#rg4rz

[mieczlw]

i know james thinks you're cute , he told me / @rg4rz

"         and   you're   telling   me   this   ,   why   ?         would   you   prefer   i   dated   him      ?         "   

[worthystill]

a slight bout of vulnerability only reserved for the soldier that sits behind this god of thunder. the dreams and feeling of loss plague the son of odin occasionally , but steve is there to ground him in these quiet moments. his hands swipes over tired eyes as fingers twirl and glide through long, blonde locks of hair. a comfort, it truly is, to have his other half here where they can simply relish in the company of the other and find the true meaning of peace. @rg4rz is his peace and more than thankful, he is, for that tranquility that is brought to his life by the soldier's mere presence. thor reaches upwards to curl finger's around a wrist and brings it to his lips as a sign of thanks and affection. no need for words between the pair since their actions will always speak louder.

[ BRUSH ] sender brushes / styles receiver’s hair domestic intimacy.

[viburni-archive]

@rg4rz

if she'd ever had a destination, it's now long forgotten. that is, perhaps, how swords are forged. she knows that her goddess never meant to make out of lina a holy weapon, and yet when circumstances called for it, neither hesitated. and so she wanders, from world to world, hiding within her the most terrible secret.

this, by far, is one of the stranger places she's visited, with its bright lights and fast things. it follows then that lina finds herself quite at home in the unfamiliarity of everything. an only downfall the way the magic here is dull in most and too bright in many, and many of those undeserving of it.

the man who enters the flower shop is not quite incandescent in that sense ⸻ not one of hers, those gifted with power seeking aid and refuge from someone who gained quite the reputation as healer ⸻ but he shines in his own way. lina wills the wings away, setting down the teapot she'd been in the process of pouring from on the counter. outside, the storm rages on. ❝ welcome. poor thing, were you caught in the rain ?? dreadful weather, truly. ❞

[widoed]

@rg4rz said : ❛ you’re finally free, like me. ❜

maybe, technically, she was. she'd taken the red room down, now neither her, nor any other girls belonged to them. just like steve didn't belong to the army anymore. but it wasn't that simple, was it? physically, they could be free. no one had claim over them, they were not simply weapons that belonged to someone else. but natasha knew very well that both of them would always carry something.

perhaps carry was the wrong word. because there were things that neither of them would be able to simply put down if they wanted to.

no, there things that would stay with both of them.

" how free are you really, steve? "

[deadxbones]

⨳ — 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐒  𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄  𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘

@rg4rz said: it’s better to go out with a bang, right?

he's egging her on, and she knows it. he isn't wrong, it would be a really big score if she could pull it off. but she hasn't prepared for that. they'd come to this gala at her insistence cause she had that itch to work. she wanted steve to see her working and feel pride rather than jealousy that -- sure, while all these men were devouring her with their eyes -- he would be the one she went home with. daph slid her arms around his middle as she looked up at him, resolve already solidifying to do what he was saying she should. "....you know you are going to be the death of me right?" daph was never one to shy away from a challenge....especially not from steve. smirking she let her fingers slide under his suit jacket to play along his rib cage before she spoke again. "alright fine. but if i end up in jail you better fucking bail me out baby."

[mieczlw]

brow   curves   ,      consider   his   interest   piqued.      "   oh   ?      there   was   ?         "         throat   bobs   with   anticipation.       / @rg4rz

[mieczlw]

he's a 10 but gets annoyed with me for not doing the laundry. -_-

they're a ten but . . . / @rg4rz

"         you   can't   just   .   .   .         "         a   deep   sigh   leaves   his   chest   ,   fingers   pinching   the   bridge   of   his   nose.         "         it's   not   like   i   expect   you   to   do   it   all   the   time   but   once   in   a   while   would   be   nice   ,   you   know   ?         "   

[mieczlw]

[ 📲 sms: ]  i can't sleep. i blame you / @rg4rz

[ text to » steve ] / okay. [ text to » steve ] / but what exactly did i do?