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https://archiveofourown.org/works/67227175
Rating:Explicit
Archive Warning:Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category:M/M
Fandom:Marvel Cinematic Universe
Relationship:James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark
Characters:James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers
Taken Alive by Sprinkledcupcake
Summary:
Bucky hasn't had an easy time starting a new life after Hydra. He's a mess of a human who barely functions on a good day. Today was not a 'good day.' He finds himself at the edge of a mental break, but falling apart would have to wait for another time. He's called to duty by Steve Rodgers when he finds out Manhattan is under attack by an unknown enemy. The Avengers were spread thin, down men and in need of help, and Bucky Barnes was the only backup they had left. There is no other choice than to join the fight. Unfortunately, Steve Rogers has already assigned him a partner, the one and only Iron Man. To say that Bucky and Tony Stark did not get along was an understatement. Tony wanted Bucky dead, and Bucky, well, he just wanted Tony to leave him alone. They are forced to set aside their emotions when they are ambushed, and the Iron Man suit is destroyed, leaving them in a war zone and cut off from the team. Injured and hunted, they must fight for survival, but sometimes fighting just isn't enough. This is a trap they cannot escape. Abducted and imprisoned in a desolate cell, what is it that their unknown captors want? More importantly, how the hell were James and Tony going to get out of this?
Chapter Snippit:
“It's just one pampered rich guy! Get a hold of yourselves and take him down!” Someone shouted over the ruckus of their fellows' shouts. Tony couldn't even be insulted; the ‘pampered rich guy’ persona was a carefully crafted persona that worked wonders in allowing people to underestimate him. It really was too bad these guys weren’t very good at seeing the evidence of his prowess, even with their friends bleeding out beside them. Three down. Fuck, these odds were not in Tony’s favor. Adrenaline coursed through his veins, and his lungs heaved uselessly. He coughed into his elbow, waiting for the rain of his enemy's fury to calm; they were wasting bullets if nothing, but who knew how many they had on them. “We’ve got live fire! Go! Alpha team, go!” a voice echoed from the horde of radios these guys had, and Tony groaned. Great, more backup. Now, where the hell was Tony’s? It seemed like Barnes was very good at avoiding established plans—first the whole rooftop debacle, then this. Tony could only hope he had a good reason. Anytime now, Barnes. He thought, but he wasn’t going to wait to be rescued, even if he was a jog away from passing out. Tony shifted, standing and aiming over the top of the dumpster where he hoped no one suspected him of popping up. He had a couple of operatives in sight, mostly helmets visible, but there was one tall ass motherfucker running his way from where the Alpha team had no doubt been waiting. A bullet took out the giant of a man with ease, dropping him like a tree with a spray of red blood from the bullet going through and through. Fuck me, I’m good. Tony thought. Even at his worst, he was better than these guys.
Steve's having a Babyshower Part 1!
Three Hearts by Oopsynini
Rating:Explicit
Archive Warning:Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category:M/M
Fandoms:The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Marvel, Captain America - All Media Types
Relationship: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers
Summary:
What if Steve was pregnant when he went into the ice? Chased by grief over the loss of Bucky. Steve takes the Valkyrie into the ice in an attempt to stop Hydra. 70 years later, Steve wakes up in a new time, with new enemies and new friends, but the mission is the same. Bring down the enemy, no matter what. When a mysterious figure known as San Dapth makes his way onto the scene, Steve and the Avengers step forward and heed the call to arms. Together, they have to face down San Dapth and bring him to justice. It's in their fight against San Dapth that Steve discovers something terrifying. He's pregnant with Bucky Barnes' baby. Now he must learn to live this new life without the man he loves. Hydra learns of Steve's pregnancy. And they'll do whatever it takes to get to his unborn child, including unleashing their greatest asset from the ice—the Winter Soldier. When Steve discovers the Winter Soldier and Bucky Barnes are one and the same, he must fight to bring back the man he loves.
Chapter 29 Snippet
“SURPRISE!”
