sergeant

shipping out to england first thing tomorrow. tracking ; sxrgeant

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[xdixon]

     ” Don’t look so surprised. “

{ he chuckled softly,    patting his friend on   his shoulder. Steve   smiled wide and sighed   softly. }

[107-th]

     " How the hell did---- " { But he is, and he wonders    how the hell he bulked up    like that---grew taller. }

[steppingonyourmoment--archi-blog]

open - Past AU

[steppingonyourmoment--archi-blog]

107-th:

{ Though distinguishable, the language is     one that he is certainly not fluent in, only    knowing one or two words; ‘ Hello. ‘ and    ' Goodbye. ’ }       “ I don’t speak Russian, Miss. ——? “       { And yet, he keeps his gun up. }

[ His gun is big—especially in comparison to the handgun sitting heavy on her right side. Her grip on it was so tight her knuckles were white as bone. ]

"You are English?"

[ Her grasp on the language is rudimentary at best, but she’ll give it her best effort. The English and American are Russia’s allies. She releases her gun but keeps her hand nearby. ]

[107-th]

{ he lowers his weapon now upon the    inquiry, sensing the mustered up    anger and ruthlessness in the girl's    voice recede, though not completely.    her grammar is not correct, though he     couldn't really judge her on that, for,    as said, he knew next to NOTHING     in her apparently native language. }        " ---American. "     { He offers a small grin at that before it diminishes in the sheer seriousness of this situation, and he hopes he didn't sound rude. }

[just-my-bones]

[puzzleineksikparcasi-deactivate]

[sicklysentient-blog]

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[107-th]

I am the key to the lock in your house,
that keeps your toys in the basemant,
and if you get too far inside,
you’ll only see my reflection.
It’s always best when the light is off.
I am the pick in the ice,
do not cry out or hit the alarm.
You know we’re friends till we die.
And either way you turn, I’ll be there.
Open your skull, I’ll be there.
Climbing up the walls.

[bertinelli]

[orangetigger]

This is it, boys, this is war - what are we waiting for?

[xmikex714x]

[the-deadliest-weapon-is-terror-]

reblog if you do violent roleplays.

[moved-to-nat-forever-a-lover]

The person I reblogged this from deserves more followers

[hawkasss]

Sgt. James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes

[107-th]

 { the marksman has to squint, though  what he makes out is the stature of a man that he had known his  entire life, or at least, well, the bulked up version of him. }                   " Steve?-- "

[steppingonyourmoment--archi-blog]

open - Past AU

«Tell me your allegiance or I shoot.»

[107-th]

{ Though distinguishable, the language is     one that he is certainly not fluent in, only    knowing one or two words; ' Hello. ' and    ' Goodbye. ' }       " I don't speak Russian, Miss. ----? "       { And yet, he keeps his gun up. }

[awbuckyno]

Pick on someone your own size!

[mishasteaparty]

SERGEANT 32557, BARNES.

[cavilhenry]

[107-th]

The 107th. Sergeant James Barnes. Shipping out for England first thing tomorrow.