Tumgik
#gay supersoldiers
Text
when a coworker asks if you read captain america fanfiction because they noticed the seventy years of sleep quote in the background on the zoom call
288 notes · View notes
bookshelfpassageway · 5 months
Text
with all due affection i am taking the word "twink" away from the Captain Laserhawk fandom until it can be used responsibly
58 notes · View notes
martianbugsbunny · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media
Here u can have this screenshot of a...idk a thing I found in my notes app this morning
I'm pretty sure when I wrote this I was considering a post-Endgame fic and I was thinking about the "historians will call them best friends" trope and I was like yes...but when they're actually best friends is that ever important? or is the importance of a best friend to history only when the label can be used to ignore a sexual/romantic queer relationship
So I was doing this thing where Bucky thought about how in a couple of years his legacy would probably be erased from Steve's because he was just his best friend, no big deal right? nobody wants to read about that anymore, they want to read about the epic love story with a female British agent and anyway this is literally all I have I'm so annoyed at myself for not following through more because it looks like it would've been amazing and very sad
25 notes · View notes
stevebvck · 8 months
Text
nostalgic for the days when the stevebucky fandom was boomin
3 notes · View notes
221b1tch · 2 years
Text
i hate to say this but you know how people were talking about eddie coming back bc in reference, Vecna has an undead general? hi yeah Will??? Zombie boy?? the like,, 11 year old who mysteriously survived the upside down when nobody else could??
16 notes · View notes
sarge-of-my-heart · 9 months
Text
i now know how hard it is to write help me
1 note · View note
sleepisaturn · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
“ Baby, it's 3:00 am ”
PAIRING—natasha romanoff x fem!reader
SUMMARY—A night out with Natasha will never not be a thing you need
WARNINGS—established relationship, pure fluff, non-sexual nudity (skinny-dipping), avenger!reader w/ powers connected to light, Natasha being absolutely in love
A/N—I'm just so gay for Natalia Alianovna Romanova
Tumblr media
" really? what are you Rogers 2.0? " Natasha teased seeing you assault the punching bag, throwing continued punches with no plan on stopping.
" it's efficient in getting my feelings out, Natty " You answered back, not stopping your punches even as you feel the numbness of your knuckles and the ache on your legs as you've been at the gym for approximately two hours now.
" I wake up expecting to find you beside me, detka " responded Natasha, tilting her at your obviously stressed form.
" I'm fine " 
" you're not fine " 
" ... I—I'm not fine " you replied defeatedly, not continuing to your punch as you lean against the punching bag, knowing your girlfriend knew you all too well. Feeling tired and sweaty, you drop down on the gym floor, calming down your breathing as you feel the need for a cold beverage. 
Natasha, in the perfect moment really did know you all too well, that you'd need a cold drink to soothe your thirst. She knew your habit, similar to the blonde supersoldier who used working out as an outlet for stress. She smiles as she sees your wide grin, feeling the cold can of cola she placed on your neck.
You smile at each other as her long wavy red hair slightly tickles your face, she looks down from her position, your face covered in sweat yet still finding you absolutely ethereal. You gaze into her beautiful green eyes from above, finding the view of her outlined by the single lamp lit on truly breathtaking. She could take your breath away more than a hundred push ups could ever. 
Tumblr media
Natasha and you drank the cold cans of cola while walking along the dark paths of the compound, after you took a quick shower. Accompanied by the little fireworks from your bare hands that serve as light. Even after three years of working with you and two years of being your lover, everything you did will always be fascinating to her. 
You were everything to Natasha, her pillar, her compass that she'd get lost without, and even the freaking sun. The brightest ball of gas could never compare to the brightness you've given in her life, literally and figuratively.
You will always be extraordinarily beautiful in her eyes. You will always be her Солнце (sun).
Natasha stops abruptly making you halt as well, with a wide smile she uses her hands to mimic starting the engines of a motorcycle and lightly saying " chu chu ". You chuckle with how much your girlfriend knows you and laughing lightly at the mischievous grin she had. You knew her just as well as she knew you.
The low whispers of voices can be heard inside the garage as the red head borrows the super soldier's bike.
" Roger's is gonna be so mad at us, this is practically his baby "
" He'll sulk, but he'll be fine " 
" yeahhh, you're the one dealing with his grumpy ass—not me "
" we're just borrowing it, detka "
" tell that to the old man, Natty "
The cold windy air engulfed your body as the two of you rode off to nowhere in particular at 12 AM. You put your hands above as you feel the cold air, a stream of light is produced as you use your powers. A long line of light with little sparkles like glitter but better. Natasha's view from the rear mirror was something straight up from a fairytale, like a dream she'd have when she was a kid.
