#bbb2020
For the @buckybarnesbingo
A big thank you @dreaminglypeach who betaed most of my work and made it possible for me push out one piece after another.
Everyone at the bbb discord, you guys are amazing too and it was terrific to join you in the Round Ribon Madness!!!!
Fills:
B1: Thirst ~ Guarding You- Chapter 2: Guard Your Heart ~ Rating: E ~ WinterIronHusbands
B2: Kink: edging ~ Competitive Edge ~Rating: E ~ Stucky, hinted Stuckony (prerelationship)
B3: Lost their powers ~ BBB November 2020 Round Robin ~Rating: G
B4: Collateral damage ~ BBB Discord Party Round Robin ~Rating: T ~ Stucky, FrostPepperony
B5: Bucky/Tony ~ The Muse’s Mark ~Rating: M ~WinterIron
U1Kink: you’re such a tease ~ Your Teasing Makes Me Hot ~Rating: E ~WinterIron
U2Image: Tony fixing Bucky’s arm ~ The Difference Between Before And Now ~Rating: M ~ (pre) WinterIron
U3: Graveyard ~ HYDRA’s Dolly ~Rating: T
U4: Rhodey/Tony/Bucky ~ Are You Sure About This? ~Rating: E ~ WinterIronHusbands
U5: Partner in crime ~ Catch Me If You Can ~Rating: E ~ WinterIron
C1: Presumed dead ~ A Letter To The Dead ~Rating: M ~ WinterIron
C2: Jealously ~ And They Were Roommates ~Rating: T ~ WinterIron, one-sided Justin/Tony
C3: Free square ~ Stupidi in amori ~Rating: T ~Stuckony
C4: Kink: knife play ~ I Trust You ~Rating: M ~ Stucky
C5: Mind control or brainwashing ~ The Name You Gave Me ~Rating: M
K1: Kink: body worship ~ To Love Every Peace Of You ~Rating: E ~WinterIron, (background) Steve/Rhodey
K2: “Are you even trying?” ~ BBB Round Robin Fic - October 2020 ~Rating: T ~ everyone is poly because Avengers
K3: Kink: body modification ~ Modify Babe ~Rating: M ~ WinterIron
K4: Writing format: outsider POV ~ The Name You Gave Me - Chapter 5: A List Of Sins ~Rating: M
K5: Great depression ~ The other Earth (-Beginning-) ~Rating: M ~WinterIronWidow
Y1: Murder strut ~ Not Again ~Rating: E ~ WinterIron
Y2: Bodyguard ~ Guarding You - Chapter 1: En Garde ~Rating: E ~WinterIronHusbands
Y3: Take the shot ~ Guarding You- Chapter 9: Guarding You ~Rating: E ~WinterIronhusbands
Y4: Surprise dancing ~ Missed Dance- Second Chance ~Rating: G ~ WinterIron
Y5: Rescue mission ~ The reason why Fury doesn’t do vacations. ~Rating: T ~WinterIronFury
@buckybarnesbingo Here have another fill because I can’t imagine you guys having eough yet *driping sarcasm*
Fill Info:
Title: Your Teasing Makes Me Hot
Square Filled: U1 KINK: ‘You’re such a tease’
Author:J_Gun_i
Pairing:WinterIron
Rating:E
Warnings:Bounds, Bucky is made to watch, Dildo, Tony is a tease
Summary: Bucky hated Tony for teasing him like this. … No not really but a man is allowed to feel frustrated with his lover after all of this, right?
In which Tony has his fun while Bucky mostly has to watch until he’s allowed to join.
Link: https://fightingforcreativity.tumblr.com/post/639090556299067392/your-teasing-makes-me-hot
It’s not betaed, sorry~
Being bound wasn’t the thing Bucky usually enjoyed. Being made to watch while Tony stripped and fucked himself open on a dildo was even worse.
“Tony!” His voice was gravelly, his breath coming short. He wanted to participate in this all. Not just sitting idly around.
Oh, don’t get him wrong. Bucky has enjoyed how Tony’s hips had swayed while the man undressed, cycled him beforehand as if Tony was a villain inspecting the caught hero. He was still enjoying the way Tony’s mouth formed such exceptional sounds, sensual and breathy. Those sounds were their own torture, going straight to his already strained cock and making him want to kneel, to shuffle on his knees in front of Tony, and beg for him to let Bucky worship him.
