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The PWP I've been putting off
By Organization for Transformative Works

Sam is feeling a little self-conscious so Bucky helps him unwind.
“Look at yourself in the mirror,” Bucky gently commands. “Look at all your scars, how much pain you’ve endured for this country. As a soldier, as the Falcon, and as Captain America.”
Sam does as he’s told, lingers on the slanted cut from when he was stabbed, the slight indentation from when he was shot, and so many others. When he’s finished he looks up at Bucky for direction. For some sort of answer.

So…. remember how I said I’d write a little pwp for Samtember where Bucky and Sam do some shit in front of a mirror? Well, here it is! A little late, but still in time.

bruised knees
talking about heartbreak
holding hands when it’s cold
music festivals

picking grass out of the ground
breaking into old buildings
kissing someone in front of your ex
writing on the walls of school bathroom stalls
falling in love with strangers
neon signs
taking deep breaths of cold air
old record players
doing illegal things with your friends
crushes that don’t really mean anything

the feeling of smoke filling your lungs
heart shaped lollipops
the feeling of regret
chipped nail polish
making decisions on instinct
flirty conversations
rosy cheeks and nose on a cold winter day
looking out the window of a moving train
wanting to run away with someone
journals filled with writing
leather jackets
long nights spent playing video games
cigarette smoke
forbidden love

Have you ever considered that Zemo’s plan to flush Bucky out of hiding by having people recognize him on the street would have failed if Bucky has just gotten himself a nice haircut and shaved and maybe tried not to look like the shiftiest sad hobo in Romania


The Only Thing Worth Remembering About From 2015: the rebirth of “Larry Stylinson” & watching them rise.

Harry and Louis are the Stevie and Lindsey of the mermaid-tattoo-era stadium-rock eye-contact game. Louis’ eyes are dark, intense, controlling, with a surly "damn your love, damn your life” edge. Harry’s eyes say “I hear the darkness you’re expressing and it’s important to me but my heart tells me to twirl right now,” so he twirls and touches his hair. The brooding look vs. the beatific twirl. When one of them gets happy, the other gets wistful. When one of them gets bitchy, the other gets sugary. I could watch them sing together for hours. I could probably watch them do laundry for hours. (I doubt they do laundry.)“ - Rolling Stone Magazine (2015)