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I've never actually seen someone do this before but I wanted to celebrate the first five followers I have so yay-!

@jolovesfandoms

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@hellyeahbottombucky

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[otpcutie]

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Summary (Stucky, M): Bucky admires his reflection.

Contains: sub Bucky, kept boy Bucky, Daddy Steve, lingerie, mirrors, sexual exploration, Bucky being turned on by his reflection (more on AO3)

Written for @buckybarnesevents Hot Bucky Summer, week 1: Lingerie + Collars. & @hellyeahbottombucky / @buckybarnesbingo fill: kink: feminisation

Preview below:

Bucky carefully applied mascara to his eyelashes, despite knowing it wouldn’t be long before it ran down his cheeks. That was more than half the fun. He bit his lip at the reminder of what was soon to come, when Steve inevitably got home from work to find his babydoll all done up for him.

Next, he selected a shiny pink lip gloss. It matched the silk robe he was wearing, along with the panties underneath.

The ritual was as relaxing as it was titillating, and it felt good knowing that Steve would appreciate the effort. Better still was knowing his Daddy always thought he was beautiful and wanted him just as much when he first rolled out of bed in the morning, grumpy and rumpled.

♥︎ Continue on AO3 ♥︎ My Masterlist ♥︎

[voylitscope]

Fic: We Were Strangers for Far Too Long

We Were Strangers for Far Too Long | Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes | Mature | 5,314 words | No warnings

Summary: Bucky turned a corner and discovered a blond guy holding a can of spray paint and writing on the dingy alley walls. The guy had looked up at the sound of Bucky's footsteps, and Bucky'd found himself being stared at by massive blue eyes. The guy'd been wrapped in a pin-covered jacket, there'd been a scowl on his face, and Bucky'd fallen for him before either of them had said a word.

(Or: It's the late 1970s, and two boys from Brooklyn spend most of their days breaking the law. Bucky, because there's no other way to work off a debt owed to dangerous people. Steve, because maybe if he paints his message on the side of the C Train, someone will finally listen. Meeting each other doesn't change anything. Until it changes everything.)

Tags: Alternate Universe - 1970s, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Artist Steve Rogers, Not Actually Unrequited Love, Angst with a Happy Ending, Making Out, Frottage, Hooking up in abandoned buildings and not sharing personal information with each other, Not talking about feelings until there's an emergency, Bucky really likes Steve's jacket and Steve's voice and also Steve

For @hellyeahbottombucky Valentines 2023: Love Declarations | Also fulfils @allcapsbingo Square B2: Frottage

[sissi2d]

I cannot express with words how all your wonderful stories have deeply touched me throughout the years!

Thank you!

You made my days brighter ✨

@lordeofstucky @jro616 @musette22 @andrea1717 @deadto27 @hellyeahbottombucky @ixalit @ambienthands @sparkagrace @ladywinfeyson @myexplosion @smolderingflame @capibuck @callmekayyyyy @darter-blue @silverstcloud-says @buckybarnesdeservestobehappy @sitatu @dreadlockholiday @voxofthevoid @ohcaptainmycaptain1918 @oh-i-swear-writes @maddiewritesstucky @kalee60 @humapuma @paper-storm @howdoyousleep3 @petite-madame @the1918 @notlucy @cleo4u2 @colorcoated01 @emphasisonem @bbuchanann

Among other amazing authors out there (that I might be missing out, I see you, and I thank you!)

