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Social Media AUs
• SIGNED UP (complete)
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x f!Y/N Stark
Summary: Bucky mistakes you as the company's CEO and submits his application form to you with the brightest smile ever. What else could you do but to accept him into Stark Industries' intership program? It's not like your parents are gonna scold you for this. Or... will they?
• BUCKY BREAKS THE INTERNET (on-going — slow updates)
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x f!Y/N
Summary: The entertainment industry was surprised by the sudden news that the famous actor Sebastian Stan had joined the dating site 'Tinder' under the name 'Bucky'. You are a big fan of him, so naturally, you registered and tried to find him on tinder; Not knowing that the account is actually owned by a person named Bucky Barnes instead of your celebrity crush.
• THE OTHER SIDE OF THE DOOR (coming soon)
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x f!Y/N
Summary: Coming Soon
Social Media AUs
• DEEZ NUTS (starting soon)
Pairing: Steve Rogers x f!Y/N
Warnings: Mentions of inappropriate jokes, and sexual innuendos. If you are a minor, DNI.
Summary: Deez nut jokes are funny until you became the victim. In which your thesis groupmate, Steve Rogers randomly private messaged you just to make you a victim of this crazy trend.
• HEY STEVEN (coming soon)
Pairing: Steve Rogers x f!Y/N
Summary: Hey Steven, I could give you 50 reasons why I should be the one you choose. All those other girls, well, they're beautiful but would they write a song for you? In which you are a music student who has a long time crush on Steve Rogers, and he 'accidentally' saw the songs you've written for him
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"What? Just like that?" Wanda asked with a confused look on her face; Her mouth full of Popcorn.
You have just finished talking about what happened with you and Bucky, and all of them just sat there, staring at you with what seemed like worry in their eyes. Well, you can't blame them. You're probably a little teary, and looking so much like in distress right now.
For what it's worth, you really liked Bucky. So him suddenly turning away like this hurts you so much. Not even a month of friendship between you two can be felt. It's truly the saddest thing out of this.
"Yeah, just like that," You said with a shrug, before you stood up. "I'll go get more snacks in the kitchen."
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You stood there in the kitchen while waiting for another set of popcorn to be finished cooking when you saw a familiar figure approaching you. It's Pietro once again. You realized that he has been talking to you a lot in private these days.
"Hey, Piet, what's up?"
"Hey, y/n, I hope you're okay."
"I am, don't worry," You said and actually you expected that he'd turn away and go back to the living room, but he remains standing there with his hand on his nape. "You got something else to say?"
"Uhm, I know, now is probably not a good time to say this but," He paused, focusing his eyes on yours. "If you, uhm, need someone after Bucky... I'm here for you."
"I'm fine Piet, don't worry. I have you guys with me, so I'm fine."
"No, I don't mean as friends..."
"Oh." You realized what he was trying to say, and boy was he right about this not being a good time. "I'm sorry, Piet... I- You're my bestfriend."
"Please don't say sorry. It's not your fault you don't see me the same way. But I mean it. I'm here for you. Be as whoever," He says with a smile, and moves back. "I'll go back in the living room. Be careful not to hurt yourself, alright?"
"Sure."
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Just wondering why you hate Israel so much. Do you not think Israel has the right to exist?
You’re wondering why I hate a settler-colonial state that is ethnically cleansing a group of people through violence and a racist legal system? Would you like me to apologize for not being ethically/morally bankrupt? Would you like to ask me why I’m against war crimes and human right violations too?
"Does Israel have the right to exist?” is an intentionally vague and tricky question. The full question is:
“Does Israel have the right to exist at the cost of Palestinian lives” and the answer is NO
Israel does not have the right to ethnic cleansing, settler-colonial displacement, discriminatory legislation, human rights violations, and war crimes.
Hi lovely! I got a lil behind in Bucky breaks the internet but I’m all caught up now and AHH Bucky and Seb being friends??? The FLIRTING whdiwjd and even Pietro 👀 Every chapter you outdo the last and it just gets better and better! Once again, I love this series and I cant wait to see where you take things! Looking forward to the new chapters! Much love 💕💕
HELLO THEEEERE I JUST SAW THIS AND I JUST WANNA SAY THANK YOU!! it feels so good to read something like this in the morning and I just want to say thank you for reading BBTI! i'll do my best to keep the same energy on the next chapters!! 🥺
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Summary: Your first meeting with Steve Rogers elicits the fluttering of butterflies in your belly.
Authors Note: Hey y’all!! I’m new here on Tumblr and this is my first published fic. I plan to write for several different characters eventually!! So stick around and look out for your fav. This is the first part of a Steve Rogers series. I don’t know how many parts it will be just yet. It will be in chronological order from the first meeting forward. Please leave feedback in the comments!!! Message me requests and I’ll see what I can do. Happy reading friends!!

Ever since you had moved into the city you had strolled through the park a few blocks from your apartment each morning. The park was rundown and over grown because people preferred the new park that was build ten miles north, but this park was your favorite place. You found solitude and peace walking the abandoned trails that were intricately wound though a beautiful garden full of blooming flowers. Honeysuckles climbed the trees and bees buzzed about collecting pollen for their honey. Halfway through the trail, surrounded by roses was an old wooden bench. You sat there each morning to watch the make it’s ascent into the sky. The park gave you an escape from the city. It was a hidden treasure. It gave you a break from the chaos of everyday life. A moment to breathe. A moment to reflect and recollect your thoughts. It was the most cherished moment of each day.
