![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chase_acow
So I watched Captain America: Civil War went it up on Netflix back in december, and while I remember being so disappointed in it when I saw it in the theaters, I enjoyed it. Mostly because I just focused on those good character bits between fight scenes and whatever gross entity took Tony's face and his last shred of common sense. And obviously I fell down the Sam/Bucky hole. Oops?
Set post Winter Solider.
I Want Statements
“His therapist suggested he work on his ‘I want’ statements,” Steve explained in a stage whisper once he and Sam finally crossed paths in the kitchen. “You don’t have to do whatever, but it’ll help him start to think about his preferences and then practice verbalizing them. Maybe, be nice to him, okay?”
“You know he still has super hearing, right?” Sam pretend whispered back, rolling his eyes as the blush conquered Steve’s face. “Anyway, Sam Wilson does not acquiesce to anything Sam Wilson does not want to acquiesce to.”
“I want to sit in here now,” Bucky said, slouching to the table and aggressively sitting down in the corner. He glared at Steve until the other man ducked his head and shuffled out.
“Damn right, you do,” Sam agreed, handing over the sudoku and flicking a pen at Bucky’s face.
Bucky and Sam take care of each other.
Won and Lost in the Locker Room
Sam had managed to get his wings and chest piece off and stowed in the jet. His uniform was was complicated, put on in pieces to protect more area while still giving him necessary flexibility. He groaned in relief as Bucky unclipped the first strap of his shoulder armor. Instantly his body rested in a more natural slouch. "This better not be the set up for some kind of prank," he warned, letting Bucky move his arms to slip the piece up and over his head. "I am too tired to deal with your chicanery today."
AU in which Sam is an angel/cupid and has to try to fix it when Bucky gets an accidental arrow:
You Smiled Because You Knew
"You've got the wrong address," the man who'd answered growled. He had long, scraggly hair that had mostly escaped his attempts to pull it away from his face. He had nice eyes, and wouldn't have been unattractive, especially with a shave, except for the scowl. "Nobody here wants or needs your . . . services."
It was apparent by the tone the man did not appreciate Sam's hard work.
Well, that was tough shit.
The wingkink follow up:
I Know
He slipped his suspenders over his shoulders and untucked his tank so he could wipe away any remaining smudges. He hadn’t bothered to stop inside, too excited to spend the extra time with his angel. Peggy was kind enough not to poke too hard at Bucky’s about-face to romance, but Steve was a master at saying ‘I told you so’ without saying any of the words.
sambucky drabbles only posted to tumblr. nsfw.
one
two
three
I attempted to squish Rick and Morty and Avengers here @ rickandmorty avenge"
but any of my own content is tagged cowsalot does stuff
Set post Winter Solider.
I Want Statements
“His therapist suggested he work on his ‘I want’ statements,” Steve explained in a stage whisper once he and Sam finally crossed paths in the kitchen. “You don’t have to do whatever, but it’ll help him start to think about his preferences and then practice verbalizing them. Maybe, be nice to him, okay?”
“You know he still has super hearing, right?” Sam pretend whispered back, rolling his eyes as the blush conquered Steve’s face. “Anyway, Sam Wilson does not acquiesce to anything Sam Wilson does not want to acquiesce to.”
“I want to sit in here now,” Bucky said, slouching to the table and aggressively sitting down in the corner. He glared at Steve until the other man ducked his head and shuffled out.
“Damn right, you do,” Sam agreed, handing over the sudoku and flicking a pen at Bucky’s face.
Bucky and Sam take care of each other.
Won and Lost in the Locker Room
Sam had managed to get his wings and chest piece off and stowed in the jet. His uniform was was complicated, put on in pieces to protect more area while still giving him necessary flexibility. He groaned in relief as Bucky unclipped the first strap of his shoulder armor. Instantly his body rested in a more natural slouch. "This better not be the set up for some kind of prank," he warned, letting Bucky move his arms to slip the piece up and over his head. "I am too tired to deal with your chicanery today."
AU in which Sam is an angel/cupid and has to try to fix it when Bucky gets an accidental arrow:
You Smiled Because You Knew
"You've got the wrong address," the man who'd answered growled. He had long, scraggly hair that had mostly escaped his attempts to pull it away from his face. He had nice eyes, and wouldn't have been unattractive, especially with a shave, except for the scowl. "Nobody here wants or needs your . . . services."
It was apparent by the tone the man did not appreciate Sam's hard work.
Well, that was tough shit.
The wingkink follow up:
I Know
He slipped his suspenders over his shoulders and untucked his tank so he could wipe away any remaining smudges. He hadn’t bothered to stop inside, too excited to spend the extra time with his angel. Peggy was kind enough not to poke too hard at Bucky’s about-face to romance, but Steve was a master at saying ‘I told you so’ without saying any of the words.
sambucky drabbles only posted to tumblr. nsfw.
one
two
three
I attempted to squish Rick and Morty and Avengers here @ rickandmorty avenge"
but any of my own content is tagged cowsalot does stuff
no subject
Date: 2017-06-25 07:18 pm (UTC)*flails*
Thanks for the links!
no subject
Date: 2017-06-25 11:13 pm (UTC)You're welcome. I think everyone should toot their own horn occasionally. I was just so happy to actually write and finish something again.
no subject
Date: 2017-06-25 07:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-06-25 11:17 pm (UTC)I refuse to accept the Bucky popsicle part 2 though. Didn't happen. Can't make me.