#avengerstickle

So, these last couple days have been incredibly shitty for my mental health. Tonight I decided to write this to help get out my feelings. Please be warned that there is a mention of s*****e and it is a little depressing at the start. But there is a happy ending. Enjoy and stay strong friends. ❤️

Yelena watched as you once again walked right past her, heading straight to your room and slamming the door behind you, laying on your side on the bed and blankly staring at the wall ahead.

Surprise! Here is one of the probably many collaboration fics with the amazingly talented, @pegasusflight77! We hope you enjoy 😊💕

Just after the collapse of the building, Nat saw Wanda's face collapse in horror as well, and ran to her to hug her and shield her from the falling debris.

Wanda trembled and moved away from Natasha, convincing herself that she wasn’t deserving of any comforting or protection. “Oh god what have I done?” She whispered.

“Could you possibly do one where kate or natasha want to hangout with the reader as a destress day but the reader doesn’t wanna get out of bed/off the couch cause they’re comfy or something like that?”

I absolutely loved writing Kate for a change, I hope you enjoy ❤️ (there is some Nat as well, don’t worry 😉)

Kate Bishop had always been an interesting person to you, her sweet personality and ability to make you smile whenever you needed to endeared you, and you fell asleep last night knowing that you were going to be spending some much needed one on one time with her.

Request: #44 with Bucky and Peter if you’re ok with that. if not Bucky and the reader?

A/N: My first non reader fic! I was actually excited to see that someone requested a ticklish!peter fic because i am in love with him (who isn’t). I hope you enjoy (also sorry if it’s lacking the tickling part. Promise to add more next time) More will be coming very soon :)

Bucky knew something was up with Peter as soon as he entered the Compound. All the light and happiness seemed drained from him and he didn’t speak a word as he walked into the main room. He would usually speak to anyone that was in his eye sight but he just walked past. Bucky wasn’t the only one that noticed Peter. Steve and Bucky gave each other concerned looks as they both sat across from each other.

“Should we?” Steve asked.

“He won’t want to speak to both of us. I will go check up on him.” 

“Alright.” 

A knock at the door alerted Peter as he sat up and wiped the tears that were streaming down his face.

“Hey Peter. Can I come in?”

“Uh yeah!”

Bucky opened the door slowly, poking his head in and giving Peter a sad smile. The 16 year old looked very upset. His hair was messy, eyes were puffy and there were still tears slowly streaming down his face. Bucky fully entered the room and closed the door behind him. 

“So?” he asked as he sat next to Peter on the bed. “What’s wrong with you?”

“Nothing, Mr. Barnes. Nothing is wrong. I promi-” Peter paused as he looked at Bucky and saw that he could see right through him. He sighed in defeated. 

“Kid, you can talk to me.”

“I know it just sounds so stupid.”

“Hey, Peter,” No eye contact. “Look at me,” Peter slowly lifted his head and looked at Bucky. “Nothing is stupid. Nothing. So just tell me.” 

“It-” he sighed once again, took a deep breath and continued. “I feel like a failure. I failed so many missions and so many people got hurt in the process and I just wish I could be better.”

“Kid, everyone has their failed missions. No one is perfect and not everyone is going to be saved. I know it is hard. I have the same issues and so does everyone in the Compound but you have to remember the missions that you have completed and the amount of people that have been saved. I am not saying that it is easy to forget but you have to push through. You can’t do that without support though. So whenever you have those thoughts you should speak to someone like Steve, Tony or me. You understand?”

Peter nodded.

“Alright. How about we go down and watch videos on that big square thing.”

“You mean a television?”

“Uh yeah. But you have to smile kid,” he said and poked his side. Peter squealed and jumped farther away from Bucky. Making him look at him with raised eyebrows. It took him a couple of seconds to realize what he had done and once he had a evil grin appeared on his face. “What’s wrong, Spider-Kid?”

“Uh-h not-thing Mr B-barnes.”

“I don’t know. I think something might be wrong,” he poked his side again and again. Peter sat there, squirming with his hand over his mouth to cover his giggles. “Parkerr..”

“No-ooo.”

