Feb 26, 2015
"Rrgh. I dunno. Could we just sand down all of the sharp corners? Would that be possible?"
" There would still be dull corners, which is never good for squishy baby skulls. "
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"Rrgh. I dunno. Could we just sand down all of the sharp corners? Would that be possible?"
" There would still be dull corners, which is never good for squishy baby skulls. "
"Pull something out that will fix this. You always have something."
" Not t'day, Tasha. I think this 's it for me. "
There and Back Again - Steve and Natasha
Steve had been on the run for a long time now, and although it had almost been a year, he still hadn't had any luck finding Bucky. He wasn't giving up, but he had to admit, he needed a break. So he found himself back in New York, wondering if he still had any allies here. Fury had disappeared to god knew where, and Natasha had probably followed suit. They had always been better at him than that. Sam was probably getting on with his life without Steve, too.
He decided to stop in a small diner to fuel up, hoping that since it was such a small and out of the way place, no one would pay attention to the man in the ragged jacket and the baseball cap. He sat himself down, ordering a hamburger, milkshake, and fries, his voice quiet when he addressed the waitress. He wasn't sure what he would do once he left here, but he couldn't ignore the fact that he needed some food.
❝ i don't want you to leave. ❞ (can it be broke as fuck au though cause im trash)
" Well, what the hell am I supposed to do? Just let you yell at me? "
"Good morning, hope you don't mind me borrowing your shirt..."
" Nah, not at all. So long as I get it back. "
Coffeeshop (because i'm lame)
EVERYONE LOVES AUS!
Steve has just come back from his run, muscles and lungs aching, a light flush covering his cheeks. He usually goes straight home after his runs for breakfast, but he's late this morning and he can't resist the incessant need for coffee, so he ducks into one of the shops along the high street and grabs one, quite prepared to take it back out with him as he makes the walk home. But of course, he doesn't get that far; in attempting to catch a book for another customer when she dropped it, he drops his own coffee, and watches it go splashing all over the table of some poor girl. He looks sheepish, grabbing at napkins to try to clear it up.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry."
"You were my new dream."
Clint blinked in surprise, a small smile spreading across his face. "Yeah?" he asked, closing the distance between them and wrapping his arms around her. "Well...you were mine too."
blackwidowofshield
"Are you hurt at all?"