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bucky barnes

1930s -

1930s were a fun time for Y/N Rogers

2024 -

2024 was not a fun time for Y/N Barnes

peter parker

spiderling -

a nickname peter isn't exactly fond of

steve rogers

catcalls -

y/l/n = your last name

fem! reader

catcalling, stupid ass pickup lines, swearing

731 words

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walking home from one of tony starks infamous party holding the hand of Captain America the man himself was something you never thought would happen to you.

but it did.

it would've been romantic if you didn't live in new york.

"That was a stupid move rogers"

"its sure was y/l/n"

Steve was telling you about one time where he and bucky went a fair and steve threw up everywhere.

"why would you eat so much before going on a ride?!"

"I don't know!" he said slightly shaking his head.

you had started laughing but you immediately stopped when hearing whistles coming from the alley.

"Hey sweetie, come with us! we'll show you a better time than he could!" one of the disgusting men yelled at you.

"hey! fuck off!" steve suddenly yelled.

you blinked not believing your ears.

"did you just swear?"

"yep," he said popping the P.

"Wow, never thought I'd hear steve "lAnGuAgE" rogers curse someone off"

he started laughing forgetting the men in the alley.

later that night he couldn't get that off his mind,it kept him awake that somebody would do that, do they have human decency? does she go through this often?

he faced your sleeping face and slightly shook you awake.

"wh-what do you want steve? what time is it?"

"oh um" he turned over to see that it was 3:08 am, "3 am"

"oh my lord- steve what is it?"

"do those guys say things like that often?"

"what?"

"like that guy on the street"

"Ohh- yeah, I guess sometimes they do but im used to it"

"that's not ok"

"its fine steve"

"have any of them ever touched you?"

you purced your lips.

"oh my god they have!" he stated sitting upright in bed.

"what?! no i didn't say anything!" you replied sitting up just slower.

"not answering is answering the question!" he huffed

"steve-baby, it was nothing, no need to be worried!"

"I'm walking you home everyday or ill get a car for you!"

"nO, steve don't do that it's fine!"

"it's not fine, you can't stop me I've already said it!"

"i can stop you by- uh- by taking the bus home!"

"no there are creeps on the bus"

"there's creeps everywhere"

"and that's why you should get a car!"

"i don't have enough money for that steve-"

"we can get one from shield"

"what no! what are you gonna say, are you gonna go up to them and ask, 'oh hey can i have a cAr, I'm too overprotective of my girlfriend to walk home by herself'"

"well that's exactly what I'm gonna say"

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the next day after work you walked outside the building to see a sleek black car right outside the doors.

the windows rolled down to see the one and only Steve Rogers.

"oh my god! that's Captain America!!" your work friend exclaimed from beside you.

you face palmed. you and steve decided to not tell your colleges that you were dating steve for your safety, he obviously didn't care anymore.

"no, that's my stupid ass boyfriend"

her jaw fell.

"your dating THE Captain America"

"he's an idiot to be honest"

you walked over to the car and could feel the eyes on you.

"what are you doing?" you said in a sharp low whisper.

he had a shit eating grin on his face.

"i got you a car"

you opened the car door and stepped inside.

"i am going to kill you"

i believe you"

he turned on the radio and your song came on.

"oh! babe! this is our song!" steve said turning his head to you, while you were texting your work friend.

"that's great"

"oh come on! sing!"

"sorry, cant"

"oh come on!"

he started singing ready or not by Bridgit Mendler and you started recording.

he looked over to you and saw you recording and his face fell.

"oh no y/n please don't"

"i dont know what your talking about" you said with a smirk while you were already sneding the video to tony.

"your so mean!"

"maybe i am" you said, this time it was your turn for a shit-eating grin, "hey what you want for dinner?"

"pizza!" he yelled like a little kid.

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"We are not watching star wars again!"

"buttttt its good y/n/nnnnnn!"

"It loses its goodness after you've watched it a billion times!"

he looked as if he was about to burst out laughing.

"What?!" you snapped at the look on his face.

"iT lOsEs It GoOdNeSs," he said before he burst out laughing, while you, on the other hand, turned a brilliant red turning back to the tv.

you snatched the remote from his hand and started watching harry potter.

Peter groaned.

"oh shut up, last week we watched star wars spider-ling"

his head snapped towards you.

