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Working on my "Not Actually Unrequited Love" Starker. I am probably not gonna use them when I actually post, but here they are, just in case, so I can hot-link the crap out of them.
*There are months / years in between the texts, although they are chronological.

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More Posts from Maukree

The last thing Bucky remembers is the lounge, that mouthwatering scent, and then everything going straight to shit with no pit stops.
He rolls over, coming face to face with a bunch of blankets. They aren’t soft anymore. They aren’t clean. And they sure as hell don’t smell like anything close to heaven now. They reek of sweat, filth, and something vaguely burnt—the fuck? Must’ve been his self-respect torching itself and going up in flames.
His head is pounding, his heart is pounding, his den’s a war zone, the bed broken. His goddamn mattress looks molested. Jesus. What the fuck was that?
In Bucky’s defense, the compound’s a revolving door, and he barely recognizes half the faces most of the time, let alone pays attention to memos that pop up on his phone.
Chapter 2/?

Day 1: Bucky/Peter/Tony - Spit-roasting
Bucky always figured the end would be… well, different. Not that he wasted time mulling it over, but if pressed, he’d have bet on firestorms, maybe at least something to fight. But, nah. It’s this. At least for them, it’s this. And they are certainly not fighting.
Wordcount: 4.7k
Rating: Explicit
Peter Parker Bingo: SWF Alt Prompt - Tony Stark @peterparkerbingo
Peter Parker Bingo: NSWF G2 Square - Threesome @peterparkerbingo
Starker Festivals Summer Bingo: N4 Square - First time making love @starkerfestivals
Winterspider Bingo: SWF Alt Prompt - Tony Stark @winterspider-bingo
Winterspider Bingo: NSWF I4 - First time @winterspider-bingo

Day 2: Bucky/Peter - Glory Hole
And it’s not that Bucky has no right to have hobbies or plans of his own, outside of work. He’s a big boy with big muscles; let him live. But the side-street building is sort of… sketchy as fuck. As in, “you’re about to end up in a bad Netflix docuseries” levels of sketchy. That’s why Peter lingers. No other reason. Zero other reasons, to be precise. Christ. He frowns under his mask, wondering if there’s a new level of pathetic he’s yet to hit or if this is finally the cap.
Wordcount: 7.5k
Rating: Explicit
Peter Parker Bingo: SWF I4 - Patrol @pparkerbingo
Peter Parker Bingo: NSWF N4 - Identity Porn @pparkerbingo
Winterspider Bingo: SWF B4 - Leather Jacket @winterspider-bingo
Winterspider Bingo: NSWF G1 - Anonymous Sex @winterspider-bingo

Day 4: Tony/Peter - Phone Sex
Five hours. Not four. Not three. Not two. But five hours. Five hours since Tony kissed him. Him. Peter Parker. On purpose. Five hours since their eyes locked over the new prototype of Redwing—Peter looking away first and swallowing hard, shuffling back to grab some not-needed pack of snacks—Tony muttering, “Ah, screw it,” and— And it was— Five whole hours since the kiss. The kiss that single-handedly rewired Peter’s entire brain, rattling him so much that, shocker, he—also single-handedly—blew their most ill-timed mission. Not only did he fail to catch the yappy wizard flying through the city they’d been called in for, but he also somehow managed to huff a lungful of glittery, mystical bullshit.
Wordcount: 4.8k Rating: Explicit
Oh, god. This is so good. Send help, I am dying for more.
Summary: Tony takes the team out for a celebration. Bucky finds it not horrible at first, but irresistible later.
Tags: Bucky/Peter, Strippers & Strip Clubs, Rough Sex, Rimming, Aged-Up Peter Parker, Multiple Orgasms