#notaperfectman

[alousysuperhero]

@notaperfectman "So... alright, I think I understand... but could you go over it one more time, I wasn't listening?"

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@notaperfectman​ @bionxc @fromqveens @infinitewitch

     “I feel like I should be more surprised...”    Stephen spent exactly 4 seconds surveying the rubble cast across the crowded street before looking up at the hole in the building’s side where broken glass stared back jaggedly.        “...but, I’m not.”

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starter call:  not  accepting | @notaperfectman

“ ---------- I messed up, Steve.”

[krovavyyvdova]

           ❛     How are you holding up   ??     ❜          It was a question very unlike her natural being - the cold & isolated killer she was. It seemed as if that same woman had been exchanged with someone else....              ❛     You look awful.     ❜

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[xstrange]

              nobody was supposed to be able to see him ------ after the good captain broke his fellow avengers out of the underwater prison stephen took it upon himself to repair the damage done to the airport of choice. arms slowly raising and magics surging with power his eyes would glow bright blue, slowly rewinding time for the inanimate objects. the feeling of lightning about to strike was heavy in the air with his power, and it would not change when he sensed the presence of another. 

slowly his eyes would fade, though his left remained an iridescent blue as he turning to face.. captain america, surprisingly enough. building continued to rewind in time as he came forth ------ as he was able to dual task something so simple.

“   i wasn’t expecting to see an avenger here, so soon.   ”

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It was a period of adjustment for the both of them, though for Steve much more than for Bucky in terms of being on the run.  He was used to constantly looking over his shoulder, and the fear that went along with feeling as if someone was watching.  There were houses, places that Sharon Carter had set up for them where they could lay low.  Bucky was not entirely certain how well all of that would work. Cities were easier to hide in because there were more faces, and yet that was part of the problem.

His arm had been repaired by the scientists in Wakanda.  Of course he knew that they could have stayed and he probably would have believed that completely, until he saw a very distinct plane in the sky.  His choice had been easy, he had to run.  What he had not planned was Steve coming with him, or following him, or actually having a plan for the two of them.

Bucky nudged the door open with his shoulder, setting the paper bag of supplies and food down on the small counter.  He looked different than the pictures of his face plastered by the media.  His hair was clipped short again, and his face clean.  

“I’ll give that gal this, she’s got a lot of guts to help us,” he commented, doing what he had always done in the past.  He inspected every inch of the packaging.  The paranoia was back in full force, and if it meant keeping Steve safe as well? His choice was simple, he was going to be hyper vigilante.

[toskavechnyy]

@notaperfectman

❝ stop looking at me like that. ❞  eyes didn’t even move towards the other, the brunette not even sure if there was even a particular look thrown her way.  but she did feel a gaze, and that was enough to put her on edge.  she was much more comfortable blending in with the crowd.   ❝ why the hell are you staring? ❞  she questioned, finally glancing over, expression hard.

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STARter meme | Accepting

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“…Don’t look at me like that.” Arms cross abruptly, the swell of muscle across his chest, despite the sag of his shoulders, the self-conscious curve of his back. He makes a very substandard turtle, though not for lack of trying.