#bs8

[cynanic]

[abi-sio]

[abi-sio]

babe for my work, 

[massimilianorossi]

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[blossommarvelmuses]

Watching as the smoke billowed through the dark night sky, Bucky sat quietly legs dangling over the edge of the cliff. Up here he could hear the rushing of the cold river below him, and behind him he could hear Dum Dum’s loud rumbling laugh from the fire at their campsite not far off from the treeline. The Howlies had taken this night to rest, regain some of their energy before they were undoubtedly thrown into another small battle of war. Bucky had uncharacteristically excused himself from the group that evening, itching for a smoke. He had picked up the habit rather recently, while at war -- he was never able before not with Steve’s asthma and all around sick nature. But it’s different now, everything is different now. Besides the clear fact that they’re at war, what tugs the most at Bucky’s heart is how Steve is different. Once barely weighing over ninety pounds and barely reaching Bucky’s shoulder, the other male is practically a god among men -- taller than he is now and harboring the strength of what could only be one hundred men. Thinking about the strength stirs multiple feelings inside of Bucky. A creeping arousal seems to curl in his stomach whenever he watches the other throw several grown men barreling through a wall with one hand -- but on the other hand it frightens him how easily to seems that Steve steps into the role of protector, and despite all advancements this is still war and Steve can still die. 

He takes another long drag of the cigarette trying to shake all of the possible ways Steve can die from his brain. Instead he focuses on the world around him, listening to the sounds and feeling the breeze blow at his back. Things have been a bit.... strange since his rescue at the Hydra base. While he’s hardly ‘Captain America’, things for Bucky have shifted. He wasn’t sure what they had done to him at that base but it was something. Something that changed his senses, his hearing and eyesight were the two most noticeable things. He could hear things he should not be able to hear, a rabbit stepping on a twig in the distance -- a hooting of an howl that has be drowned out to everyone else, and... footsteps. “You know, you aren’t ninety pounds anymore -- you can’t sneak up on me.” Bucky teases, he had learned the man’s new heavy footfalls easily. He stares down at the cigarette between his fingers before glancing over his shoulder at his friend. “I’ve been trying to hide the habit from you. -- You can blame the boys from the 107th for getting me hooked.” Bucky hesitates for a moment before holding out the bud towards Steve. “Now that it can’t kill ya, maybe you can try your first cigarette.” 

[centrifugal-splitter]

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Legendary BS8! Always late. Always causing problems. Always neglecting issues. But somehow... Still made it right. Hahaha. Crazy la y'all. Wouldn't have had it any other way. I apologise to the lecturers we've stressed out getting here. But hey, it was a memorable trip yao. Thanks for the memories guys. Let's wrap this up! #bs8 #culinology #sem6 #intheend @manmont21 @kengomate @its_a_me_nixon @yumimjy @cyraazmy @nikhilmenon @su_wern @_putvika @vitthatata @skyyjason (at Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia)

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