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Sidelines

This is a series of one shots.

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- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/670564114760925184/sidelines-injury

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/671118304940834816/sidelines-two-feet

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/670710983249018880/sidelines-flu

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/670891604506247169/sidelines-meet-the-family

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/672070319641690112/sidelines-christmas-time-is-here

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/671337846164144128/sidelines-secret-santa

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/675667855206907904/sidelines-one-hell-of-a-mixup

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/685433523761479680/sidelines-little-green

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/682482169864749056/sidelines-headlines

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/676585315406954496/sidelines-fan-mail

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/676948719563849728/sidelines-the-fan

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/673649165178372096/sidelines-a-first-date

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/671671692786024448/sidelines-coach-cat

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/677836349396713472/sidelines-college-squad

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/672246928995713024/sidelines-accidental-pool-party

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/674412314928218112/sidelines-sick

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/679637954848849920/sidelines-meeting-of-the-moms

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/674564146945277952/sidelines-i-love-you

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/675927322225950720/sidelines-valentines-day

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/693770718781014016/sidelines-je-taime

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/677190562413182976/sidelines-home

- https://kaunis-sielu.tumblr.com/post/677400252409593856/sidelines-camping-its-one-of-those-long-lazy

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You’ve had a busy day. It’s the weekend before the Super Bowl and this year the Avengers didn’t make it past the last round of playoffs. You

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A Sidelines Universe series of one shots You cannot wait to start your new job. You get to be the new athletic trainer for Asgard Hockey te

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Vroom, Vroom: 5

Once you’re on the freeway you see his hand twitch like he wants to touch you but doesn’t know what your boundaries are. You take his hand and drag your finger along the rougher surface of his hand. You don’t look at him, even though you know he’s been glancing over at you. Instead of looking at him you take his hand and place it on your thigh, right where the fabric of your skirt meets your skin. Bucky hums happily and you can’t help but smile softly. After a while his thumb starts to slide absently over your skin, you’ve always known that Bucky was attractive, you have eyes, but you didn’t know that you were going to want him so quickly. To feel like you need him like you need to breathe.

“You look like you’re thinking pretty hard over there Beauty.”

“I just,” you start before you take a breath, “this just all happened so fast. I can’t believe you got this all together so fast.”

“I’m sorry we didn’t get to do it right.” He says and you put your hand on his, “you deserve a real wedding Beauty.”

“I shouldn’t have asked you to do this. You’ve ruined any chance of love for yourself.” You’re reminded that he’s almost a professional street racer in that moment. He whips the car over three lanes of traffic, down an off ramp and onto a side street without even touching the breaks until it comes to a full stop. You blink at him in surprise,

“Bucky?”

“Say that again.” His voice is low and tight,

“What?”

“Say that you’ve ruined my chances at love again, I fucking dare you.”

“But I did,” you protest, “you married me to save me from Peter, don’t deny it. You’ve always been a commitment phobe.” He whips open his door and gets out of the car and you stare after him in bewilderment until he yanks open your door. Bucky doesn’t even wait for you to unbuckle. Instead he reaches over you and does it himself then hauls you out of the car and pins you against it, his body pressed to yours.

“You have always, always been endgame for me Beauty. The contract was my idea. Before I took over, I was at meetings, I saw how different your father and I were and I knew it’d likely be a problem. I’m utterly addicted to you, can’t live without you, I’ve always known and there was a reason I signed the contract along with my dad. I watched and I waited. I hoped I’d have enough time to do this right, which is why I never made a move on you. But your dad pushed my hand faster than I wanted. This, you, are it Beauty. So if anything I’ve ruined falling in love with someone for you.”

“Actually,” you muse, “this is probably the best chance I have at love.” You gently touch his waist, “We all knew that I was going to be given to someone. Like Maria was, and I already love you. I don’t think that loving you as my husband will be impossible.”

“I love you too Beauty.” Bucky says, “and I’m gonna woo the fuck outta you.” You let out a little huff of a laugh but Bucky buries his hand in your hair and kisses you soundly. When he pulls away you keep your eyes closed for a second longer and Bucky presses his forehead against yours. “I’m one lucky mother fucker.”

“You better not.” You tell him only half teasing. “You’re my husband now.”

“Oh, I know. You’re mine and I’m yours Beauty.” He kisses you again, this time softly before he steps away. “We should get going.”

“Where are we going?”

“Honeymoon. Obviously.” Bucky teases as he helps you back into the car. He closes the door carefully and rounds the front of the car, he seems to clock something behind you and when he climbs into the car he says, “We’ve got company Baby.” He tells you as he buckles. One of the things you’ve always liked about Bucky is while he drives fast he also respects the hell out of the power of a car.

“Friendly or unfriendly?”

“Cops.” You sigh heavily, before buckeling your seatbelt.

“We need a straight story.” You tell him and Bucky hums as he puts the car into gear.

“You looked too sexy for me to keep my hands off of for another minute?” He offers and you laugh,

“I was thinking we got into a bicker because my new husband is insisting on keeping our honeymoon destination a secret.”

“So I got out to kiss you silly and try to distract you from ruining the surprise.”

“Works for me.” You tell him with a laugh as lights come on behind you. “As your lawyer, say less.” You tell him and he hums,

“I forgot you were a lawyer. Thanks for the reminder Beauty.” He says kissing your hand. He lowers his window as the cop comes up.

“Sir just checking in that everything is okay. You were stopped in an unsafe area and it was reported that you were driving recklessly by a few other drivers.”

