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Sambucky as Text Posts 1/?
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obsessiveracheldraws · 7 months
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(Your tags... I love you all 🩷🩷🩷)
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pixiexdusts-world · 5 months
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Incorrect quote
Bucky: Fitness tip: never stop pushing yourself. Some say 8 hours of sleep is enough. Why not keep going? Why not 9? Why not 10? Strive for greatness.
Y/n: Next time you’re working out do 15 push ups instead of 10. Run 3 miles instead of 2. Eat a whole cake instead of just a slice. Burn your ex’s house down. You can do it. I believe in you.
Sam: There were so many mixed messages in that I can’t-
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bisamwilson · 1 year
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tfatws sambucky valentines
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louwaffles · 1 year
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Y/N: Babe?
Bucky, soft yet quiet:
Y/N: James, honey?
Bucky: Hmm?
Y/N: Can I get off your lap? I’m not mad, but you knocked Sam out and I need to check if he’s still alive. 
Sam, unresponsive and laying in a small pool of blood after poking fun at Bucky being soft: 
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loomontoia · 1 year
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Sam, Bucky and Alpine just arrived at the Hawkwidow apartment :)
Stickers and prints on my redbubble
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wwilsonbarness · 28 days
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when we get home
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pairings:  sam wilson x bucky barnes 
summary: Bucky opens up to Sam about his past.
warnings: mentions of sexual assault, mention of Bucky’s being held by HYDRA, flufff
word count: 1271
a/n: i’m trying to get back into writing so this isn’t written the best but I really wish we got a conversation like this in the show :( 
Feedback, likes and reblogs are much appreciated :) 
I do not give permission for my work to be copied, reposted or translated on any other platform.
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“Are we gonna talk about it?” Sam almost whispers. Not one word had been spoken between them since they arrived at Sharon's safehouse. 
Bucky doesn’t move his eyes from his hands where he was playing with his fingers. “Talk about what?” 
“You know what.” Bucky takes a deep breath, he wishes he didn’t know. He knows already that him and Sam aren’t really friends, yet something in him feels safe enough to open up to him.
Sam moves closer to Bucky, close enough that their thighs brush together. “Buck..” 
Bucky can feel his eyes grow wetter as the flashbacks of his time at Hydra flash through his mind. He turns to Sam and looks into his eyes, they’re full of trust, full of care. “I just.. I haven’t spoken about that with anyone before.” 
“Look, you don't have to talk about it.. just know that you can anytime and I’ll listen.” 
“You won’t judge me? Or look at me any different?” 
Sam shoots Bucky a slight smile. “I promise.” 
“I only remember parts.. a lot of my time with Hydra is still full of gaps, it comes back sometimes at random times but I remember..” Bucky pauses for a second and tries to think of a way to word this.
Sam puts his hand on Bucky’s thigh and squeezes slightly. Once his hand makes contact he worries he might have overstepped but Bucky leans into his touch and pushes those concerns away. 
“At first when they found me in the snow it wasn’t bad, I honestly felt relieved that I had been found, but then they told me who they were and I knew I wasn’t safe. I noticed too late, there was no way for me to escape. They locked me in a room and left me there for what felt like days. Food and water would appear in my room but I never saw anyone come in or out. I later found out that they would put gas into my room to knock me out.” Bucky feels like he is going off topic but Sam reassures him he’s okay to continue. 
“Once they’d gotten in my head with those damn words, they controlled everything I did. They would use me for their missions as you know, but it didn’t stop there. At one point, I don’t even know when but they moved me to a room and it had windows. At first I thought this was a good thing but then I realised they were only one way windows. I couldn’t see out but they could see in.”
Sam didn’t say anything but nodded, urging Bucky to continue. 
“They would take turns coming into my room, one at a time but I could hear the others on the other side of the window. They made me do different things and I’m still putting the pieces together but I remember one in particular. He would make me stand right in front of the mirror and take my clothes off.” Bucky felt Sam tense beside him and looked at him, checking if he should continue. Sam’s heart melted at Bucky, even at his most vulnerable he was checking on others. 
“It’s okay, only keep going if you want to.” 
Bucky nodded before continuing. “Once I had my clothes off, sometimes he would make me..” Bucky’s voice grew smaller and smaller as he continued, so much so, Sam could almost not hear him. “He would make me touch myself, whilst they all watched. I could hear them laughing, like they were enjoying themselves. The guy in the room, he would keep telling me what to do but he would stop right before I..” Sam gave Bucky a look of understanding, Bucky was thankful he didn't have to say it. “He would do it over and over again, never letting me finish.” Bucky cringed slightly at his wording but kept going. “Once they'd had their fun they’d just leave me there in pain.” 
Bucky suddenly felt like he had to defend himself. “And it’s not like I wanted to.. but anything would have been better than having to wait it out.” 
Sam can feel his anger rising, thinking back to earlier in the night. Zemo asking Bucky to go back into that mindset and let him touch him was uncalled for. He felt guilty for letting it happen even though deep down he knew it had to happen. Still he made a mental note to apologise to Bucky when the time was right.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to defend yourself. I can’t imagine how hard that would've been.” Bucky felt relieved at that, he almost felt silly for thinking Sam would judge him but after a second he realises probably not everyone would react this way. He really was grateful for having Sam. He made him feel safe and listened to so he kept going. 
“There was another man, he only came in a few times and he would touch me.. but…” Bucky took a deep breath and paused for only a moment. “He wouldn’t use the words. He just told me to lie down and I would do it. I just let him.” 
Sam didn’t want to interrupt Bucky but he couldn’t let him blame himself for that. “Bucky.. That wasn't your fault. Whether he used the words or not, it was against your will.”
“But I could have stopped him, If i’d just been toughe-”
“Bucky no. Please listen to me when I say this.” Sam shifts sideways slightly and grabs Bucky’s hands. He looks up into Bucky’s eyes and continued. “None of what happened to you is your fault, you had no choice in what happened.” 
