➳ Oh, Well Imagine Marvel➳ FINISHED

•Birthday Tribute•

On this day a girl was to be born. She would turn out to be the most gifted girl in the entire universe. She was not only amazing in looks but with the books. She was smart in multiple subjects. She could do many things with just one book. She was also gifted in looks. She was the most beautiful anyone has ever seen. She held beauty that could cure any disease and melt any cold heart. People were often jealous of all of people who loved her. They tried to do terrible things to her because of this jealousy and hatred. Even with this she managed to stay positive. She was always kind and respectful. She faced things with poise and rationality at all times. She was brave when things came her way and never backed down to a challenge. But this wasn't her at all times. Sometimes the walls in her mind cracked. She became depressed and crazy at times though she never let it show. She was named one of the best people in the world because of this. That amazing girl's name is Farrah and today is her birthday.

Yes, my amazing and beautiful children it is the one and only moi's birthday. The day that I was born is today. Now we shall all celebrate. I have been working on this gigantic thing for a long time. So Enjoy!

Bucky X Reader

It was a very rare occasion to have Clint's whole family come to the tower. When they did venture out of their farm, the whole team made sure to accommodate them accordingly.
Which was why you and the other Avengers were strung up in a game of hide and seek. Cooper and Lila, his older kids, were more interested in picking up Mjolnir or sledding down the stairs in Steve's shield, but Nathaniel was only a few years old and because no one wanted him to throw a tantrum, they agreed to do whatever he wanted.
Bucky was lucky enough to escape the game, excusing himself to a shower before Clint so much as stepped into the building. You tried to get away too, desperately craving a good nap before Fury sent you on another mission, but decided too late. The second you were about to slip out the door, the oldest Barton spawn ran straight for your legs and hopped on, clinging to your hips for dear life.
"Auntie Y/N! You're gonna play with us, right? You gotta!" Cooper pressed his face into your side and you laughed, ruffling his hair and backing away from the door slightly. You may have been an Avenger, but having a 70 pound tumour on your leg would throw anyone off balance if they moved too much.
"How could I say no to that face? What's the plan Mini Cooper?" You gently pried him off your leg and recovered with just enough time to catch Lila as she threw herself at you. Her hug knocked the wind right out of you and you gave Clint a look that said this one's an Avenger for sure.
"Nate wants to play Hide and Seek." Lila grumbled and you put on your game face.
"You two ready to make this fun?" Your grin alone was enough to convince them of your plan. They nodded frantically and you pulled them into a huddle to hatch your play.
"Lila, you're gonna stick with Pietro. That's the lost silver puppy over there, see him?" You pointed imperceptibly to Pietro, standing awkward in the corner while his sister spoke to Laura. Lila nodded. "He can't be caught, so just hop on up for a piggyback and you're sure to win."
"Coop, you go with Steve." Cooper looked over at the soldier and groaned, eliciting a grin from you. "I know he's gonna be hard to hide with all that beef, but if you do get caught, he'll sacrifice himself for you to run free."
"Auntie Y/N, who are you teaming up with?" You spared them a mischievous smirk before standing up and dusting yourself off.
"A little thing you should know about me kids, I play to win." To which they shrugged and ran over to their assigned partners. Pietro looked a little alarmed at the little girl trying to climb onto his back but Steve picked Cooper up and placed him on his shoulders like a champ.
Clint faced the wall and started counting down from 50. Initially, Tony had decided it was his duty to be the first Seeker, but Vision informed everyone that he would just use F.R.I.D.A.Y. to figure out where they all hid. Clint would be hard to fool, but it was better than flat out cheating.
You had gone on too many missions to think staying still was in your best interest, so whenever you heard Clint's passing footsteps you made sure to slink away from your current spot to find another. This was the perfect plan, until Nathaniel was caught and decided he would be Assistant Seeker.
You had thought, wrongfully, that none of the Barton gang would betray you, but apparently he was too young to get the memo. Once he had hunted you down, he trailed behind you like a cute, chubby-cheeked hounddog. And once you were cornered in the first unlocked bedroom you could find, Nathaniel ignored your mouthing traitor and started to shout.
"Daddy!" And he continued to blabber on with the sort of rounded drawl only a four year old could have despite your flailing arms and wide eyes.
You really couldn't have picked a worse room to get caught in, there were next to no hiding spaces aside from under the bed, and there was no way you could fit inside the vent. The only option you had was to run to the attached bathroom and pray the door wasn't locked. So you did.
And by some miracle it was unlocked. And by another miracle Bucky was in there, wearing nothing but a white towel that wrapped snugly (and lowly, very very lowly) around his hips.
You were still trying to slow your racing heart from just barely closing the door in time to avoid Clint, but now you had a whole new reason for the rapid beat.
