Do I Wanna Know?

[jackarthurdavenport]

I’m the same. I’m trying to change.

[jackarthurdavenport]

Insp.

[agentcarters]

— Black Widow (2010) #01.

[bencsolos]

i just want to build you up, build you up ‘til you’re good as new and maybe one day i will get around to fixing myself too

[stevenrogered]

James Buchanan “Bucky” Barnes: certified nerd

[kenobirey]

[tfatwsdaily]

Bucky Barnes: A summary

[kylos]

B O N K

[simoneashley]

[sleepytownzzz]

selfie expression.

[natasharomanovf]

SEBASTIAN STAN as BUCKY BARNES

THE FALCON AND THE WINTER SOLDIER

[padmeamdala]

[crawlingback]

@firewvlk​ — judy & v

“speak of the devil.” judy ended her message never having gotten the chance to say what she intended, but she didn’t mind a bit. she could try again later, or maybe actually get the courage to say it face to face. scooching out of the bed, she looked around the room for a moment. when she first heard the plan, to run off to arizona with the aldecaldos, she’d expected a tent in the desert — not finding an abandoned mansion and turning it into the nicest place she’d ever seen in person, by far. she and v were lucky enough to get the guest house all to themselves.

stepping out of the room, the woman’s stomach growled when she got a whiff of breakfast. she’d always sort of taken v for a vending machine burrito kinda gal, but everyday that woman managed to find new ways to surprise her. “hey babe,” she said, accentuated morning rasp announcing her presence in the kitchen, followed by soft footsteps on the tile. she closed the distance, placing a tender kiss to the back of v’s neck, arms wrapping around her waist. “that smells delicious.”

[crawlingback]

@firewvlk​ — rook & faith

this second chance that rook had been granted, she didn’t deserve it. the world was just as she remembered before the bombs, before montana really, but rook herself was far from it. she was more lost now than ever, and now especially, she wished she had the father’s guidance. fucked up as that man was, he took her under his wing and gave her a purpose when she was ready to give up. now she had nothing and there’d be no one to catch her when she fell. sitting alone in this empty pew, she watched as people filed out of the church now that the service was done, but she didn’t have it in her to do the same. she just sat until the sunset turned to a darker dusk, lost in thought. give me a sign, she silently pleaded. when she finally left the church, she made for the gas station down the block. just as she did nearly every night, she pulled two six packs of the cheapest beer they had from the cooler and turned towards the counter. it was a miracle rook didn’t drop tonight’s ‘dinner’ and shatter the bottles at the sight of her. “faith?” fuck, no--- she turned around as fast as she could to hide her face, but she knew it was too late to pretend. “i’m... i’m glad you’re here,” rook admitted, speaking up and turning back to face her. “you deserve a second chance more than i do.”

[crawlingback]

@firewvlk​ — bruce & clark & diana

"look, bruce…" clark hadn't ever been in this position before, he didn't know how to handle it. his conscience told him he should just back off and back out, but his heart told him something else entirely. "i know what she means to you, i can hear your heart beat faster when she's around. you play it so close to the vest, but you can't keep that kind of secret from a kryptonian. problem is i love her too, and we need to talk about this so it doesn't affect us being able to save li—"

bruce cut clark off rather harshly, knuckles cracking against the jaw of steel. he knew he'd only hurt himself, but it made him feel better regardless. "i'm not having this discussion." he brushed past the taller male. when he agreed to meet at the farm, this isn't what he thought the kryptonian wanted to talk about. when he finally opened the front door to take his leave however, he was greeted by a face that always made his heart skip a beat – clark wasn't wrong about that. "diana. pleasure as always, but i was just leaving."

[crawlingback]

@firewvlk​ — alexios & kassandra

alexios sighed as he glanced across the booth to his sister. a small town diner. how very mundane and modern of them. a far cry from deimos and the eagle bearer, as they were once respectively known. his old memories had all finally seemed to settle in his mind, but the new man he’d been since waking up in vegas two years ago was still very much a part of him. there was a certain balance now that he appreciated, and a bond between he and kassandra that probably wouldn’t have been possible in the old world. that was something to be grateful for. “aren’t you bored?” he asked, finally breaking the silence. “not just right now, but always. the twenty-first century lacks excitement. the templars don’t exactly compare to fighting a cyclops.”

[crawlingback]

@firewvlk​ — nate & elena

as soon as he surfaced, nate pulled the gear from his head and climbed back onto the boat. he took a few squeaky steps with his flippers, a smug grin on his face when he finally set the jewelry box on the seat next to his wife. “would you like to do the honors?” he knew what they would make from the sale of this — a long lost necklace originally belonging to a brazillian princess, if it was still there after all these years — the money would be an incredible help to them, and security for cassie’s future. thing is, there was also a selfish part of him that wanted them to just keep it and find another treasure to dive for. taking the tank off his back, he took a seat beside her. “you know,” he broached, his hand finding a familiar home on her hip. “it would look beautiful on you... plus it’s not like princess mariana cares about this old thing anymore.”