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underthemexicansun · 1 month
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Grumpy Bucky in The Falcon and The Winter Soldier.
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sanguineterrain · 1 year
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"love is stored in the kitchen."
for my very dear best friend lavenderbucky. merry late christmas, i love you <3
(p.s: bucky made apple cake for steve)
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cybernetic-asset · 9 months
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tonystarktogo · 2 years
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I'm gonna go with a small fluffy ask. Tony Stark wearing pink bunny slippers. And why not holding a stuffed animals as warm bottle (*whispers* I have a fox and a racoon). I mean... Isn't it fucking adorable, cute and soft? Now, if you have to put in a relationship, maybe some winterironwidow ? Or ironwidow brotp, winteriron... well, you know me 8D. Thank you for everything and have all the best for those holidays! Best wishes!
The thing is, when Bucky bought the slippers, he didn't really consider that they're bright pink, have huge, cartoonish eyes painted on and little, flappy bunny ears.
He just... thought they looked soft. And they are.
(They're so soft, Bucky spends twenty minutes just standing in the middle of the store, petting the bunny ears. And when an attendant comes up to him and hesitantly asks if he needs help, Bucky just blurts out "I take them" and that's that.)
And look, it's not that Bucky didn't want to keep them because the slippers are the softest thing he's ever touched and he loves them. He'd totally keep them. But he's been out shopping for a reason and that reason was Tony.
Tony whom Bucky needs to get a Secret Santa gift for. Tony who has pretty much everything and can buy even more.
Tony who deserves soft things.
So Bucky gave him the slippers. (The were the wrong size for him to wear anyway.) And he didn't realize how they would look to others until everyone opened their present and Clint cracked up so hard, he almost fell off the chair.
(Until Natasha stretched and accidentally kicked him out of it.)
And well.
It was too late to take them back so Bucky didn't. He just... didn't look Tony in the eye and pretty much got out of the common room as fast as possible. Without making Steve worry, that is.
With any luck, Tony would put the slippers away on some forgotten shelf and no one would ever mention them again. Then maybe the urge to bang his head against the wall -- or steal the slippers back -- would fade.
It hasn't so far but Bucky's trying to adopt a more optimistic outlook on life.
And if the eggs he's serving Clint are ice cold, that's certainly a coincidence. Bucky would never be that petty.
It's very gratifying to watch him choke on the first bite though.
Although when Bucky turns around, he realizes that may have less to do with the eggs and more to do with Tony. Who has just strolled into the common area, dressed in a greasy t-shirt, sweatpants and the pink, fluffy bunny slippers, looking utterly unconcerned by his team mate's gasps for air.
"You're wearing them?" Bucky doesn't mean to ask -- doesn't mean to make it sound like an accusation -- but the words don't ask for permission. They just... streamroll right ahead.
"Yes?" Tony blinks up at him, a little confused. "They're comfortable and pretty. Why wouldn't I? And before you ask, Barton: no, I don't share."
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hanitrash · 2 years
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Hiya!
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I thought maybe I'd post something for any of the handful of people who might be interested what I've been up to and don't share a discord server with me! I know I haven't posted much of anything on ao3 in forever and that's because I've been so busy writing, lol. Honestly, it's true. My crazy ass signed up for three concurrent bangs and I wrote two fics for one of those!!!! So here's what you have to look forward to between July 20th and Aug 14th:
July 20th: @capreversebb fic #1 posts: a collab with the awesome @koiponderingarting!!! It's canon divergent, 7k, featuring a feral WS!Bucky set immediately after CA:WS. Rated E, tags include extremely dubious consent, bottom Steve, rough sex
July 25th: my second @capreversebb fill, a collab with the wonderful @nolanfa! This one is a canon adjacent 5k oneshot with a WS!Bucky who has gotten free of HYDRA and is traveling with a giant wolfdog. Rated M for violence and language, tags include recovering Bucky, Bucky's revenge tour 2k16, angst with a happy ending
July 29th: @silver-fox-steve-bang!!! I've been dying to get this one out there, I finished it what feels like forever ago back in March or something, lol. This one is a canon divergent 6k oneshot set after CA:CW and features a Nomad Steve but with gray hair. Art will be from Emmatheslayer who I can't tag bc she's not on tumblr, lol. Rated E, tags include Wakanda Stucky, first time, bottom Steve, recovering Bucky
August 14th: last but not least, we have my @shrunkyclunksbang fic! This one is....15k? 16k? It's not quite done yet, but it'll be around that, lol. This story is canon divergent, featuring a Vampire!Steve! It will have art and an original song from the very cool @rileylastname. Rated E, tags include identity porn, blood, monsterfucking, so much timeline fuckery
Phew! Once I finish up my shrunkybang fic, I will be working on some bingos that I've signed up for, I plan to sign up for the @marvel-arranged-marriage-bang (that will be a Thundershield fic) and also I have a couple of commissions lined up. So fear not, my friends, I have a lot of new stuff coming out between now and the end of the year!!!
