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wiccamoody · 7 months
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lay me on the ground (and fly me in the sky)
pairing: bucky barnes/sam wilson
rating: e
word count: 1.8k
summary: Sam and Bucky end up training at the same time. Sparring practice ends up leading to something a little more.
a/n: for my lovely friend @runzu <3
~ao3 link~
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hopelessbluekiss · 5 months
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Your girl finally posted something Marvel related to show her love for SamBucky. Please read and review. First posted it on Tumblr as a snippet before deciding to refine and post it on AO3. If you want more like this you know what to do.
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Bucky would say he knew a fair bit about Sam. 
He knows that Sam’s favourite gum to chew in the office is peach and mango. He knows Sam’s favourite body wash to use is lavender, no matter how many times Sarah calls him basic. He knows his favourite flowers are sunflowers, and he knows why, too. He knows that when Sam was little, his ma would plant a garden full of sunflowers, and he knows that his ma called Sam her sunflower. He knows Sam still grows sunflowers out back, in a small garden. 
Bucky knows that Sam’s comfort food in his dad’s gumbo recipe, not his ma’s, because when Sam was a kid, his dad only made his gumbo when either Sam or Sarah got sick. He knows Sam fell off his bike when he was 7, earning him the scar across his left eyebrow. He knows that Sam’s favourite flavour of ice cream is mint chip. He knows Sam takes cream and sugar in his coffee, and honey in his tea. He knows that Sam loves the rain. He knows that Sam hates the winter, especially in New York. He knows Sam loves spending mornings on the boat, and nights around a fire. He knows Sam loves watching the sunrise, and he knows Sam loves how the water looks what the sun sets.
He knows every scar on Sam’s body, and he knows every story. He knows the weight on Sam’s back as if it was his own. He knows the way Sam looks after he woke up from a nightmare. He knows how Sam looks when he comes home from a good mission. He knows how he looks when he comes back from a bad mission, too. He knows how Sam looks when he’s exhausted, and he knows how relieved he looks after a good nights sleep. He knows how Sam looks like when he’s on the brink of tears, and how he looks when he is overjoyed.
He knows Sam’s hurt. He knows Sam’s heart, too. He knows how Sam loves, he knows that Sam is the sun that hangs in the sky. He knows that Sam is the epitome of good. He knows that Sam is the epitome of pain, and bouncing back. He knows that if there were ever a fallen angel from heaven, it was Sam. Sam was the graceful fall, and he was the thrill of the flight.
He knows that when the world comes crumbling from it’s core, that Sam Wilson will be the only one to fly. He knows that when the sun goes dark, Sam Wilson will be the sole star to keep shining. Life can fall, death can become insignificant, and somehow, he will be the sole thing to matter. 
Bucky would say he knew a lot about Sam.
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bisamwilson · 2 years
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got the waves running through your thighs
sambucky | E | 2.1k | pwp | one shot | complete | ao3
or: the one where mak figures out how many prompt fills they can fit in under 2k words
this is the second entry in my say MAX series (first fic here). this inspiration song for this fic (and its title!) is sax on the beach by MAX and party pupils.
this is also written for @samwilsonbingo round 2 square O4: beach (this is bingo #4 and 5!), @suck-tember day 21: pop, and @samtember2022 day 21: trip
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The first drink he’d ordered upon landing on the island was, in fact, a sex on the beach, just for the novelty of it all. Peach schnapps had never been his favorite—a fact which had thoroughly confused everyone from the time he’d started to drink—but it was the principle of the thing.
He’s drinking a piña colada now, much more to his taste, and enjoying the feeling of the sun on his skin and the sand between his toes, trying his best to not feel annoyed at how much reading Bucky saw fit to do on this vacation.
