kharholhinha

A/N Based off that one episode of friends "Are we there yet?" You groaned, squirming in the passenger seat. Bucky sighed in annoyance and spoke through his teeth, "You asked me the same question 2 minutes ago, and your going to get the same answer as you did 2 minutes ago; almost. "UGHHHH" you wailed as you sunk down in your seat, bringing your arm up to your face, shielding your eyes from the sun. It sure was hot today. It didn't help that you were restless too. It wasn't your fault, you were too excited. You glanced over to the window and saw your's and Bucky's reflections. You couldn't help but crack a smile, you were both dressed so

Two days ago, coming back from grocery shopping The warm afternoon sun heated up your cheeks as you walked through the streets of the city. Insanely heavy bags of groceries hung around your arms and Steve was by your side, asking every few hundred feet if you were sure about not letting him carry the bags.    “I can handle myself, Rogers,” you laughed, shaking your head. “I thought you knew that by now.”    “I do,” the super soldier nodded. “I just don’t want you to strain yourself.”    “You’re already carrying most of the groceries. I think I’ll be fine…. Ar

New York, 2015 – At the Avengers compound on the track The soft morning sun heated up your cheeks as you ran down the track. You quite enjoyed being outside this time a day and if it wasn’t for the camera crews following your every move, you even might have been able to relax. Instead, the backpack filled with what felt like bricks weighted heavily on your shoulders and you quickly pulled it further up your back, seeing the second mile flag in the distance.      You weren’t an especially good runner, but your FBI training seemed to come in handy and you caught up with the other girls in no time. A small handful was running

Bucky is pacing the length of the empty corridor as the pair of you wait- he is restless, constantly flexing the fingers of the new cybernetic arm that had been implanted only days ago. It’s been barely a week since your lover had been awakened because T’challa’s team of doctors had believed that they’d found a cure, a way to rip out the programming in his head. And today, you’re going to be running one final test to see if it worked. Needless to say, you’re nervous too, edging towards full-blown panic in fact. You deal with it by staying completely still, focusing on the coolness of the wall at your bac

Warning: Implied sexual content. For the first time in months—though it really feels more like years, decades even— you wake up with a smile on your lips. Bucky’s chest is warm against your back, his breathing relaxed, slow, rippling across your bare shoulders as he sleeps. You shift slowly in his arms, turning to face him. There’s a faint trace of a smile playing across his slightly parted lips, and he looks ever so peaceful. And you are so content, so happy, you feel as if you could burst. For a while you just lie still, eyes almost closed, soaking in the moment, and several minutes pass before you slip slowly o

Bucky couldn't stop trembling and whimpering. He awoke you with his whimpers and movements. You rubbed the tiredness from your eyes, trying to wake yourself more up. He didn't stop, he was getting louder. I had such a scary and bad nightmare You left me forever "Bucky! Wake up!" You shook him harshly. Your heart was starting to beat faster. "C'mon." "Please Bucky, wake the hell up!" you almost screamed. Bucky gasped and sat up quickly. His breathing was becoming irregular, hands fisting the sheets tightly. You sighed in relief, looking concerned at him. "Honey, are you okay?" you rubbed your hand on his back, trying to sooth him. Bucky

Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader guess who's civil war trash right now im still so rusty bc it's been so long since i've written a fic. i apologize in advance ;-; ♥ ------------------------ You watched the news and you recognized who they were talking about. Bucky. "Damnit, what has he gotten himself into now." You angrily pushed the off button, quickly going to grab a jacket to leave. Once your jacket was on, you heard the a knock on your door. Who would be here? You slowly opened the door, putting a hand on the weapon on your hip. You see a man with a baseball cap on his head and long hair. "Bucky?" Your hand fell to your side, not

Red Room Reunion Ch.7 Just One Night. You stepped out of the elevator and was in awe of the lounge before you. Stark had clearly spared no expense when it came to his team. You crossed the room to the windows leading out to the helipad. The view was truly amazing, last time you had been her you didn’t have the time to admire it properly. Your eyes flickered as they caught movement in the window’s refection. The Captain, Stark, and the Widow all exited a door on your left still talking. “We should be vigilant, is all I’m saying.” Stark commented as he turned on his heels and found you staring out the window, l