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siancore · 4 months

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A Good Fit

Came up with this because of this.

For @runzu as part of the @sambuckylibrary SamBucky Gift Event

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Washington DC

The slight thrumming in Sam’s head persisted a moment as he walked away from Bucky and moved towards the aircraft.

“I’m coming with you,” he had heard the other man say, and even though it was futile to do so, he protested.

They stepped aboard the plane and Sam turned around, dragging his gaze up and down Bucky’s body. His lips quirked when he saw the crimson heat creep up Bucky’s neck and cheeks.

“You’re wearing that to go and possibly get your ass beat by one of the Big Three?” Sam asked with a raised eyebrow and a glint in his eyes.

Bucky rolled his and then ran his hand over his front.

“What’s wrong with this?” he asked.

“Jeans are a bit tight for starters.”

“Yeah, yeah, “Bucky replied leaning into the teasing. “You sure never complained about the view before.”

“Of your narrow ass? Boy, please,” Sam rolled his eyes then and went to the cargo hold.

He dug around for a minute and then turned to face Bucky, who was staring at him as per usual.

“Here,” said Sam, holding out a dark garment bag. “Try this on.”

Bucky raised his brow before taking the bag; their fingers brushed and both swore that there was a flicker of a spark there.

“This better not be a clown suit, Sam,” Bucky warned, causing Sam to laugh.

“Damn, why didn’t I think of that? Look, just try it on for size.”

Bucky held the bag up and undid the zipper. He opened it and saw the dark blue leather. He ran his hand over it. The garment resembled the uniform he had worn when he was part of the Howling Commandos. It resembled the uniform he had worn in Wakanda, and then again in New York. Whomever had sought it out for him certainly knew what he liked. Sam knew what he liked.

“You like it?” asked Sam as he retrieved his own uniform and jetpack from the hold.

“I do,” Bucky replied, removing it from the bag completely. “Where’d you get it from?”

“I had it custom made for you,” Sam explained without looking in the other man’s direction.

Bucky felt something happen inside of his chest. He was touched by the gesture. He was about to say as much when Sam continued to speak.

“Didn’t think I’d get to give it to you, though,” Sam said as he turned to finally face Bucky. “Seeing as you’ve been too busy ignoring me. But, I’m glad you decided to reach out when it suited you.”

Bucky could see the hurt behind Sam’s eyes; hurt that he masked with sharp words.

“You’re welcome,” said Sam as he walked out of Bucky’s sight.

Bucky cursed under his breath and listened to the sound of Sam laughing at something the young lieutenant had said.

…

After both men had gotten changed, they sat across from one another and did not speak. Sam’s gift fit like a glove and felt like a hug. Like a warm embrace. It make Bucky feel safe and held, just like Sam made him feel. Instead of letting Sam know that, Bucky chose to antagonize him. That was easier than admitting to the other man how his heart was fluttering at the thought of Sam taking the time to have the gift made for him.

xXxXx

Madripoor

Sam wasn’t happy with his undercover outfit, but Bucky thought he looked great.

Thought he was a nice distraction from the outright dolefulness of the Madripoor night.

Sam was like a pretty little light in a dark world, dressed in that fancy suit. He couldn’t run in those heels? Well, if he’d had asked, Bucky would have carried him happily.

xXxXx

Delacroix

They made their way up to the Wilson family home. Sam showed Bucky where everything was. Told him he could wash up in the upstairs bathroom; told him the couch was for him for as long as he needed it – or for however long he wanted it.

Sam thanked him when he carried the case for him to his bedroom; the case he had gifted him with. The case he had surprised him with.

“So, you grew up in this house?” asked Bucky as he leaned against the doorjamb of Sam’s room.

“Yep,” said Sam as he stared down at the case sitting on his bed. “Shared that other room with my older brother right up until he left for college. Sarah’s been great letting me stay a while, y’know, until I get back on my feet and figure shit out.”

Bucky nodded his head, thankful that Sam had family to take care of him. Thankful that he wasn’t alone.

“So, you any closer to figuring shit out?” asked Bucky as he took in Sam’s stoic demeanor.

Sam ran his hand over the case, looked up at Bucky, and said, “Yeah, actually. I think I am.”

…

“Here,” said Sam as he ducked his head around the open door where Bucky was getting ready for dinner. “Wear this.”

Bucky caught the light blue Henley in his hand.

“I got clothes, Sam,” he replied in protest.

“I know,” Sam replied before backing away. “But all of your clothes are dark. And I know tall, dark, handsome, and broody is your thing, but try this for me? This color will look good on you, Buck. It’ll really bring out your eyes.”

xXxXx

New York

“How is she?” asked Sam into the phone; he heard Bucky sigh on the other end.

“She’s fine,” Bucky reassured him. “How are you?”

“I’m good. Did all of the perimeter checks. Helped to get folks to where they needed to be. Spoke to the media. I’m beat.”

“Where are you? I’ll come to you,” said Bucky, sounding worried and not holding it back.

“I’m still on the ground, but what about Sharon?”

“Sharon is fine. They’ll keep her in for observations, but she’ll survive. Where are you, Sam? I hope you don’t think you’re flying back to Louisiana tonight.”

“Bucky.”

“I’m coming.”

…

“Your place is – nice. Very minimalist. Liminal, even.”

“I don’t know what any of that means, Buttercup.”

Sam laughed and then said. “I was kinda expecting to see a poster of Walker that you’d been using as a dartboard.”

Bucky laughed at that and his whole face lit up. It was a good look on him, Sam mused.

“I hope you’re not gonna agree to be on posters,” said Bucky. “All of that unnecessary hype bullshit. It doesn’t really suit you.”

“What? And not show off this awesome suit you had the Wakandans make for me? I think I look damn good, besides looking like the American flag threw up on me.”

Sam’s teasing kept the smile on Bucky’s face.

“You look good,” said Bucky as he pushed off the wall and moved towards Sam. “But, you always look good.”

The pair stared at one another a beat before Sam said, “I should probably get out of this suit.”

“You need a hand?” asked Bucky too eagerly.

“Easy tiger,” said Sam with a little laugh. They had been dancing around their attraction to one another for the longest time. There was a tension in the room that made them both feel heady. It was all about to culminate in something they could not come back from, a shift in their relationship, and both Sam and Bucky were ready.

“I just wanna help you,” said Bucky, low and soft, as he inched closer to where Sam was standing. “Let me help you, Sam.”

“Okay,” said Sam scarcely over a whisper. “Okay.”

Bucky stood in front of his partner and reached up for the goggles. He removed them from Sam’s face and then placed them aside.

“I love this design,” said Bucky as he ran his hand over Sam’s cheek. “Offers a lot of protection for you.”

Sam leaned into his touch.

“I don’t know what I’d if you ever got hurt,” Bucky added as he cupped Sam’s chin. “If anything ever happened to you.”

He then placed his hands to Sam’s broad shoulders and turned him around. He pressed a button and the cowl retracted into the neck of the suit.

“Nothing’s gonna happen to me,” said Sam, with his voice sounding a little shaky. “Not while I’ve got you by my side.”

Bucky undid the clasp and zippers at the back of Sam’s suit and then helped him draw his arms from it. Sam shivered when he felt Bucky’s warm breath on his neck.

“Always,” said Bucky as he turned Sam around to face him. “I’ll always be by your side.”

The pair shared a small smile before leaning in and capturing each other’s lips in a languid kiss.

...

“I’m so proud of you, Sam,” said Sarah as she smiled at her brother through the FaceTime call. “The boys are so proud of you. We can’t wait for you to get home. Make sure you – hold up. Is that? Bucky’s jacket? You’re wearing his jacket? What’s going on? Oh my goodness, did you let Bucky hit?”

“Oh, lord. Goodbye, Sarah.”

xXxXx

Washington DC

“We’re ready to go, Cap,” said Torres as he walked into Sam’s office at the New Avenger’s HQ.

