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smut prompts

“Don’t make me take you home and punish you.”

“I’ve never wanted anyone to fuck me this badly.”

“You’re not going out in that outfit.”

“Don’t give me that look.”

“You’re more than just a one night stand.”

“Would you just shut up and kiss me already?”

“You want me to give you your book/phone/item back? Make me.”

“Like what you see?”

“Try to stay quiet, understand?”

“We’re in public, you know.”

“I didn’t know you were so sensitive.”

“Dont be so rough. there cant be any marks.”

“I really don’t care. You still look hot and i’m trying not to kiss/fuck you senseless right now.”

“Are you sure? Once we start, i might not be able to stop.”

“No, i’m supposed to be making you feel good.”

“Make me.”

“Stop teasing me so much..”

“You’re in trouble now.”

“Take off your clothes.”

“I’m waiting.”

“First one to make a noise loses.”

“Mine.”

“We cant do that here!”

“Behave.”

“What did you just say?”

“Come here.”

“Watch me.”

“I don’t want to hear your excuses anymore.”

“If you cant sleep…then how about we have sex?”

“Put that thing away!”

“Don’t kink shame me.”

“If you interrupt me one more time, so help me god.”

“I’m going to put on some clothes before you say anything else.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“Bite me.”

“If you insist.”

“Could he make you feel as good as i do?”

“You’re n-not ,um, w-wearing anything under that, are you..?”

“Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?”

“You taste like fucking candy.”

“The only way you’re getting off is on my thigh.”

“You make a sound and its game over.”

“Just let me finish this/this level and i swear ill go down on you until you cum at least three times.”

“If i have to stop what i’m doing, you wont be able to walk for the next week.”

“I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice.”

“I haven’t even touched you and you’re already this wet.”

“Were you just masturbating?”

“U-uh..no, i was just..”

“Want some help?”

“Shut up.”

“Why don’t you come over here and make me.”

“You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.”

“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”

“C’mere, you can sit on my lap until i’m done working.”

“What? Does that feel good?”

“I’m not jealous! its just…you’re mine!”

“If we get caught i’m blaming you.”

“We have to be quiet.”

“Tell me again.”

“You have no idea how much i want you.”

“Say it.”

“If you don’t like my teasing, then why are you moaning?”

“Wow, i didn’t realize you were that…flexible.”

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you forget you ever even met that asshole.”

“You better shut that pretty little mouth before i put it to work, doll.”

“I think thats the first time i’ve heard you moan…it was like a fucking melody.”

“I really want to kiss you right now.”

“Then do it.”

“You’re not taking me to bed. ever.”

“Who said it had to be on the bed?”

“She may seem like lollipops and rainbows but i bet behind closed doors she’s latex and whips.”

“Ah, he’s playing hard-to-get. thats cute.”

“For the love of fuck.”

“Yep, thats me. I love to fuck.”

“How do i look?”

“Would you reconsider if i was sober?”

“I’m sure i can get some kind of sexual gratification just from staring at him if i try hard enough.”

“Don’t fucking touch what is not yours.”

“You don’t need to cover up the bruises/hickeys.”

“I’m not sure if its a sexual thing or not.”

“We’re…..just friends.”

“Friends don’t do this kind of shit!”

“How quickly can you cum?”

“There’s people here.”

“I know.”

“I don’t care what you do just fuck me.”

“Fuck you.”

“I’m up for it if you are.”

“Don’t ruin the sofa.”

“Ill just have to cum inside you then.”

“Stop dancing like that or i’m going to cum in my pants.”

“I’m not going to touch you unless you beg.”

“You cant tease me like that and expect not to be punished.”

“I’m gonna strangle you.”

“Is that a promise?”

“You look a bit tied up, want me to come back later?”

“Stop distracting me.”

“Were you touching yourself?”

“I know they’re just stuffed animals but doesn’t it feel weird? its like they’re watching us.”

“That’s probably the fastest i’ve ever done that.”

“Please, remind me again why we’re having sex behind a tree?”

“I know for a fact that you can be a hell of a lot louder than that.”

“We’ve been at it like rabbits, how are you still horny?!”