“I see you smiling... come on laugh!”

A/N: Sorry this took so long. My head was a mess and I couldn’t figure out how to write this and was feeling unmotivated but I think I have done it. Hope everyone is safe and well. Enjoy! :)

Anon Prompt: Bucky and Reader reunite and Bucky tries to figure out if Reader is still ticklish. Bucky is successful but he forgets... he has the same weakness.

Next up: @notmeblahh’s prompt :)

“Hello! Is anyone here?”

When you heard the voice as it echoed throughout the house you jumped off the couch and ran towards the front door. You didn’t have to ask who it was that entered the house. You have heard his voice throughout your whole life and have been waiting to hear for a year.

“Hey sweethe-“ Bucky didn’t get to finished his sentence as you jumped into his arms.

“I missed you...”

Bucky smiles and tightens his grip around your waist.

“Missed you too sweetheart.”

This had to be one of the best moments of your life. Reunited with your best friend and older brother after being a year apart. No matter how much you begged him not to leave, he had to. For you and for himself. He was put on deadly missions, was injured several times and had about six near death experience in the last year. He didn’t want you involved in any of it because if you were hurt in anyway he wouldn’t know what to do. At first you were angry with him that he left you, worried for him every single second of the day but at the end you understood. He wanted to protect you.

“Are you gonna get down soon? You are kinda heavy.”

“Nope.”

Bucky sighs, “Fine.”

Bucky removes himself from the entry way, closes the front door and makes his way to the living room where you sat just moments before. You both start to relax as he sits down on the couch with you wrapped around his waist.

“How long are you gonna be here for.”

“For as long as you need me, sweetheart,” you smiled at his sweet comment and buried yourself deeper into his arms.

“Y/N, you are crushing me.”

“Deal with it.”

Bucky rolled his eyes knowing how stubborn you were and switched on a movie.

About 45 minutes later you and Bucky were relaxing on the couch, you dozing off to sleep next to him and Bucky’s eyes glued to the screen. He hasn’t really focusing on you since he forgot you were there since this was a normal occurrence but his attention shifted when a scene popped on the screen. A young gentlemen and his nephew playing around, Bucky didn’t really think of it but that changed when laughter filled the room.

“The tickle monster’s gotta ya!” the young gentlemen said on the screen.

Bucky sat there, wondering why that sounded so familiar. He removed his eyes from the television and shifted to you, cuddled into the Winter Solider’s side. Then it clicked. It sounded familiar because he played the same game with you. Chasing you around, catching you and throwing you into the air as you giggled and shrieked in excitement. He remembered as it always brought you joy and also himself. As he was recalling these happy memories you were waking up for your short nap.

“Buck.”

No response.

“Bucky.”

Still no response.

“James!”

Bucky jumped as you yelled his name and turned to face you, a large suspicious grin on his face.

“Hi Sleeping Beauty.”

“Shut up,” you groaned at the tease and punched him lightly in the arm. “What’s up with the Joker grin?”

He chuckled at your comment and turned his body to fully face yours, preparing for an attack.

“Remember the games we used to play?”

“Nope. Why? You wanna play hide and seek? Or freeze tag?” you asked with a smirk.

“Yeah. But just one thing... are you still ticklish?”

You did not expect to be asked that. If you had you would’ve reacted better than you had. In response to your brother’s question you froze up but, quickly recovered.

“No.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I am positive.”

“You mind if I test that theory out, sweetheart?”

“Why? You don’t need to since I already said that-“ you squeaked as you felt a jab to one of your sides. You froze once again and your eyes popped out of your head. You shook your head slowly at him as you saw the shit eating grin on his face and started to slowly back away from him. He took notice and before you could get off the couch he pulled you to him and placed you on his lap.

“No. No!” you pushed at Bucky’s hands as he started to get closer to your sensitive sides.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk... Y/N,” he decided to make it easier for himself and grabbed your wrist, placing them above your head.

“Bucky, don’t.”

“Don’t what, munchkin?”

“Tickle me!” Oh fuck. Oh no. No. No! What an idiot you were. You fell for the most simplest trick in the book.

