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((EXCUSE ME BUT IM SCREAMING BECAUSE I JUST FOUND THIS SONG AND NOW IM SOBBING BECAUSE I’M IMAGINING THIS FROM BUCKY’S POV))

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One Blurry Night // @ iamxwintersoldier

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Alumina awoke to the blinding sunlight and the bright glow of her hair in her face. Her head was pounding and brief flashing memories of the night before echoed in her mind.

"Yes, oh Bucky, yes!" She had cried out.

"I love you, Aly. Oh fuck!" He had groaned in her ear.

She slowly sat up and looked around, noticing Bucky completely naked and passed out beside her. She herself was stark naked and had major bruises on her hips. If Alumina hadn't been sure about what happened the previous night just from the naked man in her bed, the semen leaking down her thigh when she stood up certainly solidified her actions.

"Oh goddammit." She muttered, running a hand through her hair. She always had a crush on Bucky since he reunited with Steve but she never acted upon it... Until the previous night apparently. All she knew was that alcohol was involved and they were both at Tony's party. Everything after that was a complete blur. "Bucky! Bucky, wake up man." She said to him, grabbing a towel to wipe herself off before noticing the large hickies on her neck in the mirror.

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Standing there, looking out over their target, he knew that this wasn't going to end up with them being on the winning side. He didn't know how he knew, it was just a feeling he got. And it bothered him. Not enough to tell Bucky. Well, other than to remind him that this wasn't Coney Island and they weren't kids again. The last thing they needed was for one of them to end up sick.

"This is crazy, you know that? I know we agreed that this plan would work. But something tells me we're missing something here."

#iamxwintersoldier #v; last man out (tfa)#[i hope this is okay??]

“I may be dead, but I’m still pretty.”

buffy the vampire slayer sentences (part one)

"You aren't dead just yet, James. Well, not this time."

#buffy meme #iamxwintersoldier

iamxwintersoldier:

Everyone knew about the weird tattooed scientist.

There were too many rumors surrounding him. Was he actually working with the aliens he loved so much? Did he had any idea how strange he sounded when he constantly went on about how “awesome” they are? And a favorite of so many: Does he have any idea how to interact with humans? James had heard it all. He tried his best not to pay attention, but when there was so much talk surrounding one person, you couldn’t help for hear part of it.

So many people tried to focus on the fact that no one had seen the man’s timer. The talk through the helicarrier focusing on the timers was slightly idiotic. Probably more idiotic than rumors that focused on people. So what if there were timers? He had heard that most of the relationships that formed because of them these days didn’t work out as well as other people wished. Knowing his own luck, he would probably never find whoever his timer was ticking down to. That was the only downside to having his job.

He’d gotten the order to check in with the scientist a few hours earlier, something about making sure everyone was prepared for the new enemy they were facing. He’d lost the name of the species ages ago, didn’t care to learn again. His own timer was hidden by the sleeve of his sweater, his main aim to actually hide the metal arm that people couldn’t help but stare at, no matter how many times he had said that it wasn’t comfortable for him. Oh, this was gonna be fun.

He walked into the lab, almost cringing at the mess around him. Sure, he’d been around worse. There would never be a day when he’d deny that. But for someone that was supposed to be somewhat organized so he could find what he needed. Instead of commenting on it, he looked at the (very tattooed) scientist just as his timer twinged on his wrist.

"Well, shit."

Everyone knew about the Winter Soldier.

Certainly his story was complex and almost impossible to believe, lifelong friend of Captain America, died tragically on a mission to thaw out HYDRA's plan for world domination back during the previous World War. Only to come back as some brainwashed killer Soviet assassin, who then broke free of his programming and was now one of the good guys again. Newt couldn't imagine what that must be like, and the issues and physiological trauma he must have gone through, experienced, must still be experiencing, or haunted by, would certainly have broken Newt if he was in the other's place.

Now, Newton cared not for timers, or at least less than what most people seemed interested in. It wasn't going to guide or determine his life and he had done well without a soulmate thus far. Who's to say that his soulmate would understand him when no one else did, or if he could even understand his soulmate? He wasn't the most socially inclined person after all. The scientist just went about his life as normally as he could, well normal for him, and didn't obsess over the peculiar thing that was embedded in his wrist.

He was arms deep in Skrull bits, blood and organs when a ping went off followed by the words of a person he least expected to see here. Realisation dawned on him just then, gears in his mind clicking together, synapses in his brain connecting. There wasn't anything feeling of electricity, or a sense of warmth, or anything of those things associated with soulmates. (The only electrical thing that was happening was the electrical impulses in his brain.) Newt looked up for a second at the soldier with a frown on his face. He knew was probably the worst nightmare to have as a soulmate for someone like Bucky Barnes. "Damn, I was hoping it would have been an alien or something." He deadpanned.

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