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Every time I check your blog and there is no update I go through this vicious cycle where I go, “Yes! Eggsy is still safe and happy!!!” Followed immediately by, “Damn I really wish Pru would just fuck Eggsy up some more.” I apparently have problems.

Don’t worry Anon, during waldorph‘s visit over the last weekend she helped me plot out the rest of Accession so rest assured I am cracking my knuckles and getting ready to make Eggsy’s life terrible etc etc etc.


sebastian stan spam [part 15 – ∞]

Reconstruction sneak preview as you stare at the above images of Stephanie’s best guy!

Because Bucky’s an absolute popinjay, sometime between where he’d more or less ordered her out of the medical tent and away from him and now, he’s gone and found a clean uniform and scrubbed up. His face is clean and red from cold and cold water, and he’s even found a razor somewhere to trim up the worst of his whiskers. His brassy hair is still a touch long but Steph likes it this way, and she reaches up — automatic — to run her fingers through the strands at the base of his neck, at the knob of his spine, smiles at how he shivers a little and leans into her touch like a cat.

“You do,” she tells him quietly, looking and looking and looking at his face, at his throat, at all of him she loves so well. “You look good, Buck.”

There’s something that looks trapped and lost in Bucky’s eyes, that she sees because she sees all of him all the time. He swallows too hard, too fast, and he clutches at her — not jealously, like before — but like he needs her, like he’s holding on so he can stay standing, and Stephanie presses herself close and knows he’ll understand what she’s saying, what her body’s saying: I can carry you; I can hold this weight.

“Yeah?” Bucky says, finally, after too long a silence. “Couldn’t embarrass my best girl in front of her new friends, could I? Not after you came all this way.”

Stephanie thinks that there’s nothing Bucky could do that she wouldn’t forgive him for, that she wouldn’t see beyond, learn how to love him in spite of. But that’s too much to say in front of other people, maybe it’s too much to say at all, so she just smiles at him tight-lipped, to keep her confessions close, and leans in to kiss him, close the space between them. Now, he tastes like Colgate and smells like Lava soap, all the sourness of fear and sickness washed away, and even this close — still shaking the adrenaline and fear out of her system — Stephanie thinks if she hadn’t found him half dead on the table, she’d never know that he’d barely made it, that she’d barely held onto him.

“It’s okay, sweetheart,” Bucky’s murmuring, into her mouth when he breaks for air, then into the shell of her ear when he drags her in, presses her face into his neck so she has somewhere to hide her expression. “I’m okay.”

So this started happening on my flight home today.

Hello, nerds. Guess what I’m finally working on again.

A sneak peak since at least 40 percent of you have all been so patient!

Bucky wears his door-to-door salesman smile the whole time he’s in Stark’s presence: too wide, too white, and has the shine like the tang of a blade. He keeps an arm looped around Stephanie’s waist, grabby, and she can see the muscles and veins in Bucky’s forearm straining as he shakes Howard’s hand.

“Howard, this is Bucky — Barnes,” Steph says, and hopes he hears, please don’t antagonize him like she actually means.

Howard just smiles like a jerk and shakes Bucky’s hand. “Barnes, nice to finally put a name to the legend I almost got shot down over,” he says.

Stephanie puts a hand over her face.

“Shot down,” Bucky repeats carefully, and his fingers tighten on Steph’s hip.

“And we met, previously, Sergeant Barnes,” Peggy sweeps in, because she’s an angel. “You’re looking much better.”

So I finally watched King’s Speech for the first time last night, and all I can say is HOLY MOTHER OF GOD COLIN FIRTH IS THE HOTTEST KING EVER!! Those long legs in those suits and uniforms, ugnnn. I’m so excited for more of Accession and King Harry. So here is my question, in Accession, is there any possibilities of a scene where Harry sneaks Eggsy into Westminster Abbey the night before his coronation and proceed to give Eggsy a dirty filthy blowjob on the throne? Just a thought, thanks!

Anon, I understand your thirst. I do not even blame you for said thirst. That said, I love Westminster Abbey and it is beautiful and even though I’m areligious I find great churches to be cathedrals of art and I 100% will not be doing that to the solemn, historical silences of Westminster and its still-living facade. 

…That said I totally chose Harry’s specific Bentley because it has an armrest that folds up so don’t worry Eggsy will eventually get bonezoned in the backseat. 

did i make the wrong decision by listening to the weeknd while reading accession

I don’t know about The Weekend part but reading Accession was definitely a fuck up.


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