#brknsymbol

[brklynlost]

bucky has a thing for captain america.

blondie or bird boy?

....yes

[wdova-archive]

@brknsymbol​ said: relax, i’m trying to help.        training   /   sparring   rp   meme.

SILENCE  FALLS  THROUGH,  EYES  HARDENING.  not  used  to  get  help,  not  used  to  help  being  real.  all  fabrications  of  the  red  room  taught  her  to  not  trust  anyone,  only  herself  (and  even  that  can  be  put  into  question).  “who  said  I  needed  your  help?”  anyone’s  help.  posture  is  perfect,  she  knows  that,  years  of  training,  what  else  is  there  to  learn?  “what  can  you  teach  me  that  I  don’t  know?”

[royalgcnius-arc]

[ cover ]  to cover your muse with a blanket / jacket / coat when they’re lying down

　　　　Shuri  kept  forgetting  that  climate  wasn’t quite  the  same  between  America and  Wakanda.  For  someone  that  liked  to  plan  and organize  things  with  some  kind  of  chaotic meticulousness,  she  did  keep  making all  the  wrong  choices  when  it  came  to  packing a  bag  every time  she  went  visiting  her  friends  in  New  York.  Damn,  for  how  chill the  night  breeze was,  the  princess wasn’t  even  sure  she  owned clothes  that  were  heavy  enough. Not  that  her  pride  would  allow  her  to  ask for  an  additional blanket  or  whatnot, of  course.  Although that  didn’t  quite  stop  others from  noticing  she was  still  freezing even  thirty  minutes after  coming  back  from  her  walk  in  the  city.  

　　　　That  always surprised  her  a  bit,  the  fact  that  people  outside her  family  knew  how  to  read  her. It  still  made  her  eyes  fill  with  surprise  every  time  Bucky  did  it,  even  despite all  the  time  they  had  spent  together in  Wakanda,  and  it  definitely made  her  look  at  Sam  Wilson  with  not  completely hidden  shock  as that  jacket  fell  on  her  shoulders.  «  Well,  that’s very  chivalrous.  »  A  simple thank  you  would have  worked  just  as  much,  but  Shuri  preferred  keeping a  smirk  on  her  lips  as  she  instinctively  wrapped the  jacket  around herself.  «  I  don’t  know  how  you  guys  survive with  this  weather. »  

[amazeweb]

“HEY MAN, COOL SUIT. I SEE YOU COPIED MY COLOR SCHEME. IT’S COOL.“ yeah his and apparently half of the superheroes in the states. something about red, blue and white. at least his comes from the colors of the spider who bit him. “this is so cool. can you put me down, though?“ and not that he mind being in the air but hey, he is the spiderman currently being carrier by falcon (retired), captain america. “can I get a picture? I know a guy who would pay for a photo of the new suit. a good friend of mine.” @brknsymbol​

[mistrclean]

“ did you just name drop jesus christ like you know a guy who knows a guy ? ”   //   @brknsymbol​

“ —— BET YOUR ASS I DID. WE GO WAY BACK. ”  liam and one jesus christ could be a sore subject, he’d gone back and forth with his own religion many times before and for good reason too.  “ i figure we got close enough once that i’m allowed. ”

“ you almost die a couple times i guess maybe you got the right. ”  yes he was absolutely making up his own rules about when he could name drop ol’ jc.  “ that an issue for you or somethin’? ”

[qntmd]

“ look ,  you  wanna  pay  your  respects ?  go  ahead .  but  at  least  be  honest  about  the  kind  of  man  he  was . ”    @brknsymbol​

there’s a second where his mouth opens, but his brain catches up before he actually says anything -- giving him another moment to actually process instead. it was a tough topic, not really something you sat around the dinner table and chatted over. but it was also just a tough time for everyone, regardless of their relation. was it really so wrong to discuss someone’s shortcomings while also bringing up that they did good at the same time? scott didn’t think so.

“ no, i think you’re right, ” is finally spoken up, eyes moving between the ground and sam for a moment, thoughts gathering quickly to filter through his mouth. “ i can’t say i knew the guy...much. but he was generally an asshat. ” their interactions had been a little of both good and bad, and scott lived mostly in this grey area with the man. which seemed to be where sam possibly was too. “ i’m not gonna stand here and bash him, but i won’t stand here and praise him either. i’m just gonna -- go be switzerland...before i get my ass kicked. ”

[brklynlost]

@brknsymbol​

“  if you didn’t make popcorn for movie night you are moving out right now.  ”

[brklynlost]

@brknsymbol​ // s.c.

breathing grows heavy under the lights of the sun that has just begun to shine on the grassy knoll of bucky’s favorite running spot.  central park isn’t exactly known for its places to hide, but he’s no longer looking for an opportunity to hide away.  in fact, if he could MAINTAIN being seeing he might avoid slipping himself back into the shell of his mind.

his hand slips into his pocket, pulling out the oddly well kept book that first held steve’s pop culture suggestions and now housed bucky’s own needs.  he crossed off most names on the list, including the ones that make for a harder day to be had, but he didn’t want to part with this.  besides. . . something tells him the now famous man running up behind him would not be too PLEASED if he got rid of the book that had written evidence that he introduced steve rogers to marvin gaye.

“  what took ya so long, slow poke?  ”                  his lips curl just enough, eyes shimmering in the glow of the rising sun.  there are more people in the park now than there had been when they’d started their morning ritual.  that’s ok.  more people to see him give sam’s shoulder a soft shove as he reaches down for his water bottle.  the book stays in his hands.  the open page is blank.

it’s like he was waiting for an excuse to add something good to it now.