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( imtheasset in four days time we’re doing every one of those smut fanarts as a thread wow )
liibxrte (continued from the ask) "Ten minutes." He nodded, leaning back and breathing out slowly as he stared off into the branches. "I'm holding you to it, if you take longer then I'm dragging you up this tree."
"Stevie." He cooed, flicking a small pebble at Steve. They were outside, Steve was drawing and Bucky was sitting in the tree above him, a pocket full of pebbles. "Done drawing yet, Stevie? What're ya drawing? Finishing that drawing of me from last night?" He hummed, leaning back.
Steve flinched when he felt the pebble hit him, looking up and squinting at him. He shrugged his shoulders, grinning a little bit. “Not yet. I’m shading it now, so... ten minutes? Ish?”
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Send “&” for a LOVING text.
[ text: bucky baby ] i’m going to cuddle the hell out of you, honestly. love your cuddles, they’re the best cuddles.
(About to hit anon limit so here's me lol) Steeb. I'm serious. She won't just shoo! I've tried!
Uh... does she not have a parent? Like, someone with her?
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Steve pushed his hairs out of his eyes, smearing flour over his forehead, and he huffed. He wasn’t the best chef, really, but he had tried, and that was what counted, surely? He didn’t know. Regardless, he shoveled each cookie onto a plate, and looked up.
“Buck? Cookies are done.”
{ Closed starter for fallenandlcst }
" The whole place is locked down-- - I checked. If anyone gets in, its your problem. " Winter muttered quietly, looking down at the knife in his hand. " Where is our target? Sir said twenty hours. It's been fifteen."
{ coldinbrooklyn liked for a starter! }
" Stay back. I-I don't know you! "