"spider-ling," he said in a very low whisper

he then tackled you in an attack of tickles, (if you aren't ticklish like me just pretend)

"no! peter! stop!" you said between laughs.

"say I'm not a spider-ling" he demanded

"ok! ok, I will!" you said chest heaving, "your not a spider-ling"

"Good!"

"but you are" you quickly stated before running off.

you ran as fast as you could around the compound finally finding something you could hide behind, well, rather someone.

James Barnes was your victim in the situation, and sam.

upon seeing them you had an evil idea.

you ran up to them.

"hide me" you quickly said hiding behind them and pushing them together making a shield for yourself.

Peter rounded the corner seeing your legs between the peoples in front of you.

"I see you y/n/n"

"wait what's happening?" bucky asked looking in between you and peter.

you immediately started giggling.

"I called him spider-ling"

sam burst out laughing, while bucky had a confused look on his face.

"isn't that a baby spider?" bucky questioned.

"yes!"

"oh! so you called him a baby! haha!"

peter looked as if he could kill you, so you started running off again, but eventually he caught up to you and tackled you.

"take it back"

"why?"

just do it"

"nOooOOOoo"

he started tickling you again.

"ok! I'm really sorry! i take it back!"

"hmph"

"what can i do to get you to forgive me??"

"kiss me" he simply stated as if it was nothing.

you decided to match his confidence and grab his collar and kiss him.

eventually, you pulled away, both panting.

"do you forgive me now?"

"i will on one condirition"

"what?"

"get me ice cream"

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swearing blood and guns

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2024

Age 34

(you blipped)

your pov

your first mission was to kill Sam Wilson an avenger.

and you were going to succeed.

you grabbed a gun and strapped on your mask with your cascaded down your back, some hair framed your expressionless face.

"you ready?" a pilot asked.

you turned around and nodded.

on the flight the pilot kept asking questions, you were annoyed, you should be focusing on how you were going to execute this mission.

"want some gum?" the pilot offered, you furrowed your eyebrows.

"you chew it and it freshens your breath"

you took a couple of pieces and took off your mask and put them into your mouth, even you couldn't taste anything you could practically taste it in your nose.

it was nice.

you decided to keep your mask off to chew it.

"you should change this is an undercover mission" the pilot stated, "and we'll be their soon, there are some clothes beside you and use those weird powers to make ur arm look real."

you had the power to manipulate what other people see.

you had put the clothes on, they were black tights and a layered t-shirt and hoodie and another t-shirt underneath the hoodie (you choose the colours of the hoodie and shirt), you made it so your hand was normal, not metal. you also had put in an earpiece.

"and brush your hair it's a rats nest"

you did as told.

you were told every Sunday Sam Wilson would do laps around Lincoln Memorial Reflecting Pool, so you were going for a look where you were another runner, you had decided.

before you run, you would stretch, you spotted him, but he was with two other guys.

it was around 7:30 when you had started running, it started getting busier and busier so old creepy men started whistling as you ran by.

you simply flipped them off, that scared them off scared them away.

you had also decided you were using the name Ayden (if that's your name use Hayden) Grant if anyone approached you.

"you know its impolite to do that in public" a voice spoke behind you.

you turned around and stopped, two out of three of the men looked so shocked when seeing your face.

"so what should I do? let them get away with being disrespectful?" you said placing your hands on your waist "It's disgusting"

"you got me," he said stopping in front of you. "I'm Sam Wilson," he said putting his hand out for you to shake.

you took his hand shaking it. "Im Ayden Grant," so this was Sam Wilson "nice to meet you"

"where are you from?" the blonde one on his left asked.

"Germany"

"you don't have an accent" the one on his right stated.

"I used to live in Brooklyn then my dad got a job in Germany so we had to move"

You had no idea where Brooklyn came from but you went along with it.

"how old are you?" the blonde one interrogated

"34"

"birthday?"The brown-haired one asked

"July 4" it rolled off of your tongue

"guys stop interrogating her," Sam Wilson said, "this is Steve Rogers" he gestured to them man oh his left, "and this is Bucky Barnes" he gestured to the man on his right.

"wait! You're Captain America!" You said looking at the blonde one, "and you're that winter soldier guy!" you said turning to the brown-haired guy, "You guys are Avengers!"