Bucky can feel a tear run down his face before he can stop it. He quickly brings his hand up and wipes it away. “I’m sorry for this. I know you probably don’t want to hear about it.”
“Buck” Sam chuckles lightly. “I like to think we’re close enough now that we can vent to each other. This is gonna be pretty tough if we can’t.”
This brought a little smile to Bucky’s face. “Thank you for listening to me Sam, and thank you for not looking at me like I'm some freak.”
“You’re not a freak. You’ve been through a lot, that doesn’t make you a freak, that makes you strong. I know this was hard to look back on but I’m glad you felt safe enough to..with me. I’m here for you okay? From now on, we have each other's backs, no matter what.” 
“I’m here for you too. You can talk to me, I know I’ve been a bit of a dick in the past but I promise I got you. You can talk to me about anything, I know you’ve been through a lot too. It must be ha-” 
Before Bucky could finish speaking, the door swings open and Zemo walks in. “Gentleman.” Bucky pulls away from Sam and wipes his face once more, he absolutely does not want Zemo to crack any jokes about this. He shoots Sam an apologetic look but there's no need, Sam understood and nodded slightly to show that. “ Are you two ready to leave? We’re waiting.” 
Sam and Bucky both clear their throat before standing up. Both mumbling a response that sounds like a mixture of “Yes” and “Let’s go” 
Zemo leaves the room first and Bucky goes to follow but not before looking back at Sam and grabbing his hand. 
“When we get home.” They both smile slightly and Sam squeezes Bucky’s hand. 
Sam nods before responding “When we get home.”
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crazyunsexycool · 1 year
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The Sun ☀️, The Moon 🌙, & The Stars ✨
Chapter 7: Dark side of the moon
word count: 6.6
warnings: angsty, butterflies (I know it makes no sense but you’ll see & I know some people hate bugs), mentions of a physical attack, insecure Bucky, insecure reader, mentions of death, talk of Bucky’s past
A/N: there is a lot going on for this chapter but I hope you like it!! We’ll see a bit more of Mrs. Levy 👀👀
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Sam walks into their apartment about 30 minutes after dropping you off. He finds Steve and Bucky making out in the living room, both almost completely naked, their soft moans fill the silence. They stop to look over and find Sam watching them. An eyebrow quirked upward at the scene laid before him.
“Did you just get back?” He asks Bucky as he walks further into the apartment. 
“Uh- no I uh- I got in around 3:00.” 
Sam stops and looks between Bucky and Steve. 
“Were you in debriefings all afternoon?” 
Bucky shakes his head after sitting up straighter on the couch. The answer has Sam frowning. 
“Why didn’t you let me know you were back?”
“Steve told me you were out with Y/N, I didn’t want to bother either of you.” Bucky looks away. 
“You wouldn’t have bothered us, she asked about you.” Sam walked toward him and lifted Bucky’s chin, “I’m glad you’re back safe.” He said and placed a kiss on his lips.  
“How did it go?”  Steve asked. The three men had agreed to keep their bond closed off while they were with you unless it was necessary. Any time spent with you was a step closer to establishing a relationship and more. 
“It was good, she loved the Polaroid and the festival.” Steve pulled Sam down to the couch and ran his nose up Sam’s neck. He could smell the sweet scent that was just you mixed in perfectly with Sam’s and it was intoxicating. 
“What did you two get up to?” 
Sam smirked, “A good alpha doesn’t kiss and tell.” He got up from the couch and headed toward their shared room. 
“I’m gonna shower but Buck, baby, you should call her. She’s worried about you.”
Bucky nods and watches as Sam walks into their room. He sighs and his shoulders sag.
“What’s wrong?” 
“Nothing. I just didn’t think I’d get a chance to be with an omega and Y/N is good, so good. I just-” 
“Buck, don't do this to yourself. Focus on the fact that you do get the chance. Call her tomorrow will ya?”
“I will.” He smiles.
“Good, now let’s go see if Sammy needs some help getting clean.” Steve smirks as he leads Bucky into the bathroom. He didn’t see Bucky’s smile falter at the thought of calling you. It wasn’t you, it was him that he was worried about. 
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You walked into the busy cafe searching for Steve and Sam. As much as they insisted on picking you up you told them you would meet them there. They had a longer break than you so it made sense if they ordered for you while you made your way down the two blocks. You smile when you see them sitting towards the back and you quickly make your way to them. 
“There she is.” Sam announces, having seen you walk in. 
“Hi Sam,” you give him a quick kiss before turning. “Hi Steve.” you smile as you peck his lips.
“Hello beautiful, here let me get your chair. The food should be out soon.” 
“Thank you. How is your training going?”
“You know, same as always. There are a few promising candidates and some that need work.”
“I’m pretty sure they’re just distracted. I know I would be if you were training me.” you smile at the way Steve blushes. It’s the comfort that they provide, the sense of safety that allows you to be this carefree in conversation.
“Well I’m pretty sure we wouldn’t be doing a lot of training if you were a recruit.” Sam smiles when you giggle. 
Just then the waitress walks over and sets your food down. She asks if you need anything else and then she’s gone again.
“How’s work?” Sam asks.
“Busy, Mrs. Levy is really getting on my nerves lately. I don’t even know what I did to make her hate me.”
“Want me to go by and charm her.” Steve asks with a wink. 
“Yeah, grannies love Steve.” 
“No way, she’ll think I’m corrupting you or something.”
Both men laugh.
“Come on, she can’t be that bad. And you’re the sweetest person we know. Maybe it’s a misunderstanding.”
“She really doesn’t like me. So I’m not sure, we don’t even work together technically. But it’s whatever I try not to pay her any mind.” 
“That’s our girl.” Sam says. 
You enjoy your meal, sharing bites of food with each other and laughing. It was so natural to be with them like you really are meant to be together. One thing is bothering you so you ask.
