#bucky is precious

[keire-ke]

Bake Until Golden 1/1

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: M/M

Fandoms: Captain America (Movies) The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Relationship: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Characters: Sam Wilson (Marvel) Natasha Romanov (Marvel) Tony Stark Pepper Potts Clint Barton Bruce Banner Steve Rogers James "Bucky" Barnes

Additional Tags: Weddings Food as a Metaphor for Love working up to being friends Awkwardness Found Family in Progress

Collections: Fandom Trumps Hate 2023

Words: 7,449

Bet you forgot I write :D

#fanfic: caws #fandom trumps hate #steve/bucky #bucky is precious #avengers gonna avenge

[anonymouslyel]

idk bout u but bucky saying "nice job, cap" in that soft and genuine voice and sam replying "thanks" in an equally soft and accepting tone as they walk side by side always makes me feel things and go feral about it

#ITS THE WAY BUCKY SAID IT #AND SAM'S SMILE AFTER THAT #OH MY GODDD #sambucky #YOU ARE SO PRECIOUS TO ME

[diviedrawn]

Was not expecting Bucky Barnes brainrot to resurface but here we are

#if yall didn’t know bucky has a cute kitty in the comics named alpine #and mcu had the mf AUDACITY to not give him his precious child in the movies/show #I can’t physically take a break I’m sorry outside of work I’m BOREDDD

[junocornkiwi]

"Could you, uh... Stop staring like that?"

#my art stuff #art #my stuff #art stuff #bucky barnes #james bucky barnes #digitalart #james bucky buchanan barnes #winterbaron #the winter soldier #bucke bee my precious

[stars-at-5pm]

Protective stucky and pregnant reader? 🥺

Omg yes !! I love them so much 😭😭

Pairing : Protective!Stucky x pregnant!reader

Warnings : none :)

They are absolutely obsessed with you being pregnant, it’s always been their fantasy to see you with a round belly and the famous pregnancy glow. For some reason, they knew it would fit you.

Bucky calls you mama/hot mama at all times, he can’t get himself to call you something else.

They try to go on less missions and avoid the big scary dangerous ones, they are with you at all times. Need cup ? Don’t move Steve will get it for you. Have back pain ? Bucky will give a massage. These men are invested !! They won’t let you lift a finger, and to be fair they’re both probably more anxious than you about the baby situation.

They’re also extra supportive, I think Steve would be really careful about your mental health and body image. Whenever he senses that you’re feeling down he’ll encourage you to open up or take you on a walk. Bucky encourages you to work out and reminds you to take naps and to drink water.

Very cliché but they’re 100% getting you a white sundress, just to see you walking around barefoot, looking all pregnant and sexy.

Whenever you guys see Sam he always get excited and wants to talk to the baby and touch your belly. But before he even gets the chance to think about it, the guys are looking at him dead in the eyes, signaling that he needs to back up.

Sometimes you and Bucky hides from Steve to order some silly toys and clothes for the baby, you guys always laugh the hardest in those moments while Steve is standing confused in the kitchen, wondering why he can’t participate.(he’s an old grandpa who doesn’t like online shopping)

One time you were cuddling on the couch with Steve and the doorbell rang, you tried to get up but immediately got stopped "don’t even think about it, Bucky will take care of it you need to rest".

During the pregnancy there are a LOT of attention and cuddles. Before they were caring but now ? They’re always touching you in some way, holding your hand, rubbing your belly, braiding your hair, if they’re not busy they’ll nap with you or cuddle on the couch to watch a movie.

I just know Steve takes the baby classes very seriously. Everyday, always reading on the subject or attending classes when he can. He wants to be ready.

Imagine on a late night, Steve and Bucky sit down with Clint to ask him about baby stuff and how to survive the newborn stage. Clint is probably the happiest to do so and will share at least 200 pics in the matter of an hour.

#THEY ARE SO CUTE AND PRECIOUS HELP #I love them 💔 #steve rogers #stucky x reader #marvel #comfort #imagine #pregnancy #bucky fluff #They’d make the best dads

[whore-for-chris-evans]

Thought I had after reading a bunch of headcanons from @16woodsequ

I think the greatest tragedy of Steve Rogers' life is not the pain he suffered as a child, or the abuse from his father, or the grief of losing people or the tiredness of always having to fight.

