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i kinda dropped off the face of the earth... here.. but truth is i had to get a new phone, lost the email for here and a million other things honestly...

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Update: I haven't died. I just have a lot moving around in my life right now.
Homecoming was last weekend so that was insane.
Update: I haven't died. I just have a lot moving around in my life right now.
Update: I haven't died. I just have a lot moving around in my life right now.
Update: I haven't died. I just have a lot moving around in my life right now.

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Send “Pain is weakness leaving the body” and I will randomly generate how your muse will find mine
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with a broken arm
with a broken leg
dehydrated
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with a stab wound
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after a bar fight
with the flu
with (a) broken rib(s)
with sore muscles
after falling down the stairs
with a twisted ankle
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@heroesfromtheashes - liked for a Howling Commandos starter
"Don't look at me like that. There is nothing to worry about. I'm fine." Bucky lied, forcing a smile to appear on his face as he did. Though the truth was that he wasn't fine, didn't feel fine... Ever since what had happened at that Hydra factory he felt different in a way he couldn't quite explain and quite frankly, that constant burning sensation in his veins.
"I guess we are," Bucky agreed, not even bothering to pull away or move as much as a muscle. He couldn't. Not when this was all he'd ever wanted and more. Being close to his best friend and being able to kiss him without being pushed back or rejected for this trouble. In that moment in their tent, it was all he wanted.
"I wasn't gonna say anything," he whispered softly as his fingertips grazed slowly down Steve's shoulder, past his collarbone and further towards the buttons of the shirt he was wearing. "But I guess something about this place makes you realize what you really want." He whispered softly before leaning close to kiss him again.
Steve didn't want to move, he just wanted this moment, and for it not to end. He allowed the touches and being pulled closer, his own hands settling on Bucky's hips to keep them close. Tugging playfully at his belt buckle.
"I've loved you for a long time. I missed you when you shipped out." Steve admitted before he accepted another kiss. He definitely didn't want to be right if their love was wrong. "You're mine and I'm yours."
Gwen sighed in return and squeezed his fingers. "Just please promise me, you'll ask for help if you need it?"
"I'll ask, I promise." he mean it, too. He squeezed Gwen's hand in return and nodded firmly, his gaze on hers, trying to convey his honesty. Keeping secrets before nearly ruined his life. Hell, it ruined his relationship with Betty. He didn't want to go down that road again.
"If I get in over my head, your the first on my list to bail me out." he chuckled.
Gwen looked at him dead on, watching but seeing no deception she admitted quietly. "I just don't want to lose anyone else if I can help it." She'd lost enough people as it was, and wanted to keep him safe too if she could.
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@heroesfromtheashes - liked for a Howling Commandos starter
"Don't look at me like that. There is nothing to worry about. I'm fine." Bucky lied, forcing a smile to appear on his face as he did. Though the truth was that he wasn't fine, didn't feel fine... Ever since what had happened at that Hydra factory he felt different in a way he couldn't quite explain and quite frankly, that constant burning sensation in his veins.
The fact that they dared to share a kiss in this circumstances was insane, stupid even, among the most risky things they'd ever done, but Bucky couldn't help it. He thought he'd lose his life strapped to that damn table in Zola's laboratory, then when Steve had found him, he was almost sure he wouldn't make the way back to their camp closest to Azzano yet now that he had survived.... all he wanted as to do what he'd always imagined doing, yet never dared to.
"Love you too, punk." He breathed against his lips.
Steve pressed close, their tent safe enough for now. As he held Bucky, relief from admitting the feelings untensing some knots in his back. It was good to hear the words. It was reckless.. but well no one would say Steve always thought through everything.
"We're idiots." He muttered quietly, refusing to move even an inch. "Taking so long to say something."
Bruce hummed against Tony's lips, not only was the other genius a good kisser, and far more supportive, but also more patient than he expected. It was sexy and he was so tempted to touch.
He chuckled as Tony chased his lips. But he didn't hesitate to put them back on the other mans. "You just want an excuse for me to kiss you more often." Bruce whispered against Tony's lips, amused. His fingers sliding from Tony's hair down his back.
