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scriptlgbt · 10 months
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Hi! Recently, I decided to make one of my characters a trans woman? I always hear about how cis people shouldn’t write “stories ABOUT being trans” and whatnot due to not really getting the experience of it, but what if you’re a transmasc who’s writing a transfem? Is there still a point you’re not allowed to write beyond, since the experience isn’t exactly your own despite the overlap, or can you go all out since the base experiences are still there?
I consulted my partner on this who is a trans woman. (I am trans, but TME.)
While we are Community(TM), there are a lot of things that just don't translate 1:1 with our experiences. Transmisogyny affected/targeted people experience different rates of violence and experience that violence in slightly different contexts to us.
She suggested that it really depends on how in-depth you're planning to go. She said if you're just meeting the vagueries of the experience, it might be okay, but a deep dive probably wouldn't be, because you'd have a lot more room for error.
I feel like this question is really vague in that what writing "about" being some way even means. Like what are you including? What is the purpose and intended audience? Are you incorporating inspiration from real people you know and your community? Are you making a character based purely on what you understand about the experience, but aren't close enough to any TMA people you could ask? Are you trying to use the character to explain to cis people what being a trans woman is like, like some kind of lesson? Where are you getting the information on said lesson? Is this just a character living life? Are you going into oppression, medical stuff, community and culture? (If you talk about oppression, to what level have you done the work on learning what transmisogyny is, and reckoning with the way that all other identities being the same, we do have privileges over trans women, and that it's transmisogynist and a misinterpretation of socialization theories to claim anyone is "socialized male"?) What is your view of trans women, as individuals and as part of our community? What is your actual plot and how does the character's identity as a trans woman come into it? What is the actual load of what you're taking on here, and are you willing to take responsibility and do the work for every aspect of it?
I think there's a lot of aspects to this that exist on a huge spectrum and your mileage may vary significantly with this. The tried and true advice of 'when in doubt, consult a sensitivity reader' rings true here.
She has said it comes down to whether you can write it credibly, rather than necessarily realistically. And that comes down to sensitivity readers. Being able to write about it convincingly will depend on how much help you get and how in depth you go really.
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‘Of all the affair books we're getting, I think the only one I'm kind of more forgiving towards is The Duchess Affair. The unhappy relationships in modern-setting books like TNA, FCL, and (presumably) TBB could all be solved if the person cheating just talked about it to their current partners like the mature ass adults they're supposed to be. Sure, Sam's technically in an arranged marriage with Sofia, but even then, it's honestly really hard to suspend my disbelief for an arranged marriage between two company CEOs in modern-day USA. The supposed restrictions on Sam feel too artificial to me. But given the setting in TDA and the extra-strict standards for women in that time period (and the threat from an arranged marriage actually holding some weight in this setting and context), I can be a little more sympathetic to TDA MC having an affair because she doesn't exactly have a lot of options here. Especially if you're playing as a sapphic MC romancing f!Nat. By no means am I saying TDA is a good story or that I'm okay with all the affair plots in current stories, just that it's the only one of these affair stories where I think the affair is kind of justified.’
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kissmyshockstix · 9 months
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polizwrites · 7 months
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PoliZ’s WIP Update - 18 Oct 2023
Barely any writing done this week, with Real Life (and con-attending) once again taking center stage.   I touched 3  fics (1 WIP & 2 new works)  for a total of  1206 words.
On Ao3, I posted: 
Chapter Two  of Caught By the Rain and Blinded by the Lightning   - Tony/Thor the morning after a one night stand.  
A Hairy Situation  - WinterHawk (Clint/Bucky)  No Powers Werewolf AU one shot.   
Chapter Two of  Card Sharks - Sam POV of Sam/Nat & Steve working to get Bucky on board for a foursome/polycule (established Stucky).  
I have  18 semi-active WIPs  😬 with my  current  deadlines being Halloween Horror Bingo and the Fictober/ Flufftober/ Whumptober prompt challenges that all wrap at the end of the month.
See  below cut for what I’m working on/planning to work on - arranged more or less by bingos/challenges/etc.  As always, feel free to send me   prompts or plot bunnies as well as asks regarding  any of these projects  or any other WIPs I’ve got out there.   Interaction really helps feed the Muse and keep me motivated!
Seek & Destroy Collab
After reading @psychiccatpanda‘s amazing   Morguna and the Green Queen, I  got the itch to explore the Soldier’s POV and talked  Faustie into   collab’ing with me!  We’re working on a new part of the series, and I’ve  contributed about 900 words towards the  2500-ish we have so far.   Going to see if I can squeeze any of my BBB squares into this fic.
 Sam Wilson Bingo [SWB_R3]  (Ends 15 Oct 2023)
I completed ten fills and got my Column G bingo - masterpost coming by the end of the week. 
* B4 - Natasha Romanoff -  Posted Chapter Two of  Card Sharks   - changed to Sam POV where  he and Nat and Steve conspire to create a polycule/foursome with Bucky.  It crossed over with my  BBB KINK: Seduction mission square and came in at 617 words  (714 total for the fic).
Halloween Horror Bingo - [HHB_23] (Ends 31 Oct 2023)
Just signed up for this event, hosted by @halloweenhorrorbingo. After picking three horror films, you get a 3x3 card (with 3 alternates) with prompts based on those films.
* B1 - Dealing with Extreme Cold  - seems like a good match with my BBB Cold   and or SVB Last Resort  square along with Whumptober: Thermometer  & Fictober "It's not too late, let's go."
* ALT1 - There’s something under the bed -  Posted A Hairy Situation  on Friday -  WinterHawk Werewolf AU  that crossed over with my BBB "This might as well happen"  square and Whumptober  Makeshift Bandages and  Suppressed Suffering prompts. It came in at 2197 words.  
Fictober/Flufftober/Whumptober - [FFWtober_23] (Ends 31 Oct 2023)
I’m lumping these three prompt challenges together as I plan on mixing and matching with a goal of using at least four prompts from each list by the end of the month for a total of 12 prompts.  I’m a little behind at only three used so far, but we’ll see what the rest of the month brings!  
* Whumptober Day 2: Thermometer  see  HHB Dealing with Extreme Cold 
* Fictober Day 12: "I'm not saying I didn't like it."  Posted  a short Chapter 2  for   Caught By the Rain and Blinded by the Lightning  last Thursday as a crossover with my  TSB Pairing: Tony/Thor square; it came in at  567 words.
* Whumptober Day 15: Makeshift Bandages | Suppressed Suffering  –  see HHB  There’s something under the bed  above. 
* Fictober Day 24:  [melting emoji]  - combine with  TSB  "Get back in bed!"  Tony has a fever and won’t listen to his partner. Maybe throw in a little Whumptober too? 
* Fictober Day 27:   "I don't know if they will accept this."  - This could be a fun combo with TSB  T2 - KINK: Cock-blocking 'bots. 
WinterIron Bingo  - [WIB_R1]   (Ends 16 Dec 2023)
I have sixteen fills completed and two WIPs for this brand-new bingo event that I’m helping mod!  Along with crossfilling against my other bingos,  I’m going to try to combine my B column squares for the Iron Soldier badge (complete a bingo with a single work). – Alpha Tony Stark, “That was not my intention.”, James Rhodes, Alpine loves Tony and Blind date.   (Tony POV remix of A Sugar Coated Pill?)
* N1 - Bucharest –  I think I can fold this into a future chapter of My Love is Vengeance -  where a young!Tony and a recovering!Bucky have been kidnapped by Hydra, who still thinks Bucky is the Soldier.  
* G2 - Eye contact during sex - This will come into play in Chapter 6 of A Sugar-Coated Pill, where Bucky figures out what making love really means, with Tony’s help. It’s crossing over with BBB KINK: Gentle Sex and is up to 1117 wordsm, hopefully to post Friday.  
* G4 - AU: College Students – looking to expand Beaten to the Punch with some backstory on Bucky and Tony as science camp counselors to fit with this square - will also cross over with my WFB  Volunteering Together square.  
* O5 - Gentle – use this poem  as inspiration?
Stucky’Verse Bingo Round 1 - [SVB_R1]   (Ends 22 Dec)
Eleven fills, two WIPs and a couple of ideas.
* A1 - Harem - crossover with CABB Secret/Forbidden Relationship - Bucky and shrimpy!Steve are both concubines who love each other more than their lord. I poked at this a little for 71 words.
* A4 - Fairy Tale Curse  - this seems custom-made for a continuation of Beyond the Beast😁  Nothing written yet, other than some Vague Ideas.  
* C3 - FREE -  probably using this for Chapter 2 of   Half of the Flesh and Blood That Makes Me Whole   - a Bucky POV remix of at least the first part of Take What Was Wrong (And Make it Right), which is currently sitting at  52 words.  I’m expecting at least one more chapter, possibly two, depending on how far I want to take the remix.   
* C5 - Last Resort - see HHB Dealing with Extreme Cold 
Bucky Barnes Bingo  - [BBB_R5]   (Ends 10 Jan 2024)
I’ve got  thirteen fills,  four WIPs,   and a couple more Vague ideas.
* B2 - KINK: Seduction Mission - See SWB  Natasha Romanoff above.  
* B5 - Cold - see HHB  Dealing with Extreme Cold
*  U1 - Never the fall that kills you -  I’ve got a WinterIron hanahaki fic idea for this that I might play with or check against Whumptober prompts 
* U3 - Fireplace -  Working on a 1980′s No Powers WinterIron fic set at a ski lodge where Tony’s being wooed by poetry and love letters that Bucky wrote to someone else.   Started poking at this as a crossover with a Love Letters prompt and it’s sitting at 129 words.
* C2 - Yelena Belova–   The plan is to use this prompt in the next chapter of Peresmešnik,  (aka Three Avengers and a Baby), which is currently sitting at 1303 words (600-ish of which are mine).
* C5 - Marriage of Convenience/Pretend Couple -  next chapter of   Lady Natasha’s Consort and Lord Steve’s Companion.    Got a spark of an idea the other day that might get me a bit further on this fic.  
* K3 - Magic -  Aro!Bucky healing with a kiss idea?
* Y1 - Gentle Sex – In-progress Chapter 6 of Sugar-Coated Pill- see WIB Eye Contact During Sex.