Sam was about to reply when Bucky came stomping into the room with a face like a cat’s ass.

“Hey, Baby,” said Sam with a sweet, knowing smile.

“Don’t hey baby me, Sweetheart,” said Bucky as he gestured towards Sam’s new Cap suit; the suit that replaced the one he had specially made for the love of his life. “What the hell is this?”

#sbgift2023 #sambucky #sambucky fanfic

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firstelevens · 4 months

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song 25 + sambucky if you're still taking spotify wrapped prompts ☺️

25. Accidentally In Love by Counting Crows

When Sam’s phone goes off, he’s half asleep on his couch, buried under a small mountain of blankets and too congested to even really hear it that well. He only notices because it’s face-up on the coffee table and the screen catches his eye when it lights up.

He extends a hand out from his blanket nest and picks up the phone, wincing at the bright light of the display.

It takes a second of squinting at the screen, but he finally manages to see that the notification is a text from Foggy: ‘any tips on how to handle your honors lit class? no subs available this morning so Hill has me covering’

‘Try not to show any weakness. They smell fear,’ Sam texts back. Then he adds, ‘There’s a Princess Bride DVD in the cupboard, you can get a key from Bucky.’

Foggy’s reply is predictably annoying: ‘does loverboy still think that you and me are dating? do I need to worry about him sabotaging my teaching in a fit of jealousy?’

Sam glares at the screen of his phone but it doesn’t do much, given that Foggy can’t see him. ‘Just for that you I’m not telling you where I put the Luhrmann Romeo + Juliet. You’ll just have to teach the ninth graders about iambic meter yourself next period.’

Foggy doesn’t get back to him for a while, which isn’t all that surprising. The beginning of the school day is hectic enough for a guidance counselor without having to unexpectedly cover another teacher’s class.

He stumbles to the kitchen to make himself tea, a blanket around his shoulders and his phone in his hand, but Foggy doesn’t reply for another twenty minutes. Sam’s head hurts too much for him to remember how neat the supply cupboard was, but he’s hoping it’s not so bad that Foggy’s just elbows deep in useless stuff.

After giving it another few minutes while he takes his next dose of cold medicine, he sends a text to check whether Foggy found what he was looking for.

The reply is immediate: ‘didn’t end up needing the dvd! I asked Bucky for the key and when he heard you were sick he said he’d handle it.’

‘Doesn’t he teach first period journalism?’

‘You’re sick so I won’t make fun of you for memorizing his schedule,’ Foggy writes, magnanimous as ever. Then: ‘there’s like five journalism students so he said he’d just combine them. said he could take your kids for the rest of the day too.’

Sam feels his jaw drop. Covering just one class is more than enough, but the entire day? When Bucky has almost a full slate of classes to teach, too? His face is suddenly all warm, and he’s at least fifty percent sure it’s not the fever.

His head is getting heavy again, and the screen is starting to hurt his eyes, but he manages to get a text out thanking Bucky for covering for him and assuring him that he can just put on movies for every single class.

He doesn’t have to wait long at all for the reply. ‘You’re welcome, Wilson. Now get some rest and stop worrying about your classes; they’ll be fine.’

Yawning widely, Sam types out a quick reply and takes Bucky’s advice, pulling the covers over his head and quickly falling back asleep.

Not having to field questions for subs or keep an eye on his email for questions from concerned students means that Sam isn’t repeatedly getting up when he’s supposed to be resting, and when he emerges from his blanket cocoon that afternoon, he can stand without getting dizzy for the first time in two days.

He celebrates by dragging himself into the shower, where the steam and the decongestant make it so that he regains his sense of smell, however briefly, and he feels more like a person than he has since Friday.

There’s probably an argument to be made for going back to bed, but Sam has never been great at being still, so he throws in a load of laundry and cleans up a bit while he’s on his feet. He’s about to make dinner, too, but then Sarah gives him a talking-to and makes him promise to order food instead, and Sam understands that she will instinctively know if he crosses her.

Sam already has the app open, scrolling through his options when his doorbell rings. For a second, he thinks that Sarah figured she couldn’t trust him to follow through and just ordered the food herself. Normally, he wouldn’t put it past her, but she’s getting the boat ready for a charter tomorrow, so he can’t imagine that she had the time or the cell service.

A peek through the curtains answers the question, though: there’s a familiar sedan parked in Sam’s driveway, a peeling Rutgers decal on the rear windshield.

“If you’re bringing me work to grade, I’m going to sneeze on you,” he declares, as he opens his front door to find Bucky waiting outside.

“I’m not a monster,” says Bucky, looking mildly offended at the thought. “How are you feeling?”

“Better,” says Sam. “I can probably be back in tomorrow.”

Bucky narrows his eyes. “Or you could take a second sick day and actually get better instead of running yourself down again.”

“We’re supposed to be working on that stupid archival project tomorrow,” says Sam. “If I get another sanctimonious email from John about prioritizing my tasks, I’m gonna have an operatic meltdown in the middle of his classroom.”

“Entertaining as that would be, there’s probably another way,” Bucky says. “I’ll handle Walker for now. You just worry about getting better.”

Sam could probably push back if he really wanted to, but he can’t bring himself to be mad about Bucky looking out for him. “Okay,” he says, and Bucky’s eyebrows go up in surprise.

“Really? It’s that easy?”

“I blame the cold medicine,” says Sam. “I’ll be a pain in the ass again on Wednesday, I promise.”

Bucky smiles. “I look forward to it.”

“Well,” says Sam, after they’ve both been silent for a moment. “Thanks for coming to check on me; I really–”

“Wait!” says Bucky, and Sam stops in his tracks, eyebrows raised in question. “I didn’t just come to ask how you were doing. I, um– I wanted to bring you this, too.”

He holds out what Sam now realizes is a bag from the Thai place near the school.

“I would’ve made you soup myself, but I had to stay late with the yearbook kids, and my Ma would kill me if I half-assed her chicken soup recipe, but I know you like this place, so…”

Sam looks from Bucky to the bag of food and back, his eyes wide. “Thank you,” he says, and he can feel how soft his voice has gone around the edges. He probably should make some kind of joke to restore the natural order of things, but he can’t bring himself to do it. “You didn’t have to, Bucky, seriously.”

“I know,” he says, with a little shrug. “I wanted to.”

“Oh,” is all that Sam can manage to get out. “Okay.”

“It’s cold,” says Bucky, once Sam takes the bag of food out of his hands. “I should let you get back inside.”

He starts down the steps and Sam only belatedly remembers to call out, “I’ll see you on Wednesday!”

“See you then,” says Bucky, turning to face Sam and taking the last few steps to his car backwards. “Oh, and thanks for calling me cute!”

Sam feels his eyebrows lift in surprise. He wracks his brain to go over the last five minutes of conversation, but he comes up empty. “Wait, what?”

But all that Bucky does is hold up his cell phone before opening the door to his car. “Night, Sam!”

Suddenly, Sam remembers sending a text earlier today, clouded by the haze of exhaustion and cold medicine. His eyes go wide.

He didn’t, did he?

It’s only Sam’s dignity that keeps him from sprinting for his phone, staying in the doorway until Bucky’s car pulls away.

The second his headlights disappear, Sam throws the door shut and hurries to where his phone is charging on the kitchen counter. It takes two tries for him to unlock it with his face, and then he’s swiping over to his texts, opening up his conversation with Bucky and reading back the last few messages.

His eyes go wide as he reads his own words back.

‘It’s so cute that you use semicolons in your texts,’ he’d said to Bucky. ‘You know I’m not grading these for punctuation right?’

‘Maybe I just want to impress you,’ Bucky had replied.

And then, because that wasn’t enough, apparently Sam had replied, ‘Maybe you already do.’

He’s pretty sure that he’s never recovering from this, but just to make sure he learns his lesson, he texts a screenshot to Foggy with the message, ‘COLD MEDICINE SAM CANNOT BE TRUSTED!!!’

