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existential-queeer · 10 days
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Listen, I'm not the type to look for homoeroticism in every single male duo in media. Not everyone swings that way.
But those two?
I smell the fruitiest of fruit, your honor.
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fidisart · 10 months
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In the year of the Lord 2023, I am in fact, still thinking about Stony and Titanic AU.
(done several months ago, managed to post only today)
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gayspacedrawings · 9 months
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He's being snarky and Steve's going to have to fuck him
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punkbuckybarnes · 1 year
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the little guys ,
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I was looking at Nick and Charlie thinking “Something about this is familiar” and THE WAY IT KEEPS GETTING WORSE—
i need help.
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nakurumok · 1 year
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sunnysideprincess · 9 months
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Tony Stark x stealing boyfriend's shirt
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kymanismydrugy · 1 year
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Ah, young love.
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♥️💚 Such a chaotic young couple.
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sibmakesart · 2 years
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HAPPY LATE PRIDE
on red bubble :D
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atlasscrumpit · 10 months
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Father Bucky x Young Reader
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Description: Bucky realises he might not be the best fit to take care of you
Trigger warnings, violence
You woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, you clutched you teddy close to you and shuffled to your father's room where he was sleeping.
You opened the door and looked in to see him sleeping.
"Daddy?" You muttered as he shot up in bed and glared at you.
"Who the fuck are you?" He growled as you felt tears in your eyes.
"I'm sorry, daddy... I didn't mean to wake you up." You whispered in fear as you backed away a bit.
"Tell me who you are!" He shouted as he stood up and stalked towards you.
"I'm Nova, you're my father! Please, daddy you're scaring me!" You shouted as he glared at you.
"Pathetic, you're lying!" He shouted as you began to sob harder.
"Maybe I need to call Uncle Steve, I think you're having an episode daddy..." You muttered as he grabbed your wrist roughly.
"If you fucking call anyone I'll kill you, do you understand that?" He growled as you cried out in fear.
You quickly break free and run back to your room, you grab your small emergency phone and hid under the blankets as you sobbed.
"Get back here!" You heard Bucky shout as you cried and quickly dialed Steve's number.
You here your door burst open and cry even harder.
"Y/N? Sweetheart, what's wrong?" Steve answered the phone as you cried.
"Daddy's angry! Please come get me!" You screamed into the phone before Bucky ripped the blankets off you and pulled you out of bed.
"I told you to not call anyone!" He screamed at you before he smashed the phone under his foot.
He gripped your wrist painfully tight as you cried out in pain.
"Why the hell are you here! Tell me!" He shouted as you sobbed and tried to break free.
"I'm sorry! I had a nightmare I didn't mean to be bad!" You shout back as he glares at you.
"I'm sorry!" You scream out in fear before he let's you go.
You run out to the living room and hide under the dining table and sob.
Bucky pauses as the fog in his mind begins to clear.
"Oh god... Oh god, Y/N." He whispered as he rushed out to see you cowering under the table.
"Y/N, baby. I'm so sorry, sweetheart." He whispered going onto his knees as you cried and looked at him in fear.
"I'm sorry, daddy. What did I do wrong?" You whispered as he felt tears in his eyes.
"Oh god, sweetheart. You did nothing wrong, it was me, baby. You're not in trouble, daddy lost control, that's not your fault. Can you come out, baby?" He asked as you looked at him and faulted for a moment.
He hated how terrified you looked.
"It's okay, baby. You're not in trouble, I'm not going to hurt you." He whispered as starred at him.
Suddenly you heard the front door open and Steve rushed in.
Bucky quickly stood up to face him.
"It's okay, I'm in control now." Bucky said as Steve looked at him.
"Buck... What did you do?" Steve whispered in fear as Bucky shook his head.
"I didn't mean it, I lost control." Bucky said as Steve saw you under the table. He knelt down, as soon as you saw him you rushed out and wrapped your arms around him tightly.
"It's okay, love. I've got you." Steve whispered as you sobbed into his chest.
He rubbed your back softly.
"Are you hurt?" He asked as you pulled back a little to show him your wrist, he looked down in horror knowing it was definitely broken.
"Buck, I gotta call them." Steve whispered looking up to his friend, Bucky covered his face with his hands as he cried and shook his head.
"Steve, please. I didn't mean it." Bucky said as Steve stood up and held you in his arms.
"Bucky, you have to think about what's best for her." Steve said as Bucky looked at him and nodded.
"Okay..." He whispered as Steve looked at him sadly.
"Sweetheart, can you go pack a little bag? Make sure you get your teddy and pillow and some clothes, we're going to go to Uncle Tony's." Steve said as you nodded and ran to your room.
Steve looked at Bucky and hugged him while he cried.
"Promise me you'll take care of her." Bucky sobbed as Steve tried to hold back his own tears.
"Of course I will, Buck. You'll be able to see her again in a year, she'll be taken care of." Steve reassured his old friend.
After Steve had made a call to Shield to come and get Bucky for rehabilitation again.
Bucky hugged you as he cried, you hugged him back as well.
"I'm so sorry, baby. I'll be back in a year, okay? I need to go and get better for a little bit." He said as you nodded a little.
"It's okay, daddy... You just need to get better. You still love me don't you?" You whispered as Bucky looked at you sadly.
"Of course I do, sweetheart. I love you more than anything in this world. I promise when I get back we'll go to the pancake place and I'll buy you teddies. Does that sound good?" He said, putting on a brave face and smile.
