#1940’s halloween

[atomic-raunch]

[screengoddess]

Anne Nagel 1940

[kdo-three]

Veronica Lake "I Married a Witch", 1942 Paramount Pictures Publicity Photo

[misforgotten2]

Tick tock people, the end is near.

1940

[taxi-davis]

New Yorker October 27 1945 by Edna Eicke

[ilovedamsels1962]

Halloween pinup of the day....Ella Neal, 1941

[pixie-skull]

My 231st edit and inspired by @airasora post of her personal ships in Halloween costumes. As much I ship Jasmine with Odette, I can not deny how much my inner Disney fan can definitely see Jasmine paired up with Charming or Christopher, as of the FEW born into royalty characters, they make a great couple to me. Bonus I make a nod to one of my favorite fictional couples of all time, Morticia X Gomez, from The Addams Family. In regards to my take on Gomez outfit, it was hard because he surprisingly more canon in dark grey, striped suits, or a blend. So I thought the contrast with dark grey, black shirt, and a burgundy colored bowtie would look good on him. Speaking of character’s looking so fine, Jasmine in all black and her hair down is a seductive combination I did not know I needed to see as much I do now. Shoutout to @airasora for acknowledging Gomez would definitely be a guy to wear eyeshadow. :D Happy early Halloween peeps of the world.

[quinndecker]

Happy Halloween y’all!

[distort-opia]

I love your metas! I was wondering... have you or anyone else tried listing all of Bruce's childhood traumas? Comics zero in on Crime Alley, but EVERY time I see a snippet from his childhood it's invariably a little-to-a-lot fucked up whether his parents are involved (loneliness, bedtime stories, his mom lovingly promising to haunt him) or not (falling into the cave, going to a boarding school run by a killer in Batman Gothic, Tommy Elliott in general, a childhood friend died of diphtheria in Batman Through the Looking Glass... he saw a LOT of death as a child, actually...)

Thank you! I unfortunately don't know of a post listing all of Bruce's childhood traumas. You've kind of already covered a lot of bases, Anon, but for the sake of completeness I'll go through all you've mentioned and the traumatic incidents I can recall too:

Bruce falls into a well full of bats and develops a phobia in response [notable post-Crisis flashback in Batman: The Man Who Falls]

At five years old, Bruce's favorite story to have Thomas read to him every night for a month is “The Veldt” by Ray Bradbury, which is largely about kids with such neglectful parents that they bond with an automated house and then leave their parents for dead [mentioned by Bruce(s) in Batman/Superman (2013) #2]

Bruce witnessed his father performing surgery on a dying man [flashback in Batman: The Long Halloween]

Thomas reads to Bruce “The Animals and the Pit” by Alexander Nikolaevich Afanasyev, a story containing cannibalism and brutal fights for survival [flashback in Batman (2016) #74]

Thomas had Bruce watch horror movies with him, with Martha having to comfort Bruce afterwards in a bit of an unorthodox way... by promising that if they died, his parents would haunt him [flashback in Detective Comics (2016) #1027 -- Ghost Story]

Bruce experienced neglect as a child, with his father's parenting style being potrayed in multiple stories as authoritarian, which led to Bruce idolizing him and craving his approval, but running to Martha for comfort when his father was too harsh [notable flashbacks in Batman: The Dark Knight II (2011) #12, but bits of this can be seen in Batman: The Long Halloween, Batman: Hush, Batman: Legends of the Dark Knight #58, Arkham Asylum: A Serious House on a Serious Earth etc.]