Foggy just sends him back a bunch of cry laughing emojis in response.

#lest you think this is punctual...this prompt is from LAST YEAR #sambucky #the teachers AU is BACK y'all #zainab does ask meme things #hope this anon is still around. sorry it took literally a year.#my fic #spotify wrapped prompts #sambucky and co teachers au

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sambuckylibrary · 10 months

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SamBucky Summer Bingo 2023 Month 1

The SamBucky Summer Bingo 2023 has had a magnificent start with so many awesome pieces of fanwork! Here's what's been made in the last month, and if you want to see all the information on this ongoing event, click here. Thank you all for participating last month and we're excited to see what else will be made this month!

BEACH

Untitled But Awesome Fic by @funsized-loser | Rated: T | WC: 1.7K words | Treasure Hunt, Beach Day, Family Vacation |

CAMP

Hiking by @glittercake | Rated: M | WC: 700 words | Established SamBucky, 1 Million Nicknames, Hiking |

Avian Telepathy by @glittercake | Rated: T | WC: 900 words | "I can take a bear"/"You can't take a bear", Shenanigans, Avian Telepathy |

Stuck in a Tent by @funsized-loser | Rated: N/A | WC: 852 words | Stuck in a Tent, Family Fluff, Getting Together |

DELACROIX

"Come here often?" "You see me here every day." by @thatmexisaurusrex | Art | Sports AU, Rivals to Lovers, Summer Sport |

"I was in the neighborhood, so..." by @thatmexisaurusrex | Art | Bright, Modern AU Sam Cap, Cat Dads |

"Hey, there stranger. Fancy meeting you here." by @thatmexisaurusrex | Art | Childhood Rivals to Lovers, Cookout or Boil, Cute |

PRIDE

Pride Parade SamBucky by @thesunwillart | Art | Fun, Vibrant, Pride Parade |

Love is Love by noe3489 | Rated: N/A | First Kiss, Pride Parade, Friends to Lovers | AO3 |

Have fun and we look forward to your SamBucky Summer Bingo fics!

- The Mods

#sbsummer2023 #sambucky #sam wilson #bucky barnes #sambucky bingo #sambucky fanfic #sambucky art #summer event #mod: thatmexisaurusrex

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mimisempai · 1 year

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The smile that belongs only to me

Summary

Sam smiles often, but there is a smile that belongs only to Bucky. So Bucky can't stand it for long when he shows it to others... What if Sam is doing it on purpose?

Notes

For an Anon - Sambucky / Kiss N°=46

A kiss out of envy or jealousy

On Ao3

Rating G - 631 words

"I swear he does it on purpose!" muttered Bucky.

"Huh? What did you say?" whispered Joaquin.

Bucky replied curtly, "None of your business."

Bucky was immediately angry at himself for answering the younger man like that, but he was so pissed off that he couldn't control himself. Still, he turned to Joaquin and gave him an apologetic smile. Then his attention returned to the front of the meeting room, to the source of his irritation.

Sam was walking back and forth in front of the holographic displays, explaining the team assignments of the various Avengers.

Bucky grumbled again, "There he goes again! There's that smile again!"

It was true that Sam was never stingy with smiles, often affectionately mocking when it came to Bucky, but that smile! It was one of the smiles in Bucky's personal collection. Sam wasn't allowed to show it to anyone.

The smile when he had told him in Delacroix, "Just stay here."

That fucking smile. The one that had made Bucky feel welcome. The one that had told him "home".

Bucky was sure he was doing it on purpose because after every smile he looked at Bucky, that challenging glint in his eyes. Only because, in a moment of abandonment, he had confessed to Sam that he hated it when he gave that smile to someone else. Bucky knew it was childish, but he was rarely rational when it came to Sam.

Bucky's annoyance grew as the meeting progressed and Sam's provocations continued.

"Bucky, Bucky!"

Joaquin's voice snapped him out of his thoughts as the young man continued, "The meeting is over. We're on the same team. You..."

Bucky noticed everyone getting up and heading for the door. He turned to Joaquin and cut him off, "Don't wait for me, I have something to do. "

Joaquin gave a half smile and cheekily replied, "That something is Sam, I guess..."

Bucky didn't answer, his eyes fixed on Sam as he waited for everyone to come out before he went to his lover who was gathering his files.

He approached him slowly.

Sam looked at him and asked, "Bucky, do you need anything?"

Bucky had time to see the defiant gleam in Sam's deceptively innocent eyes and that damn smile returned.

In two long strides he reached Sam and pinned him against the desk, then grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, pulled him close and whispered against his lips, "Yeah, I need something."

Sam, not at all impressed, licked his lips and replied, "What?" smiling again.

"I have to wipe that smile off your face."

Sam brought his face close to Bucky's, their lips now only a breath apart.

"I thought you liked that smile?"

He barely had time to finish his sentence before Bucky's lips were on his, hungry and rough.

Sam couldn't hold back a moan in the kiss and buried his fingers in his lover's long hair. When they pulled away to breathe, the challenging gleam returned to Sam's eyes and his lips parted in the same smile.

It was enough for Bucky to capture Sam's lips again in another heated kiss.

A little while later, panting from their make-out session, they both had satisfied and satiated smiles on their faces.

Sam said in an amused tone, "Who would have thought that all I had to do was smile and the cold winter soldier would explode?"

"I didn't explode!" protested Bucky, not at all convincingly.

"You didn't? Well, from where I was standing, it sure looked like you did," Sam replied mockingly.

When Bucky tried to retort, Sam flashed that damn smile again.

Bucky growled and Sam laughed at his reaction.

"Stop laughing..." Bucky muttered.

Sam bit his lower lip and replied in a seductive voice, "Make me."

Which Bucky rushed to do.

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Still not beta'd

Still not my native language

Still hoping you'll enjoy this story 🥰

Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝I

Sambucky masterlist here

#established sambucky #tfatws #sam wilson #bucky barnes #sambucky #sam wilson x bucky barnes #bucky barnes x sam wilson #sambucky fics #Bucky Barnes Takes Care of Sam Wilson

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sharks-sharks-sharks · 2 months

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Hiyaa! Welcome to my blog(ish), you can call me Coral Reef (CR or Reef for short) and this was supposed to be a shark facts blog but I'm really bad at being consistent so it's all of my interests now lol

DNI

- zionists, racists, Islamophobic, anti-semitic, etc.

- if you're "in the middle" about the genocide happening in Palestine. (It is genocide. You can't be "in the middle" about genocide.)

- anti-LGBT+

- abelist (this includes fake claimers, you don't know what is happening with someone, you aren't their doctor, if you don't believe someone is disabled keep it to yourself)

About me

I use any pronouns (preferably more neutral aligned ones but I don't really mind), my favourite animals are sharks and cats, and I actually have two pet cats (their names are Simba and Benedict (they're brothers (I will show photos if asked))).

My interests (stuff I'll post about (maybe))

Shows:

- Loki

- Neon Genesis

- Hannibal (NBC)

- Good Omens

- TDLOSK

- Brooklyn 99

- Moon Knight

- Steven Universe

- OFMD

- Young Justice

- Hazbin Hotel (I do not support vivzie)

Movies:

- Majority of the MCU

- Spiderverse

- The Hunger Games

- Star Wars

Ships:

- Lokius

- Ineffable Husbands

- Hannigram

- Sambucky

- Stucky

- Loki/Theo (Loki: WML (book))

Other:

- CRK

- D&D

- The Hunger Games (books)

- BG3

- Mythology

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late-to-the-party-81 · 1 year

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I was made for loving you

AN: Welcome to the final few days! I can't believe it's the 26th already! Enjoy some sweet SamBucky for today.

I’m using dialogue prompts from this post by @nightprompts and they can be found emboldened in the text.

Kinktober 2022 Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Beta’d by @sidepartskinnyjeans

Dividers by @firefly-graphics, banners and covers by me.

