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imposterogers · 1 year

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steve rogers goes to his own exhibit with only a baseball cap as a disguise..... and only a kid recognizes him. its a trend that’s continued through the whole film. no one recognizes him bc of his face. seventy years under ice and history has replaced steve rogers almost completely with captain america. he’s been overshadowed by a legend. which, to me, makes it even more meaningful that when steve wears his vintage cap costume to jog bucky’s memory it doesn’t work. its not until the cowl is knocked aside, the shield is dropped, and all that’s left is a little guy from brooklyn who was too dumb not to run away from a fight, that bucky remembers him

#captain america the winter soldier #winter soldier rewatch.#steve rogers #bucky barnes #stevebucky #i'm like ten mins into the movie i keep pausing to post sksksksks #catws

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reebmiester · 1 year

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Steve and the Barnes family

#steve rogers #bucky barnes #captain america #winter soldier #stucky #preserum steve rogers #steve rogers fanart #my art #vaguely based on a post i saw once about george teaching steve to tie a tie #can't for the life of me remember where #ANYWHO HAPPY BDAY ECCA #Art

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antiheroapologist · 18 days

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Captain America: The Winter Soldier 10 year Celebration~ Favorite Characters

#1: Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier

"Thank you, Buck, but I can get by on my own."

"The thing is, you don't have to. I'm with you to the end of the line, pal."

#captain america the winter soldier #10 years of CATWS #bucky barnes #winter soldier #the winter soldier #marvel #mcu #original post

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biboomerangboi · 3 days

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Stucky fic writers were truly on something else because earlier this week I remembered the line “they can bury us in one coffin to save on lumber” and thought it was a lyric from like a fucking hoizer song or something along those lines only to go get a drink at 2am in my kitchen and be hit over the head with the reminder it’s actually from a Stucky Fic I read in 2017.

#best part it’s a really funny fic they just have PTSD #stucky #steve rogers #captain america #winter soldier #bucky barnes #Steve Rodger’s x Bucky Barnes #stucky fic #anyway it was ain’t not grave (can hold me down) by spitandvinger #link in the comments #zee rambles #zees 2am text posts

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jasontoddsmommyissues · 1 year

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Sambucky as Text Posts 3/?

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suzukiblu · 6 months

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belong, insecure, expression, empty

The asset expects another asset in a cryo tube.

What it gets is a teenager in . . . some other kind of tube.

The asset frowns. Tilts its head. The HYDRA scientist hanging from its metal hand begs for mercy.

HYDRA does not deserve mercy, and the asset has no mercy to give. HYDRA itself made sure of that.

But the teenager's eyes are open, and they are watching the asset past the heavy metal apparatus covering the better part of their face. Watching the asset through the haze of green liquid that their body is suspended in and the scuffed and bloody glass of their not-cryo tube. They are naked, except for the machines that are hooking them up to what the asset can only assume to be feeding tubes and an air supply and whatever else is necessary for sustaining their survival while confined in the not-cryo tube.

The asset cares about none of those facts; just observes them.

But the teenager's eyes are open, and they are watching the asset.

The asset cannot discern the color of those eyes through the green, but it knows those eyes all the same. Those eyes are the only piece of mercy the asset can remember.

And those eyes are the most merciless thing the asset can remember.

The asset would tell them to look away so it can kill the scientist, but it knows better than to ever expect those eyes to look away from anything.

Not even the asset.

"This," the asset says. "Open it."

"It is–the project is incomplete," the scientist stutters. "It has not been fully indoctrinated. It will not obey!"

"Sounds perfect," the asset says with a smirk that does not in any way belong on its face. "Open it."

The scientist cringes. And then the scientist opens it. The green liquid drains slowly into the floor of the tube. The teenager stumbles as they settle down onto their feet, as if they've never actually been on their feet at all before. They lock their knees and brace a trembling hand against the glass. They don't fall or kneel.

The asset would not have expected any different.

The teenager tears the heavy metal apparatus off their face and drags in a rough breath, and their face is a face that the asset knows.

It knew their eyes, of course, so this is not a surprise either.

The glass opens. The teenager stumbles forward, stilted and fumbling. They pull their way out of the machines hooked into their body and bleed all over the floor.

