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My first moodboard for @fleurdelouvemonth and @fleurdelouve
Based on Week 2: Day One - Fluff - Baking Together
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atiena-m · 2 years
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Chapter 3, fyp.
I decided to add a fourth chapter so that I will not be accused of mis-tagging this fic as “explicit”.
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Finding out people are hating on Sarah/Bucky is absolutely wild bc, and I know so many many people have said this before, fam, they aren't going to make SamBucky canon, this is the mouse we're talking about, the mouse who has headlines reading "first gay Disney character!!!!" every other movie release and goes on to give them 30 seconds of screentime in a throwaway scene that can be easily removed, they aren't going to actually make SamBucky canon but Sarah/Bucky? That can happen and that can be wonderful. Give me Sam giving Bucky all variations of the shovel talk. Sarah and Bucky smiling bc oh yeah, we're flirting and doing it successfully and this is what that feels like and it's been so long. Sam going down to visit Sarah and Bucky is already there just like drinking coffee at kitchen counter. Give me the first time Sarah calls Bucky when he and Sam are together. Sam and Bucky politely talking about post mission plans and realizing they both independently planned on going down to visit Sarah. Sarah sending Bucky out to get groceries bc super soldiers only ever make one trip with the bags. The boys just constantly asking Bucky if he can lift something. Remember that scene from The Incredibles where Bob just lifts the couch while vacuuming? That's Bucky. Sam talking to Torres because the guy with a metal arm who once was a super secret and terrifying assassin and who he works with and hangs out with partially because they had a mutual friend is now going to marry his sister, he's doing housework Torres, I went down to visit and he was just there, sweeping the porch.
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tllgrrl · 2 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James “Bucky” Barnes/Sarah Wilson, James “Bucky” Barnes & Sarah Wilson, Sam Wilson & Sarah Wilson, James “Bucky” Barnes & Sam Wilson & Sarah Wilson, Bucky Barnes/Sarah Wilson, Bucky Barnes & Sarah Wilson Characters: James “Bucky” Barnes, Sarah Wilson (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel) Additional Tags: Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Bucky Barnes’s Metal Arm, FleurDeLouve, fleurdelouvemonth, Sarah Wilson - Freeform, James “Bucky” Barnes - Freeform, Sarahbucky, BuckySarah, Awesome Sarah Wilson (Marvel), Bucky Barnes - Freeform, TFATWS - Freeform Summary: 
Sarah held his wrist in her right hand and her left hand held his upper arm just under the shoulder. James pressed the release deep under his arm with his right thumb, lifted slightly up, waited a few seconds, and pushed and then pulled away from Sarah and the prosthetic. 
She heard him take a soft, quick inhale, then there was a light whirring whining sound and several soft clicks and a sound like a soft pop, and the weight of Bucky’s arm was in her hands. 
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Bucky was already smitten. The deal was sealed after he took his arm off in front of her for the first time. Fleur De Louve Sarah Bucky November 2021 | Week 5 / Day 5: Favourite Fleur De Louve Headcanon.
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ellethecalm · 3 years
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Y'all coming in the Sarah Wilson tags and fics to have her play black sidekick, mammy, and matchmaker in her own damn tag. Shits crazy.
Y'all hate black women having things.
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philtstone · 3 years
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Sarahxbucky.
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The first time Bucky Barnes gets drunk in eighty years, there is a piano involved.
Well. Something that looks kind of like a piano. He’s not so sure. He thinks it might have been water tribe design, but didn’t get a chance to ask T’Challa about it in between the party music and Shuri’s enthusiastic insistence that he should at least try Asgardian liquor and Sam’s confirmation that he had, in fact, once upon a time seen the stuff work on Steve with his own eyes.
Per the relatively small size of the Wakandan’s New York safehouse there weren’t that many people around; Sam was there, at his elbow, a sure presence reminding him without speaking that he didn’t have to do anything he didn’t want; and in case anything happened, Thor and T’Challa combined …
Something smells floral and pretty and familiar above him. Also, his head is pounding. He blinks his eyes open to Sarah’s concerned, beautiful face, and promptly shuts them again.