"Yes, please. I love you." You whispered giving him one last big hug.
"I love you too, sweetie. We can still call sometimes, you be good for uncle Steve and Tony, okay?" Bucky said as you nodded.
You went back to Steve and he held you in his arms as you watched your father get driven away.
You cried softly as Steve held you.
"It's going to be okay, sweetheart. Let's get you home." He whispered as he got you into the back of the car and covered you with one of your favourite blankets.
It was only five minutes into the drive before you'd fallen asleep.
Steve eventually got back to his and Tony's apartment.
He grabbed your bag and held you in his arms as he got you up to their apartment, you were still asleep.
He entered the apartment to see Tony waiting for him.
"I'm going to put her down in the spare room." Steve whispered as Tony nodded.
Steve got you into bed and tucked you in with your teddy before he close the door and came out to Tony.
"You okay?" Tony asked as Steve sat beside him on the couch with his head in his hands.
"That call... The way she screamed and then I heard Bucky shouting at her." Steve whispered with tears in his eyes as Tony rested his hand on Steve's thigh.
"This is the right thing to do, I know you care about Bucky, but he needs some help. And Y/N needs a stable house for a while." Tony whispered as Steve nodded and rubbed his face.
"Yeah, you're right. We'll make sure she's taken care of. I'll sleep on the couch out here, just in case she needs me." Steve said as Tony smiled.
"Get your ass to bed, Cap. You're exhausted. I've got some work to finish so I'll sleep out here tonight okay?" Tony said as Steve smiled softly and kissed Tony.
"Thank you, wake me up if you need anything, okay?" Steve said as Tony nodded.
"Of course, love. Now get your ass to bed."
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Tony woke up in the morning, draped over the couch. He felt something on top of him and looked to see you fast asleep on his chest.
He chuckled softly and rubbed your back.
You slowly woke up and yawned as Tony looked at you.
"Morning, darling." Tony said as you smiled and hugged him.
"I missed you." You muttered making him chuckle softly.
"I missed you too, love. Why don't we wake up Captain America and demand me make us pancakes?" He suggested as you giggled, you ran towards his room and jumped up onto his bed making him wake up in a shock.
When he saw you he calmed down and laughed softly.
"Tony says you have to make us pancakes." You said as he saw Tony walk into the room.
"Oh, did he? I see, she's been here for 12 hours and you're already turning her against me." Steve joked making you and Tony laugh.
"What can I say, Stevie? A promise is a promise, get your ass up and make us pancakes." Tony said as Steve got up.
He stretched and gave you a big hug before following you and Tony out of the room.
They both knew this wasn't going to be the easiest year of their lives, but ever since you were born the entire team had sworm to protect you, especially Tony and Steve.
Maybe it would get difficult at times but they loved you more than anything and they'd go to the ends of the earth for you.
And Steve knew Bucky would always do the same, he just had some getting better to do before then.
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gayspacesprinkles · 1 year
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Sometimes there's a little too much "serum" 🌝
💦
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benkaaoi · 6 months
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Don't reblog this, take a screenshot and tag your OTPs
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7more · 9 months
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i think about this panel often. marvel what is your explanation for this
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nostalgicatsea · 1 year
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Last Words of WIP Meme
Tagged by @ishipallthings who destroyed me with her response to this meme. The actual last words I wrote are incomprehensible unless you have the whole picture, so here’s the last thing I wrote for another WIP only a few days before (my post-Endgame soulmate AU that I need to actually sit down and finish one day):
“What?” he asked Tony.
“You’ve aged. And I missed it. Last time I saw you, you were so young.” Tony smiled at him in a way Steve couldn’t decipher, neither fully happy nor sad. “I still see you like that.”
And a bonus line for fun that’s cryptic due to lack of context:
“And you think you know what’s best for me, don’t you?” Tony said contemptuously.
Tagging: @oluka​, @sineala​, @kiyaar​, and anyone who wants to do this!
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duchessonfire · 2 years
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This amazing art of young Tony Stark at MIT is the work of @hail-hawk-eye. I recently won an art give-away and asked them for an illustration of my fic Tony's Favorite Smells (Cheeseburgers and Coffee) and it turned out even more perfect than I could have imagined. Make sure to go check out more of their art!
Summary:
It’s been seventeen years since Tony was a young prodigy at MIT, hopelessly pining after the high school student working at the 24-hour diner across campus.
A story of smells and the memories attached to them.
A/B/O, Omega/Omega, Omega Tony Stark/Omega Steve Rogers, MIT-era, Mature content.
Read the complete story on AO3:
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calliopemrandolph · 8 months
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It was early morning, a time she had been all too familiar with, bread needed to be baked, pastries powdered, and cakes to be decorated.
Phoebe had been chatting with Clea, sharing those soft flirting smiles when Calliope was distracted by the sight of Matorin walking by, without stopping in.
Her brows furrowed, confused. They had been seeing less of each other, but she remained convinced there was no strife between them.
She tried to distract herself by kneading on the next batch of bread, when she called over her shoulder, to the affectionate pair, "I will return shortly..." and took off with a lantern in search of the path Matorin had taken and found him, overlooking the stony hills, and watched him a moment.
"Matorin...." and waited until he turned to acknowledge her.
She approached slowly, setting the lantern aside,
"The wind and air is thin up here." And stood with him, staring off towards the sights he had been staring off towards. "You have been quiet as of late. Tell me, what is on your mind...."
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