* Y3 - Alpine  - see WIB Iron Soldier combo.
* Y4 - Forgotten Things -   using this for Chapter 4 of   You Can’t Stop It With a Gun  - it’s sitting at  116 words at the moment.
* Y5 - "This might as well happen"  - see  HHB  Something Under the Bed above.
* May Adopted - Insomnia - finally got this filled with The Dead of Night, which also filled a Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF211 An Old Friend] along with my JBB FREE square. It came in at 317 words and will post to Ao3 before this event ends.
* August Adopted: Take the Shot - sounds like a WinterHawk fic to me… maybe cross over with JBB Touch-starved?  Whumptober/Fictober possibilities as well. 
Tony Stark Bingo Round 7  - [TSB_R7]   (ends 15 Feb)
Fourteen  fills and one WIPs, with a couple of ideas in play.  
* S1 - Galaxy - possibly use in final chapter of   Never More to Go Astray ?  
* S3 - Pairing: Tony/Thor - see Fictober Day 12 above. 
* T2 - KINK: Cock-blocking 'bots - see Fictober Day 27 above
* T3 - A pairing you've never done - @SomeSortofItalianRoast and I are looking at collabing on a  Steve/Tony/Scott fic - possibly throw in a  Flufftober/Fictober prompt?  
* T5 - Shawarma - possible crossover with SAUB Canon Divergence – Battle of New York-related?
* A2 - KINK: Concubine - possible crossover with SAUB Gentle Dom
* A5 - Building your friends - used this for the Tony Stark Bingo Mark VII - September Round Robin - contributed 395 words to the overall fic.    
* R1 - Animal Transformation - DemonPanda shared a fun prompt on the WIB server - Tony as a short-haired werewolf who needs to cuddle his pack members for warmth.  I had a bit of inspiration this morning and wrote 322 words of flashback/backstory.  
* R5 - Doppelganger/Evil Twins -   The Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF214 Broken Mirror] got me at least a good start on the idea I’ve been playing with for this square. I posted NamNori on Tumblr and have a general idea of how I want to build on it to also fill my SAUB AU: Crack square. It’s currently sitting at 360 words.
* K2 - "Get back in bed!"  -  see Fictober Day 24  above
* September Adopted:  Tony/Stephen - see  Flufftober Day 6 above
Stony AUniverse Bingo  [SAUB_R1] (ends 15 Feb)
Another brand-new bingo I’m helping co-mod!   Six fills, three WIPs and several  crossover ideas already!
* S1 - Edging - Filled this with Ringing in the New, where Tony makes a suggestion to improve/change up their love life. It’s a crossover with a Flash Fiction Friday prompt: How Do You Use ‘It’? and came in at 324 words - I will post it to Ao3 before the event is over.
* S2 - AU: Crack - see TSB   Doppelganger/Evil Twins
* S3 - AU: Wings - see SVB FREE square
* S5 - Accidental Baby Acquisition - see BBB Yelena Belova
* T1 - AU: Fantasy -  CoffeeOwl shared a really cool dragon!Steve/indebted!Tony prompt in the ACB Discord server that I may be playing with for this.
* T4 - AU: Canon Divergence - see TSB Shawarma above.
* N2 - Mutual Pining - crossover with CABB Royal Knight?
* N3 - Gentle Dom - see TSB KINK: Concubine above
* Y4 - AU: Soulmates  -  @chrissihr  posted a cool idea about Animated soulmarks, where  only your SM sees your mark move - may try to do something with this!  
Captain (America) Bottom Bingo - Round 2 [CABB] (ends 28 Feb 2024)
I signed up for a 3x3 card for this bingo and have four fills, one WIPs and a couple of crossover ideas.
* A2 - Secret/Forbidden Relationship - see SVB Harem
* B3 - Royal Knight - see SAUB Mutual Pining.
Post July Break Bingo  [JBB_23p] (Ends Apr 2024)
@julybreakbingo is running another event to tide participants over with a 2x3 non-fandom-specific card - I got mine earlier this week and am checking it over for potential crossovers.
* A1 - “It’s you. It’s always been you.” - This might fit in with my TSB Doppelgangers/Evil Twins fill NamNori above :: ponders::
* B1 - Ask the neighbor if they know why your apartment is haunted  - I gotta do something with this for Spooky Month - maybe combine with TSB Old Ghosts or something off my HHB card  :: ponders:: 
* B2 - Character’s personality is split into two different beings – I’ve never played with Bucky & the Soldier being two different people, but this seems like the perfect opportunity! Will see what might be a good crossover on BBB or WIB (or even SVB)
*  C1 - Touch Starved – another good fit for a Bucky-centric fic. (Steve or Tony or Clint) possibly crossover with BBB Take the shot?
Warm and Fluffy   Bingo  - [WFB]   (no end date)
I got my card from  @warmandfluffybingocards back in February but really haven’t done much with it  - however, I’m picking it back up for some crossover possibilities!
 * O5 - Volunteering Together – see WIB AU: College Students
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88askblog · 1 year
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! Info !
Welcome to 88 ask blog, an ask blog based off of the WxS event "On the Stage of Dazzling Light"! You can call me (the creator) Ari! There are four main characters, one being the very pinpoint of the ask blog. Here are the rules:
No OP M!As
No NSFW/Fetish asks (platonic Ruikasa/Emunene is okay)
Don't ask when asks are closed (obviously)
Yeah that's about it. This ask blog won't be too strict, since that would kill all the fun, right? Anyways, here's the list of main characters (VIRTUAL SINGERS still exist i promise):
Torpe (Tsukasa) (he/him) is a clumbsy and socially awkward person. He's a pianist that works for the unnamed orchestra, despite his shyness. Torpe also is the other father figure to take care of Emily and Nat.
Emily (Emu) (she/they) is one of the two squirrels that became human, don't ask how (pun intended). She's very loud compared to thier best friend.
Natalie (Nene) (she/her) is the other squirrel. She's very quiet. She tends to play her games, let that be a puzzle game Ronald gave her or one Nat made herself.
Ronald (Rui (PLEASE DON'T CALL HIM RONALD MCDONALD..... /j) (He/him) is the director of the orchestra, but outside of his work as the manager, he's like a father figure to Nat and Emily, along with a partner figure for Torpe.
Finally, that's it, that's all. Asks are mainly supposed to be open always, but sometimes it may differ. I warn you right now, I'm not a very good artist (if you can't tell by the icon) but I'll try.
See you,
-Mod Ari
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Not to rain on your parade but the naluarchive already does that?
Hey anon 😊!
We ‘re already aware of the existence @thenaluarchive And it’s lovely mods😊! By no means are we trying to steal their other exist blog’s thunder but are Trying to create another blog for Nalu-related contentWith the original ship and all its variations (Nalu , Edo nalu, Endlu , Nakkux Lucia/Lusha). In fact, we would partner with the other blogs and also help promote them if successful.
Anyways, feel free to reach out to me @loveheartneel / @nat-sul-ucy or Any of the other current mods If you have any more questions😊! If you’re also Interested in joining our growing ranks for the upcoming blog , then great ! Just please make sure You turn off the anon button when submitting a ask or messaging us.
Oh and you can also call me Sarah 😊.Thank you and have a great day!
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l0vegalores · 28 days
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╰   ☆  ◞  jessica chastain / ciswoman / she/her  ———  no way is that NATALIE DIMARCO? you know they’re FIFTY years old and they’ve been in los angeles for TWO WEEKS. they’re chillin’ as a MUSICIAN. oh and they’re notoriously known for being BLUNT but there are some people who have seen them be COMPASSIONATE. I heard they’re a part of a BAND called CHERRY REVENGE, yeah they’re a VOCALIST & SOMETIMES GUITARIST. to be honest they sound a lot like VERUCA SALT, NO DOUBT & PARAMORE. they’re actually FAMOUS.
stats + sonic interview below
part one: statistics.
feel free to omit some questions as you see fit.
basic information:
full name: natalie dimarco
nickname(s): nat
age: fifty
date of birth: december 22nd 1974
place of birth: fairton, new jersey
gender: ciswoman
pronouns: she/her
orientation: pansexual, panromantic
language(s) spoken: english
neighbourhood: los angeles
living arrangements: a hotel in LA
family ties:
mother: vera dimarco (unkown)
father: paul dimarco (deceased)
siblings: n/a
spouse / partner: elliott dimarco (deceased)
children: amity & ashley dimarco
pets: none at the moment
occupational information:
occupation: musician
name of their act: cherry revenge
so they play instruments? if so what?: vocals, sometimes guitar, drums & percussion
how long have they been a part of the act?: since she was seventeen
artist influences: L7, hole, garbage, blondie, the distillers. bikini kill
current monthly spotify/apple music listens on average: 28M
physical appearance:
face claim: jessica chastain
hair color: naturally dark brown, often dyed red or blonde
eye color: blue
height: 5ft 5
build: slim
tattoos: a few, will go into more detail later
piercings: ears
clothing style: fashion forward, mod inspired, tailored jackets and suit pants, glam but low key and loves a pair of tights
distinguishing characteristics: freckles on her face and body
personality:
mbti: ENFP - the campaigner
element: fire
western zodiac: sagittarius
chinese zodiac: tiger
positive traits: passionate, resiliant, empathetic
negative traits: blunt, unpredictable, impatient
wanted connections:
friends
fans / people nat has influenced in their music, protoge's ect
any connection type!
bonus info + headcanons
nat grew up in a small town in new jersey in a low socioeconomic area. when her father died at age fifteen she moved to chicago to live with her aunt. when she finished high school, her and her high school sweetheart elliott anderson moved to new york where she pursued her dream of being a rockstar.
natalie has been a part of cherry revenge since she was seventeen in 1991, they got their first big break in 1994, signing a record deal in new york city for five records and five world tours. through the trajectory of their career, cherry revenge went on to become a pioneering female fronted bands in rock history.
natalie was married to elliott dimarco (previously elliott anderson) who is the son of abbie anderson, owner of pinnacle records. elliott died after complications during heart surgery a year ago. nat and elliott were high school sweethearts, marrying in their early twenties, and becoming the parents of twins amity and ashley.
her career has seen many positives and negatives. they made history with winning awards, headlining festivals and paved the way for woman in rock. but, the band also had their dramas and nat's idea of a coping mechanism was often drugs and alcohol especially in the early days.
