#all of them are SO sentryagent

[blakellyl]

[caught-in-the-infinite]

"You had sex with Bob?!"

John, Ava and Yelena are on the deck of Avengerz Tower. They are outside talking about - well, that didn't matter - they are talking about this now.

"Yeah," says John, reluctantly. "About six weeks ago."

"Six weeks!? Is that why he's been weird...er than usual?"

"No, yes, I don't know. I don't want to talk about this. Look, it happened, and it was not great, and here we are. I don't think he even remembers. He eyes went sort of - " John wiggles his fingers "- when he finished."

"Did you talk to him about it after?"

"Yeah, all he said was it was a 'crazy night' and then ran away from me. I'm pretty sure that means he doesn't want to talk to me about it. Or ever do it again. Which is fine by me."

"So are you gay now?" Ava asks.

"No."

"Bisexual then?"

"No. I'm straight."

"You just said you had sex with Bob."

"Yeah, and I don't think I need to adjust my sexual identity after ten minutes of mediocre love making."

"Love making," Ava snorts.

"Ten minutes," mocks Yelena.

"Mediocre?" says Bob.

"Hey...Bob, how long have you been there?"

"OK," Yelean says, taking charge - again. "You two should talk about this me and Ava will go inside now."

John and Bob both give her "don't leave me out here with him" looks but she ignores them and leaves with Ava.

They stand in silence for a mintue. And then a minute longer. Bob shuffles on his feet. John turns to look over the city.

"I'm sorry," John says. It seems the best place to start. "I shouldn't have. But we did, and it was not great. And now we're here. I miss being your friend, can we just go back to that?"

"It wasn't very good, was it?"

John, checking that the doors to the tower are closed and no one is lingering close enought to hear. "It was bad. It was just bad sex that we shouldn't have had. I didn't know what I was doing, you didn't know what you were doing, neither of us should have been trying to do anything."

"Oh, I know what to do. I just let you take the lead." Johns face does something at this revelation. "You seemed really keen, and I liked it when you kissed me up against the wall. And you seem to like it when I pushed you onto the bed. But then not so much for the rest of it?"

"How many men have you selpt with Bob?"

"Oh," Bob thinks for a moment. "You're probably the third straight guy I've had sex with." Johns face does something else while Bob is still thinking. "Fourth? Maybe?"

John wonders if he jumped of the tower if he would die if he hit the ground below. Instead he says the thing he actually has wanted to say for the past six weeks.

"Do you think we should try again?" John likes Bob, and he hates being bad at things.

Bob smiles, takes a step to press his side against Johns. "Depends," he shurgs, John can feel the movement. "How well can you take instruction?"

It's the fucking sexiest thing John has ever heard - and he'll examine that thought never. He turns to Bob. "Can I kiss you?"

Bob smiles and leans in.

The kiss is very good. John knows he's a very good kisser. He hopes to get very good at everything else.

[regaliasonata]

John can’t handle the power of Crop Top Bob

(Alternate version on my Blsky🦋 later today in bio)

[undyingdecay]

thoughts on a threesome with bob and john?? (coming from a sentryagent shipper but i understand that’s not everyone’s cup of tea so no pressure!!)

(i personally don’t ship anyone, like at all from mcu, i dunno it’s just not my thing—so i don’t really mind whatever ship it is!)

okay — now sit down and listen to my ted talk this shit is important!

john and bob fighting between your legs.

at first, it had started innocently enough — well, as innocent as anything could be in this fucked-up dynamic you three had spun yourselves into. john had slid down your body, the heat of his leaking cock dragging against the comforter as he settled between your thighs. lazy, languid strokes of his tongue against your soaked flesh, beard rough and wet with your arousal. it was meant to be quick, meant to be simple prep so you could take him without a struggle. he was always the one that insisted on it, gruffly muttering about “not splitting you open” like he hadn’t done it before.

but bob, bless his restless, boyish heart, couldn’t sit still to save his goddamn life. getting bored of mouthing at your neck, which had already started to bruise under the attention of his sharp teeth and wandering lips, he slithered down the bed like a heat-seeking missile, plastering himself beside walker. walker, whose beard was already slick and shining with you, shot him a glare sharp enough to kill. but bob, that manic glint in his eyes, just grinned, scooting closer until his shoulder bumped against john’s.

