Notes: This is a part of mine and suruberry's headcanon verse that we've created. Continuity-wise, it's a mishmash of comics, cartoons, and movies. We've basically gone about cherry-picking what we like and leaving out a lot that we don't, so things are probably not gonna line up right with any one singular canon verse since there's bits from a lot of different places. Hopefully, someone else enjoys this just as much as we have.
Title: simply must go
Fandom: MCU & DCU
Pairing: Sam/Bucky/Jason/Dick
Prompt: wearing ugly christmas jumpers
Words: 307 words
simply must go
Jason has made it a tradition that, every year, he finds the ugliest Christmas sweaters and gives them out as gifts. This is why Dick has a collection of them sitting folded in the back of his closet. He doesn’t get how Jason manages to find uglier ones every year, but he somehow manages.
But this is the first year that Bucky and Sam are subject to this tradition. Dick doesn’t expect anything to actually come of it.
Bucky is full of surprises.
Which includes wearing a truly ugly looking red sweater which has “Ho Ho Ho Homo” embroidered on the front of it.
Bucky is sprawled out on the love seat, using Jason’s lap as a pillow and generally looking completely pleased with where he is. He’s also wearing an incredibly thick pair of wool socks that were a gift from one of Sam’s sisters.
Really, the first thing that Dick wants to ask when he sees the sweater is ‘what the hell are you wearing’. But Bucky looks comfortable and warm, which is a rare thing for him since Bucky has always been the most susceptible to the cold; he always says that after so many years, it never really leaves. So, ugly sweater be damned, Bucky looks happy and warm and that’s all that matters.
He can hear Sam in the kitchen, chatting away with his mother as they cook. Dick’s tempted to join them for a minute, but it’s a little too late for that. He’s been spotted by the couch potatoes.
Bucky’s already curling up onto his side, making space for Dick behind his curled legs. And Jason’s shifted over a little bit, squishing himself up against the arm of the love seat.
“You gonna join us?"
It did look awfully warm, and Dick knows that Bucky’s a bit like a personal space heater. It’s also Christmas.
What the hell. Why not?
FIN.
Title: simply must go
Fandom: MCU & DCU
Pairing: Sam/Bucky/Jason/Dick
Prompt: wearing ugly christmas jumpers
Words: 307 words
Jason has made it a tradition that, every year, he finds the ugliest Christmas sweaters and gives them out as gifts. This is why Dick has a collection of them sitting folded in the back of his closet. He doesn’t get how Jason manages to find uglier ones every year, but he somehow manages.
But this is the first year that Bucky and Sam are subject to this tradition. Dick doesn’t expect anything to actually come of it.
Bucky is full of surprises.
Which includes wearing a truly ugly looking red sweater which has “Ho Ho Ho Homo” embroidered on the front of it.
Bucky is sprawled out on the love seat, using Jason’s lap as a pillow and generally looking completely pleased with where he is. He’s also wearing an incredibly thick pair of wool socks that were a gift from one of Sam’s sisters.
Really, the first thing that Dick wants to ask when he sees the sweater is ‘what the hell are you wearing’. But Bucky looks comfortable and warm, which is a rare thing for him since Bucky has always been the most susceptible to the cold; he always says that after so many years, it never really leaves. So, ugly sweater be damned, Bucky looks happy and warm and that’s all that matters.
He can hear Sam in the kitchen, chatting away with his mother as they cook. Dick’s tempted to join them for a minute, but it’s a little too late for that. He’s been spotted by the couch potatoes.
Bucky’s already curling up onto his side, making space for Dick behind his curled legs. And Jason’s shifted over a little bit, squishing himself up against the arm of the love seat.
“You gonna join us?"
It did look awfully warm, and Dick knows that Bucky’s a bit like a personal space heater. It’s also Christmas.
What the hell. Why not?
FIN.