Bucky/Darcy - The Big Kiss that continues - Speedrun Prompts
for @ibelieveinturtles
Rated T
Author’s Choice (I chose The Big Kiss that continues)
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It was one of those times where Darcy was running her mouth, talking a mile a minute without pausing for breath. Well, she eventually paused for one, and that was the moment he chose, right hand reaching and cupping her jaw, fingertips in her hair.
His lips were hot on hers, melding so perfectly, she gasped. James swallowed the sound and stepped a little closer, ending the kiss way too early for her tastes. He gazed down into her eyes, clearly worried he’d crossed a line.
“Sorry, I just…”
“Wanted me to shut up and kiss you, no, believe me, I get that a lot.”
“No, no, not that. Don’t shut up,” he said, chuckling and carding his fingers through her hair to tuck it behind her ear. “I mean, I love hearing you talk, I just wanted to kiss you and I should have asked, I’m sorry, I…” He took a step back and took all his warmth with him.
Darcy hadn’t realized how cold she was until he made her warm again.
“No, like… we talked about kissing, remember?” she said, closing the distance between them, one palm pressed against his chest (holy pectorals, Batman), and the other one snaking around his neck to stroke the hair on the back of his head. “At dinner?”
“It was in the abstract, though,” he argued, albeit half-heartedly as she scraped her nails against his scalp. “That feels good.”
“In the abstract, or…” Darcy teased.
“Darcy,” he murmured, leaning closer. “Kiss me.”
This time, it felt more somehow, more heat, more feeling, more of James’s arms around her, both of his arms this time.
She tugged slightly on his hair and he groaned, parting his lips enough so she could slide her tongue inside.
By the time they broke off the kiss this time, both of them needed to pause for a breath, and Darcy had a handful of James’ very nice henley balled up in her fist. She slowly flattened her palm and swallowed, her eyes dragging up from the tortoiseshell buttons on his shirt to his throat, to the five o’clock shadow that was just the right amount of rough, lingering on his lips before meeting his eyes again.
“Sorry about your shirt. Got it kind of wrinkled.”
He gave her a half-smile. “Somehow feels worth it…” He leaned back down again, capturing her lips once more.
Darcy realized she was still running her mouth. Just… in a different way.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Tony Stark, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Clint Barton, Pepper Potts, Wanda Maximoff, Monica Rambeau, Darcy Lewis, Bruce Banner
Additional Tags: Bucky Barnes Needs a Hug, Steve Rogers Is a Good Bro, Developing Friendships, Team Bonding, Meditation, Avengers Family
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How Bucky starts finding and expanding his comfort zone, and making friends with the Avengers.
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Darcy Lewis/Brock Rumlow - MCU
Bucky Barnes/Darcy Lewis/Brock Rumlow - MCU
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a “yoren’s gang of children actually made it to the Wall” au:
The rowboat thuds against the docks, the light slosh of cold waves around it. Jon sends her the same, tired stare he’s been sending her ever since she insisted on accompanying him to Hardhome.
“You can stay on the ship,” he offers.
Arya raises a brow. “Just like I could have stayed at the Wall?”
Jon smiles, but there’s little humor. “Yes. Just like that.”
Tormund’s gaze goes from Jon to Arya, and his heavy hand pats Arya between the shoulders in a show of solidarity, her breath leaving her with a little cough.
“Don’t listen to the crow,” he says, sending her a slow wink. “Me? I’d like to see how many wights you can spear on that little sword of yours.”
Arya’s hand clenches around Needle, and she nods.
There’s a party already waiting for them. Arya watches them carefully as she climbs out of the boat after her brother, Tormund a half-step behind. There’s the Thenn, his skin raised in little dots. The one who can only be the Lord of Bones. A woman beside him.
And Gendry.
Arya’s eyes widen as he gives her a hesitant grin. It’s been years since Yoren brought them both to the Wall. Years since Gendry took the Black only to run with the Wildlings as soon as the opportunity presented itself.
Years since he asked her to come with and she said no.
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For the NSFW asks please: 26 wedding, and 30 “Rumor has it I make you nervous.” Darcy Lewis/Brock Rumlow
“That’s ridiculous. Why would you make me nervous? I’m nearly twice your size.” Darcy shot him a look. “Okay, maybe not twice, but bigger.”
“Here’s hoping.” Darcy muttered under her breath. She looked up when she felt him tense against her and grinned. “It’s just a rumor Agent Rumlow. Nothing to get defensive about.” she continued.
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Brock didn’t reply as they continued to sway to the music. How he had gotten into this situation in the first place was beyond him. He was supposed to be providing security for S.H.I.E.L.D.’s resident Einstein-Rosen Bridge expert and her assistant while they attended the wedding of a friend. He’d been their security off and on whenever they went out of town fro various events, of course, and each one he’s struggled to keep his distance from the vivacious young woman in his arms.
He knew that she could and would be a problem for him. She was like a beacon from the first moment they were introduced. Snarky come ons, sarcasm, witty one liners, that combined with her visual appeal, she hit every one of his buttons. It was a nightmare he desperately needed to wake up from. Security details had never been so stressful, not even the few that ended in failure.
Brock had a strict, self imposed policy when it came to relations with his charges. Too many agents had missed little details because they were too distracted by burgeoning feelings than doing their job. He would not fall into that trap.
Unfortunately, Darcy was having none of it. She always seemed to be there, right in his space. Flirting mercilessly, giving no quarter as she snarked right back at him. He’d done his best to keep his distance when he realized how his emotions were changing toward her. He’d even gone so far as to assign some of his men as their personal guard while he stayed in the background, which is undoubtedly how she got the idea that he was intimidated by her.
It wasn’t entirely false.
“You’re a dangerous woman Darcy Lewis.” Brock finally spoke again. When she looked up at him, the amusement was clear in her eyes.
“Who me?” she questioned with an air of faux innocence. She stepped a bit closer, pressing herself tightly against him.
Gendrya - “I’ll explain later, but for now, can I throw this frozen margarita in your face and call you a jerk?”
for @ibelieveinturtles
“I’ll explain later, but for now, can I throw this frozen margarita in your face and call you a jerk?”
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“I’ll explain later, but for now, can I throw this frozen margarita in your face and call you a jerk?”
Gendry caught a twinkle in her eye when she said it, but he still didn’t really know where Arya was going with this request.
But if he’d learned one thing about Arya Stark, it was that saying yes was more fun than saying no.
When they’d come to this bar where no one knew them, he knew he was in for at least a bit of fun. And this seemed more than a bit if he was being honest.
“Yes,” he replied, not surprised when two seconds later, he was pelted with a glassful of sticky, icy, citrusy, frozen margarita.
He gasped for air, a bit of the drink dripping into his mouth. It was sweet and tangy at the same time, but it sort of burned his eyes.
“Jerk,” Arya hissed, as he reached up to wipe the drink from his face and keep it from dripping down his brow more than it was already.
If anyone else in the bar had noticed, they weren’t making it known.
He went for a napkin and began to wipe his eyes.
“Excuse yourself, I’ll meet you in a few minutes,” she whispered under her breath.
Obediently, he rose and left the room, mumbling his excuses to the other people sitting at the bar, none of whom seemed to care one way or another.
He’d no sooner ducked into the men’s room than Arya followed him, locking the door behind him and practically climbing up onto his front, pressing her lips to his as she licked the sticky mess from around his lips. “Thought we’d never get out of there.”
He wanted to laugh. They could have gotten out at any time.
Darcy and Bucky are on the run in the desert after a sleeper agent tries to assassinate Bucky and Darcy kills him. Acquaintances to lovers, bed sharing, fake marriage at times.
