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Scott Summers Events (bingo) Master List

I recently took part in the @scottsummersevents bingo and have finished my card for the round. Included is my master list of stories that I've written for this bingo as it was a lot of fun! With so many great events happening it's been a great place to be for any and all Scott fans! So be sure to check it out at https://scottsummersevents.tumblr.com/

Thanks to everyone who has supported my fan works and my love of Scott Summers. My submissions are under the cut!

Title: The Getaway Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: O2: Caught in the Rain Pairing: Scott Summers/Tony Stark Rating: Mature Warnings/Tags: Meet-Cute, Angst and Romance, Drama & Romance, Sexual Content, Vacation, out in the rain, Forbidden Love, Light Angst, Exploration, Minor Jean Grey/Scott Summers Summary: After the rest of the original five on the X-Men team have taken off to find their path in life outside of the school Scott decides it's time to take a journey of his own to Venice where fate puts him in Tony Stark's orbit and sparks fly. What can it mean to the future moving forward for Scott? Word Count: 4721 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/51626764 Title: Awake Author: scottxlogan Card #: MRP-001 Square Filled: N1: X Marks the Spot Pairing: Scott/Logan Rating: General Audiences Warnings/Tags: Misunderstandings, Movie: X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014), Post-X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014), Canon Divergence - Post-X-Men Days of Future Past (2014), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Happy Ending, Romance, Confusion, Fluff Summary: Logan’s awakening in the new world has left him with more questions than answers, but when Charles is unavailable to provide Logan the answers he needs, Logan returns to his room and discovers Scott waiting for him. What Scott has to say opens the door to a new beginning for Logan. Word Count: 1914 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48485293

Title: Tangled Up In You Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: N2: Erotic Dreams Pairing: Scott Summers/Logan Rating: Explicit Warnings/Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Tragedy, Angst with a Happy Ending, Sexual Content, Depression, Suicidal Thoughts, Minor Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Praise Kink, Hurt Scott Summers, Scott Summers Needs A Hug, Bisexual Scott Summers, Drowning, 5+1 Things, 5 Times, Post-X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014), Protective Logan (X-Men), Self-Esteem Issues, Self-Hatred Summary: Scott’s erotic dreams lead him on a journey in his own sexual awakening as his hidden feelings for Logan grow each time he dreams of him. Through the joys and the sorrows Scott experiences, he relives the memory of the five times dreaming of Logan changed his world. While Logan finds himself thinking about the dream of Scott that changed his. Word Count: 9375 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48411607

Title of Fill: Inspiration: The Muse (Chapter 2) Author: scottxlogan Card #: NSFW Card #2 Square Filled: Summers Splash Mini-Event Sex Manual (with photos) Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48674320/chapters/122960221 Ship/Main Pairing: Scott Summers/Steve Rogers Rating: Explicit Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Light Bondage, Blindfolds, tied-up Scott Summers, Sexual Content, Rope Bondage, Sub Scott Summers, Artist Steve Rogers, Light Dom/sub, Praise Kink, Past Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers, Past Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Age Difference, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Secret Crush, Awkward Crush, Art, Gay Bobby Drake, Scott Summers & Bobby Drake friendship, Rimming, Explicit Sexual Content, Masturbation, Light Spanking, Sexual exploration, Sex Toys, Self-Discovery Summary: Scott weighs out his options after Steve offers him a thrilling proposal. While Scott considers his decision, Scott finds himself leaning towards a path to self-discovery and sexual explorations only to learn that he doesn’t have a clue where to start. After Scott has an outing with Bobby, Steve decides it’s time to teach Scott a few things about the world of pleasure. Word Count: 16635

Title of Fill: Scott Summers Bingo: September 2023 Round Robin Author: ScottxLogan Card #: SSB-001 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50225860 Square Filled: N5: Blowing Bubbles Ship/Main Pairing: Scott Summers/Logan Rating: Teen Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Pre-Relationship, Friendship, Healing Summary: It’s been a while since Jean’s passing and Scott is struggling with what it means to move forward with life after love. Where will the journey to healing take him? It’s up to you! Have fun being creative with this! Link: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/ScottSummersBingo/works/50225860

Title of Fill: Here For You Author: scottxlogan Card Number: SSB-001 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45829624 Square Filled: N4: Tactile Affection Ship/Main Pairing: Scott/Logan Rating: Teen Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Fluff, Sleepy Cuddles, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Cuddling & Snuggling, Hurt/Comfort, Grief/Mourning, Post-X2: X-Men United (2003) Summary: Post X2: Scott sneaks into Logan’s room set on spending the night holding onto the one thing left in his life after Jean’s death. Sensing Scott’s lack of self-care in his grieving Logan looks to taking care of the fallen leader that he’s come to care about very much. Word Count: 3227

Title: The Date Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: I4: Dancing Pairing: Scott Summers/Steve Rogers Rating: Explicit Warnings/Tags: Explicit Sexual Content, Dirty Talking Steve Rogers, Light Angst, Smut, Semi-Public Sex, Exhibitionism, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Skinny Dipping, Secret Relationship, Bottom Scott Summers, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Praise Kink Summary: Scott makes a shocking discovery when the big day for Alex and his wedding arrives. Faced with a stressful situation and feeling left out after a wedding disaster, Scott is relieved when Steve finally shows up to lend his boyfriend a hand by giving him the escape he so desperately needs to unwind. Together they find an escape and a little passion before facing reality again. Word Count: 9587 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45885832

Title: Lost in Fantasy Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: Scott Summers Bingo: I1: Satin and Lace Pairing: Steve Rogers/Scott Summers/Tony Stark, Rating: Explicit Warnings/Tags: Shameless Smut, Threesome-M/M/M,Blindfolds,Restraints, Light Bondage, Bottom Scott Summers, Submissive Scott Summers, Praise Kink, Aftercare, Scott Summers-centric, Dirty Talk, past Steve Rogers/Tony Stark Summary: Scott Summers has always had a secret fantasy that he wasn’t brave enough to share until his new boyfriend encouraged Scott to be honest with what he wanted. In doing so, Scott’s boyfriend pulls together a sexy night of fun with a guest sure to turn Scott’s world around as the two Avengers are more than ready to show Scott exactly what he needs. Word Count: 7,509 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47122333

Title: Memories and Mistakes Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: G4: Where We Don’t Have to Hide Pairing: Scott Summers/James “Logan” Howlett Rating: Mature Warnings/Tags: Angst and Feels, Angst with a Happy Ending, Feelings Realization, Denial of Feelings, Reunions, Sexual Content, Swearing, Regret, Getting Back Together, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence Summary: After their estrangement Logan realizes the only way to win the war the X-Men are facing is to return to the man he’d vowed to give up years earlier. When Logan breaks Scott out of his prison cell the battle proves to be far more than anticipated as Logan reflects on the love he’d foolishly let slip away in the past. Will he be strong enough to hold onto it this time around or will fate have darker plans for his future with Scott? Word Count: 6281 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46898023

Title of Fill: Winner Takes All Author: ScottxLogan Card Number: SSB-001 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43069260 Square Filled: Scott Summers Bingo: B5: Cuddling/Sex Next to the Fire Rating: Mature Major Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Flirting, Innuendo, Sexual Content, Sexual Tension, Fluff, Game Night, Secret Relationship Summary: Scott and Tony’s game night together takes a surprising turn as the two find that winning the game is the last thing on their minds in being this close together. Word Count: 5430

Title of Fill: Rage (Chapter 2) Author: ScottxLogan Card Number: SSB-001 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/750128/chapters/108337951 Square Filled: Scott Summers Bingo: Free Square Ship/Main Pairing: Scott Summers/James “Logan” Howlett Major Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Violence, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, References to Depression, Past Child Abuse, Strippers & Strip Clubs, Sexual Content, Protective Scott Summers, Past Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Post-X-Men Origins: Wolverine (2009), Angst with a Happy Ending, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Feelings Realization, mention of Victor Creed, Past Violence, Past Abuse Summary: After sharing a night finding comfort in Logan’s arms, Scott is left feeling unsettled by how easy it was to confide his unsettling truths about his past to Logan. The next morning Scott makes it his new mission to spend as much time as possible avoiding Logan. When they are unexpectedly pushed together again after circumstance leads them to face a mission in protecting a student, they have no choice, but to work together. Along the way they discover the truth about what they mean to one another can no longer be hidden behind the pain of the past. Word Count: 15701

Title of Fill: A Taste of Moonlight Author: ScottxLogan Number: SSB-001 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42706851 Square Filled: B1: Chocolate Syrup Ship/Main Pairing: Scott Summers/James “Logan” Howlett Rating: Mature Major Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Mild Hurt/Comfort, Past Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Flirting, Comfort Sex, Ice Cream, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Light Angst, Feelings Realization, Post-X2: X-Men United (2003) Summary: After a staff meeting, an angry outburst between Scott and Logan leads to a surprising proposal where the two decide to do away with their usual routine and give in to temptation. Problem is as much as Logan wants to bed his beautiful team leader, he's discovering that there's something more building beneath the surface that guides Logan to want to comfort and protect the broken man before him. Word Count: 6122

Title: Moment of Truth Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: B2: Running Out of Time Pairing: Scott Summers/Logan Rating: Teen Warnings/Tags: Angst, Post-Apocalypse, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence ,Canon-Typical Violence, Whump, Hurt Scott Summers, Protective Logan (X-Men), Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Love Confessions, Idiots in Love, End of the World, Blood and Injury, Final Battle, Hurt/Comfort, Swearing Summary: After years of training Scott knows his purpose in facing the end of the world. On the verge of extinction and injured Scott Summers is ready to risk it all to do what he's been trained to do, but when he and Logan find themselves in a dark corner away from the war at hand their feelings for one another resurface and they face an even deeper meaning in each other. Will it be the end of everything for Scott in self-sacrifice or will love bring him back to a new purpose beyond Xavier's dream? Word Count: 5791 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/ScottSummersBingo/works/41418771

Title: The Reservation Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: G1: Losing All Inhibitions Pairing: Scott Summers/Logan Rating: Mature Warnings/Tags: Awkwardness, Sexual Content, Only One Bed, Mutual Pining, First Time Summary: Scott and Logan have been swamped with meetings leaving them both ready to unwind when the day is over, but when they discover that Emma booked them a room with only one bed, will it make things even more awkward or open the door to explorations they weren't brave enough to face on their own without the nudge from their good friend? Word Count: 3009 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/ScottSummersBingo/works/41844633

Title: A Happy Ending Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: O5: Marriage Proposal Pairing: Jean Grey & Scott Summers Rating: Gen Warnings/Tags: Break Up, Break Up Talk, Truth Spells, Mutual Break Up, Reference to other relationships, Minor Logan/Scott Summers, Minor Jean Grey/Ororo Munroe, Lovers to Friends, this is not a Scott and Jean romance story, End of Relationship, positive break up Summary: Scott's plans for proposing to Jean the second time around are thwarted by a truth spell that encourages them both to realize what they want out of life with other partners. (A break-up fic, but in a positive fashion) Word Count: 1742 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/ScottSummersBingo/works/44755530

Title: Scott Summers Bingo Round Robin: The Cabin Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: G2: Winter Solstice, B3 Scott/Bruce Banner Pairing: Scott Summers/Bruce Banner Rating: Teen and Up Warnings/Tags: Pre-Relationship, Holidays, Cabin Fic, Awkward Flirting, Flirting, Friendship, Unexpected Visitors Summary: Scott Summers decides to spend the holidays alone in an isolated cabin away from the others, but will fate have other plans for him along the way when unexpected arrivals at his rental prove to put a twist on his solo holiday plans. Link: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/ScottSummersBingo/works/53185219

Title: The Muse: Chapter 5 Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: G3: "Honey I bought your favorites from the bakery." Pairing: Scott Summers/Steve Rogers Rating: Explicit Warnings/Tags: (look up) Summary: Scott and Steve's quiet morning together is filled with poignant reminders of the past leading up to a heated conversation after an uninvited guest provokes something unexpected in their relationship. Word Count: Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48674320/chapters/135397045

Title: Up In the Air Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: I5: Love Overcoming Insecurity Pairing: Scott Summers/Steve Rogers Rating: Mature Warnings/Tags: Feelings Realization, Developing Relationship, Swearing, Adult Content, Implied/Referenced Sex, Inner Dialogue, Angst and Feels, Light Angst, Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers Friendship, Steve Rogers & Tony Stark Friendship, Conflicted Steve Rogers, Enemies to Lovers Summary: Steve Rogers was a man with a plan determined to win the ridiculous bet he made with Tony Stark a short while earlier, yet deep down he knew he was destined to lose after that night he found trouble outside a New York City nightclub when an old rival became a new lover. Now Steve struggles with his deal with Tony and the evolving relationship that he's fallen into with Scott knowing that to give himself to what it means to commit himself to Scott entirely will require him letting go of protecting his best friend from the hurt he's facing. Caught up in his struggles Steve decides to take a detour to figuring it out with Scott where things take a surprising turn between them. Word Count: 6468 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54102268

Title: Wish Upon a Star Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: O4: Meteor Shower/Shooting Stars Pairing: Scott Summers/Emma Frost Rating: Teen and Up Warnings/Tags: mention of logan – Freeform, Post-Break Up, Mutual Pining, Heavy Angst, post-AvX, self-loathing Scott Summers, Stargazing, Kissing, feelings and angst, Lost Love, Wishes, Past Relationship(s), Denial of Feelings, Love Confessions,Behind the Scenes Summary: Post AvX: Scott finds himself reflecting on all the changes to the world around him after the X-Men fell apart and the world changed. The one constant still in his life is Emma against the odds, whom Scott is still very much in love with, yet finds himself wanting to do what is right by Emma no matter what the cost to his own personal happiness. Beneath a shooting star Emma and Scott find a moment to claim as their own before the world comes crashing down around him and reality shatters the possibility of what if. Word Count: 4217 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54327022

Title: Reckless Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: O1: Bodyguards Pairing: Scott Summers/James Logan Howlett Rating: Explicit Warnings/Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Bodyguard, Explicit Sexual Content, Past Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Risk Taking, Jean's been killed before the story begins, Scott has a claw kink, Mission Related, Hotel Sex, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, Smut, Mood Board Summary: The job should’ve been easy. Should’ve been a quick way to make a few bucks and stick around in a place long enough to settle down and consider putting down a few roots after a lifetime on the wrong side of the law had Logan rushing away from the past that he’d been destined to escape. For so long Logan had been wishing like hell that he could start anew and break away from the lonely road he’d been on leading him nowhere so when Charles Xavier invites Logan to take on a bodyguard position working to protect Chuck's former star student Scott Summers, Logan thinks it's the opportunity to do just that. Unfortunately for Logan he soon realizes that life is far from slowing down. With Scott mourning the loss of his former love and putting himself in danger's path to take down the ones responsible, it's up to Logan to find a way to keep Scott from self-destructing. But will Logan soon discover that in doing so he's bound to crash and burn along the way once his own attraction to Scott pulls him in a different direction? Word Count: 11742 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/55457779

Title: The Shirt Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: B5: Rose (Single Full Bloom)- I still love you Pairing: Scott Summers/James Logan Howlett Rating: Teen Warnings/Tags: Movie: X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014), Post-Movie: X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014), Canon Divergence - Post-Movie: X-Men Days of Future Past (2014), Angst with a Happy Ending, Fluff and Angst, Chicken Soup, Romance, Second Chances, Light Angst, Swearing Summary: In the original timeline Logan clings to a reminder of Scott knowing how much he lost in holding on to a memory. In the future Logan questions if there's a possibility for a happily ever after now that Scott has returned to his life. Word Count: 1524 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/55964443

Title: Artistic Endeavors Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: Pairing: Scott Summers/Steve Rogers Rating: Mature Warnings/Tags: pride month mood board, Body Paint, Mood Board, Sexual Themes, Double Drabble, Ficlet Summary: Scott’s never been good at vocalizing his feelings, but Steve’s been working to bring the stoic leader of the X-Men team out of his shell. When Steve’s artistic inspiration takes them in a new direction inspired by Scott’s newfound courage to explore the sexier aspects of their relationship, a naughty invitation to a body painting adventure leads to passion and temptation in ways that opens Scott’s eyes to a new meaning of true pleasure. Steve’s artistic side fuels Scott’s fire and inspires an erotic art session sure to stay etched in Scott’s mind forever after his boyfriend’s ravenous sexual appetite leads them both to a place where anything and everything goes in the name of desire. Word Count: Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/56759260

Title: Last Night in the City Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: O3: Image "Scott" naked on the rooftop Pairings: Logan/Scott/Bucky/Steve, Scott/Logan, Scott/Bucky, Scott/Steve, Logan/Steve, Logan/Bucky, Bucky/Steve Rating: Explicit Warnings/Tags: Foursome - M/M/M/M, Past Jean Grey/Scott Summers, past Jean Grey/Logan/Scott Summers, Scott Summers-centric, Scott Summers Deserves Happiness, Sexual Content, Implied Rough Sex, Getting Together, Propositions, Team Bonding, Collars, Blindfolds, mention of Emma Frost/Tony Stark,Polyamory Summary: Scott Summers prepares to shut his old life behind him after the end of Krakoa by spending one last night in New York City, but finds that things don't exactly to plan after a wild night with Logan, Bucky and Steve prove to work towards skewing Scott in a new direction away from the mission he's set on taking Word Count: 8865 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57210919

Title: Between the Raindrops Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: I2: Fever/Delerium-Being nursed back to health Pairing: Scott/Logan Rating: Teen and Up Major Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Cuddling & Snuggling, Hurt/Comfort, Canon Divergence - Post-Movie: X-Men Days of Future Past (2014), Sexual Tension, Flirting, Hurt Scott Summers, Protective Logan (X-Men), Logan's adjusting to the new world, Alternate Universe - Time Travel, Time Travel Fix-It, Post-Movie: X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014), Movie: X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014) Summary: Logan's less than thrilled that Hank has requested that Logan be the one in charge of keeping an injured Scott from trying to sneak out of recovery and back into the swing of things with the team. Knowing that Scott is always an impossible patient in this new world as well as he was in the last, Logan is reluctant to take the assignment, but left without a choice, Logan finds himself getting closer to the man who has never left his heart no matter what world he's been living in. Word Count: 4789 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57261679

Title: Better Together (Chapter 13) Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: Scott Summers Events: Pride Month Prompts: Love Confession Pairing: Scott Summers/Tony Stark Rating: Explicit Warnings/Tags: Romance, Drama & Romance, Angst and Feels, Swearing, Sexting, Flirting, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending, divorced Scott, Falling In Love, Implied/Referenced Terrorism, this is not a positive Jean Grey story, pre-warned Scott and Jean were not happily divorced, Anti-Mutant Sentiments (Marvel), Blood and Gore, Mild Gore, anti-mutant, Explosions, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Bruce Banner & Tony Stark Friendship, Bruce Banner Is a Good Bro, Making Out, Whump, Sexual Content, Age Difference Summary: Scott's nerves start to get the best of him as he anticipates a romantic date night with Tony. Filled with concerns about his past and where he is now in the aftermath of tragedy, Scott begins to question his chances for happiness in his future. Emma tries to offer Scott advice before Scott learns just what surprises Tony has in store for their romantic night together. Word Count: 9299 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31205660/chapters/145793638

Title: Breaking Free Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: Summers Splash NSFW Card #3 Fantasies Pairing: Scott/Male Avenger Rating: Mature Warnings/Tags: Digital Art, Fic and Art, Sexual Content, Sexual Fantasy, Scott Summers Deserves Happiness, Bottom Scott Summers, Hook-Up, NSFW Art Summary: Scott Summers has waited a long time to truly give in to what he wants, but now as he makes his way to the Avenger's tower he's decided there's nothing holding him back from taking it. Word Count: 1552 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57390283

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PoliZ's WIP Update: 12 Jun 2024

Busy work week, but I made my unofficial weekly goal. I touched four fics (3 new & 1 WIPs) - for a total of 2142 words.