But they had been at this for two hours now, Tony always on the brink of cuming himself by the looks of it. But before the engineer would finish, he’d changed position, or swapped toys or did something mundane.
The worst part was that Bucky knew Tony wouldn’t release the bindings before Tony hadn’t come at least once. So, stopping every now and then, Tony didn’t only prolong his ‘fun’ - it subsequently resulted in Bucky starting to get blue balls.
“J-Just- ah- a tiny bit longer Bucky~” the damn asshole moaned from across the room, withering on the couch.
Weren’t Bucky aware that the bounds and the chair were super soldier proofed, he’d definitely tried to get out. Not that he hadn’t already.
Finally Tony came, making a mess of himself, the couch and the floor. The long drawn out moan elicited an answering one from the bound man and only the promise of sweet release very soon made it possible for Bucky to not curse his lover.
Slowly, sauntering more than really walking, Tony closed the distance between them and straddled Bucky’s hip.
“You said you’d release me after you came!” Bucky protested, because he really wanted to feel Tony’s skin under his hands, feel the muscles contract and relax under Bucky’s ministrations.
Tony smirked down on him, hair tousled, forehead covered in sweat, eyes full of desire yet sparkling with mirth, “Hm~ I said so didn’t I?”
The smaller man pressed his hips down, increasing the pressure on Bucky’s erection, making them both moan. “You’re-” Bucky needed a moment to form the words because Tony always got him to the point where thinking wasn’t easy, “You’re such a tease!”
“Yep, I know”, Tony leaned forward, whispering those words against Bucky’s ear before nipping on his earlobe. “But you love it.”
That was exactly the problem, Bucky enjoyed this kind of torture too much to ever say no to it. Instead of answering he bucked up his hips, showing Tony exactly where he could shove that kind of cheek. As it happened, Bucky finally got what he wanted a few minutes later.
‘Honestly,’ he thought while coming down from his orgasm, feeling Tony snuggle against his neck and closing his arms tenderly around the smaller man, ‘This is still the best part about it all.’
The Muse’s Mark
Notes:
@journeythroughtherain. thank you for the lovely comments already and the quick check of the ficlet~
@dreaminglypeach, thanks for giving me the premise for this.
@starkbucksbingo,@buckybarnesbingo
it’s a fill~
Fill Info
SBB
Title: The Muse’s Mark
Collaborator Name: J_Gun_i (fightingforcreativity)
Square Filled: O1 AU: Artist/Muse
Ship/Main Pairing: WinterIron
Rating: M
Major Tags & Triggers: sketch art (showing nacked chest and tiny part of the genitals) , WinterIron, Artist Bucky, Muse Tony, One night stand, finding each other again
Summary: Everything that was left of his one night stand was a haunting memory of a mole, just high enough to be seen in a locker room, but low enough to encite exploring.
Word Count: 770
BBB
Title: The Muse’s Mark
Filled: B5 Bucky/Tony
Author (Artist): J_Gun_i (fightingforcreativity)
Pairing: WinterIron (BuckyxTony)
Rating: M
Warnings: sketch art (showing nacked chest and tiny part of the genitals), WinterIron, Artist Bucky, Muse Tony, One night stand, finding each other again
Summary: Everything that was left of his one night stand was a haunting memory of a mole, just high enough to be seen in a locker room, but low enough to encite exploring.
Sketch art and fill under the cut.
For Bucky it had been years since he had met the slender, witty brunet who had since then occupied his mind. Bucky had, in his drunken stupor, not managed to ingrain the man’s name into his memory and despite them enjoying each other’s company and bodies thoroughly, only three things remained with Bucky.
One was the smaller man’s general build; slender and small but a hidden strength underneath.
Another thing was the hazelnut colored hair, the texture soft and curly.
The last detail Bucky remembered was a mole. It was small, not very noticeable at first glance and if not for the placement Bucky most likely would have never seen it. For the mole was adorning the skin of the brunet’s hip bone, just shy of dipping into the more intimate path, precariously balanced between high enough to be seen in locker rooms and such, but low enough to encite wandering lips to explore even lower.
