#dreamchascrs

[sternenwelt]

starter for @dreamchascrs​ from dave katz

It’s only been a bit more than two months since everything had changed. Since he had been shot. Since he should have died. Since he came to the 21st century. 

Though everything slowly started to settle it was still difficult for Dave to process everything that had happened. One of Klaus’ siblings - was it Allison? - said something about support groups for veterans. Where they could go and talk about everything that’s haunting them.

Since Klaus explained this whole internet and google thing to him he decided to check if there was one of those groups nearby. There was. 

After thinking about it for another few days he decided to just give it a shot. What could go wrong? He told Klaus he wanted to take a walk to clear his head (that’s not entirely wrong at least) and went there. 

The meeting lasted a bit longer than an hour. There were many people, talking about their time in Afghanistan or Iraq - Dave didn’t even know there were wars there happening - but he stayed quiet, deciding to just listen for now.

After it was over he decided to go up to the guy who had led the group. “Hey, thanks for... doing this.” he gestures towards the room, a rather shy smile on his face.

[heroedworld]

another starter for @dreamchascrs bc i can

It’s the first time Sam is over at his home and Bucky is a nervous wrack. He knows how to hide it but god he doesn’t want this to go badly. Honestly, he doesn’t even know what he and Sam are. Is it dating already? Sometimes he hates how bad he is at understanding people’s feelings. He is a master assassin but fails to notice if someone actually likes him. Kind of pathetic, isn’t it?

He opens the door to his tiny apartment and a fluffy white cat immediately runs up to them, circling their legs. “Right. Did I tell you about Cinderella? I hope you like cats.” He mutters, carefully pushing the cat aside and walking in. The apartment is really small and a little messy. A few clothes are lying around and a plate is still on the table. Otherwise it seems normal. At least that’s what Bucky assumes.

“You can just sit down I will grab a menu of this pizza place near by so we can order something, alright?”

[heroedworld]

starter for @dreamchascrs​ bc i like pain

It’s only been mere hours since Steve had realized that the Winter Soldier is, in fact, Bucky Barnes. His best friend Bucky Barnes. Who Steve saw falling to his death over 70 years ago. Who he never got to mourn, because had to save the world instead. Who doesn’t remember him. How can he just not remember Steve? How can he even be alive?

Steve had gone back to Sam, in order to get his head a bit clearer. It didn’t work. It’s the middle of the night and yet sleep just cant seem to be found anywhere within him. He sits on the bed, staring blankly at the wall, a tear rolling from his eye. If it wasn’t for the opening door letting the light fall in, he wouldn’t have noticed Sam. Quickly he reaches up to wipe his face, turns to Sam and clears his throat. “Can’t sleep?”

[heroedworld]

“Aliens are out there.” (from Sam to Tia)

“I mean duh.” She says shortly, looking up at the sky. “I mean... I can’t believe anyone actually thinks we are alone in this whole damn universe...” She stops for a moment before picking up again “You know- that’d be like people thinking dogs are the only animals on earth.” 

[heroedworld]

“I’d come back to haunt you.” (Sam to Steve)

“You know, for some reason I already guessed that it wouldn’t be so easy to get rid of you.” He nudges Sam’s side with his elbow. “You think it depends on the way you die whether you come back? Or you think it’s actually all about this whole unfinished business thing?”

[heroedworld]

“But why would they abduct cows?” (from sam to riley lmao)

“I don’t know,” Riley says, flicking an old bread crumb - that somehow was still on his shirt - away “maybe... maybe because they are cute?” He chuckles, looking over at Sam. “Although... if that’s the reason I really gotta hold onto you, huh?” He says, a grin stretching all over his face.

[heroedworld]

Can’t sleep? (from sam to bucky hehehe)

He turns around to face Sam directly, his face showing just how done he is. “What makes you think that?” He sighs, turning back onto his back. “I don’t know it’s just... with everything going on my head feels like it’s constantly... spinning.” An arm reaches up to rest on his forehead as a long, heavy sigh comes from him. “Know what I mean?” He doesn’t turn to Sam again, instead he stares at the dark ceiling, searching for... whatever, really.