On Ao3, I posted:

Baring His Soul - Stucky getting-together College AU ficlet.

Chapter Five of Love is a Thing That Can Never Go Wrong - No Powers Omegaverse AU with Alpha!Bucky & omega!Tony (eventual WinterIron)

A Time to Lose and a Time to Keep - pre-war Steve POV ficlet

Coming Clean - WinterIron PWP ficlet with bonus Steve.

I’m juggling 19 active/semi-active WIPs with my current deadline being the Steve Rogers Bingo which ends on June 15th.

See below cut for what I’m working on/planning to work on - arranged more or less by bingos/challenges/etc. As always, feel free to send me prompts or plot bunnies as well as asks regarding any of these projects or any other WIPs I’ve got out there. Interaction really helps feed the Muse and keep me motivated!

Steve Rogers Bingo - Round 3 [SRB_R3] (ends 15 Jun 2024)

Twenty-one fills, two bingos and no WIPs at the moment - need to focus on getting my Tumblr posts on Ao3 before this wraps up!

* B1 - Project Rebirth - Went with an outsider POV to fill this - Judging A Book By Its Cover is 413 words of Howard Stark’s perspective on the moments before shrimpy!Steve is transformed into Captain America. Planning to post this on Friday.

* B2 - Streaking - Posted Baring His Soul to Ao3 last week. This Stucky college AU also fills the Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF252 Spill the tea] and came in at 634 words.

* C2 - "In order to grow, you must let go of the past" (Sarah Rogers) - Posted A Time to Lose and a Time to Keep to A03. This pre-war Steve POV ficlet incorporates the Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF253 Pushing Up Daisies] and came in at 182 words.

* D2 - Alpha Steve - Pulled together a crossover with Week 2 of Hot Bucky Summer - combining “What should I call you?” + Master + Alpha - and my BBB K5 - Voice square for The Business of Pleasure. Bucky seeks out a professional Alpha Dom and - despite appearances, will be getting exactly what he needs. It’s coming in at 970 words and, while it will be tagged as a one shot for now, has the potential of being continued. It will post on Friday.

* E3 - Steampunk - Squished this square to combine it with the Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF250 Rushing Train] for An Attractive Concept - a vaguely steampunk mostly-platonic Stony ficlet where Tony tells Steve about his newest invention. It came in at 380 words and will get posted to Ao3 before the event is over.

Hot Bucky Summer 2024 [HBS_R2] (Ends 31 Aug)

More fun from the @buckybarnesevents folks - this time weekly challenges to create a (presumably hot) Bucky-centric fanwork! I’m starting off a bit behind the eight-ball, as I missed the reblog deadline for the first week.

* Week 1: I combined the following prompts - “Louder, let everyone hear you.” + Noisy Sex + Exhibitionism along with my WIB A/B/O: Knotting and BBB KINK: Shower sex squares for Coming Clean - 659 words of PWP featuring WinterIron shower room shenanigans with a surprise appearance by Steve. This may get a second chapter, if the Muse cooperates.

* Week 2: “What should I call you?” + Master + Alpha see SRB - Alpha Steve above.

Hawkeyes Bingo [HB_R2] (Ends TBD)

Working on this Tumblr event - got a 3x3 card and and am looking forward to creating more Clint-centric content and trying my hand at a bit of Kate Bishop fic as well!

* A3 - Awkward Flirting â€“ this might be a good entry into my first femslash fic with Kate/Yelena?

Build-A-Bucky Bingo [BaBB_R1] (Ends 1 Sep 2024)

Another fun year-long event from the folks at @buckybarnesevents! Each month there’s a list of prompts and you choose (at least) one each month for your card! At seventeen fills and two WIPs with five months to go, I seem to be going a bit overboard â€¦. ðŸ˜

* May: Bucky’s Trigger Words - combined this with last week’s Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF251 Out There] for Just To Live One Day Out There - a Winter Soldier self-reflective ficlet. It came in at 312 words and will get posted to Ao3 Real Soon.

* May: Praise Kink - planning to fill this with Chapter Six of A Little Bit Carried Away where Alpha!Bucky and omega!Tony get to live out their fantasies. It’s sitting at 754 words and will get posted later this month.

*June - Breeding Kink - Filled this with Chapter Five of A Little Bit Carried Away which posted last Friday. Tony and Bucky share their mutual fantasies over Bucky’s home-cooked dinner. This chapter also filled my WIB Surprising New Kink square and came in at 1287 words.

* June: Inconvenient Attraction - filling this with Chapters Six of Love is a Thing That Can Never Go Wrong which is sitting at 835 words and will get posted later this month.

WinterIron Bingo Round 2 [WIB_R2] (Ends 16 Dec 2024)

Signups are still open for pre-made cards for Round Two of this super-fun bingo event! I have fifteen fills and zero WIPs at the moment.

* Iron Soldier (One Bingo, One Fill) - looking at combining my Column B prompts: Matchmaker, Bucky Riding Tony, Stark Gala, Inside Joke and Threesome. Still working on a plot - if you have any suggestions/want-to-sees - let me know!

* I1 - A/B/O: Knotting - Filled this with Coming Clean - see HBE Week One.

*I4 - SHIELD HQ - combined this with the Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF245 You Never Cared] and wrote Fathers Don’t Know Best - No Power AU with Bucky working as an analyst at SHIELD who stumbles across a late night visitor to the lobby. It came in at 407 words and will get posted to Ao3 before the event ends.

* N1 - Hair Pulling Kink - thanks to a fun prompt from @scottxlogan - I filled this square with Untangling Their Attraction - where Tony’s offer of assistance leads to mutual kink discovery (not as racy as it might sound). It’s coming in at 544 words and will post to Ao3 before this event is over.

* N5 - "I'm here for you." - Possibly the next chapter of Lady Natasha’s Consort and Lord Steve’s Companion ?

* June Adoptable: Surprising New Kink - filled this with Chapter Five of A Little Bit Carried Away - see BaBB Breeding Kink above.

Bucky Barnes Bingo - Round Six [BBB - R6] (Ends 31 Mar)

This amazing bingo event is back! Got my card last week and am still looking over my squares after getting a couple of them swapped. I have one fill already, and zero WIPs.

* K5 - Voice - Just realized I could squish this into The Business of Pleasure - see HBE Week Two above.

* C4 - KINK: Shower sex - filled with Filled this with Coming Clean - see HBE Week One.

* Y5 - Polyamory or open relationship - if I continue Coming Clean, this would be an obvious square to use.

Warm and Fluffy Bingo [WFB] (no end date)

Six fills on my card, courtesy of @warmandfluffybingocards - need to try for another crossover or two!

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On other creative fronts: I am working on a Buzzie the Vulture as a custom commission, along with a Count Orlok/Nosferatu for another commission.

If you’re looking for one of a kind gifts for birthdays or other celebrations, check out Stuffed With Character over on Facebook for a full list of my designs (now over 150!). These soft stuffed figures are mostly Marvel and monsters, but I have some Star Wars, Star Trek, DC and Disney figures as well. Plus I love to take custom design requests for any fandom!

#writing stuff #wip update #wip wednesday #shameless self promo

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lily-in-thevalley · 2 years ago

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Sneaky Encounter

For a while, you and Brian kept your relationship a secret. The excitement of being on tour isn't going to get in between you two though (⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠³⁠˘⁠)⁠♥(⁠´⁠ε⁠｀⁠ ⁠)

Or um.... Sweet, soft, melty, submissive 70's Brian because I freaking love him. He makes me (⁠≧w≦⁠)

Tw: suggested spicy times (the actual smut isn't written, just the lead up), pet names, secret relationship, ummm let's see what else... Praise stuff?

Also I read this over twice but it's 1 am and I can't tell if it's cohesive so enjoy ｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡

You quietly opened your hotel room door for Brian, trying not to giggle as it squeaked on the hinges. The silly grin breaking across his face filled your heart with bubbles, making you realize again why you were so in love with him. Brian hovered nearby as you locked the door with the kind of excited awkwardness only he possessed. His face reminded you of a teenager, always so excited for your secret moments of intimacy. With a little smile of your own you took his hand, brushing your thumb over his knuckles.

For a while now you two had kept your relationship a secret from the rest of the band. Both of you had your reasons, Brian didn't want Roger to hang off you to prove a point, and you wanted to keep bri all to yourself. So when it came to touring, they still got you and Brian separate rooms, rooms that usually got abandoned for one or the other.

Tonight, it was Brian's room that got left empty. He'd already snuck some of his clothes into your room, getting a feeling (from the sly wink you sent him before opening your door for the first time) that he would need it later. Now, with his loopy grin and his hands on your waist you knew your wink served it's purpose. You looked up at him, standing close enough for your breath to graze over his half exposed chest.

"Hey Brimi baby" gently, you slid your hand over his heart, massaging just a little. All of the tension in Brian's body melted away at the simple action, fully putting him under your spell.

."Mmh... Hey baby" Brian spoke with a sweet sort of gentleness to his voice, his breath fluttering on each upstroke of your hand on his chest. You smiled a little, knowing exactly the effect you were having on him. The effect you were having on your baby. There was a silky hum to your voice as you leaned a little closer, standing up on your toes to graze your lips over his jaw

"Missed you earlier... Mean ol' roadies stealing you away from me." You grinned as Brian let out a gentle sigh.

"Mhm, missed you too. Wanted a bit of attention but-" you cut him off with a little kiss.

"You have my full attention now kitten." The nickname slipped from your lips easily, you could tell that was the kind of attention he needed. Your sweet and gentle care while you lavished him in praise. A little chill ran through Brian as you guided him to your bed by the hand, giving him a gentle "sit" command that he quickly followed.

Soft purrs filled the room as you stood in front of him and carded a hand through his hair. A sweet hum from a deep place in Brian's chest.

"You want me to love you up kitten?" You took special care with your tone, making sure it was sweet and inviting. Once you had accidently slipped into a commanding role. Neither of you really enjoyed that night, and ended up apologizing to eachother for days until he made you talk through it.

Brian gently kissed your knuckles, bringing you back to the moment.

"I want anything you'll give me baby... Just want you, yknow?" He batted his eyelashes for good measure, making you giggle a little bit before climbing in his lap. Brian's giggles mixed with your own as you pressed little kisses down the bridge of his nose. His hands stayed on your waist, flexing a little when your kisses tailed down to his jaw.

"Mh-" you barely had time to speak between your kisses, too excited to make him feel good "so pretty-... Brimi-... My pretty boy-..." Each little kiss trailed lower and you coaxed him down till he was spread out on the bed, making you both giddy. Brian arched up into your touch, as though he hadn't been touched in weeks when it reality... It had only been a day.

"Oh-" he bit down on his lip, trying desperately not to let you catch on to how needy he was "baby I want-" you cut him off.

"Shh, I know what you need," you slowly worked his shirt buttons undone and kissed down the newly exposed skin "you need me to take care of you... My big strong rockstar boyfriend... You just want to be turned to putty for me don't you?" His frantic nodding put a grin on your face, a grin that he reciprocated.

"Wanna be yours, angel" those were the only words you needed to hear to lick a cheeky stripe up his sternum. Brian pulled in a breath and let out a shaky moan, a sweet sweet sound that was more beautiful than music. You pulled him up to sit with you, gently sliding his shirt off and tossing it aside.

Brian's hand fumbled with the button on his trousers. Instead of letting him struggle you put your hands over his.

"Let me do it for you baby boy. Ok?" You pulled your own shirt off and put it with his while you waited for his answer. An answer that you got in the form of a shy giggle and a little nod while he stared at you.

As you pulled his velvety trousers down his long legs you admired the lithe muscle he was made of. The milky and soft skin that seemed to run on for miles, the blush that spread down to his chest from his cheeks and neck. You admired the slight stutter in his breathing as you pressed a single, gentle kiss to his thigh.

"Brian... Baby you're so pretty. You're gorgeous brimi, I think you're so beautiful." Your words were driven home with your gentle caress. The caress that trailed up to his hip, staying away from where you knew he wanted your touch the most. A sweet whimper escaped his lips, one full of his softer tone that he slipped into while he felt submissive. Brian always blushed easily, but when you showered him with compliments and praise, especially when he gave himself to you, he shivered and soaked all your words in. He let your appreciation and love seep into his skin until all he could feel was a bubbly warmth and your touch.

"Brian baby, do you want me to make you feel good?" You sweetened the deal with kisses from just under his belly button to his sternum. Brian moaned quietly, putting a hand to his mouth that you quickly pulled away. "Honey, you have to use your words, you know that."

"Yes- mh yes please" he smiled, pleased with himself that he remembered to ask nicely. As soon as Brian gave you that smile you sat over his hips, gently massaging his pecs with a hand.

"If you need me to stop baby-"

"I don't need you to stop I need you to start" Brian's breath hitched when you pinched at his tummy, a little reminder.

"Don't interrupt Brimi. Be patient... You're lucky you've been so sweet, I'm gonna let that slide for now." You stroked his curls to remind him that this was all for him, "I'm gonna take care of you now ok?" The giddy look came back to his face at your words. Only now, it doubled as you got up to take off the rest of your clothes.

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Soft, sweet snores danced around the room, a product of Brian's deep slumber. He was cuddled into your side, in need of as much contact as possible after coming down from his natural high. While he slept, your hand combed through his curls. Just the simple action was enough to ground you in the moment, keeping your thoughts pure and easy.

No worries over the next city, no worries over the bills back home, no worries of being discovered in your loving state... The only thing on your mind was how happy you felt with Brian. With your soul mate. You kissed his forehead gently and leaned into his cuddle, smiling as sleep took you over.

#brian may #brian may x reader #brian harold may #established relationship #fanfic #i wrote this instead of sleeping #self insert

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scottsummersevents · 1 year ago

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The Scott Summers Bingo is still going strong between our regular bingo happening now and our mini-events we're having a great time celebrating our favorite X-Men leader and the possibilities of What If where he is concerned. Between our Sexy Days of Summers Event and all the other things happening we've got some great submissions below the cut for everyone to check out. If anyone would like to join us feel free to do so by signing up at the bingo here or heading on over to discord here to talk with other Scott fans.

Title: Awake Author: scottxlogan Card #: MRP-001 Square Filled: N1: X Marks the Spot Pairing: Scott/Logan Rating: General Audiences Warnings/Tags: Misunderstandings, Movie: X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014), Post-X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014), Canon Divergence - Post-X-Men Days of Future Past (2014), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Happy Ending, Romance, Confusion, Fluff Summary: Logan's awakening in the new world has left him with more questions than answers, but when Charles is unavailable to provide Logan the answers he needs, Logan returns to his room and discovers Scott waiting for him. What Scott has to say opens the door to a new beginning for Logan. Word Count: 1914 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48485293

Title: Tangled Up In You Author: scottxlogan Card #: SSB-001 Square Filled: N2: Erotic Dreams Pairing: Scott Summers/Logan Rating: Explicit Warnings/Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Tragedy, Angst with a Happy Ending, Sexual Content, Depression, Suicidal Thoughts, Minor Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Praise Kink, Hurt Scott Summers, Scott Summers Needs A Hug, Bisexual Scott Summers, Drowning, 5+1 Things, 5 Times, Post-X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014), Protective Logan (X-Men), Self-Esteem Issues, Self-Hatred Summary: Scott's erotic dreams lead him on a journey in his own sexual awakening as his hidden feelings for Logan grow each time he dreams of him. Through the joys and the sorrows Scott experiences, he relives the memory of the five times dreaming of Logan changed his world. While Logan finds himself thinking about the dream of Scott that changed his. Word Count: 9375 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48411607

Title of Fill: Inspiration: The Muse (Chapter 2) Author: scottxlogan Card #: NSFW Card #2 Square Filled: Summers Splash Mini-Event Sex Manual (with photos) Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48674320/chapters/122960221 Ship/Main Pairing: Scott Summers/Steve Rogers Rating: Explicit Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Light Bondage, Blindfolds, tied-up Scott Summers, Sexual Content, Rope Bondage, Sub Scott Summers, Artist Steve Rogers, Light Dom/sub, Praise Kink, Past Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers, Past Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Age Difference, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Secret Crush, Awkward Crush, Art, Gay Bobby Drake, Scott Summers & Bobby Drake friendship, Rimming, Explicit Sexual Content, Masturbation, Light Spanking, Sexual exploration, Sex Toys, Self-Discovery Summary: Scott weighs out his options after Steve offers him a thrilling proposal. While Scott considers his decision, Scott finds himself leaning towards a path to self-discovery and sexual explorations only to learn that he doesn't have a clue where to start. After Scott has an outing with Bobby, Steve decides it's time to teach Scott a few things about the world of pleasure. Word Count: 16635

Title of Fill: Cupcakes and Gunfire Author: Wolfsheart Card Number: SSB-002 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49728154 Square Filled: O5: Undercover Mission as Lovers to Take Down the Enemy (Also NSFW Card #1 Square 5: Wedding Ring from Summers Splash Mini Event) Ship/Main Pairing: Scott Summers/Bucky Barnes Rating: Mature Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Referenced Loki/Tony Stark. Mission Fic, Undercover Missions, Undercover as Married, Undercover as a Couple, Three Team Pile-Up, Team Up, X-Men + Avengers + S.H.I.E.L.D., Snark, Snarky Tony Stark, Humor, Friends to Lovers, Homophobia, Hydra (Marvel), Flirting, Birthday, Birthday Cake, Birthday Sex, Blood and Violence, Fights, Fist Fights, Blow Jobs, Implied Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced Sex, Fairy Godfather Tony Stark, Endearments, Homophobia, A little blood and violence, swearing, blow jobs, sex/implied sex Summary: The X-Men, Avengers, and S.H.I.E.L.D. team up to bring in a Hydra problem that has somehow managed to go even more extreme than Hydra's usual villainy. The mission required a mutant, and that happened to be Scott Summers, and Bucky to go in undercover as newlyweds, and for Scott to reveal himself to be a visible mutant at the right moment. Of course, they'll have plenty of back-up, but until that moment, and even after, the two unlikely partners will find it very easy to play their parts. Until it's no longer just acting. Word Count: 16840

Title of Fill: Scott Summers Bingo: September 2023 Round Robin Author: Wolfsheart Card Number: SSB-002 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50225860 Square Filled: B3: Best friends with benefits Ship/Main Pairing: Scott Summers/Logan Rating: Teen Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Pre-Relationship, Past Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Grief/Mourning, Team Bonding, Friendship, Healing, Light Angst, Avengers - Freeform, Humor, Fluff and Humor, Fluff, Pre-Relationship, Past Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Grief/Mourning, Team Bonding, Friendship, Healing, Light Angst, Avengers - Freeform, Humor, Fluff and Humor, Fluff Summary: It’s been a while since Jean’s passing and Scott is struggling with what it means to move forward with life after love. Where will the journey to healing take him? It’s up to you! Have fun being creative with this! Word Count: 5,921

Title of Fill: Scott Summers Bingo: September 2023 Round Robin Author: Cerylid Card Number: SSB-007 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50225860 Ship/Main Pairing: Scott Summers/Logan Rating: Teen Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Pre-Relationship, Friendship, Healing Summary: It’s been a while since Jean’s passing and Scott is struggling with what it means to move forward with life after love. Where will the journey to healing take him? It’s up to you! Have fun being creative with this!

