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youhavenoideahowmuchihatethis · 2 years

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I had a thought about the USO girls being protective of Steve and then I wrote this little thing. Enjoy!

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“Goddam straps came loose during the song.”

The girls pool into the dressing room, laughing and chattering. Betty fiddles with the collar around her neck until it’s open where it connects in the back. She sighs in relief as she frees her breasts and pulls the pins out of her hair to get the ridiculous hat off, shaking out her red curls. The other girls start to undress as well, all eager to get out of their costumes and into their (slightly) more comfortable clothes.

“Ya almost flashed the whole audience”, giggles Miriam, a pretty blonde who joined the group very recently.

“Please, imagine how many bonds would sell with these bombs” Betty says cheeky and shimmies her boobs to a song only she could hear. That earns her a few wolf whistles and howling laughter.

“Would have given the old bloke in the first row a heart attack” Ruth cackles. Betty knows exactly who she meant and giggles too. The guy’s eyes almost fell out just from seeing that much leg.

“Forget the grandpa, Rogers would’ve gone up in flames right then and there on the stage.” Martha throws in, strapping a small watch around her wrist. “He always acts like he’s not seen us change a hundred times.”

“Nah, he’s just one of them catholics, they feel guilty about everythin’.”

“Ain’t that true!” yells a voice from the back of the room that Betty recognizes as Irene’s. When she isn't on stage she wears a simple silver cross around her neck. “I still hear the fucking nuns in my head when I start to enjoy myself.”

“Where is he anyways?” Miriam asks, looking around a bit.

Ruth sighs. “Probably being paraded around like a showpony again, poor fella.”

“Can’t really blame them when he looks like the American dream with a cherry on top”, Martha says as she checks her makeup and hair in one of the many mirrors along the walls.

“And he’s such a gentleman too”, Miriam adds with a sigh. “You think he already has a dame?” Betty snickers internally. Oh, poor sweet girl.

“Rogers? Nah, he looks like a brick shithouse but he’s real delicate on the inside, if ya know what I mean”, Betty says conspiratorially and winks for good measure. She had already peeled herself out of the costume and currently buttons up her blouse.

“Well yeah, he’s a big softy, I noticed. He still could have a girl. I bet he’s a real romantic.”

Betty stops fiddling with the buttons. And she hesitates. Ruth silently meets her eyes. She could feel Martha looking too, as well as a few other girls who had been listening to the conversation. Miriam doesn’t seem to notice the sudden stillness, just rolling up her stockings and securing them on her garters.

Well, Betty thought. Better to get it out now than Miriam finding out about it under different circumstances. Her eyes briefly wander over to where Alice is zipping up her dress. Sweet, quiet Alice, who writes letters to her ‘roommate’ almost daily and always seals them with a kiss when she thinks no one is watching her.

“No, I mean… He’s… He’s a man’s man, y’know?” Her voice is a lot quieter now than it was before and heavy with implication. Most of the girls already knew, but you can never know who might be walking by. They all like him. They all like Steve. They helped him get over his stage fright and he is a goddam cheat at every card game they’ve played so far. They all like him a lot.

Miriam's eyes widen when she understands. Her mouth opens and closes a few times, like a fish on land.

“You mean… he’s one of them homos?” The last part came out in a whisper, the news clearly shocking to her.

Betty squares up her shoulders to appear taller than she is. Her expression turns cold.

“Now you listen here Miriam, I’m sain’ this once ‘cause you’re young and new to the showbiz, but these people are everywhere and you’re a stage dancer, so you’ll meet a lot. And let me tell you Miriam, these are fine people who live their lives just as you do. They too just want a roof over their head, food on their table and this damn war to end. Who cares who they’re foolin’ around with.”

“But he’s-”

“Been nothing but nice to you, has he not? Was he not such a gentleman? So you’re gonna learn to accept him and those people and if you can’t, it’s you who’ll have to leave, got it?” Somewhere during her speech she had crossed her arms over her chest, giving Miriam a hard look.

Miriam looks at her with huge eyes and then nods.

Betty lets her frown melt away and gives Miriam a tiny smile and a nod back. Beside her she hears someone let out a long breath. It was Ruth.

“Well damn Betty, heart of gold and tongue of steel.”

Betty gives Ruth her biggest grin. “And bombs for tits, don’t you forget it.” She shimmies again and that breaks the serious and heavy air around them as they all laugh at her.

Martha leans in closer, a secret smile on her lips and a mischievous glint in her eye. “But do you think he has a fella?”

“Who knows?” She shrugs, but couldn’t hide the smirk. “If he doesn’t I’m sure it’s no trouble finding one. I for sure wouldn’t have trouble if I had an ass like that.”

