Dom Bucky Barnes Playlist

Bucky’s favorite songs for when he takes control in the bedroom (;

Warning! (Some of these songs are explicit af so listen at your own risk!)

1. Britney Spears - Slave 4 U (he loves this one)

2. Rihanna - Cockiness 

3. Meg Myers - Desire

4. Tinashe - Boss

5.  Sucker for Pain - Lil Wayne, Wiz Khalifa & Imagine Dragons 

6. Nine Inch Nails - Closer

7. Rihanna - Skin 

8. Papa Roach - I Almost Told You That I Loved You

A Blind Path Home, part 6

Steve Rogers x Reader

A/N: I obviously took some liberties with the storyline, but I tried keeping it as true as possible to the canon history. No beta used this time around, so excuse my mistakes.

Summary: It started with a blind date. A date you had skipped out on, but fate had led you right to the man you stood up. Steve Rogers, a man small in stature but big in heart. A chance meeting set everything in motion, but decades later when he is unfrozen, he has been told you have died. But when a mission to retrieve Hydra plans turned up some interesting information, Steve’s left to wonder whether you are still alive. Or is this all just false hope?

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A/N: I was inspired by the fanfictions I read here, so I wanted to try this out myself. I have written fanfictions before but not one with Bucky, so yeah. I’m not a native English speaker, but I tried my best. I apologize in advance if there are grammatical errors in my stories. I hope you enjoy, nonetheless! 

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader  Warning: Angst, heartbreak Word count: 941 Summary: Reader and Bucky doesn’t get along well after his marriage to Rosaline. Will her friendship with Bucky last or will they crumble and fade? 

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I sit by the table out on the balcony by myself, smelling the scent of jasmine flowers. They are growing out from the little rows of pots hanging on the railings of the balcony. A little gesture of appreciation towards nature by Tony. Though, it was my idea for him to plant them out on his balcony.

Thankfully, Pepper helped make the scene look better than Tony ever could. He was a man of logic with no sense of romance. So he wouldn’t know how make the flowers appear aesthetically pleasing like Pepper could. I have to say, this very scene is the reason why my heart doesn’t feel as broken.

I hear the laughter burst from inside of the living room amidst the loud music. I swallowed the last few gulps of plain water from my glass. Alcohol is probably more reliable in making me forget my pain, but I’d rather not go down that path. I watch the night sky fly over the Avengers tower, bringing along the blanket of stars that is hidden away by the illuminating light of the city.

I miss being able to go out in country side and watch the stars; getting lost in the never ending beauty they bring from billion miles away.

“You’re not joining us?” Steve’s voice startles me, knocking down my empty glass on the table. I pick it up before turning my attention towards him. I manage a small smile.

“Nah. I’m tired from work. Needed some time alone.” I say, twirling the glass around in my hand. Steve pulls out a chair next to me before resting himself on it. He fiddles with his thumb, staring out in silence.

“I know you’re hurt, Y/N.” He starts again. I look back at the jasmine flowers.

“The flowers are beautiful, are they not?” I say in response. He knows how hurt I am. But I’d rather not confirm that with him. Steven looks up from his thumbs to follow my gaze at the flowers. He nods slowly.

“Yes, they are.” He answers softly. A small sigh escapes from his nose.

“You don’t have to hide it from m—“

“Steve, please. I’d rather not. He is happy. So am I.” I answer while looking at him. Pity emanating from Steve’s eyes. I run my fingers through my hair softly, pushing it backwards out of my face. I can feel the tears well up in my eyes.

Bucky had just announced of his engagement with Rosaline. A HYDRA agent who was in charge of maintaining his mental status back when he was an assassin. He met her during a recent mission and convinced her to leave HYDRA. A month later, they are happily engaged to each other. She is a lovely girl, really cares about Bucky and loves him sincerely.

The thought made my chest tighten and stomach twist. A small tear finally escapes my eyes. I wipe it away immediately, taking a deep breath. They are perfect for each other anyways. So I should be happy for him.

“Y/N…” Steve calls out, holding my hand in his. I let out a small gasp before pulling my hand away gently. I shake my head, mustering up a smile.

“I’m fine. A little sleepy.” I say quietly.

“Steve!” Bucky calls out as he appears out of the balcony door. I look away immediately, unable to face him.

“Oh, Y/N. You’re here too? Come on in! We’re about to crack open the champagne. Rosaline is also sharing some stories about HYDRA.” He calls out to me excitedly. My heart twists at the tone of his voice. I’ve never heard him that happy before.

“We’ll be there. Just need a fresh air.” Steve says, saving me from talking to him. Bucky nods at us before disappearing back into the living room. I grip onto my jeans, trying so hard to control myself from letting more tears escape.

“Y/N. You should tell him.” Steve says. I look at him surprised.

“I can’t do that, Steve! I’ll ruin our friendship. I’ll even ruin his happiness. I…” I choke back on the words.

I didn’t want to be the reason to ruin Bucky’s new found happiness. Three years of knowing him is nothing compared to the eight years they spent together before. Yes he was a brainwashed assassin, but he still remembers her nonetheless, even after ten years of no contact.

Steve reaches over to hold my shoulder. Clearly feeling sorry for me.

“Y/N, it is going to poison you. You need to tell him at least. He’ll understand.” I laugh quietly behind my tears. I didn’t realize that I had been crying.

“I was silly to think I can make him happy. When he said he had been wanting a family. Someone to come home to. Someone he can love, I thought I could be that person. But I was wrong…” I wipe them clean off, forcing myself to stop crying. I stand up from my chair, startling Steve.

“I’ll be fine. I’m going home. Good night, Steve.” I say quickly, leaving him alone just before he could process what I have said. I rush through the living room, avoiding anyone’s view.

As I approach the elevator, I catch a glimpse of Rosaline and Bucky slow dancing with each other to the music. I can hear the crack in my heart at the sight of them. The rest are laughing and singing along by the couch, already drunk.

After I walked into the elevator, I see Bucky’s eyes move up to me. From far, I saw his lips call out to my name. But the door had closed then.

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A/N: Let me know if you enjoyed it or not. I would love to hear your inputs in this story. Also, let me know on the things I need to improve on and I’ll gladly listen to them. Thank you for reading! I’ll post the next chapter soon. 

This was amazing I'm literally crying amazing job!😭😭💓 will there be a part 2?

Three Empty Words. (Peter Parker.)

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Prompt – Peter and (Y/N) are no longer in love with each other and they decide to break it off. But Peter can’t help feel like he made a mistake. This imagine was inspired by the song Three Empty Words by Shawn Mendes.

Warning – After writing this, I felt so pissed at Peter because he’s so dumb. Also, I took a different approach in the beginning. This is a little different from my other stories, I think. Guys I also figured out how to put gifs on my imagines.

Words – 1,200.

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