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/   thinks 

i NEEEEEEED it 

@misarmd 
            
            As in, the one played by Danny Ramirez

@misarmd 
            
            Off-topic, but I'm so excited about Falcon being in Brave New World

@misarmd 
            
            YES

✪   @ONCECAPTAINS   || James' small lopsided grin only grew with her reluctant yielding. In that moment, someone could've counted all the 32 teeth in his mouth without much effort spared. "this pop perfume is workin' for me. " a lie but he did so in earnest just like everything else he had done that night. " I'll get'cha one after one more ride." he shoved his soiled handkerchief in his pocket, his fingers feeling for the last remnants of his paycheck. He counted based on the feel of the coins to mentally ensure they hadn't spent their train fare. The last time they got on a roll like this they had spent their remaining money on some hotdogs, as much as he'd love to relive that night he could tell his friend wasn't up for any more adventures. His eyes scanned the crowd and more importantly the nearby attractions. 
            
            Typical for him that the biggest one caught his eye. " How about the Ferris wheel? ... unless you're chicken. " He smirked, nudging her shoulder with his. Out of the two of them, arguably, James was the one fond of heights. He liked the feeling of all that wind in his hair, the idea that he was weightless, and the view of the city. He couldn't think of a better way to cap off the night, than one last hurrah to feel the life inside his veins. " Say what you want but I always get my way when I whine. So how bout it? "

⍟      @misarmd      ╱  ⠀         ❛   I BASICALLY VOMITED MY GUTS OUT⸺   WHY WOULD I N͟O͟T͟  BE CRABBY?   WE SHOULD GET SOME NEW SHIRTS     (  …  )    OKAY,   OKAY,   ONLY BECAUSE WE DON’T DO THIS OFTEN.   LEAD THE WAY,   STREET CAT.    ❜            she caves,  like always.   james’ is a horrible influence    (ish)       &&.        she admires him too much to say no.     besides,   being away from home is a nice distraction.    there’s still a foreboding sense of dread when she’s away from her mother for too long.    (   …   )    there’s a certain warmth that lingers in nokwiski’s chest at the constant attention she gets from bucky.   he frets like a mother hen.    her friend looks lighter?   happy.   like there’s no worries holding him back.   it makes her heart skip a beat⸻   they’re living   (!)    like t͟e͟e͟n͟s͟.    plus,   it was a nice night,   bucky made it even better.   sounds of laughter      &&.      exhilarated teens fill the summer night with mirth.    this,   would be a core memory for the two of them.         james’ shirt is still soaked with the saccharine smell of cola,  stained with that familiar brown of the carbonated drink.   in return,  she cleans him off her own handkerchief.     (   he’s always looking out for others,   but who looks out for him?   )              ❛   YOU SHOULDN’T WHINE BY THE WAY,   YOU’RE TOO OLD FOR THAT⸺   WHAT RIDE ARE WE GOING ON?   SOMETHING CALM?   PRETTY PLEASE.      ❜          

@ONCECAPTAINS  ||  “ boy , you sure are crabby , “ he scoffed , surprised , as if anything in the night had gone well thus far . aside from the minor twang on his head james was having a great time . he always managed to when they went out . for a few hours there was no work , no chores , no whining sisters and he had to make the most of that every chance he got . being out with his friend felt like being himself and not the watered down version everyone else got. he was able to put on a separate skin , be perceived as someone he wasn’t , someone that conformed . it felt nice sometimes .
            
            one unfortunate side effect of his good time was that it usually came at the expense of nowiski . “ relax ! between your sad puppy eyes and my smooth talking they weren’t gonna do a thing but feel sorry for ya’. “ he never stopped his petting although by now his handkerchief was done for sure . “ come on ! one more ride ! pleeeease ! ! i’ll win you a prize if you do . give this street cat another chance . “

ID.  @MISARMD
            
            i do / not / pout .  
            
            *  natalya was defensive ,  as per usual in times of / actual / vulnerability .  she was nursing injuries ,  ones that left the super spy woefully out of commission --  another thing she hated .  the few who came to visit would find no answer from her ,  even through burner phone .  it was excruciating .  *
            
            . . .  how did you find me ?

✪ @widcwbites  || 
            
            " Your fine and my fine has historically been unaligned. Stop pouting. I know you don't need my help but that won't stop me from giving it. "

“oh, wipe that smirk off your face, james,” she replied with a playful roll of her eyes before holding the boxes out to the male, “i saw them while i was out shopping and i just thought they would be perfect for the both of you.” she had to try her best not to start laughing at the end of that sentence, but she kept it together. she just couldn’t wait to see his reaction to the matching sweaters she had gotten for him and alpine. and to make it to where he wasn’t *too* mad at her, she even included some homemade cookies. she was at least a *little* thoughtful.

✪ @cursedwithrage || 
            
            James raised an eyebrow, a subtle smirk growing on his face, " My birthday isn't till next year Kara. Is it my lucky day?"

/  cognac on @amerirons 

  *   dark

/  umm idk mission