Pairing: Sam x Bucky

CW: Nipple Play, Intercrural sex, Hand jobs, Cum as lube, Bucky taking care of Sam.

Word count: 1.9k

The problem with missions, Bucky thought, is that sometimes, and by sometimes he meant often, they didn’t go quite to plan. Although, as far as ‘not going to plan’ went, this hadn’t been too bad. It was a small mission, just him and Sam, which had been nice, but the ex-fil had gone wrong, and Sam’s wingsuit was damaged so he couldn’t fly them home, or at least to somewhere less remote.

They’d trudged down the hillside, mostly in silence. From the small glances that Bucky kept throwing at Sam, it was obvious the latter was deep inside his own head, going over every aspect of the mission and analysing it to death. Experience told Bucky that he needed to let Sam go through this, even if just for a short time, but he was determined that when they reached some kind of shelter he’d get his boyfriend to forget all about it.The opportunity presented itself about 30 minutes and 2 miles down the road. As the sky started to darken, Redwing picked out a small structure in the distance. Upon approach it was clear that it was abandoned, some kind of small shepherding hut from the looks of it. Bucky insisted on entering first, to check its stability. Sam grumbled a bit, but too caught up in his own thoughts, he didn’t complain as much as usual.

Although the door squeaked, and didn’t hang exactly straight, it appeared to be still attached. It was obviously dark inside as there were no windows, but Bucky was satisfied that it wasn’t going to fall down on them in the night. Heading back outside to where Sam was standing, staring off into the dark, Bucky steered him inside, before going on the search for some kindling. They needed fire, drinking water and food in that order, and, if Bucky could manage, some extra water for cleaning. He was desperate to wash off some of the grime of the day.

It took some time, and some patience, but it wasn’t too long before a small fire was glowing and flickering in the centre of the hut, the smoke going out of the hole in the centre of the roof. Collecting some water from the nearby stream in an old tin bucket, Bucky charged Sam with warming some of it up and then cleaning himself off, while Bucky went to find some food. He’d seen a few rabbit holes on their way down the hill and it was just a matter of sitting still and waiting…

Returning to the hut with three rabbits and a handful of wild garlic, Bucky found Sam sitting next to the fire, stripped to the waist with a ratty looking blanket around his shoulders. The immediate dirt was gone from his face and the flickering light showed up the planes and angles of his body, gleaming like bronze. It made Bucky’s mouth go dry. But first things first.

He swifty gutted and skinned the rabbits, stuffing the cavity with the garlic and skewering them on long sticks. Setting them up to cook, he partially stripped and used the remaining warm water for his own ablutions.

Approaching his boyfriend, Bucky was greeted by his left arm opening the blanket in invitation. They smiled at each other and Bucky hunkered in close, resting his head on Sam’s shoulder and wrapping his arms around Sam’s broad chest.

“You okay in there, Sammy?”

The fire sizzled and popped as the flames danced, casting an ever changing, but hypnotic pattern on the walls that surrounded them.

“Yeah. Suppose so.” Sam’s voice was flat, a dejected tone to it.

“Hey, don’t be like that, doll. We got out in one piece. And we got this impromptu, romantic getaway, just for two. Gourmet meal, cosy accommodations. What’s not to love?”

Bucky felt Sam leaning back and shifting, and he turned his head to look up. Sam smiled down at him, eyes sparkling.

“Aren’t I normally the optimistic one?”

Bucky shrugged.

“Thought it was my turn.”

“Shut up and kiss me already, Barnes.

Sam chuckled and bent down, pressing his lips to Bucky’s in a sweet kiss. They made out for a few minutes, enjoying just being close to each other, until Bucky reluctantly broke them apart, smiling to himself at the little breathy whimper that escaped Sam.

“We better eat this food, before it becomes too tough.”

Sam sighed, dramatically.

“Fine…but I was enjoying that.”

“Don’t worry, doll. I’ve always got more kisses for you.”

They ate in companionable silence, shooting smiles at each other, nudging their shoulders together. Sam threw the last of the bones from his dinner into the fire, but as he was about to lick his fingers clean, Bucky grabbed his wrist, bringing Sam’s hand to his own mouth and sucked each digit in turn, gazing right into Sam’s eyes as he did.

Sam let out a moan that made Bucky’s cock twitch.

“Buck, you’re killing me.”

Bucky grinned back at him.

“Oh, Sammy. I’ve barely started.”

He pushed the blanket off Sam’s shoulders, deftly spreading it out over the dirt floor, before easing Sam back onto it. Sam’s legs fell open and he invited Bucky into his embrace. The kisses now were no longer teasing and slightly chaste, these were full blown declarations of love, lust and ruination. Bracing himself over Sam’s body with his left hand, Bucky caressed Sam with his right, while stealing the air from his lover’s lungs with his lips. Sam clasped Bucky’s shoulders and rolled his hips up to rub against Bucky.

“Okay, now you’re killing me.”

Bucky raised an eyebrow before moving down Sam’s body. It wasn’t a secret between them that Bucky was obsessed with Sam’s impressive chest. It was Bucky’s favourite place to rest his head when they cuddled up together on the sofa to watch movies. It was also his favourite way to tease Sam, because Sam’s chest was as sensitive as it was beautiful.

“Oh God! Jamie. Baby! Fuck!”

Bucky sucked on one of Sam’s nipples while rolling the other between his warm fingertips. Sam’s own fingertips dug into the meat of Bucky’s shoulders, his back arched and his head moving too and fro. Bucky shifted his weight, so he could alter his ministrations and swap the attention he was giving each of Sam’s nipples.

“Love these tits of yours, doll.” Bucky’s voice was muffled by Sam’s skin as he pressed kisses over each pectoral, stopping to nip and suck at the sensitive flesh. Sam snorted, but the noise of mild frustration turned into a groan of pleasure as Bucky continued his onslaught.

“Buck, will you stop with the tits thing?”

“But they are, Sammy. What else can I call them? ‘Pecs’ just doesn’t describe how goddamn lush and sexy they are.” Bucky opened his mouth wide, engulfing as much of one as possible, before sucking harshly, enjoying the way Sam bucked up against him as his tongue strummed his nipple.

Bucky broke off with a pop, fingers gripping the lower half of Sam’s suit and dragging it from his body, taking the other man’s briefs off with it.

Sam lay lust dazed in the firelight, cock straining against his abs, as shiny with pre-cum as his chest was shiny with Bucky’s saliva.

“Fucking gorgeous, doll!”

Bucky shucked the rest of his own clothes before hovering over Sam again, smiling mischievously. Sam smiled back and lifted his arms, making ‘grabby hands’ at his boyfriend.

“Need you, Buck.”

“I know, Sammy. Need you too.”

He dipped his head, capturing Sam’s lips again, and easing himself down to press against Sam’s side. His hand wrapped around Sam’s cock and started to pump, slowly, smearing the pre-cum around to ease his way. Sam whined, letting the sensations from Bucky’s lips and hand suffuse his body, easing his tension. It wasn’t long until Bucky was making his way down Sam’s neck and back to his chest.

Sam squirmed, dizzy from the stimulation and the twisting pressure in his gut. Bucky nipped him and he gasped, the slight pain morphing to pleasure as it zinged through his nerves.

“Harder!”

Bucky hesitated for a moment, before he did what Sam asked, biting down on the firm muscle of his chest with more force. The sound that came from Sam’s mouth was like molasses; slow, oozing and sweet.

“Again…”

Bucky littered Sam’s skin with bite marks, dragging sounds of pleasure from him as he pumped Sam’s cock.

“You gonna come for me, doll?” Bucky murmured his question against Sam’s warm flesh, before he lathed his tongue over his latest mark.

“Jamie! Fuck!”

Bucky chuckled.

“I’ll take that as a yes…” Bucky twisted his wrist, his thumb rubbing over the head of Sam’s cock, as he sucked hard on the nipple closest to him, drinking in the cries Sam made as came, spilling over his abs and Bucky’s hands.