The greatest tragedy of Steve Rogers' life is everyone around him knowing him, but simultaneously also ignoring him. Yes, Captain America is famous, he's admired/hated (depends on where you're standing). He's talked about often, asked for advice and leadership, he gets privileges too.

But no one really knows him. No one knows just how hurt he is. How *lonely* he is. How distrustful he is. How anxious and scared he is. No one bothers to find out either.

There's a reason he wanted someone with shared life experiences. Nat may try to get to know him, sympathise with him. Sam - bless his soul - tries his best but even as a veteran himself, he can't really understand everything about Steve Rogers, because a) he hasn't witnessed Steve's entire life, and b) Steve is extremely reserved, both by nature and out of trust issues.

As for everyone else, his teammates aren't nearly close enough to him, and everyone else simply doesn't care.

Everyone knows Captain America but not a single soul knows, or cares about Steven Grant Rogers.

Except...

Except for maybe that one boy who stuck with him and fought off the bullies and patched him up later. The boy who grew up with him and watched him grow up while tackling everything life was throwing. The boy who later on became the man who followed him into the jaws of death (quite literally). The boy who, as far as Steve knew, was now at the bottom of an abyss in the Alps. The boy who he had nothing left of, except dog tags and his own faded pencil sketches.

The boy whose name was James Buchanan Barnes.

#steve rogers #bucky barnes #stucky #its painful being in the Steve Rogers fandom #because the entire time youre just screaming #for people to *see* him #to really understand him #and not write him off as an arrogant/stupid/stuck-up handsome one dimensional bore #youre begging for people to research him #and have at least the smallest amount of empathy #im gonna sob #my precious baby

[six-demon-bag]

Zemo, babygirl edition

#zemo #babygirl #helmut zemo #winterbaron #bucky barnes #mcu textpost #this is an addiction #i fucking love making these #precious baby zemo #baron zemo #tfatws #the falcon and the winter soldier #sixdemon textpost #i love he

[gay-jewish-bucky]

remember when the official BBC Three twitter made a Stevebucky fan video?

#marvel #mcu #stevebucky #stucky #wintercap #steve rogers #steven grant rogers #bucky #bucky barnes #james bucky barnes #james buchanan barnes #nomad #captain america #steve rogers/bucky barnes #steve rogers x bucky barnes #2016 was a precious time

[damnyoucully]

ThEE Bucky video of all time, my boy does not have a single idea wtf is going on ever and I love that for him

Source: YouTube

#bucky barnes #the winter soldier #tfatws #dora milaje #james buchanan barnes #my precious murder crumpet #stucky lols #marvel memes #youtube #she took my arm

[geminijade]

Sebby Stan 💞💞

#seb stan #sebastain stan #sebastian stan fluff #sebastian stan smut #sebastian stan #james buchanan bucky barnes #james bucky buchanan barnes #james buchanan barnes #james bucky barnes #bucky barnes #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes smut #he's so precious #he's so cute #he's so adorable #he's so fine #he's so gorgeous #he's perfect #he's so sweet #he's so pretty #he's so attractive #pure fluff #sweet boy #sweet bby #baby boy #precious boy

[stucky-headcanon-bot]

after the serum Steve was thrilled to finally match Bucky's height since he was secretly self-conscious standing next to Buck before

but then he worried if he overdid it

turns out Barnes not only still can but has to piggyback reckless Rogers back behind cover when he gets injured

Steve was in a dilemma because now he has the 'taller one' title to hold over Buckys head but he misses being the little one. It doesn't feel right not looking up at Bucky.

He especially missed Bucky dragging him around like a sack of potatoes until oneday he broke his leg and had to outrun enemies at the same time.

It turns out Bucky can - with more effort of course - carry Steve piggyback to safety like he always did.

Since zolas serum worked slower because of not using vita-ray over the next year Bucky changed slowly reducing their height difference and getting stronger. Bucky never let's Steve blame himself about not noticing those changes because past should remain in the past and they have the present as well as the future.