“In this car? Hardly.” Bucky says with a grin, the cop doesn’t look impressed.

“Ma’am. You alright?”

“Of course.”

“Can I see your ID’s please? And registration for the car sir.” You don’t have any form of ID.

“Buck, I don’t have my ID.”

“I have your passport in the trunk Beauty.” He tells you, “I can get it.”

“I’d rather she did.” The cop says, you’re not surprised.

“But then she’s gonna figure out where we’re going on our honeymoon.”

“And I don’t know where it is.” You point out. You don’t need to be digging in a bag full of, you don’t know what, with a cop over your shoulder.

“Ma’am, are you sure you’re safe?”

“Yes. Just not as persuasive as I thought.” You say curling a hand around Bucky’s arm.

“Oh Beauty, you have no idea the things I’ve had to repeat to keep from finding a motel as fast as I can.” You put your head against his arm to hide your embarrassment and the cop looks amused.

“Let me go run this so I can get you on your way.”

“Nothing is going to come up right?” You whisper once the cop is gone and Bucky shakes his head.

“Do you really want to know where we’re going?”

“No, the surprise is kind of fun.”

“Let me know if you change your mind.”

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Vroom, Vroom: 4

You’re not sure how he can be so chill about this. But maybe you shouldn’t be surprised, he always seems so in control and unflappable. When you get to his house, more a small compound outside the city, you’re surprised by the small gathering there.

“Come on Beauty.” Bucky says taking your hand, he brings you up to a room where a familiar garment bag hangs. “I really hope Sam grabbed the right bag.” Bucky says going to unzip it.

“Don’t!” You cry stopping him, “it’s bad luck. And I think we’re going to need all the good luck we can get.”

“Okay, 15 minutes Beauty.” He says before leaving the room. Yelena comes bustling in wearing a deep red dress,

“Your beauty squad has arrived.” She tells you as Natasha, wearing the same red dress, closes the door behind them.

“My bridesmaids.” You say with a smile as Yelena unzips your garment bag. Nat gets your hair back in order then they help you get into your dress. The bouquet you’re handed is blood red roses, and Natasha slips your veil into your hair as a knock comes at the door. When you head out you find Steve in a suit waiting.

“Best man and on bride duty.”

“Seems fitting.” You tell him slipping your hand through his arm,

“For me to give you away?” Something flashes through his eyes too quickly for you to read.

“Technically you can’t give me away because you’re kind of getting me more than ever.” You tell him.

Once you start down the aisle Bucky’s gaze is locked on yours. It’s like he’s afraid to blink because if he does you’ll vanish.

“Jesus Beauty.” He breathes when you join him at the front, you can’t help but laugh. Tony Stark presides over the ceremony, when it’s time to do your vows Tony hands you a small sheet of paper and you read,

“You cannot possess me for I belong to myself, but while we both wish it, I give to you that which is mine to give.

You cannot command me, for I am a free person, but I shall serve you in those ways you require and the honeycomb will taste sweeter coming from my hand.

I pledge to you that yours will be the name I cry aloud in the night, and the eyes into which I smile in the morning.

I pledge to you the first bite of my meat, and the first drink from my cup.

I pledge to you my living and dying, equally in your care. This is my wedding vow to you.”

Bucky recites the same vows to you, although he doesn’t need to read from anything. Instead he stares into your eyes and you can hardly breathe under the intensity of his gaze. He slides the ring on your finger and you slide his on his then Tony says,

“Congratulations. You may now kiss the bride.” You thought it might be weird kissing Bucky, he’s been your friend for so long but any idea you had of a chaste first kiss vanishes the second his mouth touches yours. Bucky kisses you softly and pulls away before those bright blue eyes meet yours and his mouth collides with yours again in a needy, desperate kiss. Like he needs you to breathe. Someone coughs and Bucky pulls away from you with a small laugh. He takes your hand and the two of you walk down the short aisle and into a side room.

“We can’t stay Sweetheart.” He says with a little smile, “If I was your dad I’d be planning a run at me in the next twelve hours and he’s got Ego on his side.”

“You have Tony.”

“And the contract, but I told you I’d keep you safe, so I’m gonna do that. Steve’ll smooth shit over while we’re gone.”

“He will? Will he be safe?”

“That’s his job Beauty.” Bucky says as he tucks some hair behind your ear. “He’s the right hand and I’m the left.”

“So, you’re both the boss?”

“Kind of. People know that Steve acts on my behalf, but if I’m going to have to take care of shit I’m going to be the one to do it.” This is interesting, but not exactly surprising. Steve has always been the calm to Bucky’s storm, they’re two sides of the same coin.

“So when people see you coming it’s not a good thing?”

“Not usually.” You look at him, you’ve never known this side of him, you know that mob men often have to do, really bad things but you’ve never really gotten into the nitty gritty of it. “You okay Beauty?”

“Yea. We should go. You’re sure Steve is gonna be okay?” You ask as Bucky leads you to his garage, his large hand wrapped around yours.

“Yea Baby. He’s gonna be fine. Just because he tends to be more peaceful doesn’t mean that he’s not still as ruthless as I am.”

“Good. I’d never forgive myself if something happened to either of you.” He pulls open the passenger side door of one of his cars, a pretty, sleek, silver thing. Before you get into the car you cup his cheek in your hand. “Thank you for all of this Bucky.” He presses a quick kiss to the palm of your hand.

