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kocuria · 2 years
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“I’m Steven. With a ‘V.’” His smile hardens. “I heard you’re holding our wife somewhere, and that’s not very nice.”
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for Good Cop, Bad Cop by @haliaz 🌘 1,5k, M
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kocuria · 2 years
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Despite not being able to see him, Steve can feel Bucky’s eyes on him, watching him walk away.
He looks back, finding Bucky perched on a stool that was empty a moment before. Bucky’s gray eyes dance in the dim light and a predatory smile graces his face. Steve has the sensation of warm fingertips dancing down his spine; the familiar caress of a lover's touch. 
The shadows of the library seem to draw in around Bucky's body and Steve hurries for the door before his mind tries to make sense of the shape those shadows take.
for Save me, If I Become My Demons - a @shrinkyclinksrb collab with @annerp​ 🖤 demon!Bucky x agent!Steve, 20k, E 
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kocuria · 3 years
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[There you are,] Steve says in Bucky’s mind, his mouth not moving but his eyes saying it all as they trail down Bucky’s body.
Being face to face with him like this, bearing the weight of those eyes, feeling the presence of Steve inside of his mind, it all feels like too much. He feels like he’s being tested, appraised. Like Steve wants something from him, but he doesn’t know what it is.
[You wish to know what I am, sweet one?] he asks, that low rumble making Bucky’s breath hitch, his eyes flutter.
. for chapter two of Give the Devil His Due, a monster-romancing consentacles collab with @thiccbuckybarnesfic 🐙
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kocuria · 2 years
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“Who is your master?”
The man tips his head and studies Steve. “If HYDRA has fallen, then I have no master. You could be my new master, since you have found me.”
Steve jumps when a tentacle curls around his leg. He really should have been paying attention to those things. 
“Why me? Why not someone else?”
“Because I choose you. Unless you’d rather I run around the world unchecked, doing whatever the monster inside of me pleases.”
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for The Fist of Hydra, written by @hanitrash and @ixalit for the lovely @trekchik 🖤 (7k, E, mind the tags!)
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kocuria · 2 years
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There’s a picture of Steve Rogers from when he was small, 14-years-old and smiling a grin of bloody teeth.
They’d been fooled, misinterpreted the scorching look in that picture as anything less than dangerous. That smile, cracked lips and bloody tongue licking at the split skin, jaw dark and swollen, was not the righteousness they thought it was. 
It was righteous, sure, but full of anger. It was wrath—a promise. 
A prophecy.
for The Poison Devotion in Me by dontcallmebree - @iamthe-wo-manwhocan 🖤 (3,3k; M)  
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kocuria · 2 years
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“I never meant for it to be like this, Steve. This isn’t what I wanted for you. For us.”
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for Save me, If I Become My Demons - a @shrinkyclinksrb collab with @annerp​ 🖤 demon!Bucky x agent!Steve, 20k, E
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kocuria · 3 years
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The longer he stays here, the less he wants to leave.
He enjoys being spoiled with human delicacies, and being near Bucky. Bucky stirs something in him; something more than just hunger, something deep and electrifying.
He wants to find out what it is.
for Give the Devil His Due, a Halloween consentacles collab with @thiccbuckybarnesfic 😍
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kocuria · 2 years
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“It’s a reward, and a reminder,” the General said. “You belong to the nation, and now no one can ever forget that.”
for A Stranger's Light by @buckybleeds 🖤
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kocuria · 2 years
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“Dante? By the light of my very own church window? How is a man to resist?”
Bucky narrowed his eyes, “If we have begun answering each other’s questions with more questions, clearly in just seven months we have already exhausted our marriage.”
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for We Gladly Feast on Those Who Would Subdue Us, a long-awaited second part of Glass House by @im-weapon 🖤 (canon-divergence with vampire!Bucky, 30k, E)
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kocuria · 3 years
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Sam, he thinks. Hold on. 
I'm coming to save you.
Just hold on.
for keep your friends close, a @summertrashsplash collab with @kickflaw 💔
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kocuria · 4 years
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James, he finds, is peering up at Steve, eyes wide and innocent. He seems surprised even now, and for all that there’s no fight in him, he gives the impression of a small, skittish thing that should be soothed lest it flee.
for american stories burning before me by @voxofthevoid​ 😇
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kocuria · 2 years
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Natasha had woken up, seen the range of quick alerts that had summoned Steve to some emergency in Alaska at four in the morning, and immediately decided to break into his house.
It had been going gloriously well until she had slid in through a tiny, unalarmed bathroom window on the ground floor, and discovered a bathtub full of blood and a body.
“Miss Romanova,” said the body, “how kind of you to drop in.”
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for the final chapter of We Gladly Feast on Those Who Would Subdue Us by @im-weapon 🖤 (canon-divergence with vampire!Bucky, 30k, E)
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kocuria · 3 years
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I'm tired of fighting.  For once, I want to be fought for.
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kocuria · 3 years
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preview 😈 full, very NSFW image in inches and anatomy (I Give You Him), a FaWS re-write by @kickflaw​ 🖤
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kocuria · 3 years
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Wordlessly, Zemo slipped behind Bucky once more. Pressed in, closer than before—intimately close. Dangerously. He hooked both his hands over Bucky’s shoulders then slow, so slow, he stroked them down Bucky’s arms, making a performance of the contact, of each swell and dip, lingering like an artist over his beloved creation. Like a lover in the act of seduction.
Sam watched with narrow eyes, his hackles rising at the sickening demonstration of touch. Bucky though—Bucky barely blinked. And when Zemo trailed his sly fingertips back up, then slithered one hand around the front of Bucky’s neck and cupped it, skin to skin, Bucky actually raised his chin to make room. He let it happen. The same guy who wouldn’t let Sam give him a friendly slap on the back without hissing like a feral alley cat.
Digging his thumb into the tender place beneath the jawbone, Zemo drew Bucky’s head back. Exposed his throat, and Bucky’s only response was to swallow, a delicate bob of his Adam’s apple as he was—exhibited.
for inches and anatomy (I Give You Him), a HTP FaWS episode 3 re-write by @kickflaw​ 🖤 a.k.a. the quickest collab i’ve ever done, start-to-finish in under 24 hours 👀
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kocuria · 4 years
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we all have feelings about those tags, don’t we.
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