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written occasionally by { jarvis } Indie adult!James Rogers

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starters will come later tonight, i promise! @terribletemptress and @nanlanmo

things just got kinda busy today with life >< iluboth

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{ uncle buck. }

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It’s a little late, and quiet on this side of the avenue. Looking up, some of the lights on the buildings are switched on, most are off. He knew that James’ laying low, but it doesn’t mean they’re not allowed to have some fun.

A different kind of fun, he thought to himself as he adjusted the bill of his baseball cap and whistled sharply. James should be able to recognize the sound of it. 

He checked the time on his mobile, and looks around. All clear. Leaning against the bricked wall, he waited for James.

        He had been stockpiling, having recently gone and gotten some food to keep up since they couldn’t exactly keep up on eating pizza, despite Clint’s claim to a pizza diet. While they kept moving around, this was the one central place where they could at least come back to if the others had gotten burned and notified.

        The whistle caught his attention, different than Clint’s but very similar. He grabbed the gun on the table just in case, keeping it directly at his side as he approached the window. Slowly, he peeked out and down on the street, not seeing anyone or anything. Until the faint glint of a metal arm caught his attention and he laughed to himself. “Son of a bitch.” He set the gun back down on a crate, grabbing his jacket and beanie before climbing out of the fire escape to join Bucky down on the street level where he casually strolled up to him and bumped their shoulders together.

        “It’s good to see you, again, Bucky.”

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{ greg. }

Not who he was expecting to find, sitting behind Tony’s desk– but it wasn’t too surprising (those two followed each other everywhere with a puppyish devotion he found vaguely humorous)

“I was looking for my brother– why, is there a reason things wouldn’t be ‘okay’?”

        “Because you usually don’t come unannounced, and you always look so determined.” It was a trait that Tony and his older brother hand’t shared, as it took a lot for him to get a certain look in his eyes. Whereas Greg had all the time. And it left him feeling.. somehow uneasy some days. “Tony isn’t here right now, however. Can I help you with something instead?”

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{ greg. } || sc

        “Greg..” The name was said with an air of worry, sitting up from his chair behind the desk to walk around with the man standing in the doorway. His brows were furrowed together, stepping up closer to him. “Is everything okay?”

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[tomshardy]

You wanted the prophecy. Raise that sword. Show the people the power of Excalibur.

King Arthur: Legend of the Sword (2017) dir. Guy Ritchie

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{ elias. }

        “Watch it, Rogers.” Lightly he flicked James on the ear before wiggling out of his grasp lean down and tug his shoes. Might as well gear up for a night in. Only other reason his butt is going to leave this couch is if James offered to get take out. Which Eli should bring up later, now that he thought about it.

        “Oh, thank god. I was starting to get a little antsy there and have Billy track down that unfortunate soul.But– seriously. What’s up?”

        “Man, why do you have to do that.” He pouted at him, his bottom lip jutting out while he rubbed the side of his ear. His hand fell to rest on the back of the couch, legs stretching out in front of him while he let his eyes fall closed with the feeling of being safe surrounding him.

        He didn’t bother opening his eyes when he shifted, his mood changing slightly to try and avoid it as much as possible. “Like I said, you’re one of the few people that I trust in the city right now. And.. I needed a place to stay. Cops know where to look for me.”

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{ mini me. }

“Right, of course.” He didn’t believe that for one second. But James was slowly accepting that he couldn’t know things. It might make it worse. 

“If I do make it back, I’m going to call him that. Just to see his reaction.”

        “When you go back, and make sure everyone is around to hear you when you say it. It’ll make it all the sweeter when he scowls.” He laughed about the mental image, remembering the first time he said it to his old friend years prior and that scowling pout that followed suit. That happiness came back to his eyes again, overshadowing the sad when he looked at him again. “It’ll be worth it, I promise.”

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{ mini me. }

“Of course I do. But I’ve been to dozens of worlds and none of them have been the right one.” There’s another shrug. “Fighting is the only thing I seem to be good at.”

“….Something happened.” He’s not as smart as Pym, but he is perceptive. And something definitely went on with the old team. “Credit goes where credit is due. He’s a true leader.”

        “I was simply curious, that’s all. I didn’t mean anything bad by it.” He simply left it at that, knowing full well he couldn’t say anything to truly ease his mind in any way. His arms folded themselves over his chest, leaning back against the wall with a firm expression.

        “Yeah.. Frankie could always get things done when no one else could.”