“So have either of you heard from Bucky?” You look at Sam and then Steve when you feel them tense up beside you. “I just… it’s been a few days since I’ve heard from him. And I know that it’s a mission and he’s busy but I’d assume they would check in with your team right?” 
“He didn’t call you?” Steve asks but he isn’t really looking at you, his eyes or fixated on Sam. 
“No, I haven’t heard from him in a few days. He’s not hurt is he?”
Sam shakes his head. “No but,” He hesitates.  “He's back. He said he would call you yesterday.” 
“Oh.” That hurt. He had been back but didn’t bother to at least let you know he was ok. Was he rejecting you? You weren’t sure if you’d done something wrong but you didn’t want to find out at that moment. “I-Um I should head back, my lunch is almost up.” You get up, avoiding their gaze.
“Sweetheart, wait.” Steve calls out as you move through the cafe quickly. “Fuck.” He mutters under his breath when a group of people block his way. 
“We should head back. Let’s find out what happened.” Sam says as he puts a hand on Steve’s shoulder.
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Bucky sat on the couch in his therapist’s office again. His leg bounced as he waited for this session to be over. 
“What seems to be troubling you, James?”
He shrugs his shoulders but won’t meet her eyes. The room is quiet, suffocating for Bucky. All he wants to do is leave, maybe see you. To apologize for disconnecting. He hopes Steve and Sam won’t tell you he’s back already because he’s sure that you’d be upset that he hadn’t reached out. You sounded disappointed when he had to cancel your date. But he was doubting his abilities as an alpha again. That voice in his head that reminds him of all the bad he’s done. Telling him he doesn’t deserve to have you, that you deserve better. Or worse, that you would get hurt because of him.
“How was your last mission?” 
“It was fine.” 
Dr. Fink sighs again and writes a note down. She allows him to sit in silence, she’s been working with Bucky long enough to know that he’ll eventually say something.
“I almost hurt a woman on this mission. A bystander. She’s an omega.” He started saying. “One nightmare that I keep having is about this one particular mission I had when I was the Winter Soldier. There was limited intel on the person so the last thing I expected was to find him trying to protect his omega. I can still hear her cries as her mark was removed.” Bucky’s voice cracks at the end and he clears his throat. “This omega, from the mission, looked like her. I thought I was seeing a ghost. Reminds me why I don’t deserve to have an omega.” 
“But?” Dr. Finks eyes him curiously.
“I met someone. Actually the three of us have.” 
“An omega?”
He nods.
“How is that going? Dealing with three omegas.”
He shakes his head. “No, it’s just one. See we met her at different times but it turned out to be the same person. She’s been through hell and despite that she’s sweet, kind. I’d do anything to keep her safe.”
“How did you meet? If you don’t mind me asking.”
“I was out with the team and I stepped outside for some fresh air. I caught her scent so I followed it. When I found her some prick had her pinned to a wall. She was fighting to get free.”
“You helped her?” 
“Of course I did, I couldn’t let her get hurt.”
She nods as she writes something else down. 
“Seems like you should listen to your alpha instincts more often.”
He scoffs and shakes his head. 
“Have you and your partners discussed the possibility of courting this person?” 
“We did and we are. I think they’re at lunch with her right now actually.”
“But?” Dr. Fink prompts again.
“What if she finds out what I did? The thought of her being scared of me… it's just, I don’t know what I would do. It would be easier to pull away now than to allow any real feelings to develop.” 
“James, the only thing that I can tell you is that you have to talk to her. Be honest and let her choose if she wants to continue the courtship.” 
“What about Sam and Steve? They’re smitten.” 
Dr. Fink puts a hand up to stop him. “This isn’t about them, it's about you. Now in every relationship there are things you compromise on, your mental health and well-being is not one of them. So talk to her, let her decide and then talk with Sam and Steve.” 
“I’ll think about it.” 
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“What has got you down Sweets?” Jonah asked as he walked up to your desk. 
“Nothing.” you answer way too quickly.
“Oh come on. You’ve been pouty since you got back from your lunch date. Did Sam or Steve do something? I’ll kick their ass. I know I’ve said this before but  I don't care that they’re avengers.”
The corners of your lips quirk upwards in a small smile before you turn to someone handing in some papers. They give you a quiet thanks and head out of the building. You turn back to find Jonah looking at you still expecting an answer. 
“I’m fine, really.”
“You know, if you’ve changed your mind about them you can end the courtship.”  
“I’m not the one that changed my mind.” you mumble as you turn to put away the papers. 
“Did they end it? Is that why you’re upset?” 
“No, it’s just last week Bucky and I were supposed to go on a date on Friday but he called earlier in the week and canceled because he had a mission. Which I understand, it’s his job. He had called and messaged me but then the calls stopped. So today at lunch I asked about him and Sam and Steve said he was back and that he said he would call me yesterday but he never did. What if he doesn’t want to see me anymore? Or what if I did something wrong?”  
“I highly doubt you did anything wrong. Maybe something happened on the mission and he just needed to clear his mind.” 
You shake your head. “Then why lie to Sam and Steve? Maybe this is for the best.”
“Don’t do that. Don’t look for a way to run away from this, you deserve to be happy and they make you happy. I know it’s scary, especially after everything you’ve been through just get yourself some answers before you make a choice.” Jonah sighs as he walks around the desk to give you a hug. “I have to get back but call down if you need anything.” 
“I will.”
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Bucky had left his therapist’s office and wandered around the city for a while. He knew there was a chance you were aware that he was back already and Steve and Sam would know he didn’t call. He scolded himself, part of him was trying to push you away on purpose. To protect you and keep you away from more darkness, how could he possibly make you happy if he had done horrible things to innocent people. The other part of him was scared. Steve and Sam were part of his world, they knew the risks they fought them everyday. But you weren't, and sure you’ve seen violence but that was in the past. What if you knew what he had done and you hated him? Or worse, what if you were afraid of him? He could only picture the look of horror on your face if you knew the truth. You would realize that he wasn’t a good man, a good alpha. But then he remembered how you held on to him when he first met you. How you held on to him in the lab. He cursed under his breath and he realized the only way to end this guessing game was just to tell you and let you make the choice. Bucky took out his phone and called you, it rang a few times and then went to voicemail. He called again and left a message. Were you mad? Possibly and he couldn’t blame you. Bucky looked at the time and realized you should be leaving work so it was strange you didn’t answer.
