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a bunch of my favorite blogs
I'd been thinking about doing something like this for a very long time. I haven't seen an appreciation/friendship post on here in a VERY long time. So, I'm doing a quick shout-out to my favorite blogs on here <3 love you all.
don't forget to tag your faves <3 keep the chain going!
@shirtlesssammy @darsynia @chaoticxwanda @tilltheendwilliwrite @ruckystarnes @capsgrantrogers @mariekoukie6661 @nekoannie-chan @fandom-princess-forevermore @steverogersnotebook k @aquabrie @girl-next-door-writes @ilovetaquitosmmmm @queenpinoftheeast @the-wordsmiths-fabrications
@firefly-in-darkness @babiiface95 @meganlpie @fsbc-stucky-library @buckysforeverprincess @metalbvcky @mrs-illyrian-baby @blackwood4stucky y @bloodydeanwinchester
@siriusjohnpotter @spacebuck @targaryenvampireslayer @jaqui-has-a-conspiracy-theory @yarrystyleeza @navybrat817 @holylulusworld @americasass81 @seasononesam
@kjs-s @mistressofallthingsgeeky @nana1000night @aegonx @kes-fellowes-posts-stuff @nicoline1998enilocin
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💌 send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome!
You have a wonderful heart, Shannon! Sending love to @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @rebel-stardust @mellowsaturns @mypoisonedvine @americasass81 @saiyanprincessswanie @sagechanoafterdark @awesomerextyphoon @venusofthehardsells @miri-est-fou @shadeysprings @ruckystarnes and more.
Love and thanks! ❤️
#navybrat answers#blog love#love letter 💌#spread the love#sergeantbarnessdoll#sending love ❤️#asks are always appreciated
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So I know that this isn't everyone but i wanted to make this post to say hi and thank u for sharing your super awesome writing as well as allowing me to vent over the past amount of time ive been on here 😎🤗💕~ally
@eurynome827, @the-ginger-hedge-witch,@waiting4inspiration,@supernaturalfreewill,@holylulusworld,@hannahshattuck,@juletheghoul,@pascalpanic,@aliwritesfic,@buckybarnesandmarvel,@kittenofdoomage,@theycallmebecca,@lazydoodlesandfanfic,@ladyalicesbookstore,@tuiccimfanfiction,@maya-the-cute-ass-duckling,@deanwanddamons,@toastedkiwi,@blissfulparker,@slutforragnarssons,@that-writer-who-never-posts,@littlefreya,@demonsandmischief,@metaphorical-love-for-a-car,@theimaginesyouneveraskedfor,@ruckystarnes,@avengerscompound,@rosalynshields,@navybrat817-sideblog,@luci-in-trenchcoats,@luveline,@cruelfvkingsummer,@everyone else who i cant remember how to spell or remember your names
#mod speaks#ally speaks#thank you#shoutout#i appreciate all of you so much#amazing#writers on tumblr#love my mutuals
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Title: Taken
Author: RuckyStarnes
Rating: Teen
Event: @buckybarnesbingo
Square: B1 - Doppelgangers/Evil Twins
Characters: 50's!Bucky & WS!Bucky
Words: 259
Warnings:
Summary: Bucky is taken by someone that shares a face
Type: Drabble
He could see the horror on his wife’s face when the bright light enveloped them, his surroundings blurred and shimmered simultaneously. In a blink of an eye, Bucky was in a dank room with several men armed with rifles, all trained on him and the man who was responsible for bringing him there. He would be lying to himself if he said he wasn’t scared. Because he was. He didn’t know where he was or what happened, just that a man that had his face made him go through a portal that he only thought was possible in the science fiction novels he read. A quick glance at the scarier version of himself made his stomach roll.
“Molodets, soldat,” a gruff voice sounded just to Bucky’s right. That definitely sounded like Russian, at least based on what Bucky remembered from what his mother taught him and his sister when his grandmother moved to America when they were little.. Another slew of foreign words were said from the mystery man, and Bucky’s doppelganger nodded before turning away. It took a minute before Bucky could turn towards the man who spoke, coming face to face with a stern looking Russian.
