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Not Alone

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.

You had been shutting yourself away for quite a while now, you concluded that it was best for the entire compound if you just stayed away from them. They probably secretly hated you anyway, why wouldn’t they? You spent the last few days snacking on a few things you had in your room and only briefly leaving to use the bathroom, you always made sure that no one was around before you made that sneaky trip. You cursed to yourself when you came out the bathroom just now to see Yelena.

The two of you were on casual talking levels, but you never had chance to spend time with just the two of you together. You were quick to conclude that it was because she didn’t like you, and left it at that, so didn’t bother trying to be friends with her.

However, Yelena had a completely different opinion on you, her heart sunk when you walked past her as she was on her way to check in on you. She had wanted to be friends with you for a while now, but she had been so busy that she hadn’t had chance. She saw how sweet you were around her older sister Natasha, and wanted to join in on the action, but she knew you were anxious, so didn’t want to push things too far.

She decided to keep going on her mission, and followed you to your room, taking a small breath before knocking on the door, opening it a little.

“Y/N? Hey, it’s Yelena, can I come in?” She asked, her voice soft so she didn’t make you anxious. You simply shrugged in response, not looking away from the seemingly fascinating wall. The blonde didn’t take that as a no and entered the room, sitting on the floor next to you and putting a hand on your arm.

“How are you? I have not seen you in a couple days and we are all getting worried.” She told you, rubbing your arm gently as you rolled your eyes.

“Why? Because they haven’t had my cupcakes for a few days? I doubt anyone has missed my stupid company.” You responded dryly. You were a pretty good baker and everyone loved your cupcakes in particular, you assumed that was probably the only reason they tolerated you.

“You do make a pretty mean cupcake but everyone misses you as an actual human being, it is weirdly quiet without you, uncomfortable, even.” Yelena told you, but your blank expression told her that you didn’t believe her at all.

“That’s hilarious, Yelena. We have barely spoken before now and now you have probably drawn the short straw to come up and pretend to care about me. I bet you are all having a wonderful time without my stupid existence being a burden on you all.” You told her, sincerity in every word, you had a strong belief that everyone put up with you because Natasha had took you in after finding you almost dead in the HYDRA headquarters. Sometimes you wish you were left there to die, at least everyone would be happier.

“What? Nonono Y/N that’s not the case at all.” Yelena told you gently, now holding your hand and squeezing it gently. “Y/N everyone here loves you, and I haven’t tried to get to know you because I know that anxiety is a bitch and you already seem overwhelmed, I did not want to add to it.” The blonde Widow started as she gently brushed your hair out of your face so she could look you in the eyes.

“Not only that, but the vibe around here has been so different, and not in a good way. Your kind, funny and sweet presence has made this place numb, like a ray of sunshine has been whisked away. We’ve been trying to think of what to do for a while and after a lot of persuasion, they let me come up and work my charm on you.” Yelena explained, giving your side a gentle squeeze during the last few words.

Your gazed moved to Yelena as she spoke, you were able to tell that she meant what she was saying. You didn’t realise that you did actually bring something to the Avengers other than doom and gloom. The thought of it made you soften a little, nodding silently in response.

“Sweet Y/N, is there anything I can do to cheer you up? Cookies? Games? Hugs?” She offered, willing to do pretty much anything to help you feel better.

You thought for a moment, remembering the brief squeeze to the side Yelena gave you earlier. You were often the target for random tickle attacks around the compound, and you didn’t necessarily hate it. You saw Yelena get Kate and Peter a few times, and you’d be lying if you didn’t wish you were the one getting tickled by Yelena when you watched the wrecking.

Deciding it would cheer you up, you bit your lip and hesitantly held Yelena’s hand and put it on your side, hoping she would catch on.

Yelena smirked and raised her eyebrows, immediately understanding what you wanted as she started to spider up and down your side. “Oh? Is this what you wanted?” She asked with a teasing grin, jumping up to sit next to you on the bed, adding her other hand to squeeze just above your knee.

You immediately broke into hysterical giggles, nodding in response as you kicked and curled up, not realising that Yelena was always taking notes whenever Natasha or Steve tickled you, so she knew all your worst spots.

