Jun 24, 2025
" y'know.. " against the quiet of the elevator, purring in ascent, his voice cuts harder than intended, " ...every time i run into you, it feels like troubles not far behind. " his. hers. they fold together in a nice display of sirens and red flags that bucky only ever spares glances at, these days. regards them with a tired, but prepared, sigh. regards @sevenbulletsavior with one only just a bit less stale. edges in a grin that flinches into place and falls just as quick. a throwaway gesture not unlike the string of them come before, each that fraction broader, for it. " so.. what's the poison today ? "