#endlesstw

[winterironevents]

July 20th - July 29th, 2023

Thanks to @massivespacewren as always for the incredible fanart you see above.

Now let's get to some WinterIron goodies!

Dark Obsession by @scottxlogan

Rating: E

Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, Clubbing, Explicit Sexual Content, Dirty Talk, Light Choking, Rope Bondage, Light Dom/sub, BDSM, Wax Play, Sex Toys, Restraints, Swearing, Switching, Biting, Ice Play, Strangers to Lovers, Smut, Past Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Past Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers & Tony Stark Friendship

Summary: On the anniversary of his parents' deaths Tony finds himself looking for a distraction after Steve stands Tony up on their night clubbing. Undeterred in his quest to find a new distraction Tony works his way into a steamy new club in town where he finds himself drawn in by a sexy stranger who turns Tony's world around in unimaginable ways.

Falling in Love by @pandagirl45

Rating: T

Tags: James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark, Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Musicians, Inspired by Music, Shy Tony Stark, Singing, Bucky Barnes-centric, Meet-Cute, Awkward Flirting, Matchmaking, Sam Wilson is a Gift, Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson Friendship, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark Friendship, Minor James "Rhodey" Rhodes/Sam Wilson, Implied Relationships

Summary: Sam takes Bucky to a music venue to get out for once, and Bucky ends up falling in love at first voice

A Sugar-Coated Pill - Chapter 3 by @polizwrites

Rating: T

Tags: No Powers AU, Omegaverse, Sugar Daddy AU, Political Campaigns, Amputee!Bucky, Alpha!Bucky, young!Tony, Omega!Tony, demisexual!Bucky,

Summary: Bucky hosts a donor party at his home and Tony once again proves himself invaluable. Afterwards, Tony asks for an advance and Bucky makes an alternate proposal.

The Silver Line by @endlesstwanted

Rating: T

Tags: Fandom Fusions, Co-workers, Post-Break Up, War Veteran Bucky

Summary: Training with Camille, Bucky and her notice that the new guy coming to work for the agency is the one who witnessed Sharon breaking up with him during their double date.

#scottxlogan #pandagirl45 #polizwrites #endlesstwanted #weekly round up: r1 #winteriron #starkbucks #ironwinter #tony stark #bucky barnes #iron man #winter soldier #marvel #bingowinteriron

[buckybarnesevents]

Happy Valentine's Day, @endlesstwanted!

This is just a small snippet of what your admirer thought of "I Like To Listen To You Talk About Him"!

Title: I Like To Listen To You Talk About Him Pairing: Bucky Barnes/James Rhodes/Sam Wilson Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Tags/Warnings: On the Run, Light Angst, Late Night Conversations, Getting to Know Each Other, Falling In Love, Polyamory Summary: Sam didn’t talk —nor only to him, but to anyone else. Until Bucky gets to know why and gets him to talk. And then, then Bucky never wants to stop hearing about Rhodey.

As part of our Valentine's Event, we encourage everyone to come check out this work and also drop some love! 💟

#bbe valentines event 2024 #bbe love letters 2024 #endlesstwanted #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky barnes events #bucky barnes #Bucky Barnes/James Rhodes/Sam Wilson

[scottsummersbingo]

The Holiday season is here and to kick things off for our Scott Summers Bingo Secret Santa event, we’re going to be sharing the gifts not only on our AO3 collection as they are added by the participating Secret Santas, but here on Tumblr to get others to head on over and check out some of the holiday fun happening!

The first Secret Santa gift in the collection that’s been submitted is for @endlesstwanted in a story featuring Scott Summers and Sam Wilson :)

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: X-Men - All Media Types, The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV), The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Scott Summers/Sam Wilson (Marvel) Characters: Scott Summers, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Tony Stark Additional Tags: Romance, Undercover Missions, Partners to Lovers, Fluff, Friends to Lovers, Team Up, mission turns to romance, Implied/Referenced Sex, Morning After, Warm and Fuzzy Feelings, Scott Summers Deserves Happiness, Morning Kisses

Summary: When Scott Summers and Sam Wilson team up on a tropical island for an undercover job posing as lovers to take down the bad guy, the job was an overwhelming success. It's everything that they prepared for in catching the bad guy. Everything went exactly to plan except for catching feelings for one another along the way. Now after everything is said and done Scott reflects on what it means to find himself deeply attached to the sexy Avenger at his side.

#Scott Summers Bingo #Scott Summers #Sam Wilson #scott summers secret santa #endlesstwanted #fanfic #secret santa gift

[mischief-and-tea-by-the-sea]

Five sentence drabble: prompt number 15. Silence, Tony & Loki

15. Silence – for endlesstwanted (Tony/Loki)

Tony hated silence; Howard and Maria used silence to punish him and each other, and from childhood to teen years, that silence kept Tony from eating a meal that he didn’t puke later. For this reason, noise and music were an every second of every day part of his life, no matter who around him demanded quiet.

Until Tony met Loki, and after their whirlwind saga of Would-be Mind-Controlled Conqueror turned By-Default Avenger falling in love with Genius Billionaire Playboy Philanthropist, he discovered that silence was not only his enemy. Loki, too, had been castigated by silence, sometimes lasting decades at a time, to make him submit and conform.

And now, lying together in the bed they shared, they didn’t need music to soothe them. Rain tapped out a pattern on the windows, and where Tony rested his head on Loki’s chest, he listened to the steady promise of his heartbeat and knew silence no longer held them hostage.

5 Sentence Drabble Prompts

#5 Sentence Drabble Prompts #endlesstwanted #Frostiron #Loki x Tony #Loki #Tony Stark #fic #fanfic #My fanfic #This isn't a drabble in the strictest sense but it is 5 sentences & I think that was more important than forcing this into 100 words

[endlesstwanted]

Lydia Martin Appreciation Week Drabbles

I wrote some dabbles for @lydiamartinappreciation’s week! (And posted them a few days later because I'm running low on spoons.)

These are unrelated mini stories with different gen and ship pairings centred on Lydia —and my first Teen Wolf’s fics too! Enjoy 💗

Mon 18th, visual prompt — Favourite outfits

Clothes Of A Diary | 100 words

Lydia Martin & Kira Yukimura | Gen Summary: Lydia’s closet keeps the memories of her loved ones.

Tues 19th Sept, visual prompt — Favourite relationship/dynamic

A Werewolves’ Movie | 100 words

Isaac Lahey/Lydia Martin/Scott McCall | Gen Summary: Lydia, Isaac and Scott’s movie nights only have one way to go.

Weds 20th Sept prompt — What-If Wednesday

Worth The Freezing | 100 words

Lydia Martin/Scott McCall | Gen Summary: Allison asks Lydia to come with her on their not-a double date with Stiles and Scott.

Fri 22nd Sept, visual prompt — Parallels

I See Us In Them | 100 words

Aiden & Ethan & Danny Māhealani & Lydia Martin | Gen Summary: Lydia sees something about her in Liam and his friends.