“It was so worth the injury though!”

“Saddle up doll.”

“Did you just look me up and down and then bite your lip? ‘Cause if you did we’re having sex. Right now.”

“Your ass is going to be seven different shades of red after that little stunt.”

“God damnit, now all i can think about right now is you licking my cock like its that ice cream cone.”

“If i have to pull over, you wont be able to walk for the next week.”

“Do you think they can hear us through the tent?”

“Yes we can.”

“What are you doing in my bed?!”

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The Flower Prince

CHAPTER 2: THE FLOWERS

Pairing: Stucky Rating: G (E later on) Summary: Steve never liked weddings, especially royal weddings, but his long time friend Clint gets married to Duchess Natasha so he gets roped into being the photographer for the event. There his eye catches Prince James of the Barnes family. With one click of a spur of the moment photograph Steve finds himself intertwined with Bucky and all the drama that comes with being part of the royal family.

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#stucky #Stucky AU #stucky fanfic #stucky fanfiction #royal au

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Bucky: haha you're short

Steve: I will saw off your limbs while you sleep, you coward

#stucky #Steve Rogers #Bucky Barnes #steve x bucky #stevebucky #meme #marvel #Marvel Comics

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The Flower Prince

CHAPTER 1: THE WEDDING

Pairing: Stucky Rating: G (E later on) Summary: Steve never liked weddings, especially royal weddings, but his long time friend Clint gets married to Duchess Natasha so he gets roped into being the photographer for the event. There his eye catches Prince James of the Barnes family. With one click of a spur of the moment photograph Steve finds himself intertwined with Bucky and all the drama that comes with being part of the royal family.

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#stucky #stucky fanfic #Stucky AU #steve x bucky #Steve Rogers #Bucky Barnes #stevebucky #wintershield #Winter Solider #captain america

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Us: What’s going to happen to Steve?

Marvel:

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Even Feral Animals Have a Home

Pairing: Stucky Rating: E  Summary: Steve is happy that Bucky is finally back with him, safe and sound. But has developed some odd habits in the midst of his freedom, most of them involve making sure that Steve is taking care of himself. Most of the team has seen Bucky’s dick, but he doesn’t seem to mind, his eyes are set on making sure that Steve is eating, sleeping and not over working himself.

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I Put A Spell On You

Pairing: Stucky Rating: E Words: 2563 Summary: Halloween is always a mundane night at the Barnes household, the little townhouse that inhabits witch James “Bucky” Barnes and his familiar Steve Rogers. Steve expected a nice night in where he’ll hand out candy in his orange halloween sweater and go to bed, waiting for Bucky to use the most of the evening to work on his so called ‘pet project’.  As he was putting away the last of the dishes, when he felt the familiar drag of rope across his wrists. Bucky had other plans for tonight aside from tinkering with magic, something that’ll push Steve to his limits. 

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Halloween was a special night. It was the one night where the spirits were at their peak, the werewolves came out to play and magic was the strongest it could be.

Steve knew this meant that Bucky would be in the basement of their townhouse in Brooklyn. Spending every waking hour while the moon hung in the sky trying to harness as much magic as he could.

Steve only hoped this year that there were minimal power outages and minor explosions. He didn’t want to scrub anything off the ceiling tomorrow morning.

The blonde was Bucky’s familiar, a demon meant to obey and assist a witch, but they were more like a married couple than anything else. They bicker, teased, and at their lowest points fought, but they were in love.

Steve didn’t obey, he listened and gave feedback. And he assisted the way a human boyfriend would. If he was honest he didn’t quite understand the whole magic thing, but being with Bucky made everything worth it.

That’s why Steve was scrubbing dishes after dinner, humming to himself as he put another plate to dry. He heard the door to the basement open and shut but continued scrubbing at one of the pots, trying to figure out if it was burnt pasta or old potion from who knows how long ago. After a few moments he felt the a familiar feeling across his wrist.

The feeling of the onyx coloured rope across the edge of his wrist. It made him pause, he thought Bucky was going to be busy all night.

