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AO3 Collecion: Bucky's Birthday Bash
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Fic for @buckybarnesevents Bucky Birthday Bash event!
Base: TFATWS/Post Endgame Bucky | Filling: Friends to Lovers | Frosting: Reader | Toppings: Carnival (Blue/Gold technically as well, but it wasn't my intention initially pfff)
Fandom: The Falcon and The Winter Soldier, Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Not Rated (There's some swearing and this is aimed for adult audiences, but nothing explicit happens beyond cuddling)
Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Reader
Tags: Friends to Lovers, Bucky Barnes's 107th birthday, Implied Sam Wilson, buckybarnesevents' birthday bash, Birthday Cake, Carnival, Bucky Barnes Feels, Bucky Barnes Needs a Hug, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Fluff, Confessions, No use of y/n, Bucky Barnes's Birthday, happy birthday bucky barnes
Summary: Bucky isn't entirely optimistic about his birthday. He's surprised to be alive, really. But then you show up with a handmade cake and a suggestion to go to the local carnival, and he finds it hard to say no. After all, what kind of friend wouldn't say yes to a totally platonic outing on his birthday?
Wordcount: 6k! (Wowee, okay, this is post-edit Kai here. I uh... This went from a short 1k fic to 6k! I wasn't expecting that aaa)
Snippet:
Upon opening his door, he was greatly surprised to see you all dressed up. You were wearing a pastel coloured sundress with your favourite colour and your hair done up in your favourite hairstyle. Bucky quickly took note of how you were holding your arms behind you, like you were hiding something. “Morning Sergeant Barnes! Glad to see you know better than to keep a lady waiting.” You greeted him with a smirk. Bucky felt the claws of depression and pessimism leave him as he glanced at your face and getup. Something about your presence this morning made him feel comforted.
Read the rest on AO3!
Moodboard was quickly made by me with images from Google, so uhhh... I guess you can use it if you want? I'm not too familiar with moodboards, usages, credit, etc on here ^^
Note: I'm scheduling this post in advance because I'm going to be up late proofreading this super-duper last second. I've never really participated in something like this before, and I'm just getting back into fanfic writing, so if this all seems rushed or hectic, that's why! Sorry in advance <3
Bonus: While I don't NORMALLY listen to two things at once, I was listening to this Bucky Barnes playlist and this Carnival ambience video at the same time while writing this. It really helped me immerse into my writing. It's not necessary to read the fic though
Happy Birthday, Old Man by @tllgrrl aka Nefertiri Jones
Summary: Bucky celebrates his 100 and somethingth (“Who’s countin’?”) birthday with his family, and an old friend makes an appearance.
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For @buckybarnesevents Bucky’s Birthday Bash: Bake A Cake Edition
Base - #6 Post-Endgame /Post-TFATWS
Filling - Trope/Quotes: #1 There was only one bed. (Kinda…)
Frosting - Characters: #11 Sarah Wilson (and Cass, AJ, and Alpine)
Toppings: Colours: Blue (mentioned)
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He slowly opened his eyes and Sarah’s shoulder was the first thing he saw.
Smooth. Dark. Highlighted by pale blue moonlight through the skylight.
He didn’t want to move, but he carefully extracted himself from the bed, grabbed his robe from the chair, made his way out of the room, quietly closing the door behind him, and headed down the stairs.
He drank a glass of water, then stepped out onto the deck that overlooked the lake.
It was chilly enough to where he wrapped Sarah’s shawl she’d left outside around himself before stretching out on one of the deck chairs, and leaning back to look up into the starry night sky.
The light fragrance of her—and his—favourite body lotion enveloped him.
So many stars. Different constellations are visible in Upstate New York than in Southern Louisiana…than in Wakanda…than in…than…in…
“So…seems like you got some of that Life that Tony was talkin’ about, too, huh? I’m really happy for you, Buck.”
“Mmmm. Wha—?” Bucky opened his eyes, looked over to his left, and there was an elderly man—tall, with white hair—standing at the railing, looking out over the still waters.
