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Winterhawk Big Bang 2022 Masterlist!

We've come to the end of posting, and are so happy to confirm that all expected fics were completed on time this year! There were 11 fics created for this year's bang, with an amazing assortment of related artworks created to go with them! This list has gathered them together, in alphabetical order by author's name. They are also all collected on AO3 here.

Through the fire by asamandra

Art by mightymightygnomepriest / veryrach

“O-kay,” Bucky said, and extended the o for a few moments. He looked at Peter. “What was that?” “You have no idea who that was, right?” He asked. Bucky shrugged and shook his head. “No. Should I?” “Have you ever watched the Olympic games? That’s Clint Barton!” Peter said. He tried not to roll his eyes when Bucky just stared at him, but failed miserably. “Do I have to google him?” Bucky asked now exasperated.

Running Out of Mind by aww_writing_no

Art by noxnthea

Clint Barton was finally living a blissfully uneventful life as a biosystems engineer on the space station BOBs2 when an unexpected encounter finds him on the run with a stranger who strangely doesn’t feel like a stranger. Bucky Barnes spent the last seventy years in cryosleep after crashing into an asteroid and woke up to find himself being chased by the same group he was on the run from seventy years ago. The problem is he can’t remember what they want with him or why he has all these memories that don’t make sense.

Boris the Soviet Love Hammer by bittercape

Art by amoredition

One of the early things Bucky discovers about himself (apart from a tendency to cope with trauma through dark humor) is that apparently, he has a competence kink a mile wide, which is not helpful considering the fact that he now lives in the same building as Clint Barton, who is not only hotter than the sun but far more competent than expected. Fortunately, Tony is there to “help” as Bucky tries to survive watching Barton on missions, fighting robots, doing DIY - in other words, just living his highly competent life. Featuring: Clint in purple booty shorts and body glitter PowerPoint presentations Maiming of robots Unhealthy coping mechanisms Snarky commentary

Two Snipers at the Theater by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy

Art by PanoramicSubDrop

When Bucky Barnes finds Clint Barton in a dumpster in Brooklyn, he’s not sure why anyone in the Avengers accepts Hawkeye as part of the team. Still, Bucky’s lonely, so when Clint offers Bucky his extra ticket to see Rogers: The Musical, the two head to the theater. Horrified by the portrayal of their friends and colleagues, the two leave the theater, get drunk, and stumble back to Bucky’s apartment together. Bucky realizes there’s a lot more to Clint than dumpster diving and a smart mouth and that being grumpy isn’t as easy to do when he’s genuinely comfortable. In fact, he might even be happy.

TSEGI by deluxemycroft

Art by noxnthea & Pietray/Quicksillver

When Thanos Snaps, half the universe does not decay into dust. Instead, they turn and begin to attack the other half. Caught in the aftermath, Clint Barton makes his way to Wakanda to try and help, only to end up with more than he bargained for.

Off Leash by FestiveFerret

Art by shadowdustcosplay & noxnthea

Clint has returned from serving overseas to an empty apartment with no job, no friends, and no life. A chance encounter in a dumpster at 3am solves the no friends problem in the form of a one-eyed golden retriever called Lucky, who then promptly solves the no job problem by inadvertently introducing Clint to the idea of walking dogs for a living. Except there's this unfairly hot, unfairly competent, surly, sexy, maddening competition in the form of one Bucky Barnes, and Clint isn't sure if he wants to throw a tennis ball at his head, steal all his clients, or start humping his leg. Possibly all three.

The Moon sings a lullaby by hopelessly-me

Art by amoredition

Bucky and Clint were living their best lives- they had successful careers, just adopted their daughter, and had amazing friends. They had the world in their hands and nothing could bring them down. Until Clint came home with a letter from NASA, offering him a stint on the ISS; it was both his dream come true, but it couldn't have come at a worst time- their daughter wasn't even six months old yet. Nonetheless, Bucky urged him to go- when else would he get a chance like that? Now Bucky had to navigate how to be a parent on his own while his husband was hundreds of miles away from Earth.