Title of Fill: Scott Summers Bingo: September 2023 Round Robin Author: Sivan325 Card #: SSB-006 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50225860 Square Filled: G2: Taking Care of Someone, I4: A Night of Drinking Ship/Main Pairing: Scott Summers/Logan Rating: Teen Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Pre-Relationship, Friendship, Healing Summary: It’s been a while since Jean’s passing and Scott is struggling with what it means to move forward with life after love. Where will the journey to healing take him? It’s up to you! Have fun being creative with this!

Title of Fill: Scott Summers Bingo: September 2023 Round Robin Author: endlesstwanted Card Number: SSB-011 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50225860 Square Filled: I3: Cooking a meal together, I1: Loss of voice Ship/Main Pairing: Scott Summers & Sam Wilson, Scott/Logan Rating: Teen Tags/Warnings/Triggers: Team Bonding, Avengers, Fluff Summary: It’s been a while since Jean’s passing and Scott is struggling with what it means to move forward with life after love. Where will the journey to healing take him? It’s up to you! Have fun being creative with this! Word Count: 1308

Title: Too cold to touch Author: stormxpadme Card #: NSFW Card 3 Square Filled: Summers Splash Mini-Event NSFW card #3 — Ice Play Pairing: Bobby Drake/Logan/Scott Summers Rating: Explicit Warnings: BDSM, very mild references back to teacher/student power constellation; everyone's long out of school tho Summary: Every now and then, Logan invites a third player for assistance to get Scott out of his head on their Saturday night dates. Word Count: 3.075 Link:https://archiveofourown.org/works/47175409/chapters/118860763

Title: The Danger Room Grand Tour Author: stormxpadme Card #: NSFW Card 3 Square Filled: Summers Splash Mini-Event NSFW card #3 — Leather/Latex Pairing: Logan/Scott Summers/Steve Rogers Rating: Explicit Warnings: BDSM Summary: In which the Mutant High gets a visit by Captain America and Logan personally makes sure, the unexpected guest is too distracted to tell SHIELD too much X-Men Interna. Word Count: 5477 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50236129

Title: A Russian bet Author: stormxpadme Card #: NSFW Card 3 Square Filled: Summers Splash Mini-Event NSFW card #3 — Sitting in someone's lap Pairing: Logan/Natasha Romanov/Scott Summers Rating: Explicit Warnings: BDSM, knifeplay Summary: In which Logan and Scott visit Stark Tower and have an interesting sparring session with Natasha. Word Count: 5180 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50236567

Title: Hole in one Billard Author: stormxpadme Card #: NSFW Card 3 Square Filled: Summers Splash Mini-Event NSFW card #3 — X marks the spot Pairing: Logan/Remy LeBeau/Scott Summers Rating: Explicit Warnings: BDSM, inflation, human furniture Summary: In which Logan invites the X-Men's newest team member Remy to a very special kind of pool billiard. Word Count: 4468 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50236996

Title: You're part of us Author: stormxpadme Card #: NSFW Card 3 Square Filled: Summers Splash Mini-Event NSFW card #3 — Likes to watch Pairing: Jean Grey/Logan/Scott Summers Rating: Explicit Warnings: BDSM Summary: In which Jean's surprising return and her healing from the Dark Phoenix demon leads to Logan, Scott and her finally being able to engage in the kind of relationship they all want. Hotness ensues. Word Count: 5679 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50237308

Title: The perfect shot Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Artists --- Steve Rogers, Bobby Drake --- Exhibitionism Pairing: Scott Summers/Steve Rogers Rating: Explicit Warnings: light BDSM Summary: "Don't come yet," Steve reminded Scott sternly, and Scott was pretty sure, if he was to survive this morning, he would strangle his boyfriend in his sleep. Word Count: 2073 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49075156/chapters/123811438

Title: The vault that is your mind Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Heist --- Bucky Barnes --- Against the wall Pairing: Scott Summers/Bucky Barnes Rating: Explicit Warnings: light BDSM Summary: In which a heist goes wrong for Scott and Bucky and they find some intriguing ways to kill time before the rescue. Word Count: 4704 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50296798

Title: Now that we've lost the moon Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Friends with benefits --- Logan --- Hurt/Comfort Pairing: Scott Summers/Logan Rating: Explicit Summary: In which Logan comforts Scott after rescuing him in the aftermath of the last Hellfire Gala. Word Count: 3153 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50297170

Title: Feel the rhythm Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Musicians --- Remy LeBeau--- Spanking Pairing: Scott Summers/Remy LeBeau Rating: Explicit Summary: In which, after a failed gig at the Mutant High prom, Scott punishes Remy for fucking up in the most delicious way possible. Word Count: 4116 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50297422

Title: Luxury of freedom Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | University AU --- Warren Worthington III --- Outdoors Pairing: Scott Summers/Warren Worthington III Rating: Explicit Summary: In which Warren invites Scott to a luxury trip on a family yacht for spring break. They find ways to kill the time. Word Count: 4320 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50297809

Title: Hooked on a pirate Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Mutual pining --- Kurt Wagner --- Role-Playing, Spanking, Outdoors Pairing: Scott Summers/Kurt Wagner Rating: Explicit Summary: In which Kurt comes back to the X-Men just in time to stop Scott from going to Alkali Lake and the two of them discover, they have a lot more to in common than a shitty family background. Word Count: 7781 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50298247

Title: Just say I do Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Accidental marriage --- Tony Stark --- Praise kink, Mirror, Temperature play Pairing: Scott Summers/Tony Stark Rating: Explicit Summary: In which Tony and Scott accidentally get married and decide to consummate said marriage while they're at it. Word Count: 5390 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50298580

Title: The things I do for you Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Road trip --- Sam Wilson --- Toys, Edging, Spanking, Make up sex, Dirty talk Pairing: Scott Summers/Sam Wilson Rating: Explicit Summary: In which Scott and Sam go on a road trip for their first holiday together and Scott hates every second of it until he doesn't. Word Count: 4835 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50298865

Title: Quivering in anticipation Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Camping trip --- Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff --- Dom/Sub, Toys, Restrained, Edging, Switch, Outdoors, Threesome/Group Pairing: Scott Summers/Clint Barton/Natasha Romanoff Rating: Explicit Summary: In which Scott, Clint and Natasha are on a stakeout together and find many creative ways to pass the time. Word Count: 7915 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50299399

Title: Can't turn you loose now Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Friends to lovers --- Ororo Munroe --- Hurt/Comfort, Bubble bath Pairing: Scott Summers/Ororo Munroe Rating: Explicit Summary: In which Ororo comforts Scott after Scott has lost Jean to Logan for good, and they find out together that this separation might actually have been for the best. Word Count: 6937 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50300194

Title: The lengths I'd go for you Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Age difference (no minors) --- Thor --- Toys, Daddy kink, Spanking Pairing: Scott Summers/Thor Rating: Explicit Summary: In which Scott gets to make a wish after winning a bet against Thor, and some creative use of hammers is happening. Word Count: 4766 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50300755

Title: A variant of happiness Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | Time travel --- Logan --- Kissing Pairing: Scott Summers/Logan (movieverse) Rating: Explicit Summary: In which Scott gets stopped by a variant of Logan and by Wade before he can encounter Jean at Alkali Lake and is given a new chance at life. Word Count: 6102 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50301169

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tonystarkbingo · 1 year ago

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TSB Round 7 Roundup - Week 8!

It's been another fantastic week of fills! Check them out below the cut.

Collaborator: rebelmeg Card Number: 7001 Square Filled: S2 - Peggy Carter Title: Tea and Sympathy and Seeing Too Much Link: Tumblr Pairings: Peggy Carter & Phil Coulson, background Pepperony Word Count: 1514 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: humor, references to snogging, SHIELD buddies, Peggy is awesome Summary: In which awkward SHIELD agents have tea and deal with seeing too much PDA.

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Collaborator: May Card Number: 7031 Square Filled: A3 - Free Square Title: If You Like Piña Coladas Link: AO3 Pairings: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark Word Count: 1498 Rating: Teen Major Tags/Triggers: Undercover mission, plot twist Summary: At a Friday night Steve occupies a stool on a rather empty bar. Aside from a couple sitting next to him, he is alone. That is until a man with brown curls sit down on the stool right next to his.

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Collaborator: scottxlogan Card Number: 7017 Square Filled: A1 - Kink: Praise Kink Title: The Journey Link: AO3 Pairings: Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers/Tony Stark Word Count: 7869 Rating: Explicit Major Tags/Triggers: Established Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Anniversary, Threesome - M/M/M, Polyamory, Spanking, Sub Bucky Barnes, Dom Steve Rogers, Dom Tony Stark, Light BDSM, Sexual Content, Fluff and Smut, Restraints, Aftercare, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Role Playing, Dirty Talk, Feelings Realization, Friends to Lovers, Pole Dancing Summary: Steve and Tony decide to take a special trip for their anniversary together. To spice things up they decide to gift each other a vacation with Bucky who is ready and willing to be what they need to make their anniversary even more memorable. Will it prove to be exactly what they needed to strengthen their marriage or will they find something more in their playtime with Bucky?

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Collaborator: SomeSortofItalianRoast Card Number: 7012 Square Filled: T4 - AU: Old West Title: you’d have me hanged for treason Link: AO3 Pairings: Steve Rogers & Tony Stark Word Count: 1190 Rating: Teen Major Tags/Triggers: Alternate Universe: Old West, Alternate Universe - Steampunk Summary: “Rogers,” Grant said, stepping over to his desk. Steve watched him, but primarily kept an eye on the imposter, who did something that quickly turned himself into… Anthony Stark? “Thought that was you, Stark,” Grant said. “What did I say about impersonating me again?” “That you’d have me hanged for treason. Sir.” Stark actually shrugged, as though the President had issued an empty threat.

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Collaborator: May Card Number: 7031 Square Filled: A4 - “I love you” Title: Too Many Excuses Link: AO3 Pairings: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark Word Count: 1.745 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Hause hunting, getting together Summary: Steve has been staying at the tower temporarily after the Battle of New York, until he finds a place on his own. But every time Tony and him find a place, he comes up with a flimsy excuse to not get the place. Until one day he can not find any more excuses

#tony stark bingo round 7 #tsb 7 #tsb weekly roundup #tsb week 8

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aries-writingblog · 3 years ago

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The Last of The Real Ones

Summary: Bucky hated hospitals. He hated even more when his friends were in them.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Fem Reader (a platonic friend group)

Word Count: 5.4K

Warnings: hospitals, Bucky’s general sense of anxiety and anger, YN hurt on a mission

AN: gif is not my own credit to original creator.

He hated hospitals. He hated even more when his friends were in them.

Bucky exited the elevator in a rush, anxiety gnawing at his body as he scanned for a large blonde man that was going to get his ass kicked.

“Can I help you, sir?” A kind voice sounded off from his left. He turned to see a male nurse standing behind the counter, a clipboard in hand.

Just as the nurse swiveled his full attention to him, Bucky saw Steve step out of a room just behind him.

“No, thank you, he’s right there.” Bucky stepped around the nurse, shaking the awkwardness away from the encounter.

Steve mustered up a reassurance smile, shoving his exhaustion to the side when his eyes lay on his friend’s approaching face.

“Hey, how is she?” Bucky asked, peeking over the blonde’s shoulder. Steve shook his head, throwing a glance back toward the woman nearly asleep. Buried deep in several blankets.

Almost as soon as they arrived and she was patched up, Steve had gathered as many blankets as he could find. He hadn’t felt too guilty in using his Captain America card on this one, nor did he find his shameless flirting with the nurses to be unjust.

The ladies had no problem in finding unused blankets to pass over. Steve left them with a wink and a lopsided grin, hurrying back to YN’s room.

He’d piled them around her in hopes of providing some comfort and warmth before Bucky arrived. Tucking her in securely, all while dodging very handsy maneuvers. Including when her hand ‘accidentally’ smacked his ass while his back was turned.

“High,” Steve reported, shoving his hands into his pockets. His suit was sticky— red stained with her blood. He hadn’t wanted to leave until she was stable. He didn’t want her alone in a hospital either. “She’s on a drip for pain. And it’s strong.”

Bucky’s brows dipped, his eyes dropping to Steve’s bare arms and the abdomen of his suit. Nausea crept under his skin, plaguing and ravaging. Nearly sending vertigo to his brain.

That was a lot of blood.

“What happened?” Bucky’s voice was quiet; Steve noticed where his eyes lingered. Jaw tensing anxiously.

It had been a bad idea to split up, in hindsight, knowing now that she was lying where she was. But YN had insisted that it would go faster, she could sneak through the hallways while he was distracting them. Breach the breaker room faster. Infiltrate easier.

He’d agreed and she slipped out of his sight. The next thing he heard was a shaky whisper from the comm unit. Luckily, he was able to find her based on the unit’s tracking signal.

The image of her body on the floor still lingered behind his eyes. Blood stains from where he hoisted her up, into his arms.

“A couple guys got the drop on her. Gave her a nice ass whipping, knocked her unconscious— left her with a stab wound to the abdomen.” Steve reported, his voice level— Captain voice. He couldn’t speak about it as Steve, he had to… find balance somehow, find a way to cope.

“Ow.” Bucky murmured, finally dragging his gaze away from the blood stained fabric. Meeting his friend’s remorseful eyes. Downturned lips and stern brow— a classic with Steve when he felt responsible.

“Luckily, that was the only major issue. Everything else is superficial— cuts and bruises. The usual with her.” He tilted his head back in gesture to their friend.

Bucky glanced back through the window, watching YN toy with the heart monitor wires. Her eyes slowly drooping, a clear tell of her losing battle with sleep.

“How long she been up?”

“Couple hours. Just long enough to max herself out on morphine. Should slip into a coma pretty soon and it’ll be quiet for a while.”

Bucky snorted, relieved that he was getting Night Shift, when she would be unconscious. She was almost as bad as he was with an injury— even a paper cut would be blown out of proportion.

A slight drop in Steve’s shoulders made Bucky’s eyes focus back in, a sway in the blonde’s stature. Under his eyes were dark, the typically vibrant blue was dull, exhaustion seeping in.

“How about you— how long’ve you been up?” Bucky asked.

Steve sighed, a nod of his head following. Hand coming up to brush along his neck anxiously.

“Yeah— I was waiting on you to get here.” He admitted, stifling a yawn before turning his head back. “I’m gonna swing by my place and grab a shower and a change of clothes. Oh, and Sam mentioned dropping in earlier— soon as he’s finished with his VA group.”

“Great—“ Bucky rolled his eyes, sidestepping to reach for the doorway. Steve snickered softly, hand running through his hair. “I’ll have a drunk YN and a Sam. All in one day.”

“Try not to kill them, I’ll be back soon.” Steve promised.

Bucky muttered what sounded like ‘yeah, yeah’ before shoving the door open and slamming it behind him. Immediately turning to draw the curtains of the window.

YN had just barely come back to her senses enough to lift her head. Trying to identify the source of the noise.

“Jesus?” She slurred, squinting through the low light. Bucky smiled. He should’ve realized that, even when she wasn’t fully aware, YN always broke the tension.

“Ah, no. Try again.” He suggested, brushing a stray lock of hair away from her face. YN squinted harder, face screwing up as she did so.

Bucky cocked an eyebrow, pulling a chair closer to her bedside. He dropped the backpack from his shoulder to his feet before sitting down heavily into the cushioned seat.

“James.” She corrected. Bucky smirked before shaking his head.

“Also no.”

“Why can’t I call you James?” She whined, huffing as she struggled to unwrap her body from the tight tucking that Steve had mummified her in. She finally untangled, her hand raising and nearing his face. “Jamie?”

He gently swatted her hand away, just as her fingertips skimmed his jaw. She frowned, drowsy and disoriented. Her eyes unfocused.

“That’s it— you’re demoted to Barnes. You’ve lost nickname privilege.” He teased, watching her pout. “How’s it feeling?”

“I’m numb from the brain down. And it feels like they’re bees in my skull.” She replied, shrugging as best she could.

“Kay.”

“I hit my head really hard.” YN muttered, face scrunching as she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. He figured she would have some sensitivity and forgetfulness for a couple days. “Or, someone did— can’t ‘member.”

“Don’t worry about it then. Doesn’t matter.”

He leaned forward, readjusting the pillows surrounding her. Clipping her heart monitor back to her finger from where she had pulled it off. Adjusting the sleeve of her gown.

“We were on the fourth floor— I threw ‘im out’ve a window.” Her words were slowly melting together. A clump of vowels and consonants with no real definition or volume.

She was slowly fading into the sheets and blankets. Slowly treading the waters until she would finally go unconscious.

“That’s good to hear.”

“I think I killed that guy.” She whispered, a manic giggle following her admission. Showcasing her sharp teeth, still bloodstained.

The nurses had been able to clean most of her face, the bruising was still evident but no fresh blood. A set of five stitches above her eyebrow, her lip split near the corner.

He didn’t even want to know about what was beneath the hospital gown.

“Maybe try to get some sleep.” Bucky suggested quietly, his hand brushing along her head. Smoothing her hair down.

A low whine escaped her throat, accompanied by a slow shake of her head. Her lip curled in discomfort.

“Don’t wanna— wanna talk with you.”

He smiled gratefully, simply appreciating her for a moment before sliding his hand along the bed and grasping hers. Her fingers were surprisingly warm, compared to how much blood she had lost.

“I’ll be here when you wake up. Promise.” He murmured, wrapping his pinky around her own. Holding up her wrist with his free hand to show her. YN huffed out a smile— her eyes finally sliding shut. Dropping completely.

Almost immediately, her chest fell into a rhythm of deep cadence. Bucky dropped their hands into a tangled pile, clasping her right hand between his own.

He wondered how many more times he would have to do this— have to sit at a hospital bedside for one of his friends. Feel a dull throb of panic in his gut as he received a phone call. He shuddered— chills running along his spine as he thought about how differently that phone call could’ve gone.

She could’ve been dead— could’ve died. By herself, alone. Bleeding out until Steve found her, only he would be too late. That was something he didn’t want for his friends.

Bucky inhaled deeply, shakily filling his lungs with oxygen. He sat there like that, in that position, for a moment. Just breathing. Squeezing her warm, unresponsive fingers. The extra blanket from the hospital lay over her, soft under the skin of his forearm.

She looked peaceful. Sure, it was drug induced, but still. She almost always had that crease between her brows— her lips in a permanent frown. Now her face was smooth— maybe even a hint of a smile beginning at the corner of her lips.

Quiet. (For once.)

Bucky gave her hand a final squeeze before releasing them altogether. He reached down at his feet, snagging the zipper on the top of the backpack. Tossing the sweatpants and t shirt to the bed, he had gotten there too late to provide her clothes to change into, he dug down deeper to find her decades old GameBoy. He had brought it in case she got restless and bored, at least she would have something to do. He had also brought a book along for himself, to keep her from bothering him as well.

His fingers brushed along until he found the small glass bottle. Cold to the touch as he grasped it, bringing it to the surface.

Nail polish. He’d grabbed it from her nightstand before he left her place earlier.