“There’s not a lot I wouldn’t do for you Beauty.” Your heart stutters in your chest, you didn’t know that you could feel like this about him.

He helps tuck your wedding dress into the car, it poofs around you and you laugh,

“Hold on, the skirt comes off.” You tell him before you undo the ballgown to reveal a miniskirt,

“Fuck.” Bucky groans, “my wife is so sexy.” He hands you into the car, shoves the skirt into the backseat, you swear you hear him say something about fucking you in your dress, before he closes the door and rounds the car. Bucky climbs in, pushes the start button, punches in a little code on a remote and the garage door opens. You’re surprised to find you’re underground.

“Why underground?”

“One of the most vulnerable places in the average home is the garage. So I made mine less vulnerable.” You don’t talk until you’re on the road. Instead you watch him, the way that he handles the car is so beautifully smooth, it’s completely mesmerizing. You should’ve expected it, you’ve seen him race before but seeing him inside the car, this car, is downright sexy.

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Vroom, Vroom: 3

You go to the wedding dress fitting. You end up with a pretty, off the shoulder, lacy top ballgown dress. It has a deep plunge in the front that is covered by the lace giving a more classy edge to the sexiness of it. It’s so pretty that you almost hate to wear it to such a sham of a wedding but you can’t hide the joy you feel when you put it on. You leave with the dress, the size they had on hand was a hair too big but your mom has someone who will get it done in time. Because of course she does.

Hold as much of the stuff as you can outside.

Bucky texts you and so you do. You hold the engagement party, and groom’s dinner outside on a large patio. The ceremony will be on another location of the same balcony, patio space. You let Bucky know where you’re going to be but you don’t hear from him again.

Friday night comes fast, like it always does when you’re dreading something. Maria has been with you all day, you’d have thought that you had an ally in your sister but apparently you were wrong. Her being here makes you think your family is afraid that you’re going to sneak off. Little do they know, you’re going out with a flourish.

You get ready for the groom’s dinner in silence. You’ve got on a thigh length solid skirt with a little slit in the side, the top is covered with floral lace and there’s a little floral lace peeking out of the slit in the skirt. It fits your body to perfection and again you’re disappointed to be wasting it on Peter Quill. You put on some silver strappy heeled sandals and put on a necklace that Bucky gave you right after he became a boss.

“Chouette, it’s time.” Maria says, and you scowl over at her.

“Great. Can’t wait to go to my new prison.”

“It’s not going to be that bad. Okay? I’m happy with Nick. You could be happy too!”

“Save the bullshit Maria. I’m not interested.” She goes to open her mouth to argue with you but instead you leave the room. She follows you and after a silent car ride you pull up to the hotel.

A man in a uniform opens your door, you step out and meet your dad in the lobby of the building.

“You look lovely.”

“What else did you expect? For me to throw a fit? I know better than that.” You say coolly as you loop an arm through his. “I do wish you’d allow me to have my friends here. At least Steve.”

“No.” You sigh heavily and blink rapidly to keep back the tears, tears come easy with the way that Quill is looking at you. He makes you feel so gross.

Your dad leads you to where Peter and his parents are waiting.

“Hello Wifey.” He schmoozes, it makes your stomach drop.

“Peter.” He frowns at you but your dad reaches forward to shake hands with Ego.

“It’s a good day.” Your dad says with a smile, “the joining of two powerful families.”

You walk through the ceremony. Your hands start shaking at the start of dinner. Where the hell are Steve and Bucky? It’s when you, Peter and your dad stand to start the speeches that you realize anything is happening. An armored jeep comes tearing into the space, you’re surprised to see Bucky standing with an assault rifle in his hands. He fires off a few rounds before anyone can react and people duck, a few people scream. The jeep comes to a halt and Steve pops out of the passenger side his own assault rifle at the ready. Bucky swings down and stalks toward you, your eyes wide and when Peter goes to get in his way Bucky swings the assault rifle onto his back and pulls a handgun from his back.

“You’re going to want to move away from my woman.” Bucky growls, before grasping you by the throat and dragging you to him. He pulls your body against his so your back is to his front,

“Your woman?” Peter hisses, “I think you’re mistaken.” You cling to Bucky’s arm,

“But I’m not am I, Cobra?” Bucky says, “you signed a contract with my father years ago that I’d marry your Chouette, my Beauty.” Your startled gaze swings to your dad who looks furious. God you hope he doesn’t try anything with you pressed so closely to Bucky. You can feel his breath against your cheek, in your heels your head comes to his chin so he must be stooping to stay behind you.

“That was a contract I signed with your father. Not you.” Your dad sneers at Bucky.

“But it’s still valid.” Bucky counters, “So, I’m taking what’s mine.” Your dad takes a step toward you and Bucky fires the hand gun. He fires close enough that your father flinches but you know he wasn’t aiming for your dad. Instead he presses the gun against your waist. “She’s mine or she’s no one’s.”

“Bucky.” You whimper, you trust him but he has a loaded gun pressed to your side.

“Shh Beauty.” He murmurs in your ear as he moves with you backwards to his car. He slips into the car dragging you back into the backseat with him. Steve has moved to the spot Bucky had been on in the back of the jeep and Clint floors it. Steve fires off a few more rounds before he slips into the back of the car through the opening.

“Hey Beauty.”

“Are you fucking insane?” You snap at Bucky, “You held a loaded gun to my side!”

