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biteofcherry · 2 years
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Steve Rogers Masterlist
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Grain of Truth Masterlist
Soft!Dark Alpha Steve Rogers x Omega Reader
Summary: You’re content with your quiet, peaceful life, but it suddenly becomes dangrously intense when an alpha, Steve Rogers, forces himself into it. You never believed nor seeked out the old fairytales of true mates, but Steve will make you admit there’s a grain of truth in every fairytale.
Warnings: soft!dark Steve Rogers; dub-con; A/B/O dynamics; dominance; possessive and controlling behavior; Dom/sub undertones; smut; oral; heat/mating cycles; forced orgasm; orgasm denial; size difference; slight breeding kink;
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Nesting  Masterlist
mafia!Steve Rogers x female reader
summary: After a seemingly harmless one night stand you find yourself pregnant. As you quickly learn, there’s no way of keeping it secret from the baby’s father.
warnings: soft!dark Steve Rogers; mafia!Steve Rogers; possessive behavior; forced relationship; unplanned pregnancy;
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More Precious than rubies  Masterlist
part of Ruby Garden Series
Dom!Steve Rogers x submissive female reader
summary: There aren't many things about yourself and your life that you are confident of, but you accepted with certainty that you are a submissive a while ago. Your dream of belonging to a high class, private club came true. But as inviting the Ruby Garden is, being among stunning naked people each weekend night doesn't help with your crumbling self-esteem and body image issues. When Sir Steve himself asks you to join him one evening, you fear it's some sick joke and your usually masked nervousness skyrockets.
warnings: Dom/sub dynamic; power imbalance; bdsm; ssc (safe sane consensual);
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Honey Not Vinegar Masterlist
alpha!Steve Rogers x omega female reader; dark!Steve Rogers x female reader,
summary: Avengers want to capture your brother, but while he’s on the run you become a target. You await the worst fate, locked in a dark cell, when Steve Rogers comes to your aid. But does he really save you?
warnings: manipulation; gaslighting; mild verbal humiliation; praise kink; dark!Steve Rogers; his softness serves only manipulation, it’s not because he’s actually soft; alpha!Steve Rogers; dark!avengers;
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Fringe Benefit Masterlist
Bucky Barnes x female reader x Steve Rogers; stucky x female reader
summary: You hope that your solid plan to pay back your brother’s debt will be accepted by the dangerous businessmen slash mobsters. Steve and Bucky see holes in your plan and offer you a different solution.
warnings: dark Steve Rogers dark Bucky Barnes; dub-con; manipulation; forced orgasm; blowjob; deepthroating; power imbalance; explicit sexual situations; praise kink; breeding kink;
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Nature’s Beauty
mountain rescuer Steve Rogers x female reader
summary: Your teasing comment about staying home barefoot and pregnant makes something in Steve snap. He’s now eager to turn it into reality.
warnings: consensual; barebacking; breeding kink; housewife kink; light bondage; dubiously consensual taking of risky pictures; lots of filthy talk (not even dirty, just nasty filth); mention of cumplay; established relationship; Steve’s a rescuer but who will rescue us from Steve’s hotness;
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Cherry  Masterlist
soft!dark Steve Rogers x female reader; enforcer!Steve Rogers x female reader
summary: A drabble inspired by a photo manip of Chris, that may turn into a bigger fic in the future. Steve Rogers is an enforcer for mafia and you tangle yourself in a hot fling with him. 
warnings: soft!dark Steve Rogers; car sex; semi-public sex; rough sex;
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Make the dust fly
dark!Steve Rogers x female reader; dark!Captain Rogers x fairy reader
summary: You’ve always been loyal to Peter and to his group of rascals, fierce in the way you protect them. So when the bloodthirsty Captain Rogers is close to catching your friends, your fairy heart bursts with courage and you place yourself between them. Little did you know that Captain was never after Peter. It was always about you…
warnings: dark!Steve Rogers; dub-con (bordering on non-con); captivity; stocks/pillory; spanking; size kink; forced orgasm; explicit sexual content; mentions of drug use;
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To find the light, we must first touch the darkness Masterlist
dark!mafia Steve Rogers x female reader
summary: When you unexpectedly are appointed to run a health center, you foresee many struggles along the way, but not one in the form of a merciless mob boss. Steve Rogers’ core aim is to own and he won’t take no for an answer. To any of his demands.
warnings: dark!Steve Rogers (really, he’s not a softie here, he dark); manipulation; blackmail; threats; power imbalance; specific warnings will be added for each chapter separately;
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Darkness between the stars
Darth!Steve Rogers x female reader
summary: You followed your Master when he gave in to the dark side, not believing the twisted values the Emperor spew, but because you couldn't imagine being anywhere other than by Steve's side. Even if you accepted the fact Steve's heart may forever belong to the woman he once loved.
warnings: angst; hurt/comfort; soft dark!Steve Rogers; some power imbalance; choking kink; implied age gap (since Steve was the Reader's Master), but Reader is of age
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Entwined
Leshy!Steve Rogers x female reader; Steve Rogers x female reader
summary: You enter the woods hoping to gain the ancient being’s mercy and help. However, you hadn’t expected how truly powerful he is, or what price he will ask of you.
*Leshy is a deity of the forests in Slavic mythology. He rules over the forest and hunting.
warnings: sort of monsterfucking (though Leshy isn’t exactly a monster, more of an eldritch entity); consensual, with a slight dash of dub-con; tiny bit of manipulation; smut;
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New World Order
soft dark!Steve Rogers x female reader
summary: After the snap and the breaking of the Avengers the world has turned into a darker place than it already was. Being under Steve Rogers protection should be your beacon of light, right? So why does it sometimes feel as if you're caught in a sticky web?
warnings: semi dystopian universe; soft dark Steve Rogers; manipulation; sprinkle of gaslighting; economical/situational power imbalance; dub-con; smidge of breeding kink; sex (p in v);
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Farmer Alpha Steve
Steve Rogers x female reader; alpha Steve Rogers x female reader
summary: You’re visiting your grandma in the countryside where you unexpectedly run into the hottest Alpha you’ve ever seen.
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Summer Entrees Masterlist
summary: A triptych of three summer drabbles focusing on heat-induced, pool fun. Each drabble is with a different character.
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40′s mafia Steve + naive wife reader drabble
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Steve + pussy spanking drabble
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Steve + stockings kink drabble
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Boudoir photographer Steve drabble 
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sunnydaleherald · 7 months
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The Sunnydale Herald Newsletter, Wednesday, September 27
DRUSILLA: I'm naming all the stars. SPIKE: You can't see the stars, love. That's the ceiling. Also, it's day. DRUSILLA: I can see them. But I've named them all the same name. And there's terrible confusion.