Bucky had been with her when she bought it— one of those instances where she had dragged him out of his apartment to go down to the drugstore. Then after the trip, she practically kidnapped him, taking him back to her place where she ordered a pizza for him and he sat with her while she started working with the polish.

Then Steve called her about some sketchy shit he had uncovered. YN had rolled her eyes and told him she would be there soon. Bucky watched as she got dressed and packed a bag, telling him she wouldn’t be around a couple of days.

He was well aware of how these calls from Steve ended. The guy was relentlessly tireless. Dragging YN into the fray with him.

Bucky pulled her hand further toward him on the bed, sliding the chair closer. Uncapping the polish, dunking the brush a few times before carefully applying the lacquer to her nails.

His heart constricting tighter and tighter the longer he sat in the oppressive silence of the hospital room.

Sam brushed a hand down his face, a sigh escaping his lips as he blinked exhaustion from his eyes. He waved hello to the workers at the desk before turning the corner and trekking down the hall to the room number Steve had given him.

Two people stood at the closed door, trying to squint through a crack in the curtains. Sam approached quietly, attempting to follow suit.

“What are we lookin’ at guys?” Sam asked, his voice booming with bass. The two nearly leapt out of their skin, spinning around to face him. He released his backpack strap to cross his arms over his chest.

“We’re interns here and we were just checking the chart! We had been called up.” One hastily explained. Sam cocked a disbelieving eyebrow as the second intern swallowed harshly.

“Seems to me you were just playin’ peepin’ toms. The curtains are closed, that means they want privacy.” Sam stepped around the pair of shameful students, his hand on the door knob. “I suggest leaving this room alone, the occupants are always dangerously close to murder.”

With that, he slammed the door behind him, readjusting the curtains to cover the sliver of a crack. He shook his head at the disregard for patient care. From interns of all people.

Bucky was sat at Yn’s bedside, the woman herself, asleep. His own hands busied with—

“Is that nail polish?” Sam inquired, peering over Bucky’s shoulder with a brow cocked.

Bucky frowned, his normal scowl deepening. He didn’t stop his work.

“What’s it to you?” He jabbed, edging carefully around Yn’s nail bed. Using his thumb to swipe at a stray mark on her skin.

“Pretty color.”

“Yeah— she bought it last week. It’s on her toes. But didn’t have the time to do these. Figured I’d help out while she’s got the time.” Bucky reasoned, glancing back up to his friend’s bruised face.

Sam nodded in response, taking the few steps around to the opposite side of YN’s bed. He pulled a chair up, soft scuffling noises as it scrubbed along the tiled floor. Landing his weight heavily in the furniture, a hefty sigh emitting from his chest.

Bucky applied the final stroke to her last nail, leaning back to gaze proudly at his work.

Maybe it wasn’t the best work but it was his first attempt ever and Bucky was proud. Sure, YN might go back over them once she woke up but it was a welcome distraction.

Sam grunted, extending his hand out over her torso, wiggling his fingers. Bucky obliged, passing the small bottle of paint over. He uncurled her fingers, smoothing them out on the blanket and got to work. Giving full attention to the art project before him now.

“You’re scared.” Sam murmured, keeping his eyes glued to YN’s still hand.

“No shit.” Bucky snapped. His throat closing up at a rapid pace. Face flushing with angry heat, pressure building behind his eyes.

He inhaled deeply, nose closing off from the rage simmering under his skin. His eyes focused on Yn’s steady heart monitor. Basing his count from her heartbeat.

One, two, three, four…

He grit his teeth, exhaling his last deep breath, before turning back to Sam. Who had been patiently waiting for Bucky to walk through his steps. Diligently attentive to Yn’s nails.

“I’ve told all of you that you need to be more careful on these stupid missions and every time I feel like you ignore me.” Bucky expressed with carefully worded phrasing, just as his therapist had suggested.

Sam grit his teeth.

He understood that Bucky worried— he cared about all three of his friends, no matter what way he decided to portray that love. Which was typically the overbearing, completely invasive type.

But Bucky gave up that information. He decided that he didn’t want anything to do with Steve’s plan to rebuild SHEILD. He opted out of Sam’s VA offer. YN had even given him offers to help with book side of the new SHEILD. He wouldn’t go out into the field, he could keep tabs on them, he would know exactly when something went wrong, and how to reach them.

But he turned it all down.

As far as Sam was concerned, that meant he gave up the right to tell them how to run their missions.

“We are careful, Buck. Things don’t always go as planned.” Sam responded, visibly clinging to his last shred of patience with the old man.

He had been in group therapy sessions for two hours, listening and comforting, offering advice and a shoulder to lean on.

Sam didn’t have the patience that Bucky’s therapist had. That woman was a saint.

“Well, make it follow your plan.” Bucky snapped. Sam’s eyebrows lifted, head cocked and fully prepared to leap across his friend to strangle their other friend. Bucky exhaled sharply through his nose, steeling his jaw. Prepared to hold his opinion. “You’re not always on those missions, Sam. You can’t stop them from making decisions either.”

Sam scoffed, dunking the brush back into the bottle as he lifted Yn’s hand by her middle finger, effectively flipping Bucky off. He scowled, watching the man inspect for blank spots on the nail before placing it back to the mattress.

“If you’re so worried, join them.” Sam suggested. Knowing the answer before he’d even gotten the full sentence out.

“No.”

Usual answer from the petulant, petty old man. And Sam knew full well that Bucky would continuously deny any and all offers to join a mission.

Bucky would give some bullshit answer about how he didn’t have the want to go on missions, nor did he feel the need to dress in dark clothes and stalk for a kill (as if he didn’t already do half of that shit).

Sam knew better. Saw directly through the lies. Bucky didn’t go on missions because he was scared of freezing up, or freaking out. He didn’t want to go back to any of it.

Thing was, he didn’t want his friends to do it either. And that was where the line of understanding had always been drawn. It was also where every single one of those ‘fieldwork is dangerous’ arguments led to.

“Then let them do their jobs. They’re trained professionals.” Sam applied the final stroke of color to the last nail. Leaning back to smolder at it appreciatively.

“Steve is not a trained professional. At one point in his life, I saw him get knocked over by the wind.” Bucky waved his hand, pressing his fingers to his temples before continuing. “I don’t trust that fucker either— he lied on enlistment forms, he lied to me, and he jumps without parachutes.”

Sam leaned over, passing the bottle of nail lacquer back to its original carrier.

“Then YN is a trained professional— yes, I know that sounds contradictory but she is. They are capable without you.”

“Does this look capable to you?” Bucky asked, sincerity lacing his words. A thick silence rising between them as Sam pressed his lips together, his gaze sweeping over the woman lying between them. “It looks half dead to me.”

There were so many things that Sam wanted to point out— things he wanted Bucky to know. Things he was wrong about, things that had changed since the beginning of the new era.

But he was sick of playing the nice guy. Twenty four hour therapist was exhausting and he just couldn’t manage it anymore. Because Bucky was unmoving. Unflinching.

And Sam wouldn’t work with that sort of closed off mindset. Not anymore.

Bucky seemed to notice the defeat in his shoulders. His eyes softening as they scanned YN’s visible portions. Feeling every single punch and scrape in his gut.

No, it wasn’t fair for her to have the injuries. No, she hadn’t deserved them. But she was fighting for the good in the world. For a better place.

To help those displaced by the Snap.

But Bucky had lost too many friends from bullshit, half thought decisions. He didn’t want to lose the last of the real ones.

He glanced up to Sam’s calm face, eyes closed and his head tilted back to rest against the chair. His hands fiddled with the bottle, the soft click of metal against glass dismantling his nerves.

You wanna get yours done too?” Bucky offered; Sam’s right eye peeked open to see him lift the nail polish into his line of sight. “I’m already set up.”

Sam scoffed, lifting his middle finger as Bucky grinned, feeling part of the tension melt into nothingness.

“Hey, you ever try this nitro cold brew shit?” Sam asked, smacking his lips after sipping his coffee. The strange taste of the creamer lingering on his tongue.

Steve passed a bill across the counter, accepting his plate with a bright smile. Bucky tilted his head back, downing the remainder of his second coffee. The blonde grimaced as Bucky turned back to the coffee kiosk behind him and refilled the cup. Pure black coffee.

Bucky never drank anything else.

“No, I prefer to have my brain functioning.” Steve muttered, tearing his eyes away from his caffeine dependent friend. Only to look over to his sugar dependent friend.

Practically buzzing with energy.

“Oh you function, alright— feels like your bones are vibrating and you’ve ascended to the astral planes.” Sam explained, chugging back another quarter of the liquid.

Bucky pushed the door open, holding it for the group to pass through. Tossing his empty cup into the trash, now that he was finished with his morning routine.

“That would be muscle degeneration and your cutoff limit.” Bucky griped, snatching the bottle from Sam’s grasp. The man didn’t even falter, reaching behind him, into the side pouch of his backpack to reveal that he had another full bottle in wait. Bucky frowned, keeping the original. “Steve only drinks prune juice.”

“I do not!” Steve defended, his voice booming across the hallway. A nurse turned to scold him but the blonde was a step ahead, muttering a much quieter, more contained apology. Bucky snorted, biting down on his lip to prevent any more noises from escaping. Steve’s head whipped back to his friend to continue the argument. “Prove to me— prove to me the one time you ever saw me drink prune juice.”

“The smoothie at Venice Beach.” Bucky prompted instantly. Steve’s jaw dropped, eyes widening.

He goes on vacation one time with these idiots and they never let him live anything down.

“That was in a smoothie! I didn’t specifically order prune juice—“

“Hey, we’re in a hospital, lower your fucking tone.” Bucky advised, snapping his fingers. They turned a corner and Steve pressed a hand against his own chest, appalled.

“Are you gaslighting me right now?” He teased.

“Who the fuck taught you that?” Bucky asked, pulling to a stop at the elevator doors.

Steve grinned proudly, blue eyes twinkling under the fluorescent hospital lighting.

“I’ve been on social media recently.” He leaned forward, pressing the up button. Bucky rolled his eyes, finally turning away from his old friend.

A sharp sting of confused panic scraping his chest as he performed a rapid head count.

“Where is Sam?”

Steve halfway turned, just as the elevator doors opened. A pair of doctors exiting as he searched the immediate hallway. He shrugged, a small shake of his head following before he boarded the elevator. Bucky huffed out an exasperated breath.

“He’ll catch up— got distracted I’m sure.” Steve supplied, holding the door as Bucky finally joined him.

“I told you he’s been all wonky lately.” He turned the bottle over to inspect the label, eyes bugging. “This shit has 200 milligrams of caffeine. Probably added fifteen packs of sugar to it.”

“Your coffee probably has the same amount.” Steve argued, checking the time on his watch, then glancing back to the moving floor numbers. “And you both drank the same amount— you threw back three cups this morning, he had two bottles.”

“Three— he drank one in the car.”

“Jesus.”

The doors to the seventh floor opened, the pair of super soldier’s exiting. A faint noise was heard down the hallway— loud words and shouting being thrown back and forth, a clamoring shuffle of objects.

There were no staff bustling about either.

A heavy stone settled in Bucky’s stomach. Hospital quiet was always a bad sign.

He picked up his pace, noticing that the argument was getting louder the closer he approached YN’s room. Then, he was given the final piece of the puzzle.

“Miss LN— please, you have to stop moving so much, you’ll tear your stitching open!”

“Grab her arms— hold her down, push three milligrams Lorazepam.”

“No!”

It was a guttural, blood curdling scream of protest. One that jumped octaves mid-tone. A noise of pure desperation and paralyzing fear. Bucky shoved forward, nearly barreling directly into the interns lingering at the doorway.

Several pairs of hands were struggling against YN’s strength— fighting to keep her pinned to the mattress. She thrashed and flailed, feet kicking out to land against something, arms pinned to her chest by an orderly who was very near straddling her.

“Woah, woah— what’s going on in here?” He demanded, his hand stalling halfway when he realized he was reaching for the orderly. Intending on ripping him from the desperate, thrashing woman.

No one really turned to look at him immediately— still too intent on restraining YN’s offending limbs.

“Get off of me!”

“Caught her trying to leave again. Punched an orderly in the throat.” The doctor growled, snapping his pristine lab coat back into place on his shoulders. He smoothed his tie down against his chest before reaching over for the clipboard abandoned at the edge of the bed. “If she can’t remain calm and treat these workers with respect, I’ll have her locked down in psych until she’s ready for release.”

Bucky’s heart froze at the thinly veiled threat— he was nearly as feral as YN at the words but he refused to show it. He had been threatened with psychiatric wards at one point too, it had always sent a heady rush of fear through his body.

YN sneered, giving a last, violent tug at her wrists as nurses held her steady. The orderly that hovered over her pressed his hands deeper into her shoulders.

“Oh, fuck you—“

“YN.” Bucky warned, interrupting her threatening hiss. He wouldn’t see her in a psych ward. He would not let them do it. But it meant he couldn’t let YN do it to herself, either. “I assure you, doctor, we’ve got her from here.”

The man’s jaw tensed, eyes flitting between the trio of men. Standing in a tight formation, with Bucky in front. Finally, he uttered a decisive ‘fine— keep her under control’ and promptly left the room. Coattails flapping behind him.

Bucky exhaled gratefully, the tension of the room releasing exponentially. The pair of nurses gently, and hesitantly, removed their hands. The orderly slipped to the floor.

Her usual nurse stood in the corner, seemingly startled by the violent nature YN had turned to. Finally, she gathered herself enough to approach. Performing her regular routine— changing the bandages around her abdomen.

Steve finally entered the room, dropping his backpack to the floor, near the wall. Apparently, he had found Sam, or Sam had found him. Either way, the group was fully accounted for now, and Bucky could feel his blood pressure begin to drop.

“We gonna have to start taking shifts with you, sweetheart?” Sam teased, dropping his own bag beside Steve’s. Plunking down in the nearest chair. Knee bouncing to work off excess caffeine.

YN sneered, deeper and more venomous than Bucky had ever seen on her before. Her lip curling, showcasing sharp canines as she huffed.

“I don’t wanna be here— wearing this shit and having people parade through the room.” She griped, shuffling uncomfortably in the midst of her rumpled sheets. She flung them completely away from her body, from where the nurse had readjusted them. “And no more interns— I’m sick of seeing their faces!”

That complaint he had heard several times over. The past three days had been a whirlwind of nurses and doctors and orderlies— any and all hospital employees had found themselves approaching the doorway. Hanging around, hoping to catch a glimpse of the super soldiers and the Falcon. They had also heard stories of Yn’s grandeur, her adventures with the Avengers.

It had been slightly invasive— Sam had tried to keep the door closed and the curtains drawn as much as possible. But it didn’t help when rounds were made and seventeen interns would crowd into the room to catch a glimpse of the occupants.

And of course, the hospital authority had to come down as well. Promising the best care that would ever be given to their Avenger Adjacent personnel.

So YN was absolutely miserable the entire time. And when YN was miserable, everyone was.

“It doesn’t mean you throw a fit.” Bucky snapped, irritated at both her and the workers. YN batted at his hands as they tugged the sheets back up, over her lap. Glaring directly into her eyes, he shoved the fabric under her thighs, tucking it in around her. “Relax. You’ve got to be here for another week— maybe two. Stop pissing the staff off and just chill out.”

YN pouted angrily as he backed away, dropping his backpack from his shoulders and to the floor. Her jaw ticking at the stern, unflinching expression he returned.

“I don’t like being stuck in here.” She stated, matter-of-factly.

“Shocker.” Sam muttered, accepting the glare she sent his way.

Bucky was fully aware of how much she despised staying in one place for too long. They were all aware. In this hospital she was confined to one bed, one room, one facility. She was trapped. With three wardens.

Who were all at the receiving end of her blunt, brute force.

The nurses at the desk told Steve that YN would be able to go home, under supervision, within three days of her admission date.

Unfortunately, her post- op tests came back with a ‘concerning test result’ and the doctors explained that they wanted her held under examination for a couple more days.

Bucky didn’t know the medical terminology, but he figured, in laymen terms: they were all stuck with one of the worst patients in the world.

“It’s only for a few more days, YN.” Steve consoled, sitting on the edge of her mattress. With a slight strain to her abdomen, YN wiggled her feet under his thigh. “Besides, you’ve got us to keep you company.”

“I brought Candyland.” Sam interrupted, tossing the boxed game to the foot of the bed. Bucky hadn’t thought it possible for her lip to curl anymore than it had before but apparently, it could. And it did at the mention of Candyland.

Steve snorted, shifting his weight to better cover her socked feet.

“I snagged your deck of cards on the way out of your place. Figured we could play for that candy Bucky bought.” He suggested. Her head snapped back to face the blonde.

“You went into my apartment?” YN demanded. Steve held his hands out in surrender, a shimmer in his eyes giving away just how not sorry he was.

“You buy candy?” Sam lifted an eyebrow to Bucky, fully prepared to launch into a speech about hypocrisy for the health nut, continuously judging him for his sugar intake.

Bucky shrugged, ignoring Sam as Steve kept going.

“I have a key—“

“With them? They were in my place?” She jutted a thumb to the other two natural disasters. “Dumb and Dumber?”

“You wanna play or not?” Steve interrupted.

YN’s eyes narrowed at the ultimatum. Weighing her options. To die of boredom, listen to Sam and Bucky argue, listen to Steve and Bucky argue, watch as Steve flirts more information out of the nurses, play Candyland. Play cards.

“Fine— deal me in.”

“One condition:” Steve declared, tossing the pack of cards to the sheets. “No more violence to the staff? They’re doing the best they can for now. You’re just making things harder on everyone, including yourself.”

“It was a lousy stab wound, I don’t know why everyone is causing a fuss.” She pouted, scrunching her nose. Bucky cleared his throat, glaring at the very injured party lying between the sheets. “Alright, fine. No more violence.”

“Or hurtful words.”

“Or passive aggressive statements.”

“And no more obscene gestures—“

“Alright I get it! You want me to be boring for the rest of the stay.” YN hollered, slumping back into her pillows. Her arms crossing over her chest. Fingertips fiddling with the string of Bucky’s hoodie.

She was infinitely grateful he brought a change of clothes, and that the nurses allowed them. And that he let her borrow his hoodie.

“Maybe not boring but definitely don’t be yourself.” Bucky’s hand lifted, his pointer finger poking between her eyes.

YN scowled.

“Dick.”

“Spicy.” Sam grinned, his chair scraping the floor as he pulled it closer to her bedside. Snatching the cards from Steve once he was settled. “What’d’ya say: Texas Hold’em or Five Card?”

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aroaessidhe · 4 years ago

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Hello beaujester fans I made a little list of f/f book recs for no reason other than i love beaujes and i love sapphic books

(the last two are bonus vexleth + some of my general fave f/f books by authors of colour)

more info and transcript below the cut;

these are a range of genres & are based on various tropes & things that might appeal to beaujes/ cr fans!

pls don't treat them like beaujes fanfic or anything, they're all great books on their own!!!

check goodreads reviews for trigger warnings if you might need them :)

oh also! if you have a library card, download the libby app! you can borrow ebooks for free!

transcript:

The Never Tilting World by Rin Chupeco

cool fantasy world split into day & night, with asian characters & author

bodyguard + princess who’s lived in a tower her whole life

they met in a bookstore & one loves silly romance novels

(& there’s a m/f pair too)

a duology, complete

The Mermaid, The Witch & The Sea by Maggie Tokuda-Hall

this is actually f/nb (one MC is genderfluid)

a rich sheltered girl travelling to meet a husband she’s never met gets taken by pirates, and one of them helps her escape

fairytale-like, pirates, mermaids, & magic!