Bucky: Hey darling, I was wondering if we could talk? I can stop by your apartment if that’s ok with you. 
Bucky stared at his phone for what felt like hours until three little dots appeared and disappeared and then a message popped up.
Darling: can’t talk @ hospital
His heart stopped. Has the pack from the alley found you again? He should have made sure they would never be able to get up. In a panic he messaged Nat asking to track your phone to know which hospital you were at. Once he knew Bucky messaged Steve and Sam before racing over wanting to make sure you were ok.
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If someone would have told you that your Monday night would end with you accompanying Mrs. Levy to the emergency room, you would laugh in their face. But here you were. Waiting to hear word on the condition of the older woman. Your phone rang and you saw Bucky’s name pop up on your screen but you declined the call, you weren’t sure if you wanted to talk to him yet. Your phone lights up to see a message from him. Two cops walked into the waiting area and called your name, waving you over when you looked up. You shoot off a quick to let him know you can’t talk and walk over to the officers. The detectives introduced themselves and started asking you all sorts of questions. As they finish and hand you a card with their number, your phone goes off.
“Hi Steve.” 
“Sweetheart are you ok? Bucky said you were in the hospital.” 
“Yes, I’m fine. I’m here with Mrs. Levy, someone attacked her outside of work.”
“Is she ok, did she see who did it?” 
“I’m still waiting for someone to come out. The guy knocked her down and had his hand around her neck when I walked out. Then when he realized I was there he tried to attack me. I fought him off though.” You said as if it were no big deal. 
“I’m sorry, what?” 
“I fought the guy off. So thank you for teaching me some self defense.” 
“Well I’m very proud of you sweetheart, but you’re sure you’re not hurt?”
“I’m sure. I have this really great teacher and I’ve defeated Captain America.” 
He chuckles. “Well if you’re sure. Call us when you’re ready to leave we can pick you up and give Mrs. Levy a ride too.” 
“I will. Bye Steve.” 
“Bye sweetheart.” 
You hang up and place your phone in your back pocket. Turning around to find a nurse to ask about the older woman you’re instead faced with Bucky. He was scanning the waiting area with rising panic until he looked in your direction. His shoulders sag when he sees that you’re in fact ok. A nurse moves back to her station and you turn to her and ask about Mrs. Levy’s condition only to find that they were finishing up some x-rays. When you turn back Bucky is closer to you. You want to ignore him but he looks like a kicked puppy. Truthfully, there is a part of you that wants to go to him. Your hindbrain is urging you to go to your alpha after not seeing him for so long. Bucky moves first though and he stands in front of you with a guilty look in his eyes. 
“I should have called, I didn’t mean to make you worry.” He says as he finally looks at you. 
“Why didn’t you?” 
He sighs and looks around before looking back at you. “Do you think we could talk somewhere a little bit more private?” 
You nod because you want to know what’s going on with him. Bucky takes your hand and moves towards a small waiting room that is currently empty. He paces a little before looking at you. You stand close to the door with your arms crossed over your chest and wait for him to explain.
“I’m sorry, for everything.”
“Are you rejecting me?” You ask because it’s all you’ve been thinking about since you had lunch with Sam and Steve.
“What? No. I could never reject you.”
“Then what’s going on? Did I do something wrong?”
Bucky shakes his head, a permanent type of sadness in his eyes. 
“I’m afraid you’ll be the one rejecting me after this.”
He looks up at you again. You stand there still waiting for an explanation and as much as he’s scared that you’ll be afraid of him he tells you most of his past. The things he’s had to do and how he had to hurt omegas. As much as Bucky would have liked not to do this, he told you the truth as ugly as it might be. The whole time his scent spikes with distress and fear. He sighs when he’s done and prepares himself for the inevitable rejection but it doesn’t come. 
“I know.” Is what you say to break the awkward silence. “I’ve known since the day after we met.” 
He looks at you confused but stays quiet hoping that you’ll elaborate which you do. 
“Ricky thought he knew you from somewhere so he googled you. He found those documents that were released when shield or whatever it's called fell.” You sigh before you move closer to him, you try to fight back the tears at the thought of this being what ends your relationship. Although the spike in your scent gives you away. “I hate that you had to go through that. You didn’t deserve it. But Bucky I know what a bad alpha is, I lived most of my life around them. I know what it feels like to be afraid for my life because of one. The same way I don’t know everything you’ve been through, I haven’t shared everything my family put me through. I’ve never felt afraid around you. Quite the opposite actually. But if this courtship is going to hurt you more than be good for you then maybe it’s best if we just end the courtship now.” you said even though you don’t want it to, but it wouldn’t be fair to force Bucky into a relationship if he doesn’t want it. 
“You don’t wanna reject me?” Bucky asks, sounding more like a scared pup than a scary alpha. 
You look at him and you shake your head. Bucky takes a few tentative steps toward you, he stretches out his hand for you to take. You look at his hand and then him before closing the gap. Your arms are around his waist and you hide your face in his chest. The tension slowly dissolves from both your bodies and scents. When you finally feel his arms around you, you cry before looking up at him.
“One chance, it’s all you get. I want to be with you and with Steve and Sam but I don’t want to question what my place in this pack is.”
“Never again. I’m so sorry darling. I’ll make it up to you I promise.” Bucky said as he cups your face. 
“One more thing.”
“Anything.”
“Please talk to me if you feel like this again. We can work it out.”
“I will, I promise.” 
