much anger in me I couldn’t sit down.I paced around the room as others tried to talk to me.
“I need vodka, like, right now.”
Tony brought me a drink quickly. I drank up. Now everyone was with me, waiting to see how I will react.
“You know what? I can deal with that!” I said when I finished my drink.
“Because, I am over him. And that, my friends, are called… the closure.” I said as I turned to the team. They were looking at me with worried expressions.
“…He can stick that patriotic-little-thing-of-his in anyone he wants!”
Okay, now I was losing it.
Clint and Natasha brought me up to my room and made me watch a movie to calm down. Then they left me and went downstairs, probably to say hi to Sharon. I stayed in my room alone, not sure what to do. Should I be downstairs, to show them that I am on over him? But I can’t. I can’t stand the idea of him with her.
As an hour passed, I started getting angry at the others because they had left me up in my room, all alone as they sat down, had a good time with Sharon. Okay. I have to do something.
I got up from my bed and grabbed my phone. I quickly called Jason, an old friend of mine from back in the old SHIELD days. He was not only so god damn attractive, he was arrogant, cocky, rebellious. Steve used to hate the guy.
“I need a quick favor, no questions asked.” I said when he picked up.
“Hello to you to (Y/L/N).” He responded sarcastically.
“You have to come to the tower and act like you came to pick me up for our date, like, right now.”
“What-“
“I said no questions asked!”
“Okay, you’ll own me one. Be ready in 10.”
“You got it.” We hung up and I dressed up as fast as I could. I took a while more than 10 because I had to look really good. I checked up myself up in the mirror one last time before rushing downstairs to the common room, where I told him to come.
When I walked in, Jason was already inside talking to everyone. “I am so sorry for keeping you waiting.” I said as I walked over to him. He put his arm around me and kissed my cheek, “It’s okay, babe. Let’s get going we’re late for our reservation.”
Everyone was looking at us in shock, “Sorry I forgot to tell you guys! I told Jason to come up to say hi to all of you before we went out…” I said casually with a smile.
“Oh! Hi Sharon! Sorry, I didn’t get the chance to say hi trying to get ready.” I gave her a quick hug.I was fake as hell and just hoped I was a good actress.
“Hi, it’s uh-okay.” She responded, she was clearly surprised too.I looked up at Steve to see his reaction. His jaw was clenched as he stared at me and Jason.
Checkmate, Rogers.
Jason and I left everyone still in shock. I started laughing in the elevator, “We did it! Did you see the looks on their faces?”
“Still need an explanation here sweetheart. I thought you and Rogers were-“
“Yeah that’s over. I needed to get back at him, because he got together with Sharon real quick.”
He chuckled, “And you chose me because you knew it would freak him the hell out.”
“Exactly.”
“I’ve always liked your thinking. So what do you say we find a bar and be each other’s wing man, like the old days. Maybe you’ll get an actual date.” He said with a small smile.
“Sure.” I smirked. It was going to be a fun night.
I took a deep breath and looked at the clock on my wall. It was 6:05, which was when I usually woke up around. But this morning I didn’t want to wake up. I buried my head back into my pillow, pulling the blanket all the way up.
I didn’t want to wake up to a morning without him.
It felt weird thinking something like this. I sounded like someone madly in love, maybe I was. I wouldn’t know if I was honestly. I never had that kind of experience.
It was just different with Bucky. I wanted to be around him, help him, talk to him…I just wanted to see him again. The last few days were terrible for me. I kept thinking about our fight, I was so sad and angry at the same time.
He had left me, without a good bye.
I was also angry at myself for saying those things I never meant.
I felt my eyes burning again, I wish I could just go back to sleep.
I spent about half an hour trying to fall asleep again, then I heard my phone ringing.
It was Steve.
“Hey.” I picked it up.
“Morning, I knew you’d be up.”
“Mornin’, yeah I couldn’t sleep.”
“Why don’t you join our morning run? Sam and I are about to leave.”
“Uh…I kinda feel tired Steve. I’ll join you guys tomorrow.”
“Are you okay?”
This was like my 50th time hearing this from him and the others. They had noticed I hadn’t been leaving my room and waking up early in the morning like I did before Bucky left.
“Yeah, it’s just that I stayed up late.” I said, taking a deep breath.
He probably didn’t buy it.
We hung up and I buried my head back in my pillow.
I wondered if he still woke up early. Did he make himself breakfast? He didn’t use to have breakfast before I started cooking.
Did he like his new place? Did he think about me, maybe miss me?
Was he still angry at me?
I massaged my forehead, I felt my eyes watering.
I took a deep breath, I didn’t want to cry again.
I closed my eyes and did my best to fall back asleep.
When someone knocked on the door, I woke up immediately.
I checked the time, 8:42.
