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People are gonna die, Buck. I can’t let that happen.
Parental Problems || Bucky & Crowley
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Crowley manages to keep his poker face in place as the ministry takes a vote. He’s so close to victory he can taste it. As they tally the votes he can hear minor protesting but a majority vote in his favor- probably to get this done and over with. The votes are complete and it takes every ounce of control to not smile.
“As you can see, we will grant you full custody of Mr. Barnes. He must be with you at all times when not in his own room or the classroom and any trips must be supervised by you as well. Is this understood?”
“Clearly.” He responds as he looks at Bucky. “I have an extra room off of my office, that will be where Mr. Barnes resides. I will make sure he’s kept under complete control and abides by all rules.”
Each vote that rang out seemed like a bell toll of death. Not even the few that voted against the idea were enough to comfort Bucky as he knew it wouldn’t change the outcome. Something about the Slytherin next to him triggered a sense of unease that he couldn’t get rid of.
And now he’d be forced to live with Crowley for who knew how long. A sense of numbness overwhelmed the Hufflepuff to the point he couldn’t focus on the rest of the meeting. He didn’t even stand when the meeting was dismissed. “What now?” The softly spoken question was aimed at himself and his brows furrowed when he realized he didn’t have an answer.
Run Away // Bucky & Derek
the-winter-wizard:
The moment Derek closed the distance between them, the tension bleed from the Hufflepuff’s shoulders. It had been so long since he’d kissed anyone that it’s artless and a bit desperate compared to what he’d be capable of before. With dames back in the 30s it was about being smooth and in control and this was the complete opposite. Fingers that trembled from the over stimulation of emotion and touch reached up and cupped the back of Derek’s neck to pull him closer.
Finally it was too much and he pulled away, resting his forehead against Derek’s as he tried to regain control of his emotions. “I…” He trailed off and swallowed the lump in his throat before he gave up on his attempt to say anything.
The feeling of Bucky melting against him was intoxicating, and he knew he’d be addicted to it. Derek could smell the waves of content and desperation coming off of Bucky. He wanted to pick him up and hide him from the world forever just the two of them.
Derek was breathing heavy when Bucky pulled away. He didn’t open his eyes, but he knew if he did his eyes would be glowing bright red. “Yeah.” was all he could manage.
A brief huff of laughter escaped at Derek’s response before Bucky managed to pull away enough to examine the other. For the first time in a long time, he felt human and even alive. In control of himself yet spiraling out of control with emotions that he used to be able to handle. “Shit.” He muttered, voice tinged with wonder as he dropped his head to hide it against Derek’s throat. “Never.... never thought I’d feel like that again.”
From Dusk Until Dawn // Bucky & Derek
the-winter-wizard:
The words were true yet the Hufflepuff knew he wasn’t able to face Steve at the moment. “I… can’t. I get what you’re saying, but I just can’t.” He started to pace the room. “Just let it go. Steve doesn’t have to know right now.”
Derek just looked at Bucky for a long moment before nodding and looking away. He had no right to press as much as he had. Shoving himself into Bucky’s life and telling him what to do like Derek wasn’t a mess himself.
With baited breath, Bucky waited to see if Derek would debate him. When no argument came forth, he exhaled and finally took a seat on the closest flat surface. Flesh and blood fingers carded through sweat damp locks as the brunette took a deep breath. He had time. He didn’t have to see Steve now. With a heavy exhale, he propped a leg up on the edge of the table to curled an arm around his leg before he braced his forehead against it.
Put On Those Dancing Shoes || Bucky and Pepper
the-winter-wizard:
Wordlessly Bucky followed Pepper toward the shoe section though he couldn’t help but stare at the sheer volume of shoes before him. If theses were just the section of shoes, finding clothing for himself seemed like a monumental task. It took a moment for him to comprehend that Pepper was speaking and he quickly cleared his throat. “I-I’m not sure. I don’t know the trends are now and I have the feeling I would end up looking really out of place if I tried to pick something out. I guess I’m going for a casual wardrobe. Nothing fancy?”
Getting the colour in her head, she went to find a nice medium heel to go with the dress. Flats seemed to childish and heels were easier to dance in. Pepper then nodded and looked at Bucky, going to grab her wand from her bag. “So clothes trending in this era? So no formal wear?”