It looks like, but it can’t possibly be…
“Steve…?“
“Happy Birthday, Old Man.”
“Thanks, pal. What—?”
Just as the man turns to face him—
Sarah shifts a little.
“You okay, Old Man?” She reaches back and gently rakes her fingers through his hair.
Bucky opens his eyes. He’s in bed. Sarah’s shoulder is the first thing he sees.
Smooth. Dark. Highlighted by pale blue moonlight through the skylight.
“Nothin’.” He kisses that shoulder, gently rubs his cheek on her. “Just a dream, nandi.”
“A good dream?” She whispers, but he can hear the smile in her voice.
He closes his eyes and buries his face in her hair, inhaling her and pulling her closer, wrapping his arm around her.
“Yeah. Not as good as this, though.”
Behind him is Cass. Cass’s heels are at his back and his head is pointed toward the foot of the bed.
AJ is curled up at Sarah’s feet.
The plan was to take the boys to their room and tuck them in after Storytime, but everyone had all fallen asleep in the King-sized bed because it was cold outside, and the vacation cabin had a fireplace in the master bedroom, so they were all cozy.
A purr is coming from somewhere above his and Sarah’s heads, and Alpine’s paws find his head and begin gently kneading his scalp.
“Hey, up there,” he whispers, “settle down, you.”
Outside, it’s wee hours dark, but the moon is almost full. Along with the soft glow of the nightlight by the door, Bucky can make out the details in the room, and of the blanket covering them.
It’s different shades of blue, woven from fibers dyed with indigo.
Woven into the blanket there are symbols, words, prayers that offer blessings and protection.
There is a similar spread on Sarah’s bed back home in Delacroix. The boys have their special Border Tribe blankets as well. This particular super-sized blanket travels with the family when they go on vacations and road trips.
It is soft, yet substantial thanks to the Vibranium that’s woven into the cloth, making it practically impervious to a whole list of threats.
And most importantly, it keeps his family comfortable and warm.
Before he goes back to sleep, Bucky looks over to the nightstand and sees the framed photograph they’d given to him earlier.
A photo of Sarah, Cass, AJ, and him.
It had been beautiful at the dock on that special day. They were all smiles, dressed to the nines, and Sarah was holding a little bouquet of flowers.
The card next to the photo was handmade by the two boys and read:
Happy Birthday, Dad!! We Love You!!
Happy Birthday, mthandi! Sarah wrote under the boys’ names, and had drawn a heart.
“Happy Birthday, Old Man,” he heard the familiar voice as it faded away.
Yeah, Bucky thought as he drifted back to sleep, smiling.
Happy.
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Also for @buckybarnesevents Bucky’s Birthday Bash event: Bake a Cake Edition, and because our boy deserves some extra filling frosting, I decided to treat him to some more ❤️
This fic fills the following prompts: Winter Soldier Bucky, Clint Barton+Sam Wilson, Forced Proximity, Metal Arm Kink, and also their Build a Bucky Bingo old prompt — Wet & Messy.
Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Clint Barton/Sam Wilson
Tags: Huddling For Warmth, Cuddlefucking, Porn Without Plot
Summary: The nights at Barton’s farm are very cold since the generator broke down. Bucky’s interested in learning what Clint and Sam do in these cases.
Wordcount: 795
Also created for: @winterhawkbingo — Handjobs / @sweetspicybingo — Fucking for warmth / @fandom-free-bingo, Wild edition — Soothing Touch / @seasonaldelightsbingo’ Winter Wonderland — Being the Little Spoon for the First Time / @multifandom-flash, New Year’s Resolutions (nsfw) — Dirty Talk + Explore A Fantasy
Excerpt:
“What do you usually do when it’s this cold?” Bucky asked, curiosity taking the best of him. According to what he’s observed, Barton and Wilson had some kind of relationship going on before he dropped there.
“It’s really our first winter together here. You wanna answer that, Sam?” Clint asked, sounding like he was teasing his partner.
