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sleepisaturn · 2 years

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catch me if I fall

pairing | avenger!bucky barnes x fem!reader

summary | after everything he'd gone through — parties & social events became things he hated most, until he met you, his " soulmate "

warning(s) | hopeful bucky, meet-cute, pure-fluff, civil war tension was resolved and this is like a year after that, soulmate au? depends if you want it to be, strangers to lovers, third pov mostly

Bucky hated crowds and the gala's Tony hosted

He hated the stupid tux, the ties that felt too tight and how half the guest were rich spoiled snobs but he loves the after party that only consisted of the team

Maybe you'll be the second thing he'll like about these parties?

" Did you just throw a spoon at me??? " asked Bucky staring weirdly at the woman he matched with online

He was on a date that his best pal encouraged. Steve persuaded him to try online dating after he complained that it might not work out with the people Steve was setting him up with.

To be honest, he didn't mind dating because it made him remember the parts of him that are still there — he still is the same James Buchanan Barnes that was from the 40’s

Maybe to get his old 40's charm back in shape, it didn't really matter if they'd go long term, Steve just wanted him to go out there and be more social and interactive.

Their roles in their friendship really changed, now it's Steve convincing him to go on a date.

The very reason reason he's in a stupid tuxedo drinking beer even if he couldn't get drunk at another one of Tony’s parties, seriously the guy throws a party every other week.

The date he went to wasn't too disastrous but him and the girl just didn't click ,though he did remember the weird conversation they had and why she threw a spoon at him

Honestly he thought it was because they think his arm is magnetic, once Sam kept trying to stick a fork on him for a day, hoping it would stick but needless to say Sam almost died that day.

flashback:

" So you're saying you tossed the spoon hoping I'd catch it?? I'm sorry what??? " he couldn't help but be utterly confused on the modern day dating tactics people were using to find their true love

‘ what the fuck did a spoon connect to future relationships?? ‘ he thought

" Okay, it seems crazy! but I just thought if it worked on my mom, it would work on me ya know? I was just hoping for a cute start of a love story ... " said the girl shaking her head realizing her dream is truly ridiculous as she giggles

"– so my dad, he was playing baseball in college and he threw a pitch that landed outside their practice field when my mom who was coincidentally passing by the field catches it, and the rest is history "

" So you tossed me a spoon?? "

" in hopes of you being my soulmate? yes "

" uhh crazy theory but I guess it's kinda sweet? weird to want your soulmate catch a spoon though " he murmured at the last part

" okayyy, maybe I should have thrown a marble or something "

" maybe just don't throw anything? " he said chuckling

“ how’d the date go punk? “

“ ehh could've gone better, hey — what’s a lucky color? “ asked Bucky as he didn’t know which ball to steal

“ red I guess “ Steve answered even if he didn’t know what Bucky’s planning and mentally prayed his buddy wasn’t planning anything illegal

Having sipped one of Thor's Asgardian mead, he's a bit tipsy now but not enough to be considered drunk

He remembers the weird theory by the girl he met online, the lucky color and discreetly steals one of the balls from the billiards Steve and Sam were playing. Busy competing with each other, didn't notice the metal hand that went on the side of the pool table.

He indulged in the crazy idea that if he threw the red ball, his soulmate might catch it

He said in his mind ' one chance, one toss ' and if someone did catch it, hell maybe he should just straight up marry them.He took a deep breath with a light chuckle after thinking he's being stupid,for slightly believing the theory he had learned

" fuck it " he said as he tossed the ball lightly into a distance expecting it to just land on the floor with a thud or an angry guest complain at him for hitting their head but what he saw made up for every party he bitched about or every horrible date he endured for Steve’s sake.

As the ball is mid air, he spots a girl with hand open talking to Natasha, she flinched lightly as the ball landed on her palm

You tilt your head as you question why a ball from the pool game feets away from you landed on your hand, a red one that’s the same shade as your dress accompanied by a simple pearl necklace.

Natasha eyes the ball questionably, seeing as it came out of nowhere but figures who was behind it as the mysterious figure approaches them.

The person in question of why a ball's in your hand appears in the form of the cute Sargent Barnes with his metal hand reflecting the warm lights towards your eyes making you squint and drop the ball that Mr. Barnes quickly catches easily

" Hi, I'm James but my friends call me Bucky " he said with a wide toothed grin as he held the red billiard ball feeling slightly overwhelmed that a pretty girl witnessed his idiocy.

Natasha left with a smirk with her drink, seeing her two friends stare into each other’s eyes with dilated pupils.

The two felt like sparks were flying around them, more specifically Bucky hoping it was a sign from destiny that this pretty girl in front of him could be someone more than a friend.

They both felt like time stopped, like the scenes in movies where everybody's gone and it's just the two of you.

" I'm Y/N , Nat's friend. Maybe we could get more drinks? " you said, raising your empty glass of champagne.

Even if Bucky couldn't get drunk, he said yes

Who would say no to the company of a very pretty lady?

Who would say no to you?

They both laughed at Bucky's theory testing and how coincidental it was that you caught the ball. People started to leave but they're conversation didn't seem close to ending.

Topics going from how sushi's they're favorite to what the fuck does a chupacabra even looks like?

“ so, are you a shield agent? “ Bucky curiously asked wondering if you’ll stay

“ god’s no! I'd probably die after 2 laps , I’m Dr. Banner’s future research partner, I’m staying here, for now “

for now is good enough for Bucky

“ So we'll see each other often? guess we should get cozy with each other “ said Bucky with a flirtatious smile as his arm went over to the back of your chair sort of leaning closer

“ What if I get sick of your face James? “ you said leaning closer catching him off-guard as your noses almost touch

“ nobody could resist my face doll “ he said chuckling with his flushed face that now sported a shy smile

They got lost in their dumb conversations, losing track of time as they didn’t even notice that their other friends were playing a game without them.

You mostly ordered fruity drinks before the people disappeared hoping to not get drunk and forget this moment you were having with Bucky as longer conversations dragged on

You didn't want to forget the warm feeling dancing in your heart

You hoped that he’d catch your feelings if you fell too fast

Bucky didn't ask for any of the mead Thor had and refused when offered hoping to not get drunk and mess up his chance with you

He knew by the second moment you two will have, he'll already be falling for you hard

He hoped that in the future you'd also catch his heart

“ I'm gonna be honest , i like you and even if i’m almost a hundred years old I’m not a coward who backs down from asking the prettiest girl i've met “ Bucky said enveloping his hand with yours

“ so, will you go on a date with me, doll? “ he said with his steel blue eyes locked on yours, his gaze made you want to melt

“ i don't say yes immediately to a guy i just met, most definitely when he immediately just said he thinks i'm his soulmate but he did prove his stupid theory “ you said teasingly as your fingers unconsciously played with his chin while his hand caressed yours

“ yes Sarge , I’d like to go on a date with you “ you said as you kissed his cheek feeling his smile on your lips

Both didn't care if it was actually fate or it was just a funny coincidence

Hell they don't care if it's God themselves

You just want him.

He just wants you.

fin.

#bucky barnes au #bucky barnes #james buchanan barnes #bucky fic #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x y/n #bucky fluff #fluff #meet cute #bucky fanfic #james bucky barnes #winter soldier x reader #the winter solider fanfiction #the winter soldier #sebastian stan #bucky barnes fanfiction

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url-is-url · 7 months

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How I would rewrite the TYBW arc so far:

It is Known, either by the Visoreds or Soul Reapers in general, that Quincies are extra double allergic to Hollows. When the warning goes out that the Sternritters are STEALING Bankai, not just locking them away, Shinji, Rose, Kensei, and Mashiro all immediately have the same idea. As far as we know Mashiro doesn't have a Bankai, and Shinji's is both easy to use and a massive pain in the ass, so they agree that either Rose or Kensei will be the guinea pigs. One or both of them lets their Bankai get stolen and whichever poor Sternritter takes it immediately has Magic Anaphylaxis. The Visoreds proceed to wreck shop.

Momo, best Kido user in her class, figures out how Bambietta's bombs work and devises a Kido version of Kurotsuchi's delay ball thingies on the fly. Bambi is immediately like "how did you do that, you bitch! >:D" and Momo is like "don't smile while you call me a bitch, bitch!" And then they have an absolutely apocalyptic battle that makes everybody kinda glad the Seireitei is already falling apart, because holy shit is that a lot of fire and explosions. Komamura and Shinji arrive towards the beginning of this fight and Komamura starts to step in to protect Momo like he did in canon, but Shinji stops him because he's her #1 Fan. (There is a flashback sequence of all the times Aizen subtly discouraged her from making herself more powerful, and then the first time she got impatient and just blew up a Hollow while on a mission with Shinji and he lost his goddamn mind with excitement. Sometimes healing is about rediscovering your inner pyromaniac.)

Unohana doesn't die in her fight with Zaraki. She doesn't need to to make the whole Kenpachi thing work; Unohana Kenpachi died when Unohana Retsu went to medical school and it's fine. She already went through the stages of grief for that version of herself, it's over and Zaraki is the new Kenpachi. Their fight ends with a very intense, bloody make-out session but they don't fuck nasty because they've got Quincies to kill. Batshit crazy kinky sex can happen some other time.

Gremmy gets really into fighting Zaraki, and Zaraki compliments his manic battle smile. Little do either of them know, this is the first time Gremmy has ever received Genuine Praise And Approval from a grown-up and he imprints on Zaraki like a homicidal little duckling. He ultimately loses because, deep down inside, he wants Zaraki to be his dad. Unohana is intrigued by the little goblin and saves his disembodied brain in a jar for later. (After the war is over, Unohana starts tutoring him in anatomy so he can imagine a less squishy body for himself, and he ends up getting into biology in general and imagining all sorts of bizarre chimeras as pets. Also Yachiru isn't secretly Zaraki's zanpakuto spirit and she demands Gremmy tell her exactly what kind of cookie he turned her bones into so she can taste them. Unohana and Zaraki think this is the cutest thing that ever happened, every other adult in Soul Society finds it incredibly disturbing.)

Renji and Bazz-B keep running into each other during the invasion and develop a bromantic rivalry that puts Ichigo and Grimmjow's bromantic rivalry to shame... until Bazz-B lets it slip that he killed Renji's good pal Izuru. Bazz doesn't know that they were friends, and Renji doesn't know who killed his buddy, he just knows that when he returned from the Royal Palace, Izuru's reiatsu was Conspicuously Absent. Bazz gloats about killing a lieutenant and Renji mentally sorts through all the lieutenants, puts 2 and 2 together, and it's like that moment in the Soul Society arc when Aizen catches Ichigo's blade: shit gets so real the music stops. And Renji just fucking annihilates Bazz-B on the spot. (This part is specifically inspired by @cryinglittlepeople pointing out that Renji not getting to avenge his friend is, and I quote, "clown shoe writing". Which it totally is.)(And since Renji gets to make mincemeat out of Bazz-B, he gets his obligatory Full Bankai Reveal Glory fight, so Rose and Kensei don't make fools of themselves fighting Mask.)

