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bottoms-movie · 3 years

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SAMBUCKY FIC RECS PT. 2

The first part did really really so I decided to make a second part of sambucky fic recs. Just as the last one: the fics are split into three categories: based on tfatws, canon divergence, and au. CHECK OUT PART ONE HERE All fics are completed and all are on AO3.

BASED ON TFATWS

The Truths Beneath Our Ribs | Mature | 6,742 words

5 times Bucky wears Sam's things +1 time Sam wears something of Bucky's

anything you can do, i’ll do you better | Explicit | 5,526 words

Steve is going to kill them if they don't learn to get along, but did they have to take it so far?

making amends | Explicit | 8,645 words

“Not Cap yet,” Sam said. He looked a little ruefully at his hands, which were covered in nicks and cuts. He could already feel his palms bruising from that last shield catch, but at least nothing was broken this time.

“I respect that,” Bucky said slowly. Sam raised an eyebrow, but didn’t respond. Bucky flexed and unflexed the vibranium fingers of his left hand, a nervous habit that Sam had clocked ages ago. “And you’re right.”

“Thanks, I know.” Sam waited a beat. “About what?”

Barnes sighs, and it’s a deep, soul-weary thing. “Maybe no one ever told you this, but I’m telling you right now. You don’t have any obligation to care about me because Steve did. You don’t have to pretend.”

Sam blinks, taken aback. He has to think, really think, about what he says next, because it’s - it’s either going to build or break something.

You’re My World | Explicit | 6,585 words

“I… oh, I get it now.” Sam tilted his head, perceptive as ever, goddammit. “All this flirting with my sister, that was just to get my attention, wasn’t it? I know it was. Say it.”

“That wasn’t—” Bucky croaked, but Sam wasn’t having it.

He huffed a low laugh, and bulldozed right through Bucky’s feeble pretense. “You like it when I pin you against the wall? Take away all that power you have, that strength that your arm gives you? Make you feel small, maybe?”

Call Me By Your (Pet) Name | Teen | 6,928 words

“You got a list of the nicknames available to us lesser mortals?” Sam continued, staring straight ahead at the seat in front of him. “The ‘you’re not Steve Rogers, so don’t even think about it’ collection?”

“Yeah, sure, there’s a list,” Bucky replied, pausing long enough to draw a pointed look from Sam. “Bucky,” he finished, gesturing broadly with his arm to convey the obviousness of the answer.

5 times Sam and Bucky used pet names as a joke + 1 time they used them in earnest

That’s not very gunkle of you | 2 parts | 4,325 words part 1: Bestie Vibes Only | Teen | 1,822 words

“What’s buzzin’ cousin?” Says Bucky, sitting down next to Sam on the docks.

That’s the moment that Sam realizes he needs to change tactics, no more subtly looking up definitions for his weird old person slang, it’s time to fight fire with fire.

“Not much bro, this view is highkey just hitting different TBH” he says, casually looking out at the water.

There’s a beat of silence and then,

“That’s swell doll, I just ate some four-o cackle jelly with side arms, and I’m looking for some kicks, you dig?

Oh, this means war.

misunderstandings | Not Rated | 3,167 words

Sam thinks Sarah and Bucky had a date, and he's Not Okay

you walked into my life to offer me a better view | Teen | 2,534 words

He was standing twenty feet away at the edge of the docks, chatting with Sarah, and Sam couldn't take his eyes away. Bucky's smile was warm, wide, and when he tipped his head back and laughed, his nose scrunching up and eyes crinkling at the corners, Sam could feel it vibrate straight to his heart.

falling, falling, flying | Teen | 2,778 words

Bucky had kissed him.

And Sam had pulled away, because that beautiful golden sunset made Bucky’s hair gleam with the faintest touch of blond, that rare summer breeze hissed like a dying missile past Sam’s ears, the kiss was so familiar, too familiar, and Sam was falling, falling—

(“Let yourself be happy, Sam. Please.”)

lonely boy, you are my world (and i could be anything you need) | Teen | 5,747 words

It all starts with Sam, a shelter, and this sweet kitten that reminded him far too much of a certain century-old, grouchy super soldier.

too dangerous to fall | Explicit | 3,466 words

Bucky Barnes is a one-armed menace. He has murder eyes and no care for basic safety protocols. His jokes are terrible and his bad moods are worse. He’s a godawful roommate who leaves his wet towels on the floor and his combat knives in the linen cabinet. Sam can’t stand the sight of him.

What happens in Louisiana | General | 3,478 words

But just then, in the engine room of the Wilson family boat, away from prying eyes, it felt like something they both needed. The closeness. The warmth.

Steve would laugh at them. Two grown men not being able to get it together. He would roll his eyes at Buck, nudge him with his elbow and tell him “you’re sweet on Sam Wilson so make a move already, punk.”

keep the ashes from my heart (and walk away) | Explicit | 4,412 words

“Jamie asked me out on a date,” Sam says. Bucky swallows. “Took him long enough,” he says, keeping his tone light. He bumps their shoulders together for good measure. “You should go for it.” “You really think so?” Sam asks, looking at him. “Yeah, man,” Bucky says. He fixes his gaze on Torres, high up in the sky, sunlight glinting off his wings. It hurts Bucky’s eyes. He blinks, rapidly. “You should be with somebody who can make you happy.”

(In which Sam starts dating someone who is not Bucky, and Bucky pines, gets seriously injured, and proves himself wrong.)

Hey Samuel | Teen | 3,223 words

"Bucky."

"Yeah?" He looked up eyes wide. Did he say something out loud?

"We're walking the wrong way."

"Oh." Right. Um. "Let's get ice cream."

"I don't know about you, man, but if I eat ice cream in this weather I will get sick."

Bucky was at a loss for words. What now?

OR Ride along Bucky's journey of figuring out when exactly did he fall for Sam Wilson.

Anyday, everyday | General | 6,735 words

He moved his head and locked eyes with Sam. "D'you- can you.. help me cut my hair?" He asked. He forced himself to look away, feeling embarrassed for asking him to come all this way just to give him a haircut.

His stomach dropped when he felt Sam let go of his hand to stand up. Of course he was about to leave. Who wouldn't want to leave Bucky?

"C'mon, Buck. Let me cut your hair." Bucky's eyes snapped up to Sam's. He had a small smile on his face and his hand was reaching out, waiting for Bucky to take it.

Or; the five times Bucky fell more and more in love with Sam, and the one time he finally got the guts to tell him.

If You’ll Have Me | Teen | 4,779 words

Sam casually shrugged, although there was an intent look in his eyes, "Yeah, well it's getting late and I didn't feel like flying anymore so I was wondering if your old man self is okay with-"

"You can stay here." Bucky quickly finished for him.

I like Bucky, Sam I am | Not Rated | 2,653 words

"I would kiss you on the boat. Or in Wakanda by your goats."

Static in the Dark | Teen | 4,989 words

So prompt idea, some bad guy follows Bucky to the docks for revenge (over whatever you can decide) and Sarah gets to see how protective Bucky really is over Sam when he gets in the line of fire

CANON DIVERGENCE

A Different Kind of Problem | Explicit | 7,616 words

“Do you know what it feels like to be insatiable?”

Two months ago, an interrogation gone wrong left Sam with Bucky’s explicit words seared into his brain and body.

Now, Bucky is living in the Avengers Compound, making pancakes and wearing Steve’s huge sweatshirts, fluffy haired and a little shy, seemingly completely content to be on house arrest — and Sam has never been more confused. Whatever Steve thinks, Sam doesn’t have a problem with Bucky. This domesticity is just so at odds with the feral sexuality Bucky had used to rattle Sam during his interrogation. Where did that side of Bucky go? And why can’t Sam stop thinking about finding it? Maybe Sam does have a problem with Bucky… it’s just not the problem Steve thinks it is.

Bucky’s Choice | Not Rated | 4,753 words

When Bucky enters Westview to try to help Wanda Maximoff, he is confronted with something he never expected- Steve Rogers, back from the dead and ready to start a life with Bucky in Westview. It's everything that Bucky ever wanted, everything that Steve abandoned when he went back in time to live his life with Peggy Carter. But Bucky and Sam have been involved for months, and Sam is waiting for Bucky outside of the Hex. Bucky has to make a choice- the life he always wanted with Steve, or a new start with Sam?

tonight i’ll need you to stay | General | 2,227 words

For once, Bucky wants to stop leaving when things are finally looking up. And he wants people to stay with him, too.

(or, 3 times bucky needed an excuse to stay with sam, and the one time he didn't)

How to Win a Supersoldier in Ten Days | Explicit | 14,901 words

When they realize that all the Winter Soldier's interactions with Sam are just him trying to Awkward MurderBot Flirt (TM) with the sexy man, Steve, Tony, and Nat convince Sam to play the honeypot and bring Bucky in.

Sam's pretty sure the honeypot isn't supposed to fall in love with the target, but what can you do?

at the end of the war (what’s mine is yours) | Mature | 4,290 words

They don't talk about it: that's how it works.

warm blood (feels good, i can’t control it anymore) | Explicit | 4,492 words

Sam's just chilling watching TV one evening when Bucky comes in and stares at him silently for a minute or two before sitting down on the couch. He's pretty close to Sam.

Okay, he's really close to Sam. Like, Sam would be using the word 'cuddling' if it wasn't so bizarre.

"What," he says, carefully not looking at Bucky, and Bucky huffs a sigh.

"Steve's not here," he says as if it's obvious. "Don't make it weird. Just- shut up."

Caught With Their Pants Down | Explicit | 3,539 words

“Sam, this guy is not coming, the intel was false,” Bucky replied. “I get this whole ticking boxes and what not, but Rogers got it wrong, and for the love of God I need a fucking toilet.”

“You need to learn to plan your water intake better, is what you need. You’re a damn fool and I don’t know why I put up with you.”

“Because you love me,” Bucky replied, and Sam could hear the smile in his voice.

“In your damn dreams, Barnes.”