and that was when it started — the bickering. actual, honest-to-god arguing with your pussy inches from both their faces. john grumbling through gritted teeth, telling bob to “back the fuck off” while bob teased in that airy, singsong voice of his, saying shit like, “didn’t know you were so greedy, johnny,” flicking his tongue at you just to be an ass. the air grew thick with tension, the sharp, heady scent of sex and musk clinging to everything.

after what felt like forever, someone — you couldn’t tell who — finally put their tongue back on you, and then, maddeningly, you felt two. both of them, clearly trying to outdo each other, sloppily lapping at you, and more than once their tongues bumped into each other . a low growl from john, a boyish snicker from bob, neither one willing to back down.

that was ten minutes ago.

now, they weren’t even pretending it was about you anymore. they were making out against your cunt, mouths sliding hot and wet over each other with your arousal smeared between them. instead of swapping spit, it was you they were trading, tongues tangling, slick sounds filling the room. the flicker of eerie, unnatural light from the tv cast their bodies in shifting shadows, the faint oppressive feeling of the void hanging like a ghost in the corner of the room — it always did when bob was around too long, like the universe itself knew it wasn’t quite right.

you heard it then — that breathless, boyish giggle that could only belong to bob.

“your beard tickles,” he whispered against john’s mouth, and you could feel john sneer, feel the possessive grip of his hands tighten on bob’s hair.

now — different night. or maybe the same. it all blurred together, heavy with sweat and the constant hum of something unnatural lurking in the walls. the void was always there when bob hung around too long, like a weight on the air, a static buzz you could feel under your skin.

it was always inevitable when john was in one of his pissy moods — you’d learned that early. you tended to keep your distance, giving him space, while bob, little menace that he was, always found new ways to poke the bear. this time, whatever had happened, it had landed both of you in trouble.

the air was thick — stifling with sex and sweat and the cloying scent of musk. the sheets a wreck, bodies tangled. you were at the bottom of the pile, back pressed into the mattress, thighs spread wide with bob sprawled on top of you, his flushed, tear-streaked face buried in the crook of your neck. his voice, cracked and high with need, babbling things like, “john, please,” and, “hurts ‘s good,” and even a desperate, delirious, “mommy!” directed at you. you could only assume it was for you, so you pressed kisses to whatever skin you could reach — his temple, his cheek, the sweat-slick curve of his shoulder.

not that he needed to thrust into you — not with john on top of him, big, brutal, unrelenting. driving into bob like he was trying to rearrange his insides, one big hand knotted in that brunette mess of curls, keeping his face pressed into the crook of your neck. you could feel bob shaking, could hear him sobbing out broken little sounds between desperate, choked-off gasps.

every thrust was a sharp, wet slap, obscene sounds mixing with bob’s ragged cries. the whole room seemed to pulse with it.

and then—you and bob, both on your knees. side by side in front of john, who towered over you like something out of myth, cock heavy and flushed, leaking precum you both licked off like it was the last thing on earth. bob was already deep-throating him, lips stretched obscenely wide, tears pricking the corners of his lashes as he forced himself down, impossibly far. no gag reflex. hadn’t had one in years, the little slut.

john had his fingers knotted in those brunette curls, dragging him down until his nose was pressed against his pelvis.

“eyes on me, reynolds,” john barked, voice sharp, dangerous. “don’t you fucking look away.”

and bob didn'tt. big, glassy eyes locking onto john’s, taking every inch like it was his religion.

you watched the obscene bulge of john’s cock in bob’s throat, the tight stretch of skin around it, and you couldn’t help yourself — you leaned in, pressed a soft, tender kiss right against it. a little thing. sweet. cruel.

bob made the prettiest sound. a soft, high whine around the thick length stuffing his throat, and you felt the vibration ripple through to john’s cock.

john groaned.

his hips jerked.

bob whined something that faintly sounded like, 'daddy'.

and that was all it took to send him over the edge.

john’s hips stuttered, a low, guttural groan ripping out of his throat like it physically hurt him to hold back any longer. you saw it — the way his cock twitched, the thick pulse of release spilling down bob’s throat in thick, heavy ropes. and bob, ever the obedient little thing, took every drop, his throat working around it, lashes fluttering like he was about to pass out from the sheer bliss of it.

but what really did it — what made your stomach flip and your cunt clench around nothing — was the way bob looked.

