Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: James “Bucky” Barnes/Sam Wilson, Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson Characters: Sam Wilson (Marvel), James “Bucky” Barnes, Steve Rogers Additional Tags: emotional cheating, Hurt No Comfort, Angst, no happy ending, Unrequited Love, Engaged, Based on a Taylor Swift Song, No beta reader Summary:
The sound of crickets chirping could be heard outside the bedroom window, light from the moon made a shadow on the linen curtains. The light from the bathroom flickered off as a dripping-wet Sam walked out of the bathroom he gave small smile to Steve who looked at him with lust in his eyes.
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: James “Bucky” Barnes/Sam Wilson Characters: Sam Wilson (Marvel), James “Bucky” Barnes Additional Tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Crossdressing, Dirty Talk, Daddy Kink, Kink Discovery, Feminization, Prompt Fic Summary:
Surprisingly to Sam, Bucky isn’t an ass man. Or a thigh man. Or a leg man. Breast man or arm man. He likes rubbing, patting, and squeezing Sam’s ass, but he thinks of butts in the context of funny cartoon drawings. And Sam’s butt is just fun! However, there is one thing he does like.
“What are you doing?” Sam mumbles, during their routine Nude-Noon Nap.
Bucky’s forefinger and thumb flit along Sam’s sides. “Your waist.”
“Hm?” The grip tightens up and down Sam’s obliques, squeezing.
“Your waist. It’s small like a g-” Bucky’s voice stops abruptly, his face nuzzling into the nape of Sam’s neck.
“Like a girl?” Sam asks incredulously. “Wait, is this a thing?”
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: James “Bucky” Barnes/Sam Wilson Characters: Sam Wilson (Marvel), James “Bucky” Barnes Additional Tags: Porn With Plot, bad tattoo, tramp stamp, Daddy Kink, Dom/sub, Dirty Talk, Truth or Dare, author really wants a tramp stamp, Established Relationship, Flashback, Drunk Antics Summary:
Sam felt the arms of his friends around his waist as the three of them stumbled to the small couch. They laughed and giggled as Sam lay face-first on the purple couch. Riley tugged up the back of Sam’s shirt.
“Wait! You sure you’re good at this?” Sam’s words slurred and his vision blurry as he saw his friend Pete with the homemade tattoo gun. Riley and Carter let out drunk laughs as they watched in awe.
“Sam, you can’t back out of this dare now,” Pete chuckled, slapping Sam’s ass playfully before wiping Sam’s lower back with vodka.
“We’ll just keep a steady hand,” Sam grumbled as he felt the sharp pain of the needle dig into his skin.
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: James “Bucky” Barnes/Sam Wilson Characters: Original Child Character(s), Sam Wilson (Marvel), James “Bucky” Barnes, Sarah Wilson (Marvel) Additional Tags: Domestic Fluff, Family Fluff, madi gras, black culture, Talk of racism, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Parades, Family Bonding Series: Part 10 of Wilson-Barnes family Summary:
“It’s too early,” Odette said grumpily as Bucky put a bowl of cereal and sliced apple in front of her. Sam chuckled, taking off Odette’s bonnet he began to oil her hair.
“Too early? It’s only 6 am” Bucky teased as he began to wash a pot as Sarah chuckled.
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: James “Bucky” Barnes/Sam Wilson Characters: Sam Wilson (Marvel), James “Bucky” Barnes Additional Tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Crack Treated Seriously, Fluff, Spring Cleaning, Daddy Kink, Dom/sub, Bottom Sam Wilson, Based on a Tumblr Post Summary:
Sam was moving the cluttered boxes from the back of the closet when he found a discarded gag gift Bucky got him for Christmas. He opened the package to find tight cargo shorts with a zipper on the ass. Sam chuckled to himself as he looks over at their box of sex toys and smiled to himself.
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Sam always knew he was special; he could feel deep in his bones. He felt this power flow through him every time he stepped outside and heard the chattering of the birds. There was something about the way birds tended to flock towards him; they always approached him without caution or fear of being hurt. Sam found comfort in this, especially at the very young age of six. He felt a sense of belonging amongst the birds. His mother had always said that the birds flocked to him because he had a tender soul.
Summary:
Sam always knew he was special; he could feel deep in his bones. He felt this power flow through him every time he stepped outside and heard the chattering of the birds. There was something about the way birds tended to flock towards him; they always approached him without caution or fear of being hurt. Sam found comfort in this, especially at the very young age of six. He felt a sense of belonging amongst the birds. His mother had always said that the birds flocked to him because he had a tender soul.