Steve stares, wide-eyed. The room is decorated to an inch of its life with large balloon sculptures in pink and blue. Streamers hang from the ceiling in swirling masses. Individual letters hang on a wall declaring ‘Welcome Baby Rogers’. There are tables full of snacks, drinks, and gifts, and the seating has been rearranged to create a large circular area for everyone to gather.
Everyone he could possibly know is there. Clint, Natasha, Bruce, and Thor. Beside Thor stands the Warriors Three, Fandral, Hogun, Volstagg, and Lady Sif. Jane stands on his other side, his arm slung around her shoulder, with Darcy by her. Behind them are Fury and Maria Hill, with a distinct hole where Phil Coulson should have been, and to the right are Pepper and Happy, standing together and clapping their hands. Sam is there, grinning larger than life, and even Jonah and Thomas are there, shouting out ‘surprise’ with everyone else. His publicist, Alyssa, stands to the side, making herself unobtrusive, along with a gentleman who’s holding a camera. They stay out of the way of the main thoroughfare, smiling cheerfully.
“Aww, you didn’t blindfold him!” Clint shouts, waving his hands in the air, exasperatedly.
“Yeah, wasn’t gonna do that. He’d probably pop the baby out just to spite us.” Tony says, drawing Steve into the room.
“Yeah, I don’t do surprises,” Steve admits, laughing and breaking away from Tony to begin greeting his guests. He waves to his team, knowing they won’t mind if he focuses on the others in the room first. “I can’t believe you all came!” He says, truly stunned. He’d expected a small gathering, but this was something else.
“We would not miss this occasion, whether it was in this galaxy or the next,” Thor says, stepping forward and wrapping him in a bear hug. His arms are long enough that Steve’s belly doesn't get in the way. Darcy quickly follows after, pulling Jane along. Steve laughs as he’s swarmed by warm arms and the scent of perfume.
“Well, thank you. I don’t know what to say.”
“It’s okay. We don’t either.” Darcy declares, clapping him pretty solidly on the side, for how small she is, she steps back, throwing her hair over her shoulder. “You’re looking good, for a pregnant man. Not my cup of tea, but I’d still drink you up!”
Steve bursts out in a laugh.
“You’re looking good, too, Darcy. Thank you for coming. It wouldn’t be a party without you.”
“It’s a grand thing, a birth announcement.” Fandral, the bolder of the warriors three, declares, stepping forward once Steve breaks away from Thor, Jane, and Darcy. “We are deeply honored to be here.” He waves behind himself to encompass the other two.
“Yes, Captain, may you be blessed with the strength of the Mother Queen, Freda.” Lady Sif declares, bowing shortly to him. Steve bows back.
“Thank you. I do hope so.” Steve says, not sure what exactly that means, but grateful for the blessing nonetheless.
He moves on, shaking Fury’s hand, then Maria’s.
“You’re looking very pregnant, Steve.” Maria declares, smiling and raising a glass of wine to him.
“Oh, you noticed?” Steve questions, grinning. He’s grown past the discomforting phase of having others notice his pregnancy. He’s used to being pregnant by now. It’s just what it is.
“Oh, we’ve noticed.” Fury declares, raising his eyebrows. “Are you sure you’re not having twins?”
