Jo: Well you know how it is, I jump from comedy to romance to tragedy, its just how I be and Bucky and Jo's story can be a little tragic. My B.
Oddball: Aww chibi bucky and Jo! That's exactly how I pictured it too, never thought someone else would xD. Ugh Fifty Shades of Grey, girl that isn't sex that romanticised rape. Please update yourself on some good movies and books, not this Twilight-centric crap. Omg Civil War. My body does not feel ready, I am both nervous and excited, mainly because I am not close to being done with this story yet and I need to finish it before the movie because I dont know whom Ill be shipping after the movie. Be as protective as you want my dear, in fact ill supply you with arms. I think unless you are some overlord, everyone is a prisoner of Hydra, order only comes with pain right? Anyway ill be revealing more of Jo's time at Hydra once the story moves on. I hope you like this chapter too :D.
Yay two updates in two days. Ill try to get more out this week but I can't make any promises.
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"Aw yeah."
Bucky didn't know how long he stood at the entrance to the large empty room within the bunker, leaning against the archway and watching her, but he knew it didn't stop being amusing.
Joanna was beyond ecstatic about her legs working properly again. She couldn't seem to stop expressing her happiness in the form of dance. Bucky didn't know much about music in this century, well...he didn't know much about the world. However, he was good at gathering clues, spotting patterns. When it came to music, Joanna was one big blueprint.
Hip hop was the term for the upbeat, rhythmic tunes that she enjoyed so jovially. He liked watching the way her entire body moved, taking up the entire space as her feet skidded across the floor. Her movements were most random but fascinating, especially when she began to sway her hips in the most mesmerizing fashion that had him a little weak at the knees and hard elsewhere.
Bucky crossed his arms over his wide chest, attempting to seem indifferent to her antics. His crystal clear eyes continued to rake over her athletic form. Joanna had dressed down to the fiery orange sports bra and black tights. The ends of her dark tresses were wet with sweat that glistened over her tan complexion.
It was all so familiar, he knew he had seen her train before, several times, mainly because she looked to be in her element, a fierce warrior that didn't see a battle only a playground.
He chewed the inside of his cheek contemplatively; he wished he could see the world in such a way.
"Man it feels good to be back on my own legs again." Joanna sighed out in gratification; grabbing his attention. His gaze darted back to the woman and Jo had turned to face him. She was grinning wide in that dazzling way that stunned him for a moment.
"I can finally build back the stamina I lost in prison." She declared.
"It's hard to believe you didn't put up a fight." Jack responded reminding Bucky of his presence. In truth the Winter Solider had forgotten that Jack was seated in his wheelchair, observing Joanna testing out the new addition to her leg. The scientist was taking notes on an A4 sized, spiral bound book. He had the stationary open across his lap but his attention was focused on the female.
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El Mañana - A Bucky Barnes FanFiction-
Romantizm"I need answers first." Bucky insisted. "I need a thorough cleanup." Joanna grumbled under her breath and tugged on the thick, brittle, clump of her hair. "Let's compromise shall we?" She mused smiling at him in a way that was far too playful for hi...