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Duuuuude I cannot stand Camila or her voice. I just find it so incredibly squeaky and annoying. Like as someone who has perfect pitch, she is SO PITCHY.

THANK YOU!

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Yo yo yo!!! What’s up, my friends!!! So many exciting life updates for y’all.

I started my job as a 5th grade teacher and just had meet the teacher night!!

School starts Monday, which is terrifyingly exciting

I just moved into my own apartment (and now have no money because I don’t get paid until like next week for teaching lol)

Today, I turn 22!!

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I am 5 away from my next hundred!!!

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Finally took some cute selfies

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Where art thou?

High school!AU

Summary: You and Bucky have hated each other since middle school. Now you’re in high school and forced to play the parts of Romeo and Juliet. Things just got a little more interesting.

Pairing: Bucky x Female!Reader

Word Count: 568

Warnings: none for now, angst coming up

A/N: So I had originally planned on making this a oneshot since I had an idea that popped into my head. However, I’ve now decided on making this a super short series just to test it out. Sorry this first part sucks, I promise it’ll get better from here. As always, feel free to message me and leave feedback!

“All right class, this year instead of just reading it, we will be performing Romeo and Juliet,” your English teacher, Ms. Smith said. Almost everyone in the class collectively groaned.

“Oh come on now, it’ll be fun! You’ll learn more by acting it out!” Ms. Smith tried.

“This is going to be awful,” you whispered leaning into your best friend.

“Hey, but maybe you’ll get the part of Juliet and Barnes will be Romeo,” she said suggestively.

“You know Barnes and I have hated each other since middle school. Ever since he tripped me on purpose in the lunch room making me spill my lunch all over myself,” you mumbled.

“Okay, but that was years ago. Plus I still think he did that because he liked you,” she said.

“Highly unlikely,” you replied rolling your eyes at her.

“He’s definitely gotten hotter since middle school though. Steve too. I’d definitely date either of them,” she said dreamily while you just chuckled.

“Yeah, so would half the school, keep dreaming,” you said.

“Y/N and Y/BF/N, if you’re quite done with your conversation, would you care to join us?” Ms. Smith asked gaining some “ooohs” from the rest of the class.

“Sorry Ms. Smith, Y/N was just telling me how much she was looking forward to trying out for Juliet,” Y/BF/N smirked at you.

“Oh? That’s wonderful, Y/N, you’d make a great Juliet!” Ms. Smith replied.

“Seriously, Y/BF/N?!” you groaned at her while she just chuckled to herself.

For the rest of the class period, Ms. Smith went on to explain how she would be picking the parts. If you wanted a lead role, you’d have to audition unless you were the only one to show interest in the part. Otherwise, she’d just put you in a small part that she thought fit your personality. Since Y/BF/N had so generously volunteered you for the role of Juliet, Ms. Smith wrote your name on the board asking if anyone else was interested. No one else raised their hand, so it looked like you were stuck with playing Juliet.

“Okay, now which one of my boys would like to play our Romeo? Mr. Rogers? Maybe Mr. Barnes?” Ms. Smith inquired. You glanced at Bucky nervous that he would raise his hand just to piss you off. He caught you looking and smirked at you before saying, “I’d love to play Romeo, Ms. Smith. Y/N and I will make a great pair, don’t you think?” Bucky was looking at you the whole time with that infamous smirk. Oh how you wanted to smack that smirk right off his face. You just rolled your eyes in response earning a slight chuckle from him.

“Wonderful, just wonderful!” Ms. Smith replied while clapping happily. Just then the bell rang signaling that class was over. As you packed up your stuff and made your way towards the door, Bucky stopped in front of you blocking your exit.

“This is going to be fun, doll,” he said smugly.

“Yeah, a real blast,” you replied sarcastically before shoving him out of the way. He stood there watching you walk away, shaking his head and chuckling to himself.

“Man, this girl is going to be the death of me.”

Tags: @prettyyoungtragedy

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Where Art Thou?

Summary: You and Bucky have hated each other since middle school. Now you’re in high school and forced to play the parts of Romeo and Juliet. Things just got a little more interesting.

Pairing: Bucky x Female!Reader

Word Count: 1202 (I just kept writing lol)

Warnings: some angst, some swearing

A/N: Hi friends, here is the next part! I hope you like it. Things are getting interesting… ;) Once again, feel free to leave feedback. 

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

When Saturday night came around, you were internally freaking out. Bucky had texted you earlier and you two decided he would come over to your house since your parents were working late. You knew it wasn’t a date, but you were still panicking. This would be the first time the two of you would ever be hanging out alone. You texted Y/BF/N asking for outfit help since you didn’t want it to seem like you were trying too hard. At first, she just responded with a bunch of smirking faces saying something about knowing all along you liked him. 

You: Yeah, yeah whatever. Can you please just help me?

Y/BF/N: Sorry, I am just excited. What are your options?