Labyrinth Lost by Zoraida Cordova

a girl who accidentally sent her family to a kind of Latinx fairyland must travel to get them back

best friends to lovers!

a bi love triangle

(start of a trilogy based around 3 bruja sisters)

We Set The Dark On Fire by Tehlor Kay Mejia

two girls (forced to be) married to

the same man in a Latinx dystopian fantasy world fall in love with each other

& become involved in the revolution

friends to rivals to friends to lovers!

a duology, complete

The Falling In Love Montage by Ciara Smyth

grumpy + sunshine girl ya contemporary romance

girl who doesn’t believe in romance or happy endings meets a girl who

loves romcoms & they plan to date

just for the summer

their dynamic reminds me a lot of bj tbh

The Last True Poets of the Sea by Julia Drake

sapphic retelling of Twelfth Night

shipwreck hunting & family mysteries

honestly i’m partly putting this here just bc there’s a chapter called ‘sapphire of the sea’

Under The Lights by Dahlia Adler

lesbian korean-american actress in a new teen tv show falls for her bi coworker

(dual pov w a straight guy who’s kinda a dick but they end up friends in the end)

The Weight of The Stars by K. Ancrum

two girls bonding over their love of space

scrappy teens in a small town

found family

rivals to friends to lovers

The Scorpion Rules by Erin Bow

dystopian future ruled by an AI by keeping children of world leaders as ‘hostages’ in isolated schools

slow burn best friends to lovers And oh my god they were roommates....

(there’s a love triangle w a boy but she ends up with the girl)

Crier’s War by Nina Varela

fantasy world where automae rule over humans

human rebel / sheltered automae princess

lots of yearning, enemies to lovers

a duology, complete

A Memory Called Empire by Arkady Martine

adult sci-fi with an ambassador from a small station travelling to the empire

interesting alien cultures, court intrigue, politics (if u like that side of CR)

slow burn allies to friends to lovers

Honey Girl by Morgan Rogers

new adult contemporary novel where two women get drunk married in vegas

smart girl + creative girl

queer found family

coming of age & dealing with family expectations

[i have not read this one yet!]

BONUS: VEXLETH

Ash & Huntress by Malinda Lo

two seperate books set in a chinese inpisred fantasy world

a cinderella retelling where she ends up with the huntress instead of the mysterious fae man

and two women on a quest to save the world from a fairy queen freezing it

Of Fire And Stars by Audrey Coulthurst

a princess goes to another kingdom to marry a prince, but falls for his horseriding sister instead

one has fire magic, the other loves animals (their hair colours are swapped from vexleth too 😂)

magic, fantasy world, dragons

a duology, complete (with a prequel too)

Breaking Legacies by Zoe Reed

a huntress gets tasked with finding runaway princess but falls for her instead

dragons, wolves, magic & found family

[I have not read this one yet]

These Feathered Flames by Alexandra Overy

awkward redhaired lesbian who can turn into a giant flaming monster bird

& a swordfighting dark haired palace guard

sister relationships & politics

MC has a pet bear that she rides...

[have not read this one, I don’t think it’s out quite yet]

BONUS: some fave f/f books by authors of colour because half of the above are by white authors

Girl, Serpent, Thorn by Melissa Bashardoust (ya persin fairytale fantasy)

The Space Between Worlds by Micaiah Johnson (adult sci-fi)

Girls of Paper and Fire by Natasha Ngan (YA asian high fantasy trilogy)

Each of us a Desert by Mark Oshiro (YA latinx fantasy)

Cinderella Is Dead by Kalynn Bayron

Tell Me How You Really Feel by Aaminah Mae Safi (YA contemporary romance) You Should See Me In A Crown by Leah Johnson (YA contemporary romance)

The Henna Wars by Adiba Jaigirdar (YA contemporary romance)

Not Your Sidekick by C.B. Lee (YA contemporary/superhero/dystopia)

In The Vanisher’s Palace by Aliette de Bodard (adult beauty & the beast retelling w a dragon)

#beaujester #beaujes #critical role #long post #this is exactly what i should be doing with my time right now #posting this on my book blog bc. u know. books. but i am layahimalaya/layaart #laya talks

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bucksfucks · 4 years ago

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amorosa // steve rogers

chapter two: seal the deal

chapter one // chapter two // chapter three

chapter four // chapter five

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summary || after setting up a date with steve you fight back the urge to bail on account of your nerves. an agreement is reached and despite all odds, steve makes you feel relaxed and calm before you’re welcoming him back to your apartment after the night is almost over.

pairing || sugar daddy!steve x reader

word count || 3,111 words

warnings || financial struggles, sugar daddy dynamics, undefined age gap, unprotected sex, fingering, oral, heavy daddy kink, praise kink, size kink, dirty talk — 18+ ONLY//MINORS DNI

You didn't know what to expect. You had never done something like this before.

As you rummaged through your closet, groaning at the struggle of finding something decent for tonight. You didn't own anything that would match what Steve was wearing, you barely had time to go out as it is.

Not to mention your financial situation didn't exactly let you splurge on the finer things in life, your phone screen had been cracked for over half a year. You'd been meaning to get it fixed, but you could never justify dropping more than a hundred dollars on something that still technically worked.

Your mind flashed back to when Steve dropped the hundred on the bar like it was nothing. Suddenly you felt self-conscious, knowing you weren't nearly good enough to be going out with a man like Steve Rogers, Vice President of Stark Industries.

Professional or not, people would be talking and giving you odd glances.

You settled on a comfortable, sleek pair of straight cut pants and a simple blouse. Steve had decided on a steakhouse, a steakhouse of all places for a single drink as he put it last night. Another groan as you slipped on the uncomfortable and only pair of heels you owned.

A simple black open-toed shoe matched your outfit enough before you grabbed your purse, slinging it over your shoulder.

The Uber would be here soon enough and while spending thirty dollars on a car ride to a place you'd have to try not to stick out like a sore thumb, the subway in heels just wasn't an option.

The entire ride there your leg couldn't stop bouncing, no matter how much you willed yourself to calm down, nothing seemed to help as you left the modest looking part of the city only to enter into an entirely different world.

Luxury brand stores lined the streets, expensive cars parked at their side as your stomach flipped at some of the sights.

You didn't fit in here, you were sure your driver was just as confused as you as they kept driving deeper into the city.

"Have a good night," he bid you as you thanked him, shutting the car door and letting the late summer breeze billow around you as you looked up at the restaurant in front of you.

Bluefin read in a fluorescent blue light as you shook your head, laughing at the ridiculous situation you were in. You pulled at the door, it was heavy and tall before a hostess prompted you.

"Do you have a reservation with us, miss?" She asked, eying you up and down as if she knew that you were a fraud, like you didn't belong; and she wasn't wrong.

"I uh, have one with Mr. Rogers." You stumbled over your words trying to sound as confident as possible. She nodded her head politely, asking you to follow her before she swiftly turned to lead you through the maze of tables.

You took in your surroundings, the dozens of chandeliers hanging from the ceiling to the gold plated booths and shimmering table legs. It was safe to say that this place was way out of your comfort zone.

"Mr. Rogers, your guest for the evening," she spoke sweetly, throwing you a small smile as Steve got up to greet you. He placed a kiss on each of your cheeks, the action causing your body to flush as his beard grazed your skin.

He smelled exactly like he did last night, though this time it wasn't as subtle. He smelled fresh and clean and you could get lost in those same dashing blue eyes again.

"I'm glad to see you again." Steve smiles, helping you into the booth before sliding in beside you. It was a very intimate space, his shoulder pressed against your as you placed your purse beside you.

Two menus were already placed in front of you, two glasses of water alongside a pitcher in the middle as you fiddled with your thumbs in your lap. Could he tell how nervous you were?

"It's nice to see you too," you managed to finally spit out as Steve smiled sweetly, he turned his body slightly so he was facing you, "this place has great seafood, I really recommend the crab cakes."

Your eyes lit up at the word food, you had been so nervous that it had barely crossed your mind. A waiter soon approached the table, "can I get you guys anything to drink?"

You felt like it should be you serving Steve, instead you just shook your head, "I'm okay with just water." You answered truthfully before Steve smirked.

"We'll take a bottle of champagne for the table, preferably rosé from 2012." It sounded like he was speaking an entirely different language. To you, wine was wine, if it got you drunk, it was good.

The waiter nodded his head, turning around to leave you both alone. You took a sip of your water when you noticed just how dry your throat was. Steve opened his menu and you followed suit before your eyes ran down the various dishes.

Everything sounded good and you heard your stomach grumble at the thought of the crab cakes and maybe even the butternut squash ravioli. Then your eyes ran to the prices, your heart palpated at the thought of them.

"Dinner's on me tonight, get whatever you'd like." It's like Steve had heard your internal monologue and decided to put an end to it. You were thankful for that, a wave of relief washing over you as his soft features made you feel safe.

"Thank you, really. I don't think I've ever eaten anywhere nearly this fancy," you joked, hoping the humour would absolve you of your awkwardness. Steve chuckled, low and deep as the waiter came with the champagne.

It was popped then poured into the flutes and placed in ice before Steve picked his up.

"To new beginnings," he spoke. You picked up yours, "to new beginnings," you repeated his words, gently clinking the two glasses together before taking a sip.

You had never been a fan of champagne, but this one wasn't too dry nor was it too sweet. It was light and fruity and soon enough you knew it would be enough to quell the nerves.

When the food arrived at the table, the conversation seemed to flow much more naturally. Steve didn't say much, asking a question and letting you answer as he got to know you. You found yourself sneaking subtle glances in his direction, admiring his side profile or just how close he was to you.

As the bottle of champagne was nearly empty, you felt much lighter as giggles fell past your lips. You had leaned into Steve a little more as the night progressed, his large hand falling to your thigh.

"So," the faint echo of your giggle was still heard as Steve's expression turned to a much more serious one. "I think we should discuss our… business opportunity." And just like that, you had sobered up.

You nodded your head as Steve cleared his throat.

"I'd like for you to join me for things like these. Dinner, company events, fundraisers, yearly ski trips to the alps, you know, the boring stuff." You nearly guffawed at his words. The boring stuff? A trip to the alps? Boring? You could barely believe it.

Still, you nodded your head, a silent sign for him to continue.

"In return, I'll take care of all your bills and expenses. You'll have plenty of petty cash, we'll call it," he smirked. "All I ask is for your company." He concludes and you swallow, taking it all in.

"When you say company, do you mean… " You trailed off, not sure how to delicately ask him if he wanted to fuck you or not.

Steve leaned in, his face inches from yours as he squeezed your thigh, "that's exactly what I mean, Princess."

The pet-name caused your stomach to somersault as your breath got hitched in your throat. You're not sure if it was the alcohol coursing through your veins or if this was just the effect he had on people.

Probably a mix of both.

Whatever it was, it caused you to wring your hands in his collar as you crashed your lips onto his. He didn't hesitate, not even for a second as his hands went to cup your face. The kiss left you breathless, spinning, and feeling like you were floating.

"Is that a yes?" He asks cheekily and you can't find the words, all you can do is nod your head before Steve is forced to drop your face as the waiter brings him the check.

You readjust yourself in your seat, one leg on top of the other as you close your eyes to steady your breathing.

Steve grabbed his leather wallet, pulling out a flashy black credit card and handing it to the poor man doing his job without any regard. You bit your lip at the interaction, someone with his money and power, it made the throbbing between your legs only worse.

"Let me drive you home." Steve whispered meeting your eyes as you nodded, "oh it's okay, I can just take the train back." You said politely and while you didn't want to, you sure as hell couldn't afford another Uber trip.

It's not like you didn't want to take him up on his offer either, truthfully, you weren't sure how you were going to react all alone with Steve.

You don't fuck on the first date, but for Steve, hell you'd let him take you in the bathroom of this restaurant. God knows it's probably better maintained than your building.

"Please? I don't want you alone on the train at this hour, you'd have me worrying all night and I don't think you'd wanna upset me like that." There was a sultry undertone in his words as his lips twitched into a smirk.

You nodded your head, "yes, okay, thank you Steve."

When you stepped into the now cool late night summer air a shiver ran down your spine as the valet went to grab Steve's car. You stayed silent, kicking a pebble with your toe as you tried your best not to shiver.

You felt Steve drape his suit jacket over your shoulders, "chilly night, huh?" He joked, as you hugged it around yourself. This man was full of secrets, secrets you wanted to learn to lock away in your own mind.

"Here you are Mr. Rogers, have a great night." The valet said, acknowledging you both as he opened the passenger side door for you. You slipped into the warm car, an Audi, you recognized the four rings on the steering wheel as Steve got in.

The car was quiet, city nose becoming nonexistent as he put it in drive.

"Where am I going?" He asked, pulling out of the restaurant parking lot and into the bustling New York City streets.

"Queens," you said, admiring the lights outside of your window as Steve chuckled, "no way, I grew up in Brooklyn." Steve commented as you turned your head.

That surprised you. A guy like him? From Brooklyn? You guess you should've known by his subtle accent, but it made you smile as Steve continued his way to your apartment.

"Well, uh, thank you for dinner, Steve. Really, it was the best food of my life." You chuckled as he returned your smile. "It was my pleasure, you're good company." He joked, squeezing your thigh as a new wave of arousal running through you.

You both sat in somewhat awkward silence as you grabbed your keys from your bag, clutching them in your hand.

"Do you maybe wanna come up for a cup of coffee? Or tea? I don't really have much to offer." You chuckled, as he smiled, “that sounds lovely."

Steve followed you to the front of your building, the old, paint chipped door creaking open before you pressed the elevator button that only illuminated on good days.

Today was not that day.

You tapped your foot as you watched the numbers descent until the L appeared on the small screen, the bell dinging. You got into it silently, the only sound was your heels against the stained flooring and the electrical whirring of the elevator.

Steve kept a respectable distance, his shoulder brushing yours as the elevator car moved up to the eleventh floor.

You stuck your key into your lock, jamming it upwards as you fiddled to find the sweet spot before you managed to push the door open, "home sweet home."

The apartment was small, a little over five-hundred square feet, but it was more than enough for you. You decorated it with plants and art you'd find at your local markets. It felt cozy and like home, but you knew it was nothing compared to what Steve was used to.

You didn't bother turning on any of the main lights, a small light in the kitchen was all you needed as you were finally able to kick off your heels. You dropped to your true height, having to crane your neck upwards to meet Steve's eyes.

It was in this moment that you realized just how massive he was. Broad shoulders and long legs held him upright as his now darkened eyes looked you up and down. You had forgotten all about the coffee as you felt his gaze all over you.

"You look stunning," he whispered, stepping closer to you. "Words just don’t do justice." He added, snaking an arm around your waist.

"Let me show you just how beautiful you are to me." He breathed, mouth close to your ear as you gasped, nodding your head.

"Oh, Steve, please." You whimpered, your hands going to rest on his shoulders as he pulled you flush against his body. You could feel him hardening through his dress pants, pressed tightly against your hip.

"Call me Daddy tonight, Princess." Steve purred as your stomach flipped before his lips were back on yours. He tasted like the remnants of the champagne as his tongue explored your mouth.

"Daddy," you gasped, his lips working his way down your neck as he pushed you further into your apartment. You yelped when he tossed you onto the bed, the moonlight streaming through your curtains and onto the sheets.

"That's my good girl, you're bein' so good for Daddy." His praise sends goosebumps over your skin as his fingers begin working on your blouse. You can sense the urgency in his actions, both of your hands having one goal in mind; remove any and all clothing.

You barely have any time to stop and admire Steve's build. He's toned, lean and fit and you already love the faint chest hair as he works on your bra. It's discarded soon after, your panties being yanked off before Steve's standing naked in front of you.

"Fuck," it's a breath that falls from Steve's lips as he's right back on top of you. His nose traces down your chest, his mouth paying equal attention to both of your nipples before his mouth is floating above where you need him most.

Neatly decorated hair covers your mound as Steve places your legs over his large shoulders, spreading you open in front of him as he lets out a low groan.

"Princess, you're so wet. Is this all for me? Is this why you've been so squirmy during dinner?" He smirks, his question rhetorical as he uses his fingers to spread your lips open.

Your hips are bucking, fists around your sheets as you whine. Steve's tongue is wide and warm against you when it finally connects with you. A lewd moan slips past your lips when he swirls it tightly around your clit.

The attention to detail is mind blowing, his fingers slowly slipping inside of you as he works you open. There's nowhere in the world you'd rather be than right here with Steve's face buried between your thighs.

"You taste so sweet, Princess." He hums, moaning around you as your fingers tangle in his once neatly styled hair. You tug on the locks, a low groan in response that spreads warmth through your body.

"Daddy, pl-please, wanna cum." You're lost in the sensation of his fingers scissoring you open, his tongue flicking tight figure-eights over your clit.

"Cum for Daddy, Princess, cum all over my face." He growls, curling his fingers deep inside of you, breaking the coil as your back arches off the bed.

You feel like you've just ran a marathon, lungs aching for oxygen, and he hadn't even gotten his cock yet.

"Hands and knees, Princess. Show Daddy your ass," he growls, flipping you over as you prop yourself up on shaky knees. You're mewling, wanton and burning to feel how his cock will fill you up.

The bed shifts under Steve’s weight as his fingers dig lightly into the flesh of your waist, positioning your hips as his cock nudges your entrance.

“You think you’re ready for my cock, Princess?” He taunts as you wiggle your hips against him as he chuckles deeply from within his chest before slowly sinking into you.

You both moan at the sensation, your warm walls gripping around him as he stretches you out.

“Takin’ Daddy’s cock so well Princess—fuck, feels so good.” Steve grunts, his hips snapping against yours with a force that has you falling face first into the pillows.

His one hand goes to rest between your shoulder blades, keeping you planted firmly against the bed as he fucks you deep into your worn out mattress.

Your moans are muffled, you're thankful for the position considering your walls are paper thin and you'd rather not have your eighty-five year old neighbour Darleen hear about the mind-blowing sex you were currently engaged in.

"You gonna cum for Daddy again? Make a mess over his cock, hmm?" He whispers in your ear, voice hoarse and gravelly as your toes curl and you're cumming again for him.

Steve pulls out, fisting his cock in his hands before you're feeling his hot cum painting your back as you're reeling at the aftershocks of your orgasm.

You're pulled out of your post-orgasmic bliss when you feel Steve cleaning you up with what? You don't care, you'd do laundry tomorrow, throw it away, all you wanted was to feel Steve's arms around you.

He falls back into bed with you, his gentle eyes meeting yours as he chuckles, "if that doesn't seal the deal, I don't know what will."

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britishassistant · 3 years ago

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I accept your adopted reporter!Yuu au, but what if they ran away from the families and got adopted by Crewel's sister. Like, Yuu just gets overwhelmed with being starved and abused by Miss Rosehearts, always being pitied for not having magic like the rest of the Kingschoolar family, having to basically be bellow the Asim all the time, or be prepared to die in order to protec Malleus Draconia. So they just run away. It was such a cold night when they left their "home". They were shivering, trembeling, maybe from the cold or fear they didn't know. In the midlle of nowhere they heard a loud bark, then the sound became higher and for some reason it multiplied, the fragille child just gave up after hearring it, laying on the ground accepting their fate, when the dogs got near the kid they closed their eyes, only to be licked multiple times in the face, confused they made a decision to open their eyes. The dogs were just puppies, they signed in relief, the adorable fluffy balls started guiding the to a house, where there was a woman and her husband frantically looking for their dalmatians, when they look at the entrace of their house and see their small angels with a shivering child they immediatly take them in. Since the previous family didn't even bother to search for them, the lovely couple just adopt the child.