there, kneeling next to you, brunette curls stuck to his forehead with sweat, face flushed an impossible shade of pink, tears still clinging to his lower lashes. and that pale, milk-white fluid trailing from the corner of his mouth, catching on his bottom lip before slipping down the sharp line of his throat, painting a glistening path over his adam’s apple. it was obscene. it was beautiful.

he looked angelic.

like something holy in a blasphemous tableau — ruined and perfect and untouchable all at once.

it made you throb, made your whole body ache to touch him, to claim him, to mark him up and make him look even filthier.

bob pulled off john with a wet, lewd pop, a string of slick clinging from his swollen lips to the flushed head of john’s cock. his cheeks were still hollow, john’s cum still pooling warm and heavy in his mouth as he turned to you. those boyish, glassy eyes locking onto yours with something dark and greedy flickering in them.

and then, slow as sin, he leaned in — mouth still filled, cheeks puffed and pink — and kissed you.

soft at first, just a brush of his lips against yours, tasting of salt and sweat and something dark and bitter. then deeper, filthier, his tongue slipping between your lips, sharing what was left, a messy, indulgent thing that made your toes curl and your head swim.

you could still taste john.

could still feel the buzz of the room — thick with sex and the electric, crawling hum of the void at the edges.

another night you’d never tell anyone about.

another night you’d crave again by tomorrow.

[adidaslovesgucci]

i love all the fics featuring everyone as supportive/knew something was going on between them of sentryagent’s relationship BUT i’m gonna need some ppl to PLEASE write some fics where the rest of the team (mainly yelena) are really skeptical of john being with bob.

like obviously they’ve all grown close to one another and have more trust in each other but i feel like with bob being so mentally fragile and such a sweetie, the others would be pretty hesitant and shocked (maybe even angry in extreme cases) if they caught wind of them being a couple.

yelena would go all older sister protective mode on john and her and ava would interrogate him for hours to know his true intentions. tbh i just want the ANGST of john’s fears of him not being good enough for bob coming true bc the others also agree, and then bob comforting him telling him he’s exactly what he wants/needs and the others can’t decide for him 😭‼️

[crimsonkingart]

Head Canon

I have some HCs about SentryAgent, John and Bob, so let's talk about them

Sensitive content, like murder, suicide, drugs and sex

John

He's actually a patient person, but his teammates are all hotheads, so he loses his temper easily

He can cook, but since he can cook, he realizes that US cuisine is an offense to everything that is edible and healthy

He's had PTSD since before Lemar's death, he's a soldier who's been in every major trench in the world, so he's definitely seen a lot of shit

He hates himself for killing someone using Cap's shield, but not for the murder itself, this is because years of being in the army have desensitized him to death as a side effect of his moral choices, so he thinks that the dead guy (in TFAWS) had made his choices and the guy was aware of the risk of dying

I also like the idea that he might feel bad about the murder, so much so that he thinks that he himself doesn't deserve to continue live and has already tried to commit suicide, but failed because of fear

John is a great sniper and has excellent manual skills, such as wood carving, and he also good at handling knives

John loves eating cakes

John is bisexual, but hasn't dated anyone other than his wife since they officially got engaged

John loves metal and rock music, and maybe folk, his all-time favorite band Metallica, because is a nostalgic

John loves long foreplay and kissing (and blowjob)

John could be into bondage

John is a bottom, but he likes to switch to top if he feels good with his partner

Bob

He can cook quite well, but he hasn't done it often because he lived like a tramp

After the events of the film he suffers from eating disorders, maybe binge eating, caused by years of nutritional deficiencies and for having survived by eating little and badly

John helps him manage stress by training together (and fucking)

Bob loves Yelena and Ava and spends long movie nights with them watching Disney classics, at home when he was little he couldn't watch cartoons because his father thought they were stupid

Bob loves reading, especially fantasy or romance books, one of is fav book is Piranesi

Bob is a big romantic, he's the type who would shower you with little gifts to celebrate anniversaries, like chocolates, gloves, scarves, ready dinner, etc… just to see you smile

Bob loves plants, especially poisonous ones, he studied them hoping one day to use them to kill himself, and once he hypothesized killing himself using the Foxglove

Bob thinks that John is like a succulent, hard on the outside, soft on the inside

Bob loves Alexei's hugs because it feels like hugging a big bear

Bob is pansexual or bisexual, and he discovered it during his adolescence

SentryAgent

Bob willingly listens to John while he talks about his missions in the army because he has a competence kink

