[ Bucky is adorable when he's lost, all things considered, and he smiles when his beloved guppy studies the mistletoe with a predatory grace. As little sense as tradition makes to a creature like him; it brings Steve comfort to share it with him all the same, this part of his world that Bucky is always welcome to.
He doesn't need luck, not when he has everything he ever wants right here in this apartment. Drawing him close, he drops little kisses over Bucky's shoulder, hands lightly on his hips. ]
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He doesn't need luck, not when he has everything he ever wants right here in this apartment. Drawing him close, he drops little kisses over Bucky's shoulder, hands lightly on his hips. ]
Mmm. You wouldn't want that. It's poisonous.