“Ow.” He thinks it’s a noise that comes out of his mouth.
“Morning, sunshine.”
“Sarah, I think I’m dying.”
“Considering you haven’t been hungover since your twenties, you’re probably right. Want some water?”
Concerned. The adjective catches up with him belatedly, and anxiety is sharp and swift to accompany the next, if duller, throb of his head; Bucky sits up, sort of, and the unfamiliar hotel room pillows are fancy and soft against his elbows in a way that’s disconcerting. He falters. He’s still in his jeans. Sarah’s half draped across him, looking very serene about it, still in pajamas and with her hair up in a nice wrap.
“Don’t worry,” Sarah says, before his mouth starts working — preemptive, casual, so easy in her knowledge of things, “all you did was start singing Billie Holiday off the top of your head and then told Sam you’d totally lay one on him if you weren’t already dating me.” She laughs, as knowing and endearing as ever, leaning closer so she can cradle the vulnerable point at the back of his neck with her beautiful work worn hands. “And of course I am gonna be very nice about it and not tease you til eternity for having a type. You still want the water?”
Bucky blinks, lagging.
“Nothing … bad?” he says.
“Oh, I don’t know, baby, some of those high notes were pretty bad.”
She’s laughing again, gentle, low enough that his headache doesn’t mind. He remembers the high notes as he loops a metallic arm around her waist, something releasing in his chest. They roll over on the strange sheets; the word safe comes to mind.
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deliriosdeladama · 3 years
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Here is the link for a sarahxbucky discord!
https://discord.gg/tMxYXQqZ77
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mars-626 · 3 years
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BuckyxSharon
SamxBucky
SamxSharon
SarahxBucky
Do I love all these characters: Yes
Do I ship them all: Also Yes 😭😭❤❤
F* it!! Thrown in Torres too!! I'm living for Team Cap!! ❤😭
TEAM CAPxHAPPINESS
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Excuse me but I never saw any SamBucky fan don't want SarahxBucky to happen. Why this racist sticky bitches makes it about SamBucky? Don't make excuses for your act. Don't blame other people. We are living in peace.
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Ok here me out, the retribution I would feel if one of the last scenes with Sebastian as Bucky were Bucky and Sarah slow dancing at their wedding. It could be a call back to that trash ass Steve ending, showing Bucky has healed enough to move forward and find love, friendship and family. And for the post credits scene like the guy that played Eli Bradley and Joaquin are there and something smallish happens and Sam has been training with them and so they suit up and head to fight while Bucky and Sarah head off to their honeymoon. I would be SO FUCKIN HAPPY!!!! I demand SarahxBucky content Marvel!!! And I demand it NEEEOOOOOWWWWWWW!!!
I DEMAND IT!!!!!!!
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Another moodboard. I kind of like putting these together.
This is meant to represent @fleurdelouvemonth and @fleurdelouve, Week Two: Hurt/Comfort
I know it doesn’t match any of the sub-genres for the main theme, but I’m a sucker for hurt and comfort.
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atiena-m · 2 years
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Chapter 2!
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bluefruitslice · 3 years
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James and Cookies, Sarah and Cream
((I wanted to see more Sarahxbucky content so I decided to try and write something, tried my best! <3))
The sun is a bright ball in the sky and the cool breeze off the water is a contrast to the party that’s picking up at the dock. The whole community was out in support of Sam as Captain America and the energy, food and drink they brought made it feel like it was the Fourth of July.
Bucky pulls up to the old Wilson house, a comfortable at home feeling, rising in his chest as he remembers the last time he was there. He knocks on the open outside door, Speaking through the dusty screen one. “Anybody home?”
He lazily slips out of his shoes, nudging them with his foot out of the way and heads for the kitchen, the sound of laughter and lively party music fading slightly into the background. He cradles a store-bought cookies and cream cake in hand, that Sam had adamantly pushed for over text as Bucky was driving into town.
“Get the one with the full cookies on top man, that’s the jam, not that one with the flakes.” He huffed at him being so particular. Bucky wanted to mess with Sam and get a cheap cake hand scrawled on it “Little Samuels Big Day” maybe he would unceremoniously launch it in his face. The idea made him chuckle, but last minute he decided not to.