Screaming laughter erupts so loud that Betty is sure you could hear it in the audience.

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violet-phoenix-nebula · 10 months

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I would've read your love letters every single night

And prayed to God you'd be comin' home all right...

Taylor Swift - Timeless (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)

#bucky barnes #stucky #steve rogers #captain america #captain america the first avenger #captain america tfa

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textsfromtheavengers · 2 years

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#captains log … like this was perfect for steve #steve rogers #texts from last night #avengers texts from last night #incorrect avengers #captain america the first avenger #captain america tfa #this was literally the scene

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heres-the-marvel-tea · 2 years

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There are two types of Captain America fans:

The

Don’t you dare say Peggy wasn’t a Howling Commando fans

And the

Don’t you dare say Peggy was a Howling Commando fans

#she wasn’t a howling commando #she was literally supposed to be soe #Peggy carter #howling commandos #captain America #captain America the first avenger #captain America tfa #tfa

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steve-rogers-new-york · 2 years

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Manhattan Special Espresso Coffee Soda

This was a really fun find! Manhattan Special looks to have been a staple of Brooklyn soda fountains and bottle vendors since long before our boys’ time.

The Williamsburg brand Manhattan Special’s Espresso Coffee Soda has been in production since 1895. This signature product is a coffee-based soda, made from just espresso beans, cane sugar, and seltzer. The unique drink is said to have an “acquired taste,” with various reviewers describing it as thick, quite sweet, bodied like a cream soda, smooth, mellow, dark, smoky French roast aroma, deep, tannic, and complex. Also noted by a number of commentators, the soda is very fizzy! So much so that it is not uncommon for the bottles to erupt and overflow upon first opening due to the carbonation. One suggested opening over a glass or sink to account for it.

The images above show the bottle design that would have been found in the years before WWII. The glass bottles were 6-oz, with yellow and maroon metal crown cork caps (pop-top, twist-off caps were not invented until the 1960s). The white and red label was printed directly onto the bottle and featured the company’s direct phone number (EVergreen 8). Raised lettering can also be seen on the upper portion of the glass. The last two images are of the modern versions of the packaging, which underwent a redesign in 2017. The older of the two (left) can still be found in some stockists, while the newer (right) is more commonly available post-2017.

The brand also produces other soda flavours, including black cherry, gassosa (Italian lemon-lime), orange, sasparilla, and vanilla cream.

I love the idea of the boys finding this drink still in production in the 21st century. From all accounts I’ve seen, the recipe does not appear to have changed over the course of its history. So the taste should then be the same if Steve and Bucky were to drink it again in the 21st century!

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remedywriter · 2 years

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Till The End Of Time.

Issue 9

A/N: gosh I'm tired. Here you go.

Warnings: none.

Brooke and Steve were currently exiting Steve's apartment building. Brooke told him to gather some things and Steve knew exactly what she meant. He was a soldier. He had been on several missions and operations before. If the attacker knew where Steve lived, he couldn't stay there. Even if the attacker wasn't after him, which was quite unlikely, it was too big a chance for them to take. Steve needed to take care of himself so he could find Bucky. Steve was all Bucky had left. If something happened to him, nobody would be able to help Bucky. Steve knew Brooke wanted to help, and he needed her for some things, but he didn't want to drag her into all of his past with H.Y.D.R.A., especially with Bucky on the line.

"We need to make a list of all of your enemies that may also have a bone to pick with your friend." Brooke began. "We can head back to my place. My roommate's at work so it shouldn't be a problem."

"If someone's after me, I can't lead them back to where you live." Steve pointed out.

"All we have to do is make sure we weren't followed back and then draw the curtains over the windows." Brooke said. "I live in a place where the neighbors really don't care about... well, anything."

Steve chuckled slightly. He wanted to lighten the mood, but he was worried about Bucky. He knew that there were lots of people who would want him. But almost all of them had one thing in common. H.Y.D.R.A.

"Ok." He finally caved.

"Alright. Let's get going then." Brooke nodded.

They made sure nobody was watching them then hailed a cab to take them to Brooke's apartment. Like Brooke had mentioned, Eddie was at work. So they could focus on what they were going to do to find Bucky.

"Alright." Brooke said as she opened her front door. She went over to her desk and grabbed a pen and a notepad. "We need to make three lists. One, all the people you've made enemies with. Two, all the people Bucky's made enemies with. And three, all the people who knew he was staying with you, enemy or not."

Steve took the pen and paper from her and sat down at the desk. He couldn't write down H.Y.D.R.A. under the list of people who could've wanted Bucky. He couldn't tell her yet. He trusted her, but that doesn't mean he could tell her. She could trust someone who wasn't who they said they were, and tell them. Not to mention the fact that she didn't know Bucky. Not like Steve did at least. If she found out he was the Winter Soldier, she might turn him over to the authorities. Steve needed to make sure Bucky wouldn't be hurt or wrongfully convicted before he could let that happen.

