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I'm into just about anything with discussion, though.
I'm into just about anything with discussion, though.
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Date: 2017-09-08 02:21 am (UTC)This place is safe, Buck.
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Date: 2017-09-11 05:31 am (UTC)I'll be in soon.
[He feels more comfortable out here, but that's on the list of things he doesn't know how to say to Steve.]
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Date: 2017-09-15 07:15 pm (UTC)[ While he understood the unease, he still wanted Bucky to feel less guarded and on edge. They were both safe for the first time in a long time. ]
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Date: 2017-09-16 05:42 am (UTC)[There's a definite pause before Bucky answers, but it's not a no. He still has trouble, but he's trying, adjusting. Steve makes it easier.]
Picture Prompt
Date: 2017-09-19 01:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-09-20 02:56 am (UTC)He shoves it down, tries to move on as what's left of the Avengers try to stay one step ahead of the rest of the world. That, at least, is something he knows how to do. Something he's good at.
But he finds that Wanda can be- distracting. He remembers her from darker days, or thinks that he does, anyway. She hasn't brought it up, so he doesn't either. It's the problem with the holes in his memory. Sometimes it's hard to know what's real and what are ghosts, figments of a mind putting broken pieces together the wrong way. But he remembers a young woman with power in her fingertips locked in a cage. Escorting her through the snow, both her protector and the leash to make sure she didn't wander too far as Hydra took her out to test what she could really do, red energy that flowed like blood.
Sometimes he has other thoughts about her. Her fingers on his cheek, her hair in his fingers. But she's an attractive woman and those thoughts? Probably one of the more normal things about him.
It's late at night, and Bucky woken from a couple hours sleep by another nightmare, which is his normal by this point. So he goes to the kitchen, pulling a mug down for coffee. It's a small, easy routine, but that's what he has. She walks in the room and he tracks her without raising his head, lets the silence linger and takes in the sound of the air as she moves.]
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Date: 2017-09-20 07:07 am (UTC)[ No matted what it took, Steve would do everything in his power to help Bucky and be there for him. So, with a grunt, he made his way outside, shivering a little from the breeze. ]
Hey Buck. Seen anything interesting?
poor sext attempt.
Date: 2017-09-20 07:10 am (UTC)[ #nailedit. ]
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Date: 2017-09-20 07:19 am (UTC)He settles for shaking his head as he looks at him.]
Not yet.
[Because Steve's right, but it's hard to let himself believe in it.]
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Date: 2017-09-20 07:20 am (UTC)[ ALLURING, RIGHT? ]
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Date: 2017-09-20 07:26 am (UTC)[ A whole new world for sexy things. ]
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Date: 2017-09-20 07:27 am (UTC)[Bucky's fairly sure he used to have better, even if these days it's hard to remember being that young man.]
I wouldn't mind. Gets kind of cold in here.
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Date: 2017-09-20 07:41 am (UTC)[Maybe not the most alluring text by itself, but she certainly gets him interested.]
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Date: 2017-09-20 08:27 am (UTC)[He tries to keep track of the things that interest her. Even when it's not lingerie he'd really like to see her in.]
[ au ]
Date: 2017-09-21 12:28 pm (UTC)( he didn't look back, he didn't come to take Loki's body. )
( just as well. what kind of funeral rites could you hold for a monster anyway? )
So Loki drags himself out of the dust and filth of Svartalfheim, dresses himself in his armor and cloak and leaves. Midgard, unfortunately, would need to be his first stop. There were greater monsters in the cosmos and Loki did not wish to be undefended from those potential threats. While he may no longer have the Tessaract, the Scepter, at least, will afford him enough power to escape Thanos' grip. After a few months of shifting through the signals that Midgard was inundated with, Loki finally locates the scepter's siren call.