[cable-knit-sweater]

After a couple of days of reading a bunch of fics, I just want to take a moment to thank @hazel-wand, @steevbuckk, @amazingstuckylibrary and @hellyeahbottombucky for posting so many fic recs that allow me to find some older fics that somehow hadn’t crossed my path yet but are absolute gems, old favorites that I can finally re-read (bc I suck at bookmarking), fics that have been on my to-read for too long and finally catch my eye again, and new fics that might not have gotten on my radar without those recs. I’m so grateful for all that you do for this fandom and the effort you put into making your recommendations 💖💖💖💖 and forever in awe of all the talent in this fandom, it’s honestly incredible 🥰🥰

(Also a special mention to @musette22’s Christmas/winter themed stucky list bc I’m certainly going to devour all of those in the next couple of weeks)

[lavenderbuckyy]

hiii guys i finally made a tumblr! i'm hopefully going to use this to post fic updates, moodboards and headcanons and reblog other ppl's fics 🥰 i'm going to try get a masterlist up soon-ish!

tagging some people i thought might wanna know, but no pressure to follow!!!!!:)

@sanguineterrain @plincess-cho @alpineandbucky @heckalecki @turtle-steverogers @smlmsworld @sparkagrace @hellyeahbottombucky @andrea1717 @ace-in-reserve

[megs-bee]

I asked the heaven of stars (What I should give my love)

Written for the @hellyeahbottombucky 2023 Bottom Bucky Valentine’s prompt event!

Prompt: Secret Admirer

Pairing: Steve/Bucky

Rating: G + No Archive Warnings Apply

Tags: Meet-Cute, Fluff, Secret Admirer

Read on Ao3

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When they get to Steve’s apartment, he pauses at the sight of a small bundle of slightly limp flowers lying in front of the door. He picks them up gently, running a finger across the petals. A bit limp, but still in good shape. A little water would no doubt fix them right up.

Sam laughs, clearly delighted. “I think you’ve got a secret admirer.”

Steve studies the flowers in his hand; they are pretty, but still. “I…don’t think that’s what this is…”

[thisonesatellite]

new to stucky

Hi, hello, yes, i am new to stucky. This is in response to this post by @hellyeahbottombucky -- so, uh, yes, shameless self-recs coming at you. 💕

a handful of dust -- my first stucky fic. Canon divergence after CATWS.

SUMMARY: Steve looks for Bucky for a long time. But the thing is that Bucky doesn't get found, Bucky finds. Bucky always finds Steve.

This takes a hard left after the Potomac and stumbles through the dark a lot after. Take a bit of running, the occasional synaptic misfire, the resurfacing of old memories, a dash or two of PTSD, and (eventually) a nice dose of action, stir, and serve over some unresolved issues. HEA included, of course.

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Truth Or Consequences, New Mexico -- my entry for the CAPRBB22, my first bang of any kind. Which was the most amazing experience EVER, thanks to @angelicalslayer and the incredible mods.

SUMMARY: Twelve years after the end of the American Civil War, Marshal Steven Grant Rogers is tasked with finding an assassin who calls himself the Winter Soldier. There are gun fights, fist fights, corruption, intrigue, past trauma, present pain, dumb luck, smart horses, and the difference between right and just, served with a dose of fluff and the kind of Happy Ending where people literally ride into the sunset. .

despite all my rage -- my current WiP, a cage fight dystopia which is also entirely @angelicalslayer's fault. i get enabled in all the wrong places. 🤣

SUMMARY: In an alternate future far from canon, HYDRA's Brave New World is just anarchy with different rules.

Civilization had a bit of a breakdown in the face of the New World Order, but greed still rules all, and far from the madding crowd Bucky tries to work off his debts in a cage fight octagon. Until one day one of the new fighters to get dropped turns out to be a 95-pound bag of bones and attitude and Bucky's world never recovers from the impact.

Not that he wants it to.

This is basically a buffet of connection, courage, bruised knuckles, comic relief, bad guys, badder guys, worse ideas, and best laid plans. Not to mention idiots falling in love and being idiots about it.

Protective idiots. Lovable, wonderful, idiotic idiots.

Completely AU.

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Last but not least i've been fortunate enough to meet two absolutely amazing writers and human beings on this journey who are also relatively new to stucky:

@mwritesff (mwritesff on AO3) -- all of her fics are amazing, but happiness will introduce you to sprinklegate, and trust me, you need sprinklegate in your life. Ok? OK.

