Winterlock Yearnings

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It started with being curious about a crossover for Adam and then more doodles happened lol

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Persephone in the garden.

Pairing: Adam Warlock × Peter Jason Quill

Theme: Persephone in the Garden

Summary: Quill promised Adam he would wait.

So he waited.

A/N: Guess who dies again again guys!! Did ya'll know the Spartan species in Marvel live a roughly 200-300 years? Anyways I made this while listening to Persephone in the garden by Aidoneus.

Adam Warlock. The Golden Gladiator. Him. The Avatar of Life.

Quill watched as he loses him again.

But this time it was different.

So different...

This apparent perfect man has decided to take the one blade that could kill Warlock to save his hide.

The man fell into his arms. Slowly dying. Quill looked into the other's eyes. Weakening, brows furrowed.

"Adam! What...why...shit. Holy fuck please stay with me!" Quill shouted. He tried desperately stop the bleeding.

He felt a hand hold his face. Wiping tears.

He didn't even notice he was crying.

"Please Adam! you promised me we would go back home. You promised!" Quill sobbed as he cries out through the tears.

Adam pulled them closer. Their foreheads touching.

"Wait for me...." He whispered.

..

....

.....

That day the Gaurdians won the war.

While Quill lost his heart.

But time still passes. People had to move on and change.

Quill decided he would take on the role of being king of the spartans seriously.

Diligently serving his people and his planet. Still going out to save the galaxy once in a while.

His attendants would take note he liked to sit in the garden to talk to himself.

It started, once every now and then.

Then it became monthly.

Then weekly.

Then often.

Then daily...

The attendants don't really disturb him. It seemed like a meditation. Like a ritual. As long as the king did his job.

He spend long nights in the garden talking to himself.

He did this for days.

Days turn into months.

Months turn into years.

Years turn into 2 centuries...

He always asked how long. He always asked when will that day be.

Quill woke up. Stretching his arms and tired body. Doing his usual duties and business. He walked through his halls. Walking back to that garden. He really did love that garden.

It was at top of his home. The building he made to be comfortable like earth.

He filled the garden with beautiful flowers and alien flora.

Opening the door while changing his shoes. He moves gently and slow. Taking his time.

"Peter Quill?"

That voice...

Peter looked up to see he had a visitor. His eyes widen in disbelief.

There stood a familiar golden man. Emerging from the cocoon surrounded by flowers.

He still looked young and spry. Sculpted like greek statue come to life. His face also in disbelief. Those golden locks, longer and flowing with the wind.

Adam looked at Quill. He observes the changes with the man he knew for a long time. His hair greying and a few more wrinkles than he last remember. He changed a lot.

Not just physically but also mentally.

Adam could see Quill wasn't the same as he last time he saw him. He also realized that Quill took his cocoon and safely stored it away. This was one of the rare times he fully rebirth with his memories and mind not jumbled up.

Also the most gentle rebirth.

Quill walked to him. Adam approaches Quill to close the distance.

That foreign feeling he was familiar with. His heart beating fast. His hands shaking as he aproaches Quill.

He was worried, he was scared to know what change. Did Peter move on? Is he angry he took so long? Is he angry he took that hit for him?

He couldn't look into Quill's eyes to see his reaction.

"I'm sor-"

Adam felt warm lips on his forehead. A gentle touch that held his face. Looking back at Quill. He saw the tears streaming his face and the happiest smile the terran-spartan could muster.

"Took ya long enough." Peter said as he embraced Adam tightly. As he wanted to never let go. As if he never wanted lose him again. Burying himself into Adam's new clothes that came with his rebirth. Inhaling that foreign familiar scent.

Adam blushed flustered at the action. Sighing as he holds up Quill's face. Pulling them close, their foreheads touch. "I'm sorry for the long return." He sighs.

"Doesn't matter cause you're here now Warlock~" Peter quipped. Staring into the cosmic beings eyes. Finally closing that distance.

Lips touching.

The warmth shared between both bodies as Adam kisses back. His hands hold Quill's longer hair he decided to grow out.

Quill's arms wrapping around Adam's waist, leaving no space between the two bodies.

It felt like a long time until the two came up for air.

Keeping each other close.

"No more sacrificing yourself for me now please..." Peter sighed.

"No promises..." Adam chuckles

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Pairing: Adam Warlock x Peter Jason Quill

Theme: Good Luck Babe.

Summary: The what if scenario when Peter Quill gets married to Kitty Pryde. They're having a big grand wedding on Spartax and Peter sees a familiar face in the crowd, Adam Warlock.

A/N: I made this while being overly shocked that Quill proposed so fast to Kitty Pryde after her sacrificing herself to become a cosmic being then finding out the two never even marry.

A big grand wedding on Spartax. Hearing the bells ring, guests and citizens greeting them with congratulations. Peter Quill is now officially the king of Spartax and with Kitty by his side, the whole king ruling over a whole planet should be easier.

His closest friends were in the ceremony. He could see some familiar faces. Gamora, Drax, Groot, Rocket, Mantis and....