They’d been fucking for about six months, but Sam didn’t want Bucky to go getting a big head about it.

sharp teeth, soft heart | 3 parts | 17,866 words part 1: you touch me within and so i (know i could be human once again) | Explicit | 12,444 words

It’s inevitable, the way it goes. He’s my friend, Steve says, and he is, he is, he must be. Sam’s best friend is Steve, and Steve’s best friend is a werewolf, that’s just how Sam’s life works now.

But once he realizes he’s attracted to Bucky and Bucky can tell, everything becomes, like, a thousand percent more difficult to negotiate. Sam’s just trying to live his life, that’s all, and he keeps getting confronted by Bucky Barnes in a soft flannel shirt, sleeves rolled up, hair all soft and shiny. Bucky glances over at him and smirks, and this is really very embarrassing, how Sam can’t hide his attraction even if he keeps a totally straight face.

I’m so into you I can barely breathe | Explicit | 6,515 words

Sam Wilson had a long day dealing with morons, so he decided to finally go to the famous club in town. There he meets someone who just might get him back in a good mood. And then some.

twelve ounce steak (boxers in briefs) | Explicit | 3,753 words

Sam has pretty lips. Bucky seems to think so, too.

caught it bad (i’ll be on the way) | Mature | 4,830 words

Sam constantly gets roped into doing dumb things with Steve, but this time, it works out perfectly for him.

meet me in the a.m. | Teen | 3,147 words

Steve accidently starts a fire and Bucky's tired. When unbelievably hot firefighter Sam saves the day, though, he can't really be that mad.

i wanna savour, save it for later | Not Rated | 6,419 words

"It's his damn ratings, man," Sam says. "It's weird 'cause when you read the reviews, he seems to like our food and all. Nothing but praise for days. And then you get to the rating, and it's always the same. Three goddamn stars."

Bucky tips his beer bottle from side to side, lips pursing slightly. "I see. And that's… a bad thing?"

"We are not a three-star joint," Sam says flatly.

Or, the one where food truck owner Sam gets caught up in his quest to unmask an anonymous food blogger. Falling for one of his regulars was never on the menu.

we were a fire with no smoke | Explicit | 15,295 words

Sam can’t help but roll his eyes. Take the boys out of New York but they’re still Brooklyn Catholics, that’s clear enough. Bucky catches the gesture, smirks hard enough Sam can see his eye teeth. It should be dangerous but he’s beautiful, pale and charming and recklessly easy.

“You wanna come in?” Sam asks, ignoring the noise Steve makes, and Bucky’s smile gets wider.

“Yeah,” he says. Steps up close to Sam. “I do.”

my house of stone, your ivy grows | Teen | 9,042 words

When Sam Wilson inherits the manor of the old man he once took care of, it feels like his luck is finally looking up. It's an opportunity for a fresh start, something he's in desperate need of. When he arrives, however, it becomes clear that an easy transition into estate living is not exactly a possibility. The house is run-down, nothing like Sam remembers it, and the groundskeeper — who Sam apparently has to share the house with, wants nothing to do with him.

You Smiled Because You Knew | Teen | 3,754 words

"You've got the wrong address," the man who'd answered growled. He had long, scraggly hair that had mostly escaped his attempts to pull it away from his face. He had nice eyes, and wouldn't have been unattractive, especially with a shave, except for the scowl. "Nobody here wants or needs your . . . services."

It was apparent by the tone the man did not appreciate Sam's hard work.

Well, that was tough shit.

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glittercake · 3 years

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A Masterlist of my sambucky fics set in canon universe:

Some like it hot (post tfatws)

They leave the Lesotho border, head east until they hit the coast where the heat’s steady and humidity clings to them like skin. It's then that Bucky really finds out what a problem Cap’s sleeping habits are.

Because, instead of the very sensible, very weather-appropriate sweats Sam’s been wearing, he starts sleeping in his goddamn boxers. Which is also fine, it’s cool, normal even, everyone, including Bucky, does that.

But not everyone, and especially not Bucky, has an ass that just won’t quit.

Ain't No Grave (pre catws)

In 2010, Sam loses the love of his life in Bakhmala and retires from the Air Force. Late 2014, with the fall of Hydra, the love of his life comes back from the dead to assassinate him. In which the Winter Soldier is Sam's EXO-7 partner. In which he is shot down and believed to be dead. In which Sam carries that loss around for years before a violent twist of fate reunites them.

Fall if you want (ot3, sambucky est | post tfatws)

"That kid's in love with you. You know that, right?" Bucky says later while they're browsing the menu at dinner.

"Joaquín? I wouldn't go that far," Sam says, sipping the complimentary wine. "Maybe he's got a crush."

Bucky looks at him with an unreadable grin. "He's hot."

"Yeah. Real smart too. What is this? You jealous?"

"Nah," Bucky says, sits back, and loosens his tie. "Actually, if you want to pursue it, you should."

Somewhere In The Ruins (post catws)

The Asset has been trying to figure out the way forward since it left Captain Rogers on the riverbank. The body won’t comply; the mind won’t either and it is cowering in a small wet inlet on the riverbank.

The Asset doesn’t know why it is experiencing malfunction. What it does know is this: 1. Main Objective: Terminate Captain America. Status: All protocols breached. Mission Unsuccessful. 2. The Asset is in considerable pain: Right shoulder dislocated with brute force. 3. Secondary Mission: Terminate Falcon. Status: Gross Violation of Parameters. Mission Unsuccessful. 4. The home address of one S.Wilson aka the not-terminated Falcon.

way too well (aou era)

See, the problem is, Sam's got a thing.

Some people are obsessed with tits and asses and even legs; some folks get off on competency. Others are into wilder shit like getting tied up and spanked and degraded.

Sam Wilson is entirely, besottedly enamored with hands.

Solicited (post tfatws)

Sam’s been on Grindr for quite a while and no one’s really grabbed his attention as fast as BroodyTop has. And it has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that he could stick Bucky’s head on Broody’s body and they’d be twins, but it kind of does. Because maybe he’s been crushing on the centenarian assassin since Louisiana. Maybe he’s been hoping Bucky would still be there on the living room couch when he wakes up. ~~~~~ Back in New York, Bucky checks the new message from his recent Grindr chat, “Leah! Why’d you name me BroodyTop, are you insane?”

Inevitably (post tfatws)

Thomas waits for James to turn around again, and when he does, Thomas holds the wooden spoon up to James’ lips and lets him taste the pasta sauce.

Something twists inside of Bucky. This is so softly domestic; for a moment it feels as though he’s looking at something he shouldn’t, something far too intimate and sweet for his eyes. But it is him. Those are his eyes, so he doesn’t understand this nagging urge to stop intruding until it’s too late.

“Oh,” Sam says, “Oh, wait, they’re—”

And then James leans down and kisses Thomas square on the mouth.

“You were saying?” He chokes out, staring ahead.

From the corner of his eye, he sees Sam nodding, “They’re uh… together. That’s a thing.”

More under the cut

give up and ignite (post catws)

The Soldier gets his soulmate mark while on a mission in 1978, September 23rd.

It rips through him like a storm, a bright iridescent burn on his back like a hundred candles igniting at once, searing his skin beneath the leather.

He drops the rifle and unbuckles the straps that bind him. In the filthy rooftop window, he sees his reflection: his back alight with a pair of wings so beautiful and vivid it's nearly blinding.

Like Soldiers Do (post tfatws)

Before they even started this thing, they agreed it wasn't something anyone needed to know.

At work they're just Sam and Bucky; they're colleagues who are also roommates and kind of get along. It's been fun keeping it up. There's a delicious thrill in hiding it, as well as a particular, terrifying fear they both share.

and here, my love, we linger (post endgame)

"You're an idiot," Sam says, suddenly very serious.

Bucky swallows and brings his hand up to trace along the hem of Sam's untucked shirt.

They're looking each other dead in the eye. So so close.

Sam's eyes flick up to Bucky's, and he says, "I haven't laughed like that since… Since he—"

"Since what, Sam," Bucky pleads. He wants to know this. He wants Sam to be okay again, to be able to talk about Riley.

But Sam never talks about Riley.

Let me be your A-Team (post endgame)

They will love each other forever more, no matter what comes next. It's one for the books, he knows that in his ever-aging bones.

under the light of a thousand stars (post cw)

“Hey… Hey Sam.” Sam squints at him and groans, “There’s a cafe up the road, I’m gonna get us some breakfast.”

Sam checks his phone, “It’s six... In the morning, Barnes. What the fuck, man?”

Bucky frowns at him, “So?”

“We’re at a bed-and-breakfast. And I know you’re still grasping the 21st century and all, but this implies that they give you a bed and a breakfast.” Sam whips the covers open, almost smiles when he looks Bucky up and down were it not for him trying to act serious, “Plus… were you just gon’ go out in your Wakanda print jammies?"

Back to you (post endgame)

"I, uh, know you," Sam says, "In the future." Bucky looks at him intrigued. "In another life, no one saved you from that fall."

Bucky laughs like he's not shocked at all, "I always knew I wouldn't make it home from this war."

OR Sam goes on a rescue mission... in 1944

Issues (tfatws adjacent)

He's angry because people aren't meant to go without touch and affection; they were never meant to hurt like this. He was never supposed to forget what another person's touch feels like.

things you never say (post iw/endgame)

He turns to look at Bucky, grinning, "I dare you."

"No! Literally no!" Bucky looks over his shoulder then back at Sam nervously, keeping his distance, "Have you never heard of Adam and Eve? I'm pretty sure this is exactly how their story went."

"First of all," Sam says, wiggling his eyebrows, "They were naked. Now, listen, I'm game—"

"Oh my god."

"Anyway, chickenshit, watch this."

or, Sam messes around with stuff in the Soul Stone he shouldn't be messing around with and pays the consequences.

#sambucky #winterfalcon #sam x bucky #masterlist #samantha writes #canon fics

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giodoodless · 3 years

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Domestic life

sambucky x you

Tagging: @ronbowie ❤️❤️❤️

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You woke up to soft sounds around, somehow the warmth you spent the night with gone.

You turn to the right, no signs of your boyfriend. You turn to the left, a body too warm is still asleep. Bucky. Your other boyfriend.