In the kitchen, Sarah is moving quickly but not rushing, taking extra food and desserts she’d prepared for the party out of the fridge. Bucky leans against the island counter just to watch her. The windows are open and light is pouring in over her as she works. she looks beautiful, he thinks to himself, her hair splaying over her back and shoulders, her lashes fluttering and her brows furrowing as she wrestles with teetering aluminum pans.
“I hope you took your shoes off, I’m not sweeping up dirt later,” she says plainly.
“I remembered this time”, he says, jokingly complaining at her. She turns around quickly at his voice and gives him a girlish smile, stoping for a moment before placing a tray of banana pudding in front of him.
she gives him a quick hug. She smells amazing, like flowers and a hint of wood smoke.
“Hey Bucky, when did you get here?”
“Just now, Im late, sorry about that.” He squints and rubs the back of his head, embarrassed.
“It was hard to find this cake here” tapping the plastic top with his hand.
“It wasn’t hard, im lying, I’m just late.” He huffed, rubbing his hands over the smooth counter.
“Don’t worry about it, you’re not the first late person, everything is slower around here.” her smile tinged a little in nervousness as she locks eyes with him.
Moving her hair out of her face, Sarah looks down at it with curiosity.
and it stirs her into giggle that makes Bucky face hot.
“What, is it bad?”
Sarah straightened up again, putting her hand on her hip and cocking her head to the side.
“How did you know I liked cookies and cream?
“What?” He chuckled.
“Sam made me get it. I thought it was for him?”
“No it’s my favorite”, taking two forks from a drawer, “Sam likes plain cake with no icing, like a weirdo. He has since we were kids.”
“Huh, well, I know now.” he said, smiling sillily. He crinkled and popped the plastic off of the cake as she handed him a fork.
“What about all this stuff you made?,” pointing at the trays of food dotted around the kitchen.
“I make food all the time for the community and the leftovers become breakfast lunch and dinner for weeks,”
She take a generous fork of cake as she talks and happily slides the fork passed her teeth into her mouth. Bucky watches her for a moment taking In her expression, trying not to show any reaction but he knows his ears are red.
“You know what, I tend to get a little tired of my own cooking sometimes.”
“I’d love to try your cooking Sarah, it looks delicious, it smells amazing, a home cooked meal is hard to come by for me, I know I could eat it all.” he says, taking his jacket off and patting his stomach.
“Oh really?”
This time she cracks a cheesy grin, wiping the corners of her mouth with a napkin.
“You don’t look like you’d ever eat anything fattening in your life.” his shirt hugged him well and every part of him was muscular. Bucky had a super heroes body
“Exactly, it’s why I’ll go to town Sarah, I’m serious. He rests his forearms on the counter and stares at her under his brow.
She laughs at his silly behavior. “Im flattered Bucky, do you want savory or sweet?” He know it’s just a question but the way she looks at him with her eyes make it seem like theirs hidden subtext behind it.
“call me James. I’ll take sweet if it’s as sweet as you Sarah.”
“Pfft Stop.”
they’re both feeling giddy like teenagers on summer break, it’s fun to flirt with each other. They both are getting a chance to relax today and their making the most of the banter and sunshine.
Sarah takes a scoop of her banana pudding and tries to hand it off to him.
Bucky leans over the island and opens his mouth.
“Feed it to me.”
“Are you serious?” Sarah giggles, stepping towards him with the spoon. he happily accepts it drumming his flesh hand on the counter. He eats it happily and make small sounds of approval as he tastes it.
“Sarah...” he mumbles.
If blush could show in Sarah’s face it would be hugely noticeable, the apples of her cheeks were round and her eyes were cheerful.
Just then the screen door closes and they both look over startled. It’s Sam and the boys bouncing around gleefully. Sam is the first in, he looks sweaty and tired from being out in the sun. He clocks Sarah’s hand leaving the spoon thats in Buckys mouth.
