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ads1008 · 11 months
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I'm in the mood to write. If you like, please drop a prompt and I will write it. I enjoy to write conflicts, breaking ups, and making up. I write for buddies, sterek, Stony, winterwidow, sambucky and destiel.
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turtles-alphabet · 5 months
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Lost & Found WIP
SamBucky Cabin fic Hydra AU
The sun beat down on them from between the trees, sweat coating them from the intensity. The shrubbery littered on the ground crunching under their soles as they dragged themselves forward. 
“Just a little longer.” Sam groaned, “The cabin should be up ahead.” 
Bucky sighed, his body heavy with exhaustion. Sam had said the cabin was only a few paces away from the waterfall, but the more they walked, the more he was convinced they were lost. 
“Didn’t you say that last time?” Bucky muttered, annoyance clear in his tone. 
Sam turned slightly to face him while keeping his pace, “Yeah, yeah, but I swear we're almost there this time.” He turned back towards the towering trees, occasionally checking his watch for the time. 
He could have sworn he knew where the cabin was, but as he kept walking, he became more unsure of where they were going. The trip was supposed to be short and simple. A hike into the woods, a little splashing around in the waterfall, and then spending the night in the cabin. 
Instead, he’s pretty sure he’s gotten lost.
It’s fair to assume that Hydra doesn’t give vacations out to just anyone, especially not assets. Sam suspects Hydra is planning a big mission and is hoping to boost morale. Otherwise, the whole Alpha team wouldn’t be having a day off to themselves. 
Sam had thought he had everything under control; After all, he did plan it. 
Sam decided everything from the clothes they would wear to the spot they would swim. The only reason he decided against bringing their gear was for maximum comfort. 
Now that he’s most definitely gotten them lost, Hydra will never let them on another vacation. 
Bucky pulled on Sam’s shoulder, bringing him to a quick stop.
“We’re not there yet Sam. What’s going on?” Bucky murmured, lifting a brow, afraid of the worst.
Sam looked around, tense, as he tried to figure out how to tell Bucky the uncomfortable truth.
“Well…” Sam trailed off, eyebrows furrowed as he looked past Bucky.
“What.” Bucky barked out, impatient.
“We’re lost.” Sam rushed out quickly, his eyes quickly glancing around his surroundings. 
Bucky’s mouth opened and closed periodically before he could speak.
“What?” Bucky whispered, putting a hand in his hair while pacing.
“We’re–” Sam briefly started.
“I know!” Bucky yelled, exasperated. He tried to formulate plans and think about how this could’ve happened. He thought Sam knew everything about this place. This was why he always made the plans, he was thorough.
“I can already see those gears moving in a direction I don’t like.” Sam whispered out angrily.
“Yeah well, you could’ve done a better job planning, you idiot!” Bucky bit out.
Sam pointed a finger towards Bucky, pacing towards him. “Hey, now. Don’t go blaming me. I planned everything out! Something just went a bit wrong.” Sam started, getting louder with each breath. 
“We can fix this.” Sam repeated while pacing around Bucky.
“Maybe…” Bucky trailed off.
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logicheartsoul · 18 days
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While I was talking with @thatmexisaurusrex I was wondering about any new news about the steelbook set coz some people online have come out with some shots of some of the things that are coming with it (like someone took pics of some of the art postcards for example). I’m just naturally curious even if I don’t end up buying it and some of the pics of what the back looks like made me 👀 coz look at this blurb:
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“The pair, who came together in the final moments of Avengers: Endgame” like did they have to phrase it like this? Are they referring to the looking at each other before Steve passes the shield to Sam as them “coming together”? And of all the phrases, they chose THAT?
Now I’m curious who is on their marketing and packaging team coz uh, ok, what a way to throw a bone to sambucky fans there lmao
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askstevella · 22 days
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When did you know? // STEVELLA & SAMBUCKY Blurb 💍
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“Hey, what’s up?”
“Uh hi, Steve, I need to talk to you about something..in private. You got time?”
“For you? Yeah, I’ll squeeze you in between laundry and building stuff in the basement.”
“You’re hilarious.”
“Where and when?”
“In an hour, at your old house in Brooklyn.”
An hour later, both Brooklyn boys arrived inside the living room as Bucky closed the door behind him. Steve raised an eyebrow taking off his coat containing his concerns for his friend.
After a moment he asked, “Alright, what is it?”
“Nothing. It’s nothing important, well it’s very important..oh I used to be so good at this stuff.” He asked, sitting down on the couch running his fingers across his hair before asking, “Uh, when did you know it was the right decision to marry Ella?”
“Wait what? Bucky are you serious?”
“Just answer the question please.”
“You dragged me here to listen to a sappy story why I love my wife? Okay fine..I guess, I wanted Elle to be the last person I see when I go to sleep, and the first one when I wake up. And I wanted the whole world to know that she is mine. Why are you asking me this?”