~~BtVS 2x14 “Innocence”~~
[Drabbles & Short Fiction]
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The Secret To Survival (Buffy, PG) by badly_knitted
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Guilty (Buffy/Spike, Clem, PG-13) by veronyxk84
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The Crypt (Buffy/Spike, E) by RandomPizzaEater
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Things Unnamed (Wesley/Lilah, not rated) by naoa-ao3
Under One Roof (Giles, not rated) by naoa-ao3
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Just five minutes (Buffy/Spike, M) by Zenzi
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Halloween Cuddles with a Bat (Buffy/Spike, PG-13) by Slaymesoftly
[Chaptered Fiction]
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The SourVerse, Chapters 8-11/? (Jenny/Giles, Series, various ratings) by Jess_Ann_Perreault
Power In Your Eyes, Chapter 3 (Buffy, Giles, Constantine xover, G) by TheSovereigntyofReality
A White Knight in the Cove, Chapter 25 Complete! (Xander/Ambrosius, Dante's Cove xover, M) by WhiteKnightDragon
Chocolate and Emeralds, Chapter 21 (Dawn, multiple xovers, T) by acs
House of Slayer: The Slayer, The Witch, & The Key, Chapter 8 (Buffy, Dawn, Hermione, HP xover, T) by BrennaLynn
Slayer Begins 3: Iron Heart, Chapter 6 (Faith/Tony Stark, Iron Man xover, T) by BrennaLynn
Surprise, Surprise, the Unexpected Hits You Between the Eyes, Chapter 7 (Angel/Spike, M) by the_widow_twankey
[French language] En l'an 2023, Chapter 3 (Buffy/Faith, T) by FridayQueen
Days of Future Past, Chapter 22 (Buffy/OC, Angel/OC, Buffy/Angel, M) by a2zmom
but i never thought i'd live to see it break (2021 version), Chapter 16 Complete! (Giles/Jenny, T) by jennycalendarswife
Supporting Natasha Romanoff (and Iron Man too), Chapter 73 (Willow/Natasha Romanoff, Marvel xover, T) by SomeMeaninglessName
Shanukshab Demon Nest, Chapter 3 Complete! (Buffy/Giles, E) by Skylark62
Spidey Does Buffy the Vampire Slayer Season 2, Chapter 3 (multiship, Spiderman xover, E) by megamatt09
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Stained, Chapter 7 (Scoobies, X Files xover, not rated) by bakedbakermom
Stained, Chapter 8 (Scoobies, X Files xover, not rated) by bakedbakermom
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The Vampire's Daughter, Chapter 16 (Spike, OC, T) by Puella Pulchra
[French language] Du Passé au Présent, Chapter 2 (Buffy, Spike, T) by guepard54
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Destiny or Choices Made?, Chapter 3 (Buffy/Spike, PG-13) by charmed4lifekaren
Because I could not stop death, Chapter 17 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Desicat
Presumably Dead Arm, Chapter 19 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by tragic
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Old Fashioned Romance, Chapter 2 (Xander/Steve Rogers, Marvel xover, FR13) by calikocat
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A Marriage of Inconvenience , Chapter 1 (Buffy/Spike, R) by all_choseny
He Called Me Frigid , Chapter 2 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Desicat
Origins, Chapter 49 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Niamh
Blood and Black Lace, Chapter 14 (Buffy/Spike, R) by SlayrGrl
A Very Sims Halloween, Chapter 1 (Buffy/Spike, PG-13) by Harlow Turner
A Place in the Sun, Chapter 22 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by honeygirl51885
What the Drabble?, Chapter 9 (Buffy/Spike, R) by VeroNyxK84
Plenty Of Fish, Chapter 7 (Buffy/Spike, PG) by all_choseny
[Images, Audio & Video]
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Artwork: Drusilla and Spike (drawing, worksafe) by kakashisith
Artwork: Drusilla and Spike (drawing, NSFW) by isevery0nehereverystoned
Artwork: He’s so lame I love him so much (Spike, drawing, worksafe) by keelifallen
Artwork: I didn’t appreciate Jenny as much as I should have upon my first watch (Jenny, worksafe) by pocketsizedann
Manip: Mirror-self effect rejected art. (Buffy, worksafe) by pass-the-dynamite
Manip: Dark Mirror (Buffy, Drusilla, worksafe) by pass-the-dynamite
Manip: GILES: (whispers) She’s not your sister (Buffy, Dawn, worksafe) by pass-the-dynamite
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Fanvid: 1 second of Buffy Summers in every episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer (not rated) by Clara Huet
[Reviews & Recaps]
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The Buffy Re-watch: S2E21 (part 1) by jvstheworld
The Buffy Re-watch: S2E21 (part 2) by jvstheworld
Buffy the Vampire Slayer (No, not the series), Part 1 by fancoloredglasses
Buffy the Vampire Slayer (No, not the series), Conclusion by fancoloredglasses
Buffy blogging 2x01 by polniaczek
My Angel (The Series) Rewatch by vampandvisiongirl
“You’re Welcome” (ATS) by vampandvisiongirl
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Buffy the Vampire Slayer S02E03 First Time Watching || "School Hard" by JabberwockyReacts
Let's Rewatch Buffy! Season 1, Episode 4 by Jenny Trout
Dru Scares Me! // Buffy the Vampire Slayer Episode 2x07 Reaction // Poor Buffy! by Brooke Whipple
**UNBELIEVABLY GOOD!!** Angel Season 2 Ep 7 "Darla" Reaction: FIRST TIME WATCHING Buffy by Nick Reacts
[Fandom Discussions]
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Cangel makes me irrationally angry because there is no reason for it. None whatsoever. by bluestarsandclouds
The novelization of “Potential” in the “Chosen” book, where Dawn thinks she’s a Potential by oveliagirlhaditright
Actually convinced now that Jenny and Rupert slept together between When She Was Bad and Some Assembly Required by twosomeofcuteness
[About fans dismissing the Buffy comics as canon] by castielmoriarty, rahirah
Kennedy and Willow/Kennedy in the “Chosen” novelization by oveliagirlhaditright
Every now and then I just remember how Riley was painted as the victim in his relationship with Buffy and it just makes me so mad by hello-nichya-here
PJO: Buffy the Vampire Slayer- Scooby Partners by marilyn-not-monroe
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Thinking on starting a Buffy/Cordelia fic but having a problem deciding where & when to start by ChaseRules
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Does anyone else find Seth green so attractive as Oz? by Bonitabonilla558, multiple authors
I really wish Buffy had handed Dawn over to Glory by TallOutside6418, multiple authors
If Buffy was made today instead, how would it be different? by Tuxedo_Mark
My theory to why fans root for Spike by Hopeful_Routine8942
Kakistos by MORDOOM2
Wouldn’t it have been easier… [if the monks turned the Key into a baby] by DifficultRice7075
[Articles, Interviews, and Other News]
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PUBLICATION: The Heartbreaking Demise: Ranking the Top 10 Saddest Deaths in Buffy The Vampire Slayer by hocMarketing.org
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asirensrage · 1 year
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I posted 6,726 times in 2022
That's 4,168 more posts than 2021!
1,793 posts created (27%)
4,933 posts reblogged (73%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@asirensrage
@vixenofcourse
@twinkly-lights-shine
@chickensarentcheap
@residentdormouse
I tagged 5,832 of my posts in 2022
Only 13% of my posts had no tags
#lol - 1,218 posts
#other people's ocs - 935 posts
#other people's manips - 480 posts
#asks - 436 posts
#other people's stories - 345 posts
#anon - 234 posts
#my asks answered - 232 posts
#darth caillic - 194 posts
#stop being a dick - 193 posts
#thanks for asking! - 161 posts
Longest Tag: 133 characters
#add in the issues i have were the gov wants me to pay them another 1000 despite the fact my notice only says 1 (which i already paid)
My Top Posts in 2022:
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Of course, I want to write! That's why I'm reading a different fic, looking up how to peel tomatoes for dinner, blasting music and playing with my dog while considering having a nap. I'm totally not procrastinating....
