beardysteve:

debwalsh:

Today’s mail call includes an art print of “Lost Photo no 1,” one of my all-time favorite pieces of Stucky fanart. This is by @Insanaty, aka @beardysteve, who routinely creates art that touches my soul. I bought multiple versions of this – greeting cards, metallic photo print, and this beauty. Available at Redbubble – search for by:Insanaty.

#thereisnosuchthingastoomanybuckys #prayforwintersoldiermovie #ichosemyside #livingthegeeklife

aahhh I’m so glad they got to you safely!! and gosh it looks pretty good in print if I do say so myself ;D

Oh, this is perfection!

come home yesterday, by customrolex

come home yesterday, by customrolex

Lost and Found (MCU), by PR Zed (przed)

Lost and Found (MCU), by PR Zed (przed)

A Mother Always Knows,by readergirl1013

A Mother Always Knows,by readergirl1013

The Sun & The Star, by greenbergsays

The Sun & The Star, by greenbergsays

ROGERS: An American Musical, by HopeNight

ROGERS: An American Musical, by HopeNight

Change is Hard (and Harder, so much Harder), by dogtagsandsmut

Change is Hard (and Harder, so much Harder), by dogtagsandsmut

(There’s A) Troll In The Future, by greenbergsays

Steve has a fuckin’ swear jar. A swear jar.

It’s the most ludicrous thing Bucky’s ever heard in his life. They never had a swear jar; they didn’t have enough money for a fuckin’ swear jar. Every damn dime they had wouldda gone into it.

Teen, humour. I love troll!Steve fics, and these two are golden.

(There’s A) Troll In The Future, by greenbergsays

When I Put Away Childish Things, by hansbekhart

Bucky gets on a Manhattan bound train around 2:30, heading to 8th St. He watches the Lady far off on Liberty Island as they roll over the East River. The train is crowded and people smile at him, pleased to see a handsome young man in uniform. He smiles back, pleased with the world and everything in it. He wonders where Steve might want to go for lunch. What he’d say if Bucky asked him if he’d ever thought about treating this thing between them as real.

He comes out of the subway a little before 3 o’clock, and the world has changed.

Mature, pre-war. The texture and depth of this… Breathtaking.

When I Put Away Childish Things, by hansbekhart