(On the plus side now Bucky can lift Steve with just one arm which he could never do before😉and Steve isn't complaining )

I mean look how they keep catching up with each other

#Thank you for the beautiful ask anon #Them always staying in the same dynamic despite everything else is so precious #Steve and Bucky punk and jerk forever and ever #steve rogers #stevebucky #james barns #james buchanan barnes #white wolf #chris evans #stucky #bucky imagine #sebastian stan #steve bucky

[riveramorylunar]

Return Of The Lost Soldier

Wanda Maximoff Masterlist

Pairings: Wanda Maximoff x Soldier Reader, Steve Rogers x Reader(Platonic) & Bucky Barnes x Reader(Platonic)

Warnings ⚠️: Scars, Magic Manipulation, Ink Manipulation, Mentions of Death, age difference & height difference

Pet Names/Nicknames: Doll, Hon, Sweet Thing & Buck

Word Count: 1,711

Y/N was a dear friend of Bucky and Steve. But when Bucky supposedly died and Steve vanished Y/N went missing at the age of 19. She was a soldier just like her two friends. Everyone had gone looking for her but it was like she just vanished into thin air. No one was able to find her and it broke Peggy's heart the most. She had lost the three people she loved the most just in a year.

It was a hundred years later when Steve and Bucky had joined the Avengers after coming out of the ice. They've been Avengers for 6 years now. A girl named Wanda Maximoff and her brother Pietro Maximoff joined a couple months after the alien attack that went down in new York. The two were welcomed in with open arms.

After a year of them joining they all had a mission to take down a hydra base. Once they got there it was completely empty making them all confused until they came across a metal door. The Avengers that were at the base stood aside as Steve rammed into the door breaking it. Right as Steve tumbled in a huge scream was let out causing them all to cover their ears. They all looked over to see a girl wearing a black blindfold. She was holding a skull mask as she continued to let out the scream. "Pietro do something" Clint shouted and Pietro used his superspeed and punched the girl in the face. The girl stopped before whipping her head towards Pietro and kicked him in the stomach making him go flying backwards into the wall. The girl put the mask back on before breathing in. "You guys are absolutely weak" the girl muttered out as she took her stance to fight the other Avengers that were there. The girl had ash blonde hair and some of it was pinned back. She had some hair pins dangling from it. Bucky looked at the girl before looking at Steve then Wanda. As Sam took a couple steps forward the girl quickly threw a black vile towards sam. He dodged and it exploded behind him before it attacked him causing him to fall to the ground. The girl smirked under her mask as she saw Sam squirm and struggle to get the ink off. "Are you three just going to stand there or are you g-" before she could finish she dropped to the ground knocked out cold.

The girl bolted up before looking around. She touched her face and sighed in relief when she felt her mask and blindfold still on. She looked around the room and realized she was in a glass cell. She was about to take her blindfold off when she heard someone speak behind her. "You got some cool powers" the person said and the girl turned around and spotted the brown haired girl from before sitting down in a chair. Y/N reached for a vile but she couldn't find any. "Oh we took all of those ink filled viles from you" the woman said as she stood up and walked closer to the cell. Y/N walked up as well and knocked on it. "You're not gonna get out so I suggest you cooperate" the woman said and the girl just growled under her mask before turning around. She walked into the middle of the room before plopped down onto the floor with her legs crossed. "Well looks like we won't be going anywhere for awhile then" the girl said as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back a little. "Guess so I got all day and I don't plan on moving" the woman said as she sat back down on the chair and leaned back slightly.

It's been two hours and the girl wasn't talking at all. The other Avengers were getting annoyed so Steve walked down and shooed Wanda away. Steve unlocked the cell before walking in and shutting it behind him. The girl stood up and let herself get shoved against the glass cell. "Tell us who the hell you are" Steve growled out and the girl smirked under the mask. "Oh I'm afraid I can't" the girl said and her blindfold was ripped off causing her to blink her eyes to adjust to the light. When she opened her eyes they were a sky blue color making Steve loosen his grip on the girl. He was shoved away by the girl kicking him in the stomach. He fell to the ground as the girl looked down at him. "Y/N" he stuttered out as he looked up at the girl. The door to the room opened and Bucky rushed in before stopping dead in his tracks. Y/N sighed before taking her mask off and throwing it to the side. "Hello Stevey and Buck long time no see" Y/N said as she held her fists up while smirking. The two looked at Y/N in shock as they saw the scars on her face. "Y/N how" Bucky said and Y/N just smiled showing off her white teeth. "I could ask you the same thing you should be dead and god knows where you were" Y/N spat out as she clenched her fists tightly. The two looked at Y/N's right hand to see it was a robotic one. On her left hand there was a deep scar on the top of it.