“Please Beauty. There was one bullet in that gun and I fired it over your dad’s head.” You blink at him, “I said you wouldn’t be in danger. I meant that.” He tells you curling a hand around your head and burying his fingers in your hair. He presses his forehead to yours, “now, let’s go get married.”

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Vroom, Vroom: 2

You try calling Bucky later that night, when you should be asleep but absolutely aren’t. You let out a huff of frustration when he doesn’t answer but quickly call Steve. While Bucky is the leader of the Howlies in title and acts, you know that Steve holds equal respect in their group.

“Beauty?” He mumbles and relief ripples through you,

“Steve.” Your voice cracks on his name.

“Are you safe?” He sounds wide awake now.

“For now. I, I need help.” You tell him, “I tried calling Bucky already and he didn’t answer. I’m so sorry Steve. I just, can you guys get here? I think I’m being watched.”

“Beauty, what’s going on?”

“I don’t want to say too much on the phone. It’s messy Steve.”

“Do you want me to come over? Or do you need Buck too?”

“Can you both come? Tonight.”

“Okay, what are you willing for us to do?” This is his way of asking if they need to kill someone to get to you.

“I don’t know.”

“I’ll get Sam to scope it out while I get Buck okay? Do you want me to call you back?” You can hear him moving on the other side of the phone and it strangely calms you.

“Just let me know when you’re here.”

“Your code still the same?”

“Yea.”

“Okay Beauty. I’ll keep you posted on progress.”

“Thank you.” You breathe before you hang up and then you start your pacing. The boys have snuck into your place before, more than once, so you’re not overly worried about that.

Less than a half hour later your phone is buzzing in your hand.

We’re here. Coming up.

Ok

When your door swings open Bucky comes prowling into the room.

“Beauty. What the fuck is going on?” He demands, “you better be something deep or I’m gonna be so pissed.” He warns and you can hardly bear to look at him. Once upon a time you’d believed that you could marry him, that you would. After all, alliance marriages are commonplace in your world, obviously, Maria’s marriage is an arranged, so was your parents. But now that’s all been dashed. “Beauty?”

“I’m getting married.” You blurt and his gaze softens faster than you can blink,

“To who?” Bucky asks, his voice soft.

“Peter Quill”

“I’ll kill him.” Bucky sneers, “when?”

“Saturday.”

“When did you find out?” Steve asks joining the conversation.

“This morning at breakfast. I was bombarded.”

“Okay, we’ll figure this out Beauty. And without killing Peter Quill.” He assures and you can’t help the hot tears that roll down your cheeks,

“Aw, Beauty. Don’t cry. Please you know that fuckin’ kills me.” Bucky groans pulling you gently to him. You go willingly and bury yourself into Bucky’s chest.

They let you cry. Bucky eases down onto your couch, taking you with him, and just holds you talking softly with Steve the whole time.

When you’ve wept all you could Bucky passes you a box of Kleenex that Steve must’ve grabbed at some point.

“We have an idea but it’s a long shot.” Bucky says once you’ve slid from his lap and settled on the couch next to him.

“Okay?”

“You marry me instead.” When you just blink at him in surprise he continues, “I’m a more powerful ally to have than Quill.”

“You’ll have to kidnap me. From the wedding.”

“What?”

“If it looks like I went willingly, which I am, they’ll say my dad had betrayed whatever deal he has going with him and it’ll piss my dad off, putting you in danger.”

“Beauty, no matter what I do I’m gonna piss him off.” Bucky says with a little smirk. “But you’re right, if it looks like you’re compliant in this then you’re in danger too. I’m not worried about me as much at this point.” He counters, waving your concern away.

“But I am.” You tell him, “is there anything else we can do?”

“I could kill Quill.” Bucky offers sounding far too nonchalant about the offer.

“Let’s put a pin in murder please.” You say and both Steve and Bucky grin.

“You know your father has ordered and killed people right?”

“Allegedly.” You reply automatically and Bucky laughs softly.

“Right. Same, allegedly.” Bucky’s voice is far lighter than it should be.

“Do you want to know the details Beauty?” Steve asks, and you shake your head. The less that you know the better, so that you can play it safe.

“Alright. Know, that without a shadow of a doubt, I won’t put you in any risk. Okay?” Bucky says and you’re nodding before he even finishes the sentence.

“I trust you.” You tell him, and you do. You’re trusting him with your life.

Steve and Bucky leave a half hour later. Both men giving you tight hugs.

“It’s gonna be okay Beauty. We’ll see you on Saturday. What time is the ceremony?” Bucky says,

“11. I’ll send you more details once I know them.” You promise him and he presses a kiss to the top of your head.

You go to bed after they leave. Not that you sleep well but you sleep. When you wake it’s to your phone ringing

“Hello?” You murmur,

“You need to be ready in an hour. Mom and I are coming to get you for wedding dress shopping.” Maria says, sounding about as excited as you feel.

“What’s the point Maria?” You groan and she hums,

“The point is doing it right. You don’t have to like it, I don’t like it. Mom didn’t like it. But you’ll learn to, at least care about him.”

“Ha.” Eloquent as ever. “You at least got a couple months to prepare. I have days Maria.”

“It’s not ideal but you make the best of it.”

“I’m not going.”

“Yes you are. Don’t make this worse.” You hang up then. Just because your mom and Maria took this life, this trade, as their life sentence doesn’t mean you will. Clearly. But you don’t tell your sister anything, you won’t tell a soul your secret with Bucky and Steve. You can’t. Nothing can go wrong. In order for whatever Steve and Bucky have planned no one can suspect a thing and if you were to just go along with this, no. You’d be furious either way, plan or no.