A secret base. "Hydra" apparently. Loki snorts, as he tears through it with ease, disarming the guards with tricks and illusions. Child's play. He finds the scepter, delighting in the feel in his hands . . . when a man in a chair catches his attention. On a whim, Loki breaks the holds as if they were made in paper. He does not wait for the man to speak, merely throws back a smirk as he leaves.
Chaos was in his veins. Who was he to deny his own whims? ]
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Date: 2017-09-21 09:08 pm (UTC)Everything changes... It isn't safe in New York. She's free from prison but at what cost? She's lost her home again and watched as the small family she built crumbled.
It's hard to know what to do next.
More often than not, Wanda finds herself awake at night. This is something that hasn't changed. It's never quiet enough to sleep; her memories taunt the edge of her mind, waiting to remind her of every death that weighs on her shoulders.
Tonight is no different.
At first, she confines herself to her room but that doesn't last long. Restlessness pulses through her limbs and she begins to wander the dark empty halls for a distraction. It's only when she finds herself at the kitchen door that she decides that this will be her destination. She knows that Bucky is there but doesn't know if he's looking for company or conversation. She walks through the kitchen towards the cabinet her bare feet whispering against the tile floor.
Wanda begins looking for tea or something hot to drink and focus on. Once she finds a small stash of Jasmine tea she pauses and glances over at her companion.] Do you want some?
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Date: 2017-09-22 02:01 am (UTC)He barely let Bucky out of his sight at all.
Moving closer, he slung an arm around Bucky's shoulders. ]
I could bring the blankets and pillows out here if you wanna trade off keeping watch.
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Date: 2017-09-22 02:05 am (UTC)[ So smooth all the time. No wonder flirting never worked well for him but things with Bucky had always been different. He fell in love with the guy before he even really knew what the emotion meant. ]
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Date: 2017-09-22 02:31 am (UTC)I'm really proud of you.
It'll be here when you get back.
[ In the past few weeks, she took it upon herself to buy some things and to sign up for cooking classes. She tended to be the type to burn water. ]
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Date: 2017-09-22 04:28 am (UTC)20 minutes.
[It's simple things that get to him these days. The idea that someone like Stephanie can actually look at him and call him deserving, say that she's proud of him? Yeah. That. Does it.
If he hadn't been headed straight home before, he was now.]
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Date: 2017-09-22 07:45 pm (UTC)[Bucky had loved Steve in the 40s, but it had been different then. Like a brother, a charming punk that didn't know when to shut his mouth and had to be dragged out of a fight half the time, when he didn't have to make sure he could breathe.
But it feels different now, trying to put himself back from pieces, and having Steve here. It's changed things. For the better, he thinks, at least on nights like this.]
Unless you're all talk.
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Date: 2017-09-22 08:07 pm (UTC)How do you feel about chocolate sauce?
[ There were so many things she had never tried before and enjoyed exploring it all with Bucky. In so many ways, they grounded one another. ]
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Date: 2017-09-22 08:09 pm (UTC)He hears him shift closer, waits until the blonde's slinging an arm around his shoulders and it takes a few moments, but he does relax into the contact. He shakes his head, looks up at Steve with sharp blue eyes.]
Told you I'd be in soon- Punk.
[That insult-slash-endearment comes a little rusty, hesitant. Hasn't used it in so long it's strange on his tongue, and he watches Steve, like he's not sure the words in his memory are right.]
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Date: 2017-09-22 08:35 pm (UTC)[ Not always the best thing with some of his more impulsive ideas but he could never help himself in some situations, Bucky just so happened to be one such situation.
With a roll of his eyes, he pushed himself up and headed to Bucky's room to knock on the door.
Why does he feel so nervous for? ]
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Date: 2017-09-22 08:36 pm (UTC)You were too slow, Jerk and I can't sleep if you're not -- [ Nearby - but it felt pathetic to fully confess to, nearly a co-dependence type of thing but he'd deal with being apart more once they had time together first. He spent so many years believing Bucky was dead, after all. ]
But I can go back in if you want. I'm getting kinda hungry.