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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    What's a superhero to do when the Big Bad is finally defeated and the world doesn't need the costumes and capes anymore?

    Sam and Bucky use their newfound spare time wisely. Looking out for the little guy, seeing more of the world, and flirting as only two wisecracking sweethearts can.

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    16 Jan 2018

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    Back in the 1940’s, everyone called their boyfriend “Daddy.” It means something a little different now, though.

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    15 Jan 2018

  3. Public Bookmark 61

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    “Sex,” Bucky says thickly. Swallows hard. Sam glances at him.

    “What?”

    “Hydra was— they knew about MKUltra, right. CIA drug experiments, mind control. They were doing their own experiments. Sex drugs were a logical development, given the Red Room. Ask Romanoff. Shit, I'm pretty sure they tested them out on me a couple of times, my memory from that period is all jacked up but this feels weirdly familiar.”

    “Well,” Sam says. “That's great. We've been dosed with Soviet sex drugs. Love my life.”

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    31 Dec 2017

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    They shared rooms on trips, slept three feet apart on beds that were too small for their frames, and maybe it was because sharing a larger, more comfortable bed would mean touching. They talked half the night in those tiny motel beds. Half the time they bathed with the door open so they wouldn’t have to stop talking. They talked while they shaved and brushed their teeth, but they didn’t do much more than brush biceps while they stood at the sink.

    Sam kept up his reading, though, and kept coming across a term that hit him where he lived and made him clench his teeth until he noticed and let it go.

     Skin hunger.

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    19 Dec 2017

  5. Public Bookmark 27

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    On the third day of the stakeout, Sam Wilson falls into a frozen lake.

    Bucky doesn’t see it happen; he’s about thirty yards up a hill, face stuffed into the scope of his rifle, keeping an eye on their target across the valley. The wind is up and visibility is poor, which later on will be what Sam blames for wandering across the same goddamn patch of thinner ice Bucky had warned him about the goddamn day before. He hears a dull, muffled crack, and his gut turns icy before he hears Sam yelp and suddenly go silent.

    “Oh,” Bucky says, dropping his rifle and starting to run, “oh, you would, you son of a bitch.”

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    16 Dec 2017

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