Bruce had a friend called Celia Small for a while, whom he adored. He watched her die of diptheria while he recovered, blaming himself for it [mentioned in Batman: Through the Looking Glass]

Bruce was sent to a private school as a child, which he resented as being "sent away"; the school is described as hell, a place where children were beaten, humiliated and had to fight off the sexual advances of older teachers. Bruce gets spanked as physical punishment by the headmaster, who turns out to be a serial killer, because Bruce glimpses the severed head of his only friend Robert as it happens [flashbacks in Batman: Legends of the Dark Knight #7 -- Gothic]

Bruce accidentally shoots a duck with a rifle his friend Mooley had brought with them, and the death of the animal becomes a traumatic memory associated with the death of his parents, because of the gun [Batman: Secrets #4]

Bruce's childhood friend, Tommy Elliot... um. I guess I can just list Tommy Elliot, but the most direct traumatic experience at the time must've been having to stop Thomas from killing another kid, after which Thomas was put in a psychiatric institution [flashback in Detective Comics (1937) #837]

Bruce's father hits him while angry about a stock investment, with Bruce declaring in childish rage to his mother afterwards that he wants him dead... on the same day that his parents got gunned down, because Bruce's survivor's guilt needed more ammunition [flashback in Batman (1940) #430]

And then there's the shooting of his parents at the tender age of 8 years old! So all of this is prior to that! Two dead friends, one who avoided him after the unfortunate duck incident, and one friend who had a violent breakdown and got taken away... And Bruce attempted suicide after his parents died too, as told in Batman (2016) #12.

[telekinetictrait]

"It is in the nature of walls that they should fall. That walls should fall is the consequence of blowing your own trumpet." (Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit – Jeanette Winterson, 1985)

okay, i got a bit dramatic with this one, but can you blame me? after all, everything was bigger in the eighties. hair was bigger, shoulder pads were bigger, everything was bigger. music was bigger, and music related subcultures gained a super heavy footing. while the punk movement had already existed and the goth subculture had started to build in the late seventies, they both hit their heyday in the 1980s! glam rock was huge in the eighties, and there was actually a fair bit of androgyny in rock styles and subcultural styles. far before the athleisure trend we see today (i still dont understand what athleisure is?), was the athletic fad of the eighties, heralded by olivia newton john's "physical". this athletic fad is where we see the legwarmers and the spandex that you'll see in every modern day 80s-themed halloween costume. much like in the 1930s, fashion drew from film and hollywood, and john hughes' teen films influenced the fashion of the youth, which in turn inspired more teen films.

guys, we're getting super close to modern day, and i have to admit: i have no fucking idea what modern trends are. i have like five outfits and most of them involve band tee shirts.

1800’s / 1900-1909 / 1910-1919 / 1920-1929 / 1930-1939 / 1940-1949 / 1950-1959 / 1960-1969 / 1970-1979

cc links under the cut!

see my resources page for genetics

talullah : kamiiri's celine hair / eco lifestyle top / laundry day jeans / base game heels

teddie : base game hair + earrings / its-adrienpastel's scully suit / chere-indolente's katherine accessory puff sleeves / base game stockings / cottage living lace up heels

therese : zombietrait's suzie hair + just like heaven eyeshadow / renlishsims hard days night eyeliner / base game highlight / deathpoke1qa's nancy rosary / cloudcat's no halo accessory mesh top / deathpoke1qa's trad tank / elliekobrakid's revenge gloves (tsr download) / kamiiri's cordelia skirt / realm of magic tights / bluecravingcc's goth is rock mid boots

titania : buttersim's 80's ponytail / discover university top (i think!!! i do not remember!) / base game shorts + socks + shoes

tonia : okruee's shiloh hair / base game large hoops / okruee's mari jumpsuit / seasons braclets / cooper322's reebok freestyles

trudy : joliebean's beatrix hair / joliebean's cindy outfit / base game shoes

tsiana : syaovu's andy hair / bluecravingcc's goth is rock piercings / the vampire squid earrings have been deleted unfortunately :( / myfawnwysimblr's double spiked choker / realm of magic bodysuit / wistfulpoltergeist's night city gloves / evellsims' fleabag pants / evellsims' anarchy shoes

tuija : aniraklova's made in love hair / realm of magic facepaint / zombietrait's early sunsets eyeshadow / base game blush + lipgloss / joliebean's ultraviolet outfit conversion / bellassims' orion shoes

tyler : kamiiri's juniper hair / femmeonamissionsims' florist frock / base game socks + shoes

tzofiya : ice-creamforbreakfast's kelly-marie hair / leeleesims1's unidentified flying earrings / horse ranch top / altersims vagabond jeans recolor / joliebean's road trip boots

thank you to @kamiiri @its-adrienpastel @chere-indolente @renlishsims @deathpoke1qa @cloudcat @bluecravingcc @okruee @cooper322 @joliebean @syaovu @myfawnwysimblr @wistfulpoltergeist @evellsims @aniraklova @bellassims @femmeonamissionsims @ice-creamforbreakfast @leeleesims1 and @altersims

