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found my dulcinea (but i don't remember when) by voxofthevoid
Fandoms: Captain America - All Media Types
17 Sep 2024
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“Captain America in a vampire bar,” says a deep voice, thick and dark with amusement. “What would the people say?”
Bucky’s got to give it to the guy—he’s got balls. Or he’s a fucking idiot.
He turns his head, teeth bared in a smile feral enough to match any of the fanged fuckers in here, vitriol on the tip of his tongue, and—
Gold hair, blazing blue eyes, and a crooked smile that lashes out into the space between them, sinking a red-hot hook straight between Bucky’s ribs.
His retort withers on his tongue. The vampire cocks his head, and Bucky’s heart gives a painful thump.
“Fuck,” he says intelligently.
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16 Apr 2026
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heaven's full and hell won't have me (won't you make some room in your bed) by voxofthevoid
Fandoms: Captain America - All Media Types
05 Jun 2023
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The mer's face is twisted into an expression of utter terror—so remarkably human. With all that hair, Steve can’t even see his gills. But Steve’s had over a decade of experience with things that look just human enough to make his conscience twinge, right until the memories wash away the guilt in a flood of rage.
He walks closer, circling the tank to get a better look at the mer. He’s a bit of a mess, covered in cuts both shallow and deep, with his shoulder-length hair all tangled. He’s bleeding sluggishly still, red swirls vanishing into the water. He’s not in as bad a state as he was when Steve was done with him. Mers heal fast—much, much faster than humans. Steve’s never found that particularly fair, but then, life never is.
He stops by the foot of the tank, peering down at the mer’s thick, long tail. Objectively, it’s beautiful. The color’s a pale, pearlescent blue that Steve can’t remember seeing on any other of his kind, and the fins are large and transparent, like pretty frills.
Steve doesn’t even need to close his eyes to picture the very same tail dotted red with the blood of his men.
“Hello, Bucky.”
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show me your insides, show me your secrets (show what you wanted, so i can be it) by voxofthevoid
Fandoms: Captain America - All Media Types
20 Nov 2019
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They took down a lab full of mutated animals today. It was normal enough at first, James with his metal arm and Steve with his shield, the two of them armed to the teeth with guns and knives. But then the creatures kept coming. Steve wrapped himself around a horse-sized something that might have been a wolf in another life and broke every one of its bones with a single, heaving squeeze of his limbs. James punched through the chest of a biped taller than him with his flesh arm and ripped its heart out for good measure.
There was no pretending after that.
James smiles at Steve, a small, heated thing.
“I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk."
“And if I say no?” Steve asks.
James shrugs, and the gesture is nonchalant, but Steve can see the tension underneath.
“Then I will be very disappointed, and I will leave and take my whiskey with me.” James tilts his head to the side, an animal-like motion that’s a strange cross between predatory and adorable. “But somehow, Captain, I don’t think you’ll say no.”
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Captain America and the Winter Soldier are assigned a joint mission by their respective masters. They are strangers until they're not.Series
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06 Apr 2026
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love me with your sad eyes, drain me of my color by voxofthevoid for Bookbee
Fandoms: Captain America - All Media Types
27 Jan 2021
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Cohabitation is now trial and error. Some days, Bucky tries to console himself by thinking that it was much the same back when Steve moved in with him after Sarah passed. But he knows that was different. The anger had no real bite. Steve’s harsh diatribes were always aimed at his perceived weaknesses rather than Bucky’s clumsy attempts to be sweet on him.
God help him, he misses that firecracker kid, his bones held together with spite, and he misses the brave monster who walked into hell to pull Bucky out of it.
And that’s just it, isn’t it? Steve pulled Bucky out of hell, but the stories all say it comes with a price. Steve paid with his life, his soul, and he was a ghost for seventy years and now he’s a wraith, and Bucky wants so badly to breathe him to life, but he doesn’t know how.
“You haven’t tried to kill me in weeks,” Bucky manages to say, and god, is that his voice? He sounds worn and old, like he’s really in his nineties. He swallows and tries to be stronger. “So yeah, Steve. A reason would be nice.”
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After Insight, after Hydra, Steve and Bucky are a work in progress.- Language:
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"Before a mission and before I went into the ice, somebody would have to clean me. Mostly it was a chore they got stuck with. Sometimes--some handlers insisted on doing it themselves."
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