A nurse calls out your name and you turn to the door before turning back to the alpha in front of you. You reach up and kiss him quickly. It was soft and sweet and his lips chased yours for a moment before they connected.
“We’ll talk later, go home.” You instruct before walking away. Bucky watched you disappear around the corner. He had one chance, he admired that you didn’t just submit to him. With the thought of making things right Bucky finally heads home.
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Bucky walked through the door of the apartment. As he expected they were in the living room waiting for him. Sam had been resting his back against Steve’s chest, but the position still allowed him to turn his head and look in Bucky’s direction at the sound of the door. Both men sat up straighter at the sight of their mate as they waited for an answer.
“So what happened?” Sam asked what both he and Steve had been wanting to know.
“She gave me one more chance.” 
Both men breathed a sigh of relief. And they moved around so that Bucky could sit in between them. 
“I have an idea on how to make it right, but I think I’ll need your help.” 
“Anything for you and our girl.” Steve says before leaning in and kissing his mate’s cheek.
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Your eyes snapped open when you felt someone’s hand on your shoulder. Confused as to what was happening you sat up and scanned the room, realizing you weren’t in your apartment. Instead you find yourself in the living room of none other than Mrs. Levy. There was a blanket draped over you and as you recalled the events of the night before you know you didn’t have one when you fell asleep. You give the older woman a confused look before she turns and sits down on her purple recliner. It was odd, her home was so colorful, full of knick knacks and photographs. 
“Are you ok? Do you need something?” You asked her.
“No,” she replied, her voice hoarse due to the fact that she had been choked by the alpha that had attacked her. “It’s barely 6 am, I wasn’t sure if you were going to work.” 
“Oh damn. I do have to go home and change.” 
“I made coffee, have some before you leave.” 
You stopped in the middle of folding the blanket and looked over your shoulder. The whole interaction from the time you found Mrs. Levy being attacked by an alpha next to the dumpster until this moment has been the most confusing moment in your life. Perhaps it was the fact that you fought against the assailant in order to help her or the fact that you were the one to not only go with her to the hospital but stay and then take her home that maybe pushed her to offer you the beverage. But something had changed between the two of you. 
“Thank you, I’ll get some in a minute. Where do you want me to leave the blanket?” 
“Leave it there.” 
You nod and head into the kitchen and you find a mug on the counter next to the coffee maker. Mrs. Levy also left out creamer and sugar for you to use. Once you’re done making your cup of coffee you walk back toward the living room. 
“Is there anything you need before I have to head out?” you ask as you sit back down and take a sip of the warm liquid in your cup. She sat there quiet, deep in thought as she observed you. “Is there anyone I can call?” 
She shook her head and for the first time since you’ve known her, Mrs. Levy looked sad. You’d always known her to be grumpy but lively. 
“My son, He’s in California and my daughter… she’s…” she looked toward the wall of framed photographs and sighed. “You remind me so much of her.” 
You were taken aback not only by the confession but of the tears that now trailed down her cheeks. Unsure of what to say, you kept quiet and let her continue. Her eyes took in every inch of your face before she spoke again.
“She was such a good person. Always laughing and ready to help anyone that needed it. She didn’t let being an omega stand between her and her dreams. You’re the same way, but you have more fight in you. I wish she would have fought back against that alpha of hers. Maybe she’d be here now.”
“I’m so sorry Mrs. Levy.” You say as you reach out and grab her hand.
“Ophelia.”
“What?”
“My name. You’ve saved my life, I think we can be on a first name basis.” 
You nod in agreement and give her hand a gentle squeeze and you let go of her hand but she grabs yours again. 
“You didn’t deserve the way I’ve treated you. I hope you can forgive me for it.” 
“Of course I can. I’m sorry you’ve had to deal with the loss of your daughter on your own. But from now on if you need anything you have me.” 
“I don’t deserve your kindness.” 
You stand up after having finished your cup of coffee. “Well I believe in giving people second chances so with all due respect Ophelia, but it sucks for you. Because now you’re stuck with me whether you like it or not.”
She smiles a little, it was more like the ghost of a smile but it was there and it was meant for you. You went back to the kitchen and washed the mug you had used and then dried your hands off. As you walk back into the living room you grab your purse and phone that you’d left on the dining room table.
“Ok, I’m going to head out now but call the center if you need anything. I’ll be back once I’m done with work and I’ll bring dinner. If that’s ok with you.” 
“You don’t have to do any of that. I’ll be fine.” Ophelia said as she slowly walked behind you towards the door. 
“Well I want to.”
She shakes her head and opens her mouth to protest. 
“Please let me do this.” 
She’d notice the spike in your scent. Sadness she’d noted and her eyes softened as she looked at you. 
“Ok.” 
You smiled at her and turned to open the door. 
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When you returned from your lunch break the last thing you expected was to see gifts from your alphas waiting for you. There was a box of chocolates from Steve, a cup of coffee from your favorite coffee shop from Sam and a beautiful bouquet. It had blue hyacinths, pink roses, white tulips and lily of the valley. There was also a note attached to it although you assumed that it was from Bucky, you hoped they were anyway.
Be ready tomorrow at 7:00 pm.
-Bucky
You smiled to yourself as you took in the scent of the flowers and wondered what Bucky might have planned. Grabbing your phone out of your purse you open up the group chat you had created with all three alphas but hadn’t used yet. 
Y/N: thank you, everything’s amazing. 🥰🥰
Steve: you’re welcome sweetheart. 
Sam: Anything for you! 😉
Bucky: So I'll see you tomorrow? 
Y/N: Yeah, I’ll see you tomorrow. 
Bucky: Can’t wait. 
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The following day had been strange. The day somehow felt like it dragged on but was over quickly. Maybe it was your nerves over the date with Bucky. Although you gave him one more chance, part of you felt as if he would cancel again. So you were surprised when Jules showed up towards the end of your shift with a few bags in her hands. 
“Want me to call Ricky?” You asked as you reached for the phone.
“No, I'm here for you.”