“Because you’re my best friend and one of the only superhero power couples or whatever is the press is calling it now. I wanted to know what it meant for us oddballs, who can’t exactly have a normal married life. I need to know what the risk would be saying the, uh I dos.”
At that Steve raised an eyebrow, “Uh risks? Buck, yes, there are risks in every aspect of a relationship even before marriage. But punching bad guys in our free time doesn’t mean we can’t have a normal life..I didn’t expect to find my place when I thawed out of the ice. Now, I have Stella, and I am the happiest I have ever been. It is worth to take risks with the person you love. It’s an added bonus when you get to save them or come back home to find them on the couch waiting for you.”
“Okay, yeah, that’s—that’s fair.” Bucky replied with a chuckle before continuing, “I don’t see it as much as a risk. I don’t want anything like that to happen if I do take the plunge. And I know, that’s not possible when being a superhero. So how did you really know you could do it?”
“I didn’t Buck. I just want to do it.”
“You weren’t nervous about it?”
“Terrified. I was terrified of messing up, I was that way in the very beginning of my relationship as well. But I did it. I felt like it would be a good thing.”
“Geez, why did I ask the guy who doesn’t use a parachute for advice on marriage stuff. You’re no help Steve.” He laughs before standing up and pacing nervously, “So you’re saying, I should just go for and ask Sam?”
That’s when it started to make sense for him. Yeah, sure, Steve had his high suspicions about that being the reason behind this trip but he didn’t want to assume or give his friend the wrong impression about the situation.
“You want to truly propose to Sam?” He asked trying to hide his excitement but his lips turned into a smile.
“Who else would I be proposing to, stupid?” He added stopped pacing around and chuckling, “Me and Sam have been together for a while now. So how do I know when to ask or even if I should ask?”
“Like I said, do it when you feel like it’s right. Hmm, do you have a ring? Or anything in mind?”
“Nope. I have no idea yet. I just need an opinion on this whole thing. How did you propose to her?”
Steve grinned briefly bitting his nails for a moment remembering his attempts at a proposal to Stella. He told Bucky it took him two times to get it right. He was going to propose to her one morning in bed with the ring and everything when Fury called everyone in for a mission, so right in the middle of battle, he panicked before leaping out of a window as he saw Stella on the ground and ready asked her. It was a freak accident that caused Stella to rethink her decision about her life.
Natasha stopped Steve before he said anything stupid like popping the question, as the idea was brought back into his head after the attack in New York that weekend. He remembers in the medical wing, Stella asked if he would ever consider marriage and going to the courthouse to get married that weekend, he said yes to the idea of being her husband. But rejected her proposal because he had plans of his own, at least he knew she wanted to marry him.
The next week after the battle, Steve took over the position of planning a simple dinner at his old house in Brooklyn as they ate in the kitchen, dressed in comfortable yet elegant clothes and planned on watching a movie with their friends later on. The two of them alone, no doubt in their minds about friends or relatives ruining their night. So in the end of dinner, Steve proposed by pushing the ring across the table and waiting for her answer. She was in complete surprise as she said yes.
However the night was cut short due to an accident downtown in Manhattan.
Bucky chuckled imagining how sweet yet humorous it must’ve gotten. He smiled softly, “Sounds like a wild two weeks.”
“It was like the universe didn’t want me to enjoy my time with her to propose.” He admitted returning the smile, “Anyways, that’s how I did. You don’t have to plan anything out or even think outside the box. Whatever feels comfortable enough for you guys.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah, you already live together and raise two beautiful kids. You don’t need to marry each other until you feel absolutely ready for it. It took me a long time to figure out my feelings for Stella to understand how to ask her out.”
“Now it’s all good?”
“Oh yeah. We’re pretty good.”
That whole talk made Bucky feel better about his decision to marry Sam because he knew at the end of the day they loved one another and that’s all that matters.
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Sooo what do we think?
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bonkywobble · 2 years
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Bonkywobble’s Kinktober 2022
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I’m so excited for this!!!
Here’s my full list for the upcoming kinktober event. These fics will range from short blurbs to full one shots. The themes will be a mix between light and dark so please heed the warnings in each one. All fics are x female reader unless otherwise specified but more importantly, all fics are 18+ only so minors do not interact with these works or my blog at all.