Apparently, he’d really thought she’d meant a drink.
finish on ao3
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Captain America (Movies) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson (Marvel) Additional Tags: Past Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers, Past Riley/Sam Wilson, Post-Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Post-The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV) Season 1, the mcu compliant ambiguous fate of steve rogers, Angst, Melancholy Ending, Late Night Conversations, Bucky Barnes has abandonment issues, Bucky Barnes Needs a Hug, Sam Wilson Needs a Hug, they both get cuddles tho, Sleepy Cuddles, discussions of coming out, Closeted Character, closeted characters (there's two of them), Period-Typical Homophobia, period-typical homophobia (2023), references to 1940's brooklyn, Death, Trauma, Loss, Loss of loved ones, Love after Loss, Love Confessions, Moving On, Smut, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Men Whimpering, Top Bucky Barnes, Bottom Sam Wilson, actually i just recounted and there are three closeted characters, and one implied, Texting, Town of Delacroix Louisiana (Marvel), no beta we die like riley, ask to tag Summary:
Steve's gone. Riley's dead. And Sam and Bucky are sitting on the back porch of the house in Delacroix, staring at the moon as stories and confessions all spill out at once. Sometimes love can hurt like hell, even long after it's gone.
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angelmichelangelo · 2 years
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crop circles
t, 7.8k words
there’s something out in the cornfield
read on ao3
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sassysambucky · 2 years
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(AO3) Oh It’s Magick
Summary: Bucky is magically split into two bodies, himself and the winter soldier, when a mission goes south. Sam finds that both halves are still attracted to him, but despise each other, Rated M/E
BBB round four, square B3: stranded
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buckybarnesevents · 1 year
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Title: Blow out the Candles Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Sarah Wilson, Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson Rating: G Tags/Warnings: Fluff Summary: Bucky knew something was up. Sam's veiled references and his coded conversations with his nephews weren't very subtle. Sarah had an explanation, but it still caught Bucky off-guard. He hadn't considered his upcoming birthday factored into it at all. But then, it had been a long time since anyone had planned a surprise for Bucky's birthday.
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mojiitoos · 6 months
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Bucky : “I feel like we're starting to lose the ''b'' in our «bromance», bro.”
*Sam, pausing from kissing Bucky's neck* : “Hmph?”
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wwilsonbarness · 29 days
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when we get home
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pairings:  sam wilson x bucky barnes 
summary: Bucky opens up to Sam about his past.
warnings: mentions of sexual assault, mention of Bucky’s being held by HYDRA, flufff
word count: 1271
a/n: i’m trying to get back into writing so this isn’t written the best but I really wish we got a conversation like this in the show :( 
Feedback, likes and reblogs are much appreciated :) 
I do not give permission for my work to be copied, reposted or translated on any other platform.
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“Are we gonna talk about it?” Sam almost whispers. Not one word had been spoken between them since they arrived at Sharon's safehouse. 
Bucky doesn’t move his eyes from his hands where he was playing with his fingers. “Talk about what?” 
“You know what.” Bucky takes a deep breath, he wishes he didn’t know. He knows already that him and Sam aren’t really friends, yet something in him feels safe enough to open up to him.
Sam moves closer to Bucky, close enough that their thighs brush together. “Buck..” 
Bucky can feel his eyes grow wetter as the flashbacks of his time at Hydra flash through his mind. He turns to Sam and looks into his eyes, they’re full of trust, full of care. “I just.. I haven’t spoken about that with anyone before.” 
“Look, you don't have to talk about it.. just know that you can anytime and I’ll listen.” 
“You won’t judge me? Or look at me any different?” 
Sam shoots Bucky a slight smile. “I promise.” 
“I only remember parts.. a lot of my time with Hydra is still full of gaps, it comes back sometimes at random times but I remember..” Bucky pauses for a second and tries to think of a way to word this.
Sam puts his hand on Bucky’s thigh and squeezes slightly. Once his hand makes contact he worries he might have overstepped but Bucky leans into his touch and pushes those concerns away. 
“At first when they found me in the snow it wasn’t bad, I honestly felt relieved that I had been found, but then they told me who they were and I knew I wasn’t safe. I noticed too late, there was no way for me to escape. They locked me in a room and left me there for what felt like days. Food and water would appear in my room but I never saw anyone come in or out. I later found out that they would put gas into my room to knock me out.” Bucky feels like he is going off topic but Sam reassures him he’s okay to continue. 
“Once they’d gotten in my head with those damn words, they controlled everything I did. They would use me for their missions as you know, but it didn’t stop there. At one point, I don’t even know when but they moved me to a room and it had windows. At first I thought this was a good thing but then I realised they were only one way windows. I couldn’t see out but they could see in.”
Sam didn’t say anything but nodded, urging Bucky to continue. 