@crisis-froggo (writerfroggo on AO3) -- who is also amazing in everything, but most especially Strange Bedfellows, which is all you ever wanted in pre-war pining, idiots in love, and bedsharing. With a dose of Jeeves. Like - seriously. Somewhere PG Wodehouse is laughing his ass off.

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[drgrlfriend]

I posted 2,229 times in 2022

47 posts created (2%)

2,182 posts reblogged (98%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@fyeahwinterhawk

@kangofu-cb

@hellyeahbottombucky

@midnightwinterhawk

@hafital

I tagged 2,218 of my posts in 2022

#hawkeye - 1,476 posts

#clint barton - 1,474 posts

#marvel - 1,466 posts

#bucky barnes - 1,409 posts

#the winter soldier - 1,398 posts

#mcu - 1,363 posts

#winterhawk - 1,302 posts

#ca:tws - 1,261 posts

#random - 212 posts

#teen wolf - 185 posts

Longest Tag: 140 characters

#marking it complete is like saying you filled the gas tank in the car and then when your spouse runs out of gas you're like 'well i filled i

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Okay, all my peeps need to run out and immediately watch the movie RRR on Netflix.

Think of a Marvel movie, but on steroids. This movie is bonkers. This movie is fantastic. This movie is "what the fuck? (confused)" combined with "OMG what the fuck?!? (laudatory)"

Dance-offs? Check.

Close male friends expressing the wish to die for each other? Check.

Motorcyles being thrown? Wait, you've seen that before in a Marvel movie... how about FLAMING motorcycles being thrown? Check.

Tiger fights? Not interesting enough? How about tiger, wolf, deer, jaguar, bear, and other miscellaneous wildlife fights? Check.

Colonizers getting it in the neck? Check, check, and double-check. You like that scene in The Old Guard where Nicky and Joe are fighting in tandem? How about fighting in tandem with one CARRYING the other on his shoulders? Check.

I tried to find one post to reblog that had enough gifsets to convey the tone, but went deep in the tag and could not find just one, so here are some random gifsets that pop up when I search:

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60 notes - Posted July 17, 2022

#4

Fan artists are already amazing, but @aukanemin takes it to another level. Not only are their artworks gorgeous, lush, and detailed, but they are producing them in the midst of terrible conflict, power outages, and incredible uncertainty. I commissioned this work for my Winterhawk fic, Freedom's Reach, and am beyond thrilled with the result as well as the entire process. Bucky Barnes and Clint Barton were new characters for @aukanemin and they did an absolutely amazing job manifesting something that lived only in my imagination and making it ten times as beautiful in the process. 100% recommend stalking them for commissions to open up again so you can nab a masterpiece of your own. Freedom's Reach by dr_girlfriend

Summary:

Clint is about to move on when his eyes drift up to the lettering at the top of the window.

FREE PASSAGE TO THE WEST!

Clint knows that the circus folk mock him — call him too trusting, too soft-hearted — but even he knows nothing in this life comes free. The words puzzle him, and he reads them again carefully to make sure he hasn’t made a mistake.

His eyes are drawn to one posting at the very bottom corner, different from the others. This one is sun-faded and starting to yellow, curling at the corners. Clint crouches down, brow furrowing and lips moving as he sounds out the unfamiliar words.

Western Man Seeking a Husband — I am a kind and unassuming man of good financial means seeking a helpmate and companion. I have lost my arm in the service of our Union, but am otherwise free from disease. I am not particular as to looks, but am seeking an individual of equal youth and vivacity with whom I can share my affection and devotion. I am a man of quiet habits, moderate temperament, and kind disposition and would seek the same in my husband.

81 notes - Posted October 27, 2022

#3

Cannot. Stop. Laughing.

I’m not yet convinced Musk’s ownership will bring the worst predictions to pass. But if it does, and Twitter dies, let me offer a word of advice: Don’t mourn too long. You’ll be just fine. In fact, sooner than you think, you might even feel a sense of reprieve, once the hellsite as you knew it has finally gone to hell. I know because I’ve been through this before: I was there when Tumblr died.

