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@sciath-blog
vibranium. Hello friends! I am finally back from my long trip! I have missed you all very much. I will get to working on replies and stuff over the weekend so expect plenty of activity from me. until then, I hope you all had a fantastic week!
look at this motherfucking ballerina jfc what a fucking showoff
☆☆☆Semi-Hiatus: July 29th- August 5! ☆☆☆
devotion. hey everyone! I thought this would be a great time to give the heads up that starting this Wednesday, July 29th, I’ll be gone for a week. As it turns out, I have a family reunion to attend to that requires me to be out of state for the entire duration (since a majority of my relatives are Canadian and the middle point for us to meet is in Denver) So! That means that while I’ll bring my laptop in the event that I might get lucky to find wifi, it’s a very real possibility that it might not happen. In my absence, I’ll be setting up a queue that will not only have all the drafts that I owe (or as many as I can remember) but also all of those positivity asks that I owe many of you, so it’ll be like I was never absent in the first place. This also means you’ll see a ton of activity from me between here and on my Captain America blog for the next couple of days until I leave, so I’m not going anywhere just yet. Even if I’m not around, my skype and my inbox is always open so feel free to stop by!
Thank you for understanding!
“I’m just a kid from Brooklyn.” Captain America: The First Avenger (2011)
Captain America - The Winter Soldier
sciath
War has always been a difficult time, but HYDRA’S forces are becoming harder to deal with. Something decisive has to happen soon, and the worry has started to become more and more obvious on her features. She paces often, awaiting orders or using her brilliance to try and form the next plan of attack.
But sometimes her pacing is simply from the fear that the WORST has happened. It’s a terrible mindset to have when at war, but something she deals with either way.
Peggy takes a seat at her desk, her pen tapping instantly against the wood as she continues to wrack her brain for suitable ideas. When she hears someone enter the room she turns around quickly, a habit she’s picked up – one can never have their back turned for too long out here on the front lines, after all. Relief washes over her and she eases into a more comfortable position.
❝ – Steve, ah, I hope you weren’t standing there for too long. I was a bit preoccupied. ❞
IT WOULD BE A LIE IF he said that the overall atmosphere as of recent wasn’t getting to him. with HYDRA advancing at a rate that was becoming harder to keep up, it was hard for anyone, least of all him, to keep levelheaded. however, appearances were at least needed, but he too was getting anxious. something needed to be done, and quickly.
of course, he’s not the only one that was getting antsy.
making his way down the hallway, he decides to pay someone a visit, making sure to knock first. apparently, his knocking has either gone soft, or she was too focused on her own thoughts but, when he comes in, she immediately turns around. when he sees her immediately relax ( he thinks, ) the smallest of smiles tugs on his lips as he makes his way to her, leaning on her desk.
‘not at all-- I thought I’d check in. how are you doing?’
homicidalgrin
‘isn’t it a bit late to be out in this part of town?’
HE REALLY HAS NO REASON to lecture the man-- after all, he was an adult. he could do whatever he pleased. however, Steve gets a ominous feeling from him. maybe it was the way he walked around in the shadows, as if he called it home, or that grin that was spread a little more than the timeless man’s liking. after a moment he clears his throat, in an attempt to ease the situation.
‘it isn’t safe out, and I’d rather you be careful.’
You get hurt, hurt ‘em back. You get killed… walk it off.
☆☆☆Semi-Hiatus: July 29th- August 5! ☆☆☆
devotion. hey everyone! I thought this would be a great time to give the heads up that starting this Wednesday, July 29th, I’ll be gone for a week. As it turns out, I have a family reunion to attend to that requires me to be out of state for the entire duration (since a majority of my relatives are Canadian and the middle point for us to meet is in Denver) So! That means that while I’ll bring my laptop in the event that I might get lucky to find wifi, it’s a very real possibility that it might not happen. In my absence, I’ll be setting up a queue that will not only have all the drafts that I owe (or as many as I can remember) but also all of those positivity asks that I owe many of you, so it’ll be like I was never absent in the first place. This also means you’ll see a ton of activity from me between here and on my Captain America blog for the next couple of days until I leave, so I’m not going anywhere just yet. Even if I’m not around, my skype and my inbox is always open so feel free to stop by!
Thank you for understanding!
Come back! Even as a shadow, even as a dream.
Euripides, Herakles (translated by Anne Carson)
the boxes would be set down upon the floor as the other spoke, graham looking up to him as he took a moment for rest. in and out he had been carrying collections of files, almost to the point of it becoming a circus act that was quickly becoming tiring (though, it certainly wasn’t as bad as he was making it seem to be).
turning his attention back to the task at hand, the boxes would again be lifted as he continued to carry them towards a door where he would stop. fumbling and shifting the weight of the stack around, it was clear that he wasn’t going to get through without the assitance of the other.
‘ just— the door, if you could—? ’
IT WAS CLEAR THAT THIS MAN was struggling with the boxes. maybe it was just because he’d long since gotten used to having inhuman strength, but he forgets that things that might seem simple to carry for him ( like boxes filled with files ) may not seem as easy to others, especially in multiple quantities. finally, he’s addressed, and his direction is taken to the door in front of the two.
‘yeah, let me get that--’
a few quick strides, and he’s reaching to open the door for him to pass through, making sure to be out of the way before following after the other. it occurs to him that this man might just know where he needs to go. he waits until they’re in a safe place for wherever the man needs to drop the boxes before speaking again.
‘not to interrupt but, I was wondering if you can help me. I’m looking for a man named Will Graham.’
A soldier is only as strong as his ideals– –his dreams.
