May 7, 2014
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// D: no i am a grouchy old bear and i hate everyone jk you guys are being so fucking cute today look at you
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This is a tumblr hug. (✿づ◠‿◠)づ Pass this to 15 of your favorite blogs to let them know that you love them!♥
// D: no i am a grouchy old bear and i hate everyone jk you guys are being so fucking cute today look at you
sgt-james-b-barnes
"You can crash with me, if you want. Until you know where you want to go. At least, you can stay hidden for a bit without drawing attention to yourself. It gets you off the streets…." Sam suggested, quietly after seeing Bucky at one of the meetings in VA. From what he could tell, Bucky was living on the streets and fighting bums for food. "C’mon, Barnes. I have a spare room. You don’t be imposing." The former paratrooper would feel better being able to keep an eye on Bucky as he slowly started to get acclimated to the future and being his own man. Right now, the other was unstable and unpredictable.
[Text]: There’s blood. There’s a lot of blood.
{text}: James...where are you?
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//shut the fuck up you absolute butthole omfg let me touch your face and love you in ways that are way too invasive for someone as damaged as bucky unf ❤
3 (AU, like you said. >3)
Stephanie hadn’t meant to come home early but Coulson persuaded her to go home and get some rest. When she opened the door, she heard a strange sound from the couch; perhaps Bucky was napping. She tiptoed in and shut the door without a sound, laying her keys on the counter. She came around the corner and stopped—absolutely still. She felt frozen, like ice was creeping into her veins. He was on top of a girl on the couch, and thank god they were mostly clothed, but… the way he was grinning down at her while she hooked her legs around his waist, it made her absolutely sick. He was looking at her the way she had always wanted to be looked at. Apparently it was a look not reserved for her. She didn’t say anything; he hadn’t seemed to notice her. She couldn’t blame him, he looked… happy. Happy the way she could never make him. She slowly crept back into the hall and took her coat off the hanger. She decided maybe the bar was a good place to stop for the night.
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Send 3 for my character’s reaction to catching yours cheating on them
Natasha didn’t know why she opened the door. She’d heard the noises before she opened the door, but hadn’t thought anything of it. But what she found made her heart sink. It was James and… she didn’t even want to see the other person’s face, but she almost assuredly knew who it was. She didn’t bother to be quiet in her exit, instead slamming the door behind herself and taking off down the hall. She didn’t stop until she was inside her own room. Shutting her door, she slid down the wood frame, curling up on the ground and sobbing into her knees.
"I’m not gonna stop leaving marks til I’m sure everyone will know you’re mine."
Stephanie blushed and looked at the brunet. “Being possessive, aren’t we Bucky?”
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[Text] I’m scared.