When your sister strolls into your home you scowl at her from your couch.

“Don’t make me call Brock to drag your ass to this appointment. You know that I will.” She also knows that you hate Brock the most of all your father’s people.

“Fuck you Maria.”

“Yea, yea.” She says grabbing your arm and pulling you to your feet. You hadn’t taken her seriously about being ready, you’re only in your pajamas, but she drags you to a waiting car anyway.

This is going to be hell.

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Vroom, Vroom

The press of the crowd is almost too much, pressing in from all sides of you. Bucky grins at Steve before pulling a woman to him and kissing her soundly. When his gaze meets yours he shoots you a wink that you roll your eyes at, and then he pulls open the driver’s door of his car. Clint is already in his car and when Natasha struts to the space between the two his eyes are locked on her. You don’t know why they won’t just get together already and put everyone out of their misery but they haven’t. Bucky climbs into his car and starts it, she purrs to life, you watch as he buckles then his gaze goes sharp. You love watching Bucky race, even if you know you shouldn’t be here. Natasha drops the flag and Bucky and Clint take off with the roar of their engines. Some people in the crowd start yelling but you don’t, you just watch.

“You’re not supposed to be here.” Steve says from beside you, god he moves quietly for a big man.

“Yea, neither is anyone else.” You counter and he laughs.

“Okay good point. How’d you sneak away?”

“Sam. Obviously.”

“Good ol Sam.” Steve says with a grin before throwing his arm over your shoulders. “Come on Pretty Girl. When Buck wins this one you can celebrate with us.”

“Barnes isn’t gonna win.” Some dude next to you argues but both you and Steve ignore him. As the daughter of The Cobra you know better than to run with Steve and Bucky, especially Bucky, who runs the Howlies. But you grew up together, you went from mud covered children to awkward teens together and then Bucky’s dad died and he stepped up. He and your father had had a differing of opinions and your father had cut ties, then told you to as well. But Bucky’d gotten under your skin in the very best way, not that you were in love with him, no, more he was the closest thing you had to a friend. He and Steve.

The two cars come roaring back into the area and toward you. It’s going to be close but Bucky is the better driver, he usually is, and at the last second he eeks out a win. You cheer wildly and Steve laughs,

“You act like you’ve never seen him win before.” He teases and you laugh,

“Yea, yea. It’s always fun when he wins.”

“Closer than I expected it to be.” Steve murmurs, “come on. Let’s go celebrate.” You make your way over to where Bucky is getting out of his car with a wide grin.

“Hey Beauty!” Bucky calls grabbing you with one arm and pulling you to him. “Always nice to have my lucky charm show up.”

“Always the charmer Barnes.” You tease him with a laugh. “Besides you know I saw you kissing some other girl before the race.”

“I could kiss you too if it makes you feel better.” He flirts and you laugh giving his torso a little push. Bucky doesn’t move away but he does grin down at you.

You spend far too long hanging out with them, by the time Bucky drops you off at home it’s after three in the morning and you’re supposed to be going to a family breakfast which usually means your Dad is going to be requesting something from you. So, after a quick shower and blow drying your hair, you climb into bed.

You’re up three hours later. You have to put on your armor, aka impeccable hair, make up and outfit. You’ve opted for black sweetheart neckline, a corset top and a-line skirt that falls to just above your knees. You put on a black leather jacket and a pair of black heels. Your make up is soft and so are the curls that you end up putting in your hair. You’re ready to go when Sam comes to pick you up for your meeting that’s being presented as a family breakfast.

When you get to your Dad’s house you wait for Sam to open your car door, then you head inside. When you get there you go straight to the large, somewhat ridiculous, dining room. If you hadn’t been trained in Ms. Manners school of manners, you wish you were kidding, you may have actually stumbled you’re so surprised by what you find in the dining room. It’s not just your parents, older sister, brother-in-law and younger brother, no, there’s a whole second family sitting around your family’s table.

“Excuse me, I didn’t mean to keep you waiting.” You say softly, Maria won’t meet your eyes and your heart sinks a little further. Your parents both look pleased but even Peter looks a little sick.

“Chouette,” your dad starts using your family nickname of Owl, “I’d like to introduce you to the Quills,”

“A pleasure.” You tell them sitting in your chair.

“This is Ego and Meredith and their son Peter. He went to school with Nick.” Your brother in law doesn’t look pleased about this connection. You’re seated directly across from Peter, he’s looking at you in a way you really aren’t comfortable with. His father is appraising you, his mother is watching you coolly.

You don’t talk much during breakfast, instead you listen, you take in information and from what you understand a rather large business deal is in the works. After breakfast the Quill’s leave and your dad smiles over at you.

“You will be very happy with him.”

“Pardon?”

“Peter Quill, as a husband. You’ll do well.”

“Oh, I’m not interested thank you.” You tell him but the look of amusement makes your heart race in your chest.

“You’re already engaged. The engagement party is Friday and the wedding is Saturday.”

“This Saturday? As in three days?” You ask your mouth agape.

“Yes.”

“Dad, you can’t honestly expect me to get a whole wedding together in three days!”

“It will be a small affair.”

“This can’t be a small affair. The Quill’s are as big of a name as we are.” In your world at least, you may not be what would be considered traditionally important but in the mob world, you’re practically royalty.