“Are you calling me fat, Nick?” Steve questions, bursting out in laughter when Fury sputters, and Maria slaps him sharply on the side, turning to mutter something in his ear.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/69028661/chapters/178862106
Clint Barton and Bucky Barnes see signs of others in the Zombie Apocalypse
https://archiveofourown.org/works/68429056/chapters/177112046
Arrows and Fists: End of the World B*tches by Oopsynini
Summary:
The end of the world comes in the form of zombies. Flesh-eating, disease-spreading, zombies. Yup, they're real. Real as can be. Clint Barton's seen his fair share of them. Hell, it's his self-proclaimed mission to face off against Zombie Hulk, and maybe, one day, bring him down. Every night, he haunts the streets of New York, keeping Zombie Hulk at bay. Alone. Always alone. He doesn't mind that he's alone. He's used to it. He has his dog, he has his apartment, he's doing pretty well for a guy at the end of the world. Then one day, a super soldier by the name of Bucky Barnes literally falls from the sky and completely disrupts Clint's way of life. He shows Clint that there's more to life than just survival, and that sometimes, being alone, isn't the answer. Bucky weasels his way into Clint's world, and Clint, well, Clint has to learn what it's like to be human again, in a world of the undead. What will happen to these two men as they journey through pain, illness, hunger, torture, and untold sorrows? Can they defeat Zombie Hulk, make it out of the city, and find others, like themselves, who will help them fight against the odds?
Chapter 29 Snippet:
Somethings wrong.
Then he sees it. They take a turn, and there, lying scattered across the ground, are a couple dozen zombies. Not one of them is moving. Every one of them has a fresh shot to the head. There's the distinct scent of gunpowder in the air.
Beside him, Bucky slows down and stops, bending down to look at one of the corpses.
"This wasn't us." He whispers, glancing up at Clint. "This was tactical."
Clint nods his head sharply, glancing around the area with shrewd eyes that dart from high to low, looking for movement or something out of place. He doesn't see anything, though. And if there is someone around, they could easily hide in the building above.
It's been a long time since Clint has run into another human being. The last one had almost cut his damn face off, so he's not particularly inclined to make friends with anybody. If there's one thing he's learned in the apocalypse, it's that there's no such thing as friends anymore. It's survive or die. Steal or steal from—fight or flight.
But this isn't just one, this is many. Clint can tell by the bullet shells. That one there is a 9mm, while the one next to it is a shotgun shell, and the one next to that is a steel casing, which doesn't account for the one next to it, which is a brass casing.
So, four guns at the least. If not more, judging by the looks of it. He's inclined to say more, off instinct. This is a team. He backs up slowly, moving into the shadows under the sidewalk of the building.
Bucky stands up and follows after, his rifle raised to his shoulder and searching. They both stand still. Clint can't even hear Bucky's breath, can barely see him, the way he melts into the shadows.
"I'm going to scout ahead. Maybe get to higher ground, see what I can see." Bucky says after a quiet moment, his voice short and clipped. He shifts, dropping his duffel bag down onto the ground.
"You go left. I'll take the right." Clint signs back, already dropping his bag onto the ground beside Bucky's. "We'll meet back here in half an hour."
Bucky doesn't look pleased. Clint's not too pleased either; he doesn't like the idea of splitting up, but he can't just stay here, and they need to get the layout of the land. There could be a new enemy in their backyard, either that or a friend, which doesn't seem too likely, but Clint prefers to look on the bright side sometimes.
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Bucky
Tony can't breath, luckily for him, Bucky knows how to help.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67227175
Rating:Explicit
Archive Warning:Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category:M/M
Fandom:Marvel Cinematic Universe
Relationship:James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark
Characters:James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers
Taken Alive by Sprinkledcupcake
Chapter Eight Snippet:
“Focus, Tony. In…” Barnes said, drawing in a slow breath through his nose and exhaling through his mouth on the next word. “Out…” he breathed. He did this over and over until Tony started to follow along, his chest aching like fire. Tony closed his eyes on the sight of those baby blues, focusing on the rise and fall of Barnes' chest beneath his hand, the man’s body warmth like a beacon, calling him back from the edge. “That’s good. Keep going.” Barnes said, and Tony felt Barnes place his hand back in his lap before he fell into silence for a moment, only the wheeze of Tony’s chest filling the air along with the annoying drip, drip, drip of rain. “Here, drink,” Barnes said, and Tony opened his eyes to see Barnes' hand cupped before his face, a pool of water gathered within. It really wasn’t much, and maybe he might have been self-conscious about drinking from another person’s hand, especially with a still red wound on it, but Tony took it greedily. His chattering lips pressed to Barnes' palm, and he let Barnes tip his head back enough for the fluid to slide down the burning tube he called a throat.