Even though Steve couldn't put H.Y.D.R.A down on Bucky's list, he could put it on his own.

"You think H.Y.D.R.A. would try and use Bucky to get revenge on you?" Brooke asked as she saw him write it down.

"It would make sense. H.Y.D.R.A. has information on everybody. They would know Bucky's my best friend. They probablybl want him to get me." Steve lied, partly at least.

"Then let's start there." Brooke nodded. "Most H.Y.D.R.A operatives were killed during all that happened a few months ago. Anyone who survived was arrested. But maybe one person got away. Someone who knew you. Can you think of anyone like that?"

"I'm not sure. But we need to find out, and fast." Steve sighed. "I just hope wherever Bucky is that he's ok."

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buckybarnessunflower · 2 years

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Together Forever Chap. 20

Description:::

Bucky and Y/n with some of the 107th get captured by Hydra

Warnings:::

Brief descriptions of war and torture

Bucky and Y/n with the rest of the 107th had been on a few missions together, the team quickly proved to be one of the best; defeating enemies and helping the Italians gain back territory.

It's why they were picked to go to Azzano, the enemy had been sending in reinforcements with weapons no one had ever seen before.

When they arrived the sun was setting, beautiful hues of red and orange fading into the dark depths of the night sky. The light was still able to illuminate the destruction left behind, it made Y/n gasp. As they walked to where they would be hiding they walked over deep craters in the ground, they could smell the remains of gasoline burning and charred flesh making their eyes water.

Y/n felt her heart clench at the thought of the men who would not be returning home. Everybody separated into groups of two, hiding in bushes, using what little trees left behind to take cover, using the trenches as means to hide in hopes of taking the enemy by surprise.

Bucky and Y/n stayed together, feeling safer knowing that they had each other. It was quiet except for the birds up in the trees chirping at one another. Bucky smiled at Y/n as they sat back in the crater to wait until the enemy came, removing his helmet to run his fingers through his tousled hair. Y/n smiled back, giggling when his hair still stuck up in random places.

"Can't wait to get home, I bet Ma will make us one of her apple pies" Bucky said with a wide grin on his face. This was her Bucky, Y/n couldn't help but think as she looked at his boyish grin; Gone was the soldier forced into a war that he had wanted no parts in. "Course she will, she's probably gotten Becca in there helping her cook and driving her crazy" Y/n said making Bucky chuckle.

A deep rumble far off caught their attention immediately, whatever it was was coming towards them. "Get ready, we're about to have incoming" Bucky said loud enough for the others to hear as he got in position.

The ground beneath them shook as the rumbling got closer, the noise was deafening as the machines creaked. The night sky helped them none as they glanced around looking for where the enemy might come.

Flashes of blue could be seen before men screamed, the blue flashes illuminated the battlefield ahead and the men coming towards the 107th. Their faces covered by a mask, their eyes covered with goggles, and rifles held in front of them with their fingers on the trigger.

Y/n felt her heart beating wildly in her chest, all of their previous missions were nothing like this. As she glanced over at Bucky she could tell he was just as scared. His eyes were wide with fear, the enemy were gaining on them and they felt hopeless as the men around them screamed before they were hit with whatever the enemy was using.

Bucky took a minute to glance around and noticed a group of men heading for the forest, they knew as well as Bucky knew that they were losing this fight. They couldn't win against the machines and weapons of war that their enemy had. He swallowed down the lump in his throat and closed his eyes as he struggled to breathe. God he wished he was back in Brooklyn right now- "Buck" he heard Y/n say making him open his eyes and look at her. "Doll go with them, while you can please..... I …. I can't lose you" he said not meeting her eyes.

Bucky jumped when Dum-Dum jumped in the crater with them, out of breath and bruises forming on his dirtied skin.

"I'm not leaving you" Y/n said gaining both Bucky and Dum-Dum's attention. "Doll-" Bucky started but Y/n didn't let him finish before she kissed him, trying to show just how much she loved him in one kiss. Dum-Dum felt his cheeks heat up at the show of affection but kept guard of them. When Y/n pulled away she cupped his face with both of her hands, even after the missions they had been on Bucky noticed her hands still had the same smoothness and tenderness that they always had. It brought a little comfort to him as she rubbed her thumb over his cheekbone. "We're in this together Buck, I'm not leaving you" she said and Bucky could only nod his head in acknowledgment that he heard her.

Gabe Jones was the next of the 107th who jumped in the crater beside them, a look of surprise on all of their faces as he held on to something smoking.