(Sorry for the long ask and bad grammar, English is not my first language)

-Lz

Thank you for the ask, dear anon!

(And don’t worry about it! Your English is fine! I love long asks anyways!!)

And oooh, there’s so much potential here!

Especially for Divus coming to visit one weekend and just spiderman pointing at experiment #Y26 sitting in the center of the living room in a puppy pile, like “how did you get here?!?”

While little Yuu is just bug-eyed at being pointed at by a stranger, hugging a puppy close.

Heartslaybul:

Yuu tries to get Riddle to come with them when running away from the Rosehearts household. Riddle refuses point blank. Running away would be against the rules. He can’t break the rules. Yuu breaks so many rules and gets so hurt...and Mother was so angry when she realized they’d broken the rules together on Riddle’s birthday. They have a fight about it, with Riddle screaming that Yuu should just go if they’re going, or he’ll tell Mother! That’s the last conversation they have as Rosehearts siblings.

Yuu sends back letters, constantly coaxing Riddle to join them, telling him he’d love the puppies, that he could eat all the strawberry tart he wanted, that there’s always room for one more in the Radcliffe family. Mrs. Rosehearts found the tenth one while Riddle was reading it. She tore it up, confiscated all his others, and destroyed any new ones that came in, telling Riddle to forget them, that he had no sibling. It’s telling that when kidnapped by Royal Flush, Yuu recognizes Trey first before figuring out who the supervillain now holding them hostage is. Riddle for his part is hardly able to keep his masquerade together when he realizes who was the one involved in the destruction of his precious fertilizer.

It’s a very awkward reunion, not helped by Chen’ya deciding to ‘save’ them at the most inopportune moment and dropping them off a balcony. Yuu makes an effort to stick their nose into Royal Flush’s schemes and get kidnapped by his minions more on purpose. They refuse to leave him behind again. Riddle won’t say he’s grateful for the clumsy attempts to make up lost time, but he’s more irritated when other supervillains keep kidnapping his sibling and putting them in danger, especially when none of them are suitable for Yuu!

Savannaclaw:

It doesn’t help when everyone tells Yuu that they’re not cut out to be a Kingscholar. Yuu tries their best, tries so hard, but it always feels like it’s not enough, never enough, when even Leona-nii tells them it’d be better if they weren’t in this family, if a powerless human like them just disappeared. So they follow his advice. It hurts them badly when no one even comes looking, when their ex-parents send them a letter later in life forbidding them from attending the celebration of Farena-nii’s first child, their nephew, saying they’ll have them arrested for trespasssing if they don’t turn down their oldest brother’s invitation.

They try to stay away from news of the Kingscholars, only exchanging brief letters and emails with Farena-nii, Leona hasn’t even replied to the first letter they sent him. They do well, becoming a fine reporter and shining on their own merits and hard work. They get embroiled with Royal Flush, becoming far more entangled with a supervillain than their common sense says is wise. And then they get kidnapped from Royal Flush’s lair by a rival, have a selfie taken with this new villain’s minions.

They recognize Leona-nii’s drawl as they’re set down in a cheap chair. He at least looks as rudely surprised as they do when the bag is pulled off of their head again. A very tense reunion, with accusations about abandonment and cowardice and not replying to letters being thrown back and forth. Ruggie, Jack and the other minions very much wish they weren’t in the room for this. Then Royal Flush and his Card Guards show up to rescue Yuu, and Leona decides now is the best time to play the overprotective big brother, much to Yuu’s exasperation.

Scarabia:

Yuu wouldn’t run from the Vipers just because they were constantly being told they were lesser. They could endure that, even as it slowly broke them. But if they failed to protect the Asim they were supposed to guard with their life? If they couldn’t stop him from getting hurt, and were deemed a failure as a bodyguard, not as naturally clever and cautious as Jamil and his sister? Then they would run, for fear of what the Asim would do to a failure of a servant who couldn’t fulfill their duty.

Jamil’s the one who tells them to, and has Kalim create a diversion so they can get out. He burns every letter they send back without reading them—they’re proof his sibling is alive, but also a potential way for them to be tracked down and cause problems. Yuu recognizes Snake Charmer within a minute of being kidnapped, because who else would do that tongue thing he always did when he was winning at mancala when they were kids? And then they realize to their horror who that means Water Boy is. Cue furious muffled whispering between the pair about why he would rope Kalim into becoming a supervillain, he can’t keep a secret to save his life, that it wasn’t his idea, Kalim just invited himself along for the ride, you know how hard it is to get him to quit when he’s set on something!

Kalim is just really happy to see Yuu-chan again! They’re alive! And okay! And look good! And not dead! He’s really, really glad they’re not dead! And feel so nice to hug now! Jamil, don’t they feel nice to hug now! Jamil feels many, many alarm bells going off in his head, and it’s not just because of all the other supervillains who are sniffing around his sibling.

Diasomnia:

The one family that lets Yuu go willingly and stays in touch with them after they end up with the Radcliffes. Lilia is upset when comforting Yuu about their persistent nightmares about being incapable of protecting Malleus, cleaning them up when the stress makes them physically ill and strains their previously excellent relationship with the young master and the other guards nearly to the breaking point. It’s breaking Malleus’ young heart to see his ‘younger sibling’ push themselves like this, only to hate themselves when they fall short. He wishes they could go back to before, when he’d walk around with them as a chubby little baby in his arms and all they worried about was whether he was mispronouncing the gargoyle terms in his architecture books.

Maleficent is also sad when Lilia reports that he doesn’t think Yuu’s cut out for the type of work the Silver and Sebek have taken to with such ease. She’s fond of the child, so she personally searches out the best family she thinks will take care of Yuu while being safe enough for Malleus to visit if he wants to. The Radcliffes are an unexpected gem, relatives of an old acquaintance who already has a vested interest in Yuu’s survival and who knows better than to cross her. Plus Malleus and Yuu both seemed very taken by the puppies, which scored major points.

Malleus, Silver, Lilia, and Sebek will often visit Yuu on weekends and certain holidays when they’re growing up. Anita and Roger need to stop Maleficent trying to pay for everything when Yuu’s growing up. Yuu is initially concerned when Malleus becomes a supervillain, especially when he takes the childhood nickname they gave him as his supervillain name, but does their best to support him. Malleus, for his part, is having the time of his life, enjoying his late night walks and tea parties with his sibling now they’ve both grown up. But his colleagues’ interest in the little reporter make him and his closest lieutenants worry about Yuu, especially when the love potion and marriage contracts come into play...

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kaiparker-avengerssmut · 4 years ago

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Selfish Part 3

Pairings | Bucky Barnes x Reader, Steve Rogers x f!reader (kind of?)

Warnings | smut, vaginal sex, swearing

Word count | 1798

Summary | Steve's selfish choice brings Bucky and y/n much closer

Part one | part two

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Y/n hummed, her hands working nimbly as she folded up the last of Bucky's t-shirts. She lifted the pile of clothes and placed them onto the bed, somewhere she knew Bucky would find them to put them away himself.

"Y/n?" His unusually chipper voice sounded from behind the girl.

"Yeah, Bucky?" Y/n sighed, turning around with her hands on her hips to face Bucky, who had his pleading face on. It had been nearly three months since the first night Bucky stayed with her, and they hadn't slept in different beds since.

Bucky and y/n had taken to running the compound until the remaining members of the team decided what they were going to do with it. So far, they'd cleaned the place top-to-bottom almost weekly and Bucky had even learnt to cook.

"Can you cut my hair?" Bucky's voice was soft, his eyes alight with hope. Y/n scoffed.

"You trust me to do it?" She frowned, reaching up and ruffling the man's shoulder-length locks, that were still wet from his shower. Bucky chuckled and y/n faltered for a second, before her small smile was resumed. It was a sound that she'd seldom heard since the incident with Steve, and it still caught her off guard every time it happened.

Fuck, Steve. Y/n didn't quite know how she should feel about him. Angry? Sad? Guilty for holding him back? Hurt? Betrayed? She shook off the thoughts quickly and refocused on Bucky, who was now stood in front of her with scissors outstretched from his hand.

Y/n scoffed, rolling her eyes before snatching the metal from him and making her way into their bathroom. Well, it was Bucky's bathroom, but as they shared his room now, she liked to call it theirs. She used to share a room with Steve, and going back into it was too painful for her after she found out what he did.

Y/n pulled out the stool that Bucky usually sat on whilst shaving - the man was secretly such a drama queen and straight up refused to stand long enough to shave - and Bucky follow closely behind her. He got comfy on the stood, his cerulean eyes piercing y/n's through the slightly foggy mirror.

"Okay, Bucky. If I mess this up, it's on you." Y/n sighed, running her fingers through his hair whilst deciding where to start. Y/n cursed herself, the girl finding it increasingly harder to not admire the super soldier she was living with. Sure, she always knew that he was attractive - she wasn't blind. But y/n hadn't ever taken a second look at his personality and hadn't needed to, either; she'd always thought Steve would be it for her.

But now, after him taking care of her for months, y/n was starting to fall more and more. She wanted to hate herself for it, she really did. But she couldn't. Steve had done much worse, so why should she feel guilty about harbouring a small crush on his best friend? It's not like he was coming back, anyway.

"There we go, all done." Y/n announced, placing the scissors on the counter with a clang before fluffing his much shorter hair with her fingers. Bucky smiled at her through the mirror as she tilted his head from side to side so he could get a look.

"It's not bad." The soldier smirked, reaching up and carding his own fingers through the pillowy brown locks.

"Not bad? I think it's a damn masterpiece, Barnes." Y/n retorted and Bucky couldn't help his grin. He loved seeing her like this - carefree and happy again. Bucky would never forgive Steve for what he did to her. The resentment he felt towards his former best friend only grew as his feelings for y/n did, too. He'd always felt an attraction to y/n; she had a warm smile, a great sense of humour, was extremely smart and not even to mention incredibly beautiful.

"You're right, doll. I'm sorry." Bucky admitted, turning around and standing up before her. Y/n took a shaky breath, suddenly much too close to Bucky for what could be considered friendly. Bucky breathed out, slow and controlled as his hand raises to cup y/n's cheek.

"Do you like it?" Y/n whispered, eyes unable to leave Bucky's as she ran her fingers through his now much shorter, fluffy locks. Bucky nodded, his head dipping down to meet y/n's lips in a kiss.

Y/n moaned against his mouth, fingers tangling into Bucky's hair as his metal arm slipped around her waist. He pulled her flush against him, their hips starting to grind slightly as the kiss became more and more heated.

"Is this okay?" Bucky mumbled against her lips as he walked her backwards, y/n making a little oomph sound as her back collided with the bathroom wall. She nodded before quickly returning her lips to his, hands trailing over his body until they reached the hem of his shirt.

After she gave it a little tug, Bucky got the idea. He pulled away long enough to get the shirt over his head before his lips were latching onto y/n's jaw. He began to kiss down y/n's body, his lips barely dancing over her navel before y/n was pulling Bucky back up to face her.

"We can do that later, I just need you inside me." Bucky nodded, hands grasping at her shirt until it was torn over her head. He hastily unbuttoned her jeans, y/n kicking them off once they were far enough down her legs. She toed her socks off whilst fumbling with Bucky's belt, pulling the leather from its loops before letting his jeans and boxers pool at his feet.

Stepping out of them, Bucky finally discarded the last of y/n clothes before hooking his hands under her thighs. Y/n let out a short, high squeal as he lifted her from the ground, his hips pinning her to the wall as he braced a hand next to her head.

Bucky moaned when his tip ran through her wetness, hand wrapping around his length as he lined himself up with y/n's core. Bucky leant in, pecking y/n's lips once, twice, three times.

"Ready?" He mumbled and y/n moaned his name when he sheathed himself inside of her in one, slow thrust.

"Fuck, Bucky!" Y/n moaned, head dropping forward to rest on Bucky's shoulder as he let his thumb rest on her clit, teasing circles rubbed over it making the coil in y/n’s stomach tighten already, blue eyes now turned black as he looked into hers.

"I want you to come around my cock, pretty girl." He murmured, lips at her ear as he slowly pulled out to the top, cock dragging deliciously against her walls. Y/n's hands clung to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin only spurring Bucky on as his pace became slow but strong, knocking the air out of y/n's lungs with every thrust.

Y/n's fingers traced over the scars littering his shoulder, before clinging to the cool metal and moaning out at the contrast of cold against her flushed and hot skin.

"Good girl." Bucky moaned, the praise sending an unexpected wave of wetness tumbling down to y/n's core, his cock pushing in and out of her almost effortlessly now with how wet she'd become.

"I'm gonna come so hard, doll.." He mumbled into the skin of her neck, dropping his head to nip and suck at y/n's jaw line. Y/n knew there'd be marks there tomorrow, but she couldn't care less in that moment as her walls began to clamp down on him in a vice grip.

"C'mon, cum for me. I can feel how close you are." Bucky moaned and y/n's mouth dropped open into a silent scream against his flesh shoulder, eyes rolling back into her skull. Bucky's pace picked up as he tried to push y/n to her release before he hit his.

When y/n came it was a sudden, the coil snapping and opening the flood gates. Y/n's hips were bucking, stomach tight and legs shaking around Bucky's waist.

"There we go, good girl." Bucky groaned, chasing his own release now. "Shit, y/n." He moaned, stilling his hips as a final thrust sent him over the edge, cumming in y/n in hot spurts.

Their heavy breaths mingled, the smell of sex filling the bathroom as y/n panted against Bucky's shoulder; his own breaths were laboured.

It was a few hours later that y/n found herself in a familiar place - tangled up in Bucky's sheets while the super soldier laid beside her. The only differences now were that they were both still naked, and y/n was practically sprawled over the super soldier's chest.

She was humming, fingers tracing little circles over his bare chest as Bucky's soothing hand ran over her thigh.

"This wasn't just...a one time thing, was it?" Y/n was almost stunned with how weak Bucky's voice sounded, as if he was scared her answer would be wrong.

"I don't want it to be. I want you, Bucky. If you'll have me, that is." She grinned, lip tucked between her teeth as she stared at the soldier. Bucky couldn't contain his own smile as he gazed lovingly at her, his knuckles caressing her cheekbone softly.

"Of course I want you. I just didn't know if it would be..."

"Awkward? Appropriate? Look, I know you and Steve were close, inseparably so, but don't worry about me and him. He hurt us, remember. If he's happy, we deserve to be too." Y/n murmured, eyes twinkling as she took in Bucky's face.

"Are you? Happy, I mean." Bucky asked. She leant forwards, placing a small peck to his lips, before doing it again and again. She giggled between each kiss, hands now flat on Bucky's chest as he squeezed her thigh gently.

"I'm happy." She mumbled between kisses, "are you?"

"As happy as I've ever been. Now come here and let me kiss you properly." Bucky whispers against her lips, his hand curling around the back of her neck before his lips were pressed to hers in a passionate kiss.

It was then that Bucky realised that he'd made a selfish choice. And he didn't regret it one bit.

Because Bucky Barnes was a selfish man.

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thran-duils · 3 years ago

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Lost in Zero Gravity (P.21)

Title: Lost In Zero Gravity (Part Twenty One) Summary: Fem!Reader x Mob Boss!Tony Stark x Mob Boss!Steve Rogers. Reader is a call girl who runs high end parties. She catches the attention of Tony Stark who invites her back to his room with his friend. She might have performed too well because she becomes their new favorite play toy and they don’t like to share. Words: 3,051 Warnings (for the fic in entirety): Smut, prostitution, infidelity, angst, domestic violence, stalking, possessive behavior, drug use

Part Twenty || Part Twenty Two || Masterpost (mobile) || Fanfic masterpost

“What the hell happened?” Rhodey demanded after a few moments of awkward silence after Steve had stormed out.

Happy had closed the door after Steve, also looking at Tony now with expectation for an answer.

“Nothing,” Tony said aggressively, pushing the reactor and the suit began retracting.

“Nothing? You don’t get to cause that uproar here in the facility and then not give any of us an answer—” Rhodey started to argue.

“Who’s in charge here?” Tony interrupted him shortly.

Rhodey shook his head, “Tony, that’s not fair. And you know it.”

“Life isn’t fair,” Tony quipped, walking over to his desk to snatch up his phone. He began texting quickly.

“If something is going on between you two, the rest of the team deserves to know! Especially since you’re pulling the ‘who is in charge’ card. That’s the two of you!” Rhodey said. “You manage a lot of people and factions are not what the operation needs to function properly.” He stepped closer and continued, “It’s her isn’t it? Heard pregnancy test and that’s not hard to deduce why both of you would be concerned about that.”

Tony was scrolling through his phone, not answering Rhodey.

Irked, Rhodey pressed, “I don’t know why the two of you thought sharing was going to work out. You are both hardheaded, sons of—”

“Rhodey, if you’re going to continue nagging at me like an old lady, please just leave. I’m busy,” Tony interjected again, distracted still.

“No! You need to be open!” Rhodey shouted, finally fully catching Tony’s attention. Happy rose his brows in surprise at his boldness. “You two just almost plummeted each other.”

Tony ground his teeth, staring Rhodey down. Exhaling sharply, he finally said, “Fine. Yes. You’re right. Her. And you know, everything was going fine before Steve started having his martial problems. And he started playing fast and loose with Y/N’s safety. He brought her on a mission a couple of days ago – with Bucky and Sam, mind you, so they’re also on my shit list – using her as a pawn and she had no idea what was going on. He left her on a boat with Qian and Perez. Got her caught it the middle of the crossfire, so that was a fun clean up job for me.” That was shock to Rhodey and Happy, both of them caught off guard. “So, yeah, I’m a little fucking piqued, you could say. He’s spiraling because of things at home.” He paused for a beat before sighing, “And he was fucking with her birth control. So, hey, I might be a dad. Again. Even if I didn’t want that.”

Tony all but collapsed into his chair behind his desk, tossing his phone down on the desk. “I don’t know if I should move her. I told him to stay away, and he lured me away and snuck in there and took her. He has a key.”

Rhodey was silent for the first time in the conversation but Happy offered, “It might be for the best.” Tony turned his attention to him and Happy continued, “If you are really worried about it. Removing temptation… sometimes that is the best medicine.”

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“Let’s go,” Steve said shortly, coming into the locker room. He threw open his locker and reached inside for the freshly washed uniform.

“What the hell happened?” Sam demanded, seeing how disheveled Steve was. He was fresh out of the shower after having done an intense work out.

“Nothing. I’m gonna get suited up and start working. Are you going to join?”

“What do you mean ‘nothing’? Your chin is cut up and—”

Steve barked, shutting Sam up, “I said nothing happened, Sam!” He tossed his suit on the bench behind him and began working at the buttons on his three piece to get undressed.

Sam stood up, gripping at the towel around his waist, staring Steve down. He glared as Steve tossed his suit jacket onto the bench and ripped his tie off. Steve noticed his glare and his hands began to falter under the intensity until they slowly fell. His dress shirt was unbuttoned, and his belt undone.

Evenly, Sam asked, “What happened? What is going on?”