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lovemesomerafael · 1 year
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The first chapter of Section 3 of  “Can’t Read That In A Museum: The Whole Story of Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes” is posted!
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The Road Home
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Characters: Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson, The Falcon, The Winter Soldier, Captain America - Character, Natasha Romanoff, the black widow - Character, Original Characters, Maria Hill Series: Part 3 of Can't Read That In A Museum: The Whole Story of Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes Summary:
Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes have each learned that the other is alive in 2014. Impossibly, they're both only a few years older than when they were separated in 1945.
Finding their way back to one another, however, is going to be a long, long road.
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stucktogether · 2 years
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Save the Last Dance for Me
Relationship: James “Bucky” Barnes/Steve Rogers
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 4256
Summary: "I'm not like those girls who fall at your feet when you flash a smile, James," Steve shakes his head. "I'm not that easy."
The smirk that stretches James's lips makes heat creep throughout Steve's body.
"Yeah? We'll see."
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cobrafantasies · 1 year
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sweaterkittensahoy · 2 months
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The humanitarian mission in the final episode of Masters of the Air is one of the most beautiful character moments in the whole show.
Here's Buck Cleven, one of the great leaders of the Bloody 100th. He literally got away from a POW death march because his best friend in the world made him go first.
Here's Rosie Rosenthal, one of the great leaders of the Bloody 100th. On his second mission, he saw Buck Cleven go down. On his third, he saw Bucky Egan go down. They weren't there as he became the leader of the Bloody 100th, but Buck Cleven sees it in him without question.
Here's Harry Crosby, packing fresh oranges into parachute bags. Sick on every mission he ever flew as a navigator, but for this humanitarian mission, his stomach is steady. He has no problems.
Here's James Douglass, bombardier who has been fucking through it. He finally gets to use that top-secret scope to drop help, not harm.
Here's Ken Lemmons, the brightest and best of the ground crew, who has never been on a plane, but he's kept them in the air all this time. His first flight is one of hope and love and beauty.
And here's Bucky Egan, who made it back to base after barely making it through his time as a POW, who got his first taste of being back in the air by getting that fucking Nazi flag off the pole and running up that small and tattered but intact American flag. And he's on the goddamn radio to welcome Buck Cleven back from a raid to help their allies.
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underthemexicansun · 1 month
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I just want to take care of Bucky Barnes. Like I want to cook for him and do his laundry and buy him books to read and put all his pieces back together again and show him he’s deserving of love and care. But I also want to have hot, dirty sex with him and I want him to choke me and take his anger out on me. I want him to call me his good girl and ruin me for anyone else.
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amarriageoftrueminds · 8 months
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I often think about Bucky using ballet as part of his recovery process / art therapy but this week I have specifically been thinking about Bucky and music.