The Hufflepuff slipped his hands into his pockets with a shrug. “I’d be fine with formal wear. I just don’t know what formal wear is now. I don’t know the fashion at all.” He glanced around but nothing really caught his attention. “Do you mind helping me a bit? If you have time.”
Parental Problems || Bucky & Crowley
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A smirk tugs at the corner of Crowley’s mouth. “Just rumors, I assure you. As you are all well aware, nothing has come of the investigation and the accusations were set forth by the same professor who attempted to kill a student. I’m completely innocent and I urge you to allow me to help this poor unfortunate soul. He’s clearly in need of guidance, guidance I can give.”
Something in the tone of the Potion Professor’s voice caused a bolt of unease to thrum through the brunet. He glanced up at the other yet Crowley’s attention was completely focused on the ministry.
“It is true that no evidence has been brought forth in regards to the accusations against you. And to have someone who will be constantly around the boy is also ideal.” One of the men in the stands murmured. “Okay, we shall take a vote. All in favor of making Mr. Crowley the guardian of Mr. Barnes?”
Shall We Dance? || Tony & Bucky
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“Yeah ti’s a show. I’ll have to show you the Bionic man at one point, you’d relate to it.” Tony dismisses as he crosses his arms. He’s secretly pleased with how much Bucky likes it. “Any problems? Too heavy? Slow? Not sexy enough?”
The soldier glanced up from testing it and gave a small shake of his head. “No, it’s perfect. It really is. I don’t know how you did it, but it’s much better than the magical one.” He murmured while he rotated his wrist; amazed at how smooth the motions were. “I don’t know how I’ll ever repay you, Tony. This is… this is more than I ever expected.”
Tony shrugs. “I’m just that awesome. And the only think you have to do is teach me to dance.” He says as he leans back against the counter. “I need your help wooing Steve because apparently he needs to be wooed.” It’s something he’s never had to do before and he’s way out of his element. “So your arm has selfish motives behind it.”
“Yeah, you built me an arm just to woo Steve? Seems a bit over the top, even for you..... I know you also did it for me even after what I-I did.” He stood up and reached for Tony’s wrist to pull the Ravenclaw into a hug. “So thank you, Tony. Thanks for the arm and for the forgiveness.”
A moment later, he pulled back and set his hands on his hips. “So, learning to dance 101. First thing, Steve is a leader. So you’ll learn to follow. And I know you, so I’ll teach you to lead to. JARVIS, some music please?”
Put On Those Dancing Shoes || Bucky and Pepper
the-winter-wizard:
“I….” The Hufflepuff considered his options and smiled slightly. “Yeah. I have no idea what fashion is in. But we can get your shoes first. I’m betting that would take less time than a whole new wardrobe.” He slipped his hands into his pockets and looked around. “Where should we start?”
Pepper nodded and began going in the direction of where she saw their shoes last. Once there, she started looking at the displays, looking for the same colour as the dress or a colour what would look good with it. “What kind of wardrobe were you looking for?” She asked, stepping back a couple to see the higher up displays.
Wordlessly Bucky followed Pepper toward the shoe section though he couldn’t help but stare at the sheer volume of shoes before him. If theses were just the section of shoes, finding clothing for himself seemed like a monumental task. It took a moment for him to comprehend that Pepper was speaking and he quickly cleared his throat. “I-I’m not sure. I don’t know the trends are now and I have the feeling I would end up looking really out of place if I tried to pick something out. I guess I’m going for a casual wardrobe. Nothing fancy?”
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Shall We Dance? || Tony & Bucky
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“Yeah ti’s a show. I’ll have to show you the Bionic man at one point, you’d relate to it.” Tony dismisses as he crosses his arms. He’s secretly pleased with how much Bucky likes it. “Any problems? Too heavy? Slow? Not sexy enough?”
The soldier glanced up from testing it and gave a small shake of his head. “No, it’s perfect. It really is. I don’t know how you did it, but it’s much better than the magical one.” He murmured while he rotated his wrist; amazed at how smooth the motions were. “I don’t know how I’ll ever repay you, Tony. This is... this is more than I ever expected.”
Do I owe anyone a response? I don’t see anything but I want to make sure.
Parental Problems || Bucky & Crowley
The room was filled with the murmured comments from the members of the Wizengamot. On the floor, in front of the fifty members, was a singular chair facing them that Bucky sat in. The Huffelpuff felt uneasy as he waited for the session to start; his posture ridged with anticipation.
