Warnings; Bucky being Bucky, Sam being Sam, one swear 💫
Word count; 463 ✨
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It was a bright and warm day in the backyard of Sam Wilson and Bucky Barnes, along with a mysterious girl called Y/N.
You see, you were a lot like Bucky. (Not that he'd ever admit it). You were taken from your family at a young age. You were beaten, had your memory wiped on a daily basis to the point where you didn't even know your name or what day it was. On top of that, they injected you with who knows what, giving you immense strength, and a silver metal arm with a red star on your left shoulder. If it wasn't for Bucky and Sam, you would probably still be with HYDRA or worse..
Leaning against the big tree in the backyard was your happy place. Book in hand, ignoring your surroundings seemed like a regular thing for you. After having your brain scrambled with for 13 years it takes a toll on you, so having quiet time like this although could be a problem with over thinking; didn't worry you. You tried not to think too much because the pain from the wiping, was still present.
Standing across the yard was Sam with Steve's shield in hand and Bucky, with his arms crossed against his chest, chatting quietly amongst themselves. "Do you think your mini me will be okay?" Sam asked Bucky, concerned for your wellbeing. Rolling his eyes at Sams comment, he replied "don't call her that. She'll be fine, she just needs time to adjust to everything. Like I did."
"You know I can hear you both, right?" You mumbled, not taking your eyes from your book. The guys looked at each other, and the back at you. "See, mini me. She's even got your super solider hearing." Sam chuckled as Bucky once again rolled his eyes, with you smirking still not taking your eyes from your book.
~an hour later~
You got up for your sitting place against the big tree, and stretched your legs. You picked up your book in your flesh hand and took a step forward. Before you could take another step, you head shouting so you raised your head.
Before you could even blink, you saw the shield coming right at you. Instinctively, you raised your metal arm and caught it. "Hey! Watch where you're throwing this thing." You shouted, throwing it back at Sam, as he slid back from the force, and you walked past them grumbling to yourself about how they could've took your head off.
"Holy shit." Bucky was the first to speak, as he blinked a few times. Sam shook his head, placing the shield back in its proper place. "Are you still telling me she's not your mini me?" "I just got a case of deja vu.
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Bucky Barnes and Sebastian Stan Imagines
FanfictionSome Bucky/Seb imagines. All imagines are my own unless stated otherwise.