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Me: this fic will be 5-6k:

The fic:

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Stand Up (face this)

sambucky | Rated E | 4.0k | Bucky avoids Sam's texts until Sam flies in to NY, refusing to be ignored | hurt/comfort | one shot | Bucky POV | ⋆˚

Sam’s brows dive, and he finally asks the question that Bucky very much doesn’t want to hear. “Bucky, are you okay?” “Just dandy.” “Oh, fuck that.” Sam scoffs, shifting his weight, making their knees bump under the small table, the cold metal providing no comfort. “I came because I was worried about you. You haven’t spoken to me in months, or anyone for that matter. I didn’t come to hear a bunch of excuses.”

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SambuckyAUweek2022 - Day 1 - Based in Canon / Canon Divergence @sambuckyauweek || BuckyBarnesBingo2022 - square C5, present tense @buckybarnesbingo

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That's Not My Alpha!

sam x bucky | omegaverse | rated E | 12k+ | Pining in Wakanda | Sam POV | Sam is an omega who never dates alpha guys, funny how that works falling for one | ⋆˚

It’s not like any alpha did it for Sam. Jesus, he barely even dated alphas. Frankly, his last serious partner was an omega, and sex with Riley during heat had been great, spectacular. Even better when their heats overlapped. But… Bucky’s scent was all over Sam, lingering near his face, and he’d been hard since he first smelled it. How had Bucky hidden such a wonderful smell all these months? 

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To the anon asking for Sam and Bucky hug moments, I didn’t forget (apparently drafted asks delete themselves so I can’t reply?? 🥺) I tried hope u like. 💕

That time Bucky initiated a hug

~450 words, rated T

Sam didn’t want to be the guy to say, “I need a hug,” to someone already struggling, to someone who had woken up from a nightmare three times this week in the next room over. Even with normal hearing, he’d heard it. So he didn’t…

He didn’t ask, instead hugging his arms around himself as he waited for the beef stew to finish. He was on cooking duty tonight, one of the times when he could melt away into something else, letting his problems go, or pretending they could.

The feeling of loneliness hadn’t run away from him even though he was on the run. He was still in a safe house - funny that you’d call it that - alone with Bucky while Steve slipped out for supplies. It was taking a long time, there were Hydra spottings.

Inhale. Two. Three. Four.

“You cold?” that gentle Brooklyn twang asked behind him, and Sam swallowed his last breath, breaking away from his trance in the bubbling pot. Ha, he probably looked like he was brewing some kind of potion in the rustic designed kitchen, standing under a dim lamp.

“Nah, just working on my bubble bubble toil and trouble,” he said without turning around at first, giving himself a moment to put on the appropriate face for the joke. Funny how much effort that took these days.

He met Bucky’s soft chuckle but there was a deepness behind his eyes, reading Sam. They’d watched Hocus Pocus together last night before a big headache came. Then it was medicine and good night, and Sam having to pretend he didn’t mind sleeping in his own room to allow Bucky to save face.

Bucky stepped closer, looking cozy in his thick sweats as he inspected the contents of the pot. That left Sam to turn back to it, and he painfully realized Bucky wanted a further explanation. Sigh. Sam obliged. “Grounding exercise. Self soothing.”

“What’s it do?”

“Let’s me know I’m safe… on some deeper level, maybe.” The therapist’s words had grown fuzzy.

“So, you hug yourself?”

“Yeah.” To put it simply. Maybe it was that simple after all.

“Huh.” Bucky nodded, standing next to him. “Why didn’t I ever think of that?”

Sam chuckled for real this time. “You should try it,” he let his snark flow through, “Real therapeutic-“

Bucky suddenly leaned on Sam, wild, wavy hair pressed against Sam’s temple, a sigh leaving. Sam closed his eyes, a wave of heat rushing through him that made him draw in a breath. Bucky’s arms settled fully around his shoulders and waist, leaving Sam sandwiched between the warmth from the stove in front of him and Bucky behind him.

“It is therapeutic,” Bucky marveled.

Sam exhaled, hands moving over Bucky’s. “I meant hugging your own self…”

Bucky chuckled into his hair, whispering, “I like hugging you better.” And he placed a kiss on Sam’s cheek.

They stayed like that, losing track of time.

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fill the void | bucky/sam | tentacles + consent | rated E | ~8k | Pining | Mission fic | Sam and Bucky encounter a tentacle monster, one that can read their minds | ⋆˚

There was another slight concern, or rather, a curiosity that made Sam feel alert. Through the calm tranquility of the being, Sam felt a projected willingness to explore himself, and more shockingly, a sense that this monster found him… attractive.

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@winterfalconevents winterfalcon bingo Y1: mission fic, @buckybarnesbingo round 4 U3: sex outside the bedroom

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I did it again, (ao3 link,) 🥲 bc I have no self control concerning sambucky.

Synopsis: After months of living together, Sam walks in on Bucky talking to his d¡ck. Rated E.

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Blueberry Eyes

sambucky | Rated E | 15.0k | coffee shop/meet-cute | Sam POV | Working at a coffee shop, Sam meets the winter soldier, so he serves him a blueberry latte to match his eyes. | ⋆˚

The man finally looked up, meeting him with eyes so blue that Sam’s jaw fell a little, and the blood that was flowing through his veins couldn’t possibly be that blue. They were like blueberries dancing across his skin, and Sam must have sighed out loud. “Yes,” a clear voice met him, and Sam swallowed, pushing away how much he would love to hear that again, have those blue eyes watch him as he lowered to his knees in a much different setting.

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SambuckyAUweek2022 - Day 2 - Meet Cute (Coffee Shop)  @sambuckyauweek Bucky Barnes Bingo - square k2: Identity Crisis @buckybarnesbingo

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(AO3) Oh It’s Magick

Summary: Bucky is magically split into two bodies, himself and the winter soldier, when a mission goes south. Sam finds that both halves are still attracted to him, but despise each other, Rated M/E

BBB round four, square B3: stranded