"yeah"

"that's so cool!"

you looked at your watch and realized the time,

"Oh shoot, sorry guys I gotta go, ill see you later," you said jogging off behind them.

there was a building nearby where you had to shoot out of.

you got into the positioned and the gun on Sam Wilson, and shot, he fell, the two other guys crowded him, Bucky Barnes called an ambulance.

You simply walked out of the room, grabbing the clothes on the way out, got into a hydra car and drove to the hotel where you were staying.

you were walking in a field, you saw a little girl chasing another boy.

the girl was wearing a pretty dress, it was old fashioned, but it was nice.

the little girl stopped and looked at you, she frowned.

you blinked and suddenly the little girl was older, at least ten or eleven, her brother was standing beside her.

"steve who is that"

"it looks like you y/n"

y/n

it seemed so familiar.

suddenly the scene changed again, the siblings were now around fifteen or sixteen but there was another boy he was standing in between the two siblings.

he suddenly walked over to the girl and grabbed her hand.

"I love you y/n rogers" the brown-haired boy spoke, "actually make it y/n Barnes"

the girl giggled, she turned to face the boy she leaned in so their foreheads were touching.

"I love you too bucky Barnes"

your eyes widened

you looked over the other girl's brother, your brother, you realized.

when you looked at your brother, he was taller, muscular.

you woke up in a cold sweat, you remembered everything, you fell in love with James Barnes after he got in a fight three against one when they were talking bad about you, he confessed after your first date with a guy, Zachary Fluterson, you got married four years later.

then he died, well, no he didn't.

you looked at the clock it was 7:30 am.

you decided to go to the Captain America museum.

you walked around the museum, there was a part about Bucky Barnes, about his life and how Steve and him went to friends to brothers.

how were you gonna tell them, you shot, maybe killed their friend.

tears welled in your eyes, you turned around leaving the museum, outside your arm was grabbed, it was a hydra officer.

"come on let's go"

"no"

then you started running, so fast, well as fast as you could, you had nowhere to go.

you were running from the man for about five minutes now and he was catching up with you. you couldn't go back. then suddenly someone grabbed your arm pulling you back, you're dead

you looked back and it was Bucky Barnes.

"hey are you ok?" he asked with a concerned look on his face.

before you could answer you were pulled back by the officer, bucky must've recognized him because his eyes widened.

"Sorry sir, my daughter has mental issues"

Bucky's pov

she looked terrified, her face full of fear.

he recognized the hydra agent.

"We should go now" the agent stated visibly fighting his grip on her arm.

"Sorry, I can't let you do that" bucky stepped forward lightly taking the man's hands off of the girl's body.

"what no! she's my daughter!"

"Sorry sir, you were a bit too physical with your daughter," he said empathizing the word daughter

The agents face fell as he walked

"Now who really are you?" he asked letting go of your arm.

"I don't know" you lied, staring at your shoes, you didn't want to make it awkward.

"I think I do"

you looked up at him and was met with his blue eyes, you felt as if your knees were going to give out.

"your the one who shot sam"

your face fell.

"yeah, but I had to!" you exclaimed defending yourself.

"I know, I was in your place once, and he's fine. you only got him the the shoulder."

"that's still bad"

"i know"

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fem! reader

swearing, blood, and guns

2175 words

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1936

age 16

waiting for your twin brother steve to come home all battered up with cuts and bruises late at night wasn't a surprise.

when he wasn't home for dinner that was when you'd sit by the fire and wait for him.

you were always the one to fix him up after getting beat up.

today you thought was no different, after dinner, you sat down in front of the fire, knitting a scarf for steve since he had a knack for getting himself sick when you heard the familiar sound of footsteps on the front balcony, you had simply gotten up and went to grab the medical kit.

walking into the salon and seeing your brother with his best friend half-conscious, may I add, was a little bit of a shocker to you.

"oh finally" steve heaved, james had a hand across his back and was, like I said only half-conscious, but he looked up at you and flashed a smile, blood pooling in his mouth.

"what happened?" you had said rushing over to the two boys, grabbing james by the arms and forcing him into the bathroom.

"steve bring a chair here will you?" you said pushing james onto the counter, he's much too tall for you to reach his face, even while sitting down.

a moment later steve appeared in the doorway with a dining room chair in his arms, his face almost turning purple, with the heavy chair.

"now steve will you tell me what happened?" you asked once again while examining james's face before pushing him into the chair.