Surrounded by the enemy, James makes an executive decision.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67227175
Rating:Explicit
Archive Warning:Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category:M/M
Fandom:Marvel Cinematic Universe
Relationship:James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark
Characters:James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers
Taken Alive by Sprinkledcupcake
Chapter Eight Snippet:
A giant rat squeaked as it raced along the edges of the building, and Tony wrinkled his nose, flicking his shoe toward it to get it to cross to the other side. That was when he heard it, a soft, yet familiar pfft! of sound, followed by shouting coming from the street where the enemy had taken up residence. That was a goddamned sniper rifle going off, and wasn’t that strange? Tony, well, he just so happened to be absent a sniper. God fucking damn it! Barnes, you idiot. Tony cursed. He heard the rapid hail of return fire and the grinding of the tank as it began to move. Yanking his gun from his belt, Tony hunched down and scurried toward the end of the alley, his back to the wall. When he made it to the street, he realized Barnes just might have things in order.
ghosts in the metal arm
absolute pain rendering all of this except the hovering one
James and Tony take a much needed break and plan out their next moves.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67227175
Rating:Explicit
Archive Warning:Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category:M/M
Fandom:Marvel Cinematic Universe
Relationship:James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark
Characters:James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers
Taken Alive by Sprinkledcupcake
Chapter Seven Snippit:
“Come on, just eat it. You look like you’re gonna pass out, and I’m pretty sure you’ve lost some weight since the last time I saw you. Didn’t see it with the body armor.” Stark said, peeling the wrapper off his muffin. James frowned a moment, glancing down at himself, and wrinkled his nose just a little. Stark was probably right. His clothes were a little baggier than normal, and he’d had to tighten his belt a notch when he’d dressed that morning. So he wasn’t the best at self-care. Who cared. He was honestly more surprised that Stark had noticed. James bit into the muffin and hummed softly in surprise at the flavor, a sweet bit of raspberry popping against his tongue and a hint of something almost floral. The muffin was soft and moist, and it was probably the best thing he’d tried in…well, decades. Despite being free, he wasn’t good at choosing meals. He blamed it on years of food being so hyper-controlled by his handlers as both a punishment and a reward. When he was fed, it was so regimented that it focused solely on nutritional value, often little more than sludge. Now, anytime he tried to make a decision where food was concerned, he was usually pulled into an anxiety attack from hell.

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Shoutout to Sprinkledcupcake on ao3 and their ”Taken Alive” series, because it’s all I can think about and I have free will so I made art inspired by it
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Bucky endures Tony's less than skilled surgical skills.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67227175
Rating:Explicit
Archive Warning:Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category:M/M
Fandom:Marvel Cinematic Universe
Relationship:James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark
Characters:James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers
Taken Alive by Sprinkledcupcake
Summary:
Bucky hasn't had an easy time starting a new life after Hydra. He's a mess of a human who barely functions on a good day. Today was not a 'good day.' He finds himself at the edge of a mental break, but falling apart would have to wait for another time. He's called to duty by Steve Rodgers when he finds out Manhattan is under attack by an unknown enemy. The Avengers were spread thin, down men and in need of help, and Bucky Barnes was the only backup they had left. There is no other choice than to join the fight. Unfortunately, Steve Rogers has already assigned him a partner, the one and only Iron Man. To say that Bucky and Tony Stark did not get along was an understatement. Tony wanted Bucky dead, and Bucky, well, he just wanted Tony to leave him alone. They are forced to set aside their emotions when they are ambushed and the Iron Man suit is destroyed, leaving them in a war zone and cut off from the team. Injured and hunted, they must fight for survival, but sometimes fighting just isn't enough. This is a trap they cannot escape. Abducted and imprisoned in a desolate cell, what is it that their unknown captors want? More importantly, how the hell were James and Tony going to get out of this?