Hold Your Nerve by Inktastic1711

Art by bittercape

Clint has been doing just fine since the Blip. He sees Kate, he shoots arrows, he eats pizza. Until Bucky starts hanging around. It's not the first time a former assassin has turned to Clint for friendship, so he lets Bucky into his life. Not everything goes according to plan. AKA, the One Where Clint Gets Accidentally Kidnapped

The One Where Clint is Bucky's Weakness by JinxQuickfoot

Art by Rufferto

There’s only one choice he’s being given, and he’s not making it, he’s not, even though he knows the words she’s going to say next, knows the only threat she can make that will spur him into action. “Choose one, or we hurt both.” -------------------------------------- When Bucky, Clint, and Steve are captured by HYDRA agents, their leader enacts her brutal method for bringing back the Winter Soldier.

Deep in the shadows (into the light) by Lacerta

Art by PanoramicSubDrop

Bucky Barnes has a bloody past that should never see the light of day. He has wrongs to avenge and he won't stop until the last of HYDRA is wiped out, for both his and Clint's sake, and for the safety of other creatures as well. Bucky Barnes has a new best friend, Steve. Bucky has a wolfdog carrying a human name. He doesn't talk much about his private life and whatever it is that keeps him canceling plans at the last minute. Now, if only the two lives of Bucky Barnes stayed separate, wouldn't that be nice?

don't care what you did (as long as you love me) by mightymightygnomepriest

Art by bittercape & VexedBeverage

When Bucky Barnes returns to New York after being deprogrammed in Wakanda, The Avengers are shocked to discover that he and Clint have already met. Clint’s not delighted to have this previously-unknown part of his history dragged up after all these years, but he also doesn’t want to keep secrets from his teammates, so he agrees to tell them the story of how he met the Winter Soldier. After a job goes south, 21-year-old Clint finds himself stranded. In order to get out of town, he takes a job as a tribute act while trying to lay low. Unfortunately, this brings with it a whole new set of problems, including learning dance routines, uncovering whatever super-sketchy business his new bosses are into, working out how much body glitter is too much body glitter, and figuring out why he keeps getting butterflies in his stomach whenever the super-hot bodyguard-slash-dance instructor looks at him. Behold as The Amazing Hawkeye ignores good advice and makes terrible choices! Gasp as our favorite archer juggles spying with rehearsals! Marvel in wonder as he explores his burgeoning sexuality!

vanillia twist is on hiatus --so imma respond over here :):

asamandra said to kneiphovanillatwist:

pass the happy! 🌻🌈 when you receive this, list 5 things that make you happy and send this to the last 10 people in the notifications

thank you @asamandra for the ask.

screwball comedies and (black and white) horror flicks

angry boy music (quoting my daughter, mind you)

cccchhhheeeessseeee

a long, hot soak in the tub

this guy: @stepfieldherzen

#kneiphovanillatwist #asks #asamandra

Pass the happy! 🌻🌈 When you receive this, list 5 things that make you happy and send this to the last 10 people in the notifications

@asamandra Thank you, sweetie! *Snugs*

1. Doughnuts (had one yesterday, it was a religous experience)

2. California rolls (I have some in the fridge waiting for me)

3. Oversize Hoodies (gonna put one on in a few minutes)

4. Fuzzy socks (like slippers without the commitment)

5. Shoes with fun laces (this year I have tan boots with sky blue laces)

(Food is my love language and I dress like a toddler, leave me be.)

#asamandra #about me #things that make me happy #rebelmeg's stuff

💐🌷🌹🌺SEND THIS TO TEN OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING 🌺🌹🌷

Thank you, little dove! That’s very kind of you, thank you <33

#ask memes #asamandra #people ask christine stuff

asamandra replied to your post “There is absolutely NOTHING anyone can say or do that will make me...”

Tony Stark had to die, too.

Is this supposed to make me feel better? Because it really really doesn’t. Someone from a completely different universe also dying does NOT make it okay that Oliver died, or that he died the way he did. It doesn’t change the fact that these crossovers continue to disrespect the man who started this whole universe.

