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😼 (i could not resist. also cat!bucky vs liho)
Bucky stared angrily up at Natasha. He had no idea what had happened, but somehow the last mission had ended up with him pint-sized and furry. Which had meant he'd been passed off to Natasha, the apparent resident cat expert. His tail lashed angrily behind him. If Natasha thought he was staying here with her little demon spawn...
What happened to you?
It’s cold out and your muse sees mine beaten and freezing. Send “Get over here!” for your muse to pull my muse into a warm placeor send “What happened to you?” to question my muse on the spot.
Bucky stood shivering, watching the boy warily. He held his broken arm close against his body as he curled tighter. It would heal fine on its own, but it wasn't set right. He couldn't remember the last few hours at all, but his clothes were charred and he was covered in deep gashes. It was so cold out, though, that his hand and feet were nearly numb and he kept having flashes of terror at the thought of being frozen again.
"I... I don't know," he said shakily. He was so cold...