[atomic-raunch]

Barbara Britton, Ella Neal, Eva Gabor, and Katherine Booth, 1941

[differentclasss]

Halloween Scenarios

Halloween stuff with different Cillian Murphy characters I write for! Not head cannons, just kind of free-style scenarios. Thought I should do something for the season! 0:)

c/w: uh drugging, (yeah nothing happens it’s just Crane being a mischievous asshole) sex is implied and talked about but not written directly, suggestive material, and yadadada typical viewer discretion. 

Characters: Jonathan Crane, Neil Lewis, and Jim (Delinquent Season) 

A/N: It’s short but I just wanted to post a little something. Might do some more characters tomorrow or on Halloween depending on my schedule. Thanks!!

Jonathan Crane (Nolanverse)

Jonathan likes the idea of Halloween but finds that as an adult it’s less about getting scared and more about dressing up and getting trashed at parties. It's safe to say he doesn't celebrate it like that. He has one costume and it's purely for work.

 He has a few ways of celebrating it, one being to stay inside and watch horror movies with you. It's a lot more fun for him if you're scared so he makes it his goal to find the goriest and scariest horror movies. 

His favorite way of celebrating it though would be to scare the hell out of you. Before you would watch these films with him, he'd slip a bit of his fear toxin into your drink just to get more enjoyment out of the night with you. Nothing to break you, just something to make you uncharacteristically freaked out. A movie that you usually aren't afraid of, maybe you even found it a little silly, now suddenly has you hiding your face in your hands and grabbing at his arm. He'd laugh and watch you while amused.

The rest of the night you'd be very clingy towards him. Too scared to want to do anything regarding the holiday. He’d chide you and say, “Dear, it was just a movie. I have no idea what got into you!” Always coming off like he had no idea what was getting into you. You’d try to laugh it off and say something like, “Maybe I’m just not the Halloween type anymore.” After all, you were none the wiser. Jonathan didn’t feel bad about it, what was Halloween without a little bit of fear anyway?

Neil Lewis (Watching the Detectives)

Neil adores Halloween, it's a little childish but you would have to do a couple costumes with him. He’d spend way too much energy thinking about the perfect one. Something a little obscure and maybe even pretentious, like two lovers in a classic 1940's film. Neil made a holiday for the whole month of October. Either going to cheap drive-ins showing old horror movies or going to haunted houses and hayrides. It was cheesy, but you made him want to do cheesy things on the account that he liked you. 

Neil took you to a little drive-in on a Saturday for a double feature of Halloween and Halloween II, it was a nice gesture despite both of you having seen this movie just short of a dozen times. You mocked a scared look whenever there was a jump scare and shared some laughs over the movie's age.

In the privacy of his car, you could get close to him. Neil would pretend to have his eyes glued to the screen while you first put your head on his shoulder and your hand on his bicep. Your hand trails down to his stomach as you kiss his neck and feel him shiver. You giggled a little and then he did too. You continue to kiss him and try to unbuckle his jeans before he moves and looks at you with a boyish grin. 

“If I would’ve known you get like this during Halloween out of all movies…” He teased despite being a little flustered. 

“Do you wanna go home and finish this movie there?” You ask with faux innocence and he nods quickly. Neither of you watched the movie when at home. 