#LydiaWeek2023 #lydia martin #teen wolf fic #endlesstwanted masterlist

[stormxpadme]

Smut Prompt #16 (“I’m going to die if you don’t let me cum.”) is so dramatic, I want that.

Smut Prompts 16 - “I’m going to die if you don’t let me cum.” | Clint/Tony

“I’m going to die if you don’t let me cum.”

"Pretty sure that's a statistical improbability at best." Tony didn't even look up from his tablet, too honestly immersed in the calculations for the Tower's badly needed security update to pay a lot of attention to the whining on the other side of his bedroom.

Clint liked to whine a lot once sweet-talked into submission. That was kind of the whole point. If Tony wanted to finish this prototype of the new DNA scanner tonight though, he might want to think about breaking out the gags in addition to all the other nice little toys he'd already provided his lover with to pass the time. "Tony!" There were at least three exclamation marks sounding through that offended cry before it ended in a guttural moan, accompanied by the dutiful hum of the fucking machine Clint was tied to as it picked up its pace, the mounted phallus on it expanding in thickness and length another half an inch.

"No, really. I can have JARVIS pull up a chart." A frown settling between his brows, Tony deleted a few characters when he realized that last formula he'd typed was utter nonsense which in no small part was due to a certain archer who'd kept him company ever since New York for them both to overcome their individual traumas. Which had quickly evolved into a very peculiar but highly effective kind of therapy.

Clint was beautiful when he allowed Tony to push him into submission so deep, his mind and body became exhausted enough to not lie awake all night in nightmare-avoidance. He was also an annoying brat when he ran out of patience, and at this point, Tony seriously started to consider adding a dildo gag to the one happily pounding away at that cute, firm ass. "You know I'll get you for this, right?"

"If that's supposed to be a threat, you need to work on your pitch." Just to be a pain and to rile his lover up even more, Tony reached to his other tablet without even really looking and increased the suction intensity and vibration rhythm of the transparent pump enwrapping Clint's throbbing hard, reddened cock. From where Tony was comfortably lodged on his bed, it was hard to tell but he could swear he could see Clint's just as relentlessly tied balls between his widely splayed legs try in vain to draw up to his body, finding nothing but unforgiving metal instead. It got increasingly difficult to ignore his own hardness rubbing against the insides of his pants, a few first drop of white staining expensive satin, though nothing compared to the amounts of milky white fluid which that sleeve was drawing from his lover's length, more of it by the second. There would definitely be payback for this next time Clint got the upper hand in one of their nights, and Tony couldn't wait for it.

For now, though, he had a project to finish. Thinking about it, that might be a lot easier with less hormones in his bloodstream. Never putting his tablet down, Tony sauntered over to their play corner, pulling his pants down just enough to reveal the swollen hardness underneath to his lover's beautiful, hungry blue-grey eyes as he came to stand before him, his eyes continuously fixed on his work. A lazy snap of fingers had Clint open up like the good boy he could be if he wanted to, a signal well-trained at this point.

Another high-pitched whine vibrated around Tony's cock as he fucked deep into his lover's throat, dividing his attention dutifully between a half-finished algorithm and the heat increasingly coiling in his loins, implying that other cock spearing Clint open had followed the automatic routine of growing another small amount in size. In one of the many mirrors lining the walls, Tony could see his lover's well-oiled hole clench down on the toy tightly before releasing again, loose and delicious and soon ready to take so much more, just like they both enjoyed it so much.

A hoarse moan of pure enjoyment on his own lips, he put his work reluctantly aside for a moment to bury both hands in Clint's bright, short hair, to hold him right where he was with his lips firmly pressed to Tony's groin as his lover choked and writhed, drooling, gasping for air in vain and utterly enjoying himself. "How about that, Legolas - you be good for me now and go through your stretching and milking routine silently while I make sure we don't have any more aliens knocking on our door soon? And when you make it through that without complaining, you can ride my fist afterwards until you're coming all over yourself. That a deal?"

It turned out, they had a deal.

#sometimes stormy gets asked things #endlesstwanted #nsft #fanfiction #stormys fanfics #mcu #i have no idea why i suddenly wanted to write ironhawk #i never wrote ironhawk before #clint barton #tony stark #but this prompt just *screamed* clint #post avengers movie #everything else never happened in my head lol #this is dirty #ironhawk

[tonystarkbingo]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark Characters: Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern: No Powers, Established Relationship, Living Together, Lingerie, Teasing, Masturbation, Mirror Sex, Implied Sexual Content, Fade to Black, Tony Stark-centric Series: Part 4 of Masturbation Midsummer Bingo Summary:

In the middle of the heatwave, the only thing Tony’s willing to wear is his lingerie. This is both a good thing and a bad one for Bucky, who is trying to work from home.

|| A sequel to Surprise Afternoon Shopping

#tonystarkbingomarkvii #tsbmvii #bingo fill #endlesstwanted #winteriron

[buckybarnesbingo]

Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Hawkeye (TV 2021), Captain America (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Clint Barton Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Clint Barton Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern: No Powers, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Friendship/Love, Pining, Other Additional Tags to Be Added

I Guess I Was With My Boyfriend

endlesstwanted

Summary:

No one knows what Clint is up to every Friday, until he asks Bucky out to go as his fake boyfriend one day.

Notes:

This is the first WinterHawk Bingo story I started writing and it’s finally out (or part of it), yayyy!! This was inspired by the past Flufftober prompt Supporting Silly Quirks/Hobbies. Hope you like it ☺

Chapter 1

Notes:

Written for my WinterHawk Bingo prompt — Fake relationship and my Bucky Barnes Bingo prompt — Fake Dating.

#buckybarnesbingo2023 #bbb2023 #bingo fill #endlesstwanted #winterhawk

[scottxlogan]

Five sentence drabble: prompt number 19. Questioning, pairing of your choosing

Okay so not going to lie lol. On this one I broke the rules as it's 6 sentences but I hope that's okay and you still enjoy it :) Thanks so much for the incredible prompt! It was a lot of fun! (Prompt fill under the cut)

Questioning

Warmth surrounded Scott as he lay awake in bed feeling the warm curl of the powerful, protective arm around him, hugging him so close, yet as Scott accepted the embrace, he found himself questioning what he’d done to deserve this new joy in his life. Knowing that he’d come from nothing, arriving from a place where Scott was a broken, abandoned, orphaned boy, unloved and unremarkable, Scott had come to believe that there was no room to dream for himself even after Charles had taken Scott under his wing and offered Scott a new sense of purpose. In his position with the team, Scott had been led to see himself as someone whose needs no longer mattered as duty was above all else, but with the strong pull of the loving, protective arm around him, holding Scott up and allowing for a new peace in his life, Scott snuggled in closer wanting to cherish this new reason he’d found. In the arms of love, Scott found joy and serenity, a deeper meaning beyond the mission and with the whisper of the warm kiss over the back of his neck, he was filled with the subtle reminder that maybe he was worth more than he’d always believed himself to be.