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Wrong Number - Dark!Billy Russo Oneshot
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Title: Wrong Number Rating: M Fandom: The Punisher Warnings: Dark!Billy. Stalking. Breaking in. Kidnapping. Summary: When the burner phone rings, Billy expects another job for Rawlins. What he gets is someone calling the wrong number and Billy wants to know who.
Notes: Please READ THE WARNINGS. Happy Friday the 13th! This came to being today when @vixenofcourse and I were talking while at work about having to phone people and calling the wrong number. This was quickly developed to be done to celebrate today lol. I hope you enjoy it.
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115 notes - Posted May 13, 2022
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The Choice
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Title: The Choice Fandom: MCU Rating: M Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader Word count: 1891 Warnings: serial killer!Steve, choking, violence, use of a knife, threats, swearing, implied kidnapping, dark fic! (don't worry, the cat lives)
Summary: Based on the scary story prompts from @darkpromptsyouneveraskedfor. Prompts include: 11) "You're so pretty when you sleep, so peaceful." and 18) 'After a horror marathon, you check under the bed only to find out that you should've looked sooner.'
Horror prompts masterlist
Notes: This is a dark fic. It's violent. There's no redemption in this. The reader is not described in size and/or looks (but does mention wearing a bra). I don't usually write reader fics but this is how this one turned out.
Heed the warnings.
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176 notes - Posted October 10, 2022
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239 notes - Posted March 8, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Me: Your Honour, I love him.
Judge:...
Judge: He killed people.
Me: Yeah. It was hot and he should do it again.
262 notes - Posted April 22, 2022
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michelle-manips · 2 years
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Darcy Lewis/Steve Rogers Graphic
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rottingflowrs · 3 years
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⌗ ▞᮫ࣹࣼ۫ 🎥˖ֱ᪾֠֫꒷﹫֓᪾֠ preserum!steve :᮫ 𖣯ؙ۠ ↶ › manip ⌇
these are for personal use .please don't use my work without permission or credit. do not repost anywhere. I do not give permission to anyone to repost my moodboards / edits .  My edits are usually for my own fics / ideas, they are not to be used for yours.reblogs and likes are fine<3 if you want me to make you a manip pm me or send me an ask .
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Yeah, my boyfriend's pretty cool
But he's not as cool as me
'Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby
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gotlostonmywayhome · 3 years
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My sad attempt to organize my works. This is by fandom (I know I've only posted in the Marvel fandom, but more is coming soon, I hope), then ship, then medium. Life willing, I will update once a month. (Updated 12/5/2022)
Feel free to like, kudos, comment, reblog, etc. Interactions give us creators life and motivation to keep going.
You can find the majority of my work on AO3!
Marvel:
Clint Barton/Phil Coulson (fics)
Clint Barton Absolutely Has A Daddy Kink (explicit, 9.6K, for the @mcukinkbang featuring art by @callmekayyyyy)
All is fair in love and Secret Santa (teen, 3.2K, for the @phlintwinterphestival)
Turning Saints into the Sea (mature, 1.9k, for the @phlintwinterphestival)
Full-Sized Beds are Evil (teen, 1.7K, for the @clintcoulson)
Don't Panic (teen, Moodboard & Short Fic for the @clintcoulson)
It's always something (teen, 1.7K, for the @clintcoulson)
Love You Latte (teen, Moodboard & Short Fic for the @clintcoulson)
Clint Barton/Phil Coulson (art)
Christmas in New York, SHIELD style (general, Moodboard & Drabble)
Clint Barton/Bucky Barnes (fics)
A Holiday More Meaningless than President’s Day (mature 5k)
There Will Be No Linking of Arms, Skipping, or Singing (teen, 28.9k, for the @winterhawk-olyimpic-bang featuring art by @harishe-art and @mj-irl)
Should be writing (general, ≤500, Moodboard & Short Fic)
The Witch and The Wolf: A Winterhawk Monster Hunters Tale (teen, ≥500, Moodboard & Short Fic)
Clint Barton/Bucky Barnes (art)
Carson’s Circus Presents… (general, Moodboard & Drabble)
Scratching an Itch (mature, Moodboard & Drabble)
Live. Die. Repeat. (teen, Manip, Moodboard, & Drabble)
Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers (fics)
Kiss the cold, white envelope, press my lips against his name (teen, 2.6k)
The Red Star (mature, 30.5k)
No Virginal Twinks for Steve, Thank You (explicit, 9k)
Never Party with the Operations Department, For Their Love of Booze Will Always Create Trouble (explicit, 11k)
5 Times Steve Received Plums from Natasha or Sam and the 1 Time Steve Realized the Plums weren’t from Them (teen, 2.9k)
Call Me When You Want, Call Me When You Need (explicit, 6.3k)
"You promised me. You promised." (general, ≥500, Moodboard & Short fic)
Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet (mature, 6.2k, for the @shrinkyclinksfest​)
Sunrises in Wakanda (general, 2.8k, for the @stuckygiftexchange)
In a room full of art, I'd still stare at you (explicit , 9.6k, for the @shrinkyclinksrb featuring art by @kocuria)
The Postcard (general, ≥500, Digital Art & Short Fic)
Point and Click (teen, ≥1000, Moodboard & Short Fic)
Series
Not by blood, but family still (explicit, Like A Good Little Soldier for the @shrunkyclunksbang featuring art by @xpi-x-elx)
Works in Progress
Winter's Men (mature)
Love Has Left a Printed Trace (mature)
Soulmates/Soul Marks fic (explicit, unpublished)
Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers (art)
"So, he's a ghost story" (general, Moodboard)
"The Pull" (general, Digital art & Drabble)
“I do not mind the rain sometimes” (general, Moodboard)
Be careful of who you meet in dark alleys (teen, Digital Art)
“Have a nice summer!” (general, Moodboard & Drabble)
Open Mic Night (teen, Moodboard & Drabble)
SIlver Fox Steve - (Not a) One Night Romance (teen, Digital Art , for the @silver-fox-steve-bang fic written by @oh-i-swear-writes)
Trio of Gorgeous Trouble - (Not a) One Night Romance (teen, Digital Art , for the @silver-fox-steve-bang fic written by @oh-i-swear-writes)
Hearts Broken - (Not a) One Night Romance (teen, Digital Art , for the @silver-fox-steve-bang fic written by @oh-i-swear-writes)
"Jupiter Power, Make-Up!" - The Amazing Race: Heroes Edition (teen, Digital Art , for the @shrunkyclunksbang fic written by @angelicalslayer)
The (Almost) Kiss - The Amazing Race: Heroes Edition (teen, Digital Art, for the @shrunkyclunksbang fic written by @angelicalslayer)
Fur Babies (general, Moodboard)
Stucky Pumpkin Family (general, Digital Art)
Steve Rogers/Tony Stark (fics)
The Fury Menace (general, 1.8k)
Animal Husband(ry) (teen 1.2K, for the @stevetonygames)
The (Totally Not Fun and Really Scary) Adventures in Rescuing Tony Stark (teen 12k, for the @superfamilyexchange written for @pookiethefrickinbunn)
Aperture (explicit 4.7k, for the Dungeon Dice: A Stony BDSM Fanwork Fest)
Gift Waiting by the Tree (explicit ≥1000, Short-Fic & Manip)
Steve Rogers/Tony Stark (art)
First Visit to Santa (general, Moodboard & Drabble)
More Iconic Duo (teen, Image Edit, for the @stevetonygames)
Wedding Drinking Game (That totally wasn't made up by Sam & Bucky) (teen, Infographic, for the @stevetonygames)
