#redguardcen

[ragebuilt-freezerburnt]

𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗔𝗡𝗬𝗔 𝗕𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗘𝗦. ┈┈ feat. @sisterstill / @malyshpauk @redguardcen mutuals only may interact/reblog. roleplay blogs only , no personal blogs please.

[antipersonal]

✱ @redguardcen ❱ [ INTERNAL MEMO: MISCELLANEOUS ]

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ALEXEI: READ THE WHOLE LIST

eggs (5 dozen)

brown rice (4 bags, family size)

chicken breast (12) 15 (or as many as they have)

electrolyte mix + protein powder (VANILLA. NOT "RED GUARDIAN POWERBERRY")

'cheapest coffee you can find' ??? -Bucky

painkillers NOT advil. Ava can't take those

noise-cancelling earplugs

DO NOT BUY: anything with your face on the box

and DON'T ask for a discount either. just use the damn coupons

[alwaysxinxtrouble]

"I'll be fine. I'm great. I'm - I'm fantastic. Don't worry about me! I'm just gonna go... into this really nice... warm light..." ( to Steve )

Steve’s hands were already locked against the wound, blood hot and slick beneath his palms. The battle around them was nothing but a blur of smoke and shouting, distant, unimportant. His entire world had narrowed to the man slumped in front of him.

Then Alexei’s voice broke through, ragged but still trying for bravado: "I'll be fine. I'm great. I'm—I'm fantastic. Don't worry about me! I'm just gonna go... into this really nice... warm light..."

Steve’s jaw tightened, his teeth grinding together. The words hit him like ice water. He leaned in, eyes hard, voice sharp with command. “Don’t you dare. You’re not going anywhere, you hear me? Not into any damn light, not tonight.”

He pressed down harder, steady, unrelenting. “Stay awake. Keep fighting. That’s an order,” he growled, letting every ounce of authority pour into his tone. He wasn’t pleading. He wasn’t begging. He was commanding.

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[alwaysxinxtrouble]

 💋 cap

The firelight painted the cabin in shifting gold, shadows crawling up the wood-paneled walls. Steve sat in the worn chair, his muscles still tense from the day’s weight, though there was nothing left to fight but his own thoughts. He could feel Alexei across from him, the man’s presence filling the space without a word spoken.

Steve’s eyes flicked toward him more than once, catching the way the glow from the hearth carved sharp edges into his profile. He told himself to look away, to leave it alone, but his gaze kept drifting back, stubborn as ever.

“You’re quiet tonight,” Steve murmured, more to himself than anything. His voice seemed to carry heavily in the silence. He leaned forward, elbows braced on his knees, searching for something—anything—that would break the pull he felt.

But it didn’t break. It only tightened. And when he finally pushed up from the chair, crossing the small stretch of space, Steve didn’t bother trying to name the impulse. He just gave in to it, leaning down, closing the distance until his lips found Alexei’s in a kiss that stole the words right out of him.

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[termonucleare]

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💬 1  🔁 0  ❤️ 1 · " Jesus Christ, it's like the entire communist block decided to drop anchor in the US." ( *throws Thaddeus Ross at Alexei

@redguardcen

Ross was giving Alexei the mother of all disgusted airforce Karen looks right now.

" Either you got your brains beaten outta ya by one of those Italian alpine fucks, or yer fucking stupid. Not even Stalin wanted you."

Like fuck would anyone with a braincell want this extravagant example of absolutely shitty Russian engineering.

As for 'discount hulk'...

" Discount my ass. Ya want a discount? Go dig up yer comrade Emil Blonsky. He actually looks like a real Russian too... a fucking snake."

[daemonsdaed]

“Pardon? But I swear—oh, never mind. Time simply moves differently for me, darling. A day, a month, a year: your absence is as keenly felt, regardless of how long it’s been.”

@redguardcen, from here

[snkts]

☎

Put ☎ in my ask for your muses info in my muses phone: || ACCEPTING

NAME: Shostakov (Not Cap)

RINGTONE: Thunderstruck - AC/DC

PICTURE: 

LAST TEXT RECEIVED: NOT YET. I HAVE TRIED MANY THINGS AND BROKEN FOUR PHONES SO FAR. I WILL ASK NATALYA SHE WILL HELP ME. I WILL ALSO ASK HER IF SHE WILL BE AT THE NEXT THUNDERBOLTS MEETING. YOU SHOULD COME TOO MY FRIEND!

LAST TEXT SENT: Figured out how to turn the caps off yet?

[blckfckinmsk-archive]

it bit me!

˚　.˚　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　☠︎ Head snaps, "Victor! What did I say about biting my guests?" And he turns back to the other then. "Sorry, he hasn't had much to do lately. It makes him act out."