such_heights | MCU Kissing Fest, 2015 edition!

So in 2012 I ran a kissing comment fest and everyone seemed to have a good time. (And yes, lol, I did at that time believe I'd stop caring about superheroes by the end of the summer.) Let's try again!

Everything in the Marvel Cinematic Universe applies, so that's all 11 films as well as Agents of SHIELD, Agent Carter and Daredevil. Assume that comments may contain spoilers for everything.

THE RULES:

01. Leave a comment with two or more characters from the MCU who you'd like to see kiss. You can include a prompt if you like as an optional extra for the prompt-filler.
02. Reply to the comment with a fanwork in which those characters kiss. The kissing can be platonic or romantic, on the mouth or the cheek or the forehead or the shoulder or anywhere else that you like.
03. All fanworks welcome, including art/podfic/vids/icons/recs/meta/fic etc. Multiple fills for the same prompt are fine. Replying to your own prompt is fine. Anon commenting is fine. Coming back and posting a fill two months later is fine. Posting your fanwork elsewhere is fine.

I will link to fills in this post as they come in.

Fills:

Angie/Peggy
Angie/Peggy, home by

strix_alba
Angie/Peggy, a good cup of tea by

frith_in_thorns

Bruce/Natasha
Bruce/Natasha, hold by

jamaillith

Bruce/Natasha/Steve
Natasha/Bruce/Steve, family by

thebonesofferalletters
Bruce/Natasha, running by

celeste9

Bucky/Peggy
Bucky/Peggy, test by

gwyn

Bucky/Steve
Steve/Bucky, baseball by

alafaye
Steve/Bucky, baseball #2 by

gwyn
Steve/Bucky, soft by

thebonesofferalletters
Steve/Bucky, candles by

applegnat
Steve/Bucky, candles #2 by

recessional
Steve/Bucky, heart by

recessional
Steve/Bucky, rooftops by

thebonesofferalletters
Steve/Bucky, soft #2 by

recessional
Steve/Bucky, shower by

recessional

Claire/Matt
Matt/Claire, daylight by

pearwaldorf

Clint/Darcy
Clint/Darcy, milkshakes by

topaz119

Clint/Laura
Clint Barton/Laura Barton, unexpected by

kayim

Clint/Natasha
Clint/Natasha, perfunctory by

recessional

Daniel/Jack/Peggy
Peggy/Daniel/Jack, drowning by

sholio

Foggy/Marci
Foggy/Marci - alcohol and bad choices by

sholio (TW: aftermath of an off-camera attempted assault)

Foggy/Matt
Foggy/Matt, hospital by

sholio
Matt Murdock/Foggy Nelson, spin the bottle by

devilc

Helen/Sif
Helen Cho/Sif, teamwork by

longwhitecoats

Maria/Sam
Sam/Maria Hill, coffee by

recessional

Maria/Wanda
Maria/Wand, broken by

x_dark_siren_x

Natasha/Pepper
Pepper/Natasha, suits by

isagel

Natasha/Rhodey/Sam/Steve/Vision/Wanda
Natasha/Rhodey/Sam/Steve/Vision/Wanda, team building by

sholio

Natasha/Steve
Natasha/Steve, home by

thebonesofferalletters

Pepper/Tony
Tony/Pepper, party by

igrockspock

Pepper/Vision
Vision/Pepper, genderfluidity by

jamaillith

Peter/Rocket
Peter Quill/Rocket, drunk by

longwhitecoats

Sam/Steve
Sam/Steve, return by

longwhitecoats
Sam/Steve, commanding by

astolat
Sam/Steve, pool table by

gwyn
Sam/Steve, bedtime story by

gwyn
Sam/Steve, breakfast by

monanotlisa
Sam/Steve, sharing a bed by

raanve

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"You know, you could have told me you were the Hustler before we came here," Sam said, watching as Steve knocked the last of the stripes into the right center pocket. "It's kind of depressing playing with you."

"My misspent youth," Steve said smugly, chalking the cue. "There wasn't a whole lot I could do, really, so I often wound up in a place just like this."

Sam had invited him here precisely because he thought it would remind Steve of the old Brooklyn he used to know, even though they were in D.C. and a world away from everything he'd loved. He'd figured that if Steve could deal with hanging around with a bunch of old black dudes, he'd have a good time, and Steve's eyes had lit up like it was Christmas. And all the old guys here loved Steve.

"I actually saw that movie," Steve said, knocking the eight ball in. Sam sighed. So this was…five games and Sam had barely even had two shots per game. "That was a good movie."

Clarence, the guy who ran the place, waved at Sam and said, "Closing up soon, eh, Sam?" Sam'd been to a lot of the new hipster pool places in town, but he definitely did not feel cool enough to play there, and none of them were the kinds of neighborhood joints where the manager would let you hang around long past when he should have closed, just so you could have a little privacy because your buddy was the famous Captain America.

"One more round," Sam said, "then we'll be outta your hair." Clarence went back into his office behind the bar.

Steve finished his beer and racked the balls. "You break."

"But you won. Again."

"I know. I just like to watch you leaning over the table." Steve grinned and his eyebrow arched. Dude had a pretty good eyebrow game, just like his pool-shooting game.

"Ah, ah, none of that, now. All these balls flying everywhere givin' you ideas."

"I also admire your cue."

Sam burst out laughing. "Shut up. You are terrible at this."

Steve cringed. "God, I know. I'm so sorry."

"Don't worry," Sam said, and broke with a nice loud crack, sinking one in the left corner pocket. "I still like you." That would probably be the only shot he'd get. But he made the next shot and the next. When he straightened to move around the table, Steve was there right behind him, grabbing Sam's ass with those big strong hands and lifting him onto the edge of the table. He pushed between Sam's legs and kissed him.

When Sam pulled away, he said, "You know, Clarence is an old guy. Probably give him a heart attack if he sees that kinda thing going on in his pool hall. I don't think they get a lot of guys kissing in here."

"Think we could convince him to let us close up?"

Sam kissed him again. "You're just trying to distract me because I might finally beat your ass at a game." Steve kissed along his neck, under his collar, and Sam cleared his throat. "But it's working."

"I'm so transparent."

"Hell, yeah you are," Sam said, and pulled his mouth to his again.