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[mitsususu]

My double vision gets the best of me, my mind is racing, but my body’s in the lead. Self-cest, threesomes, and lots of super soldier sex. Below are my Top 5 Favorite stories:

“No Place Like Home” (E, 5k) by asocialconstruct

Bucky's in his undershirt and suspenders with a frayed paperback in his hand, just stood up from the armchair by the bedroom door, the other one in the tub with his hair tied up in a bun like a gal and little pearl earrings besides.

Besides, well.

The metal arm and all.

+ Post WS. Bucky/Steve/Bucky and Bucky/Bucky. Wanda accidentally sends Bucky back to their 1941 apartment. Their younger selves are curious about his pierced dick and the future

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“And then there were two” (E, 3k) by Batfink

“Wait, you didn't know?” The first Bucky asked, staring across at Steve who was gaping at the second Bucky.

“Of course I didn't know there were two of you.” Steve exclaimed. “How the hell could I know there were two of you, how the hell are there even two of you?”

+ Post WS. Bucky/Steve, Bucky/Bucky, and Bucky/Steve/Bucky. Hydra stole another Bucky from a parallel universe, so now Steve gets a Bucky sandwich 

-☆-

“Unrepentant Stucky Smut-Fest” (E, 2k) by kireteiru

Chapter 9: Steve Rogers Time-Travel Selfcest feat. Dirty Talking about Bucky's Dick

+ Post WS. Steve/Steve and Steve/Bucky. Steve gets thrown back pre-war and remembers exactly what’s going to happen

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“Don’t say I never got you nothin’” (E, 5k) by Neonbat

Steve went back in time to drop off the Infinity stones with a plan in mind. He refused to leave Bucky, any Bucky, behind when he could do something about it.

He just...didn't expect to get so distracted.

America's ass, right?

+ Alt Endgame. Steve/Steve. Steve passes along information on Hydra and Bucky, and then teaches his younger self how to get fucked

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“America’s Ass” (E, 3k) by Bourneblack

Neither of the Steves have any idea how they're going to explain what took them so long.

OR

What's better than one America's Ass?

+ Endgame Cap fight. Steve/Steve. Steve knows how badly he wants to get fucked, and does himself a favor

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-☆- And a Bonus non-porn -☆-

“Asymmetry” (T, 46k) by candlemaker

“Isn’t that weird?” Sam starts, raising an eyebrow at Bucky’s parallel self.

“Sam-“ Bucky tries to interject, looking increasingly distressed – but it’s no use.

“I mean, you third wheeling Steve and his wife out here in the middle of nowhere?” Sam finishes, and Bucky can only cover his face with his metal hand and wish the ground would swallow him whole, knowing what is coming as surely as he has ever known anything.

“Pal,” the Other Bucky replies with a smirk, holding up his flesh hand to show off a thin silver band while the real Bucky stares resolutely at the ground, “I am his wife.”

Or

Of all the parallel universes they could have ended up in, Bucky can't think of a worse one than this - one that serves as a constant reminder of everything he's ever wanted, and everything he can't ever have.

+ Post CW. In every universe, Bucky loves Steve and Steve loves Bucky. It just might take them a little time to get there. Double Bucky competency, domestic life, Tony reconciliation, and happily ever afters

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*More Stucky Recs here

[hanyou-recs]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Captain America (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers Additional Tags: 5+1 Things, HYDRA Trash Party, Consent Issues, reference to medical torture, Bucky Barnes's Metal Arm, Magical Healing Cock, or at least steve thinks so Series: Part 3 of terrible htp minifills Summary:

“That good?” Bucky asked. He lay on his side with his arm tucked under his pillow, almost as boyish as Steve remembered, but more watchful. Something that could have been, that Steve hoped was, a shadow of a smile. Open like a book but hard to read, like he’d been written over in another language.

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The title is Latin for "utmost good faith," a standard of contract law which assumes that both parties are going into things with full knowledge and disclosure. Which this does not have.