Bob clearly has the Daddy Kink and John radiates very powerful Daddy vibes when he talks about his son or watches him doing activities with his son

Bob and John sometimes listen to music in silence to pass the time

They love to hug or hold each other for hand

Bob loves pet names and calls John his Johnny Bravo

John calls Bob his Bobby Baby or Bobby Bear

Bob is top, but he hasn't had sex in a long time so he need to take confidence by having sex with John and he likes to mistreat his boyfriend a bit

They both enjoy bondage and dirty talk

They might both like roleplay

They spend time together reading

They love to cook together

When they have a date John meticulously prepares everything beforehand

Bob loves to see John in a US Agent costume and the costume has been part of some wet dreams and roleplay

John would defend Bob even from Hulk if it were necessary, but is Bob who will defend John from Hulk

Void is afraid of John, but at the same time he is attracted to him and would try to corrupt him

Sentry is attracted to John, but he rejects him, bacause Sentry thinks John is inferior to him

Okay, these are some of my HCs, they are the ones that came to mind right now

[tibbythetiger]

Finally finished my last finals, and I’m able to share my #sentryagent thoughts and head cannons!! Some of these are just random things I have thought of over the course of the past few weeks!!

One of my biggest things, is I LOVE the idea of John being the team “chef”, I think since taking the serum he really needs to up his calorie intake and he was used to cooking when growing up and while in the service so he’s happy to do it with all this space and money at his disposal. Once he discovers what Bob’s favorite foods are, he makes them pretty consistently. He’s also a kitchen HOG. He does not like to share his kitchen space with other people and it really frustrates him to be interrupted. He appreciates the others want to help, but DEAR GOD he just wants them to leave him alone. Well, besides, Bob. Bob however, decided he was going to be slowly inching his way into John’s orbit and by extension the kitchen. So, he starts by just saying hi to John in passing while he’s cooking, then brief little conversations. Eventually he starts to sit in the farthest corner in the kitchen, offering small commentary. Eventually he’s allowed to move to the other side, and before either he or John knows it, he’s perched on the counter in the corner and offered taste-tests and special snacks as John prepares meals. The others are jealous, and claim he’s playing favorites and then John points out the Bob is likely everyone’s favorite besides Alexi whose favorite is Yelena. They all agree and Bob flushes but continues to perch himself in the kitchen. Once they start dating, he gets kisses as John is cooking, along with his snacks and taste-tests.

I think another thing is that Bob is constantly running too cold. No one is really sure why, but he’s constantly freezing. John however, runs ungodly warm. It starts as a good excuse for them to sit close during movie nights, Bob simply stating that John is warm and it’s such a hassle to get all these blankets from his room. John allows it, but then thinking he’s helping, goes and buys Bob extra blankets just for the living room so he doesn’t have to drag his blankets back and forth. Bob is both touched, and mildly annoyed. He thanks John for the blankets and uses them religiously for a week, however, he does miss being pressed up against John during those nights on the couch and is debating how he can feasibly make the blankets disappear from John’s view so they can cuddle together again. Until one night, John plops down beside him, throw his arm around his shoulder and says “You’re so cold, you don’t mind right? Finally feel like I’m a normal temperature around you,” and well, Bob is as pleased as punch at that.

Before they start dating, and are just starting to get close, they have the whole “I’m sorry I called you Bobby, I wont’ do it anymore” talk, to which Bob lets John know, that while he appreciates that, he does enjoy John calling him that. John jokes that Bobby should have a special nickname for him then, and is a little starstruck when Bobby walks into the kitchen the next morning, perches himself in his little corner on the counter and says “Morning Johnny,” sleepily. This is one of the first moments John really wants to kiss Bob. But once they start dating, John is constantly calling Bob some sort of pet name, sometimes he just goes simple like “Baby” or “sweetheart”, he still uses Bobby and he’ll even jokingly call Bob his cheerleader every once in a while as well. Bob however, uses Johnny the most, since it’s something even Olivia didn’t really call John. He also will use Baby occasionally.

Whenever there is a high stress situation, John will physically put himself in front of Bob. Whether the heightened emotion is directed at Bob or not, he physically will act as barrier between whatever is occurring and Bob. One time, Yelena and Bob were joking and when John walked in he didn’t realize and moved between them. Yelena was annoyed, but conceded when Bob had put his hand on John’s shoulder assuring him that everything was fine. Yelena softened a little bit towards John after that, and felt more comfortable when she would leave Bob for longer missions.