“Hey, it’s me.” I heard Steve call out from the other side of the door.
“The door is open, come in.” I said, sitting up, still in bed.
Steve opened the door, walked towards my bed. “I liked having you with us in our morning runs, you know.”
I gave him a small smile as he sat down on my bed.
“I will be back as soon as possible Cap.”
He smiled back at me.
There was a moment of silence before he spoke again.
“I have been worrying about you, I mean, we all have. Do you want to talk about it?”
I saw that coming.
“Well, I…I am okay. I have just been-you know, since what happend-“
“With Bucky?” He asked.
“Yes,” I answered, looking into his blue eyes before continuing.
“It was just- I don’t know. I am confused.”
“Do you have feelings for him?”
That was a question I avoided asking myself, because I was afraid of the answer.
“Maybe…I don’t know Steve.”
I told Steve about our fight with Bucky.
“…I didn’t mean those things, I would never say anything like that you know.”
“Stop beating yourself up about what you said, you said those things out of anger. I am sure Bucky will understand that.“
Steve assured me that it was all going to fine for almost an hour, he listened to me and I told him everything.
Sometimes I wondered what I did to deserve such a good as Steve in my life.
“You should talk to him.”
“All of you told me I shouldn’t-“
“I never said that,” He smiled a little. “Listen…I get why the others don’t want you to be that close with Bucky. I try to understand them, they’re just worried about you. But I know Bucky would never hurt you.”
“But he doesn’t want to see me.”
“He says he doesn’t, I don’t buy it. I saw how he was around you, (Y/N). I saw the way he looked at you. I haven’t seen him like this since 1940.”
Steve’s words made my heart skip a beat.
“So you think I should…”
He saw the little piece of paper which he wrote Bucky’s address on a week ago on my night stand.
He grabbed it and handed it to me.
“Let me know how it goes.” He smiled.
I hugged him tightly, “Thank you, Steve.”
“Don’t mention it. Just be careful while driving, okay?”
Steve left me to get ready.
I got up from my bed, washed up and changed quickly. I put on a little make up and pulled my hair into a ponytail. I grabbed my purse, jacket and car keys before heading out.
I went downstairs to the kitchen first. I quickly cooked chocolate chip pancakes and packed them. They were Bucky’s favorite.
I rushed down to the garage and got in my car.
I was exicited, I thought about what I was going to say on my way over to his place.
When I was finally inside the building he lived in, I felt like my heart was going to pop out of my chest.
I reached his floor and got out of the elevator. I tried to see which was the apartment number 21 but I couldn’t see it so I walked down the hole. I was too busy checking the numbers on the doors I didn’t see the blond girl walking towards the opposite direction.
I hit her on the shoulder accidentally.
“Watch where you going.” She said harshly before walking away without looking at me.
I looked down the corridor, there was only one apartment she could just have left.
Number 21.
I looked back at her, she was a pretty woman with long blond hair. She was holding her high heels in her hands, her hair was messy…
No.
She was just out of hisapartment.
I felt paralyzed.
No.
I wanted to kick something, scream as loud as I could.
I covered my mouth with my hand, trying my best to hold myself from crying.
I barely could get out of bed since he left and this was what he was doing?
He did not give a fuck about me.
I threw the bag of pancakes I made for him at his door. It hit the door with a loud thud.
I turned my back and started to leave. I heard footsteps from inside the apartment so I ran down the stairs.
I ran all the way back then threw myself in my car. I started the engine, biting my tongue to stop myself from crying.
I didn’t know how I even drove back safely back to the tower.
***
writer’s point of view
Bucky heard a loud thud on the door, which made him turn back to the door.
He thought Sierra, the girl he just met forgot something.
When he opened the door, no one was there. He saw a paper bag on the ground, he picked it up and looked inside.
Chocolate chips pancakes, his favorite.
Just like (Y/N) used to cook for him.
She was here.
He understood what happend quickly. She came to see him and she saw Sierra. No, no.
He dropped the bag and ran as fast as he could downstairs. He got out the building, and looked around to see her.
She wasn’t there.
“FUCK!” He shouted before kicking the trash can. He ran his hands through his hair.
Sierra didn’t even mean anything to him. He was only with her so he could forget about (Y/N). He was forcing himself to be with someone, he thought it would be helpful to get over her.
He loved her. He just couldn’t be with her because he thought she deserved better.
Characters: The whole Avengers team (including Peter Parker), Bucky Barnes, Wade Wilson, Matt Murdock, Jessica Jones
Warnings:Cursing, alcohol, violence, lots of blood, mentions of self-harm, smut (eventually)
Summary: The reader is a powerful mutant possesing the ability of creating and manupulating fire. She was trained by her pyschotic-soviet-made mother all her childhood until her death. After setting the orphanage she was sent on fire by accident, she was found by Nick Fury. Nick Fury took her under his wing and treated her like his daughter, making her an agent of his own. As she becomes one of the most skilled, dangerous people on the world he makes her a part of the Avengers Initiative.
