The streetlights catch Steve’s hair, his eyes; he’s the brightest thing on the planet, the brightest thing Bucky’s ever seen.
Adult, some internalised homophobia. Bucky and Steve, before we meet them in the movie. This is so perfect it hurts.
ETA: Sadly fic has been deleted.
The Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes + GQ Magazine
Till’ The End of the Line – Barnes talks about his honeymoon and domestic bliss with childhood sweetheart STEVE ROGERS!
Love it! It seriously took me a second to realise this was fiction. Obviously my RPS/FPS OTP divide is blurry. 🙂
Till the End of the Line. Captain America fan comic. Download here.
Many thanks to Petite-Madame for the art beta 🙂
How is this fandom so ridiculously talented? This is perfection! Also, heartbreaking. *cuddles them both*
One Last Dance (Steve/Bucky AU)
Blame it on the movie Playing it Cool where Chris Evans is dressed as a sailor during a very short scene ^^;; (Photoshop CS6 – Painter 12)
I don’t even know why (except that it’s so very lovely), but this picture makes me unbelievably happy. Like, replace the picture of my nephew as phone wallpaper happy.
Just discovered these treasures – and how awesome are they? *happy sigh*
This isn’t something that happens to Steve. Sure, he sees people he finds attractive, and sometimes he happens to find people attractive that make him angry, but never has he met someone and just felt the overwhelming urge to shut him up. With his cock.
Adult, modern-day military AU. Bucky is an insolent little shit, and Steve knows just how to deal with that. Oh holy fuck, this is just the hottest thing ever!
You think only having four-and-a-half months is bad, but at least then you’ll have oblivion. I’ve got four-and-a-half months until my whole fucking universe ceases to exist.
Adult, post-canon. I only watched “House” until about season 4, but re-watching the pilot made me curious to see how it ended, which then made me want to read House/Wilson road trip fic. And this one’s brilliant.
And to this boy he had to leave Alexander, and trust that he would be kept safe and sane and convinced that he bled red blood and that sorrow for a beloved friend shamed him not at all. Already—always—he was too inclined to disappear behind the mask, become hero, king, Achilles, Son of Ammon, Great King, inviolate and inhuman, and to keep him simply golden Alexander whose hands grasped so greedily at the unknown had been the work of too many years to let Persian hands daintily unpick his many patched-over attempts at field-surgery.
Hephaestion POV after Cleitus’ murder, this captures Renault’s style, making this feel like a bitter-sweet glimpse into the General’s mind.
Bucky finds the other costume not long after they get back from Europe. He’s joking around – “Where the hell did you get my costume in that size, anyway? I’ve grown like a foot since I was sixteen, I know that wasn’t the old one. What else are you hiding?”
Adult, comic!verse, uniform kink. I have a secret love for comic!Bucky/Steve, and this is funny as well as hot like burning, a winning combo!
“Bucky,” He says again, still sounding dazed as you stop and stare at the scars from bullets you drove into him. You look up and he puts a hand on eight days growth on your chin. He’s trembling slightly. You both sit there, before his nostrils flare in a tell tale way. He might cry. Christ, you’re going to make him cry. That’s almost worse than shooting him. “You’re here.”
Of course you’re here. Who does he think has been making the place secure, making his meals and executing HYDRA agents? He must be impressively concussed.
Mature, post-WS trauma. This Bucky makes my heart cry. He’s fumbling his way through the dark, Steve his only constant, even when he doesn’t understand anything else.