I have plenty more!! But I’m just sharing these for now and will hopefully share out some more over the rest of the week. I’m seeing Thunderbolts* again on Saturday and I’m positive I will have more thoughts after I get to watch it again!

[junimojo]

More Bob headcanons because you guys really seemed to like the first one

(+ some SentryAgent if you squint)

TW: suicidal thoughts/attempt, & mentions of past addiction

I’m genuinely floored that my first Thunderbolts headcanon post got so much positive feedback and I didn’t think anyone would see it or care, so I really appreciate all of the kind comments! Doing this is helping me get back into the groove of writing again and it’s turning into a nice coping mechanism as someone with GAD and PTSD. It’s nice to finally have a character like Bob to relate to. I’m glad other people like these as much as I do!

Headcanons start under the cut. Please refer to the trigger warnings at the top of the post and in the tags. Movie spoilers are also ahead!

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Growing up, Bob was always told that he looked just like his dad. A spitting image of him, even. From the time he was old enough, he kept his hair longer and always shaved his face clean. He would rather not have the face that hated him stare back at him in the mirror.

The first time the team heard Bob laugh out loud was during a trust exercise in training when Alexei suggested a trust fall. Ava didn’t catch Walker. The thud of Walker’s body hitting the floor and the much too long silence that followed made Bob double over and laugh so hard he lost his balance and fell. Not a giggle or a chuckle– a genuine, loud, belly laugh and a smile so wide that his cheeks hurt. (Bonus: Bob snorts when he laughs really hard. He hates it, but it’s how everyone knows he’s enjoying himself. Walker denies his heart skipped a beat when he watched Bob fall down laughing. Bisexual awakening has officially begun.)

Solo or group grocery shopping trips usually end with Bob coming back to the tower with snacks, sugary drinks and/or candy. Walker teases him for having the diet of a teenager whenever they go together, but he learns Bob rarely got to try these things as a teenager due to his addiction, so he lets him throw whatever he wants into the cart. He likes sour and gummy candy the best.

Bob’s the type of person to complain about his stomach hurting after drinking milkshakes, but he still does it anyways because they’re good. He missed out on a lot of things during his addiction and he isn’t going to let a stomachache ruin it, no matter how much he’ll hate himself for it later. “That’s a problem for me 2 hours from now.” He says. And then he whines about how his stomach hurts and he thinks he’s gonna throw up. He never learns.

Quality time, acts of service and physical touch are Bob’s love languages. He doesn’t need to be doing the same activity the team is doing. Just as long as they’re nearby or he’s in the same room as them, he’s fine with being a fly on the wall or in the corner doing his own thing. He keeps his mind busy by doing chores or other small deeds around the tower, like cleaning, laundry, the dishes, or (attempting to) cook dinner. The way Bob physically relaxes when he’s hugged or has his face cupped in someone’s hands is both adorable and sad seeing how touch starved he is. The smallest touch can bring him comfort, even if it’s linking pinky fingers, letting a hand rest on his lower back, or the gentle scratch of a beard brushing against his cheek.

There are some nights where Bob will have an occasional nightmare or two. He doesn’t know he talks and cries in his sleep, or sometimes he cries out to his mom. Yelena once went to check on Bob in the middle of the night when she heard him crying, but she found somebody had beat her to him, listening to quiet shushing and hushed comforts. Bob woke up confused that morning wondering why Walker was in his room, snoring away next to him.

Bob is afraid of heights, but he found himself at the top of the tower one day. He’s afraid to die, but that doesn’t mean he hasn’t thought about how the team would be better off without him. He’s basically a walking nuke that needs constant monitoring or else Manhattan will disappear again, or worse. He wasn’t able to control himself yet. He didn’t want to put the team through that responsibility and to him, simply leaving wasn’t the best option. Bob did almost fall, if it wasn’t for his shaky legs, tripping over himself and falling flat on his back onto the roof. He laid there, staring at the sky and cried his heart out. He’s grateful to be afraid of heights.

