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@bingokisses
Hey Iâm looking for a really specific fic. Would you be able to help?
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Well, I guess Kisses Bingo is finished. I kinda wish we had known the end date cus I would have pushed a little harder to get my current WIP done in time. It wouldnât have made a difference in getting a bingo, but it would have added another heart.
My results is no bingo (that counts from calls) My approach to filling it out was to fill them as I got inspiration rather than wait until itâs called and then trying to write something for it.
My @bingokisses Fill Masterpost:
Title: Charcoal and Pastels Author Name: TiBun Fill & Square: First Kiss Rating: Teen and up Warnings: N/A Pairing: Stony (Steve/Tony) Word Count: 4,267 Summary: After a night of drinking with Rhodey and Pepper, Tony finds himself signed up for an art class. Link:https://archiveofourown.org/works/25413550
Title: If Found Author Name: TiBun Fill & Square: Bridal Carry Rating: Teen and up Warnings: N/A Pairing: Winterhawk (Bucky/Clint)Â Word Count: 5,461 Summary: Clint expected a normal day at the dog park, he didnât expect to get caught up in the fluffy bug things the Avengers were fighting. Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25482955Â Â
Title: Bake to the Heart Author Name: TiBun Fill & Square: Nose Kiss Rating: General Warnings: N/A Pairing: Winterhawk (Bucky/Clint) Word Count: 2,071 Summary: No one but Nat know just how good Clint is at baking, so everyone gets a surprise when Clint decides he wants to celebrate a special day that may have gone on forgotten. Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25520950
Title: I Want to Hold Your Hand Author Name: TiBun Fill & Square: Wrist kiss Rating: Â Teen Warnings: Â None Pairing: Winterhawk (Bucky/Clint) Word Count: Â 4,097 Summary: Itâs Buckyâs best friendâs wedding but his eye keeps drifting towards the photographer with the cutest dimples heâs ever seen. Link:https://archiveofourown.org/works/25943407
Title: Emotional Complications Author Name: TiBun Fill & Square: Adjusting a Clothing Item (chapter 1), Laying Head on Shoulder (chapter 4), KB Just Missed Skin to Skin Touch (chapter 5), Absentminded Kisses/Cuddling (chapter 6), Wiping Away Tears (chapter 7) Rating: E Warnings: Major Character Death Pairing: Ameriwinterhawk (Steve/Bucky/Clint) Word Count: 42951  Summary: Clint was hurting. Heâd lost the love of his life, and suddenly life wasnât something he wanted to participate in as he kept himself locked away from the outside world. Steve hated seeing Clint like that and reached out, hoping to be enough to help the archer experience some of the good in life once more. Neither of them ever expected to see Bucky again. Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26842744/chapters/65490652
Title: Itâs Warmer with You Around Author Name: TiBun Fill & Square: Tracing fingers between other fingers Rating: T Warnings: N/A Pairing: Winterhawk (Bucky/Clint) Word Count: 2,253 Summary: Clint and Bucky hadnât told anyone they were together yet, so when Clint ends up being kept in medical again, Bucky spends the days away, getting updates from JARVIS, and sneaking to sit by Clintâs bed at night. Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27002671
Title: The Gold in Our Skin Author Name: TiBun Fill & Square: Kiss in the Rain Rating: T Warnings: N/A Pairing: Winterhawk (Bucky/Clint) Word Count: 3,390 Summary: Buckyâs lonely, Clintâs down on his luck, and thereâs an offer for a pity coffee to take up. Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27259792
Title: Unexpected Package Author Name: TiBun & BigWolfPup Fill & Square: Belly Kisses Rating: T Warnings: Mpreg Pairing: Winterhawk (Bucky/Clint) Word Count:Â 19,136 Summary: Clint arrives back home at the farm, eager to just relax and spend time with Bucky and their pets. However, heâs not feeling the greatest, and he starts to expect that itâs not just motion sickness left over from traveling. Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27356152/chapters/66844639
Have some Sterek fluff. Each chapter is a bingo fill or two â the secondary fill for each chapter when there is one is from a square that was already written :)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27693662/chapters/67774592
Sterek Week - lyrics and quotes
Kisses bingo - kisses at a performance.
I am so close to a bingo, all about luck and willingness to write quickly now!!!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27325381
Sterek Week - Stargazing
Kisses Bingo - Laying Head on Shoulder
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27324319

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Sterek Week - cozy comfort
Kisses Bingo - snuggling
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27317485
SterekWeek - scene stealer
Kisses Bingo - smiling too hard kisses.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27317344
Bingo Is Done, Long Live The Bingo!