“Awww! There’s the giggly Y/N we all know and love!” Yelena teased, smiling brightly as she gently pulled you so you were laying on your back, she gently shook her fingers into your ribs and grinned.

“Ahahaha Yehehehehelenahahahah!” You cackled and arched your back, gently shoving at Yelena’s hands as you squirmed from side to side. The two of you knew that you weren’t using your full strength to try and push Yelena away, so she quickly moved to dig gently under your arms.

“Yessss? What is it little Y/N? Huh?” She asked teasingly, leaning down to blow a tiny raspberry onto your next as her nimble fingers moved to dance up and down your ribs, grinning proudly as she watched your face light up as your giggles continued to pour out.

“NAHAHAHAH RIHIHIHIBS!” You cackled out, squealing as you arched your back and kept kicking out. Yelena just smirked and shook her fingers in swiftly.

“Yes Y/N! I’m already at your ribs, you silly thing! I can go faster though.” Yelena smirked, shaking her fingers in between the bones and up and down them so every single part of your ribs got wrecked by Yelena’s mean fingers.

“OHOHOHOHOH SHUHUHUT UHUHUP!” You laugh, not appreciating her sarcasm as you thrashed around from side to side, squealing helplessly as you proceeded to cover your face with your hands to muffle your giggles and hide your bright smile.

Yelena paused, smirking fondly as she took one of your hands, then the other, grinning as she bit the bottom of your shirt to pull it up, revealing a strip of skin.

“You do not tell me to shut up.” She told you with an evil grin before blowing a huge raspberry on your belly, nuzzling her face in like she’s seen her sister do to you a million and one times.

You screeched with laughter and attempted to kick the blonde Widow away, which simply earned you another raspberry. You shook your head from side to side as you squirmed around in hopes your shirt would fall down over your belly. “YEHEHEHELENA I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY!” You screamed out in one last attempt to get her to stop before your laughter went silent, your body went weak and no longer pulled at Yelena’s gentle hold, which prompted her to let you go and pull you into a hug.

“I guess you are forgiven, young Y/N. You seem to have cheered up enough.” Yelena smiled and kissed your cheek, wrapping her arms around you even tighter and rocking you from side to side to help can you down.

You’re quick to relax into the feeling, loving Yelena’s comfort as you felt close to her for the very first time, and you felt like you could happily glue yourself to her arms forever.

“Thank you, Yelena… I don’t feel like a burden as much anymore.” You tell her quietly when you had recovered enough to be able to talk. The blonde gave you an extra squeeze as she kissed your head this time, rubbing your back gently.

“You aren’t a burden Y/N, ever. You know you can talk to any of us if you feel that way, okay? We all love you and want to be here for you.” Yelena reassured. “You’re not alone.”

Those three words put a small smile on your face, as for the first time in what felt like forever, you didn’t feel as alone. You melted into her touch as the two of you fell into a comfortable silence before eventually settling in your bed and cuddling each other until you fell into a deep sleep.

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Pestering the God of Mischief (Loki x Reader)

Anon Prompt: “Platonic Loki with prompts 10, 13, 29, & 45

A/N: Sorry this took me so long anon. But I am back and better then ever!! Enjoy <3

“Lokiiii....”

“What?”

“What are you doing?”

“Reading.”

“Okay. You wanna go prank Thor?”

“No.”

You rolled your eyes and fell back dramatically in your chair. “Why are you so god damn boring?!”

Loki’s ears peaked up. “Excuse me?”

“You heard what I said.”

He chuckled and shut his book, glancing at you with mischievous eyes. “You know, sister. You shouldn’t speak like that. It is not lady-like.”

“You know, you can kiss my ass.”

“Ouu. I ought to teach you a lesson.”

“Oh yeah? You can’t hurt me so, what are you gonna do?” you chuckled.

“You will see, little one.”

The God smiled and stood up from his chair, stalking towards yours. You were immediately put into high alert when you saw how close he was and booked it towards the hallway.

You could hear his chuckles as you were fleeing, “You really want me to tickle you that bad?”