She could see the light even in your eyes through your open helmet. She hopes she'll never see the sparks in your eyes go out.
She enjoys the calmness of the moment. It felt like it was only you and her right at the very second and she loved that. She wouldn't complain about everyone disappearing if you were with her. Maybe she'd miss Clint but she'd still love being with you without anybody else.
She only ever feels selfish with you, she can't help but not want to share you with the world because your the only person she truly has other than the family you two gained with the Avengers.
Natasha loved everything about you, your looks, your personality, your soft pink lips that felt like the apocalypse when it met hers. She loves every part of you, even the ones you said you hated but nothing about you would she ever hate.
How could she ever hate such a beautiful woman such as yourself? and when you don't feel like loving yourself, she'll love you enough for the both of you.
Tumblr media
" what do you think? strawberry or oreo flavored ice cream? baby? " you asked, glancing away from the cold treats to not see your girlfriend on the same aisle as you were.
" get them both, oh! get the strawberry with vanilla one instead of pure strawberry " Nat replies while approaching you with a basket filled with candies and chocolates.
" babyyy, you're gonna make me fatter " you sulk playfully as you get both the oreo and strawberry mixed with vanilla tubs of ice cream
" you'd make a good pillow, my love " she says softly as she kisses your cheek, pulling back with a smile as she slaps your ass
" Natasha! " " I love you "
" you can't just say that every time you slap my poor butt ... i love you too " you say grumpily with a playful tone as you peck her lips while still glaring at her green eyes that contained nothing other than pure adoration for you.
" come on detka, let's pay for these " 
" you go first, I'll grab some drinks for us " you say with a quick peck on her cheek as you push her forward 
" Detka, you know coke is not good for you especially since you're acidic which is stupid, seriously? you're an avenger and your weakness is soda and coffee?? " she sternly says ignoring the cute puppy dog eyes you were pulling as you held a set of six cola cans
" that's not gonna work "
" please, Natty? just this once? "
" I already gave you one a while ago "
" that was one and a half hours ago! " you reply with a grumpy face that Natasha finds cute, she sighs knowing she can't ever say no to you.
" fine " she responds defeated by not being able to refuse you as she pulls more money from her wallet and hands it to the elderly woman who's behind the cashier who hides her laugh seeing the cute couple banter.
" I love you, my baby " you say with extra sweetness as you kiss her lips quickly while putting the drinks on the counter
" isn't my girlfriend just the best? " you said gleefully to the elder woman who smiled as she took the beverages you craved, you're never afraid to ever show off your girlfriend to anyone. 
" you're lucky you're cute " Natasha says with a mischievous smile as she takes both your cheeks and lightly pulls them as you groan in annoyance but secretly loving it whenever she squeezes your chubby cheeks.
The elderly woman just smiles widely at the two as she scans the items Natasha paid for.
The couple exit the convenience store but not before saying their farewell to the nice elderly woman who gave them matching ring pops for free. Natasha remembered the beach that was only a couple miles away as the both of you secured your helmets. 
" why not have a picnic at the beach, love? " you ask as you encircle your arms around her torso as she suggested the beach that's only a couple miles from where the two of you were, you relax with the feeling of the air hitting your face as Natasha drives.
Tumblr media
Gummy worms and candies were everywhere, from the large jacket you owned that served as an improvised picnic mat to the sand. You laughed as Natasha hit you with another m&m while teasingly saying you were supposed to catch it, fighting back as you hit her right in the face with a long gummy worm.
You smile through the kiss she was giving as you taste the sugar and sourness of the candies you two consumed. Natasha quickly opened the tubs of ice cream for the two of you to eat before it melted. She bought plastic spoons before she went to the cashier 
The peaceful scenery of the ocean waves reflecting the moon and the redhead that rested against your stomach as you supported your upper half using your felt so peaceful, so utterly peaceful and nothing could ever compare to the calmness you were feeling at the very moment. You grinned as you took another spoon of the cold dessert, almost empty as you ate it quickly. 
Tumblr media
Natasha silently sucks on one of the ring pops, cherry flavored lollipop that makes her red lips redder and sweeter than it already is. Every lick, you kiss her lips as she smiles with content as the blues of the ring pop you had mixed with flavors of her making a flavorful lilac kiss.
" why — don't — we — take — a small — swim " she says in-between the pecks you gave on her sweet soft lips that tasted like paradise. 
" Baby, it's 3:00 AM " you reply laughing not believing Natasha's plan to go skinny dipping, you already knew she was planning on getting you naked soon enough. You knew her well enough to know she wouldn't just peacefully " swim " with you.