#bleach #i am a badass!momo truther before i am anything #also i think yachiru and gremmy would be the most feral siblings in history #he would see her shikai and immediately have to imagine his own monster buddies to hang out with #theyre both BABY

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thebibliomancer · 7 days

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Earth X #7

Hulk’s the strongest of the verse, you know him well

He’s finally back to kick some tail!

Iiiiii still don’t know why the Hulk is a gorilla now.

The opening two-page spreads that recap people on Hulk stuff tries to explain it as the Celestial seed in Bruce absorbing so much gamma radiation that it wanted to be independent.

But that doesn’t really work when Bruce needs Hulk to see and Hulk seems to do anything Bruce wants. The two are more dependent than they were in one body.

The opening Hulk explanation also debunks the idea that Hulk’s different personas were any kind of Disassociate Identity Disorder thing. Nope, Bruce’s mental health has nothing to do with it according to Earth X. It’s always just been a result of Hulk absorbing more and more gamma over time.

Let’s just say that’s one ball from Earth X the main verse won’t pick up and run with.

Earth X! It’s Bad Future! There’s a mind control squid and a mind control kid causing a fuss! Humanity has mutated due to reasons unknown but probably not Reed Richard’s fault! The Avengers are dead, the Fantastic Four is disbanded, and the X-Men are all circus performers! Iron Man hides from the world! Thor has been rule 63’d by Loki! Peter Parker is retired but his daughter is Venom! Hulk and Bruce went to see Sorcerer Supreme Clea to visit Mar-Vell in the Realm of Death to ask why Bruce keeps dreaming about him!

There’s a lot going on! Much of it is a mess!

Also, last issue blind Uatu the Watcher bullied Aaron Stack Machine Man into erasing his own brain.

This causes some trouble because Aaron was one of the comic’s narrators and now he has zero interest in anything going on and has to be cajoled by Uatu to still work as his seeing eye robot.

After the six preceding issues where Aaron always had an opinion on things, it’s chilling to have narration that’s now just matter of fact strict recitation of the facts.

You’re a dick, Uatu.

I’m going to get the appendix stuff out of the way now. The stuff that explains in brief what several not-appearing characters are up to.

Doc Sampson: he was the Skull’s therapist when the kid was just a normal kid. Unfortunately, therapy made the Skull’s powers manifest, unleashing the psychic pulse that took out every other psychic in the world. And when his power let him take control of Sampson, the Skull forced him to turn himself inside out, for laughs. That’s not really a survivable process.

General Ross: his crusade against the Hulk eventually escalated to the point where he wiped out a town, wrongly believing the Hulk was hiding there. He was court martialed, because yeah, and killed himself.

The Leader: he was psychic. The Skull’s awakening killed him.

Abomination: he irradiated Betty Ross until she died of it. Instead of killing him back, Bruce somehow cured him of being the Abomination.

Uatu figures that Bruce must have accidentally removed the Celestial seed from Blonsky, meaning there was nothing to allow gamma mutation to take place. And he seems glad Bruce never figured out how he did it because that could really derail the Celestials’ plan.

Nighthawk: apparently at some point he got prophecy eyes from Mephisto and he’s been driven insane by upcoming events.

Gargoyle: Lives with Nighthawk and writes down his insane ramblings. Including a bit that says Captain America’s attempt to gather an army to fight the Skull is doomed to failure. Thanks for the spoiler, jerk.

One last interesting tidbit that Uatu mentions is that though the Skull is an important part of the Celestials’ plans, the mass empowering event happened two hundred years early and Uatu has no idea if things are off the rails or if he just lost the plot.

Anyway.

Last issue, Reed Richards retrieved a Cerebro from the abandoned X-Mansion.

He teleports to New York and is reunited with Ben after all this time.

That’s nice.

Of course, Reed being Reed, he’s not here to reconnect with his best pal. He’s on a mission and he needs some notes he left with Ben.

Reed has a Cerebro but you need to be a little psychic to use Cerebro, some of the times. Reed isn’t psychic but at some point he took extensive notes on Charles Xavier’s brain.

So with the notes, Reed can just

Stretch his mind. To use Cerebro.

(I don’t know for sure but I think Earth X is the first to explicitly say that Xavier’s mutation was a physical change in his brain. So Earth X gets a tally for things that inspire the 616 because Red Skull later grafts Xavier’s brain to his own to get psychic powers.)

Meanwhile, over at the Sanctum Sanctorum, Thor has joined this side of the plot between issues with no explanation.

And Clea creates a portal to the Realm of Death which Bruce sends Hulk through.

In the past times I’ve seen Death’s Realm, it’s been a rather generic wasteland. In Earth X, it’s a ruined looking New York and the inhabitants are in inverted colors and horizontally flipped?

They act out what they were doing before death and seem unaware they’re dead.

Aside from the people we already knew were dead, there’s also She-Hulk. Meaning there’s nothing left to save from the Hydra. That’s sad.

Also, Phoenix is here but Jean is alive? Odd.

Hulk doesn’t find Mar-Vell but he does find Dr Strange’s dead astral form.

He tells Hulk/Bruce not to say anything. Then he reads the letter Hulk is carrying and tells Bruce that Mar-Vell is on his way to see him.

But that Bruce is in danger! Because the one that betrayed and killed him was Clea!

Dangit, Clea!

Although that does explain why she tried to get Hulk to turn back when he was getting close to Strange.

Thor rushes into the portal to retrieve Hulk when Clea warns that he may get trapped in Death’s Realm forever. And Bruce accidentally lets Clea know he knows when he begs Thor not to leave him alone with Clea.

Surprise, Clea and Loki are in cahoots. Kissing cahoots.

I have no idea how this ties into the mass empowering event, the Celestial plan, the impending destruction of Earth, the Inhumans looking for their missing prince, the Skull, or Hydra.

We now just have a Loki plot on top of all that.

And weirdly, ghost Strange suggests that Loki’s scheming may save Earth despite himself.

What a tangled web of plot and subplot.

Elsewhere, the Skull’s army arrives outside New York… oh, I’m sorry, New New York.

I don’t remember if a previous issue called the city New New York. And this issue came out a couple months after Futurama’s debut.

There’s a slim but non-zero chance that Earth X copied Futurama.

Wild.

And seven issues in, plotlines converge as Captain America and the circus X-Men Cyclops was training all arrive at Ben Grimm’s place.

I have to wonder what Cap’s plan is. He came up with one between issues and sent the circus performers to Cyclops for training and then booked it back to New New York.

How do you beat a kid that can mind control tens of thousands without any real effort? Reed could probably make a doodad. If he has Xavier’s brain on file, maybe he has Magneto’s helmet schematics?

Cap, please talk to Reed while you’re here.

#earth x #liveblog #captain america #the thing #hulk #Clea #Loki #Thor #Dr Strange #mr fantastic

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amarriageoftrueminds · 2 years

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Do you have any recommendations of fics with stucky that doesn't have try to convince me that the sun shines out of Miss N@zi-hirer ass?? I am soooo frustrated with this lately, honestly, I start a fic I get to the part where they meet and the writer tries to convince me that the sun shines out of her ass, she's beautiful, she's powerful, she's the girl for steve if bucky didn't existed, and then Steve gets confused because he wants to f*ck both of them or he does, and she's like the part that was missing on their relationship and stuff and I am so fucking tired, there is this amazing fic I am reading 'If they haven't learned your name' and is really cool honestly but she's described exactly like that and I am dragging my feet to finish it because I don't want to read this, honestly I couldn't read NEC and it's like one of the most iconic fics in the Fandom but my patience for her just went down the drain, so can you recommend me something? Hope your dogs are better.

Anon I’m so sorry it took me so long to get to this, I’ve only just found it now!

(And thank you for your well wishes for my dogs, thankfully they’re all fine.)

I really understand your frustration but I’m sorry to say I’ve built up something of a callous for it, so I can’t tell you specifically whether most fics mention her or not? 🤔 (I’ll try tho; see below)

I do however have:

this search set up on AO3.

(with stucky as main ship, excluding pc/sr, pc&sr, minor pc/sr, past pc/sr, bamf pc, awesome pc, pc/sr/jb, etc. as many as I can think of!)

Another possibility is to open the entire fic and do a CTRL-F for her name, and if you get a hit (and if so how many), don’t read it.

I’d say AUs are your best bet, and also fics tagged Gay Steve Rogers.

Alternatively, (and this one is even more high maintenance) you could download and find+replace to get rid of any references to her (or replace her name with another character’s). If Disney are allowed to wipe out their characters’ pasts, why not us?

Here’s a small random selection I’m pretty sure either don’t feature her or only do so in a non-complimentary way:

misdemeanor Some cop, unlucky enough to pull over Captain America of all people: Sir um could I see ur... uh... license? Steve Rogers, someone who never bothered to get one: ....no

pull apart the dark All in all, Sam really wished they'd just killed Steve, instead of turning Captain America into a baby.

A is for Aesthetician Or, the AU in which Steve is a medical aesthetician specializing in laser scar treatment, and Bucky is his patient.

a love of my own Bucky Barnes, three years out of the Navy and two years out of work, finally agrees to take his sister's old job as an advice columnist at a local paper. There, he meets Steve Rogers: cartoonist, smartass, and the source of more problems for Bucky than any letter from a love-lorn Brooklynite.

a memory like a haunting Or: Steve wakes from a nightmare only to find that Bucky no longer exists.

art nouveau Steve's on the worst date of his life. At least the bartender's cute.

never talk to strangers or; How a Forgotten Childhood Lesson Led Bucky Barnes to Appreciate Charlie Chaplin, Befriend an A.I., Slip on Soap Bubbles, Be Mistaken for a Succubus, and Try to Woo a Superhero.

critical miss(ion) When Bucky messes up on his second solo mission as Captain America he expects a lot of things – a write-up, extra paperwork, remedial training. Heck, even being fired. What he doesn't expect is being told to play Dungeons & Dragons. Featuring the Avengers as Family, D&D games, and a whole lot of snacks.

who invited you? Bucky and Sharon agree on one thing: they can't let Peggy get away with this. They have to unite against Peggy Carter.

it's just a jump to the left It really sucked that Steve had chosen to stay in the past with a woman he barely knew. Bucky just couldn't understand it, and he complained to his pals over a drink. So Cable lends Bucky his time-travel device to go fix the timeline.

call your girlfriend (it's time you had the talk) Natasha is out shopping for a dress and she drags her gay best friend, Bucky, along with her.Then they get a surprise visit from an angry woman claiming Bucky has slept with her husband.Things all sort of unravel from there.

getting away with murder Bucky really likes Steve, and he likes Steve's home. He doesn't particularly like Peggy, so he makes plans to do away with her and take her place. (or, the Bucky-murders-Peggy-comedy that several people asked me for, lol)

in which peggy is not the right partner for steve WARNING: This story is extremely anti Peggy Carter and anti Steggy. Do not read if you are a stan of Peggy or Steggy. You won't like it. After Peggy shoots at Steve, she finds he is giving her the cold shoulder. When she confronts him, Steve Rogers makes it clear to her that the right partner would never be violent or threaten violence to the person they love.