Bucky recovering his voice through singing, and especially through playing musical instruments (for days when his voice won't come), because it would also be a great way for him to get used to seeing his prosthetic as creative and beautiful rather than destructive
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cybernetic-asset · 9 months
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General
[ please forgive me // i've got demons in my head ;; textpost ] [ ;; face ] [ we can get a little crazy just for fun ;; NSFW ] [ i don't play around that often ;; prompt ] [ it's a closed discussion ;; answer ]
Verses
[ The War Was in Color ] -> 40's era [ There is Noone Here But Me ] -> Post-fall but pre-WS [ Counting Bodies Like Sheep ] -> Winter Soldier Era [ A Means to an End ] -> Post-Winter Soldier to Civil War [ TBD ] -> Wakanda Era [ TBD ] TFATWS Era
Character Specific
[ Zemo ;; We laid our names to rest // Along the dotted line ] [ Loki ;; You're familiar // Like my mirrors years ago ] [ Steve ;; I know you'll find me here // After the fall ] [ The Captain ;; Such a pure devotion to your skin ] [ Rumlow ;; Open up my box and pull the strings ]
This list will update continuously, check back for more
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swifty-fox · 1 month
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Closeup of Buckys custom helmet featuring WWII Memorial stamp, his jersey number, a B-17, an air force wwii propaganda poster and then bomber shark teeth
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imposterogers · 1 year
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they were ill for putting this song on during this scene. they were ILL. unhinged and UNWELL. 
‘there is a tavern in the town, in the town and there my true love sits’ 
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‘and now my love who once was true to me takes this dark damsel on his knee // and now I see him nevermore, nevermore; he never knocks upon my door’
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‘oh, dig my grave both wide and deep, wide and deep; put tombstones at my head and feet’
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softevnstan · 1 year
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³.⍭ 𝐈𝐭 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞
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pairing. bucky barnes x gender netural!reader
summary. you couldn't believe the name that graced the file on your desk for your new patient. james 'bucky' barnes. you'd heard of him - even studied some of his history during college for psychology classes. never would you have imagined he'd be sent to your office, looking for help.
a.n. yeahhh i couldn't do this as just a one time thing. this is going to be a multi-part i write to update every now and again. so for today you have crumbs of what your first session is like. as someone who's been diagnosed with c-ptsd and has a butt-load of trauma, i'm writing bucky's experience in therapy based on my own. that being said i do not condone patient/therapist irl or any of that power balance outside of fiction. gross. that's the only disclaimer for this series tho going forward, i'm not gonna tag that everytime.
edit. part two is here yall
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“So, Mr. Barnes, from what I’m understanding, you'd like to make me your primary therapist and discontinue working with Doctor Raynor?” Perhaps if you knew you’d be in this situation, you would’ve mentally prepared yourself a little better for the day when you got up out of bed that morning.
Being a therapist certainly wasn’t without its obstacles, no – It’s a lot to listen to someone else’s problems and just how many callus and evil things happen in the world. It also has its moments where it reminds you just how vile people can be, too. From children all the way to elderly, you’ve seen countless patients. They come back because you’re passionate about your job; Not looking at these people as paychecks but as living, breathing people. And sometimes people just need someone to talk to; there’s no shame in that.
You just never anticipated you’d have a war hero on your office couch, though. That was not on the radar when you were working towards your Master’s Degree. 
James “Bucky” Buchanan Barnes sat across from your beige and brown striped armchair on the couch. He looked lonely in the middle; For a man so broad, it would be impressive how small he could make himself if not for the fact it was simultaneously heart wrenching. Cobalt eyes struggled to meet your gaze from the moment he walked into the office to begin the session. His body looked awfully stiff, and his eyes dark like he hadn’t had a good night’s rest in weeks. Perhaps months.
“Yes.” He answers stiffly, “Please.” At least he’s sure to mind his manners despite the clear discomfort radiating from the soldier across from you. But his quiet and taut demeanor is discouraging: “It’s important that you are comfortable here, Mr. Barnes. Therapy is something that works best when it doesn’t feel forced…” “I am comfortable,” Bucky jumps to correct, earning a slight raise of a brow from you before schooling your expression once more. “Comfortable enough. I’m just new to… this.” The man makes a vague gesture with his hands between the both of you; Aching eyes speaking more than words ever will when Bucky briefly raises them to look at you.
