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“hey you!” alex called out to the male as she practically hopped her way over. last she saw him, he was extremely off. “want to hang out with me? i’m planning to go to the ice cream museum. i’m not a fan of museums, but this has ice cream so i want to go and you just so happen to cross my path. also, you seem cool and i don’t say that about a lot of people.” // @bartmvn ( bucky barnes )
“ i think i am subconsciously trying to ruin my own life. ” - bucky for steve
“as long as it’s not superconsciously, i think you’re already off to a healthier start than a lot of people.” steve had to laugh. he liked being around bucky. it felt comfortable. “why, what have you noticed?”
“ I’m not tickilish—- DON’T YOU DARE. ” max for heather
“not ticklish huh?” heather formed a mischievous look, especially the moment max called out to her. automatically, heather brought her little hands up and wiggled her fingers, “the fact you are not daring me just proves otherwise!!” with that, the tiny little brunette hopped onto the girl and practically began tickling the taller girl as she giggled, “ha!! go on and stop me!! i’m small, but fast!!” now in a giggle fit, she continued to tickle the taller girl.
✴ Steve + Bucky
steve’s first stop when he came to coney island was the fortune teller. he didn’t know if it was tradition or inertia, but he’d dragged bucky there the second he’d spotted him. as cheesy as it was, it wasn’t something he was going to stop. he waited for the fortune, smile on his face. that slowwwwwly dropped off as the fortune was read. “they were fighting for their love, it started growing tired.” “well, i guess you can put in bed after that, but that’s a little heavy handed.”
“ okay… that one’s on me. “ ( u decide who ! )
“no real getting away with that one, huh?” steve’s shadow had fallen onto bart in the alleyway where he’d been working, seemingly for a while based on the size of the mural. steve stood back to inspect it. “this is freehand? you don’t use a stencil?”