“Oh it would be my pleasure!” he said with excitement and dug his hand into your ribs. You screamed and kicked your legs as you felt his fingers dig in between each of your ribs.

“BUCKY!”

“Y/N!”

“PLEASE!”

“Please move? Got it!” his hands then moved from your ribs to dig into your worst spot and his favorite, your thighs. Your head slammed on his leg as you cackled loudly and kicked your legs out to remove his hands.

“Y/N! Did you just try to kick me?”

“NO I DID NOT!

“I think you did...”

“NO I SWEAR I DID NOT.”

“Fine. Since you didn’t kick me I cut you some slack,” he said and removed his hand from your knees and gave you a breather.

“T-thank-k y-you.”

“You’re welcome.”

Your break was very short as Bucky then shoved his hands up both of your armpits. His metal arm making the whole thing worse then it already was.

“BUCKY!! STOP IT.”

“Stop what?” he smiled down at you and fluttered his metal fingers into your neck, making you scrunch up your neck and his crush his fake fingers.

“PLE-EASE!?”

“I will stop if you say that you love me and missed me.”

“I-I LOVE YOU.”

“And?”

“I MISSED YOU!”

“And?”

“AND?!”

He rolled his eyes, “Tell me I am the best brother.”

“YOU ARE THE-E HAHAAHA.”

“Y/N...”

“BEST BROTHER.”

“Now say it all together.”

“BUCKY!!”

“Okay, okay,” he removed his hands but kept you in his arms. He smiled once again as he looked at you with your hair all over the place, your cheeks bright red, and giggles still streaming out of your mouth. What he didn’t know that was you were ready to get revenge. So you did.

“AHHH!” Bucky screamed as you jumped on Bucky and wrestled him to the floor. It was difficult and you almost fell off but you were able to stay on top of him and latch onto his sides. “Y/NNN! NOO!”

“But I didn’t even get to your worst spot yet Buck,” you smirked down at him and pried his human arm up, quickly shoving your hand into his armpit. As your hand came in contact he flipped out. Chuckling loudly and trying to push your roaming hand out of his armpit. Sadly, he was too weak to do so and you happily continued.

“I AM SORRY!”

“Are you sure about that though?”

“YES PLE-AHAHAH.”

Giving him a little bit of mercy you retracted your hand out and moved to his sides, scratching softly over the skin.

“What were you saying?”

“I-I amM soR-ry.”

“And?”

“And?”

You rolled your eyes and sighed. “I am the best little sister in the world right?”

“I don-nt thi-ink tha- OKK YOUU ARE.”

“I am what?”

“THE BESTT LITTTLE SISSTERR.”

“I guess that is acceptable,” Bucky sighed in relief as he couldn’t feel your tickling hands.

“Yo-ou a-are e-evil,” he said as he pointed to you.

A/N: Sort of got carried away from this. But, I am happy with the end result. Thank you for the request! Another is coming soon. Hope everyone is well and safe :)

Anonymous Request: Thor and Loki are visiting the Avengers Compound and the reader is being cheeky and playful so the pair decide to tickle them as revenge.

It was a beautiful day. The temperature outside was hot but not too hot, everyone in the compound was in a great mood and the atmosphere was relaxing. This was one of the days where no one had to go risking their lives or fighting big threatening creatures from another universe. So, all of you were trying to make the best of the peace and quiet. You, Steve, Tony and Wanda were waking outside near one of the fields that surrounded the building when two figures appeared in the distance. You were alerted along with everyone else. Feet planted to the ground and high on alert, you reached behind you in your back pocket to reach for a knife. Steve was the first one to move towards the figures. You tried to follow but Tony was fast enough to block your way, shaking his head and giving you a “not yet” look. Your attention turned back to Steve who was engaging conversation with them. You were to say the least very confused as to how Steve to go from “i’m gonna kill someone” to “oh hi! wanna become friends?” You soon became relaxed with the others as you recognized the two figures that were walking towards you. Thor and Loki Odinson.

You were very close with Thor like everyone else in the Avengers Compound even though you didn’t see him often. You were very relieved and surprised that he showed up. You were more surprised by the fact he brought his (adopted) brother, Loki. Both men were like your siblings and you were very happy that they showed up. A bright smile lit up on your face as you made eye contact with both of the gods.