ED: @barnes-rogerss came thru with a great list for you, too!

Hope that helps!

#long post #peggy-free fics #stucky fic rec #antipeggy #hey nonny #fic rec #stucky #antisteggy #antiendgame #toAyourQ #dat's me #endgame steve is a skrull #any recs anyone?#drop 'em in the replies if you do let's make this a Thing!#I might edit back and add some if I think of any #release the cracken

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branzycrafted · 2 years

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CERTIFIED CLOWNPIERCE FICTIVE PLAYLIST(TM)!!

Aka @clownpierced's playlist :D Cause mine was before this one and I did both of ours fhfjjs

Again!! Not all the songs are on Spotify and some might be specific versions so that's why there's also the YouTube one with all of the proper songs

(And yeah we have like most of these songs in common but y'know)

[Spotify playlist]

[YouTube playlist]

Tracklist:

1. Dr. Sunshine Is Dead (Will Wood)

2. Thermodynamic Lawyer Esq, G.F.D. (Will Wood)

3. BlackBoxWarrior - OKULTRA (Will Wood)

4. Ruler Of Everything (Tally Hall)

5. & (Tally Hall)

6. Turn Off The Lights (P!ATD)

7. A Gorey Demise (Creature Feature)

8. ENTER: A BEGINNER'S GUIDE TO FAKING YOUR DEATH (Jhariah)

9. DEBT COLLECTOR (Jhariah)

10. Whose Eye Is It Anyway??? (Jhariah)

11. BAD LUCK! (Jhariah)

12. Flight Of The Crows (Jhariah)

13. Punk Tactics (Joey Valence & Brae)

14. Bad Romance (Halestorm)

15. Bitches (MSI)

16. Blame (Bastille)

17. Blood // Water (grandson)

18. Left Behind (DAGames)

19. Break My Mind (DAGames)

20. Just Gold (Caleb Hyles)

21. I Got No Time (CG5)

22. Control (Social Repose cover/mashup ver.)

23. Darkside (Neoni)

24. Brittle Bones Nicky (Rare Americans)

25. DESTROYA (MCR)

26. Everybody Likes You (Lemon Demon)

27. My Ordinary Life (The Living Tombstone)

28. Everybody Loves Me (OneRepublic)

29. Are You Satisfied? (MARINA)

30. brutal (Olivia Rodrigo)

31. Ballad Of The Lonely Hearts (BVB)

32. Achilles Come Down (Gang Of Youths)

33. Dysphoric (Cavetown)

34. Goodbye (Bo Burnham)

35. Body (Mother Mother)

36. Freak Show (SIO)

37. Gasoline (Halsey)

38. Goodbye, My Danish Sweetheart (Mitski)

39. Sweet Hibiscus Tea (Penelope Scott)

40. Little Lion Man (Mumford & Sons)

41. No Children (The Mountain Goats)

42. Mr. Brightside (The Killers)

43. My Alcoholic Friends (The Dresdin Dolls)

44. New Americana (Halsey)

45. Nobody's Hero (BVB)

46. Told Ya So (Get Scared)

47. Sarcasm (Get Scared)

48. Hail To The King (Avenged Sevenfold)

49. Requiem (Avenged Sevenfold)

50. Hokus Pokus (ICP)

51. My Axe (ICP)

52. Spy? (WHOKILLEDXIX)

53. I Can't Decide (The Scissor Sisters)

54. Killer (The Ready Set)

55. Fighter (Jack Stauber)

56. Teen Idle (MARINA)

57. Enemy (Imagine Dragons)

58. Honey I'm Home (Ghost and Pals)

59. Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger (Daft Punk)

60. The Horror And The Wild (The Amazing Devil)

61. Farewell Wanderlust (The Amazing Devil)

62. Liar Liar (Burn In Hell) (The Used)

63. Prisoner (James Arthur)

64. Renegades (X Ambassadors)

65. Resurrect The Sun (BVB)

66. Revived (Derivakat)

67. Casino Royale (Derivakat)

68. Scotty Doesn't Know (Lustra)

69. Bitchboy (The Oozes)

70. Fuck Away The Pain (Divide The Day)

71. Royals (Lorde)

72. Dear Diary, (BMTH)

73. Parasite Eve (BMTH)

74. Crucify Me (BMTH)

75. Alligator Blood (BMTH)

76. The Fox And The Wolf (BMTH)

77. sugar honey ice & tea (BMTH)

78. Welcome To The Black Parade (MCR)

79. Centuries (FOB)

80. Uma Thurman (FOB)

81. w.a.m.s. (FOB)

82. 20 Dollar Nosebleed (FOB)

83. West Coast Smoker (FOB)

84. Build God, Then We'll Talk (P!ATD)

85. Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time (P!ATD)

86. Emperor's New Clothes (P!ATD)

87. Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off (P!ATD)

88. There's A Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven't Thought Of It Yet (P!ATD)

89. Victorious (P!ATD)

90. Bleed Magic (IDKHOW)

91. Absinthe (IDKHOW)

92. We Both Reached For The Gun (Chicago)

93. Combat Carousel (Nombra101)

94. ClownPierce's Theme (Nombra101)

95. Born To Win (Nombra101)

96. NOW'S YOUR CHANCE TO BE A (Tobt Fox)

97. Hello Kitty (Jazmin Bean)

98. ECHO (Crusher-P)

99. Karma (VocaCircus)

100. KING (Kanaria)

101. Mary On A Cross (Ghost)

102. Running Up That Hill (Loveless)

103. Blow My Brains Out (Tikkle Me)

104. Hayloft (Mother Mother)

105. Hayloft II (Mother Mother)

106. World's Smallest Violin (AJR)

107. Burn The House Down (AJR)

108. Bang! (AJR)

109. Eleanor Rigby (Remastered 2015) (The Beatles)

110. King For A Day (PTV)

111. Black Cat (Never Shout Never)

112. Thnks fr th Mmrs (FOB)

113. Ancient History (SIO)

114. Devil Town (Cavetown)

115. Love Like You (Caleb Hyles & Ashe cover)

116. Sweater Weather (The Neighborhood)

117. Strawberry Blond (Mitski)

118. My Demons (STARSET)

119. Lock Me Up (The Cab)

120. Teeth (5SOS)

121. Tear In My Heart (TOP)

122. Partners In Crime (SIO)

123. Save Yourself, I'll Hold Them Back (MCR)

124. The Last Of The Real Ones (FOB)

125. Wolf In Sheep's Clothing (SIO)

126. You're Gonna Go Far, Kid (The Offspring)

127. Angel With A Shotgun (The Cab)

128. Icarus (Bastille)

129. Crazy = Genius (P!ATD)

130. Fear & Delight (The Correspondents)

131. Starkiller (Bear Ghost)

132. Paper Planes (M.I.A.)

133. Do It All The Time (IDKHOW)

134. Devil I Know (Allie X)

135. Royalty (Connor Maynard)

136. Looking Like This (Lyre Le Temps)

137. Build Our Machine (DAGames)

138. The Devil's Swing (Fandroid & Caleb Hyles)

139. Kiss Me (Jazzotron vs Jamie Berry)

140. Swagger Stagger (Lucas Pittman)

#Bonking Pierce with a stick he'll reblog this #[''roll the dice!'' | 🎲.txt]#long post #Love how it's just my playlist with a few extra songs and minus the casino music and electro swing with some exceptions

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OKAYYYYY Either: fucking baby fic why OR Mama Buck and His Adopted Bucklings

hiii pal thanks for stopping by! :D

ahem. sooo, mama buck is but vibes, this is so sad. but it features a grumpy confused bucky clawing his way back from the events of the winter solider and he finds himself in an apartment in brooklyn, and all of a sudden things are following him around and he isn't stopping them? there's the cat out back--stupid cat, but it makes him want to smile, even though he thought he'd forgotten how. and the woman upstairs who makes cake and knits and talks to him like they're equals--which they are, little does she know--and bucky feels like he has to take off his hat indoors around her. he doesn't know why. then there's the kids next door--you get the jist. before long, he's adopted the entire apartment building, and when steve rogers shows up to rent the last flat....welll welllll wellllllllll

fucking baby fic why is one where i shot steve into a baby and left him alone in a tower with a ton of clueless avengers and one traumatized buck. have a lil excerpt, on me <3

Barnes didn’t say anything, just shook his head slowly in response. Steve inched forward, one pudgy hand held out cautiously. Sam inhaled silently, doing his best not to move.

Steve reached the Winter Soldier and his hand landed on the assassin’s cheek, carefully brushing away fallen strands of hair. “Bubba don’t be sad,” he murmured, his high pitched little boy voice strangely calm. “I kiss it?”

Barnes went to shake his head but Steve didn’t wait for an answer, climbing on to Barnes’ lap and stretching up to grab around his neck. Barnes flinched once, but then held still as Steve planted a sloppy wet kiss on his jaw.

Ask me about my wips?

#answered #zenaidamacrouras1 #my wips #wip game

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Stucky Bingo Round-Up #1 (September 1st - 10th)

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Taste It by cable-knit-sweater Square filled: G1 - Dorito Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Avengers Tower, Established Relationship, Bucky Barnes is a Little Shit, Captain America branded Doritos, the other Avengers did not sign up for this Summary: The Avengers get sent a lot of merchandise. Steve really could’ve done without the Captain America branded Doritos. Bucky ambles over. “Cap flavored huh?” He says, smirking at Steve. “You ever tasted yourself Stevie?” Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Thick by Otpcutie Square filled: O1 - Kink: orgasm delay Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: D/s, transguy Steve, beefy sub Steve, Daddy kink, blowjob Summary: Bucky’s plans for the night are: 1. Turn his boy into a big, subby puddle. 2. Refer back to 1. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Cat Calls by cable-knit-sweater Square filled: B2 - Adopting a Pet Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Shrunkyclunks, Veterinarian Bucky, Idiots in Love, Pining, Oblivious Steve Rogers Summary: When veterinarian Bucky gives Steve his personal number, he’s pretty sure he’s obvious enough in what he wants him to use it for. But Steve doesn’t call to ask him out for a drink, or dinner. No, when he ends up calling Bucky late at night, it’s not even for a booty call. It’s because of his newly adopted cat. And he continues to call Bucky about his cat. Until eventually… Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