Fandoms include: Marvel (MCU), Stranger Things, DC (DCEU), The Witcher, Vikings, Once Upon A Time, The Grey Man, Defending Jacob, The Losers, The Sandman, The Red Sea Diving Resort, Knives Out, The Mandalorian
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* indicates full length fic while ⚠️ indicates dark themes. List below the cut:
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WEEK ONE
Day 1 💋 Jake Jensen - Shibari/Hair Pulling *
Day 2 💋 Thor Odinson - Thigh Riding/Electro Play
Day 3 💋 Dark!Librarian!Steve Rogers - Free Use ⚠️
Day 4 💋 Billy Russo - Uniform Fetish
Day 5 💋 Steve Harrington - Sex Pollen *
Day 6 💋 Frank Castle - Edging/Bondage
Day 7💋 Lagertha - Somnophilia (East of The Sun and West of the Moon AU)
WEEK TWO
Day 8 💋 Old God!Clark Kent - Lingerie (Old Gods of Appalachia AU) *⚠️
Day 9 💋 King Valkyrie - Impact Play
Day 10 💋 Lloyd Hansen - Hate Sex ⚠️
Day 11 💋 Ivar the Boneless - Masturbation/Voyeurism
Day 12 💋 Bucky Barnes - Quickie/Creampie (Ethereal AU)
Day 13 💋 Robin Buckley - Overstimulation
Day 14 💋 Hvitserk Ragnarsson - Primal Play
WEEK THREE
Day 15 💋 Alpha!Ari Levinson - A/B/O *
Day 16 💋 Jefferson - Knife Play ⚠️
Day 17 💋 SamBucky - Dirty Talk
Day 18 💋 Din Djarin/The Mandalorian - Praise Kink
Day 19 💋 FrankenBilly - Dacryphilia ⚠️
Day 20💋 Lord Morpheus/Dream of The Endless - Sensation Play
Day 21 💋 Neighbour!Sam Wilson - First Time *
WEEK FOUR
Day 22 💋 Marc Spector/Steven Grant/Jake Lockley - Mirror Play
Day 23 💋 Eddie Munson - Nipple Play *
Day 24 💋 Winter Soldier!Bucky Barnes - Biting/Outdoor sex * (LMTAF AU)
Day 25 💋 Andy Barber - Choking/Breath Play
Day 26 💋 Harley Quinn - Body Worship
Day 27 💋 Geralt of Rivia - Anal Sex
Day 28 💋 Vampire!Stucky - Monsterfucking/Blood play *⚠️
WEEK FIVE
Day 29 💋 Ransom Drysdale - Pegging
Day 30 💋 Arthur Curry - Anonymous Sex
Day 31 💋 Bjorn Ironside - Breeding Kink
Bonus fic: ???
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spiderispunk · 1 year
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Thirst Hours
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Thirst Hours is back!!
How it works: Submit a smutty thought about a character to my inbox and I’ll write a short blurb about it. 
Characters I currently write for: Billy Russo, Bucky Barnes, Drukkari, Druig, Eddie Brock (with Venom and without), Frank Castle, Loki Laufeyson, Matt Murdock, tasm!Peter Parker, Sam Wilson, SamBucky (x reader or just the two of them), Sharon Carter, Boba Fett, Fennec Shand, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Darth Maul, Han Solo, Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne, The Darkling, Jake “Hangman” Seresin, Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw, Jim Hopper, M’Baku, Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Alfred Pennyworth
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lostalioth · 3 years
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𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 ; 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺
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summary: “you just look too good all sweaty from training babe, can’t help ourselves” buck explained with little kisses as his hand slips around sams waist to pull the younger boys back against his chest.
warnings: implied smut, sam x fem!reader x bucky, dom!sam x sub!reader, switch!bucky? [he is kinda subby kinda not in this] nicknames [puppy, kitten, baby], reader and bucky ogling sam, mention of punishment.
note: this started out as shit and I like the end and I really needed to get something out today so enjoy!! sorry for any mistakes this wasn’t proof read.
You whine and sink further back into the plush brown couch as you mindlessly watched images flash across the television. “Buckk where’s sammy?” You question your brunette boyfriend with a whine. You feel as though it’s been forever since you’ve seen your other boyfriend. You didn't even know where he had wandered off too. “Baby, Sam's just outside he said he wanted to go train with the shield or something” bucky lets out a small chuckle as he found your slight clinginess quite adorable.
“Well i wanna see him” you let out a huff and push yourself off the couch and towards the front door to sarah's house where you were currently staying.
Without a noise of disagreement bucky is up and following behind you, leaving the tv to continue playing the random show. As you open the front door you were met with the beautiful sight of Sam Wilson in the front yard.
Gray muscle tee glued to his skin from the sweat dripping down his body. Black basketball shorts hung a bit low on his hips. Veins popping out of his arms and neck, a very determined expression plastered on his face. “Oh fuck” a growl falls past sams lips as he watches the shield fall where he threw it when it hadn’t returned how he planned. As the small sound rings in your ears you share a look with the boyfriend at your side. A knowing look as his pants tighten and you clench your thighs. A very spacey and starry eyed look, both ogling your boyfriend.