Almost immediately Bucky rolled Sam over and pressed up against his back. Scooping up Sam’s spend, Bucky pushed his hand between Sam’s thighs, smearing it there, before thrusting his cock into the warm, wet space with a groan.

“I’d much prefer to be fucking your glorious ass, but I’m not going to town on you when the only lube I have is your cum. You deserve to be treated right, Sammy.”

Bucky’s hips snapped, bouncing off the globes of Sam’s ass, his cock brushing up against Sam’s balls and the underside of his cock. His lips moved across Sam’s neck and shoulders, all the while his hand was splayed across Sam’s sticky abs, holding him in place while Bucky chased his high between the pillow of Sam’s thighs.

“I don’t think… you understand… Fuck… just how… spectacular you are... Shit!

Sam moaned weakly, and Bucky sped up. He knew Sam was tired and spent, and needed what little rest they could get in their mean shelter. He bit down on the meat of Sam’s shoulder as he came, adding to the mess between Sam’s thighs. Sam shouted at the sensation, pushing his own hips backwards and clamping his legs together.

They lay tangled together for a few moments as Bucky came down from his high. Then, slipping from between Sam’s legs, he trotted over to the fire, snagging the pail of warm water from the side with his left hand and the small cloth Sam had used earlier. Carefully he washed Sam down, as he lay, eyes hooded, staring sleepily upwards. Once Sam was clean, Bucky dried him as best he could with the edge of the blanket, before easing Sam’s clothes back onto him. Bucky chuckled to himself as he tried to bend Sam's tired limbs into the right place.

By the time Bucky had washed himself off, got dressed again, fed the fire and settled himself in behind Sam, pulling the blanket over the pair of them, his boyfriend was fast asleep. Bucky pressed a kiss behind his ear, and snuggled in close, pulling him close with an arm thrown over Sam’s waist. He couldn’t wait to get home and give Sam all the loving he deserved.

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#kinktober22 #kinktober 2022 #late writes #sambucky #sam wilson #bucky barnes #sambucky fic #buckysam #bucky barnes x sam wilson

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thisismrswilson · 2 years

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Addie's Masterlist! ✍🏽

Welcome to my blog everyone! I draw the Avengers/MCU as babies and babysitters. If you got a request, ask or thoughts, feel free to click here.

Let's spread love and not hate! 💜

Be warned. It’s a reaaaallly long list.

☆ Babysitter AU

The Babysitting Team: Avengers!

Zemo

A day with Pepperony

Kate loves baby puns

#Team Captain America

#Falcons

Watch your words around babies.

Babies celebrating Halloween!

Yelena bites.

#Team Hawk

Marc and Layla joins the team!

Bucky Bear Hugs!

Just Bucky.

Marc & Layla

Babysitters VS Rogers Musical

Bucky Reads Bedtime Story

Babies, meet Guardians of the Galaxy!

Dr Strange

Bruce and The Babies!

Talkative Kate and Joaquin

Jealous Bucky

Baby Steve

Let’s all hate on Steve

THE Cap and The Babies!

Sam and Steve!

Jealous over Steve

Sam and Joaquin and WINGS

Categorized Babies

Fake Pietro is a no Pietro

Hide and No Seek.

Valentine’s Day

Intern Elijah Bradley!

Sharon Carter

Baby Falcons!

Bucky is a show off.

BUCKY BEAR DEBUT

Tony VS Kate

Overprotective Steve

Beloved Pilot Carol Danvers

Sam’s such a dad

Sam and Bucky caught-

‘Hungry’ Kate and Joaquin

Bucky’s metal arm

Joaquin’s first flying lesson

Baby shaped Babies!

Steve misses the babies

Babies in Delacroix!

Another Jealous Bucky

Seriously, Bucky got jealousy issues

Baby Kate and a Bow!

Podcast: Baby Kate

BABY FALCON DEBUT

Baking cookies for the babies

Darcy and the babies

is that Baby Kate? OMG

Proof that I can’t babysit

Get your fighting poses ready!

Bucky and Pietro can’t get along

REBLOG: Sneaky Sam and Troublemakers SamSteve

More Tea with Clint!

I dare you to fight Bucky’s puppy eyes.

Baby SamBucky and Adult SamBucky. (Multiverse is in shambles)

Definitely T(HO)Rust Thor with the babies.

Scary Lady

Family Portrait

Baby Sam and Baby Bucky

Don’t mess with Bruce’s collection.

Loki doesn’t like kids.

Babies at Wakanda

Documentary: Artist Meets Babies for the first time

Flying with Sam! and Sam.

Bucky, meet Sam- wait no that’s Alpine

Our boat may be fake but our friendship is real.

Clint babysits Sam and Bucky!

A day at the museum with Sam and Bucky!

REDWING!

POV: You’re Steve

Challenges of being a Birdie

Disadvantages of being related to Sam Wilson

Birdie Backpackkkk

Clingy like a Spidey

Baby Winter Soldier

Avengers 2.0 Babysitting Team! Ft. Peter

Sam’s behind is truly a gift. I agree with Steve.

Avengers 2.0 Bake Sale!

Steve and Birdie Cookies

Pretty Sam Wilson. No matter what.

Love Language: Touch

Festive mood with Sam and Bucky!

Catching up with Sam and Bucky

Sleepy Sam!

SamBucky meets SamBucky (TVA has officially given up)

SamBucky Banter

Avengers 1.0 Babysitting Team!

Sam’s Battle Part 2 | Sam’s Battle Part 1

Babysitter Fic Part 2 | Babysitter Fic Part 1

TVA Part 1 | TVA Part 2 | TVA Part 3 | TVA Part4 | TVA Part 5

☆ Calling an ex

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

☆ It Came from A Dream

Prologue | Part 1 | Part 2

#Addie's Masterlist #marvel fanart #marvel fanfic #avengers #mcu

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incorrect-assvengers · 4 years

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Bucky: Hey, do you wanna hear a joke?

Sam: No.

Bucky: Fuck you.

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isys777 · 3 years

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Bucky's love language is acts of service and a little bit gift giving, Sam's love languages are words of affirmation and physical touch, don't argue I'm right

#sambucky #sam wilson #bucky barnes #this is for fic writers #i mean you can write a whole thing about it or you can keep it in mind when you write #think about your 100k slow burn enemies to lovers fics and the way these two show their love #think about it in subtle ways of what they do for and around each other the more they fall #in lovvvvve #you're welcome

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margarethx · 3 years

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Every day Sam Wilson fans just go on tumblr and make sad headcanons about Riley... It’s like majority of our attention is devoted to wishing Sam Wilson were happy, but somewhere in the back of our minds is this persistent thought: “his wingman died tragically... maybe we should write something angsty about it again? :D”.

What if Riley’s nickname was Redwing? What if Sam was supposed to be killed, but someone shot Riley by accident, so Sam has to live with the guilt? What if Sam and Riley were engaged? Or... what if Riley was actually Sarah’s boyfriend? What if Sam had an argument with him the day before Riley died and they never had a chance to say sorry? What if they were in love and couldn’t tell anyone, so Sam cannot even reveal the truth in front of Riley’s family? What if Riley actually survived, but was captured and is tortured somewhere?! Speaking about being captured and tortured... what if Bucky murdered him as the Winter Soldier? What if Bucky has to listen to Sam talking about the past love of his life knowing he’s the one who hurt him? And what if Riley comes back one day, but now Sam is with Bucky, so they argue and Bucky hates him? What if he...

What if we all shut up and let the man rest in pieces? I mean in peace, sorry. I absolutely didn’t say “pieces”, because he was blown up by a grenade.

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(Actually, please don’t stop coming up with these angsty headcanons and theories. I’m still salty that Marvel didn’t give us a single flashback with Sam and Riley considering how much the guy’s death affected Sam’s life... so I may as well fill that hole in my heart with sad posts about their tragic love story or something...)