“You’re doing it again in overthinking things…stop,” Logan’s words grumbled with the slow graze of teeth against Scott’s heated flesh, marking him and serving as a reminder that Scott was now his, to have and to hold, to cherish in ways that Scott had always felt he’d never truly deserved.

“I know. I will,” Scott promised as he knew full well that neither he nor Logan believed that to be true, but with Logan’s arms surrounding him and encouraging Scott to stretch out over the strength of Logan’s broad, powerful, welcoming chest, Scott gave way to sentiment feeling that maybe with Logan at his side he would find it in his heart to believe that somewhere on his long, dark, miserable road he’d found a means of deserving this joy he’d discovered in his life.

Five Sentence Drabble Prompts

#scogan #wolverine #cyclops #scott summers #james howlett #logan #fanfic #ficlet #five sentence drabble prompts #endlesstwanted

[stuckybingo]

The Honey I Tasted On His Lips by endlesstwanted Square filled: N3 - Free Spac Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Lust at First Sight, Communication, Polyamory Negotiations Summary: Steve, Bucky and Tony’s first date ends up in the latter’s penthouse and clothes all over the place. Except, Steve has never had sex, and he’s not going to tonight. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

#stucky bingo #stucky bingo round 5 #participant reblog #endlesstwanted #fic #rated m

[late-to-the-party-81]

His little dolly

AN: Here we go, party-people. Here is the third part of my DBF Steve, officially making it a Series by the rules of Jen. This is actually based on the original idea by the lovely @krissy25 which started the whole thing off. It also actually adds some plot, which I was not expecting. It is, however, still absolute filth

Beta’d by @endlesstwanted, wrangler of commas

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Summary: You have to try and control yourself when your parents and you spend the day helping Steve building his new deck. The evening, however, is a different matter.

Relationship: DBF Steve x Inexperienced Reader

Word count: 4.3k

CW: AU: No Powers, Age difference (Steve 40s, Reader early 20’s), Soft Dark Steve, Power Imbalance, Secret relationship, Oral Sex (F receiving), Fingering, Squirting, Unprotected PIV Sex (reader on BC), Pussy slapping, Breath-play, Under-negotiated kink, Mild Angst, Implied Somnophilia, Implied Cum eating, Steve Rogers Dirty Talk, Bimbo-fication.

This was going to be torture. You were going to be spending the whole day with Steve, which on the surface, sounded like a dream - you only usually spent snatched moments together. However, your parents were also going to be there this time. 

Your Dad had gleefully announced three days ago that you’d all be spending Saturday at Steve’s house, having a cook-out while he and Steve worked on renovating Steve’s deck. So here you were, in the backseat of your Dad’s car as he drove the couple of miles across town to get there. You’d be so near but so far, and you had no idea how you were going to keep it together, especially since you hadn’t seen him in a week and he was still in possession of your toy-box.

The car lurched as your Dad pulled up outside Steve’s house, braking a little too hard, and you could almost hear his eyes roll as your Mom clicked her tongue at him. As they both got out of the car you put your best game face on and joined them. 

It was a warm day, and determined not to be labelled as a ‘useless woman’ you’d eschewed your normal hot weather wardrobe of a sundress. Instead you’d put on sturdy sneakers, some denim shorts and a baggy sleeveless tee, intending to help out with Steve’s renovations. You hoped that if you were busy, you’d be able to distract yourself from being so close to what you wanted.

That plan went straight out the window almost immediately. The three of you walked up the path, but instead of heading to the front door your Dad veered off toward the gate that went directly into the back yard. He pushed it open, holding it for you and your Mom, and you followed her through it. 

You came to a grinding halt as all thoughts were driven from your head.

Steve had already started working, and he must have been at it for a while because he’d already discarded his shirt and had a sheen of sweat over his body.

Your mouth went dry and you barely noticed the way you pressed your thighs together, your clit already throbbing with arousal. He looked like a god come to life.

Yes, you’d seen him naked more than once, but you’d never seen him like this in the bright light of day, just looking so masculine. Was there a name for this kink? The urge to just lick the sweat from his pecs was almost overwhelming.

“Sweetie? Are you okay?” Your Mom’s voice pulled you back into reality.

“Umm, yeah. I - uuh - just got something in my eye.” You blinked rapidly and rubbed at your right eye to bring credence to your story, but it seemed that your Mom wasn’t fooled. She leaned in close and whispered conspiratorially. 

“He is rather distracting, I’ll grant you.”

“Mom!” You felt your cheeks flame with embarrassment, and looked around to see if either your Dad, or god forbid Steve, had heard. “You can’t say things like that,” you hissed out.

Your Mom just gave you a wink. “Married, not dead, sweetie. Just don’t look at boys your own age like that - they might take it the wrong way and try to take advantage.”

You bit your tongue, desperately hoping she wouldn’t work out your secret just by looking at your face. Luckily you were saved by an unlikely ally when your Dad shouted out for your Mom’s attention as he tried to locate his tool belt. “I’m gonna go and get the cooler from the car,” you shouted, desperate for a few moments alone to compose yourself.

Spending all day with Steve was one thing, but spending it with him when he was topless, his skin kissed by the sun, and with him letting out little grunts of effort that reminded you too much of other noises? Well, you’d be lucky not to just orgasm on the spot and then the game would be up.

You jogged back down Steve’s front path to where your Dad’s car was parked at the curb. You popped the trunk, and were just leaning into it to lift out the cooler full of beer and meat for the cookout when a shadow fell over you.

You whirled around, coming straight into eye contact with the physique you’d just been admiring.

“Hey, Babydoll. You look a little warm. Something got you all flustered?” The way he teased you normally got you going, but given the current situation it just made you cross. You stepped away, needing space to breathe, and looked over at his smirking face. At least he’d thrown his shirt back over his shoulders, but it wasn’t buttoned and his chest was just there. 

“You’ve done this on purpose,” you ground out, trying not to raise your voice and catch your parents’ attention.

“I don’t know what you mean, sweetheart,” Steve drawled mockingly, as he reached into the trunk and effortlessly picked up the cooler. “I just got a bit overheated while working and needed to strip off. Surely, you can understand that. And anyway, I’m just your Dad’s friend - not your type in any case.”

“Fuck you!” you whispered, full of both anger and arousal. 

Steve stepped back up onto the sidewalk heading back towards his house, but he paused as he passed you, ducking his head to whisper in your ear. “Later, Babydoll. Later. And don’t go touching yourself when you go to the bathroom. I’ll know if you do…”

He walked away, and you gave yourself a few seconds to take in some deep breaths before following him back into his yard. He was already talking to your Mom when you got there, back to being the genial friend of the family.

“Thank you for bringing over the food and agreeing to come help out. I expected it to just be me and Twinkle-toes over there.” He jerked his head in your Dad’s direction, who pouted at the nickname, and your Mom threw back her head and laughed.