Embarrassed, Sarah reverts to her script
Of taking your shoes off and she fumbles over to the cabinet pretending to look for spices she needs.
“Wow!” Sam exaggeratedly crosses his arms over his chest, looking back and forth at Bucky and his sister. “I leave for one second and you guys are making out? Wooow!” Bucky rubs his hand over his face and neck, clearly caught off guard by Sams chiding. From the other room they hear Aj and Cass boyishly yell “EWW!” In unison. Sarah rushes over to him and punches him in the shoulder, “shut up, Sam!”
“What I’m joking!?” Sam looks over to Bucky who still looks a bit uncomfortable. “Hey man, glad you could make it.” With a fake scowl he taps him on the chest.
“I see you got the cake? did you make googly eyes and feed it to her too?”
“I didn’t feed it to her I did make googly eyes though,” Bucky exclaims his eyes squinting and his mouth pulling into a half smile half smirk, he puts his hands in his pockets and rocks on his heels.
“Huh?”
with that Sarah claps over Sams talking as he makes more jokes laughing aloud at them.
“Alright guys! Out of my kitchen! take a food tray to the tables with you!”
Sam protests as Sarah pushes him but he complies as their rushed out the door. “You too boys follow your uncle.”
Bucky is the last out and he turns to her grinning.
“Come sit with me when you’re done Sarah?”
They smile at each other for a moment, standing close.
“Okay James, I will.” She gives him an innocent peck on the cheek before pushing him out the door.
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supercityboys · 3 years
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I don't have much fate in people on Tumblr but all of those posts rambling on why sambucky shouldn't be or why sarahxbucky would be great rep just. what the fuck are you guys talking about
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ellethecalm · 3 years
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Wow I have such a good fic idea/drabble to write. But I don't have enough hours in the day!
Soon!
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absolutechaosebrain · 3 years
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Here we have the result of me being physically unable to write anything other then angst but al least I am doing better at giving people happy endings. But yeah just another SarahxBucky one shot because I am absolute trash for this pairing!!!
Right after the events with the flag smashers Sarah cornered him one day in the kitchen.
“Hey Bucky”
“Hey Sarah”
“I have something important I would like to speak with you about” she said playing with the end of one of her braids.
Bucky sensed this was going to be a serious conversation so he simply nodded his head ready for whatever she had to say.
“As you know, I lost my husband right after AJ was born, right after loosing my parents and then only two years later I thought I lost my brother, if it hadn’t been for my boys I probably would have given up, and I never want to feel that pain again.”
“You don’t have to say anything else” Bucky said when she paused to breath, “for some unknown reason your brother has become my best friend, and I have always had a knack for pulling by best pals out of trouble they couldn’t get out of on their own, and I can tell you right now I would do anything to make sure your brother comes home, although don’t tell him that”
She smiled a little at the natural teasing that had become the staple of Sam and Buckys friendship. “That is all I needed to hear Bucky, thank you, I’m glade he has you covering his back.”
And they had left it at that, with an understanding that Bucky would watch Sam’s back, and Sam would always make it back home. After a Year of Bucky visiting the Wilson home regularly it stoped being just for his friend, he started to care for all of the Wilson’s and they started to care for him. He became uncle Buck to Cass and AJ, and built a friendship with Sarah and through that friendship he began to feel the deepest parts of his soul come back to life. Sam’s family began to feel like his own, he began to develop more then a simple admiration for Sarah. That first day he met her had been the first time since he fell from that train, that he had felt like Bucky, not the winter soldier not Captain Americans broken friend not the white wolf of Wakanda, just Bucky the man who could charm his way out of any trouble, the young man he hadn’t been since before he went to war. Sarah brought out a part of him he thought died and God did he lover her for it, even if she had no idea the effect she has on him, bit that wasn’t the only reason he loved her, it was also her kind heart, her willingness to give whatever she could to those who had less even when she didn’t have much herself, it was the way she taught her boys to be men by feeling their emotions instead of ignoring them, it was the way she excepted anyone from any walk of life without judgment just like she had excepted him, it had been easy to fall in love with Sarah, but he would never let her know that.