"he got into a fight, three against one may I add, held his weight for a while but eventually started getting a bit sloppy" steve stated standing in the doorway, leaning on the doorframe.

you had started cleaning the blood of his face, lips pursed.

he wouldn't take his eyes off of your face while you were cleaning his face.

"this might sting," you said lightly putting a pad with some special cleaner made so cuts won't get infected. he hissed when it came in contact with the cuts on his face, flinching away.

you had just placed your hands on your hips.

"do you want help?" you asked with a sharp tone.

"fine, fine doll, just get it over with," james said coming back to his original spot, behind him, steve had raised his eyebrows, looking at his best friend and sister, james made eye contact with him.

he had just rolled his eyes.

"shut up steve" james called at steve. you had furrowed your eyebrows and had grabbed james's jaw.

"don't move" you had ordered, putting bandages on the cuts, once again james's eyes were locked on your face.

"hey y/n is there any leftovers?" steve asked.

"yeah, there should be enough for the both of you, today we had potatoes, peas and chicken by the way" you answered staring attentively at a cut on james's lip.

around 25 minutes later you were finished. you washed your hands and James just sat there staring at you.

"will you be staying the night james?" you asked.

"I told you doll, call me bucky," he said standing up, coming over to the sink. "and yes, if that's ok with you"

you had just rolled your eyes, drying your hands at his nickname.

"it's fine with me but you should ask steve, and where did 'bucky' come from james?" you questioned walking out of the bathroom, he trailed after you like a lost puppy slouching.

"James 'buch'anan barnes, y/n/n, buch goes to bucky," he said with a slight smirk, he knew you hated that nickname.

he had followed you to the kitchen, where steve was eating some dinner at the counter, turning in his chair as you entered the kitchen, james went to sit beside steve while you finished doing the dishes.

a couple of minutes later you have finished the dishes and the two boys were finished their dinner.

"now if you'll excuse me, im going to bed, you should too, we have school tomorrow." you stated drying your hands with a washcloth.

james's eyes followed you out of the room after you left, steve had started chuckling.

james's eyes looked steve up and down, "what's up with you?"

"doll? really?" steve said still laughing, "you are so smitten with my sister" he said with a smile etched across his face.

"w-what! never!" james defended

"mate, chill, i know for a fact she likes you," steve said standing up collecting their plates and putting them beside the washer.

"she does?!" james asked eagerly.

"well... im pretty sure she does" steve added.

"come on mate, dont get me winded up like that" james grumbled.

the next day at school

i don't know how school was back then, so i am going with highschool

today you felt like dressing up so you put on your favourite dress, it was a nice dusty rose with flowers on it, you had adored it.

walking in the halls was a fun experience, people stared, as per usual, james was kinda a social icon while you and steve were not.

james had waved several times to other people, you had turned to go to your locker, where your friend, susan banks was waiting for you.

you hadn't even noticed james and steve following you.

susan's eyes widened at james walking with you, she knew he was friends with your brother but didn't know that the two fo you were friends.

james also still had cuts on his face.

"heyyyy doll?" james groaned making his way over to your locker, "what's your first class?"

"biology" you simply stated.

steve piped up before james could answer "I have math"

susan responded "oh same! we should walk together!" at the offering steve blushed, while walking towards the math room.

"you're stuck with me doll, I have biology too" james said slinging his arm over your shoulder

people stared more than ever, you tried to keep your head down but james held his head high, smiling like a maniac.

in-class james sat right beside you at the double desk you have for biology

"may I say y/n/n you look absolutely ravishing today" james stated resting his head on his hand staring at you, your cheek flushed a light pink at his remark, still staring at the board you answered.

"gee thanks james, wish I could say the same for you" you said with a hint of sarcasm.

he puta hand to his heart.

"ouch, y/n, and please, call me bucky" he offered as class was starting.

throughout the class, james would keep his eyes off of you, people noticed that the one and only, bucky barnes was staring at y/n rogers, his best friends sister.

when the bell rang you slipped past james and made a beeline for English class, which you shared with steve.

you had almost crashed right into steve while he was turning a corner looking for you so you two could walk to class together.

"oh my goodness steve! i am so sorry!" you said steadying  his shoulders.

"I'm good, I'm good!" he piped up,

you both started walking towards English class.

"soooo how was biology with bucky?" steve asked with a suggestive tone.

"it was fine, bit of a starer but other than that, it was fine"

steve raised his eyebrows

"he was staring at you?"

"yep"

steve suppressed a smile.