“Oh, it’s no problem at all, Steve. You’re like family. You know we think of you like a brother.”

Steve glanced over at you, and the look you saw in his eyes was in no way ‘uncle-like’. You shivered and tried not to think of all the things the two of you had done - things that would probably make your Mom faint and your Dad go apoplectic. 

There was only one way you were going to get through this day, so purposefully ignoring Steve you strode over to where your Dad was looking at the decking planks, a measuring tape in hand and a carpenter’s pencil between his teeth.

“How can I help?” you asked, and got stuck in.

Your plan worked to a certain extent. At least while you were helping your Dad measure and cut, or helping your Mom prepare the food for the grill. However, everytime you thought you had your equilibrium back on an even keel, Steve seemed to somehow know and would make a point of brushing past you or would stand in your eye line. He’d then tip his head back and drink from his beer, uncaring if any errant drops spilled from his mouth and trickled down his throat and chest. A few times you were tempted to disobey him - go to his bathroom and relieve the tension building in your core. You even wondered if you could sneak off to his bedroom and use his pillow to get yourself off, but you weren’t that brave.

The hours passed by fast despite each minute feeling like an eternity, and it was with a sense of pride that you realised that your assistance had actually been useful - Steve’s deck was almost complete. The railings on one side still needed to be put into place and the protective wood stain needed to be added, but all in all it was a success. 

Now you were all relaxing on loungers, having filled up on burgers, wieners and your Mom’s potato salad, sipping on the remaining beers. 

Your parents and Steve had been talking about local goings-on while you’d been daydreaming when Steve directed a question to you.

“So, d’you think you’ll have the energy to meet up with your girlfriends after all your efforts today?”

For a moment you were confused. You had no plans after this, let alone with any girlfriends, but then a lightbulb came on in your head. “Oh, uh, yeah. I’ve just gotta check if they still wanna go out. They weren’t sure, which is why I hadn’t mentioned it,” you turned to your parents, hoping they found it plausible. Your Dad just waved his hand.

“You’re a grown up now, sweetie. You don’t need to account for your movements to us. We know you’re sensible. And it won’t be too long now before you spread your wings and leave the nest completely - get that job you’ve been dreaming of.”

“Oh,” said Steve with interest. “What job is that?”

“Hasn’t she told you?” Your Mom sat forward in her chair, full of excitement. “She’s got an interview for an internship at Walker Industries. Our baby’s on the up and up.”

“Mom,” you groaned. “It’s not that glamorous. It’s really just glorified data entry.”

“But it’s a big company,” your Mom argued back. “International. And you’re smart and ambitious. You’ll be working your way up in no time.”

Neither her or your Dad seemed to notice how quiet Steve had gone - how his now dark gaze was settled squarely on you -, but you did and you couldn’t work out what it meant. Then, with a smack of his hands on his thighs, Steve stood up.

“Well, it’s been a long day and I really do appreciate the help and the company, but if Little Miss Social Life here has something planned, I’d best let you go.”

Your Dad looked at his watch and gasped, making some comment about time flying, and then you were all caught up in a flurry of activity and goodbyes. Your Dad checked he had all his tools and your Mom made sure she had all her food containers, despite Steve’s insistence he should keep them to wash up and return at another point. Ten minutes later, you were all back in the car heading home.

Twenty minutes after that you were under the shower, washing the sweat and dirt of the day off yourself and trying to ignore how every nerve ending in your body was on fire from the anticipation of what was to come. In another forty minutes, you’d tried on and discarded various different outfits, trying to find just the right one. It was proving difficult because your parents thought you were going out with the girls, so your outfit had to reflect that, but at the same time Steve preferred a certain aesthetic on you - loving you in little sundresses and flirty skirts. However, having emptied most of your meagre wardrobe over your bed and your floor, you finally settled on something that you hoped would work - a hot pink dress with spaghetti straps and skirt that swirled when you moved. You slicked on some light make-up, again trying to strike the balance right, grabbed your purse and jogged down the stairs.

You shouted a hurried ‘good-bye’ to your parents, who were cuddled up on the couch sleepily watching one of their favourite police procedural dramas, and finally made your way out of the door. While walking down the darkening sidewalk, your jacket slung over your arm, you checked your phone. You’d sent Steve an estimate of when you’d be ready and hoped he’d be waiting for you at the end of the block. There was no response to the text you’d sent to the number saved under ‘Janice’, and you started to feel nervous until you turned the corner and saw the vehicle you’d been on the lookout for.

Feeling a bit giddy, you skipped over, opening the passenger door and sliding in beside Steve. You threw your arms around his neck and pressed your lips to his. He looked back at you, indulgently, and licked his lips.

“You look like a doll come to life, sweetheart.”

You preened under his praise. “I’m glad you like it,” you replied, smoothing the hot pink fabric over your legs.

“If I was less of a gentleman, I’d have my way with you here and now,” he growled, dramatically.

“And if you were more of a gentleman, I wouldn’t even be here,” you teased back.

“Brat,” he replied with a chuckle and a warning pinch to your thigh. “Behave.”

“Yes, Steve.” You pouted and batted your eyelids, and he chuckled again before putting his car in drive and peeling away from the curb. As he drove, you gave him sideways glances, studying his profile as you hummed to the music on the stereo and tapping your hands on your lap. The streetlights helped to highlight the streaks of grey at his temples, and you longed to run your fingers through it. You just had to be patient, though - it wouldn’t be long until Steve had you spread out on his bed and you’d have the chance to do just that.

Heat started to pool within you, the anticipation making you fidgety, and you let out a sigh of relief when Steve steered the car up his drive and into his garage. As soon as he killed the engine, he was making his way around your side of the car to open the door. He helped you out and then immediately took your face in his large hands, laying a demanding kiss on you. You squeaked briefly in surprise before leaning into it, your hands fisting his shirt for balance. You’d worn higher heels than normal and weren’t used to the change in your centre of gravity. 

Steve smiled against your lips, sliding his hands down your body until he grasped your ass and lifted you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist, your skirt riding up, and dug your fingers into the hair at the nape of his neck. He walked across the garage but didn’t take you through the door into the main house, instead heading out into his backyard. He lowered you slowly, your bodies sliding against each other until your feet hit the new planks.

“Why are we out here, Steve? We spent all day on this damn thing.”

He smiled at you in the moonlight. “Exactly, Babydoll. You helped me build it, so now you have to help me christian it.”

You cocked your head at him, brows furrowed, and then realisation hit. “Oh!”

Steve pulled you back into his embrace. “Oh, indeed,” he said, and then he lowered his mouth to yours again, demanding entrance and acting as though he was going to devour you. You gave back as good as you got, feeling desperate for his touch. “Today was so hard,” he muttered against your lips. “Every time you bent over in those shorts, fuck. There were moments where I almost didn’t care that your parents were here. I wanted to rip them from you and take you right here.”

“‘Wasn’t any easier for me,” you murmured back. “My Mom saw me staring at you - I think she thinks I’ve got a crush on you. Warned me not to look at boys my age the way I look at you.”