The next morning had found Bucky alone in his bed, not even a note left.When it was clear that he couldn’t remember much else of the one night stand, he pestered his best friend to draw what Bucky could tell him. At one point, one of those where he had complained that the mole just didn’t look right, Stevie had shoved the blond’s sketchbook against Bucky’s chest and ordered, “Do it yourself then!”
That had been the beginning of Bucky picking up Art. By now he was rather good, according to people who bought some pieces of him. The artist had no idea why they believed so because most of his drawings and sketches featured just one damn motive over and over.
Ever since that night, Bucky hadn’t been able to draw much else but that damn mole. Sighing, the artist looked at his latest sketch; another male chest and lower region adorned by various flowers and leaves, the focus easily drawn towards the mole.
“Will I ever find you?”, he wondered into the empty apartment he shared with Steve.
~~~
Bucky would never understand how Steve managed to trick him into attending Steve’s mostly boring life model classes with him. But here he was. The students for this class were acquaintances of Bucky, a few of them maybe even friends, like Natalia. Steve and he met with her for board game evenings on a semi regular basis.
They were all preparing their individual workplaces, when the door opened and the professor entered. She smiled at them all brightly before she announced in her very chipper way, “Everyone, good to see you again. This time it’s a real honor for us to have Doctor Stark pose as our model! Please, everyone welcome him and then let us set to work. For this class we have four weeks, two sessions a week, which, I admit, is rather short, but let’s try our best!”
Bucky blinked. He was slightly confused as to why a man like Doctor Stark would sit down to be a model, especially for a naked life model class. A quick glance towards his best friend told him that Steve had no clue either.
Shrugging, Bucky tried to treat this class as any other, an opportunity to try to forget about the mole.
Doctor Stark was undressed and already positioned by the time Bucky had readied his workplace and taken his coal pen in hand. At first glance nothing was catching Bucky’s interest, at least not too much.
Yes the hair looked stylish and probably had more products in it than Bucky owned, and the chest was well toned, as were Doctor Stark’s arms. Bucky wouldn’t mind taking that man to bed. While his grey eyes roamed over the model, Bucky’s hand had started to sketch, until everything stopped.
For Bucky it felt as if time itself had stopped. His mouth was slightly agape. His heart thumped in his chest. Bucky’s mouth felt suddenly dry and he wished for just a moment to not have seen the man’s hip. Because there, right on the left side, not too low to be considered indecent if seen in a locker room but not high enough to be boring, sat a mole. The very same mole that had haunted Bucky for years now.
When his eyes snapped towards the man’s face, he saw the recognition, and the sly smirk playing on Stark’s lips. Flushing, Bucky resumed his work.
Later he would try to talk to Doctor Stark.
Later they would go out together.
Later, way down the road, they would become the Muse and the Artist to each other, exclusively.
Finally, Bucky’s drawings had a face.
Post link
@riotfalling, darling, I really hope we will get around to finish the story~
@buckybarnesbingo, whops, it’s a bingo square fill~
Title: A Letter To The Dead
Square Filled: C3 Presumed Dead
Author: J_Gun_i (fightingforcreativity)
Pairing: WinterIron (BuckyxTony)
Rating:M
Warnings: talk about a presumed dead person
Summary: Bucky’s therapist insitsts that, in order to feel better, Bucky should write Tony one last letter. So he tries.
Link:https://fightingforcreativity.tumblr.com/post/638955919975350273/a-letter-to-the-dead
Additional Info
I usually never use digital art but my hand slipped and the result was this~
I used gimp *shift eyes* but I’m not really happy with the result *shrug*
Art is under the cut.
Text says:Dear Doctor Stark 20th/OctDear Mr. Tony StarkTony Stark 21st/Oct
Tony 1st/Nov
my therapist said it would make me feel better if I wrote you a letter of everything I wanted to tell you- before you died-I don’t-
I am sorry
10th/Nov
I still don’t know what that woman is on about, there is nothing I left unsaid.
15th/Dec
Tony, I lied before- there’s plenty left unsaid.
Plenty of things I can’t name, can’t find words for.
Mailny it boils down to that I lov
16th/Dec
Forget that part pease.
Just come back. One more miracle, please
I am sorry- James Barnes
