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Pairing: Thor x Reader (platonic) Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Language
Word Count: 1,480
Synopsis: You’re having a very bad day for no good reason. Bucky’s working and so are your usual gal pals, that calls for some chilling out with your newest bestie.
A/N: I have no excuse for this other than I just think Thor is a giant cuddly teddy bear and I want to be his friend. Sorry not sorry. It was fun to write and get a let go of some writing anxiety. Enjoy my word vomit.
Waking up alongside Bucky you were just grumpy and didn’t quite know why. Some days were just like this and Bucky being the smart man he was, didn’t question it. He’d simply kissed you that morning before heading off to the training facility at the crack of dawn with Sam and Natasha to train the new recruits. You’d be alone all day, but that wasn’t the cause of your sour puss attitude.
Trying to break out of your funk you’d gone to the gym early, getting in a thirty-minute run on the elliptical before your irritation started setting in. You were watching Steve work the heavy bag and with each strike and flex the man gave it grated on your nerves. The internal monologue you’d set for yourself not helping in the slightest. 
“Not having a good day. Hope yours is going better.” You texted Bucky.
To your surprise he texted you back immediately, “Sorry doll. Try to find something good about the day. See you later.”
The wink emoji at the end didn’t help your mood, but it did make you smile a little. Until Steve grunted lifting a new bag onto the rack and you decided to cut out of your regular workout early.
Breakfast was a nightmare. Settling on a bagel and smear you were trying to eat in peace, not wanting to spray any venom at others. But Tony was in the kitchen this morning and that plan went right out the window along with your patience. He was in the middle of breaking down his latest project, delivering more than a dozen rhetorical questions when finally he’d asked one too many and you’d snapped.
“I don’t fucking know Tony!” You shouted, hands slamming onto the table making both Clint and Bruce jump. “For fucks sake! Either ask me a real question and let me respond or stop asking me okay!?”
Looking at Tony’s expression and that of the men around you, nobody had expected you to snap, least of all you. But with a huff you fled the table quickly, not looking back. Tossing the bagel into the trash on your way out and resigning yourself to a day of solitude in your room and letting the boys conclude that you’d lost your mind.
Maybe you had. There was no real reason for you to be angry or upset, just everything was pushing in on you today and it all felt off. Everyone had bad days, right?
By late that afternoon, you weren’t any better, having rearranged the closet in two different configurations, deep cleaning your shared bathroom, and the tiny fridge. It wasn’t long after that you’d grumpily left the room for the communal kitchen after taking out the trash.
 Really all you wanted to do at this point was day drink and watch trash television for a few hours, and complain about everything and nothing all the same. But that was always best done with girlfriends but Wanda and Natasha were both doing the training with Sam and Bucky. You wouldn’t see any of them until late tonight. 
It seemed your schedule was doomed to be synched with everyone else today as you came out into the kitchen.
Steve was just putting his dishes in the sink as you came in and after clearing your throat the man rinsed them briefly before placing them into the dishwasher with a sheepish smile. Just before leaving he leaned over your shoulder, “I heard about earlier. Try not to kill Tony in the kitchen today alright, firecracker.” 
Snorting you half glared at Steve before snarking, “I promise to try.” 
The man left the room with a smirk of his own. Halfway through making a sandwich you heard your name-dropped at the table behind you. Both Tony and Clint sat with a freshly arrived Thor. You hadn’t spent much time alone with the God of Thunder but he never gave you a reason to be annoyed with him. Actually, you felt like your patience with the man was double that with anyone else. In fact you were positive just by looking at him that there wasn’t a truly mean bone in the man’s body and he was more helpful than any of the other guys seemed to be.
Tony’s voice broke through your train of thought and you turned around briefly catching the rueful smirk on his face as Thor left the table for the kitchen. Your suspicion peaked when both Tony and Clint hid their smirking mouths behind their hands. “Ask me what?”
“Y/N,” the Asgardian said coming to the edge of the counter. He looked very serious; his brow drew slightly together as he watched you finish making your lunch. “What is this Netflix and chill?”
Your hands faltered as your head whipped over towards the god of thunder. Gaze shifting immediately over to the table where both Clint and Tony were suspiciously turned away from the two of you. But Clint’s shoulders were already shaking with laughter.
“Natasha,” he said with a wave of his hand. Clearly uncertain what the phrase even ment. “She said it is what you and the soldier do often to unwind. It is my understanding that it is not a good day and you need to unwind, and since I am presently not doing anything I would like to participate.”
Tony was choking at the table, his face beat red as he laughed openly and loudly beside a sputtering Clint. Thor ignored them as you shook your head at their obvious setup at Thor’s expense, “Netflix and chill means sex, sweetie.”
“Oh,” he breathed, brow furrowed in thought briefly before lifting a hand. “Then I will rescind my offer.”
That caused both men to laugh harder than ever. “Oh fuck you both!” You snapped at them, causing them both to continue rolling with laughter. You growled much to Thor’s surprise grabbing hold of his wrist, “You know what! I do need to unwind, so lets go Netflix and Chill out, Thor.”
You started dragging the Asgardian away as Tony and Clint shouted after you that it was just a joke and not to take it so seriously. 
Eight hours later the door to your room was thrown up by a panic stricken Bucky. He shouted your name as the door hit the wall, his eyes wild as they fell directly onto the bed only to find it empty, “Wh-what the…”
Bucky’s head snapped over and he visibly relaxed. You were on the sofa in front of the television, wrapped in a comforter with Thor beside you. The Asgardian had his arm slung over the back of the sofa wearing what looked like Avengers licensed footie pajamas his now longer hair in braids matching your own as he was transfixed with the television show.
The two of you sat amongst a sea of discarded snack wrappers, two pizza boxes and empty beer bottles. You looked tired but content and the worry drained right out of Bucky as he closed the door behind himself making his way over to you.
“How was training today,” you asked in a whisper, blinking up at him with drowsy eyes.
“Was alright,” he said, glancing up at the television. “Recruits got a lot of ways to go. What are we watching?”
“The Witcher,” Thor answered, his eyes not leaving the screen. “How you do not wish to watch this is beyond me my friend. It is very captivating.”
Snorting Bucky, motioned with his hand as you slid over and opened the blanket for him, welcoming him into your warm cocoon. “Didn’t say that I just wanted to read the books first.”
At that Thor perked from his end of the sofa, “There are other tales such as these? You must loan them to me.”
Bucky nodded in agreement, his arm sliding around you and pulling you into his lap as you continued watching the show. A few minutes later his lips dragged over your temple before pressing a kiss against you. 
Humming low you turned your head, “Tony say some shit did he?”
Bucky grunted, “Something about you and Thor doing Netflix and Chill. A man can get jealous.”
You laughed lightly before Thor’s hand clapped over Bucky’s shoulder startling him.
“Don’t worry my friend,” he said with a confident smile. “Y/N is a friend. I wouldn’t dream of coming between the two of you. But what happens during Netflix and Chill stays with Netflix and Chill.”
Looking up at Bucky’s face you were pretty sure you could see the smoke coming out of his ears as his brain malfunctioned, “Th-thats…that doesn’t even make sense.”
The Asgardian gave a booming laugh as you joined in, before kissing a bewildered Bucky on the cheek.
Synopsis: A one night stand leads to a deal you don’t want to refuse.
Warnings: Smut, demons, blood, cursing
I didn’t need to do a deal with the devil
Cause you and I
We made a pact for life
Turn it up forever
IZII - Birds (feat. The Powder Room) 
A faint tingling in the air set every one of your senses on edge, it was a soft caress against your skin and hot breath whispered in your ear. But the moment you felt it the sensation was gone. Opening your eyes with a snap in the shadow shrouded room you scanned it quickly. Seeking out the source of power you’d just felt your eyes landed on a figure outlined by the flashing neon sign behind him, lighting up the ratty curtain drawn over the window. 