[lavenderpanic]

okay so the sentryagent bug has burrowed into my brain and idk if i have the time to write a real fic of this idea but it WILL NOT LEAVE ME alone so here it is

in the early days of the thunderbolts new avengers living together in the tower, it's pretty awkward and quiet and everyone mostly keeps to their quarters. yelena makes some efforts to bring people together, mostly bob and ava since she's closest to them, and occasionally they might eat all together, or mostly all together

as time wears on, though, and they start going on missions and having real work to do, they begin to come out a bit more, hang in common areas, etc. john becomes closer with everyone, particularly ava and yelena, on missions just because of the proximity, but he's still pretty standoffish around bob. maybe because bob makes him feel uncomfortable or maybe because bob doesn't come on missions or maybe walker just feels generally unwelcome 24/7. but there's still a chill between them

yelena can sense this awkwardness, and maybe bob even confessed to her once or twice that he thinks john hates him, so she suggests that they work out together, to build camaraderie. reluctantly, john agrees. his main pastime is working out because of how much energy the serum gives him, and he's a bit annoyed that she wants him to give up his solitary time (which is coincidentally also the time he allows himself to feel a bit more emotion, because nobody is down in the gym except maybe bucky every so often, and he can funnel all of his frustrations into punching bags and ten-mile sprints instead of processing them)

he obviously knows bob is strong as shit when he's sentry, but bob-bob is a quiet mouse of a man, always swallowed up in loose sweaters and hair that falls into his face. john didn't get the peek of bob's abs that we did. all john knows is the soft-spoken wallflower. so when bob joins him in the gym and immediately launches into a couple dozen pull ups like it's nothing, john begins to realize he has no fucking clue what he's capable of

bob isn't a supersoldier, but john only just barely outpaces him, only has slightly better stamina, and their muscle definition is matched, and through it all bob just smiles at him with that big, irritating, dopey grin

as time goes on, they get more competitive. the desire to run as far, as fast as john, to lift as heavy, to get him pinned when they spar, nearly drives bob over the line into sentry-territory once or twice, but john does his best to pull back and give him a second to breathe when that happens. because, as much as bob can get him down to the mat one out of every three or four rounds, the sentry will win every time

and maybe someday john will give into his urge to provoke the sentry just for the euphoria of losing, of giving up

[thebonerpit]

I feel like the Thunderbolts fandom isn't talking enough about how amazing the post credits scene is.

First of all, 14 months later and they're still bickering like idiots which is incredible.

ALSO 14 months later and Walker still has that fucking taco shield liiiiike you can't tell me Valentina doesn't have the funds to get him a new one?? (Tbh my Voidwalker/Sentryagent heart is happy about it lol but it's still so funny to me)

All the new uniforms/haircuts! Walker's dumbass little beret, Bucky's flawless blow-out, Ava's bob, Alexei's... everything lol

Bucky/Sam divorce era

Bucky clearly "training" Yelena to take on more of a leadership role on the team, very big bro energy there

"I don't know what any of these buttons do" Walker jfc

"And now there's a huge space crisis and no one is telling us about it!" "We're running out of space already? It's impossible, this building is enormous." Walker JFC

"And what are we gonna do, just like... ride Bob into the sky?" WALKER. PLEASE.

Alexei getting those stupid jumpsuits for the whole crew ("Avengerz with a Z") INCLUDING Bob which is so precious because even though he can't really fight with them he's still part of the team??

"I don't want to touch a baby seal butt" Yelena 😂

Bob sitting in his comfy chair with his book and milkshake being like "I did the dishes guys!" ajjsajkjkdlf

My only gripe is once again not enough Ava but hopefully in any future movies she'll get more to do... I love her ;_;

[blakellyl]

anyways!

Bob as a vampire

John as a vampire hunter, the best of the best, killing them like it's nothing

and then their paths will cross

also Wyatt was in a movie that is SO perfect for this

i’m INSANE about sentryagent being exactly like in the first pic

(and of course Bob will be in silver handcuffs too to make it all unbearable for him)

#what were the chances #thank you Wyatt for your contribution to this au #I didn't see the movie but gifs and pics that I saw are perfect for the vampire hunter au #(I want to see it tho Wyatt's so hot in it)

[sentrysoldier]

as a fellow sentryagent shipper theres just not enough fics and stuff for them....... can we talk about bob not being able to sleep one night (panic attack or smthng) and that waking johnbecause ss hearing and hes got to put him back to bed. would love you. came from your ao3 btw

Oh sweet reader. Inspired by you, may I present the following:

Bob can't sleep; John can't sleep without him.

uh edit before i get anymore notifs like this:

this ask is not from today. i have no idea how many works there were at the time i got this ask. i didn't write this immediately upon receiving, so i'm glad to here there are more now! also, i didn't post this to flame the anon, but to fill their cute idea. actually no need to be negative about this at all :)

[crazysandwich]

MCU Fic Recs #2

Here’s the second part of my MCU rec post series! These are some of my personal favorites from what I’ve read this past week. My current obsession is SentryAgent. Seriously, I can’t get enough of them. I also included the two fics I wrote myself about them – hope you enjoy those too!