“What for?” You ask as she placed a few bags on the counter in front of you.
“I came to drop these off. They’re for your date tonight.” 
“How did you know?” 
“Bucky called and asked for a favor. I, of course, was more than willing to help.” She beamed. “I knew you’d go over to Mrs. Levy’s after work and you also don’t know where you’re going so I brought you an outfit.” 
“Thank you Jules.” You got up and out of your chair to hug her. “I don’t know why I’m so nervous.”
“Oh honey, you’ll be just fine and this date will be great. Trust me Bucky is more nervous than you are.” 
“Ok, well I’ll just let him know to pick me up from Ophelia’s apartment.”
“Who the hell is Ophelia? Are you trying to replace me?” She said in mock shock but you chuckled.
“Mrs. Levy. She told me to call her by her first name.” 
Jules stares at you wide eyed. “But you and the boys have always told me how horrible she is to you. What happened?”
“Monday night happened. And she opened up to me a bit. Jules, it's so sad her daughter was killed by her alpha and her son is in California. She’s all alone here.”
“So you can’t help but relate to that.” She said in understanding while you nodded. 
“And she apologized. Everyone deserves a second chance, why should I deny her of it? Of course I’m still a bit cautious but maybe this can change our relationship.”
“Who knows maybe she’ll even help you get ready tonight. It’ll be cute, like a mother helping her daughter.”
A little pang of hurt stirred in your chest. If your parents hadn’t been the way they were, would your mother be helping you get ready tonight? It’s sad that you would never know but maybe Jules was right and that gave you a little hope.
“Well I’ve got to go but have fun and call me after because I want all the details.” 
“I will, thanks Jules.”
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You had been running back and forth from the living room to the bathroom as you grabbed the last few things you needed. Jules had surprised you not only by helping Bucky but by the dress she had brought. It still had the tag on it but it was your size. It was a beautiful 1940’s style dress with shoes and accessories to match, almost. After debating for a while you couldn’t help but realize the jewelry you were wearing didn’t really match the dress.
“Ophelia,” you called out as you headed to the living room once more. “Do you think this necklace looks good with the dress?” 
The elder woman looked at you head to toe and then shook her head. She stood and began to walk into her room, leaving you confused.
“Here, you can borrow these.” She held out a black velvet box. You took it and opened it to find a match set of pearl earrings and a necklace.
“Oh I don’t think I could, they're too beautiful.” 
“Please, I insist.”
“Are you sure?” 
“Of course. It’s a courting date right?”
“Yes.”
“Come on, do this old woman a favor. I never got a chance to see my daughter wear them. They were a courting gift from her father.” 
You smile as you take the necklace out and put it on followed by the earrings. Mrs. Levy beams as she looks over you again. 
“Perfect, now you still haven’t told me much about him.” 
“Oh, well um,” you suddenly got nervous. “He’s an Avenger.”
“Really? How exciting.” 
“And um we’re true mates. Well he and his 2 other mates are my true mates.” 
“You are being courted by three alphas?”
“Yeah,” you say nervously.
“Are they all avengers? Are they treating you well?”
“Yes, they’re amazing and so kind. Steve had even taught me self defense. It’s how I was able to get that alpha away from you.” 
“Steve as in Captain America Steve Rogers?” She asks, curiosity piqued.
“Yes and Sam Wilson, you know Falcon.” 
“Oh I used to have such a crush on him when I was younger.” She laughed as she thought about her school girl crush.
“I could introduce you if you’d like?” 
“I don’t know, I think I’d embarrass myself.” She laughs again and shakes her head.  
“Nonsense, he’s really sweet.” The buzzer goes off and suddenly you realize you’re not completely ready.
“Go finish up, I'll let him in.” 
You could hear the muffled conversation through the bathroom door as you finished applying your lipstick. With one final look in the mirror you take a deep breath and head out. While your dates with Steve and Sam had been fun and light you felt as if the weight of the relationship depended on whether this one went well. 
When you step out of the bathroom and peak into the hallway, you see Bucky’s back and Mrs. Levy’s signature scowl. You did your best to keep from laughing as she poked Bucky in the chest. 
“You better treat her right, you hear me young man?” 
“Yes ma’am.” You heard Bucky answer as you got closer. He heard your approaching footsteps because suddenly all eyes were on you. He looked slightly terrified of the older woman but his eyes softened when he looked at you. A cheesy smile on his face. “Darling you’re breathtaking.” 
“You don’t look so bad yourself.” 
He did look good. He wore a suit and his hair was styled and combed back. Bucky extended his hand and you realized he had brought you flowers. You took them and brought them up to your nose and inhaled deeply. 
“Thank you Bucky, they're beautiful.” 
You both stared at each other for a moment. Matching smiles and thundering hearts. 
“You plan on standing here all night?” Mrs. Levy asked.
“No, we should go, darling.” 
“I’ll put those in a vase for you.” She offered and you gave her the bouquet. “Remember what I said.” 
“I will ma’am.” 
“Bye Ophelia.” 
“If he tries anything, kick him in his knot.” She whispered as you passed by and you chuckled. 
“I will.” 
With that you walked out of the apartment, you were hand in hand with Bucky. All possible nerves were gone, it was like that with all three of them. 
“Please don’t do that.” Bucky said as you got to the stairs.
“Well then don’t try anything.” 
“What if I tried to kiss you?” Bucky stopped at the bottom and pulled you in by the waist. 
“I might let it happen. At the end of the night. But we won’t have one if we don’t go.” 
He chuckles and grabs your hand before heading toward the door.
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It shouldn’t have surprised you but it did. They were a pack after all and they were working together to court you. So when Bucky pulled up to the botanical gardens you smiled at the thought of him asking Steve and Sam for advice. You had mentioned in passing that you loved this place. Bucky opens your car door and extends his hand to help you out. 
“Shall we?” He smiles as he offers you his arm and you take it. 
“What exactly are we doing here?” 
