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  1. Rec *

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    Season after season passed and Steve didn't see a single human, only the animals and the birds and the plants and the lake, until the day the man with the silver arm appeared, stripped naked, and waded into the lake. For the first time in a long time Steve left his oak-self to crouch hidden in the bushes, watching him.

    The man was beautiful, Steve had never seen a human who was so much like an oak, he hadn't thought it was possible, and he wanted to run his fingers over the man's skin, see if he felt as strong as he looked, see if his skin was smooth or rough. He wanted to touch his hair, find out if it was soft. He wanted to touch the silver arm, to discover what it was. It looked like metal, but he didn't see how that was possible. 

    In which Steve is something like a dryad, Bucky's not the Winter Soldier anymore but he's not quite sure he's Bucky, and together they discover that some choices are worth making.

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    09 Nov 2017

  2. Rec 45

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    “You should ask him out,” Nat said out of nowhere as the runner that had been catching Bucky’s attention for the past two weeks disappeared around the Manhattan-side tower of the Brooklyn Bridge.

    “No,” Bucky said flatly as he shifted against their patrol car and squinted at a group of tourists standing in the middle of the bike lane.

    “Why not?” Nat flipped her aviators up into her hair so that her green eyes could properly glare at him. “You’d better hurry up and put your ass in gear, Barnes, or he’s going to catch onto your staring and think it’s creepy instead of flattering.”

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    09 Nov 2017

  3. Rec 47

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    It's a terribly slow and long trip back to base, it almost feels like torture. Usually, Steve would spend post-mission trips dozing off like Sam is doing now or straight up sleeping like Clint is, although he likes to think he snores a lot less than Clint. Mostly he just spends post-mission trips spacing out, brain shutting down.

    Not this time, though. No, because he can't with Bucky furiously glaring at him the whole fucking way and not sitting right next to him, a hand in his in a comforting and reassuring way, like they usually do.

    There's none of that, this time.

    OR; in which Steve is a reckless idiot (yet again) and it finally gets too much for Bucky to handle.

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    09 Nov 2017

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    September, 2009

    Hi Stiles, it’s Derek. Derek Hale, from space camp. I’m writing this in English because my teacher Ms Grady said I had to write about my summer, but I spent my summer with you, so I decided to write to you, instead.

    Please write back. Love from Derek.

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    01 Nov 2017

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    What about an "everything run-down and suddenly a guy falls through the ceiling; now there's a hole in the ceiling of my bedroom"-AU thing? c:
    - ANONYMOUS

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    01 Nov 2017