in addition to being in a pioneering rock band she became a mother at age 26. she had to fight like hell for her voice to be heard in the music industry, not just as a woman but as a mother. she took up space, and said fuck you to the power structure of misogyny in the music industry.
part two: questionnaire. 
start at the beginning, who are you and why are you important? it's been a while since she's done this, it brings back inconsistent memories. some good, some not so good. but still she smiles and carries on. "i'm natalie dimarco of the band cherry revenge, here with sonic magazine to talk about my career."
who are some of your biggest musical influences? "god when i think about all the influences i've had throughout my life and career, i can tell you that's a long list. part of what i love the most about my career was being able to come up with and support younger or newer artists in the scene. collaboration will always be the best influence and the best way to grow as a musician."
what is the first record you ever bought? this is an easy one to remember, she'll never forget that feeling. "violent femmes, self titled. that was my very first record."
what are some stand out moments from your career so far? "you know, when you have a career that's lasted as long as ours there's always lots of highs and lows, and i wish i could categorise them all somehow in my mind. you know? like make it easier for me to answer that question and just go, well that moment and this moment but like the truth is it's all the moments. you can't have one without the other and we wouldn't even have these moments without our fans and the people who want to make those moments happen for us and that's the most important part. the part that means the most to me at least." all spoken with a soft shrug at the end as if that was the most obvious answer in the world
how would you describe your style of performance? what makes your shows worth seeing? "when you come to a cherry revenge show the only thing that's important is whether or not you're present. obviously it's been a while since we've played now but that's always been what i love most about performing is being present, when people come to watch your shows they can tell, they can always tell. on some level you owe them that presence and they often give it "
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bisluthq · 6 months
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Nat the “mess around” option for teens on the sims 4 has the same animation as woohoo but it doesn’t say “woohoo” so I didn’t think they were having sex. But now, with a newer pack, I’ve noticed that my sims get a “first woohoo” milestone from it. All this time my teen sims have been having sex without my knowledge 😭
ok lol - Sims is the only game I play and my partner was like “why” and I was like “sex mods” and he watched some and was like “ok this makes sense for u” but the sex mods turn off teenage sex entirely so actually it’s more proper 🤷🏻‍♀️😂🙈
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politirapporten · 1 year
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AARHUS: En 38-årig mand blev onsdag ved Retten i Aarhus idømt syv års fængsel og udvist for bestandigt for gentagne gange at have udsat sin hustru for psykisk og fysisk vold og voldtægt. Den 38-årige blev bl.a. dømt for i en periode fra oktober 2020 til november 2021 adskillige gange både dag og nat at have sparket og slået sin kone i parrets lejlighed i Aarhus, ligesom han også klippede hendes hår af og slukkede cigaretter på hendes krop, så hun fik brændemærker. Derudover blev han dømt for flere gange at have voldtaget sin hustru ved mod hendes vilje og ved vold at have tiltvunget sig sex, selvom hun sagde fra. Ud over den fysiske vold blev den 38-årige også dømt for psykisk vold mod sin partner ved at have udsat hende for groft nedværdigende, forulempende og krænkende adfærd. Blandt andet ved at have beordret hende til at bære tørklæde, forbudt hende at deltage i undervisning og at have en telefon, og ved at have beordret hende til at sove på gulvet og sidde nøgen på gulvet i flere timer, mens han spyttede og tissede på hende. Den 38-årige blev desuden dømt for vidnetrusler, da han flere gange at have truet konen med at slå hendes familie ihjel, hvis hun fortalte noget til politiet. Truede også overboen I december 2021 blev den 38-årige så anholdt, efter han havde truet overboen på livet, fordi han mistænkte, at hustruen havde en affære med ham. Den 38-årige blev varetægtsfængslet, og den videre efterforskning førte til det meget lange anklageskrift, som han onsdag blev dømt efter. ”Det er en usædvanligt grov sag, og det er jo meget voldsomt, hvad kvinden har været udsat for over så lang en periode. Ud over den lange ubetingede fængselsstraf blev den 38-årige også dømt til at betale en erstatning på 200.000 kroner til kvinden. Det er en høj erstatning i forhold til praksis på området, så både fængselsstraf, udvisning og erstatning viser, hvor alvorligt retten har set på sagen, ” siger specialanklager Birgitte Ernst. Den 38-årige, der er irakisk statsborger, blev udvist af landet for bestandigt. Han nægtede sig skyldig og ankede dommen. Han skal forblive varetægtsfængslet, indtil han kan afsone sin straf. 
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This week's (16-08-2021 - 22-08-2021) reading log is here. This week's reading log is super duper long and filled with lots of good things (my apologies for the long post, I really could not find a good spot to do a read more). I discovered some new favourites and re-read some old favourites and while I had an intense week personally at least the fics I read were absolutely phenomenal. I do recommend checking out the warnings as some fics are a bit heavier/angstier and you might wanna be prepared. Most of these fics are Stucky but there are a couple of other ships in between.
If you are looking for more fun and/or good things make sure to check out the @marveldisabilitycelebration as well to see all the awesome art, fics, meta, etcetera people created! And while I am mentioning events I am a mod for let me also just quickly mention that sign-ups for the @stuckygiftexchange are still open until the end of the month <3
Favourites are marked with a 🌻 Fics that are only available to AO3 users are marked with a 🔒 and Tumblr fics are marked with a 🍀
🌻 The Bends by dreamsinthewitchouse @dreamsinthewitchouse [Danbeau, side Stucky, 2k words, Teen]
Memory is not a house you can just walk back into after finding the key you thought you’d lost. It’s a thing you wade into and out of, rewriting it as it rewrites you.
It’s not without its rewards, either - recovering a memory about Maria and Monica, about her life, feels better than socking a thousand bad guys in the face, better than all the photon blasts in the world.
Then again, realising there’s still memories she can’t access, even after all this time, feels like drowning in space.
Not the one out there - the one inside her.
🌻 Sweet & Salty by musette22 @musette22 [Stucky, 3k words, Teen]
Idiots in love. That's it. That's the fic.
When life gives you lemons by moonythejedi394 @moonythejedi394 [Stucky, 34k words, Explicit] (11/15 chapters)
Or 13 Terrible Things to Do With Lemons Other Than Making Lemonade
Steve Rogers is a home health nurse. He works for an agency, which assigned him to the aging Winifred Barnes, the one and only Silent Era Hollywood darling. As her needs increased, she requested the agency assign Steve to her full-time. She could pay for it, so she got it. Steve then moved in with her, becoming her caregiver; he cooked, he cleaned, he managed her medications, he made sure she was comfortable.
Winifred's children treated him less than ideally. He was the help, after all. And then Steve had the audacity to go and turn out to be eldest son James Barnes's soulmate. No one saw that coming.
🍀 SamRhodey Tumblr Fic by ipoiledi [SamRhodey, ? words, Teen?]
“Wilson, this is Rhodey; Rhodey, Wilson,” Tony Stark says, and suddenly some six foot tall sexy guy is shoved right in front of Sam, and they both stumble a little, bumping into each other. This is a crowded party. “You guys have things in common, right?” Stark asks. “Uh, Army stuff. Talk about that. I hate wallflowers; stop wallflowering and talk to each other.”
Shorteralls by moonythejedi394 [Stucky, 6k words, Explicit]
The first time Bucky ever saw Steve Rogers, he was struck by how Neanderthal-like his response was. It was immediately followed by a bout of mental scolding. The second time was just about the same. The third time, it was actually appropriate for Bucky to start a conversation with him, at which point he was determined to be the gentleman.
No such luck. Steve Rogers is, always has been and always will be, a relentless flirt. These days, Bucky's Neanderthal-ist feelings about Steve are consensual and highly appreciated. More so now that they're having a baby.
what the fuck are perfect places anyway by tigerlilycorinne [Stucky, 6k words, Teen]
Steve clears his throat and stands. “Well, I should head in. I might want to begin packing.”
Bucky stills. “You won’t,” he says, trying to sound commanding. It only comes out uncertain. “Don’t.”
Steve shakes his head. “Maybe not tonight,” he says, and Bucky knows they’ll be discussing this again soon.
“Then stay. Play… play cards with me or something.”
Steve’s eyebrows jump up, his mouth tugging up in another of his bemused smiles that do things to Bucky’s insides, but he drops his hand from the doorway and steps back into Bucky’s room. Somehow, Bucky feels as if he’s won—not the war, just the battle.
Steve won’t stay forever. But he’ll stay for cards.
Steve and Bucky, on the run after Civil War (with a few alterations to canon), are laying low in Wakanda. But they can’t stay there forever.
🌻 honestly thought i’d be dead by now, but what you can trust is that i need your touch by moonythejedi394 [Stucky, 105k words, Explicit]
Bucky is 37 years old; he’s unmarried, hasn’t had a Sub of his own, is definitely not ripped, comfortable at his job as an Advanced Practice RN at Brooklyn General ER, and just got his Five Years coin from AA.
Steve is 26 years old; he’s unmarried, his last and only Dom has Alzheimer's, he's worryingly muscular, uncomfortable in his job as the government’s poster Alpha for masculinity and strength, and worries more than he should about his BMI.
Unfortunately, Steve and Bucky meet initially in a not-cute moment. Bucky’s tired as shit thanks to the sudden alien invasion that shook New York and Steve is tired as shit because he hasn’t slept more than 20 minutes at a time in – well, since 1936, probably. Bucky’s Alpha instincts get irritated at the sudden presence of another "Alpha" into his territory and Steve’s suppressed submissive tendencies latch onto this grumpy bachelor Alpha and he only suppresses it further.
Bucky’s grumpiness and Steve’s duckling impressionism aside, both of them are a mess. But since both of them are a mess? Their messes seem to fit pretty well together.
Deep Sea Diving by Aida Ronan [Stucky, 5k words, Explicit]
Steve's wallowing in heat-related misery under a shade tree in Central Park when a man walks by in bright red booty shorts and a crop top. RIP Steve Rogers. It was nice knowing you.
honey, make this easy by steebadore [Stucky, 8k words, Explicit]
Bucky likes the way he looks. His silk button up with the tiny gold polka dots feels soft on his skin and is tailored perfectly; no pulling at his chest or belly. His hair falls in shiny dark waves and his skin is smooth and dewy. He looks expensive. He looks taken care of. He looks like Steve’s.