"Who are you?" he asked softly, his eyes roaming over the guns pointing at him. They knew who he was and what he was.
More Russian was said, none of the words making sense to him. Another man grabbed Bucky’s arm and started to pull him towards the door. Another string of words he couldn’t understand and then everything went dark.
#bbb2023#buckybarnesbingo#bucky barnes#winter soldier#ws!bucky#50s!bucky#bucky barnes fic#bucky barnes drabble#bucky barnes sequel#bucky barnes angst
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Bingo Cards
I'm trying to send out cards and I'm trying to do it from my laptop, but it won't let me upload the cards through submission (which is probably why I've done it from my phone previous rounds) and I really don't have the patience to send all the cards to my phone, so I'll be sending it through messages instead of submissions. If I can't send it through messages, then I'll try again with submissions, but I just wanted to let yall know and submissions/messages will come from this blog.
Avengers:
@cailjei
@darsynia
@americas-ass-writing
@supraveng
@reagy-jay
@somesortofitalianroast
@ultimateundesirable
@marvel-kitten
@kayedium-writes
@queen-of-the-avengers
@lillywillow
@endlesstwanted
@polizwrites
@muffinengineer86posts
@purpleicedteas
@sadbi-hours
@until-theend-oftheline
@nolanfa
@lbibliophile-mcu
@capsheadquaters
@sivan325
@buckybarnesdeservestobehappy
@gotlostonmywayhome
@tweetthang96
@ibelieveinturtles
@captainjimothycarter
@ruckystarnes
Mando:
@qualityearthquakes
Witcher:
@lycanbucky
@sivan325
@for-all-those-pages-thumbed
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Avengers Round 4 Bingo has ended!
I am so, so sorry that I have spaced on this round. I also realized that I completely forgot about the flash round, so to those of you that signed up for that, I am absolutely sorry.
The bingo technically ended three days ago, but it’s fine if you’ve still posted during those days. I'm slowly going through the notifications to reblog stories. Don’t worry if you signed up and didn’t or couldn’t participate, it’s totally fine!
Masterlists can be submitted now, or during the given time frame- June 24-30. I’ll be posting masterlist submissions then.
I can’t remember if I said I was doing badges for this round (I know I started them for last round) so once the masterlists are submitted, I’ll start working on badges.
@lillywillow
@captainjimothycarter
@muffinengineer86
@ibelieveinturtles
@tweetthang96
@sadbi-hours
@gotlostonmywayhome
@buckybarnesdeservestobehappy
@lbibliophile-mcu
@queen-of-the-avengers
@polizwrites
@purpleicedteas
@endlesstwanted
@ruckystarnes
@sivan325
@reagy-jay
@nolanfa
@somesortofitalianroast
@ultimateundesirable
@marvel-kitten
@until-theend-oftheline
@cailjei
@darsynia
@americas-ass-writing
@supraveng
@chrissihr
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BBB Round 4 Grand Masterpost Roundup!
Thank you and congratulations to all the wonderful people that participated in this round of the BBB! We got a grand total of 747 fills logged, which is 747 more fanworks in the world that feature our boy.
Badges for this round are forthcoming, so watch your email for that. And throughout February we will have a flash bingo up and running, with signups for Round 5 projected to open in March! Now go give these masterposts a look-see and give these creators some love for bringing more Bucky into our lives.
alpineandbucky
buckybarnesdeservestobehappy / BBD2BH
cable-knit-sweater
diamantesart
dogsled
endlesstwanted
gotlostonmywayhome / Girl Back There
holylulusworld
ibelieveinturtles
Lbibliophile
Laevateinn
lillywillow
LiquidLightz
metalbvcky
muffinengineer86
nolanfa
otpcutie
PoliZ
psychiccatpanda / Faustess
rebelmeg
ribbonsflying
ruckystarnes
rufferto
sarahbeniel
scottxlogan
sidepartskinnyjeans
somesortofitalianroast
startrekkingaroundasgard
steverogersnotebook
sup3rbloom
trinityday
Wick / wolfarrowepz
writing-what-writing
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@ruckystarnes your Bingo Card is ready!