One surprise favorite was a Bucky Barnes/John Walker fic… I did not expect to love it as much as I did – OMG!!

And of course, there’s one Stony fic in the mix. I don’t think I could ever abandon my OG ship. There’s always going to be at least one in every post, hahaha.

Hope you enjoy these recs. I definitely recommend checking them out!

Bad News on the Doorstep

Relationship: Robert "Bob" Reynolds/John Walker (Marvel)

Relevant tags: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Gunshot Wounds, Tending to Wounds, Robert "Bob" Reynolds Needs a Hug (Marvel), John Walker Being an Asshole (Marvel), John Walker Not Being an Asshole (Marvel), Post-Movie: Thunderbolts (2025)

Summary: After a mission gone wrong, John is badly injured and keeps it to himself. Bob notices something is off and offers to check up on him.

Shut Up And Eat!

Relationship: Robert "Bob" Reynolds/John Walker (Marvel) 

Relevant tags: Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Mental Health Issues, Pre-Slash

Summary: Bob and Walker grow closer. Walker doesn't notice all he does for Bob, but eventually the others do. The thing is, they probably shouldn't have brought it up at the table.

Behind the Scenes

Relationship: Robert "Bob" Reynolds/John Walker (Marvel) 

Relevant tags: Fluff, Thunderbolts Team Members Live in the Watchtower | New Avengers Tower (Marvel), Accidental Relationship, Team as Family, Soft John Walker (Marvel)

Summary: Yelena had been watching Bob and Walker grow closer by the day. Along with the rest of the team, she quietly wondered if they were dating – speculating that maybe they just didn’t want to come out yet. But when the truth could no longer stay hidden, something unexpected happened.

Unintentional

Relationship: Robert "Bob" Reynolds/John Walker (Marvel) 

Relevant tags: Robert "Bob" Reynolds/John Walker (Marvel), Adorable Robert "Bob" Reynolds (Marvel), John Walker-centric (Marvel), accidental wooing, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Fluff and Angst, soft moments, Eventual Smut

Summary: John Walker hadn’t felt like himself in a long time. The rage, the silence, the weight of it all. It hollowed him out and left something unrecognizable behind. So when helping Bob, the ever-smiling, impossibly kind teammate, made something inside him feel almost... normal, John latched onto it. Fixating on Bob became a mission. A distraction. A way to feel useful again.

He didn’t expect it to become more. He didn’t expect him to become more.

don’t tell me that you know me

Relationship: James "Bucky" Barnes/John Walker

Relevant tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Rough Sex, Bottom John Walker (Marvel), Hooking up, they hate each other

Summary: “Only if you wanted to,” Barnes says.

“If I wanted?” Walker asks. Barnes must be doing some sort of mental gymnastics here, because there’s no way he’d ever be suggesting this.

Bucky rolls his hips, and a groan leaves Walker’s lips. “If you want,” Barnes says, soft expression now wiped from his face. A casual shrug.

Walker hates that he’s genuinely considering this. Barnes is impossibly warm, and Walker has been having these faded dreams of hands on his shoulders, thighs pressed against him, lips on his skin.

“Either way, you’ll never let me live this down, right?” Walker asks, because of course Barnes would never give it up.

Barnes just smiles at him.

Walker closes his eyes. He might as well. Feels better than getting punched in the face, and beats the boredom just as effectively.

Second Chance Summer

Relationship: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark

Relevant tags: Age Difference, Past-Tony/Ty, Past-Infidelity, Divorced Tony, Happy Ending, University Student Steve, 20-year age gap, Getting Together, Tony is Peter's Dad, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Explicit Sex

Summary: Mid-divorce, the last person Tony is willing to find a second chance at love with is his son's friend, Steve. Steve is hot, unquestionably. But he's twenty years younger than Tony, is a friend of Tony's son, Peter, is a university student, and is twenty years younger.

It's not going to work. He's just going to stay away from Steve.

