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After they're forced to study together, Chanyeol asks Baekhyun if they can have some fun with Polyjuice potion. And like everything else in Baekhyun's life, it goes terribly wrong.
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Bucky Barnes is a Goddamn Menace by eden22
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Captain America (Movies)
16 Dec 2014
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It was a good thing that the Avengers had some experience with what a little shit Steve Rogers actually was, because adding Bucky Barnes to the mix turned out to just make everything so much worse.
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- Part 8 of Steve Rogers vs the Media
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Kiss Me Like It's Do Or Die by SomethingWithSteve
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America (Movies), Marvel (Movies)
15 Jul 2015
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“Shit.”
Of course that’s the first word to leave his mouth when he realizes it. Stark just gives a disinterested remark of “Language” from where he’s sitting at his lab, soldering tools sparking as he repairs Bucky’s arm. Bucky, who is currently sitting silently (after hours of grumbling and bemoaning) at Stark’s side, glances up, an eyebrow arching as he gives Steve an expectant look.
Steve has no words for his friend, because how is he supposed to explain to him that he just realized he’s in love with him?
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- Part 1 of Language, Steve
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The Ungraceful Art of Falling by brainless_scarecrow
Fandoms: Captain America - All Media Types
03 Apr 2016
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Bucky Barnes was cold.
He felt like he’d been cold for months now; doing nothing but experiencing one unending chill after another. He’d been cold in England, and again in Italy, and again especially in Austria – both while he was kept in an underground cell, and when he was strapped without cover to the unforgiving metal of Zola’s lab table.
But Steve… Steve Rogers was sunshine. Everything about him was warm, from his crinkly-eyed smile to his white-hot rage. Steve was Coney Island on a summer’s day; lying back on high rooftops to watch fireworks on the 4th of July; drinking stolen whiskey in his parent’s living room…
Loving Steve was a fact – simple and plain, like breathing air or bleeding red; loving Steve was soldered into his skin like a tattoo – it buzzed in his brain like its own kind of high. It was a part of who he was.