You can just call me Gears

Summary: Bucky takes Y/N out to a bar to celebrate another HYDRA base blown to bits, when another man gets a little to handsy for comfort...

requested by @dumbass-simp-for-buckybarnes a good friend of mine

It was rare for Bucky to take Y/N somewhere without the other Avengers. Not that she minded, she didn’t like most people, but it often lead to cabin fever when she wasn’t sent out on a mission. They both agree to go out to a bar when they blow up a HYDRA base.

“One whiskey and a glass of Chardonnay, please” Y/N says, sitting in a seat next to Bucky. The bartender, a blonde girl, nodded and quickly set to work on your drinks. “Thank you” Y/N muttered, taking a sip from the wine placed in front of her. Soon, Y/N had finished her glass, and Bucky and her made small talk.

“I’m gonna go dance, wanna join?” Y/N asks, standing. She was wearing a red dress that fell to her knees, clinging to her figure, maximizing every curve and dip in her body. Her hair falling in perfect waves, some pinned back out of her face, with a few hairs framing her gorgeous eyes. Her golden heels finished off the outfit. “I’ll sit this one out, doll. Next song, I will.” Bucky answers, taking a swig of his whiskey.

“Suit yourself!” She kissed his cheek, and hurries off to the dance floor. Bucky keeps his eyes on her, knowing better than anyone that someone may take seeing a young woman on the dance floor, alone, as a sign of vulnerability.

His suspicions were proven when a young, blonde, 5’10, three inches shorter than Bucky, somewhat bulky, hazel eyes, male walked up to her and grabbed her arm. Obviously uncomfortable, she tried to shrug it off, but his grip was to tight. He was waiting for Y/N’s signal, but was near breaking, about to attack the male attached to her arm. Finally, when he reaches for her hip, she allows her left arm to hide behind her back, and crosses her fingers. Bucky stands immediately, and walked up to the pair of you.

“Woah there buddy, she said no. Take the hint, before things get worse than it has to be.” Bucky tries, putting a hand on the man’s chest, trying to get distance between Y/N and the other male. “Don’t meddle into things you know nothin’ about.” Was the other’s response. “Actually, I am very aware of the situation, and she is my girlfriend, so keep your filthy hands off.” Bucky says, standing his guard.

“Really, she is wayyyy to sexy” but before the man could finish his sentence, Bucky had him pinned to the nearest wall. “Bucky! Calm down, I’m fine.” Y/N tried to reason, but as soon as she finished speaking, the man pulled a knife from his back pocket, and sliced Bucky’s cheek. Before Bucky could fully kill the, now, concussed man, Y/N ran behind Bucky, and pulled him back, using her, now showing wings, to help, and off the man. She grabbed ahold of his right arm, careful not to hurt him, and teleported to her room in the Avengers Tower. Silently, she walks to the bathroom, pulling Bucky behind her. She grabs a first aid kit, mumbling about what happened, and grabs everything she needs to treat his wounds.

“You should have been more careful! It’s hard to heal marks on the face, and it’s my favorite feature of yours!” She winks. “Yeah, right. Keep telling yourself that, doll.” Bucky chuckles. “Follow, puppy.” She teases, walking over to the counter. She turns and lifts herself onto the counter and motions Bucky to walk over. He instinctively puts his hands on her waist. She carefully begins treating the several wounds of his face, healing whatever the kit couldn’t.

It took twenty minutes, but Bucky wasn’t complaining. He was watching intently as her face was concentrated, her eyebrows furrowed, her bottom lip poured a little in concentration. “Andddddd, done!” she exclaimed. His arms pulled her into a hug, his hands brushing against a sensitive spot on Y/N’s large wings.

“I wanna watch a movie. The Princess Bride, to be specific.” She giggles. “Whatever you want, doll. Thanks for healing me.” Bucky sighs. Y/N loves the Princess Bride, and watches it almost daily, much to the annoyance of everyone else in the Tower. He pulled her closer, picking her up, and walks back to the room.

Summary: Follow Y/N and their closest friends, practically family, through the UA villain reformatory for younger villains, starting with how they got caught, and the struggles they go through.