Okay...he can't stay away from Steve, but it's just going to be a summer fling, nothing more.

Okay...

[skywalkerrenthusiast]

Okay, so I watched The Thunderbolts* and I loved it, but I've unironically fallen down the sentryagent hole. I've read almost all the fics ao3 has of them (the devil works hard, but ao3 writers work harder n all that, like seriously you ppl are fast & im grateful) all this to say, where there is fanfic there is a/b/o. I would so appreciate someone writing sentryagent a/b/o, I won't even try to justify myself. I'd just like to see it is all and I'd be most grateful and happy to whomever takes on such a challenge. So to all the ao3 ppl, you've seen my plea, thank you for coming to my Ted Talk 😊

[warship005]

Sentryagent headcanon time (bedroom edition)

I like to think that John and Bob have completely separate experiences when it comes to the fact that they both like men.

John seems like a simple guy. Golden boy who peaked in highschool, joined the army, (got PTSD), and was ready to settle down and have a family with his highschool sweetheart. I don't doubt that there was love between them, but I do doubt it was a real marriage of love and not a tale as old as time ("me boy, you girl, let's get married and have family and child, aka the way things should be").

He probably realized at some point that he might like dudes too, but by then things were already going steady with Olivia, and then the army happened, and then came the rise and fall of him being Captain America. I'm sure it was the divorce that finally allowed him to sit down with the question "Do I like guys?" and figure out what that means for him.

Bob... Yeah he just wants to be loved. He probably got into many relationships with people he shouldn't have just because they showed interest in him. Took him a while to realize that he is allowed to have likes and dislikes and preferences when it comes to partners (he probably beat himself over it a lot, thinking a guy like him doesn't get to be picky and should be "grateful" anyone is even giving him attention). Probably slept with many people, be it for drugs, a place to sleep for the night, or just to feel good.

In the bedroom I'd say they're both very similar but also different. They've had sex but they never made love per se.

John has limited experience from only sleeping with Olivia, and I feel like they either rarely did it or did it just to start a family.

Bob has experience but it's very... methodological. Straight to the point. Very quick but enjoyable fucks. He knows how to please, and he does enjoy it (and not just because he craves the validation from being helpful)... But he has a hard time with the realization that "oh this other person wants to make me feel good too."

So I wouldn't put it past John to think that he would be the "man" in the bedroom (as in, the "top"). And given Bob's personality, John would probably want to take it slow and easy as to not make him uncomfortable or hurt him. He's a sensitive guy after all.

"We'll take it slow and figure it out as we go" he'd probably think to himself.

So the first time they decide to actually have sex, here comes Bob asking "Do you want me to be the top?", which John would probably interpret as "on top" (as in, you know, Bob riding him) because of course he would, he has no experience with gay terms (and he is also the same guy who thought Yelena meant "space" as in space in the Tower instead of outer space).

He'd say "Yes" and next thing he knows, Bob is already grabbing a handful of his ass and making out with him like no tomorrow.

The sex itself is...enjoyable, albeit awkward. It takes a while for them to realize they can slow down and probably enjoy themselves and each other (tho John definitely saw stars the first time they did it. He didn't suggest "riding Bob into the sky" in the post credits scene for nothing) but they make it work with time.

[crimsonkingart]

you are the most incredibly correct person ever with sentryagent i love this and i am handing you a flower

Aaaahw ❤️ This is so sweet thank you so much ❤️💛💙

I'll take a moment to say that the scenes between Bob and John are all really good.

SPOILER

I loved how John went from "you're weird/you're a liability" to "I'll save you with the help of everyone else at the cost of my life."

John, in my opinion, understands Bobby's anger so well, and when he finds out about Bobby's father, who is violent and aggressive towards his wife and his son, he becomes even more protective with Bobby.

John hit Bobby's dad and called it piece of shit and then, in the lab, hugged him, grabbing his fist... It was really intense.

And I see a strong connection between John's anger and Bob's anger.

John stopped his punch because he probably wanted someone to stop him from killing in anger state.

I have anger management issues too, because of my older brother, so I understand John's feelings.

But I don't want to justify it, I've also done or said things I regret in anger.

I can't justify myself, but now I understand why I did certain things.

Bob and John can improve a lot as people if they stay together.

And of course I also love the team dynamic, Ava, Yelena and Bob have now become siblings and Alexei has adopted them all 😭❤️❤️

Yelena now has two dads 😂🫶