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Me and You

Warnings: language, angst, fluff | Rating: everyone Summary: Bucky Barnes x Reader where the reader is Bucky’s girlfriend and they fight (as requested by @29042016) _______________________________

Bucky lay in the darkness, his flesh arm wrapped around your sleeping form as you rested your head and your hand on his chest, over his beating heart. He was thinking. He was thinking about how doing what he did could ruin the life he loved, could hurt the one he loved: you. You sighed in your sleep and Bucky looked down and smiled tiredly at you and ran his metal fingers through your hair. Being him isn’t easy. He let out a deep breath through his nose, and his eyelids closed effortlessly as he fell into a deep slumber.

He awoke to an empty bed, and suddenly alarmed that you weren’t there like you always were each and every morning, he set into mission mode as he scanned the room, looking for anything that would lead him to your disappearance. Nothing

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SENTENCE STARTER: “C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working.”

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The tower was quiet.

It was after another one of Tony’s successful parties that you found him in his lab. He was tinkering around with one of his suits when you walked in. Your feet hurt from the heels you had been wearing for the last few hours.

“Figured I would find you in here.” You spoke when you walked in his lab. He looked up at you and smiled a little, “It was a good guess.”

You walked over to his work bench and saw he was making adjustments to his helmet. “Did you have fun at the party?”

“Did I have fun? A bunch of people came over and drank a ton of my booze and ate a ton of my food. I guess I had fun.” He said sarcastically.

You rolled your eyes playfully, “Then why do you continue to have people come over?”

“Because…..I like seeing you get all dressed up.”

“Is that so?” You walked around the table towards him. He set his tools down and placed his hands on your waist. You and Stark had been seeing each other for three years after been friends for nearly six. The times that you were with him were some of your happiest.

He made you laugh with his eccentric humor and was always there when you needed him. You saw the softer side to him. The side that wasn’t normally shown to the anyone else. You liked having a part of him that was just yours.

“Did you have fun tonight?” He questioned.

You nodded your head, “Yes, I did. I enjoyed seeing you have a good time.”

“Doesn’t happen often. Don’t get used to it.” Stark joked.

“It’s getting pretty late. Aren’t you tired?” You placed one of your hands on his cheek and he leaned into it. You knew that he didn’t sleep much and when it was overdue, he would get cranky.

“Not really. Why don’t you head to bed and I’ll be there soon.”

“I’ve heard that line before. You say you’ll be in bed soon and then the next morning, I find you passed out in here.”

Stark chuckled, “I hope I’m not becoming too predictable.”

“You are,” you teased, “I’ll stay with you until you are done. That chair over there looks mighty comfortable.”

You started to walk towards the vacant chair nearby that you mentioned but Tony grabbed one of your hands.

“C'mere, you can sit on my lap until I’m done working.” He pulled you towards him and you took a seat on his lap. Tony wrapped his arms around you and you felt his lips on your bare shoulder.

“I thought you were working.” You joked.

“I think I’ve found something better to do with my time.”

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“Sometimes there’s other things you wouldn’t think would be a good combination, end up turning out to be a perfect combination- you know? Like.. two people.. together..” -Stiles Stilinski

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Let me tell you the story of a boy who loved a girl, of how he loved her and how she loved him more than anything, but the gods, history and the universe did not adore them like they loved each other. Promise me one day we will meet again, that this isn’t the end, that this won’t ruin us and be our undoing I asked. As she kissed me we swore to the gods that they wouldn’t break us, that in the history books we would be remembered as the star crossed lovers without the tragedy. But our story wasn’t a happy one just like the fates predicted; our love was beautiful and tragic all at once. I handed her my once beating heart which I handed to her willingly, she was my life. Take care of that my love I told her for I wouldn’t need it. That in this story I would not let her become a tragedy. But history did not care for star crossed lovers. We knew happiness, we were just not lucky. Tragedy ran though our blood deep into the soul.

I don’t know who originally posted this but I love it (via 0-pretty-odd-0)

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“Aren’t you afraid of my darkness, my dear?’’ Hades asked with mischief in his eyes. ‘No,‘ Persephone replied, ‘You haven’t even seen mine yet.’ X

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