You giggled like a child. You have been in this predicament before in your earlier years. Thor or Loki chasing you around the palace, growling and grabbing you from behind and tickling you to pieces. Once you had turned a corner you stopped and took a breather but, that was a mistake. You looked up when you were finally breathing steadily and you screamed when you felt strong arms wrap around your torso from behind and forced against someone’s chest. Your giggles increased as you kicked and squirmed.

“Is this too much to handle? I haven’t even started yet and you are already giggling,” Loki chuckled and whispered in your ear. Making you screech at his teasing words and his breath that lightly tickled your neck.

“LOKI!”

“It isn’t too much to handle then? Alright,” he shrugged and dug his fingers into your side. You kicked your legs and giggled loudly as his hand crawled up your side. Frustration was filling up inside you as his other hand that was wrapped around your waist had moved in between one of your armpits and slowly scratched at the sensitive skin.

“LOKI YOU SON OF A B-“

“Ah ah ah. Language!”

“Shut up and stOPPPP!”

“What’s the matter? Does it tickle? Maybe i’ll stop if you stop resisting.”

“STOP TEASING.”

“I would but, what’s the fun in that?”

You groaned, “PLEASE?”

His eyebrows arched at your pleading and he openly chuckled, “Apologize.”

“I AM REALLYYYY SO-AHHHH”

“Sorry darling. I don’t understand.”

“SORRY!”

“I guess that is good enough,” Loki sighed and loosened his grip on your waist making you dramatically fall on the floor, giggling softly.

“You are the worst.”

“You want more?”

“NO!”

“Good. Now I am going back to my chambers.”

You sat up as your giggles started to soften, “Loki?”

Your brother paused facing the door, “Yes, sister?”

“Can I read with you?”

Loki smiled, “If you must.”

You grinned and got up, speed-walking towards him and hooking your arm through his.

Walking down the hall you turned your head to look at Loki. “You think Thor could join us as well? And maybe Fandral?”

Loki faced you, his face scrunched up in disgust then turned back to face forward, “Absolutely.”

“Really?”

“No.”

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Wakey Wakey!

“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.

As much as you loved Yelena and Clint, you almost always had to share Kate’s attention with either one or the other, and their personalities were louder than yours, so you sometimes felt left out whenever you were hanging out with them, as much as they tried to include you in their crazy antics.

However today was different, Clint was out with his other family and Yelena was with Natasha for the day, so you were quick to jump on the opportunity to annoy Kate for the day. She seemed just as eager to hang out with you too, which lessened your anxiety, knowing you weren’t a burden to her.

Although you were incredibly excited for today, you didn’t sleep well last night, so your bed was your best friend for now and you had no intentions in leaving it. You automatically assumed it was too early to roll out of it anyway, so you happily snuggled back in and closed your eyes.

You were abruptly snapped back into reality as you heard the door open, you groaned dramatically as you pulled the covers back over you.

“Wakey wakey Y/N, it’s meeee!” Kate sang as she waltzed into the room, jumping on your bed and almost landing on top of you in the process.

You groaned in response, feeling yourself bounce a little when Kate landed on the bed. You curled up a little more, part of you thinking that you were dreaming it.

“Heyyyy, wake up!” Kate whined and shook you, poking up and down the you shaped lump on the bed. “I wanna hang out with you!”

You rolled your eyes with a fond chuckle, which you quickly disguised as a snore, knowing your playfulness will be enjoyed by Kate, who was always playing tricks on Yelena and Clint.

However, the one thing you didn’t think about was what Yelena and Clint would do after Kate pranked them, but you were definitely going to find out very soon.

“Oh Y/N, I really think you should get up…” Kate warned you quietly, poking up and down your body gently, not exactly knowing where a puts she was poking until she felt you flinch, she had poked your ribs.

You bit your lip, silently beating yourself up as you came to realise what was about to happen. Giggling nervously, you shuffled away from her, grabbing the covers so Kate couldn’t rip them off you.

The young archer chuckled as she turned to see one of your feet sticking out, smirking as she swiped a finger up your sole. “Last chance, Y/N… are you going to get up?” She asked teasingly, chuckling as you squealed and pulled your foot back underneath the covers.

