Commission for @pineapplebread featuring her gorgeous Tattoo AU designs. Thanks for being a supportive, awesome friend Jay
“Until the end of the line”
To see how far the line goes, we have to start at the beginning.
From patreon.com/leehanji
Untold story of Sam and Bucky (51-?)
imagine: post-ws bucky being touched-starved but in a nonsexual way, desperate for physical affection, but not sure how to initiate or ask for it. imagine the low, involuntary noise that he makes the first time steve runs his fingers through his hair. imagine the way all the air rushes out of him at once when steve pulls him into a tight hug, the way he shakes and pushes his face into the crook of steve’s neck. then, imagine him learning how to ask for it, teaching himself how to put his head on steve’s shoulder without being prompted, holding steve’s hand under the kitchen table, knocking elbows and knees in the bathroom while they’re brushing their teeth. imagine the look on steve’s face the first time bucky slings an arm casually around his waist, pulling him closer without thinking about it
Do you have any Nomad and Long-Haired-Bearded-Bucky art, by any chance? 👀
Sure do! Very proud of all of these. The middle one was a patreon image from last year (if the tumblr mfs are watching- they’re wrestling).
The pureness and joy of this moment at Avengers: Endgame Premiere.
Between Chris & Danai 💕💕
https://youtu.be/jZdxJYWPwcc
And all from this video where the cast was guessing each other’s butts 🍑
Thoughts 💭
💕Chris & Danai are cute as hell
💕 the pull in & arm around the waist and than the initial greeting in her ear of “hi sweetheart” 😩
💕 danai’s laugh and reaction 😁🤣
💕 his playfulness and repeating of him saying “you did” 😂😁
💕 his reaching for her arm and the caress.. the caress 😩😩
💕 pulling her in one more time and whispering in her ear
In conclusion, these two are cute af 😍😍💕
Bucky has about had it with studying. He’s only been in the library for twenty minutes, but he’s done. There’s got to be a better way to spend a Saturday afternoon. He looks down at the text again, and his eyes start to cross. Maybe choosing Botany for his science requirement was a mistake. He should have gone with Intro to Forensics instead. Too bad it was full.
He’s about to give up and call it quits when he realizes that at some point, Steve Rogers has sat on the opposite side of the table from him, two chairs down. Steve is in Bucky’s English Lit class, and asks the most inane questions. It’d be annoying if it weren’t so adorable. And okay, Bucky has a bit of a crush on Steve with his lithe body, and beautiful face, and perfect teeth, and now Bucky’s sporting a half boner in the library. Great.
Steve gets up, leaving his stuff on the table, and heads into the stacks. Bucky suddenly has an idea. He pulls out a pack of Post-Its and scribbles “You’re cute” on it and quickly sticks it on the page of Steve’s book. He sits back down like nothing happened hiding the sticky notes under his books. He stretches out his elbow, resting his head in his hand. Now he waits.
When Steve comes back with a new book in his hand, he doesn’t notice the note at first. After he’s seated and pays attention to the book he left open is when he sees it. And blushes the most beautiful shade of red Bucky has ever seen. Steve’s cheeks heat as does his neck and Bucky wonders if the flush stretches down to his torso.
Steve picks his head up and looks around, obviously searching for the note writer. Bucky pretends to be engrossed in his botany text, even underlining some words he has no idea if they’re important or not. It’s just a way to deflect suspicion from himself. He watches sideways as Steve peels off the sticky note and places it in the front flap of his textbook.
Ten minutes pass and Bucky debates leaving, but then Steve gets up again, heading back into the rows of books. Bucky pulls out the sticky notes again and writes “Do you like guys? Nod yes or no.” He puts the note on Steve’s book and goes right back to where he was before.
When Steve comes back this time, he sees the note right away. He looks around the library before actually reading it, though. When he sits down and reads it, Bucky swears he blushes brighter than before. Bucky waits for it, but Steve comes through and nods yes. Bucky does a mental fist pump.
Bucky doesn’t have to wait long before Steve gets up once more. He scribbles “Top or Bottom” on a Post-It and sticks it on Steve’s book. When Steve comes back, he makes a covert thumbs down sign.
Steve gets up once more almost immediately and Bucky furiously scribbles “wanna get out of here?” on the Post-It and sticks it on the book. When Steve comes back this time, he lets out a breathy, “Yes.”
Bucky closes his book and shoves it in his backpack. He whispers, “Then let’s go,” and Steve looks over to him. The look of confusion on his face is adorable. Bucky slings his backpack over his shoulder. “You coming?”
Steve quickly does the same with his own books, leaving those he pulled from the stacks on the table. It’s probably a breach of some sort of library etiquette, but Bucky doesn’t have enough in him to care right now.
They make their way to the exit, Steve trailing just a half step behind Bucky. Once they’re out into the world, Steve stops short and asks, “Why me?”
Bucky slinks up to Steve and places his hand on Steve’s cheek. “Oh, sweetheart. You have no idea how beautiful you are, do you?” Steve blushes again and avoids Bucky’s gaze. “And I’m going to find out just how far down that blush goes.”
bucky, seeing Beard Steve™ for the first time:
Steve coming home from an event and hearing Bucky singing in the shower. He hasn't heard him sound so happy and carefree since before the war, so he slips quietly down the hall to peek in the bathroom. Bucky has his eyes closed and his head tipped back into the spray, looking utterly relaxed and so damn beautiful with the water trailing down his skin and catching in his eyelashes that Steve can't help himself. He steps into the shower still fully dressed in his expensive suit and presses Bucky back against the wall to kiss his smile and lick into his mouth, everything hot and damp, white dress shirt soaking through and clinging to his chest, then drops to his knees.