7 Works by brodiv
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Working Around to It by brodiv for buldakdealer
Fandoms: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV)
05 Jan 2022
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Prompt: spending the holidays at Sarah's but she can't have bucky sleeping on the couch the night before guests arrive so they share Sam’s bed
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Cicadas by brodiv
Fandoms: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
26 Oct 2021
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please read my diary, look through my things, figure me out by brodiv for Qbit4x
Fandoms: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV)
09 Aug 2021
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Fucking n e way ok fine write it that way i’m gonna stop paying attention now - so doc says i should write down three things i’m grateful for each day and ok fine 1 I‘m grateful Joaquin fixed the stupid thing so it doesn’t cut off every time i pause, and 2. I’m grateful why does it sometimes capitalize i and sometimes not capitalize i, oh right, number 2 i’m grateful that Sarah’s couch is hard enough that i can stand to sleep on it but comfortable enough that my back doesn’t ache all day, much better than the floor. Number 3 is um I’m grateful for Sam. Just. Just that Sam’s Sam. Stupid. Stupid, stupid Sam is just. I’m just glad ok.
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Burning by brodiv
Fandoms: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
22 Jul 2021
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(post endgame through post tfatws)
When he gets to his car is when he finally faces the man and he jingles his keys in his hand. “The guy you usually follow is still back there.”
Bucky stands there with his hands in his pockets, smiling softly. Just like he had by the lake, when Steve had ripped Sam’s heart out and gave him a shield in return.
“Guy I followed stayed in the 40's without me, so. Maybe I don’t follow him anymore.”
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“What do you not get,” Bucky hisses, stepping closer, and his leg slips between Sam’s thighs as he does so, “about me not being able to get your back if I don’t know what the fucking goddamn plan is!”
Sam swallows at the feel of Bucky’s thigh pressing into him and tries with all his might to shove Bucky back, get a little breathing room. “That’s not the part we’re talking about, the part we’re talking about is where sometimes you have to fucking go with the flow and improvise!”
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“It’s not a thing,” Bucky says, feeling a bit light headed, like he’s not getting enough oxygen into his lungs. Reminds himself to breathe. “I’m not… making it a thing, I’m just saying. Your eyes.”
Sam smiles at him, cocking his head to the side. “Not making any sense, cyborg.”
“You keep talking about mine like they’re something special,” Bucky says, crossing his arms and frowning. “They’re just regular old blue eyes. They’re not…” He shrugs. “They’re nothing. They’re. Ice. Ice blue eyes. Cold. Calculating. Icy. Means I’m… closed off. They don’t mean I’m anything special.”
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Sam stands there, naked save for a towel wrapped artfully around his hips, water dripping down his chest. Bucky follows the line between his pecs, down to his abs, water snaking slowly down.
Sam jumps about two feet when he notices Bucky sitting on the bed, making Bucky jerk his eyes back up to Sam's face. "Jesus, Bucky, you creeping creeper, what are you doing in here?"