“They would take turns coming into my room, one at a time but I could hear the others on the other side of the window. They made me do different things and I’m still putting the pieces together but I remember one in particular. He would make me stand right in front of the mirror and take my clothes off.” Bucky felt Sam tense beside him and looked at him, checking if he should continue. Sam’s heart melted at Bucky, even at his most vulnerable he was checking on others. 
“It’s okay, only keep going if you want to.” 
Bucky nodded before continuing. “Once I had my clothes off, sometimes he would make me..” Bucky’s voice grew smaller and smaller as he continued, so much so, Sam could almost not hear him. “He would make me touch myself, whilst they all watched. I could hear them laughing, like they were enjoying themselves. The guy in the room, he would keep telling me what to do but he would stop right before I..” Sam gave Bucky a look of understanding, Bucky was thankful he didn't have to say it. “He would do it over and over again, never letting me finish.” Bucky cringed slightly at his wording but kept going. “Once they'd had their fun they’d just leave me there in pain.” 
Bucky suddenly felt like he had to defend himself. “And it’s not like I wanted to.. but anything would have been better than having to wait it out.” 
Sam can feel his anger rising, thinking back to earlier in the night. Zemo asking Bucky to go back into that mindset and let him touch him was uncalled for. He felt guilty for letting it happen even though deep down he knew it had to happen. Still he made a mental note to apologise to Bucky when the time was right.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to defend yourself. I can’t imagine how hard that would've been.” Bucky felt relieved at that, he almost felt silly for thinking Sam would judge him but after a second he realises probably not everyone would react this way. He really was grateful for having Sam. He made him feel safe and listened to so he kept going. 
“There was another man, he only came in a few times and he would touch me.. but…” Bucky took a deep breath and paused for only a moment. “He wouldn’t use the words. He just told me to lie down and I would do it. I just let him.” 
Sam didn’t want to interrupt Bucky but he couldn’t let him blame himself for that. “Bucky.. That wasn't your fault. Whether he used the words or not, it was against your will.”
“But I could have stopped him, If i’d just been toughe-”
“Bucky no. Please listen to me when I say this.” Sam shifts sideways slightly and grabs Bucky’s hands. He looks up into Bucky’s eyes and continued. “None of what happened to you is your fault, you had no choice in what happened.” 
Bucky can feel a tear run down his face before he can stop it. He quickly brings his hand up and wipes it away. “I’m sorry for this. I know you probably don’t want to hear about it.”
“Buck” Sam chuckles lightly. “I like to think we’re close enough now that we can vent to each other. This is gonna be pretty tough if we can’t.”
This brought a little smile to Bucky’s face. “Thank you for listening to me Sam, and thank you for not looking at me like I'm some freak.”
“You’re not a freak. You’ve been through a lot, that doesn’t make you a freak, that makes you strong. I know this was hard to look back on but I’m glad you felt safe enough to..with me. I’m here for you okay? From now on, we have each other's backs, no matter what.” 
“I’m here for you too. You can talk to me, I know I’ve been a bit of a dick in the past but I promise I got you. You can talk to me about anything, I know you’ve been through a lot too. It must be ha-” 
Before Bucky could finish speaking, the door swings open and Zemo walks in. “Gentleman.” Bucky pulls away from Sam and wipes his face once more, he absolutely does not want Zemo to crack any jokes about this. He shoots Sam an apologetic look but there's no need, Sam understood and nodded slightly to show that. “ Are you two ready to leave? We’re waiting.” 
Sam and Bucky both clear their throat before standing up. Both mumbling a response that sounds like a mixture of “Yes” and “Let’s go” 
Zemo leaves the room first and Bucky goes to follow but not before looking back at Sam and grabbing his hand. 
“When we get home.” They both smile slightly and Sam squeezes Bucky’s hand. 
Sam nods before responding “When we get home.”
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aaaaaa if you saw the first version of this post no you didn’t
jolly sailor bold: mermaid reader x pirate/mercenary Bucky Barnes. Filled with lore, including Mount Wundagore, The Scarlet Witch, Asgardians, and more. Reader gets like locked out of mermaid kingdom and goes to Wanda for help but Wanda wants the Darkhold so she turns reader human. Reader meets Bucky and chaos ensues. Very cutesy
you’ve caught a stray: not an au but certainly not canon compliant. Reader moves away from DC post SHIELD crash, to a farm in West Virginia owned by a family member who doesn’t live there. Anyway, their only neighbor is Bucky, who’s not quite James Barnes and not quite the Asset either . They fall in love over a series of chaotic events and it’s pretty cool.