You get up and sit down slowly, not to wake up the grumpy cat. Sam's in front of your shared wardrobe on the left, putting on his old sweet pants, shirtless. God bless that sight.

“Oh hello” you say, rasp voice, still not fully awake “Could you please come back here and let me give you a good morning kiss” you try to give your best smile, eyes almost closed. Sam grins.

“Anything for you honey” he says in his smooth, low tone, like maybe he's trying to provoke. It's still too early for that, you think.

“You guys have to be so fucking loud, don't you?”

A muffled groan comes from the pillow Bucky's face is swallowed by, shifting and sitting up too, looking like he's about to die from tiredness.

“We were literally whispering Bucky, it's just your super hearing” your head falls to his shoulder and his arm surrounds you “I'm trying to make Sam come back to bed, a little help please?”

“Okay, sammy come back to bed we miss you come on”

Sam snorts “Y'all are unbelievable” and draws close, still shirtless “We spent the night together, come on”

Yours and Bucky's eyes are closed. The moment Sam sits down, they're wide open. Whores.

It's not like you are ashamed of it, not at all. Not when it came to those two dumbasses you shared the house with.

“God you're so gorgeous, it's like you're not even real what the fuck” Bucky mumbles frowning, as if the sight of Sam's muscles can't be real.

“In one thing, we can agree” you shake your head.

Your heart, and probably Bucky's too, melt as you both see Sam's toothy smile, big and adorable, his long curved lashes standing out over his cheeks. This warm feeling suddenly takes over your chest. He's clearly embarassed and you're both clearly in love.

“Oh my lord” you and Bucky murmur at the same time.

Just another day in your daily, domestic life.

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abarbaricyalp · 3 years

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Idk if you are still taking prompts, but you know the vine two dudes chilling in a hot tub 5 feet apart cause they're not gay, and a girl quoting it in a park about two girls in the distance and one of them hearing and going "Actually I am gay" Like that scenario, only involving them fixing the boat? Maybe Sarah quoting it to give Sam shit when she thinks Bucky cant hear and Bucky goes "Wait, no I'm gay" or something, or just the general gist of that. Sorry if this us too specific, I've never sent anyone a prompt before :P

Hello Friend! Thank you so much for sending anything in at all! I know the vine you're talking about, but I couldn't find it on Youtube. (I did find a two day rabbit hole of old compilations though) This was also my first foray into writing Sarah as a fully fleshed character! I was excited to get the practice 'cause I had an idea bouncing around in my head about her and Bucky talking after he wakes up in the Wilson house. I kept her a little more like she had been in my other fics pre-show here. I so wish we got a little more of her!

Feel free, anyone, to send me Sambucky prompts!

The North American Superhero in a Domestic Situation

Sarah Wilson loved her brother deeply. The kind of soul crushing love that could only be formed through family, loss, and approximately four thousand brawls around the living room throughout their life. She looked up to her brother more than she could ever imagine looking up to anyone. Even when they were fighting or picking on each other, she couldn’t help but feel a swell in her chest when he came into her line of sight.

That didn’t mean she understood him. In fact, from the age of eight, watching her brother interact with the world had become her go-to pastime. Why did he have to roll every pea around the plate individually before eating them? Why did he and his friends spend seven years socking each other in the arm to prove friendship? Why did he talk to himself in the mirror, even when he knew Sarah or someone else was standing in the doorway?

Sam Wilson was just deeply weird. She had no idea how he had tricked the Avengers, a plethora of bad guys, and half of the media world into thinking he was remotely cool. She saw a news story once that had King T’Challa standing on a platform with Sam and the newscasters talked about how impressive Sam’s suit was. It was unnatural, the effect he had on people.

And in all her years, she never thought she’d see anyone weirder than Sam. But then James Barnes had showed up. It was like a complete reversal of Sam. Sarah was taken in for approximately three hours by his charm and face before she realized he too was deeply, deeply weird.

She justified sitting on the edge of the Paul and Darlene, watching her brother and James Barnes spar off about some dumb trivia fact, by deciding it was an anthropological expedition. The North American Superhero in a Domestic Situation. She watched Sam watch Barnes take a long pull off his beer. She watched Barnes kick his feet up near Sam’s legs and then draw them back quickly when a current jolted the boat. She watched Barnes’ fingers tap-tap-tap against the edge of the boat, inching closer to Sam’s shoulder before he chickened out and brought his hand back to his own lap. She watched Sam suggest Bucky take his jacket off, ‘unless you plan on sun blinding me with the robocop arm.’ She watched Sam look away when Barnes did shrug his jacket off.

When she was seventeen and Sam was fifteen, she had found Sam crying in his room, pillow pressed to his face to muffle the noise. They were at the age where going into each other’s rooms uninvited started international conflicts, but Sarah, who watched her brother intently, felt like she knew what was going on. So she let herself in through their Jack-and-Jill bathroom and shut the door behind her.

Sam didn’t stop crying, not even to yell at her to get out, so she sat on the end of his bed and rolled a baseball under her foot for a while. Finally, she’d said, “You don’t have to tell Mom and Dad, y’know.”

Sam had just about wailed and bit the corner of his pillow to stop himself.

“That’s gross, stop it,” Sarah ordered and pushed Sam’s shoulder back enough to yank his pillow free and then reached over to wipe the tears from his cheeks. “I should make you do the laundry this week so I know I’m not touching your snot germs,” she teased softly.

“How did you know?” Sam hiccuped out. Tears were still brimming at his eyes, but they didn’t fall.

“I’m your older sister. I made you. Like a doll. You think there’s something about you that I don’t know?” she joked. And when the tears did spill over his long lashes, she sighed and pulled him closer to her side. “I just know the way you interact with that boy from the basketball team ain’t just friendly.”

“Jesus, do you think he can tell?” Sam asked and she could hear the mortification in his voice.

“Sam, he’s a freshman in high school. The only thing he knows is that he’s scared of everything too. No one’s paying that much attention to you.”

“Screw you,” Sam muttered.

“What’re all these tears for you if you didn’t make a move and get shot down?”

“God, Sarah, can you not say things like that?”

“Watch your mouth,” Sarah warned with no heat in her voice. “Come on, tell me what’s wrong. I’m not leaving until you do.”

“I just…” Sam sat up and worked his jaw for a while. His chin dimpled and his eyes watered but he managed to control himself. “I’m scared, Sarah. I’m scared of never being in love. Of having to leave if I am. I’m scared to say something and I’m scared not to say something. I’m so scared of...losing any of it.”

“Sam,” Sarah sighed and pulled Sam into another hug. “You’re fifteen. You’re not supposed to be in love yet. You don’t have to think about any of that. You just have to focus on passing Geometry, alright? Mom’ll whoop your ass more for failing than anything else.”

“I have a B+, that’s not failing!” Sam snapped. He kept his face against her shoulder for a second long before he sat up and wiped his tears away. “Please don’t tell anyone.”

“Who am I gonna tell? I told you, my friends don’t like you as much as you think they do.”

“Your friends like me more than they like you,” Sam shot back and he almost sounded normal.

Sarah smiled softly and patted Sam’s cheek. “I won’t tell Mom or Dad. Of course not. That’s for you to do. But--”

“I’m always going to tell them when you sneak out the window.”

“No! Sam! You can’t! You owe me now!”

“Going to field parties is not the same thing!” Sam said in a shriek as Sarah leaned over to pinch his sides. They grappled for a second before Sam managed to push Sarah off the bed.

“You owe me,” she reminded him as she walked back to the bathroom.

Sam wiped his eyes again and nodded. “Sure, Sarah. I do.”

Sam almost had the same look on his face now. Like there was something he wanted to reach for that he thought was too impossible to hold. The Older Sister Instinct to Antagonize into a Solution kicked in.

“Two bros, chilling on a boat, five feet apart ‘cause they’re not gay,” she sing-songed. Sam looked mortified again but masked his face into something more irritated with a roll of his eyes when Barnes looked over at him.

“Ignore her. It’s this old video--” Sam started.

But Bucky interrupted to say, “Actually I am gay,” as he looked back over at Sarah. “Sorry if I got your hopes up,” he added with a grin that really did get the hopes up.

“What?” Sam asked and Sarah, ever watchful, could see the beer bottle shaking in his hand.

“What?” Bucky repeated innocently.

“He said he’s gay,” Sarah clarified.

“Thank you, Sarah,” Sam ground out. “Why didn’t you say anything?”

Bucky snorted. “When would I have said anything? ‘Sorry for ripping your wings off and kicking you off of a hellicarrier, by the way I’m gay.’?”

“You did what?” Sarah asked.

“‘Sorry for claiming I didn’t bomb the UN only to be reverted back to the assassin who would have done that and then fighting you again. By the way I’m gay.’ ‘Thanks for saving my life. Sorry about the giant undersea prison. By the way I’m gay.’ ‘There’s an imminent battle with weird ass space dogs that want to eat our faces. By the way I’m gay.’ ‘Sorry about Tony Stark, whose life I kind of ruined. Lovely funeral. By the way I’m gay.’ ‘I’m in the middle of being pissed at you about the Shield. By the way I’m gay.’ ‘Maybe don’t take me rolling through a field of flowers. It does things to me ‘cause I’m gay.’ ‘John Walker’s fucking insane. I’m gay, but definitely not for this bullshit.’ I mean, come on, Sam.”

“Flowers?” Sarah asked.

“Besides, why would you care? I don’t make it a habit of telling straight guys I’m into guys.”

“You don’t seem to make a habit of telling many people that,” Sarah pointed out. “I googled you. Nothing suggesting that came up.”

Bucky shrugged. “I’m a guy from the 30s. It was trained out of me.”

“Wait, wait, wait,” Sarah said quickly. “Back up away from that because we’re not gonna try to Oppression Olympics our way through our histories. Did you just say Sam was straight?”

“Sarah!” Sam hissed.

“Sure. I mean, I saw him with Romanov. Hill. He has Tinder on his phone.”

“Samuel Thomas, you better not,” Sarah warned lightly. “You’re better than that.”

��He’s a lady-killer.”

Sarah snorted and had to bring her hand up to her face. “He definitely is not. There has been no lady-killing on his end for a long time.”