Thank you all so much for joining us! We had so much fun and we learned a lot along the way with this bingo. You were with us through a couple of growing pains and we couldn't have asked for better players, watching what you all made was truly a delight! Our original intention was to reach 5 or so Bingos!, and we went just a little over that  so we're closing down Kisses Bingo.Â
Thank you for your participation, we love to see it! That being said! There's no need to go if you still want to keep playing! The below link to the Master List has been updated so you can track where you'd have gotten a bingo, or maybe even a full-card black out and pick and choose any prompts you'd still like to create for!Â
https://bingokisses.tumblr.com/post/624569145475956736/kisses-bingo-2020-master-listÂ
 We're also going to be starting up a new bingo! We'll be putting up a google form soon (sometime this week, so keep your eyes peeled!) here, twitter, and tumblr for what kinds of theme(s) and prompts you'd like to see next! Also, we'll be updating the twitter and tumblr so that they are re-named to whatever the event is next, so you won't have to worry about finding a new blog to follow.
Tumblr specifics: all âbingo fillsâ tags are going to be turned into âkissesbingo 2020 fillsâ if that makes a difference to anyone
Eighteenth call
Eyelid kisses / Tracing fingers between other fingers
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Marvel, American Horror Story: Hotel Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: James âBuckyâ Barnes/Clint Barton Characters: James âBuckyâ Barnes, Clint Barton Additional Tags: Cannibalism, kind of, Theyâre vampires, but ahs Hotel vampires, so basically just diseased humans, Alternate Universe - Vampire, Vampire Sex, Minor Character Death, Death, Blood Drinking, Non-Consensual Blood Drinking, Sex, Crossover, Foursome - F/M/M/M, winterhawk - Freeform, Established Relationship, One Night Stands, the last night stand if you will, geddit because they die, biting in a sexual context, Biting, Hair-pulling, Praise Kink, Subspace, Crying During Sex, Begging, Mild D/s, tubsharing, kink discussions happen offscreen, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Anal Play, Necrophilia, itâs brief but itâs there Summary:
Bucky and Clint, resident vampires of the Hotel Cortez in LA, have a little fun during, and after, their hunt for the night.
Chapter One: MCU Kink Bingo: Cannibalism ( @mcukinkbingoâ ) Kisses Bingo: Palm Kisses ( @bingokissesâ )
Chapter Two: MCU Kink Bingo: Free Square Kisses Bingo: The Look Across The Room
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Known And Seen And Cherished
Heâd maybe been half-dozing in the baking sun, lying on his back and feeling the heat work its way into every pore of him. Delicious. If he got a little too hot, he could flop his arm out onto the blanket, where it would land in the shade of the beach umbrella, and thermoregulate that way. The shade was moving closer as the afternoon stretched out. The angel sitting in it was also moving closer, though, so Crowley wouldnât complain.
When he felt a gentle sort of tickling across his skin, he didnât think anything of it at first. Bit of something kicked up by the wind. Except it went on, sweeping slowly back and forth on his chest, as delicate as â
He let his eyes slip open. Yeah. As delicate as round fingers, dancing over his skin. Over his scars.
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Ineffable Husbands, INNWverse, a bit over a decade after the end of If Not Now, When. Yâknow how a lot of this AU verse ended up being about healing? Hereâs a beach holiday from after a lot of healing has happened, featuring Crowley getting some of the infinite adoration which he deserved all along. (Aziraphale gets some love too, of course. I am still me.)
This is a fill for @bingokisses (even though I already got a bingo with my last fic â this was finished and socked away in October). It checks off the square âforehead bumpâ.
Bingo!
We have another winner! Thank you so much for playing with us @5ftjewishcactus!