She just smiled as she stood up while unbuttoning the denim shorts she had on and pulling it down. The two discarded their clothes until they were only down to their underwear. You hugged her quickly as you felt the cold air hit your back. The warmth made you smile as the position was very intimate, her soft breasts against yours. 
You looked at her like she hung the moon and stars. The slow glowing of your hands, a proof of what you felt on the inside, mirrored by your abilities that made Natasha smile.
She sometimes had doubts but as she saw your genuine feelings through your transparent self, she could see clearly that you loved her just as much as she loved you. She does insist she loves you more every now and then in which you answer back with “ impossible “.
The two soon enough went to the ocean, staying just a few feet away from dry land, just enough that it felt like the two of you floated away with the waves.
The ocean served as an escape, a few minutes away from everything, saving lives, doing missions. This was just you and her, two lovers taking a swim with the warm ocean waves as the full moon shined brightly framing the two women who are absolutely enamoured with each other.
Tumblr media
908 notes · View notes
late-to-the-party-81 · 7 months
Text
You can ring my bell
Tumblr media
AN: this is what happens when you see a headcanon on tumblr, share with the group and then get affectionately badgered into writing it…it’s just silly.
Thanks to my cheer-reader @lavenderbuckyy, my beta @alwaysabrighterdarkness and @gay-jewish-bucky for the inspo
This fic also covers the September Adoptable for Stucky Bingo round 5 - “You look so pretty like this.” in place of square G2 on my card (sorry Ice Skater AU) @stuckybingo
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Master list | Stucky Bingo Master list
Summary: Steve has a Pavlovian response to seeing Bucky tie his hair up.
Tumblr media
Word Count: 1.2k
CW: Crack fic, Post EG AU where everyone lived, no-one died and nothing hurts, Horny super boyfriends, Tony is done, implied sexy times, everywhere, they are an HR nightmare, referenced 1940’s homophobia, brief references to Hydra control, Bucky is a little shit, Steve is so gone on Bucky, Nat knows what’s up (when does she not?)
Tumblr media
It wasn’t hard for anyone to notice, now that the final battle against Thanos had been won and the world was getting slowly back onto an even keel, how happy Bucky and Steve were.
Neither of them could believe that they got to live openly together now and with Bucky being (mostly) recovered they were taking advantage of it whenever and wherever they could. 
Loudly.
Often.
Sometimes in places around the compound they really shouldn’t.
Tony had mentioned, in one of his dressings-down to the two of them, that he was starting to think that Sexual Harassment training had been invented because of horny supersoldiers. Apparently now there were ‘things he couldn’t un-see’… Which is why, he said, pink-faced, that whenever the two semi-stable centenarians weren’t in the privacy of their own rooms he had FRIDAY discreetly keep track of their vitals, and block others entering the area Steve and Bucky were in if their life signs… elevated. Tony also announced that he’d given the cleaning staff a raise. Bucky and Steve should have, in theory, been sorry, but they weren’t. Bucky still remembers how he and Steve had just looked at each other and started giggling, much to Tony’s disgust.
Even when they were keeping it “safe for work”, they were still always touching each other. A hip-pat here, a shoulder clap there. The odd, chaste kiss to the other one's cheek. Movie and game nights were more ‘R rated’, with kissing, cuddling and canoodling. More than once the pair had an empty soda can or cushion thrown at them by one of the others, accompanied by jovial shouts of “Get a room!”. 
Bucky normally flipped whoever it was his middle finger while still making out with Steve and grinding down on his lap. He was enjoying being with his man and couldn’t care less about who knew it. He also didn’t remember the last time he and Steve had seen a group movie all the way through. Normally one or other of them got too wound up and ended dragging the other back to the privacy of their own apartment.
Bucky had heard some of the others talking, debating who was the bad influence on who out of him and Steve. Ha! Nat was the one to point out that the two of them were as bad as each other. As usual, she wasn’t wrong. 
Bucky couldn’t resist Steve when he was trying to concentrate on something, his stoic mask on his face as he tried to be serious. Bucky always wanted to do something - anything - to bring a smile back to Steve’s features. And Steve couldn’t get enough of Bucky, apparently. Steve was a morning person and Bucky was a night owl, something that dated back to the late 1930’s and hadn’t changed over the intervening years. And while Bucky did love his lie-ins, he was never, ever, gonna get upset if Steve woke him up with blowjob, or more.
However, now that they had the opportunity to fully indulge themselves without looking over their shoulders, it didn’t take Bucky long to figure something out about Steve and his sex drive. Apart from the obvious that is. 
