I Tried to Write a Rom Com but It Ended Up with More Sin and Tragedy Than Intended

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I Tried to Write a Rom Com but It Ended Up with More Sin and Tragedy Than Intended
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I'm trash for this soul mate thing and romantic comedies and sin and tragedy. So here you go.
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Welp, I got another idea that won't let me live. Not sure how often I'll update it, just wanted to get it out. Rules:In this world, you could see every color except your soulmate’s eyes until you met. And “met” was always a relative term. For some it was instantaneous. As soon as they met their love’s eyes the world exploded in full clarity, all the unnecessary greys, blacks, and whites giving way to the colors that only true love could reveal. But for others, it was a slow burn. They could be around their soulmate for months or even years before they truly met each other, so to speak.
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Chapter 20

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“Faster baby doll! Please faster!"

You did as he asked and rode him harder. Bucky let out a loud moan, tearing up the imaginary sheets with his strong grip. In reality, you heard the faint sounds of glass cracking. You decided to ignore it and focus on the completely ruined supersoldier underneath you.

His skin was flushed and covered in a thin layer of sweat, his well defined muscles were tense, he kept squirming around to last that little bit longer. You bent over to kiss down his jawline and put his hands on your hips.

Don't hold back, James! Fuck me, Sergeant! Use me, Barnes!"

“Oh...oh! Oh, printessa!"

He grabbed your hips tight and started thrusting sloppily up into you, spewing out Russian curses. You gladly let him take over. After a minute more, he looked directly into your eyes.

(Y/N)-(Y/N)...ya khochu...Pozhaluysta, mogu li ya..."

“Come for me, James!"

Bucky coming was a weird feeling. You didn't physically feel it because he wasn't actually there. More like you felt the chemicals racing through his brain, which set off your own climax, which heightened his.

After five minutes of gathering yourselves, the bathroom door lock clicked and the door opened. Bucky came out in just his sweatpants, his legs a little shaky. You stood up and gave him a real kiss. He sighed in content and cupped your cheeks and deepened it. After a couple minutes, you pulled away for air.

You were amazing, Buck."

“R-really?"

“Yes. Did you feel the Soldier...?"

“Yeah...when you told me to take over..."

He blushed bright red and you could feel him hardening against you. You didn't bring it up. Bucky played with the baby hairs on the back of your head.

But-but then I just focused on you...the way you looked, the way you felt to me."

“Do...do you want it to try it for real?"

The supersoldier looked down at the bruises blooming on your skin already and then at his metal prosthetic with apprehension. You put your hand in his.

James. If you're not ready-."

“Yes. Yes I do, but after the wedding is all said and done with. I don't want anything distracting me from you, baby doll."

“Where's my engagement ring, Bucky?"

“You know what I mean..."

You laughed and pecked his lips.


 

A short nap, two showers, and a promise from, Bucky, to fix your severely cracked towel bowl later, you and Bucky went downstairs to find Steve and Li at your kitchen table. Li slowly sipped from a mug and, Steve, picked at a bowl of cereal. Both of them stared heavily at the other. Bucky grabbed your hand.

“-ya not serious, sweetheart? There's no way-."

“If there's one thing I know, Steve, it's my brother. So like I said, we have a problem."

“Should we tell everyone or?"

“No, no, we're this close to my handlers, love. I ain't ruining my chance t' kick, John, in the balls again."

“I love it when ya do that..."

“What? Kick, John, in the balls?"

“Well, yeah, but also when ya pout ya lips out like that...makes it easier for me t' do this..."

Steve smirked and leaned forward to kiss his wife. You and Bucky immediately looked away.

“Are they always like that?"

“When they're not killin' each other, unfortunately."

“I know you're there guys, I'm telepathic, remember?" Li scoffed.

You looked at, Bucky, and he looked at you, but before you two could move, you heard ReSpawn, sigh and snap. You both landed on the chairs in front of her and her Captain and she smiled sweetly.

“Now that the gang's all here, let's think," she said, “But first."

She held out her ungloved, left hand to you. Steve's eyes softened and he kissed her temple. You shook the Major's hand with a smile.

“Major Li Ashton Rogers, co-leader of the Avengers," she introduced herself, “I can't wait to get to know you for real, Haunter."

“Likewise," you agreed.

 “So...," Bucky said, “What's the problem with, Daemon?"

Li raised an eyebrow and stared hard at your soul mate. Bucky flinched and looked massively uncomfortable. You could tell they were talking, but you couldn't hear them. Li seemed to be blocking you out of his head. You looked up at Steve. He was a part of the private conversation too. You scowled.

“Hello?" you exclaimed, “I'm right h-."

Li held up her right index finger and it glowed green, closing your mouth. Bucky growled at the action and took your hand.

“We can trust her! Let her go, Spawn!"

Li took one last side eye at you and nodded. You felt your jaw get released and you flexed it around a bit.

“Daemon's in love with, Travis."

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