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276 notes - Posted November 2, 2022

#2

Please vote. Please vote. Please please please vote.

Don't let Republicans take power in November.

321 notes - Posted October 19, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Look at this amazing Winterhawk art, commissioned from @drizzledrawings! Based on this from Lucky in Love: Clint has found an arrow loose somewhere, and is messing with the fletching, head flopped back on the back of the couch as he squints at it.  “Fireworks tomorrow night,” he notes casually, not even looking away from the arrow.

Bucky’s stomach drops.  He hadn’t even realized — he should have brought this up with his therapist weeks ago.  Based on how he had reacted that one time a car backfired, fireworks would —

“Lucky hates ‘em,” Clint continues, interrupting Bucky’s panic-spiral.  “I got it set up where we can listen to the t.v. with headphones, usually we watch movies all night.  You want in on that?”

The relief is palpable, the sickening roil of Bucky’s stomach settling immediately at the thought of being able to just block it all out, safe and warm wedged on the couch between Clint and Lucky.

“Yeah.  Sounds good,” he mumbles.

Clint still doesn’t look up, just smiles to himself small and private, where he’s fixing his arrow.

Bucky scoots in a little closer and Clint doesn’t miss a step, just loops his left arm so it’s around Bucky’s shoulder.

Bucky lets his eyes droop to half-mast, resting his head against Clint’s shoulder.  He feels the movement of the muscles under his cheek as Clint continues to fiddle, the silence warm and comfortable around them, Lucky leaning heavily against Bucky’s other side.

Yeah, Bucky thinks.  That’s what this warm feeling must be.  Home.

496 notes - Posted March 13, 2022

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[actualalligator]

Hellyeahbottombucky followed me and I've never been so honored by something in my life.

[builder051]

Good night, good night always

Steve walks in the front door, placing his bag and his shield against the wall and stooping to undo the laces on his boots.  “Buck?” he calls softly.  It’s after midnight, so Bucky may well be asleep by now, but should he be awake and waiting, Steve wants to let him know that he’s arrived home.

Moving quietly through the hall in his socks, Steve makes his way to the kitchen.  He opens the fridge for a Gatorade and uses the light to glance around for a dark and potentially sulking silhouette.  There’s still nothing, though, so Steve sips his drink in silence for a moment, then prepares to head upstairs to bed.

Before he does, though, Steve makes to cross the living room to close the drapes over the back door and turn off the light on the porch.  As soon as he gets moving, he notices a lump in the middle of the floor beside the coffee table, and his heart nearly stops and falls out of his chest.

“Bucky?” Steve asks, dropping to his knees beside his lover’s curled form.  “Are you ok?

Bucky doesn’t respond.  He seems to be dead asleep, his body curled around a throw pillow he’s taken from the couch.  He’s half-dressed in a pair of Steve’s sweats, and his hair falls in dark rivulets over the edges of the cushion.

Steve has to smile at the look of him, though he’s strongly reminded of the scared, retreating creature that he lived with and tamed when Bucky first came home.  He tentatively places his palm on the joint between Bucky’s metal arm and his flesh shoulder and whispers his name again.  

Bucky slowly opens his eyes, blinking up at Steve.  “St...” he breathes, then immediately buries his face in Steve’s chest.  

“What happened?  Are you ok?”  Steve leans forward to tighten the embrace.

“I was... “  Bucky shakes his head, rolling his brow back and forth over Steve’s collarbone.  “I felt kind of sick.  Kind of...lost.”

“You could’ve called me.”  

“But you were working...”

“You’re more important,” Steve murmurs, kissing the top of Bucky’s head.  “I always have time to take care of you.”

Bucky slowly nods, his damp, red lips parting and squeezing the slightest bit upward at the corners.

“Do you want something to drink?  Or to go up to bed?” Steve asks.

Bucky lightly tosses a lock of hair out of his eyes.  “No...  I want to stay here.”

Steve grins and shrugs.  “Ok.  Here it is, then.”  He pulls a blanket from under the coffee table and arranges it around Bucky’s shoulders, then gestures for him to lie back down.  Bucky does, slowly, and so does Steve.