The Brat Flag by Otpcutie Square filled: I3 - Kink: Daddy kink Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: A/B/O, Daddy kink, brat Bucky, lingerie, age difference Summary: Bucky entices Steve away from his work. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Smooth Talker by hanitrash Square filled: O3 - The Chair Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Canon Divergence, Shrunkyclunks, Waxing, Semi-Public Sex, Bottom Steve Rogers Summary: When Steve decided to try waxing instead of shaving to avoid catching his body hair in the Cap suit, things don't go quite the way he expected. Between misunderstanding the listing on the website and thirsting over the man doing the procedure, he's not sure he'll survive the appointment. Format: Long oneshot (over 5000 words)

And they were chibis by Nivelle Square filled: I5 - Art Format: Chibi Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: chibis Summary: An attempt at drawing Steve and Bucky as chibis Format: Art

Trouble by Otpcutie Square filled: B2 - Pining Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: A/B/O, Alpha/Alpha, pining, non-binary Bucky, seduction Summary: Bucky overhears Steve talking about them at a party and decides to make their interest known. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Out of Reach by ABrighterDarkness Square filled: G4 - Looking After each Other Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Digital Art, Shrinkyclinks, Bookstore, Non-Serum Steve, Meet Cute (Or Ugly) Summary: Bookstore meet cute or ugly, it could really go either way now couldn't it? Format: Art

last train home by sparkagrace Square filled: G1 - "your pal, your buddy, your Bucky" Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: modern au, no powers, fluff, drunk bucky barnes, established relationship Summary: “‘s me. Your pal, your buddy,” he hiccups, “your Buuuuuucky.” He drawls his name out, the word feeling like cotton in his mouth. “I can’t feel my teeth.” Bucky takes the last train home to Steve Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Fur Babies by Girl Back There Square filled: B3 - Adopting a Pet Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Fluff, Pets, Alpine, Dodger Summary: Steve and Bucky's Fur Babies Format: Moodboard

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moontheoretist · 2 years

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Second Look at She-Hulk

Why 2nd episode is shorter than the first one? I really don’t like how they keep shrinking the episodes of She-Hulk, while other Marvel shows had episodes that lasted over 45 minutes, sometimes lasting a whole fucking hour. What the fuck is happening? Who was cutting this story into parts? I want answers! GIVE ME ANSWERS DISNEY!

Jen says a few things that I was angry about (Why every female superhero is a derivative of an existing male one?) and some that fandom was asking before (Do Avengers get paid, or they can only function as privately funded by billionaire vigilante team?).

She was also fired for being a Hulk, because she saved lives, but sacked the case she would otherwise win with that action.

Bruce calls her Fuzzball. That is so cute.

Oh, no. That is so fucking unfair. She Hulked up to save life once, and suddenly nobody wants to hire her anymore. Matt Murdock is the lucky one. Clear distinction between your normal and hero life keeps you in your job, even if you have your own private law firm.

Ok... they have a whole point about a family member telling Jen that she can make her pretty curly hair more like "She-Hulk's" so it was INTENTIONAL for She-Hulk to have straight hair, so then her family member could be crap about her natural beautiful curls? What? Or what? Why is she talking about chunky highlights and lowlights?

Ok... they made her being a Big And Green Lawyer in Court a requirement of her new job? Instead of something she decided for herself? I was seriously thinking she was gonna make her own Law firm instead of wait for someone to hire her. That it was the direction.

A guy at work just gave Jen a map to the "best bathroom for popping". America is really not ok. You are all doomed, seriously.

ARE THEY FOR REAL? THEY WANT JEN TO FIGHT FOR PAROLE FOR EMIL BLONSKY? The guy who in the 2008 movie wanted to turn into a monster after he became enhanced similar to Steve Rogers and then went to destroy Harlem and possibly kill people to draw out the Hulk simply because he wanted "some challenge"? ARE THEY FOR REAL? (Did I say already how much I hate that movie?).

We are told that she has a choice, but she truly doesn’t have a choice. If she doesn’t take his case, she will have no work. Simple. You cannot choose if you are faced with being unemployed with a student loan as a second option. I would even say that this counts as coercion. Didn’t they send her a contract to read? Why they told her only now that she has to be She-Hulk at work and has to take Blonky’s case? That seems like breaking some rules in regard to hiring people. Or maybe this is a standard practice in America?

We are seeing the evil side of being a lawyer once again. Being forced to fight for people that did horrible things. I know that American prison system is fucked, and they don't believe in resocialization like Europe does, but damn, this is what Foggy and Marci hated to do. Fighting for a cause that was morally perturbing. Yeah, high-security prisons like RAFT or DODC facility are breaking human rights, so villains should not be kept there, simply because those facilities treat them like monsters instead of a people that can come back to society as better people and not commit the crimes again. If the show wanted to explore that, this would be an angle I would be interested in to see, but Emil is just not a good person. I don't believe they want to show us that American prison system is fucked, so even villains deserve parole to avoid the inhuman treatment. I believe that they want Jen to represent a guy that didn't change and will never do, and would do the exact same shit if he knew he could get away with it.

Yeah, technically the serum could be blamed. I predicted they will go with this angle, but seriously. He was not a good guy before that, too.

Emil Blonsky has 7 pen pal soulmates that he wants to elope with? In America? I thought USA doesn't condone polyamory or polygamous relationships in marriage... did the law change in MCU or what?

HOW DOES BRUCE HAVE PHONE SIGNAL IN A BLOODY SPACE?!

#she-hulk #she-hulk episode 2 #she-hulk episode 2 spoilers

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mcu-tweets-and-ims · 4 years

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The ‘avenger pals :D’ Group Part 2

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noctumbra · 3 years

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summary ─ “fuck him,” you muttered. “fuck him sideways.”

pairing ─ avenger!alpha!bucky barnes x omega!reader

warnings ─ smut, +18, a/b/o dynamics, mutual pining, flirting, kissing, light choking (:d), rough sex, getting together, heat/rut sex, scenting, idiots in love

a/n ─ blame seb for that ig story picture. it made me do it. but seriously, can he choke me. anyway sfjdsjf hope you like it! leave a comment if you do! thankl youuuu <333 (italic is bucky, bold is reader) enjoy this 5.6k monstrosity.

You and Bucky had been flirting for some time, but it was more of a friendly flirting rather than something more. He would call you cute pet names and let you play with his hair on movie nights, and you would let him cuddle or hug you whenever he needed touch. You liked spending time and having a lot of fun with him.

Sometimes you scented each other, too.

His scent was reminding you all kinds of things that you considered safety and homey, so you never said ‘no’ when he wanted to scent you. He let you scent him back most of the time and you used it on his behalf; scenting him when he felt anxious, letting him bury his nose into your neck so that he’d calm down after a brutal mission or nightmare. It worked well for both of you.

Sometimes, though, you wished something more from him. There were times where you wanted him to kiss you, to pull you flush against his muscle-clad, big and warm body and to touch you like that. You wanted to know how his arousal smelled like up-close, but you were valuing your friendship a bit too much to make a move; you were afraid that you’d lose him, and you couldn’t take the risk.

So, you kept it to yourself.

Times went by while both of you went on with your cute flirting and occasional hair-playing and cuddle/hug and scenting game. You knew you should have stopped scenting him back, you didn’t want to get in between him and his potential mate, since he’d been seeing other women sometimes. You overheard him and Sam talking about Tinder and getting dates from there. You also saw him carrying a gorgeous blonde to his room while kissing the daylight out of her.

You wanted so badly to be her, but it was just not possible. You knew it.

Sighing to yourself, you wiggled under your thick duvet, burying your body into the bed even more. It was way too late for you to be awake, but you couldn’t sleep. Your bed was comfy, warm and you put your duvet into a position that got you looking like a burrito. You were supposed to be passed out with these beautiful conditions, but your body was too hot, you felt too itchy to go to sleep. Your heat was close. You could sense it; you were in the pre-heat phase and you had about two days until it hit you.

You growled to yourself angrily a little as you wiggled a bit more. Your head was partially under your pillow when you heard your phone ping-ing. Frowning, you stuck your hand out to grab it, seeing that you had one unread message. You opened it.

“Oh, fuck,” you moaned out accidentally when you saw what it was.

It was Bucky. He was shirtless and had his dog tags on. He was holding a cup in his big hands. All the muscles and veins were visible and bulging. He had a flirtatious look on his face. He seemed to wearing thin basketball shorts under, but they did very little to hide whatever he was… hiding there.

“Shit,” you whimpered. Your face was heating up rapidly. You felt your body was ready to burst, explode, whatever. Your heart was beating in your mouth. You could feel your pussy getting wet and even throb a little. You swallowed the spit that collected in your mouth when you heard another ping.

ah, shit, sorry, doll. i meant to send that to someone else.

Well, you thought and sighed.

“It’s not fair,” you whined and inched down on your bed, your legs spreading themselves instinctively. You bit your lip. You could finally make a move and say something suggestive, or you could just… chicken out. “Fuck him,” you muttered. “Fuck him sideways.” Your phone ping-ed again.

how is it look, though? i’m not sure about sending it rn

i think i’m chickening out

You rolled your eyes as his texts. Of course he didn’t like the picture where he looked so fucking sexy.

no, you look good, you texted him back. you look damn good, actually. idk why you’re chickening out. You saw the three dots that were inclining that he was writing and waited.

i dunno, he sent. she’s real nice, ya know. i don’t wanna fuck up

“Fuck whoever she is,” you whispered. “Fuck her if she thinks you’re fucking up when you send her a picture like this.”

why would sending a shirtless pic make you fuck up anyways?

she might think i’m a bit forward? idk honey i really care about her and i don’t want her to think i’m only talking to her bc i wanna fuck her ‘til she passes out.

“What the fuck,” you whispered again, your eyes narrowing and scent turning into its sickly sweet self by the half-dirty talk. Bucky never said anything to you like this before. You shared almost everything, but when the subject was sex Bucky was always a bit shy. Now, though, he didn’t sound shy. “I shouldn’t find this sexy.”

well, i don’t think she’ll have a problem with that, pal. esp with that pic

hell no

The three dots appeared again.

so you’re saying that she’ll know that my only purpose isn’t fucking her through her mattress?

i mean i know this isn’t a dick pic but still

You shake your head fondly. Even when he was trying to sext with a woman, he was being a gentleman. You liked that about him. He was always thinking how the other person would feel if his actions were to get misunderstood. It was cute.

you’re cute, you sent. she’ll understand.

Dots appeared but disappeared a second later. It repeated itself for a couple time before it totally vanished. You frowned but didn’t think too much about it. There really wasn’t much he could say to your last text, you thought. Maybe he finally sent the picture to the person who should have received it in the first place.

You took a deep breath as you looked at the picture again.

God, he was so handsome. He recently had a haircut, and it looked very good on him. He had faint stubble. When you first looked at the picture, you thought he had a flirtatious look, but actually he was just adorable. He was caught in mid-wink, you thought. His flesh hand was dwarfing the big navy colored mug he had in his hand. You knew that mug, you bought him that as a birthday gift, and it was a very big one. You never noticed how big his hands were before, but now that you knew, it was going to be hard to take your eyes away from them.

