#till the end of the line

[agentkikirogers]

Ship Ingredients: Stucky

#stuckyedit #stucky #tempted to make into a shirt #mine #ship ingredients #stevebucky #wintershield #james bucky buchanan barnes #bucky barnes #steve rogers #till the end of the line

[stucky-headcanon-bot]

💙

#Till the end of the line #That explains it all #A love story that defy the fate and time #steve rogers #james barns #james buchanan barnes #stevebucky #stucky #white wolf #steve bucky #wintershield #winter soldier #steve/bucky #steve and bucky

[wanderingblindly]

WanderingBlindly Fanfic Masterlist:

Charles Leclerc/Sebastian Vettel

'Till the End of the Line (3.2k words, oneshot)

A tear slides down, somehow cold by the time it reaches his chin. It hangs precariously before it drops, an inevitability, splattering against his hand in his lap. They say nothing: a man who promised to listen, a man who never knows what to say, and the blackness outside the window. Or: An ambient reflection on the passage of time.

Changes, Beginnings (22.1k words, 5/5 chapters)

Images of Greek and Roman marble, paintings of ethereal wonder, muses of supernatural awe flashed in Sebastian’s mind as he looked ahead. He was beautiful in a way that struck the word “mundane” from Sebastian’s lexicon, his hair fluffy and cheeks wind chafed, London-pale skin contrasting so wonderfully against his coloring – all underlined with a great... sadness in his downcast eyes. It hit Sebastian like a knife to the heart, looking upon such sorrow at such an unremarkable time on a non-descript day. Or: In which S. Vettel is an awarded literary fiction author, Sebastian is a man with a penchant for people watching and aimless wandering, and Charles is a masters student on the tube. A strangers to friends to lovers story taking place over the course of a year.

The Sum of Our Parts (7.3k words, 2/2 chapters)

Did Charles want to talk? He wanted to scream. He wanted to yell and cry and push against Seb’s chest and ask if he had any idea what it was like to be alone and abandoned and rejected over and over and over again. Charles wanted to talk, but he didn’t even know what to say. To: Sebastian Vettel << I’ve missed you [deleted] << Are you happy? [deleted] << Did you ever think about me? [deleted] <<; I never stopped thinking about you [deleted] << I’m sorry too, Seb Or: Sebastian and Charles reconnect after the painful events of Miami, their relationship slowly developing and healing. Charles remembers what racing means to him outside Ferrari, and Sebastian discovers that a legacy is more than your presence on the track.

Origins of Want (4.2k words, oneshot)

The words are caught in Charles’s throat, years of suppression, of hatred, of fear blocking his lungs like cement. Suddenly he’s a scared teenager again, asking God what he did in a past life to deserve such an ugly monster within him – begging to be released from the vice grip of grief and envy. He continues to look up slightly at Sebastian, feeling the tears slide back, they catch in Sebastian’s fingers. 

#masterpost #sebchal #f1 fic #f1 fanfic #origins of want #the sum of our parts #changes beginnings #till the end of the line

[spatortmemes]

Kälte der Erde - Spoiler ohne Kontext

#tatort saarbrücken #spatort #tatort #tiger #till the end of the line #kälte der erde #spatortmemes #Saarbrücken

[punkbarnes2]

Proud daddies 

Last sunday was Father's Day here in Brazil, so i felt inspired to finish this piece that was almost a year left in my sketch folder.

I’m more active on Instagram, so if you want more content, look for punkbarnes2 or derwassermann_

#stevebucky #stucky #steven grant rogers #james buchanan barnes #bucky barnes #steve rogers #daddies #stevebuckydaddies #marvel #marvel fanart #marvel ships #till the end of the line #domestic stevebucky #derwassermann art #ipad8 #procreate

[cloudyrobs]

crying to the end of the line with them

#art #artists on tumblr #illustration #till the end of the line #stucky #steve pov #sketch #digital art #the winter soldier #sad stucky #not happy fan art #captain america #fan art #wip #wipart

[between-a-ship-and-a-hard-place]

if you don't remember me, remember us

if you don't remember us, remember yourself

if you don't remember yourself, remember home

if you don't remember home, I'll remember for you

if I'm not here to remember, I'll meet you where the train rolls in to Coney Island

#Steve probably #till the end of the line #stucky #otp

[marvelmcumania]

I will be shipping Steve Rogers and Bucky till end of the line

#steve rogers #bucky barnes #steven grant rogers #james buchanan barnes #stucky #chris evans #sebastian stan #evanstan #the best couple #you can't change my mind #till the end of the line #i hate avengers endgame ending for steve

[mcu-and-buckybarnes-things]

Head canon:

After the original canon, Maverick and Ice had been in many missions together.