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nofoundboy · 2 years

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HELLO THERE 👀

Masterlist

Ao3

(in ao3 I just work with my ships)

First:

I write only for male/nonbinary/gender non conforming readers. Transfem readers are welcome too if they want representation.

All the hcs and imagines and stuff are female and as a trans dude myself, I want to write for the ones who struggle to find things with male/gn pronouns.

If you're female I can't stop you to interact here but please, don't be disrespectful. This profile is a safe space for all the LGBTIQ+

Requests are: OPEN

Current Requests: 5

Kiss Prompt thing

Who I write for:

Slashers

Jason Vorhees

Brahms Heelshire

Vincent Sinclair

Bo Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Michael Myers

RZ Michael Myers

Bubba Sawyer

Chop Top Sawyer

Nubbins Sawyer

Thomas Hewitt

Billy Lenz

Poly Ghostface (Billy and Stu)

Mickey Altieri

Daniel Robitaille (Candyman)

Jesse Chromeans (Chromeskull)

Leslie Vernon

Billy Chapman

Kurt Kunkle

Josef (Creep)

Pennywise (2017 version)

Norman Bates

Tiffany Valentine

Carrie White

Martin (1977)

Ash Williams (I know he's not an slasher stfu)

Star Wars

Obi-wan Kenobi

Luke Skywalker

Han Solo

Leia Organa

Lando Carlisian

Qui-Gon Jinn

Rey

Jynn Erso

Marvel

Peter Parker (any version)

Stephen Strange/Dr Strange

Otto Octavius

Arthur Harrow

Khonshu

Bucky Barnes

Pietro Maximoff (any version)

Loki

Sylvie

Mantis

Deadpool

Joker/Arthur Fleck

Joker (Heath Ledger)

Jerome Valeska

Edward Nygma/Nashton (any version)

Oswald Cobblepot (any version)

Jonathan Crane

Abner Krill (Polka Dot Man)

Harley Quinn

Barry Allen (Ezra Miller's, I didn't watch the show)

Ratcatcher 2

Bruce Wayne/Batman (any version)

Clark Kent/Superman (any version except Smallville one)

Other characters I write for

Steve Harrington

Jonathan Byers

Will Byers

Eddie Munson

Beetlejuice

Dewey Riley

Jimmy Mcgill/Saul Goodman

Hutch Mansell

Dewey Finn

Tommy Bomowski (Coach Boomer)

Jareth The Goblin King

Abe Sapiens

Jason Dean

Robert Van Helsing

Dennis Rafkin

Ships I write for

Zsaszmask

Vigilmaker

Nygmobblepot

Octogoblin

Lokius

Stuilly

Batjokes

Harlivy

Stucky

Jinnobi

Sambucky

Harkrill

Danbert

Spideypool

Josef x Aaron

Josef x Sara

What I write

Headcanons

One-shots

Fluff

Angst

Nsfw

What I don't write

Full fics (only one-shots and headcanons)

Incest

Omegaverse

P3d0phil14

Any bathroom kink.

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dynamicduoofstackie · 3 years

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Fake SamBucky fans: We love Sam and Bucky as a couple if Steve can't have him in Canon. He's not white or a woman. But until someone better comes along, Sam will do. 😅

Me:

I ship SamBucky because Sam choose on his own to search for Bucky after how badly they treated each other with Sam dropkicking Bucky on the street and Bucky ripping off Sam's wings before kicking him off the hellicarrier.

Sam literally went from 'I don't think he's the kind you save. He's the kind you stop' to 'where do we begin' in his steps towards helping bring back Bucky. Steve didn't ask it. Sam volunteered. It's sweet that no matter how much Sam acts like he hates Bucky, he was willing to give up his secure job to search for him. Clearly, he saw Bucky was redeemable enough to risk approaching a guy who normally attacked first and asked questions later.

No matter how much they pretend they can't stand each other, they always find themselves drawn together in a crisis. Whether its fighting a teenager in pjs at an airport or dealing with an alien invasion, Sam and Bucky always had each other's backs.

Sam doesnt need to write out in big letters in the sky that Bucky means everything to him. Sam shows his care in little ways and Bucky is lucky to have someone in his corner to treat him like a person and not a weaponized accessory or just Captain America's best friend. He sees Bucky as Bucky and let's his opinions be known accordingly with no ulterior motives.

Sam is someone who checks in on him without prompting because he recognizes Bucky as a PTSD victim and POW without trying to lecture him like he's one of Sam's patients. Sam defends Bucky automatically against people like John Walker and Zemo. He teases and argues with Bucky like a schoolyard kid with and crush. Fights at his side, trusting Bucky to have his six.

Sam is someone who gives him that little drop of normalcy by welcoming Bucky into his family. He let Bucky around his most vulnerable, precious people because Sam trusts Bucky and wants to show him off to his family.

Bucky showed he cared with how determined he was to give Sam the shield. The fact he considered that shield his only family and Bucky fought to give it to Sam means something that people fail to notice. Bucky could have stolen it for himself. It was his last reminder of Steve; wherever old man Steve is. But he wanted it for Sam because he believed in Sam and he clearly wasn't ready for that kind of responsibility in Infinity Wars.

Bucky gave Sam a whole suitcase full of Wakandian tech, using his last favor from the Dora Milaje because he believed in his man that much. He knew he was on thin ice with them but he needed something to convince Sam that he was the one.

Bucky doesn't trust easy. So for him to put all his trust in Sam time after time. They consuled each other in Endgame. Sam was the only Avenger remaining that kept checking on Bucky despite their supposed bad blood. Bucky willingly opened up to Sam about his nightmares when it was like pulling teeth for Dr. Raynor to open about anything.

When they both refused to acknowledge what they had, Bucky was willing to face off John Walker so that Sam could talk to the terrorists. They argued constantly but Sam and Bucky where never vicious to each other like jaded Sharon Carter was to Bucky. Their arguing was their own love language. Whenever they would say 'I hate you' it had no real fire and is said more with fond annoyance.

Sam worried about Bucky long after Steve disappeared and Bucky gave his blessing the moment he saw old man Steve on the park bench. SamBucky is amazing because they went from two perfect strangers whose only connection was their best friend Steve Rogers; to two petty and in love people who proved they can survive together without Steve as long as they have each other.

Sam Wilson deserves Bucky Barnes and Bucky Barnes deserve Sam Wilson because they can be real with each other and know the other ain't going anywhere.

Periodt.

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walkingnightmare · 3 years

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After scrolling thru the tags ive seen an underwhelming amount of posts talking about Isaiah and the cop situation with Sam. I know it was overblown by sambucky, and I admit i had added to the amount of sambucky posts and yes this episode was a win but it completely overshadowed the more important topic of this episode; racism. (edit: not saying diving into sambucky posts is bad, but just enjoying sambucky without shedding light on to the main theme and problems of the show is)

And im definitely not the best person to talk to about racism since i am white but it frustrates me to a living end how people missed the theme of this episode. From talking to Isaiah all the way to the therapy scene the topic was a lingering blanket, hell the bank scene and the government giving the shield away in episode one racism was the lingering topic.

The cop scene is automatically uncomfortable, with Sam and Bucky getting confronted by cops and one of them asking Sam to give him his ID, and asking Bucky if Sam was bothering him. Sam is rightfully angry, and Bucky is showing the ignorant white friend whose privilege shines like no other. This only gets resolved when the cops realize they’re Avengers and takes Bucky off for missing his therapy session. Ive seen that scene five times and it still pisses me off. And it should. It should piss everybody off.

And what should piss you off even more, is how they handled Bucky, a known HIGHLY DANGEROUS assassin, compared to Sam, a LIVING black man. They handled Bucky with kid gloves, while their hands sat on the butt of their guns while talking to Sam. You would think it would be reversed, right? Wrong.

