The Stucky Library

and maybe i’m too blind to see, the line was always crossed in me

your favorite ghost

Till the End of The Line 

Summary: Bucky was leaving in a week. He shouldn’t be here and yet he was. Steve didn’t know what to do with that.

Also known as Steve’s first kiss. 

A03

The room was dark, quiet, except for the shallow breathing next to him and the rustle off the curtain across the room. The breeze was light, cool, but still it did very little to cool his overheated skin. Not with Bucky pressed up against him. He didn’t mind though. Bucky was a solid, tangible thing in Steve’s life. The only thing, actually and on nights like this, when his brain was too loud, too busy, he drew comfort from Bucky.

Kicking the blankets off, he shuffled around, rolled over and in the barely there light of the room he made out Bucky’s face. The slack of his lips, the flutter of his eyelids, the cleft in his chin. He looked peaceful in a way that Steve so rarely saw when Bucky was awake. Unworn, not broken, not burden with Steve and all of his problems. 

He has never been normal, too small, too sick. Sometimes frail, sometimes vulnerable and to top it all off, he had a mouth that wouldn’t quit. He spoke up for what he believed in, what was right and more often than not it ended up with punches being thrown – most of which he figured he could take but couldn’t really. Which was were Bucky came in, always there at the right time to save his ass time and time again.

He was holding Bucky back, he was positive of that.

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Attention all Stucky shippers, there’s a new fic rec blog in town! The Steve/Bucky fandom is growing, and with it brings lots of new and wonderful works of fanfiction. We’ve created this blog to help the overwhelming amount of new shippers, along with those who have been here for quite some time, find fics with convenience and ease. Please keep in mind that we are still very new and will be working out any kinks while reccing you fics. 

Welcome to The Stucky Library and happy shipping!

Do you remember how this first begun? Teeth were white and our skin was young Eyes as bright as the Spanish Sun We had nothing we could hide. Now my dear we are two golden leaves  Clinging desperately to winter trees  Got up here like a pair of thieves  While the sirens blare outside.

i. madness - muse ii. too afraid to love you - the black keys iii. save your soul (live at abbey road) - jamie cullum iv. supposed to grow old - justin nozuka v. come away with me - norah jones vi. walking after you - foo fighters vii. kingdom come - coldplay viii. make you feel my love - adele ix. coming home - john legend x. dream a little dream - michael bublé xi. 93 million miles - jason mraz xii. sundays - daphne loves derby xiii. slow dance - ken oak band xiv. never gonna leave this bed (acoustic) - maroon 5 xv. L-O-V-E - Nat King Cole xvi. i just can’t stop loving you - michael jackson

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