Tony hadn’t been sure what had just happened or what he’d just said. Yeah, they’d kissed in the past and Tony was always touching Bruce as much as the other scientist would allow. But this level of initiation from Bruce was so new and Tony was completely delighted.
He groaned softly, his muscles rippling in the wake of Bruce’s fingers and he bunched his hands in the front of the scientist’s shirt. “Always,” he murmured into his hips. “I love kissing you. Never want to stop.”
A playful smirk as his fingers slipped under Tony's shirt. Confident fingers quested over muscles he'd watched flex and strain in the lab, felt in each embrace.. but hadn't been bold enough to explore.
"Oh yeah, Tones? Be part of the very air I breathe?" Bruce questioned, knowing Tony had be kind of confused, but well.. the other genius didn't seem inclined to question him at the moment.
Clint hummed happily bumping his shoulder back against his husband's. Giving Tony a beaming smile before he dug into his plate. He couldn't deny that Tony knew him well..
"I'm very excited, and the pizza is excellent." He said through a partly full mouth. Clint knew no one would dare take his pizza.. but it was soooo good and he'd need the energy later.. especially if they weren't planning to sleep.
“I’m glad you like it,” Tony said. “I had them build a wood fire oven for this. Gotta give my husband the best of the best.”
When everyone was seated and eating happily, Natasha stood up and clinked her glass. “Alright, I figure, while you’re all eating I have a captive audience. I might give a speech,” she said. “I have known Clint a very long time now. I was in trouble when we met. My past isn’t exactly squeaky clean and - well - Clint had been sent to take care of me. He did take care of me, but not in the way they had intended him to. He became my best friend in the whole world. I’ve been by his side through good times and bad. Through new friendships and failed relationships. We’ve eaten cold pizza on the couch together and fought off alien attacks. Clint is so damn talented, but he’s also a magnet for things getting messed up. He always seems to have bruises and band-aids on. I cannot tell you how many times I’ve sat with him while he’s gotten stitches or had an x-ray to check for broken ribs. He’s a human disaster. In fact, these days, anytime someone really messes shit up and gotten themselves hurt, I call it Clinting. Did you cut your finger because you stuck it through a bagel while you cut it? You Clinted. Did you fall through a manhole cover because you weren’t looking where you were going? You Clinted.” She looked over at Clint and held up her hand in the ASL for ‘I love you’.
“But there’s something Clint does that outshines his ability to get injured, or even his archery, and that’s seeing the best in people and drawing it out of them. He did that with me, and I think he’s done it with Tony. You see, when I met Tony, he was a bigger mess than Clint ever has been. He was drunk a lot. Hitting on everyone. Not wanting to settle down. Pushing everyone away. And moving very rapidly to an early grave. I don’t think Tony was at all prepared for the hurricane that was Clint Barton to come in. He’s mellowed since they started hooking up. He’s more willing to accept people’s care. He listens more. And look at him now, an actual married man. I bet you never exected that to happen when I met you, did you, Tony?”
Tony shook his head.
“So maybe I got it wrong. Clinting isn’t doing something dumb and getting hurt. I think it’s so much better than that. Clinting is seeing the best in a person, and having just the right amount of patience, care, and humor, to draw it out and make them a better person, and here is the prime example of Clinting right now, because Tony and Clint and meant for each other. I love seeing them both so happy. So I ask you all to raise your glasses in a toast to the happy couple and this very exciting new lives, and to getting Clinted.”
“Clinted!” everyone said, the amusement clear in everyone’s voices as they clinked their glasses together.
Clint watched and playfully signed in return, love you too, Babycakes. The blond amused as he listened to his best friend. He was a mess, and he knew it, but well she saw more to him than most did. Taking care of people was what he had wanted someone to do for him as a child..
Soft blue eyes watched Tony, gently taking his hand. Squeezing it before he clanked his glass with his husband's. "To us and being Clinted!" But he couldn't keep a straight face at the sentence, instead bursting into laughter.
“Please, I want to feel you. Bite me.” (vampire au thingy for your Steve from my Bucky!)
Steve couldn't help but kick his fangs at the request. Normally he wouldn't take blood if he didn't need it. After all his restraint was hard won. But Bucky? Bucky always smelled tantalizing. Warm and so alive. It made his fangs ache.