“I am aware. You’ll marry him in a private ceremony and we’ll do something bigger later.”

“This, Dad please don’t.”

“It is not up for negotiation.” His voice is cold, you knew this could happen, probably would happen, it was the same for Maria. But, you will not break in front of your family, you will not cry. That will come later, it has to come later. Instead, you stand from the table, give him a small nod then leave your childhood home. You’ll go home for now, while you can still call your apartment your home, then you’ll go to see him, if anyone can help get you out of this it’s one James Buchanan Barnes.

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Library Late Night

You’d been working since before noon. One bathroom break, no food, just head down and grind it out. It was just after five now, you’ve finished everything, and stand in the little study room to stretch. You’ll just return the couple of books you used to round out the research paper then you’ll pack up. You turn to the door then freeze.

It’s pitch black in the library behind you. Spinning back around you open the internet on your computer and type in the name of the library and their hours.

Wednesday 9:00-5:00.

Five o’clock? You look down at your watch and it says 5:12. Well shit. You don’t know if there’s a security system so you don’t want to just, leave, so you grab your phone and search for the non-emergency line for the local police. It just rings, then rolls you over to an announcement to call 911 if there’s an emergency. You don’t know what else to do. You hang up and call 911.

“911, what is your emergency?” The male voice is rich and soothing in your ear. This is exactly what you’d want to hear in an actual emergency.

“Um, this is kind of an emergency but I’m locked in the local library.” There’s silence on the other end of the line before he says,

“What?”

“So, apparently the library closed at five but they closed with me, inside.” You don’t expect his laughter but that’s exactly what happens.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. I don’t mean to laugh.” He says through peals of laughter. “Are you okay?”

“It’s fine, I’m fine.” You say a smile breaking out on your face, “I just don’t want to set off an alarm or anything by leaving the study room I’m in.”

“Yea that makes sense. I’ll send an officer over to make sure that you don’t have any issues. Where are you in the library?”

“I’m in the back, on the left side in one of the study rooms.”

“Alright, I’ll let Rogers know. He’s already in route so it should only be like 10 minutes.”

“Okay, thank you.” He hangs up then and you open your talkaboutit app and start recording.

“Soooo, I got locked in the library today. They just left with me in here so the police are on their way. I’m good just, don’t want to set off any alarms.” You report to your best friend with a small laugh. Then you wait. Butt resting against the edge of the small built in desk, facing the door with the window next to it.

The alarm blares and you jump about three feet in the air. It wasn’t you was it? One of the lights clicks on and then the alarm silences. Someone must be here, but there’s no way it’s been ten minutes already. When you see him your heart stops. No way a man that gorgeous is a cop.

“Hi, you my little hostage?” He asks with a grin when he opens the door, he’s not in a uniform.

“I might be. Who are you?”

“Captain Steve Rogers. Why don’t I get you out of here?” He offers, pulling a badge from his belt, you nod. “Did you, hide or something?”

“Nope. Just finished a quiz and went to put some books away but when I turned around it was pitch black.”

“Well, I’m glad you’re okay. Let me turn the security system back on and we can head out.” He says and you nod as you slip the books onto the counter where the librarian told you to leave them earlier. He punches in the code and a light starts flashing, “alright let’s go.” You follow him to the front and he pops open the door then gestures for you to go ahead of him. You step out the door and nearly get hit by something flying by. Captain Rogers yanks you to him and shields you with his body. Teenage laughter is followed by car tires squealing away. Captain Rogers pulls his phone from his pocket with a scowl on his face.

“Buck. They did it again. Red pickup southbound on Main.” He hangs up as you mutter,

“Again?

“Yea. There’s this group of teenagers who have been stalking officers and pelting them with snowballs. Are you okay?”

“Yea,” you look up at him and have to stifle a laugh, “are you?”

“Fine.”

“They got you good huh?”

“Apparently.” He grumbles but you can tell he’s less annoyed than he was a minute ago.

“How about I buy you a drink for your troubles? Let some of that snow melt?” You suggest as you meander toward your car. He pauses for a beat and when you glance back at him over your shoulder he’s got a little smile on his face.

“Yea, sounds good.”

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Crash & Burn

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Dr. Jones

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On Pointe

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Presidential

(Photo by @also-fangirlinsweden)

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In honor of Steve Rogers birthday and the fantasy of having a president that I don’t hope falls off a cliff into hell every day. Happy (?) fourth

[kaunis-sielu]

Frozen: He’s Down

The vibes of the playoffs are something else. It’s been intense and you know that everything is on the line. Every game counts, every goal counts and in order to move to the second round of the cup playoffs they have to win.

You didn’t think you’d feel so much pressure. Loki scores his first goal after coming back and you can’t help but cheer along with the crowd.

Carl glares at you. He hasn’t tried to talk to you since the state hockey tourney but even meeting eyes with him was enough to make you want to scream. What did you ever see in him?

Asgard is on a power play when Thor has the puck and is racing toward the goal. Skurge comes out of nowhere and slams into him, the sound of Thor’s body hitting the boards almost makes you sick. He hits the ice and doesn’t move. You grab your bag before they even blow the whistle, which doesn’t take long since it was an illegal hit from behind and you slide out onto the ice. Loki skates over and grabs your hands so he can skate you over to Thor sliding your feet across the ice.

“Thor?”

“I’m okay. I’m okay. It only hurts when I breathe.” He says with a humorless laugh.