SAM X WINTER SOLDIER BUCKY BARNES + 1 WINTER SOLDIER!SAM
- G | 4.7k | nwa | post winter soldier
He found Wilson shivering in the snow, left for dead. Sloppy.
You couldn’t trust the elements to do your job for you. They were rarely so obliging.
A mission gone awry, unexpected help, and close quarters makes for an interesting couple of days.
- M | 46.1k | nwa | post tfatws
They thought being superheroes, falling in love, raising a cat and running a covert team was complicated. Turns out it’s only the beginning. Just when they figured all that’s left to fight were fascists and racists, the multi-verse explodes.
Established Bucky/Sam plus some canon-adjacent hijinks leading up to Multiverse of Madness.
Series
- Part 2 of The Lies that Bind (mod: read part 1 first)
- NR | 5.4k | nwa | post tfatws
Bucky gets hit by a weird weapon then gets electrocuted, wiping his memory back to when he was the Winter Soldier. Sam gets to know Bucky a little better as he slowly remembers.
- E | 27.9k | underage | pre-canon
Or: The one where HYDRA sends the Winter Soldier to seduce a teenaged Sam Wilson, and things don’t go exactly as planned.
mod - pls heed tags. if this fic rec makes anyone feel uncomfortable, pls let us know and we will remove it.
- M | 56k+ | gdv | post winter soldier
The Asset has been trying to figure out the way forward since it left Captain Rogers on the riverbank. The body won’t comply; the mind won’t either and it is cowering in a small wet inlet on the riverbank.
The Asset doesn’t know why it is experiencing malfunction. What it does know is this:
- Main Objective: Terminate Captain America. Status: All protocols breached. Mission Unsuccessful. - The Asset is in considerable pain: Right shoulder dislocated with brute force. - Secondary Mission: Terminate Falcon. Status: Gross Violation of Parameters. Mission Unsuccessful. - The home address of one S.Wilson aka the not-terminated Falcon.
Or: The Asset learns how to be human again, and Sam Wilson learns what it means to keep fighting.
mod - doing what i never do which is rec a WIP. full confidence it will be completed though.
- M | 60.9k | gdv | post winter soldier
when sam is sent to romania to find the winter soldier after the fall of hydra in dc, he’s expecting to find the person he once believed couldn’t be saved. he’s quickly proven very wrong.
- E | 14.9k | nwa | post winter soldier
When they realize that all the Winter Soldier’s interactions with Sam are just him trying to Awkward MurderBot Flirt ™ with the sexy man, Steve, Tony, and Nat convince Sam to play the honeypot and bring Bucky in.
Sam’s pretty sure the honeypot isn’t supposed to fall in love with the target, but what can you do?
- E | 50.7k | ccntaw | canon divergent
Or: The one where Sam is a Winter Soldier.
THIS DRAWING WAS MADE 700 YEARS AGO BY A 7-YEARS-OLD BOY NAMED ONFIM WHO LIVED IN NOVOGROD.
Did that boy just drew a meme of him and his teacher?
I'm sickened by all the westerners and Americans making light of this absolutely devastating situation. How cruel. How cruel do you have to be to make jokes for likes on the internet about a war that is going to tear apart families and end bloodlines. Can you honestly not comprehend the seriousness of the situation or do you just not care about Eastern European lives? Fuck you, making jokes in your comfortable home, in your comfortable town, in your safe country, absolutely disregarding the fact that the people's lives you are making a joke out of have none of that. None of what you take for granted. So silence yourself if you know nothing of the current situation, because your jokes aren't funny and you are just coming off as ignorant.
Sam always knew he was special; he could feel deep in his bones. He felt this power flow through him every time he stepped outside and heard the chattering of the birds. There was something about the way birds tended to flock towards him; they always approached him without caution or fear of being hurt. Sam found comfort in this, especially at the very young age of six. He felt a sense of belonging amongst the birds. His mother had always said that the birds flocked to him because he had a tender soul.
The most important writing lesson I ever learned was not in a screenwriting class, but a fiction class.
This was senior year of college. Most of us had already been accepted into grad school of some sort. We felt powerful, we felt talented, and most of all, we felt artistic.
It was the advanced fiction workshop, and we did an entire round of workshops with everyone’s best stories, their most advanced work, their most polished pieces. It was very technical and, most of all, very artistic.
IE: They were boring pieces of pretentious crap.
