May 2, 2025
Bucky in his cell while under Hydra. He snagged a marker on his way back to his cell and uses it to draw on the floor, like a child. It’s almost like that childhood happiness is as close as he can get to feeling something as the Winter Soldier. He cannot remember much besides his trigger words, so he draws them- pieces them together almost. But he does remember the run in with Captain America- the shield looked familiar…why can’t he remember? Who is he? What is he? Those thoughts are rampant as he scribbles onto the cold damp concrete of his cell.