Bucky’s chest was to his back, mouth close to his ear, “Hi, Stevie.” His voice was almost breathless. He pressed the rope a bit harder to the blonde’s skin. It was rope infused with magic, Bucky’s own special brew.

Steve remained still, “Hi, I thought you’d be in your lair all night.”

Bucky leaned in a kissed the top of Steve’s spine before whispering in his ear, “How could I leave my best guy out in the cold on a night like this.”

 “I thought you had a long night ahead of you?” Steve turned around and faced Bucky, holding the pot close to his chest.

 “No, tonight I wanted to spend it with you.” Bucky ran his fingers through Steve’s hair, a simple, gentle gesture but it made the familiar’s knees shake.

“Did I ever tell you when I was young, my mother told me that Halloween was one of the most powerful nights for all beings, the draw of the moon, the placement of the earth on her axis. It made everything more intense. Now she was talking about magic, but I’ve been reading.” He paused to touch along Steve’s smooth jaw, “That the feeling is similar for demons, specifically familiars.” His hand dropped to the blonde's chest, spreading his hand out across. He leaned in and whispered in his ear, “I want to see how intense tonight can be for you?”

Steve let out a shaky breath, “How about you don’t mention your mother for the rest of the evening and I will do whatever you want.”

Bucky smirked and leaned in to seal a kiss on the other man. Wrapping his arms around him tightly, letting the rope trail down the other’s back. His kiss was soft, a little too delicate for what Steve knew was about to come, but enjoyed it regardless.

When the witch pulled away, he took his familiar by the hand a lead him to the bedroom, his mind was thinking of what exactly to do to the other male. He wanted to push him a little, but not so much that it hurt him, that was the last thing Bucky wanted was to see Steve in pain he didn’t want.

But, he also knew that Steve wouldn’t break no matter what, he was strong-willed but it also made him bullheaded. He opened the door to the bedroom and gestured for Steve to step in first, “Get out of that gaundy sweater and I’ll be right back.”

Steve nodded his head and began to peel the bright orange sweater off of his body. It had a face of a Jack O’Lantern on the front and it was his best sweater to wear this time of year, but Bucky hated it. He examined his body in the mirror, seeing all the scars that litter his body, the scars of time. Steve looked at the mark on his left pec, the small symbol carefully carved into the skin, Bucky had a similar one on the back of his hand, binding them together as witch and familiar.

Bucky joked that it was the closest they’ll get to wedding rings. He placed his hand over it as he turned away and sauntered onto the bed, kneeling right in the middle of the soft covers. He examined his arms, the scars that zig zagged across the peachy skin. It was the bits of runes that shows through his human appearance.

He heard the sound of footsteps heading towards the door of the bedroom and kept his head down, eyes on the comforter under his knees.

 “Beautiful.” He heard the rustle and drop of fabric.

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Something Good

Bucky remembered the first time he heard that song, he was watching the ‘Sound of Music’ in a small motel room on the outskirts of Phoenix, Arizona approximately three months after the fall of HYDRA and SHIELD.

He was lost at this point, going from town to town in the hopes that no one would find him, not the blonde that he saved nor his friends and definitely not whatever has replaced HYDRA. He’d rather kill himself then go back to them. 

He didn’t know what to do without their control, but going back was not an option, even if that meant floating aimlessly until he died. 

His sleepless night lead him to turning on the television, sitting at the edge of the bed watching this film. A young woman and a man standing in a gazebo, inching closer to each other as the woman began to sing. 

perhaps I had a wicked childhood  Perhaps I had a miserable youth but somewhere in my wicked, miserable past There much have been a moment of truth nothing comes from nothing nothing ever could So somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good Bucky inched closer on the bed, closer to the static filled box television. Wringing his hands as he watched the woman, he later learned was named, Maria and played by Julie Andrews, sang. As she stepped closer to the man, the light of the moon creating shadows across their figures as they sing to one another.

for you are standing here, loving me Whether or not you should So somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good

He felt an unfamiliar pain, a pang in the depths of what he thought was his cold heart. He remembered the blonde, Steve Rogers, his supposed best friend. It was the slight pain he got when he thought of him. How much he hurt him on that helicarrier and let him slip into the waters below. 

