misarmd
✪ || cb a word 4 a oneliner
misarmd
hawkism
and here i thought you wanted to bond.
misarmd
✪ || can you say DADDY’s HOOOOOOOMMMMEEEE
powerwield
/ bleh
criesoviet
Natasha told me you remembered everything. Every name, every face, every cold morning. She seems to have thought it was a burden, but, I like to think it’s a luxury.
criesoviet
Does it still ache when the weather turns? (She nods towards the metal protruding from his sleeve) Not the metal, but… the nerves. Mine do. It is the only way I know I am still organic.
cygnemort
oh bucky boy, wake up. i wouldn’t want you to miss the big surprise.
gosntry
no, i'm — i'm fine. yeah. just... need a minute. ( ... ) sorry.
gosntry
fingers rub deep into his eyes until he's seeing shapes, muted colours against the dark inside of his eyelids. ❛❛ ... yeah? ❜❜ it's hard to remain focused when the alarm blaring overhead seems to get louder, when the darkness inside of his head tries to creep out of the corners & take hold of him. bob follows bucky's lead, knees dragged up until he's almost folded in on himself, back against the wall & shaky hands clasped together. ❛❛ that's— that's good to know. ❜❜
misarmd
✪ @gosntry || " that's okay , " the vet wore a flicker of a smile , somewhere between the remnants of a much heavier expression . his strong body contorted into something palatable -- something smaller . he sat on the floor , knees up to his chin , eyes unmoving . " 'm told 'm pretty good at silences . not so good at leaving people behind . "
neozcne
you still recruitin' ?
misarmd
✪ @widcwbites || the ache in his temple throbbed, his hand slick with blood, but james still managed a crooked, almost boyish grin as one side of his mouth quirked despite the sting. " good, I was starting to see double, " he rasped, voice rough but light, like he couldn't resist poking at her even now. he tipped his head slightly and winced at the movement. his fingers curled loosely where they hovered near the wound. he was stubborn, so he'd sit there bleeding out before he asked again, but he was also an open book, and the way his body curved towards her said everything he didn't. " the hair is nice."