“Ugh,” you grunted, feeling the itchy sensation increasing. “Fuck me.” Locking your phone, you dropped it on your night stand. You were wet and horny, but you didn’t have any energy to touch yourself. So, you just hugged your pillow and closed your eyes.

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The morning found you pouring yourself a cereal with still sleepy eyes. The sun was shining brightly, the kitchen was quiet and it seemed like you were the only living creature in the tower. You yawned as you put the cereal box down and poured some milk into your bowl. You perched yourself onto the chair by the kitchen island and dug into your cereal.

You had… vivid dreams last night. It included a pair of hands touching your naked skin, blur of colors and some moaning. You vaguely remembered that there were hushed whispers of a little dirty talk, but the details blurred as soon as you woke up.

That meant you were even achier than last night. You grunted into your cereal.

“Hey,” you heard someone murmur and jumped, it was Bucky. He looked like he just came back from a run. “Shit, sorry,” Bucky muttered. “Didn’t mean to scare you.” You shrugged as you slurped the last of your cereal. With the corner of your eyes, you saw his nostrils flare and realized he was scenting the air. “Y’alright, doll?”

“Mmhm, just achy,” you murmured and carried your bowl to the sink. Bucky stayed silent and watched you washing your bowl and rolling your shoulders a couple times. He could smell your scent; it was content but somehow… off. He also knew your heat was close. Your scent was too sweet albeit being a little off, it was like he just stepped into a bakery and got hit with freshly baked goods. It was mouthwatering. Eyes narrowing, Bucky murmured a silent ‘fuck it’ to himself, he stepped behind you.

“You seem awfully tense, honey,” Bucky muttered into your ear as he pressed his body to yours. “Couldn’t sleep well?” You tensed. You could feel the heat coming off of his body, could smell his clean sweat, cologne and his own musk; it was woody and fresh: like a bonfire in the middle of a forest. More importantly, you could feel all the muscles and ridges on his body against yours.

“Somethin’ like that,” you whispered. Bucky cooed at you softly. His arms wound themselves around your waist, pulling you in and making you rest your body against his. His scent surrounded you in a second, and you felt like you were being cocooned in your bed by your soft blankets.

“Breathe with me, love,” he murmured. “It will help you loosen up.” You swallowed and nodded. Feeling his chest moving behind you, you followed his movements. “That’s it,” he said, “You’re doing great.” You breathed in, in, and in and then let it ouuuut. You felt your shoulder relax a bit. “That’s it,” he whispered and─

His lips were right over your pulse. His stubble was rubbing the sensitive flesh of your neck. You shuddered uncontrollably. Bucky hushed you as his lips brushed against your skin. His hot breath was licking your neck, making the hair on your body rise. He nosed your glands there; taking lungful of your scent, Bucky grumbled to himself about how good you smell.

With a small grunt of his, he took a step forward and cornered you against the counter. You gasped.

“Hmm,” Bucky hummed, “You are tense, honey.” His lips found your jaw, his nose poked your temple and you shuddered again.

It felt like you were underwater but weren’t drowning; everything was peaceful quiet, and you were floating.

“Bucky,” you whispered. He hummed. “Bucky…” He kissed your neck, bit down on the flesh and sucked it a little. You felt your legs tremble when you felt your heat creeping in even closer and grabbed his arms around your waist for support. You tipped your head back, exposing your throat to him, and closed your eyes.

Placing kisses all over your neck, nibbling on your jaw, one of his hands grabbed your face to turn it towards him. “Tell me you don’t want it, and I’ll stop. I promise I’ll stop.” You didn’t say anything but leaned into his touch. “Tell me.”

“I want it,” you whispered, surpassing a shiver. Your heat was taking over your body, and Bucky needed the verbal confirmation before it consumed you.

“Honey,” he said softly. “Your heat is starting, do you want me to help you?” You gasped silently, realizing that you were feeling woozy a little and your vision was fuzzy around the edges, now.

“Yes,” you answered him. “Please, alpha?”

Bucky’s chest rumbled lightly with approval and captured your lips with his. You moaned into his mouth. It was as soft as it looked and was caressing yours so nicely. You whimpered as you sneaked your hand into his slightly damp hair. You craned your neck to deepen the kiss, letting your tongue join the game, too. Bucky groaned.

“Fuck, love,” he whimpered. “Your skin feels so soft under my hands, your body is so warm… Mmm, I wanna eat you right up.” You wiggled in his arms.

“Please,” you whispered. Bucky bit down on your bottom lip. His other hand sneaked into your pajama bottoms, sliding right into your panties and nudging your clit gently. You gasped loudly as Bucky cursed.

“Holy shit, honey,” Bucky groaned. “You’re wetting your pajama bottoms with your slick.” You whimpered when you felt one long digit swiping the slick that gathered between the lips of your pussy. “Is it for me?” He asked, a low growl could be heard in his voice. You nodded. Bucky tugged on your hair. “Words. Use’em.”

“Yes!” You cried out. “Yes, only for you, Bucky, yes!”

“That’s more like it,” Bucky murmured and slid two of his fingers inside you. Biting your lip to stop yourself moan loudly, your hand tightened in Bucky’s hair and you bared your throat to Bucky by the throwing your head back even more, submitting him.

The way Bucky was fingering you was relentless; two of his long and thick fingers were stroking your wet walls, crooking them to graze over your sensitive spot sometimes while the heel of his hand was pressing down on your clit. You were being stimulated from almost all your open ended nerves so perfectly, you wanted to cry.

“I wish you see how you look right now, baby,” Bucky whispered. “You’re so deep into your pleasure...” You hummed and let out a gasp when he crooked his fingers again. “You take my fingers so nicely. My hand is drenched, baby, goddamn.” He nosed your bared throat, taking deep breaths, Bucky filled his lungs with your sweet heat scent. “Gotta get you to your room, love. The whole kitchen is gonna smell like your heat if we don’t.” You whined, but you weren’t lost in your head yet, so you knew he was right. You nodded. Bucky kissed your neck and suddenly, your world was upside down.

You were thrown over his shoulder like he was a caveman and you were his prey. “Bucky!” He chuckled, his metal hand slapping your ass, he stepped into the elevator and told Jarvis to go up to your floor. He carried you like that throughout the whole trip. You got to feel his back muscles all the way to your room, though, so you thought it wasn’t so bad.

Bucky dropped you on the floor gently. You were standing right in front of your room. “I can wait here,” Bucky murmured and continued when he saw your confused look. “While you are getting nest sorted out, I can wait here.”

Your heart swelled in your chest because ain’t he the most thoughtful.

“Aww, James,” you whispered. He just smiled and tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear. “Really?” He nodded. You knew he took these kinds of things serious because he was a bit old-school, but you liked that about him very much.

“Yeah,” he said. “Actually, why don’t you go ahead and sort your nest out while I get us some water and snacks?” You placed your hand on your heart.

“A man after my stomach,” you said dreamily, making him snort. “Okay.” He kissed your neck one more time and walked back to the elevator.

You had a spring on your step as you walked inside of your room and stripping the bed from unnecessary things. You pulled out your softest linens, blankets and pillows; arranging them on the bed the way you liked, you added some extra tiny pillows. It looked inviting, personal and smelled like you strongly. You smiled, pleased with your efforts. Just as you sat down on the bed in your underwear, you had kept your oversize t-shirt though, you heard a knock.

“Come in!” You called out and saw Bucky’s smiling, handsome face. He had arms full of snacks and water bottles, he also had other things which you couldn’t figure out what. You watched him as he put the things he carried into your room on your small desk.

“I, uh,” he started, suddenly looking bashful. “I thought you might want, uh,” Bucky stammered over his words and just handed you something.

It was his blanket from his bed and the sweatshirt you saw him wearing yesterday.

“I can always put them aside or bring more, whatever you want,” Bucky hurriedly added. You shook your head as you reached and took them from him. You folded the sweatshirt and put it right next to your bed where you would be reaching something to wear after you were through, and spread the blanket on your bed, rearranging your pillows. You took your t-shirt off before you turned and faced with Bucky.

You walked up to him slowly until you were standing right in front of him. You could see his nostrils flaring, pupils dilating and him scenting the air. “Kiss me, alpha?” Bucky let out a broken sound before he pulled you against his body, his flesh hand cradling your face gently, and leaned down to give you the kiss that you asked for so nicely.

It was, hands down, the most loving and gentle kiss you’ve ever had. It was nothing like the kiss you’ve shared in the kitchen. This one was chaste. Bucky’s lips were soft, and he was kissing you like a longtime lover. Moaning lightly, you tilted your head to your side and deepened the kiss a bit; pushing up on your tiptoes and winding your arms around his neck, you felt his arms wrapping themselves around your waist one more time.

You felt amazingly consumed and caged and overwhelmed, and you were fucking loving it.

Bucky pulled back slightly. “Bed,” he commanded. His voice was rough and low. His woodsy, fresh smell had taken a sharp turn and now it was more like burning wood and citrus. You loved how forest-y his scent was. You quickly climbed on the bed, and a second later Bucky joined you.

His big body caged yours under him. The body heat this man had was driving you crazy because he was so fucking warm, it made you want to wrap yourself around him like a koala and never let go.

“Bucky…” You breathed when you felt his teeth grazing over the sensitive skin of your neck, gasped when he placed a soft bite there. His light stubble was rubbing your skin raw, but you were loving it just like everything else. You felt him press his body against yours fully as he drew in a deep breath.

“God, your scent is drivin’ me fuckin’ crazy,” he murmured and kissed his way downwards. He stopped when he came across to your bra, looking up in your eyes, he silently asked for permission to take it off. You nodded. As soon as your breasts were free from their containment, Bucky latched on to one of your nipples, making you throw your head back and moan loudly.

“Fuck!” You yelped when he bit down and sucked and did… things with his tongue. He was licking and sucking, his saliva had covered your nipple and you could hear the slurping sound. It was so sexy, the pleasure was so intense; you felt like you were about to come. Whimpering, you slid your hands in his short hair, pulling and scratching his scalp. Bucky hummed. The vibrations and the graze of his teeth made you hiss, your body was trashing beneath his strong one.

Bucky pulled back with a ‘pop’, licking his lips, his fingers toyed with your other nipple. “How are you feelin’, love?” He asked. You panted lightly as you gave him thumbs up but yelped again when he pinched your nipple. “Words,” he growled. “I told you to use them.”

“’m good,” you whimpered, nipple throbbing deliciously. “’m good, I swear, ‘m fine, alpha.” Bucky hummed at the name. He always liked being called ‘alpha’ during sex before, he was never shy to tell his partners to call him that when he wanted to end his dancing night with someone, but hearing you call him that was turning him on in a whole different level.

Growling approvingly to himself, Bucky’s fingers found the hem of your panties. Before he could ask for permission, you lifted your hips to help him remove them easily. Bucky took a hold of the flimsy fabric, quickly dragging it down your beautiful legs, he threw them somewhere in the room. You were now under him with all your naked fucking glory, and Bucky’s mouth was watering at the sight of you. His gums were hurting with the desire to claim and mark you.