Bucky knew who he was now, and although Sarah brought out that dashing young man from the 40s he knew he wasn’t that man now he had seen to much and committed to many sins to ever allow himself to taint her with his darkness so he would flirt here and their and he would help out around the house when he wasn’t helping Sam on the boat and he would be her friend and he would do whatever it took to protect her brother, because that he decided was how he could love her from afar.
It was a year after the flag smashers and the mission was supposed to be an easy in and out but somehow a small group of terrorist in the Middle East had gotten ahold of some wakanden tech and they had not been ready for it, Bucky had almost missed the man aiming the viburnum bullets at Sam’s an he knew back he wouldn’t be able to stop the man from firing in time, but he would be able to stop the bullets from hitting Sam and without a thought he was throwing his body between the gun and Captain America. He felt three bullets enter his body, one hit his left shoulder about an inch away from where is arm attached, it would have hit Sam in the right shoulder blade one hit him in the thigh about three inches above his knee, it would have hit Sam in the spine, the last one hit him in his abdomen, it would have hit Sam in the heart. He managed to fire off a shot of his own hitting the shooter before he dropped to the ground. Bucky felt each impact and a man who had spent most of his life killing knew when the job had been done. As he collapsed to the ground he knew they where to far from a base, to far from a hospital to save him, he would bleed out before they could make it to help.
It seemed like taking down that last man was all that was needed to end the fight because everything calmed, immediately. Sam spun around and was at Buckys side in a moment.
“What the hell Buck, what were you thinking” Sam said putting his hand to the wound on Buckys abdomen trying to stop the bleeding.
“Promised Sarah, to keep you safe,” Bucky forced out through the pain of his body going into shock, “couldn’t let her, lo-loose you again”
“Not at the rusk of your life buck, you can heal from this right man”
“Not, not before I bleed out, Sam it was a pleasure, knowing you.” Bucky forced out he needed to tell Sam how important he had been to him, “thanks for not giving up on me, and Sam”
“Yea buck, tell me whatever you need man but I’m not letting you die here, no brother of mine is dying here” Sam replied then spoke into his ear piece “Sargent Barns is down we need emergency medical now”
“Sam, please, I need a favor, please,”
“Anything Buck.”
“I need you to tell Sarah, I need you to tell her she reminded me how to live, tell her she taught me how to love again, without knowing it,” he had to pause to get his breath
“No Buck you are going to tell her yourself then I am going to beat your ass for flirting”
“Sam, please just tell her that, I fell in love with her the moment I saw her and Just knowing her it was worth 100 years of torture just to meet her” Bucky could feel himself slipping he heard Sam screaming into his ear piece for medical while begging him to just hold on and tell Sarah himself, but he had finally run out of time so he closed his eyes and pictured Sarah’s face that fist time smiling down at him and then his world went dark.
Sarah was tired of the dancing around the obvious so she had made the decision that as soon as her brother and Bucky walked through the front door she would confront the super soldier. She was tired of his longing looks and flirting, she was ready for action and if he wasn’t going to give it to her then well she would be the one to do it. She heard the tell tail sound of the Quinn jet landing to drop her super heroes off and she ran out the back door to meet them the boys already outside waiting for their favorite two uncles, but she knew something was wrong when her brother walked off the plain and Bucky didn’t fallow. One look at her brothers face had her almost collapsing to the ground the only thing holding her up being the railing of the porch.
“Samuel, where is he” she said as soon as her brother was close enough to hear her.
“Sarah, there was an unexpected complication to the mission they had weapons we did not prepare for and A guy was about to shoot me in the back and Buck got in the way”
“Sam where is he!” She said with more force this time.
“He’s in DC at the shield medical center when I left he was stable, but Sarah he lost a lot of blood and one of the shots his some vital stuff.”
Sarah was in shock for a moment, she lost one man she loved and she was not going to loose another without him even knowing.
“Sam, take me to him”
In minutes her elderly neighbor was at the house to watch the boys and Sarah was boarding the Quinn jet to DC praying the man she loved would survive, refused to loose anyone else that she loved.
When they arrived Maria hill was waiting for them with an update on Buckys condition.