Chapter Six Snippit:
“Pretty sure you know this is some of the worst pain a person can go through. Open up and bite down on this. I think even your superhuman pain tolerance is gonna be tested here.” Stark said, sounding apologetic. “You’re really making me feel better here, Stark. Where did you learn your bedside manner?” James snapped, heaving out a breath. Stark definitely wasn’t helping. James swallowed hard before he willingly bit down on the wood and took it from Stark. With a grumble of noise, he took up his previous position, dropping his forehead against the edge of the cool metal countertop with a thud. “Hey, I work with what I have,” Stark said, and James was keenly aware of him shifting beside him, turning off the blowtorch by the sound of it. Fuck, fuck, fuck. James thought, his breath hissing past the wood between his teeth. Panic was settling into his chest, making his muscles lock up tight. He tucked his right hand between his knees to keep himself from moving too much, while his left clung to the edge of the countertop. He was pretty sure he was shaking; there was no hiding it. Despite what Stark said, he did not, in fact, have a superhuman pain tolerance. He was just really fucking good at masking it. Practice makes perfect and all that bullshit. James had a lot of practice.
Tony is forced to play nice.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67227175
Rating:Explicit
Archive Warning:Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category:M/M
Fandom:Marvel Cinematic Universe
Relationship:James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark
Characters:James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers
Taken Alive by Sprinkledcupcake
Summary:
Bucky hasn't had an easy time starting a new life after Hydra. He's a mess of a human who barely functions on a good day. Today was not a 'good day.' He finds himself at the edge of a mental break, but falling apart would have to wait for another time. He's called to duty by Steve Rodgers when he finds out Manhattan is under attack by an unknown enemy. The Avengers were spread thin, down men and in need of help, and Bucky Barnes was the only backup they had left. There is no other choice than to join the fight. Unfortunately, Steve Rogers has already assigned him a partner, the one and only Iron Man. To say that Bucky and Tony Stark did not get along was an understatement. Tony wanted Bucky dead, and Bucky, well, he just wanted Tony to leave him alone. They are forced to set aside their emotions when they are ambushed and the Iron Man suit is destroyed, leaving them in a war zone and cut off from the team. Injured and hunted, they must fight for survival, but sometimes fighting just isn't enough. This is a trap they cannot escape. Abducted and imprisoned in a desolate cell, what is it that their unknown captors want? More importantly, how the hell were James and Tony going to get out of this?
Chapter Five Snippit:
“Barnes?” Stark asked, regret twisting his gut when stormy grey-blue eyes flickered towards him before his gaze went skittering away. The super soldier clutched at his arm with his left, shaking his head and staring up at the clouds as if they were the ones to have stabbed him. Water streamed from the sky, plastering his hair to his face. “Yes!” Barnes said, grunting and dropping his chin to his chest. “Did you really just stab me?” he asked in surprise, maybe a little shock, before looking over his shoulder to the knife still buried in his muscle. “Uh…well, damn. I didn’t realize it was you. Thought I’d been captured.” Tony said his voice was absolutely wrecked, a bare rasp. His chest was still heaving, every breath an aching thing, and he swayed in place, the rush of adrenaline not enough to sustain his weak lungs. He widened his stance, redoing the safety on the gun and taking a moment to take in his surroundings. They were on the street, surrounded by buildings that blocked out most of the sky. Clouds seethed and rolled above them, and they were caught in an absolute downpour. There was evidence of the fight they had been in, so Barnes had gotten them away from it. That was good, but where the hell was his suit? “You saved me?” he asked, his surprise evident. His gaze darkened with distrust, and he frowned. What the hell was this guy playing at? Tony couldn’t trust a damn thing coming out of Barnes’ mouth, but he had to admit that he was having a hard time reconciling the Winter Soldier's actions with what he knew about the other man. “Why would you save me?” he asked, voice heavy with disbelief and confusion. “What the hell kind of person do you think I am?” Barnes asked incredulously, his features wrinkling with confusion and…hurt? He recoiled from Tony as if he’d been punched, shaking his head. “Of course I did! We’re a goddamn team, and despite whatever you think of me, I’m not a monster, you dick.”