1. Â Â Ring kiss - Iâm still here love (like Iâve always been before) - https://archiveofourown.org/works/27086662 Â Â
2. Â Â Wrist kiss - soft mornings, soft kisses - https://archiveofourown.org/works/26072398 Â Â
3. Â Â Free space - free to be you and me - https://archiveofourown.org/works/25770187 Â Â
4. Â Â Kiss in the rain - you can stand under my umbrella - https://archiveofourown.org/works/26072827 Â Â
5. Â Â Accidental brushes - clinging to the moment - https://archiveofourown.org/works/27088150
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vorfreude (german, n.) - the joyful, intense anticipation that comes from imagining future pleasures
Can I order some SamBucky goodness? đ
to hold dear
pairing: sam/bucky
@bingokissesâ fill: first kiss/ pinching cheeks
warning/content: bucky feels, angst, fluff, domesticity, pining, sambucky in fall but in paris now!! ft. lots of tropes
summary:Â Bucky Barnes was learning, the differences between wanting and having, learning to let himself love another again.
a/n: i took a whole month and two weeks in writing this, and its 14.5k words! it was a labor of love and i feel p good about it so i hope you like it, anon đĽş
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Bucky Barnes didnât want a lot of things. Heâs got a really low bar of standards now, even just waking up without a threat on his life counts as a win. He doesnât even mind if there wasnât any more soap in the bathroom; heâs just glad heâs got a shower in the first place. Breakfast? God, heâs just glad that he could walk around a house with his guard let down.
So, Bucky Barnes didnât want a lot of things, but thatâs because he didnât have the same definition as you and me. He thinks heâs allowed to yearn; for some nice toast, a warm bed, and hot water, but he doesnât let himself want to have that. Itâs okay, he thinks as he pours himself some coffee. He checks the cabinets and finds the cereal, but the milk was only enough for a cup. Itâs okay to want things but not have it. It happens.
âDid Steve get his shit together and go to the grocery store? Weâre all out of stuff.â Sam Wilson says as he jogs into the kitchen, a good amount of sweat on him from his morning run. Heâs doing his usual cooldown routine by the living room couch as he spots the milk carton in Buckyâs hands. âYou making cereal?â
Bucky shakes his head and puts back the cereal carton. âNah. Gonna cook some eggs and make toast, and Steve just left lookin' for you,â he turned back to Sam with a shy face. "You want some hot chocolate? Thereâs some milk left.â
Sam smiled and nodded as he stretched, and thatâs all that Bucky wanted.
Itâs good to think about it.
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Pining with a softe ending? Another @bingokisses submission, this one for the intriguing combination of âJust Missed Skin-to-Skin Touchâ and âAbsentminded Kisses.â
âBlast,â Aziraphale muttered as a book fell out of his hand. He would never shift the rest fast enough toâ
Crowley caught it easily. âLet me help you.â
âAh.â Aziraphale kept his eyes on the shelf in front of him, the faded covers of the tilted books, the motes of dust dancing in the bookshop air. âItâŚit goes right there.â
âWhere?â Crowley stepped up behind him, not quite touching, but so very near. His presence pressed along Aziraphaleâs back, as if the air between them had turned solid.
âJust here.â He managed to get the stack of books in need of reshelving balanced on his right hand, while his left hooked one of the heavy tomes on the shelf, pushing the whole line of them straight. âIn that gap.â
âCourse.â
Slowly, carefully, Crowleyâs arm stretched over Aziraphaleâs shoulder. His hand â his thumb passed so near Aziraphale could almost feel the brush of it against his cheek.
The book tapped against the shelf, and Crowley leaned forward as he slid it into place, his face coming close alongside Aziraphaleâs, his breath tickling across the angelâs ear.
With a quiet shhhh, the book was where it belonged, two fingers of Crowleyâs hand resting on the spine. Aziraphaleâs hand released the other books, letting them settle into place, leaning against the deep red leather of the newest addition.
He could settle, too, just the tiniest hair of a movement. Rock back a little on his heels, tip his head to the side. Settle against the desert-warm heat that raced up his neck, across his back, down to his core.
Aziraphaleâs fingers landed on the red leather just as Crowleyâs pulled away, curling as they moved, retracting over his shoulder, past his jaw.
âAnything else?â
Swallowing, Aziraphale turned around, leaning back against the shelf, trying to put some space between them, grateful that there was nowhere to go. âAh. Well. The rest of theseâŚâ He tried to heft the stack of books he held one-handed, nearly spilling them all.
Crowleyâs hands snapped into place, resting on either side of Aziraphaleâs, taking the weight of the books. He stood unmoving until Aziraphale released them, hand dropping away without ever touching Crowleyâs.
It was a dance, of a sort. An intricate, millennia-long dance, learning each otherâs movements until they could navigate even the narrowest of spaces without ever quite touching. Crowleyâs head tipped forward, just a little, as he pressed the books to his chest, his nose sliding past Aziraphaleâs his lips stopping just shortâ
Crowley stepped back. âLead the way, Angel.â
A deep breath. Straighten the waistcoat, the jacket, the tie. Back to work. No time forâŚfoolishness.