“Well I could tell you or I could show you.” He says as he leads you inside. A security guard stands by the door to let you into the now closed building.
“Sergeant Barnes, Miss.” he gives a small nod as you pass him by. 
You don’t really pay attention to where Bucky is taking you, instead you pay attention to the flowers that line the path. It isn’t until Bucky stops that you look up. A large closed sign stands before you but Bucky moves it.
“I hope you like it, ready?” You nod and Bucky opens the door.
Fairy lights line the walkway above you. They bathe the path in warm light as you take the first few steps in. You’re still confused until you see something flutter by you. Soft lights hidden within the plants turn on and it’s when you realize where you’re at. The new butterfly exhibit. A smile immediately appears on your face, this exhibit isn’t set to open for another few weeks but already you can see that it will definitely be popular. Dozens of butterflies glide along around you as Bucky puts a hand around your waist and guides you further in until you reach the center of the room. There is a table, a picnic basket, a speaker as well as the camera Sam had given you. That was most definitely Jules doing. Strings of fairy lights are the only source of light but they’re bright enough to let you see all types of butterflies fluttering around. 
“Bucky,” you say softly, you look up at him to find him already watching you. “This is beautiful.” 
“I’m glad you like it. Now, may I have this dance?” He stretches his hand out to you and you take it. Bucky takes his phone out of his pocket with his other hand and connects it to the speaker but when he tries to play a song it won’t play. You chuckle as you grab the phone from him and check to make sure it’s connected properly. 
A song starts playing through the speaker and you hand him the phone back.
“I hope you don’t mind but I changed the song.” You say as the music plays. “I always think of you when I hear it.” 
Bucky takes you in his arms with a smile and sways as the music fills the otherwise quiet area. It was a song that you’d heard a while back and the first time you heard it after they made their intentions of courting you clear, you had associated it with him. The song was short but Bucky let it play again. When it ended the second time he pulled back slightly just to look down at you. 
His eyes were full of adoration and hope, and his lips connected with yours. The kiss is everything he is. Sweet and gentle but somehow there was still a slight urgency to consume you completely. To mark you as his, and you let him. When Bucky finally pulls back, due to the need of oxygen, you notice his lips were tinted slightly red with your lipstick and he cheeks with a slight blush. His smile was blinding and you couldn’t help but smile back. 
As a new song began to play, Bucky led you in an actual dance. It felt good being able to hold you. Bucky knew he could never be the same man he was in the 40s but that didn’t mean he had to forget him completely either. Falling in love with Steve and Sam was different, he knew that. He could be rough if he needed to because it’s who he was now. But with you he could let the walls come down, he could be vulnerable and caring. He could let the alpha from the 40s shine because you needed soft and gentle and he realized he could give you that because you gave it to him. In that moment you both knew there was no going back and you couldn’t be more thrilled.
Ch. 8
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kanellebullar · 1 year
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Did you missed them ?
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sarahowritesostucky · 3 months
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Not my Ship, but ...
I DO NOT ship SamBucky, but as an act of public service I felt I should bring this amazing SamBucky fanvideo to the attention of any SamBucky shippers out there.
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winterspiderpurrs · 7 months
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@winter-spiders
So uhhh you should write a boxer au cause I just found these lovely images....
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turtles-alphabet · 4 months
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Some traditional SamBucky 😍
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bellaramseysgf · 2 years
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Follow The Rules (SteBucSam)
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Warning(s); Smut! (piv sex),switch! Bucky,dom!steve,dom!sam,punishment,d/s,polyamory,cock ring,daddy kink,sir kink,angry boyfriends<3 + more.
Pairing(s); Steve Rogers X Sam Wilson X Fem! Reader X Bucky Barnes.
Summary; Bucky breaks the rules and you feel bad for him.
A/n; uhm filthy thots:) this is heavily inspired by this Fic!
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You were reeling trying to figure out how you ended up in this position. Bucky pounding into you from behind as you clung to the desk below you. “Bucky” you whined and he huffed “shut it,mouthy little slut” you whimper and sighed.
Bucky had jerked you into a empty office at starks party,hiked your dress up and entered you before you even processed it all. He was breaking the rules, rules which state that none of them can fuck you at parties because of where you end up. Stuck in subspace.
“Mouthy slut” you whined back at him and he chuckled “yeah? That’s what you are baby, bad little girl. Wearing a dress like this expecting not to get fucked.” You whined and shook your head “but daddy said it wasn’t reveling! He checked!” You said and were met with a smack to your bottom. You yelped “hey! Don’t be cruel I didn’t do anything!” You cried out as tears spilled down your cheeks.
Bucky had threatened to tell Steve and Sam you were being mouthy, meaning you’d get punishment, which means spankings. You cried out scared he will tell them.
Bucky rolled his eyes as you began to cry “such a Fucking cry baby.” You whimpered when he scolded you and it wasn’t long before you felt him twitch spilling his cum into you. You stayed put expecting to be told what to do but you weren’t he left, taking your panties with him.
You sniffled wiping at your eyes “crybaby” you repeated and felt his spunk immediately spilling down your thighs “sticky…” you whined you hated the feeling of being sticky, another reason they made the rule.
You fixed your hair barely your mid fogged over as your legs lead you through the crowds of people. You squirmed and soon Nat saw you. “Hey pumpkin” she said and you sighed being near someone who could help. “What’s wrong baby? You’re walking weird.” “Sticky..” you whined and it clicked to her. “Yeah? Wanna go find One of the boys?” You nodded “Want Sammy” nat nodded and helped you to the boys at the bar.
“Sweet girl! What happened to you?” Sam asked seeing your eyes glazed over and full of tears your hair a little messy and your lipstick smudged. “Listen, I know you guys like having fun but don’t leave her messy if she doesn’t like it” she scolded before walking off. “Daddy, icky it’s all mushy” you whined reaching out to Sam.