"not surprised. he has the biggest crush on you" steve said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"what!" you said stopping from walking, cheek a furious red, "he does not!"

once again steve just raised his eyebrows and kept on walking.

lunch

lunch was a fun time, you sat with susan and steve, who passed flirty remarks back and forth, so your eyes just wandered over the lunchroom and they landed on Annabelle Rusnak, a pretty, rich blonde girl flirting with james.

it looked as though he was flirting back, your heart sank, you should've never gotten your hopes up.

you stared at the scene, you were pretty good at reading lips so you could see james calling her doll.

to be honest you kinda liked the nickname, it was sweet, but now it had lost its meaning.

you had adverted your eyes when he looked your way, staring right in front of you, pretending to zone out.

"hellloooo?? earth to y/n?" susan said waving her hand over your face.

"yes?" you answered slowly reconnecting back into the world.

"are you ok? you were zoning out?" susan asked with a concerned look on her face.

"oh yeah I'm fine" she didn't look convinced, but kept on eating.

when the bell rang for everyone to get ready to go back to class, once again you had stood straight up and made a beeline for your locker.

"hey doll" a firmilar voice rang in your ear.

"will you stop calling me that?" you asked with a sharp tone, not missing a beat.

he looked taken aback.

"o-oh okay" he stuttered.

he stood beside your locker before saying, "I should go"

after school

you were sitting on your bed doing homework when you heard two familiar voices in the room beside yours, you knew eavesdropping was impolite and rude, but you didn't care, you put your ear to the wall and listened.

"I think I really like her" you thought was james

"who?" steve asked, "you have girls left and right waiting for you, which one?" he asked with a chuckle

"Annabelle of course!"

your heart fell again, tears started to well up in your eyes. you needed some air.

you left your room, grabbing your coat and decided to go for a walk to the library.

"mom! dad! I'm going to the library!" you yelled closing the front door.

at the library you someone you didn't expect to see, Zachary Fluterson.

you had always thought he was cute, he was pretty popular, but also very sweet, he loved to read which you admired.

upon your entry he looked up, his cheeks flushed a red colour then he immediately looked back at his book.

you walked towards the human anatomy section, you had always liked to read about the human body, and its mysteries, you wanted to be a doctor.

you had settled down on a couch near where Zachary sat at a table, a couple of minutes later he came over to you.

"um h-hi," he said with his hand behind his back standing in front of you.

"hi" you replied back

"I'm Zach"

"I know, we go to school together, you're in my math class"

"oh yeah, uh, I was wondering if, um, maybe you wanted to maybe, go to a film together?" he said head down, fidgeting with his fingers.

you slightly raised your eyebrows, when he saw that you did that he started talking again.

"oh my gosh, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to, I just always thought you were pretty! I'm so sorry" he said walking away.

"no wait!" you said standing up and grabbing his arm. "i would love to go to a film with you"

"really?"

"yeah! you're pretty too" you added with a smile.

he smiled back.

"um, its pretty late and dark, mind if i walk you home?" he asked

"i would like that"

on the walk home you talked about anything and everything, it was nice, when you and him made it to the doorstep, you both stopped.

"thanks for walking me home"

"no problem"

"can we talk about the details for the movie tomorrow?"

"sure"

you smiled and walked inside, closing the door, then leaning on it, sighing.

"where were you?" steve questioned sitting on the couch with james

"at the library"

"who was that?" james asked

"nobody"

"pretty sure that was somebody" steve chimed

"fine, it was Zachary Fluterson"

steve started laughing, you scowled and started walking towards your bedroom, taking off your coat, steve got up and jogged over to you, james following him.

"what were you doing with Zachary?" james asked quietly

"well he asked me to a film, then walked me home" you said walking into your room then closing the door

steve looked to james who had his eyebrows furrowed, they then walked back into the salon.

"james, are you staying for dinner?" Mrs.Rogers asked James.

"oh no mrs.rogers I should get going now"

"bye bucky" steve said walking him out.

on james's walk home he realized something.

he was in love with you.

2024

Age 40

bucky woke up in a cold sweat recounting the events that occurred 80 years ago, little did he know y/n rogers was alive.

when steve woke up he did a search to see if his twin sister was alive, he found out that a couple of years after he went into the ice she went missing and her body was found a couple of months later.

fuck hydra

nobody knew that she was in training to be a new winter solider.