“Sarah!” Sam tried again.

“You explain it to him then. Mr. 30s is gonna need the long way round explanation.”

Sam sighed and dragged his hand over his face. “Dammit. Fine. I’m not straight either, alright? I’m...bi, or something. It’s been a while since I’ve had to think about it.”

“What?” Bucky asked, not unlike Sam had.

“He said he’s bisexual. Interested in both parties. Swings either way. Hit a homerun and then hasn’t really swung since.”

“Sarah, Jesus Christ,” Sam groaned.

“What?” Bucky asked again.

“I was engaged. To a man,” Sam said.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Bucky asked, clearly missing the irony.

“Oh, it was inconvenient for you but I had plenty of opportunities, huh?” Sam asked. “Ms. Tell-It-All over there wasn’t joking. I haven’t swung any direction in a while. Not since before I met Steve. My fiance died. And then it never came up.”

Bucky blinked at Sam. He kept bringing the bottle halfway up his body and then setting it back on his leg without ever taking a drink. “Fuck, Sam, I’m sorry,” Bucky said, which was not what Sarah was expecting and it clearly wasn’t what Sam was expecting because Sam finally moved closer to Bucky on the bench.

“What for? You didn’t do anything. This time.”

“Yeah, but if I’d known you were into me too, I woulda kissed you in Germany.”

“Oh, I am so not into you,” Sam denied. “And I wouldn’t have our first kiss ruined by immediately running into the government’s roving show monkey.”

“That’s the worst,” Bucky agreed and also finally moved over on the bench until they were pressed thigh to thigh. “Tell me how much you don’t like me again,” he challenged.

“I can’t stand you,” Sam answered and brought his hand up to Bucky’s jaw.

Sarah couldn’t fight down the grin that came to her face and turned to prop her feet on the pier, back to Sam and Bucky. Just this once, she didn’t need to watch her brother to understand him.

Read on AO3 here!

#anonymous #prompts #sambucky #writing #fanfiction #i answer things #sarah wilson #sam wilson #bucky barnes

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astaticworld · 3 years

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fic masterpost!!

some of static’s top hits, conveniently separated by fandom! (disclaimer! most of these are getting together/established relationship fics. also, i have written much more than what’s on this list, so if you like something, there’s probably more!)

The Witcher:

-This Life That We’ve Created: 3 part series, dad!geralt and dad!jaskier with baby!ciri

-You’ve No Clue How to Sew (But I Do): crack fic! jaskier needle-felts with Geralt’s hair

-Flowers Can’t Grow on Stone Floors: mage!jaskier, post-mountain fix-it, angsty as all hell

-an echo of old glory: good old kaer morhen content, bashing of geralt’s s2 ab armor

-wild mountain thyme: post-mountain fix-it, angst with a happy ending

-love you now (but not tomorrow): angsty jaskier POV, ends up a v fluffy getting-together fic

a little love (is better than none): one of my personal favorites, angsty character study + love languages

run (to show that love’s worth running to): in which jaskier gives geralt a piece of his mind and fucks off to the coast (happy ending guaranteed)

oh, the waves: post s2 fix it, jaskier angst with a heavy dose of yennskier friendship and geralt getting his head out of his ass

Merlin:

-Putting Out the Lantern (Find Your Own Way Back Home): POV gwaine, the knights get Merlin and Arthur together (my highest rated fic to date!)

-a bheith éad: angsty jealous!arthur fic with the sappiest ending you’ve ever read

-roughhouse: merlin and arthur spar, and one thing leads to another,...

-hallelujah: merlin has the stress breakdown he so greatly deserves

-something, something, breakfast: inspired by that one scene where arthur tells merlin he’ll eat him for breakfast ;) (and by a fic that @leatafanfiction wrote!)

-tell me something i don’t already know: arthur gets a concussion and will not shut up about merlin (gwaine POV)

hold me, lover (so tight i’d bruise you): tactile merlin feat. Arthur Needs a Hug (and gets one!)

Marvel:

-Questions: trans!peter parker, bisexual steve rogers asking about the meanings behind pride flags- very fluffy!

-Flowers in Your Hair: sambucky!! sam & bucky run away to vienna together

-lucky: absolutely saccharine sambucky boyfriends content, set during the events of tfatws

please confess (confess to me): incredibly domestic sambucky in which they share a home and kiss <3

i am not a fool entire (no, i know what’s coming): sambucky!! addresses bucky’s “staring problem” and the trauma behind it

a life in your shape: sam and bucky get an apartment together after the blip, sam cuts bucky’s hair, there are Feelings

you’re my dead sea (collection): two parts (thus far) of in-universe married sambucky! definitely an au but follows canon events (more or less)

Les Miserables:

-scheherazade: my favorite thing i have ever written. enjoltaire casual lovers to boyfriends with a smattering of siken.

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insaneasgardian · 3 years

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Coherent Conversations - Sam Wilson x Bucky Barnes

Alphabet prompt list

C: “Can we have a rational conversation for once?”

Domestic SamBucky is my first choice for this prompt because 99% of their conversations are so immature (I love them). Hope you guys like it!!

"Hey, give me a hand?" Sam asked from the kitchen, his voice reaching the ears of Bucky, who was currently lounging in the living room of their shared apartment.

The white wolf smirked, and glanced towards the kitchen, before hurriedly detaching his metal arm using the special equipment Ayo had given him.

"What was that Sammy?" Bucky said.

"I said, please give me a hand," Sam repeated.

With that, Bucky tossed his arm through the doorway and into the kitchen. There was a few beats of silence before Sam spoke.

"That's an arm you dumbass, I just wanted a hand."

That made Bucky snicker, and he got up from his seat to head to the kitchen to assist his boyfriend.

Upon reaching there, he grinned widely at the sight before him. Sam looked absolutely adorable in a captain america themed sweater and grey sweatpants, humming to himself as he read from a cookbook. Alpine, their snowy white cat was spending her Saturday curled up on the flour covered counter next to Sam. The kitchen was a mess, with baking ingredients coating the counters, cabinets, floors and walls too.

"Looking at the state of this kitchen, you'll require much more than a hand or an arm," Bucky commented, putting the vibranium arm back in place as he walked up to his boyfriend.

Sam looked up from his book, and to Bucky, shooting him an apologetic smile.

"I tried to bake some bread, but Alpine distracted me, and well... the kitchen ended up like this" he said, causing the cat to lift her head and give an accusing meow.

"Yea, I'm sure our cat is the reason you've got baking ingredients everywhere," Bucky spoke while wrapping his arms around Sam's waist.

Sam rolled his eyes at the indirect accusation, and slipped out of Bucky's arms with a smile, watching in amusement as the ex winter soldier became a pouting puppy at the action.

"Come on Sammy, all you knead is some love, let me help you with that," the super soldier jested, sneakily making his way towards the captain.

"No Buck, whatever you're planning to do, your plans will go a rye," Sam joined in after he slowly took some steps backwards upon noticing Bucky's advances.

"Don't be afraid to take whisks," the brunette man quipped, petting Alpine and then picking up the whisk lying next to her.

"Life is batter without them"

"Listen to me Sam, you know I want the best for you, because I loaf you"

"These baking and bread puns are getting stale, Buck"

With Sam's last wisecrack, Bucky smirked, and picked up some flour from the bag, quickly throwing it at the other man before he could even react.

Sam quickly realized what his boyfriend had done, and looked up at him in a mixture of bemusement and surprise.

"You didn't enjoy the puns, I decided to change it up," Bucky slyly stated, his eyes following Alpine who was now cutting circles on the floor, wondering what her dads were getting up to this time.

Wordlessly, Sam picked up an egg and ran at Bucky when he wasn't looking, cracking it over his hair.

The white wolf gasped, and with his eyes shut due to the yolk of the egg seeping down his face, threw more flour in the direction he knew his food fight rival was standing.

Sam only chuckled at the failed attempt, "Can we have a rational conversation for once, preferably without bad puns?"

Bucky smiled and shook his head, finally pulling the egg yolk off his face.

"Or... you know, actually act like the adults we are," Sam pronounced, stroking his chin.

James Buchanan Barnes nodded slowly, moving to stand in front of Sam. They stared at each other for a moment before Bucky leaned in for, what appeared to Sam, to be an innocent hug.

However, being the sneak he is, Bucky pulled a fast one. He picked up the open bag of sugar resting on the counter behind Sam's back, and dunked the whole bag on his beloved whose eyes widened in betrayal.

Bucky leaned in close, "Rationality is overrated," with that, he pressed a quick kiss to Sam's lips and picked up Alpine before practically skipping out of the messy kitchen.

Sam sighed, surveying the state of the room. He couldn't help giggle though, when reflecting on Bucky's words. Indeed, what a great world we'd live in, if sometimes, rationality wasn't an expectation.

