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Entry for @winterironbang​ 2020! ♥

Title: Wings in my Soul (Stars in my Eyes) Author: @mistrstank Author(s) AO3 account: Mistrstank (dreamingdarkly) Artists: @feignedsobriquet & @zainniko / @trashcanakin Pairing: James “Bucky” Barnes/Tony Stark (Pre-slash) Rating: Teen & Up Warnings: no archive warnings apply Additional Tags: Pre-Slash, Gen or Pre-Slash, Protective Tony Stark, BAMF Tony Stark, BAMF Bucky Barnes, Protective Bucky Barnes, Bucky Barnes Needs a Hug, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Alternate Universe - Science Fiction, Space Pirates, Space Battles, Fluff and Angst, Fluff and Humor, Bucky Barnes Feels, Tony Stark Feels, Howard Stark's Good Parenting, AI Tony Word count: 20,641 Summary:

“Who, or what are you?” Bucky slowly climbs to his feet and the fact the hologram is shorter than him tugs a reluctant smile onto Bucky’s face. “Oh! I’m star-traveler model T-0N33!” The hologram smiles and gestures at the ship around them in one expansive movement.

“Your name is Tony, and you’re the ship?”

The hologram frowns and it’s head tilts to the side again. “Tony,” It repeats thoughtfully. “No, that isn’t my designation. Do you think I should have a name instead?”

~×~

After being spaced when his ship is destroyed, Bucky assumes his life on the run is over. His life is unexpectedly saved by one of the most advanced spaceships he’s ever seen, and the sentient AI running it. T-0N33 is so real, Bucky quickly finds himself questioning how thin the line is between machine and man. Together, they flee from HYDRA’s spreading influence and the megalomaniac Technopath, Zola. Throughout space battles and hijinks, they ask themselves: Can an AI have a soul and more importantly, can they fall in love?

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Will create works that contain: Supernatural AUs (vampires/werewolves), Wing AUs, Fluff, Happiness and happy endings, Soulmate AUs

Will not create works that contain: Any NSFW topics, heavy angst, genderbends, mermaids, kidfics and de-aging, adult/minor (including aged-up minors), incest

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Auction ID: 1235

Will create works for the following relationships: Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark - 616, AvAc, MCU Bucky Barnes/Clint Barton - 616 Bucky Barnes/Sam Wilson - 616, MCU Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson - 616, MCU Peter Parker & Tony Stark - MCU Loki/Tony Stark - 616, MCU Namor any gen - 616 Tony Stark any gen - 616, MCU Bucky Barnes any gen - 616, MCU Loki/Steve Rogers - MCU

Work Description: This Auction is for a Couple Drawing in Chibi style! Example: https://zainniko.tumblr.com/post/619696139101454336/now-that-the-first-round-of-badges-went-out-for $5.00 (starting bid) - $15.00: Will get you a Lineart drawing $20.00 - $30.00: Will get you a drawing with Flat colours $35.00 or higher will be in full colour. --- I am open to drawing certain other ships or characters not listed, and am fond of doing art for rare pairs! If you have any questions, please feel free to message or email me!

Ratings: Gen, Teen

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Auction ID: 2089

Will create works for the following relationships: Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark - 616, AvAc, MCU Bucky Barnes/Clint Barton - 616 Bucky Barnes any gen - 616, MCU Tony Stark any gen - 616, MCU Loki/Steve Rogers - MCU

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Auction ID: 3032

Will create works for the following relationships: Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark - 616, MCU Tony Stark/Any - 616, MCU Bucky Barnes/Any - 616, MCU Loki/Steve Rogers - MCU

Work Description: This Auction is for a character or ship moodboard! Example(s): - https://trashcanakin.tumblr.com/post/614995803838300160/whats-up-tony-asked-as-he-walked-back-stage - https://trashcanakin.tumblr.com/post/622339600238755840/made-for-tonystarkbingo-i-just-wanted-to-hear https://trashcanakin.tumblr.com/post/189245043353/requested-by-anon-bucky-wing-au-or-bird $5.00 (starting bid) - $15.00: Will get you one moodboard for either a character aesthetic or a pairing. For each increment of $10.00 after that, I'll add another moodboard (up to 5 total). --- I am open to doing almost any pairing for this, even if it's one I don't like myself, except for pairings that fall under those listed in my DNWs. Please feel free to message or email me with any inquiries!