“As if you’d dare,” came the jesting reply.

Steve’s hand skimmed down your side until it reached the hem of your dress. It made its way under, his palm sliding over your thigh working its way up to your hip where it stopped, and he pulled back from your kiss.

“Sweetheart, have you come out without any panties on?”

You peered up at him, coyly from under your lashes. “Maybe…” It was your turn to smirk.

“Fuck,” he barked and then dropped straight to his knees, his hands throwing up your skirt so he could grasp your naked ass and pull you onto his face. His tongue found its way, unerring, between your folds and straight to your clit, giving you no time to prepare yourself.

“Steve!” you screeched before biting down on your lip, and grabbing hold of his head as you tottered on your heels. “Oh god!”

He was like a man possessed, slurping lewdly at your sex and alternating between sucking on your clit and thrusting his tongue in and out of your spasming cunt. It was a vicious onslaught of pleasure that left you dizzy and out of breath. When he pressed two of his fingers inside of you without warning, you had to let go of him with one hand so you could bite down on the base of your thumb to stop from screaming in ecstasy. “Give it to me, Babydoll. I need you to make a mess.”

He stroked that special spot inside of you without pause, and sucked on your clit as your legs shook. There was a heavy feeling inside your core, like the building of an orgasm but different, as he kept up his pleasurable torture.

“Steve!” You gasped. “I…I’m gonna…what’s happening?”

He didn’t answer, just kept up what he was doing, driving you closer to the brink and also towards something unknown. When you came, it was with a massive release of pressure. Your body jerked in his hold, your eyes rolled up and you felt a wet flood between your legs. You heard Steve moan into your cunt, and then you heard the patter of liquid onto the wood between your feet. You felt like you were flying and sinking at the same time.

“What the fuck?” You slurred as Steve slowly rose back to his feet.

“You squirted, sweetheart. So fucking sexy.”

“I what?” You squeaked, unbelieving. “But isn’t that…” A feeling of shame started to wash over you, but Steve interrupted it, pressing one of his fingers to your lips.

“Yes, but also no. Don’t think too much about it, honey. It’s nothing to be ashamed of - it’s natural. Just means you were really turned on, and let me tell you, it’s quite the ego boost to do that to you. Made me even harder.”

His eyes narrowed and he took hold of your hand, so much smaller than his and placed it over the bulge in his jeans.

“It’s gonna make it a lot easier for me to slip inside that tight pussy of yours too. She’s so wet, ‘m gonna just slide right in. And fuck, it’s gonna make some beautiful sounds. Would you like that, Babydoll? Want me to stuff this fat cock into your hungry cunt? See if I can make you squirt again?”

His words hypnotised you and you groped at his cock, staring up at him with your mouth wide open and your eyes glazed with lust. Fuck, you could feel your cum running down your bare thighs. “Please,” you begged, your tone husky and full of need.

As if you were a rag doll, Steve steered you backwards until your back hit one of the completed portions of railing. He spun you to face it and then plastered himself against your back. The heat of him burned through your dress, and his breath tickled your ear. “I’m gonna take you right here and you’re gonna be good for me and take it. You’re gonna be quiet too - we don’t want Mrs Kennedy next door coming out to find out what’s going on.”

You heard the metallic snick of his fly being lowered and your eyes fluttered closed. Steve’s foot tapped yours and you widened your stance, taking hold of the railing for stability. Slowly, he pulled your skirt up above your hips and his cock nudged against your naked ass. Steve placed his left hand, fingers splayed over your stomach, holding you right where he wanted you as he guided his cock to the entrance of your cunt and then pressed in with one hard thrust.

You choked back your cry, your fingers tightening their grip on the wood in front of you.

“Good girl,” Steve praised, and he started to fuck into you with long, firm strokes. “Such a perfect little dolly, just for me.”

His right hand came up to the straps of your dress and bra, lowering them down your arms so he could free your breasts. The cool evening air blew across you, making your nipples peak, and you moaned low in your throat as Steve rolled each of them in turn, plucking and pulling at them in a way that was both painful and oh-so-good.

He fucked you languidly, building you up slowly. His left hand moved down and he drew lazy circles over your clit - enough to have you whimpering with need, but not enough to bring you to orgasm.

“I’m gonna fuck you just like this - slow and deep - until you feel like you’re gonna burst. I want you to come on me and fucking soak my cock like you did my hand. I want your cum to splatter all over this fucking deck. I want you to feel so much pleasure that you never want to look at another man.”

Your mind was hazy with lust, your hips moving to meet his thrusts. “Don’t want anyone but you, Steve. Make me feel so good.”

A small change in the angle of Steve’s thrusts had his cock rubbing over your g-spot the same way his fingers had earlier. The feeling of your orgasm building still felt strange, but at least you knew what to expect. You just didn’t know how you were going to stay silent, though.

He cruelly twisted one of your nipples just as he thrust forward and reedy warble left your throat. Steve responded by slapping your clit, and even as the sharp pain registered you heard the wet squelch as he did so, your squirt already starting to seep out of you as he continued his assault on your cunt.

“I said to stay quiet,” he hissed.

The pressure inside you was rising once more, and you knew you were close. “I don’t think I can,” you whined, and your body convulsed as he fucked into you. “I’m so close. Please, Steve. I… I…”

“Aawww, does my Babydoll need help?”

You bit your lip and nodded, unable to comprehend how he was going to do it. 

Steve took his left hand from your clit and trailed the back of his knuckles up your side, then settled it around the base of your throat. “Do you trust me, sweetheart?” His voice rumbled in your ear.

“Yes,” was your whispered response. You trusted him with your life.

“Then take over touching that pretty clit for me and just relax.”

You let go of the railing with your right hand and did as he asked, feeling how soaked you were as you started to play with your clit. As you started to crest higher, unable to hold back little pleasures squeaks, Steve resettled his left hand on your throat and began to lightly squeeze. Your noises stopped as your airway was constricted. Everything within you was concentrated on the feeling building in your cunt, and as black spots began to form in front of your eyes, your body began to tremble.

When Steve let go of your neck, your orgasm exploded out of you. His hand immediately clapped over your mouth, leaving you to breathe out your scream through your nose as you jerked on his cock like a puppet on a string. The gush of liquid that erupted from your cunt flooded over your hand and onto the deck like a waterfall.

“Fucking god,” Steve exclaimed, the movement of his hips finally speeding up as he chased his own release inside your spasming channel, adding his own cum to the sticky mess leaking from you. 

You collapsed against him, unsure how you were even still upright after that. Another whimper left you as Steve pulled himself from your body, but he immediately scooped you up in his arms and carried you inside, walked up the stairs, and placed your exhausted body on his bed. When he didn’t immediately lie down next to you, you blinked your eyes open. “Steve?”

“I’ll be right there, sweetheart,” he assured, and you watched as he pushed down his jeans and briefs. Your eyes widened when you realised they were sodden.

