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Mr Carter & Mr Potts by alby_mangroves, Speranza
Fandom: Captain America (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
24 Dec 2020
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03 Jul 2021
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here is the repeated image of the lover destroyed by voxofthevoid
Fandom: Captain America - All Media Types
30 Dec 2020
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Steve's helpless not to love his ghosts.
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20 Jun 2021
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If I Could Say What I Want to Say by humapuma
Fandoms: Captain America - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe
16 Jun 2021
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Bucky was in trouble. He was in big trouble.
Steve was shirtless but his jeans were securely in place – a fact for which Bucky was eternally grateful. Their evening of revelry had begun to wind down when Bucky suggested that they all play True American.
In all honesty, Bucky had been trying to get Steve hooked up with Sharon, their hot neighbor. Well, Steve thought she was hot. Regardless of his own feelings on the subject, Bucky was determined to help his friend, so he’d even called for Clinton Rules, which added a sexy factor to the game.
However, he’d miscalculated the final play of the game. As a result, both he and Steve were sent behind the ‘Iron Curtain’ until they kissed enough to satisfy the sitting President.AKA the Stucky/New Girl fusion that no one asked for.
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it's a love story, baby just say yes by KiaraSayre for chaya
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
17 Apr 2014
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"Eyes on the prize, Widow: we're getting Captain America and Bucky laid, with each other. That's the op. Got it?"
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Save a Horse, Ride a Captain by galwednesday
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
19 Jan 2018
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Bucky tapped him on the shoulder, swaying back and forth a little as he waited for the man to turn around. “Hello,” he said, and then promptly forgot what else he was going to say, because this guy was fucking beautiful. “Wow. Good face.”
Two of the guy’s friends, a man wearing a suit that fit so well it had to be bespoke and a man with a cute little gap between his front teeth, started cracking up. The petite redhead sitting next to them cocked her head to the side and pulled her phone out of her handbag. Beautiful Face just looked kind of pained, so Bucky redirected. He was a gentleman. He could take a hint. No hitting on beautiful guys who were uncomfortable with that sort of thing, no matter how lickable their jawlines were.
“Hello,” he repeated, doing his best to mind his manners. “I’m very sorry to bother you. Can I have a piggy-back ride?”