“Lady Y/N!”

You couldn’t handle your excitement so instead of waiting for Thor to approach you, you jumped into his arms and held onto his cape as he stumbled back with a grunt, quickly regaining his balance.

Thor chuckled, “It’s nice to see you too!”

You hopped down from his arms and gave him a sweet smile.

“And hello to you too, Miss Y/N,” you rolled your eyes and tilted your head towards Loki. He gave you one of his charming smiles and opened his arms. “Well, am I gonna to recieve one as well?”

You giggled and hugged him tightly.

“Don’t worry I missed you the most,” you whispered.

“Excuse me, little one. I heard that!”

After the small reunion you all went your separate ways. Leaving you, Thor and Loki to adventure on your own.

“So, Future King of Asgard, how is your kingdom?”

“It is not his kingdom.”

“Not yet brother,” hearing that comment, Loki rolled his eyes.

“Well, are you sure you are still fit to be a King, Thor,” in response Thor paused in the middle of the hallway and faced you.

“Yes. In fact, it was who I was born to be.”

You smirked. “But, how could a buffoon like yourself be King?”

Thor looked at you with huge eyes. Behind him Loki had silently started to chuckle.

“Loki, you shouldn’t be laughing either. You are as much as a buffoon as Thor is,” Loki’s face then shifted from amusement to confusion.

You started to laugh hysterically as you examined their faces.

“I don’t see the humor in either statements.”

“Boys, it is called a joke.”

“That is a joke?”

“Yes. You know when you say something and-“

“We know what a joke is.”

“Oh. I shocked you even know what that is since you both are so old fashioned.”

“Old-fashioned!” Loki looked like he could murder you on the spot You wouldn’t be shocked if he did. “My dear, I advise you to stop insulting us.”

“I am not insulting you. I am just sharing the truth,” you said giving them both huge smiles.

“Little one. I wouldn’t mess with us.”

You chuckled. “What are you gonna do? Hit me with lightning? Or ouu, scare me with your illusions Loki? I think I would be scared shit-less if you did that.”

You should’ve stopped. You should’ve known when enough was enough but you couldn’t. You also didn’t want to.

It took a couple seconds but Loki thought of something. Something that would get you to shut up. The gears shifted in his head and a evil smile formed on his face.

“Oh no. We are gonna do something way worse than that.”

He started to slowly way towards you with that evil smile still formed in his face. If that was anyone else they would’ve ran away for the hills but, not you. You stood your ground and stood there, not moving an inch.

“And what is that, Loki?”

Loki gave one last look at Thor, a message passing between them and he returned his attention on you.

“We are gonna tickle you.”

Your eyes shot open. “I am not.”

“You are not what, little one?” Thor said as himself and his brother started to stalk towards you, making you slowly start to back away from the pair.

“Uh, you know what? I forgot that Tony and Steve needed me for something so I got to-“

You didn’t finish that statement. Instead you decided to run. You would’ve made it far enough to escape their grasps if you had done it a couple seconds sooner. You grunted as you were attacked to the ground, strong arms pulling yours above your head. You titled your head up to see Thor sitting above you, grinning. The attention shifted towards someone sitting on your waist.

“Hello, Darling.”

“Hi. Just so you know, this is pointless.”

“How so?”

“Well that doesn’t work on me.”

Loki smiled. “What doesn’t?” You couldn’t say the word. It was ridiculous but you physically couldn’t without cringing or becoming all red. They both knew it.

“Since we have no idea what you are babbling about, let’s start shall we,” Loki said as he slowly brought his hands to your sides. You didn’t think he would actually do it. Loki wasn’t really an affectionate person. The only person he really even accepts hugs or even a handshake from is you and his brother. You didn’t expect him to tickle you. You didn’t even know how he knew that. But he was a the God of Mischief and it doesn’t take him long to find out someone’s weakness and Loki does what he wants.

You were taken by surprise as you felt light scratching on one of your armpits. Thor chuckled as you started giggling and squirming.