Bucky gives you a small nod before calling out for sam. Turning around to be met with his girlfriend and boyfriend stood staring at him, pupils blown. “What’s up? You okay baby?” He looks towards Bucky first as he was the one to call out to him. Bucky gives a quick short nod as he stalks his way over to the younger man. “Kitten? What’s up with you guys?” His attention was on you now.
As bucky reaches him and starts to kiss up the side of his neck you speak up. “Sammy we missed you” you pull a fake pout as you walk off the porch to the boys standing in the middle of the yard. “I’m just out here training, guys you could’ve come and watched” the younger man's face still held one of confusion as the older kept up his pecks and nips at his neck.
Finally stood in front of them, you place one hand on the younger's chest sliding it down and the other on the oldests side. “We miss you another way” you whine as your hand drifts towards his soft cock confined in his shorts.
Bucky lips up sams neck to his ear and begins to whisper. “You just look too good all sweaty from training babe, can’t help ourselves” Buck explained with little kisses as his hand slips around Sams waist to pull the younger boys back against his chest.
You watch as Sam's eyes darkened with lust, void of any confusion now. He stops your nibble and sneaky fingers from their attempt of freeing his now leaking cock right here in the lawn. “God the two of you are incorrigible, naughty little kitten who can’t keep her hands to herself” he growls and uses his grip on your wrist to pull your body against his chest. “And a needy puppy that can’t keep his lips off me or his tongue in his mouth” he scoffs and shakes his head as Bucky doesn’t stop his mouth's assault of Sam's neck.
“Both of you inside the house now before I punish you both right here on the grass” sams order falls to deafen ears as both you and buck were blinded with lust.
“Now.”
That small word coming out so deep it rumbled both yours and the older man's chest, causing you to move. You and buck scramble to untangle your bodies from the raven haired boy and get inside as fast as the two of you can.
Damn super soldiers and their speed, leading Bucky to leave you in the dust. “You 're just as much a part of the plan as I was James!!” You scream at the brunette man who had made it all the way back to the couch already. All that was returned was a deep chuckle.
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bubblesgoboink · 3 years
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bucky’s nightmares are less frequent now that he lives with sam and sam’s relieved bc he thinks he can finally sleep through the night. but apparently bucky has this quirky little habit of regurgitating things that he hears through the day in his sleep.
so one night sam is drifting off and he suddenly hears “save twenty percent or more on car insurance” in the exact geico voice bc bucky can do impressions v well and sam stays awake all night.
sam invests in an espresso machine bc these are broke bois and they aren’t gonna spend four bucks a day on a cup of coffee
and then sam discovers ANOTHER quirky thing which is that bucky does impressions of object sounds as well. so like a week in, he’s sleeping and suddenly bucky goes “eeeeeeehHhhhh (sound of the coffee machine)”
sam thinks he’s gonna stop after a minute or two and he does but then he goes “put the cup in sam. why aren’t u putting the cup in?”
he has to sleep on the couch until he fixes his problem.
bucky doesn’t fix it and sam can’t sleep without him in bed so sam just learns how to sleep with it.
and now when they’re in separate places for work related things sam has to fall asleep to the sound of an espresso machine running.
bucky records his espresso sound into a build a bear and that’s a whole other conversation bc he’s the only grown ass man in the store and he’s hunched over the little recording counter hissing into the mic.
there are intermittent breaks in his recording because judith in the corner can’t mind her own business and the kids in the store get scared if he hisses too loudly.
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buckyhoney · 3 years
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this might cause some controversy... but imma say it
after rewatching some mcu movies,
steve didn't really care about bucky- not at least as much as i used to think.
he cared about the bucky he knew in the 40's- he was searching for the comfort of the 40's and the life he knew before the ice.
every (almost) interaction between them was reminiscent of the 40's. steve searched for three movies to find/help bucky, but when he realized he wouldn't get the same man he dipped.
i go back and forth a lot, because i realize that the shittiness of the writers in endgame fucked up steves arc- but they are still canon in the mcu (unfortunately) and play a part in how i see steve and bucky.
sam loved bucky where he is now- not how he used to be or what he'd like to see him be- sam met bucky where he was at.
bucky needs someone to meet him where is at and help him move along in his journey post hydra- not remind him of the life he missed out on.
i believe steve loved bucky, but loved the idea of bucky he created in his mind.
therefore, sambucky is superior to stucky.
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𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐝 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐆𝐨?
➵ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 | Bucky's daughter comes home to tell him that she's lost her first tooth.
➵ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 | dad!bucky x f!reader (ft. Rebecca Barnes)
➵ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 | <1k
➵ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | Fluff, mention of a little blood.
დ 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | დ 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | დ 𝐤𝐨-𝐟𝐢
“There she is,” Bucky said upon seeing you enter your home with your daughter, who was far too excited to see her dad and ran to him. He caught her in his arms and picked her up, “how was your day princess?”