🌻 let's take it back to the start by howdoyousleep @howdoyousleep3 [Stucky, 6k words, Teen]
How it all began.
This sleepwalking through my life. by barthelme [Stucky, 1k words, Explicit]
The internet is an interesting place and when Bucky came home (or, when he came to live with Steve), Steve did a lot of research. Apparently, it’s not safe to wake a sleepwalker. He assumes that waking a sleepwalker with traumatic dreams and PTSD is beyond just being frowned upon.
And he tells himself--has told himself--that this is safer for Bucky. That if he were to stop him and wake him up, that Bucky would be mortified to be slurping on his best friend’s cock. That all of the improvements he’s made would be lost, would be repressed, would be just--
They’d be back at square one.
So he lets Bucky do it.
🌻 the way i've been craving by howdoyousleep [Stucky, 3k words, Explicit]
"Lunch break at 12:30. My office. Hope you’re hungry…"
It’s the ellipsis that sends Bucky’s insides swimming warmly, his heart beating twice as fast against his ribs where he sits in class. Senator Rogers is concise, direct, to the point. Without an ellipsis this is lunch, this is a meeting. With it though?
This is a booty call.
nasty but classy by howdoyousleep [Stucky, 4k words, Explicit]
“No, you don’t have to know the purpose, that doesn’t matter. Nat showed me this challenge where couples drink a lot of wine and get drunk together but they can’t touch each other. And whoever touches the other first has to...has to give the other head.”
🌻 Put It on Repeat, It Stays the Same by giselleslash [Stucky, 20k words, Explicit]
Steve and Bucky have a one night stand that turns into a friends with benefits situation. A weekend snowed in at Bucky’s apartment brings to light how much that really doesn’t suit either one of them.
Greetings to the New Brunette by victoria_p (musesfool) [Stucky, 10k words, General]
"You said he should have a hobby. That it would help."
"I meant, like, knitting or coin collecting. Motocross, if he was feeling antsy. A baby's not a hobby. It's lifetime commitment."
🌻 Rogers & Barnes: Partners by triedunture [Stucky, 10k words, Teen]
Steve and Bucky have to pose as a couple for a mission. Nat insists it really is the only option. She's checked.
The complication: unbeknownst to even Natasha, Steve and Bucky's friendship has been rocky ever since Bucky confessed his tender feelings and Steve left him out in the cold. Can asexual, completely-in-love-with-his-angry-best-friend Steve complete the mission and win Bucky's heart?
(The answer is yes. Yay!)
this will be our year (took a long time to come) by biblionerd07 [Stucky, 4k words, General]
Bucky's therapist is worried he's using Steve as a crutch and wants him to try going on outings without Steve. It wouldn't be terrible, honestly, if Bucky could just manage to open his mouth and say something to Steve.
I'll hold my breath by Little_Lottie (tfwatson) [Stucky, 8k words, Mature]
Sometimes Bucky’s hands flex in Steve's direction. Neither of them knows exactly why, but at least one of them has a hunch.
Bucky touches everything but Steve, even though Steve is all he really wants to touch.
Start from the Beginning by Mumble_Bee [Stucky, 13k words, Explicit]
What about a sex pollen fic where the pollen-ed one doesn’t remember getting hit in the face with a sex flower, and wakes up midway through the depollenating?
Or: the one where Steve wakes up on his back with a stranger buried balls-deep in his ass.
Match by emphasisonem [Stucky, 4k words, Mature]
The situation’s actually kind of funny from the right perspective, Bucky thinks as he reads the message for what feels like the hundredth time. He’s finally matched with a hot, funny guy. Tall and broad and clean cut. An absolutely breathtaking smile. Bucky’s walking wet dream. And he’s good. They haven’t messaged on the app, but Bucky already knows him.
He knows him because Steve Rogers is an art history professor at his university. His art history professor.
Best friends and married since childhood by StuckySituation [Stucky, 1k words, General]
Inspired by @/peterssquill's post in tumblr: "bucky and steve got married on the playground when they were like eight and though neither of them would ever admit it to anyone, even each other, they still consider it official"
~♥~ ♥~ ♥~
“Natasha, stop trying to set me up with every woman you meet, I’m-”
“Too shy? Too scared?”
“No, I’m-”
“Too busy? You’re mostly retired these days, not a good excuse anymore.” Natasha smirks and then drawls: “Or just too gay?”
Steve flushes at that, even if isn’t true -- he’s bisexual, not gay. “Let it go, Nat, I’m not looking for anything. I’m already married, for fuck’s sake.”
Clearly not what she expected. “What.”
Steve grimaces. He didn’t mean to tell anyone that, ever.
“Sorry, can’t talk about it right now!” he says and jumps out of the plane.
Nobody Should Be Alone on a Holiday by emphasisonem [Stucky, 2k words, Teen]
“So, um-” Bucky begins speaking again, pulling Steve from his less-than-work-appropriate thoughts. The brunet has shoved his hands into the pockets of his dark slacks, and he’s shifting from one foot to the other as he smiles shyly. “I have a question for you.”
“Shoot,” Steve grins, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms over his broad chest. Bucky swallows deeply as one of his hands comes up to pull at the collar of his button-up, and Steve can’t help following the motion of his Adam’s apple.
“I was, uh-” Bucky continues- “That is, I heard you don’t have Thanksgiving plans?”
In which Bucky finds out that Steve's going to be alone on Thanksgiving and invites his coworker to spend the holiday with him.
🌻 It's Been A Long Season Through by thiccbuckybarnes @thiccbuckybarnesfic [Stucky, 49k words, Explicit]
Bucky Barnes is in desperate need of a change in scenery, which is why he makes the foolhardy decision to quit his job, leave his asshole of a fiance, pack up his life, and move to his grandfather’s old farm all within a single day.
He expects confusion, hardship, and maybe even failure. But love? He wasn’t expecting that.
--
Or, a Stucky Stardew Valley AU that nobody but me wanted and that’s ok.
oh, peach pit, where'd the hours go? by thiccbuckybarnes [Stucky, 10k words, Explicit]
Can't see the forest for the trees.
--
Or, Steve learns that just because he and Bucky got their happily ever after, it doesn’t mean the past won’t come back to bite them.
I'll find my way by rainbow_nerds [Stucky, 725 words, Teen]
Steve had watched Bucky fall, and nothing had been the same since.
AU-gust day 19: Daemons
special delivery by glim @glim [Stucky, 6k words, Teen]
It's not that Steve's bad at taking care of himself when he gets sick; he just wishes he didn't have to all the time.
At least he can order most of what he needs online. That's some small comfort, that he can have soup and ice cream and everything else brought to his door.
at first chance i'd take the bed warmed by the body by spacebuck @spacebuck [Stucky, 8k words, Explicit]
This close, Steve can see exactly how beautiful his hands are. He’s never really noticed before, or at least he’s never really had a reason to notice, but the man’s hands are large, tanned like he works outside all day. There’s an endearing callus on the heel of one of his palms, and Steve can’t quite work out when calluses became endearing.
Steve pauses the video. Swallows hard. Casts his eyes around for anything that’ll keep his mind off the hands on his screen, off the words inked into those hands, the delicate shape of a bird’s wing, the curling edge of a vine.
He looks down. The name of the channel is right there, blaring the man’s name right into Steve’s brain until it feels like he’s known it all along.
Bucky Barnes.
OR: the one where Bucky's a youtuber who solves puzzles on camera, and steve's smitten and horny
🌻 Rock On! by millesable @marvelousescapism [Clintasha, 700 words, General]
“Hey, Romanoff!”
He lifted his hand, index finger and pinky finger raised, thumb out, all other fingers tucked. Their secret sign; their confession for the world to see, safe in the knowledge that the world wasn’t listening.
“Rock on!”
🌻 You Like the Way I Look by dontcallmebree @iamthe-wo-manwhocan [Stucky, 2k words, Explicit]
Bucky sidles up to him, hand boldly coming to rest on his chest. “What about you, big guy? Care for a dance?” Steve watches Bucky’s eyes twinkle with satisfaction, somehow already knowing he’s got Steve on the hook.
A decade out of the ice, Steve Rogers returns to New York. Reeling from a battle against the Chitauri, a night with the troublesome Bucky Barnes might be just what he needs.
Join the Rebellion by rainbow_nerds [Stucky, 765 words, Teen]
Bucky knew he shouldn't be out after curfew, but he couldn't resist the urge. He didn’t know where he was going, but he knew it was where he wanted to be.
AU-gust day 20: Dystopia
🔒 Five Days in December by mywingsareonwheels @mywingsareonwheels [Evanstan, 4k words, Teen]
“Shit shit shit shit...” muttered Chris to himself, glad that the sound of piped Christmas carols was drowning out his swearing amid the picture books. Most of the store was heaving even though it was Sunday, he’d been recognised at least three times, finding presents for all of his nieces and nephews was proving far more of a headache than expected, and he’d just sent a pile of copies of "Strictly No Elephants" tumbling off the bookshelf.
He scrambled about trying to pick them all up, and then dropped them again as someone bumped right into his backside. He lost his balance, caught himself against a bookcase, and a landslide of "Carter Is a Painter’s Cat" joined "Strictly No Elephants" on the floor. He yelped.
“Ah fuck, I’m so sorry… Chris!”
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London, December 2021. Amid cats, books, and the cold English drizzle, Chris finds everything he was hoping for and thought he would never have.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
Reaching for Fire by dixons_mama @dixons-mama [Stucky, 7k words, Explicit]
Bucky has always felt a fire in his heart (and other body parts) when it came to his boss, Steve Rogers, but he's made sure to never feed those flames. When he finds out about Steve's second job, though, he's tempted to let that fire out.
i've been dreaming of a face like yours by thiccbuckybarnes [Stucky, 3k words, Explicit]
Bucky is about to busy himself with making a small dinner for himself when he stops in his tracks at the figure drinking a cup of coffee in the kitchen, leaning against the counter and smirking at him.
It’s Steve.
“Surprise, sweet boy,” he says before setting his cup down.
