"I got the best pal in the world. Nobody has a better friend than my pal Bucky."
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"I got the best pal in the world. Nobody has a better friend than my pal Bucky."
Little Steven is still giving top rock shows on the Underground Garage, a radio revolution he created because no one else was playing “the coolest music and the coolest culture.” He handpicks every track, from Chuck Berry to the Ramones to bands you haven’t heard of yet, and treats it all like sacred text.
“Nobody wanted the show at first,” he told me. “Now we’ve introduced over a thousand new bands.” He also had a few things to say about Rand, McConnell, and counting songs in an E Street setlist (“If you're measuring the show by the number of songs, you're not listening”)
Steven Van Zandt on Bruce Springsteen, The British Invasion, & The Underground Garage
Age regression kind of, but Steve getting upset and crying in Eddie’s lap, and he’s so distraught that he’s doing that little hicupping thing and when he calms down a bit he sucks his thumb, and Eddie rocks him in his arms and kisses his hair and lets him fall asleep feeling safe.
He just needs to be Eddie’s baby in Eddie’s arms for a bit :(
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Captain America - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov Additional Tags: Non-Serum Steve Rogers/Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes | Shrinkyclinks
Summary:
Bucky Barnes, Captain America, has a plan to make Steve Rogers, SHIELD nurse, fall in love with him. Confiding in the Internet might not be the best idea, though. So when the bad pick up lines do not work and Steve looks determined to staying single, he decides to be more himself and less what he thinks he should be.
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“That is not a pizza, pal,” Bucky said as soon as their food arrived. “It smells delicious but I will not be tricked. Nossir.”
Steve was smiling as he cut a slice of his pizza.
Bucky resisted the urge to smell it again and went back to cutting his own slice. He was distracted by Steve’s voice when he took the first bite.
“Oh my gawd!” Bucky ignored Steve, who just kept going. “Mmh! This is sooo good. Mmh!”
Bucky resisted as long as he could, until he snapped. “Okay, you gotta let me take a bite now!” he said.
“Are you sure?” Steve laughed and put down his slice of pizza. “Since it's not pizza?”
“Jesus, Mary and Joseph. You’re such a punk,” Bucky said.
“It’s only fair. Someone needs to keep up with your jerky-ness,” Steve said, before laughing again.
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Poster’s note:
@inediblesushi‘s art is so freaking adorable! A beautiful collaboration with @thorstbench! ♥♥♥
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An Independent Leliphant
When Eddie wakes up and can't hear Steve's usual bustle he goes in search of his little Leliphant.
Tags - Little age-re Steve and Caregiver Eddie, slice of life Word count - 1.3k
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Eddie woke late, it was unusual for him to sleep through when Steve was an early riser. He was also absolutely terrible at being quiet. Eddie knew how hard he tried, it was a joke between them now. No matter how hard he tried Steve was a noisy, fumbling, uncoordinated mess.
Outside of their mostly quiet home the world saw Steve as some sporty preppy athlete, whereas Eddie saw his little elephant. He didn’t mind getting up early, not really, Steve made the best coffee and if Eddie fluttered his eyelashes just right Steve would make waffles with a ridiculous amount of syrup and the crispiest bacon.
Going down the stairs Eddie had his ears pricked, there was none of the usual shuffling, bumping and clashing of a Steve in the kitchen. All he could hear was the tv on very low in the den so he followed the sounds.
Steve was laying on his tummy, legs kicked up watching cartoons. There was a mostly empty tray of oreos beside him and a little puddle of milk beside a knocked over glass.
Getting the tree ready
Just Say You Do
A Stucky romantic work by @biblionerd07
https://archiveofourown.org/works/4032415#main
Summary:
Steve just wanted a job. He wasn't expecting a marriage proposal. And he certainly wasn't expecting to accept.
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Barnes’s chosen companion himself is another matter of interest. At five-foot-five, 120 pounds, and with a history of chronic illness, Steven Rogers seems an easy target for aggression and violence, unable to protect or defend himself. Could this be a purposeful choice on Barnes’ part so that he can easily dominate and control his partner? Is Barnes the hero we’ve been led to believe he is, protecting those weaker than himself, or is there something more sinister lurking under the surface? “This is bullshit!” Steve bursts out, slamming his phone down on the coffee table.
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"that's not how you do it." steve said, his tone a little bitchy as he looked at the curly haired boy sitting on the floor in the doctors waiting room across from him.
"what do you mean that's not how you do it?" the boy said with a shriek, holding the ken and gi joe dolls in his hands out aggressively, "they're dolls! they have no rules, idiot."
"don't call me that, i'm not an idiot. i'll tell my mum on you." steve poked his tongue out.
"dibber dobber." the boy poked his tongue right back out, "plus, i don't think you know much about playing with toys because you're stacking jenga wrong."
"i'm building a house with it." steve said simply, stacking another block onto it.
"it's a shit house." the boy said, going back to his dolls.
steve gasped, "you can't say that!"
"my dad says it all the time." he shrugged, "you know, if you can build a really bad jenga house, then i think i can play with the dolls however i want."
"no." steve said, "plus, it's not a bad house!"
"it has no structural inter-egg-raty."
steve scrunched up his nose, "i don't think that's how you say that word."
"i don't care." the boy said, swinging his ken doll out to knock over steves house.
"hey!" steve gasped, and then covered his mouth to cough, "that was so mean."
"just wanted to prove my point." the boy said, "plus, if you think i'm playing dolls so wrong, then you should teach me how to do them right."
steve rolled his eyes and huffed, "fine." he crawled over to the curly haired boy, who was grinning very widely.
"so, are you joe or ken?" the boy said, holding up the dolls.
"neither." steve scoffed, "if you want to make your dolls kiss, it has to be a boy and a girl."
"nuh ahhhh." the boy shook his head out.