Dressed to Impress (teen, Digital Art, for the @stevetonystbb fic written by @hollyandvice)
"12:01" (explicit, Digital Art, for the @stevetonystbb fic written by @hollyandvice)
The Captain and his Sister (general, Digital Art, for the @cap-ironman fic written by @gonetoarcadia)
The Viscount and his Best Friend (general, Digital Art, for the @cap-ironman fic written by @gonetoarcadia)
Duel for Permission (teen, Digital Art, for the @cap-ironman fic written by @gonetoarcadia)
Bucky Barnes/Sam Wilson (fics)
Keeping Secrets is an Intern's Job (Apparently) (teen, 1.1K)
The Hunt (teen, ≥500, Moodboard & Short Fic)
Bucky Barnes/Sam Wilson (art)
Follow you into the fire (general, Moodboard)
Happy Passover (general, Moodboard & Drabble)
Surprise Before Coffee (general, Moodboard)
Comfort after a Nightmare (teen, Digital Art, for the @starspangledbigbang fic written by @poppyminnakamura)
Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark (fics)
Works in Progress
A Prince Should (Not) Fall In Love With a Common Thief (explicit)
Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark (art)
A Tempting Offer (teen, Moodboard & Drabble)
Bucky Barnes/Natasha Romanoff (art)
I’ve been searching, for a long time for somebody that could shake me down like you (mature, Moodboard & Drabble)
Sneaking a Kiss (general, Digital Art)
Tony Stark/Loki (fics)
The One Time It Sucks (But Not Really) To Be Tony Stark (explicit, 2.4k)
Tony Stark/Loki (art)
"I said ‘Kneel’." (mature, Moodboard & Drabble)
“It Smells Like Christmas in here” (General, Moodboard & Short Fic)
Romance, Lace, and Handcuffs (mature, Moodboard & Drabble)
"If ever two were one, then surely we" (General, Digital Art)
You Are Cordially Invited (general, Moodboard)
Tony Stark/Thor (fics)
More of You to Love (explicit, 4.3k, for the @mcukinkbang with art by @nonexistenz)
Tony Stark/Thor (art)
After Mission Activities (explicit, Moodboard & Drabble)
Random Marvel (fics)
Dance For Me (explicit, 6k, Amy Bendix/Frank Castle, for the @mcukinkbang with art by Emmatheslayer)
Like sleep to the freezing (explicit, Loki/Steve Rogers, Moodboard & Short Fic)
Random Marvel (art)
Those Balloons (general, James “Rhodey” Rhodes/Tony Stark, Moodboard & Drabble)
12 Days (explicit, Steve Rogers/Natasha Romanoff, Series of Moodboards)
Cold Night, Warm Bed (explicit, Bucky Barnes/Peggy Carter/Steve Rogers, Moodboard & Drabble)
Game Night (mature, Carol Danvers/Thor, Moodboard)
The Touch (general, Loki/Mantis, Digital Art)
Bath Night (mature, Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes/Clint Barton, Digital Art)
Why Sam should be Steve's Best Man (and not Bucky) (teen, Infographic, for the @stevetonygames)
Bucky and Thor playing with flowers (general, Bucky & Thor, Digital Art)
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littleplebe · 5 years
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Something Wonderful - Part 7
For @idontgettechnology. I promised you kisses and a manip.
Thanks @mee2themoo for hosting the Marvel Summer Fun And Fluff Fest.
Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6
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Tony’s party was being held in a room the Hulk normally used for letting off steam. The tower’s state-of-the-art gym was no match for his sheer size and strength, therefore several supply closets, file rooms and unused offices had been cleared on the vacant 40th floor where a Hulk secure room was built, fully equipped with thick, sound proof walls, fight simulations fit for the strongest Avenger, and an advanced audio system in case the big guy was in the mood for some music.
Bruce rarely ever used it, but when he did, he came out looking a lot more at ease than he did going in.
The room was good for parties too, when Tony ended up inviting a lot of people and was unwilling to grant them clearance past the business floors.
It wasn’t that big a room that you’d get lost in if you weren’t careful, but it was big enough for Steve to feel like there was a whole chasm of nothingness between him and Jane, a dark abyss that separated his corner from hers, and the only thing keeping him from falling into it was Tony’s firm, grounding grip on his arm. With each step forward, Jane seemed farther and farther away until it felt like it would take a lifetime to reach her side.
Somewhere, it occurred to him that it had taken him a lifetime to get to this point where he could look back and see no regrets. Maybe that’s what she symbolized for him, something to look forward to.
The thought made him walk faster, causing Tony to let go of his arm. The billionaire’s excitement was infectious, rolling off of him in waves until Steve himself was bubbling with it. He was still afraid Jane wouldn’t recognize him, or if she did, she’d be indifferent toward him, but that didn’t make him want to see her any less. He caught a hint of her voice as they neared and his heart skipped a beat.
“… not looking for anyone, I swear, just being alert.”
She was glancing over her shoulder with furtive eyes, a flute of champagne clutched tightly within her grasp. This close, Steve could see the beads of sweat on her neck, the restlessness in her fingers as they tapped endlessly against the glass in her hand, and the suspicious way she kept casting her eyes about as if searching for something. She didn’t see him stumble to a halt in front of her until Thor issued a greeting in his deep, God-like voice.
“Tony, Steve, I’ve missed you dearly, my friends,” he rumbled, grasping both their hands and setting in motion a chain of events that none of them could have predicted.
It started with Jane having a mini heart attack at the sound of Steve’s name. A loud, halting gasp, like the wind being knocked out of someone, tore out of her as she whipped around and caught sight of him standing before her. A little bit of her drink spilled on her hand as she jumped, and while a startled Thor managed to steady her in time, he wasn’t fast enough to save the flute of champagne she was holding from hurtling toward the floor.
In Steve’s mind, everything happened as if in slow motion. He saw the panic on Jane’s face as she made a wild grab for the falling object, her wide eyes leaving his to focus on its fall. Someone cursed and someone else cried out an unfamiliar name. Darcy. On instinct, Steve felt himself move forward and smoothly snatch the glass out of the air, saving it from certain doom.
“Here,” he murmured, holding it out to a stunned Jane.
She swallowed and took it. “Thanks.”
They held each other’s gazes and Steve knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that she recognized him and was as affected by his presence as he was by hers.
After what felt like eternity, she averted her eyes with a shaky sigh and time sped up again. The sounds of the party, of people around them talking and laughing, trickled back into Steve’s consciousness and he remembered where he was. He couldn’t look away from Jane though and wished he could pull her away from the chaos to someplace secluded where they could interact without an audience.
“Are you alright, little one?” Thor asked her in concern at the same time the woman on his other side said, “Jesus, Darcy, what happened?”
“I’m fine. I’ll go clean up,” Jane mumbled, looking down at her champagne drenched hand. Her eyes flickered to Steve one last time before she hurried away on unsteady feet.
Steve stared uncomprehendingly after her, his feet frozen in place and mind reeling from what he had just witnessed. This was not how he had imagined this meeting would go.
