#v:sovietwinter

[buckcap1]

#28 secret kiss for nat pls and thank

@sorrowmarked

The snowfall was light as it slowly blanketed the rooftops of Moscow. The soldier was exhausted after a long mission, but the last thing he wanted to do was go back to his room to silence and isolation. He walked the rooftops carefully, moving silently as he went—barely disturbing the snow. He took a winding route to ensure no one was following him, doubling back, crisscrossing his way across the city before pushing the window open into Natalia’s warm room.

She was sleeping, or at least, she was pretending to be. Considering their training she probably knew he was coming the second he started to scale the building. He quietly stripped out of his costume leaving only his undershirt and underwear on as he slipped into bed with her, wrapping his around her, kissing her neck.

“I missed you,” he whispered, lips brushing against her ear.

[buckcap1]

Tagged: v:sovietwinter

Summary: The Winter Soldier was trained and conditioned to be the best spy Russia had in their arsenal. A Cold War Myth who’s name is synonymous with death. He is as effective an army, having the ability to topple governments if needed. The soldier also trained some of Russia’s most brutally effective agents, rendering him one of Russia’s most irreplaceable assets.

Notes:

He will not hesitate to fatally wound your muse if the need arrises.

He will not know your muse or have a break in his programing unless we have plotted something out or he knows your muse in canon during this time.

Last Updated: 07 AUG 2018

[reddead-archived]

Alone Together || blackslavicspider

This is how it went. They met in secret after their respective missions, shared a few stolen moments before parting ways again. But this time it was different. Everything between them was coming to an end whether they wanted it to or not. They already knew. Natalia was promised to someone else. He was just some lost soldier without any memories to hold to his name outside of her. 

James lit a cigarette as he waited; snow swirling in small flurries all around him as he leaned against a chimney. He had no right to be jealous. Natalia didn't belong to him...but then again, she didn't belong to anyone. That's what made him angry and jealous. They had no right to do this to her, and she was just going along with it. 

The soldier pinched the bridge of his nose, letting out an in audible sigh--trying to let that feeling go. That's not how he wanted to spend his limited time with Natalia--angry and jealous.