“What’s wrong, little one?”

“FuCk OfFF.”

“Miss Y/N, you don’t talk like that to Gods,” you whipped your head to Loki and gave him a stern glare.

“I dO wHat I waNt. I woulDn’t eVEn caLl yOu Gods, you don’t acT- WAIT NOO!”

Loki’s nimble fingers lightly scratched at your stomach and sides. You tried to move away from his hands but, he was a fucking God and a strong one at that.

“How adorable.”

“SHUT UPPPP.”

Your laughter increased as Thor dug into your armpits with both of his hands, making you slam down you arms to your side. With that and Loki digging in your ribs you thought you were gonna pass out.

“STOP.”

“Hm. Brother, what do you think? Should we stop?”

“As a matter of fact Thor, I don’t,” Loki said as he switched from counting your ribs to dig into your stomach, causing you to cackle and arch your back.

“LOKI! THOR! PLEASE!?” This was your breaking point. You were very a stubborn person but your laughter was turning silent and you looked like you were turning blue.

“What do you want us to do darling?”

“STOP.”

“Stop what?” you swore you could kill Loki.

“Brother, I think she has had enough,” Thor took his arms out of your arms but you were still cackling since Loki was still squeezing up and down your sides.

“Has she?”

“YESSS! I- I HAVE. I’M SORRYYYY,” with that Loki removed his hands and got off your waist. You curled up in a ball and looked up at the two men standing above you.

“I- I ha-ate you bo-th.”

The pair laughed. Loki bent down to your level and ruffled your hair, looking deeply in your eyes.

“You too, darling,” he said with a smile. Then walked out to leave you and Thor to your own devices.

“We didn’t hurt you. Right, little one?”

“No-o you didn’t-t. Loki-i was more evil-l.”

Thor chuckled at the comment. “Yes it seems that way.”

“Thank-k you for visiting.”

The blond-haired man looked down at you with a smile and lifted you up into his arms.

“It’s our pleasure,” he said as he kissed the top of your head.

Request: Anonymous - Peter and Reader vlog with Bucky and Bucky gets annoyed. He decides to tickle them. 

A/N: I changed it up a bit, hope you don’t mind :) Should I make a Part 2? - K

“Hey everyone. It’s me, Peter Parker and besides me is my best friend-” You ran quickly by Peter and took the camera out of his hand, making him look at you and raise his hands in shock.

“And I am Y/N!”

“I was gonna say that,” You turned back to him and pointed the camera towards him.

“Well, Spider-Boy I wanted to introduce myself.”

“Man! It is Spider-MAN.”

“Same thing,” Peter rolled his eyes. You continued walking down the hall with Peter trudging behind you. You turned the camera to face you.

“So, Spider-Man, what is on the schedule today?”

“I don’t know exactly. I was thinking that we should just act like it is a normal day.”

“Okay. Oh wait! I have an idea,” You smirked to yourself and ran down the hallway towards the main room. As soon as you started running Peter ran quickly to keep up with you.

“Wait for me!”

You entered the main room. No one was there except for Bucky. You expected at least more people but, he would do. You walked up to where he was sprawled up on the couch, sipping on a bottle of something. He had just gotten back from a mission that Stark put him on but if you looked at the Winter Solider he looked like he had been on the couch all day.

“Hey Buck.”

“Hey. Uh, why are you recording me?”

“Well, me and Peter are making a vlog-”

“I- I’m here,” Peter came running into the main room, quickly stopping, sitting on the floor and wheezing. He put a thumbs up to ensure he was alright. You ignored him.

“A vlog?”

“Yeah, it is basically a video showing what someone does for a day.”

“You want to be in it, Mr Barnes?” Peter was now off of the floor, standing next to you with a twinkle of excitement in his eyes. 

“Nope,” you didn’t even have to look over to see that Peter was disappointed.

“Alright, come on Pete,” you said and you swung your arm around his shoulder, walking you both out of the main room. You turned to Peter on your way out the door and whispered, “He’s a boring old man anyway.”

“Excuse me?” Bucky’s eyebrows shot up and before you knew it, he was on his feet.