Tony was practically vibrating beside him, barely able to contain himself. “Whew, I hope she’s okay,” he remarked, sounding entirely too gleeful to be truly concerned for her or anybody else. He was enjoying this situation a little too much and Steve wanted to smack him over the head until he dropped that annoying smug smile from his annoying smug face.
Meanwhile, the woman who had called Jane Darcy turned to Thor and worried, “I should go check on her. I don’t know what happened.”
“Of course, my love,” Thor replied. “But won’t you let me introduce you to the Captain and Tony Stark first? Everyone here has been most eager to make your acquaintance.”
“Yeah, okay.” She met Steve’s eyes with a smile, and something suddenly clicked into place in his brain.
He looked at her, really looked. At the intelligent curve of her mouth, at the way she stood molded to Thor’s side, at all the little details that told him she was a few years older than him and couldn’t have been a student at Culver just a year ago…
Tony had been right. Steve was an idiot.
“Let me guess,” he said, trying and failing to sound calm. “You’re Jane Foster.”
The real Jane Foster nodded, looking bemused by his eagerness. “And you’re Steve Rogers.”
“Yes, I am!” And without warning, Steve stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her in a tight hug.
She squeaked in surprise and braced her hands on his waist. “Wha—?”
“It’s great to see you, Dr. Foster,” Steve gushed, pulling away after a brief second. “Really, really great.”
Then he spun around and left in search of Darcy, leaving a baffled trio of people in his wake.
Tony cleared his throat. “Well, that was unexpected.”
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He found her outside in the empty corridor, leaning with her back against the wall, eyes closed and hand over her heart. It was eerily quiet out there, the insulated walls successfully masking the sounds of the party next door. Every breath he took rang louder than normal and Steve could clearly hear the change in Darcy’s breathing when he situated himself beside her, close enough to feel the heat of her body but not enough that their shoulders brushed.
She didn’t open her eyes, so he took a moment to just drink her in, feeling all of his tension from earlier melt away with one long, shuddering exhale. She hadn’t changed much but his memory had failed to do her justice, he realized. She was more beautiful than she ever was in his dreams. Steve felt like he would have to learn her all over again to draw her better next time.
“Take a picture,” she said suddenly, her lips quirking up as if she knew what he was doing. “It’ll last longer.”
She opened her eyes and rolled her head to look at him, and Steve felt his breath hitch.
“I scared you back there,” he said apologetically, although it had stung when she had fled the party upon seeing him.
“You did,” she agreed, letting the hand on her chest drop to her side, where she proceeded to pick uncomfortably at her dress. “Thor said you were away on a mission. I wasn’t expecting to see you.”
Steve nodded. He had returned early and agreed to make a token appearance at the party on Tony’s insistence. “But you were still looking for me.”
Jane—no, Darcy opened her mouth and closed it, looking none too happy about being caught. When she pointedly refused to neither confirm nor deny his statement, Steve smothered a pleased smile. “So, you know who I am.”
She gave him a look. “Everyone knows who you are.”
“Not everyone.”
“Everyone at this party does.”
Steve grimaced and scuffed the toe of his shoe over the concrete, feeling a flush climb up his cheeks. “I guess the tabloid frequenters do,” he finally acceded, hating the way it sounded. He caught the amused look on her face and rolled his eyes. “How did you find out?”
“Switched on the news channel one day and saw you fighting aliens.” Her fingers kept plucking absently at her dress and Steve’s eyes dipped to study her posture. It was stiff and awkward, and her right foot tapped restlessly against the floor. She was throwing off nervous energy in waves. “If I hadn’t met you, I wouldn’t have been able to recognize you.” She met his eyes but didn’t hold them for long. “Felt a little stupid, to be honest.”
“Why?” Steve placed a steady hand over her fidgety one and watched her suck in a sharp breath. “Do I make you nervous?”
The corners of her mouth twitched up in assent. “A little.”
“Why?” he asked again, perplexed.
She didn’t respond immediately, choosing to direct her attention to their clasped hands instead, a faint smile playing over her lips. Steve looked down as well, marveling at the way her hand almost seemed to get lost in his large one. Her entire being was slight compared to his. He could wrap himself around her and engulf her whole. She looked like she would fit perfectly into him.
Her hand twisted in his grasp and their fingers entwined. She looked up, eyes bright and cheeks lightly flushed. Steve couldn’t have looked away from her if he tried.
“You’re Captain America, Steve,” she explained softly. “Most would say you’re way, way out of my league.”
“That’s crazy and they’re stupid,” Steve disputed immediately, feeling super offended at the mere idea of what she was implying. “We’re very much in each other’s leagues.” If the Captain ruined this for him, he swore to God he would give everything up and become a naked mountain hermit. “I’m still me. You know me,” he insisted.
“I really don’t,” Darcy replied.
“Enough to have kissed me that day before I left,” Steve continued undeterred. It earned him a startled laugh from her. Apparently, she hadn’t expected him to bring up the kiss anytime soon.
Well, tough luck. Steve hadn’t been able to stop thinking about it since he had followed her out of the party.
“That was different,” Darcy argued, but she was smiling. “You’re really hot.”
“So are you,” Steve shot back, irritated. Couldn’t she see how breathtaking she was?
“But then I realized I made Captain America play a silly game—”
“It wasn’t a silly game.”
“And I feared you wouldn’t remember me—”
Steve wanted to laugh; she couldn’t be further from the truth. “Darcy,” her real name rolled off his tongue with surprising ease, effectively shutting her up. He turned on his feet to face her, squeezed her fingers, and murmured seriously, “I couldn’t forget you if I tried.”
His declaration was met with silence as a dizzying array of emotions flashed across Darcy’s face. She went from skeptical to hopeful to awed to something else entirely that Steve couldn’t quite decipher. Her expression softened and she looked at him in a way that now made him nervous.
“Okay?” he asked, just to make sure she understood.
“Okay,” she whispered, sounding giddy.
“Any other doubts?” His voice dropped as he stepped into her, unable to hold himself back anymore.
Darcy promptly stopped breathing and forgot to reply, her blue eyes trained intently on him, waiting.
Steve blew out a breath. She wanted this. She wanted him. The knowledge was enough to send his heart racing. Feeling rather bolstered by this realization, he brought his free hand up to cup her neck, gently tracing his thumb along her jaw and under her chin until her eyelids grew heavy and she tilted her face up to meet his. Absently, he wondered if she still tasted like monsoon and wild berries. He supposed he was going to find out in a second. Her lips parted, inches away from his, when—
The door leading to the party burst open, blasting a thunderous wave of unwanted noise into the corridor. An unassuming Jane stepped out and jumped when she saw them. “Oh, jeez!” she gasped, becoming flustered as soon as her eyes took in the sight before her. “Oh, crap! I interrupted a moment. Shit, I’m so sorry!”
Startled, Darcy wrenched her hand from Steve’s and he took a small step away from her, feeling heat rise up his cheeks. “Dr. Foster?” he prompted, sounding pained.
“No, no, consider me gone,” Jane said with a hasty step back. “I just wanted to check on Darcy. Sorry, please continue.” She scurried back the way she came, leaving behind an awkward silence.
There was a beat in which Steve glared resentfully at the spot where Jane had stood. Then, Darcy giggled, slapping a hand to her face in embarrassment. “Sorry.”
