#buckytm

[libertytm]

❝ at  the  expense  of  sounding  like  a  BROKEN  RECORD,  i  still  think  this  is  a  bad  idea.  we  were  given  direct  orders  to  stay  put.  this  isn’t  anchorage  buck,  they  said  the  city  is  off  limits. ❞  //  @buckytm​  (sc)

[seraphaem]

SMOKE AND ASH fill the air. Were he encumbered by the need to breathe, he might have suffered. As it is, his eyes pierce the haze, scanning what remains for those left behind, souls in need of escorting.        Another day, another battlefield, another swathe of dead and dying warriors to see safely to their afterlives. It’s noble work, he finds, even if distant parts of his angelic self ache with pain for these men. Most of them were far too young. 

     The wind shifts. The haze thins. He senses movement.       He’s not alone.                 @buckytm​

[roguetm]

THE  CLICK  OF  HIGH  HEELS  STRIKING  THE  ASPHALT  sounds  anna’s  arrival.  she’d  taxied  from  the  courthouse,  still  in  her  extra  nice  clothes,  not  what  she’d  normally  wear  on  an  assignment  like  this  one.  she’s  got  a  pair  of  sneakers  in  her  bag,  which  she  will  change  into  at  her  earliest  opportunity. 

she  appraises  the  man  in  uniform  waiting  for  her  near  his  transport,  he’s  strikingly  handsome,  but  she  sets  the  thought  aside  quickly.  ❝hello  sergeant  barnes,  i’m  anna  -  i  trust  you’ve  already  been  briefed?❞  

[captm]

hands  settle  on  his  hips,  dust  litters  the  air  like  a  cloud  and  he  knows  he’s  got  it  in  his  hair  and  coating  his  clothes.  there’s  a  scrap  or  two  on  his  hands,  blood  already  clotting  and  healing,  but  still  noticeable.  it’s  been  a  whole  day  of  wreckage:  tearing  out  a  toilet,  shower,  and  the  small  vanity.  the  flooring  is  resting  in  several  buckets  and  he’s  pretty  sure  this  is  the  second  biggest  job  he’s  had  to  do  since  he  bought  the  place.  the  kitchen  had  taken  five  whole  days  to  clear  out  by  himself.

a  smile  graces  his  features,  looking over  at  buck  who’s  equally  as  covered,    ❝     WHAT’D’YA  say  we  sweep  up  then  carry  the  buckets  outside  to  check  the  pig?    ❞

                                 @buckytm​

[whitesuited-arch]

𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐫 - 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞.  /  @buckytm​​ said : ‘this place is full of dirty old men.’

THE BAR THEY’RE CURRENTLY SITTING IN IS ...... INTERESTING. with nothing to do but wait for bucky’s latest extrication project to show up, she’s been ignoring her beer and scanning the décor instead. (   because what doesn’t say high class establishment like a wall full of bodiless woodland creatures?   )

            “does this mean i get to pick the next meeting spot? please tell me this means i can pick the next meeting spot.” which of course means she’s in agreement with his assessment of the clientele ------ he’ll have to excuse her for leaning on him a little bit more just to make it look like she’s here with him and not ------------- checking out the local dive bar for eligible bachelors.

            “and there’s just too many antlers. i don’t know if i can trust a place that uses this many antlers as accents.” she finally takes a SIP, but not before examining the bottle, “it looks like gaston did the decorating...” she pauses, realizing that her reference might not HIT. “beauty and the beast ... i can’t remember if i subjected you to that one yet.”

[knowseverythingaboutyou]

@buckytm​ asked:  “I already said no.”

“Look, I’m supposed to be taking out an assassin right now — thanks for filling in for the role, by the way — which means that when I show up to my meeting, I need to look like I’ve been in a fight.” Maria shrugged, holding her hands out. “Makeup’s not going to hold up when I’m less than two feet away from the guy, so —” It’s not like this was her favourite part of the job, either. But when you needed to look like you’d been in a fight, sometimes you needed to get punched. “Somebody has to hit me. And you’re the only one here. I promise I won’t hold it against you. Come on Barnes, I’m sure I’ve pissed you off at least once since we’ve known each other. Let’s go.”

[gwndy]

           ❛    the  truth  cuts  us   &&   pulls  us  back  up.    ❜

                                             @buckytm​​​                                   𝙇𝙄𝙆𝙀𝘿 .

[oracleout]

@buckytm​.

❝ i don’t know what you’re after, ❞ she began, brows furrowed and hands curling around the wheels of her chair for quick access to movement if it was needed. ❝ but you won’t find it here. state your case or leave. ❞