When they flew to overseas or ally bases, they would go to famous tourist attractions and fancy restaurants together in holidays and then spend the nights at some resort hotels, and sneak back to the base before the next working day.

In other words, they couldn’t get married to each other but they had like 20 honeymoons in a lifetime.

#till the end of the line #icemav #pete maverick mitchell #tom iceman kazansky #top gun #top gun: maverick #maverick x iceman #iceman

[sydnswag]

Not Harsh At All

relationship: Steve Rogers/James “Bucky” Barnes

summary: Bucky has been living with Steve for a few months now and in the last couple of weeks Steve has been attempting to make Bucky feel better about himself. One day Steve walks in on Bucky looking at himself in the mirror crying, another flashback making him hurt. Steve will go to the end of the world for Bucky to feel better.

warnings: negative self talk,

a/n: hiii this is my first Stucky fanfic I have ever written. I’ve written a couple of books on Wattpad and I’ve done really well there so I wanted to try posting some Stucky stuff on Tumblr. I hope you all enjoy!

• • • •

“Bucky! Babe, I’m home!” Steve calls from the front door of his—their apartment. It has been a few months since Bucky showed up at Steves door, drenched and soaked from rain and his own blood. He was so lost, the memory of Steve coming and going ever since he had pulled the blond from the water. The only thing that Bucky remembered about Steve at the time was that he had once made the brunet feel safe. The Winter Soldier, slowly forming back into Bucky Barnes held on to that feeling like a woman clutching her purse in the subway. Bucky needed to keep remembering so he went back to where he recalled Steve lived.

Since then it has been an uphill battle for both Bucky and Steve to go back to how they once were. Slowly but surely they both realized that they may never be able to be who they once were. So accepting that was just another challenge. But Steve is getting better at it. He is relearning his Bucky. He subtly watches his boyfriend and takes note of his little quirks, his triggers, what makes him happy. Everyday their relationship grows stronger and Bucky starts learning how to depend a little more on Steve.

So, when Bucky doesn’t immediately emerge from some room in their apartment, Steve frowns. Normally after a long day of work Steve comes home and Bucky practically jumps him, he’s just so thankful that Steve came back home to him. Today, there is no sign Bucky is even home. But Steve doesn’t worry too much because Bucky refuses to leave the house in fear of whatever is out there in the big world.

The soft muffled cries coming from the closed door of their bedroom is the only sound Steve hears in their seemingly quiet home.

Steve slowly approaches his and the brunets room, he’s always careful around Bucky when he’s upset. Not because he’s scared of his boyfriend, it is actually the complete opposite. He doesn’t want to scare Bucky. So, Steve knocks on the door, wanting Bucky to know that he is coming in.

When he steps into the room Steve freezes at the sight of Bucky and the area around him. The sheets on the bed are thrown in all directions across the room, the lamp is knocked over, the bulb is shattered. Clothes are thrown everywhere, all photo frames of them are face down, and there Bucky sits, in front of the cracked floor to ceiling mirror. It is painfully obvious that Bucky punched the glass, and based on the lack of blood, Steve assumes Bucky used his metal hand.

Bucky sits in front of the mirror his knees drawn into his chest, only in his boxers. His head is down but Steve can see his tears dripping onto their carpet. Quietly, Steve sits next to Bucky, gently placing his hand on his right shoulder blade. When Bucky doesn’t flinch he takes that as a sign to start rubbing his back, moving his hand in slow, hopefully comforting circles.

“Babe, what happened?” Steve asks Bucky trying to peer at his blocked face.

“I-I’m sorry Stevie.” He cries refusing to look up at the blond.

