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jessielucidart · 6 years
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Coming Soon! Here’s a little hint about a lil’ sumthin’ sumthin’ I’m cooking up with the fab Stucky artist, @drjezdzanyart. What does a writer do after spending the entire summer putting their favorite characters through hell? Well, in my case, they come up with a story where Steve wears a Public Enemy t-shirt for a conference call with Tony, and Bucky laughs so hard that he accidentally spits iced tea all over the back of Tony’s ‘fashionable’ vest. 😂
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jessielucidart · 7 years
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Sneak Preview 'Red Vines' by lucidnancyboy with drjezdzany
I’m SO EXCITED to give you a peek at my Stucky fic for the upcoming Captain America Reverse Big Bang. I’m collaborating with the AMAZING artist @drjezdzany who’s art not only inspired the whole story, but who’s also been the best collaborative partner EVER! Check their blog for a sneak peek at the gorgeous art and enjoy your first peek at ‘Red Vines’.
It was March when Sam and Wanda got creative in the kitchen and baked Bucky a surprise birthday cake. After the balloons and streamers, the explosions of neon green silly string and a horrible rendition of Happy Birthday on ukulele courtesy of Clint, they snatched another big slice and snuck up to the roof. Wanda told Steve the sweet red filling layered between the airy vanilla cake was made from the local Noem-Noem berry, and while he had no clue what a Noem-Noem berry was, it certainly tasted amazing.
Steve balanced the plate with one hand and patted the pocket of his shorts to make sure the two special red and white striped candles T’Challa managed to dig up were still there. He felt so damn nervous but tried to hide it with a big smile as he walked towards Bucky across the rooftop. He was gonna tell him, he was gonna stop being stupid and tell him…even though his heart was beating a thousand miles an hour.
Bucky was wearing loose white cotton pants with a soft blue v-neck t-shirt that let his newly growing chest hairs peek out the top. It seemed like everything he put on his body lately was cozy and free, which was yet another thing that made Steve smile like a dork every time Bucky was near him. Steve chuckled to himself as he plunked down and folded his legs to match Bucky’s criss cross then slid the plate between them. He wouldn’t be surprised if his cheeks were as red as the Noo-Noo berries right now. Noob-Noob? He couldn’t remember. It didn’t matter. He was freaking out. He ventured a peek and Bucky was just quirking up the corner of his mouth with raised eyebrows. Sucking in a deep breath Steve slid back two more inches, making sure to keep a respectable distance between them even though he wanted nothing more than to bury his face in those tiny peeking hairs! He was gonna tell him. He was gonna stop blushing and tell him! Digging around in his pocket he pulled out the candles and a zippo, dramatically rolling each wax cylinder across his knuckles before sticking them into the creamy white frosting.
“Makin’ a pretty big show of those candles there Steve. We already blew out one-hundred-and-one downstairs and I know damn well Clint counted exactly because he’s an asshole like that. Don’t you think that blaze covered all the birthday bases?” Bucky leaned back on his hands and grinned, the orange and pink sky creating a frame behind him.
Steve kept a respectable distance as he flicked the lighter with one hand but his thoughts went elsewhere; to a place where he could spend hours marveling at the way the humid air bent Bucky’s chocolate brown hair into loose chaotic waves. Steve adored the mess it made when he piled it high on top of his head. As the sun set behind him the silhouette of the wild strands looked as dense and mysterious as branches reaching up from the Wakandan canopy and Steve just wanted to run his fingers through it…and the way a tiny stripe of Bucky’s tan skin was peeking out from underneath the hem of his blue t-shirt made Steve just want to…
“Ow!” Steve dropped the zippo because he’d been staring like an idiot and forgot he was supposed to be lighting candles, not temporarily burning off his fingerprints.
“You okay over there buddy?”, Bucky chuckled. He tipped his head and gave Steve a little smile. God, Steve loved that smile, and how…like Bucky’s knees…it was becoming more open with each passing day.
“Yeah, yeah. I’m just an idiot, that’s all.” Steve flicked the zippo again and resolutely did not look at Bucky as he was lighting the wicks.
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