A face he hasn't seen in a millenia. His heart lurches when he sees that golden blonde hair and greek god sculpted face and suddenly. He feels the weird feeling bubble up inside him when he looks at him. So he looks away.

Pretending it's just a flunk. A feeling. He probably just missed his old buddy Adam right?

Later at the wedding. It went smoothly and all was right. They eventually went to the after party of the wedding. It was something more casual to get the formality off. Despite the growing pit in Quill's stomach.

Kitty sees his face, she could tell he was thinking about something and he was thinking hard, staring out into the crowd of their friends. She gently laid a hand on his shoulder for comfort. "Hey, Peter...You okay honey?" She whispered as she leaned close.

Peter snapped out of his daze and looks at Kitty, a bit shook that she there suddenly. Furrowing his eyebrows nervously. "Yeah I'm fine babe, totally cool. Was just thinking." He looked back into the crowd.

She then spots at who he was looking at. Golden man dressed in a suit and long red cape. "Who is that?" She didn't recognize the man but apparently he was close with the Guardians of the Galaxy members. Talking and chatting with them like old friends.

"Oh that's Adam Warlock, he's an old friend of mine. We go way back. It's just that I haven't seen him in a long time since...well he died." Peter said a little sad. Like his saliva got struck in his throat.

"He died?"

"Yeah he does that a lot really. But he always comes back. Usually when the universe need him the most I guess." Peter shrugged with a chuckle as if reminiscing an old memory.

"So are you going to catch up with him? I'm sure you two would wanna reconnect right? Come on now Peter." Kitty smiled gently and pats Quill's back for encouragement.

"Hahah yeah....but he's probably to busy right now talking to the others." Peter dimissed Kitty's suggestion. Without noticing a certain golden man approaching him and Kitty getting dragged away by her girl friends to try out the bar they had.

Eventually Peter had to meet his demise. The golden man himself, standing there surprisingly dressed for the occasion. Gamora probably had to do something with it.

"Peter Quill, congratulations on your coupling, my friend." Adam's voice was smooth and silky. Just as how Quill remembered it.

"Adam! I'm glad you could make it. I didn't know you were out of that cocoon of yours so soon." Quill smiled, it felt a little forced but hey he was doing his best. His heart felt like it was about to leap right out of his chest while being crushed by 10 ton force.

"That's right. I was out of it for awhile now. Not until the Gaurdians found me and told me to come stop by to see the grand occasion." Adam hummed, his hand swirling around the terran wine in his hands as he stared deeply into the swirling vortex.

"That's great buddy."

"I'm glad you have found happiness in your life Peter Quill. You should cherish it." Adam says as he nods his head approvingly and turns to walk back into the crowd. Something in Quill was screaming at him to reach. He wanted to say something to Adam. He didn't know what but he wanted to tell him.

"Wait Adam-" Quill's voice quivered slightly.

"Yes Starlord?"

Ouch that sounded a bit cold...

"I missed you...buddy..."

He could see a faint smile but it felt a bit distant coming from Warlock.

"I missed you too Peter Quill..."

The golden man then disappeared into the crowd of the after party.

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Pairing: Adam Warlock x Bucky Barnes

Theme: Sacrifice for the future.

Summary: Imagine Adam hired/asked Bucky to kill him in the future, but in the process gets super attached to him. So when the time finally comes .Its the hardest decision Bucky's ever done.

A/N: Character Death tw guys srry it was a quick prompt inspo I had with my friend hehe

The timestream was fragile, breaking. Adam did what he could only do. Merge a stable reality to this one to keep the time stream from breaking. Of course that meant only one thing. The Magus...will come back. A dangerous being that habors all his darkness. He could rule the cosmos if let out. So Adam made a plan.

Adam has used all his powers to stop whatever is in the timestream and because he knew this would bring back Magus he gave it his all. His mind is weak and the only thing he's thinking about is the guardians...and Bucky...

He's suddenly lifted up and out of the crossfire and laid in a quiet place in the forest part of the planet. He feel the familiar cold and warmth radiating from the person carrying him. Adam looks up and sees Bucky. Smiling softly he goes, "You came back. I told you time and time again...I don't need protection..." His voice weak but smooth.

Bucky looks at him with a frown. "For the perfect human. You got a lot of imperfections huh?"

"Never said I was perfect." Adam chuckled, which only created bile to rise up in his throat spilling out slightly.

Adam's hand starts turning purple,

"The time has come..." He says slowly.

Bucky looks at him in silence. His eyes filled with too many emotions. Hand starting to shake as Adam guides his silver arm onto his chest.

His breathing quickens and his heart pounds in his chest. The silence was loud in that forest.

"You can't do this to me Goldy..." The soldier says as he grits his teeth.

"I made a lot mistakes in the past, and sometimes I thought maybe meeting you was thoughtless. I'm bringing you such pain...for that...I am sorry my dear soldier..." Adam slowly speaks. Bucky's right hand rises to hold Adam's face. Adam instinctively leans into the warmth of his normal hand.