The loud click of the door silenced the group as the Chief Warlock stepped into the room, his purple robes trailing behind him. “We are now in session.” The man announced as he took his seat. “James Barnes. You are here before the Wizengamot to decide your guardianship. You are still a minor and are too dangerous to be left alone. Before we start, is there anyone you would like to present as a possible guardian?”
The soldier swallowed hard as his gaze dropped to the intricately decorated marble floor. There was nobody he could think of yet he was reluctant to leave his fate in the hands of strangers who had a grudge against him. After a few moments of silence he exhaled softly. “No. I don’t.”
“Then we will start our discussion. Does anyone here have a suggestion?”
Crowley watches with amusement as the proceedings start. There’s comments that Barnes should be in Azkaban. That he’s too dangerous to be around other students. Crowley lets the conversation go on for a bit longer before he stands up.
“If I may?” His voice is loud enough to silence everyone else. “I am a professor at said establishment. I could adopt him myself- keep him under my watch at all times.” As he speaks, he exits the risers and approaches the singled out chair that Barnes sits at. “Would the court find that acceptable?”
Azure eyes stared at the floor as the discussion swirled around him. Being there was just a a formality. He knew his opinion didn’t matter and the choice would be made regardless of his feelings. Then a voice broke through the others; one he knew.
Bucky lifted his head and tracked Crowley as the professor circled around his chair while the case was made. There was no answer for a heartbeat after Crowley had finished speaking until voice rang out from the back. “What about the rumors that you had something to do with the break-in at the ministry? That you brainwashed the students and even had one attack another professor at your school?”
Parental Problems || Bucky & Crowley
The room was filled with the murmured comments from the members of the Wizengamot. On the floor, in front of the fifty members, was a singular chair facing them that Bucky sat in. The Huffelpuff felt uneasy as he waited for the session to start; his posture ridged with anticipation.
The loud click of the door silenced the group as the Chief Warlock stepped into the room, his purple robes trailing behind him. “We are now in session.” The man announced as he took his seat. “James Barnes. You are here before the Wizengamot to decide your guardianship. You are still a minor and are too dangerous to be left alone. Before we start, is there anyone you would like to present as a possible guardian?”
The soldier swallowed hard as his gaze dropped to the intricately decorated marble floor. There was nobody he could think of yet he was reluctant to leave his fate in the hands of strangers who had a grudge against him. After a few moments of silence he exhaled softly. “No. I don’t.”
“Then we will start our discussion. Does anyone here have a suggestion?”
Put On Those Dancing Shoes || Bucky and Pepper
the-winter-wizard:
A huff of laughter escaped him at that. “Yeah. That sounds like Tony.” Stark was always flashy like that from what he could remember. Her question drew him from his thoughts and he gave a slight nod. “Yes. My wardrobe is…. a bit outdated and lacking. What about you?”
“Oh that would be a reason.” She reached into her bag and grabbed the dress, pulling it half way into view. “I need shoes for my dress.” Pepper smiled some, carefully placing it back into her bag. “Do you need any help with your new wardrobe?”
“I....” The Hufflepuff considered his options and smiled slightly. “Yeah. I have no idea what fashion is in. But we can get your shoes first. I’m betting that would take less time than a whole new wardrobe.” He slipped his hands into his pockets and looked around. “Where should we start?”
Put On Those Dancing Shoes || Bucky and Pepper
the-winter-wizard:
The Hufflepuff slipped his hands into his pockets with shrug. “I’ve been doing okay.” He murmured in response. “You’re looking well.” A thought came to mind and his gaze flickered up to hers. “I heard you were reunited with Tony. I was glad to find out he was alive.”
Pepper smiled at his comment, “Thank you and yes. He fell in my lap. Took my quill, parchment and books and just plopped himself in my lap. Thought I was hallucinating at first, but it was him. I was going to be furious if it was some random student pretending to be him, but I am glad he is alive, too. Are you shopping for some new clothes?”
A huff of laughter escaped him at that. “Yeah. That sounds like Tony.” Stark was always flashy like that from what he could remember. Her question drew him from his thoughts and he gave a slight nod. “Yes. My wardrobe is.... a bit outdated and lacking. What about you?”