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He was a jock, he did ballet, what more can I say?
(aka: Steve's football coach sends him to learn ballet to improve his game, Bucky is the dance TA tasked with teaching him).
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He was a jock, he did ballet, what more can I say?
(aka: Steve's football coach sends him to learn ballet to improve his game, Bucky is the dance TA tasked with teaching him).
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I Do Believe His Mouth Is Heaven, His Kisses Falling Over Me Like Stars by SinpaiCasanova (Bladerunnerblue) for MiddiMidori
Fandoms: Captain America - All Media Types
22 Nov 2020
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"What, you didn’t get enough of that in the war, pal? We spent the majority of ‘44 fuckin’ camping with the Howlies, and I don't think Wilson really believes that a hug from the great outdoors is gonna magically cure us of seventy-odd-years worth of pain and suffering. It's just a ploy to get us away from him for a while.”
“Oh, c’mon,” Steve rolls his eyes, but there's a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “Where’s your sense of adventure!”
Bucky shoots him a withering glare. “I’ve had enough ‘adventure’ to last three lifetimes, Steve, and unlike you, I'm not exactly jonesin’ to get up close and personal with the feral wildlife out there.”
Steve cracks a smile at that, one of his patented shit-eating grins that definitely means a smart-ass remark is on the horizon.
"Aw, you’re not so bad, Buck. A little rabid, maybe, but--"
Bucky sputters indignantly, and Steve cuts himself off with a loud bark of laughter. God damn it. Sometimes, Bucky absolutely hates being right.
"God, I hate you."
"No you don't." Steve says with an infuriating air of confidence, because he’s right. For once.
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Born by the1918
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
07 Jan 2021
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Bucky was still bare of any clothing after the birth—better for scenting and skin-to-skin contact—and was kept warm by a cozy-looking knit blanket up that covered him up to his sternum. Their daughter’s head rested in the hollow of his neck. His vibranium-grafted left arm, glittering as it always did, could be seen poking out beneath the swaddled-up baby girl. Steve watched from the door as Bucky brushed a thumb over the cute tip of her nose, giggling when her whole face scrunched up. A low, pleased purr rumbled in Steve’s chest.
“Heat rules?” Steve asked, sounding more than a little breathless at the sight before him.
Bucky looked up with a demure smile.
“Yes, please.”
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A bonus epilogue taking place three years after Bespoke, a Shrunkyclunks A/B/O love story.
Could be read as a tropey A/B/O standalone.Series
- Part 4 of Compatible
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Oh no! A slutty intruder