He sat in the vinyl armchair, fingers wrapped around a bottle of Blue Moon beer drinking it slowly. Cursing yourself you should have known better, hard to believe just a few short hours ago he’d been a good fuck and now he was likely the god damned enemy. Slowly raising your head the light of your cellphone illuminated his face, looking over he picked it up. The smallest of smiles gracing his face before he held the screen towards you. The face of your friend flashing on the screen with a bright cheery smile.
“So,” he began in an almost bored tone. “You know Natasha.”
Warning: A/B/O, language, roguish Bucky Barnes, rough sex

Note: Thank you @darkficsyouneveraskedfor​ for sending me the title “Runaway” to work with for your “What’s in a Title” writing game! This was so fun to write and I think it worked in getting me out of a funk I’d been in. 

Feet pounding the ground your chest heaved, as you slowed to a stop at the end of the hallway. Looking left and right you were unsure which way to take. What direction would get you out of trouble and what way would make you run right into the very person you were on the run from.

A noise startled you, coming from behind and you choose a direction. Right. 
Tearing down the hallway you knew for certain that he was going to catch you. You just had to buy yourself some time. Maybe someone else would find you first? Maybe they would be able to help you hide?
There were voices coming from in front of you, and you skidded to a halt. Twisting towards the door closest to you and darting inside. Closing the door quietly and pressing your back against it met with two pairs of other eyes staring back at you.

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