And Isaiah! Isaiah fought for his country, LITERALLY beat Bucky’s ass in a fight, and yet they threw him in a jail cell. And Steve? He not only was a country hero, but was given a welcome back party when he re-awoke.

I hope you can see my anger through this text, i really do. I hope you got the message of this episode, and if not I hope you realize now and educate yourself because the shit that happened in this episode happens way to much in everyday life. I hope you realize Sam’s been fighting every second of this show to just be and think about the things he’s been presented with.

I’m damn tired of seeing people feel pity for Bucky but not an ounce for Sam. I’m tired of people using the “If he was wrong about you, he was wrong about me” line to pity the shit out of Bucky because “my baby’s been thru too much 🥺” and not see how selfish Bucky was this episode and how his words affected Sam and his decision to give up the shield.

I’m tired of people ignoring the lead character of this show because he is a black man. Im tired of Anthony Mackie not getting the recognition he deserves.

You diehard Bucky stans wouldn’t even have this show without Mackie, so you at-least better show a little damn respect when he’s on screen.

#marvel #sambucky #sam wilson #bucky barnes #fatws #tfatws spoilers #tfatws #isaiah bradley #falcon and the winter solder #racisim #sam wilson deserves better #isaiah bradley deserves a hell lot more than he got #anthony mackie #sebastian stan #kinda an anti-bucky post #im angry #and you should be too

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mimisempai · 1 year

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Just a bad day

Summary

Even though separated by thousands of miles, Bucky is ready to offer comfort to his lover, no matter the time of day or night.

On AO3

Rating G - 630 words

It was about three in the morning when Bucky's phone vibrated near his head.

It was a facetime call and he knew exactly who was calling at that hour. He accepted without hesitation, without even checking.

He did a quick calculation in his head, it was about six in the evening in Delacroix.

The first thing he saw was a mass of white fur as Sam's growling voice reached his ears, "Alpine, I'm the one who wants to talk to Bucky so move over."

The cat meowed in protest but obeyed nonetheless and in its place Bucky saw Sam's face appear.

He was not surprised at his lover's drawn features and the sadness in his eyes. He knew what a special day it was and he had expected Sam's call.

He whispered softly, "Hey Doll."

Sam walked over to the camera and whispered, "Hey Bucky, I..."

As he searched for his words, Bucky noticed that he was wearing one of his old hoodies, showing him how much emotional distress he was in that he needed Bucky's clothes to comfort himself. He felt even more bad that he couldn't reschedule this session to update his arm to another time of year. But he couldn't ask Queen Shuri to adjust her schedule to Bucky's either.

Sam continued, "I'm sorry to wake you up, but..."

Bucky stopped him, frustrated that he couldn't touch him, "Hey don't be sorry, I couldn't sleep, I knew you would call. No matter what time it is, I'm here for you, even if not physically."

Sam whispered softly, "You know what day it is."

Bucky nodded.

Of course he knew after all these years. It was the anniversary of Riley's death and he knew how terrible, even after all this time had passed, his loss had been for Sam.

Bucky asked gently, "Do you want to talk about it?"

Sam shook his head and replied, "Can we just talk? About everything, about your day, about Wakanda, about anything. Anything that will make me forget what I've been thinking about all day. I... just need to forget."

Bucky said softly, "I'm so sorry I'm not there."

Sam shook his head again, "Don't be. Talk to me."

Bucky nodded, and seeing that Sam looked exhausted, he said softly, "Okay, first, I want you to go make yourself comfortable in our bed as if you were going to sleep."

Sam obeyed and Bucky waited until he appeared in front of the camera again and said in a slightly amused tone, "There you go, my very own mother hen, I'm ready for the night."

Bucky hummed in appreciation, happy to see a small smile, however slight, on his lover's lips.

Then he slowly began to talk, recounting his days in Wakanda, his joy at having his goats back, the intriguing Namor visiting Queen Shuri, and how they were pining for each other. The meal shared with Ayo and Aneka. All sorts of things. Without stopping.

At first Sam made little comments, even had a chuckle or two, but then his interventions became less frequent until Bucky saw that Sam had fallen asleep.

Bucky called softly, "Alpine, my girl, come here."

He saw the little cat's muzzle appear and whispered, "You take good care of him girl, right? I'll be back soon."

The feline meowed, almost inaudibly as if not to wake Sam.

Then she went to lie against his head and Sam, probably awakened by her movement, muttered in his sleep, "Bucky... thank you."

Bucky gazed at his sleeping lover and said softly, "You're welcome, sleep now doll, tomorrow everything will be fine."

Sam replied almost unintelligibly, "Yeah...love you."

Bucky smiled and said in turn, "I love you." then watched his lover sleep, until it was his turn to fall asleep.

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Still not beta'd

Still not my native language

Still hoping you'll enjoy this story 🥰

Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝

Sambucky masterlist here

#established sambucky #tfatws #sam wilson #bucky barnes #sambucky #sam wilson x bucky barnes #bucky barnes x sam wilson #sambucky fics #Bucky Barnes Takes Care of Sam Wilson

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gotnofucks · 4 years

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(updated 26 October 2021)

MARVEL

+++++

Steve Rogers

One-Shots

Choose : Steve realizes he can’t let you go when you’re stuck in a safe house with him (dark!steve x reader)

Ball's In Your Court : Steve and Y/n have been playing games for years. But now that Rogers is acting like a little bitch, Y/n throws him a curve ball that will either make them or break them.

Pot of Gold : You went broke and bet your pussy.

Special Training : Steve takes special interest in your training (dark!Steve x Reader)

Nectar: Steve's waited a long time to have you again after the birth of your daughter. (soft!dark King Steve x Reader)

Their Poison : A billionaire, a sorcerer and a soldier walk into a bar. Their only poison of choice is you. (Dark!Steve x dark!Tony x dark!Stephen x reader)

The Airport Cliché : You make sure your love story has the necessary cliché to make it legit.

No One's Bitch: If Steve thought you'll bend to his will, he was dead wrong. This kitty has some claws (dark!Steve x Reader)

Bartered: You were his, despite wearing another man's ring on your hand. (Dark!Steve x Reader)

Renewing Vows: Steve reminds you of your promises as his wife. (Dark!Steve x Reader)

Colour Me Red: Your boss is chasing you like the proverbial hound of hell, and one vibrant shade of red is going to be his undoing, and yours.

Midnight Adventures: He thinks you’re trying to escape him, even though he’d made it clear who you belong to. Though the truth is far more innocuous than that. (soft!dark Steve x Reader)

Lover's Quarrel: You have the powers to resurrect if you’ve been murdered, and a jealous Steve Rogers indulges heavily in your abilities. He would not let you steal his best friend, that was for sure. So what, if your rivalry regularly caused fire and harm to public property? You just couldn’t let the other win.

The Journey to Daddy: Five times you call Steve 'daddy', and one time he asks you to.

In Mind and Heart : When your former supersoldier lover shows up at your door a year later, the last thing you expect him to do is ask for another fuck. You let in him because of friendship, and he refused to let you go because of love. This was not how it was supposed to go. (Soft!dark Steve x Reader)

Murder at the Whorehouse : When Sergeant Barnes assigns you a murder case at the brothel, you didn’t know you’d cross paths with Steve Rogers who was a bigger mystery than the case itself. (Ft. Stucky x Reader)

Series

At His Alter: You fall in love with a man already belonging to someone else. (Priest!Steve)

Condemned To Him: It’s hard to love someone you were meant to hate. But Steve doesn’t care, and he will have your love no matter how much you deny it. (soft!dark!Steve x Reader)

Happily Ever After : Steve won't take no for an answer (dark!Steve x Reader)

Happily Ever After-2 : You are welcomed in your new life, as the bride of Steve Rogers (dark!Steve x Reader)

Drabbles/Blurbs/Headcanons

Post Traumatic Fuck Fest (Steve Rogers)

Please Hurt me (Mob!Steve Rogers)

Peeping Tom (Steve Rogers)

+++++

Bucky Barnes

One-Shots

Madness, Thy name is Barnes: You and Bucky put on a show for the team

Night Ritual : You and Bucky have a night time ritual

Lovely Shade of Green : Jealousy is a very good look on your boyfriend

Fallen Together : Bucky and you spend a winter morning in each other's arms

Hide-And-Eat : Nothing stops Bucky when he's hungry for you.