#warm and fluffy bingo cards#wafbc#fluff bingo#fanfiction#bingo card#fanfic#writing#fan fic prompts#warm and fluffy bingo
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Ten First Lines
I too I love writing tag games, so I’m glad that @weethreequarter tagged me in this one! :D
Rules: share the first lines of ten of your most recent fanfics and tag ten people. If you have written fewer than ten, don’t be shy and share anyway.
While I’m not the binch with the most WIPs, it feels like it sometimes... Most of the last ten things I've written aren't published yet but some of them are sequels to published fics. In no particular order, here we go:
1. The mission had been fucked up from the first. (Bucky & Brock, Go On, Dream Away)
2. Tired male escort seeks a charming companion for evenings out. (WI, collab with @snarky-drabbles)
3. That night, Bucky lay awake in the bed on the other side of the room he and Steve shared, one reserved for visitors. (Bucky-centric remix of Morguna and the Green Queen collab with @polizwrites (this is the first sentence of what I wrote!))
4. Maria Hill sat at her desk, cradling her face in her hands. (Bucky Barnes/Maria Hill no powers modern AU)
5. Sam woke up eight hours and fifty-two minutes later feeling refreshed, but without any new information. (Tony Stark/Dean Winchester, next chapter of partially published Oh Lord, I’m Stuck in Progress Again)
6. The scratch of the pencil on paper soothed Steve’s nerves like nothing else in the world. (WinterIron Chapter X&Y of Too Good to Be True)
7. “Oma! Oma! Oma!” Grace’s little voice cut through the last vestiges of sleep. (WinterBones - Part 2 of Burn the World Down for You)
8. “C’mon! Move it!” a too-loud voice snarled. (Bucky-centric Winter Soldier still inside Hydra; next part of the Edges that Scratch series; Go On, Dream Away (#1) is the first part!)
9. Bucky lifted his left arm and found the familiar skull-shaped mark there – or what was left of it. (WinterBones enemies to lovers no powers soulmates AU wip)
10. Steve wiped his hands on pants. (Stony, We Have a Winner, Folks!)
Tagging (with no pressure to take part) @snarky-drabbles, @polizwrites, @somesortofitalianroast, @ruckystarnes and anyone else who wants to take part (I mean it, and I promise it's less scary than you think)! (I didn’t include you @rebelmeg because I know ree already tagged you! :D)
If anyone wants to know more about any of these, I am always happy to talk fic (spoons allowing).
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Hey, congrats on your 1.2k 🎉🎉🎉 can I participate in your challenge with #2 with Bucky? (@ruckystarnes)
Thank you!! Absolutely, the prompt is yours 💕 please remember to signal boost the main post as stated in the rules (there are still loads of prompts left!) 😘 thanks for joining the challenge!
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T’Challa, (Y/N) and two dying brothers (Part 1)
(For Ruckystarne’s 2k Writing Challenge. The character was T’Challa and the prompt was fairytale. Unfortunately I didn’t make the part two in time.)
Before any of you were born there was the tribe of Wakanda. Members of this tribe lived in a village in the middle of their open lands. Chief T’Challa led the tribe of Wakanda with patience and trust. They hunted where the ground was more green and lived in another place, where they could seen from a mile away.
Neighbour tribe of Kutshata hunted on the same grounds as T’Challa’s tribe. One time they went against the tribe of Wakanda in a war. It’s been told in another story. In this tale we only mention that chief T’Challa fought with his tribe and in the end they gained a peace with Kutshata.
But only three months later they got visitors from a tribe that ruled an area beyond Kutshata’s territory. Those visitors brought a frightening danger with them.
