Avengers One-Shots (smut and fluff)

Bucky Barnes Fluff

Backstory: you're Tony Stark's daughter, Dehlia Stark.
"Dad, I drew a new picture last night, do you want to see?" I question excitedly, "Not now, can't you see I'm busy?" He snaps, not turning to even see me. "But-" I start, "No! Dehlia I am busy!" He yells, slamming his hand on the table making me jump. "O-okay," I whisper, walking out of his lab and trying to hold my tears back. 'You should be used to this behaviour by now,' I groan in my head, 'So why are you crying?' I ask myself pitifully.
"Hey, Del- Whoa, what's wrong?" Bucky asks, stopping me in the hallway to my room. "Nothing," I say, trying to stop the flow of tears, "Dehlia, don't lie to me," he growls quietly, taking a step closer to me. "It's just m-my dad," I wipe my eyes, "He didn't want to see my drawing." I say, groaning in my head. "I know that's a stupid reason, I just-" I start, "Never belittle your feelings, doll, it is perfectly reasonable to wish for your father to pay attention to you," he tells me, his voice dripping with dominance and a hint of anger at Tony. "Well, do you- do you want to see the drawing?" I ask, "Never mind, I'm sure you're busy and I'm just holding you up-" I say, starting to walk away. "Of course I want to see it," he says, I hold out the square paper and bounce on my heels slightly. "This is amazing, Del," he smiles, looking down at me, he hands the drawing back.
"Thank you, for caring," I smile, "No need to thank me," he smiles back, "Now, how about we get you cleaned up?" He asks, gesturing to my rear streaked face. I nod and he walks me into the bathroom, wetting a rag with warm water and gently wiping off the salty tears on my cheeks. I blush at the intimate touch.
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"What should we watch?" I ask, sitting on the couch next to Bucky, "Whatever you want," he smiles, "How about 'The Little Mermaid,'" I say excitedly. He nods and I press play on the movie, singing and dancing along to all the songs.
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"That was fun!" I cheer excitedly, "Inside voices, doll. But, yes, it was indeed very fun. Now how about we get you some food?" He chuckles, hearing my stomach rumble. I nod my head quickly and we both walk out of the living room and to the kitchen. "How about some Alfredo pasta with broccoli and asparagus?" He smiles, looking through the cupboards, "Sounds amazing," I smile back.