Gluttony is a Sin : You and Bucky put a little something extra in your food and Sam learns Gluttony is a sin for a reason

Promised to Him : You return back to your town after years, hoping to start anew. But faces of the past reappear, set to fulfill promises you had made years ago. (dark!Biker!Bucky x Reader)

To the beat of sin : In the heat of music, you do something that makes Bucky mad. He reminds you of who you belong you, but you have a lesson for him too. (rockstar!Bucky x rockstar!reader)

The Second Coming: You were about to marry the love of your life. You were ready to be happy and determined to be a good wife. But then he returned. Your past came into your life to remind you that he would never let you go, and there is little you could do to stop him. (Royal AU) (dark!Bucky x Reader, ft. Peter Parker)

A Sack of Skin: You had thought burying him would have rid you of him. But he came back to haunt you in the worst way possible. (Dark! Ghost!Bucky x Reader, Possessed!Steve x Reader)

Drabbles/Blurbs/Headcanons

A love there is no cure for (WS Bucky)

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Steve x Reader x Bucky

One-Shots

Going Against Nature : Steve and Bucky would change the laws of nature if that’s what would take to make you theirs. or: Steve and Bucky don’t like it when you smell like Peter Parker. (dark!alpha!Steve x reader, dark!alpha!Bucky x reader) A/B/O

Meet the Parents : You're daddies little girl and Peter wants to take you out (featuring Peter Parker)

Murder at the Whorehouse : When Sergeant Barnes assigns you a murder case at the brothel, you didn’t know you’d cross paths with Steve Rogers who was a bigger mystery than the case itself.

Series

•Master of His Own Fate: As far as Bucky knew, fate would not decide who you belong to. Very twisted dark soulmate AU. (dark!Bucky x Reader, dark!Steve x Reader)

Master of His Own Fate-2

•Their Surrogate : When Steve and Bucky ask you to be the surrogate mother for their child, you couldn’t say no. (dark!Steve x Reader, dark!Bucky x Reader)

Their Surrogate - 2 Their Surrogate-3 (completed)

Drabbles/Blurbs/Headcanons

Bound and Blindfolded (Stucky x Reader)

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Stephen Strange

Congruence : Stephen and Loki want you. You are confused. Wong is an angsty person. (featuring Loki)

Their Poison : A billionaire, a sorcerer and a soldier walk into a bar. Their only poison of choice is you. (Dark!Steve x dark!Tony x dark!Stephen x reader)

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Loki

Congruence : Stephen and Loki want you. You are confused. Wong is an angsty person. (featuring Stephen Strange)

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Tony Stark

Series

•My Little Girl: Prince Tony hunts you on the royal hunting trip (dark!Tony Stark x reader)

My Little Girl - 2: Prince Tony has taken you, but keeping you proves more difficult that he imagined. (dark!Tony Stark x reader, slight dark!Steve x reader)

My Little Girl-3

One-Shots

Their Poison : A billionaire, a sorcerer and a soldier walk into a bar. Their only poison of choice is you. (Dark!Steve x dark!Tony x dark!Stephen x reader)

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Peter Parker

Protected : How were you to know who's a monster, who's a savior when they all hide behind a mask (dark!Peter x reader)

Meet the Parents : You're daddies little girl and Peter wants to take you out (featuring Stucky)

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SamBucky

Parts of Whole: Steve would see his OTP's ship sail, even from across the grave (ft. Steve Rogers)

Sam Wilson

To Sin in Love: You're forced to choose between the man who owns your heart and the one who owns your soul. (Ft. Lucifer)

RANSOM DRYSDALE

One-Shots

One Day : Ransom meets sub!reader but she won’t kneel for him

Thirty One Days : Ransom and you are on a month-long challenge. Who will win and what are the stakes?

The Unreformed Rake: Ransom Drysdale is a notorious rake, but he seems to have taken a shine to you. When he plans to make you his, nothing would stand in his way. No is not a word he understands. (Soft!dark Ransom x Reader)

The Fated Mate: Ransom always knew he’d be your alpha. Despite you not presenting yet, he just knew you were meant to be his. No matter how much you ran, you always found him waiting for you at the end of the line. They said it was fated, and sometimes fate was a bitch. (A/B/O)

Sleeping Beauty: He waits for sleep to claim you, so that he can do the same later (dark!Ransom Drysdale x Reader) Kinktober Day 1

Drabbles/Blurbs/Headcanons

Breeding Kink + Housewife Kink w/Ransom

ANDY BARBER

One-Shots

Golden Cage : You asked Andy to take your case and he asked for you to give yourself to him as payment. (soft!dark!Andy Barber x Reader)

Trespassing : You trespass on forbidden land, catching the eye of the creature that dwells within. (dark!demon!Andy Barber x Reader)

No Judgements: An Omega in heat is never fit to make a fair judgement, especially not when her delicious meat of an Alpha is concerned. (A/B/O)

His Responsibility : When you're pregnant and scared, Andy decides he will take the responsibility, whether you want it or not. (dark!Andy x reader)

A Man's World: To advance in a man’s world, you must allow one to own you. He promises you success, as long as you give yourself to him. (soft!dark!Andy Barber x Reader)

LEE BODECKER

One-Shots

Sweet Tooth : Sheriff, you and his sweet tooth

The Claiming of the Sheriff: You wanted him, he wanted you. But he was too honourable and you were too greedy. So you made the choice for both of you. (dadsbestfriend!Lee x soft!dark Reader)

Series

•Sell My Soul : You cut a deal with the Sheriff to save your brother (dark!Lee Bodecker x Reader)

Sell My Soul -2 : Your husbands finds a secret you’ve been keeping and he is not happy. (dark!Lee Bodecker x Reader)

Sell My Soul - 3 : Last part to the series (soft!dark!Lee Bodecker x Reader)

Drabbles Masterlist

SHERLOCK HOLMES

One-Shots

What's Your Escape : Sherlock could never resist a mystery, especially not one as deliciously wrapped as you (dark!Sherlock Holmes x reader)

Death by Pleasure : Death by Pleasure isn't a thing. Is it? (Dark!Sherlock Holmes x Reader)

Drabbles/Blurbs/Headcanons

A worthy throne (Sherlock Holmes)

CHRIS EVANS

One-Shots

Loving Dodger : Your journey of overcoming your fear of dogs to loving Dodger.

Muse Music : Chris plays for you

Chemical Romance: Chris won't have you running away from him. You're his. He owns your heart, and now he'll own all of you.

AUGUST WALKER

One-Shots

Compromise: Your surrender to him would ensure the safety of the world (dark!August Walker x Reader)

Prometheus: You disappoint August and must make up for it

Drabbles/Blurbs/Headcanons

Pluto is not a Planet (Hades! August Walker)

LUCIFER

To Sin in Love: You're forced to choose between the man who owns your heart and the one who owns your soul. (Ft. Sam Wilson)

JAKE JENSEN

At the Dinner Table: Request: How about Jake Jensen meeting the reader's parents for the first time and since he's an adorkable idiot, chaos ensues?

Drabbles/Headcanons/Blurbs (Miscellaneous/Multi-characters and fandoms)

When you feel ugly and the boys won't have it (BB, SR, LB, TS, RD, LL, SH)

When Reader is tall and slim and not curvy (SR, BB, RD, LB, AB)

Dick Fingers (very weird ask)

Detention (Severus Snape hc)

Remedial Potions (dark! Severus Snape)

Does your mother know (Hook)

When Reader has anorexia and body image issues (BB, LB, LL)

BODY POSITIVITY CHALLENGE

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