#zimoivolk

[kholodnayastal]

I have Two Very Important replies but im trying to remember how to play barnes so. please hold

[prizrakzimy-a]

The situation as it is, Volke does not hesitate to step silently to his father's side, assistance forever his only endeavor. He doesn't ask for permission, something that may earn him papa's ire, but instead moves to lift him, an arm beneath his knees and under his shoulders. Papa then secure, he moves away, the situation now under control. //upsey daisy! also I have no idea what the situation is XD maybe Buck's sick, or fake fighting with Steve, I don't know XD

It was the middle of a playful disagreement with Steve. Hardly had James expected to suddenly be lifted and carried off. Well certainly not by who it was. Volke was incredibly capable of carrying him with ease and vice versa despite the ages and such. As he glanced back at Steve, he couldn’t help but laugh at the situation. “Volke, kiddo, where are you takin’ your papa?” he asks. “I was in the middle of talkin’ to Steve.”

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[zer0descent-blog]

@zimoivolk || closed starter.

there’s a lot of pain on their right side, and not the first time - they’re glad that they’re ambidextrous. they pretend to be dead for a few moments, before sliding one eye open and glancing around on their left side and ... upon seeing nothing, they push their self up, picking up one of their fallen pistols. they know their rifle is somewhere - though they can’t be sure whether or not it is functional.

they train the pistol at the other person in the wreckage - an assassin they know well. in all honesty, zer0 thinks they could take them in a fight but - it’s better not to take any unnecessary risks, and so they keep the pistol steady as they glance around once again.

any sudden movements for a weapon or an attack, and it will result in a bullet.

[thisisntabackalley]

It takes most of the day to manage, and many boxes, but eventually Volke finishes his task, reappearing at his father's domain in the evening. He drags in twelve boxes from the Shield's commandeered vehicle, rather satisfied with himself. "Here," he tells his father, shoving the first box towards him. "Happy Father's day." There are perhaps two hundred cards within the box that relate the same message in various ways, all twelve boxes filled similarly. //happy father's day papa!

The Winter..Bucky...looks up from his bagel to see Volke bringing in box after box after box. Curiosity has him wandering over, slyly trying to open one just as he was “caught” as Volke offers him one of them. He opens it gingerly, completely unaware of the occasion and of what to be expecting from it. Upon seeing the cards, however, he couldn’t help but smile, giving his boy a clap on the shoulder. 

“Thanks, Volke. You know one of these would have done the trick. But now I have a card for years to come too. I don’t know that I’ve been a father enough to earn any of these..”

[prizrakzimy-a]

A day he isn't sure how to manage, but that matters little so long as his father is pleased. His constant endeavor but right now such is imperative, by the dictates of the day. For that reason he turns the television on three minutes after SHIELD HQ will have incinerated, the news no doubt covering it by now. Unnecessary means had been used to insure no loss of life, if only to avoid the Shield's scowl. "There," Volke tells his father, "they have no records of you anymore." //happy father's day!

There’s a bit of confusion as he watches Volke turns on the TV to the news but he listens for a few minutes and gives a small laugh. As much as he liked there being no record of his past as Winter Soldier, he also had stopped caring as much as he used to thanks to Volke and Steve just being in his life. Though he could definitely be okay without that knowledge around. He knew what this was for and knew it was the way his son showed fondness. “Thank you, kiddo. I’m guessin’ you’re the one who organized all this?”

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[rightisntalwayseasy]

//hi there! do you have a rules page I could browse?

http://rightisntalwayseasy.tumblr.com/rules

right here!

[burdenoforder]

*curls up near*

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Steve offered the brunet a rare indulgence, silently reaching out to pull him nearer and to press against him. Without saying anything to it he returned to the paperwork he had spread along the coffee table, one hand pressed possessively against the man’s back.

[demonofwinterrp]

*notes Yasha* * might be pleased to see him, but doesn't make that obvious*

*notes Volke in return* *gives him a small nod in acknowledgement, before gesturing for him to approach*