“Oh my god! Did I do that?”

Steve grinned as he climbed naked onto the bed and crawled over you. “You did and don’t you dare apologise. Whenever I wear them from now on I’ll think of you and how fucking sexy you are. Now you rest for a bit. I have more plans for you, and I need to make sure you get home at a plausible time.”

You pouted as you took in his words. This was the thing you really hated about your relationship - if you could call it that -, you couldn’t just curl up next to him and stay the night the way you wanted to. Would you ever be able to be open about your relationship, or was it doomed from the start?

However, your body was totally wrung out from Steve’s ministrations, and it wasn’t long until you fell into a doze, your body pressed up against his.

Steve looked down at you as you took your rest. You looked so innocent - so young - as you slept. He shouldn’t want you this much, but he did, even if he’d go to hell for it. He’d burn the world for you. 

When your mother had announced you were hoping to work for Walker Inc, it had taken all of his self control not to stand up and forbid it. Who was he to do so? Besides, it wasn’t your fault that Walker was a grade A ass-hole. 

Steve had no doubt that you’d ace the interview, so he’d just have to hope that the CEO didn’t notice you. If he did, the sleazeball would have no qualms about trying to take advantage of you. A little voice inside his head pointed out that he’d already done just that. He batted it aside. The difference was that he cared for you. Walker cared about nothing but himself.

You let out a sleepy little noise as you snuggled into his side and he turned back to you. He’d give you another half an hour, and then he was planning to feast on your messy pussy. That should wake you up with a smile. Then he’d watch you bounce on his cock, like the little dolly you were.

Tag list: @christywrites, @alexakeyloveloki, @wolfsmom1, @doasyoudesireandlive, @goldylions, @km-ffluv, @wheezy-stucky, @kmc1989

#steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x you #dbf!Steve #dad's best friend #steve rogers au #steve rogers smut #steve rogers fanfiction

[winterironevents]

June 10th - July 20th, 2023

It's been a minute!

Look under the cut for the amazing works made in the past month and a half-ish.

We will be returning to our normal Saturday schedule next week.

Thanks to @massivespacewren as always for the incredible fanart you see here.

Now let's get to some WinterIron goodies!

The Theory of Love, Electric by Halfpennybuddha

Rated: M

Tags: No archive warnings apply, Princess Diaries AU, Royal AU, High School AU, Gay Bucky Barnes, Bisexual Tony Stark, implied/referenced drug use, implied/referenced self-harm, Bucky Barnes Needs a Hug, Bullying, non-consentual kiss, no sex, but minor over clothes frottage and kissing, Tony & Bucky are both 18, dancer Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers is a Good Bro, endless shopping, implied/referenced alcohol abuse, underage drinking (not main characters), mentions of cancer, mentions of serious illness (past), supportive family, family feels, Jewish Bucky Barnes, unplanned pregnancy, light angst

Summary: "“Even after his tragic death, it should not have changed much regarding succession. I…well, I was still in good health, though in mourning. But now…your grandfather’s death last year, and my testicular cancer, you see. The treatment…well, I am sterile, Iacob.”

Bucky dropped his sandwich.

AKA The Winteriron Princess Diaries AU that nobody asked for."

Takin’ What They’re Givin’ (‘Cause I’m Workin’ for a Livin’) - Chapter 8: Mission Six: Breaking All the Rules by @polizwrites

Rated: E

Tags: Identity Porn, camboy!Bucky, Iron Man Tony Stark/Modern Bucky Barnes, Cap!Steve/Modern Bucky Barnes, oral sex, anal sex, Sugar Daddy, Revelations, Happy Endings

Summary: Bucky's little camboy sidegig - where he plays 'Special Agent Jay' -- gets him attention from an unexpected quarter. Chapter 8 Bucky finally makes it to Seoul, and so do two people very important to him.

My Love is Vengeance - Chapter 4 by @polizwrites

Rated: T

Tags: Canon Divergence, young!Tony, bodyguard!Winter Soldier, recovering!Bucky, POV Bucky, Hydra, double agent

Summary: "[Part of Behind Blue Eyes Series] Still disguised as Jacob, the Soldier goes to a club with Tony. Tony runs into trouble and they both reveal their feelings just before the Soldier’s hand is forced. Chapter 4: The next day, Tony and Bucky are separated and learn more about what Hydra expects of them before reuniting again. "

Surprise Afternoon Shopping by @endlesstwanted

Rated: E

Tags: Sugar Daddy AU, Lingerie, Semi-Public Sex

Summary: With Bucky’s promotion’s party this weekend, Tony’s taken on a surprise afternoon shopping session in search of clothes for the occasion. They just may or may not have spent all of it at Bucky’s regular sex shop.

Home Again (Chapter 31) by @scottxlogan

Rated: E

Tags: Post-Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Canon Divergence - Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Supernatural Elements, Canon-Typical Violence, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, References to Depression, Bucky Barnes Has PTSD, Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson Friendship, Pre-Relationship, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Tragedy, Angst and Romance, Blood Loss, Adult Content, Explicit Language, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Blood and Injury, Dreams and Nightmares, Slow Burn, Sexual Content

Summary: After a few surprising truths are revealed Bucky and Tony are reunited at the reservoir in Wakanda. Will it spell disaster or prove to be the happy ending they've both been searching for?

WinterIron Bingo - July 2023 Round Robin by AoifeLaufeyson, endlesstwanted, HadrianPeverellBlack, Politzania, scottxlogan, Sivan325

Rated: G

Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern: No Powers, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Love Confessions, Crushes, Mutual Pining

Summary: When Natasha talks Bucky into pretending to be her boyfriend so her nosy (but well-meaning) family will leave her alone -- the last thing Bucky expects is to run into his crush: Tony Stark.

Late-Night Requirements by @every-marveler-ever

Rated: G

Tags: Tony Stark is scared (but won’t admit it), Hydra

Summary: Hydra had always been a pain for them, but since dating Sam and Bucky, Hydra became a whole new level of scary to Tony. They said it would be easy, and simple, but Tony just couldn’t believe that.

Love You Doll by Aralia Tutela

Rated: T

Tags: Living Doll

Summary: Put me away like a doll when they didn't need me.' Tony's mind caught on that phrase, and suddenly he knew what he could do to help his lover relax.

And So It Goes by @purpleicedteas

Rated: M

Tags: Single Dad Tony, Recluse Bucky, Brief mention of Pepper's breast cancer and death; Silver Fox Bucky, Silver Fox Tony, Single Dad Tony, Engineer Tony, Former FBI Agent Bucky, Recluse Bucky, Alpine the Cat

Summary: Bucky Barnes was a retired FBI agent living as a recluse. Content with a solitary lifestyle, he lived for years with only the company of Alpine, his feline companion. When the empty home next to theirs is filled with new neighbors, Alpine and Bucky find their lives weaving with the handsome engineer and his daughter.