How could he have ever done something good to him? He thought of the cuts on his face, the bruising, the stab wounds; they were all done by him. How could he do something good for someone he hurt so badly?

He remember how it looked watching the blonde fall to the water below, unconscious to what was going on. How his body plummeted like dead weight, heading down, down, down to the choppy waters below. And without a second thought, Bucky went after him.

He thought that maybe the pain in his chest made him do it. 

He looked down at his hands, contrasting metal and flesh. He was a monster, a weapon for an organization that wanted nothing more to destroy, he was made to destroy. 

  “Steve.” He said under his breath, the name of the man he knew. The man that he coldest parts of him longed to have again.

He watched them kiss under the pale moonlight and the tug in his chest only hurt more. When the scene ended he turned off the television and laid out on his back.

It was the first time in a long time he cried.

-

It had been three months since him and Steve had started to live together, far away from their block in Brooklyn.

Steve was in the country for a few nights before going out on his next mission. They were in the blonde’s small apartment, the glow of the city around them as they slowly danced to some of the classics of their time. The blooming skyline of the city contrast with the old jazz music was distinct. 

The song ended, leaving them in silence as they continued to sway. The lights of the skyline left outlines of their shadows just like Maria and Captain Georg von Trapp.

He began to slow sing,

“perhaps I had a wicked childhood Perhaps I had a miserable youth  but somewhere in my wicked, miserable past  There much have been a moment of truth”

Steve smiled and rest his chin on Bucky’s shoulder and began to sing along with him. He held the other man a little closer

“nothing comes from nothing nothing ever could So somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good”

Steve began to sin on his own, “for you are standing here, loving me Whether or not you should” Bucky ended with, “So somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good“

  “I love you.” Steve said softly, his bearded brushing against the side of other man’s neck as he kissed it. “I love you too.” Bucky responded, the familiar pain had turned into a warmth in him because he no longer longed to capture a memory, the memory was real and he was creating more memories and moments together. 

Moments like these made for stepping stones towards him healing more. The time with Steve helped mend his past together, he was doing so much better, even with his one arm, he was stronger than he was under HYDRAs control. He had hope of getting better, not only for himself but his relationship with Steve.

That was until the titan named Thanos came to Earth.

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Android AU

“You had the third drink today, Bucky. It’s not good for your health” Steve remarked as his lips were ever so close to the other man’s. His hands in his long blonde hair.

"Oh shut up! Won’t you concentrate!“ Bucky clenched his hands around Steve’s waist.

  "Bucky, you’ve gained 4.5 pounds compared to last week. You should really cut down on the hamburgers” Steve pointed out as he felt the man’s weight on top of him as he thrusted. The man didn’t look out of shape, but Steve crossed the weight gain with the number of times he had gone out to dinner with associates, “Bucky?”

"….“

  "Bucky, your active sperm count decreased 4% from last…” Steve reported as he licked the come off of his fingers that he got from his cheek. His brain processed quickly the man’s sperm count.

"Shut up, i don’t need to know that!“ Bucky grumbled as he zipped up his fly, part of his regretting not sending the damn android back.

"My point is the alcohol is killing your sperm count” Steve remarked as he licked the corner of his mouth carefully to catch all the come on his face.

"Why should I care! I don’t need kids! And stop analyzing me every damn minute!“

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The Days Where It Isn't Okay

Pairing: Stucky Rating: E Words: 7579 Summary: Steve divides Bucky’s mindsets into two categories, recovery and winter soldier. Recovering Bucky had most of his memories and tried his best to make new ones, happy ones with Steve, and their friends. He wrote down everything and usually wore a smile. He still sometimes had a sad look in his eyes, but he found new purpose in life. He was getting better every day

Sometimes however, Bucky woke up as the Winter Soldier.

A/N: Shout out to @stevestuckyonbucky for literally RP-ing the beginning. You’re the Sam Wilson to my Steve Rogers. Happy Birthday Steve Rogers!

Steve woke up to the sound of the birds chirping and the feeling of the sun against his face. This was his first day off in a good while, he wanted to enjoy it.