She was met with silence, which she quickly broke by quickly ripping the covers off you with ease and pouncing towards you, scribbling her nimble fingers into your ribs. “Your funeral!”

You yelped and burst into hysterical giggles, immediately rolling onto your back to try and shove Kate away. The only problem was, you were way too sensitive to even make her move an inch. You heard Kate laugh evilly as she scribbled under your arms.

“You can’t stop me! You’re waaaaay to ticklish.” Kate teased, pinning your arms over your head to continue the armpit torture, smirking as she felt your pathetic attempts to pull your arms back down, knowing she was stronger than you.

“KAHAHAHATE PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” You begged, your face was scrunched up adorably and your legs were thrashing around in an attempt to move even an inch away from Kate’s mean fingers, but she was just laughing at you.

“You should’ve got up! We could’ve been on our way to get ice cream or something by now but nooooo, you had to be lazy!” Kate told you, now moving to gently shake her fingers into your ribs, still holding you up with one hand so you couldn’t get away.

You whined and arched your back, giggles growing louder as you occasionally let out a squeal, which made Kate’s face light up proudly.

“Awww you’re so cute and ticklish! Maybe I should just do this all day!” Kate suggested teasingly as she then danced her fingers over your belly, chuckling at your squealing self.

What Kate didn’t notice however, was that Natasha was peering into your room, smiling fondly at the scene. No one had really seen you let yourself go and laugh like that before, so she was happy to be the second person in the compound to witness it. She was also mentally noting your worst spots for the future.

However, she also knew that you needed help, so she was going to come to your rescue with a little bit of friendly guidance.

Being the amazing spy she was, Natasha slowly crept up behind Kate, winking at you when you briefly made eye contact with her. She waited for a few moments before squeezing rapidly into her sides from behind, pinning her down the second Kate yelped and fell backwards, releasing you from her grip.

Nat grinned and spidered into her neck, looking over at you. “Her thighs, ribs and sides are her worst spots, have fun.” She smirked, continuing her gentle tickles on the giggling Kate as you took a moment to recover from her torture.

Eventually, you sat yourself down on Kate’s waist, smiling shyly down at her before shaking all ten fingers into her ribs, focusing between the bones which seemed to get her more.

“This is what you get for disturbing my slumber!” I announce, smirking as Kate burst into hysterical giggles.

“I HAHAHAHTE YOU BOTH SO MUHUHUCH!” Kate cackled out as she pulled at her arms and tried to throw you off her waist, but to no avail, she was truly pinned and there was nothing she could do about it.

You pout playfully and move to squeeze rapidly into her sides. “But we were gonna hang out today!” You whine, pretending to be hurt by her words as she squeezed up and down her sensitive sides, your act soon falling into a fond smile as Kate kept giggling hysterically.

“OKAHAHAHY IM SORRY I DOHOHOHONT HAHAHATE YOU!” Kate broke out quickly, letting out a high pitched squeal as you reached back to now squeeze up and down her thighs. You just chuckled and shook your head fondly.

“Too late, you said it now, my feelings are hurt.” You replied, but in a playful tone so Kate knew you didn’t mean it, deciding to squeeze rapidly into her side and thigh for thirty seconds straight before rolling off her, leaving the archer to lay there and pant.

“That was… so mean…” Kate huffed out, pulling her arms down to wrap them around her upper body, the occasional ghost giggle slipping out.

“You love me.” You grin and poke her nose, before squealing with giggles as you felt a pair of spidering fingers spread across your ribs, you turned around to see a smirking Nat, who tickled under your chin briefly before getting up and heading out of the room.

“I think you’re both just as bad as each other. Have fun.” She smirked before going back downstairs.

You and Kate rolled your eyes before Kate tackled you into a hug. “So, what do you wanna do today?” She asked eagerly, poking your cheeks for the sake of being annoying.

You couldn’t help but smirk a little in response. “I think we need to get revenge on a certain someone.” You told Kate, which made her smile turn into an evil smirk in agreement.

It was time to plan revenge on Natasha.

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You’re Not Alone, Wanda

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.