“You are gorgeous, baby,” Bucky murmured, fingers trailing over your soft skin and making you shiver happily. He leaned in. His light stubble rasped against your nipple as he nosed your collarbone, licking and sucking small marks there. You sighed. Your hands were buried deep in his short hair, the fluffiness of it turning into a messy state. “You feel so good against me,” he murmured again, lips brushing over the sensitive skin of your breasts. You whimpered. The ache between your legs was getting intolerable with each passing second, and you wanted him to take you already.

“Bucky…” You breathed. “Please, Bucky, alpha, I-I can’t, it h-hurts,” you babbled, hands now clawing his strong and wide shoulders. Quickly, Bucky shushed you with kisses, murmured filthy nonsense into your ear as he trailed one hand down your front. You gasped when his fingers brushed against your clit. It was already so sensitive and throbbing and aching─

“So wet,” Bucky whispered. “I’m gonna taste it later.” He brushed his fingers up and down for a couple times and pulled his hand back. “Now, we make your hurting stop, love.” You nodded. Your eyes were half-closed, you looked debauched without Bucky doing anything properly yet, and more importantly you looked drunk with only a couple kisses and touching from him.

If that ain’t the best kind of ego boost, I don’t know what is, Bucky thought to himself as he bit his lip and removed his clothes. Your sweet heat scent was filling his lungs and the room, and making him feel lightheaded. His skin was prickling with the intensity of your scent. He knew very well no matter how many times he’d shower that he would be smelling like you even days after your heat ended. Honestly, that would be a dream come true for Bucky.

His crush on you was getting stronger rather than dying down. He had tried dating with other people, hooking up or just spend his rut with at least a partner, but he just couldn’t because his body was yearning yours. His lungs were desperate for your sweet, calming scent filling them, his fingers were itching to feel your skin, and his lips were tingling to meet with yours… His whole body had been wanting you, no one else had made him feel this way before.

“God, Y/N,” Bucky breathed. His eyes were now fully black, face darkened with lust and his body heat had increased. He was about to enter his rut, he knew it. Bucky leaned forward and licked a fat line from your collarbone to all the way up to your ear, making your bonding glands throb. You gasped at the feeling.

“Fuck, Bucky!” You sighed, eyes screwed shut. Bucky hummed. His fingers moved south, were quick to find your dripping and aching core, he slipped two of his fingers in you. You moaned. His fingers were moving in and out of you rapidly, thumb pressing lightly on your clit. He could feel the poor thing throb beneath his fingertip, Bucky chuckled against your throat and nipped the skin there. You moaned one more time, but louder, your nails dug them deep into Bucky’s meaty shoulders. Bucky hissed at the slight pain, but all the pain during sex was welcomed in his book.

Bucky pulled his fingers out and pushed off of you, ignoring your little whines. “Present,” he ordered, his voice was still soft even though his commanding tone. Whimpering, you flipped onto your tummy, pressed your chest against the soft linens beneath you and lifted your ass high up on the air. Bucky groaned. “Damn, kitten,” he whispered. You shivered. He placed his hands on your ass, and then moved them up, up, up and slid one of them into your hair. “Do I need a condom?” You nodded.

“Birth control is no good for me,” you panted lightly. Bucky nodded, pressing a kiss on your cheek, he leaned sideways to grab a condom from his bedside drawer. You rubbed your face, wiggled your hips and fisted the bedding as Bucky put on the condom. As soon as he was done, he walked closer to you on his knees and immediately draped his body onto yours. You sighed at the skin-to-skin contact.

“Tell me if you want to or need me to stop because you don’t like what we’re doing, alright?” Bucky murmured. You nodded.

“I will,” you slurred slightly and earned another kiss on your cheek. You hummed happily. You felt the blunt tip of his cock against your wet folds and held your breath. With a smooth, slow thrust of his hips, Bucky slid into you. “Fuuuck,” you sighed, eyes closed and mouth open, drooling just a little bit. The ache in your core was disappeared as soon as Bucky filled you up.

“Goddamn,” Bucky gritted. Your pussy was hugging his hard as hell cock so nicely, Bucky felt like he was being wrapped with the softest blankets to ever exist. Falling onto his elbows, Bucky placed kisses on your bare shoulders. He moved his arms carefully and wrapped them around your torso. One of his hands was wrapped lightly around your neck, and you felt another flame taking over your body with the feeling.

“Move,” you whispered. “Alpha, please, move.” Bucky shushed you gently. Never stopping peppering kisses on your shoulder, neck and cheek, Bucky moved his hips slowly at first. You gasped, head thrown back on Bucky’s shoulder, you closed your eyes.

Your mind was fogged, body wrung tight with sexual frustration and the coil in your belly was burning hotter each passing second. You could feel your heat taking over your body. Bucky’s strong scent was covered with the traces of faint rut, and his scent was clogging up all your senses.

It felt magnificent.

“Alpha,” you moaned when his cock touched a spot in you, your body suddenly waking up. Bucky grunted. His rut was making him a little non-verbal, but he was okay with it. “Faster,” you whimpered. “Faster, harder, alpha, fuck!” The breath knocked out of your lungs with Bucky’s hard thrust.

Grunting and rumbling deep in his chest, Bucky started slamming into you. Your slick was now covering his inner thighs and groin, making these obscene sounds to echo in your room and your skin to stuck each other whenever Bucky’s pelvis kissed yours. You whimpered. Your body was both loosening up and tightening even more as Bucky’s thrusts became harder and deeper. Your body was melting under his, muscles were getting lax because of the rut scent and soft rumbles Bucky was occasionally letting out.

“Mmm,” Bucky hummed, nose poking your bonding glands. “You smell so good, omega,” he murmured, and you shuddered under him. Bucky chuckled darkly. His hot breath licked over your pulse. His short fangs grazed over the sensitive skin, tongue poking out to lick and suck as his pace turned into even something more feral. The sound of skin slapping skin was so loud, you were deafened by it.

You whimpered when you felt his teeth again. You had no fear of Bucky mating you, you knew him enough to know that he wouldn’t do that, but feeling him dragging his fangs up and down like that on your bonding glands was incredibly turning you on. You grabbed onto his arms when he slightly straightened up so that he could drive in you deeper.

“Shit,” you gasped. Bucky growled. His arms around your neck tightened its hold a bit, enough to make you feel every drag of oxygen. “Fuck, Bucky─” His cock was driving in and out of you at a mad pace, balls slapping against your clit and obscene sounds of your wet pussy was driving you even crazier.

With a snarl, Bucky pulled you up against him, flipping you on your back in a matter of seconds. When he slid into your once again, you felt the bulge of his knot at the base of his cock. You gasped, looking down, your mouth hung open on its own. Bucky chuckled.

“That mouth of yours is hungry, ain’t it?” He asked, a filthy smirk on his face. You tried to swallow the spit, but he didn’t let you. He stuffed three of his metal fingers into your mouth. “Suck on’em, honey,” he ordered lovingly. You moaned as you did what you were being told and felt his pace falter for a second. “Fuck.” You hummed around his fingers. His rut scent getting stronger, covering your body, your bed and leaving its mark deep into your bones, you felt like a cat under the sun.

Bucky placed his flesh hand on your pussy. His hips were moving with a rapid pace, your fluids were mixing with his. His thumb found your clit and started to play with it. You cried out. your back arching, you moaned around his fingers, your pussy tightening on his cock. Bucky gasped and grunted. His balls were hurting because of how full they were.

“Come for me,” he whispered. “Fuckin’ come for me, omega,” his harsh whispering voice commanded. You felt your eyes roll back as the pleasure and blinding orgasm took over your body. Bucky cursed as he felt your mouth watering even more around his fingers, pussy walls clamping on his cock and knot. Gasping, Bucky leaned in and pulled his fingers out your mouth so that he could kiss you. Bucky was so close, so fucking close─

“Mmm,” you hummed into his kiss. “C’me f’r me, alpha,” you murmured, placing sloppy kisses on his mouth. “C’mon, breed me, fill me up, make a mess─”

Groaning loudly, Bucky slammed forward one last time before he felt his knot popped. His balls seized so hard, Bucky let out a wounded sound. You shushed him. Placing your hands on his face, you kissed him. He sighed into the kiss as he thrusted in and out of you slowly, fucking his come deeper into you.

“Fuck, honey,” Bucky breathed out when the intense part of his orgasm washed away. You smiled, kissing him again. Bucky kissed you back soundly. “Damn, I’ve never come that hard before,” he said, chuckling.

“Good,” you said. Your scent flaring up with smugness, Bucky laughed.

“Yeah, alright, you’re possessive,” he said with a smile on his face. You felt your cheeks heat up and ducked your head. Bucky continued to smile but couldn’t stop himself from leaning down for another kiss.

After a couple minutes of lazy make-out, Bucky carefully re-arranged your positions so that he could cuddle you without crushing you. You lay like that in silence, feeling content. Your heat and his rut had diminished for the time being, giving you some time to recover. You were playing with his metal hand when the thought struck you.

“Hey,” you murmured, and Bucky hummed as an answer. “What did she say?” You asked him. He made a confused sound.

“Who? About what?”

“You sent me a picture last night and said you were chickening out because she was real nice and you don’t wanna fuck it up,” you explained, a little bit jealousy slipping into your scent. “Did you send her the picture? What did she say?” You felt him freeze momentarily, but then he let out a small chuckle.

“I sent it, yes,” he said. “She said that I look damn good and that I can’t fuck this thing up, not with that picture, and that I’m cute and she’ll understand why I sent it.”

You froze.

“It was intentional,” you murmured. Bucky hummed in approval, kissing your shoulder and tightening his arms around you. “You asshole,” you shrieked, hitting his arm. “You could have just come to me!” Bucky laughed as you hit him again.

“I’m sorry!” He said. “I actually didn’t mean to send you that picture, I swear. I hit send accidentally, but I also said ‘might as well’ afterwards, so,” he murmured, shrugging.

“God, I can’t believe this,” you grumbled. Bucky nuzzled your neck. “I couldn’t sleep last night because of that picture,” you admitted.

Bucky frowned. “Why?”

“I was horny, Bucky,” you said. Bucky let out a loud laugh.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart,” he murmured, but you knew he wasn’t sorry at all.

“No, you’re not,” you rolled your eyes, pouting at the same time.

“No, I’m not,” he agreed, slowly moving on top of you. “I can make it up, though…” Kissing your cheek, he poked your nose with his playfully. “You said you were horny, right? How about I do something about that?” You smirked.

“I’m in heat, Barnes,” you said. “You better make it up to me.” Bucky smirked right back at you.

“Your wish is my command, m’Queen,” he said, sweeping you into a passionate kiss.