“Sex,” Sam replied, searching for some skin-to-skin warmth with his face pressed on Bucky’ back.
“Alright, that’s something we can do,” Bucky said, moving to get some space between them three. “Last thing I need in my record is two more bodies.”
Base: AU Bucky| Frosting: Steve Rogers (All the Avengers| Filling: Forever is comprised of Nows| Toppings: Picnic and blue
30… A year no one really looks foward to… Bucky looked around… his boyfriend was fast asleep next to him. He still wasn’t used to being in the Avengers tower but after Steve talked to Tony, Bucky was welcomed with open arms. It was 4 in the morning and Bucky couldn’t sleep, as usual. Bucky looked around the room and decided to get up but Steve immediately pulled him back down. ‘Hey hey… Buck whats up?’ Steve wrapped his arms around his boy. ‘Uhh nothing just going to the bathroom…’ Bucky lied and went to the bathroom. He stood there for a good 5 minutes looking at himself. He tried not to awaken his boyfriend so he went back to bed and laid there letting Steve’s barren chest warm him up on that cool Saturday morning.
7 am. Tony, Pepper and Peter (Tony and Pepper adopted Peter (age 5) after an early death of Aunt May) was in the living room/ kitchen of the Avengers tower with Clint, Wanda, Pietro, Natasha and Scott decorating for Bucky’s birthday. ‘How has he NEVER had a birthday before!? That’s asinine!’ Scott said in astonishment as he hung up the Birthday banner. Tony got Happy to pick up 3 dozen donuts and a couple of candles so they could sing happy birthday to Bucky when he woke up. Sam came in the tower with a BUNCH of balloons, a birthday hat and a pin for Bucky to wear. ‘Hey everyone! Whos ready to embarrass Bucky with me!!?’ Sam laughed as he set everything down. Peter tried to sneak over and take a donut but got caught by Tony. Tony kissed Peter and set him back down so he could play with his toys. Steve finally emerged from his and Bucky’s room. ‘Ok guys it’s time to get to work.’
Bucky was told to not leave their room until someone got them. Vision decided to pay him a visit. ‘Happy birthday Bucky.’ He said. ‘You humans are weird having birthdays.’ ‘Well it’s also weird that you are red and having a stone keeping you alive but whose taking notes.’ Bucky retorted immediately. Vision immediately apologized and left Bucky in the room. The living room/ kitchen was chaotic setting up everything. ‘Ok can I grab the birthday boy yet?’ Steve asked as he looked around the room. ‘Yep I think we are ready.’ Tony said. A room full of presents and decorations waited for an unsuspecting Bucky in his room. Steve saw Bucky facing the window. He slowly approached the Winter Soldier… his Winter Soldier. ‘Buck. Hey. Its time.’ Steve kissed Bucky’s cheek. Bucky had chills and his face turned red. Bucky stood up slightly shorter than Steve after the serum it was so cute cause Steve could easily pick up his partner in crime. ‘Hey Buck, before we go out there. Dont forget. Forever is composed of Nows. This- all of this is for you… for us. Creating good memories that will replace the bad ones. I love you Buck.’ Steve didn’t let Bucky actually answer him and led him into the room with the rest of the Avengers.
The Avengers immediately yelled ‘Happy Birthday Bucky!!!’ and started to sing to him. Sam RAN up behind him and pinned the Captain America birthday pin on him and put the Avengers birthday hat on his best friend. As everyone sang, Bucky was actually surprised. He wasnt used to the attention let alone feeling important. Tony brought over a stack of 3 donuts with red white and blue sprinkles with sparkler candles. Bucky had Steve behind him singing into his ear. Bucky whispered a thank you that only Steve could hear. Everyone cheered for Bucky as Tony handed him the plate. Natasha led Bucky to the pile of presents. ‘Wait is this all for me!?’ Bucky was shocked. ‘Yep all for our favorite-‘ Sam said ‘AHEM!’ Tony said loudly. ‘Ok my favorite Super soldier.’ ‘HEY I’m right here!!’ Steve said playfully. Sam laughed. Bucky opened a few gifts while snacking on his birthday donuts. He got a few leather jackets, some henley shirts, money and because Steve gave everyone some ‘hints’ he got some Captain America memorabilia like a plush shield pillow and a Captain America plush. FRIDAY had happy birthday playing over the speakers as all this was happening. Bucky couldn’t believe everyone was going all out for his birthday.
