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xkrasniy xcarney bartoniism tordenvaer
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Where do you house the Pop-Tarts?
{ He's not sure how long he's been at the Pie Hole, but Clint is almost certain he's never seen that guys face before. At least, in real life. The eyes were a tad familiar. Maybe he was a model?
No, those were the eyes of that one guy. What was his name? Barnes? Clint saw him on the news while dog-sitting, he's sure of it. There was a problem with that though. He was dead.
It made him uneasy, at least.
He tucks the pencil behind his ear and smooths out his apron as he trots to go take his order. What he meant to say was "welcome to the Pie Hole, triple berry's are special and it's extra sweet today" with a wink and a giggle. Instead, the extra sweet slice he snuck rushes to his mouth before his brain could catch it. }
You look exactly like that dead guy. —You should take that as a compliment: he was pretty. Nice eyes.
whispers "ruffle" into tooth's ear for any of my muses
Send me "Ruffle" For my muses reaction to your muse randomly coming up and running their fingers through mines hair.
Bucky
To say she was a bit ... caught off by the digits she felt going through both feathers and hair might have been an overstatement. She was more so confused that they were there, and a bit curious as to the w h y .
Then, there was that ever niggling curiosity as for what was that? Metal? She wasn't too sure, but, one of those hands felt as if it was made completely out of metal.
No more pondering, she reached a hand back to grab their wrist, turning her head to see exactly whom this was. And her reaction was immediate, jumping from her former place, plumage ruffled, fanning out as she took a few measured steps back from the man.
"I'm fairly sure you were supposed to be here hunting me, not carding through my hair as if we're friends."
Nishith
Now, this was...actually a rather normal thing for her. There were a few times she would have her feline companions playing with her hair, pawing at her feathers. She'd found it to be quite normal behavior for some of the younger ones, at times.
Though, it was something else entirely to have it done by the older of the few she had hanging around her palace. Especially not one of the newer of them, not expecting for this one to have become so comfortable so quick to do so.
Turning, she scratched behind the panthers ear, giving a small smile to the feline.
"Something you need, mērē dōsta?"
Um, 'scuse me, sorry—— Are... are you J. Barnes?
i can tell that we are just really going to have a lot of fun with your muse hunting mine and then them going toe to toe
i am just really wondering now though
whose faster and how will this effect the chase?
deadnvcrintern replied to your post: “i got an idea for cap2 au but i’m really tired so i might draw that...”:
make a bucky blog do it do it
>:(
you are an enabler