--
Or, PWP reunion sex
🌻 Somewhere, Under Your Skin by thiccbuckybarnes [Stucky, 16k words, Explicit]
Bucky Barnes treats himself to a one-night stand after having a very bad no good day.
The sex is good--great, even. Might be the best sex of his life.
But Bucky wouldn’t have slept with the guy if he had known that he was going to continuously run into him every day for the next fucking month.
--
Or, a Big Grump Bucky has a hot one night stand with a college kid who is popping up everywhere in his everyday life and he doesn’t know how to deal with it.
(Written for HYBB Bingo Square: Grumpy Bucky)
i've played heartstrings before but not in your key by thiccbuckybarnes [Stucky, 11k words, Explicit]
He glances down, seeing a folded couple of papers, before peering up at Bucky. The older man is biting his bottom lip, making it pretty and red. Steve wants to run his tongue across where his teeth are digging into his flesh.
"What's this?" Steve asks, setting his phone down, emails forgotten. Bucky shrugs and looks away.
"I dunno. You tell me, genius," he says, sounding bratty enough that it makes Steve's dick twitch in his pants. Jesus, there has to be something wrong with him.
Steve glances once more at Bucky, who now has his arms crossed against his chest and is pointedly not looking at Steve, before picking up the stack of folded papers. He opens them, seeing a collection of maybe five or six sheets of paper. His eyes immediately land on the list of familiar words with negative next to each one. -- Or, Steve Rogers is a jealous, possessive little shit that wants nothing more than to mark up his boyfriend and stake his claim. And Bucky knows it. (And he likes it.)
🌻 I'm Home (With You) by BonkyBornes @padfoot-and-the-marauders [Stucky, 2k words, General]
In any other circumstance, the apartment would've been perfect. But it was today, and the fact that he was here meant he wasn’t out searching. He knew they hadn’t had any leads for weeks and he knew Natasha was right; all three of them were exhausted and a break would do them good. It just felt wrong to Steve that he was comfortable while Bucky was still out there—somewhere. Probably cold. Probably hungry.
The knock came again. Sighing, Steve unwrapped his hand from the dog tags and remembered how to move. Cold wind and snow greeted him when he opened the door. The solitary figure was walking down the steps, collar popped against the chill.
“Did you need something?” he called.
The person stopped. They were still. And then they turned. *
Or, the Christmas Steve deserved after Winter Soldier.
The portrait by rainbow_nerds [Stucky, 915 words, General]
Steve Rogers has a Gift. He can help people find their soulmates, all he needs is some art supplies, a quiet place, and eye contact.
AU-gust day 21: soulmates
Maybe A Muse by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy [Stucky, 2k words, Mature]
When Bucky Barnes needs extra money, he’s appalled that his best friends think he should become a model for the art department on campus. Shy, nerdy, and socially awkward, he’s not sure that’s something he feels comfortable doing. Still, he needs money, and he likes the idea of becoming someone’s muse. The problem is he had no idea two things would happen. First, one of the students in the class is exactly his type; second, he has to model nude.
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Help.
[Fri 19 May 2023] [death, terminal illness]
Hey, it’s mod nat again. My last living grandparent is terminally ill and I’d like to visit her for her birthday, and have her meet my partner of more than 8 years for the first time. My grandma has idiopathic pulmonary fibrosis, which she’s had diagnosed for about 3 years. (Life expectancy with PF is 3-5 years on average.) I only was able to for the first time in roughly 10 years last fall due to my being no contact with my parents (+ rest of family by extension) from 2014-2021.
We need to fundraise for transportation to the greater Tkaronto/Toronto area from so-called “Ottawa” where I live. Both my partner and I are disabled and on social assistance, so can’t otherwise afford transportation.
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Me at 3 1/2, playing with plasticene with my grandfather. I wouldn’t have had access to this photo, or any from my childhood, if you folks hadn’t helped me fundraise to get to my grandpa’s funeral back in 2021. It means a lot and I thank you.
Breakdown of funds needed:
~$80 CAD for transport there (we’re getting a ride part of the way there through my sibling)
~$100 CAD for transport the way back
$??? CAD for lodging (I don’t know the amount but want to reimburse the person covering it for me)
$?? CAD for food/other necessities
Helping would mean me getting to talk to a grandparent as my real self, when I wasn’t able to before, despite coming out as trans a dozen years ago.
If you want to help but can’t provide funds:
please consider registering to be an organ donor so that when you’re gone one day, other people can live. here’s the ontario link.
if you’re local to the GTA and can provide a place to sleep (especially an accessible one) in the future please reply (don’t DM, this is not my personal account)
if you’ve benefitted from the work I’ve done here, vouching for my character and realness in the reblogs makes a real difference in this kind of thing.
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Hey! Sorry if this is too much of a bother but could you possibly do a thing where all the fallout 4 companions react to meeting a sole who works as a raider boss on the side? I have a mod that lets you be a raider and become a raider lord in a way and I’d love to see how the companions would react.
Ooff- I can't imagine any of the companions (beyond gage) actually being okay with it so this is gonna be angsty.
Maccready
Acquaintances
he'd feel an uncomfy familiarity. He'd joined the gunners and left because he couldn't get behind their needless bloodlust... If the caps were good he might stick around for a bit, but who knows how long that'll last.
Romanced.
He'd feel disappointed. He wouldn't actively try to stop you or even berate you, because it'd be hypocritical of him. He does however sincerely hope you find out like he did that it's not for the best.
Hancock
Acquaintance
hed feel uncomfortable. He's a pretty chill guy, but looting and murder are a strong no for him, However if you were a more mild raider or if you operated outside the commonwealth he'd leave you alone.
Romanced
He'd feel inraged. He's usual charm would go straight out the window and he'd start a screaming match. In the end he'd give you the choice of him or you're job.
Cait
Acquaintance
Shed feel Inraged. She just got carted off to another raider after she spent years trying to get away from the last ones? Just her fuckin luck.
Romanced
She'd feel devastated. One of the first people she loved and she truly believed loved her back turned out to be the very thing she hated. She would be confused and need time to process it. If she somehow chose to stay her relationship with sole would be rocky and unstable.
Danse
Acquaintances
hed be disgusted. You're the epitome of all that's wrong with commonwealth. Hed treat you less like a person and more like mud on his boots.
Romanced
Hed feel more confused than ever. After he found out his true identity it was sole who convinced him to live. That was a good action. But now sole has been reviled to be the very thing he was taught to hate, to kill. Obviously bad. But how can someone be so genuinely pure and good and so evil? How can they both coexist? what's the truth and what's the lie, and does he wanna stick around to find out?
Curie
Acquaintance/Romaced
She'd feel upset, but still indebted to you. Like she has to stay with you because you freed her from the Vault. She'd stay and collect her research, but there would always be a part of her that resented herself and you, and secretly yearned for more, but because of her lack of emotional intelligence she doesn't understand she has a choice
Deacon
Acquaintances
Hed feel conflicted. On one hand he wants to leave and pretend he never met you, but on the other hand you're still useful to the railroad and he doesn't want to make you an enemy.
Romanced
He'd feel even more conflicted. Sole is his sole mate, his partner in crime, his other half he'd tore down his walls for sole only to be rewarder by finding out a big ugly secret. It's almost ironic that they were able to con him the human embodiment of all things deceitful, and yet it was still more complicated because he can't just leave when his emotions are tying him down. This is why he built the walls so he'd never have to experience this pain and here he was feeling it anyways only question is how he'd chose to react.
Piper
Acquaintances
She'd be indifferent. She's not gonna hang out with you ans she'll definitely keep her distance, but Raiders aren't exactly rare or difficult to find it the commonwealth and unfortunately shes built up a tolerance
Romanced
Shed be devastated. Once she was able to pull herself together enough to stop crying shed take herself, nat and if Shaun was in the picture shed take him too and disappear. Shed leave the commonwealth and laylow for a long time.
Nick
Acquaintances
He wouldn't be mad just disappointed. You knew what it was like before you were born and raised off of prewar ideals and yet you still made the choice to become a criminal.
Romanced
He'd ask you to stop and if you didn't he'd leave. It's not complicated. he's a detective if you want to become a criminal you both will play your respected roles with no room for love. It'll eat him up inside, but he won't throw his morals out for sole or anyone.
Preston
Acquaintance
Would hate your guts period. no exceptions.
Romanced.
He'd feel so angry. After all the work you and him did together to rebuild the commonwealth, after all the time you spent, sweet words you said you threw it all away as if it were nothing. It felt like a slap in the face. How was he supposed to take care of the minutemen alone? how was he supposed to wander through the life the two had planned alone? he'd feel worse off then when he had met sole in concord.
X6-88
Acquaintances
indifferent. The top world's already vile what difference does it make your adding to it? However if you are apart of the institute that would change things. He'd convince you to stop and if you disagreed he'd probably send a team of coursers to kill your raider gang.
Romanced
Hes definitely killing your gang.
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Underrated concept: WidowCaptain. Sam x Natasha. I prefer it to romanogers by a mile, because Sam is a lot more brazen and bold than Steve and he and nat sassing everyone in sight would be amazing to see. Natasha has very little concept of a family, and Sam always loses anyone who vaguely resembles a partner to him. I love this rare pair with all my heart. Also, SamRhodeyNat is amazing too. And SamBuckyNat. I’m a shameless multishipper.
yesss gimme the SamNat!!!! and all those polyam ships!!!
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Vengeful Tease
Self indulgent Dark sparks fic that ended up Way bigger than intended.
Summary: With Natalie being a tease in the arena and loving to ‘play with her food’ it leads to a back and forth tease war between herself and Wraith. Leading to a lil bit of exhibitionism inside of Elliott’s bar (Sorry Ellie :( )
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Fandom: Apex Legends
Relationship: Wraith/Wattson
Warnings: R18+/NSFT, Trans gal Wattson with cock/dick verbiage for her, teasing, public play, Wraith has lots of body mods and is mildly mentioned, possessive behavior from Natalie, p tame for a lemon!
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To say that either of them were clueless in the beginning was an understatement.  
At some point, Natalie had gotten comfortable and close enough to Wraith to call her ‘best friend’. Gleefully shouting it whenever she could and wrapping her arms around Wraith with delight. Yet, on the same hand, Natalie couldn’t ever place why Wraith would only half smile at the term ‘best friend’ and why she was the only one who could hug her without threat of a kunai at her abdomen.  