#sambucky fic #sambucky #bucky barnes x sam wilson #bucky x sam #bucky barnes fic #sam wilson fic #alphabet prompt list #insaneasgardian alphabet prompt list

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angelmichelangelo · 3 years

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thoughts on ep 5 of tfatws because i’m depressed we’ve only got one more episode left: (with spoilers)

the opening fight scene... fuck it up besties!!! (except when bucky left sam on the floor fuck u) also when they both were trying to rip the shield off his arm i had to pause it because.... i thought maybe they’d actually rip his actual arm off? like some weird parallel to bucky losing his arm. but he just broke a bone he’s good he can walk it off get some ice ur good

sam telling torres to keep the wings? very sexy 😎 very nice - see u in phase 4 baby

the entire scene with isaiah and sam oh my god. they were right when they told us that this episode was gonna make us cry because damn!!! they went for it and landed every punch of how heartbreaking his story was, perfectly. and i love that they didn’t beat around the bush. it was just ‘america is racist and they won’t want a black captain america. that’s the issue’ - i would kill for a show/movie entirely based around this character. lemme see him bust bucky’s ass in the korean war pls marvel i beg

the boat scene............ man. THIS is all i have ever wanted. bucky and sam domestic housewives simulation compilation. i love it. sam telling bucky to stay with him and his family. bucky waking from a nightmare but smiling when he sees sam’s nephews playing with the shield. chefs kiss. i was hoping we’d get a sprinkling of bucky’s pre-war life during these moments (“i worked on the docks before being drafted” “i had a sister”) but honestly i can let that slide. every scene of them working on the boat was so so good. they’re a team now!!!!!!! BUDS!! also bucky playing with the wrench when nobody is looking was cute as hell. he’s a baby. a baby that’s killed countless of people but a baby 🥰

sam training with the shield makes me lose my marbles. HE’S GONNA BE A GREAT CAP AND I’M SUPER EXCITED TO SEE HIM THRIVE!!!!!! and him giving bucky the tough love he needs bc let us not forget that sam did give counselling to vets struggling with ptsd so sam knowing he’s been having nightmares and giving him real advice on how to help pull himself out of the hell he’s currently in? masterful. and bucky listening?! mwah.

also the whole conversation about steve... i’m glad they’re kiiinda (???) addressing the fact that what he did was kind of a dick move. he really spent 3 whole movies trying to get bucky back and then did exactly that only to fuck off into another dimension the second he had a chance to actually spend time with his friend. and sam basically telling him to stop caring about what steve thought and to have faith in himself? yes dude! steve was a good friend but don’t put all ur value in his opinions and actions. he left ur ass in a future u don’t know anyone in so he could get laid 😔 have some self love, bucky boy! but i’m glad bucky apologised and acknowledged the white privilege both he and steve had when thinking sam could just take on the mantle of captain america without there being any issues. i’m glad bucky did that because he just spent the last 4 episodes being so obliviously ignorant i kinda wanted to beat him over the head with his own arm yknow

closing thoughts are fuck john walker and sambucky rights only 😎

#next episode im having a funeral for myself because idk how im supposed to live without this show #AAAAAAAA #tfatws spoilers #fatws spoilers #marvel

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enchanted-lightning-aes · 4 years

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omg, one fic??? Uh, no! 😭 (I just woke up forgive titles) The hot air balloon fic (BOTH!) still got me thinking, I so loved that, just the fluff and everything!!! Also, that Rhodey fic with fencing is just amazing I loved that sm 💖 then there's that Passionate Longing (angst!!!), all of your aesthetics (is that allowed?), Domestic Square (alpine!!), and Feline Fondness 😍💕 there's probably more, but these are memorable 💖

YEEEE, FRANCE, THANKS FOR MENTIONING THE FICS YOU LISTED!

“Flight of Confusion” really was fun to write, and even though it took me three (I think??) weeks to complete it. Also, Nat and Bucky as BFFs give me life. And Bucky being a clown to himself. . . classic. Plus, Sammy having the mission under control had been a treat. <3

“The Depth of A Sword-person’s Craft”, was a gift to you, so I see why you’d mention it. Even though DUM-E had lost in that fight, lmaoooo. Plus, you got to meet Claudia, the first time! I consider it a bonus, ahhhhh.

“Passionate Longing” was my first foray to posting and writing angst for Sambucky, and I’m pleased by the results. 😂😂 Sorry, if I kicked everyone’s hearts with that, lmaooo.

I think aesthetics are allowed, since *few* of them are fics. But I’m still going to write the Secret Agents AU and Fantasy squares somehow. . . keep an eye on those.

“Like This For Awhile” was written in a few hours and yES, ALPINE made that fic for me, lol. Every bit of it was domestic material, yeet.

“Feline Fondness” is probably my favorite of all the bingo squares that I’ve done. Because softness, Sam and Bucky as cat parents, and Alpine herself.

Seriously, I can listen to the more stuff that you liked, but I’mma leave it at here.

All of these are excellent choices, mon ami. 💖💖

If you want to, tell me which fic of mine is your favorite.

#enchant answers #honestlyfrance

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whitewolf107 · 3 years

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Co-workers, Partners, Family. - Sambucky

https://archiveofourown.org/users/WhiteWolf107

Summary:

Bucky stays in Delacroix with the Wilsons, where he finds happiness and love. Eventually, he even makes the family a tiny bit bigger.

James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson

James "Bucky" Barnes & Sam Wilson

James "Bucky" Barnes

Sam Wilson (Marvel)

Sarah Wilson (Marvel)

AJ Wilson

Cass Wilson

Alpine (Marvel)

OC - Character

Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD

Nightmares

Panic Attacks

Anxiety

Bucky Barnes Has Issues

Bisexual Sam Wilson

Gay Bucky Barnes

Domestic Fluff

Post S01E06

Mutual Pining

First Kiss

Developing Relationship

Bucky Barnes Recovering

Soft Bucky Barnes

Bucky Barnes crochets

Mpreg

Eventual Smut

Angst

Fluff and Angst

Smut and Angst

Angst and Porn

Captain America Sam Wilson

White Wolf Bucky Barnes

Bucky Barnes's Hair

Flashbacks

Trauma

Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con

Past Torture

Dark Past

Domestic

Domestic Avengers

Internalized Homophobia

WinterFalcon - Freeform

https://archiveofourown.org/users/WhiteWolf107 Language: English Words: 32,220 Chapters: 13/?

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wilsonsnest · 5 years

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[w&s] after closing

just came back from a trip with a six hour drive. i had never heard of stuckeys in my life being a northern gal. and then we passed a place called wilson’s general store and an au was born.

so have some small town sambucky au compliments of riding through virgnia

pairing: sambucky (samsteve mentioned) word count: 2,331

Sam let out a soft sigh as he locked the doors to his store, smiling a little as Sarge slunk cautiously towards the door. The orange tabby always sat at the door and waited until Sam was in his car before disappearing back into the darkness of the store.

Sam saluted the night watch before turning around and heading out to the parking lot. Tomorrow he wouldn’t open until 10, which was nice. It meant he could sleep in a little bit before it was time to come in and open up with his scarily efficient morning staffer, Nebula.

He had taken over the general store nearly three years ago, from an older, battle-axe of a woman who had decided she was good and done. Sam had moved to Hopeway about six years ago now. After serving in the Air Force, losing a friend and almost himself in the process, he got out and started to try and piece his life back together. It led him here, the small lakeside town was just what he needed.

Convincing Ms. Adler that he could run the shop had been a bit of a struggle, and there had been many a time when he wished he hadn’t done it. But after a while he got himself together, a lot of it with help from the locals who Sam had truly began to see as family.

Speaking of locals.

Sam raised an eyebrow as he approached his car, seeing a tall figure leaning against the passenger side. If he wasn’t used to this happening, he would have freaked out, instead he just let out a whistle so as to not start the man.

Bucky’s head lifted, though his eyes were still shadowed by the green Stucky's ball cap he was wearing. Judging by his jeans, white shirt and green jacket, he was already off work. Odd, since the neighboring diner didn’t close until 2am.

“Well this is unexpected.” Sam raised an eyebrow as he unlocked the car. “Steve get tired of you messing up orders?”

“Nah, cashing in.” Bucky lifted his chin, his blue eyes bright, reflecting the street lamp light above them. He held up a paper bag. “I brought dinner.”

“Oh well, I guess I have to bring you home then.” Sam smiled, ignoring the bag to lean in and kiss the other man’s cheek. “C’mon, get in, it’s too cold to be standing around like this.”

“You’re the boss.” Bucky’s voice was warm as he opened the door and climbed inside.

Sam couldn’t help but feel warmth bubbling in his chest as he got in and started the engine. Being a shop owner meant long hours, and not a huge ton of extra time for socializing. He had become fast friend’s with Steve Rogers, the de-facto owner of Stucky's when he had moved here seven years ago. It had taken a little longer for him to mesh with Stucky's (reluctant) co-owner and cook, Bucky Barnes. Funnily enough, it had been Barnes that had given him the idea to just go ahead and name it Wilson’s General Store.

“It’s your’s isn’t it?” Bucky grumbled setting down a huge roast beef sandwich and a side of mixed vegetables with Sam knew were definitely not on the regular menu. “No time to get shy about it now, Wilson. I bet Stevie would love to design you a sign or something.”

Sam remembered that conversation for two reasons. One, he had actually decided to go ahead and rename the shop. And two, it was the exact moment he realized he had a crush on a surly army vet who was an excellent cook and hated being co-owner of the diner ostensibly half-named after him.

At least having a crush on Bucky was in good company with his massive crush on Steve.

Surprisingly enough, Bucky ended up asking him out. Sam had been content to let both of his crushes sit and put all his energy into running the store.

But apparently Bucky Barnes had other plans. They had been out late at Red/Hawk’s with Steve and a few others. Bucky was usually pretty quiet, but that night he had been particularly anxious. He’d been fiddling with his prosthetic hand the entire night, prompting Sam to ask if he were okay. He knew Bucky still had bad days where wearing the prosthetic was more burdensome than helpful.

“No, I mean - I’m Fine. I just..” Bucky stuttered his eyes flickering down to the bar-top. He fumbled around in his jacket pocket and pulled out a half-crushed box of cigarettes. “Y’wanna get some air?”

Sam didn’t smoke himself, but he nodded and followed Bucky out to the front of the bar. They wandered a little ways down to a grassy area nearby. Bucky clumsily took out a cigarette, nearly dropping the box. Sam knew something had to be up.

It had taken at least another fifteen minutes of awkward small talk before Bucky finally looked over, past Sam’s shoulder and asked him if he would like to go out sometime. “Like a Date date.” He had said.

They had gone on said Date date to some cute little restaurant the next town over. Bucky had been clearly uncomfortable being out of Hopeway and Sam had been worried about Bucky the entire time. The whole affair had been awfully tense until Sam invited Bucky back to his place. They curled up on the couch with ice cream from Sam’s freezer and watched the Twilight Zone until they fell asleep. It had been totally worth the fifty texts Steve had sent to them both when Bucky ended up late for opening the next morning.

Sam couldn’t help but smile at the memory, glancing at Bucky out of the corner of his eye. Bucky’s eyes were closed, head back against the headrest as Sam drove. He probably wasn’t asleep, but he didn’t have his prosthetic today and his willingness to take off early probably meant he was exhausted in more than just a physical sense.

