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The Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes x Reader Domination Pt. 2 A/N: This is long. I'm sorry. There is hitting involved. O.o It had been several weeks since (Y/n) first encountered the Winter Soldier. He still would not let anyone near him if he was hurt, except for (Y/n). She only assumed that it was because she was gentle with him, but she was not sure. The times that she was required to go tend to the soldier were the only bits of happiness she found in her imprisonment; he was never angry or hurtful, and he never hit her. He never took his goggles or his mask off when she was near, and the curious intern would daydream about what color his e

“Heart.” You’d said simply before the Captain could even ask what was wrong with you. He’d stepped out for some air in the hospital courtyard. His friend Sam had stayed behind to chat with his nurse, but Steve had enough of lying in the white room. After the helicarrier fiasco a few weeks back, they decided he was doing well enough to get a little exercise. That’s when his eyes met yours across the peaceful green. You sat in the grass under a shady tree, and totally working those hospital scrubs while you drew in your sketchbook. Curious by the playfully light expression in those (e/c) eyes, he came up to you.

In fact... - Dean Winchester x Reader Waking up early in the morning wasn't really your thing. It wasn't that you would sleep til 12 o'clock every day (and in fact being a hunter didn't allow you that) but you would sometimes sleep til that time only under certain circumstances. One of which being the fact that you slept really late at night due to searching and the other one being the fact that it was one of those days that you didn't want to leave the bed no matter what... But now you had to get up. First; it was 11:35 and second; you really wanted to take a shower, even a long-night's sleep hadn't helped you relax completely from the

Warning: A certain scene that is like a lime but isn't. All was peaceful in Stark Tower which was quite a surprise to you. You lounged about in the living room, pacing back and forth and moving to the beat of the music that you were listening to on your iPod. Whereas your boyfriend, Tony Stark, dabbled in all things mechanics wise and the like, you dabbled in writing. You were in the middle of writing a book. It was your first one so you wanted it to be perfect. You were up to chapter thirteen of your book and others were impressed by this while you were not. You just couldn’t wait for the day to see a book you wrote sitting on book s

A/N: This has a strip tease in it so if you don’t like, don’t read. Tony walked into the Tower, dropping his bags on the floor and just lazily hanging his coat up. Today had been a rough day at work with him. Now he had to juggle things with his job and with SHIELD. Each day it was like he was getting more and more work piled on him. He had been slacking off most of the time but SHIELD had sent in Natasha to get his act together and boy could she seriously scare a man. Now after a long day of work, Tony just wanted to relax. You saw how stressed your husband looked and how things were tough for him this week. You wanted to do so

After a long day of work, you had taken a quick shower and then took a long bath to relax yourself. The entire day you were dealing with Fury’s iron fist, and not mention the Man of Iron himself and his antics. He had been playing pranks all day at the office and each time he did, you were the one who was supposed to clean up the mess and Fury expected you to catch Stark before he played another prank. Of course that never happened though. Tony just always managed to get out of your grasp. After much running around, now you just wanted to relax. The warm water was soothing and during some time in your bath, you had added bubbles. Now th

Tony was walking into the Tower, trying to stay as silent as possible since it was very late at night. The last thing he needed was Natasha kicking his ass because she thought he was an intruder. Or worse, Pepper realizing he wasn't in bed. As he tiptoed throughout the halls of the Tower, he froze when he heard a strange noise in the kitchen. "Is someone there?" he whispered into the darkness. A split second later, the light overhead was switched on. He gasped when he saw you sitting on the kitchen counter cross legged and eating a bowl of cereal. You were eyeing him suspiciously and had your eyes narrowed down on him. "Why are you eating c

“The sky is beautiful tonight, isn't it Logan?” You called to man that laid so close by your side. "Logan?" When he refrained from replying, you slowly turned over to face him. The cool spring grass graced you skin as you propped your head up slightly to look to him upon him. As you pulled yourself ever closer to his side you noticed Logan had fallen into a deep state of sleep. His chest rose and fell in a slow manner as he dozed in a peaceful manner beside you. His arms crossed behind his head as he laid by you. Slowly you shifted yourself closer to him as you examined him more thoroughly. His features were gorgeous within y