"But I would never trade away all the moments I had with you..." The purple spreading faster and rising up his chest. Adam's hand squeezes Bucky's left arm with the last of his strength.

Bucky held his breath. Breathing too quickly to the point where he could barely hear anything. He curls his hands into a fist and closes his eyes shut.

Tight...

Everything was too tight.

Overwhelming...

Then finally...

Silence...

His breathing slows down.

His arm stained with what was.

He pants shakily as he pulls away and sits down across the other. Seeing as the cracked soul stone roll to his feet. The limp body of what once was laid there. Unmoving and gone. He stood up and walked away. Emotionless and cold as he was meant to be.

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Pairing: Adam Warlock & Bucky Barnes

Theme: Rockstar x Boxer Au

Summary: Adam has been modeling in a bunch of magazines since he agreed to be in a shoot and Bucky has been secretly hoarding and reading them.

A/N: Making a new account here on tumblr to post my fics and since my friends have been wanting me to post my little writing ramblings :P its very casual writing rn. This is part one cuz I haven't written the next part yet-

Sorry if my english is bad is not my first language-

{Context}

The Guardians are like a top band where they pretty famous and do a bunch of world tours but Recently Adam became a solo act and collabs with Phyla from time to time. He's been gaining popularity but is still pretty indie at the moment.

While Bucky is currently champ in his area and been defending his title but recently has been on hiatus after Cap retired from his own boxing career.

So Bucky is doom scrolling on his tv and stops to watch a live of Adam's concert. After that man was smitten. Started buying CDs and records and vinyls since thats the only way he listens to music nowadays. Then one day he bumps into a man on a rainy night at the music store. Clothed from head to toe with a hood to cover his face.

"Perusing the records? Not many buy these anymore." The man said.

"Yeah...It's the only way I listen to music...The best way in my opinion..." Bucky hums not minding the company.

"Such a fine taste my friend..." The man turns to him. So Bucky finally gets a good look at him and is just stunned.

Bucky just immediately recognizes the him. It was Adam Warlock, The ADAM WARLOCK.

His heart was so loud, man could barely hear words.

"A fan of Warlock my friend. He's pretty indie at the moment after he went solo." He chuckled, knowing full well he just playing with Bucky.

Bucky was absolutely still and surprised. Mouth agape and silent. Speechless.

"Starstruck my friend?" Adam finally took the hood off and the glasses. He held out his hand to shake the others.

Bucky stared at the hand awkwardly and finally shakes, albiet his palms were a little sweaty.

"Damn...it's...you...you're...him." Bucky had finally gotten the confidence to at least utter a sentence to the golden man in front of him.

Adam smiled, it was charming and ruggish. Had a glowing aura to it that lit up the room. "Quite the weather huh?" He mentions the storm outside.

"It's unfortunate. I walked here and it's terribly wet to go out there." Adam hummed.

Bucky was contemplating Adam's words. He wasn't sure of the meaning nor the vagueness but he knew damn well this was a rare opportunity.

"My apartment's pretty close to this place. I'm sure I can house you until the storm passes..."

Fuck.

he did it. He actually offered for this man to stay with him. Was he crazy? What was he thinking??? They didn't even introduce themselves properly and here we are....Was he drunk? Ah fuck whatever....

"A generous offer my friend. You sure seem kind." Adam gave him that stupid grin again. That stupid bright shining grin like he got what he wanted.

"The name's Bucky. It's what my friends call me..."

"Oh I know you Bucky...The infamous Winter Soldier." Adam mentions his name. It sounded so...velvety. His name rolling out of the golden man's tongue felt like a temptress out to take his heart and soul.

The fact the other knew about him was crazy to him. He thought his name was pretty underground. Not a lot of people knew his name. They only knew the title. Yet the golden man here actually took the time to remember his real name.

"Ah- So you've watched me? I didn't know you were into boxing." Bucky chuckled trying to play it casually.

"I have been. For awhile now. You're very talented Mr. Barnes. Your technique surpasses a lot of people." Adam responds with a soft hum.

"Ah no need to call me Mr. Barnes. Just call me Bucky. Besides I'm not that good...No need for all the flowery words Warlock Sir." Bucky could feel his face slowly flushing. But he was trying real hard not to look like a tomato right now under his mask.

"And how else am I suppose to compliment you Bucky." The golden rockstar responded. It felt like he was getting trapped in a sweet mollasses. Every time he squirmed the deeper he got sucked in.

"Talk about yourself Warlock. You say you're indie but every show I try to book. It's always sold out."

"Hah those are exaggerated numbers."

The two were grinning at each other. Despite the other one wearing a medical mask.

"Ah yeah..." Bucky chuckled as he awkwardly didn't know what to say next.

"You know Bucky...I'll take you up on that offer. I'm curious to the living space of the infamous Winter Soldier." Adam places his hand on Bucky's shoulder. It was damn warm af. Bucky's brain overloading with tiny thoughts of the golden rockstar beside him.

Oh shit....he was so fucked...