“Can I give you a hug?” A silent nod is all Steve needs before he wraps his arms around his lover, pulling him on his lap. Steve kisses the top of Bucky’s head and rests his cheek there for a little while. They both sit in the silence, it’s only broken every few minutes by a loud sniffle coming from the former assassin. After Bucky seems to have calmed down a bit, Steve tries again. “What happened here Buck?”

Bucky stays silent for a few seconds, Steve waits patiently, he understands how hard everything is for Bucky. “I was taking off my pyjamas and then I saw myself in the mirror,” his lip trembles but he continues. “My body looks so sharp and harsh. The fucking arm is bad enough but all of my scars and burns, they are just so, so ugly.”

Steves holds Bucky closer as his cries pick up again. “You’re not ugly Bucky. You are so beautiful you have no idea.”

“I just want to feel soft, not harsh.” He cries some more into Steves shoulder. For the rest of the night Steve holds Bucky tight. They rock back and forth until Bucky falls asleep, all the while Steves mind races, coming up with ideas and ways to make Bucky feel better. And he has just the idea.

…

The next morning Steve woke up to run a little earlier, so he can go shopping before Bucky wakes up. He cancels his run with Sam and runs long enough for the stores to be opened by the time he’s done. After last night Steve wanted so bad to take away his boyfriends negative thoughts on his body, burn them and throw them away so Bucky would never have to think like that ever again. Of course Steve couldn’t do that so he thought of something else.

When he got home from his errands, Steve saw Bucky still peacefully asleep under their thin summer blanket.

He decided that he needed to spoil his boyfriend today, he wanted him to know how beautiful he is, how wanted he is, and he was going to do that. So when Steve heard Bucky groan from the kitchen Steve scooped up their bags and the tea he made for Bucky every morning after his run. When Steve stepped into the room his eyes landed on Bucky and his heart swelled with love and adoration for the long haired brunet laying shirtless and glowing in their bed.

“G’morning Stevie,” Bucky smiles at his boyfriend.

“Good morning Buck,” Steve chuckles leaning down to kiss the love of his life on the lips. Bucky pulls away muttering something along the lines of ‘gross’ and ‘morning breath’.

“Babe I got to thinking after last night, and I bought you a few things.” Bucky’s face immediately morphs from calm to guilty. He begins to open his mouth in protest but Steve is quick to cut him off. “You deserve them, plus I love spoiling you, my sweet sweet Bucky.” This time Steve gets away with kissing Bucky.

“You didn’t have to get me anything. I am sorry about yesterday.”

“Hush babe,” Steve ignores his apology, he doesn’t have anything to apologize for. “Just open my gifts.”

Reluctantly Bucky takes the gifts from Steves outstretched hands. Slowly he opens the wrapping.

In the first wrapping there is a massive Sherpa hoodie blanket. In the second wrapping there is a soft grey sweater and matching sweatpants. In the third wrapping there is at least a hundred scrunchies with differing colours and textures, all for his long hair. In the final wrapping is a mug, but not just any mug, its a mug that looks like a little cute bear. Inside there is a a pair of thick reading socks and next to the mug is a book that Bucky has been eyeing every time they go to the bookstore (which is like every week).

Bucky’s eyes tear up with all the gifts on his lap. “You got me,” he pauses to sniffle. “You got me soft things.”

Steve takes Bucky’s face in his hands. “You are not harsh baby, you are soft and cuddly. You like drinking tea and reading books on rainy days, you like cozying up in a heap of blankets when we watch Disney movies. You pull your hair into messy buns in your sweats and sing and hum around the house. Nothing about you is harsh or cold. You are soft and warm my Bucky Bear. Your body is no longer meant for fighting, you can be soft now. And I love you so much.” They both cry as they stare at each other.

“I love you Stevie, thank you for everything,” Bucky muffles after burying his face into the crook in the blonds neck. They spend the rest of the day together, first in bed, then in the shower, then on the couch. After years of torture, abuse, being frozen, and treated as a war machine, for the first time in a very long time, Bucky truly felt soft, for the first time in a really long time, Bucky felt a glimmer of his old self.

All of that thanks to the love of his life.

