#thewinterslave

[redwhiteandblueshield-blog]

Staven could sense it a fatal disease was coming through a town near Rome and he had to stop it. No matter what he faces,his determination never falters. He didn’t want anyone to die, no one in that town or anywhere else deserves the pain it has to offer. So, he goes right towards the threat, teleporting into the town.

Once he is in town he shrinks down to a size of a human, to be normal among the humans. He is 191 feet tall, the same height as the leaning tower of Pisa. He uses his power to sense where the sick people are at. Realizing a few of them are close he decides to walk through the town, taking in the town and it’s culture.

He finds one of the victims of the disease on the ground, with boils on their face. He leans down in front of them and smiles saying “Don’t worry, I will help you.”. He places a hand on their face and one above their heart, before closing his eyes.

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[zolandia]

Belong to me

Zola had been more or less chasing Bucky since the explosion at the UN that had been pinned on him by Zemo. It was frustrating that he surfaced like a blip on a radar,  then disappeared again. More than that,  that meathead Captain America also briefly disappeared,  right in the midst of the chaos that was the Sokovia Accords.  Zola,  as Leopold Albrecht,  acquired labs and took contracts to study the genetics of those who signed.  That kept him busy,  but he also kept his tentacles out for his prize.  He tracked Steve around to the point he suspected Bucky was in Wakanda.  He was safe there. Zola had no inroads to the Kingdom.  He had to wait like a patient spider.  

Finally an alert went off.  Bucky had been spotted in Africa in the company of a woman.  Zola didn't waste time getting there.  The wheels of his plane touched down within hours.  Some well greased palms got him to the hotel where the Wakandan envoy was staying. 

[egyptiandeathgod]

A Boy & His Doggo

Anubis lifted his head. Not bothering to even glance up at the new person in the pound. The various barks of dogs quieting down when the enhanced canine growled.

His number is printed on the gate of his pen. Listing his training in therapy as well as his issues. Like the independence & selective hearing. While doing extremely well in training, when the commands were applied, he simply didn't listen. There was also the numerous owners who adopted because he was a fierce looking dog for guarding. Only to return him once they realised he wasn't what they liked. (Really they were just unworthy idiots to the dog.)

A new scent reached his nose. Eyes turning to analyze the new stranger.

"Here we've got some nice dogs who qualify for therapy assistance. Go ahead & take a look around. See which one suits you best."

Anubis examined him closely. Standing silently & watching the man.

|| Analysis of unknown person(s): loss of limb, heavy trauma to surrounding tissues. High awareness of environment. Possible veteran of war. Risk level: moderate. Threat level: moderate. Proceed with caution ||

The Doberman snorted, sitting & waiting for this odd man to get closer for better analysis. The number AP.78775 is branded into his hindquarter.

"Oh that one has a lot of issues. He's good for therapy but he ignores orders."

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@thewinterslave, RP: The Return

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Loki had just finally returned from his second mission, weeks after they’d moved into their new home.  He’d taken out the base nearby first, before they got a call from Steve who needed Loki’s help with another base that was closer to where he was.  Loki could do more than most mortals in these cases, and had accepted the mission from Steve, only because he knew Steve wouldn’t rope him back into Shield. 

Finally, he was exhausted, and trudged into his home with Bucky.  He’d been gone for two weeks, and had texted him as much as he could during the mission.  He hated it when he had to be far from his lover for so long.  He walked through the doorway, it was late at night and he walked over to James, wrapping his arms around his abdomen, pulling him close and holding him from behind.  “I missed you.”  he whispered softly.

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@thewinterslave:

Bucky had gone from furious, to startled, to just plain speechless. The second Nikolai closed in on him and pressed their lips together, his eyes went wide and he let out a surprised ‘mm!’, clearly having expected anything *but* this as a result of their argument. What were they arguing about again? If it was Nikolai’s goal to short circuit Bucky’s brain, he had done a damn good job of it really, really quickly.

He didn’t necessarily push him away, either… But no one had kissed him since 1943… And he’d altogether forgotten what it was like.. Whenever the kiss ended, Bucky stared dumbfounded. His face had blossomed into a bright blush which spread to his ears, and his eyelids fluttered in confusion. A part of him was obviously afraid that this was one of those cruel pranks again, and just as quickly the fear began to show.

“Was that just to shut me up?”

  For the past couple weeks Nikolai and James had gone toe-to-toe on every topic imaginable. From if ketchup is awful, to which one of them has the worst attitude. Someone would think that at some point they would just both try to stop being in the same room together-- but, every morning Nikolai sat at their table with two cups of coffee. Waiting. Craving the challenge James presented in his unyielding and down right stubborn behavior-- which he suppose the other man could just as easily say about his behavior as well.      Today had been no different than any other day. Until it was. One second Nikolai was watching the way James’ lips moved as he spoke pointedly and the way the sleeve of his shirt clinched at his bicep every time he flexed his hand. The next his own hand was reaching out grabbing the front of said shirt, moving forward out of his seat to close the distance between them. The lips against his weren’t soft; they were warm and coffee flavored, and as close to perfect a pair he has ever come by has been. It only lasted a few seconds before they were pulling apart and Nik’s hand dropped back down to the table-- just as confused about what just happened and why both of his arms remained unbroken. He can’t fathom what kind of mistake he probably just made and he honestly didn’t know what to say back to the man staring at him. 

     “ No.” The truth is what he decided on. “ I don’t know why I did it-- but it wasn’t for that reason---” His eyes didn’t budge from were they cautiously watched James’ “ I actually enjoy listening to you talk.” I would never want you to stop. His mind added but lips did not.  

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[spangledcaptain]

Figuring Things Out (Closed)

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The sun came through Steve’s window, and he realized he’d overslept, he was supposed to be up an hour ago to go for his morning run. A groan escaped his lips as he opened his eyes and came into clarity. Before he could sit up, he realized that Bucky was on his arm, and a soft smile came to his lips “Good morning” he said tiredly, kissing the top of Bucky’s hair. 

Biting his lip, Steve debated whether or not to skip the run this morning, maybe Bucky needed him a bit more than his running shoes did. If he did, he’d have to make up for it somehow, maybe he’d stop at the gym later on. “How are you feeling?” he asked lightly, settling into the warm sheets. 

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@thewinterslave, rp:  winds

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Loki had bought the house and moved their things in, not a lot of things.  It was pretty empty at the moment, but it was theirs for now.  It had a large bath tub though, so they would not have to renovate that.  Still, by the end of their moving in and having paid for it, Loki was exhausted and had cooked dinner before lying on the floor, eating it.

“How did you steal that much from Hydra without them noticing?”  he commented about the money.  It had been pretty surprising when James paid half of what the place was worth.  Yes, it cost a lot, but Loki could have covered the cost to be honest.  He was glad for the help though as he ate some spaghetti on a plate on the floor. 

They still didn’t have much in utilities, just electricity and water.  They would need to set up other things later.  For now, Loki was just happy to finally have a home with Bucky, after having been on roads for so long, their motorcycles were in fact parked out front.