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Hi! Thanks for the prompt! I hope you don’t mind that I made it a bingo fill! :)

Title: De Nile

Collaborator Name: Ducky

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24048013

Square Filled: O4 - Pining

Ship/Main Pairing: Bucky/Tony

Rating: Teen

Major Tags & Triggers: Pining, Betting on Friends

Summary: Rhodey needs Bucky and Tony to understand that their attraction is mutual. 

Word Count: 1234

De Nile

“Bucky Barnes? Pfft, I don’t like him,” Tony shoves Rhodey. “I wasn’t even staring at him. I spaced out and happened to be faced in his direction.”

 “De Nile is just a river in Egypt, Tones. You forget that I’ve known you since you were fourteen. I know what you look like when you’re pining.” Rhodey counters.

 “Fine. I think he’s smoking hot, and I would love to sit on those thighs, even if only to platonically perch there, but he doesn’t like me,” Tony mourns. “He is like wayyy out of my league.”

 Rhodey opens his mouth but Tony cuts him off, “Uh-uh-uh! I don’t want to talk about it anymore. I’d rather not dwell on it. Please, let’s go find the spiderkid and the barrel of trouble.”

 Shaking his head, Rhodey glances back over his shoulder at Barnes, who is still staring, but he follows Tony out of the room. Pining idiots.

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Rhodes is going to kill me. Bucky thinks as the colonel sends one last glare over his shoulder. He groans and drops his head into his hands.

 “Hey, what’s wrong,” Steve plops down in the chair beside him.

 “Why am I here? I clearly scare Tony or at the very least make him uncomfortable,” Bucky stops when Steve coughs. It sounds something like “yeah-in-his-pants” and Bucky tilts his head, “Excuse me?”

 “I had something stuck in my throat,” Steve lies. “But honestly, Tony doesn’t mind you here. If he did, you wouldn’t be here.”

 “Why does Rhodes keep glaring at me then?”

 Steve sighs, “I don’t know, Bucky, but you’ll be ok. I think you’re just insecure because you have a hopeless crush on Tony.”

 “I don’t know how everyone doesn’t. He’s awesome. He’s so smart and kind and easy to talk to, and that ass is delicious.” Bucky sighs dreamily.

 “Why don’t you tell him that?”

 “He’s the epitome of perfection, and I’m an amnesiac assassin. You do see how that will never work out, right?” Sometimes Bucky thinks Steve lives with rose-tinted glasses.

 “And if he -hypothetically- confesses his undying love to you?” Steve queries. “Would you tell him that he’s wrong for loving you?”

 Bucky snorts, “I’m not an idiot, Steve. I would spend the rest of my life trying my best to make sure he doesn’t regret loving me. But as that will never happen, I don’t need any false hope.” He gets up and leaves, heading to the gym to take his stress out on a few punching bags.

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“We need to do something about those two,” Rhodey groans.

 Sam agrees, “I know, but how? We’ve tried almost everything we could.”

 “I have a brilliant idea,” Wade speaks up. “We should have a betting pool on when they will get together. It always works in these situations.”

 “How did you even get in here?” Bruce asks. “You know what? I don’t want to know. I have so many questions about you, Wade, but I’m afraid of the answers I’d get. But I am in for the betting pool. I’ve got fifty bucks on Tony making the first move before the year is over, but not until after October 14th.”

 “Oddly specific, but I’ll take it. Fifty bucks says Tony before October 14th, but after July 31st.” Clint puts in his prediction.

 One by one, the Avengers each place their bets. “So, what are the rules?” Rhodey asks.

 “Normal betting-on-friends’ rules,” Wade tells him, as if he should know them. When Rhodey looks at him confusedly, he groans. “Ugh, how do you guys not know these things? Ok – no tampering, no dropping hints – we have to let them figure it out themselves.”

 Harley cackles, “I am going to be rich. They will never figure it out themselves.” The bet is on.