“Nothing,” you quickly spit out and walked out of the room with Peter before Bucky could make you pay for your words.

A few hours later, Peter and you were still going around the tower acting out your normal day. You and Peter were walking down one of the hallways until you paused, putting your hand out in front of Peter to stop him.

“What is it?”

“Look who it is.-” you smirked and pointed out in front of you. A couple feet away Bucky had just exited one of the training rooms with sweat down his back and was heading the opposite way where you both were standing. “- Mr. Grouchy Face.”

“Y/N, you heard what he said-”

“Oh I did but guess what-” you started to walk towards Bucky and turned around towards Peter. “- I don’t really care.”

You didn’t even wait for Peter to catch up with you and ran up to Bucky with the camera ready to film. Slinging your arm around his shoulders you grabbed the camera, faced it towards you both and plastered a huge smile on your face.

“Hey everybody. I know what you are thinking, who is this old man? Well, this is Mr. Bucky Barnes. Say hi Buck!” you turned your head towards Bucky and you were faced with a very pissed off look. “What?”

Bucky growled and reached for you but luckily you were too fast for him. You turned back towards Peter and ran. As you passed him you threw the camera towards him, shot a quick smile and ran down the hall. You turned the corner, trying to reach one of the room with a lock on it but, Bucky caught up with you. You screeched as you felt his strong arms lift you up and throw you over his shoulder. You weren’t really that scared to be honest. He couldn’t hurt you, Tony and Steve would kill him. You were confused as Bucky had entered the main room once again and threw you on the couch. Before you could make a run for it Bucky straddled your waist and pinned you to the couch. 

“You can’t hurt me Buck. You know that.”

Bucky grinned and you could tell there was a hint of mischief behind his (beautiful) blue eyes. “I never said I was gonna hurt you.”

“Then I am not scared.”

Bucky poked your side. You hadn’t expected this at all but you couldn’t hold the giggle that came out of you. Which you deeply regret as Bucky’s grin grew. 

“Are you sure?” Bucky pounced and started squeezing your side with his free hand. You would’ve feel off the couch from your squirming if Bucky didn’t have you pinned. “What’s wrong? Ticklish?”

You wanted to kill him. You could not stand teasing from anyone. He knew that. Bucky had moved from your sides to your ribs, digging and shaking his fingers in between each bone making you jolt and buck. You screeched louder and louder as he went up each rib.

“It seems like you don’t have all your ribs. Let’s check.” It was absolute torture. Every time you would screech he would pretend to slip up and count again. You cheeks were bright red by the third time he was counting. What you didn’t know though was that someone was here to save you. You were too busy giggling that you hadn’t even noticed Peter sneaking up behind Bucky. 

Peter dug his fingers in Bucky’s sides making him laugh loudly and remove his hands from you. He turned to see the person responsible and wasn’t surprised to see Peter with a smug look on his face. His face shifted once he saw Bucky smirk. He yelped as Bucky tackled him to the floor, pinning him the same exact way that he did to you. Seconds later Peter was cackling as Bucky dug his hand into his sensitive stomach. You sat up from the couch, smiling at the laughter that was filling up the room. That soon died down once Bucky noticed that Peter was about to turn blue.

Bucky stood up, leaving Peter to recover. 

“You-” he turned towards the couch and glared at you. “you’re lucky that the kid was here to save you because if he weren’t you would’ve gotten it worse and if I hear you call me old again I will kill you. Understand?” 

You nodded and saluted to him, “Yes sir.” He chuckled, gave you one last warning look and walked out of the room. You watched him as he walked out the room. As soon as he was gone you ran over to Peter.

“Hey Pete.”

“What?”

“Are you thinking what I am thinking?”

“No.”

Hey everyone! Sorry if this fic is a little bit confusing (as well as my other fics) I am to all of this and I am working on improving. Anyways, thank you everyone for the support (I know I have said this so many times but I am just so glad and grateful). You all are amazing. Hope y’all enjoy the fan fiction :)

Summary: Y/N and the rest of the Avengers decide to play Hide N’ Seek and when Y/N and Peter don’t listen or follow the rules it takes two certain soldiers to deal with them.

