Jun 3, 2014
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//I have yours in my drafts, sweetie. :)
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kickedinteeth likes this
//I have yours in my drafts, sweetie. :)
♤
“You don’t control me.”
She couldn't sleep like this. She'd been unfrozen for about six weeks now, but the ice was still chilled deep in her bones. Peggy couldn't sleep when she was still this cold all the time. Sighing, she slipped out of Steve's arms and to his kitchen, brushing her hair back.
"Why can't you sleep, Peggy?" she muttered to herself. Peggy groaned and poured herself a glass of water when she noticed the glint of metal.
Bucky was awake, too, it seemed. Peggy grabbed a second glass of water and went to go sit in the living room, across from where he was perched near the window. Peggy set the second glass closer to him.
"Can't sleep, either?"
Ugh. I have two more replies in my drafts, but every time I look at them, nothing comes to my head to respond to. So kickedinteeth and thesoaringgrayson don't think I'm ignore you guys.
"I’m not listening." [*hops in your inbox for meme reasons because I'm otherwise incapable of introducing myself*]
Peggy rolled her eyes and looked over at James. "Have you ever listened? I mean to anyone other than Steve?" She said, only half teasing as she quirked an eyebrow.