Steve turned back to her with a sigh and dropped his forehead to her shoulder, mentally cursing his luck. There was only one thing to do, he decided, as his mind weighed several options. Either they stayed where they were and likely be interrupted again, or he whisked Darcy away to a private setting and continued where they left off.
For obvious reasons, the latter sounded more appealing. But she was sliding her hand up his arm, over his shoulder and into the hair at the base of his neck, scratching lightly, and it felt so amazing, so utterly electrifying, that Steve just didn’t want to move.
“Darcy,” he breathed, suppressing a shiver of pleasure. “How long are you here for?”
“Just the weekend,” she replied. And while he wanted her to stay longer, two days were more than enough. For now.
With great effort, he pushed away from her and stated, “We shouldn’t stand here. Will you come to my place with me?”
She hesitated, but only for a second. “Yes.”
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When Steve had moved into Stark Tower, he had assumed it’d only be for a short time. The location was convenient. S.H.I.E.L.D. offices were nearby, so were the other Avengers. Debriefing sessions lasted long and the paperwork they had to do was extremely thorough. By the end of the day, Steve was too tired to go anywhere else. The tower was being majorly revamped and renovated after the battle of New York, but Tony didn’t mind having a super soldier camped out on his couch, so Steve had decided to hang around until the shock of aliens had worn off and the city was well on its way to rebuilding.
Like him, Bruce too had moved in, setting up shop in one of Tony’s labs, and soon, Thor found his way back to Earth. It was comforting to be surrounded by people who knew what it felt like to be different.
Before he knew it, thoughts of going back to his old Brooklyn apartment bit the dust as Steve quickly became used to living in the tower. Tony, in his over-the-top generosity, presented him with an entire floor, to do with it as he pleased. And although his lavish new lifestyle filled with undeserved luxuries discomfited him in more ways than one, Steve appreciated the privacy his personal floor afforded him. No one but the Avengers, their Head of Security, and Pepper Potts had access to it.
Which is why the sight of an unfamiliar suitcase sitting suspiciously outside his door caught him unaware.
He glanced at Darcy, who was silently admiring the framed paintings hanging along the hallway, smiling every now and then when she recognized one. “Oh wow, that’s not a very good replica, is it?” She chuckled, pointing at fake Mona Lisa. “Look how wide her smirk is.”
Steve’s attention was on the suitcase. They came to a stop before it and he bent down to examine the shady item. He had never seen it before. It was brown in color, and looked and felt perfectly normal. Steve nudged it a bit, wondering if he should pick it up. He couldn’t hear anything ticking or rattling around inside.
Before he could take any drastic measures, like call security to vet the bag, Darcy let out a surprised exclamation.
“Hey, that’s mine!” She took the suitcase from his hands, staring at it in confusion. “How the hell did it get here?”
The moment she claimed it, Steve’s paranoia subsided and he knew whose foul handiwork this was. A thrill shot through him but he mostly felt embarrassed. “Tony,” he explained with a groan. “He knows about us and… well, he must have sent Happy to deliver it here.”
Darcy went red, the meaning behind Stark’s gesture not lost on her. Steve unlocked his door and waited for her to address it but all she said was, “Kind of an ass, isn’t he?” before following him inside—and really, the human heart shouldn’t be able to jump and flip like that. If it leaped any higher, it would lodge in his throat and choke him with anticipation.
“This is where you live?” Darcy whistled as they stepped into a large, sparsely furnished living room. Most of it was vacant but Steve preferred the sitting area anyway. It consisted of a plush leather couch flanked by two comfortable armchairs, a dark oak coffee table, a bookcase neatly stocked with paperbacks, a 52 inch television sitting on a multi-storage TV stand, and a number of nearly dead potted plants sitting on the window sill.
Steve dragged a hand along the back of his neck. “Yeah.” He caught her looking at the plants and explained unnecessarily, “I always forget to water them.”
Darcy chuckled. “I figured.”
“This way.” He felt a bit awkward leading her into his bedroom but there was only one bathroom and it was in there. He told her to use it if she wanted, but she beelined for the bed instead, dropping her suitcase to the floor and perching on the edge of his silk sheets to kick off her heels.
Her feet were pale, as if they hadn’t been getting any blood circulation. “Oh, God, that feels better,” she groaned, massaging them with both hands.
Steve watched her, trying not to feel out of place in his own home. He’d never had a woman in there before and Darcy seemed to fill the place in a way he hadn’t imagined possible. She was physically tiny but her presence all but surrounded and overpowered his, making it feel like they were in her house, not his. It was at once both humbling and arousing.
Unable to decide whether he should join her on the bed or pull up a chair, Steve busied himself unbuttoning his suit jacket and shrugging it off. “I searched for you,” he said the first thing that popped into his head and Darcy looked up, curious.
“Huh?” She let her feet go and they dangled inches above the floor, still very pale.
“I Googled you,” Steve clarified. “Some time after I came back.”
“You Googled me?” she repeated, arching a brow. “What did you find?”
He shot her a dry look. “Some scientific papers by a Dr. Jane Foster who lives in New Mexico and definitely isn’t you.”
The beginnings of an impish grin bloomed on Darcy’s face. “Oops,” she said unapologetically. “If only you’d known S.H.I.E.L.D. has a file on us… hmm, no, it wouldn’t have mattered as most of the stuff is probably redacted.”
Steve frowned as he rolled up his sleeves and slowly made his way to her. He hadn’t thought of scouring S.H.I.E.L.D.’s database. “You could have told me,” he tried not to sound like he was complaining. “Before I left, you could have told me the truth.”
Darcy looked down. “You didn’t leave me much choice, did you?” she said, making him wince. “Literally jumping outta my window in your haste to get away from me.”
“Yeah. About that…” Steve began.
Darcy shook her head. “You don’t have to explain yourself to me. It’s fine.”
“It’s not,” he said quickly. “And I want to.” He swayed uncertainly on the balls of his feet before deciding to just screw it and take a seat beside her. “I was running away when I met you.”
“I know,” Darcy said with a soft smile.
Steve nodded. He hadn’t exactly tried to hide his pain from her. “My life felt like a never-ending nightmare that I was constantly struggling to wake up from. I couldn’t eat, couldn’t sleep, couldn’t breathe, I built a wall around myself to keep everything out because it was too difficult to handle the grief that came with acknowledging what had happened to me.”
“Oh, Steve.” He didn’t have to look at her to hear the sadness in her voice.
“Being with you,” he continued quickly, afraid he would ruin the moment if he stretched this any longer, “even if it was for one night, put a nice big crack in that wall. It was welcome but it also wasn’t. I was confused and scared. So, I did what I thought was best. I made a run for it.”
“Why?”
“I guess,” he swallowed hard, “I guess I felt like I was betraying my old life and everyone in it whom I loved. Like it’d be selfish of me to try and be happy, you know?”
Darcy didn’t respond. Steve knew she didn’t—couldn’t—understand. She never would. Because she hadn’t lived the same life he had. But when he looked up to meet her eyes, he saw himself reflected in them, bright and clear. For a moment, he was all she saw and Steve treasured being the center of her attention. He had stopped trying to make sense of why she meant so much to him and what it was about her that attracted him like a moth to flame. It wasn’t just her beauty. It was something deeper, something inexplicable that had brought her to him again. Fate, maybe.
Steve didn’t believe in soul mates but he’d be willing to make an exception just this once.
