Summary: Bucky realizes why something feels off after being rescued by Steve. Words: 713 Warnings: angst, fuck is used like 12 times in one dialogue so cussing A/N: I know today was scheduled for something else but this was literally the only thing I could focus on writing. So here is day two of ficmas with a names drabble! This is Bucky’s POV. Sorry this was posted on the third, I wrote this pretty last minute and the taglist for names alone has 50 people on it so took up a lot of time.
I was glad to be rescued, glad to see Steve again. Glad that everyone else was okay. I walked back into camp behind Steve, holding the gun in my hands. A brunette woman approached Steve, looking rather annoyed. And though I was glad. I was upset. Upset that Steve was now here. That he was here in Europe, not back in Brooklyn with Marjorie.
But something still didn’t feel right. Something still felt off, and I couldn’t shake it. Even though I didn’t know why, but I had a gut feeling that something was wrong with Marjorie, that she was in danger. I didn’t say anything, I was probably just being paranoid. Steve always said I was when it came to her.
That night, I tossed and turned through the night. The feeling still hadn’t gone away and I racked my brain trying to figure out why I thought she was in such danger.
Summary: The Winter Soldier and Stheno are sent on a mission. Words: 1.2k Warnings: murder, death A/N: I think this one of the shorter ones. Beta’d by @shamelessbookaddict, who is fabulous, as per usual. And my great friend, y mi rosa, @caplansteverogers helped me figure out where I wanted to go with this.
I sat on the back of the bike, completely invisible, as the soldier drove down the empty road. Catching sight of the tail lights of our target, he sped up so we would catch up. He went to raise his arm so that he could fire at the car’s tire, but I stopped him.
“I’ll shoot.” I put my hands on his shoulders as I spoke, steadying myself for half a second as I stood. I kept myself planted in place with the metal in my boots and the metal in the bike. Pulling my gun from the thigh holster, I quickly took aim and fired at a tire.
Summary: Bucky and Y/N are expecting a baby, and soon, but they still haven’t decided on a name.
Pairing: Bucky x Pregnant!Reader
Word Count: 3332
A/N: Fluff with a side of Bucky angst. Thank you to my wife @velvetofyourheart for translating the Russian parts for me. Thank you for reading! Please let me know what you think!
Bucky had
known right away when Y/N became pregnant.
He had noticed the minute changes in her body, her
exhaustion, and her avoidance of his touch. He had noticed the fractional
widening of her hips and the change in the heaviness of her breasts, changes invisible
to most other people. It was strange to him that she didn’t tell him right
away, even as the panic of becoming a father settled in his chest for a nine
month stay.
Eventually, they had gone to dinner and Y/N had told
him. She had been wearing a dress that was already a bit tight on her, her
confidence plunging and her lip trembling before they even left their
apartment. She’s beautiful to him though, no matter what, and he had made sure
to tell her that.
She was three months along and she cried when she told
him. “I didn’t tell you at first because, even though we were trying to have a
baby, I knew you would freak out a little bit. But you already knew didn’t you?
You knew the whole time?” She had asked through a thick stream of tears.
He had nodded and smiled, “Yeah. I knew.” He has
listed the signs to her and then frowned, brows pulling together as he looked
up from the table. “How did you know I knew?”
Summary: Twin of Steve Rogers, the soldier out of time, Marjorie Lucille “Lucy” Rogers grew up side-by-side with Captain America and the Winter Soldier. Stubborn headed just like her brother, she leaves Brooklyn to join the war soon after Steve’s departure. Her determination to fight on the front lines pushes her to change her name and appearance, consequentially making Lucy Rogers disappear. On the front lines, her brother and his best friend are panicking with the sudden halt in her letters while trying to figure out exactly what was wrong with the new member of their team. One mission changes everything, and 70 years later Lucy is alive with only three names carved into her skin. A/N: This series is beta’d by my amazing friend @shamelessbookaddict.
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