This a request by anon, which I finally finished, sorry it took so long! I've been busy with homework, work, and homecoming is this week so.... Anyway, anon, requested: can I ask for an imagine where the reader is a mutant whose skills are to become incandescent and during an anxiety attack she cannot be touched by anyone but Bucky can touch her by his metal arm?signs of his crush would be perfect too. I hope you like it and that it's not horrible. Enjoy! request are open!
Your P.O.V.
You sighed heavily, wiping your face a with a towel. You had just finished another grueling training session. You had recently joined the Avengers about a month ago after you were rescued from an old Hydra base where they were trying to continue Strucker's experiments, except this time to create mutants. You, along with a handful of others, had been kidnapped and taken from America to their secret base and been experimented on. About a seven months later, the Avengers came take down Hydra, only to find they were doing more experiments on people, this time against their will. All of the experiments were failures, except you. You had listened as one after another had been forced down the long, dark hallway to the experimenting room and not one would return. You worked hard once you'd been brought to the Avengers headquarters and your goal, as a mutant, was to become incandescent. So far, if you attempted it for too long, it drained all your energy and you would collapse. You sighed in content as you hopped into the shower, the cool water hitting your skin and cooling your body temperature down. After you showered and got into your pj's, you headed to the kitchen to grab a snack before you went to bed. As you entered the kitchen, Darcy raced past you out of the kitchen, yelling something about tasing someone. You ignored her and continued into the kitchen, immediately heading to the pantry. You grabbed (y/f/s) and opened plastic wrapper, and began munching on the goodness. You subconsciously walked to the fridge and pulled out (y/f/d) and poured yourself a glass.
"hey, (y/n)" You heard Bucky greet you as you put the container of (y/f/d) back into the fridge. "oh, hey Bucky" You say shyly watching him as he opened the fridge and pulled out leftover casserole from last night. You lost track of what was going on you were lost in thought as you watched Bucky." (y/n)? Hey, (y/n)... You were snapped out of your thoughts as Bucky called your name "what?" you asked turning to look at Bucky "You okay? You spaced out for a second there" He said, a worried expression on his face. "Yeah" you nod and sigh "Yeah, I'm okay" You say quickly downing the rest of (y/f/d). "you sure?" He asked taking a step towards you. "yeah, of course, why wouldn't I?" You ask "you have dark circles under your eyes" Bucky said motioning to your eyes "I guess I'm a little tired" You admit "are you okay? You're getting enough sleep?" He asked You shrugged "I'm fine, it's nothing I can't handle" You say "are you sure?" he asked "yes, I'm fine" You say throwing away the wrapper from snack as you head for the door. "goodnight (y/n)" Bucky said You stop and turn to him. "goodnight Bucky" You say softly before heading up to bed. Once you are safely in your room, you snuggle under the covers and hope for a undisrupted sleep.
Darkness. Then voices. Cries for help. An image of someone screaming for help flashes before your eyes and is gone as soon as it came. More flashes appear, out of context, all of them of people begging and crying for the pain to end. The scene changes. You're being taken down a long, dark hallway, they're dragging you because you've haven't been fed and you're too weak to walk on your own. "help! someone help me please!" you cry and one of the guards kicks you in the side and you gasp in pain. "quiet girl" He snapped harshly You whimper but stay quiet. You're strapped into a chair and hooked up to a bunch of machines. An intense pain shoots through your body and you scream in pain, begging for it stop. Later, you're alone, curled up in your cell, too weak to move. You hear a sharp knock at your door. "test subject 627 get up" they ordered, opening the door and pulling you to your feet. They begin dragging you back to the experimenting room. "No! I don't want to go again! Please! Don't take me there!" You plead but you're taken to the dreaded room and the whole procedure started all over again.
