The (Russian) Prank War
Continued from Wade’s pranking adventures for @cuz-tony-stark
Wade watched how Steve spaced out and sighed. He still felt damned giddy and it took all of his effort not to break out in small fits of laughter. “Cap, I...” he wanted to say he’d never deam of doing anything inappropriate, but that would be the biggest lie in history. He huffed and shook his head, a wry smile tugging at his lips. “I would never dream of buying a whoopie cushion.” Oh no, I’d steal it I’d get more creative than that. "Are you alright? How about Egor? Has he recovered?” Wade got up from where he was sitting and walked towards Cap, trying to get a look over his shoulder.


