Aziraphale is an agoraphobic shut-in, and Crowley is the gardener just looking to brighten his day!
Smitten at First Fright (The Rewrite) by Oopsynini
After some thought and feedback, I decided to rewrite my fic Smitten at First Fright, in an effort to remove grammatical and spelling errors! So here we go, for a new round!
Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: M/M
Fandom: Good Omens (TV)
Relationship: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)
Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens), Anathema Device, Newt Scamander
Additional Tags:
Alternate Universe - Human ,Gardener Crowley (Good Omens), Bird Aziraphale (Good Omens), Social Worker Anathema, Disabled Aziraphale (Good Omens), Anxiety Attacks, Anxiety Disorder, Agoraphobia, References to Depression, Post Organ Transplant, Widow Aziraphale, Chronic Pain, Hurt Aziraphale (Good Omens), POV Aziraphale (Good Omens), Explicit Sexual Content, Pining, Angst and Feels, Whump, Eventual Smut, Past Character Death, Fluff, Meet-Cute, Ineffable Idiots (Good Omens), Humor, Romance, Bottoming from the Top, Power Bottom Crowley (Good Omens), Disabled Character, Permanent Injury, Protective Crowley (Good Omens), Grief/Mourning, Loss, Aziraphale Needs a Hug (Good Omens), Sick Character, Sickfic
Language: English
Summary:
Aziraphale has problems. No one needs to tell him so; he's well aware that his issues are many and in-between. He's an agoraphobic shut-in with a bad back and a sad past. It's a rule that, to most, he isn't much worth the effort of getting to know. Crowley doesn't seem to abide by any of that. He's an enigmatic gardener with a green thumb and a smile a thousand miles wide. It's something like love at first sight; if that included a panic attack and a minor foray into bird watching. Aziraphale is smitten, now if only he could get past his fears and admit it.
by Oopsynini
Archangel Steven Rogers is frustrated after a day fighting demons. He turns to his friend Principality James for comfort. He’s longed for the other angel for decades, and now, suddenly, he has him.
Shameless Angel Smut, for the win!
Words: 6176, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: James “Bucky” Barnes, Steve Rogers
Relationships: James “Bucky” Barnes/Steve Rogers
Additional Tags: Angel Wings, Wingfic, Explicit Sexual Content, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Smut, Gay Sex, Loss of Virginity, Virginity, Scenting, Scents & Smells, Angel Sex, Shrinkyclinks | Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes/Non-Serum Steve Rogers, Non-Serum Steve Rogers, Bottom Steve Rogers, Top Bucky Barnes
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James and Tony are forced to fight for their lives.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67227175
Rating:Explicit
Archive Warning:Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category:M/M
Fandom:Marvel Cinematic Universe
Relationship:James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark
Characters:James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers
Taken Alive by Sprinkledcupcake
Summary:
Bucky hasn't had an easy time starting a new life after Hydra. He's a mess of a human who barely functions on a good day. Today was not a 'good day.' He finds himself at the edge of a mental break, but falling apart would have to wait for another time. He's called to duty by Steve Rodgers when he finds out Manhattan is under attack by an unknown enemy. The Avengers were spread thin, down men and in need of help, and Bucky Barnes was the only backup they had left. There is no other choice than to join the fight. Unfortunately, Steve Rogers has already assigned him a partner, the one and only Iron Man. To say that Bucky and Tony Stark did not get along was an understatement. Tony wanted Bucky dead, and Bucky, well, he just wanted Tony to leave him alone. They are forced to set aside their emotions when they are ambushed and the Iron Man suit is destroyed, leaving them in a war zone and cut off from the team. Injured and hunted, they must fight for survival, but sometimes fighting just isn't enough. This is a trap they cannot escape. Abducted and imprisoned in a desolate cell, what is it that their unknown captors want? More importantly, how the hell were James and Tony going to get out of this?