Never Have I Ever by @scottxlogan

Rated: E

Tags: Sexual Content, Jealousy, Implied/Referenced Cheating, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Not Steve Rogers Friendly, Past Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Past Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers, Minor Sharon Carter/Steve Rogers, Light Bondage, Angst with a Happy Ending, Light Angst, Blindfolds, Restraints, Declarations Of Love, Established Relationship, Angst, Alcoholic Tony Stark, Past Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism

Summary: When the team gets together to spend a night under the stars playing a game of Never Have I Ever, it opens the door to a tense situation where Bucky and Tony are left facing an uncomfortable truth about the history they have with Steve. Will it prove to be the think that pulls their blossoming relationship apart or will it bring them closer together when everything is said and done?

Its Vital Heat by @halfpennybuddha

Rating: G

Tags: James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark, Winifred Barnes/George Barnes, Meeting the Parents, Modern Art

Summary:

“You don’t recognize me, do you?” He couldn’t tell if her voice was teasing or reproachful, and it made him a bit nervous.

“Uh, no, ma’am. I’m sorry.” She laughed, then, the sound a bit like the tinkling of bells.

“Don’t fret so, child. My name is Maria Stark. My son has spoken of you often the past few weeks.” She informed him, taking a delicate sip of her drink.

Oh, God. Tony’s mother.

A Sugar-Coated Pill - Chapter 2 by @polizwrites

Rated: T

Tags: No Powers AU, A/B/O AU, Sugar Daddy AU, Political Campaigns, Amputee!Bucky, Alpha!Bucky, young!Tony, Omega!Tony, Slow Dancing

Summary: Now that they have a few events under their belts, Bucky and Tony start to get more comfortable around one another during a Fourth of July party.

Looking At You by @scottxlogan

Rated: M

Tags: 5+1 Things, Romance, Implied Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced Sex, Falling In Love, Jealousy, Yoga, Light Angst, Happy Ending, Digital Art, Prompt Fic

Summary: Bucky reflects on those five times he's seen Tony in his yoga pants and the way they made an impact on him. Later Tony reflects on the one time he saw Bucky in his.

The Upside by @otpcutie

Rated: E

Tags: body swap AU, found family, transguy Tony, flirting, teasing, mutual pining, boys in love, fluff, jerking off, smut

Summary: Tony and Bucky give each other permission to get off while body swapped.

#halfpennybuddha #polizwrites #endlesstwanted #scottxlogan #aoifelaufeyson #hadrianpeverellblack #sivan325 #every-marveler-ever #aralia tutela #purpleicedteas #otpcutie #weekly round up: r1 #winteriron #starkbucks #ironwinter #tony stark #bucky barnes #iron man #winter soldier #marvel

[buckybarnesevents]

Week 9 from our creators, thank you so much for your hard work throughout this event!

⊹ A Sugar-Coated Pill - Chapter 4 by @polizwrites ⊹ Would That Be A Problem? by @endlesstwanted ⊹ found love in a hopeless place by @buckyismybicycle ⊹ Stucky AU: Summer Vacation by @otpcutie ⊹ Spellbound by @smutconnoisseur ⊹ Awakening the Beast | Run, Kotenok, Run | Stroke of Midnight by @rookthorne ⊹ Sunshine After The Rain by im-95-not-dead ⊹ Power Play - Chapter 5 by @late-to-the-party-81

⊹ Desperate by @buckets-and-trees

If we’ve missed you, please let us know! Remember to tag us on Tumblr through @buckybarnesevents for all your submissions. 💕

Some important links: Event Post |  #hotbuckysummer2023 |  Submission Sheet | Discord | Masterlist Template

Don’t forget we have our AO3 Collection open too! Join us this coming week for Week 10: "Long Day at Work?" [Superior, Massages/Back Rubs/Baths]

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[otpcutie]

WIP game

@katia-anyway tysm for the tag💞💞

RULES: Post the last sentence you wrote (fanfic / original / anything) and tag as many people as there are words in the sentence.

This is from my latest WIP. I was trying to avoid starting any new fics rn, but naturally the gremlin in my brain won😂😇

My last sentence:

The second he’d stepped off the elevator Steve watched as his colleagues all but swooned over the guy—Ari fucking Levinson.

= 21 tags. Challenge accepted :3

Tagging: @elskanellis @endlesstwanted @muse-of-gods @andrea1717 @basicallyahedgehog @buckyismybicycle @ladderofyears @owl-of-fandom @stargazing-enby @thebisexualmandalorian @professional-benaddict @starksvinyls @nicoline1998enilocin @greenwichmeanlime @polizwrites @notvirginawoolf @beyondtheclose @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone @shealwaysreads @fragile-teacup @sunshinebuckybarnes

#pls tag me in your posts I’d love to read your sentences💗👀 #otpcutie talks #tag game #otpcutie fics #pals

[mischief-and-tea-by-the-sea]

For the wips/upcoming projects ask! Sharing the whole lines bc I can't see the emojis (and feel free to answer as much as you want <3): 🌤️Share your favorite piece of dialogue from your WIP.🌈 Share something soft/fluffy from your WIP.☔Is there a fic concept you have that you'd like to just explain and share because you're not sure you'll ever write it? If so, what is it? 🌪️Sum up a WIP with a few fic tropes/Ao3 tags.

🌤️Share your favorite piece of dialogue from your WIP.

From a Bucky Barnes/Scott Summers WIP for MRP/Scott Summers Bingo:

“We’re not shutting out the team, Tony.  Bucky and I just needed a private moment to so we could discuss how incredibly hot you are –“

“Scott, oh...don’t do that!  His ego is already taking up all the space in here today,” Natasha protested from where she sat, gathering what intel she could. 

“And we wanted to make sure we weren’t doubling up on what anniversary gifts we were getting you and Loki,” Bucky interjected, his grin widening when a myriad of expressions from surprise, fear, and perhaps a little curiosity and happiness made their play over Tony’s face in reaction. 

“Edible underwear is always a good option.  I’ll text you our sizes,” Tony provided.  “Strawberry’s probably the best compromise on flavor for the both of us.  I mean, if they made coffee, that would be awesome, but –“

Steve rolled his eyes and swatted Tony’s shoulder. 

“You do realize that Coulson’s team is in on this, too, right, Tony?”

Tony made a sound resembling a frustrated teenager and rolled his eyes. 

“You think that Coulson’s team doesn’t talk about edible underwear, Capsicle?  Huh?” he snarked. 

“I will have you know,” a voice broke into their conversation from another location that was tapped in aurally but not visually for now.  “We only talk about edible underwear on less serious missions, and we don’t bring it up when we know Director Fury’s involved.” 

For whatever reason, hearing Phil Coulson even say the words ‘edible underwear’ made Steve go a little pink-cheeked, but the shit-eating grin on Tony’s face doubled. 

