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The following story is just for shits and giggles. I do not own any of the characters, they are the property of Marvel. I also do not own you, the reader. Warning: Swearing. That's a Bargain! Bucky x Reader Charging after the pack of enemies and raining machine-gun fire down upon them, Bucky reached into his pockets for ammunition. Finding none, he swore under his breath, threw the empty gun at the frontline. The alien looked around dazedly for a moment, which caused its demise as Bucky punched a knife through its skull. It was a real pain in the ass, but he would have to fight through this inhuman mess hand to hand- he caught himself -had

So you chose the doors of light. Good choice. There are five doors of light. Each door has a symbol on it. The Door of Light, The Door of Dawn, The Door of a Nobody, The Door of Wind, and The Door of Earth. You will only choose one door. Choose wisely. Once you choose your door, you will find your true love.

I totally recommend reading the information thing before reading this. A young woman is looking at a cart full of feminine items such as jewelry and hair combs, when a fat cat sitting on a nearby chair meant for the merchant leaps into her arms. She catches it and holds it to her chest, allowing a giggle to escape her lips, followed by the words, “Look at this, look at this, Nia*! This is a fat cat!” Nia’s voice rings out in her left ear, in a bored and lazy tone, “Really?” She doesn’t sound the least bit interested. “We’re here for a reason, don’t forget that.” “I’ve

          As Dreamfinder had feared while abruptly pulling Rachel away to safety, the wild boar is chasing behind them. The boar runs faster, panting and snorting with sweat dripping and dropping through its fur and sprinkling into the air to be left behind. The loud sounds of its hooves galloping in a fast pace as it clomps against the stone floors, echoing throughout and bouncing off the walls in the hallways, has reached the same rhythm of the fast-beating hearts of our heroes in their attempts to escape.          With hands clasped tight, both Rachel and Dreamfinder are struggling to run over their maximum limit ahead of the boar. This