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synonym4life

@synonym-for-life / synonym-for-life.tumblr.com

Stucky and MCU & HP and Drarry, but let's be real, mostly Stucky. I am very cool and hilarious. Occasionally, I also write. |AO3: synonym4life| Asks always apppreciated, so ask away!
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Author: @synonym-for-life​ (Tumblr/AO3) Artist: @elkane​ (Tumblr/Twitter) Story&art: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27997230/chapters/68577300 Art: here & here Rating: E Word count: 67k Relationships: Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers Major Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Post-Captain America: Civil War (Movie), Internalized Homophobia (and overcoming it), Unresolved Sexual Tension, Unresolved Romantic Tension, Unresolved Emotional Tension, (which are all eventually resolved lol), Emotional Constipation, Eurotrip, Explicit Sexual Content, Digital Art, Humor, POV Steve Rogers, Scott Lang is the king of this fic, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon Divergence - Post-Captain America: Civil War (Movie), Consensual Underage Sex (teenage fumbling) Summary: After Steve and Bucky rescue their pals from the Raft prison, they decide to dig deeper into Zemo’s involvement in the UN headquarters’ bombing which sends them on a backpacking trip across select European countries. Steve and Bucky believe this is a story about their mission. Scott Lang and Sam Wilson, who join them halfway through, believe it’s a story about their Eurotrip (and they’re probably right). This writer, however, has been waiting to tell you that the fic’s true mission is Steve and Bucky missioning towards missionary.

Follow them on their journey across Europe in tiny cars, packed subway trains and even on skis as they tumble down the Swiss Alps (in a fun way this time!), all the while reigniting untold feelings of the past through inappropriate sexual encounters and terrible communication skills.

Written for @notanotherstuckybb​ 

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How much damage does this do if I hit someone with it

they beat Jesus with that

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roach-works

congratulations to promethazines for making a phrase so good that years later i still remark ‘they beat jesus with that’ upon seeing any kind of lumpy mess

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Listen to your body, they say. And my body says, go, walk in the sunlight for the day is short. And my body says, sit by the fire and tell stories once the sun goes down. And my body says, settle in, cover yourself in fabrics and furs while the evening sky blackens further.   And my body says, drink hot mead, listen to the howling of the winds and let your eyelids droop. And sleep. And yet, it is dark and cold outside, but there is commute to be had, work to be done and people to please and my body tells me no. As all things in nature, I must rest to be reborn.

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femsolid

At only 17 years old she was forced to marry a scumbag 30 years older than her. Luckily he died a year later. She never remarried after that, namely because a woman was not allowed to have her writings published without her husband's authorisation.

She was against slavery and very involved in the liberation of african slaves. She wrote two theatre pieces about it, trying to bring her ideas forward. As a result she faced harassment and death threats from slave owners.

"They called these people savages, cursed by the Heavens; but as I grew with age I realized that it was force and prejudice that had condamned them to this horrible slavery, that Nature had nothing to do with it, it was injustice and the powerful interests of the Whites that were at work."

She participated in the french revolution, but was against the death penalty and bloody massacres, which did not sit well with a lot of revolutionaries. She also complained about how women were consistently excluded and men remained in power no matter the change of regime, she criticized their authoritarianism.

When she wrote her "Déclarations des droits de la femme et de la citoyenne" it was in response to the male version of the text: the title is the same except she changed the gender. While her text was treated as a joke, the male version is still the central text of the french constitution to this day. They claim that women are included in it, but the wording is entirely masculine. It's like the national french slogan, written on our official buildings: Liberté, égalité, fraternité. Liberty equality brotherhood. They now claim it's about all french citizens. But it was and still is clearly about men.

Olympe was opposed to the institution of marriage, patriarchal and religious, she wanted a civil union, allowing women to divorce. She also wanted maternity centers to be created to take proper care of pregnant women. She wanted women to be allowed to vote and partake in politics.

When she was arrested it was because she had made a poster about the right to vote in which she gave several choices to the voters, one of which was returning to the old monarchy. It was illegal to even suggest such a thing and the revolutionaries took this opportunity to get rid of her.

She tried to claim that she was pregnant to avoid execution but it didn't work. She quickly wrote a letter to her son telling him he should be proud of her if only he cared about her. The letter was intercepted and her son repudiated her anyway. Standing before the guillotine she screamed that the people would avenge her death.

The prosecutor's statement tells you everything you need to know:

"This woman-man who was the first to institute this female society, abandonned her domestic duty, tried to do politics and commit crimes... No! You will learn that you can only be interesting and worthy of respect once you behave as nature has intended. We want women to be respected, which is why we will force you to respect yourself."

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Anonymous asked:

what are your top 5 favorite stucky fics?

omg I love this question!! as of today, I've read at least *looks at bookmarks* 3513 stucky fics, so to ask me to pick 5 of them is very difficult, but I'll try XD

All these fics destroyed my soul. Please mind the tags before reading!

Into That Good Night by Nonymos. Rating: E, Words: 73540

Steve Rogers has lived for entirely too long—long enough to see the world's end. The heroes are gone, and the Earth is pushing what's left of mankind towards the exit. But when a makeshift team rises from the ashes, when a mysterious presence all but drags Steve there, he begins to think there may be hope yet. As they shoot for the stars one last time, Steve will get proof yet again that the future is nothing if not an echo of the past.

20th Century Limited by Speranza. Rating: E, Words: 52010

"Where am I? Where is this?" and he was in Brooklyn, he was on a beach, the train was shaking around him. He was in the plane, ice splintering up onto the windshield. He was in a tank, tubes trailing from his face, from his groin. Christ, he was cold. There was still ice on his fingers. He was in the Grand Canyon. He was in Times Square. This couldn't be Times Square. Where the hell was this? "Tell me! Where am I, who are you, where's—" —Bucky?
Bucky Barnes loved Steve Rogers. Steve Rogers loved him back. And, yet, this is still a story about love that was, but never got to be.

Something Wild Calls You Home by @resinonao3. Rating: E, Words: 279864

Bucky’s barbed tongue slips out between two dry, pink lips and tastes the salty familiarity on Steve’s fingertips. The memory is distant, like a dream, and his left ear flicks as he lifts his head with renewed energy. “If it isn’t the Star Spangled Man With a Plan,” he croaks out, grinning wide enough to show his fangs. In which Captain Steve Rogers becomes the new keeper of the disabled hunting cat who once saved his life, and learns that the price of freedom is higher for some more than others.
“Who the fuck are you?” “Steve Rogers.” Steve straightens, looks Bucky in the eye. Remembers all the times he’s said this, in a future that this world will never see. “I’m your friend.” “Steve Rogers,” Bucky repeats, mouth twisting bitterly. “Captain America. The same Captain America who’s buried in ice, who fucking sacrificed his fool ass to stop the Red Skull, who crashed a motherfucking plane into goddamn ice nine days ago.” “Twelve,” Steve corrects a little numbly, because that’s the easiest part he can address. “I went down on February 2nd. It took them a while to determine whether or not to let the public know. To weigh the demoralization my death will cause against the vengeful heroics my sacrifice will inspire. Clearly, they decided on the latter eventually, but I’ve been told it was pretty close.” _ When Steve uses the last of his Pym Particles to travel to 1944 and save his best friend, he doesn’t have a plan beyond leaving behind the battlefield and living his life alongside the people he loves. But time has a will of its own.
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3513 Stucky fics! You’re like the walking Stucky Library of Alexandria 😮

And that my fic is among your top 5!!! 😮 😮 😮  I am beside myself (like really, actually, wow, damn, ashjhgsdgh, thank you!)

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