#stucky fluff #stucky #bucky x steve #steve rogers #bucky fic #marvel #till the end of the line #soft bucky #body image #body worship

[thief-of-eggs]

your honor- there is simply something about WWII era Stucky that, as they say, ‘hits different’

#WWII era is simply my favorite flavor of stucky #like- post serum cap?? pre winter soldier bucky?? #yes please i will eat this up for dinner #steve rogers x bucky barnes #stucky #bucky barnes #stevebucky #steve rogers #james bucky barnes #wwii era stucky #till the end of the line #the winter soldier #captain america #steve and bucky

[stuckyfingers]

Listened for the title

But the lyrics-

Well, it's alright, even when push comes to shove Well, it's alright, if you got someone to love Well, it's alright, everything'll work out fine Well, it's alright, we're going to the end of the line

Don't have to be ashamed of the car I drive (at the end of the line) I'm just glad to be here, happy to be alive (at the end of the line) And it don't matter if you're by my side (at the end of the line) I'm satisfied

Well, it's alright, even if you're old and grey Well, it's alright, you still got something to say Well, it's alright, remember to live and let live Well, it's alright, the best you can do is forgive

Well, it's alright (alright), riding around on the breeze Well, it's alright (alright), if you live the life you please Well, it's alright, even if the sun don't shine Well, it's alright (alright), we're going to the end of the line

One of The Stuckiest songs

#stucky #till the end of the line #steve rogers #bucky barnes #Spotify

[wanderingblindly]

'Till the End of the Line (Charles Leclerc/Sebastian Vettel, 3.2k words, oneshot)

A tear slides down, somehow cold by the time it reaches his chin. It hangs precariously before it drops, an inevitability, splattering against his hand in his lap. They say nothing: a man who promised to listen, a man who never knows what to say, and the blackness outside the window. Or: An ambient reflection on the passage of time.

Read Here!

I am the target audience for this.

Do you like existential character studies? Do you like Charles Leclerc being sad? Do you like open but hopeful endings? Then you may be the target audience, too!

#recommended listening: Jesus Christ by Brand New #don't ask what this is its just vibes babes #sebchal #Till the End of the Line #f1 fic #f1 fanfic #f1 rpf

[sebbys-mama]

Seriously the worst image ever to use with this description

#anti endgame #avengers endgame #steve and bucky #till the end of the line #buzzfeed quiz

[kornelias]

It’s hard to wake up from a nightmare when you’re not even asleep.

Instagram: _idealart

#fanart #artists on tumblr #artwork #art #marvel #marvel mcu #captain america #marvel fanart #traditional drawing #avengers #avengers infinity war #bucky barns imagine #bucky barnes #james buchanan barnes #captain america winter soldier #winter soldier #hydra #civil war #I’m with you till the end of the line #till the end of the line #sebastian stan #sebastian stan fanart #color pencil #color pencil art

[raven-writes-fanfic]

The thing about Chris Evans...

Okay, just hear me out before scrolling past. I'm mostly a lurker, but I've got something to say and I think it's significant.

SO, over my life, I've come to realize that I basically have the opposite of a functioning gaydar. I have had like 90% of previous crushes turn out to be gay or LGBT. Good for them! I just had no fucking idea. But in looking back now, as an adult, I can say that there were signs, but I didn't look at them properly. I can say unequivocally that there are at least three things each of these guys had in common:

They were part of choir, theater, or both

They LOVED all things Disney

They were very affectionate with everyone around them (although this could just be because they're all really decent guys, so it's a loose third thing)

Since observing this, and since accidentally-on-purpose falling into the Stucky and Evanstan ships (but loosely the Evanstan one because I refuse to push anything on anyone that doesn't want it), I've noticed a couple other people who seem to fit this bill. Yes, that's right. Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan. And maybe this has already been talked about, but hell if I know, since I'm relatively new to this RPF thing. But anyway, I just wanted to share my suspicions with the rest of this adorable fandom. 😁

#Chris Evans #Sebastian Stan #evanstan #RPF #But also #Steve Rogers #Bucky Barnes #steve x bucky #Stucky #till the end of the line #😍😍😍 #Raven rambles