“Alright, enough moping,” Darcy said abruptly, and Steve blinked to see her heaving her suitcase onto the bed. “I’ve something to show you.”
“You do?”
“Yes. Close your eyes,” she ordered.
He didn’t think to ask why and obediently closed his eyes. Darcy was rummaging for something in her bag and whatever she pulled out wasn’t anything hard or brittle. It wasn’t food because he couldn’t smell it. It wasn’t made with paper because the sound of it was different. It wasn’t a board game because he couldn’t hear rattling. If he had to guess, he’d say it was something soft… like a piece of clothing. The sound of it whispered through the air, easily captured by his enhanced hearing, and Steve’s heart sped up. Whatever it was, smelled like her. It had to be another dress. And by the sounds of it, she was changing. Right in front of him.
Oh, God. He squeezed his eyelids tighter and imagined a hundred different outfits with a hundred different colors that she’d want to show him.
“Alright,” came her voice at last. “You can look.”
Steve opened his eyes slowly, not wanting to appear too eager. The first thing he noticed was Darcy standing before him with her arms spread wide and a big smile on her face. The second thing he noticed were bare legs. The third thing… well, shit.
“Ta-da!” Darcy exclaimed, proudly showing off a familiar flannel shirt, faded with wear. “I kept it.”
It was the same shirt Steve had left in her possession a year and a half ago, the same shirt she wore in his dreams, always managing to pull a rather visceral reaction out of him whenever he thought of her in it. The same shirt he had expected never to see again. Yet there it was, wrapped around her like a blanket, practically drowning her in its depths.
“This doesn’t mean you can have it back,” Darcy said when he failed to react. His brain had pretty much short circuited the moment he had opened his eyes and laid them on her. “It’s mine now.”
“Is that right?” Steve murmured, sweeping his eyes over her body. The shirt looked well-worn. A couple of buttons over her belly were missing and the fabric was unraveling at the seams.
Something inside him jumped at the sight. Heat sparked in his gut, shooting up his spine like electricity, and Steve acted on impulse. He grabbed a fistful of her shirt and gave it a strong tug. Darcy gasped as she stumbled forward into him, her hands flying to his shoulders for support. She ended up between his knees, head bent over his, and there was no interruption this time as Steve sunk his fingers into her hair and surged up to claim her mouth.
It was a bold move, one that hadn’t afforded her any time to think, but Steve didn’t have to worry about that at all. Darcy responded straight away, parting her lips and sighing into the kiss like she had been waiting for him to do it forever. Her hands climbed up his shoulders to cradle his jaw and she leaned further into him, tipping his head back and stealing his breath away.
It was unlike any kiss he’d ever had. Soft yet intense, innocent yet hot, brief yet infinite. Steve felt like he was losing control with every press of her lips and yet he couldn’t help giving into that feeling. It was amazing and all-encompassing and it made his blood sing. He tightened his grip on her shirt and drew her further in, dragging a breathy moan from the back of her throat. The sound went straight to his core and rippled out into a full-body shudder.
“Wow,” Darcy panted when they broke apart moments later. “I’m sure glad I let Jane talk me into coming here tonight.”
Steve grudgingly relinquished his hold on her and combed his fingers through his hair, smiling fondly. “So am I.” He eyed his—her—shirt and nodded to it. “You look beautiful in it.”
She laughed and hugged it to her body. “No, I don’t. You just like me in your clothes.”
He couldn’t argue with that. She did look beautiful though, even if she didn’t believe it.
“Are you hungry?” he asked her, because if he didn’t change the subject, he’d end up pulling her to him again. “We didn’t stay for dinner, did we?”
“We could go back,” Darcy suggested. “I can put my dress on real quick.”
Steve didn’t like that idea at all. Nobody was putting on any dresses. It was counter-productive to his plans. Not that his plans involved anything untoward. Just a lot of admiring. And kissing, if she allowed.
“I have food here,” he told her, and Darcy grinned knowingly.
“Okay.” She looked around his room as if seeing it for the first time. “Can we eat in here?”
Steve nodded. “Wherever you want. But first,” He patted the spot beside him and waited for her to sit down. “I want to show you something.”
“What is it?” She watched curiously as he bent down and pulled a box of Monopoly from under the bed. “Oh no, Steve. I hate Monopoly.”
“Look inside.” He opened the box to reveal her favorite game.
Darcy gasped. It was an exact replica of Royal Rescue done in water colors. Steve hadn’t planned on showing it to her. But he wanted her to know he didn’t think of it as a silly game. It had saved him from a nightmare once after all.
“Where did you get this?” Darcy asked, staring down at the game board in surprise.
“I made it,” Steve told her shyly. “Natasha played it once and is now obsessed with it. We often stage rescue missions for the perpetually kidnapped princess.” He paused and watched her for her reaction. “Do you like it?”
“You painted this?” Darcy asked with mingled awe and confusion. “Why?”
Steve shrugged. “I couldn’t find it in the stores or online and it led me to assume it must be a family game.”
She nodded. “It is. My gran made it.” She plucked a playing piece from the box and examined it. “You remember the green thing we played on last time? It caught on something sharp and ripped right down the middle.”
“Oh.” Good thing he had painted a new game board. Now he knew what to give her when she left for New Mexico.
“Where did you get these playing pieces?”
“Oh, I nicked them from several different games in Clint’s stash,” Steve replied, eyes twinkling with mischief. “He hasn’t figured it out yet.”
A slow smile spread across Darcy’s face till she was literally beaming with joy. “I can’t believe you did this,” she gushed, sliding the Monopoly box to the side and wrapping her arms around him in a hug.
“I can’t believe you kept my shirt,” Steve retorted, happily hugging her back.
“It’s my shirt.”
“Right.”
She pulled away to smolder at him. “I’m gonna kiss you now.”
Steve cleared his throat. “And I’m going to allow that, but only ‘cause you asked ni—”
Darcy laughed and tackled him down on the bed, pressing her lips to his in a sound kiss.
Maybe it was just as well that Steve was reborn in the 21st century. It wasn’t as bad as he had feared it’d be.
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Name 10 favorite characters from 10 different things (books, tv, film, etc.), then tag 10 people! (That never happens, who am I kidding lol)
I was tagged by @idontgettechnology! Thanks so much!
A lot of awesome 10 lists lately, but I’m mostly going to keep this male-focused since I did a female one fairly recently. :)
A Fitzwilliam Darcy (Pride & Prejudice)
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A Miss Darcy Lewis (an abundance of Darcy’s here) (MCU)
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Can I say how delightful there are so many ship manips in the ‘Darcy Lewis’ gif tag? You’re rad, Darcyland.
Anyway, moving on.
Steve Rogers (MCU)
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Molly Hooper (Sherlock)
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Richard “Rick” O’Connell (The Mummy)
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Kim Shin (Dokkaebbi - Goblin - Guardian: The Great and Lonely God)
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Alec McDowell X5-494 (Dark Angel)
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Captain Jean-Luc Picard (Star Trek)
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Kang Chul (W)
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Kryten (Red Dwarf)
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My list got progressively odder as I considered people. :)
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rennemichaelswrites · 6 years
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The Winter Wolf - RenneMichaels
If there is one thing this damn mission did not need, it was a leather wearing bastard with horns getting between him and his target. Not that Loki gives a good god damn what Hydra Assassins want. 
