the living ghost story

Indie Bucky Barnes RP blog Written by Amu Semi-selective | Non-Exclusive | Multiship | OC friendly "I was in darkness, so darkness I became." Tracking the tag 'consumedbywinter' To interact, please read the rules, and either send a message/ask, pick an ask meme, or respond to a starter.

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thexth:

my favourite fanfic trope is “for some reason we have to platonically share this bed and there is so much sexual and romantic tension we can barely function and at some point during the night one of us is going to end up spooning the other and we’re going to wake up in the morning an awkward tangle of limbs with morning breath and morning wood but we’re both going to pretend to be asleep even though we’re actually awake because we think the other is asleep so we can lie like this for just a few more minutes”

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❝ Do you remember them? ❞

                    ❝ I remember a l l of them. ❞  

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[orquestrando]

You stay quiet, while a war happens within you.

Orquestrando. (via antagxnized)

[mayhw]

New Red Hood “cosplay” ❤️

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meet the mun;

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NAME: Amy ALIAS[ES]: Amu GENDER: female PLACE OF BIRTH: Hershey, PA SPOKEN LANGUAGES: english OCCUPATION: full-time student DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: Occasionally | nah :C | not enough LIKE[S]:  friunds, animals, drawing, sleep, collecting weird things, cosplaying, ripstik DISLIKE[S]:  bees, stink bugs, water FEAR[S]:  death, hospitals, bugs PERSONALITY TRAITS: passive, open-minded DISORDERS: anxiety, depression, ptsd, adjustment disorder, ednos

{ P H Y S I C A L   I N F O R M A T I O N }

HAIR COLOR: brown with red tint EYE COLOR: blue HEIGHT: 5′7″ TATTOOS: not yet PIERCINGS: nose and gauges

{ F A M I L Y   I N F O R M A T I O N }

SIBLING[S]: Younger sister  PARENT[S]: yes  CHILDREN: see below  PET[S]: horse (Pepper), goat (Lilly), three dogs (Sam, Addy, Coco), three cats (Henry, Lola, Joe Friday), rat (Whenny), guinea pig (Nia), one GloFish (Mogar), South African Bumblebee catfish (Dragonface)

{ R E L A T I O N S H I P   I N F O R M A T I O N }

SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Graysexual(?) Panromantic RELATIONSHIP STATUS: gotta bf

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(( ooc; It’s been nearly two years since I was last on here but my love for this goober has been rekindled so I’ll give it another go. QuQ

I doubt anyone who I used to RP with is still on here, so I’m wiping everything like bucky’s mind hurrr. Once I clean this account up a bit some, I’ll probably post some starters or something, but in the meantime, if anyone wants to RP, feel free to message me or send a starter/ask meme. ))

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She slapped her glass on a passing tray, wiping under her lip where the vodka had dripped down. A second glass didn’t seem as wise, but she was willing. Only she knew she would lose against the man that couldn’t get drunk. 

"Now what would you like to do?" she asked with a grin. "The world is our limit, but I think we should celebrate with a little dance, what do you say?"

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Bucky set his glass down on the table, watching Natalia slip her glass on the tray with a knowing smile. Unlike Natalia, he had no limits for drinks, thought it wasn't like they could just steal drinks all night, nor did Bucky feel willing to pay for it.

"I'm not one to turn down an invitation to dance by a pretty lady. However, I hope you know I'm quite rusty." he teased, "About 70 years worth of rust."

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"No, no I didn’t." He answered honestly. "And, guess you’re right. Cake makes everything better, so I’ve been told. But today isn’t ‘Steve-Day’, it’s just The Fourth of July. I’d really like to go to a lake later on, and watch fireworks, to celebrate." So he wouldn’t be too close to the sound, and neither would Bucky. Because, who knew what triggered the vets?

He nodded seriously, though it quickly morphed into an amused smirk. "Oh really? And here I thought all of the fireworks and celebration was because of your birthday." he teased. He liked the idea of going to the lake to watch fireworks. He too didn't want to test to see if either Steve or him would have a reaction to the fireworks. Plus, the fireworks looked beautiful over the water, "Sounds like a good plan."

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She would admit, the metallic limb in place of his arm was slightly intimidating when they first met, often finding herself being completely boorish by gawking at it when they still were strangers, and constantly wearing an apologetic simper. But with time, Aubrey became close with the stranger amidst the alloy prosthetic, Noticed how light Bucky’s smile was despite having the world fall apart in front of his eyes, but the young woman wondered if her presence had anything to do with it, because she would admit on any day that Bucky made her stronger and she would be dead if it wasn’t for him.