Jim (Delinquent Season)((My favorite guy failure))

Jim isn’t too excited about Halloween but he does like that it’s an opportunity to see you in a revealing costume. You had the grand idea of going as the pin-up model, Bettie Page. You didn’t tell Jim in advance, wanting to surprise him. Neither of you had any plans that Halloween, but you still wanted to indulge in a little bit of the holiday.

“I wouldn’t mind in the slightest if you just wanted to go as a Playboy Bunny.” Jim teases you as you open up a package in the mail. 

You laughed and shook your head as he watched you tear open the package. You hold up the little black corset top in one hand and the black high-waisted mini skirt in another. He laughed when he saw it, looking amusingly surprised. 

“I think there’s a wig in here somewhere…” You told him with a little laugh as you put down the clothes and shifted through the package. 

“I think you should try it on.” He offered, obviously a little excited about the prospect of seeing you in something just short of lingerie. “You know, make sure it fits.”

“Yeah?” You teased. “Is that the only reason why I should try it on?”

Jim walked behind you and put his hands on your hips as he kissed you softly on the neck. 

“No,” He laughed and let his hands roam around your body for a moment. “I also want to see you in it. You’ll look so good…”

“Fine,” You smile and lean your head a tad so he can kiss your neck a bit more. “You might have to help me with the stockings though…”

“I have no objections to that at all.”

Bonus!

Jackson Rippner

“It’s Halloween?”

“Yeah, Jack.”

“Hm.”

(I don’t take him for a Halloween, he’s much more focused on domestic terrorism and all that silly stuff!)

Happy Halloween! Sorry if this is stupid or badly written, I just had to write something, it's been a while.

[braveclementine]

October 9: Uniform Sex (Bucky Barnes) 💚

Warnings: 18+ readers only, Uniform sex, Bucky Barnes hotness alert, brat, blowjob, pet name, sergeant kink

Copyright: As much as I wish I owned him, I do not own Bucky Barnes or other mentioned Marvel characters (heh). I also do not condone this being copied anywhere else.

"Ready to go doll?" Bucky asked outside the door.

You had just finished putting the last touches to your nurse uniform for the Halloween party that Tony was throwing tonight.

You sighed. You didn't want to go to the party. You wanted to go to bed early with Bucky and fool around for a couple of hours. "Yeah, I guess so."

You walked out the door, in your skimpy skirt and tight blouse. The nurse cap was placed precariously on top of your head. You had used that bright red lipstick that they always had in the vintage posters, and had even curled your hair.

Yeah, a lot of effort to look good for a party you didn't care about. But you always wanted to look your best around Bucky.

Your jaw almost dropped when you saw how delicious Bucky looked in his uniform. He had alerted you that he was going to dress like the Sergeant that he had been in the war, which had been what inspired you to go as a 1940's vintage poster nurse.

But you hadn't expected him to look so dashing. The uniform was a light brown, almost olive-green colour. He was wearing a dark green shirt underneath complete with a tie. His hat was also topped rather precariously on his head.

He looked so handsome, so sexy, that you felt you could've cummed on the spot just looking at him.

He'd even cut his hair for it, looking so young and just so. . . handsome. Godlike. How were you lucky enough to have this man?

"You look adorable." Bucky said appreciatively, looking you over.

"That's it." You stated, "We're going to bed. Now."

He chuckled, "Is the uniform really that great."

"Yes. I want you to fuck me in it." You spit out before you could take it back. You were never so bold, but the words were tumbling out of your mouth before you could stop them.

"Someone's feeling bold tonight." Bucky leered with a grin, "You ought to watch that pretty little mouth of yours doll. Steve'll tell you off if he hears anything bad coming from it and I'll have to punish you."

You whined, pulling his arm. You were being a brat, but you really, really wanted him. You had never felt so needy before, and his words were just making your clit throb for his attention.

He chuckled, wrapping his arm around you, dragging you down the hall, away from the bedroom.

"No, Bucky!" You whined. "Wanna go back to bed."

"To bad doll. We have to go to the party first. You know Tony will never let us hear the end of it if we don't show up for a few minutes."

"Five minutes. That's it." You tried to negotiate.