“I’m worried about your ribs.” You tell him and he groans softly, “Can you get up?”

“I think so.” Loki reaches down for Thor, you know you’d never be able to get him on your own, then helps hoist his older brother to his feet. “Fuck.” He groans and it breaks your heart. You follow Thor, Loki and Hogunn off the ice and then gesture Thor back to the locker room. He goes with a sigh but then winces from the pain, this isn’t good. Carl could’ve done some serious damage and you’re pissed.

After you get back to the trainer’s space in the locker room you start pulling off Thor’s jersey.

“Kattunge,” he rumbles, “I’m going to be okay. I’ve taken hits worse than that.”

“It was a cheap fucking shot. I’m going to kill him.”

“Hey, down Kattunge, claws away.” Thor soothes pressing a kiss to your forehead. You don’t know how he isn’t livid about this.

“Why aren’t you pissed?”

“One of us needs to be calm.” He says gently and he’s right but you’re just so angry.

“You’re right. I’m sorry.”

“No need to be sorry, I like you fiery.” He purrs but when he leans down to kiss you you see him wince and you suddenly remember that he’s probably in a lot of pain.

“Shit, your ribs. Jersey off Odinson.” You tell him and he winces as he grabs the bottom.

“I might need help min kärlek.”

“I thought you might.” You help him ease the jersey off of him then peel off his pads and undershirt. God he’s so hot it makes you a little stupid, especially that tattoo that says Astrid over his heart. You make your exam as quick and painless as you can. You’re not positive but you don’t feel like any of his ribs are broken. Just a deep bruise so you fill him an ice bath then with a quick kiss you leave him there and head back to the bench.

The rest of the game goes well, Asgard squeaks out a win and none of the guys get injured. You’re waiting in the hallway, one foot propped against the wall when he comes out of the locker room.

“Didn’t see the golden boy after that little hit. Poor baby.” Carl says and one of his teammates snickers. You narrow your eyes at him.

“It was a cheap fucking shot Carl.” You snap, you know you shouldn’t rise to the bait but you can’t help it. You hate him.

“Just cuz Thor is a little bitch and can’t take a check isn’t my fault princess.”

“You’re a fucking asshole.” You sneer popping off the wall. “You had to cheap shot him because you knew that in a real fight, in a fair fight, you’ll lose every. Fucking. Time.” You’re almost toe to toe with him right now, you’re not even sure how you got here.

“He’s just got my sloppy seconds.”

“There’s nothing sloppy about me.”

“Does he like my used things?” Carl sneers and you laugh.

“Can’t call it used if you literally never made me finish. Had to do that myself. Now, with Thor,” you trail off with a little smirk, “that doesn’t seem to be a problem.” Carl’s teammate laughs again and this time Carl shoves him. “If you touch him like that again, I will take that hockey stick and shove it so far up your ass you never see it again.” A deep laugh comes from behind you and when you whip around you’re surprised to see Heimdall.

“Getting into trouble again I see Moxie.” He teases and you shrug.

“I don’t play around with the health and safety of my team.”

“And we don’t play around with your safety so why don’t you,” he turns his piercing gaze onto Carl, “fuck off.”

“What you fucking the whole team?” You take a step toward him, you’re not sure what you’re planning to do but he’s just so vile. A strong arm loops around your waist and pulls you back.

“He’s not worth it Moxie.” Heimdall says softly.

“What a wh-“

“I would not finish that sentence if you know what’s good for you.” Loki says with a voice so cold it’s like ice. “Not unless you want me to beat your ass, which I’ll gladly do.” He says with a slow dangerous smile. Carl’s teammate hits the back of his arm and jerks his head toward the exit. He leaves, smart man, as two other players come from the Asgard locker room.

“So, what are the chances we can keep this from Thor?”

“None.” Heimdall says, “we don’t keep secrets from the captain.”

“Damn it.” You murmur and Thor chuckles softly,

“Good answer Heimdall.” He rumbles before cocking an eyebrow at you. “Secrets min kärlek?”

“Just a little one.”

“She went toe to toe with Carl.” Heimdall says, “threatened to shove his hockey stick so far up his ass that he’d never see it again.”

“That’s a vision.” Loki says with a small shudder.

“I’m fine Kattunge.” He says but you just narrow your eyes at him. “Okay, fine I will be fine, I’m a little sore now.” He steps closer to you then murmurs, “Can I take you home so you can take care of me?” You nod looking up at him with wide eyes you like that tone of voice he just used, it sounds promising. You sigh softly then pick up your bag,

“Okay fine. Someone with some medical training should keep an eye on you tonight.”

“But that’s the only reason she’s going over.” Loki teases as the three of you start for the door.

“Yelena is home all alone tonight, poor thing.” You say mildly and Loki stays quiet for the rest of your walk back to your cars. You drove separately from Thor who walks you to your car.

“You’ll come over?” He asks quietly, tangling his fingers into your hair and you nod.

“Yea, I’ll come over.” You tell him and he kisses you softly.

“See you in a few.” He says with the little half smile you adore. You get into your car and he gently closes the door behind you. You’ll follow him home, keep an eye on those ribs and just relax for the night. Honestly, it sounds so wonderful.

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This is a series of one shots. If you have any suggestions or ideas for Thor and Moxie please let me know.

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Small Town, Big City: End

Steve is standing to the left of you and you’re not sure how he got there, or when he got there. His taser is pointed at Brock and he looks furious.