You walked the familiar pathway in silence taking in the greenery encasing the trail. When you began to approach the rose bushes that were bursting with bright hues of red and pink you knew that you were nearing the halfway point of the trail and the old, wooden bench you frequented each morning. Your favorite spot in the city. You rounded the corner with a smile and spotted the bench. It was usually vacant, but on this particular morning it was occupied. You stood back beyond the rose bushes and admired the man sitting on your bench for a moment.
He sat on the bench with his muscular arms stretched across the back of it. His golden hair glinted in the morning light. His jaw was beautifully sculpted and his cheeks tinted the lightest shade of pink. His long legs were crossed at the ankles, wrinkling the bottom of his worn jeans. His face was tilted up toward the sky as he admired the variety of pinks and oranges painted across the sky. A soft smile graced his lips. He looked so at peace. You almost turned and headed back down the path. You wanted to allow him this peaceful moment. Maybe he needed it. Maybe it had the same positive effect on him as it did for you, but you couldn’t fight the undeniable pull you felt toward this man. Your feet carried you closer. You took small, quiet steps and came to a stop a few feet away. You took a deep breath and cleared your throat to speak.
“Excuse me,” you spoke. Your voice was soft, almost a whisper.
He turned his head to face you. His bright blue eyes meeting yours for the first time. It stole your breath for a moment, and you tried to calm your racing heart. You had never seen such an angelic looking man.
“Do you mind if I sit here?” You asked, your voice sounding small in the open space. He offered a warm smile.
“Not at all.” He spoke, moving his arms to rest at his sides. He scooted over to make room for you.
You sat down on the opposite end of the bench and crossed your arms over your torso. You could feel his gaze lingering on your frame, but you kept your eyes on the sky. A few moments passed before you spoke again.
,“It’s beautiful isn’t it?” You asked, breaking the silence between you. He turned his gaze back to the masterpiece appearing in the sky before you.
“It is. Since I was a kid I’ve loved getting up early and watching the colors change.” He replied.
“I come here every morning and watch the sunrise. It’s my favorite part of the day. Normally I’m alone. This park has been abandoned for a decade.” You explained, clasping your hands in your lap.
He chuckled, the sound deep and melodious. “I know. I’m from here.” He replied turning his body to face you. “I’m Steve.” He introduced himself, extending his large hand between you.
You turned finally really taking in his face for the first time. You felt foolish for not realizing who he was sooner. Those baby blue eyes were plastered on posters all over the city of Brooklyn.The pounding in your chest intensified. You wound your hands together to try to mask their shaking.
“I’m Y/F/N Y/L/N” you blushed, placing your palm in his.
As soon as your hands touched goosebumps erupted all over your arms, and it felt as though electricity danced through your veins. His hand was warm and much larger than yours. It was calloused and rough from years of fighting. You looked up into his eyes and he shot you a wide smile. He was easily the most beautiful human being you’d ever seen.
“What a beautiful name.” He replied, your hand still encased in his. At his compliment a swarm of butterflies began to take flight in your belly. Their wings fluttering fiercely and causing the most delightful sense of nervousness to wash over you. You hadn’t felt a sensation such as this in years. Your cheeks heated at the thought and you lowered your gaze for a moment.
“Thank you.” You said with a smile, finally removing your hand from his. You turned back to the sunrise then and took a deep breath trying to calm the fluttering in your stomach. He too turned his gaze back to the sky.
You sat together in comfortable silence as the sun climbed completely over the horizon. Birds fluttered around, squirrels skipped through the trees, and far off in the distance you could hear the rush of cars on their morning commute. The entire world was coming to life, and all you could think about was the super shoulder five feet away. How comfortable you felt sitting there with him, a stranger. The way it had felt when his hand touched yours.
Once the colors had faded into a bright blue and the awe of the moment had dissipated Steve stood from his spot on the bench. Smoothing his hands over the front of his jeans. He walked a few steps closer and looked down at you, hands in his pockets.
“Well Y/F/N Y/L/N, it was nice watching the sunrise with you.” He smiled.
“It was nice watching with you Captain Rogers.” You replied, standing from your spot and walking over to one of the rose bushes. You ran your fingers over the delicate petals of a deep, pink rose.
He laughed, “Please call me Steve.” You crossed your arms over your chest and shot him a warm smile. “Alright, Steve.” You responded. His face lit up.
“I’ve got to head back to the compound, but I was wondering if you’d like to have dinner sometime?” He asked, his voice nervous. He reached a hand back behind his head to rub his neck.
You blushed, caught completely off guard. After this moment you never expected to see him again, and you most certainly weren’t expecting him to ask you to dinner. You looked down at your feet nervousness suddenly overtaking you. You were so tied up in your thoughts that you had forgotten to respond.
“Oh, god. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to over step. Forget I asked.” He rushed out, waving a hand in dismissal in front of him.
“No, no. You didn’t over step.” You shot your head up to look at him. Taking a few steps closer to the towering man. “I was just caught by surprise. I would love to go to dinner with you Steve.” You offered a soft smile.
The super soldier blushed and bowed his head with a smile on his face. He shuffled his feet a bit before looking up at you. “Great. How about you write your number down for me?” He asked, pulling a small leather notebook and pen from his pocket and handing the items to you.
You laughed and took the notebook, writing your name and number on a blank page. You handed them back to him with shaking hands. He reached out for the book and as his fingertips brushed against yours you felt the butterflies wings beating once again.
“I’ll call you, Y/N.” He smiled, tucking the notebook back into his pocket.
“Looking forward to it, Steve.” You smiled. He turned and began to walk the opposite direction. He looked over his shoulder one last time and raised his hand in a small wave.
You smiled and waved back. You stood frozen in your spot as you watched the man disappear around the corner. You really hoped he would call. You turned and continued down the path with a smile on your face and a swarm of butterflies dancing in your tummy.