When T’Challa was washing himself in the curer’s hut, a man slipped in through the passage. T’Challa lifted his head and saw the man standing legs apart, edges of the window behind the sight of him. The man put on a red mask before attacking T’Challa without a warning with a wooden staff in his hand.
That was when somebody roared out a wild battle cry inside the small hut. Masked warrior and T’Challa flinched when they heard it. Half naked T’Challa dodged the wooden staff, which dug itself into the ground. T’Challa got on his legs, but stayed near the ground. Masked warrior pulled the staff back and turned around to look.
A warrior was standing in front of the passage way. Drops of spit flew from their mouth as they breathed heavily. They were called (Y/N).
What the masked man didn’t know was that (Y/N) was one of the most inexperienced warrior in the tribe despite the fact that they were one of T’Challa’s peers. (Y/N) was curer’s apprentice. They did train to fight, but didn’t pay much mind to it. It caused them to have a bad reputation in those few battles they took part in.
On this evening (Y/N) had walked past the curer’s hut and gazed inside from the window. They knew that the curer was away and T’Challa was washing himself in the hut. It wasn’t the first time when they were drawn to T’Challa because of their feelings for the chief. When they had seen a man with a staff standing before T’Challa, they had barged in and roared out a battle cry.
(Y/N) looked down. Instead of throwing themselves at the enemy, they hurried to grasp the corners of the rug that was under the masked man’s feet. It was too late - the enemy was faster and swung his staff to hit (Y/N) to the head. They would have cracked (Y/N)’s skull open if T’Challa hadn’t been there to pull the masked man’s feet from under him. It made him fall down against the rug.
(Y/N) lost the time advance to pull the rug from under the enemy. They had to let go and back down. They didn’t make it to snatch any weapon or shield to defend themselves. The masked man started to already get up. While Chief T’Challa was wearing only a rag but a strong warrior, (Y/N) was fully clothed but inexperienced in fighting.
(Y/N) and T’Challa shared a look over the enemy. They knew that a new strike would be coming soon. They weren’t breathing. Both of them thought for a moment that they wouldn’t have enough time to get any weapon in their hands. However, T’Challa figured out that wasn’t true.
T’Challa took a large pot of boiling bathwater in his hands and dumped it all on the masked man’s face just when he had stood up from the ground. The masked man let out a pained howl and and fell down, gasping through the burning sensation.
“Run, T’Challa!” (Y/N) cried out and kicked the masked man in the face, making him fall on his back. T’Challa glanced at the enemy and threw the heavy pot painfully against their back before taking off through the window. Half of the tribe had already gathered near the curer’s hut because they had heard the alarming sounds of a fight. Two members of the tribe tagged quickly along with T’Challa to help him as he hurried to clothe himself. He was very restless.
(Y/N) flew out of the curer’s hut through the passage and ran to the next hut. The masked man was clawing his way after them in rage. He damaged the passage in a strange way: when he grabbed the straws that formed the doorway, they burned in his hand. He left black straws after him.
Once he got outside, he was forced to face the warriors of the tribe. The enemy was alone against twenty trained fighters, but he didn’t run away in fear. He lowered his stance and raised his staff.
Behind the group of warriors there was a heated conversation between the few locals and the visitors who had brought the masked man with them.
“Did you betray our hospitality?! Were your intentions to attack our village?!”
“No! We are just passing through your territory! It’s just that one man! He is from Kutshata, we took him with us because he wanted to travel beyond the mountains too!”
“Really? We thought that all of you were from Aoma! We didn’t hear you mention that he was from Kutshata!
“We know! We thought that he would be as friendly as we intended to be on our visit, so we didn’t see need to alarm you about him!”
“Why did he attack our chief then?! What is his name?! Why is he doing this?!”
“He said that he was just someone whose blood was from a different tribe! That was the reason why he wanted to travel beyond the mountains! His name is Uko!”