This got another laugh out of Bucky, "All dolled up only to let people see you for five minutes. At least an hour or two."

You nearly started to cry. One hundred and twenty whole minutes! You were going to die.

God you were going to cry over nothing? Maybe you should check the calendar and see when your period was supposed to start. The last time you had cried over something ridiculous was when Natasha told you it was to cold to eat Ice-cream in February.

Bucky was a bit of a comfort though, his flesh arm wrapped around you waist, letting you snuggle into his chest as he dropped sweet kisses on your cheeks, forehead, and nose. Finally, just as the elevator doors opened, he kissed your lips before pulling you along to the ballroom where the party was already in full swing.

You sulked as Bucky got himself a drink. "You want anything doll?" He asked, a small smirk on his face.

"You!" You whined, "Please Bucky, we've been here long enough."

"You haven't even been here for a minute." Sam said, coming up from behind you. "What's go you so desperate and needy?"

Bucky chuckled at Sam's teasing, though a hand came around you waist possessively. "Apparently she likes the uniform."

"Doesn't he look so sexy?" You asked Sam, your voice still sounded like a whine.

Sam raised an eyebrow, a smile coming over his face. He poked your forehead with one finger and asked, "Where's the real Y/N? She's never this bold."

Steve came over at that moment, "Nice outfit Buck."

Steve and several of the other Avengers had entered a draw of sorts. Steve had gotten Doctor Strange and was dressed like him. He looked utterly ridiculous, but Stephen looked just as ridiculous trying to be dressed as Hawkeye. Clint meanwhile, was laughing his ass off. He had managed to pull off dressing like Nick Fury. Just white. And not bald.

"Isn't he?" You asked dreamily. "I just want to take him back to bed and-"

Steve choked on his drink before you could say anything else, making Bucky and Sam laugh.

"Y-Y/N don't say that so loudly and in such a public place." Steve sputtered out, putting his alcohol down on the counter.

"Okay, how long has it been?" You asked Bucky.

"Twelve minutes." He said, trying not to laugh.

"It's been an eternity. We can leave now." You declared cheerfully.

Bucky sat down, pulling you onto his lap. "What a needy little baby you are tonight."

Steve took one look at the position the two of you were in and blushed furiously. "Bucky! Not in public!"

Bucky grinned, "See, you're embarrassing the Captain."

You knew if you opened your mouth, you would end up saying something you'd regret later like 'well if he got laid he wouldn't care'.

So instead, you just kissed Bucky passionately. You could taste the alcohol and lime on his lips. You didn't really care to much for the alcohol, but one Bucky it was addictive.

"And now they're kissing." Sam teased Steve.

"I'm not looking." Steve muttered.

Sam snickered.

You really tried to be patient, limiting yourself to asking only every five minutes if it was time to go.

Finally, finally Bucky said the two of you could go. Now you were the one dragging him around, trying to get him to move faster towards the bedroom. You swore he was dragging his heels in. So you did the one thing that would make him move faster- you goaded him.

Giving him the puppy eyes, you asked, "Bucky, aren't you excited? It's almost like you don't want to sleep with me."

It worked like a charm.

His eyes flashed at the thought that you thought he might not want to be with you.

"Of course I do doll." He said, before grabbing your wrist, yanking you forward, and smashing his lips to yours. The kiss got more heated before he knocked your legs out from underneath you, taking long strides to his bedroom. Shouldering the door open, he hurried inside the bedroom, closing the door behind him with his foot.

You were quick to yank the short skirt down before he literally ripped the blouse from your body. He unclasped the bra- reluctantly but you'd told him off a few times about ripping them and they were expensive- to let it join the skirt and blouse scraps on the floor.

"You've been such a needy little brat tonight, hmm?" Bucky asked as he popped open the button his army pants. "Using that mouth so much tonight, begging to come back here. Well open up doll, I've got something else for your mouth to do."

You eagerly got on your knees, opening your mouth and Bucky thrusted into you. He was trying hard to be gentle, knowing that with the serum, he was both longer, thicker, and stronger than most.