Because Bucky, well he looked ripped with all of his combat gear on. Now all he was wearing was steam and the little trickles of water his hair allowed to fall over his skin, and he looked hunkier than ever. It was a good thing you were leaning against the door, too, because there was no way you could stand up all on your own.
"Oh." You knew you should apologize or toss out your usual witty remark but c'mon, how could anyone be witty when Bucky's abs were on full display?
"Hi to you too sweetcheeks. Enjoying the view?" He had only sent you a curious gaze before going back to brushing his teeth.
The real question was how could you say yes without making it sound like yes?
"Nope." Not like that. Bucky spit out his toothpaste and put his toothbrush back before walking over to the door you were guarding.
"Really? 'Cause your jaw on the floor says something else." You were sure it did.
"Do you expect me to believe if you'd been the one walking in on me after a shower, you wouldn't be a little bothered?" There it was, that nervous confidence Bucky brewed in you. He was not helping, however, when he continued to walk towards you. At this point his hand was against the wooden door to your left and he kept getting closer and closer.
Too close for your heartbeat to be kept a secret, surely.
"Are you bothered Y/N?" It was a breath, an airy growl. He was teasing you in the way a cloud teased rain and it wasn't fair at all.
"Why don't you tell me." Your voice was just as low, and you watched Bucky's ocean hues glide down to your lips for a moment. You were pressed so far into the door you thought you'd leave a dent, and your skin was burning enough to set fire to the wooden support. Bucky's minty breath was the only oxygen you could get and the few inches between you was getting smaller and smaller.
And then the door opened and you very literally crashed to the floor, bombarded with cold air and Clint's laugh and Bucky's quickly recovered serious face. Like you weren't a millisecond away from kissing, like there wasn't anything more than careless flirting beneath your careless flirting.
"At least tell me I'm the last one." You dropped your head onto the wooden floor and covered your face, trying to rub away the blush you were definitely sporting. Nathaniel hopped up on your stomach and giggled enthusiastically at your downfall.
"Can't reach Pietro and Lila." Clint's grin refused to falter as he took in the scandalous picture Bucky's nearly naked stature painted. "Sorry for interrupting. Let's go Nate, there's too much tension in this room for it to be PG." Nathaniel crawled off your stomach and trampled after his dad.
So much for that fantasy.
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"Nat I swear to god if you accuse me of dating Bucky one more time I will tie you to a boulder and drop you into the ocean." Your redheaded friend was looking gorgeous as ever behind the bar she usually tended during these parties, but it didn't matter how nice she looked, she was still getting on your nerves.
Not that you didn't enjoy the prospect of dating Bucky, he was a very dateable guy. And the thought of having him all to yourself was enough to fuel your daydreams for months, but there was no point in getting your hopes up for something that would never happen. Sure, you almost kissed, but that was in the heat of the moment. The second Clint had walked away it was like Bucky had never been that close in the first place.
"Prove it then. I don't believe in anything I can't see with my own eyes." You were disgruntled enough to do it, though you had no idea what you were going to do until you stomped through the finely-dressed crowd and stepped right up to Bucky.
He looked great too, straight out of an expensive painting or some sort of F Scott Fitzgerald novel with his hair slicked back and a polite smile settled on his lips. You gave him just enough time to recognize you before taking a fist full of his lapels and dragging him down to meet your lips.
The plan had been to kiss him a little, pull away, and stride your way back to Nat. You weren't quite sure how that was gonna stop her from calling out your feelings, but no one said you were great at making plans.
Regardless, that's not how it went down. Your lips met and it was like jumping into a lake on the hottest day of the year. Bucky didn't even bother to resist, he only twisted his body so he could face you, tangled a hand in your cascading hair, and kissed you like you were sure he'd never kissed anyone before.
"What took you so long?" He panted breathlessly when you separated, his palm pulling your jaw carefully closer and his forehead resting against yours. Everyone was staring but it didn't feel all that important right then - Bucky's endless blue eyes made sure of that.
"Me? Excuse you Mr. Old Fashioned, I thought the guy was supposed to make the first move." Your tone was much steadier than your pulse seemed to merit, especially with the smirk Bucky was awarding you.
"What do you think I was doing in that bathroom before we were interrupted?" His tone was dangerous at this distance, and you loved it.
"I think if you wanted it enough you'd have kissed me regardless of the door's position." You could play at that game too, you could smile just as wicked and make his blood boil just as hot.
"My bad. Mind if I make it up to you now?" Bucky's arm wound around your waist and pulled you closer, ignoring the wolf whistles and the get some's from his friends. When you shook your head he dipped back down and consumed you again, this time savouring every detail of your lips.
Okay so maybe Nat was right, but that wasn't gonna stop you from throwing her overboard if she kept teasing you.