"Are you sure Buck...?" He knew his bite would feel good to his friend but also intimate. It would spread endorphins and cause pleasure. @opcnhighwaymind
Steve considered something, his brain spinning through the thoughts quickly. Before he leaned in and gently kissed Bucky, his fingers gently caressing over the brunettes face. "And what if I don't want to ignore it? If I want to revel in the fact you're alive? That your heart beats faster when I'm near?"
Bucky tensed up at first at the kiss before he was slowly but surely relaxing into it, enjoying the softness of Steve’s fingers against his cheeks. “Mm, well I’m not gonna stop you from doing it. You are a vampire after all.” He breathed out quietly, feeling his cheeks flush red from embarrassment.
Steve couldn't help the sound from his throat, a near purr. "Bucky," he laid his forehead against the brunettes. "I want us both to want each other, never one sided just because I'm faster."
Bucky looked up at the other, sighing out quietly as he reached up to cup the male’s cheek. “I want you, Steve. I know that you want me too, right? So come on, let me help you.” He breathed out quietly, brows furrowing together as he looked over Steve’s features.
Steve pulled Bucky close, gently kissing him first. The blond wanted his best friend to be relaxed and feel good, also be on the same page with him too. A slightly chilled hand tangling in brunette hair.
Bruce was listening.. well mostly. But seeing Tony lean into his fingers, and look so soft.. immediately had his attention on other thoughts. They definitely could work on things like that.. yeah.
He pulled Tony against him and kissed him hard. They weren't the best at emotions... But he hoped he did a better job of conveying how much he adored Tony, appreciate everything his boyfriend did for him. Bruce was lucky to have Tony, not for his money but rather that Tony cared for them both.
"I love you, but shut up." A tease from him as he stole another kiss.
The kiss took Tony completely by surprise, and for a moment, he was so shocked he didn’t even react. As soon as it clicked into place what was going on, he wrapped his arms around Bruce’s shoulders and tilted his head, parting his lips and kissing back, carefully matching the passion that Bruce set. He hummed contentedly and brushed his fingers through Bruce’s hair.
When Bruce finally pulls back, he chases his lips. Thankfully it’s just a small scolding before they’re kissing again.
“I’m not too good at shutting up, Brucie Bear,” he said. “You might have to help me keep quiet.”
Bruce hummed against Tony's lips, not only was the other genius a good kisser, and far more supportive, but also more patient than he expected. It was sexy and he was so tempted to touch.
He chuckled as Tony chased his lips. But he didn't hesitate to put them back on the other mans. "You just want an excuse for me to kiss you more often." Bruce whispered against Tony's lips, amused. His fingers sliding from Tony's hair down his back.

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Bruce's fingers gently tangled in Tony's hair, as he considered the same things Tony did. But with Hulk being out more.. he has to hope it would bring more balance to them.
"Yes, it does, but if we're not fighting each other.. it's easier. He's a part of me and I, a part of him. It's time we started acting like it. Besides... This is the fastest I've ever recovered and best rest I've gotten in years."
Tony hummed, leaning into Bruce’s touch. He’s so incredibly nice to be on the receiving end of that kind of physical intimacy. He craved it. His scalp prickled under Bruce’s fingers and his eyelashes fluttered.
“Alright, honey,” he said, leaning into him. “We can try it out. I’ll buy up something derelict, Hulk can knock it down and we can figure out what to do with it after that. We can mix it up. Do stuff for profit, and do stuff for the community.”
He kissed his cheek. “I’m really happy you’re feeling better, Bee. I think this has been good for you and us.”
Bruce was listening.. well mostly. But seeing Tony lean into his fingers, and look so soft.. immediately had his attention on other thoughts. They definitely could work on things like that.. yeah.
He pulled Tony against him and kissed him hard. They weren't the best at emotions... But he hoped he did a better job of conveying how much he adored Tony, appreciate everything his boyfriend did for him. Bruce was lucky to have Tony, not for his money but rather that Tony cared for them both.
"I love you, but shut up." A tease from him as he stole another kiss.