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Do I win boyfriend of the year award yet?
((In case any of you were curious as to how my Christmas went.))
thesilenceofwinter
started following you
“Sir? Are you okay?”
"Just fine." Bucky peeled himself from the concrete with a groan, rolling his shoulders and looking for the rifle that'd been blasted out of his hands--he finally caught sight of it at Carlie's feet. "Think you could hand me that? There are a few things I need to take care of."
color meme - requested by xcastiels-angelx ↳ bucky barnes + black and white
Her eyes panned up to meet those of the man standing by her. The headphones weren’t always a foolproof plan, but she pulled them out of her ears to speak with the man, regardless of their intended purpose. It wasn’t quite a welcoming smile, but her features weren’t telling him to turn around, either.
"A Farewell to Arms. One of the best."
Bucky pointed to the spot beside her, offering a weak, but not unappreciative, smile.
"Would you mind if I sat down?" He swallowed, trying to cut the rasp from his voice. Just seeing the way she looked at him cut deep--something he knew to expect, but decided on placing to the side when his mind had made up whether or not he would reach out to her.
I TRY TO IMAGINE MY LIFE WITHOUT HER, AND ALL I SEE IS
PAIN…
AND HEARTBREAK.
BUT A LEAST I’LL BE THE ONLY ONE
FEELING IT.
Natasha sat in front of the fountain quietly. No noise came through the headphones she had placed in her ears, but they served to keep her unapproachable to anyone unwanted. The rushing water sounded better to her, anyway. Despite her gaze being held by the lcd screen, the redhead was almost hyper-aware of her surroundings, and in particular, the slow approach of someone to her seven, but despite that, her eyes remained trained on the Hemingway book on display on her cell phone.
Metallic fingers reached out to the water in the fountain, pausing momentarily before being pushed into the coolness that the owner of the hand knew wouldn't be felt. Bucky's lips pursed, eyes shifting from the water to Natalia--resting upon the back of her head for the time being. His mind, riddled with doubts and regret, attempted to justify why he had chosen to approach her, ultimately coming up with no real reason other than he wanted to be in her presence. He pulled his hand back into his jacket's pocket, clearing his throat and taking one final step toward the woman he had once loved. Still loved.
"Good book?"
((Coming back officially tomorrow, guys. School is almost over and things have been absolutely nuts. I still have all the replies I owe--just bear with me!))
“No such thing as modesty in the army.”
She grew out of being shy around people years ago, around the time she was sharing barracks with people who would talk regardless of your state of dress. It didn’t bother her as she got rid of the last of her clothing. What rubbed her was that she lost when she was so close to winning. “Who taught you to play?”
"My old man."
His response was simple, eyes averting when she finally dropped the final article of clothing. Bucky reached across the table, metallic fingers clenching around Maria's shirt and tossing it to her. While there wasn't a need a modesty, there was a need for some civility on his part. "But it was the S.A.S that taught me how to cheat." He grinned, lifting his arm to reveal another card stuck to his elbow.
"You’re asking an awful lot of me already with that, soldier." A soft smirk pulled at her lips, but Natasha still held onto the apprehension that kept her teetering on edge. She wasn’t ready just yet to get completely comfortable with the man. Not yet. "What would you like to know?"
"Don't tell me you were expecting this to be a cake-walk," he spoke, rolling his shoulders. "Well, how about we start with the simple question." He swallowed, canting his head to the side and searching her face for an answer to a question he hadn't even asked. "What do you know about Bucky Barnes?"
"That’s my Clint." Natasha said automatically, "Oh we’re both qualified to be pilots, we’ve actually been in charge of that before." When the Avengers had gotten put together but that was a story for another time, if he even wanted to hear it. She moved back as James took a hold of Steve and got him onto his feet. The redhead could help with that, but she knew that Bucky had it all under control. "Always does." For years he had been there, always protecting her and vice versa; she knew that he wouldn’t let her down even when SHIELD had fallen apart under their feet.
"Your Clint? Does he know you call him that?" He couldn't help but break a smile-- one of the few he'd managed to crack since the search for his memories had begun. Natalia managed to pull them from him more than anyone else, Steve and Sam included. The helicopter touched down before the former assassins, a medic waiting at the door to take Steve off Bucky's hands. Bucky leaned his friend against the grating that served as the floor, leaning down to lift Steve's legs up into the chopper.
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I am there as well /brofist
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Wondercon?
((Wondercon.))
Send my muse a couple stars
✪ = I wanna kill you ✪✪ = I hate you ✪✪✪ = I kinda dislike you ✪✪✪✪ = You’re okay ✪✪✪✪✪ = Whoa you’re kinda cute ✪✪✪✪✪✪ = Stop being so perfect ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = *nosebleed* ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = oh god you are hella sexy ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = I wanna have sex with you ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = Marry me
New Avengers v1 #53
#old gun-totin’ grandpa and a group of messy toddlers