There is STILL absolutely NOTHING anyone can say that will make me okay with Oliver’s death.

#oliver queen #arrow #arrow spoilers #crisis spoilers #asamandra

Ironhawk or Winterhawk?

winterhawk is what gives my brain the happy juice

but ironhawk is such a good underrated ship, especially when the “clint is a former iron man villain” aspect is explored

#asamandra

Clint has broken both his arms (yes, because Renner) and Bucky helps him shaving...

229.

Clint’s battered and bruised but beaming as Steve finishes up his faithful rendition of Wonder Woman’s cuffs on the casts on both his wrists. He blows gently over the Sharpie ink to dry it, then crosses his arms over his chest for a picture, because he’s an idiot and Tony’ll do anything for Instagram.

“Hold still,” Tony says, and Clint’s gamely grinning along but Bucky can see the lines of strain that’re etching themselves in at the corner of his eyes.

“Okay, enough with the attention-seeking,” he says, inwardly kicking himself when it’s Clint who gets caught in the bitching fall-out zone, his face falling. Bucky brushes a hand gently across his hair on his way to ushering Steve and Tony out of their rooms, a silent apology.

“Sorry,” Clint says when he comes back in, and Bucky tips his head back, runs a hand through his hair and down to cup the nape of his neck as he looks at Clint.

“You got nothing to apologise for, darlin’,” he says, “just figured give you a month and you’ll regret anyone seeing you with that thing on your face.”

Clint almost bashes himself in the face as his hand comes up automatically to scratch at his chin. He and Steve have been having some kinda ill-advised beard-off, and much as he loves the man Bucky has to admit that while Steve looks like some kinda English-professor single-dad sex-demon, Clint mostly looks like a bum.

“It itches like a son of a bitch,” he confesses, making a resigned face that Bucky’s a sucker for, ‘cos it grinds on him how easy Clint accepts when things ain’t right for him.

“C’mon,” he says, jerking his head towards the bathroom. By the time Clint’s limped his way over, Bucky’s filled the basin with gently steaming water and he’s wringing out a hand towel. Clint awkwardly uses the edge of his cast to push the toilet lid down and carefully sits, smiling kinda soft and fond as Bucky tucks a towel around his shoulders and tips him back a little, cradling the back of Clint’s neck as he tilts his head back enough that the hot towel won’t fall right back off again.

Bucky wets his shaving brush and starts working up a pine-scented lather. Clint always makes fun of him for being old-fashioned, preferring his foam to come outta a steel can, but he’s quiet and compliant as Bucky tosses the towel into the bathtub and gently works the brush over his face. Bucky’s using his metal hand for that part so he can feel the warmth of Clint’s skin as he tilts his head a little, brushes his thumb against his temple.

Clint hums softly when Bucky moves down to his neck, his eyes falling half-closed, and it probably ain’t the most appropriate time to be getting hard but Bucky’s never had much truck with social convention. There’s no urgency to it in any case, just a faint buzz of arousal that’s linked directly to Clint easy under his hands, the low groan he lets out when Bucky brushes along the line of his jaw.

He puts the brush down with a gentle click of wood against ceramic, and grips the handle of the razor but doesn’t go to pick it up.

“You scared the shit outta me,” he says, quiet against the background of the bathroom fan.

Clint hums again, familiar two-tone intonation, and Bucky turns and leans back against the counter.

“You don’t have to apologise,” he says, a little snappy, “I’m not gonna stop you from doing your job. I just -” he breathes out, long and slow, and hitches his mouth into half a smile that’s only telling half a lie. “You scared the shit outta me, Barton.”

He walks back over and Clint tilts up into it when Bucky leans down to press a kiss against his forehead, the kind of sappy shit that he’d never do outside of these rooms. Words’re too heavy right now, and he’d rather wait until Clint can answer back, but the three words he’s been carrying around heavy as lead since that wall fell where Clint was standing, since, if he’s honest, weeks earlier than that, they ease up a little when he pulls away and the lather’s all crooked where Clint is smiling.

#winterhawk #winterhawk kisses #this may get a little added and be up on AO3 later #I dunno #asamandra