Your Q&Q series for 1, 4, 11, and 15 😊😊😊
1: What inspired you to write the fic this way?
Idk, it was the first fic I really started writing, but a buckyxreader fic I found that was written by @physicsofangirling and something about it made me launch right in.
4: What’s your favorite line of dialogue?
Oh man, this might take me a hot minute…
Okay, favorite goofy bit:
“So. You wear your own merchandise, huh?” I say, raising an eyebrow at him.
“Maybe.” He rests his head back on the wall.
“Don’t worry, I do too. As pyjamas.” I wiggle my eyebrows at him. “So what do you wear? The t-shirts? The sweat pants? The boxers?” He turns his head to look at me, clearly all kinds of embarrassed. “No. Steve. You can’t. You just can’t.”
“Come on, they’re comfortable!” He whines.
“It’s one thing if it’s sweats, but underwear? Have you no shame, man?” I flail my arms for emphasis and Steve grabs me around my middle, pulling me onto his lap and tickles my sides. “STEVE, NO!”
“I’ll stop if you promise to never tell anyone about what you heard learned today.” He says, resting his hands on my sides.
“I can’t make any promises.” He sighs and starts tickling me again and my hands fly to his forearms, trying to get him to stop. “”Alright, ALRIGHT! I promise! I won’t tell anyone.” Steve stops tickling me.
“Why do you call me James?”
“Because that’s your name. James Barnes. It’s you.”
“Okay, but everyone else here calls me by by nickname. But not you. There has to be a reason.”
“Really? There has to be a reason?” I question.
“Alright…” I trail off, trying to think of a viable answer. “I like the way it sounds. It’s an elegant name. It suits you, even if you don’t think so right now. It’s kind of like your left arm like that. You might not like it, but it’s still you. Regardless of what happens.”
11: What do you like best about this fic?
It’s nothing specifically about this fic in particular, but I can tell how much I’ve grown throughout writing this and it’s been a really good personal experience.
15: What did you learn from writing this fic?
I can write a lot more than I thought I could, and holyshit do I love Bucky Barnes. BUt on a more serious note, I’ve really been able to commit to this and stick with it. Usually I just kind of drop this sort of project, but there’s something about posting this fic that gets me really excited to write and keep going.