Once they’re cuddled face-to-face, Steve asks, “This ok?”

Bucky nods again.  He presses his cold nose into the hollow of Steve’s neck, and Steve runs his hand through Bucky’s silky hair.  “Alright, then.  ‘S good.”

“‘S good,” Bucky echoes.  “Tonight.  Tomorrow.”  He pauses a moment.  “Always?”

“Yeah,” Steve says with feeling.  “Always.”

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@hellyeahbottombucky​.  For Bucky’s Birthday 10 March 2021, #buckywiththegoodhair

[kickflaw]

New Fic~!

I just posted my first ever Stucky fic! *dance*

"You make the whole world shine, in every place and every time, and even though I can’t rhyme, Wakaaaanda you be my Valentine?”

A story in which Steve is an oblivious ball of (unnecessary) angst, secrets are shared, Valentines exchanged, and then Bucky spends a lot of time in Steve's lap.

Written for the Hell Yeah Bottom Bucky Valentines Exchange.

Read it on AO3

[hannahshattuck]

Hell Yeah Bottom Bucky

This is where anything that I make/get for the Hell Yeah Bottom Bucky blog will go. Y’all should check them out: @hellyeahbottombucky

What I’ve Written/Created:

The Envelopes

What I’ve Recieved:

The Smell of Home (written by @wintersilencewriter)

[hanitrash]

My entry for the @hellyeahbottombucky​  Valentine's Exchange, written for @donbeavers​ ! This is part of a series but can be read by itself and still be followed. There are references to parts 1 and 2, but I hope they're explained well enough in context that you'll be ok. Also, those of you reading along, will note that I have re-ordered the series, because this story takes place between Emotional Support Penis and Lightning Strikes Twice.

Summary:

Steve buys Bucky a special present for Valentine's Day and gets more than he anticipated in return ;)

“Hey, sweetheart, here you—Bucky, why are you sitting on the pillow?" Steve stops dead as he steps into the room. Bucky has opened up the nest, pulling back the curtains that he likes to keep closed to help concentrate their scents while they’re in there—another clear sign of the approaching end of his heat. In the middle of the nest, he’s placed the new donut pillow, and is sitting atop it, wearing nothing but one of Steve’s t-shirts. Bucky shrugs a shoulder as he holds a hand out for his food. "It's comfy. And a pretty efficient and effective way to scent it for you. I figured you might want my heat scent more than my regular one.” “A way to… What?” “I thought… Steve, you bought me a round pillow with an opening in the middle that looks just like an asshole. I have a penis-shaped pillow that I make you scent regularly for me to snuggle when you're on a mission without me. Was that not what you wanted me to do with this?”

Rating:

Explicit

Archive Warning:

No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationship:

James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags:

Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics

Shrunkyclunks

Established Relationship

more crack treated seriously

Fluff

Domestic Fluff

Tooth-Rotting Fluff

seriously this is the softest thing I've ever written

Mating Cycles/In Heat

Valentine's Day

Valentine's Day Fluff

Alpha Steve Rogers

Omega Bucky Barnes

BAMF Bucky Barnes

Bottom Bucky Barnes

Hell Yeah Bottom Bucky Valentine's Exchange 2021

Explicit Sexual Content

Language: English

[voodoosgirl1]

For @hellyeahbottombucky​ Secret Santa Gift Exchange. My gift to @beaarthurpendragon​  who asked for hopeful, healing and soft with a New Year’s Eve holiday. It’s a bit angsty! I hope you enjoy. Happy Holidays, Happy New Year! 

Some memories remain vivid, soul-deep core-bound defining across the seasons, clinging stubborn to a mind forced empty repeated. Not to be driven out, not to be forgotten. New Year's Eve, then and now.

Special appearance by The Bendy Boys by @pambot3000​

[pethkurayami]

I was scared somebody might switch up my Starbucks cup...not anymore thanks to @hellyeahbottombucky ❤️😍