[workinglateforfun]

Months ago a-social-construct suggested we do a comic together. ASC would write and colour it and I would draw it. And now, I'm happy to post the final version of it!

For my part, it was a good challenge.  I haven't done much comic-ing, and never done any based on someone else's story. I'm not sure I did it justice, but it was fun trying. :)

(Yeah, a few of the images are double pages. Damn that 10 image limit.)

Cheers!

[greentaleteller]

Cecil, Kevin and Desert Bluffs

Cecil: Who/What is the object of your adoration and/or obsession?

Oh, right now I don’t have any person who I adore or obsess about, really. There’s one guy in class I’m feeling a bit attracted to, but I do my best not to let it get serious. Otherwise, RP and OCs are my biggest obsessions, hands down.

Kevin: Something that makes you smile that really shouldn’t.

The thought of my ex getting put in her place, and understand that she isn’t perfect like she likes to think.

Desert Bluffs: What place in the world do you hate the most?

The place where my friends were hurt.

Thank you very much for asking!

[greentaleteller]

a-social-construct replied to your post: Tempted to try and write something with...

YES BECAUSE OMG CAIN AND ABEL DOING DRIFT TOGETHER THERE WOULD BE SO MUCH ANGST ESPECIALLY IF CAIN HAD FEELINGS AND ABEL DIDN’T AND ALSO OMG PUNCHING MONSTERS YES PLS

Please don't make me feel worse about not having seen Pacific Rim, I have no idea what you're talking about... IIIIOTL

Also, I don't want to write unrequited feelings, sorry. ;;;

[heichou-guts]

Final Drabble for today

Since ASC doesn't accept anons let's just pretend this is one. Thank you for the Praxis/Deimos and Keeler/Deimos. I give you a 2 in one double whammy. Sorry for mistakes that might be in here.

“Wake up, Princess! We have to get out of here.” Cain called out frantically, but he knew that his navigator wouldn’t wake up. The blood stain on his pristine white jacket was proof of that. He held Abel in his arms and held back his tears. He was a fighter for god’s sake. Crying was Abel’s job. He heard steps behind him, but he didn’t get the chance to turn around to see who it was before he felt them hit him on the head with a blunt object.

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Deimos smirked as one of the Colteron soldiers threw a tied up Cain at his feet. He had finally gotten what he wanted, and there was no one to stop him. Cain’s mouth had been gagged, but Deimos didn’t need words. He could see the hatred and betrayal in Cain’s eyes. He leaned down and untied the gag.

“The fuck is wrong with you, myshonok? I’m going to kill you!” Cain threatened. Deimos didn’t doubt that he would so he would have to keep his love tied up to keep him in check.  He leaned down and kissed Cain’s forehead.

“You’re my bitch now.” He rasped out before he hit the other man’s head knocking him out.

[greentaleteller]

a-social-construct replied to your link: I want to write kisses! green-san.tumblr.com So...

some sloppy Abel/Deimos kisses, maybe with a bit of a hatesex vibe?

[Uh, I... I'll try*.]

He had forgotten why Deimos was there. Whether Cain had brought him along to tease either of them, or to just play cards, or whatever. All the navigator could think of, was pulling those dark strands, and pushing his tongue deeper into the man's mouth.

There was the taste of cheap alcohol on his teeth, that clicked to his own, and hands grabbing at his waist. Abel hated it. He was angry, angry that his fighter had to bring this guy along, angry that it felt so good to kiss him. So he pushed the guy harder into the mattress, his knee between the other's legs. He could hear a keening noise into his mouth, and a chuckle behind them.

He didn't allow himself to care about that, just bit Deimos lips again, hard, until he tasted blood on along with the alcohol. The sounds of their kiss was filling the room, making him blush, as he broke apart.

Only to feel Cain's hand on the back of his head, pushing him down once more. It seemed like it would be a long, frustrating night.

[*Try, as in, I know this most likely sucks monkey b*lls. :'D]