You licked the tip eagerly, in pure bliss now that you were doing what you had been wanting to do all night. Serving your Sergeant.

He did his best to let you take over for this part, keeping his hands steadily in your hair, but not using you- not yet anyways.

You bopped your head up and down well enough without him, using your tongue to wrap around and lick his thick cock, laying heavily on your tongue.

"What a good girl." He praised as you sucked at him hard, slowly pulling off before deep throated him to hit the back of your throat. Your efforts were rewarded with grunts and praises that spilled graciously off his lips.

Finally, you could feel him twitching and he slowly pulled from your lips, wanting to finish off inside of you.

He laid you back down on the bed, sticking two fingers in your mouth. You swirled your tongue around them quickly, the way you had around his cock only moments earlier. He watched you with a smirk before he moved his fingers, sticking them straight into your leaking core.

You let out a pleasured moan, now that all of the tension that had built up tonight was releasing slowly. You kept your eyes open, staring up at him as he grinned. You kept taking in how fit he was in his lovely sergeant uniform.

"I should wear this more, shouldn't I?" He smirked, speeding his fingers up.

"Y-Yes!" You gasped, toes clenching, fingers grasping the sheets beneath you. "S-Sergeant! I-"

"Cum for me doll." Bucky said in a raspy voice, his voice catching in his throat when you called him his title.

You released hard over his fingers. He pulled them out after the aftershocks were over, licking his fingers clean, before he leaned down, licking a bold stripe through your pussy.

It took every conscious effort not to close your legs. They had jerked reflexively before you pinned them down with sheer will.

He didn't stay down there long, moving upwards to kiss you. You kissed back, tongues swirling, tasing yourself on your lips. It wasn't a particularly pleasant taste, but you would gladly take whatever Bucky gave you on his lips. Boiled cauliflower could probably taste good off Bucky's lips.

Maybe.

"You ready doll?" He asked. You always loved this about Bucky. The consent, even if you were together, even if you'd already had sex before, even if you were halfway through having sex, he always wanted consent.

"Sergeant, just- please!" You begged. Even if you loved the consent, sometimes it annoyed the hell out of you, especially if you really wanted to be fucked. And especially when he obviously knew you wanted it.

He grinned his cocky smile before he bottomed out in you within a few seconds. You moaned at the lovely feeling. The coarseness from his pants was different, creating a friction against your thighs. You untucked his tie from his shirt, grabbing it to pull him down to kiss you as he started to gently move inside of you.

"Bucky." you moaned against his lips. "I love you so damn much."

His lips smirked against yours. "Love you too doll. So. Freaking. Much." Each word accented with a hard thrust. Your eyes glazed over as you started to babble, wanting to cum. "Go ahead doll. I'm close."

Your orgasm sent you to cloud nine, and also triggered Bucky's he held you close to his chest as he spilled into you, before slowly moving a little bit to calm the both of you down. He kissed your cheeks softly to get you back from your high.

When you finally refocused your eyes on him, that was when he slowly pulled out. Somehow, despite everything, he'd managed to keep that hat on his head.

"Bucky," you mumbled, "You need to wear that uniform more."

He grinned before removing the articles of clothing you were loving so much, "It's just so damn hot in them."

Indeed, his face was flushed and he was sweating terribly. But in a very sexy way. "You stay here doll." He said, kissing your nose sweetly. "Fall asleep even if you have to. I'll take care of you."

You smiled weakly before falling asleep before he even got the washcloth. 

[misforgotten2]

“Hey girl, whatcha gonna do with that match?”

365 Bedtime Nursery Rhymes  illustrated by Francis Kirn   1946

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Under 5k Sam/Bucky Fics Masterlist

5 Times Peter Was Suspicious About Sam and Bucky (ao3) - 27dis G, 2k

Summary: And one time he was sure about it.