“The blood loss was major and one of the bullets had lodged in his abdomen keeping him from being able to rapid heal, but we got it out and the serum is taking over from here, we have him sedated for the moment but it won’t last much longer with his elevated metabolism he should be awake within the next couple hours” she explained as they weaved their way through the base.
“I need to see him” Sarah said “I need to see that he’s alive”
Same nodded his head beside her and agent hill led them to a window looking into his room. Bucky was laying on a hospital bed with wires connecting him to machines monitoring his vitals he look so pale to Sarah but the low beeping of the heat monitor and the steady rise and fall of his chest showed that he was alive and she would not be loosing him today. She turned to enter the room when Sam stopped her.
“He wanted me to tell you somethings if he didn’t make it and I’m sure he won’t tell you, himself so against my better judgment I’m telling you them now,” Sam looked at her intently and she nodded for him to continue. “He wanted me to tell you that he was in love with you and he also wanted me to say he kept his promise to you, I’m not sure what the promises was but he wanted you to know.”
For the second time that day Sarah felt like she might collapse, this had not been what she meant when she asked him to look after her brother, she had meant that he should keep Sam from running in without a plan and make sure he didn’t take any needless risks, she did Not mean for him to throw himself between Sam and an insane terrorist with super bullets. She was going to have to explain herself more clearly as soon as he woke up because she could not handle him almost dying because of a promise he made to her not when she now knew that he felt the same for her as she did for him.
Bucky woke up to the beeping of the heart monitor and for a moment he began to freak out, thinking he was back under hydras control and the last 8years had been just a dream but then he caught sight of Sarah hovering over him shushing him and telling him to breath.
“What happened?” he crooked sitting up
In the bed while Sarah took a seat on the edge beside him.
“What happened James Buchanan Barnes, is that evidently I am going to need to be far more clear when I ask you to do things for me,” said Sarah in her stern voice she normally only used on the boys. “When I asked you to keep an eye on Sam I did not mean to go get yourself almost killed, throwing yourself in front of some insane terrorist with super bullets! And definitely not before you were able to tell me yourself that you are in love with me and denying me the chance to tell you that I’m in love with you to-“
“Bucky didn’t give her the chance to finish before he was pulling her to him, crashing his lips to hers, the kiss was passionate and heated, they immediately fell into a rhythm moving together like they had been doing so for years. Only breaking apart when they could no longer go without air.
“Sorry I scared you doll,” he said touching his forehead to hers. And all of the anger Sarah had a moment ago melted out of her.
“Just promise me you won’t scare me like this again.” She said looking deep into the beautiful blue depths of his eyes.
“I can promise you I won’t throw myself in front of any more ‘terrorist with super bullets,’” he chuckled using her description. “but I’m not sure they will get a chance if Sam just saw me kiss you through that window.”
And as if Buckys words had summoned him Sam burst in the doors.
“Seriously man 8 hours ago you are dying in my arms and now you are locking lips with my sister in a hospital room!” Sam said with a disgusted look at his sister and friend “that’s just disrespectful!”
“Sorry, Sam but after a near death experience you just gotta kiss your girl” Bucky teased back
“Not when your Girl happens to be your only friends sister man, and Sarah really, the bionic staring man”
“I find his stating endearing, and you know you are just as happy as me to see him alive and flirting.” She said
“Hear that Samuel, she likes my staring, and she has made no complaints about my kissing, and if I have my way we are going to enjoy way more then kissing as soon as I’m out of this hospital” Bucky said with a mocking gleam in his eye.
“Come on man,” Sam wined, “this is my Baby sister, and. You are a 100 year old cyborg I do not want to hear about you two getting your freak on”
Sarah just looked between the two of them and laughed as they started to bicker, this had not been the plan for getting him to admit his feelings but nothing with Bucky seemed to be normal and she was perfectly happy with that, as long as he always came home to her. And she didn’t say anything in front of her brother it she was definitely looking forward to ‘more then kissing’ as soon as her man was healed and rested. Because if she was Buckys Girl the he was definitely going to be Sarah’s Man.
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