Sam pulled up the dirt path of his driveway and placed a hand on Bucky’s knee. The other man blinked open his eyes, squinting over at Sam as they parked. Once the car was stopped, he leaned he over and drew Sam into a gentle kiss before pulling away with a sigh.

“Sorry.” He mumbled quietly.

“It’s been a long day.” Sam smiled warmly. “Just give me time to shower and I’m all yours.”

They got out of the car, Bucky carrying the food as Sam took out his keys. As soon as they entered, Sam’s fluffy, red-furred Somali Cat practically charged them, meowing enthusiastically all the while.

“Hey, Redwing.” Sam smiled brightly as he scooped the cat into his arms. He wiggled a bit, butting his head against Sam’s face, a purr beginning to rumble in his chest. “Yeah, I missed you too.”

“M’gonna go warm this up.” Bucky was already heading toward the kitchen as Sam lavished Redwing with more kisses and pets. “Go take a shower!” Bucky called, slightly muffled.

“Can you feed, Redwing?” Sam asked as he headed toward the kitchen. “I’ll shower quick.”

“Sure.” Bucky agreed as he began to go to work in Sam’s kitchen.

With that, Sam let Redwing down, watching amused as the red-haired cat immediately went to go and inspect Bucky. He hurried to the bathroom so that he could freshen up. The shower was an absolute godsend, and while he would have loved to luxuriate for a bit longer, he was aware of how much he was missing his boyfriend. He hadn’t yet convinced Bucky that couples showers were totally a thing they would enjoy.

After hastily drying off and changing into a t-shirt and sleep pants he found his way back into the kitchen. Bucky had dished out Sam’s meal of meatloaf and potatoes onto a plate and set it on his tiny two-person kitchen table.

Sam hummed, his stomach growling at the sight of the undoubtedly delicious food. But first, he went to his boyfriend, who was standing over a kettle making tea. He had taken his green jacket and baseball cap off and Sam could see his face clearly. His eyes had dark circles under them, and the messy ponytail meant he had been hasty when getting ready that morning.

Sam placed a hand on the small of Bucky’s back, leaning his cheek against his boyfriend’s right arm. The taller man looked over at him, a little surprised at first before his expression softened. He leaned over to give Sam a light peck.

“Go eat.” He reminded Sam, shrugging a little to get him to move.

Sam pouted for show before heading over to the table. Almost immediately he fell upon the meal with the ferocity of a starving man. Bucky’s food was delicious, even more so after a long day’s work. He had no idea how this man ended up being so darned good at cooking, but he praised the lord every day that he had gotten so lucky. He wasn’t sure he was going to survive when he introduced Bucky to his Mama. The two of them could probably put a meal together that would make even the most discerning food critics weep.

He barely looked up when Bucky set a mug of tea down for him. He only looked up when Bucky returned to the table with his own mug and sat down across from him. By then he was more than halfway through his dinner.

“You’ll make yourself sick, Sammy.” Bucky chided, though he was clearly pleased seeing Sam eat. “You been eating breakfast and lunch?”

Sam rolled his eyes, having to swallow his stuffed mouth before replying. “Yes, mom.” Bucky had nearly had a heart-attack the first morning he had woken up at Sam’s and found out that he never ate breakfast. “I boiled eggs the night before. Protein. Are you proud of me?”

Bucky didn’t seem impressed, but nodded anyway. They sat in companionable silence while Sam finished eating, Bucky watching him fondly as Redwing wound between their legs under the table. Sam was amazed just how domestic they were, but he supposed dating for nearly two years would do that to you.

Finally, Sam pushed his plate away with a sigh, feeling full and satisfied. If he were somewhere comfortable, he was sue he would be asleep in a matter of minutes.

“Steve coming over tonight?” Sam asked with a yawn. He wanted to make sure they weren’t expecting anyone before they bundled up int he bedroom for the night.

“Nah.” Bucky said quietly, something flickering in his eyes before he looked down.

“Bad day?” Sam asked, leaning over to take Bucky’s hand. It was rare these days for one of them to come over without the other. After the initial awkwardness of both Steve and Bucky dating Sam at the same time, they fell into a rather comfortable rhythm. But there were days when they needed their own couple time.

“Just tired.” Bucky answered, squeezing Sam’s hand back. “Storm a few nights ago didn’t help.”

Sam nodded sympathetically. The change in air pressure had been hell on Sam’s back, and he’d had to sleep on his front from two days. Bucky tended to have the same issue with his shoulder.

“Let’s head to bed then.” Sam said quietly.

Together, they cleaned up the kitchen before turning out the lights. It was still a little early by their standards, but cuddling in the bed was more inviting than forcing themselves to stay up and watch television.

In the bedroom, Bucky immediately went to his drawer to change into a comfortable t-shirt and shorts. Sam crawled into bed, rearranging his pillows for Bucky’s side and then plugging in his phone to charge. Sam glanced over as Bucky climbed into bed on the other side, smiling already at how relaxed his boyfriend already looked. They both slept better with one another. Bucky slept over as much as he could, though when Steve was over, fitting the three of them in Sam’s bed was quite a challenge.

Discussing moving in was a difficult subject when he had only been dating Steve for a year. Not to mention, the two friends still lived and worked together. It was going to take a lot of talks and planning to even approach the subject of cohabitation.

“C’mere.” Bucky waved his hand toward Sam, indicating his chest. “Wanna hold you, Sammy.”

Sam ducked his head, his facing heating up before turning off the bedside lamp. He shuffled his way closer to Bucky, placing his head on the other man’s chest. Sam wasn’t a small man, but Bucky was broad and thick and made Sam feel exceptionally secure. He’d seen out-of-towners try to start shit and nothing had prepared them for two hundred plus pounds of muscled one-armed cook to come storming out of the kitchen.

“Sleep over on Saturday?” Sam asked quietly, one hand under Bucky’s shirt, stroking the soft skin of his stomach. “You can stay and keep Redwing company.”

He heard Bucky let out a long breath above him before answering. “That’d be nice.” A pause before asking. “Y’want Steve to come?”

“If he wants to.” Sam answered. Personally, he loved having both his boyfriends around, but tried to work within their boundaries as well. “We could go to the lake once I close up.”

Stucky’s was closed on Sunday and Wilson’s only stayed open until 2:30pm. Sunday was the town’s quietest day, even Red/Hawk’s was closed. Sunday was a time for family, and rest - something everyone here believed in fiercely. Sam could think of nothing better than spending it with his two favorite people.

“I like that.” Bucky mumbled before pressing his lips to Sam’s forehead. Sam smiled against Bucky’s chest, letting the gentle rise and fall lull him to sleep.

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#sambucky #winterfalcon #domestic af #sam wilson #bucky barnes #wilson and stucky's #thats literally the name of this series #also theres no stucky in this series lol #my fanfic

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buckybarnesbingo · 5 years

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Week 22 Roundup! We’ve got some good doses of sugar and spice in this week’s batch, so click through to check it all out!

Title: The stranger addition - Chapter 1 Collaborator: Menatiera Link: AO3 Square Filled: K3 - KINK: BDSM Ship: Stuckony Rating: Explicit Major Tags: No Powers, PWP, BDSM, Power Play, Bondage Summary: The man steps in. Tony stares at them alternately. “Who’s he?” “He’s Steve,” Bucky says, “my shadow.” “I’m your best friend,” Steve corrects him, “has been since childhood.” “Yeah, that too.” Bucky waves it away, and there’s certainly a story behind this, but Tony can’t decipher it with the limited information he has, and he’s frankly preoccupied with other activities to figure it all out. Like with how Bucky keeps kissing his neck, gentle this time, like making up for the harsh treatment a moment earlier. “And this is Tony,” Bucky continues with the introductions, “my owner… and my pet.”***Tony bought Bucky in a horse auction. Bucky became Tony's property, his bodyguard, and later - while they remained in their original roles to the wider audience - Bucky became Tony's Dom in the bedroom. This balance seemingly provided everything they needed. But one day Bucky announces a guest, and a new addition comes to the equation in the form of Steve Rogers. Word Count: 8765

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Title: Soft morning kisses! Collaborator: massivespacewren Link: Tumblr Square Filled: K4 - Waking up Married Ship: WinterIron Rating: Gen Major Tags: art Summary: I imagined it to be 616, but after the bad things happen. So after brain deletion and Bucky being presumed dead, they’re together again and happy with it. The fireworks dates really did their magic ;)

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Title: The stranger addition - Chapter 2 Collaborator: Menatiera Link: AO3 Square Filled: C1 - KINK: body worship Ship: Stuckony Rating: Explicit Major Tags: No Powers, PWP, BDSM, Power Play, Bondage Summary: "It’s not just what they do (though that’s phenomenal, hands down the best blowjob Tony’d ever got), but the situation itself, the safety and familiarity with Bucky plus the excitement and novelty of Steve, too. Tony is just… so gone for this, so on board with everything, he wants to please Bucky - he wants to be his good pet - and he wants to give Steve what he needs too. He wants to be good for them - not the best. For once, he doesn’t need to be the best, he just has to be good, and it’s relaxing and liberating." Word Count: 8765

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Title: lap full of you Collaborator: kimannhart Link: AO3 Square Filled: Y4 - AU: Teacher Ship: WinterIron Rating: Gen Major Tags: Modern Setting, College/University, Sickfic Summary: It's near the end of the fall semester, or as Tony described it as, 'The Time of the Year Where My Body Decides to Hate Me and Gets Sick.' And instead of taking the exams and papers he has to grade home, he decides to try to power through his sickness and just stay in the office he shares with Bucky. Though, his sick mind has mistaken Bucky's lap as his office chair. Word Count: 1527

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Title: The Door Into Winter Collaborator: tisfan Link: AO3 Square Filled: C4 - Winter Ship: WinterIron Rating: Teen Major Tags: Fantasy, Chronicles of Narnia Fusion, Faun Tony Stark Summary: Bucky opens a door… and finds himself somewhere else entirely. Word Count: 1541