8PM - avintagekiss24 E, 1k

Summary: Sam and Bucky being in Louisiana together in Sam’s sisters house.

a date with captain america (ao3) - haveufoundwhaturlookingfor G, 2k

Summary: Bucky meets Sam while shopping for a Halloween costume for his son, and thinks he doesn't like him. But his opinion quickly changes when New York City is attacked once again, and Bucky finds out who Sam really is.

In which Sam has always been Captain America, The Avengers still exist but Steve isn't part of the team.

Be My Great Escape (ao3) - ionsquare T, 4k

Summary: Who the hell is Bucky Barnes? Sam has no idea, but he's about to find out. At least his sophomore year of college is shaping up to be an interesting one.

family man (ao3) - haveufoundwhaturlookingfor T, 2k

Summary: Sam has always been a family man, and Bucky’s heard so many wonderful stories about his family. Sam suggests Bucky comes with him to meet them on his next visit, but just the thought of meeting new people gives Bucky anxiety.

Fate's Tricky Ways (ao3) - endlesstwanted T, 2k

Summary: Bucky is planning to make a move on Sam now that they have the compound for themselves for a couple of days, and when he shows up with pre-heat symptoms and asks Bucky for help, he realises it’s time for him to shoot his shot.

Glow (ao3) - glittercake E, 3k

Summary: Sam showers Bucky with compliments and ridiculous nicknames. It's not Bucky's fault that he starts falling for the guy.

He's just a friend (ao3) - Gxlyleo N/R, 4k

Summary: While Sharon talks to her contacts Sam and Bucky get some time to bond, dance and bicker.

(i mean baby) Do You Know the Game (ao3) - ElisabethMonroe T, 3k

Summary: Post-game slice of life for professional baseball players Bucky Barnes and Sam Wilson

I'm wasting my time when it was always you (ao3) - freshlemonade T, 3k

Summary: Sam and Bucky try and sort out there feelings over some late night pizza and Peter "bumps" into them.

Quiet Little Voices (ao3) - Mollshka (CaptainAmelia22) T, 3k

Summary: It starts with a text. Ends with a text.

Reach Out and Hold the Sun (ao3) - Aluxra T, 4k

Summary: When you touch your soulmate skin to skin, you leave a colour unique to you on them. 106 years and Bucky never received a mark.

Until Now.

Sam and Bucky's Grand Adventure (ao3) - everybodylies T, 3k

Summary: Steve is away when Sam finds the Winter Soldier. This does not bode well.

six months in winter (ao3) - CapnWinghead M, 3k

Summary: In an attempt to break Bucky out of a Russian prison and bring him home, Sam gets tossed in alongside him.

so brand new (ao3) - helahler E, 3k

Summary: “Two weeks,” Sam murmurs, breath hitching as Bucky pulls back to mouth at the sensitive spot on his jaw, “is too damn long.”

“I think I can make it worth the wait,” Bucky shoots back.

surprise (ao3) - ragnarokdad T, 3k

Summary: Sam finds a picture of Bucky in his 1940's uniform, and discovers that he looks really, really good in it.

take me to the bedroom (show me how to get offended) (ao3) - redwing (1sttimefeeling) E, 4k

Summary: In Delacroix, Bucky’s all polite. He’s yes ma'ams and no sirs, always offering a hand, always starting his sentences with pleases, ending them with thank yous.

It pisses Sam off.

Not because he minds Bucky’s manners, but because he knows for a fact that Bucky’s mouth is fucking filthy.

What are “friends” for? (ao3) - EideticMoose E, 4k

Summary: Bucky hasn’t had a heat since HYDRA had him ‘fixed’ in the 50’s. He didn’t plan on his body’s super healing fixing that.

you deserve everything (ao3) - itsmoonz_thatbastard N/R, 3k

Summary: bucky is hurt sam isn't around so he calls peter to take care of him

or where Peter figure out they're in love before them

[pixie-skull]

234th edit and a simple Halloween costume of Black Swan and White Snow, with my ship of Jasmine x Odette. Had fun making the subtle parallels in this edit. @little-bloodied-angel Thanks for suggesting of who be who.