“Look at you! All ready for the mission?” A familiar female called from behind me and Mineiva, dread seeping into the atmosphere. This was gonna be one of the most risky things my mother and I will have done for information and destruction. A side effect of her quirk forced her to impulsively destroy things, a trait I luckily have less of. “I think this is a bad idea. All we really have to do is set Lighte on the green haired kid once the blonde Pomeranian leaves, and we have all the information we’ll need on AllMight and all the heroes, but no, once again—”

“Y/N, dear, your rambling again. I get it, but the group and I think we need to step up, step up to the expectations of the heroes and the new ‘League of Villains’ you know.” my mother interrupts my rambling, moving over skillfully to where my, practically, sister stood in front of a mirror, setting her cold hands on my shoulders, cooling down the leather that lay draped on my shoulders, making them look slightly bigger than they were. “You’re worried.” I say, moving forwards, careful as not to walk into Mineiva, who was blankly looking at my mom. God, did I loathe my mom, but she always has taken care of me as best she could, whether we were poor, had money, in poor or great health, or anything, yet I bear in mind every time I’ve heard her say the only reason I’m not on the streets is that I’m of more value to her here than there.

~time skip cause it’s four in the morning~ “Phoenix! Don’t! Let me get to you!” Lighte yelled, making sure to use the name the heroes addressed me by to keep who I was a secret, for as long as possible, at least. “That’s not an option, I can only hope my quirk,” I quickly sent another blast of fire towards Mount Lady, it quickly growing in intensity, “can fully activate before then!” I call back, dodging the rope of cement being sent my way by yet another hero.

“N/N!” I whip my head over to where Mineiva’s voice was coming from, only to see her being cornered by Midnight, a familiar magenta mist filling the air, and Mineiva gently sliding down the wall. “Someone grab her!” I screech, running and trying to get my way over to my little sister. Trying. Mother jumped in and told me that we’d get her back, and to quickly try and get the hard drive with important documents from various sources. “What were you thinking?!” My mom yelled, walking into the base, hot on my trail. “What was I thinking?! We’re you all just gonna leave Light, Clause, and I out on the fact that Mineiva was bait?! Do you have any idea what they might do to her?!” I fired back, hatred radiating off me in waves. “Y/N, cmon, let’s get out for a bit, cool off-”

“Cool off?! Do I look stupid to you? I know it was planned, and your lucky I know you didn’t have anything to do with it, otherwise I would’ve turned you in too, Clause.” I scoffed, allowing Lighte to drag me out the room so I didn’t burn the place down. “Breathe, I get it, you’re mad, so am I, but we can’t get her back if you don’t calm down, let’s go out again and burn an outhouse down, it’s stupid, but it’s better than you mass murdering us. Sound good?”

I quietly nod and hop out my bedroom window. It’s not the first time Light and I have left to burn off steam, but this isn’t something she can just promise won’t happen again. I’ll do worse to her than I did my father, and that was pretty damn bad.

£Time skip brought you by Raid Shadow Legend£ “This is more than I expected! You doin okay LightBulb?” I call out, looking around for Light, whilst dodging an attack from a very upset UA Hero program student with motors on their calves. I don’t see him, so again, I call out “Lightning McQueen, are you okay? Clause, do you see Lighte? Clause?”

“You accomplices are captured, and soon, you will be too!” Motor boy yelled at me, charging at me quicker. “I’m glad you’re happy about it, cause lemme tell you right now, I’m gonna raise all hell until I get them back.” I retort, climbing a brick building, standing near the edge, looking down to the next generation of heroes I’ll be dealing with soon. “And since you all are convinced you’re so ready to take my generation of villains on, let me show you what you’re dealing with.” I smile crookedly.

Waving my hands in gentle movements, waves of a sparkly deep purple mist flow off the rooftop, and for the few who were wearing some kind of mask, I threw waves of heat and nausea towards them, not noticing the man creeping behind me. That’s the last thing I remember.

“Are you willing to join the reformatory program?” Midnight asks me, taking the place of the actual principle, Nezu, who was away on a commission meeting.

I ship you with...

Sirius Black!