bvchanant:

Imagine a polyamorous Steve, Peggy, and Bucky tho

Bucky comes back to Steve after weeks of captivity and torture and the first time he sees Steve look at Peggy he thinks to himself it’s done it’s fucking done you’re gone

One night he pushes himself to go to Steve’s tent to clear the air (I’ve been gone, I understand, I’m happy for you and Peggy, I’m not—) when he finds Peggy and Steve already there, poring over a copy of a map spread out on his table, exchanging possible troop movements and counter movements. Bucky raises a hand in apology and starts retreating back out, when Steve reaches for the neck of his shirt and kisses him brave and brazen and open-mouthed and embraces him with a ferocity he could not show anywhere else. Bucky’s still slightly reeling when Steve pulls away and Peggy places a hand on Steve’s back, bidding him goodnight with a kiss. 

“I’ll see you both in the morning,"she says gently, and Bucky sputters, "Wait, are you—”

And Peggy just smiles at Bucky just as Steve does.

“We’re at war, Sergeant. If we’re going to die, we’re gonna do so knowing we received all the love we can get.”