"We don't want to fight" Steve said as he got up and put his hands up in surrender. "Hmm seemed like you wanted to a couple seconds ago until I beat your ass" Y/N said and buckey laughed as Steve rolled his eyes. "Why were you in that Hydra base alone" Bucky asked and Y/N looked at him before narrowing her eyes. "I was meant to knock you guys all out before everyone got back but guess that didn't happen" Y/N said as she put her hands down. "Come on we'll introduce you to the team" Steve said before turning around. Bucky opened the cell door and Y/N tackled Steve out of the cell causing the two to go tumbling to the ground with Y/N on his back. "You really shouldn't turn your back on someone you haven't seen in a hundred years" Y/N said before she stood up and walked away dragging Bucky with her. Steve stood up and brushed himself off before following the two.

The three walked into the living room and everyone that was there looked up. "Why the hell is she out of her cell" Tony shouted and Y/N rolled her eyes before looking away. "Turns out she's an old friend of ours" Steve said as he stepped beside Y/N. "So it doesn't matter she should be locked up in a cell she works with hydra she can't be trusted" Bruce said as he stood up. Y/N looked over and licked her lips. "You're right I can't be trusted" Y/N said as she swung her leg and made Bucky and Steve fall to the ground onto their knees. Tony stood up as well and held his hand out. Y/N looked over to see the brown haired woman still sitting down on the couch with a raised eyebrow. Y/N walked over and plopped herself down next to the woman and put her legs on the woman's lap. "You're really pretty what's your name" Y/N said as she leaned in slightly. "It's Wanda Maximoff you're quite bold Hon" The brown haired woman said causing Y/N to smirk. "Well thank you it's part of my personality" Y/N continued and Wanda smirked before leaning in. "Mmm are you sure about that, I can see through you I can tell you're trying so hard not to blush right now" Wanda whispered out and Y/N gulped. Wanda's smirk widened when Y/N looked away while blushing. Y/N stood up and was about to walk away but Wanda wrapped her hand around Y/N's wrist.

"What the hell just happened" Tony said and Sam stood up before patting Tony's shoulder. "She tricked you and Bruce that's what happened" Sam said before he laughed as he walked out of the living room. "Y/N can you stop flirting with every woman you think is hot" Bucky said and Y glared at him. "Shut up old man" Y/N growled out. Y/N tried to pull her wrist free from Wanda's grip but the grip tightened. "So you think I'm hot" Wanda teased causing Y/N to blush even more. "Can you let me go now" Y/N said as she turned around to look down at Wanda. "And why would I do that" Wanda asked as she looked up at Y/N with that hot smirk of her's. "Because I said so plus I could use my powers on you if you don't" Y/N said making Wanda chuckle before she stood up and towered over Y/N. "Try it I can stop you with a flick of my wrist" Wanda challenged as she looked down at Y/N. "Alright alright stop it you two" Bucky said as he pulled Wanda's grip off of Y/N's wrist. Y/N stuck her tongue out at Wanda and Wanda did the same thing back before sitting back down onto the couch.

"Hiya Wands" Y/N said as she walked into the kitchen the next morning to see Wanda making breakfast. "Oh hello sweet thing" Wanda teased which made Y/N huff. "I'm not sweet" Y/N said and Wanda laughed at that. "Okay sure" Wanda said which made Y/N growl under her breath. Y/N stormed out of the kitchen bumping into Bucky on the way. "Good morning doll" Bucky said but Y/N stormed past him. Bucky looked over to see Wanda smiling down at the food she was making for the team. "What did you say to her" Bucky said as he walked over. "All I did was call her a sweet thing" Wanda chuckled out. Bucky shook his head before walking to the fridge and opening it.

