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Marvel - Bucky Barnes (Part 2)

Imagine after finding your happiness with Bucky, someone in your past shows up and tries to ruin it.

Trigger Warning: extreme violence; torture; mentions of potential sexual abuse; dark Bucky and Clint

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Five years later

"Morning Doll," Bucky said as he came into the kitchen, kissing you on your cheek. You smiled warmly as you finished pouring him his coffee and setting it on the kitchen island with his breakfast.

"So, what's the plan today?" you asked.

"Clint and I are going to take Cooper bow hunting. Clint's hoping to get a couple of deer we can use for when winter comes."

You sighed as you leaned back against the counter. "I can't believe Cooper is old enough to go hunting now."

Bucky chuckled, "I can't believe Nathaniel is old enough to be going to school. He was still in diapers when we moved here."

You smiled at the memory. Ever since you and Bucky had retired and moved to the country, your life had been blissful. The team would come and visit off and on throughout the year. You could count on one hand the number of times Steve or Tony had given you a call regarding actual work but thankfully, it was able to be done in the comfort of your own home.

Bucky found that he enjoyed working on the farm and land, helping out whenever Clint had to be gone. You spent your days helping Laura with the kids and taking care of the garden and farm animals. With winter approaching, you were all preparing for the long winter days and nights ahead. You and Laura would laugh while you canned fruits and vegetables. Who would have thought that two ex-S.H.I.E.L.D agents would be doing such a thing?

"What are you girls and Nathaniel up to?" Bucky asked, pulling you from your thoughts.

You took Bucky's empty plate and placed it in the sink. "Christmas cookies. Lila has been begging us for weeks. Figured it would be a good time while you boys are off doing your thing."

You felt his arms wrap around you, "And so Clint doesn't eat all the cookie dough."

You laughed, "And so Clint doesn't eat all the cookie dough."

You turned and wrapped your arms around Bucky's neck. "Be careful out there soldier," you said as you kissed him deeply.

Breaking from the kiss, he leaned his forehead against yours, "Yes ma'am."

You heard the front door open, "Aunt (Y/N)? Uncle Bucky?"

Bucky turned towards the doorway, "In here, Coop!"

Cooper came trudging in with a disappointed look on his face.

You frowned, "What's wrong?"

Cooper sighed as he sat down at the kitchen island. "Dad got called on a mission. He can't go hunting."

You walked over to him, dusting the snowflakes off his coat. "Did you walk all the way here?"

He shook his head, "No, Mom let me take the four-wheeler." He looked up at Bucky with puppy dog eyes. "Dad said that if it was ok with you, we could still go hunting?" he pleaded.

Bucky sighed, "I can't say no when you look at me like that."

Copper smiled and jumped off the stool. "Yes!" he exclaimed.

Bucky chuckled as he grabbed his gear. "We'll take the four-wheeler back and get your Dad's hunting gear." He turned towards you, "You'll be ok in the truck?"