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Rhodey is getting tired of hearing Tony wax poetic about Bucky’s thighs or his eyes or anything else. He wants to tell Tony to just tell Bucky. He doesn’t even care if he doesn’t win the bet. Anything would be better than listening to Tony right now.

 “Why is he so beautiful and out of reach, Rhodey?” The genius whines. “And he’s like just my type.”

 “If he’s your type, how do you know you’re not his?” Rhodey groans.

“Come on, Sour Patch, he’s had more than enough trauma in his life. He doesn’t need to be in a relationship with me.” Tony argues.

 Steve walks in, and Tony spins to greet him, “Hey Cap!” Rhodey makes a ‘kill-me’ motion behind Tony’s back, and Steve laughs.

 “Hey Tony, have you seen Bucky around?”

 “Why do you think I would have seen him?” Tony questions, voice a tad loud.

 Steve raises his hands, “I… was just asking.”

 “You could ask FRIDAY,” Tony says petulantly.

 “Right. I’ll… do that. Thanks, Tone.”

 Tony turns back around when Steve leaves. Rhodey knows he has a shit-eating grin on his face. “Wow. You got defensive, didn’t you?” He asks.

 “Shut up, Platypus. Steve is already disappointed in me. I don’t need him to hate me because I’m hopelessly in love with his best friend.”

 A glass shatters in the doorway. Rhodey looks up to see Bucky standing there, a shattered plate on the floor. Tony gulps. “Oh. Bucky.” He jumps up and runs from the room.

 Bucky looks down at the floor, then to Rhodey. “He… was lying, right? He can’t like me. He’s too good.”

 A voice that sounds like Wade’s says No tampering, but shut up Wade. I have the fate of my best friend in my hands. I’m not screwing this up. Rhodey sighs, “Listen man, you need to talk to Tony about this. If he doesn’t let you in now, give him a day or so. You know how to sneak in anywhere.” He steps over the shards, pats Bucky on the shoulder, and walks out of the room.

 ++++++

“Tony?” Bucky finds Tony sitting with his head in his hands on the couch in his workshop.

 “I’m sorry, Bucky. You never were supposed to know. I can move back to Malibu. Whatever it takes to help you feel better around here. You don’t need me fucking up your life.”

 “So you mean it? You love me?” Bucky questions, daring to hope.

 Tony refuses to look at him, but after a few minutes’ consideration, replies, “Yes, and I am so, so sorry.”

“Don’t be. I am completely and irrevocably in love with you as well. I just didn’t want you to know because you are perfection, and I am… decidedly not.” Bucky sits down beside him.

 Tony glances over at him now, “You – you are? And I am not perfection. I’m the most fucked-up one here. I’m a monster.”

 “Hey, no you’re not. Don’t talk about the love of my life that way. I might get sad.” Bucky pulls him into a hug. “How about this? We go get dinner, and we don’t think either of us is worse than the other. We can be broken together.”

 Tony hugs him tighter, “Sounds good to me.”

 ++++++

“Hah! I win! I told you it would be on the June 15th!” Wade whoops. “Pay up.”

 Everyone else pays him. “I don’t know how you knew this would work,” Sam tells him, “but it did.”

 “And accurately so…” Strange eyes Wade. “You don’t, by any chance, see the future, do you?”

Story Title: Euphoria

Author: @welovetonystark 

Artist:  @trashcanakin 

Relationships: Tony Stark x James “Bucky” Barnes; Steve Rogers x Sam Wilson

Warnings: No warnings apply

Rating: M

Wordcount: 7729

Tags: No powers AU, Massage, Innuendo, Self-esteem issues, Self-deprecation

Summary: Tony hasn't gotten a massage in so long, he forgets how they work. But he IS sure of one thing - one isn't supposed to fall in love with their massage therapist... right? Right?

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Art by trashcanakin 

A collaboration for the Iron Man Big Bang 2019 ( @ironmanbigbang )

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"Oh my go-oh-ohsh.” Tony groans internally, feeling the tension melt away. His massage therapist has magic fingers.

  When he had arrived for his appointment for a full-body massage, the receptionist had apologized saying the only free therapist was an amputee with a prosthetic arm. 

  “Is that ok, Mr. Stark? I am so sorry. You’re marked down as Potts…” The pretty blonde rambles.

