And hereâs the second part that @araniaart commissioned for her fic Lifting You Up, featuring her demon!Bucky and Steve. So, if you love to read some lovely Stucky, then check it out!
Thanks again for commissioning me, I had lots of fun with the series. â¤
sdfjdfkjfsdf This is such a BEAUTIFUL, perfect set – before and after sparring sessions turn intoâŚ. not sparring ^+^
(How did I not see this blogged earlier? *Fistshakes at Tumblr notifications* )Â
There are close to 125 fics and over 200 pieces of art produced for this years bang! Iâm so grateful for all of you who were willing to participate and work together to make a bunch of wonderful new works! You guys did amazing!
All of the works are organized by genre in the following categories. Please note these categories are fairly general, fics will be sorted into the category that fits them best rather than be in a category by themselves. They were also sorted entirely based on reading the summary and tags, so if your fic is in a glaringly wrong category, let us know and we can fix it. If your art is not linked to this is because I was unable to find it on tumblr, which is not surprising since staff changed how searches and tagging interact, once again, just contact us and weâll add it!
I liked the other painting of them dancing so much, I decided to do another one, this time with the added challenge of the Winter Soldier arm. They were dancing in the dark so no one would see, but Natâs phone had infra-red and a flash. đ
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wow I pounded my head against this for like eight hours straight but shit turned out good. Steve knows exactly what heâs doing with you tonight, Bucky. You gonna be a shit and argue?
Artist: Sealcat (AO3, tumblr)Â Â |Â Â Author: obsessivereader (AO3, tumblr)
Rating:Â Mature (art),
Explicit (fic) Word count: 29,784 Warning:Â No archive warnings apply Relationship:Â Bucky/Steve
Summary:
<Do you want me to eat you?>
âNo, butââ He broke off his instinctive response. All his life, heâd believed in doing what was right⌠he was not about to stop now. Wincing at the prickling pain in his feet, he straightened up to his full height. âYes. If it means youâll leave this place.â
<But you donât look very filling.> The tip of the dragonâs tail twitched. <I donât suppose youâre a virgin?> he asked hopefully. <Iâve heard they taste better.>
Steve gritted his teeth and refused to answer. The dragon could very well find that out for himself. He stared at the dragon. The dragon stared back. Then the dragon got up, turned around, and went back into his cave.
<Well? Come on, tribute.>
or, how Steve ends up working for a dragon with a very odd sense of humorÂ
Zynn's Exodus 