The warriors of the tribe of Wakanda leaped forward and tried to pierce the enemy’s skin with their spears. The masked man showed better fighter skills: he stepped aside from the way of the first spear and brought his staff down to know it out of the warrior’s hands. Then he thrusted the staff forward, hitting the warrior to the chest and causing them to scream like they had gotten hit by a lightning instead of a wooden staff.
The masked man injured five warriors like this. After the warrior were hit they struggled to get to their feet and felt painfully sore. The masked man’s strikes did more damage than they should have done. Rest of the warriors stepped back, whispering about magic. They gathered together and prepared to strike in a group, when..
Someone stroke the masked man between his ribs silently with a battle knife from behind. The masked man gasped and doubled over, lowering himself to the ground. Then he laid slowly down and stayed on the ground, starting to wait for his death.
The attacker didn’t have to wait. He had dropped dead on the ground the moment his knife has sunk into the masked man’s flesh. His eyes were cold and lifeless.
The attacker had been one of the visitors, a teenager from Aoma. He had ran from one of the huts to bring the battle to the end and clean up his family’s honour. Sudden death confirmed the rumour about magic.
(Y/N) stepped carefully out of the hut where they had hid in. They approached silently the weeping family of the teenager, or more the masked man next to them. He was to one who was still breathing.
After witnessing the death of the teenager from Aoma, the visitors and members of the tribe of Wakanda had both stayed away from the masked man and his deathly touch. They settled for insulting him with hateful shouts from the distance.
“Rot in the afterlife, Uko the cursed!”
“May the flies eat your corpse!”
“What reason did you have to do this, Uko?” (Y/N) asked.
Uko removed his mask. Underneath his face was round, he had long eyelashes and small teeth. His body was strong, but he was short.
“My brother… will come after me…” Uko mumbled. “Uko is… a fake name… I’m Yam… We are… the two men… who were conjured... by a traveling mage… and became powerful enough… to win the war against the tribe of Wakanda. Our parents… gave us for that purpose… to win the war...”
(Y/N) listened. They felt T’Challa arrive behind them.
“We are… the two sons… of the rulers… of Kutshata… The mage… conjured me… and made me… able to… use destructive magic… in a battle… I would have… won the war… if the ritual… had been performed… in time… Now Kutshata… are at peace with… Wakanda… and me… and Yakho… are dying… because of… the magic… in our blood… without being… able to be useful...”
(Y/N) glanced at the dead teenager.
“We will be… useful… before we… die… We will refuse… to live peacefully… when we… are forced… to die… We will kill… chief T’Challa… Even if… they don’t… need us to do that… anymore…”
Then he closed his eyes and stopped breathing.
(Y/N) turned to look at T’Challa. His eyes were sharp from sadness and refusal.
“I haven’t met them. Only their parents”, he said.
“They were unhappy”, (Y/N) said in a heavy tone.
“Come away from them”, T’Challa said and stepped between the corpse and (Y/N). “You will touch them because of a habit.”
“You are right”, (Y/N) said and stood up to their feet, putting distance between themselves and the corpse. As a curer’s apprentice their job was to prepare the dead before their funeral. They wondered if it was possible now. Did the deadly touch stay in Yam’s death?
T’Challa’s foot made a slight movement towards the dead teenager and the weeping family to signal where he would go next.
“Thank you”, he said shortly, but gave a nod that was full of relief. (Y/N) accepted it gladly. T’Challa had always been the overachiever of them too, while (Y/N) had kind of gone below the bar more often.
“It was nothing”, they gave a comforting answer before T’Challa turned away to express his sorry of loss for those who needed it.
They both remembered that they would have to fight Yakho next.
#RS2kMCUchallenge#t'challa#t'challa x reader#kinda platonic here?#there is a part two for a reason#writing challenge#avengers writing challenge#Marvel writing challenge#ruckystarnes
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Congrats on the 5k! Could I have #6 with Steve? (@ruckystarnes)
Thanks you! Yes it’s yours 😊
I can’t update the post on mobile but I will later
Tara’s 5k Writing Challenge
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Pass the happy! 🌻🌈 When you receive this, list 5 things that make you happy and send this to 10 of the last people in your notifications!