You couldn’t contain your excitement for your daughter, but you let her be the one to tell Bucky, “Show daddy what happened today.” You gently reminded your five-year-old, who was now caught up in playing with the stubble on her father’s face, something she’d done since she was a baby.
“Look!” she said excitedly, showing her teeth, or lack thereof. There was now one missing on the bottom row.
“Woah!” Bucky said, feeling his heartstrings tug a little. It was little things like this he’d forgotten about when it came to being a parent. Now that it was no longer changing diapers or rocking her to sleep, he suddenly started to miss it. Now she’s losing her teeth, before he knows it she’ll be in a cap and gown being handed a diploma.
“I was eating lunch and it just came out!” Your daughter said. Bucky couldn’t help but notice how adorable she looked now that one of her teeth were missing.
He looked to you after his daughter spoke. “She was so excited to show me when I picked her up.” You said, “The teachers were pretty excited, too.”
“Did you cry?” Bucky asked his daughter.
She simply scrunched her nose, smiled, and proudly shook her head. She’d been waiting all day to tell her dad that despite the blood she saw coming from her mouth, she didn’t cry. That got Bucky even more. She didn’t even flinch. She was tougher than the other kids. She could handle her own. He couldn’t help but think that she got that from you.
Still holding his daughter in one arm, he wrapped his vibranium one around you, bringing you in and kissing you both on your foreheads. His two best girls in his arms, he couldn’t have asked for anything better.
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chokemewanda · 3 years
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Truth And Good
Steve Rogers x f!reader
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Five times Tony is shocked by how little he knows Steve and one time he accepts it.
Warnings: swearing, smut, blink and you’ll miss it Stucky, blink and you’ll miss it SamBucky, violence
“I don’t get it.” You looked between the group feeling nothing but confused when Tony made a joke about Steve and his Golden Boy ways.
You looked to your boyfriend, your eyebrows pulled down in confusion and he rolled his eyes, pulling you close with the arm he had wrapped around your shoulders.
“Because I’m a paragon of truth and good. Captain America doesn’t swear, you know?” He explained. You looked between Steve and Tony as Tony waited for you to catch up.
“You’re new around here and something tells me you’re going to be around for a while so here’s the crash course.” Tony pointed a small screwdriver at you. “Cap here doesn’t like any vulgarity. No swearing, no jokes about sex, no talking about sex and unfortunately for you, probably no having sex either.”
“Steve? My Steve?” You asked, looking back to the man in question who preened when you called him yours.
“It’s a long running joke, I can’t escape the old man persona they’ve attached to me.” Steve explained with a shrug and you let it go, sensing how uncomfortable he was with the whole conversation.
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“So, how did you phrase it? Paragon of virtue?” You asked, taking your seat beside Steve on the sofa and burrowing under his arm.
“Paragon of truth and good.” He corrected, tipping you on the nose with his index finger.
“Hmm, so you don’t have sex?” You asked and Steve laughed.
“Baby, you’ve still got bruises for my hands on your hips last night.” He reminded you and you nodded, stuck in your head with the thought that no one actually knew Steve. “It’s just a running joke. They see me as an old man and I just let them.”
“So none of them really know you.” You sighed and he shrugged, content to leave things how they were so he wouldn’t stir the pot. This man told Nazi’s to eat shit for a living but couldn’t ask his friends to cut it out.
“They know enough.” Steve sighed. “The rest is for you.”
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1. Sports
You pushed open the apartment window as far as it would go and stuck your head out, hoping to find a breeze but the air was still and the heat was sweltering.
You were sweating through your tank top and shorts and even Steve who usually ran warm anyway was down to just a pair of shorts.
He was leaned back in the sofa, a beer in hand and eyes transfixed on the television. The Dodgers were losing bad and he was in a foul mood, the heat was not helping his temper.
You fanned yourself with a take out pamphlet as he leaped off the couch, free hand clenched in a fist and yelled. “You traitorous bastards. How hard is it to hit the damn ball?”
You watched for little longer as he slumped back down on the couch and swallowed the last of his beer, you made your way to the fridge and tossed a beer to his open, waiting hand.
“You - what the fuck was that? Thank god those piece of shit players moved outta New York, I’d be ashamed to say they were from my city.” Steve sighed, opening the bottle and chugging half in the first swallow.
“Not everyone has got the reflexes you’ve got, Baby.” You reminded him, standing in front of the open refrigerator. He looked over his shoulder and rolled his eyes with a smile.
“Is it too much to ask they do the job they get paid to do?” He asked and you laughed, shutting the fridge and padding forward to wrap your arms around his neck, your clasped hands resting over his heart.
“Do you gotta be so vulgar, Mr. Paragon of Truth and Good?” You asked and he shrugged, jostling you. His hand came up to clasp over yours.
