HELLO EVERYBODY THAT LOVES MARVEL!!
My name is Raven Hellfire and I am the author of this book. How are you all doing today?
This book is filled with a bunch of one-shots of the Avengers as family, drama, everything.
Book Started: December 8, 2018...
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Bucky and Steve where walking around the city just talking and having fun.
"Wow. A lot has changed since back then huh?" Bucky asks.
"Yeah, homosexuality is more accepted, a few don't like it, but it's more accepted now. People wear what they want, do what they want. It's so different yet amazing." Steve says with a big smile on his face.
Bucky was about to say something when he saw two men sitting on a bench. One had their head on the others shoulder and they seem to be smiling and talking to one another.
One has a pink sweater on and the other had a rainbow dress shirt on. They had their nails painted and the one with the pink sweater had makeup on.
The couple notice his staring.
"Got a problem with two guys being happy buddy?" The one in the rainbow sweater asks.
"It.... it really is okay?" Bucky asks Steve confused.
Steve chuckles.
"Sorry about my friend, he hit his head a while back and lost all his memories. Me and my friends are trying our best to get them back but it's kinda rough." Steve says, rubbing his neck nervously.
"Don't worry about it cutie, I wish you and Mr. Hottie over there the best of luck!" The guy in the pink sweater says, with such a bright smile it could almost rival Peter's. Almost.
"Thank you." Steve says smiling back at them.
"Come on Buck, lets go see if maybe going to our old home will help." Steve says, wrapping his arm around Bucky's shoulder and dragging him off.
🔥🖤🥀Next Morning🖤🥀🔥
Bucky woke up with a groan. He rubs his eyes looking around the room. When something caught his eyes.
He rubs his eyes again.
There was a blue and pink hoodie on his chair.
He threw off his blankets slowly getting up and picking up the hoodie carefully.
He felt the fabric, holding it close to himself when he felt how soft it was.
There on the desk was also a flower crown and a bunch of different colored nail polishes.
A knock was heard from the door.
"Hey Bucky you awake?" Steve's voice was heard through the door.
"Uh, yeah I'm awake." Bucky says, carefully placing the hoodie back onto the chair. He walks over to the door, opening it.
There stood Steve in a tight white shirt, dark blue pants and wet hair.
"Morning Stevie." Bucky says in a teasing tone.
"Morning Buck. You sleep well?" Steve asks, leaning onto the door frame.
"I slept well no nightmares but who put that stuff on my desk?" Bucky asks, walking into the room and sitting on the bed.
Steve walks in, closing the door.
"I remembered you always liked the color pink but, you where afraid to wear it. So I went to Peter yesterday and he took me shopping. He's the one who snuck in and dropped these off. We have more in his room if you wanna check those out later." Steve says, leaning on the wall, a gentle smile on his face.
"Thank you Steve. And yeah I would love to check those out later but... can you help me put on red nail polish?" Bucky asks a bit hesitantly.
Steve nods walking over to the desk and picking up the red.
🖤🥀🔥A few minutes later🖤🥀🔥
When Bucky walked into the kitchen that morning, everyone was expecting to see a scary, emotionless man who didn't let anyone in.
What they got was a wack in the head.
Bucky walks into the kitchen in a pink and blue hoodie. Red painted nails and a beautiful flower crown on his head.
Peter waves to him.
"Hi Bucky! You look amazing this morning!" Peter says with a bright smile on his face.
Bucky chuckles.
"Thanks kiddo."
"He's not lyin, your rocking the red and just everything in general. You look beautiful." Natasha says, giving him a rare smile.
He smiles back.
"Thank you Natalie."
Yeah no Tony was wayyyyy to sleep deprived to deal with a hyper active teen, 2 happy usually emotionless deadly assassins, and a confused group.
