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Illustrated some book covers for the highly accurate Tony Stark book series :^)
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Moving to a new blog
Hi all. Long story short, I'm moving to a new blog. I severely fucked up the settings, html, etc, and just need a fresh slate for posting. I also keep forgetting my login for this. I'm just a mess. I need to apologise for my absence, especially to the anon who requested a story and I never delivered. You will have your day, anon. I promise you.
New blog is everything-tony-feared. Same deal, new layout. It'll be a day or two before I actually delete this, so I can follow all my favourite accounts from here and make sure all my drafts are saved.
Not sure if anyone will actually see this, but y'know- in the name of Bucky.
#new blog#fanfic#fanfics#fanfiction#bucky x reader#bucky barnes x reader#james barnes#james barnes x reader#bucky x you
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Because you could have loved me forever, and maybe in another universe, I let you (insp.)
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‘A heart as large as the universe and twice as lonely’
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Oooooh, this is gripping. Can I use this for inspiration in a fic? I'll credit, of course.
(insp.)
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In a blind rage the Hulk takes out his wrath on the only person who desperately tried to quell the mindless green beasts anger…
As a result Tony Stark lies a broken man on life support with Bruce Banner falling apart at his bedside consumed by his guilt
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My friend wrote this based off of @Killersbabe’s post, (including @fireflysolve, and @didipenny)
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Requested by @janaespecter14
“Say it.” Tony ordered, voice cracking slightly as tears continued to roll down his face. “Tell me that it’s my fault. That you side with her. That I fucked up.” Pepper had just broken up with him and you’d found him broken hearted and sitting in the torn apart remains of his workshop.
“Tony-.”
“It’s my fault. I really fucked up this time.” He wallowed, eyes not even raising to look at you. “She hates me.” You sighed as you lowered yourself onto the ground next to him and wrapped an arm across his shoulders.
“She doesn’t hate you.” You consoled, resting your head against his shoulder. “You’ll get her back, and I’ll help you.”
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Baked Goods
A/N: I actually forced myself to write, so sorry if this is actual rubbish. Also shout out to @buckthegrump bc I only wrote tonight bc of her
Warnings: Talks of cancer
Word Count: 820
When you moved into your apartment, you soon noticed something about your new neighbor, Bucky Barnes.
Firstly, he was insanely attractive. Second, he baked. A lot. And he often brought you things he would bake. He said that he could never finish it by himself. Not that you were complaining. You got good treats and didn’t have to make a mess of your kitchen.
But the longer you lived next to him, the more you realized a pattern. When you first moved in, you got surprise goods maybe once or twice a month. But more recently the baked treats were coming more often and in larger batches.
Keep reading
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You are evil, my son
Remember how thrilled Bucky was in TFA to see the Stark expo, how excited about what wonders the future might bring, and how everything in his after stripped all that from him? I bet he dreamed of going to college and building amazing machines to help people. And instead he was turned into a weapon.
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