independent mixed canon james buchanan barnes . previously at xoruzhiye. promo by @honeypsd
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independent mixed canon james buchanan barnes . previously at xoruzhiye. promo by @honeypsd
independent mixed canon james buchanan barnes . previously at xoruzhiye. promo by @honeypsd
independent mixed canon james buchanan barnes . previously at xoruzhiye. promo by @honeypsd
independent mixed canon james buchanan barnes . previously at xoruzhiye. promo by @honeypsd
independent mixed canon james buchanan barnes . previously at xoruzhiye. promo by @honeypsd
hi friends ! so this blog is SUPER old , i’m talking real old , and tbh i figured it was time to move it and change urls because this url is also super old . anywho --- i’ve moved ! you can now find me HERE i’m not planning on dropping anything and the starter call i posted is still in effect if you plan on following me over there so !
— starter call !
« dxmence » steve rogers
starter for @xoruzhiye from STEVE
❝——————I think I may have done something wrong…..❞ he sits back in confusion careful not to touch his face. ❝This is teal paint, right? I’m not going crazy, right?❞
𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐅𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑 , ❛ i don’t know man , ❜ a finger raises , there is something off but he can’t quite figure it out , ❛ looks a little bit more green than it should , doesn’t it ? ❜
defendsfreedom:
𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍’𝐓 𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐓. 𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒. “don’t tell them i said this, but i think they’re both drama queens.” that hinting smile grows a bit wider as imagination takes hold and steve envisions tony and fury stepping of the chopper in a grand entrance. “pretty sure they’d get a standing ovation too.”
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐄 , and nick fury alongside the likes of tony stark are constantly fighting for the center of it . even if most of what fury does is meant to be black ops and top secret --- it’s never changed worth a damn . ❛ eh , not from me anyway ---- you know how i feel about all that glitter and glam shit , what a waste of time . ❜
𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 , like any playbook written by a government suit , this time was no different . in the distance , bucky can hear the sirens ringing , the fire trucks barrelling down the busy city streets and the echoes of fleeing pedestrians trying to get out of the way of their recent heroes .
yeah , he’d say it went off without a hitch .
❛ y’know kid i’m pretty sure it’s not as bad as that thing they keep callin’ the incident , but uh , also pretty sure they won’t be too happy with this either ❜ an understatement , cars are destroyed , a fire hydrant lost it’s connector spilling water into the streets but yeah , so far everyone was safe . the bill they’d be getting to repair the damages though ( did new york even do that ? ) that would be something , for sure .
he takes a moment to look around , taking a step away from the carnage , ❛ maybe now would be a good time to get out of here ❜ @vuotriste continued
spyuncaged:
barnes makes the path necessary for their escape and bobbi is quick ( not as quick ) to follow . she LEAPS through the open window with as much confidence as someone with serum running through their veins , hitting the rooftop hard with a roll to help ease the damage on her muscles . bobbi only loses sight of barnes for a moment , the moment alone enough for her to call steve over coms and let the team know she has barnes and they are heading that way . slightly out of breath she catches up to him , a stern expression on her face as he gives an opinion on their plan . “ to be fair –––– an apartment tour was never part of the original plan . ” it doesn’t go unnoticed his choice to call their mutual friend by his first name , a hint of progress at memories returning . but how many will return ? one in particular is what worries bobbi , a single memory capable of wiping away any semblance of TRUST she’s built with him in their short time together . even undercover the chance of barnes giving her the opportunity to explain is slim . “ we can stay off the street through the construction over there , it’ll take us two blocks north . it’s clear after that . ”
𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇 , he’s persistent in not losing the agent at his tail --- not for his safety but out of the morbid curiosity to his compliancy . was he at heart always ready to comply or was there something else lingering in the depths of memories burdened that he had yet to unfold ? for the most part ( and this goes unspoken ) his memories of past acts are clear , the driftwood of pain going in like the tides sift through the times sent back into the tank only to be brought back in again . those times are blurred , words echo but the faces remain just out of his vision , he’s certain to get the answers and an understanding of why this discomfort feels so necessary to his survival . instead of speaking however , he returns to his pace once more utilizing the shadows as his armor to make it down the street .
with many beginnings and NO END
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southsidelover:
Alarm follows every movement, she marks his cautiousness, she moves away to finish the measures; flour, salt, sugar, baking powder. “Minimalist works. I mean if that’s what you want. I remember Steve saying once that you’re both BROOKLYN BOYS from back in the day, and I know for me, when I lived out there, there was never a rat’s ass’s chance to live that kind of life. Every space of my place back then was just jammed with stuff. Either stuff I needed or was going to need, there was just no space or storage, or anything to be just comfortable. I almost felt like I was sleeping on stuff over stuff.” a cracked grin, those once upon a times. “And is this? I guess so. I wanted something that felt like me outside of just the scant… impersonal nature of everything back at the lighthouse. This feels like a place a person comes back to. I just need that reminder sometimes. That I loved things before this… that I can step outside and still love those things. Like that.” a head tilted towards a camera on a side table. “Can you believe I thought when I was in high school that I was going to be a wartime photojournalist?” Another life, perhaps. Another time.