“You’re gonna let T move away from the door then you’re gonna lay flat on your stomach with your hands behind your back.” Steve orders and for a second you’re afraid that Brock might do another stupid thing and not listen. He seems to be weighing his options when Steve says, “Do it now or you’re getting tased.” Brock glares for a moment longer before stepping away from you and lying down on the floor.

“Tor, get over here.” Steve orders gently, you scurry around Brock to behind Steve where Bucky has moved. Steve moves in then planting a knee in the middle of Brock’s back Steve handcuffs Brock quickly.

“How did you find her? How long have you been stalking Tor?”

“I haven’t been stalking her. She let me follow her on the stupid app.” Brock grumbles and your jaw drops open. Sam’s app.

“Buck stay in here with T okay?”

“Yea.” Bucky agrees as Steve yanks open the front door and leads Brock out in front of him. Fury comes charging back into the house once Steve and Brock are out of the way. He comes directly to you and you sink to the floor wrapping your arms around his neck.

“You good boy. You good, good boy.” You praise Fury who wags his tail. “Thank you for coming Bucky.” You say not moving from where you’ve got your arms around Fury.

“Smart move letting Fury out the front.”

“I hoped you’d bring him home again. I’m sorry I got you mixed up in this.”

“Don’t be sorry. I called Steve to come get him and he figured something must be wrong.” Bucky tells you as the door opens again and Steve comes back into the house.

“Sweetheart. You okay?” He asks making a beeline for you. Instead of you standing Steve drops down and pulls you to him.

“I’m okay. Sorry I put Fury at risk, I didn’t want Brock to get bit and have to put him down or something.” You tell Steve wrapping one of your arms around his body so you can keep hold of Fury too. Steve buries his face into the space between your shoulder and neck. You close your eyes and slowly relax against him.

“How did you get in the house?” You murmur,

“Climbed in through the window.” You pull away from him in surprise,

“What?”

“The side window. If you jiggle it just right you can pop it open. I keep meaning to fix it but haven’t found the time yet.”

“Thank god.”

“I was getting to you one way or another. Thankfully Bucky was game to play distraction while I called for backup.”

“What if he had a gun?”

“Buck’s armed.” You look to where Steve’s best friend had been standing last time you saw him but he’s gone. “He’s an expert marksman.”

“Holy shit.” You murmur and he laughs softly,

“Yea, when we were in the service together, he saved my ass more than once. You’re sure you’re okay?”

“Yea. He’s delusional. Thought we were still together.”

“I’m pressing charging for breaking and entering. Do you want to press charges for stalking?”

“I don’t know. I just want him to go away.”

“Sweetheart, that would be the best way to keep him away.”

“It just seems so harsh.” You admit with a soft sigh, as you move away from Steve. You don’t want to ruin Brock’s life or anything.

“Tor, it’ll just make it easier for any other victims he gets in the future.” Steve tells you standing up and holding a hand out to you.

“You think he might do this again?” You ask as he pulls you to your feet.

“I think it’s a possibility. I don’t mean to scare you but this could have been really bad.” He’s right. You know he is but you kind of can’t help but feel bad for Brock. You really hadn’t been that heartbroken over your break up, more annoyed and frustrated.

“I think, I think I’d like to press charges.” Steve nods,

“I have to go in and write this up.”

“Tonight?”

“Yea. I also have to get his truck towed.”

“Was that him? The black truck?” You ask and Steve nods, “I’m so sorry Steve. If it wasn’t for me.”

“He made his choices. You didn’t do anything wrong.”

You end up going with Steve to the station. Since you’re pressing charges it makes sense for you to go but you’re glad that Clint had come to get Brock so you didn’t have to ride with him in the back of Steve’s cruiser. You also convince him to bring Fury with, he’s the best boy and deserves the reward of hanging out with you both for the night. You know that Brock sees you when you come in, but you ignore him and go into Steve’s office to give your statement. Clint joins you and when you look confused Steve explains,

“There’s a conflict of interest because we’re dating so Clint is going to take your statement. I can leave or stay but I’m here as your boyfriend not as sheriff.” You give your statement holding tightly to Steve’s hand.

After you give your statement you, Steve and Fury head back home. You’re quiet on the ride home, kind of stuck in your own head about all the Brock shit but when Steve kisses you softly you forget all about Brock.

“Are you okay?” He asks brushing a thumb along your jaw. You nod,

“Can, can I sleep in your room tonight? I don’t think I’m ready to be alone.”

“Yea. I also want to jam the window I came through. Just in case.”

“Okay.”

“Why don’t we take this in baby steps?” When you look at him in confusion he clarifies, “why don’t you head upstairs while I let Fury out then deal with this window. Be alone, in a safe space, in a safe way, for a little bit.”

“I think I can do that.” You admit softly, “thank you.”

“Sweetheart, you have nothing to thank me for. It was my fault that he came in, if I had stayed.”

“Don’t.” You tell him cutting him off, “if you won’t let me take the blame then you can’t take the blame either.”

“Okay.” You go to start upstairs but Steve holds onto your hand. “I love you.” He says, his ears turning red.

“I love you too.” You tell him, before wrapping your arms around his torso. Steve laughs softly as he wraps his arms around you and presses a kiss to the top of your head.

Oh yes, there is Knowhere like home.

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Angel

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[kaunis-sielu]

Persephone Masterlist

When you become the Goddess Persephone will you get to have the happy ending with Hades that you want or will your Mother, Demeter, ruin your chances at happiness?

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