âRight. This way.â
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âBlast,â Aziraphale muttered as a book fell out of his hand. Heâd never turn around fast enough toâ
Crowley caught it easily. âYouâre too clumsy,â he commented, dropping it back on top of the stack, absentmindedly kissing Aziraphaleâs cheek while they were close. âLet me take those.â
Crowleyâs arms squeezed around Aziraphale in the narrow cottage stairway, quickly lifting the stack of books. He staggered a little under their weight, and Aziraphale slipped a hand around his waist for balance, fingers resting on his spine. âAre you sure?â
Crowley settled against him with a smile. âCourse. I got this. Lead the way, Angel.â
Aziraphale smiled and kissed his nose. âRight. This way.â
Another Bingo Winner (who decided to rescind their win and so is not on the Hall of Fame post but does deserve the congrats for getting a bingo) is The Bentley!
Card #52, along row 3!
You can see their fills here on AO3:
Cheekbone Kiss: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26703583 âWe have an hour. You wanna?â Crowley whispered in Aziraphaleâs ear before leaving a rather chaste kiss on her softly rounded cheekbone.
Air Kiss: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26193331 The demonâs lips were close to Aziraphaleâs cheek. He let a quick kiss into the air, a hairsbreadth from touching Aziraphaleâs skin. Â
Free Space (Deep Kiss): https://archiveofourown.org/works/25571101 What he wasnât expecting was how it felt to have the tip of anotherâs tongue tentatively probing away at his, thrusting in slightly to touch it gently before pulling back just a little, then making another attempt at exploration. Soft and breathy it felt. Tender yet passionate. Poking out his own tongue, Aziraphale made some explorations of his own.
The Look across the room: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27300775 She noticed him through the crowd, her golden gaze capturing his as she gave him The Look across the room â the one unmistakable look that said âcome hitherâ without need further explanation. Â
Nose Kiss: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26781571/chapters/65476999 Only then did he pay attention to the naked demon kneeling beside his reading chair. Walking over he sat down, leaning over to take Crowleyâs head in his hands and place a gentle kiss on the tip of his nose followed by one on each cheek.Â
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Bingo!
We have another winner! Thank you so much for playing with us @aethelflaedladyofmercia!
Card #18, vertical on the B.Â
"Sleepy Goodnight Kiss/Laying Head on Shoulder": Dream A Little Dream Chapter 5 (Boulevard of Broken Dreams) https://archiveofourown.org/works/26792905/chapters/65380441Â
"Smiling Too Hard Kisses/Palm Massage/Tracing" One Hundred Days Chapter 2 (The Next Fifty Days) https://archiveofourown.org/works/27191023/chapters/66583480#workskinÂ
"Bicep Kiss/Cheek to Cheek" Dream A Little Dream Chapter 4 (Don't Dream its Over) https://archiveofourown.org/works/26792905/chapters/65372734Â
"Absent Minded Kisses/Just Missed Skin-to-Skin Touch" Touch https://archiveofourown.org/works/27549562Â
"Corner of the Mouth/Forehead Bump" Dream A Little Dream Chapter 2 (A Kiss to Build a Dream on)
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So as part of my push to fill the world with soft fluff while we all need it, @sparkkeyper requested Aziraphale warming up a cold Crowley. And, well, things got a little out of hand with this bit of hurt/comfort. Also fills the @bingokisses prompt for âBrush of Lips, Almost-There Kiss/Bridal Carryâ so thatâs exciting!
Not clearly established, but this fic is just-barely-pre Arrangement.
âIf thatâs the way you feel,â Aziraphale said, hand on the door to his one-room hut, âthen I suggest you leave, and find some other angel to bother with your nonsense.
âGood! Maybe I can find one who isnât a self-righteous prick.â
âIâm terribly sorry,â the apology dripped with sarcasm, âthat I choose not to blindly trust a deviousâŚmanipulativeâŚsnake.â
The words hit like a physical blow. Crowley sucked in a breath, tasting a hint of frost in the late-autumn air. âFine,â he growled, turning away. Heâd have to walk through the night to get back to London, but at just that moment he felt angry enough to march all the way to China and back. âGood riddance,â he snapped from the gate around the little garden, but Aziraphale had already shut the door.
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