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Title: Tale As Old As Time Collaborator: Iron_Eirlyssa (Eirlyssa) Link: AO3 Square Filled: U1 - AU: Fairytale Ship: WinterIron Rating: Teen Major Tags: Hurt Tony Stark, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Misunderstandings Summary: Once upon a time... A young prince, an elaborate spell, and a soldier who just wanted to help his friend and ended up in a fairytale he never could've imagined. Word Count: 2622

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Title: Bite with a Bullet Collaborator: kimannhart Link: Tumblr Square Filled: B4 - Iron Man/Tony Stark Ship: WinterIron Rating: Teen Major Tags: Mob/Mafia AU, mention of injuries Summary: A short little ficlet with worried and protective Bucky pretty much. Word Count: 515

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Title: A New Dawn Collaborator: Caitriona3 Link: AO3 Square Filled: B3 - Soulmate Ship: Bucky/Clint/Darcy Rating: Teen Major Tags: College/University, Soulmates Summary: Bucky plays hero . . . and picks up a new soulmate. Not bad for a night's work. Word Count: 3975

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Title: Hit the Spot - Chapter 2: A Few Surprises... Collaborator: pherryt Link: AO3 Square Filled: U3 - IMAGE: Tony fixing Bucky's arm Ship: WinterHawk Rating: Gen Major Tags: Attempted Assault, Panic Attack, Depression Summary: Bucky's been feeling a little depressed since the incident in the coffee shop. It takes an unexpected visitor with a slightly unorthodox plan to start prying him out of it. Word Count: 10,558

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Title: In Need of Comfort Collaborator: caiti-creative-corner Link: Tumblr Square Filled: U2 - Picture/Winter Soldier on ice Ship: Bucky/Clint/Darcy Rating: Teen Major Tags: Alternate Universe/Canon Divergence, Not Loki friendly Summary: When Bucky’s nightmares drag him from sleep, all they can do is be there for him. Word Count: 1476

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Title: Double Booked Collaborator: mariana_oconnor Link: AO3 Square Filled: U3 - identity porn Ship: WinterHawk Rating: Teen Major Tags: Identity Porn, Misunderstandings, Roommates/Housemates, Deaf Clint Barton Summary: Bucky has finally managed to get a date with Clint. There's only one small problem: the guests of honour at this fancy gala are the Avengers, but he's got it covered.Clint is having a really weird night. Word Count: 11,118

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Collaborator: nixie-deangel Link: Tumblr Square Filled: C2 - Sam Wilson/Falcon Ship: WinterFalcon Rating: Teen Major Tags: moodboard Summary: SamBucky moodboard

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Title: Y1 - Domestic Collaborator: nixie-deangel Link: Tumblr Square Filled: Y1 - Domesticity Ship: BuckyNat Rating: Gen Major Tags: moodboard

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Title: Never Let Me Go - Chapter 3 Collaborator: Iron_Eirlyssa (Eirlyssa) Link: AO3 Square Filled: C1 - Abandonment issues Ship: WinterIron Rating: Teen Major Tags: Developing Relationship, Aquaphobia, Panic Attacks Summary: As they continue meeting up at night, Tony and Bucky grow closer. Then they find out that they can actually sleep when they're together, and really, what else is there to do but cuddle as they finally find some peace? Word Count: 6884

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Title: Ain't That a Kick in the Head - Chapter 5 Collaborator: Faustess Link: AO3 Square Filled: Y1 - would you rather Ship: Bucky/Maria Hill, Bucky & Tony Rating: Mature Major Tags: Dad Bucky, Deaged Tony, BAMF Maria, protective Bucky, Tony needs a hug, enemies to friends, pre-relationship Summary: A drabble and a moodboard to commemorate what might have been the shortest sledding adventure ever in Marvel history. Word Count: 16,459

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Title: Three is a Perfect Plan Collaborator: Caiti (Caitriona_3) Link: AO3 Square Filled: C1 - Baker Bucky Ship: Bucky/Clint/Darcy Rating: Teen Major Tags: moodboard, coffee shop/cafe AU Summary: Bucky and Darcy are complete as a couple, but they wouldn't mind adding one more. Word Count: 2330

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Title: False Starts Collaborator: mariana_oconnor Link: AO3 Square Filled: Y5 - Bucky/Clint Ship: WinterHawk Rating: Teen Major Tags: identity porn, roommate AU, deaf Clint Summary: The first time Bucky met Clint Barton, he was sure the dumbass was going to get himself killed. He thought that would be the end of it. He definitely never expected they'd end up living together, or that he'd get a crush on the guy. Word Count: 2680

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Title: Under the Boardwalk Collaborator: ruckystarnes Link: Tumblr Square Filled: B2 - last chance Ship: Bucky/Reader Rating: Teen Major Tags: typical young adult/teen stuff Summary: Bucky and Reader are on their last date night after graduation. Word Count: 977

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Title: It's Only In My Head Collaborator: pherryt Link: AO3 Square Filled: K1 - KINK: masturbation Ship: WinterHawk Rating: Explicit Major Tags: angst, dream sharing, explicit sexual content, touch starved, hurt/comfort, first kiss Summary: Bucky Barnes might have a bit of a crush on Clint Barton, fellow Avenger and human disaster, but that was something that would never happen. Not in real life, anyway. Bucky wasn't that lucky. But his dreams were something else entirely... Word Count: 4209

#buckybarnesbingo2019 #bbb2019 #weekly roundup #week 22 #week 22 roundup

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matcha-chocolate · 7 years

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I decided to combine two prompts from Anons: Sambucky + domestic and Sambucky and "you weren't supposed to hear that" This one will probably be a little shorter than the others, because I’m dying of exhaustion tired but I’m determined to do as many of these as I can, while I’ve got the inspiration 😩 “Dun, dun dun... another one bites the dust,” Sam sang, watching Bucky scowl at the potted plant. The poor thing had finally died, refusing to be revived with water, sun, or plant food. It was the 5th plant Bucky had killed in the last 2 months.

“Shut it, Wilson.” “You’re right. I don’t want to enrage the plant murderer.” "Yeah, that’s right. I’m comin’ for your mint.” “Don’t touch my fucking herbs, Bucky Barnes.” Sam knelt next to Bucky, using his shoulder to nudge him playfully. “You can’t just murder my plants because yours keep committing seppuku.” “Oh, haha. I dunno what I’m doing wrong... these are supposed to be easy, right?” “Yeah, man. Super easy, my ma used to grow them and they were fine with just about anything.” “Shit.” “Don’t worry about it, Barnes. Your lemon tree is doing real good...” Sam stood and offered Bucky a hand up. “I’m even using one of the lemons for dinner, huh?” “Great, yeah,” Bucky murmured. He looked sadly at the anthurium’s shrivelled leaves and sighed.

“C’mon, baby, please please... just one little flower for me,” Bucky was muttering to the droopy plant. He startled as Sam cleared his throat behind him. "You weren’t supposed to hear that,” he groaned, drawing a laugh from the other man. “Like I’m not used to you bein’ a weirdo. Another anthurium? Why you so obsessed with these plants, anyway? Your peace lily is fine, the succulents are doing great--” “Just... I want this one to bloom.” “Why?” “What, a guy can’t like flowers?” Sam just laughed, kissing Bucky’s smiling mouth. “You’re weird, Barnes.” “And yet you’re with me.” “Never said I wasn’t weird too.”

Bucky used his hip to nudge the fridge closed, his arm full of ingredients. It was his turn to cook, and although Sam usually insisted on helping, Bucky had put his foot down. Sam had had a long week, and he wasn’t going to let the man run himself ragged when Bucky was perfectly capable of making a good dinner. Well. A decent dinner. He apparently went a little heavy with the salt. “You sure you don’t want help?” Sam asked, poking his head into the kitchen. “Been cookin’ dinner with one arm all my damn life, Sam,” Bucky said, rolling his eyes. Sam scowled; his boyfriend had been born with one arm, and Sam knew that that had nothing to do with what a bad cook he was. “You know damn well I didn’t mean that. Last time you tried to make coconut rice you used an entire-ass tin for one cup of rice.” “Well... you could taste the coconut, right?” Sam shook his head, silently resolving himself to make a good show of eating whatever over-seasoned dish Bucky presented for dinner. You’d think that a white guy from the 30s would under-season food, but no. “Where’d anthurium #5 go, Bucky? Croaked?” Bucky carefully repressed his urge to look furtive. The plant was far from dead, but he didn’t want Sam to know that yet. It’d ruin the surprise. “Yeah,” he lied easily. “Threw it out. Hey, come taste this?” Sam allowed Bucky to feed him a spoonful of the sauce that he was mixing together for their chicken. “Damn, Barnes. This is really goo-- Bucky, no!” “What? What’d I do?” Bucky asked, having just added about 3 tablespoons of salt to the sauce, effectively ruining it.