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buckystevelove · 3 years

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You left your mark in my heart

Epilogue

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Warning: angst x fluff

Five years have passed since the birth of Asteria. You had married Bucky 4 years ago, a year later you gave birth to your little Dillon, which meant “hope”in Irish. He was the carbon copy of Bucky, he had his beautiful brunette hair and the gorgeous blue eyes.

Your wedding with Bucky was perfect, you kind of elope, Tony was Bucky’s best man, (they and been working in their relationship, we’re actually best friend now. Bucky is a nerd) Wanda and Nat had been your maids of honor. They were the only ones who knew about your little family.

Bucky’s relationship with Steve had been been deteriorating since he cheated on you. Steve’s toxic behavior only made it worse. They would definitely wouldn’t stop being friend, they were each other’s only things left from their time. But Bucky put his distance, at the end his family was the most important thing to him. And Steve had hurt you so much, he didn’t want him near his daughter, HIS DAUGHTER.

Just 30 minutes ago you had recibes a call from Tony telling you that Bucky had gotten seriously hurt in his last mission, he had gotten a out of surgery, and was stable. Still he was in bad shape. You picked up your five and your three year olds and took off.

You knew first handed that being an Avenger was a dangerous job, you had been one for many years. You knew that Bucky put his life in the live every time he went on missions, yet, you were still shocked after receiving that types of calls, the calls you dread all the time.

“Come on baby, we need to go and see daddy.” You said to your daughter Asteria, Dillon was in your hip, holding your neck with his little hands. You were shaking a little, but you needed to keep the posture, for you children.

You exited the 3 room apartment Bucky and you had bought together, and strap your kids and took off.

When you arrived to the compound Toby was outside waiting for you. “Hey, he greeted you with a kiss on the cheeks, how are my favorite nice and nephew.”

“Uncle Tony!” Asteria threw herself at him.

“Hey bug!” He said taking you inside.

Dillon was asleep, his head in your shoulder.

You haven’t been in the compound for 5 years, it was a little bit changed. The technology was better, the decoration was recent. You realized that you missed you teammates.

Walking to the mes bay you ran into Sam.

“YN! God! I haven’t seen you in so long. How are you?” He said with a smile, then his eyes focused on the child in both yours and Tony’s arms. “You have children! You are a mother?” He was shocked.

“Yes Sam. It’s been so long, and actually I really want to catch up with you, but right now I can’t. Sorry, we can have coffee later.” You started walking to the mes bay again.

“Wait, are they Bucky’s children.” He pointed at your babies.

“Yes Sam. And I really need to see him. I promise to explain later.” You walked faster.

(Steve’s POV)

This was all his fault. he has been reckless since YN left. He lost the best thing that ever happened to him, the sense of something worthy to come home for. He had been having a suicidal tendency in missions, and sleeping with a different woman every night trying to forget her. Still, she was the only thing that was ever on this mind, he lost the love of his life because he was selfish.

All this lead to being next to a bomb in the mission. Although his relationship with Bucky had been decaying through the years, the pushed him and took most of the impact. That’s why his was next who he usted to call his best friend in the med bay.

“I am sorry pal. Please you need to wake up. You can’t die because of my stupid behavior.” The reached and took Bucky’s found, seeing a bracelet. It said “ A ,D and Y/N/I “. (Like this, but with A, D, and Y/N/I you had given Bucky the bracelet in your last anniversary, to have his family close to him even when he was away in a mission. Steve had never seen it before, maybe because he hadn’t been attentive toward people lately, but the wanted to know why it meant.

In that moment the door of the room shoot open, and saw you came into the room. It was you, he must had been hallucinating, it’s been 5 years.

“YN!” That’s when you acknowledge that he was in the room. “What are you doing here?” Before you could answer a girl screamed. “Daddy!” Running from Tony’s arms and into Bucky’s bed. “Hey, hey princess! Be careful with daddy. He is hurt.” You stopped her before she could reach him.

‘Daddy, what the fuck. Since when does Bucky have children.’ Then he saw the boy that was sleeping in your arms. He realized ‘You and Bucky have a family. The letters in his bracelet are your initial and probably the kids.’ His heart shared into pieces.

(No person POV)

You were shocked, you weren’t expecting him to be in this room. You haven’t seen him in five years.

“You two are together.” He gestured to Bucky and you. “Yes.” You answered shortly.

“This are your children.” Pointing Asteria and Dillon.

“That’s right.” You said without emotion in your voice. “Can you please leave and let me be with my family alone.” You asked looking at him cold in the eye.

He hadn’t seen you in years, all the wanted was to hold you and tell you how sorry he was and how much he misses you. But you had moved on. You had everything you had ever dreamed. He was no longer in the equation.

He stand up and started to walk to the door. He saw the little boy you had place in the sofa, he was he carbon copy of Bucky. The he saw the little girl, she was standing in front of you. Holding your hand, trining to calm you down. She was about five years old, he noticed that she looked nothing like Bucky, and had just small features that resembled you. Then it clicked, before the exited the door the turned and looked at you.

“How old is she?” He asked with the Captain voice.

You didn’t move a muscle, but before you could stop her the girl speak up.

“ five and a half.” She said smiling.

His eyes went wide. His was his child.

“YN, is she mine?” He asked with trembling voice. Before you could answer, a male voice sounded.

“No, she is mine. And before you start to argue, you are only the person’s whose sperm joined with YN’s egg. I was the one how went to all the appointments, the one who brought the mide night cravings to her, the one that rubbed her back when it hurt, armed the crib, hold her hand during labor, woke up in the middle of the night because she was crying, was there in her first day of kindergarten, cured fevers, and many more things. I am her dad Steve. You made your decision almost six years ago. So did I, so please let me be with my family.”

Steve was shocked, but wouldn’t argue. He left the room and closed the door.

“Thank god you are ok! You scared me. You can’t do that again.” You said kissing him.

“Daddy!” Both of the kids ran and hugged Bucky. “Hey monsters!” He kissed both of their cheeks.

“Sorry doll. This made me take a decision, I want to retire. I can’t lose you. You three are my everything. You are my dream. I love you with everything I have.”

“We love you too daddy.” Asteria and Dillon said. Attacking Bucky with more kisses. “I love you more Jaime, you are what made my dream come true.” You we’re happy, your family made you the happiest person in the world. Bucky gave you space in the bed and hold all his family, this was his whole world.

Looking from the window Steve realized that this could be him. That he could have all this, but his stupid decision cost him the best thing that happened to him. He saw the smile in Bucky’s face and realized, you had left your mark in both of their hearts, just that one was warm, and the other was a hole.

A/N: this is the end of the serie. I had fun writing it, this was my first work. Hope you liked it!!

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notoyax17 · 2 years

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Uncomfortable thoughts about the parallels between Howard and Tony Stark in the MCU

I’d like to start this off by saying two things: I’m not a Howard Stark stan (he was an objectively shitty parent) and I loved Peggy Carter in TFA and Agent Carter at the time.

Having said that, a lot of things about them make me uncomfortable in hindsight. Either because of how they were written intentionally or because of how future installments in the MCU changed the tone of the previous ones.

Because, anyway you look at it, Howard Stark was surrounded by shitty friends.

Howard’s closest friends in the MCU were Obadiah Stane and Peggy Carter. (I’m not including Edwin Jarvis in this simply because Howard’s relationship with him struck me more as a friendly employee/employer relationship vs Tony’s ‘friend who also happens to be my employee’ thing with Happy Hogan.) I don’t think we need to expand too much on what a bad friend Stane was, what with the illegal arms dealing and trying to murder his pal’s son.

And then there’s Peggy. Peggy who is a foreign national. Peggy who talked her friend into risking his life and becoming party to treason on behalf of someone she barely knew (flying Steve into a war zone without authorization. Who was so damn quick to assume that he had nefarious intentions with Steve’s blood that she didn’t even bother to have a single conversation with him about it before she stole the vial and dumped it out.

Peggy Carter, who was complicit in burying the truth of her friend’s death. Even if she was no longer Director of SHIELD, there is no chance she didn’t at least look into it or view the bodies. And since strangulation by hand is a weird injury to have in a car accident, she had to have known and kept it quiet on SHIELD’s behalf.

Who talked her friend into founding/funding a paramilitary spy organization.

She talked an weapon’s manufacturer, the United States’ main weapon’s manufacturer into starting up an organization that spied on people both in and out of the country. With only the vaguest ties to the US government, if they had any at all at first, with how secretive they were. I can’t even imagine how many crimes were broken in that alone.

But let’s talk about SHIELD. While Carter was the Director of SHIELD, it was likely that Howard was the run managing the finances, R&D and business aspects of SHIELD. Carter was a field agent, so it’s unlikely that she walked in with the knowledge of how to run an organization as opposed to field operations and personnel. Putting Howard in charge of two business, one of which coming with the added benefit of making him brand new, much scarier enemies as SHIELD was taking on Hydra, the Red Room and various other terrorist agencies. Not to mention being the likely fall guy if something goes wrong with SHIELD, since Carter is a foreign national and would not have been able to start SHIELD without him.

(And, as a aside, can you imagine what would have happened if the Hydra reveal had happened while Howard was still alive? He probably would have been brought up on charges since the government would have wanted at least one head to roll because of that entire cluster fuck and Fury was “dead” while Carter had dementia/Alzheimer's and wouldn’t really be able to stand trial.)

Which is, obviously, stressful as fuck. Especially when, like Howard, you had zero prior spy experience. But Peggy has a habit of that, bring people who aren’t spies or trained in law enforcement out on to the field with her as if that’s something you can just get used to with enough grit.

Which leads me to the thought of how different Howard was between his appearance in The First Avenger/Agent Carter vs the man who became Tony Stark’s father. Someone who was cold, aggressive, suspicious. And I wonder if he was constantly scared or anxious, unable to show that (because, as a businessman, he’d know that showing fear was just leaking blood into shark infested waters), and was angry about it, trying to find a way to bring control into his life, while he was dealing with betrayals in other aspects of his life (like Vanko, and whoever else).

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And all of that leads me to Tony Stark. And specifically, to Captain America Civil War. Tony at that point was where Howard Stark likely was at the beginning of his time with SHIELD. Stressed out, anxious, and (mostly internally) deeply irritated by it. He’s visibly worn down and vaguely implies concern for his heart (talking about his left arm going numb).

And of course he’s stressed out, he’s likely the one dealing with fallout of the majority of the Avenger’s missions, even the ones he didn’t take part in. Steve Rogers is NOT actually the leader of the Avengers. He is at best, their field commander. (I could go on a rant about Steve not being a real captain and his lack of actual leadership experience, but that’s a separate rant for another day.)

The point is that there is a reason that people (the Secretary of State, the UN, etc) were going to Tony as opposed to Steve when discussion came about for the accords. From the outside perspective, Tony runs the Avengers. He is homing them, arming them, and supposedly managing their work through Maria Hill, his employee.