A/N: If you guys want a part 2 where Y/N and Wanda's friendship grows and possibly become lovers leave a comment!!

#Wanda Maximoff x Reader #Wanda Maximoff #Wanda Bear My Precious Witch ❤️🌹 #Scarlet Witch x Reader #Scarlet Witch #Bucky Barnes #Steve Rogers #Avengers #Marvel #Peggy Carter #Rivers Stories 📜 #Lesbian

[wintercosmickillsx]

they are so adorably idiotic.

#Clint Barton #Bucky Barnes #Tales of Suspense #precious dumbasses

[amarriageoftrueminds]

Do you think Bucky would have been okay in an extremely high security psych facility? Like, say he had access to genuinely good therapists and around the clock care in Wakanda, would he have gotten antsy and withdrawn, or would he have done well in that kind of environment?

Hmm... little from column A, little from column B? ¯_( :/ )_/¯

IMO Bucky has a sweet enough nature and sufficient mental fortitude to flourish in any circumstances.

But I do think he'd become restless, even if he made friends and got better in that kind of controlled environment.

A) Having been under the control of others, and survived on his own for so long, it would probably rankle him to have his life once again dictated for him; where he can be and what he can do -- especially after having a taste of freedom just prior -- even if the people doing it were well intentioned, this time.

B) I can't imagine he has a good opinion of doctors of any variety, which wouldn't help.

C) As a supersoldier he has a higher energy level than ordinary patients, so a pace which would seem merely restful to them would feel doubly suffocating and slow-moving, to him.

The real problem of course is how to treat Bucky in the first place.

As far as we know of this universe, all extant psychiatric treatment methods have been designed with non-enhanced patients in mind; to help people cope with traumas it is physically possible to survive (because if they weren't survivable then the patient would be dead).

...But Bucky has survived things it isn't physically possible for a normal person to survive.

So unless there has been some recent innovation in psychiatry specifically geared towards helping enhanced people, in this 'verse, there's no medical guidebook as to how to treat that.

And when you add up all the problems Bucky has simultaneously...

Losing a limb, losing all his family, all his friends, his home world, (arguably, the war), losing his memory, his partner, coping with long term brain-damage, having C-PTSD from the war, and from being tortured beyond the point of human survivability for 70+ years, the stress of being a fugitive for 2+ years, and the moral injury of what he was forced to do to both strangers and his sole surviving loved one?

Even suspending disbelief to suppose it is possible for someone in-universe to treat Bucky successfully, any one of those ^ things would be enough for a psychiatrist to treat on its own.

But all of them at the same time?!

#long post #toAyourQ #dat's me #hey nonny #bucky barnes #bucky meta #meta #mcu #mcu meta #bucky's the kind of patient where the shrink has to stop therapy because THEY don't have the spoons for HIM #(cue: Bucky's Shrink Is Hannibal Lecter AU) #thinking about it the most precious person in wakanda in terms of bucky's recovery #(apart from the royal siblings) #is someone we never got to see him interact with: #queen ramonda was married to an enhanced man for decades #who in turn suffered the moral injury of killing his own brother #what an absolute wealth of life experience that woman must have... #for how to cope as an enhanced man with trauma... #she's also much closer to bucky in terms of chronological age #if only ryan coogler was directing all bucky media... 😪 #yet each man queues the thing he loves

[iloveprettyboysblog]

🖤💙🖤

#sebastian stan fluff #sebby stan #sebastian stan smut #sebastain stan #sebastian stan #he pretty #so freaking precious #pretty #he so pretty #james buchanan bucky barnes #james buchanan barnes #james bucky buchanan barnes #james bucky barnes #900 followers #followforfollowback #sweet sexy #sexy saturday #he owns my soul #he owns me #he owns it #he owns my whole heart #he owns my ass #he owns my entire heart #the literal loml #the loml #he has me in a chokehold #he hot tho #he has my heart #i love him #my mans

[rillils]

wakandan kids making bucky flower crowns and braiding his hair

bless you, nonnie 💕💕 here are 1443 words of pure wakanda husbands cheese for you :3

-

There are no less than a dozen children working around Bucky, and on him, and over him, swarming and buzzing amongst each other like busy little bees.