Months spent on the road, finding makeshift save havens only to be driven out of them by the inhuman cry of flesh-eaters. Both Aubrey and Bucky grew restless and exhausted, some days she wouldn’t eat, so only her companion could have the nourishment, that was until Bucky crossed her with a flinty gaze and Aubrey responding with a childlike grin. They worried about one another, so she happily obliged. Along the way seeking shelter, Bucky was the first to discover the rickety signs for the ‘community’ guaranteeing a safe haven. Aubrey was skeptical with her experience, but there were only a couple of signs, not much advertised, you would think with a shelter they would be a slew of signs, maybe it was for their safety, in case someone or something attacked. Glancing up toward Bucky, Aubrey gives his metal arm a soft nudge with her elbow, and a small wiggle of her brows before they continue over the hill. “Is this nerve wrackin’ for you? Promise me somethin’, Bucky? If it’s sketchy, we bail, okay? Always with me, because I’m always with you.” She punctuated her statement by slipping her hand into his, giving the metal palm a squeeze.   

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Bucky would definitely admit that Aubrey's presense made things a lot easier. Things weren't so bad when he had a companion and Aubrey made a lovely companion. He found that he could sometimes forget that they were living in a world where pretty much everything was trying to kill them when he was talking to her. Not matter what they were talking about, whether it was something simple or even meaningless, or if they were talking about something that was important to the, a conversation with her was a worth wild. 

The days seemed to drag on. Before, they would last a life time, but the time had quickened a little with Aubrey's company. Where danger lurked everywhere, and they were never safe, Bucky and Aubrey made as good of a life as they could in this world. However, with the discovery of the signs advertising a safe haven, Bucky grew suspicious. It seemed too good to be true. He didn't want to just walk into a place that could possibly be shady with Aubrey and him unprepared and with their guard down. He felt himself growing tense as he thought about it more. He didn't like the sound of it, but it was almost too good to be true. If there really was a place like that, he didn't want to pass the opportunity just because they were too cautious. He nearly jumped when Aubrey had nudged his arm. He sighed softly, "I don't like the sound of this place at all," he replied quietly, "It seems too good to be true." He paused and looked off in thought. As she slid her hand through his metallic one, he couldn't help but smile softly and squeeze his hand softly. He nodded, "Of course." he said softly, "We stick together, as we always do. As soon as you feel uncomfortable, you just say the word, and I'll do the same." 

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"No it’s okay. I have a big offer on the one I’m working on." He smiled up at him.

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Bucky smiled and nodded, "Alright then," he said, "Thanks." He got one of the canvas' on the side and found an area near Steve where he could work. "What should I paint?"

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"Birthday boy," Steve repeated, shaking his head with a small smile at the nickname. "Alright. And, we didn’t even have to get a cake at all.” He stated. “And I want you to have a good time, too.”

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He smiled softly as Steve repeated the nickname. "Yeah, never thought you'd have another one of these, did you?" he asked. He shrugged at his later comments, "We don't have to, but it's more fun with a cake. And if you're having a good time, then I am too."

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"Probably not," she answered simply, sliding off the bike and resuming her position beside him, posture confident and tall like usual. As she strutted towards the building, she noticed a few burly men in the front. Wrapping an arm around James, she offered a flirty smile to both the men, which got them inside. 

Nat was right about the drinks. A few women walked around carrying trays, a vast amount of drinks on the top. Making sure the woman wouldn’t notice, she was quick pulling two off without missing a step. 

"To running away," she joked, handing him one of the drinks.

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Bucky glanced her way, almost in surprise as she wound her arms around his waist. However, when he got the gist of what she was doing, he relaxed and cast a brief smile at the two men at the door. He glanced at Natalia once they were inside and smirked, "Nice thinking," he murmured.

He watched from the corner of his eyes as she swiped two drinks and smirked as he took his. Holding it up, he repeated, "To running away." Then, he downed his shot. 

Of course, drinking wouldn't be very interesting with a man who is incapable of getting drunk and a Russian woman who has a high toleration to alcohol. 

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   Tony turned around to pin the other man with a look that just screamed ‘are you fucking serious?’ Taking a short pause to consider wither or not he should point out everything that was off limits again, he ended up sighing.”

      “….You know what?    Just don’t touch anything without asking first. Alright?                 That way, I’ll be able to explain what it is                           and maybe why you shouldn’t mess with it.”

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Tony's suggestion seemed fair enough, and Bucky liked that it didn't forbid him from being inquisitive. There was so many things in Stark's home that Bucky had no idea what it was and he was so desperate to understand. 

     "Sounds good," Bucky replied.     Glancing around the lab, he began pointing at different things.                       "What's this?" he asked, motioning to one of the many robots Stark had.

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Steve couldn’t help but smile. “How about we try 28 instead?” 

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Bucky scoffed playfully, "Where's the fun in that?" He shrugged, "But you're the birthday boy, so whatever you wanna do is how it'll be."