“Can’t a man yell at the tv in his own apartment? You gonna tell me it’s a sin to drink beer next?” He asked drily, a smirk on his lips.
“Mhmm, what’s the point if it don’t get you drunk?” You asked with a shrug, releasing him when your phone began to buzz on the kitchen counter.
“We got a security breach and you’re it for covering over time.” Tony sighed down the phone and you groaned.
“I don’t wanna.” You whined and Steve jumped up from the sofa again.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Steve yelled and you sighed, pressing a hand over your other ear. “Christ just shove the bat up your-“
“Steve!” You snapped. “I’m on the phone.”
“Like hell that was Cap talking.” Tony scoffed and you rolled your eyes, heading for your trainers and keys where you had left them by the door.
“I’ll be back soon baby!”
“Fucking Dodgers.” Steve sighed before looking up. “Hang on Sweets, I’m gonna come with you. There’s better AC at the tower.”
2. Lonely
Steve had been gone for a month. A whole month of calls from burner cells and mission reports from Natasha to assure you he was, in fact, still alive.
You were new to all this. New to the whole long distance relationship and the not knowing if he was okay.
Certain things weren’t new to you but being with Steve had spoiled you. Steve had an insatiable libido, one that made sure you were well looked after and now after months of more orgasms than you could count you had gone over a month with only yourself for company.
You weren’t sure how it happened that you had come to depend on him so much but his absence had shown you that he had made good on his promises to ruin you for anyone else.
You were sitting in your office, legs crossed and laptop on your lap. You should’ve gone home hours ago but it was lonely and you preferred to keep working through it rather than deal with it.
You looked up when your phone began to vibrate, buzzing against the leather of the chair you were sitting in. You lifted it without looking, still typing with your free hand and you answered.
“Hey Sweets.” You sighed in relief, tension falling from your shoulders at the sound of his voice. He was tired, you could tell as much. You weren’t sure where he was but his time zone seemed to be similar to yours which made it so much worse, knowing he hadn’t gone far.
“Hey baby, how are you doing?” You asked, closing down the lid of your laptop and placing it back up on your desk. “You coming home soon?”
“Probably gonna be another week.” He sighed and you frowned, your bottom lip jutting out. “Don’t pout.”
“I miss you.” You sighed down the phone. “The bed feels too big without you. I didn’t even go home today because I don’t want to be there alone.”
“I know Sweets, feeling a little lonely without you.” Your pout disappeared, your lips turning up in a smile at the groan in Steve’s voice. “Miss your sweet little mouth.”
“Been all riled up without you, haven’t been this deprived since I went through a dry spell after graduating.” You told him, stretching languidly in your chair.
“I know Sweets, I miss taking care of you. I miss hearing that little whimper when I first get my mouth on you.” You whimpered as he spoke, a hand traveling under your waist band. “How have you been taking care of yourself?”
“Used those toys you got me.” You whispered, your fingers sliding between your folds. “They aren’t as good as you.”
“I’m so fucking hard all day.” He tells you honestly. A shout and then Steve’s resigned voice came through the speaker. “Tony don’t even dare. Get out, shut the door and mind your business.”
3. Virtue
“You want another?” You asked Steve and he nodded, his hand lingering on the small of your back as he looked away from Clint and Natasha. “Same again?”
“Yeah Sweets.” He grinned and pressed a kiss to the top of your head and you smiled before heading to the bar, ordering two drinks.
As you were waiting you chat to some of your colleagues, lamenting on a project you’ve all been working on and how it’s kicking your asses.
“If we don’t meet that deadline we are so fucked.” Joan, a fellow analyst, sighed, taking a drink and slamming her glass down on the bar top.
“If you don’t get fucked you’re gonna get fired just from your temper alone.” Ben laughed from behind his beer bottle.
“If she breaks my bar she’s fired.” Tony popped up at your side and you rolled your eyes.
“It’s the sexual frustration.” You told him with a shrug and he laughed. “She’s been on edge for weeks.”
“You and her must have that in common. I bet Cap is still a virgin.” Tony teased and you raised one eyebrow, a smirk on your lips.
“Oh yeah, our Captain is a paragon of, how did he phrase it?” You asked, pretending to think.
“Truth and Good.” You and Tony echoed each other and you laughed again, accepting two drinks from the bar man.
“I don’t know about Cap but Steve Rogers fucks me into the mattress every night and he’s not satisfied until I’ve cum twice as many times as he does.” You sip from your drink as you feel the comforting presence of your boyfriend behind you.
Without looking you raise the hand holding his drink and he accepts it, pressing a kiss to the shell of your ear.
“Cap, did you give this woman your virtue?” Tony asks, aghast.
Everyone looks up when Bucky clears his throat as he walks by, an arm around Sam’s shoulder and a devilish gleam in his eyes. “Nah, I had that privilege. Thought him everything he knows.”