Steve reckons they’ve set up quite the system for the occasion. It could be worse – three of the older girls are in charge of Bucky’s hair, little Anathi only stopped crying the minute she was (reluctantly) appointed assistant comb-holder, Lwazi will probably need disentangling from two yards of ribbon before long, and the rest of them keep coming back with baskets and baskets brimming with fresh flowers.

It’s like watching a painting come to life, bright voices and giggles and swirls of color on the backdrop of golden sunshine, chaos and beauty at their finest, and Steve could stare for hours, happily mesmerized by it all.

As it is, he barely gets to sit down on the grassy ground before Bucky’s onto him. His eyes appraise Steve for a few long moments, glinting with amusement and no small amount of exasperation. They’re so blue today, god, they put the summer sky to shame.

“You’re not supposed to be here,” Bucky reminds him, making a visible effort to keep still while the girls braid tiny blossoms into his hair. He’s got a child sitting in the circle of his crossed legs, Mbulelo – turned eight just last month, he’s a proper big boy now – weaving flowers into a chain with deft fingers, and trying to fend off a very interested baby goat in the meantime.

“You’re not gonna kick me out of the party, are you?” Steve grins back, reaching over to grab the furry offender – Rob, of course it’s Rob, the little rascal – before it can snatch any more flowers from Mbulelo’s basket.

Bucky considers him, taking in the squirming goat in his arms, the beard Steve made sure to trim neatly for once, and what he hopes are his most earnest Earnest Eyes.

“Mm, perhaps I’ll let you stay after all,” Bucky decrees at last, all benevolence and a sprinkle of mischief.

Mbulelo chimes in a moment later, twisting the long stem of a daisy into his chain, and Bucky replies in his own, still tentative Xhosa, causing them both to laugh. It’s warm – so warm Steve feels goosebumps race across his skin, tingling up his arms, at the nape of his neck.

No matter what the movies say the future will look like, in twenty, fifty, in seventy years, Steve already knows what he wants the next century to look like for him. And what he wants, is nothing less than a hundred years of this: of Bucky’s nose crinkling when he laughs, of his chest shaking, and his face, his cheeks, his mouth, alight from the simplest joys.

He wants to get used to it – the sound of Bucky’s happiness, in all its shapes and hues, the wordless, the Yes, the I love you, the C’mere, and the softest, most intimate breath of Steve, and Steve, Again – and he hopes he never will get used to it. Let Bucky’s laughter always shiver warmly down his spine, each time like a new pleasure, never taken for granted.

“Mbulelo says he’ll make you a flower crown, too,” Bucky informs him, blue eyes glittering in the bright sun, “if you behave yourself.”

Steve pictures it; both of them crowned with matching shades of pink, and orange, and white and buttery yellow; their fingers entwined; Bucky’s perfect lips when he’ll say, I do.

He settles Rob more comfortably in his arms, and drops a kiss between Rob’s fuzzy ears, his gaze never leaving Bucky’s own. “I promise.”

--

In the cool shade of their bedroom, Steve cups Bucky’s face in his hands and kisses him, deep and gentle, dipping his tongue into the softness of Bucky’s mouth to discover the lingering aftertaste of mint behind his teeth.

“Steve,” is the sweet sigh against his lips – and he’s kissing Bucky’s smile, and his thumbs catch in Bucky’s dimples, twin almonds hidden like precious secrets under Bucky’s beard.

“God, god, I love you–“

Steve’s hand strays naturally, following the sinuous curve of Bucky’s neck, seeking the dark silk of his hair – but Bucky catches his wrist, pulling away from him abruptly.

“Nope,” he says, popping his glistening lips, “I just got my hair done and you’re not allowed to wreck it yet.” He pats Steve’s cheek consolingly, gracing him with one last peck on the tip of his nose. “Come on, you might as well help me get dressed while you’re here.”

And Steve, because he’s Steve, and this is Bucky, obliges.

