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"Sir, it's an honor. You don't know me, but my grandfather was a Howling Commando."
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"Sir, it's an honor. You don't know me, but my grandfather was a Howling Commando."
savingprivatesteve replied to your post://Even though it’s just Angel I’m feeling...
you should come join my ic chat as one of them :)
//TeeHee, I should.
savingprivatesteve replied to your post://I seriously want an arguing thread. Be it with...
YESSS
//I had a feeling you might wanna...^.^
//I seriously want an arguing thread. Be it with Steve or with Bruce, about killing. About the difference between taking a life, and putting the bad guy behind bars. Let's face it: Angel's not as moral. She's a SHIELD agent. She has killed. She has blood on her hands and she'll probably end up having blood on her hands again. Does she need sense knocked into her? Maybe. I just really want the argument even if it means a potential break-up, I don't want but it's a big part of their relationship that I wanna explore. You guys up for it?
Steve walked up behind Bucky and wrapped his arms around the other man's waist before pressing a soft kiss to Bucky's neck. "Hey," he spoke softly. [*breathing heavily after long run* I'm here I'm here]
A soft hum slipped through Bucky’s lips as he felt the warmth of Steve’s body behind him and shifting his neck as Steve kissed the skin. “Hey Stevie,” he said quietly. “I wasn’t expecting you back today.”savingprivatesteve
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“Ya’ know, I don’t much appreciate you mess in’ with my googies,”
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❝----good afternoon, mr. rogers. something i can assist you with?❞
Winter Soldier Steve || savingprivatesteve
Bucky's heart was practically pounding out of his chest as he continued to shoot at the machine in front of him until it was knocked down for good. Steve. He ran over to the side of the train Steve was dangling out of and quickly shimmied himself alone the broken siding that Steve was currently dangling off of. There was no time to think this through. His best friend's life depended on him. Please don't fall Steve... The world needs you. I need you. "Steve! Take my hand!" he shouted to Steve, his hand reached out as far as he could possibly get it to reach. His fingers straining towards Steve. "Come on! Steve!" He was trying not to show how desperate he was to save his best friend. This wasn't about saving Captain America. That was the last thing on his mind. No he loved Steve. He would do anything to save the man who's life was currently on the line. savingprivatesteve