Steve sighed heavily, his hands coming to his hips, head hanging. He was quiet for a few moments, breathing deeply. His voice was quiet when he admitted, “Tony and I got into it. Badly. Right in his office. I… he pissed me off and I just saw red. He hit where he shouldn’t have and he did it on purpose to get a rise out of me. And I fell for it. Like a fucking idiot.” He rubbed at his face. “I don’t know what to do.”

“Take a step back.”

“It’s not as easy as that, Sam!”

“I mean from work. Take some time. You don’t need to throw yourself into this just to escape whatever is happening. Take a step back from work and focus on the shit in your personal life.”

Steve chewed on his lip before saying quietly, “You’re right.” He nodded this time and repeated, “You’re right. I… I need…”

Sam cut in, picking up his slack. “You need to do what’s best for you and your wife. That’s what’s important.”

Steve nodded again. Sam was not privy to his relationship with Y/N. All he knew was she was a prostitute that Steve visited sometimes. But he was right on one thing; he did want his relationship better with his wife. And right now, that was something that was going to be easier to control than his relationship with Y/N.

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Sitting at the table, eating lunch, you heard voices outside the hall coming closer and you put your fork down. The front door opened, and Tony walked in, followed by a handful of men. Luna booked it from her cat tower down the hallway towards the bedroom at the crowd. You stared at them confused as Tony was giving them directions about what to pack together. You spotted a few bringing in copious amounts of broken down moving boxes, carrying packing tape.

“Bedroom things first. That’s the most important. She needs somewhere to sleep obviously. The bed is easily broken down. The tools for it… I think are in the top drawer of the nightstand on the far side of the bed by the window. I made sure it would be nearby,” Tony was telling a few of them. He had failed to look or notice you at the table, sitting there bewildered. “I saw the cat run down there, so close the door when you go in. She’ll probably run into the closet if she’s under the bed. I just want her corralled and out of the way of everyone else. Do not – and I repeat, do NOT – let her out! We’ll get her into the cat carrier after everything is packed up. And you all are in charge of making sure that bed is ready to go at the new condo.”

New condo?

He turned towards a few more of them and said, “Start breaking down the living room.” To the last couple, he said, “The bathroom. Be sure to properly label everything.”

Tony finally laid eyes on you and walked over to the kitchen table, pulling out his cell phone. “How are you doing, love?”

“How am I… what is happening?” you inquired.

“You’re moving,” Tony informed you, texting.

The men were already setting to work, and you moved your gaze around the apartment in disbelief. Who were these guys and what in the actual fuck was going on?

“Why?” you asked confused.

“Because. I found somewhere better priced.”

“Where?”

“Carnegie Hill.”

That was his neighborhood. He had told you that before, to your immense surprise, giving away his home location. But he had – as you suspected – started trusting you more in recent months. Why was he moving you closer to his family? And especially in that neighborhood? Cheaper? You were hard pressed to believe that bald-faced lie.

“You found something cheaper there than this?” you asked him, completely disbelieving.

“Yep,” Tony told you curtly, still not looking up from his phone. “A nice condo. Nice dropped living room and dining room. Iron work looks great.” You were staring at him intensely as he clicked away on his phone. He felt the burn of your stare and looked up. “What?”

Exasperated you threw your hands out, “What… Tony! I’m just sitting here eating lunch and all these people are in here now and just packing up my stuff! And you’re telling me I’m moving!”

Tony exhaled sharply, tossing his phone onto the table as he pulled out a chair beside you and sat down. Leaning in close he said, “You’re moving closer to me. It’s easier.”

“Easier?”

“Better,” he offered.

“Why? So I can run into your wife into one of the coffee shops and she can maul my face there?”

Tony’s expression was hard, and you really could not give a shit less. You had already told him how you felt about being in close proximity with her.

“First off, Alessia does not go get her own coffee. She sends people for that, Or she has the maid make it for her in her French press. Hell would freeze over the day she was asked to stand in a line and agree to it,” Tony started out, his tone tight. “And secondly, only I will have a key to the place.”

Reality set in on what he was doing. He was leaving Steve out. Did Steve even know this was going on? The memory of Tony last night telling you that he loved you outright flashed through your mind. He had been furious when he had learned what Steve had done to you. A wedge had been driven between them at your expense.

“So, yes, easier. And better,” Tony clipped, leaning away from you again, keeping his gaze fixated on you for a few more moments before tearing it away. He picked up his phone again and unlocked it. “Finish your lunch. You don’t have to lift a finger for this. They’ve got it covered. All we gotta do is get Luna into a carrier. And that’ll be easy, right?”

You were at a loss for words. What if Steve came looking for you? How angry was he going to be when he realized that you were no longer here? And would he think it was you that had asked Tony to move you? You had so many questions.

Tony picked up your fork and held it out to you. “Eat, love. Just relax. I’ve got it covered.”

Timidly, you reached out and took the fork from him, and he visibly relaxed of the tension in his body. You stuck your fork into your rice and took a bite, watching the men working warily.

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Steve kissed up Cecile’s abdomen, his trail leading between her breasts and up to her lips. She smiled against his lips as he entered her slowly. They rocked together in tandem, coming down together. Steve held her close and whispered in her ear, “Let’s take a few days. You and me. Maine?”

“Seclusion is always nice,” Cecile told him, pecking him on the nose, causing Steve to smile.

“Right on the sea?” Steve questioned, holding her close, cognizant of her swollen abdomen.

Cecile traced his face and said, “You know what I like.”

“That I do,” Steve returned softly. He kissed her deep and relished in feeling like they were truly close again.

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You had just gotten out of the shower to wash the chlorine off of you. One of the perks of the new condo was the pool. You enjoyed doing laps and the hot tub afterward. Sitting in a robe, you picked up the remote and turned on the TV. Choosing a show, you unwrapped the popsicle you had taken out of the fridge.

The familiar sound of the key in the door echoed and you did not bother to move, knowing the only one who would be coming in was Tony. You had been here for a week and had finished rearranging all of your things in the new layout a couple days ago. Thankfully, Luna had adjusted and loved the window beds on the large windows, giving her access to watch out over the street.

He was dressed down – unusual for him. And he looked nervous, and you were on edge immediately just as you had been when he had looked that way sitting in the living room when you had come home from the gym.

“What?” you asked him reluctantly.

He said nothing. He held a bag out to you, and you stared at him for a moment before you opened it, peaking in.

Your stomach dropped, seeing another pregnancy test.

“Why are you making me do this? For real this time?” you asked him seriously.

He licked his lips and sat down stiffly on the opposite end of the couch. He was refusing to look at you, his elbows resting on his thighs, hands clasped. “I… you need to do it.”

“Why?” you pressed.

“Because. You… you might be pregnant.”

Shaking your head, you told him, “I already took a test. Less than two weeks ago!”

“Have you missed a period?”

“I rarely bleed,” you countered.

“That makes it even more important that you take the test then.”

“Why are you so concerned about this?”

Tony exhaled sharply, hanging his head. He was silent for a few moments, the suspension in the room thick. His voice was brittle, “You weren’t protected. For over a month. December and January, respectfully, between the two.”

You gaped at him. Stammering, you asked, “W-what are you talking about?”

He looked resistant to speak but he shook his head, “Steve.”

“Steve, what?” you asked dangerously.

“He told me at the beginning of January that he had been fucking around with your birth control. Giving you placebos.”

You felt like you had been kicked. Your fingers grasped tighter onto the paper back, it crinkling in your hand. The silence in the room was deafening; Tony refusing to look at you made it even worse.

If what he was saying was true, Steve had betrayed you beyond belief. You had thought his actions at the docks were the lowest he could go but apparently, he was determined to prove you wrong. And for what? To lock you down further?

“Why?” you rasped.

Tony shrugged, “I don’t know. Really. He… he’s having problems. At home, with his wife, I mean.”

“And? Getting me pregnant was going to solve that?”

“No,” Tony gave a dry laugh, shaking his head. “No, it wouldn’t have solved it. He’s… he’s not thinking straight. That has been made noticeably clear.”

“You knew?” you asked quietly. And he finally looked at you, shame etched into his features. “When you asked me to take the first test?”

His answer hit you like a ton of bricks. “Yeah, I did.”

“And you didn’t say anything?” you asked breathlessly.

“You… you were negative. And I was just going to let it rest and move on. No purpose of drawing up drama when it didn’t need to be drawn up.”

“I trusted you,” you half gasped, getting up from the couch.

Tony followed your movement, half stumbling around the opposite side of the couch to chase after you as you clutched the bag close to your chest. He quickly dove into excuses, “I mean it when I said I thought it should stay buried. As long as it was okay. To save you from that stress. And I thought Steve could get his head on straight. But then he went and proved me fucking wrong. So wrong. And that’s why I moved you. He doesn’t know where you are. I’m not going to let him around you. Not until he can prove he has himself set straight again. And if that never happens, then you don’t have to see him again!”

He sounded so desperate for you to forgive him, thank him for what he was doing.

Swallowing sharply, you put up a wall. Coldly, you told him, “I have to go do this.” You tapped the bag. “You know… something I didn’t want to have to do. Ever. But here I am forced again by controlling men to do shit against my will.”

Tony looked wounded by that, and you ignored it, turning on your heel, storming down the hallway. You gritted your teeth. You were going to do your damndest to not cry.

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It had been over ten minutes since Y/N had locked the bathroom door before he finally heard something.

Tony was leaning on the wall outside and he heard her stifle a sob. His eyes closed, exhaling deeply. He pushed away from the wall and his hand came to the door handle of the door, but he hesitated. His hand fell from the handle, deciding to give her space, and he walked away back towards the living room, his hand coming up to rub at his face, distressed.

Yes, it was going to be easier having her close by pregnant to watch over, he thought to himself.

Regardless of if it was his or not.

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Daryl or Eric were not in the lobby, causing Steve to frown. Were they upstairs? He got into the elevator, a bad feeling swirling in his gut.

He exited the elevator, holding the envelope to Y/N’s favorite local boutique close to him. He meant to just slide it underneath the door to avoid pissing Tony off even further but to still connect to her. Extend an olive branch and slowly apologize, getting himself back to her good graces.

He stopped though, seeing Terrence or Wylan were not there at the hallway’s end. Worry was beginning to seep in deep at the fact both sets of men were not where they were supposed to be.

Picking up his pace, Steve moved to her apartment door and his heart hammered seeing the keylock on her door instead of a deadbolt. That meant she had moved, and the apartment was empty.

His jaw set, fury burning its way through him.

Tony, that son of a bitch.

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polizwrites · 5 months ago

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PoliZ's Wip Update 29 May & 5Jun 2024

Was on vacation all last week & part of this - I touched three fics (1 new & 2 WIPs) - for a combined word count over the past two weeks of 1928.

On Ao3, I posted:

Chapters Four and Five of Love is a Thing That Can Never Go Wrong - omegaverse reality show with Alpha!Bucky as The Bachelor (eventual WinterIron)

There And Back Again - a platonic Stucky ficlet

On Tumblr I posted:

Staring at the Edge of the Water - a Merfolk AU with Steve POV and vague Disney references.

I’m juggling 17 active/semi-active WIPs with my current deadline being the Steve Rogers Bingo which ends on June 15th.

Post July Break Bingo [JBB_23p] (Ends May 2024)

Four fills - need to get a masterpost put together.

Bucky Barnes Connect Four - Alt Jun-iverse [BBC4_R2] (Ends May 31 2024)

The combo of prompts on my first card [Reality Show, Omegaverse, Talent/Manager, Royalty] sparked an idea: Alpha!Bucky as a prince in name only who gets talked into joining a reality show that is supposed to match him up with an omegaâ€¦ but there’s a twist!

Chapters Four and Five of Love is a Thing That Can Never Go Wrong are now posted, with a sixth chapter in progress (835 words as of this morning). These chapters filled my BaBB May: Backyard Cookout prompt and Friends to Lovers prompts. Chapter Six will fill the BaBB June: Inconvenient Attraction square and possibly a Hot Bucky Summer square.

Steve Rogers Bingo - Round 3 [SRB_R3] (ends 15 Jun 2024)

Twenty-one fills, two bingos and no WIPs at the moment - need to ponder other possible crossovers with my non-fandom cards & BaBB.

* B2 - Streaking - combined this with a Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF252 Spill the tea] for Baring His Soul - a Stucky college AU where Steve’s crazy stunt leads to mutual love confessions. It came in at 634 words and will get posted to Ao3 before the event is over.

* C2 - "In order to grow, you must let go of the past" (Sarah Rogers) - combined this with last week’s Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF253 Pushing Up Daisies] for a canon-compliant ficlet. A Time to Lose and a Time to Keep, where Steve is reflecting on the recent loss of his mother. It came in at 182 words and will get posted to Ao3 before the event is over.

* C4 - Tolkien - Posted There And Back Again this morning. It’s a short platonic Stucky fill with Steve buying Bucky the sequels to one of his favorite books. It came in at 433 words.

* C5 - Exes to Lovers - Have an idea I’m playing with that will also fill the BaBB May prompt: Wrong Number. We’ll see if I have time to write it before the deadline!

Hawkeyes Bingo [HB_R2] (Ends TBD)

Working on this Tumblr event - got a 3x3 card and and am looking forward to creating more Clint-centric content and trying my hand at a bit of Kate Bishop fic as well!

* A3 - Awkward Flirting â€“ this might be a good entry into my first femslash fic with Kate/Yelena?

Build-A-Bucky Bingo [BaBB_R1] (Ends 1 Sep 2024)

* May: Backyard Cookout - Filled this with Chapter Four (and FIve) of Love is a Thing That Can Never Go Wrong, where a cookout is one of the reality show challenges.

* May: Wrong Number - see SRB Exes to Lovers above.

* June: Inconvenient Attraction - see BBC4_R2 above.

WinterIron Bingo Round 2 [WIB_R2] (Ends 16 Dec 2024)

Signups are still open for pre-made cards for Round Two of this super-fun bingo event! I have thirteen fills and one WIPs at the moment.

* N5 - "I'm here for you." - Possibly the next chapter of Lady Natasha’s Consort and Lord Steve’s Companion ?

Warm and Fluffy Bingo [WFB] (no end date)

Six fills on my card, courtesy of @warmandfluffybingocards - need to try for another crossover or two!

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On other creative fronts: I am working on a Buc-ee Barnes: The Winter Mascot as a custom commission, along with a Count Orlok/Nosferatu for another commission.

#writing stuff #wip wednesday #wip update #shameless self promo

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fluffy-lee-boa · 4 years ago

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Teaching Me How To Move On

(A SamBucky tickle fic :3)

@tickleebug requested some Sam and Bucky, so I went a little wild with it and made a short story to show how Bucky is adapting to his new life, and his new partner. Spoilers for Endgame/TFATWS btw!

“Buhucky! Cut it out!” Steve snorted, swatting at the younger’s arm as he lightly dug into his sides.

Before he’d taken the serum, it had been a well-known fact that Steve Rogers was probably one of the most ticklish guys in Brooklyn. Sure, he hated to admit it in public, and Bucky respected that, but when he and Bucky were hanging out at home? All bets were off.

So James Buchanan Barnes took every opportunity like this to tease the other about his sensitivity, sitting beside him and carefully scratching at all the spots he knew would make the other squeal. He never took it overboard, considering Steve’s fragile state, but he did tire the other out enough that he would be sure the smaller wouldn’t get revenge.

“Come on Stevie, there’s no way you’re gonna make the army if you can’t handle a little tickling,” he smirked at the other.

Steve gave an snort, slapping a hand to his face before shaking his head rapidly, “This is just tohorture!!”

“Mhm. And?” Bucky snickered as he trailed his hands up to Steve’s stomach, relishing in the deeper laughter that it gave him.

This certain brand of “torture” continued for a few minutes, interspersed with cruel teases and barely-masked flirting that the ever-oblivious Rogers seemed to let fly over his head. Though it was easy to tell Steve wasn’t trying very hard to escape the other’s grasp, especially considering how lightly Buck was holding him down in fear of injury. He could stop any time he wanted, really.

Bucky finally let up once the wheezing started, almost immediately leaving the room only to reappear with a cup of water. He couldn’t help the smug grin on his face as the other struggled to hide his deep blush. The moment was perfect.

Too perfect.

He would wait another day to tell him about his draft card. He didn’t want to ruin what they had just yet.

Years.

Years had gone by since that day- decades, even. He had gone for most of that time without Steve, without those affectionate touches and softness, and without love. He’d gone for even longer now that Steve was....

No, he didn’t like to think about the past few months. About how the very man he’d grown up with, who’d told him he’d be with him to the end of the line, got off early. -He couldn’t be angry with him, though. It was his life, after all. His choice. Steve would probably be better off with Peggy, anyways.

But that didn’t mean it didn’t hurt like hell, and that he was absolutely starved for affection with no one in the world to fix it for him.

Well... almost no one.

Admittedly, he’d grown closer to Sam in the time since the new Cap was gifted the shield. Despite his reservations, and the rocky start to their partnership, they’d come to an understanding. Especially after all they’d been through in their mission to stop Karli, and then Walker thereafter.

And there was the boat, of course. Bucky hadn’t even known Sam had a boat before this week- never even been near one besides during war times. Yet he found himself spending hours and even days of his time on helping him fix it. Then the days after that teaching the new Captain to toss the shield.

Was this what having a friend was like?

He couldn’t tell. I mean, after Steve, nothing was going to feel just right. ...Or so he thought.

See, even if Bucky had tried to deny it, Sam felt safe. He felt like Steve did. They shared that same big heart Bucky had always admired, and honestly, the shield couldn’t have found a better wielder. But on the other hand, Sam was also more honest, and more direct. That was something he needed after all those years of manipulation and self-pity. Not exactly tough love, but the truth. A kinder, softer truth.

“Hey! Buck!” Sam had called from the other side of the open field, between a few lone trees that were wrapped in foam.

Bucky looked up, torn from his deep thoughts about friendship and Captains and shields. He didn’t give away any of it through his glance, much better at hiding behind an emotionless mask these days.

“Are you gonna throw it back or what? -The shield, I mean.” the figure laughed.

James rolled his eyes and walked over, trying to play it off, “Your stance is off. You’re gonna get someone killed if you don’t have enough balance.”

“Balance my ass,” Sam scoffed jokingly as he took the shield back from the other, looking him over suspiciously, “...You’re just deflecting again. You’ve been spacing out like crazy today... did something happen?”

Ah, there was that signature therapist-like concern that Wilson managed to worm into every conversation. It made Bucky’s heart beat faster and his stomach flip and he hated it. No one had been this worried about him since he came back from the icy abyss of HYDRA’s control. No one else had checked up on him so consistently for no other gain than his continued wellbeing.

“I’m fine.” He shot back despite himself, half of a glare on his face as he turned away to go back to his spot.

Sam rolled his eyes at the other’s dramatics, at this point being readily used to the cold demeanor Bucky used to push aside his own feelings. But he wasn’t ready to let it slide this time around. So he stepped towards him after setting aside the vibranium shield, reaching out to stop him from walking away again.

Quite a few things happened after that, one after the other.

For one, Sam had underestimated how quickly Bucky could power-walk away from him, and ended up grazing his side with a small grabbing motion rather than taking him by the wrist.

From there, Bucky had faltered in his pace with a quick giggle, before looking back at the other with a somewhat horrified expression. Oh no.

It was painfully obvious to Sam now, by Buck’s initial reaction and the way he seemed just about ready to jump out of his skin.