Steve had always been ‘hot to trot’, even when he’d been only one hundred pounds and Bucky could tuck him under his arm if he became too uppity. That hadn’t changed post-serum, other than the fact that he, and now Bucky, had a near zero refractory period. No, what Bucky noticed was something different, but just as fun, and was something they would have never discovered back in the day.
Bucky had decided to keep the long hair that he’d grown-out in Wakanda. He’d always liked caring for and styling his hair, even back in the 40’s, but there was something so indulgent about having hair that floated around his shoulders by choice. The ritual of washing, conditioning, detangling and drying his hair helped him to relax and if he was having a bad day, just having Steve brush it for him helped immensely. 
However, long loose hair, no matter how sexy it looked in movies and pornography, just wasn’t practical for sex. Especially super-serum enhanced marathon sex. This meant that whenever he and Steve were getting hot and heavy - hands roaming, clothes loosening - if Bucky’s hair was down, he’d immediately slip the hair tie from his wrist and put his hair up. His go-to was normally a loose bun, but Steve was very fond of a ponytail. For reasons. The tying up of Bucky’s hair signalled to Steve that things were getting serious in the best way, and after that point their activities got a lot more ‘Rated -E’.
What Bucky noticed though, was something that happened one day when they weren’t already at first or second base. Steve was sitting on the sofa, reading through a book on art history. Bucky had been over in the gym, and with his adrenaline high was feeling horny. He’d returned, had a quick shower and then, as he walked out into the lounge, made sure to catch Steve’s eye and then, very pointedly, tie his hair up. For good measure, he’d licked his lower lip too.
The effect was almost instant. Not-so-little-Stevie made his presence known, straining against Steve’s grey sweatpants before Bucky had even made it into the space between Steve’s legs. By the time Bucky’s knees hit the carpet, Steve’s cock was at full mast, ready for whatever was about to happen. Bucky didn’t think much of it at the time - he was rather… busy - but it was an amusing observation all the same. 
A few days later though it happened again and Bucky wasn’t even trying to be tantalising. Steve was in their small kitchen, starting the preparations for dinner, and because most of Steve’s culinary skills were linked to either boiling or over-boiling things, Bucky decided for the sake of his stomach to help out. He stepped up beside Steve, and tied up his hair so it didn’t get in his face. Steve immediately pulled him in for a rough, needy kiss before uttering “You look so pretty like this” and dropping to his knees, hands grabbing at the tie on Bucky’s sweatpants. They ordered take-out that night instead.
However, the first time that Bucky really put two and two together was in the most innocuous of places - the conference room. Tony was talking through the plan for the upcoming mission, in the long winded way only Tony could. The room was stuffy and Bucky was starting to feel a bit warm, so he pulled a hair tie from the pocket of his pants, and looped his hair up. From the corner of his eye he saw Steve shift. That in itself wasn’t an indication of anything, but a few minutes later Steve shifted again. Then uncrossed and recrossed his legs. Then he coughed. Or rather, as Bucky noticed, he let out a small groan that he covered with a cough. 
Bucky turned his head, an inquisitive look of boyfriendly concern on his face, but when he saw what the problem was he thanked god for his poker face, because Steve was sporting a grade-A, top tier boner. It was obscene even though it was still fully covered by Steve’s pants. Bucky wished it weren’t. 
His own dick twitched, and he had to employ all of his old training to stay calm and collected. However, he wouldn’t be James Buchanan Barnes, Little Shit Extraordinaire, if he didn’t take advantage of the situation.
Bucky moved his chair so that he was facing Steve more, but still able to view Tony’s presentation. Then, oh-so-slowly, he slipped off his shoe and stretched his leg out under the table. Steve twitched in his seat as Bucky’s foot met the back of his calf and his eyes were firmly riveted forward indicating to a very amused Bucky that he was desperately trying to keep his composure.  Steve’s brow furrowed and his neck started to flush a delicious shade of pink as Bucky’s foot slid up, and up, and then round. He curled his toes over the top of Steve’s cock, trying not to smirk as Steve coughed again.
As Tony droned on, Bucky kept rocking his foot back and forth, and toying with a lock of his hair, coquettishly. He wasn’t looking directly at Steve, but could feel the heated glances flashed his way, and by the time the meeting came to a close he was finding it difficult to hold back a grin. When the others stood up and started to file out, Bucky removed his foot, grabbed the case file that was in front of him, opened it and pulled his chair up close to Steve’s.