Now the teacher was either a genius OR was tired of our shit, and decided to give us a challenge. Flash fiction, he said. Write something as quickly as possible. Make it stupid. Make it not mean a thing, just be a quick little blast of words.
And, of course, we all got stupid. Little one and two pages of prose without the barriers that it must be good. Little flashes of characters, little bits of scenarios.
And they were electric. All of them. So interesting, so vivid, not held back by the need to write important things or artistic things.
One sticks in my mind even today. The guys original piece was a thinky, thoughtful piece relating the breaking up of threesomes to volcanoes and uncontrolled eruptions that was just annoying to read. But his flash fiction was this three page bit about a homeless man who stole a truck full of coca cola and had to bribe people to drink the soda so he could return the cans to recycling so he could afford one night with the prostitute he loved.
It was funny, it was heartfelt, and it was so, so, so well written.
And just that one little bit of advice, the write something short and stupid, changed a ton of people’s writing styles for the better.
It was amazing. So go. Go write something small. Go write something that’s not artistic. Go write something stupid. Go have fun.
Stupidity is, on occasion, a true thing of beauty
Write something stupid
He is too familiar with this cold, dreadful feeling that slithers up his spine and makes the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. There was a time he knew it all too well, a time when it consumed him, back when the Soviets just found him in the snow. But they took exceptional measures to train it out of him.
He's surprised to find that fear still feels exactly the same, even after seventy years of its absence.
It's sickening, like a twisting knife, like a vortex of unease.
Indefinite (2020) is a daily horror/thriller drabble collection that goes on indefinitely written for the MCU fandom, written by honestlyfrance. As of May 31, 2020, the last known drabble posted was Indefinite #28
One of the most notable drabbles were: #1 which featured Wanda Maximoff and her childhood nightmare, the Black Widow; #2 which featured the fall of Captain Sam Wilson into madness; #10 which explored Capgras Syndrome with Sharon Carter; and #15 which explored shared delusions with Sam Wilson and Bucky Barnes.
More characters featured were Clint Barton, James Rhodes, Tony Stark, Peggy Carter, Yelena Belova, MJ Jones, and Peter Parker, along with many characters.
It is still unsure when the next Indefinite issue will be posted.
Nobody’s Game (Coming Soon)
Written by honestlyfrance
For @sambuckyevents
The twenty-year long partnership between Agent Sam Wilson and Agent James Barnes comes to an end when a promising lead on their cold case, the Missing Carol Danvers, arises, but on their way to Louisiana, obstacles are stacked, secrets are spilled, and tension is thick in the air. Now they must ask a question to themselves: Will I stay, or will I leave this place?
When Bucky Barnes goes down on Sam Wilson’s lips, it’s as if he can taste the life he wanted together on them. The man pulls him in deeper as if there’s no crevice in the home they can’t take up space in, and Bucky accepts it wholeheartedly.
Sam tastes like suburbia, like two cars in the driveway, custom kitchen backsplash, and floor-to-ceiling windows. He tastes like Bucky’s dream that he could never reach, one that he couldn’t imagine during the war, during the 1930s that never belonged to him. Sam Wilson belonged to him, and Bucky to Sam’s.
Then Bucky runs his hands along Sam’s body, whispering devotion into the man’s ear, wedding vows they can’t say in Russia or Poland. It shivers down Sam’s spine in vibratos and he pleads, as if he’s kneeling on a church pew, begging. It all seems sweet to Bucky’s ear.
In Sam’s ear in between hushed laughter, Bucky spoke. “You taste like the life I want to be in.”
Sam hummed, his fingers tangling into Bucky’s hair like flowers in a vine, decoration, but as if it always belonged there. “You taste like the bedsheets in the morning.”
Bucky furrowed his brows, pulling away from a kiss he was supposed to give. “What’s that supposed to mean, though?” he whispered, then went into the nook of Sam’s neck.
Laughing, Sam says. “Like home,” then he pulled the man in tighter, hoping to melt into each other’s flesh like hot stars waiting to implode.
Been waiting a long, long while for your writing! Been a long time since I came on here and I read this? This writing feels like home, first and foremost, because its nostalgic, in a way?
Onto the scene itself, I LOVE the way you write the feeling! i mean...
Like the one u can't name?
Like when 2 people are not saying any words, when there isn't any dialog but you know exactly what's happening?
You write like that. I can feel it happening, everything. The way these two don't often outright say things but we know.
white people who treat ethnic features as a trend and do some sort of collect-them-all for an aesthetic based on whatever is popular at the moment: i hate you
Zendaya and Tom Holland appear on the Graham Norton Show