“Well, alright, Phil,” he cheered on.  “I knew you were a wild man under all that Men in Black exterior.  Alright, people.  Do we have any information on where this Hydra scumbag’s gonna be tonight so we can get our newlyweds into position?  Not that they aren’t capable of getting into position all on their own,” Tony went on, surprising the others some that he was the one getting the mission back on track, despite the little innuendo there at the end. 

“Holy shit.  You two were really going at it, weren’t you?” Sam piped up suddenly as his face now flooded the webcam. 

Scott and Bucky looked at each other, confused. 

“Tony hacked into the security cameras in the hotel,” Steve provided as he nudged Sam out of the way to get a better look.  “You weren’t kidding.  You were very convincing.  Are we sure the desk guy’s not in on it with the Hydra guy?  Look at the faces he’s making.  You guys made him make some really ugly faces,” he mused and pointed at the screen, as if Bucky and Scott could even see what they were watching. 

The partners broke out in smiles at each other. 

“I mean, you guys started out just kind of subtle,” Natasha commented after she’d pushed her way closer to the screen they were huddled around in their temporary HQ.  “Typical married couple, holding hands, little kisses, and then WHAM.” 

“You guys would’ve fucked right there if he’d made one more ugly face,” Clint barked with amusement.  What a thing they could’ve put a bet on had they already had visual access to their teammates. 

“Clint, oh my God!” Steve exclaimed.  “You can’t just say stuff like that while we’re working.” 

🌈 Share something soft/fluffy from your WIP.

From Chapter 2, Part 3 Hemispheres, a Frostiron slow burn (sort of):

He stood up and tried to figure the best and easiest way to get Loki safely up without injuring him further.  Even Steve attempted to tuck his hands underneath Loki’s shoulders to ease him up, but every movement made the Trickster have to suck in a breath or bite back a whine. 

It was Hulk who leaned over and carefully tucked his giant green paws under Loki’s hips and shoulders, as if attempting to scoop a baby up from the floor.  Loki tensed, of course.  How could he not?  The last time those hands got a hold of him, they’d made a nasty hole in Tony’s floor with Loki’s body.  But Hulk assisted him up to his feet, slowly and with a tenderness that no one had seen him use before – except maybe around very small children who were fascinated by the big green superhero.  He held onto Loki until he felt secure, and then Hulk tugged Loki against his chest in what could only be called a hug. 

Through it all, Loki remained tense and terrified, but it was once he was upright that his one eye met Hulk’s and didn’t see rage there, didn’t see hatred of him, but concern and care.  He almost barked out a sob but kept the sound to himself, especially once he was pulled carefully into a hug against Hulk’s chest.  His hands lifted and rested there, feeling a steady heart instead of the racing beat he’d expected. 

To the sides, Tony and Steve both held their breath when Hulk stepped in to help Loki.  Neither knew what would happen and only remembered the floor of the penthouse’s lower level.  They inched closer in case they needed to step in on Loki’s behalf, but they didn’t need to.  Hulk held Loki protectively against him.  One hand lifted away from Loki’s shoulders, however, and reached out to Steve, poking a solid finger into his chest that actually succeeded in nearly knocking Steve backward. 

“Loki is Banner’s friend, so Loki is Hulk’s friend now, too.  Don’t be mean,” that thunderous voice managed to state almost eloquently.  Hulk watched Steve nod slowly before he turned his eyes to Tony.  “Hulk help Loki to the...thing.” 

☔Is there a fic concept you have that you’d like to just explain and share because you’re not sure you’ll ever write it? If so, what is it?

I have a lot of fic concepts (damn my brain). Went digging around in my Sticky Notes lists of possible fic ideas, and I saw this one. It's a very old one.

"Double date - Kurt suggests a double date: Him/Logan, Scott/Emma. Emma suggests somewhere posh, so they take the Blackbird. Dressed to the nines. Emma won't let Kurt wear the image inducer (and instead uses her telepathy to make other people see Kurt differently while he looks normal to them), and in the middle of dinner at say…the Rainbow Room, they get attacked by anti-mutant assholes."

🌪️Sum up a WIP with a few fic tropes/Ao3 tags.

Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Alternate Universe - Sex Workers, Alternate Universe - Phone Sex Workers, Phone Sex, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Skinny Steve Rogers, Justin Hammer is a Good Friend, Not Peggy Carter Friendly, Side Relationship James "Bucky" Barnes/Loki, Emma Frost is the Best Boss, Justin Hammer takes the weird calls, Justin Hammer Zoo Noises, Shower Sex, Public Sex, Steve gets hot and bothered, Justin Hammer is a good listener

WIP/Upcoming Project Asks.

#WIP/Upcoming Project Asks #endlesstwanted #Thanks for the asks!

[endlesstwanted]

WinterIron Round 1 Masterpost

Hello friends, I wanted to start the year by sharing my masterlist for the @bingowinteriron round 1, for which I joined in a total of 21 creations going from general to explicit rating, getting a blackout! (and some super cool badges I attached at the end! thanks the mod team for all of this) 🧡

8 of these were Round Robin fics and this was my first time trying them out, so I’m glad I did because they were so fun! Apart from that, I made 2 moodboards (one that accompanied a ficlet), 6 drabbles and 6 fanfics, with a total of a bit over 17k words overall. Prompts and links under the cut, hope you enjoy!

B1: AU: College students, WinterIron Bingo Round Robin - April 2023, Gen I1: 1990's, Winter Records, Gen N1: Thor, The Wrong Impression, Gen G1: AU: No powers, The Silver Line, Teen O1: Italy, WinterIron Bingo Round Robin - May 2023, Gen

B2: “You know I'd do anything.” + june prompt “Next Steps”, Surprise Afternoon Shopping, Explicit I2: Stark Tower, WinterIron Bingo Round Robin - November 2023, Gen N2: AU: Tattoo artist!Bucky, WinterIron Bingo Round One - August Round Robin, Gen G2: James Rhodes, Slowly, So It Lasts, Mature O2: AU: Pre-serum Bucky Barnes, Sweet Little Unforgettable Thing, Teen

B3: Restaurant, WinterIron Bingo Round Robin - December 2023, Gen I3: AU: Canon Divergence, Santa’s Little Minions, Gen N3: Free space + august prompt “Heatwave”, Somewhere You’d Rather Be, Mature G3: Los Angeles, A Change Of Plans, Gen O3: Rumors, Rumors, Secrets, Lie, Teen

B4: Manhattan, This Time Around, Mature I4: Bruce Banner, Ten Revolutions Around The Sun Later, Teen N4: Natasha Romanoff, WinterIron Bingo Round Robin - September 2023, Teen G4: Non-sexual intimacy, WinterIron Bingo Round Robin - June 2023, Gen O4: Fake dating, WinterIron Bingo - July 2023 Round Robin, Gen

ROW 5 (for the Iron Soldier badge): Holiday + Darcy Lewis + Found Family + AU: Coffee shop + “Who the hell is Bucky?”, Great Things For Kind Hearts, Teen

#bingowinteriron2023 #bucky barnes #tony stark #marvel fanfic #endlesstwanted masterlist