‘Alright guys time to go!’ Tony led everyone to the elevator. ‘Uhh where are we going Steve??’ Bucky was definitely confused. ‘Oh uhh we just wanted to go out.’ Steve lied. ‘Well I’m not wearing THIS out of the house—‘ before Steve could answer Bucky Sam had pushed Bucky in the elevator with 3 balloons. It was so obvious it was Bucky’s birthday it would be hard to miss. Bucky was this close to shooting Sam but he left his gun in his other pants. Bucky stood there truly embarrassed as the Avengers would randomly in the elevator say ‘happy birthday Bucky!’ And he would have to reply ‘thanks…’ As they hit the streets everyone wished Bucky a happy birthday. He blushed trying to hide behind Steve but it’s kinda impossible to hide behind someone when YOU are the one with birthday accessories. Tony led them down the streets of Manhattan and Bucky was wise and didnt ask any questions. Bucky forgot how Manhattan looked due to most of his memories being bad ones. Steve held his boyfriend’s hand and would point to different stuff showing Bucky different landmarks and stores they passed. Since Bucky and Steve were in the back of the group, Steve would plant random kisses on Bucky’s cheek and hold him close.
They started slowing down when they got to Cantral Park. Bucky was confused cause he had been there a million times but this felt different. The park looked the same, felt and even smelled the same… but something was off. Bucky put his guard up as he unknowingly gripped Steve tighter. Steve had a slight giggle as Bucky was on slight edge. The rest of the Avengers broke off and it was just Steve and Bucky. Bucky now was scared cause it was so… peaceful. Bucky hadnt ever really taken in his environment before. ‘Hey Bucky… relax.’ Steve led Bucky to a picnic setup. It had blue silver and red balloons tied down with all of Bucky’s favorite foods. ‘Steve what is this…?’ Steve sat down with the biggest grin on his face. Bucky followed suit. They were in the field part of central park. They saw the outline of the city and it looked perfect.
‘Here Buck, your first real present from me.’ Steve handed Bucky a gift and it made him blush. Inside was a book. 100 Things I love About You. Bucky almost hit Steve with the book- in a loving manner- ‘Steve I love this.’ Bucky kissed Steve as he kept unpacking the gift bag. Also inside was a jacket Steve had worn for a year so it smelled like him, a plush of Captain America and a sketchbook full of Steve’s art. Steve had other gifts for later but he handed Bucky a card. On the front was a golden retriever puppy dressed as Captain America. Inside it said ‘Happy Barkday to the greatest Super Soldier!’ Bucky saw that also there was $200 taped to the opposite side of the card. ‘Steve you didnt have to-‘ Steve shut Bucky up immediately and kissed him.
After eating the food Steve had surprised Bucky with, one more thing. ‘Ok Buck close your eyes.’ Bucky did as he was told. He felt Steve’s lips brush up on his cheek. Steve pulled out a Captain America shield birthday cake and put a 3 and a 0 candle on the cake. He lit the candles and saw Sam and Natasha come up behind him. The 3 of them sang happy birthday to Bucky softly while his eyes were patiently still closed. Bucky felt a sense of peace as they sang and opened his eyes slowly looking to see his friends people who cared so much abiut him. He saw Steve holding out the cake for him. He blushed and blushed hard. He remembered what Steve had said that morning and closed his eyes to blow out his candles. Forever is comprised of nows. His wish came true. Now…. Now he is surrounded but his friends and someone who loved him more than the world. 30 would’nt be such a bad year after all. Steve kissed him and said ‘Happy birthday Buck!’