He closed his eyes and rolled over, his back facing the window and sighed. After a few seconds he tensed, finding that the other side of the bed was empty.

He opened his eyes to find that in fact the other side of the bed was empty. There wasn’t any missions, and if it was an emergency then Steve would be called too.

That was the plan, Steve helped out Bucky, no one else was ever on his comm. Bucky trusted no one else with his life, and he didn’t want to Steve to feel like he wasn’t helping. He couldn’t pick up his own shield, but he still had the brains of a captain.

Steve always explained that it was because they were together till the end of the line.

He walked into the kitchen and found Bucky sitting at the small dining table and gazing out the window. He was dressed in his full uniform, not the one he received when he began to work with the Avengers nor the Cap uniform he had been wearing while Steve has been unable to fill the roll.

No, it was the all black uniform that they kept in storage. The one from what felt like ages ago.

“Is everything okay?” Steve was hesitant.

Bucky recognized fear on him and knows it doesn’t belong there. Fear doesn’t belong on Steve’s face and Bucky doesn’t want to be the one to put it there

“I was checking the perimeter.” He said but that’s it, he looked at Steve for a long time “Are you my reward? For completing the last mission?”

Steve responded, "Yeah, sure. I am. You did really well on your last mission." He wasn’t too sure how deep this goes or how this happened.

Bucky nodded, “Will they take you away if I don’t comply to the next mission?”

Steve didn’t even know how to respond and had to think for a few moments, he eventually responded,  “Your mission now is to protect me. I’m a reward but also an asset to the team so I Have to be protected.” He had to think fast so Bucky doesn’t try to leave in his headspace.

Instead he went over and wook Steve's hand in his own, he quickly noticed the difference in the sizes, "You're very.... Small? Why?"

Steve took a deep breath and told him “I’ve been very sick my whole life. It made me small. But I’m smarter and stronger than I look.” He smiles at him and Bucky isn’t used to smiles so he’s a little confused

Bucky cupped Steve's face, "They wouldn't give me a reward if you weren't strong... Unless i am supposed to break you?"

  "No, no, no, you're not meant to break me." Steve chuckled nervously, "You did so well that they wanted to give you something for your good behaviour."

"Before they put me into the ice?"

“They want to try a new system, they want to see if this reward system will work better than the ice.” Steve said quietly and pressed his cheek into his hand, loving and sweet, nothing like what Bucky had been used to in HYDRA.

Bucky was unsure of what to do with the sight before him. Dressed in a t-shirt and patterned underwear, looking sleepy. Did the reward need a nap? What did the reward want to do, "What do you want to do?"

Steve was panicking a little inside, Bucky doesn’t usually have the Winter Soldier take over his mind completely and Steve wasn’t sure how he’ll react to things, “Well usually when we, I mean I wake up I eat breakfast and take my pills.” He said, rubbing his eyes.

He woke up too early since Bucky wasn’t with him to keep him warm, he was actually feeling a little cold now.

Bucky nodded, "Breakfast...." Then carefully took Steve's hand and lead him to the kitchen.

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Start Freaking Out The Neighbourhood (6)

Pairing: Stucky

Rating: E Words: 6774 Summary: It was only a year ago when the Avengers were assigned to keep an eye on the Winter Soldier following his capture and release from Hydra. The edges of the Winter Soldier formerly known as James Buchanan Barnes, or just Bucky were blurred, mashed in parts of a time long ago with the feeling of a gun or the warm stickiness of blood. Bucky was still very much disconnected from anyone, plagued by nightmares and did what he was told, he spoke and tried to engage with the other members of the team, but there was nothing to talk about.The disconnect felt so large that it made Tony come up with a crazy idea, to hire a prostitute for Bucky to spend the night with. It was to give Bucky a human connection to someone of the twenty first century and not affiliated with Hydra or even the Avengers. But that connection made Bucky tethered to the small blonde with bright blue eyes and a quick tongue who loved to sketch in the early morning or late into the evening. Who was trying his best to keep himself afloat. He was a gift to a broken man, even with a little bow on top

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<< Chapter 5 - Chapter 7 >> (Coming Soon)

It was an early morning when Bucky went to them again. He had some questions, it had been only a few days since him and Steve came to an agreement, that they’d remain exclusive. Not quite dating, but he would take care of Steve and he was okay with that.