You sent her back a couple of pictures of outfits you had managed to put together. One being a casual sundress, another consisting of leggings and sweatshirt, and then the third being jeans and a vintage band shirt.

Y/BF/N: Go with the jeans and t-shirt. It’s casual enough, but still cute, ya know? The dress is too much and the leggings are too little. 

You: Perfect, thank you! I’ll talk to you later.

Y/BF/N: You had better update me when something happens. 

Rolling your eyes, you responded, You’ll be the first one to know IF anything happens. 

You quickly changed into your jeans and t-shirt, checking the time on your phone, seeing it was about 5:30pm. Bucky was coming over at 6, which meant you still had some time before he’d get there. Since you had time, you wanted to touch up your makeup, doing a super natural eye look with just a little bit of shadow and mascara. Finishing up your makeup, you fixed your hair and decided to leave it natural. After assessing yourself in the mirror, you turned your music up, dancing around the room to pass the time. “The Middle” by Maren Morris and Zedd was blasting full volume, you were getting really into your dance, swaying your hips, not paying attention to your surroundings. All of the sudden, you hear chuckling from the doorway of your room. You turn your music off immediately and spin around to see Bucky smirking at you, leaning against your door frame.

“Wow, doll. If I would have know I would be getting a free show, I would have asked to hang out with you a long time ago,” he teased.

“WHAT THE FUCK, BUCKY?! How did you get in here?” you gasped, trying to calm your heart beat.

“Well, I was standing outside for about 5 minutes and rang the doorbell twice, but you apparently didn’t hear me. Which I see why, now, so I found your spare key and let myself in,” he said.

“Next time maybe try calling me, don’t break into my house!” you blurted.

“I’d say seeing you dance around your room was fully worth being yelled at,” he responded. 

You rolled your eyes before grabbing your phone and copy of Romeo and Juliet  to lead him downstairs to the lounge. Once you two were settled next to each other on the couch, you started running through lines and practicing monologues. After a little while, you could tell Bucky was getting restless.

“I’m over this. Let’s order pizza,” he suggested.

“Ugh, we still need to practice. Ms. Smith will have our heads if we don’t have these down by Monday,” you countered.

“We can practice and eat pizza! I promise if you let me order pizza, I will practice for as long as you want,” he said giving you puppy dog eyes.

“Fine, but you’re paying and we’re practicing until it gets here,” you responded, giving in. How could you have possibly said no when he looked at you the way he did with those baby blue eyes? 

“I was never going to let you pay anyways, it’ll be my way of making up for breaking into your house,” he decided, pulling out his phone to place the order.

“What a gentleman you are. By the way, we are never to speak of what you saw in my room ever,” you groaned. 

“Why? It was cute,” he admitted. You became flustered, covering your face with your hands pretending to groan in annoyance. You didn’t want him to see your face after he had just complimented you. 

“Don’t be embarrassed, doll. Maybe you can show me those moves again later?” he suggested. Peeking out from behind your fingers, you saw him smirking at you. 

“So, that pizza?” you questioned, changing the subject, finally removing your hands from your face.

“Fine, I guess you’re off the hook for now. What kind do you want?” he asked.

 “I’m good with just cheese,” you said. He just nodded and typed the order into his phone; one small cheese for you and some large meat lovers special for him. As the two of you waited for the pizza to be delivered, you practiced just as Bucky promised. When the pizza finally arrived, he went to grab it and pay while you went to the kitchen to grab plates. He came back carrying the two boxes just as you were settling back onto the couch. Sitting down next to you, he opened his box and dug in. While you were eating, you talked about all kinds of things, surprising yourself at how easy it was to converse with Bucky. 

“You’re telling me you’ve never seen Tangled?” you puzzled, looking at him with fake hurt.

“It’s a princess movie, why would I have seen it?” he argued.

“Because it is a good movie!” you exclaimed. He just laughed shaking his head at you. “It’s settled, we’re watching it now,” you affirmed. 

You got off the couch to put the movie on and then sat back down next to Bucky. Throughout the movie, you shamelessly sang along to all the songs making Bucky chuckle. When it got to the floating lantern scene where they are singing “I See the Light” you didn’t take your eyes off the TV. Thinking to yourself how you wished someone would look at you the way Flynn looks at Rapunzel. Little did you know, Bucky couldn’t take his eyes off you, admiring you. As the song came to an end, you felt his eyes on you. 

“What? Do I have something on my face?” you questioned. 

“N-no, I was just watching you sing along, you were really into it,” he stammered, nervous that you had caught him. Rolling your eyes, you focused back on the movie. When the movie ended, you let Bucky pick next since you had picked Tangled. He picked Hercules, joking that he related to the character. After setting it up, you sat back down, scooting closer to Bucky. He draped his arm around the back of the couch, hesitant to initiate contact. You felt yourself growing tired and leaned into Bucky to rest your head on his shoulder. He smiled down at you, moving to put his arm around your waist and pull you closer. Now, perfectly comfortable, you found yourself dozing off. Right before you fell asleep, you felt Bucky kiss your forehead.

