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Summary: Becoming a SHIELD agent had been your dream and finally, you’ve achieved it. You’re at the top of your class in every field except one—hand to hand combat, and it doesn’t impress Captain Rogers in the slightest. Instead, it seems to convince him you’re useless, setting off a tense relationship between the two of you. In an effort to bridge the gap, Bucky offers to help you train to earn your way back into Steve’s good graces. What could possibly go wrong?
Pairing: Steve Rogers x fem!Reader x Bucky Barnes (not Stucky)
Warnings for Series: Post-Civil War, pre-Infinity War. The whole shebang with this one. Angst, fluff, smut (oh will there be smut), Steve is an asshole, some dominant behavior, possible MFM, perhaps some dubcon in later chapters.
Notes: Oh boy, okay. This is my first time writing anything even remotely like this. I’m nervous. Please be forewarned this is not Stucky. I don’t particularly ship it but I’ve kind of fallen down the Steve x Reader x Bucky rabbit hole. Thus, this was born.
- Prologue - Part One - Part Two - Part Three - Part Four - Part Five - Part Six - Part Seven - Part Eight
that’s all it’s been about. bringing everybody back.
Andrea & Leo Couture “Moonlight in Everywhere Beautiful” 2019 Collection
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summary: It was supposed to be a simple mission. Get the intel and go home. Until everything goes wrong and you’re taken captive by Hydra and now, Bucky can’t breathe without you. Not until he brings you home. If he even can. pairing: bucky x reader chapter word count: 8.1k warnings: angst™, cannon violence, mild reference to passive suicidal thoughts, description of a panic attack 🖤series masterlist // series playlist
Bucky took in a steady breath; a cold, calculated inhale as he focused his scope on a target sitting at a table outside a quaint café in Brussels. A light breeze filtered through his hair, enough for him to adjust the positioning of the rifle a few millimeters to the left before he took his shot. The man, dressed in a navy suit and dark tinted glasses, took a sip of coffee from the mug on the table, steam visible through the end of Bucky’s scope.
He positioned his finger on the trigger, the soft click of the safety as it released, and Bucky narrowed in his aim, ready to make that final pull, the difference between life and death with a single flinch of his finger.
“Busy, Barnes?”
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“ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴏ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ?” “ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ. ɪᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ᴋɪᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ.”
——To the best 8 years by Chris Evans as Captain America / Steve Rogers
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