"It was an accident," Natasha tried to soothe, "You were trying to save those people. You didn't know the building would collapse." She tried softly, hugging her tightly and rubbing her back, "We have to get out of here," she said, her eyes soft, but face tense with urgency as she was worried what the city's response in person would do to Wanda's already damaged self esteem and grief.

“Maybe I should just stay here and accept my fate.” Wanda replied quietly, feeling the guilt drown her, she had already killed so many innocent people, she probably deserved whatever anger people would take out on her anyway.

"No, you're an Avenger now, Wanda. We're a family. However messed up we might be, we stick together," she said, and with that she put Wanda on the back of her bike and sped back to the Quinjet where the team rode back to the compound.

Wanda sighed, wrapping her arms around Nat as she remained silent for the entire journey. The second they arrived, Wanda swiftly got off the bike and ran to her room, slamming the door behind her and collapsing onto her bed, allowing her emotions to get the best of her as she broke down in tears.

Natasha bit her lip, and as she always did, she put on a brave face after the mission debrief. With Steve, Tony and the others, she and Clint both defended Wanda and talked about their own mistakes. Nat then did her routine of showering, and she changed into a soft tank top and shorts before coming to Wanda's room and gently knocking, "Hey, it's me, sweet pea,"

Wanda froze, forcing her tears to stop as she tensed up. She curled up a little tighter as she heard Nat’s voice, thinking she was going to yell at her now she had chance to process what had happened. She didn’t say or do anything in response due to that, and just mentally prepared herself for whatever Nat was about to say to her.

Natasha gently opened the door, her eyes soft, maternal. She took a look at Wanda and went to the bathroom inside Wanda's room, grabbing a wash cloth and wetting it with warm water. She gently sat on the bed with her, "May I get some of the debris off you?' she asked in her softest voice.

Wanda silently shrugged in response, a little surprised that Nat was still being kind to her despite what she had done. Although it felt somewhat reassuring to know that the Black Widow wasn’t mad at her, she was still convinced that the rest of the world hated her. She stayed in her curled up position, still feeling unworthy of comfort.

Natasha took one of Wanda's hands as softly as she could and began wiping the silt and soot from the explosions off of her. Her hands gently wiping away the day.

"Red ledgers, red magic. We've all had more red in our lives than we care to admit. Passion can lead way to poor positioning, but that doesn't lessen your value, little one," said the redhead, and booped the younger woman's nose with the wet cloth.

Wanda winced occasionally whenever Nat went over a wound, listening to her words before simply shrugging in response. “Why are you being so nice to me? I did something awful.” She murmured sadly.

"You saved a lot of people today despite the ones lost in the crossfire. You didn't take lives with intent. It doesn't change that they were lost. Or that you grieve. Or feel the guilt. But you are not a bad person, Wanda," she said, looking deeply into her green eyes as she softly wiped her face, and then cupped the young woman's face with her hand.

"You are just learning these powers. The world is afraid of what it doesn't understand. I released my history when Ultron was taken down. You should read it sweet girl. I've taken lives when I had a choice. This wasn't you choosing to take them," Nat said, a tear dripping down her cheek, but her voice remained steady. She simply embraced the young woman softly, "You're not alone, Wanda. You never are."

Wanda let out a sigh, her eyes shifting everywhere but into Nat’s, she trembled a little as she shrugged slightly. “I’m sorry…” she murmured in response, looking down as her thoughts now floated around letting the team down in general.

Natasha bit her lip a little, "Would you like me to braid your hair?" She asked quietly, the statements slightly abrupt, but she sensed the witch needed a distraction.

Surprised, Wanda looked up at her with a confused look on her face, out of all the things Nat could’ve replied with, that was one of the last things on her mind. “Uh… sure, I guess.” She replied, slowly turning around so her back was facing Natasha.

Nat grabbed Wanda's hairbrush off the nightstand and gently brushed from bottom to top, before working her expert fingers through the brunette's locks. Occasionally, her fingers would skim the back of her neck as she worked.

Wanda leaned into the feeling, wincing a little as Natasha got the knots out of her hair. She began to zone out for a little while until she flinched the second she felt a feathery sensation along the back of her neck, she bit her lip and managed to stay silent.