This was supposed to be my 2018 CapReverseBb writing entry. However like everything else I write it spiraled out of control. 
Captain America (Movies)The Avengers (Marvel Movies)Thor (Movies)Winter
 James "Bucky" Barnes/Loki James, "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers, Loki & Tony Stark
 Loki (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Fandral (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Avengers Team, (MCU)Winter Soldier
Post-Thor: The Dark World, Rare Pair Hell, Civil War – Rejected, Age of Ultron – Rejected, Infinity War – Rejected
https://archiveofourown.org/works/14738001/chapters/34070472
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ragwitch · 7 years
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The Minute He Walked Into My Office
Inspired by the gorgeous wintershock manip set that's gone around today (’m trying to link but can’t figure out how on mobile argh!!) - I did a thing. Largely in thanks to my perfect muse @bloomsoftly I already have a lot brewing for this, but for now I can offer a little start of a noir scene. 
 It's not time travel but it is the period AU that I've been dreaming of. 
 Rating: G 
Words: 1294 
Pairing: Darcy Lewis/Bucky Barnes 
It was after eight pm and all the neighboring offices had gone dark for the night. Darcy was running on a half pot of stale coffee and an old wrapper of crackers dressed up under a thin layer of sandwich spread for the past eight hours and it was all starting to put a rock in her gut. Maybe she should start letting men twirl her round the dance halls again for dimes and quarters. It was easier work than hoofing across all the boroughs and Staten Island combined every day.
Darcy toed out of her heels and hiked her legs up onto her desk to get a better look at the state of her stockings - runs galore and puddle splashes up the back of her seams - when the door to the office swung open. A man, young and especially handsome with dark circles under his eyes that almost matched the army green of his dress uniform, paused in the doorway and stared back at her.
“Umm… I can,” he gestured back to the dim hall and made to step away.
“No, no,” Darcy rushed, spinning her chair and pulling her feet back down to the floor. “Come in, sorry. You must be Sergeant Barnes.”
He waited at the edge of the hall as Darcy’s toes felt their way across the floor until they found her heels again. His lips quirked at one corner as he watched her wiggle her way back under the loose t-straps.
“What gave me away?” he asked, stepping into the room. His eyes flicked to the door at the far end of the room, it’s pressed glass dark from the inside, obscuring the next room, gold flake font reading DETECTIVE in crooked letters.
“The uniform,” she said, flat as her curls at the end of the day.
His smirk faltered. “Yeah,” he said. “Memorial earlier.”
She should express sympathy, she thought. Thank him for his service. But before she could gather the breath, he carried on.
“Your boss in? For the appointment?” he asked. He pulled his hat off and smoothed back thick dark hair, just a little long over his ears like he hadn’t gotten it cut again after the war.
“He’s out on a case,” Darcy said. “They tend run late. He works hard. I’m here to take your notes and collect everything he’ll need to get started. Including the first week’s wages.”
“Ah,” said Sergeant Barnes, with another glance at the dark door. He patted at the sharp edges of his uniform and Darcy could hear the crinkle of the envelope inside the left breast pocket. “Right. Sure. Was kind of hoping to talk to him about-”
“I’m sure the occasion will come up before the end of the case,” Darcy said. “But I can promise you, you’ll be very satisfied with his work.”
The Sergeant nodded and came close to the desk, his fingers holding tight onto the corners of the envelope.
Please don’t ask for a discount, Darcy thought. Please. Please.
Because how was she going to say no to a veteran? He looked up with glassy blue eyes and caught her gaze and she thought for sure she was about be swindled to half pay up front. He might not even need to mention the war. He could probably just look at her with those eyes and that jawline and she’d cave. It hadn’t happened before but there was always a first time for everything.
But he set the cash down on the desk and slid it across the scuffed wood to where her hands were resting.
“Please sit down, Sergeant Barnes,” she said.
“It’s Bucky,” he said, sitting in the small chair, and catching himself before it tipped to the right.
“…Bucky.”
“James Buchanan, but just- just Bucky, please,” he said.
“Bucky…your case details?” She pulled out a fresh fold of paper, scribbled the nickname at the top, and waited.
“Right. Right. Well…I’m looking for a friend. A friend of mine from before the war?”
That was sweet. Romantic even. She hadn’t gotten one of these yet. Too bad the girl was likely married now.
“Her name?” she asked.
“Uh. No. It’s…his name is Steve. He’s an old pal,” he said, cheeks pinking.
“Oh, I see.” She scribbled out a few words. “What regiment was he in?”
“He wasn’t. He was sickly, a little guy. Tried loads of times, but they wouldn’t take him.”
Her pencil slowed against the paper.
“We shared an apartment before. He’s an artist, Steve Rogers,” he said as if that might ring a bell for her. “But it wasn’t enough money for him to get by on his own and we’d been friends since we was kids and-”
“You’ve talked to neighbors.”
“- Yeah, yeah. They all say he just…disappeared. Apartment got rented out, our stuff sold off.”
“I’m very sorry, that must be very frustrating, now that you’re back,” she offered.
“It’s just stuff,” he said with a shrug.
Huh. Alright. “You mentioned he was sickly, have you talked to any of the local hospitals? The police?”
He grimaced and ran fingers through his hair, his grip leaving tracks in the slicked back strands. “I have, yeah. No records.”
Darcy nodded and rolled her shoulders. “All right. Give me a list of names, places, and any kind of group or subscription he might have belonged to.”
“For your boss?” Bucky asked.
Darcy looked up from her notes and found him staring at her, taking in details and looking harder than she really liked being looked at. “Yes,” she said. “For my boss.”
He looked at the office door again and Darcy resisted the urge to twitch as he did it. Then he turned back to her and patiently rattled off a comprehensive list of his best friend’s connections and habits.
“This is very helpful,” Darcy said after he’d finished and she’d filled the edges of her paper. “I’ll pass this along to the Detective and be in touch with you at the first development.”
“Sure. Sure. Thanks Ms…” he was standing slowly and trailing off as he waited for her to fill the blank.
“Darcy,” she said, reaching across the desk to shake his hand.
“Darcy?” he asked. “We on a first name basis, doll?”
Something warm bloomed in his eyes and the smirk from before stretched into a deadly grin, all play and charm and soft heat.
“Apparently we are Bucky,” she said, stretching her own smile out, pleased with the way his eyes darkened. Bad Darcy, she thought. Not a good idea. “Please call the office if you think of any other information that may be useful in finding your friend.”
He huffed a little, almost a laugh, and nodded as he turned.
“Thanks for all your work, Darcy,” he said with a glance at her scribbled paper. “Your boss sure has good taste in secretaries.” Then he looked down at her feet from where she’d come around to the side of the desk, and smiled at the still loose straps of her shoes.
“Take care, Sergeant,” she said, and waited as Bucky Barnes shut her office door behind him.
She sank back down into her chair and bent to fasten the buckles on her shoes. Her back ached. Her feet were screaming. Even the roots of her hair felt sore. But the rent wasn’t going to pay itself so she got up again and looked down to the street from her window until she saw the army cap of Bucky Barnes appear on the sidewalk, and wander away.
She walked over to the door at the far side of the room with it’s pressed glass and gold title letters, and opened it to pull her coat out of the closet.
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hetbigbang · 7 years
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Darcy Lewis/Steve Rogers Manip
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