“Captain America is Bisexual?” Ben asks, jaw dropped.
“Bisexual is when-“ Tony rushes to explain and Steve laughs.
“I know what it is.” He assured the worried billionaire. “And I’m not bisexual.”
“He’s pansexual.” You filled in, leaning back against your super soldier’s chest.
4. Missing
“We’ve gone over eight hours without view.” Steve pushed through the groups of agents crowded in the briefing room and approached the two he left responsible for you.
“Eight hours? Eight fucking hours it took you to miss her?” He asks, eyes flashing dangerously. “How did you lose sight of her for eight hours?”
“It was during the night! We have a shift change and it must have happened then. We didn’t realize until she didn’t wake for work.” The agent crumpled under the weight of Steve’s glare and flinched when he raised his hand.
“Get out. Don’t come back. Don’t ever let me see you again. If I so much as hear your voice then you are dead.” Steve warned and the agent scurried away, head ducked with shame as everyone began to work, tracking your whereabouts.
“Find her.” He told the room, his voice low and dangerous. “Now.”
“Cap.” Tony sighed, grabbing Steve by the arm. “Breath.”
“Not until she’s found.” He growled and looked up when an analyst called his attention.
“We got a location.” Ben worked with you and so Steve knew he could trust him. “She entered this building less than twenty minutes ago with two known Hydra associates.”
“Let’s go.” Steve swung his shield out of the holster on his back and settled it on his arm.
“We need a plan. We need to think this through-“ Tony argued but was silenced when Steve turned his cold glare on him.
“I need to put a bullet in the head of anyone that dares stand between her and I.” Steve told the room, his voice leaving no room for argument.
“Cap-“ Tony sighed.
“Cap nothing. My name is Steve and that’s my fucking girl.”
5. Quick?
“Steve.” You hissed, prying his hands away from your waist with a laugh. He let you push him away only for him to pull you after him, his back thumping into the wall.
You stumbled against his chest and rolled your eyes, trying to push away from him. “I’ll be so quick.”
“No, you don’t know how to be quick. You get all caught up in being a tease.” You scowl but even as you speak you know he’s already won, manhandling you until your back is to his chest and he has your skirt hitched up.
“Can’t be helped, Sweets. You’ve got a pussy that begs to be appreciated.” Steve sighs, mouthing kisses against your neck.
“Appreciate it quickly.” You groan, arching your hips into his touch. “We’ve got less than fifteen minutes before someone notices we’re gone.”
“Twenty by my estimate. Tony and Pepper have gone with Morgan to take pictures just the three of them.” Steve sighs when you grind your ass back against him. “Natasha went with them to hold Pepper’s dress or something.”
“It’s a wedding, we’re expected to be out there.” The fight has completely left your body when he slips a finger inside you.
“Cap, family photos time and you’re the closest I’ve got so-“ You flush bright red as Tony bursts in the door and Steve freezes in place.
“Your hand is up her skirt.” Tony stutters and Steve clears his throat.
“Yes. So will I be in a minute. Shut the damn door.”
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“You defiled him.” You had danced with all the Avengers and had ended up in Tony’s arms, letting him spin you manically as you both laughed.
Steve and Pepper with dancing slowly, with manners. Unlike you and Tony, a tornado of clumsy limbs and too much energy.
“You’d think that but actually, I had nothing to do with that.” You told Tony with a laugh as he dipped You dangerously low. “He was that bad when I met him.”
“It had to shock you.” Tony argues. “You couldn’t have expected that from him.”
“Some of it shocked me.” You admitted. “But he was in the army, he’s clearly learned somewhere how to fuck. He’s a man at the end of the day and they all come down to three things. Sports, sex and beer.”
“Never was much for sport myself.” Tony sniffed before spinning you rapidly. “Don’t think baseball should count, either.”
“Don’t tell him that unless you want a fist fight at your wedding.” You laughed, crashing against Tony breathlessly.
“A month ago I’d have called your bluff.” Tony tells you. “But now I just don’t know.”
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thatmexisaurusrex · 2 years
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200 FOLLOWERS WHAT
Okay, apparently, I have a little over 200 followers, which I know is not a lot or anything, but I really appreciate it since I'm just a random writer making fics and posts on here for SamBucky and sometimes other stuff 🥰 So, thank you!