“Steve, I think we should go through our part of the plan. Make sure we’re 100 percent in sync.” Bucky pointedly ignored the knowing eyebrow Nat raised at him as she strolled out. 
“Good idea, Buck.” Steve’s voice was sinfully low and rough, and Bucky knew this was going to be good. Hooray for lube packets that could be as easily stashed as knives…
Five minutes later FRIDAY put the conference room into lockdown and deposited a bonus in the cleaning staff's accounts.
From then on, Bucky had to think very carefully before he put his hair up. It wouldn’t do for Steve to be getting a boner in the middle of a battle, but  afterward, in the jet? Well that was another thing altogether, even if Tony did chew them both out afterwards.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Tag list: @km-ffluv, @christywrites, @alexakeyloveloki, @doasyoudesireandlive
To get on my tag list, see my master list.
62 notes · View notes
Text
So a member of Tumblr's gay waffen SS made the mistake of liking an old post about how the MCU sucks from a card carrying antifa supersoldier so let's get into this list of him and all his friends ive compiled. If you're in the mood to sift through a bunch of swastikas you can report any one of these accounts to Tumblr for hate speech:
Skinhedonistxxx -the idiot who made the mistake of liking me
Rubberpig88
Skinheadlife
Arischerskinhead
Pigbberlin*
Americanasf-ck*
Americanpatriotdrone*
Hotconservativemen*
Redneckrebel88
Germansmokeskin
Wpsouthernboy88
Muscular-masculine-white-men
Germaansoffensief
Aryn88
Skinheadlife
Skinslut88
Pervertedskin88
Rubberpig88
* crypto or MAGA type fascists so they might not have content on their blog which violates tumblr's hate speech guidelines.
Anyway if you're one of the good people running a blog that posts pictures of our gay community's beautiful and proud leathermen please watch out for some of these guys in your notes. If it has 1488 14 or 88 in the URL block immediately, if it has skin in the URL check for Nazism, if you see white or red ladder laces that's a Nazi don't reblog it no matter how hot the guy slobbering on the boot is. Stay safe out there.
22 notes · View notes
cerastes · 1 year
Note
"My racism could survive sea monster pussy" Bird unaware of The Curse
Tumblr media
When she finally realizes that institutionalized racism and cop creed are no match against the sheer might of supersoldier gay sex.
277 notes · View notes
georgiapeach30513 · 6 months
Note
https://www.tumblr.com/thepanwithoutaplanrb/189844790576/same-dick-energy?source=share
😳😳😳
And I…..Ransom and Steve 👀 Ransom. And Steve.
Ransom
And
Steve
42 notes · View notes
boxofbonesfic · 7 months
Note
but PoC are too far outside of your lived experience?/
I'm sending this on anon because people are psycho and I don't want to get doxxed, but this discourse over the last few days has had me laughing and rolling my eyes. The excuses people are coming up with to avoid being inclusive are hilarious.
First of all, Bones, I heart you, and I'm so glad I came across your page.
Let me tell you my secret. I write for Stucky. I'm a relatively 'popular' author for them on Ao3. I've gotten some really great reviews on my stories and I cherish every one. You know what's funny? I'm not a white male gay supersoldier. Never been. Not yesterday, not today, and probably not tomorrow. I am literally the opposite of every word I've written in that sentence. And it hasn't made a damn difference. The issue of my race has never even come up between me and my readers, and why would it?
Someone once commented that one of my stories was the best thing they'd ever read, and that shit hit different, because all I did was sit down and write stories from the heart. I'm not saying this to brag AT ALL. I'm not trying to be obnoxious. I'm just saying that writing characters who are opposite to me in every conceivable way was just something I was able to do out of love and respect for the craft, and love and respect for people of all stripes. I didn't need to live their experience.
I've never been a white man in love with his best guy in an era when they'd be jailed or worse if they got caught fooling around in their dusty little apartment. I've never had the unique heartbreak of not being recognized by the love of my life as he tries to shoot me in the face, or the grief of regaining my memories and knowing I tried to kill the person I'd have laid my life down for in a heartbeat.
You don't need to look like me in order for me to embrace you and try to do you justice on the page. I don't think I'm some saint or some special unicorn for this. I'm not special. I wholeheartedly think anybody could do it. All I did was try, and somehow it's been working out. So I'm having a really hard time grasping that people don't even want to try to write anything outside their own lived experience. If you all simply don't want to write for people who don't look like you, just say so.
“All I did was try”
THANK YOU.
30 notes · View notes
myaoiboy · 6 months
Note
what are ur hcs for the boscelhira dynamic?