@xoruzhiye // james barnes
𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃 , outside of the kbg , away from the winter soldier . there was promise lingering in her words --- a hope that he could seek out some kind of future , build something for himself . while there were stark reminders that he rested in his own internal solitude ---- there wasn’t any secret however that he’d never had much of a life without the military having even been born and raised on a base , a ward of the state . his entire life had been forged for war and now where he stands he sees things that are almost unfamiliar at best . ❛ a wartime photographer huh ? i mean ---- it’s something you could still do , considering your access now , right ? ❜
« sincmente » carol danvers
“ crash ? i know you’re not talking about my driving skills . ” carol smirks as the two leave the training area behind in exchange for the rather large garage beneath the complex . rows and rows of cars , some new and some vintage , all gleam and glimmer under their respective spotlights . eyes scan for the lock box along the wall but when her thumbprint presses to the keypad it tells them access denied . “ really ? guy has some trust issues . ” carol sighs as she takes a step back , fist rising so a blast of energy can shoot directly into the keypad blowing the entire system . “ what are you feeling , barnes –––– small and sleek ? or over-compensating in size ? ”
𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐋 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 , blasting it seeming like the right way to solve the issue --- he recognizes the shoot first solve more prominently later ideal , he’s thrived under it for most of his life . as careful and calculated as he needed to be between acts of the winter soldier and then as an agent of shield but the good old shoot first ask questions later motif is still ingrained in his mindset . ❛ you know , i bet there was a stealthier way to handle that ❜ a tease , but his focus is otherwise occupied with the array of vehicles that await them in the garage , ❛ i feel like you should always go for sleek , better speed and besides , what the hell does stark need that hummer for anyway ? ❜
where those goats at?
❛ — got scared away by your ugly mug , obviously ❜
@shieldthrow
southsidelover:
Fingers scratch idly at laminate countertops, maybe, not, that flicker from the crush of her lashes, well curled, she’s mascara flecked from the night and the warmth and the cold of the evening. Feels this in her nerves, down into her blood, she sees him now and that NERVOUSNESS that emanates from him at the very idea that she leaves poised. “Fitz just is you know… particular. But if you had it your way, what kinda space would you have?” she’s curious, despite how he closes down all things at times, when she prods a little too deep, when her fingers slip, catch, his and something softer internally that he wasn’t ready to share just yet. Maybe she’ll never understand it, the lives of these people who throw all in on saving them, day by day, how fragile she must seem in comparison. How at odds her life. “Let me guess. Are you more a monochromatic kind of guy?” a teasing grin tugging around the edges, she’s got lights flipped, stove, on.
@xoruzhiye // james barnes
𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐒 and he catches himself looking down . there’s a thought about choice , what kind of place would he have --- would he decorate or would it be nothing more than simple case of survival ? it’s hard to decide so he ponders for a longer moment as his head shakes considering . ❛ y’know , i’m not too sure , there are all kinds of options , yeah ---- but i think i just need the essentials , a bed , a stove ❜ he wasn’t a bad cook back in the day , but things have changed , ❛ some place to keep the drinks cold , i think it’s more minimalist and mostly just something to keep me going to the next day , what about you ? is this your dream place ? ❜
defendsfreedom:
EXPRESSION IS ONE OF BEMUSEMENT. NOT ENTIRELY FUNNY. but steve shrugs his shoulder. “if something important was happening or the world was in danger, the environment is the least of my concerns. the people will always be first.” and then steve is laughing, thinking of how fury or stark might land a helicopter. “i’m pretty sure the director or tony could pull in some favors or pull strings to make landing a chopper possible.”
❛ 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐁𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐀 𝐉𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐊 ❜ though that probably isn’t much better , but also , bucky finds himself laughing at the idea of stark or fury landing a helicopter in a place where it doesn’t belong . ❛ you’ve gotta admit , landing a copter in the middle of times square sounds right up stark’s alley , he’d do it and march out of it like he just got off air force one and you know it ---- actually you know what , fury too . forget all that black ops shit , he loves a good entrance ❜