Bucky noticed the enemy getting closer, "We need to fall back, they're gaining on us" he said gripping his rifle a little tighter as he turned around to start shooting again.

After awhile they noticed it had been a few minutes since anyone had heard the enemy moving forward on their territory. It was eerily quiet, the type of silence one would not expect on a battlefield, uneasiness spread amongst them as they stood from the crater they had been in, hands still tightly grasping their weapons.

Dum-Dum had started to let a smile form on his face, through the thick layer of smoke surround them it was hard to see much of anything. It was easy to be deceived that they had won the battle. "Well gentlemen and M'lady I think we-" Dum-Dum had started to say but stopped as the smoke started to clear and up ahead many large tanks were rolling forward, men walking in front of it, dragging unconscious prisoners behind them.

"Y/N WATCH OUT" Bucky screamed pushing her down when he noticed a man pointing his gun at her. Any second of relief they may had felt was taken away as the men approached them and grabbed Bucky, yanking him off of her with unnecessary force, his helmet dropped to the ground as he thrashed in their hold. Bucky tried to pull out of their grasp, his hands reaching up, trying to claw his way free when he heard Y/n scream as men forced her up by grabbing her hair.

Y/n and Bucky met each others gaze, desperate to convey to the other how much they loved each other before the men holding them hit them in the head with their gun. Darkness clouded their vision, the laughs of the men being the only thing they could hear over the ringing in their ears from the brute force of the blow that knocked them out.

Water dripped from the ceiling to the cold concrete floor that Bucky was laying on, it was the sound of the water hitting the floor that made him groan. He kept his eyes tightly shut, his head was throbbing and the sound of the water seemed to make his pounding headache worse.

Bucky's eyes flew open, uncaring of the searing pain he felt in his head as his body jolted forward off the ground as he remembered what happened. Panic coursed through his veins, burning like a wildfire as it took over his mind and body. He felt temporary relief when he looked around the dingy cell the was thrown into and saw Y/n in a cell exactly like his beside him.

His body protested as he scrambled over to the bars that separated them, "Y/n" he said desperately watching for any sign of movement. He gripped the rusted bars tightly in his grip, Y/n still lay unmoving in the middle of the cell she was thrown into. He could see a gash on her head where the barrel of the gun hit her, blood caked into her hair matting it. "Y/n please wake up" he called again even more desperate to see the color of her eyes staring back at his.

Bucky breathed out a sigh of relief when Y/n groaned, her body rolling over to where she was facing him. He could tell her clothes were torn, blood seeping into the material, black and blue bruises littered her skin where the soldiers had manhandled her unconscious body. "Doll wake up" Bucky pleaded at her.

"Bu.... Bucky?" Y/n whimpered out, her eyes tightly shut at the headache she felt. "Thank God, I thought I lost you" Bucky said with a smile at hearing her voice. "Where are we?" She asked trying to open her eyes but closing them when it made her head hurt even worse. "I don't know, I don't know how long we've been here either" he admitted as he sat down on the cold concrete.

When Y/n finally opened her eyes she saw Bucky already looking at her with a small smile on his face "Still beautiful as ever Doll" he said making Y/n smile too. She crawled over to where Bucky was sitting and reached her hands between the bars so they could hold hands, it brought them a little comfort to have each other.

Up close Y/n could see a deep cut on Bucky's face, a gash on his ear that looked like it could get infected if someone didn't look at it soon, his clothes were torn and blood stained the dark green fabric. It was hard to hold back her tears as she looked at him "Hey, we'll get out of here, I'm sure they already have units out looking for us". Bucky said wiping away the tears that were running down her cheeks.

"We don't even know how the others are" Y/n said looking around and Bucky's eyes followed hers as they glanced around the room they were in. It was true, Bucky had noticed that no one else seemed to be in the room with them, the were the only prisoners being held there. A wave of uneasiness washed over them both at the thought of what may have happened to the rest of the 107th.

Bucky and Y/n moved apart from one another when they heard the door creak open, their backs up against the wall as they watched several men walk in. Most of the men had on black suits, a red skull with several tentacles coming out of it was stitched on the arms of the fabric.

Their was only one man who was wearing a white lab coat, he was shorter in stature than the others and had glasses perched on his crooked nose as he looked over at Bucky and Y/n.

"These are the two that were the strongest" one of the men in black spoke up as they walked closer, the man in the lab coat observed them closely. A chill ran down Bucky and Y/n's spine as the man grinned "Ah, lovers I see" he said through his accent when he noticed Bucky reached his hand out to Y/n through the bars.

"A man and a woman to be reborn into the perfect soldier" he said before turning to the men he walked in with. "Fasten them to the table, I'll get the serum ready" he finished with one last look at Bucky and Y/n.

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