These bitches are so deeply unhealthy on every level lmaoooo
I'm super torn on whether Ocelot ever actually directly tells Big Boss that he's attracted to him, purely out of such a fucked up yandere level of hero worship. Especially before the Ground Zeroes incident I think he assumes a) that his feelings go without saying and b) that bibo is indestructible, and GZ is a huge wake up call for him. I have a fic in my wip folder about this exact thing because I'm obsessed with ocelot I am genuinely rotating him in my brain at all times. :3
Meanwhile Kaz is extremely straightforward. I feel like he has some fucked up ideas about masculinity and sexuality early on, but hey, gay people tend to congregate around all the snakes in large numbers, so any internalized homo/biphobia that he might have had has to evaporate pretty quickly. He definitely makes the first move on Bibo, he tries the moves that he uses on (many, many) women, and ends up getting absolutely plowed.
Big Boss, to me, is an autistic aroace king who doesn't really *get* sex and/or romance, but is down to fuck if only because he knows it's something other people put a lot of value on and it feels good, and as an extension of hand-to-hand combat. Because of that sex-as-an-extension-of-combat mindset I feel like he doesn't bottom much if ever (maybe, *MAYBE* if the Boss were into pegging, but lbr she's probably a lil too homophobic for that).
Kaz is cool with that, especially in the early MSF days. It's like having a tiger on a leash. He basically has a supersoldier to fuck him senseless.
I think maybe BB and Ocelot meet quietly on occasion through the MSF days, but if they fuck at all in this time it's mostly just what BB kind of assumes he's supposed to do, from interacting with Kaz. tbh Ocelot gets off from the weirdest shit so anything *real* is just a bonus.
Ocelot is *extremely* jealous of Kaz, not just for the sex, but for even getting to see Bibo on a regular basis. This fic is basically to me what I think their first meeting would/should be like (actually this whole series of fics is so good i recommend it): https://archiveofourown.org/works/37886539
(There's another fic that I looked for very quickly but couldn't find that includes Ocelot saying a line like "I just wanted to see what all the buzz was about" after they fuck, it may also be a part of that series, but I'm struggling rn lol)
Ocelot pretends it's not jealousy and is instead a totally justified dislike. Definitely thinks of him as Zero's slutty lapdog. He spends the time between MGS3/PO (take your pick on canonicity) and GZ keeping tabs on Snake for what he pretends are totally professional, impersonal, non-obsessive reasons. This is not true, obviously. Definitely hopes that Kaz is dead in the devastation.
Goes on an enormous bender between the attack and finding out that Bibo is alive, maybe the only time that he really, truly lets himself completely lose control. Definitely think at least once he gets REAL fucking close to ODing and gets to talk to the Sorrow for a lil bit. Might be how he finds out Snake isn't dead/won't die.
If they haven't at least hooked up anonymously before, Kaz and Ocelot definitely start to in this 9 year gap. Ocelot knows a lot about the human body and does some fancy acupunctury/knife-y stuff to help with the pain from his injuries because, y'know, they're stuck together for now.
Ocelot totally fucks Kaz because he's the person closest to Big Boss left in the world. Ocelot isn't much of a top himself, but he tops Kaz just to figure out what he's used to, using Kaz to build up this mental model of how Big Boss must fuck using the negative space he's left behind.
I genuinely think that up to this point they REALLY could have saved one another. They're one another's perfect foil, they cover one another's weaknesses, Kaz is all rage on his own behalf but doesn't know when to cut ties, Ocelot refuses to grow a single vertebra if it might inconvenience Big Boss.
I do think that Ocelot spent a lot of time at Zanzibarland, and that Kaz intentionally helped time Intrude F014 for a time that Ocelot wouldn't be there, from some lack of desire to kill his...complicated ex lover.
I think Ocelot would absolutely be furious that he wasn't let die with his boss, and intentionally lets Kaz live in 2005 as punishment (I like biblical allusion and so the idea of Kaz living the story of Cain/Pontius Pilate's doorman, cursed to live a wandering life until the second coming of jesus, or in Kaz's situation, the third(?) coming of Big Boss makes me kick my feet and giggle)
Gonna stop for now cause this is getting like. Comedically long for what you asked lol. But I am more than willing to talk about this forever i love them they're my favorite toxic barbies
but genuinely yall thank you, you're making me think about this which means that I can add a little more to the bunch of fics I have half written and scared to finish lmaoooo
20 notes · View notes
qdbs-writes · 2 years
Note
Don't know if you accept male readers ask, if not feel free to go gender neutral. Can I please ask for Takeda, Kung Jin and Erron with an s/o who's basically a supersoldier (like Captain America)?
nonny, here all readers and genders are welcome! anything for my boy kung jin
MK Lads x Male!Super-Soldier!Reader
Tumblr media
Kung Jin
You've got to forgive Jin for the abhorrent amounts of sass that leaves his lips, it's a coping mechanism from when he wasn't comfortable with being gay and now he uses it to deal with everything else.