  “That’s ok. I don’t discriminate as long as it feels good. And to be hired here, you must be.” Tony smiles at her, seeing her visibly relax. 

  “Thank you so much! Again, I am sorry for the mix up. If you could follow me, please.” 

  Tony follows her down the hall to a big room. “If you could please strip to your comfort level and fold your clothes on the chair, you can then get on the bed and put the towel on.” The receptionist’s name tag reads “Sharon.”

  “Thank you Sharon. I can do that.” He smiles again at her to try to ease her flustered discomfort. He quickly undresses, folding his clothes neatly on the provided chair. Tony’s on the bed with the towel over his rear when there’s a knock on the door. 

  A rich, deep voice asks, “Are you ready for me to come in?”

  Tony imagines the cheap, porny music starting. Grinning to himself, he sits and wraps the towel around his waist “Yes. I am ready.” 

  The door opens and By Jove the sexiest man Tony has EVER SEEN walks through the door. Shoulder length chocolate hair that looks perfectly conditioned, broad shoulders, and a beautiful, chiseled face, this man checks off every box on Tony’s physical attraction list. He prays he doesn’t get aroused because what a conversation to have (or not have – he is perfectly fine with not having it) with your massage therapist.  

  “Hi, I’m Bucky,” the man says. “I will be your massage therapist today. I am sorry that there was no one else available.”

  Schooling his inner self, Tony waves him off and smirks unaffectedly. “Nah you’re good. I don’t care as long as I can get rid of this stress.” He pops his back as a reference.

  Bucky smiles. “That I can help with. Please lie down with your stomach on the bed.” Tony quickly complies. 

  Had Sharon not told him, he wouldn’t have even been able to tell that Bucky’s hand is fake. He uses oil and rubs it into Tony’s skin, pushing his thumbs firmly into Tony’s tired muscles. The music and the smell of the oil calm Tony’s racing mind in record time. He wants to moan obscenely because this massage just feels… so. good. Definitely better than most sex he’s had, and he’s had _a lot _of sex. 

  Bucky takes his elbow and works it down Tony’s back muscles then kneads his shoulders and arms. The pure euphoria of this session is overwhelming. Bucky places hot stones on his back and starts working down his rear end to his legs. Strangely enough, it doesn’t feel sexual. It. Just. Feels. Good. 

  And can this man give a foot massage! Tony feels the pressure in the arches of his feet just melt away. He is sure when his two hours are up, he will be completely boneless. This guy is for sure getting a 50% tip. Tony’s so relaxed you could get him to agree to anything. He thinks he’s slipped in and out of consciousness several times due to the pure pleasure racing through him. 

  At the end of his two hours, Bucky tells him, “You’re done now, I hope you enjoyed it.” He pauses when Tony groans out a “Ye-eh-eh-es.” “You can get dressed and when you’re ready, you can pay up front. Sharon should be up there. If you leave a tip, leave it with her. Thank you for your business and please remember to drink lots of water.” He leaves rather quickly. 

  Tony is too blissed out to care at the time. He gets up, gets dressed, and walks out to the front desk. He pays Sharon and adds on a huge tip. “Thank you so much Sharon. Please know I will be back. I had a great experience.”

  She smiles brightly at him. “Thank you so much, Mr. Stark!”

“Where the fuck did I put it?” Bucky muttered to himself as he tossed around his clean laundry—that he still hasn’t put away yet—, trying to find his favorite sweater. It was a red soft knitted sweater that Janet had given him for his birthday this year. He had been wearing it constantly ever since the weather changed. 

But apparently it had vanished into thin air. 

“Tony!” Bucky called out. “Do you know where my sweater is?” Bucky waited patiently for his boyfriend to respond but was surprised he didn’t hear a response. “Tony?” Bucky called out again. A frown appeared on his face. He made his way towards the living room where he last saw Tony. “Oh,” Bucky softly said as he spotted his boyfriend. “Found it,” he added when he noticed the missing sweater was draped over Tony’s small frame.

Tony was peacefully sleeping on the couch. Bucky didn’t have to look hard to see the exhaustion plaguing Tony’s face. He gently ran his fingers through Tony’s hair, cooing Tony back to sleep when he started to rouse from his sleep.