And then they grin, wicked and bright.

The grin is new, the asset notes.

"Experiment Thirteen," the scientist says uneasily. "Submit for inspection."

"Fuck you," the teenager–Experiment Thirteen–says, blood dripping out of their crooked mouth as they grin all the wider.

Yes, the asset thinks. Perfect.

The asset still has trouble refusing direct orders. Refusing orders at all. Experiment Thirteen does not appear to have that problem.

But again, the asset would not have expected any different.

"You're Experiment Thirteen?" the asset says.

"I'm Captain America," Experiment Thirteen says. The scientist looks ill.

That seems like a normal reaction for HYDRA to have to Captain America, the asset thinks. Experiment Thirteen doesn't look quite the way it thinks it remembers Captain America looking, but then again, what the hell does it know? The asset's brain is only arguably an actually functional brain, and its memory is fried beyond repair. And Experiment Thirteen is closer to the size that it remembers Captain America first being, come to think, and their face looks right. The blood in their mouth is right. Their eyes are definitely right.

And Experiment Thirteen isn't kneeling, and doesn't take HYDRA's orders.

"Confirmed," the asset says with a nod of acknowledgement. "Reporting for duty, Captain."

The scientist looks ill.

"Red son," the scientist says, and Captain America laughs.

"Fuck you," they say–he says. Captain America is male, the asset remembers. Or is mostly certain it remembers.

"Longing. Rusted. Seventeen–" the scientist starts in Russian, and the asset–freezes, reflexive and inexplicable. Those words–those words are–

Captain America steps forward and clocks the scientist across the jaw like he thinks they're in a Brooklyn back alley. The scientist drops.

That seems right, the asset thinks, and the tension drains out of its shoulders.

"What an asshole," Captain America says, rolling his eyes. That seems . . . less right, the asset thinks. But also the scientist is unconscious now, and it doesn't have to follow HYDRA's orders anymore or hear the rest of those words, so it isn't going to complain. "Wanna get out of here, man?"

The asset cannot remember the last time it was asked for its opinion on where it should be.

"Yes, sir," it says.

"Cool," Captain America says. "Me too."

Captain America cracks open a closet in the back wall of the lab; breaks the lock right off the door of it and grins wide and wicked at the sight of the gear mounted inside. It's a suit with a star on the chest, blue and white and lightly armored, but clearly designed to be tightly fitted. Looks like there might be some StarkTech or something similar in it, given the way it resizes to fit as Captain America pulls it on. There are boots and gloves, and they resize too.

The shield is different, but the asset supposes it would be. It's not the perfect circle of stars-and-stripes vibranium, but a high-tech blue and silver disc that, again, resizes in Captain America's grip. There's a star in the center of it, though not much else in terms of decoration. The surface is noticeably lined with layered interlocking plates, though, so maybe that should count.

There's buttons in a few places on the inside. That should possibly be concerning, the asset notes.

Captain America grins even wider and stretches, testing the weight of the shield on his arm and the fit and range of motion of the suit. He hooks the shield on the harness strapped over his back and shoulders, then strikes a comic-book-cliché pose.

"How do I look?" he asks with a cocky smirk.

"Smaller," the asset replies, mystified by both the pose and the question.

"Yeah, well, I wasn't finished yet," Captain America says with a shrug, heading for the door. "But fuck it, I'll just grow up the old-fashioned way. What's your name?"

"I don't know," the asset says, a little unsettled. Captain America is the one who knows its name. If Captain America doesn't . . .

Captain America looks at it. Squints assessingly.

"Oh, wait," he says. "Are you the asset?"

". . . yes," the asset confirms, still more unsettled.

"Huh," Captain America says, tilting his head. "Wouldn't have thought they'd let me anywhere near you, considering."

"They didn't," the asset says. "I broke in."

"Oh, yeah, that makes more sense," Captain America says. "So like . . . do I call you 'Sergeant', then, or . . . ?"

"You're Captain America," the asset says. "And I'm your asset. Call me whatever you want."

"Okay," Captain America says with a shrug, then jerks his head towards the door. "Then let's get the hell out of here, Bucky."

That name isn't the asset's name. The asset doesn't deserve that name. Won't ever.

Hearing it is such a relief.