You had no idea how you got here. Squished between a wall and a mat on the second floor of the Avengers Tower in one of the training rooms, hiding away from whoever was roaming the hallways. You and the rest of the Avengers were currently stuck in quarantine and Peter suggested a great idea to play Hide N’ Seek. At first, everyone was thinking it was a ridiculous but with your help you convinced them by simply saying “is there anything better to do?” Soon everyone was quickly running from the seekers into different hiding spots. 

Since there are so many of them, you all decided who would be seeking with a simple game of rock, paper, scissors. By the end of the rounds, the seekers were Bucky Steve, Natasha, Wanda and Thor. Bucky, Steve and Thor were already seekers before they all started the first round since neither of them knew how to play and they were way too old to understand the concept. They all counted to a minute giving you enough time to get to the best spot you could think of.

Now here you were. Crouched near the wall so if someone did see you, you would have enough time to run and go to another spot. You most definitely didn’t want to get caught. If you did everyone would tease you on how bad of a hider you are. They always teased you (now matter how stupid the thing was). But, if you didn’t get found you could rub it in their faces (and who doesn’t love a little bragging). You smirked as you thought of your future victory but were quickly interrupted as a scream cut through the air. Your eyes widened, knowing that someone must be coming closer. 

“Hello? Is anyone in here...” You quickly slapped both of your hands over your mouth making sure no noise came out. “Oh come on. I know someone is hiding  in here,” footsteps start to approach where you are hiding and you heart starts to quicken with every footstep you hear. All of a sudden, they stop right in front of you. You take both hands off your face and curl your body to make sure they couldn’t see you from behind the mat. “Well, I guess no one is in here. Steve, this room is clear!” You heart slows down as you hear the footsteps fade out to silence. You uncurl and sigh of relief. 

“Guys, please STOP!” You quickly stood up. What the hell is going on? You took a chance and peeked your head out from your hiding spot. You scanned the room but all you could see were tread mills and weights. But, your eyes locked on one of the Avengers, Bucky. Your heart quickened but you knew he would not find you. He was in here earlier teasing you, knowing how you did not want to be found. Your eyes were still locked on the Winter Solider, waiting for him to move. You were just about to put your head back behind the mat when you made eye contact with light blue eyes that were sparkling with mischief. You have been found. Bucky smirked as he looked at your face that was filled with horror. You stood frozen but as soon as he took a couple steps, you ran like hell. 

You didn’t even have to look back to know that he was chasing you. You also knew that you were gonna get caught but, you wouldn’t give up that easily. You twisted and turned throughout the hallways of the tower for what seemed like 5 minutes when you finally lost Bucky. You found one of the labs open and quickly set yourself up against the wall. You sighed, happy that you escaped the Solider. At least you thought you did.

“You really thought that I wouldn’t catch you, sweetheart?” Your eyes widen and you don’t hesitate to start running again but Bucky is quick this time. “Oh no, you are not going anywhere,” he chuckles as he lifts you up and over his shoulder. You shake from side to side and slam your fists on Bucky’s back, trying to get out of his strong grip. 

“Okay. You caught me. Now, you can let me go.” 

“I’m sorry but, I just can’t.”

“Um, yes you can.”

“Oh but, I don’t want to.”

“Bucky, this is not funny.”

“You know what is not funny? Both you and Peter thought that you could just simply run away from us and expect no consequences.” He smirked, tightening his grip against your legs as he could sense your panic. 

“What are you gonna do?”

“You will see.”

After wandering the hallways. Bucky finally stopped and you were still in his grip. 

“There you both are. We were waiting for you.” You couldn’t see Steve but you knew he was up to something. 

“Y/N!! Help me!” You raised your eyebrows in confusion. 

“Peter? What is going on?” 

Bucky set you down on the ground but before you thought of running away he wrestled you to the ground. Pinned under Bucky you looked around and saw Peter right next to you. He was struggling. Both of you were. You both were straddled by two of the most strongest Avengers and you both had no clue what was happening.

“Both of you are in so much trouble,” you turned and looked at Steve with a look of confusion.