The pants are easy enough; getting Bucky into the matching tunic without disturbing his carefully braided hair, though, that’s a lot trickier. It requires some manoeuvring – and quite a bit of creative cussing – but eventually they find themselves on the other side, everything still miraculously in place. Steve drapes the scarf over Bucky’s left shoulder – deep blue like the sky just before dawn, embroidered in black and silver and gold – and pins it in place with a brooch.

“A wolf,” Steve notices softly, tracing its silvery ridges with his fingertip.

“A gift from Shuri,” Bucky says, his smile fond. “And she likes to think that I’m the cheesy one.”

He turns away from Steve, facing the mirror that hangs above his modest dresser. His long hair swishes with the movement, whispering like a spring breeze against his shoulders. Flowers dance in the glossy chestnut of his braid; pearl white freesias and colorful daisies, tender rose blossoms and tiny lilies-of-the-nile winking like purplish-blue gems from the thick of his mane.

Steve’s fingers itch to comb through the woven locks and undo them, undo it all, pick out the flowers one by one and replace them all with the kisses of his mouth, and watch Bucky’s hair spread prettily over their tangled sheets afterwards.

His gaze meets Bucky’s in the mirror. Steve can feel the frisson moving through Bucky’s body – pleasure, anticipation, nerves – when Bucky asks, more breath than voice, “How do I look?”

Like the only thing I want to look at for the rest of my life, Steve’s heart supplies. He steps behind Bucky and winds both arms around Bucky’s waist, careful not to crush anything as he hooks his chin over Bucky’s shoulder.

“Beautiful,” he murmurs.

In the mirror, Bucky’s smile is the sweetest thing Steve has ever seen.

--

The moon is high in the sky by the time they stumble back into the hut, chasing each other’s mouths tipsily up against the bedroom wall.

It’s touch. It’s hands, all hands – caressing, unpinning, peeling soft linen away.

It’s the glint of gold around their fingers, the cool kiss of metal tingling against Steve’s skin everywhere Bucky touches him, a twofold promise of this, this, forever.

It’s his own palm over the curve of Bucky’s naked shoulder, inching into the dip of Bucky’s neck; the teasing brush of his fingertips over Bucky’s hairline, there in the hollow of his nape.

“Do I get to wreck it, now?”

The enticing curl of Bucky’s lip when he says, “Not yet.”

In the morning, he’ll remember the gentle pressure of Bucky’s hand on his chest, pushing him flat against the sheets.

The maddening roll of Bucky’s hips – he’ll feel that still between his hands, rocking slow and greedy in his lap, all hunger, all need.

He’ll know, as he knows now, here, in this moonlit cave of a room, the supple flesh of Bucky’s thighs squeezing tight around him, and the slickness of his skin, the ragged rhythm of his breath, and the frantic beat of his heart, pulsing against him, around him, deep inside where Bucky’s pleasure sparks.

Flowers spill from Bucky’s hair as their bodies move; petals falling like fresh snow around them, lined with silver from the full moon. They scatter across Steve’s chest, kissing Bucky’s own hand where it finds purchase against Steve’s heart, raining like an ancient blessing over their marriage bed.

He won’t forget. When Bucky curls over him, seeking Steve’s mouth at the peak of his passion, Steve swears that he won’t forget this.

He sinks his fingers in Bucky’s hair, sweat-damp and fragrant, freesias and roses and wispy lilies crushed between their bellies, and he feels, he feels, he–

.

It’s in the quiet, after, that Steve’s heart settles.

He strews wet kisses along Bucky’s brow, at his temple, his cheek, and finds a new word – husband – nestled there, waiting in the corner of that sweet mouth.

He holds Bucky close – a king of old, hoarding his treasure in his very arms – and counts the first day of the next hundred years.

#anon #stucky #wakanda stucky #rillers scribbles #thank you so much for the ask nonnie!!! <3 #asdgsjdhfkg #i'm not sure what this is i just know that it happened #the boys getting married in wakanda is such a precious scenario to me i just #fagshgdhshd #and yes bucky named the goat rob because he's a grubby little thief <3 #aaaaaaaand i think that's pretty much it #as the wiseman says #i tried :')