Sebastian Stan attends Premiere Of Neon’s “I, Tonya” at the Egyptian Theatre on December 5, 2017 in Hollywood, California. (Source: Alberto E. Rodriguez/Getty Images North America)

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Sebastian Stan attends Premiere Of Neon’s “I, Tonya” at the Egyptian Theatre on December 5, 2017 in Hollywood, California. (Source: Alberto E. Rodriguez/Getty Images North America)
Dweeb.
(Seriously though. He tossed and turned all night to the point I slept on the couch)
Sooo...does anyone want to rp? Like this post for a short starter or send me a message to plot.
★— “You’re in an experiment Buck, think of it as a giant maze and we’re the rats crawlin’ around tryin’ to SURVIVE.” He replied sternly, holding back no punches in the crude way he spoke, after all, this was Bucky he was talking to - there was no NEED for restraint.
“So it’s a new start for you, are you ready to enter the mansion? Word of warning, it belongs to Stark. I know how much you hate the guy.”
“An experiment...?” Bucky sighed, “Okay, maybe I lied. Maybe I’d much rather be back at home.”
The soldier chuckled slightly--attempting to keep the small pang of nervousness in his stomach from being notice. Although, this was Steve. Steve always knew when something was wrong with him--no matter how much he tried to hide it. He’d been part of far too many experiments back in the Red Room, but as far as nothing here went that far...well, either way he’d deal with it.
“Stark? I don’t hate him, Steve. I just prefer greeting him with my fist,” he laughed.
“Riiight...” Bucky said, looking at the city in front of him--confusion on his face. “Still don’t understand this place.”
Got my new Computer, have it all up and running...and best of all, I have all my files on my external harddrive again! So if anyone would like a short starter, feel free to like this post. But if you would like to plot something out, please message me.
★— That seemed like an extremely roundabout answer, one that only filled Steve with concern for not only himself, but for the team. He wondered what exactly Bucky had seen, but now that they were in this city they practically had all the time in the world to go through the sitrep.
“Jesus Buck, you’re even starting to sound like him. Now I’m MORE than worried… So you’ve been in charge whilst he and I have been gone, huh? You see how the role changes ya? And here everyone thought I was just being hard…”
Steve was right. He knew what a change in job did to someone. From Bucky to the Winter Soldier to Captain America and back again, each shift in focused changed him--whether for better or worse, he wasn’t really sure. Being Captain America was one thing. He had friends. All the Avengers trusted him. Now...a few of them weren’t pleased about finding out he was still alive, although, most were happy. But he soon came to realize how much people hated Nick. Doing his job wasn’t easy, being an asshole about it made it far easier.
Bucky sighed, “Thanks for your concern Steve...but honestly, as much as I’m still confused as to where exactly I am, I’d much rather be here that back at home where people are slowly starting to hate me.”
The soldier ruffled his hair slightly, shifting his weight as he looked over his friend. He knew it sounded terrible, and it felt terrible--like he was abandoning all his responsibilities. But at this point, there wasn’t really anything he could do about it. Plus, it was nice to not be on anyone’s shitlist...yet.
Just as a heads up. I currently don’t have any of my comic panels. My laptop’s display decided to not work yesterday, so I’m waiting to take it in to the mac store to see if I can get it repaired. For now, I’m using my wife’s laptop...which for whatever reason doesn’t like my external harddrive.
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✔: A plot you would love to play out with your character ★: A blog you’d love to roleplay with ✖: A plot you would never do/can’t do with your character ♔: A character (in general) that you’d like to interact with ☀: Another mun that you really admire/respect ☣: A pet peeve about roleplaying ☠: Something you dislike about your fandom ➸: Something you like about your fandom ✉: Someone you’re afraid to approach/unsure of approaching ☄: A doubt you have about your writing ☮: Something you’re confident about with your writing ✿: Three of your favourite followers ❂: Three of your favourite blogs that you follow ❢: Your favourite icon of your muse’s FC ♘: Your favourite icon of your Mun FC ☎: A picture of yourself ♫: An argument that you’re sick of hearing ♈: An argument/topic that you could debate all day
Still open for plotting stuff if anyone wants to.
“Wait a minute.. I think I know your face. Hard to believe that the kid in those Cap comics is you.”
“Ew.”
Bucky raised an eyebrow, “Ew?”
“Seriously? I’m old. Not moldin’.”
“They call me Buck, but I don’t know who I am.”
Yup, I had a haircut dilemma… From the following work : Click here
Long hair wins.
Don’t know what happened to my ask box, I guess I’ve lost the ask (or sent it in private… xD)
elithien:
When Bucky finally gets the girl. BuckyNat wedding prompt requested by: blazed-memories. (Here you go darling <3 Thank you for always being such a sweetheart)
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ain’t nobody fucking with my clique
OMG YOU SHOULD DRAW A BUCKYNAT WEDDING LIKE THAT DRAW YOUR SQUAD PIC YOU REBLOGGED.
WAY AHEAD OF YOU ANON