#stcrmwtch

[hydrasweapon]

@stcrmwtch​ in response to the panic attack

                      Bucky wakes up with a jolt, gasping into the darkness. It’s not uncommon for him to have a nightmare (Hydra, the war, the camps, the countless battles, it doesn’t matter; sometimes, his brain gets creative and mingles everything), but it’s the first nightmare he has while sleeping next to Leah. And yeah, maybe he thought she was like a magical cure for his sleep and let his guard down –– idiotic, really, he could have hurt her, it could have been that kind of nightmare. The mere idea of hurting Leah, the one good thing in his life, makes his stomach lurch into his chest and overwhelming anxiety grips his heart. He stumbles off the couch and into the bathroom because it’s the closest thing with a door, and he needs to put himself away from her quickly.

                      His heart is racing as he grabs the edge of the tub with sweaty hands and kneels down, trying to breathe through the dizziness and nausea. His right hand is tingling and trembling; the left is unshakeable and the only thing keeping him on his knees right now, especially when the door behind him opens (did he forget to lock it?) and Leah appears in his visual field. “No, you––” Bucky barely hears himself over his own pounding heart. A chill runs down his spine, and he needs to squeeze his eyes shut to keep himself from throwing up. “I’m g-good. I’ll be back out. In a – in a minute Just… go.”

[firelightfables-arc]

shuri isn’t wrong @stcrmwtch​

❝ I want to say “don’t do that ever again”, but I know you’re going to anyway. ❞ 

Bruce ducks his head to adjust his glasses at the exasperation in her voice. If there’s a small smile there, however, he won’t admit to it (nor will he try to deny it). Rarely is he thought of as the tech savvy one, but Bruce Banner knows a trick or two and he saves them for special occasions. Or, rather, special interest needs. Such as now.

Shuri may not appreciate her private line being paged; but Bruce likes to think it will rather be worth her while.

“My apologies, Princess.” The bob of his head is, indeed, apologetic.

[ She already knows you well. ]

Yes, she does. 

“Is it too cliche to say I wouldn’t have if I didn’t think it would be something that needed your specific expertise?” Bruce lifts an eyebrow, shifting a bit. Clearing his throat, his good hand moves to press a few buttons, sending the scan through. “Have you ever heard of a ‘sonic canon arm’? Because I have reports coming in of someone with one and a little birdy-” Also known as hacking files. “-told me you might recognize this m.o. I’ve sent through the video. Any ideas what we’re dealing with here?”

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  INCOMING  [ @stcrmwtch​ ]  :   ❛  fuck you’re cute.  ❜ from natasha

    embarrassing    heat    spread    from    the    roots    of    his    hair    to    the    apple    of    his    cheeks    and    down    his    narrow    neck.    steve    opened    his    mouth    to    respond    before    he    realized...    he    wasn't    too    sure    how    to    answer    that?    "uhm,    yes?"    was    that    a    question,    he    demanded    of    himself.    having    not    received    too    many    compliments    behind    how    kind    he    was    to    open    the    door    before    walking    through    himself    or    picking    up    a    dropped    item,    steve    was    at    a    loss    for    how    to    handle    her    observation.    "i    mean-i-i    of    course,    i    mean    thank    you."    he    cleared    his    throat,    but    no    matter    what    he    did    to    try    to    recover,    the    moment    was    spiraling    out    of    his    control.    "sorry,"    he    finished    for    icing    on    the    cake.    

[voluntadfuerte]

@stcrmwtch​ | morning after | accepting

The life of a witcher was a solitary one. And Geralt had his share of women over the years. Of various levels of feelings. He had shared the night with Triss, without thinking of consequences. He imagined her as alone as he was. And it felt nice. So when morning came and she spoke up, he turned to face her. “Not really. But if you want to go, I won’t stop you.”

[marvclsiums]

@stcrmwtch​​​ / mj ♥’d for a starter from harry!

Harry was spending way too much time in that coffee shop -- drinking too much coffee, too -- but he truly couldn’t do otherwise. It wasn’t just because he thought MJ was cute; it was also because he worked better there than at home with these domestics around all the time. He hated living in a rich house. “Hi, MJ.” He said with a kind smile as he arrived at the counter. “I’m gonna take a dark coffee as usual, and a muffin. Give me any of them; it’ll be fine.” 

[hydrasweapon]

@stcrmwtch​ in response to sexy times

                    Bucky felt really smug when Leah rolled over and placed her small hand on his stomach. He thought that was quite alright -- he'd just proved that tongues had muscle memory, too, after all, and that he hadn't forgotten a single thing about how to make a gal see stars. In his opinion, that justified his smugness. He lifted his arm so she could fit more comfortably against him, then leaned up a little to return her kiss. It was true, it had taken them quite some time to get here -- namely in a bed and having orgasms -- and he guessed that was mostly his fault, but Leah didn't seem to mind, and anyway, waiting had been worth it, right?

                     Except Leah seemed to be up for some more adventures and while Bucky's mind was quite alright with it, he doubted the, you know, important part of his body would be. It only gave a tired little twitch at Leah's low voice, and Bucky was relieved he'd pulled up the blanket to cover their hips. "You let me do this to you; that was quite nice already," he pointed out, pulling her closer and kissing the top of her head. "I'm good. Enjoying lying here with you." And he promptly had to stifle a yawn.

[ghxstwrxter]

“ fair?! how is any of this fair?! “ (yelena & bucky)

"Life's not fair!" He snapped back at Yelena and paused to try to even out his breathing. If it had been fair, he never would've been captured after the fall. If it had been, he never would've been wiped after finding the smallest flicker of something good.

"She..." If it was fair...or maybe in another life, she'd still be there. "She made her choice. If she hadn't, we wouldn't be here."

[ghxstwrxter]

“stop trying to act like you’re not bleeding out in front of me!! this is serious!” (gwyn & azriel)

"I've had worse." Azriel held the cloth against his side to try to stop the bleeding. A graze across the ribs with one of their blades was next to nothing for the shadowsinger. "It's fine."