The two men looked at each other knowing who it was, they we’re together all night so it could’ve only been Bucky. Steve glanced down seeing the arousal from him dripping down your thighs. “Get her to the car, I’ll find Bucky.” Steve said and Sam nodded draping his coat around your waist.
“James Buchanan Barnes.” He jumped at the sound of his full name and Steve’s tone “we gotta go.” He said pulling Bucky away from vision and Clint. “We make rules to keep both you and baby safe and you Fucking break them?” Bucky sighed realizing he had been caught.
Steve had him in the garage at this point. “Not only do you fuck her you leave her without aftercare! You know she hates feeling sticky that’s so inconsiderate of you.” He shoved Bucky into the back of the car, you were upfront with Sam. “Go ahead baby, tell daddy what you told me” you shook your head shrinking away now that Bucky was here.
“What?” Steve asked and Sam huffed “Not only did he leave her without aftercare, he didn’t even let her cum, she only did it because he said she was a mouthy slut and was gonna tell us she was misbehaving” bucky shot you a glare and you felt tears pricking your eyes knowing he was mad at you.
“Oh, you’re so in for it once we are home” Steve said buckling up. You squirmed in the seat “it’s okay baby, almost home and then we will get you cleaned up. Want a bath? Daddy will even get in with you” you nodded smiling over at Sam.
Sam kept his promise getting you both into the bath while Steve handled bucky. “You know the rules, we make them to keep you both happy and safe” bucky pulled on the restraints Steve had tied. “I’m sorry sir! I was just so needy! Wanted to feel better!” Steve huffed. “Then you should’ve came to me or sam, not fuck baby and then leave her.” Bucky whimpered knowing he was in for it.
By the time Sam got you both out of the bath you could hear bucky sobbing in the other room. “Daddy? What’s wrong with bubba?” You asked and sam kissed your forehead. “Don’t worry about it baby, he’s just getting what he’s owed” you nodded and Sam closed the bathroom door all the way to cut off the sound.
“Sir- please! I’m sorry sorry!” Steve shook his head “no, you aren’t don’t Fucking lie.” “I am! So sorry, it hurts” Bucky whined. Steve had put a cock ring on him and then proceeded to use a viberator to edge him, he’s been edged over 10 times and he feels like he will die. “You’re only saying sorry so you’ll get to cum, Fucking slut. It’s you, not baby. You know that don’t you? That you’re the mouth little slut.” Bucky nodded. “You shouldn’t be allowed to cum for weeks after this.” Bucky sobbed honestly sobbed at that thought.
Sam follows you out, your hair now dried and brushed out your little silk Pjs on as Sam tugged you towards the door you whined. Bucky’s cock was hard the tip almost purple from his lack of release. “Daddy! Stop that looks painful” you said looking at Steve. “Princess, not now.” You shook your head and ran over to Bucky. “Baby, get back over here, this is what he gets for breaking the rules” you shook your head. “No! He doesn’t deserve this! I let him do it! Punish me too then!” You started to tear up. “Don’t hurt bubba no more!” You cried out.
Just the sound of you crying was enough to pull Bucky out of subspace “hey, hey doll it’s okay! Im okay. I have a safeword” you nodded “but…but you were crying” Bucky sniffled and nodded “I was, wasn’t I?” Bucky glanced at Steve “doll, im really sorry I did what I did okay? You aren’t a mouth little slut, or a crybaby. You’re my pretty little doll and I love you” you sniffled and nodded.
Steve focused on getting the ring off him safely and with a groan all his pent up spend hit his abdomen and thighs his whole body was shaking and trembling. “Fuck…” he breathed out as he slowly came down. “Baby.” Steve said and you looked up at him. “I-I know, I’m not supposed to interrupt punishments..” Steve nodded. “I’ll let it slide.” You smiled at him.
You were good for the most part, you had your bad days but you’ve never interrupted a punishment before so you must’ve been seriously worried even in your subspace.
“Need cuddles?” You asked and Bucky chuckled “let’s clean up first yeah?” He nodded and Steve gave him a soft kiss. “You did good Bucky, I’m proud of you” his cheeks flushed as Steve lead him to the bathroom.
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pixiexdusts-world · 1 year
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Incorrect quote
Y/n, setting down a card: Ace of spades.
Bucky, pulling out a an uno card: +4
Sam, pulling out a Pokémon card: Joleton, I choose you.
Steve, trembling: What are we playing?
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bisamwilson · 1 year
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Sam stands at his bathroom sink, splashing water on his face to rid his eyes of leftover slumber, and looks up into the mirror.
Every day, he finds himself older than he ever remembers getting.
Flecks of gray sprinkle his goatee, a leftover look reminiscent of his golden years, and a small roll of his tummy peeks out over the elastic of his briefs.
He stretches out his neck and his back, the cracking noises louder every day, and rubs at the spot beneath his shoulder that always seems just a little sore these days. It’s not enough to stop him from going on his morning run—even if it is more of a fast walk/jog these days on account of his poor knees—but it is enough to make him a little more careful when he stretches.
Strong hands take over the kneading at his shoulder, and Sam relaxes into his husband’s touch, groaning when he thumbs over a problem spot just right. His eyes close for just a moment, appreciating the fact that Bucky knows his body just as well as he does, before he opens them and studies Bucky’s face in the mirror.
Bucky’ll never show his true age, sure, but the weight of the years has run down his face all the same, if at a slower pace than it would anyone else’s. There’s a bit of silver in his short beard to match with Sam’s own, bits of hair near his ears that gleam against the rest.
He wonders how many of the smile lines on Bucky’s face are because of him.
finish on ao3 (M, 1k, fluff, complete)
(written for @winterfalconevents bingo square K4: not until i say so)
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louwaffles · 1 year
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Y/N: What if time not really this year and first the dude to create the years and months was not right when really some it other time like—
Sam: Are you high? That made so sense.
Y/N: No, kite is I am. 
Bucky: Everything alright, doll?
Y/N: Time can be manipulated.
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