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we're not kids anymore.
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hello vonnie
cherry valley forever
ellievsbear
Acquired Stardust
JBB: An Artblog!
Origami Around
blake kathryn
Misplaced Lens Cap
pixel skylines
styofa doing anything
Kiana Khansmith
RMH
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don’t hold your breath
pairing: billy kaplan x teddy altman
word count: 2.2k
Thinking back, Billy isn’t quite sure whose idea this was. Maybe it was both of theirs at once, or no one's—just a coincidence—but either way, he and Teddy are standing just outside the door to the indoor pool in Kate’s house, fully decked in Halloween costumes.
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come alive once more
pairing: bucky barnes x steve rogers
word count: 3.7k
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The first time the two of you meet, you are young—young skinny boys raised off of the table scraps of the Great Depression, and it feels as though it’s you and him against the world right from the start.
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your body is a weapon
cowritten with @jazens
pairing: bucky barnes x steve rogers
word count: 2.3k
The cold here is brutal and incessant. Bucky feels it down to his bones and then deeper, despite all his efforts to conserve any heat through the night. A wool blanket is pulled tightly around him, and underneath it he still wears his uniform and boots.
On each side of him, other Howling Commandos sleep fitfully, tossing and turning and mumbling in their slumber. It’s beyond crowded in the hastily assembled tent, but even so, body heat does not spread.
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in the low light
pairing: steve rogers x bucky barnes
word count: 1.1k
It’s late by the time the front door squeaks open, waking Bucky from his shallow, accidental slumber on the couch. The television hums on a low volume and from down the hall, Bucky can hear Steve kicking off his shoes.
“Buck?” he calls, walking down the hall to peer into the living room as he peels off his gloves. “I’m home.”
Bucky makes some kind of incoherent grunt instead of saying words, because he’s more tired than he thought. It makes Steve chuckle, anyway.
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worlds apart (i fell right into you)
pairing: thor x bruce banner
word count: 1.1k
for thorbruce week day 4: touch!
It’s a simple thing, really. Bruce finds a certain comfort in familiarity; familiar like all the intricacies of biochemistry, familiar like his purple button up, familiar like sleeping in his own bed. Familiar like Thor.
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the dead and gone
pairing: steve rogers x bucky barnes
word count: 2.1k
tags: epistolary, letters
Steve, I’ve been thinking about how this will end. Us — We’re both essentially unaging. I’m not sure how long we’ll live, but given time, we’ll find each other again, and I don’t doubt that. I don’t know why I’m putting it off anymore. - B
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after each moment, just a kiss
cowritten with @jazens
pairing: steve rogers x bucky barnes
word count: 1.2k
summary: He doesn’t need to look at Bucky to sense that he’s concerned; he grips Steve’s shoulder tightly as he ushers him down a familiar alleyway. It’s worse this time than usual, but Bucky’s still got a grin plastered on—he always does at times like this, and whether it’s to reassure himself or Steve that everything’s gonna be alright, Steve isn’t sure.
Steve’s almost become accustomed to this—to his shoulders tucked securely under Bucky’s arm as they stumble to their shared apartment through back alleys after Steve had gotten into yet another scuffle.
Almost, because there’s not really a way he can get accustomed to the blood that drips from his face and down onto his clothes or to the constant, pounding ache in the back of his head.
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forevermore, evermore, you and i
pairing: steve rogers x bucky barnes
word count: 2.4k
summary: Steve visits Bucky in Wakanda.
Steve is asleep when she first calls him. He wakes to the buzz of his burner flip-phone beside his head, groaning a bit as his eyes flicker open. He’s been asleep—he checks the time on the phone before flipping it open—an hour.
“Captain Rogers?” Shuri’s voice is far from clear over the old speakers of the phone, but Steve is glad to hear her nonetheless.
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burning incandescently
pairing: jesse mccree x genji shimada
word count: 3.8k
summary: Genji’s dreams work overtime to try to bring a certain something to his attention.
dedicated to @cowboyapologist
Sometimes, Genji dreams. The first time he’d dreamed post-operation, he’d gone to Dr. Ziegler, and she’d assured him it was normal. (“Your brain is still you, Genji.”) Still, it shocks him. It’s a reminder—whether he’d like one or not—that humanity still clings to his core.
He needs sleep less often now, just because it’s how he’s wired. He’s built to minimize weakness, and the need for hours upon hours of sleep every night would surely qualify as one.
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you were the sun
pairing: todoroki shouto x midoriya izuku
word count: 4.9k
written for @tododekuworldszine ! please check out this zine, it’s full of beautiful art and fanfics, and you can still pick up a pdf version until april 30th!
“Don’t be frightened,” he says, then. “I’m here to protect you.”
Shouto only stares.
“My name is Izuku. I’m not exactly like you, but I still hope we can be friends.”
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easy now, with my heart
pairing: hana song x brigitte lindholm
word count: 2.8k
summary: Hana loves competitions. Everyone who knows of her knows this, but perhaps no one knows it as intimately as Brigitte does.
The first time that Hana and Brigitte meet in person, Hana challenges Brigitte to an arm wrestling competition.
They’ve been acquainted for only a few moments at this point, just having given each other’s names when Hana chirps, “You look strong! Let’s arm wrestle!”
Brigitte laughs immediately because just from looking between them, the outcome is gleamingly obvious. But Hana persists, sitting at a table and holding her hand out. When Brigitte doesn’t immediately take it, she wiggles her fingers at her.
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will you call my name
pairing: jesse mccree x genji shimada
word count: 2.4k
summary: Angela invites Jesse to a masquerade, and he’s unaware of the company he will be keeping for the rest of the night.
In all his life, Jesse McCree never would have expected to be in a situation such as this.
A rural shootout? Already happened. A car chase? It’s possible. A bank heist? He wouldn’t be surprised. But a masquerade ball? He never would have imagined it.
Yet here he stands, clad in dress clothes far past his comfort level and wearing a plain black mask over his features. Angela stands at his side, dressed in something much more ornate and bedazzled than Jesse’s attire. She had asked of him to accompany her, and though Jesse had no doubts of ulterior motive on her part, he’d agreed. He wouldn’t lie and say he wasn’t intrigued by the premise.
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no one ever tells you that you might affect someone more than you ever meant to.
no one ever tells you that you might have stopped caring about someone months ago, but they still think of you every single day.
no one ever tells you what to do when that someone comes back and wants to rekindle old feelings.
no one ever tells you that you can say no.
no one ever tells you how strange it feels when you know someone loves you, but you don’t love them back.
how strange it is to be anything at all
pairing: genyatta
word count: 3.0k
summary: There is a chime, a soft golden glow, and then nothing. And then… everything.
Genji, in all his time on Earth, has never once felt particularly at home. He’s had homes, many of them—so many it hardly is worth it to count them. But still, he does count them and tuck them away like worn photographs in the pockets of his mind: the residence of his childhood and adolescence, the room just above most frequent gambling spot, Angela’s operating room for too long, his bunker in Blackwatch, and since… both everywhere and nowhere all at once.
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