And on that other hand, Wraith couldn’t place why ‘best friend’ made her heart do a funny thing of almost disappointment. Or why she felt safe enough to let Natalie wrap her arms around her, burying herself into Natalie’s shoulder and curling her fingers at the middle of her back. Or why when Natalie’s perfume lingered on her clothing, that she seemed to perform better in the ring.  
Or why both of them had become so comfortable to the point Wraith could allow affection to her person, or that Natalie knew that Wraith’s room was her comfort area. Or that she could outwardly stim in front of her in ways that someone else would perhaps mock, but Wraith would just smile patiently before proceeding the conversation when Natalie worked it out of her system.  
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Or why when one night, Natalie had been excited to be taught eyeliner and Wraith had stood in front of her, carefully applying it, how both their eyes had lingered on each other’s lips and the tension between them lasted all night.  
Now? Wraith wouldn’t tell you how long it took either of them to catch on. But Natalie would be the first to tell you that Wraith isn’t all salt and vinegar.  
Wraith had...expected it to go a lot smoother- or well, had expected that Natalie might have been the more nervous or shy one. Turns out, Wraith was the one who was nervous and shy, trying to go slow or not sure what was too fast. Their first kiss had been Wraith saying she was finally ready and Natalie beaming so bright and clapping a few times.  
It had taken a whole three minutes for Natalie to stop getting too excited when their faces were close. Herself bursting into giggle fits and murmuring about how exciting this was, grabbing her skirt and flapping it a few times before going, “Okay, okay! We can do this! Gah! You’re so cute- ah hold on-” And having to lean back to ground herself.  
It was Wraith who finally cupped her cheeks and gave her the quickest peck, only to have Natalie giddily climbing into her smaller girlfriend’s lap to press cherry tasting kisses all over her face and lips.  
Elliott had tried to give pointers when Wraith asked, but after finding out he was just as hopeless and projected himself full of experience, it was clear both of them weren’t going anywhere. Certainly not with Elliott a mess himself and gesturing loudly about how he couldn’t even tell Bloodhound that their shots were ext- exarg—extra—extrav- really super cool.  
It didn’t help Pathfinder had patted him on the back and exclaimed in that permanently delighted tone, “It’s alright, best friend! I’m sure they would have shown you first hand what a good shot they are!” And making Elliott groan and thunk his head into his hands.  
At least both Pathfinder and Elliott try to help Wraith with girls. Both having varying inputs until Wraith realizes that the best way to do this is to, well, actually talk to Natalie.  
It goes...great, save for the part where Wraith feels tears sticking to her lashes as her throat clogs up. Trying to get out her fears, of her thoughts, having to try and open up. Natalie is just as patient, sitting with her and asking if she needs a break. Telling her she could write it down instead if that helped. Going so far as to bring Wraith a notebook and markers just in case.  
God, she loved her.  
Now, thankfully, quite a few months into their relationship and coming up on their ‘first year’ according to Natalie who kept track, they’re pretty stable. Keeping communication constant. Well, except for in the arena if they weren’t on the same squad. Natalie certainly made it more of a challenge with her taunting with sniper shots around Wraith’s feet as a warning she was coming to get her.  
Made the killing part less heartbreaking and more like a primal instinct of competition.   
That’s what had happened earlier in a match. Natalie had gotten the upper hand that time all because Mirage had gotten separated from her own duo. Wraith, later, would find it was due to sniper shots chasing him the other direction that were from his own partner, whilst Wraith had been chased the opposite direction with the sound of a revving peacekeeper right on her ass.  
She’d found herself chased into one of the bunkers, managing to get her back to the charge tower so she’d at least have a chance to turn around and maybe portal away. But then she finds herself knocked to the ground and a very cute electrical engineer happily in her lap with a peacekeeper tossed over her shoulder, and Wraith’s L-star slid to the side.  
“Bonjour, mon trésor! Ah, it is a beautiful day for- how did you say it last time? Revenge?” Natalie’s voice is teasing, her eyes bright and delighted as she speaks. Overhead, the announcement for Champion Eliminated goes through the walls and a quick glance at the scoreboards on her arm piece tells Wraith there’s five squads left. And her own teammate is a death box.  
“Mmh. Can’t recall. Was it before or after you screamed?” Wraith teases back, already accepting her fate. There wasn’t a way around it, her own weapons too far, even the kunai on her calf couldn’t be reached with Natalie straddling her lap. She could probably roll her over, but even then, she risked Natalie being quicker. And judging by the four other whispers curling on the left side of her head, that is precisely what would happen.  
Regardless of the tease, Natalie is beaming bright at her, leaning down to peck her nose. “I’ll see you from the champion’s pedestal. Bye bye!” Before Wraith feels the blast of a revved-up peacekeeper and finds herself waking up in the medical bay and in desperate need of a shower.  
True to her word, Natalie and Bloodhound place as the top duo. It’s sweet to see Natalie bounce on the screen from the showers where Wraith was getting dressed. Watching as she holds her fist out for Bloodhound who hesitates before gently bumping their own to her fist- much to her girlfriend’s delight.  
Elliott is the one who suggests a little get together at his bar that night. To celebrate their victory, he says. So, it ends up with almost all the legends at his bar. Revenant, Alexander, nor Crypto attend, all having varying excuses.   
Wraith tries to back out, but upon seeing Natalie’s joy at the idea of a day out, she’s quick to agree herself.  
It’s when she arrives at Natalie’s room do things heat up. Wraith arrives with some outer wear of a cropped leather jacket, a black lacy bralette and matching torn up, high waisted skinny jeans and her boots. Her hair is down, washed and in gentle waves curling onto her shoulders. She’s even got a bit of eyeliner and lipgloss on, and the black choker with a silver heart on that Natalie had gotten her.  
Once she’s in, she’s quickly dragged into the bedroom and told to wait right there as Natalie disappears into her bathroom to get dressed. A laugh bubbles from Wraith’s lips, her pierced tongue flicking across her lips, “Nat, not that I mind you wanting to change in the other room- but I’ve seen you naked before.” 
“But! I have a surprise for you! I got a new dress, just- let me-” There’s a small struggle noise on the other side of the door that makes Wraith bite her lip to resist laughing. Hearing the small ‘pat pat’ of Natalie trying to jump her way into something and the sound of shimmying before the door opens up.  
All that peeks out is her head, allowing Wraith to see her huge smile narrowing her bright blue eyes that have a touch of pink eyeshadow clouded around them. Her hair is a bit frazzled, her short, triangular bob looking almost like static is making it float. Her undercut at her nape looked freshly shaven too once she turns her head as if to peek back into the bathroom, and Wraith was dying to get her hands on its velvety texture.  
“Well?” Wraith gestures to the still closed door and watches Natalie grin softly this time, as if she’s shy. There’s a moment where she seems too nervous, or even too excited before she pulls back the door and stands in the doorway with her hands in the air excitedly.  
“Ta-da!” Natalie happily exclaims, doing a small twirl where she stands to show it off in full. It looked tailor made, a cotton candy blue fabric covered with yellow lightning bolts dress with tied straps at her shoulders in sweet little bows. The top was a bit low, showing off her cleavage with the top part looking to be made out of stretchy fabric. Down to a fitted waist with a flared-out skirt at her hips with a fluffy petticoat underneath, much like a sundress, that reached just above her knees. What she must have been jumping into must have been the fishnet tights she had on, going into her everyday pink and blue sneakers.  
She looks the direct opposite of Wraith. Bright, sunny, bubbly, sweet.  
She’s watching you.  
Are you just going to stare?  
You’re making it obvious-  
Wraith mentally tries to block out the sounds of the whispering that remind her. At least twelve fawning over their- her- their—no her girlfriend. Clearing her throat as she tries to find her voice with the throbbing echo lingering. “Y-yeah it’s- uh. It’s definitely cute. You look beautiful, Nat. Did you cut your hair?”  
“Yes! You noticed? Would you like to feel?” As if reading her mind, Natalie’s already coming closer, tilting her head down so Wraith can reach up. Feeling over the soft fuzzy of her nape until her hand drops to cup there.  
For a brief moment they look at each other, with their faces close and Natalie’s eyes flickering down to Wraith’s parted, plump lips. Gently, Natalie’s resting her arms over Wraith’s shoulders, looping them and smiling oh so softly at her as Wraith’s fingers idly trace over her nape.  
Kiss her.  
Kiss her, what are you waiting for?  
Kiss her she wants you to, she wants you to, she wants you to...  
She wants you to kiss her.  
“Too loud?” Natalie murmurs, snapping Wraith from her glazed state. Her bright white eyes flicker up to read Natalie’s expression, patient as ever with a soft smile. Wraith gives one back, letting her hand slowly drop from her nape to let both hands rest on the dips of Natalie’s waist. Gently thumbing over the fabric there.  
“Nothing bad.” She reassures her, tilting her head ever so slightly and watching as Natalie follows the motion, leaning ever so slightly closer until their breath mingles. “Lookin’ to quiet my mind?”  
A grin splits across Natalie’s face, her eyes brightening with a mischievous little expression. “Anything for you, mon bébé.”   
That’s how they end up late to the bar. When Natalie had kissed her, holding Wraith tighter, she had moaned and grabbed at her waist tighter. Resulting in gently getting pressed backwards until Wraith fell onto the bed and had Natalie in her lap. Her skirt fanned around them and over her hips, a memory of the arena and the sound of the peacekeeper distant in her mind when Natalie kisses her again.   
It really isn’t Wraith’s fault when she ends up with small hickeys on her neck surrounding her choker. Nor is it Wraith’s fault when Natalie is grinding against her lap, panting into her ear about how badly she wanted Wraith to touch her. Whining about how good she could be for her, how she’d do anything to have Wraith’s legs spread, please, please, please, she just wanted to taste her-  
But it is Wraith’s fault for reminding her they had a bar to get to.  
That results in Natalie huffing, at first starting to make an excuse, but then she sits up. Her eyes sparkling and fluttering her lashes despite her flushed face. “Alright. You’re right. Let’s go.” Said in a perfectly sweet tone as she slides off Wraith’s lap and adjusts her skirt. Wraith is certainly thrown for a loop, and not liking the mischief in her girlfriend’s eyes when Wraith narrows her eyes in suspicion at her sweetness.  