Natasha smiled fondly, her ability to read even the smallest changes in body language working to her advantage. Although this time, it was to help a friend smile instead of identifying weaknesses in a target. "Wanda? Are you..ticklish?"

Wanda’s eyes widened briefly, her whole body froze as she took a moment to process how she could answer. On the one hand, she could say that she wasn’t, which would probably mean that Natasha would either give a few pokes before giving up or just respect her answer. On the other hand, she could admit that she was and be subject to the playful torture.

Although, she didn’t necessarily hate it as it reminded her of the playful fights she had with her brother. Eventually, she just shrugged in response, fiddling with her fingers awkwardly.

Nat being as perceptive as she was, asked teasingly, "Would you like me to see if you are? If you don't tell me no, I'm going to take that as a yes, sweetheart,"

Wanda already knew what the answer was, probably, it had been a while since Pietro got her, at least 5 years. But she always lost those playful fights they had as kids. Nat was met with yet another shrug as she looked down and continued to play with her fingers.

The Widow smiled playfully and gently spidered up Wanda's sides, "I bet you've never been spider-tickled by a Widow before," she winked.

The young witch immediately flinched, slamming her arms back against her sides as she tried hard not to react too much. She shook her head in response as she wriggled around slightly.

"Awwww Wanda, it's okay to laugh! C'mon, coochiescoochiecoochie coo! Ticktickticktickle!" Nat teased and spidered her fingers up toward her tummy.

Wanda curled up a little, flinching and letting out a tiny squeal as she tried hard not to giggle. She covered her belly with her arms to protect herself, feeling unworthy of laughing.

"Awww Wanda you're so cute like this! Ticktickticktickle!" Nat smirked and managed to slip her spideringly fingers up her top.

Her eyes widened as she arched her back, she let out another squeal as she gently shoved at Nat’s hands. “Nonono bare skin!” She whined a little.

"Oooh? Ticktickticktickle like thiiiis?" Natasha cooed fondly and skittered up and around her bare belly right under her top, watching Wanda's face playfully as she squirmed to see where she might be most sensitive.

Wanda shook her head as she eventually broke into giggles, scrunching her face up whenever Nat's fingers went under her bellybutton. She squealed and shoved at her hands gently. “NEHEHE!”

Nat smirked, "Awww Wanda has a ticklwish tummy!! Right heeere?" She teased as she shook in gently right under her tummy button

“NEHEHEHEAHAHAH!” Wanda protested as she squealed with high pitched giggles, covering that spot with her hands as she arched her back and squirmed.

"Oh myyyy, who knew the big bad Scarlet Witch was soooo ticklwish??" She cooed and skittered in rapidly and up Wanda's ribs, gently spidering and poking and prodding.

Wanda shook her head, falling backwards onto the bed as she shook her head in response, giggles poured out of her as she continued to gently shove at Nat’s arms. “Shuhuhuhut uhuhuhup!”

Natasha giggled and straddled her, knees softly pinning Wanda's magical hands, she pulled her top up, "I wonder if Wanda woo likes raspberries?" She asked, pausing for just a moment before raspberrying all over her tummy.

Despite Wanda being an incredibly powerful being, she felt completely helpless the second the first raspberry hit her belly, she screeched with laughter and kicked out, shaking her head even quicker as she tried to buck Nat off her. “NOHOHOHPE-“

"Oh noooo! The Scarlet Witch's kryptonite is raspberries????" She gasped and raspberried in as she wiggled a finger into her tummy button too.

“GEHEHEHEHT OHOHOHOFF!” Wanda screeched out, still trying to throw Nat off her waist as she giggled helplessly, although there was a part of her who didn’t necessarily hate this.

Natasha chuckled, stopping only for a moment, looking down at the adorably flustered young woman, "You really want me to stop?" She asked, lightly tracing her fingers in patterns all over Wanda's tummy.

Wanda blushed, scrunching her face up as she let out light giggles, she refused to answer her question as she sucked her stomach in and wriggled around.

