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Social Graces by Kangofu_CB for jedusaur, stellalou
Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types
04 Jun 2024
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“What’s a guy like you doing in a place like this?” Clint says, instead.
Barnes snorts. “Having a drink,” he says, then gives Clint another one of those appraising looks. “You a professional?” he says, after a second, and Clint is momentarily confused.
A professional what?
And then he realizes Barnes must be talking about pool, and Clint huffs a laugh. “Only when there’s money involved,” he says, smirking, and Barnes kind of nods, like that makes any sort of sense.
Then Barnes nods again, a little more firmly, and says “You got a place?”
Which is about the point that Clint realizes that he’s not meeting the Winter Soldier in a bar, he’s being picked up by the Winter Soldier in a bar and-
“Yeah,” he croaks, clears his throat, thinks wildly that he’s really fucking glad Kate has Lucky for a few days, and says “Yeah, I got a place.”
Or, how Bucky got his groove back.
(And Clint too, but it was a different sort of groove)
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03 Nov 2024
Bookmarker's Notes
Nearly zero angst for a clint and bucky story, A
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The guy who showed up before service was some young guy in his early twenties, a gym rat with neatly coiffed blond hair.
“Does an Italian DILF work here?” He motioned above Carmy’s hand with a flat hand. “Yea high, super blue eyes?”
It took Carmy embarrassingly long to catch up. He just frowned, chugging until— Christ, he meant Richie. Carmy said the first thing that came to mind.
“He’s Polish.”
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- Part 1 of Some good days
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11 Sep 2024
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Will and Bev have a game they like to play. They go to bars and see who can get the most phone numbers from strangers. One night, he meets a very interesting stranger. Is he safe falling hard and fast for Hannibal Lecter, or is the mysterious man making his way into Will's heart hiding something much more sinister beneath the surface?
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It suddenly feels like nicotine all over again: get touched one too many times and he starts searching for it, starts craving it when it isn’t there. Starts noticing it in the place of its absence when he hadn’t before, always looking forward to the next fix.
Except it doesn’t come, because there’s no reason for it to, and Carmy falls asleep every night with a hand clenched at the front of his chest and the words I’m here, you’re good on repeat in his mind.
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11 Jun 2024
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In all the years he'd lived in New York, he'd only ever kissed one person. It wasn't even a kiss, it was more like a bite. He could still feel the sting of it, sometimes, as well as the metallic aftertaste if he really concentrated on the memory. Mostly he recalls the physical weight of the hand around his throat, undoubtedly masculine and larger than his own, a thumb pressing up against his Adam's apple. He remembers the feeling of nails digging into the nape of his neck. A hot breath in his ear.
You piece of shit.
The thing he often forgets is that he isn't supposed to like any of that stuff.
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05 Jun 2024