The first step is wanting to heal. Bucky’s already showing initiative by being present - by putting his foot forward to try to find a therapist better suited to him rather than just throwing his hands up after the first dead end. That’s good. You can work with that. 
Your lips curl into a soft, welcoming smile. “Change can be scary, especially when we don’t understand what all is changing or what could come from it. With us working together, though, I can only do as much as you let me. It’s going to be intimidating, and you may not like it, but I want to help you feel better, Mr. Barnes. You deserve to feel better.” Positive reinforcements are always a good thing so long as they’re not condescending or passive aggressive. It’s all in the delivery, you’ve learned. It’s important patients feel comfortable when they’re with you – how else are they expected to be honest, then?
Bucky looks quizzically for a few moments before once more averting his anxious gaze. It made your heart hurt to see a man so beaten down and on edge; it felt so obvious to you, but then again, you were educated on how to find the tells. You could read him like a book right then. Feel everything radiating off of him, almost.
“What kind of things will you do..?” Bucky inquires after a beat.
“Well, I’d like you to start keeping a journal that we could use for our sessions. It’ll help you keep a record of what you’re feeling and we could use it like a workbook – there’d be homework involved, but there’d be nothing I know you can’t handle.”
“Homework?”
You smile, a nod of your head: “Work sheets, sometimes I’ll ask you to read something for me or answer a few questions, sometimes I’ll give you a worksheet you can use when necessary – then the next time I see you, we’ll go over what you’ve brought back and assess together so I can help you understand.”
He’s tentative to the idea, you can see it. It’s clear Bucky is very selective and reserved. You can only imagine how much strife this poor man has been through. But you see the light in him. You do. He wouldn’t be here if he didn’t want to get better.
“...I don’t want to be unhappy anymore,” Bucky says, almost not catching the words if not for the fact the room is silent except for the two of you. “I can help you, Bucky,” you assure him, voice sincere. “We just need to work together and let me give you the tools to be happy. Do you think you can do that for me, Mr. Barnes?”
It’s clear your words seem to rock Bucky in some way, because he looks at you with something that almost resembles shock. As if he’s never heard anyone say something like that to him, has never wanted to help him become himself again. And if his experiences with Raynor is anything to base off of, Bucky needs a proper support system and someone who’s there with his best interest in mind. You can be that for him - even if it is your job irregardless. 
He’s silent, eyes darting away and breaking the brief moment of eye contact between the both of you. Then, a nod.
“I can try.” it might as well be a promise.
“That’s all I’ll ever ask of you.”
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buckys-metal-arm · 4 months
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I've seen a lot of theories about what Bucky did to make money in Romania and I put forth:
Math tutor Bucky.
Like. Think about it. Not only did it mention he excelled in the classroom on his Smithsonian description at the end of TWS, but Bucky was a sniper, meaning he had to know a LOT of math, and I doubt that'd be something HYDRA would want to brainwash out of him seeing as he'd need that during his Winter Soldier years. He speaks Romanian so he can talk to the kids, and even though how math is taught may have changed since the 40s he can still teach them a way that gets them to the correct answer. Maybe some might find his way of doing it easier even idk.
I don't know how it would start or why parents would suddenly start trusting their kids to be around this sad hobo looking man that they're 99% sure is squatting in an apartment (in my headcanon he is), but eventually they end up trusting him and he kinda likes it. He doesn't make much money off it, but the parents pay in cash so it isn't traceable (good for someone on the run), and it pays enough that he's able to buy food, do laundry, and maybe some new clothes if he saves up. Or at least, some things from the local thrift store.
I also like to think at least one parent takes pity on the sad man that tutors their Cristian and helped bring his Calculus grade up to a C+ when he was in danger of failing before and they force ask him to stay for dinner whenever he's over for sessions and make sure to send him home with as many leftovers as he can carry
Edited to add: @stuckyfingers added this to the reblog and I loved it so much I had to mention it to the original post!!
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