When they arrive, Elliott greets them brightly. Though his eyes do linger a moment on Wraith’s neck, giving her a playful look of raised eyebrows whilst she cranes her neck to the side to see a bite mark in double canine placements on his own neck, making the same face back at him. Their quiet exchange quickly left to just quiet when Elliott quickly shoots a look her way that says to drop it before she can make a remark.  
Wraith realizes quickly why Natalie had been so quick to agree. Because this meant she could do her favorite thing: Teasing.  
When they sit down for their drinks with everyone else at the bar table, Natalie idly rests a hand on Wraith’s thigh. Squeezing there whilst maintaining conversation as her fingers slide into Wraith’s inner thigh. “Oui! Bloodhound was a fantastic duo partner- do you think our sponsors would allow us to go again? I am sure Elliott will not mind having his butt kicked again?”  
Resulting in Elliott grinning as he yells, “Hey, hey, hey! I wasn’t the only one getting my ass kicked by their own partner!” He’s quick to defend, shooting a look to Wraith who thanks the lights overhead that her heated face is not seen. Nor is anyone paying attention to where Natalie’s other hand is besides the one tapping the table. The one under it gently squeezing Wraith’s inner thigh until she parts her thighs and feels fingers tracing along the seam of her crotch.  
“I let her win.” Wraith coolly replies, shooting a glance to Natalie who feigns an offended gasp and expression.  
“You did not!”  
“And you think I’d just let myself be hounded into a bunker if it was anyone else?”  
“Yes! Because you were out of ammo!” Natalie cheekily replies, squeezing her thigh once more before leaning away to make conversation with Makoa who is howling with laughter at this point.  
Wraith feels herself throb and curses herself when she glances over to see Natalie leaned over the table a bit and able to get an eyeful of her cleavage.  
This was going to be harder than she thought. Especially with Natalie not catching anyone’s attention with her subtlety.  
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This happens the rest of the night. With soft whispers in Wraith’s ear when no one’s looking, softly biting her pierced lobes, to kissing up her neck when no one’s looking. To grabbing her ass when they’re both getting up to get drinks, keeping herself behind Wraith so she could slide a hand from behind and under her to rub at her through her jeans. It was torture, not to mention the thrill of the public play really sending Wraith over.   
It isn’t until Natalie goes to the bathroom and everyone starts to move and do their own thing like darts or pool does Wraith get a  text.  She pulls it out at the table, instantly feeling a flush over her body to see Natalie in the private stall mirror with her ties undone on her shoulders and breasts exposed. One hand pulling her skirts up to show she’s not wearing panties and the fishnets keep her exposed, the other taking the picture cheekily with the caption, “Want to create sparks between us?” with little lightning bolt emojis spread around the image.  
Natalie was really going to be the death of her with her adventurous taste. But, not like Wraith would want to even say no as she’s getting out of her seat and letting Elliott know she’s feeling a bit overwhelmed so she’s going to go to the bathroom. He’s understanding and kind as always, telling her to text him if she needs anything and if he sees Natalie he’ll let her know!  
He knows.  
Can’t lie to him.  
Bloodhound is watching him.  
They look hungry.
Thanks, great, guys. Now’s not the time to worry about if Elliott is going to get pounced either. More important things at hand like trying to go to the restroom area and figure out which room Natalie is in.   
On your left.  
An echo relaying through Wraith’s mind just as a door peeks open on her left and her jacket sleeve is caught, dragging her into one of the private bathrooms. The click of the automatic lock behind her sounds deathly loud despite the soft bass boosted music still thrumming in the restroom. Wraith has her back against the door, looking up at Natalie who still has her top pulled down. And even despite having seen her naked more times than she could count, Wraith still politely maintains her eyes on her girlfriend’s face.  
“Hi,” Natalie smiles, her voice soft as she comes a little closer. Only briefly making eye contact with Wraith before having to glance away. Their bodies are pressed together now, her chest against Wraith and her warmth spilling over their bodies. She’s coy in the way she leans her head in, tilted ever so slightly and breath fanning across Wraith’s lips. “Is...this something you would be interested in?”  
The smallest question of consent, the smallest gesture that Wraith could back out, that relaxes her entire body all at once. A sigh exhaling from her glossy lips and watching as Natalie licks her own nervously. Wraith can’t help the soft laugh that escapes her, gently reaching up to cup Natalie’s cheek and swiping her thumb over the scarring on her face softly. “Think it’s a little hard for me not to be interested.”  
It’s the playful tone that makes Natalie smile, leaning into Wraith’s hand briefly before being guided forward into a kiss. At first it’s gentle, with both of Wraith’s hands coming up to rake through Natalie’s hair. Wraith is the first to nip at her bottom lip to make Natalie moan softly, pressing their bodies closer and one of her hands coming down to grab Wraith’s thigh and hitching it around her waist.  
“Nat-” Wraith whines out when their kiss breaks, Natalie kissing down her jawline and down her neck to where the smaller bruises had been from earlier. A gasp chokes from her lungs when Natalie bites down on one, sucking over the flesh to leave it darker and large just beneath her choker.  
“You chose to wear your choker one purpose, oui?” Natalie teases when she pulls back, using her free hand to trace her fingers over the new bruise. Pulling her fingers up and tucking just underneath the choker through the little heart in the front to give a little tug.  
Wraith’s face flushes, because yeah okay maybe she did. She almost picked her collar instead, black with silver studs, looked perfectly suitable for outside. But the embarrassment had been too strong.   
Natalie’s mouth finds her neck again, softly kissing until she finds the  spot  she wants to create a bigger bruise. Wraith hisses, gently tugging at her hair as she manages to get out, “Yes- fuck, Nat, they’re going to see-”  
“Let them see.” She murmurs back against her neck, kissing down her body as she starts to sink to her knees. God, she looked pretty like that, Wraith thinks. Her skirt fanned around her  waist, top pulled down to reveal her C cup breasts with little beauty marks dotting them. Wraith’s mouth waters at the idea of getting her mouth on them, but is quickly distracted when she feels her jeans being undone.  
“I’ve been thinking about this since earlier,” Natalie sighs as she pulls Wraith’s jeans down with her help of a small shimmy. Pulling them down to mid-thigh with her panties and sighing at the sight of her. Wraith’s cunt had dark, soft hair there with the hair at her lower lips darker from her wetness. Her clit was on the larger side, enough to be a mouthful.  
Natalie groans, nuzzling her nose against her mound to inhale her scent, breathing out her next words, “I almost asked to take you in the woods outside- but, I was unsure if this would even be ‘up your alley’.”  
Wraith swears at even the mental image of Natalie taking her outside. Having her up against a tree and having to cover her own mouth as Natalie touched her. Thinking about the sweet, noisy thing that Natalie was when she was being touched, how she probably couldn’t keep quiet enough- someone would come see-  
“Fuck-” Wraith gasps out, feeling Natalie part her lower lips and quickly running her tongue from her hole to clit. Her head  thunks  backwards onto the wall, one hand coming down to quickly fist into her hair and feeling her face burn when she feels Natalie moan back against her.  
It wasn’t a surprise to her that Natalie liked to give head, an oral fixation of sorts she had explained, it helped keep her mind clear. Leading to Wraith some nights ending up only receiving head for hours at a time until she was overstimulated and couldn’t think.  
Worked out great for them both to clear their minds.  
It’s really hard to think of where they’re at right now with Natalie moaning against her cunt. Hands holding onto Wraith’s hips to keep her still despite her desperate attempts at trying to press her hips forward. Wraith’s much quieter between the two of them, sighs and gasps leaving her, occasionally looking down to watch how Natalie noses at her. Or to see how she backs up and peeks up to briefly catch Wraith’s gaze as she presses a wet kiss over her plump clit.  
Wraith’s breath catches in another swear, curling her fingers at the back of Natalie’s head to hold her still. Trying to fuck her hips towards her mouth and finding Natalie still has a grip of her hips. The look Wraith is given could make her fall to her knees at how Natalie looks under her lashes, a smile quirking her lips as she suckles on her clit. Leaving one last, long lick before she’s pulling her head back to start peppering kisses over Wraith’s exposed hips and belly.  
“Nat- Nat, come on, that isn’t fair-” Wraith breathes out, her clit throbbing and already feeling the denial edging through her body. It doesn’t help when Natalie leans down, blowing cool air over her and still keeping her held still so Wraith can’t even buck. “Nat! Fuck, come on we’re in- we're in public-”   
“You know what I want to hear, mon coeur.”   
Please.  
You know the rules, behave.  
She wants to hear you say please.  
Just beg. Don’t fight. Look at her.  
And Wraith does look at her, watching how Natalie looks up at her with such adoration. Her lips glossy from the wetness sticking to her and her own saliva, no shame in her eyes when she leans forward to give a sloppy, wet kiss to leave Wraith wanting more.  
Even with Wraith’s hands in her hair, fingers shaking and trying so hard to guide Natalie’s pretty mouth back to her clit, it doesn’t work. She swallows thickly, practically on her tiptoes to try and gain some sort of leverage, but she quickly finds it doesn’t work.  
“Please- please, please, let me cum. Baby, please?”  
“Mmh...And what else?”  
“I...” Wraith breathes out a soft sound when Natalie goes back to properly eating her out. Licking at her hole to get her wetness and gliding her tongue back up to her clit. Properly sealing her lips around it and moving her tongue just underneath to feel the harsh throbbing of Wraith getting close. “I’m- I’m yours! I’m yours, I’m yours!”   
Wraith’s voice is a quiet, desperate shout, and that seems to be the magic word because Natalie’s moving her skirt out of the way and letting go of Wratih. Holding her skirt up in one hand and the other maneuvering her cock free from the fishnets to jerk herself off. Wraith wastes no time in curling her fingers into the blonde hair, holding Natalie still as she humps against her face, fucking her face earnestly with soft gasps leaving her throat.
Natalie moves her own hand in sync to the small humps, taking it like a champ with her own soft moaning fueling Wraith. It isn’t long before Wraith’s cumming, letting out a small cry and holding Natalie right in place so she can still fuck against her mouth. Riding out the waves until she’s satisfied with a shaky exhale and leaning back against the door.  