He had overheard a few times from other people that he can be a bit “much” or a “handful” if he wasn’t on the battlefield, he knew he had a habit of not sleeping for long periods of times because he was afraid that he’d wake up and it would be a whole new century. He also paced around a lot too, unable to sit still for extended periods of times when he wasn’t on the battlefield, when he didn’t have a mission.

So however Steve wanted him, he would take it.

That’s why he went to Natasha and Clint for advice, after all it did work pretty well the first time. Bucky can still see the expression of happiness marked into Steve’s face as he lit up at the sight of the sketchbook. He had also seen it on Steve’s nightstand the morning after their most recent night together, pages from other pieces of paper jutting out in different directions. It was well loved already and that made Bucky feel loved too.

He found them in the kitchen again, Clint was working on a crossword from the local paper while Natasha was on her phone, scrolling through various news feeds.

He lingered near the entrance until Natasha noticed him, not even turning her head to look at him.

“You know you can come in.” She spoke. She knew that Bucky was still cautious in the tower’s space. She could only assume what all the high grade technology that was integrated into the building must be do to him.

Bucky approached them, hands in the pockets of his jacket as he continued to look at them for a moment then he said, “I have a question.” He flexed his metal hand for a form of comfort as the tiny bit of worry buried itself in his gut.

He was always told that he could trust these people, that they were his new team, maybe even one day a family. They weren’t like HYDRA, or Pierce or the other Winter Soldiers, they were people with extraordinary abilities trying to do the right thing. He could trust them. He’s heard Steve say enough times and he trusted Steve with his life.

Clint put his crossword down and grabbed a hold of his coffee mug, with it close to his lips he said, “Do you always sound this threatening or…” He trailed off as Natasha gave him a stern look.

“Ask away, James.” She cut in, her gaze lingered on Clint’s for a moment. Ensuring he wasn’t going to make a biting comment. She knew they were in good fun, but Bucky was a work in progress who still took things literally at times.

“It’s about Steve.” Bucky paused for a moment, “Him and I were together a few nights ago.” He paused again, unsure on how many details of their night together.

He didn’t want to air their dirty laundry. That wouldn’t be fair to Steve, but then again he was talking to two agents, they were good at keeping secrets.

He hadn't felt nervous for a while, if he was honest he couldn’t remember the last time he was, was this what happened when people made their own choices?

“Well congratulations, Barnes.” Clint chuckled as he downed more of his coffee, “Is that all you had to say?” Bucky gave a slight shake of his head, “That’s not my point… He asked me to collar him. I don’t know what that means.” He swallowed, “Like a... Like a dog?’

There was a second of silence before Clint choked on his coffee. His brain figuring out what Bucky just said. He began to cough and slammed his mug down back onto the table. He heaved in an attempt to catch his breath as the hot coffee went down the wrong way.

In that moment, Bucky felt more sheepish then he has ever before. Shame washed over him, immediately regretting his question.

This was really what happened when people were given choice.

Natasha went over and gave him a small, cautious pat on the shoulder, she noticed how Bucky flinched just the slightest at the touch and she carefully yet quickly removed her hand, “Talk to him about it, things like that are signs of trust and it seems like Steve trusts you enough to ask.”

Bucky gave a sharp nod of his head, “Thank you.”

“It seems like you two are awful close, we’d love to meet him.” She added as he walked back to her seat across from Clint who had stopped choking but was still red from the whole ordeal.

“Yeah.” The archer coughed, “I’d love to meet the guy who wants to be collared.”

Bucky gave him a hard glare and took a small step forward, which was enough to scare the other man into apologizing.

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding. No harm done, I won’t say anything. But, I’d still love to meet this guy!”

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Steve's a swallower because spitting isn't the American way

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Cap (In a sad tone): Once again I feel a wave of depression surging over me all day I’ve had Bucky on my mind

Cap’s New Partner: What did you say, Cap? Cap (in an equally sad tone): Uh, oh, I was thinking of Bucky

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