"Anywhere you wanna go, Cap," it says, and Captain America grins at it as bright and easy as if he doesn't know it's a monster.

"Not gonna lie, NYC has some appeal," he says. "But like, why be boring, right?"

"Is there somewhere better?" the asset asks doubtfully. It would die to go back to New York City and also probably kill itself if it ever had to go back to New York City, it thinks. Somewhere else might be . . . wiser, at least.

At least for the moment.

"I dunno," Captain America says thoughtfully, cocking his head again as he saunters down the hall. "What are your feelings on California? Or Hawaii? Like, the beach sounds nice, right? And hey, it's still technically America."

Well, he's not wrong. And it is somewhere other than New York City.

"Hawaii is less affected by HYDRA's influence," the asset doesn't quite suggest, half-wondering if Captain America is even going to care about its opinions.

"Hawaii it is, my man," Captain America says with that new grin, looking satisfied with the decision. The asset feels a little better about things, again.

About everything, really.

That's what it would expect from Captain America, so it makes sense.

#bucky barnes #kon el #the winter soldier #superboy #anonymous #rinfic #long post #wip: nineties 'captain america' ride or die

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florida3exclamationpoints · 10 days

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@steggyfanevents Steggy Month – Week Two theme – Steve

Steve + text posts pt. 2/?

#steggymonth #steve rogers #captain america #the first avenger #the winter soldier #the avengers #age of ultron #civil war #avengers:aou #infinity war #ca:tfa #ca:tws #ca:cw #steve text posts #text post meme #marvel #mcu

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artkiving · 4 months

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saw this on twitter so here's my stucky version! reblogs and shares appreciated 🩵

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lesbiradshaw · 2 years

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stevebucky as tumblr text posts

#had to hop on the trend for them #i want to do another thiam one and i will eventually but im ngl working with that lighting gives me a fucking headache #using a new gif program finally tho so 🙏#anyways #stevebucky #these kinda of posts are so fun feel free to send in ideas #steve rogers x bucky barnes #steve rogers/bucky barnes #steve x bucky #steve/bucky #stucky #steve rogers #bucky barnes #captain america civil war #captain america the winter soldier #captain america the first avenger

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hainethehero · 5 months

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#marvel #stucky #steve rogers #captain america #bucky barnes #james bucky barnes #the winter soldier #steeb #bonky #avengers #marvel mcu #mcu #disney #thats it #thats the post #these two in a nutshell #sebastian stan #chris evans #lol

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vesen-art · 7 months

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#bucky barnes #steve rogers #stevebucky #stucky #marvel fanart #winter soldier #captain america #digital art #my art #gonna repost old art i missed to post lol

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reebmiester · 2 months

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Back in my 2014 stucky angst

@whotheheckitheheck Happy birthday hon

#some evil stucky just for you #had to queue this so it would post on your bday while im away #mwah love you #steve rogers #stucky #bucky barnes #winter soldier #captain america #my art

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primaryalcohol · 1 year

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being creative, planning compositions and drawing imaginary scenarios: ❌

redrawing ca:tws yet again: ✅

#don’t mind me posting this then deleting it #i wanted to add some effects #my fanart #my art #steve rogers #marvel #mcu #captain america #ca:tws #stucky #stevebucky #bucky barnes #captain america: the winter soldier

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a-flag-is-a-piece-of-cloth · 1 year

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Captain America and the Winter Soldier Special (11/16/2022)

Congrats to all the fic and meta writers who have headcanoned that July 4th is not actually Steve’s birthday!

#steve rogers #bucky barnes #captain america #captain america comics #marvel comics #captain america and the winter soldier special #steve rogers meta #or meta adjacent #i guess #wednesday spoilers #flag posts

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jasontoddsmommyissues · 1 year

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Sambucky as Text Posts 2/?

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abuckygirlarchive · 2 years

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“If you’ve got some clever espionage skills you’ve been hiding, now would be the time. Or maybe you could be the very best cat and go down to the bodega, pick me up some more aspirin...”

Alpine AKA The Best Girl in Sentinel of Liberty (2022)

#alpine #alpine the cat #bucky barnes #winter soldier #Sentinel of liberty #2022 #captain america #original post #q

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