When Natalie’s mouth is no longer busy getting fucked, a loud moan passes her lips just as Wraith reaches down to cup her cheek affectionately. Sliding her hand down to grab Natalie’s chin, angling her face upwards to see slick coating her chin and her eyes glazed over. Poor thing.   
“Open your mouth, Nat.” Passes from her lips softly, watching as Natalie obediently does so, so Wraith can slide two fingers into her mouth to give her something to suck on. It muffles her whining too, her hips desperately fucking up into her own grip. She looked so cute like that, and not to mention, Wraith had some vengeance to enact for making her embarrassed. Both in the arena, and in here.  
“You wanna fuck me, sweetheart?” Wraith croons out, watching as Natalie’s eyes flutter and she makes the sweetest ‘mmhhmm’ sound around her fingers.  
A smile plays on her lips as she presses her fingers further into Natalie’s mouth to make her choke a bit, whining around her fingers as Wraith croons again, “Maybe if you’re a good girl I’ll let you fuck my thighs here and maybe, maybe I’ll ride you when we’re home, hm?”  
Judging by the high whine and Natalie’s eyes tearing up, she’s going to take that as a ‘yes’.  
Boy, she really hopes Elliott doesn’t come looking for them.  
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Honestly as much as people say oh Marvel has planned this series out 10 years in advance and stuff I dont think they have especially not with character and relationship arcs. Like idk if they were communicating on these romantic plots because Bruce Natasha came out of nowhere and went no where while Steve Nat started great build up which was completely negated on AoU ( thanks alot Joss).
Then Sharon put in for romance in cw with not nearly the amount of build up the initially intended. So now people who doing Infinity Wars and Endgame got a problem.
They need to have Steve have a seemingly happy ending because Tony is dying and Thor's story kinda sad too. Thats 2 out of the 3 Avengers that had franchises of their own. Steve's must feel like a happy ending but in a way that also writes him out and doesn't allow him to continue in a hero affiliated field because Chris Evans won't play him anymore.
Natasha's romance with him never took off and Sharon just never got the amount of build up needed. There wasn't enough time to give it weight with everything else they had to do for Endgame and IW. The only option left was Peggy.
Even if they went with romance doesnt mean happily ever after and he happy amongst friends that can't be a option. Because all his friends are heroes his ending can't so directly involve them because he can't be a part of these stories any more cuz actor contracts. So really the only option you had left was Peggy.
As much as I hate this ending for him by the time you get to IW if you want him alive and having a happy ending while also writing him out you don't have many other options.
The thing was with Peggy that they gave her character closure between WS and the first season of Agent Carter. The ending for them really said 1) Peggy’s life doesn’t matter unless it’s about Steve, and 2) these movies about Steve that were always written by the same two people about him moving on were for nothing because he had to have that ending when he didn’t. Honestly, Steve could’ve died and his ending would’ve had more impact then he decided to give it up for someone who had 70 years to move on from him. I get to him, 70 years ago was only a few years for him. But again, this just massively disservices Peggy. Everything after Agent Carter season one, which was about Peggy being her own independent character beyond the girl who kissed Cap, was about her needing a man, and she is nothing without a romantic partner, and though she found her peace with how she and Steve ended, fuck that, Steve wants to dance but only if she’s young because he could’ve had that scene shown with her in the nursing home, but she wasn’t hot enough for it or something stupid. Seriously, the Winter Soldier mid-credits or end-credits scene could’ve been this and it would’ve been much better.
~Mod R
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What the Pic? - Pic Summary Game
Aim of the Game: Provide some kind of summary for what is going on in the pic.  Thank you to our Party Mod @ariasfandom​ for facilitating!
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@saganarojanaolt - A chase ended badly
For the baddies
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@pherryt -  "In retrospect, letting Steve drive the van had been a bad idea. Too bad nobody listened to Bucky"
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@liquidlightz -  Steve knew he shouldn't have let Sam drive... Bucky just couldn't resist hiding up on the roof and tearing out Sam's steering wheel when he least expected it... for old times sake
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@lokivsanubis -  “Honestly driving had changed a lot since 1943. What’s this automatic mean?” Steve is honestly confused. Bucky sighs, “Next time I drive.”
Keep reading for more!
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@lokivsanubis​ -  Clint just looked at the key then back at the door. Bucky paused, “are you sure you live here?”
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@liquidlightz - Steve had been struggling to get a handle on his new body after the serum... looks like it's back to 0 days since the last mishap.  Good thing he can just break the lock and get in that way, who needs keys anyway.
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@pherryt - "Bucky glared at the broken off key. He just wanted to grab a shower and hit the hay. He hadn't even been using the metal arm. He wasn't Steve for God's sake, just breaking things willy nilly. Which meant... Sam. Sam's prank had gone too far this time..."
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@lokivsanubis​ -  Steve still wasn't' sure 100% how this photo survived all these years. And yet here it was as he looked at at his best man and then back at his partner. 
 "Don't worry Babe," Bucky assured them. "You've got yourself a winner in Stevie." 
 "And don't worry." Clint assures from the side, "We definitely ate that pizza." 
Steve just wanted to curl up and die. That photo was 5 years and at least 90 lbs ago.
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@liquidlightz - What the hell Buck?" Steve exclaimed as he bent down to check Clint was still breathing.  "You open the door inward, not out at people!" 
 "You're the one who installed it after your last little episode... maybe you should have read the instructions as to which side the hinges go on!
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@saganarojanaolt - Clint has a fantastic aim, Drunk Clint has a fantastic aim too just sometimes for the wrong targets As Tony have learned the hard way when the cup hit him on the head just when he taken the pizza
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@lokivsanubis​ - Sometimes it's the things you don't say that say everything. The fact that Tony didn't depart the plane told Steve everything he needed to know.  He put the flowers down and accepted his losses. The fact that Bucky couldn't let their relationship die here and was currently on a plane to California to drag Tony home is another story entirely.
@saganarojanaolt​ -  I can imagine all kind of explanation of why Tony didn't board the plane
And it ends in Happy end
@lokivsanubis​ -  i feel like Bucky would show up like 'WTF?' And tony be like hmmm? What do you mean it's thursday? JARVIS WHY ARE YOU MUTED!?
@saganarojanaolt​ -  Exactly
Or Avengers business
Or an accident
Tony got on the wrong plane
@lokivsanubis​ -  Tony trying to fly coach is just a disaster waiting to happen.
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@saganarojanaolt​ -  Tony gets into an accident, and because he doesn't have an ID with him - why would he? Everyone knows who is he - when he loses his memory he is noted down as a John Smith This protects him from the paparazzi but also from Bucky finding him
@lokivsanubis​ - ohh the drama i love it!
especially if they shaved his face or his hair for some reason.
so he'd look different
@saganarojanaolt​ -  nods nods
Surgery
Or it was bad guys who caused the incident - so they shaved him and thrown him off somewhere far away where he was last seen
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@liquidlightz​ -  Steve waited to receive his Russian internet match with bated breath and a humble bunch of flowers, they seemed so small now, he really should have gotten a better bunch on the way instead of relying on the airport shops, they were extortionate, maybe he should stop being cheap and go buy a bigger bunch... 
 as he considered his frugal choices he heard his name called out, and looked up to meet the most mesmerising sky blue eyes he could have never imagined, a shy tentative smile on a gorgeous face framed by luscious long wavy locks, and cradled to his chest in a sling, a little toddler...  asleep, while his dad struggled one handed with the luggage.
They were as smitten in person as they had ever been over their emails, and the flowers were graciously received but left forgotten for anyone else who might need them more... they both now had everything they needed and all their hands were full...
@lokivsanubis​ - though i'm imagining Bucky with Alpine in a cat sweater lol
but OMG SO CUTE!!
@liquidlightz​ - ha ha... plot twist... the baby is a kitten!
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@menatiera​ - Bucky still doesn't know to this day how his phone ended up outside on the windowsill. He suspects either Sam's prank, or some kind of magical mishap from a practicing Sorcerer Supreme. Anyway, good thing he has a few Spiderfolks on speed dial, even if that means he'll owe a favor to one of them. Now to decide which one is the safest bet to be indebted to...
@dreaminglypeach​ - Has a few spiderfolks on speed dial, but he needs his phone to be able to call them to come rescue his phone… not sure how well Bucky has thought this one through
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@pherryt​ - that's absolutely Clint's phone. he climbed up on the roof to take a picture of something and then it slipped right out of his hands. Now Bucky's wishing Nat was here to help talk clint out of doing some aerial stunts without a safety net just to reach the damn thing. "Phones can be replaced, dumbass" Bucky's muttering. Clint, halfway down the wall already 'But it's got pics of Lucky and Alpine cuddling together!"
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@liquidlightz​ - Bucky had been insisting that he could scale buildings and climb through windows better than Nat could... which Clint scoffed at, nobody would believe him, and Nat refused to take up his challenges so he could prove his point. 
 She'd left him no choice; with Clint's help he'd managed to swipe her phone and abseil the side of Stark Tower to place it outside the common room window which he knew to be tightly sealed...  Steve and Clint had timed him as impartial witnesses. 
 Now Nat would have no choice but to retrieve her phone and everyone, including Jarvis, was placing bets and keeping a close eye so they wouldn't miss it when she made her move...
@saganarojanaolt​ - Nat quietly kills Bucky, while everyone is watching the phone, no one takes her phone unpunished
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@lbibliophile-mcu​​ - Bucky glares at Steve 
"But...!" 
"No. I've told you before, no playing on your phone during briefings. I thought you would have learnt from Clint's example last week."
 "But..!" 
"Calm down. Stephen can help you grab it again after the meeting. If you pay attention."
Steve never had these problems leading the Howlies... he just had different ones
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@your-ginger-angel​ - It's not Bucky's fault that he forgot his phone on the windowsill.  He'd been sucked into some stupid TV show Steve was watching and before he knew it, he was sobbing as character A professed their love to character B (he had no idea what the characters names were or what they were saying -- Steve had some damn good windows!) and then as Character B walked away, Bucky had put his hand on the window and cried, "Noooooo!"  Now, he doesn't think Steve heard him, but the movement had to have caught his attention because Bucky had been forced to made a quick climb up to the roof before Steve realized that Bucky was perched on the sill keeping an eye on him.
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