Natasha chuckled, shaking her head and rolling her eyes fondly as she smirked, "Wanda you realize I'm an expert in body language-" she blew a huge raspberry and squeezed her sides right along her ablines, "I know you don't totally hate this," she winked and nuzzled her tummy.

“BUHUHUT I DOHOHONT DEHEHESERVE IHIHIT!” Wanda protested, feeling flustered at Nat’s last sentence as she laughed adorably and continued to squirm.

"Oh but you dooooo, yes you doooo, ahhh coochiescoochiecoochie coo! I put a spell on you! You! You!" She poked Wanda's tummy with each "you" before raspberrying at the last, and then squeezed up and down her ribs and sides before bouncing her fingers playfully all over the young witch's tummy.

“I DOHOHOHONT!” Wanda replied, squealing with giggles at the bouncing sensation on her belly, the motion feeling a lot worse than she thought. “MEHEHEHEHEHEAN!”

"Ohhh you wiiiiike the bouncies??" Nat cooed and tried a few more.

Wanda shook her head, despite her giggles clearly saying otherwise, she tried twisting away but to no avail, Nat was wrecking her and they both knew it.

Natasha smirked and decided to go for the grand finale, bouncing all over Wanda's tummy as she raspberried her at the same time, "I've got the Scarlet Witch! She's been neutralized by the TICKLE WIDOW!"

“THEHEHEHEHE WHAHAHAHAT?!” Wanda laughed out as she kicked and thrashed, before slowly beginning to run out of breath and get weaker at every little thing Nat did to playfully torture her until her laughter went silent.

Nat then stopped, rubbing Wanda's tummy and pulling her into a snuggle, she kissed the brunette's temple and ran her fingers through her hair. "I got you," she said, well aware of the double entendre of her words as she had both just wrecked Wanda and now was holding her close and lovingly.

Wanda took in deep breaths, cuddling into Nat and growing closer and more comfortable with her. She nodded silently in response as she felt herself relax properly for the first time that day, feeling the stresses melt off her.

Natasha smiled and kept brushing through Wanda's hair, and then offered, "Would you like to cuddle here for a while and then maybe get yourself ready for bed so I can properly get these knots out of you?"

Wanda clung onto Natasha, feeling safe around her for the first time. She appreciated the physical affection a lot, so she pressed herself further into her, nuzzling her face into her shoulder as she closed her eyes and let out a yawn.

Nat chuckled, "Plan B is I just hold you until you sleep sweet girl," she said, melting at the younger woman's softness, she rubbed her back and held her so close, admiring her sweet face, Nat's thoughts couldn't help but ache as she knew what it was like to be a weaponized child. Wanda deserves all the love in the world. "You deserve all the love in the world, little one," Nat murmured sincerely.

“Meh…” Wanda murmured sleepily in response, feeling herself drift to sleep after a life altering day. She cuddled further into Nat as her body relaxed even more, finally close to falling asleep.

The redhead smiled, her heart full at being able to successfully comfort Wanda and she began humming a Russian lullaby she hoped the younger woman might even faintly recognize, hoping to lull her into a blissful sleep as she continued holding her.

She knew she'd be having the first of many sleepovers with the Scarlet Witch, a beautiful, sweet, misunderstood young woman. Nat knew then she needed to take her under her wing and protect her and guide her as best she could.

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The Visit (Loki X Thor X Reader)

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.

The days of their visit was very eventful and filled with cracking jokes and laughter. But by the end of it you learning something. They were still buffoons.

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The Reunion (Bucky x Reader)

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.

“What can I say?” you kissed his cheek, slowly got up from your spot on the floor, and looked down at the giggling solider with a smile. “I learned from the best.”

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Smile (Bucky X Peter)

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!”

Peter’s screeching and laughter could be heard throughout the Compound as Peter poked, squeezing and clawed at the most sensitive ticklish spots. Peter was very joyful for the rest of the day. Knowing that people were there for you and that he wasn’t the only one filled with negative emotions was the second best feeling in the world. Next to laughing (not including to death though).

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Vlogs With The Winter Solider (Bucky X Reader X Peter)

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.”

You smirked and looked down at your best friend. “Revenge...”