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@thewintersoldxer
psa;; remaking this blog
hi guys, so i know it’s been actual years since i’ve posted here. life happened. but i recently rejoined the tumblr rpc, and now i feel like i’m in a much better headspace to continue writing bucky. i want a clean start, however, so i remade this blog! find me over at @inmetal if you’re still interested in rping. :’)
psa;; remaking this blog
hi guys, so i know it’s been actual years since i’ve posted here. life happened. but i recently rejoined the tumblr rpc, and now i feel like i’m in a much better headspace to continue writing bucky. i want a clean start, however, so i remade this blog! find me over at @inmetal if you’re still interested in rping. :’)
psa;; remaking this blog
hi guys, so i know it’s been actual years since i’ve posted here. life happened. but i recently rejoined the tumblr rpc, and now i feel like i’m in a much better headspace to continue writing bucky. i want a clean start, however, so i remade this blog! find me over at @inmetal if you’re still interested in rping. :’)
Winter Soldier & cartwheel
here to the end of the line
⋞★⋟ ameriicanhero
@thewintersoldxer
“Bucky?”
“I said shut up.”
"I took a photo of us."
Bucky raised an eyebrow and held his hand out. “Let me see.”
⋞★⋟ rogerthatamerica
Diana rolled her eyes, “Ha ha very funny…I’m the monkey” She started to chuckle, “I know that you’re tricking me Bucky.” She smiled at him and brought out a photo of them in the Howling Commandos. It was a dance party, Bucky was in his uniform and Diana was in a long ball gown.
“Remember this?” She showed the picture to Bucky.
“Barely,” Bucky exaggerated. “Geez. What year was that? 44?” He mused. Just looking at the picture, it seemed as though nothing had changed at all. Though after looking long enough, the change was obvious — his eyes had life and his face a sincerity which he lost somewhere in between. “I miss that uniform, though. And you don't look half bad yourself.”
Seeing You Again //Closed RP//
⋞★⋟ youreverfaithfulshadow
Rina heard the door open, the little bell jingled. “Be with you in just a minute!” She called out as she was trying to fix the coffee machine. “Charlie?! What did you do?!”
“I didn’t do nothin!”
She continued to mess with it before a cloud of hot steam came gushing out. “Charlie?!” Suddenly a long stream of curse words came out of her mouth, in Russian. She finally got the steam to turn off and the coffee to pour. She if he’d and walked over to the table pushing her hair out of her face. “I am so sorry about that. What can I get you?”
The man hadn't noticed when she walked up to him, but her voice brought him out of a momentary trance. He picked the menu up and only glanced quickly at it, though it wasn't necessary. “Just coffee,” the brunet replied, voice low and weary. He collected the damp hair that still clung to his face with his fingers and tucked it behind his ear before turning to look up at the woman. He then extended his arm and handed her the menu, seeming aloof as his thoughts were elsewhere.
I don’t want to kill anyone. I don’t like bullies. I don’t care where they’re from.
Captain America: The First Avenger (2011)
⋞★⋟ capoldschool
❝Well, it isn’t the only thing that impresses me. But it is delicious. You want to try it?❞
“That depends — are you askin' me on a date?”
⋞★⋟ hackxtivist
“ I suppose you’re right, but I think that it’s important to try and understand the people that surround you.” She nodded in agreement. “I try and understand everyone around me, including you.”
“Oh yeah?” Bucky raised an eyebrow at her. Reading other people, he thought, wasn't all that difficult. But understanding? That wasn't so easy. “And how's that goin' for you?”
"Nobody can truly know what anybody thinks or feels."
Bucky shook his head. “I mean we can’t all be Professor X,” he replied, giving her a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes.
⋞★⋟·o1dfashionednotion
✪ —–
· · ·There was a part of Steve that could help but wonder if his presence was a hindrance rather than a help.
· · · · · · · Would it have been easier for Bucky if he could put the past behind him entirely? If he didn’t have the walking, talking reminder of the world he’d lost hovering around him, looking for any glimpse of the man he’d once been.
· · · · · · · That man was gone. Maybe pieces of him had survived the carnage but they needed to be remoulded anew, not forced back into a shape they no longer fit.
· · ·❝No, some things don’t.❞
· · · · · · · ·But others must.
· · ·❝Nat found an apartment for you. Quite part of town.❞
Bucky was grateful for the change in topic. Steve had his own problems. And while Bucky hated to admit it, he had caused quite a few of them. Whether he liked it or not, his burdens tended to fall on Steve's shoulders when he wasn't strong enough to carry them himself. But selfishness — no, Steve didn't deserve that. Bucky knew it wasn't his place to be selfish. “Quiet, huh? Perfect for an old man like me.” Bucky grinned lightly. A quite life didn't sound half bad. He found himself wondering if a violent life could have a quiet end. “So what's the catch? I'm not being put on house arrest, am I?”
On Cloud Nine
⋞★⋟ echoofanaugur
She jolted upwards following his motion, pulling back against him with the stiffness of her body. Heart ablaze within her chest, thundering with adrenaline and fear, echoing like a maddening drum in her skull. Her breath was heavy, chest heaving as she panted, eye’s forever locked on him. The sheer nothingness about him, like a slate- Blank and clean, vacant of anything remotely living. “I will fight you-” She murmured, “-there is nothing you can say that will gain my obedience. Take me dead, or not at all.” Her voiced hissed, like iron in a forge, spitting fury. Within her free hand she cradled an orb of light, dim at first but glowing brighter with her words, fluid sparks danced between her fingers. If she need draw blood to escape, then so be it.
“FREEZE! NYPD!” A voice rang out from up the platform, snapping her attention to it’s source, the sparks extinguished immediately. A group of men, officers, guns drawn and pointed toward them both. “Sir, let her go and put your hands on your head, now!” Stupid, she thought. Stupid, foolish, well meaning humans. They would get themselves killed on her account, when she could handle this alone. It was safer for them that way. “No killing.” She whispered, “No killing… And I will come with you.”
The soldier's eyebrows lowered as he inspected the foreign light. His eyes then shifted back to hers, noticing the pronounced resolve within them. It was clear then, that she meant what she had said. While capturing her alive was a priority, engaging her further was a risk. Control wasn't his strong suit. Simultaneously, his rate of mission failure was close to zero. His free hand moved slowly behind him, bending to gain access to one of the holsters on his back. Though as soon as his hand tightened around the grip of his gun, the light died before his eyes. He paused, eyes leaving her hand and moving to her eyes before following them to where the disruption originated from. With one hand still gripping the gun and the other loosely around her arm, he lifted up onto both feet and turned his body toward the men. Before he could make another move, the brunet looked back at the woman, considering her plea. Looking at the men once again, he nodded, features untwisting but eyes still remaining unchanged. He released his gun and reached for something near it. Bringing a small container to his mouth, he bit down on the pin and rolled the container away from them, but far enough away from the police. Unsure of her condition but not wanting to be slowed down, he released her arm and brought his own arm, the left one, under hers and around her waist. He pulled her close in order to carry most of her weight. “Hold on,” he told her, his voice demanding but not hostile. Then he took off, running away from the small explosion and out of sight. They weren't far from the extraction point, but his hold never loosened.
“They erased us, tore us apart until there was nothing left. Scribbled out the truth and there is no going back. We can never go back.- -But we can keep going forward, together.” thewintersoldxer
⋞★⋟ capoldschool
starter for thewintersoldxer
❝ – So, there’s cherry flavored coca-cola now. That’s pretty good. ❞
“Out of everything in the present, that impresses you? Guess I'm not surprised.”
