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    When Tony steps inside a random flower shop on pure impulse, he doesn't expect to find himself face to face with the hottest florist he has ever seen. Sure, the guy is also the snarkiest florist he has ever seen, but Tony wouldn't consider that a bad thing. Bucky is clever, funny, and can keep up with Tony's banter better than most, and maybe Tony becomes a little bit infatuated with the man, right then and there.

    And maybe Tony ends up going back to that same flower shop, time and time again, just to talk to Bucky. That's not weird at all.

    He can always pretend it's for the flowers.

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    17 Aug 2018

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    "Hi, I want some flowers," Tony replied, not quite able to stop smiling.

    The man raised an eyebrow as if to say, "No shit?"

    Tony liked him already.

    But Pepper would no doubt skin him alive if she ever found out that Tony was delayed because he debated flirting with a grumpy florist named Bucky, of all things, and decided to stay on subject.

    "I need a bouquet that says 'Sorry for missing last week's important board meeting and being late for this week's.'" Tony paused for a second, then added, "'And also for ruining your Louboutins with engine grease the other day.'"

    Bucky snorted, which should have been unattractive but somehow wasn't. "There's no bouquet big enough for that, hotshot," he drawled, reluctant amusement clear in his voice.

    Tony was torn between feeling frustrated and unexpectedly turned on. That drawl was sinful, yet the words weren't exactly helpful as far as Tony's plight was concerned.

    Then again, it was nice knowing that the florist had a sense of humor.

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    Steve was waiting at light, casually checking out the man in the car behind him, when his phone pinged.

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    17 Aug 2018

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    Ideally, Steve would find an alternate purpose in life, something else to do with himself. Ideally. But the thing was, there weren’t too many options out there for a guy like him. Cop? Definitely not. Sports? Pretty sure the serum counted as cheating. Firefighter? Maybe if the fires were supersized.

    And came with dragons. Dragons could be good...

    But failing dragons, Steve’s other option was to stick with SHIELD until something better came along. And he already knew, something better wasn’t likely to do any coming. So he was sticking with SHIELD... until he wasn’t.

    Until it killed him, basically. Which, if his team continued to fuck up the way they had two weeks ago, was only just a matter of time.

    Steve thought it was a pretty mediocre goal to not be a virgin when that moment came.

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    They’ve decided to start producing Bucky Bears again, now that he’s all shiny and redeemed and fighting for good on this big Avengers misfits team. "He has a little shiny gray arm," Bucky says, wiggling the stuffed arm in question, one of the tweaks made in the new model. It takes Steve a second to realize that Bucky’s got a small smile on his face, actually looks a little bit proud around the eyes.

    Or, Bucky relearns himself and how to be on a team, the rest of the Avengers try to get answers, and everyone watches too much Criminal Minds.

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    13 Aug 2018

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    Bucky’s been doing weird stuff with his money since he was made aware of both the bank account in his name full of decades upon decades of government pay and Amazon.com. Giant boxes of every candy invented in the past seventy years have kept the entire Avengers team amped on sugar for nine weeks and counting. One Tuesday two months ago, UPS delivered the entire collection of Disney’s animated films, which has supplied the features for the past twenty-two Tower Movie Nights and sparked countless arguments about animation eras in American cinema, all of which have gotten intensely heated in a surprisingly short amount of time. A heavy aluminum briefcase under Bucky’s bed holds a dozen weapons of varying size and purpose, all of them pink and eerily pretty. Members of the team keep tripping over one Harry Potter book or another, could push them together to form the complete series four times over in English and German and French and Russian.

    Still, when Bucky breaks away from the team during cleanup of a particularly gruesome gigantic robot attack and returns carrying three huge cardboard boxes of Bucky Bears, the whole team is fairly concerned.

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    Sam Wilson trudged back into the house, dripping with sweat, stumbling out of his running shoes and stripping his shirt off as he went. He made it to the kitchen and pulled a carton of orange juice out of the fridge, got the cap off, and almost wore it instead when Bucky Fucking Barnes smacked him upside the back of the head.

    “Use a glass, the rest of us gotta drink that,” Barnes complained, sliding a tumbler across the counter at him. “I don’t want your germs.”

    Sam looked Barnes in the eye, raised the OJ, and took a healthy swig.

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    08 Aug 2018

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    "You taped the socks down?” Sam asked, incredulous.

    “How else was I going to make them stay put?” Barnes asked, adjusting his chest a little with a hand cupped under each pec. “Shut up. Are my tits even?”

    “I’m going to videotape you getting those socks back out,” Sam promised, grinning. “I’m gonna put it on YouTube. How many of them did you put in there, anyway? Did you just dump in the whole drawer and call it a day?”

    “Steve Rogers,” Barnes said primly, “has a serious pair of superserumed knockers. I ran out of socks.”

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    In a world where Alphas are dominant and Omegas are coveted, Betas are truly the third sex. Expected to be willowy and delicate, they're also considered artistic and flighty, everything that Steve Rogers is not. He's too big and too ungainly, and enjoys his work as an ED nurse far too much to be a socially-acceptable Beta. He's dated Omegas all his life, but what he secretly wants is to be bonded to an Alpha, even though he's sure Alphas would never be attracted to a Beta like him.

    Annoyed at his self-perception, his best friend and Alpha Peggy Carter, takes him to an Alpha bar in an attempt to prove him wrong. When one of the patrons goes into an accidental rut, Steve is the only one who can step up to help.

    Bucky is definitely an Alpha, definitely in rut, and definitely the most gorgeous man that Steve has ever seen. Steve knows that taking him home to keep him safe might be risky, but he doesn't expect to go into a sympathetic heat from the Alpha's pheromones. Nor can he possibly expect the bond mark that he wakes up with in the morning...

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    07 Aug 2018

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    "You’re trying to set me up?” Steve said, incredulous. “Peggy, you know I only date Omegas.”

    She rolled her eyes. “Because you think that Alphas aren’t attracted to you. Which couldn’t be further from the truth.”

    “It is true, and you know it!” Steve said, voice low. “You said it yourself, I look like an Alpha. That’s not what Alphas go for.”

    “Not everyone prefers stereotypical Betas.”

    “Right,” Steve said sarcastically. “Because their willowy frames and delicate features are so unattractive.”

    “You have delicate features, and your frame would be willowy if you weren’t so strong.”

    Steve looked at her. “My features are not delicate.”

    “But you must admit you’re very pretty.” Peggy grinned at him.

    It was Steve’s turn to roll his eyes. “I think pretty’s a bit of a stretch. I’m passably good-looking at best.”

    “Then why is that Alpha staring at you?”

    Steve shot his gaze in the direction that Peggy was looking. It was the Alpha he’d noticed before, the one standing at the bar. He was staring at Steve, his gaze appreciative. Steve felt his face heat under the Alpha’s scrutiny. He dropped his gaze but then looked back, not being able to help the blatantly flirty gesture. The Alpha grinned at him and took a long pull from his bottle, their eyes locked.

    Peggy nudged him. “You should go talk to him.”

    Steve shook his head. “He’s just flirting. It doesn’t mean anything. Alphas always flirt, they can’t help it.”

    Peggy scowled at him. “Alphas only flirt if they mean it.”

    “You were flirting with the server.”

    “Because she was very pretty,” Peggy said primly. “And since I am neither blind nor dead, I noticed. And here she comes now.”