PS: I know this sounded like some serious-superhero-movie-like-fanfic, but it’s actually goofy. Lots of sass and sarcasm inclueded.
Storm of Heart - • - ✿ - • - Natasha hated nights like this. The storms would rage so loud it would rob her of being able to sleep, the lightening flashing through the sky reminding her of warden lights in the cold stone halls in the Red Room. As much as she despised stormy nights, she knew Bucky despised them even more. He had a hard enough time falling asleep with his PTSD, this only made it worse. After a particularly bright light flashing through her window, Natasha gave up on trying to sleep. Sighing she gets out of bed and taps lightly on Bucky’s door before walking in. Sure enough, the troubled man was wide awake, sitting in bed with his arms folded looking like the human version of Grumpy Cat. “You too, huh?” He says when he sees her. “Yeah. It brings back too many memories.” She nods. “Mind if I join you?” She points to the other side of the bed, wide open since he had a habit of curling up in a ball in one corner at night. “Be my guest.” He scoots over a little, unnecessarily since he was nearly falling off of the bed as it were. Still, she couldn’t help but smile at his old fashioned manners. “I’ve never liked lightening. It’s too sudden,” Natasha’s brow furrows as she searches for the right word to explain how she feels. “exposing.” She pulls her knees to her chest and looks over at him, hoping he will relax with conversation. For a couple of minutes, they sit in silence. “Germany. World War two.” Bucky says finally opening up. He inches closer towards her in attempt to not fall off the bed. “The thunder sounds too much like the bombs that exploded, right before Hydra took the hundred and seventh. Before they started experimenting on me. Before I fell off that damned train. Before I became a monster.” “Hey.” Natasha reaches out placing her hand gently on his metal arm. “You are not a monster. What happened to you, what Hydra did, it wasn’t your fault.” He shakes his head, staring into his lap with sullen eyes. “I could have fought back.” “You did. As best as you could. When someone reaches into your mind and plays, they change everything about you and control what you do. But your heart, who you are, you never changed.” He shakes his head, still avoiding eye contact. “James, look at me.” She leans her head closer so she could look into his face. “You’re a good man.” “Not really, no.” He sighs shifting his gaze to look into her eyes. “But you’re the only one who understands that.” They were so close to each other at this point, their foreheads practically touched. In this moment, it was as if the world froze. There was a blissful calm outside and everything was silent. It was the most vulnerable Natasha had seen Bucky in since coming back into her life. It was the most honest Natasha had ever been in hers. Slowly, a burning desire to close the distance between their lips welts up in her chest, his lingering gaze telling her he was considering the same. Just before she acted on her thoughts, a brilliant bolt of lightning fills up the sky, causing the lights in the room to go out. The thunder wasn’t far behind, much louder than it had ever been. They both gasp and jerk away from each other, the spell broken. Awkwardly shuffling back onto the farthest corner of the bed as the Tower generator kicks in, she realizes what she had almost done. “I’m sorry.” She hastily apologized. “We should try to sleep.” Bucky nods, once again silent, and turns out the light. They lie with their backs towards each other, Natasha facing the window and Bucky facing the door. As she watches the rain fall, her racing heart slows. Why did she almost kiss him?! What was she thinking?! There was no way it would have been returned. She was foolish for letting her heart get in the way. The Headmistress was right. Feelings were nothing but a distraction. Her mission in life was to help James recover, not fall back in love with him! But deep down, she knew the truth. She never stopped.Happy memories dance in her head, the thunder had finally stopped and the soft sound of the rain lulled them both to sleep. Like magnets as they slept, they both made their way closer to the center of the bed. Closer to each other. By the time morning came, the sun shining brightly in the window, Natasha found herself nestled up in Bucky’s embrace; his arm around her shoulders the way she had seen him hold a pillow most nights when he slept. Not daring to move, she stayed there watching the birds fly by outside until she hears him wake. Closing her eyes, she feels him lift up to check on her. One by one he takes his fingers and then his hand off of her. A light kiss on her shoulder, barely there, and then his weight left the bed. Half an hour she waited, the slightest of smiles on her lips, before she got out of the bed and went back to her own room to change. When she emerges, Bucky was already dressed and eating with the rest of the team. “Mornin’ Nat!” Steve says cheerfully. “Good morning.” Natasha replies. Discreetly, she looks over at Bucky and they exchange a smile. They never speak of the night before.
I’ve been doing a lot of Marvel one shots on insta and I’ve been getting a lot of positive feedback. Should I post them here with the edits I made for them????
