May 25, 2016
❝ Change the channel and I’ll kill you. ❞
‘Are you seriously watching this?” Bucky asked, pointing the remote at The Bachelorette’s logo as it flashed back onto the screen.
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❝ Change the channel and I’ll kill you. ❞
‘Are you seriously watching this?” Bucky asked, pointing the remote at The Bachelorette’s logo as it flashed back onto the screen.
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“All I need you to do right now is rest.” They had a moment of respite here, a chance to get themselves back to normal. Or as normal as they could get anyway. “We can worry about what to do and where to go later. Alright?” He still felt guilt for having dragged her into this mess in the first place, he felt that way about the others too, but especially her. “Do you need anything? I can try and see if they have it.”
Vacation Over || Closed RP
After several months away to undergo chemotherapy as well as to retrain herself in her abilities after the cancer fueled by her powers finally disappeared, Margaret could not have thought of a better way to celebrate than to take the first plane back to the Avengers Headquarters. She had overheard the latest news of what happened in Sokovia and how everyone except for Bruce came back to the Headquarters safe and sound. There was also the hint there were new members to the team too, which excited the doctor to no end.
The private car pulled up to the front entrance as the driver stepped out and opened the door for Margaret, the doctor stepping out with a content sigh. Leaving the driver to bring her bags, Margaret slowly walked towards main doors, the familiar metallic floor echoing with each click of her heels, her long dark hair draped over her shoulder in a loose ponytail. It did not take long for the blind doctor to see the glistening orange soul of Natasha Romanov in the distance, who gasped to see Margaret in the hallway after several months.
“You look like you have seen a ghost, mishka,” cooed Margaret, scarred blind eyes glowing with joy to see her old friend before she laughed to Natasha hurrying towards her and gave Margaret a warm embrace, the doctor hugging the assassin warmly.
“Margaret, oh my god! You are here!” exclaimed Natasha happily with a laugh as Margaret smiled and kept rubbing the woman’s back.
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He reclined easily in his desk chair, hands resting casually behind his head as he glanced over at his guest before fixating his gaze on the ceiling. “Why, specifically, are you here, Ms. Maximoff?”
"Try and stop me." It may as well have been a challenge. Maybe even a threat. If Wanda was joking, clearly her poker face was too good. Her hands clenched and she made a move for the door. (suggestive starter gone wrong oopsie)
“Wanda. You don’t have to do this.” Someone else should be dealing with her when she’s like this, all hellfire in a way Bucky never thought he’d come face to face with, the kind of darkness that people have nightmares about. It’d be beautiful if he wasn’t on the wrong end of it, and fully incapable of doing anything about it.
“I’ll get outta your way,” he promises, even taking a step to one side so as not to block his own nearest exit, eyes staying trained on hers and a pacifying palm raised between them. “Just don’t hurt anybody, okay? There’s no need for that.”
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The Doctor walked out of his TARDIS and looked around. “That’s odd. I don’t remember setting it for Wakanda,” he thought as he walked out towards the central city. He had never been there before, but he recognized it from a few pictures he had seen.
He decided it would be best to explore and so that’s what he decided to do.
“You couldn’t ignore me if you tried.”
“You’re making damn sure of that,” he sniped back, a small smile softening the words tossed over his shoulder. Slicing food with one hand was a damned hassle, he’d decided, but for what it was worth, he tried to give it as much of his attention as possible. Wanda, of course, was no help at all.