Your body is thrown forward as you cry out, your eyes snapping open and you pant heavily as you look around the room. You slide out of bed, as your breathing becomes erratic, your heart was racing, beating and pounding against your chest and you clutched your chest, sliding down to the floor. You could see flashes of other test subjects screaming and calling for help, and you were back there in your cell and you felt as though you were going to pass out. Your chest ached and you didn't know why and as you cry out again, hands touch your arm, and you jolt away from them. "No! NO! Don't touch me! You aren't taking me there again, I'd rather die first!" you scream, it was as if you'd lost all control as an overwhelming panic surged through you. Voices plead with you, but you ignore them, covering your ears in an attempt to drown out their voices, why did was it so hard to breathe?. Suddenly, something cool that felt like metal, gently touched your knee. You froze and slowly uncovered you ears, but clenched your hands to your sides. "please, don't hurt me" you whisper tears slowly falling down your cheeks. "it's alright (y/n), it's just me, I'm not going to hurt you" Bucky's gentle voice reaches your ears and you grasp for his metal hand, gripping it tightly.
You whimper as the others speak in low, hushed voices and close your eyes tightly. "just go, I've got this" you hear Bucky whisper "you sure?" Steve asks "yeah, go, if I need help I'll get you" He said. It must have worked, because the voices stopped and Bucky's attention was turned back to you. "(y/n), can you please open your eyes for me?" He asked gently. You hesitated but slowly opened your eyes, looking up into the eyes of Bucky, who looked relieved that you had actually opened your eyes. "are you okay?" He asked your lip trembled and your exterior finally broke as you let out a sob, and Bucky pulls you to him as you began to cry. You curl up into Bucky's arm, clutching his it tightly with one arm and his t-shirt with the other, burying your head into his neck as Bucky pulls you into his lap. Bucky gently strokes your hair gently as he whispers soft words in russian into your ear as you cry, shaking uncontrollably, as Bucky soothed you.
When you finally stop crying, Bucky tries to slowly pull away, but you cling to him. "do you want me to stay with you tonight?" He asked and you nod. Bucky slips an arm under your legs and lifts you effortlessly, carrying you bridal-style to the bed, you hadn't realized how far you had gotten away from your bed. Bucky gently sets you on the bed and climbs in next to you. You curl into his side as Bucky wraps his metal arm around your torso. You just lay there, Bucky gently rubbing your side and eventually your eyes begin to droop and you struggle to stay awake. "it's alright (y/n), go to sleep, I'll be right here there's nothing to worry about" Bucky said "promise?" You ask "I promise" He says taking your hand in his and squeezing it gently. As you slowly drift off to sleep, you mumble "I love you Bucky" and you thought you heard Bucky reply "I love you too, (y/n), but you were already asleep.
The next morning...
Steve's P.O.V. (sorry it's short)
I yawned, stretching as I walked to Bucky's room to see how everything went last night with (y/n). I knocked on his door "Bucky?" I said, knocking several more times with no reply, I opened the door and found Bucky's bed empty. Confused, I made my way to (y/n)'s room. I quietly opened the door and found (y/n) snuggled up to Bucky, fast asleep. Bucky raised his head a little and put a finger to his lips, motioning his head towards (y/n)'s sleeping form. I nodded in understanding and quietly closed the door and headed downstairs for breakfast.
Your P.O.V.
You awoke to Bucky running his fingers through your hair, his metal arm still holding you close. You groan and arch your back, stretching your sore muscles. "morning sleepyhead" Bucky said letting go of you as you sit up. "morning Bucky" You say running your fingers through your hair, in an attempt to make it look less messy. "I'm sorry about the whole anxiety attack thing and you having to stay with me" You said looking down at your lap. "don't be, it's okay (y/n), you're getting over some pretty traumatic stuff, it's going to take a while to get over, and you may never fully get over it, but you're on the road to recovery and there will be setbacks, but you'll be okay because I'll be right here with you, and I won't ever leave you alone, I promise" Bucky said. "Bucky... I-I" You struggle for words, shocked at his assurance. You were cut off when you felt soft, firm lips on your own, your eyes widen and you gasp, but Bucky pulls you to him and you melt into the kiss. You finally pull away breathless, and Bucky tucks a stray piece of hair behind your ear. "not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?" you ask "I love you (y/n)" Bucky said "I love you too" you say shyly and Bucky pulls you in for another kiss.
A/N I hope you guys liked it! I hope it was okay that I had them profess their love for each other at the end anon! I STILL have to to finish and post my bff's request, (I'm sorry!) requests are open.
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