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I Took The Stars From My Eyes To Build You A Shrine. The Tower was quiet, the kind of quiet that only came after a long mission—when adrenaline had faded and bruises had settled. The lights were low, casting a soft amber ...
You're a super strong hero with mental issues and one day you break down so your solution? laying your head on yelena's lap and letting her play with your hair 2 bots 1 day? whattttt crazy I know... I might do 3 I dunno y ...
He Just Wanted A Sandwich! The Tower was uncharacteristically still, the usual commotion of the team coming and going replaced by a calm that felt almost foreign. Bucky Barnes wandered through the sleek modern hallways, s ...
Phone Privileges Revoked! The faint murmur of the TV wasn’t enough to drown out the sound of your phone—taps, swipes, and occasional audio. Bucky sat on the couch, appearing relaxed as he scrolled through his tablet, but ...
Not Yours to Touch. The common area of Tower was quiet. Too quiet. Just you, him, and Bob. Bob stood in the hallway just outside, half in shadow, arms crossed over his chest, jaw clenched so tight it ached. His eyes—normally ...
DAY 24: Desperation/Aphrodisiac! The room still smells faintly like chocolate and skin. It’s warm in here — too warm — and Bob’s a mess of skin and flushed cheeks on the edge of the bed, his breathing shallow, his eyes gla ...
DAY 22: Throat-Fucking! The mission had been hell. Too many moving parts, too little intel, and far too many bodies left behind — all of it weighing heavy on Bucky’s shoulders. The moment the Quinjet landed, he didn’t spea ...
Please Don’t Pull Away. The Tower was quiet. Late afternoon light spilled through the tall windows, casting soft gold across the polished floors and the oversized couch where Bob had been curled up for most of the day. He ...
Doing A Good Job? The city outside is nearly silent, distant traffic humming low beneath the stories-high hush of the Tower. The room’s dark, save for the faint strobe of a billboard beyond the glass — slow, blinking ligh ...
Super Soldier, Super Done. It had been one of those days. The kind where Bucky Barnes — former Sergeant of the 107th, ex‑Winter Soldier, White Wolf, New Avenger, and the man who had survived more than any human reasonably ...
Peace Was Never an Option. The Tower was unusually peaceful. John Walker lay stretched out on the couch in the common room, face buried in a pillow, broad shoulders rising and falling in slow, steady breaths. He’d gotten b ...