“There is no way in hell....”

“Sam, you don’t want to do this-”

“You’re ticklish?!”

Bucky cringed, almost immediately blushing just as Steve had whenever he’d done the same to him back in Brooklyn. Karma may have been delayed for almost a century, but it sure did come back to bite him. Figures as much, right?

Bucky had started walking backwards away from the now-very-menacing falcon, though with the woods around them, his ankle caught on a rock and sent him flying back onto his butt. Figures even more.

Before he could up and scramble away, probably going to rush to Sarah and beg for protection, Sam had pounced. The super soldier found himself being straddled, which didn’t help his confusing feelings from before at all. He hands ended up under Sam’s knees, and even if he knew he could probably escape, he was concerned he’d end up hurting the other if he lost control of his own strength.

“Sam! Get off!” He said in a shockingly squeaky shout, obviously flustered.

“Nu-uh. I need to see this for myself.” Sam snickered, making the other look away as his blush deepened.

“You su-AHAHUCK-“

Before Bucky could articulate what would have totally been a coherent and witty response, Sam had taken the initiative and dug straight into the dip of his sides. There was an explosion of sunny and bubbly laughter that didn’t suit the awkward Soldier at all, making Sam beam down at the other.

Bucky internally cursed as he looked up and caught glimpse of the smile. He was too perfect- it was unfair!

Sam chuckled as he lightened up, tracing circles around his hips and making Bucky jerk back and forth with a few left over giggles, “Wowwww... It’s worse than I thought.”

“Shut the hell uhuhup...” Bucky muttered in embarrassment, making Wilson roll his eyes.

Sam knew he could definitely find a worse spot, and ignoring Bucky’s continued insults and thinly-veiled threats, he scanned the other’s upper body as thought to himself.

His metal arm probably couldn’t feel anything, right? But what about the spot just where the two met...?

Bucky noticed where his partner’s gaze had fallen, suddenly looking alarmed as he turned to begging, “Hey, wait, hold on, that’s a bad idea, Wilson. -Agh- Please? Is that what you want? Fine! I’m saying please-“

Sam just shook his head with that stupid, handsome smirk on his face, “Saying please isn’t gonna save you this time around. Tell me what’s wrong.... and I won’t absolutely wreck you. And trust me, I have an older sister. I know exactly how to do it.”

Bucky went quite besides his quick breathes and squirmy giggles, looking off to the side as he tried to consider his options despite the continued teasing of his sides and hips. But no- he couldn’t say what was really on his mind. Stubborn is as stubborn does.

“Do your worst.”

There was only a moment of reprieve as Wilson took in the other’s bratty reply, before he wiggled his fingers into that horrible dip between Buck’s metal arm and his ribs, right in the hollow. His other hand went to the rest of his rib cage just as quickly, alternating between both sides and dipping in between the spaces for added torture.

Bucky was pretty much lost in a handful of seconds.

He cackled, kicking his legs and pulling at his arms with only a shred of resistance from the last part of him that was conscious, which was still bent on making sure he didn’t hurt Sam.

But, that part of him could only hold out for so long, and when Sam found an extra sensitive spot between his ribs, Bucky ended up arching so suddenly that Sam was sent a good five feet away by his super strength.

Whoops.

There was a long pause as the air around them stilled once more, Sam laying feet away and laughing hysterically at his friend’s reaction while Bucky himself calmed himself down to a frenzy of frantic giggling.

After he was able to regain control of himself, he sat up to look over at Sam, his arms wrapped around his own torso protectively so the falcon could no longer access his weak spot. His voice was hoarse as he asked sheepishly, “...Are you ok?”

Sam’s own laughter died down, and he waved his hand dismissively, “Fine, fine. I shoulda expected it. You’re a hyper-ticklish super soldier. I’m just lucky you didn’t break my arm.“

Bucky didn’t find much humor in that joke, but he got up and made his way over to the other anyway. He held out his hand to help him stand beside him, and Wilson smiled softly at the other’s still reddened face, “Maybe we should do that more often. You’re cute when you’re blushing like that.”

And he walked away.

Bucky, for better or worse, didn’t have the same luxury that his old partner did of obliviousness to such direct declarations of affection, so he simply stood in shock as he was left in the small field of grass.

...Maybe, just maybe, his new life wasn’t as empty and lonely as he’d previously thought. Maybe Sam... could be what he really needed, as a partner, and as a friend.

Or.... maybe something more.

Lots of maybes today. But then again, when is anything ever certain?

#lee!bucky #ler!sam #marvel tickle fic #tickle fic #mcu tickle #marvel tickling

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dreamifics · 3 years ago

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Immature

Oneshot

Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: Talk of sexual activities and stuff but no smut

Y/N joined the Avengers shortly after the big fight between Tony and Steve. Stark recruited her due to Fury's orders, she used to be under control of Hydra, like Barnes.. All of the Avengers had no problem with her, only one..

''Stupid Rogers!" Y/N shriek as she stares into her bathroom mirror..

Once again, Rogers benched her, because and she quote

'She used to be just like them!'

They were supposed to raid a Hydra facility, and something snapped at Steve's brain when he saw that Y/N was going too.

Y/N sighs, she just gripped the porcelain sink and steadied herself, she was ready to kill Steve, she was so angry.. Y/N just washed her face with the cold water from the faucet, hoping that it'll help ease the anger in her blood.

She exits the bathroom and was greeted by Bucky, he was sitting in her bed.

"Hello Tinman.." Y/N gave Bucky a smile.

"I want to apologize for--"

"You don't need to apologize in behalf of Steve.. I'm cool.."

"Are you really?"

"Yepp!No word of Captain Ass can get to me.."

Bucky crossed his arms, he knew she was lying.. Y/N just awkwardly smiled at him, she walks to her bed and dived in her bed..

"You can leave now, your boyfriend's might be missing you now.."

And in queue Sam and Steve popped up in her door, Steve was furious.. His eyes were fixed to Bucky, while Sam was just smiling slyly..

"Speak of the devils.." Y/N mutters as she gave Steve a deadly glare.

Bucky stood up from her bed and gave the two men a small nod.. Steve was still looking at Bucky but it soon averted to Y/N, she just raised her eyebrow at him.

"Have a fun mission, you two.."

"Will do, Y/N" Sam answered and gave Y/N a smile which she gladly gave back.

"Oh, Bucky!Pouvez-vous s'il vous plaît pousser le capitaine hors de l'avion pour moi?" Y/N spoke in french knowing that Bucky will understand.

Can you please push Captain out of the plane for me?

Bucky just laughs and shakes his head as Sam grabs him and drag him out of Y/N's sight. However, someone still hasn't left and it made her anger bubbled up even more.

"I swear to God if you don't leave, I'll squeeze your kneecaps.." Y/N said jokingly? She was not sure, she might just do that if Steve won't stop his douche ways..

"Cut it out, Y/N.." Steve ordered..

Y/N rolled her eyes, she sashay her way to Steve and move her face closer to his.

"You're not my Captain, you don't get to order me around.."

Y/N was supposed to walk away but was stopped by Rogers hand in her arms.. However, his hands didn't hurt her, his touch was soft and gentle.. Typical Steve..

Always a gentleman..

"I'm the Captain, you'll obliged to me.."

Y/N scoffs as she takes her arm away from him, she looked him deeply in his and saw that there were anger filling his blue eyes.. This guy really hates her..

"And what if I don't?What would you do?Fire me?Spank me?" She sassed but Steve eyes soften and his eyes wander to her body..

Y/N brows furrowed, what was Steve doing? He just stared at her and his cheeks suddenly got flushed.. Di-Did he just imagine what Y/N has said??

"What?" Y/N was weirded out, she hated the eerie silence between them and to top that up he might be imagining sexual things or so she thought..

"Capsicle, let's go!" Stark voice boomed out through the whole tower, it made Steve snap back to reality and he just walks away.

This made Y/N flabbergasted, he walked away just like that.. After the awkward silence and him being flustered, he just walked away with no explanation or whatsoever. Y/N just huffed in annoyance and flops back down to her comfortable messy bed..

What is wrong with Steve?

Days passed and it seems that Y/N is finally at peace, there were no longer eyes watching her.. Yes, Steve has given up.. How does she know? Simple, Steve is now avoiding and pretending she doesn't exist.. Which is fine by her, but there's this small pain in her heart.. She missed Steve acting like a douche..

Y/N mentally slaps herself, she used to complain about Steve always criticizing and annoying her but why is she missing it now? Y/N sighs as she slams her head in the table infront of her. A piercing pain welcomed her as her head hit the table but she ignored it.

"Umm, can I go on with my briefing?" Tony was standing in the middle of the big briefing room..

Y/N put her hands up and gestures an 'okay', she completely forgot that she was sitting with the Avengers in the middle of a meeting..

"Are you okay, Y/N?" Wanda was the first to ask her that, Y/N just let out a groan.. All of them just shared knowing looks and Tony fakes a cough.

"If you want to rest, you can go.." Tony chided..

"Alright.."

Y/N stood up and was almost to the door when Steve's phone suddenly rang, he answered it..

"Sharon?"

This name made Y/N stop, are they together? They look nice together, she hope that they'll break up soon.

"I'll be there.." Steve endes his call and stands up..

"Sorry everyone, I have a date with someone.." He push passed Y/N leaving her heart on the floor..

He has a date? Why is she even concerned about that? She doesn't care, Steve's stupid anyway!

"Wow, Capsicle is going on a date, I'll be damned.."

"And with Sharon?She's nice.." Wanda chirps in..

Meanwhile, Natasha notices Y/N who was dumbfounded and hurt by all the recent events..

"Aren't you gonna go, Y/N?" Nat asked with mischievous eyes wandering to her face..

Y/N put out a fake smile and left, how is she feeling this way? Does she like Steve? She groans as those thoughts eat her alive, maybe she just need a fresh air..

Yes, fresh air..

That's exactly what Y/N needs, she has been cooped up in the tower for weeks now.. She sped up to her room and grab her keys, jackets and Tony's credit card.. He won't mind it, that man is richer than the whole US goverment..

Y/N jogs to the elevator, turns out she's not going to be waiting for the elevator alone.. Steve is right there, also waiting for an elevator so he can go to his fancy date with someone else..

"Fuck.."

Y/N was deep in her thoughts that she didn't realize that Steve was looking at her.. She cleared her throat and walked up to the elevator doors..

"Up or down?" Steve asks making Y/N look at his stupid handsome face.

"Can't you figure it out Sherlock?" She's grumpy and she doesn't care.

"What?" Steve questioned.

"Down!"

"Could've just said that.."

"We're on the fuckin--"

"Language!" The infamous 'language', he's being dramatic as hell.

"Fine!We're on the freaking top floor and your asking me if I'm going up or down?"

"I didn't notice."

"You're just stupid.."

The elevator was taking forever, normally it would be up in a minute but she's been standing her for almost five minutes and the elevator is still a no show.

"This is taking forever, I'm going to take the stairs.." She was going to the staircase when the elevator doors opened..

"You're impatient.." Steve mumbles.

"Asshole.." Y/N mumbles back..

And before she knew it, she's pinned to the floor.. It happend so fast, Steve has pinned her down to the floor.. Their face were only inches apart, it made Y/N blush but she somehow hid it..

"Let me go, Steve.."

"Not until you beg for forgiveness.."

"Beg?Didn't know you had a kinky side, old man.."

Steve got flustered by her words, still he didn't let Y/N go.. She started to fight back by getting the upper hand and overpowering Steve.. Now she's on top, she smirks and inch her face closer to Steve's face.

"Dominant, I like that Cap.."

"Although, next time ask for a girls permission before you go and pin her to the floor.."

Without thinking Steve kissed Y/N, her eyes widen but soon she melted to the kiss. It started out soft but it became rough within seconds.. All of the unsaid feelings were mashed into the kiss.. She was out of breath but she didn't want it to stop.. Steve pulled back and smiled sweetly at Y/N, she was confused but she smiled back..

"You like me back?"

"No shit, Sherlock.." Y/N smiled but instead of Steve saying language he smiles back..

"You're so immature.."

They both laugh as Y/N got up and offered her hand to Steve, he gladly accepted..

"Go, you'll be late for your date..Wouldn't want to keep her waiting.." Y/N shooed Steve away but he just stands there..

"You are my date.."

"Well powder me in sugar and call me a donut.. Was all this planned?" Steve nods and Y/N just shakes her head in disappointment, she interlock her arm to Steve's arm.

"Let's go eat some ribs and steaks, Cap.."

On the briefing room with all the remaining Avengers, they were cheering and celebrating as they watch the two from a surveillance camera.

"Not bad, Cap.." Natasha mumbles as she eats popcorn with Wanda and Bucky.

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tonystarkbingo · 2 years ago

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TSB Round 6 Roundup - Weeks 25 & 26!

Wanna know something scary? There’s just over 8 weeks left of this round!

Collaborator : rebelmeg Card Number: 6001 Square Filled: S5 - "Wake up!" Title: Blood in the Water Link: AO3 Pairings: Bucky & Tony Word Count: 1329 Rating: Teen Major Tags/Triggers: PTSD, nightmares, developing friendship, comfort food Summary: Bucky has a recurring nightmare again, but this time Tony Stark turns up afterwards with sympathy and a gesture of friendship.

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Collaborator : Startrekkingaroundasgard Card Number: 6005 Square Filled: T2 - Kink - Masturbation Title: Touch Yourself Link: Tumblr Pairings: Tony Stark x Reader Word Count: 650 Rating: Explicit Major Tags/Triggers: Gender neutral, established relationship, light sub/Dom dynamics, masturbation, fingering, choking, praise Summary: Tony walks in on his partner masturbating.

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Collaborator : rebelmeg Card Number: 6001 Square Filled: A3 - free Title: Defrosting Winter Soldiers Link: AO3 Pairings: Tony & Rhodey & Bucky & Steve Word Count: 771 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Christmas crack, fluff, silliness Summary: It’s easy to joke about unfunny things when you’re super drunk and with friends on Christmas.

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More under the cut!

Collaborator : LBibliophile Card Number: 6068 Square Filled: S4 - [image] Tony & DUM-E Title: MRG-N's X-MAS Link: Tumblr Pairings: Tony Stark & Morgan Stark & DUM-E Word Count: 0 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Christmas decorating, DUM-E's Drawings, fanart Summary: Both DUM-E and MRG-N are improving their artistic skills. TON-E isn't sure how he feels about this.

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Collaborator : tinystark616 Card Number: 6080 Square Filled: S4 - S4 - The End Title: The End Link: AO3 Pairings: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark Word Count: 2517 Rating: Explicit Major Tags/Triggers: Major Character Death Summary: It all started when Steve Rogers fell in love with Tony Stark.

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Collaborator : Faustess Card Number: 6026 Square Filled: K1 - Tony/Bucky Title: Warm When the Cold Breezes Blow Link: AO3 Pairings: WinterIron Word Count: 972 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: No Archive Warnings Apply, Snowed In, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort Summary: Bucky Barnes hates the cold. A ski trip is the last thing he wants to do, but it's the only thing Natasha wants for the holidays: having them all together under one roof, relaxing together... in the snow. So he bites the bullet and catches a ride with Tony Stark. One car breakdown, a two-hour hike, and what feels like an eternity of silence later, Tony tries to break the ice... figuratively, of course.

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Collaborator : Faustess Card Number: 6026 Square Filled: R4 - Magic Title: Grab My Pen and I Write Up a List Link: AO3 Pairings: WinterIron Word Count: 2621 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Alternate Universe - Urban Fantasy, It's more of an Alternate Universe - Small Town Fantasy, Sirens, Car Accidents, Revenge, Misunderstandings, Author Is Sleep Deprived Summary: Bucky is a siren, and as a descendent of the Fury, Alekto, he needs to deliver vengeance the only way he can in a Wal-Mart parking lot in Auburn, Maine. Tony Stark, of Tony's Towing and Auto Body, has been checking out the hot guy who seems to spend almost as much time in this parking lot as he does.

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Collaborator : deehellcat Card Number: 6028 Square Filled: T1 - Intimacy Without Sex Title: Can I Be Close to You? Link: AO3 Pairings: Tony and Rhodey Word Count: 769 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Non-Sexual Intimacy, Platonic Cuddling, Asexuality Summary: A conversation between two friends, in which one shares something interesting he has learned about himself and how it relates to his bestie.

Collaborator : scottxlogan Card Number: 6038 Square Filled: K3 - Pair the Spare Title: The Holiday Celebration Link: AO3 Pairings: Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark Word Count: 5758 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: awkward flirting, holiday fluff, idiots in love, mutual pining, holidays Summary: Bucky is surprised to receive an invitation to Tony's yearly weeklong holiday celebration up north with the rest of the Avengers. Upon arrival, Bucky soon learns that the trip is full of fun festivities and activities where the team shows off their skills and enjoys the season. Still feeling like an outsider Bucky tries his best to fit in, but worries that he's making a bad impression on their host until Bucky suddenly discovers that maybe his perception of Tony has been slightly off in what Tony thinks about him :)

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Collaborator : rebelmeg Card Number: 6001 Square Filled: K1 - kidfic Title: Parent, Teacher, Cupid moodboards Link: Tumblr Pairings: Rhodey/May Word Count: N/A Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: moodboard Summary: Peter playing cupid with his Aunt May and Mr. Rhodey

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Collaborator : Marveler Card Number: #6010 Square Filled: A5 - Vessel Title: What I Think A Hallmark Stucky Movie Would Be Link: Tumblr Pairings: Steve Rogers/James 'Bucky' Barnes Word Count: 622 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Mention of death and hospital procedures Summary: Bucky is a lawyer, Steve works for ends meat, Bucky moves his parents into a new home and never visits, and Steve is their next-door neighbour and makes himself helpful. Christmas is slightly awkward when you haven’t been home in years and you are fairly sure you’re parents are replacing you.

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Collaborator : ralsbecket Card Number: 6032 Square Filled: A3 - Free Space Title: Reckless Behavior Link: AO3 Pairings: Steve/Bucky/Tony Word Count: 2376 Rating: Explicit Major Tags/Triggers: Quarantine, Sex Tapes, Porn Watching, Masturbation Summary: How Bucky got the footage wasn’t much a mystery; it seemed like all the videos were of them engaging in their many, many activities (Bucky did always love watching Steve and Tony in every way he could). It felt like a violation of their privacy in some way, watching the videos, yet Steve couldn’t find it in himself to look away.

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Collaborator : scottxlogan Card Number: 6038 Square Filled: A2 - Remote Control Title: Three Things (Chapter 5) Link: AO3 Pairings: Bucky Barnes & Peter Parker Friendship, Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark, Tony Stark & Peter Parker Word Count: 11673 Rating: Teen Major Tags/Triggers: Post-Spider-Man: No Way Home (Movie), Winter Season, Second Chances, Developing Friendships, Adult Content, Swearing, Holidays, Bucky Barnes & Peter Parker Friendship, Post-Endgame, Sexual Tension, Flirting, Canon-Typical Violence Summary: Peter returns to the apartment after a night of patrolling the city ready to sneak in undetected, but when Bucky surprises Peter in more ways than one, Peter is shell-shocked. A face from the past proves to open the door to promise in the future for Peter moving forward, but what does it mean to the rest of the world?

#tonystarkbingo #tony stark bingo round 6 #tsb6 #tsb weekly roundup #tsb weeks 25 & 26

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