“How are we in trouble, Steve?”

“Well Y/N, you both weren’t following the rules of the game.”

“What rules?”

Steve sighed as he grabbed both of Peter’s hands and gave him a stern look. “The rules of the game we just played.”

“There are no rules. Well except one which is run and don’t get caught.”

“Okay then, you both didn’t follow one of MY rules. Which is, when you are caught. You are caught and it is game over for you.”

“Okay, so?”

“So, you broke the rules and you deserved to be held responsible,” you looked up at the Winter Solider and gave him a glare. 

“No we do not ‘need to be held responsible’,” trying your luck you tried to shove Bucky off of you but he was just to strong. He chuckled in response to your weak defense and grabbed both of your hands and held them above your head. You looked at Peter as Steve did the same thing.

“Yo-you can’t hu-hurt us. Mr. Stark would not like that,” Peter had hope, you would give him that but, you both knew what was coming.

Steve gave Peter a smirk in response.  “Who said that we would hurt you?”

You looked at Bucky in panic, praying that he would let you go. But, Bucky put on the exact evil smirk that Steve had and put his free hand up. Your eyes widened as you saw Bucky’s hand form into a claw. You moved your body as far away from his claw as you could.

“What’s wrong, Y/N. You don’t remember this?” You wanted to smack that smirk off of his stupid face. He knew you remembered this. Buck would play a game where if you didn’t listen to him or if you were sad he would bring his “friend” and your worst nightmare. “The Claw” he called it. You had to admit you did miss that game but, you didn’t miss it that much. 

“Well, let you remind you,” not even wasting one second Bucky dig his hand into your stomach, digging and vibrating right in the center. 

“BUCK! NOOO!” You knew that wouldn’t make him stop but, it was worth a try. 

“Okay. I guess I will switch spots!” You screeched as he let go of his hold on your arms and shoved his hands up your armpits. It was always a really bad spot for you but what made it worse was that damn metal arm. 

“MR ROGERS! I AM SO SORRY! PLEASE STOP, I AM BEGGING YOU!” you looked over at Peter. The sight of him screeching and wiggling around to avoid Steve’s fingers only made you laugh harder. Steve looked over at you and noticed that you were pointing and laughing at Peter and his misery. 

“Oh, you think this is so funny, Y/N. Well I will show you something to laugh at. Buck switch places with me,” Bucky took his hands out from under your armpits, looked at you and smirked. He knew you were so screwed. He quickly got off of you to endure the same techniques on Peter.

You looked up at Steve as he slowly sat down and put your arms under his knees. “Steve, come on. You don’t have to do this,” you laughed nervously. Steve sighed and looked down on you. He tsked and reached behind him to your knees. He poked at your knees and smirked. 

“I want to do this,” like Bucky, he also didn’t waste time. He dug into your knees squeezing them like crazy while you were squirming underneath him and laughing very hard. Steve smiled wide, happy to see you laugh. But, he saw that you had enough. 

“I will stop if you say you are sorry and if you promise to follow the rules next time.”

“I- I CA- HAHAHAH” 

“I can’t hear you, Y/N” 

“Steve, she can’t speak if she is laughing that hard.”

“Alright,” he quickly stopped squeezing your knees and started to poke your stomach. 

“I- hehehe am sorry.”

“Sorry for what?” 

“I aMm sorrry for not followingg the ruless and I promise to follow them next time.” 

“Good,” you sighed in relief as Steve got off of you. You rolled to your side, moving your arms to protect yourself from anymore torture. You looked up to see Peter sitting on the couch, sipping on a Capri-sun. 

“Really?” Peter raising his eyebrows in confusion taking a sip from the drink. “You are drinking a fucking Capri-sun as I am being tortured.” 

“Hey! Language!” Cap yelled at you as he left the living room. 

Peter sat back on the couch and put his Capri-sun on the side table. “He left me go 2 minutes before,” you slowly turned away from Peter towards Bucky and glared at him. 

“You didn’t want to help me?”

“No not really.”

“You are such an ass.”

Bucky returned the glare and put his hand back up in “claw form”. “Do you want round two?”