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“You like him, dumbass. You’ve always liked him”
Lance turned a violent shade of red.
“What, no I don’t, what are you even saying” he said defensively, because no way in hell.
“Lance, you’re the equivalent of a little kid who can’t handle his crush not looking at him, so he has to resort to being mean and pulling their pigtails on the playground” Pidge said, snorting as they leaned back on their chair.
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Blue was the color of the sky on a warm day.
It was the color of crystal clear waters along a white sand beach waves lapping gently at the shore.
And it was the color of Lance’s eyes when he held Keith’s hand and told him he loved him and that he was family, something he never had before, and told him he protected his family.
If only Keith had realized.
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In which Lance is amazing with kids, and Keith's poor heart can't handle it
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Complexities of the Soul by capbarnes (opalfire)
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
03 May 2016
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Bucky looked gaunt, he was pale and his eyes were so blank that Steve worried for a second if anyone was even in there at all. But the minute that he stepped into the holding cell, Bucky’s whole demeanor changed. The blank eyes flickered upwards to meet his, filling with light, and spoke with a voice that Steve hadn’t heard with so much warmth since 1945
“Stevie?”
(ON HOLD)
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Blossom like sunshine, nectar sweet as sin, the devil's drink has me pulled in by ara_the_samwisian (orphan_account)
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
08 Apr 2019
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“Your son was said to be as beautiful as Brooklyn’s sweet apple blossoms,” Barnes said, and his lips lifted in another smile, then his eyes moved and Steve was startled by the intensity of his gaze.
Barnes gave pause, long enough that Steve’s heartbeat picked up again. Then he spoke again.
“But no blossom could compare,” he said. “Not even the most perfect of untouched flowers.”
Steve felt his cheeks heat up; he blushed right to the roots of his hair, pulled back from his face by Wanda’s best braids. Barnes’s gaze somehow intensified even more as his gaze just shifted enough that Steve was sure he saw him blush that far. Barnes’s lip lifted at one corner by a hair.
“I’ve never been gladder to have my expectations so far exceeded,” he concluded.
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- Part 12 of the same story; told different ways