These are a compilation of all my marvel imagines. The people I write for are Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Peter Parker, Thor, Loki, Natasha, Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff, Scott Lang, Bucky Barnes, and Clint Barton. Also their actors.
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When you said you wanted to go paintballing with your boyfriend, this isn't what you meant. All you wanted was a friendly game of paintball to enjoy with your boyfriend because you were bored just sitting in the tower all day. You suggested going to your favorite track, and Bucky was all for it.
If you know this is how things were going to go, you would have just stayed home.
You're practically running for your life, trying to dodge the bullets whizzing past you. This isn't a friendly game of paintball anymore, it's a deadly game of who can hunt the other down. Right now, Bucky is definitely winning.
"Come on! Don't be scared! Where are you going?" Bucky laughs as he watches you run.
"This isn't fun anymore! I don't want to play with you!" you yell back.
Bucky chases you through the field, aiming and shooting at you whenever he gets the chance to. You're covered with paint, and the most frustrating thing is that Bucky doesn't have one single drop. You run until you physically can't anymore, and when you stop to catch your breath, you realize you're trapped in a corner.
"Don't. Please don't. That's not fair!" you whimper.
Bucky loves to play games and tease, and this is certainly one of those times. You could stand here and whimper like a bitch or you can fight back. He's so caught up in his head that he doesn't comprehend what is happening. You zig zag around the area until you get to him, and that's when you make your move. You pounce on him from the front, wrapping your legs around his waist. All the paint he shot at you now bleeds into his clothes, and you let out a cheer for finally getting him back.
"Now you're the one covered in paint," you laugh.
"Alright, loser-monkey. Let's go home and make a new color, yeah?" he smirks.