It's tough trying to think of different things, but I will try!
1. Jewelry. I always wear a ring on my right hand and my wedding set on my left.
2. Pizza. A must have.
3. Ice cream on a hot day, but in shake form or in a cup. I eat it too slowly for a cone. 😂
4. Having dinner at the table with my family.
5. Snuggling under a warm blanket.
NPT: @jtargaryen18 @smutconnoisseur @you-expect-too-much @ruckystarnes @hiddles-rose @pinkiebieberpie @buckycuddlebuddy @krissy25 @grounded-in-light @charmed-asylum and anyone seeing this who wants to play! Love and thanks. ❤️
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Congrats! 🍻 could I have 9 with Tony? (Ruckystarnes)
Yes of course you can and thank you for wanting to take part.
Writing Challenge.
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Title: First Christmas
Author: RuckyStarnes
Rating: Gen
Card: B105
Event: @buckybarnesbingo
Square: Y2: AU - Single Parent
Characters: Bucky Barnes, F!Reader, unnamed kids
Ship: Bucky x F!Reader
Words: 463
Warnings: fluff
Summary: You swore after your daughter's dad left that you wouldn't let another man into your life like that again. But then Bucky came along, and soon you were in a whirlwind romance where he not only accepted you, but also your daughter.
Type: Moodboard | Drabble
Your daughter’s father left you days after you said you were pregnant. You made a promise to yourself and your daughter that you wouldn’t fall for another man. But that was fodder now that you met Bucky.
You two met at a bar, he bought you a drink, and you declined. The following weekend, he tried again, and again, you turned him down. He would just smile and say he understood, leaving you be the rest of the night, just to repeat the next weekend. Finally, you accepted a drink. You found out he had two kids himself, a son and daughter. Every weekend you would meet at the bar, share a drink, and that would be that.
Now you were happily together seven months later, celebrating your first Christmas together, and your daughter was ecstatic. She wanted to buy gifts for Bucky and his kids. So you took her into the city and she picked out a present for each, and you helped wrap them with her that night.
On Christmas Day, everyone opened their gifts. Then your daughter came out of her room, pulling a cardboard box with the presents she had bought for Bucky and his kids. She handed them to each of them, saying she was happy to have them with her and you for Christmas. Bucky’s children got toys to go with their playsets they had, and with them being younger than your daughter, thought they were the best toys ever. For Bucky, your daughter hesitated to give him the small wrapped box. You gave her an encouraging smile and nodded, telling her silently that it will be okay.
Bucky took the small box from her and gave her his signature kilowatt smile that won you over all those months ago. He opened it gingerly, assuming that the gift could be fragile. And it was.
When he removed the last bit of paper and opened the box, he smiled, eyes squinting as he chuckled softly. He was looking at a picture of him and your daughter you had taken two months ago when you all went hiking. He had her lifted above his head, both smiling as the trees behind lost their leaves.
“Do you like it?” she asked softly, her hands pulling at the hem of her sweater. “I love that picture. It was one of the happiest days I ever had.
“I do,” he replied softly, and you could hear the slight crack in his voice. “I loved that day too.” He handed you the frame and opened his arms to your daughter, who rushed into his, wrapping her small arms around his neck. “Thank you,” he whispered to her, placing a soft kiss to her hair, “one of the best gifts I have ever gotten.”
#bbb2022#buckybarnesbingo#bucky barnes#bucky barnes drabble#dad!bucky#bucky barnes fic#bucky barnes fanfic#bucky barnes x f!reader#bucky barnes x reader
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Congratulations on the 1k! Can I have #2 please? Not sure who I'm writing it for yet (@ruckystarnes)
Yes of course!!! Number 2 is all yours! ❤️
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