“G’night, doll,” he whispered. 

Tag list (tag list for this series is CLOSED): @prettyyoungtragedy @dugan365 @boyzines @wakanda-sometimes @starkxpotts @sweetmockingbird @allltheships @caramell0w @zadyalyss @sarcasmoverlordxo @amillionfandoms-onlyoneme @hopechronicles-5 @brokenanxiety @snuggleducky @studyalex @sawdustandsugar @lilypalmer1987 @slender--spirit @chook007 @fourtyninekirbygamzeegirl @goodgirl-lace @its-daydreamer23 @i-should-probably-be-asleep-rn

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Meant To Be

Request: So, i got a request (: I was thinking 40s Bucky, where he and the reader like each other, but they won't say anything until Steve one day let's it slip out, and then he backs away leaving them alone, and well, you can take it from there. Thankss so much, love youuu

Pairing: Bucky x Reader (I tried to make it as generalized as possible)

Warnings: some angst I guess? Mention of war; fluff

Word Count: 719 (this is just a shorter lil one because I wrote this when I should have been sleeping)

A/N: Thanks so much for the request! I finally got around to writing it, months later haha. This is unedited, so sorry for any mistakes. Anyways, this takes place in 1945 when Bucky/Steve are 28 and have both safely come back from the war and both have the super soldier serum (not following the CATFA plot). Also, gif is not mine, credit to the owner.

MASTERLIST

It was hard to think back on a time you didn’t like the blue-eyed beauty that sat next to you on the couch. You had grown up together, you, Steve, and Bucky; they felt like your brothers. The only problem with that was the massive crush you had been harboring in Bucky since you were about 12. Steve and Bucky had finally returned from war, deciding to spend all their days with you to make-up for all the lost time; not that you were complaining.

As you sat on the small couch in between Bucky and Steve, you listened to Bucky recount a story about one of the many adventures of the Howling Commandos. His eyes were lighting up as he spoke about his close comrades, the pride pouring out through his words. You could watch Bucky tell a story all day and never get bored. The way his eyes lit up when something was exciting, or the way his eyes crinkled when he laughed made your heart burst. You seriously were in deep.

“So then, Steve threw the grenade and we all-” Bucky continued. You found yourself once again staring at him, zoning out, not hearing a single word he was saying.

“Doll, did you hear what I just said?” he questioned, breaking you out of your trance. Steve smirking at you knowingly, making you roll your eyes at him. He had found out about your little crush

“Oh, sorry, I got distracted,” you sputtered.

“Hmm, I wonder what was distracting you,” Steve muttered just loud enough for you to hear, causing you to glare at him.

“It’s okay, doll. I was just saying that-” Bucky began. You really couldn’t help yourself, finding yourself staring at his lips and then back to his beautiful blue orbs.

“Okay, now you are starting to worry me, you keep zoning out. Are you okay?” Bucky inquired, making you flustered.

“She’s just too busy staring at you because she’s in love with you,” Steve whispered under his breath.

“Wait. what?” Bucky looked between you and Steve with surprise written all over his face. You knew there was no way he hadn’t heard Steve because of the super soldier serum. Covering your face, you started to wish you could be anywhere but that couch in your Brooklyn apartment.

“I’m so tired of this, you’re both so clearly in love with each other, just too oblivious to see it, You’re meant to be together,” Steve grumbled. Now it was your time to look surprised.

“Y-you’re in love me? I just never thought you’d ever even think of me as anything other than a best friend,” Bucky sputtered.

“Says you. You seem to always have a new dame to take dancing,” you perplexed, brow furrowing.

“They’re all distractions. I kept trying to distract myself from you because I never thought you would actually love me back.”

“So you do? Love me back, I mean.”

“Doll, I’ve been in love with you since we were kids,” Bucky admitted, scooting closer to you and taking your hands in his. His thumb lightly brushing your knuckles, your heart rate increasing rapidly in response. Was this actually happening?! You slowly leaned in closer until you felt Bucky’s hot breath on your face. Bucky moved his hands to cup your face, caressing your cheek with his thumb. Closing your eyes, you felt your lips brush against Bucky’s.

“Well, it looks like my work is done here,” Steve chuckled before getting up off the couch and leaving the room to give the two of you privacy. You and Bucky laughed, never looking away from each other’s eyes.

“Where were we?” Bucky asked playfully, before his lips met yours once again. It was as if electricity was running through your veins. The kiss was conveying every feeling, every bit of passion the two of you felt. Moving his lips against yours, you wrapped your arms around his neck to pull him closer. You felt him smirk into the kiss before pulling away to catch a breath. He leaned his forehead against yours, looking into your eyes and smiling.

“Wow doll, that was-”

“Incredible,” you finish.

“Well now that we have our feelings out there, I was wondering if you would do me the honor of being my girl?”

“I would love to.”

A/N (#2): I have felt more inspired to write lately, so feel free to send in requests or sentence starters and I will get to them! 

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