#also i still maintain the lying bare-assed in the sun because of reasons lol
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your tags on wakanda stucky have absolutely killed me and i thought you should just know. (they are my absolute faves nothing is better than wakanda stucky.)
agsdfahsdgfshgdf I couldn’t help it, when it comes to wakanda stucky the feels just won’t be contained
it’s just!! these boys are the Ultimate Softness Combo(TM), you know? both in looks AND in attitude
like you see them getting comfortable with their respective bodies, owning them, allowing themselves the self-indulgence of a fuzzy beard, of that luscious hair, soft soft soft both on the outside and the inside, I mean tell me this isn’t the most lavish you’ve ever seen them look. they don’t have the healthy glow, they ARE the healthy glow
and like, I know that this is just one part of the process, and they’re still struggling with their own issues ofc, but you can tell that they’re headed somewhere good here, you can FEEL that they’re finally beginning to heal, and if that doesn’t move you to tears then it’s okay, I can cry for two lol
but you know what really fudging kills me?? the fact that this is the first time they can actually BE together since like- yeah, since literal 1945. the first time they get longer than 30 seconds together without having to gear up for a fight, either against each other or against everybody else. and like, I know I’m just gonna repeat myself here, but this. please hold my hand ‘cause this shit could break me for real
just picturing it makes me cry actual tears. can you imagine it? all of their firsts, after so damn long. and I don’t just mean that in a sexual way, you know, just- all those small, trivial acts of intimacy they’ve had to go without. all the little things everybody else is allowed to share with the person they love most in the whole world
once the two of them are finally allowed to exist together, in the same space, no way the dam’s not gonna f*ckin CRUMBLE under that much love. the second they look in each other’s eyes, NO WAY the entire world’s not gonna stop for them and for them only
I BEG OF YOU, PLEASE IMAGINE. the first touch. the first caress. and yes, the first kiss too. the simple pleasure of undressing each other, and getting dressed together afterwards. the thrill of being together skin to skin, warmth to warmth, again, after years of being starved for this, years of believing this gone forever. how they would treasure each and every second of this. what kind of sweet, infinite, all-encompassing torture it must be, to feel so deeply for this one person, to love them so much it should be impossible, to contain so much emotion in your body it’s nearly painful-- and living for every drop of it.
AND ALSO
the first time lying together in the sun. the first time being lazy together, laughing together, playing like kids, teasing each other, driving each other up the wall just for the sake of it, because hasn’t this always been them? isn’t this how they have always existed, hand in hand, side by side, joke after awful joke??
and oh my god. relearning each other, body and soul; down to the smallest quirk, to the tiniest freckle
tell me Steve wouldn’t be sitting there, basking, reveling!!! in these quiet moments. secretly holding back tears at finding that some of Bucky’s old mannerism is still there, and because he still recognizes it even after decades, it’s so ingrained into him - and anything new he spots? he gets to learn it all, and isn’t that a fckin miracle
tell me he’s not going to WEEP when he realizes, the longer he’s with Bucky, the more he feels like himself too, in ways he simply hadn’t since he woke up alone in the future
it just makes me ACHE, you know, because what this really is, is- I think, I think this is the closest we get to seeing them “going home” since the war. and that’s what they’re reclaiming here too, what they’re getting back: their lover, yes, but their family too. their home.
so when you see them in infinity war, giving each other The Glittering Eye Of Love, gazing at one another with so much fondness (THE FONDNESS MAN, THE FONDNESS) -- and you can see it written all over their faces, “yes that’s him, that’s the man I love right there” -- well, I guess that’s why even this tiny little glimpse feels so powerful. because there’s an entire world behind it. as is always the case with these guys <3
#iamthe-wo-manwhocan#stucky#wakanda stucky is something that can actually be so personal#also i still maintain the lying bare-assed in the sun because of reasons lol#thank you so much for sending me this ask my friend <3#and sorry the rambles got away from me!!
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