Chapter Four Snippit:
“Stop firing you idiots! Our orders are to take them in alive!” a man shouted, and the sound of gunfire stopped. Well, that was good to know; he had a bit of an upper hand then because frankly, James was just a little pissed at being shot at, and he didn’t have to take anyone in alive. James grinned, a bloodthirsty thing that was all teeth and confidence. He might not want to fight anymore, but he knew he was damned good at it. He rolled his shoulders, the metal hydraulics of his arm hissing almost inaudibly as plates settled into place, and he threw his rifle strap back over his shoulder before he stood up. He pulled his submachine gun and his Glock free from the holsters on his hips and calmly lifted them into the air, walking toward the truck. Bullets from the submachine gun rained down upon the hidden men, and James’ metal arm easily counteracted the kickback from the weapon. The men ducked down behind the truck, shouting in fear and anger, which was exactly what he needed. From behind him, he heard a scuff of sound, and the Winter Soldier pivoted, Glock pointed in the direction of the noise, while the other remained locked on the men hiding behind the truck. The rapid fire of his submachine gun never let up. The woman was trying to sneak up behind him, assuming he was distracted—her mistake.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67227175
Rating:Explicit
Archive Warning:Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category:M/M
Fandom:Marvel Cinematic Universe
Relationship:James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark
Characters:James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers
Taken Alive by Sprinkledcupcake
Summary:
Bucky hasn't had an easy time starting a new life after Hydra. He's a mess of a human who barely functions on a good day. Today was not a 'good day.' He finds himself at the edge of a mental break, but falling apart would have to wait for another time. He's called to duty by Steve Rodgers when he finds out Manhattan is under attack by an unknown enemy. The Avengers were spread thin, down men and in need of help, and Bucky Barnes was the only backup they had left. There is no other choice than to join the fight. Unfortunately, Steve Rogers has already assigned him a partner, the one and only Iron Man. To say that Bucky and Tony Stark did not get along was an understatement. Tony wanted Bucky dead, and Bucky, well, he just wanted Tony to leave him alone. They are forced to set aside their emotions when they are ambushed and the Iron Man suit is destroyed, leaving them in a war zone and cut off from the team. Injured and hunted, they must fight for survival, but sometimes fighting just isn't enough. This is a trap they cannot escape. Abducted and imprisoned in a desolate cell, what is it that their unknown captors want? More importantly, how the hell were James and Tony going to get out of this?
Chapter 3 Snippet:
James circled the car, hopping over rubble and the fluids leaking from the vehicle. It didn’t look good, and he grimaced as he realized the amount of wall pinning it to the ground. The car was smashed nearly flat, the windows crushed down almost to the level of the ground, and it was tilted to one side. One wrong move and the whole damn thing could crumble and crush the kid inside. He had to be quick about this. “Stark, best bet is to just rip the door off,” Bucky relayed, pacing back around to the rear door. He dropped to a knee, peering through the gap between where the ground met the edge of the window frame. There was barely an inch of space to see into the black swath of shadows within. He couldn’t see the kid, but it sounded like he was on the opposite side of the car, which would be ideal, considering he was further away from any potential rubble fall. “Yeah, it's a fucking mess. Be careful.” Stark told him, and James flashed him a look of confusion. Be careful? What the fuck was that? “If you aren’t careful, I might actually start to think you care,” he snorted under his breath. Stark did not respond, but James knew he’d heard him. “Alright, everybody, step back,” James said, straightening. The men stepped back, but the mother stayed right where she was, giving him a look that dared him to ask again. Whatever. He reached up to shove at the rubble hanging over the edge of the vehicle. It went skittering down the opposite side with little effort on his part. After he’d made it relatively safe, he made short work of the door. His bionic fingers crushed into the metal seam of it while his flesh hand supported the car to ensure he didn’t move it too much. With a grunt of effort, he wrenched it free using sheer strength.