Which leads to a role conflict where Tony is in charge of the Avengers but lacks social power/control over them, which Steve has as their leader/the one between the two of them that the majority of the team actually respects. Where in literally any other organization (probably even Stark Industries), the head/president/CEO would be able to simply say, “This government document is going into effect. Sign if you want to stay with the company.” and move on, the role conflict (and, if I’m being honest, Tony’s own self esteem issues mixed with his belief that the team needed to be kept together in order to deal with the next invasion) led him to treat this as more of a conversational piece than it deserved to be. As if the option of not signing the accords but continuing to function under Tony’s money/power/influence still existed.

In essence, the Avengers became to Tony what SHIELD was to Howard, with Steve taking the place of Peggy Carter.

It’s actually a good picture of what guilt (and “patriotism” or “the desire to do good for the world”) can do to a person. Both gave their power away to someone else while retaining all of the responsibility and accountability that said power normally carried.

And suffered for it. And died for it.

Died as a result of the decisions made by the ones they gave power over themselves to - Peggy hiring Zola, Steve pushing for the time heist.

While those granted power without responsibility would go on to outlive them by decades, in their own happily ever after, relatively unscathed by the decisions they helped push into motion - Peggy lived a long life and eventually forgot most of the latter years of her life, Steve never even had to really live long in world affected by the post-snap and the magical disasters that came after.

Howard was the cautionary tale that Tony never quite had the chance to learn from. Here’s hoping that Morgan, Peter and Harley all manage to avoid the pitfall that took their father figure and his father before him.

#not SHIELD friendly #howard stark #peggy carter #tony stark #Steve Rogers #mcu meta #tony stark defense squad

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AU after CA:WS where Peter run across this guy - scruffy and paranoid as hell - who thwarts a mugging Peter was about to thwart, right?

Late-night crime-fighting and anyway.

Guy thwarts a mugging and Peter is like huh, okay because it’s clear the guy has training so he perches on a nearby streetlight to watch. Doesn’t want to get in the way and so on and -

Is that a metal hand???

Some rad fighting moves later and Peter’s like lol, no, because the scruffy guy loses his jacket and oh, wow, it’s a whole metal arm.

Peter is all that sound vaguely familiar? But the guy finally takes out all the criminals. The would-be mugging victim is long gone, pelted off the moment they could which smart, really.

Smarter than most, anyway.

Peter watches scruffy guy for a bit, watches him go over the remnants of his jacket. Looked on its last legs (seams? threads?) before that but definitely done for now and debates whether or not to make his presence known, but then!

Scruff guy stumbles when he straightens up, makes this pained noise, hand going to his side and Peter’s oh, no, because scruffy guy’s hand comes away red one of the muggers must have had a knife or something and it’s like oh,no because Peter was just watching -

Anyway.

He hops down and makes his way over and is like !!! because the guy whips around and oh, right, the thing where he’s just out of a fight and Peter was a bit hasty in approaching him, and anyyway.

Friendly neighborhood Spider-man???

:D?????

Scruffy guy stares at him for a long momen - and wow, that’s an intense Murder Face he has - before he snorts and goes back to giving the remains of the jacket he’s holding a sad look.

(Well, okay. He still has the Murder Face? But it’s less murder-y, and also he sighs this tired little sigh and Peter gets it, you know? Sometimes life is just Like That.)

And!

Scruffy Guy is still hurt, and thwarted a mugging and they’re a little too far from home, but Avenger’s Tower is really close by (mostly close by) and surely Mr. Stark will understand, and anyway. He’s mostly sure JARVIS will be his partner in crime of sneaking Scruffy Guy into the tower for medical treatment if Peter asks.

So, you know.

Off they go -

After Scruffy Guy protests with some nonsense about Peter not knowing who the hell he is or if he’s dangerous. Under his mask Peter rolls his eyes because of course he’s dangerous!

A huge chunk of people Peter knows these days are dangerous. Heck, Peter’s dangerous!

But the guy got hurt helping someone else and Peter maybe feels guilty about not helping, so really, Scruffy Guy letting Peter help is doing him a favor.

“...I don’t think it works like that, kid,” Scruffy Guy says, which.

Okay, probably, but the tower is right over there and anyway, you know?

So Peter sneaks Bucky into the tower like a stray he found in an alley (which he sort of kind of did) and JARVIS lets him.

Of course Tony shows up not too long afterwards because Winter Soldier???

But Peter is all puppy-dog Spider-kid eyes and JARVIS has been keeping an eye on things, and also -

“‘S what I said,” Bucky says, cut on his side on its way to being healed and Peter adorably baffled by that and curious and -

Tony is watching Spider-kid fuss over one of the most dangerous men in the world while the guy gives him this fond little look - and more importantly lets Peter fuss over him, and just.

“Yeah okay, why the hell not.”

But!

Peter’s responsible for taking him for walkies and such.

Which is how Tony ends up with a formerly(???) brainwashed assassin living in his tower while Steve and his pals traipse all over the world looking for him - Bucky got this look to his face when Tony floated the idea of telling Steve where he was, and okay, okay, he won’t tell Steve or the others where Bucky is, no skin of his nose.

Peter is all :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD because he knew Tony wouldn’t mind (he totally misses the look Tony and Bucky share, but it’s Peter so they’re like “yeah, sure,”) and isn’t this great, Mr. Stark?

Tony is pretty sure it isn’t, but anyway.

Bucky’s pretty fond of Peter and understandably less so of Tony, but hey. The kid likes him and unless Bucky hurts him Tony figures it’s not worth it upsetting Peter by booting Bucky to the curb.

And then!

Tony decides he should figure out the whole B.A.R.F. thing - no reason, don’t look at him like that Barnes, Tony knows where you sleep.

Bucky’s like uh-huh, and maybe makes sure Tony has coffee and food and whatnot when he’s on a binge in the workshop.

Calls the big guns in when Tony’s being stubborn and gets Peter to hit him with The Eyes to get him to surface when he’s been working too long without food or water or sleep.

“That’s cheating, Barnes,” Tony says, but it’s a brilliant move and one Tony is especially weak against and he can respect that in an Arch Nemesis.

“Is that what I am?” Bucky asks the time Tony’s tired enough to tell Bucky that’s exactly what Bucky is, because really anyone with eyes can see that much, and anyhow.

Utterly diabolical of him, bringing Peter in on things.

“Eh, close enough.”

Peter convinces Bucky to train with him.

Tony and the others are always on Peter about learning to fight to better defend himself, and with or without the arm Bucky’s strong enough they don’t have to worry about getting hurt and anyway.

Bucky helps train Peter, and of course Tony gets pulled into it -

One snarky comment too many from the sideline, and Peter and Bucky teamin up against him is unfair? But the Avengers have gotten new blood since the everything and he grabs someone else to help him even the odds and it becomes a team thing.

Steve and the others are still looking for Bucky, or maybe they have other reasons for being away, and anyway, anyway.

There’s Strange and Jones and Hope stops by, and with them more come by and -

ANYWAY.

Yes.

Superhero shenanigans in there from time to time, Tony being the one Peter - or Bucky - drags back to the tower for medical treatment and cool brush of metal fingers over his forehead, his cheeks, and anyway.

YES.

They get the trigger words out of Bucky’s head -

“You make it sound so simple, Stark,” Stephen says, looking a little like he wants to throttle Tony, because Tony is being particularly insufferable.

(Look, magic’s bullshit and Strange is an asshole and anyway. It’s how they show they care.)

Bucky is *eyebrow raise* at both of them, but they get rid of the trigger words and there’s a weight off his shoulders (collar away from his throat) and also, oh, hey.

Now that the threat of what he might do if someone who knew the trigger words came along and activated the Winter Soldier is gone he’s allowed to think of a future for himself and oh, no.

Because.

There’s a morning in the tower, Tony shuffling into the kitchen looking like a human disaster and all Bucky can think is oh, no, he’s hot.

To be fair, he’s been carefully NOT thinking thoughts like that for a while now, but this moment right here seems more dangerous than the previous ones because. When Tony realizes he’s there he gives Bucky this soft, sweet little smile and Bucky’s heart is doing terrible, horrible things to him because jfc, worst idea ever?

Tony doesn’t even notice as he makes himself coffee and plops himself down in a chair across from Bucky.

All perfectly normal things he’s done who knows how many times before this since Peter dragged Bucky back to the tower?

But now Bucky’s Aware of his ridiculous crush (honestly it’s been more than that for a while now) and -

And then Peter comes crashing into the scene, chattering about something to do with a project for school or world dominance (Tony and Peter could absolutely do that) and the moment’s gone.

....

But there are other Moments after that one, to the point that Peter and Strange and the other handful of people Tony trusts in his home, his tower take note.

(And laugh at him, in their own ways because he’s so far gone it’s not funny?)

But Denial is a thing and Bucky clings to it because reasons.

And then there’s some Crisis, baddies and the whatnot and the whole December 16th, 1991 clusterfuck is revealed and Bucky - who’s been reclaiming bits of himself all this time panics an bolts.

Runs the fuck out of there because he can’t stay at the tower knowing what he knows, with Tony knowing.

(Has that stricken look on Tony’s face to hold onto, and just. Save him from having to deal with the man who murdered his parents living in his home, and yes.)

Some shenanigans and the whatnot, and Bucky going back to some hole in the wall apartment and -

“Nice place, I love what you’ve done with it.”

Tony, looking tired and worn down and just.

Sad?

Sad.

This bit of staring between them and Bucky about to run again, but Tony gives him this look, because look.

“I knew,” Tony says.

(Steve and Natasha and Sam and SHIELD/HYDRA’s secrets out there for anyone to see - before Tony and JARVIS locked down what they could, and of course, of course, there was shit on the Winter Soldier in there.

Maybe not everything, but enough to give Tony reason to start looking and with JARVIS on his side of course he’d find something.

And imagine Tony’s whattheactualfuck?! of Steve and pals out looking for Bucky and Peter dragging some scruffy hobo to the tower, and just.

That whole...Thing where Tony kept a close eye on Bucky, didn’t like leaving him alone with Peter and the slow thaw (haha, thaw, fucking hilarious) in getting to know trust the Winter Soldier Bucky.

Emotional Talkings, because why didn’t Tony tell Bucky, and how could he trust him, and a general whattheactualfuck?! moment for Bucky too when he realizes what Tony did?

And then smooches, because of course.

Which, you know, is when Steve and pals happens to - fucking finally, jfc, Steve, the man was living in the tower for months before this, what the hell - show up and things get confusing and exasperating and loud.

Tony and Bucky slipping out, going back to the tower where Peter is fretting over the two of them and Rhodey and Pepper and Strange (and everyone else at some point) are like “r u done yet?” because idiots in love (and maybe there’s more to it, but really the idiots in love thing) and anyway.

Yes.

#avengers nonsense #avengers #marvel nonsense #marvel #winteriron #bucky/tony #technically not a fic #vagrant fic #long post

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