Sam cracked an eye open, groaning faintly as the bright morning sun shone through a slit in the blinds. He was mildly hungover, courtesy of Bucky and Steve taking him out for pre-birthday drinks the night before. Red wine was the devil. Sam rolled over in the bed, sighing when he saw that Bucky wasn’t there-- and based on how cold his spot was, he’d been gone a while. It’s not that Sam was being bratty or anything; it just sucked to wake up on his birthday in an empty bed. A loud thud-thud-thud came from the front door, making Sam sit up. That had to be Bucky, and if he was kicking the door instead of knocking, it meant that his arm was occupied. Maybe with cake, Sam allowed himself to hope. “Happy birthday. You look like shit,” Bucky greeted him. Sam grabbed the large box of Krispy Kreme doughnuts from his hand, slapped him upside the head, and pretended to close the door behind him-- but Bucky slipped inside the apartment easily. It was a well-worn routine by now. “I feel like shit, but some angel brought me fresh doughnuts,” Sam sighed, breathing in the warm sweet scent. He quirked an eyebrow at Bucky. “If you see him, tell him thanks. He’ll be easy to spot-- he’s the guy who doesn’t tell his boyfriend that he looks like shit on his damn birthday.” “Mhmmm,” Bucky hummed, kissing Sam’s neck as Sam bit into a doughnut and groaned with pleasure. “Happy birthday, Sam.” The smile Sam turned on him was pure sunshine, and it never failed to make Bucky smile softly in return. “Thank you, baby.” It wasn’t that often that they used cutesy nicknames for each other, preferring Wilson and Barnes for their teasing, but it was a special occasion. “One minute, I got somethin’ for you,” Bucky murmured before pulling the front door open and disappearing for a few minutes. Sam busied himself eating far more doughnuts than could have been healthy (it was his birthday, dammit), content to sip at the tea that Bucky had thoughtfully set to brew as Sam slept. “Okay. Uhm... happy birthday. Again.” Sam stared at the large, heart-shaped flower perched delicately among the healthy-looking green of the plant’s leaves. “You got it to flower? How...?” “I asked Cynthia across the hall to take care of it for me. I... I know these were your ma’s favourites, and she... she wanted me to try to grow ‘em for you after she-- you know.” Sam’s mother had been sick for a long time, passing away a few years ago. Sam’s smile was decidedly watery. “Sh-she used to say giving an anthurium was giving someone your heart.” “I remember,” Bucky said quietly. Sam looked momentarily nonplussed before his face softened. He took the plant from Bucky, fondly running a finger over the waxy red flower before setting down the pot. Then he was kissing Bucky-- his forehead, his nose, his mouth; he even raised his hand to his mouth and pressed little kisses to his knuckles. “What’s all that for?” Bucky asked, red-faced and gruff. Sam smirked. “You loooove me.” “I take it back.” “You just gave me your heart because you’re in love with me, Barnes.” Bucky opened his mouth to retort, but then just shrugged, laughing. “Yeah, so? What, a guy can’t be in love?”

#I mek a post!#FLUFF! FLUFF! MIND!LESS!FLUFF!#Sambucky #ahhh this was fun to write #Winterfalcon #fic #fan fic #writing #prompts #my posts: the posts that hurt the most...s

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tonystarkbingo · 3 years

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TSB May Flash, Week 4!

We’ve got quite a few, due to our Birthday Bash Discord Party, so go check it out and spread some love!

We’ll have one more Roundup for our May Flash, then on to June! If you want your masterpost included in our Grand Masterpost, make sure they’re done by June 3rd!

Title: Sam Wilson, Captain America Collaborator Name: newnewyorker93 Card Number: 02 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : Sam Wilson Ship: none Rating: Gen Major Tags: crafts Summary: felt figure of Sam Wilson as Captain America Word Count: 0

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Title: The Steel Bars between Me and a Promise (suddenly bend with ease), chapter 1 Collaborator Name: deehellcat Card Number: 02 Link: AO3 Square Filled : Sam Wilson Ship: pre-sambucky Rating: Teen Major Tags: post-FATWS, canon divergence post-Endgame, pining, Cap Sam Summary: Sam's crushing on Bucky, but he is positive Bucky and Sarah are crushing on each other, and he is determined to be the adult and be happy for them. He is. Except deep down, he really isn't. (After the events of FATWS, Sam and Bucky both moved back to their respective apartments in Washington DC and Brooklyn. That situation may not last long, with a little nudging from the world’s most questionable relationship advisor, one Tony Stark.) Word Count: 712*

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Title: The Steel Bars between Me and a Promise (suddenly bend with ease), chapter 2 Collaborator Name: deehellcat Card Number: 02 Link: AO3 Square Filled : tools Ship: Tony/Pepper Rating: Teen Major Tags: post-FATWS, canon divergence post-Endgame, Cap Sam Wilson, domestic Pepperony, adorable Morgan Stark Summary: Tony's hurrying to repair Sam's wings, but runs into some tool issues. Word Count: 963

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Title: Science Sons + Flamethrower Collaborator Name: rebelmeg Card Number: 04 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : Flamethrower Ship: Tony & the Science Sons + Dum-E Rating: Gen Major Tags: moodboard, workshop shenanigans Summary: Tony returns to his lab to find it on fire. Harley blames Peter, Dum-E is on extinguishing duty. Word Count: N/A

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Title: A Time to Mend Collaborator Name: PoliZ Card Number: 06 Link: AO3 Square Filled : 4 - Goat Ship: Bucky & Ayo Rating: Gen Major Tags: missing scene, Black Panther compliant, The Falcon and the Winter Soldier Compliant Summary: Ayo helps Bucky get settled into his new role in Wakanda. Word Count: 626

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Title: The Steel Bars between Me and a Promise (suddenly bend with ease), chapter 3 Collaborator Name: deehellcat Card Number: 02 Link: AO3 Square Filled : park Ship: pre-sambucky Rating: Teen Major Tags: post-FATWS, canon divergence post-Endgame, pining, Cap Sam, Showing off Summary: Sam meets Sarah and Bucky at a park, and doubles down on his determination to be happy for them. Word Count: 1032

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Title: -DUNCE- DUM-E Collaborator Name: newnewyorker93 Card Number: 02 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : party Ship: Dum-E & U Rating: Gen Major Tags: art (pencil drawing) Summary: After Tony (finally) goes to bed, U turns Dum-E's dunce cap into a proper party hat Word Count: 0

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Title: The Steel Bars between Me and a Promise (suddenly bend with ease), chapter 4 Collaborator Name: deehellcat Card Number: 02 Link: AO3 Square Filled : chicken Ship: pre-sambucky, Pepperony Rating: Teen Major Tags: post-FATWS, canon divergence post-Endgame, pining, Cap Sam, mutual pining, SO MUCH PINING, Tony Stark is a Good Bro Summary: Tony plays agony aunt for Bucky this time. He really tries to give good advice, and opens up a little to Pepper later about why. Word Count: 837

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Title: The Steel Bars between Me and a Promise (suddenly bend with ease), chapter 5 Collaborator Name: deehellcat Card Number: 02 Link: AO3 Square Filled : party Ship: sambucky Rating: Teen Major Tags: post-FATWS, canon divergence post-Endgame, pining, Cap Sam, mutual pining, inappropriate gifting, getting together Summary: The party is for Sarah and the boys, but it’s Sam who gets a couple of unexpected presents. Word Count: 910

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Title: A Little Bit Of Magic In My Life Collaborator Name: Magica Card Number: 06 Link: AO3 Square Filled : Magician Ship: Phoebe Halliwell & Tony Stark Rating: Teen Major Tags: AU - Canon Divergence, crossover, magic, witchcraft, witch!Tony Stark, dodgy spells Summary: When her friend Tony Stark goes missing in Afghanistan, now retired Charmed One Phoebe Halliwell convinces her sisters to cast a little spell - just a *little* one! - to give him the strength of will to get through the ordeal. Their little spell has a rather unexpected *big* consequence. Word Count: 2851

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Title: Appropriate Attire Collaborator Name: Magica Card Number: 06 Link: AO3 Square Filled : Goat Ship: James "Bucky" Barnes & Tony Stark Rating: Gen Major Tags: Post-CA:CW, Wakanda, goats, healing, Bucky Barnes recovering Summary: Recovering in Wakanda after the disastrous events in the old Hydra bunker, Barnes receives a letter - and a visit - from the last person he expected. He hasn't been the only one healing. Word Count: 1642

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Title: Appropriate Attire Collaborator Name: Magica Card Number: 06 Link: AO3 Square Filled : Business Suits Ship: James "Bucky" Barnes & Tony Stark Rating: Gen Major Tags: Post-CA:CW, Wakanda, goats, healing, Bucky Barnes recovering Summary: Recovering in Wakanda after the disastrous events in the old Hydra bunker, Barnes receives a letter - and a visit - from the last person he expected. He hasn't been the only one healing. Word Count: 1642

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Title: Chibi party Collaborator Name: eachpeachpearplum Card Number: 02 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : Party Ship: N/S Rating: Gen Major Tags: art, chibi Summary: Chibi Tony with party paraphenalia Word Count: N/A

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Title: Sharply Dressed [WinterIron Moodboard] Collaborator Name: PoliZ Card Number: 06 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : 2 - Business Suits Ship: WinterIron Rating: Gen Major Tags: moodboard, business suits, tailor Summary: Tony takes his new bodyguard to his personal tailor Word Count: n/a

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Title: When the Lights Go Down in the City Collaborator Name: PoliZ Card Number: 06 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : 1 - Peter Quill Ship: StarkLord Rating: Gen Major Tags: fluff, pining!Tony, FlashFictionFriday prompt Summary: Peter gets a bit homesick, and Groot tries to help Word Count: 422

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Title: chibi tools Collaborator Name: eachpeachpearplum Card Number: 02 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : Tools Ship: N/A Rating: Gen Major Tags: Chibi, art Summary: Chibi Tony with tools Word Count: N/A

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Title: Chibi trees Collaborator Name: eachpeachpearplum Card Number: 02 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : Park Ship: N/A Rating: Gen Major Tags: Chibi, art Summary: Chibi Tony with trees Word Count: N/A

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Title: Chibi chickens Collaborator Name: eachpeachpearplum Card Number: 02 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : Chicken Ship: N/A Rating: Gen Major Tags: Chibi Tony, art Summary: Chibi Tony with chickens Word Count: N/A

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Title: Chibi Sam and Tony Collaborator Name: eachpeachpearplum Card Number: 02 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : Sam Wilson Ship: N/A Rating: Gen Major Tags: Chibi, art, Sam Wilson, Tony Stark Summary: Chibi Sam and Tony Word Count: N/A

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Title: Broad Shoulders Collaborator Name: PoliZ Card Number: 06 Link: AO3 Square Filled : Water Fight Ship: WinterIron Rating: Teen Major Tags: Pool shenanigans , fluff with a bit of angst, Bucky POV Summary: Bucky finds out why Tony never goes swimming in the pool. Word Count: 1720

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Title: Birthday gift Collaborator Name: SaganaRojanaOlt Card Number: 02 Link: Tumblr Square Filled : Sam Wilson Ship: SamBucky Rating: Gen Major Tags: Tsums, birthday gifts, hobbit Summary: Sam's Tsum standing on the top of the Hobbit, holding onto Bucky's metal arm Word Count: N/A

#tonystarkbingoflash2021 #tsbflash2021 #tsb flash weekly roundup #tsb flash week 4

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