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It's so kind of any of you to follow me and the weird, weird stuff I do 🥰 To thank you, I decided to do something in celebration of this! Send me an ask with one adjective or one noun or an adjective-noun combo from these two lists and I'll make a tiny SamBucky blurb about it! 🥰
ADJECTIVE LIST
A. Trashy
B. Dynamic
C. Sleepy
D. Confused
E. Futuristic
F. Zesty
G. Sturdy
H. Obtainable
I. Auspicious
J. Rustic
K. Energetic
L. Premium
M. Peaceful
N. Screeching
O. Homely
P. Nostalgic
Q. Statuesque
R. Glamorous
S. Spooky
T. Elderly
NOUN LIST
1. Nest
2. Jar
3. Committee
4. Kitty
5. Classroom
6. Map
7. Tides
8. Dad
9. Crawl
10. Duck
11. Sigh
12. Painting
13. Historian
14. Coach
15. Language
16. Dinner
17. Camera
18. Seed
19. Drama
20. Quicksand
Thank you so much again for the 200 followers! 🥰
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ashsblurbs · 3 years
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I'm back. Thankfully school is over now and I can focus on creating again. Please send in prompts for writing or mood boards and I will be happy to do them. I miss y'all.
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supercityboys · 3 years
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There are benefits to Sam being a regular human. Most people would see them as a weakness, a thing to exterminate because it holds humanity back from progression.
Bucky thought it was a gift.
Back bare to the world, splayed on his stomach, his arm reaching for Bucky, searching for him. His quiet breaths huffing the cold air. Bucky made a mental note to turn the AC down as he left.
Bittersweet yet tasteless, the ways you could get fatigued. The ways you could hurt someone.
Hmm... What was rule number two?
Sam and Bucky have had many arguments, some serious, some silly. They all carried meaning. Each smile, each frown, each twinkle of the eye, the way Sam's already present cheekbones would stand out as he held back laughter-
Zip.
Zemo's outfits for him always required too many zippers.
Each passing second Bucky became more drawn to stay with Sam. It's been a long time since Bucky's been genuinely sleepy and now he was missing the chance. Too many restless nights have passed in sweat drenched sheets, his elbows and knees sometimes hitting too hard on the hardwood floor. A shout into a quiet house where no one would hear. A flip to the other side and he'd find an empty spot by his side. He didn't have to do that tonight.
If Sam was awake he would argue that what Bucky was about to do was pointless and dangerous, stupid enough for the government to throw him back in jail. Forever. He would argue with care in his eyes, in his tears. Bucky would watch as each passing moment of his trained stoic face would slip and stare back into Sam's doe eyed pupils that threatened to spill his sorrows if Bucky took one step closer to the door, one step closer to a dumbass decision. "Don't go." And even more desperately, "Don't leave."
Bucky kept stepping anyway, it was only scenario in his head after all.
Remember what I told you, Soldat. It'll all be worth it in the end.
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floosies · 3 years
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I like the way you love me.
mcu ship: winterfalcon/sambucky
song inspo: i like the way you love me - brenton wood
warnings: none, just a lil blurb for this cute ship 💛
They'd both been through so much. All the fights and disagreements, so you could see why it was hard for Sam to ever believe Bucky could love him.
When Sam first heard the words come out of Buck's lips, he thought it was a messed up joke. It was late at night, after a deep talk. Everything in him was saying this was platonic, until he saw the blue in his eyes become rimmed by the dark irises.
Even after he could finally find it in him to admit he had always felt the same, Sam found it difficult to utter the words. Instead he would hold Buck's hand longer than he usually did. He would linger a kiss for maybe a moment more. Hold him closer on a certain night.
Finally, after they'd came back from a more serious mission it happened. Sam was making dinner, trying to calm himself and think a bit more. Music played in the background, just enough to block out the world for a bit.
A song he hadn't heard in so long started to play. Little did he know Bucky was watching from the side of the kitchen entrance. Quietly he snuck up behind him, placing his hands on Sam's hips. The two made eye contact and a smile was placed on Sam's lips.
He put the kitchen tool down and took Bucky's lead. It wasn't a fox trot or a waltz it was just a little circle around the kitchen. That's when quietly, into the nape of Bucky's neck, Sam repeated the words of the song, "i like the way you love me." As the song ended and the next one started he spoke up again, "I love you too, sorry it's overdue."
Bucky shook his head reassuring Sam he always knew. Hearing him say it though was the key that locked what they felt. That peace that came from the safety of knowing they had each other now, in each and every way.
There in that little kitchen, on that night, they settled a little mystery and ate dinner with a new sense of ease. Reassurance and love that would never go.
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stargazingcarol · 5 years
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Blurbs are OPEN!!
so i was talking to @carol-thirteen about the definition of a blurb so i think i got the hang of it. so if anyone wants a blurb about theyre favorite character doing whatever I'M HERE. and I'll try my best to write it.
i could write about:
- Steve Rogers
- Bucky Barnes
- Sam Wilson
- Carol Danvers
- Natasha Romanoff
- Stony
- Hawksilver
- Sambucky
(ill add some more later when i get the hang of this) so if anyone wants to send in some, that would be appreciated. just remember to add what do you want the character(s) to be doing.
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