Marvel Imagines

Bucky x reader

POWERS: the reader has powers in this. Anyone she touches she causes excruciating pain. She can't control it. Anyone who touches her skin feels the pain. No person can touch her skin.  This is why she always wears long sleeves, pants and gloves.

You sat on the chair, reading a book in the common room. Tony was tinkering on something on the floor, Natasha and Clint shared the love seat. Wanda was fiddling with some trinkets with her powers while Vision and Pietro watched her. Everything was quiet then Steve entered the room with a tall dark stranger.

Everyone turned and looked at Steve and the stranger. Steve cleared his throat.

"Everyone, this is Bucky Barnes. He is out of the cryogenic sleep, and he is a new member of the avengers, according to Fury." Steve introduced.

You had read about him. Steve had fought with him in the army, the two were thick as thieves. You knew what it felt to be a hydra experiment. You weren't always like this, so alone. Luckily you became too much for Hydra to handle and you escaped when you were young. You could not imagine being stuck with Hydra for 70 years.

Bucky moved into the tower and you had grown to like the man. He intrigued you. He was becoming less brooding and more like his 40's self. He has flirted with you a few times but you just laugh it off and joke along. He made you forget about your powers. He never asked about them, until one day.

You were training in the gym. This was when you didn't have to cover every inch of your skin. The one time you could forget you were a monster. The one time you could just forget, even for a little bit.

You were barefoot, in black leggings and a black sports bra. Your hair was up and you were going at the punching bag. All the sudden someone entered the room.

"You know you'd get better practice if you had a sparing partner right?" You heard the deep voice. It was Bucky.

"That's not a good idea. I don't want to hurt any of you." You told him not turning around.

"What are you talking about you can't hurt me." He joked cockily with a chuckle.

"Yes I will." You tell him grimly, still not turning around. You began to unwrap your hands from the tape you wrapped them in.

"What'd do you say we spar to find out doll?" He smirked.You snapped. There were a few things that they just don't joke about with you, your powers being one of them.

You whirled around.

"Is this some sort of joke to you!" You shout at him.

"What?" He said taken aback. "I just wanted to offer to spar you. You won't get any experience otherwise." You soften your expression. He has no idea about your power.

"You have no idea do you." You say softly to him.

"About what?"

"My powers, as they call them. It's more of a curse." You tell him sadly.

He takes a step towards you. He is about to put his hand on you. You take a step back.

"Don't. Please don't." You plead with him.

"What's wrong?" He asks you as his hand drops to his side.

"You'll hurt yourself. Please just don't. I don't want to hurt you." You tell him.

"You aren't going to hurt me. I'm a better fighter than you take me for doll." He says indignantly.