Pain Brings Order: How HYDRA Fell: Sambucky series featuring Yelena, Clint, and some more people who had ties with HYDRA/the Red Room. A documentary about HYDRA is being made, the first of its kind to feature people who were directly associated with them. I don’t know but I have the idea and uh yeah.
Whole Worlds Ending (Honey, It Already Did.): Another Bucky Barnes x Reader. There’s been a disturbance in the Multiverse and Dr. Strange (along with America Chavez) are assembling a team to find out what’s happening. Enemies to lovers.
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wiccamoody · 2 years
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still standing in the same place
pairing: bucky barnes/sam wilson
rating: t
word count: 3.6k
summary: Bucky finds a little white kitten in the alley next to his apartment.
~ao3 link~
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margarethx · 24 days
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Omg i just read Assassinate them with Kindness and i’m gonna lose my mind from how amazing this is
Thank you so much! I'm happy you like it, because I'm quite proud of what I've came up with so far xD It's nice to see that this whole idea is not good just in my head, but works outside of it too.
Also, you've sent this message at just the right time to kick my lazy ass back into working on the draft of the third chapter xD It grew bigger than I planned and I was kind of scared to come back and finally finish that section. So thank you for that motivation as well! <3
But it's done and published now, so if you want to... part 3 is [right HERE]. And [here is a LINK] to the full story, if someone else is interested.
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head empty just thinking about what if Sam and Riley had been in the process of adopting when Riley died and sam felt obligated to raise this kid so like 5 years later and sam goes to look for Bucky with his kid against his better judgement and then they fall in love and the kid loves Bucky and when sam has to go be an avengers she’s (yep im projecting it’s happening) really sad because yk found family and stuff and then after the accords the child lives with Bucky in wakanda and she ends up surviving the snap so it’s like really sad when Sam and Bucky come back and then Sam and Bucky have their falling out but the kid is now like 18 and in college so she’s kinda not involved but is pissed at both of them (more so Bucky) when she finds out what happens but they get back together and the 3 of them live together in delacroix AND OU MY FUCKING GOD IS THERE ANYTHING I SHOULD BE THINKING OF
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bisamwilson · 1 year
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Sam stands at his bathroom sink, splashing water on his face to rid his eyes of leftover slumber, and looks up into the mirror.
Every day, he finds himself older than he ever remembers getting.
Flecks of gray sprinkle his goatee, a leftover look reminiscent of his golden years, and a small roll of his tummy peeks out over the elastic of his briefs.
He stretches out his neck and his back, the cracking noises louder every day, and rubs at the spot beneath his shoulder that always seems just a little sore these days. It’s not enough to stop him from going on his morning run—even if it is more of a fast walk/jog these days on account of his poor knees—but it is enough to make him a little more careful when he stretches.
Strong hands take over the kneading at his shoulder, and Sam relaxes into his husband’s touch, groaning when he thumbs over a problem spot just right. His eyes close for just a moment, appreciating the fact that Bucky knows his body just as well as he does, before he opens them and studies Bucky’s face in the mirror.
Bucky’ll never show his true age, sure, but the weight of the years has run down his face all the same, if at a slower pace than it would anyone else’s. There’s a bit of silver in his short beard to match with Sam’s own, bits of hair near his ears that gleam against the rest.
He wonders how many of the smile lines on Bucky’s face are because of him.
finish on ao3 (M, 1k, fluff, complete)
(written for @winterfalconevents bingo square K4: not until i say so)
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firstelevens · 11 months
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nothing sweeter than my baby (now on AO3)
sam/bucky | rated t | 12k words
“I know the romance is dead,” Sam says as he hits play, absently fiddling with Bucky’s hair, “but, uh, maybe don’t go poking around my sock drawer, if that’s something you were thinking of doing.”
“Got it,” Bucky says solemnly. “No sock retrieval missions, even if you have stolen at least ten pairs from me.”
“I’m glad we understand each other,” says Sam.
Sam thinks about a job offer and then thinks about making an offer of his own.
A follow-up fic to sugar pie, honey bunch.
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