He will refer to you as his 'brick shithouse" but he means that in the most loving way possible.
He is concerned that you gave very little consent to the procedures carried out on you to turn you into a super soldier, and he promises that he'll never let anyone use you like that ever again.
Sometimes, he lets you give him a piggyback ride while out on your casual 30mph morning jog.
During Halloween, you always have the cutest costumes planned, one year he dressed up as Cupid (Greek myth version, not the baby version) while you dressed up as Adonis. Jin won't lie, you really filled out that toga.
Tumblr media
Takeda Takahashi
He likes to test others by loudly inserting your relationship into the conversation, ie. "Me and my BOYFRIEND..." and gives a little pause to see their reaction. Homophobic responses will result in a fight, you cannot stop him: being a super soldier doesn't make you sword-proof.
Because you were made a super soldier to be used as a tool, he's very protective of you around his Security Forces buddies, he doesn't want them to encourage you into more conflict despite your usefulness in battle.
His dad isn't entirely sure how to feel about you dating his son, but Takeda gets back at him by pulling you into a sloppy, open-mouthed kiss whenever Kenshi is around. Watching a blind man try and avert his gaze is quite entertaining.
Insists on going on gym dates with you to try and impress you but you always outdo him effortlessly. The two of you have probably gone viral after being filmed in a gym with the caption 'what are these guys on?' and it's just the two of you annihilating the weights section.
Tumblr media
Erron Black
If anyone expresses surprise that Erron is dating another man, his answer is always something along the lines of "Well, cowboys are pretty gay".
There is NOTHING heterosexual about assless chaps in any context, sorry I don't make the rules.
I can see Erron having a deep South, Republican background so he prefers to stick to traditionally masculine things, ie. guns, beer, etc.
Because of your sheer size and strength, you and Erron can blend in quite well in environments that might not be so LGBT+ positive, so from an outsider's perspective its 'just guys being dudes'.
But if you're chilling in Outworld he doesn't bother hiding anything because literally no one gives a fuck about sexuality there.
There's probably some internalised homophobia inside Erron somewhere, and it's not your job to fix that but maybe sign his email up for some therapists.
224 notes · View notes
kitnita · 9 months
Note
oooh just saw your tags on the stucky post - do u have any good stucky fics to rec?? im talking like looong fics. shit that like changes ur life. i was never into stucky when the fandom was super active but now im like !!! theres a goldmine of good fics out there i just know it
yeah absolutely!!!! but okay so. a lot of the stucky fic i read, i read back in high school before i started obsessively bookmarking things on ao3. i'm almost positive there are some blind spots on this list because i'm just going off the things i do have bookmarked rn. like i also want to dive back into the tag at some point & see what stuff i've missed / forgotten.
THAT SAID pretty much all the big stucky fics i do remember were in my bookmarks so i'm working off those! also thank you so much for sending this because i queued that post & didn't actually end up going back to read any stucky fics. i want to reread everything now.
actual recs under the cut!!
sincerely, your pal by lettered (rated m, 65,620)
i will always be obsessed with an epistolary fic. 10/10
to memory now I can't recall by etharei (rated e, 102,600)
uses time travel in a really interesting way, with it almost acting as a bodyswap scenario between the past and present. really interesting device in a fic with bucky pov.
building from the ground up by emilianadarling (series, various ratings & various lengths w a total wordcount of 68,687)
soooo good. i remember the (chronologically) first & the (writing order) first in the series better than the other two, but they're all good!! spans time from during the war to after the events of the winter soldier.
you know i dreamed about you by napricot (rated e, 59,311)
dreamsharing!! underutilized fanfic trope!!!
between everything, yourself, and home by napricot (rated e, 24,396)
i reread this one more recently than a lot of the others on the list & it hit so good, definitely recommend it.
