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Title: it’s sweetness that I’m thinking of A gift for antiquecompass Word count: 1,994
Summary: Sam works in a record store and Steve walks in to ask for directions.
Link on ao3
This work also has a fanmix, which can be found here
Title: Water in the Lungs A gift for potofsoup Word count: 3802 Warnings: Some depression and insomnia from not dealing well with loss. Summary: Sometimes Sam forgets that not only can he not save everyone, but that it’s okay if he needs to be saved from time to time as well. Luckily, he has Steve to remind him.
Read on AO3.
Title: A Thank You Kiss
A gift for @saranoh
The prompt was “a missing scene from Cap 2.”. I think there was definitely enough time for Steve to show his savior some gratitude before they ran out to save the world~
Title: tumble A gift for jjjat3am Word count: 387
"Holy shit Steve that was a strike!" "No, I didn't strike out, I hit all ten pins." Steve looked back at Sam, eyes wide. "Didn't you say that was the point of this game?" There was something hidden in that look. A calculated innocence that meant the exact opposite. Sam narrowed his eyes. "Wait... bowling was around when you were a kid, wasn't it?" Steve shrugged: "Of course. Not *everything'* invented in the last 20 years, y'know." Steve casually tossed the ball down the lane for another strike. "Besides, it's a bit like throwing the shield -- calculate the spin trajectory and all that." "Is there anything that you're *not* good at?" Sam groused. "I'm trying to do this 'teach Captain America dumb modern things' schtick and you're really not helping.." "Well," Sam caught the sparkle in Steve's eyes as he shoved Sam's ball at him. "I've always wanted to learn how to fly." * * * It was easy enough to call up Tony for another set of wings for Steve, and soon Sam found himself airborne with Steve in tow. "You ready?" Sam yelled over the wind. "Roger that!" Steve smiled and waved, then loosened his grip on Sam. Steve immediately started dropping and spiraling out of control. His thrusters were going the wrong direction, and one wing looked about to be ripped off... Riley... No ... it was Steve, and he was still within reach. Sam tucked in his wings to gain more downward momentum and dropped straight down like a peregrin falcon. Steve's arms came closer and closer into view, but Sam waited until he was slightly below Steve before he opened his wings and twisted to catch an updraft. Reaching behind Steve's back, he straightened Steve's thrusters and manually angled Steve's wings. "Turn the L2 thrusters up to 75 and the R1 down to 20." Steve immediately complied, and soon they were soaring upward in a slow spiral, wings flared in a tight embrace. "Whoa, there, Steve." Sam gulped, trying to catch his breath and make the next line come out lighter than he felt. "I know you're pretty good at this falling thing, but let's try not to do it like that next time, all right?" That's when he felt the gentle nuzzle and light peck at his cheek. "Thanks, Sam"
Posting ends!
Thank you very much to everyone who participated in this year’s exchange! We hope you’re happy with your gifts and that you’ve given your creative a nice and supportive comment. Thank you for all your hard work and dedication to this wonderful ship.
We hope to organize a few more projects in the future, like prompt week and fic rec day, so stay tuned!
Move Like New Tunes, for goodworkperky
Title: Move Like New Tunes
A gift for goodworkperky
Word count: 2216
Warnings: Public sex, competitive sex, multiple pairings?
Summary: Steve goes out dancing.
http://archiveofourown.org/works/3936067
Title: i fell, and it was the best feeling in the world A gift for findyouranchorpoint Word count: 2,638 Summary: There’s a road trip. Sam falls.
Title: til you make it A gift for the-omniscient-narrator Word Count: 3700 Warnings: Blink-and-you-miss-it mention of Bucky’s brainwashing; schmoopy tropeness Summary: “Really?” Agent Hill raised the glass to her lips but didn’t swallow. “It seems like it’s a problem.”
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Center Stage
Gift for syndelar
Word count: 1135
Warnings: none
Summary: Actor Steve Rogers can’t help but fall for the production’s light designer, Sam Wilson.
AO3
Title: like a bird loves to fly A gift for roane72 Word count: 1,782+ Warnings: None Summary: Sam and Steve get a dog.
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Okay, we’re still waiting for a few submissions to come in, so we’ll be extending posting by one day, so posting will end tomorrow, on the 14th. After that, the remaining prompts will be turned over to pinch hitter who’ll have a week to complete their assignments.
Title: This is not a Rom-com! A gift for puckity Word count: 2112 Warnings: none Summary: Sam and Steve pose as a couple to infiltrate a cruise ship. It goes about as well as you’d expect.
Featuring a group of the most incompetent henchmen on the planet and a brief mention of colorful Speedos.
Link on Ao3
For aggressivelybicaptainamerica
So Sam and Steve are on the edge of their seats binge watching The Walking Dead in bed together.
“Well they definitely should not be trusting the governor I mean-”
“HOLY SHIT OH MY GOd oh wait it’s just a walker oh thank god”
“Language Rogers!”
Then they share a fond look, reminding each other to make out heavily right after this episode ends.
Title: The Fire Alarm
A Gift For: a-tea-party-with-whales
Word Count: 1043
Warnings: None
Summary: When the fire alarm goes off, Steve finds the opportunity to get to know his new neighbor.
My gift for certaintendencies as part of the SamSteve Exchange!
Sam Wilson and Steve Rogers first met at a summer science camp, when they were both placed in the Falcon cabin during astronomy week. After that summer they kept in contact writing one another letters, and decided to apply for NASA’s space camp program a couple of summers later. They were both able to attend and had the time of their lives learning all sorts of new things and sharing the experience with one another! Over the years they continued to write to one another whenever they were apart, and while they went to different schools for undergrad they were delighted to reunite during their grad programs in Maryland, where their relationship took a turn for the romantic. Now they share a home and life together, and both have jobs they love studying and exploring the same stars that brought them together in the first place!
Title: in my defense, spring a gift for got-tori
Word count: 13327 words
Warnings: mild discussion of canon-compliant traumatic events (i.e. Natasha’s backstory as mentioned in Age of Ultron) and character death, but nothing more graphic or explicit than in the films themselves. AoU spoilers.
Summary: Sam doesn’t have superpowers. He’s just a guy who straps himself to a pair of metal wings. He’s also not a therapist. Just a guy who took some classes and gets paid to be a good listener. People keep forgetting that.
Read it on AO3.
A gift for thisisuhura by certaintendencies
“Cuddles”