United States v. Barnes, 617 F. Supp. 2d 143 (D.D.C. 2015) by fallingvoices & radialarch (rated t, 20,605)
the formatting & framing & storytelling devices in this one go hard, like, i'm pretty sure it was one of the fics mentioned on that post. it'd be worth checking out for that alone except that the fic is just Also good.
the way to a man's heart by niitza & whatthefoucault (rated t, 43,837)
this is one of the stucky fics i think about all the time. food as a healing device hits every time and it's SO good in this one.
the size of perfection by phoenike (e, 31,193)
if you want a lot of 1940's angsting about what the supersoldier serum does to a guy's dick, this is the fic for you.
all the angels and the saints by speranza (rated e, 48,740)
in the authors note of this one it's described as "a motherfucking 95 year epic love story of socialism! science fiction! and hard core gay fucking!" so. worth a read for sure.
roll on by jaxington (rated m, 89,113)
the historical queer themes in this were so good!! the supporting characters & world built up Hit. also i forgot/never knew it was part of a three fic series that is 306,592 words long. definitely read those too.
steve rogers at 100: celebrating captain america on film by eleveninches, hellotailor, M_Leigh, neenya, saintsideways, & tigrrmilk (rated e, 10,228)
exactly what it sounds like. from what i remember this probably barely counts as a stucky fic but it's so fun.
tin soldiers by idrilka (rated t, 19,743)
another one where the formatting & framing & storytelling devices go hard!!
a line that goes all the way by napricot (rated e, 45,218)
realizing now this is the third napricot fic on the list so probably anything else you find by them will also hit!! this one's more recent than a lot of the other fics here but i remember really enjoying it.
tezeta (nostalgia) by vowelinthug (rated e, 20,140)
another more recent fic set in wakanda!! it's steve's turn to be a total maladjusted disaster <3
sparked up like a book of matches by sena (rated m, 26,734)
didn't remember a lot of this one from my bookmarks so i started reading it to jog the memory & now am going to continue reading it. the vibes are vibing.
always stay near me, for tomorrow i will have much to do by roguewrld (rated e, 39,990)
this one's framing isn't as wild as some of the others i've rec'ed but it's still a little noticeable. a great non-linear bucky centric fic.
there's nothing left of you by notallbees (rated e, 22,346)
a fic set during the war!! those are always fun!!! and by fun, i mean. you know. it's good though, very in bucky's head.
i can feel the cold changing us inside by tesselated (rated m, 24,140)
a really good post-winter soldier recovery fic.
might never be normal again (but who cares) by napricot (rated e, 51,540)
okay one last napricot rec from my bookmarks. tagged 'Steve's Slow Motion Midlife Crisis' so you know it's good.
17 notes · View notes
fandomfluffandfuck · 11 months
Note
talking about marvel stuff in gay spaces vs out of them is so funny sometimes cuz it feels like everyone forgets how Steve is canonically sexy— not just sexy but also pretty and so so homoerotically hot... his presence in the story keeps coming w/ characters in canon complimenting/ogling his supersoldier beefcake-ness, but it's always *men* doing it! Some people forget how gay Steve's presence is. he's a curvy bara muscle queen who gets hit on on-screen constantly by The Guys 👀
Steve's gay wet dreaminess gets appreciated both by named characters (Bucky Howard Scott & Steve himself in time travel) but even random extras like that guy in the apple store in catws 😭
Steve adds a sort of je ne sais if this is my Bi Awakening quoi energy to the cast that marvel execs did not like lol
and Not Enough ppl appreciate how Steve goes from justice-minded small unpopular artist w/ Bucky the popular jock as his personal bodyguard/bf, to becoming a hot blond bara bombshell w/ tits and ass that're drooled over and saluted by half the guys he meets, and chooses to risk his newfound popularity to rally The Guys to save his persecuted bf bc "yes he may be a killer but Buck only gets his hands dirty to protect me, everything else was mindcontrol leave my man alone 😡 "
like, Steve is For the Gays he's our bara babe of justice #feelseen
I 👏🏻 feel 👏🏻 this 👏🏻
Having conversations about Steve Rogers inside queer spaces and then outside queer spaces feels very much comparable to what it's like to converse about Steve Rogers with people who enjoy the character and are conservatives/Republicans versus people who enjoy Steve Rogers as a character and are more liberal.
People who are conservative and talk about how Steve "would've voted Trump," would support the 2nd amendment, had a good ending that made sense, or whatever bullshit, then you speak with people--whether or not they are liberal, actually--who understand the character, where Steve is from, what Steve's family is like/his background, and what he's lived through and like how he's not an "ideal" American. He exists outside that. As Chris once said, "he's a good man in a vacuum." Thst vacuum includes not only time, as Chris was speaking to, but country-based propaganda ideals. Steve Rogers is inherently about fighting for what is right, standing up, standing against those who oppress, and I have a hard time removing that from queerness. Even outside my affinity for stucky. Queerness is inherent, to me, to Steve Rogers, and so, yeah, exactly Steve is For The Gays. Let us have him 😤
25 notes · View notes