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@whiitewlof liked this for a starter from steve rogers
He felt happy. For once in a good while, Steve just felt happy. Like he had a stable place. But Bucky had always made things feel a little more stable for him. And having his best friend back-- right mind and all-- was something he could never thank God or the Wakandans or whoever enough for.
“Do you remember all the times you dragged me off to those dance halls?” he asked, and he didn’t really expect Bucky would... but hell, maybe it would help a memory come back. And the stories were fun enough. “Back when I was still telling people I was studying art?” He had been taking classes, of course, but ‘studying’ sounded like he was doing more.
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Enigma. It’s the not the first time he’s heard himself described that way. Multiple articles, interviews, etcetera. But that’s only because people never take the TIME, never care about looking past the front he puts out. And sometimes it just gets so fucking exhausting. It’s times like that- like tonight -that he turns to things like alcohol...which he may have overindulged in just SLIGHTLY. He certainly wouldn’t be getting so personal like this with Barnes of all people otherwise. ❝ Of fuckin’ course not. Who does? ❞ There isn’t a single person in the world who shows their entire selves to everyone. Even the open books have secrets. You can’t survive without them. ❝ But people jus’ see what they wanna see. They don’t care about the rest. ❞
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@whiitewlof asked: ‘ all i want is to be soft & gentle, but i’m made out of steel & anger. maybe in another life, i guess. ’
‘growling suggestion’ starters || accepting.

Soft. Gentle. These were not words normally associated with Bucky, though he really had no reason to worry what others thought of him. Natasha had tried to block out other’s opinions of her. She knew how she came off -- cold, unfeeling. But she knew that she was more than that even if others presumed differently -- she just chose to close herself off for her own emotional safety.
“That’s not all you are, Barnes. You’re more than your anger. The hurt that you feel.” Natasha had bottled it all up and swallowed it away, but she figured it was the reason she was so closed off today. Bottling it up hadn’t done her any good but it was what she continued to do.
“You just need someone.” She paused, trying to find the right words. “I have a hard time relying on people to help me but having someone... it helps. Even just talking like this.” To find someone that really understood was a different story -- that was what she struggled with the most.
“I just don’t want you to think that you’re a monster. Because you’re the furthest thing from that.”
#whiitewlof#tumblr keeps EATING MY DRAFTED RESPONSES so have this horribly formatted text post instead lmfao#answered meme
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Despite himself, Bucky can't help but smile. An exasperated rumble of a half-laugh shakes his chest more than it's heard. "Are you trying to bore me to death?" Just to sleep, James knows. He turns his head, nose brushing the fabric covering Tonys stomach as his eyes close. "Alright, fine. Give me the soil lullaby."
Tony chuckles, and he rumples Bucky’s hair before letting his hand settle, cupping the back of the brunet’s neck. “Maybe you’ll find it interesting.”
He clears his throat.
“‘The stratification of a soil’s properties and compositions, especially soil C, N and P, is very common in natural and artificial vegetation and cropland. The stratification ratio (SR) is defined as the ratio of a soil property at the surface layer to that at a deeper layer. High SR values (usually >2) indicate good soil quality. The SR is widely used to estimate cropland soil as an indicator of the soil quality. For instance, the SR of SOC at depths of 0 to 5 cm and 12.5 to 20 cm was reported to range from 1.1 to 1.9 under conventional tillage and from 2.1 to 3.4 under no tillage...’” [source xD]
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[ sms: Steve ]: Have you been skipping leg day [ sms: Steve ]: Don’t start slacking, you’re gonna start showing your age.
[text: bucky] wow. rude. [text: bucky] see if i ever send you nudes again.
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Continued from here XXX
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Steve is sure Bucky is avoiding him. The man hasn’t been anywhere to be found the last few times Steve has sought him out. “It’s alright if you were” He says gently, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall. He’s trying to give the other man space, trying to keep a level head. “No, there isn’t a fight.”
“You know, not everything is about war Buck.” He says gently. He knows the man is still healing, still forgetting about that. “I just wanted to visit. “
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@whiitewlof | starter
“hey, you okay? everything still working fine?”
her arms were clasped behind her back, leaning against the frame of his door. with everything settling down and everyone slipping back into their routines, it seemed like the best time to get a read on everyone’s gadgets and on them in general.
“need anything done?”
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continued from | x. @whiitewlof

You’re slowing down. The phrase alone has Natasha growl in her throat, easily flicking her elbow back to hit him on the side, but of course, it’s not enough to push him off of her. Without thinking, she turns slightly to side-eye him. “Bite me.” At his laugh, she quirks an eyebrow, and at the sound of his voice, she instantly can feel how thicker the atmosphere around them suddenly got. This brings amusement to the Widow’s face, and an all-too-knowing smirk to tug at the corners of her lips. “Oh? Not there,” and with that, she quickly removes herself from his hold, backing away for a quick second. And just as quickly as she undid herself from his slightly grasp on her, Natasha’s throwing herself up on him in an all-too-familiar move of wrapping her thighs around his neck, focusing her weight on bringing him down. “How about here, James?” A hiss escapes her, legs tightening around his neck.
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✯ for an early morning text / steve of course
text steve / @whiitewlof
( ✉️ -> bucky ) wake up buck
( ✉️ -> bucky ) it’s time for our morning jog
( ✉️ -> bucky ) 5:30am is the best time to run
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“ … why does this card say ‘ happy 3rd birthday ‘? “
“I apologize, I always get Midgardians birthdays mixed up. They’re so frequent and close together, are you not three this year?”
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It's not often that James returns to Wakanda, but he'd needed the trip after Steve... after Steve. It's peaceful here. Sharon showing up concerns him that perhaps his peace is about to be shattered. Still, tone and sigh are both soft. "What are you doing here?"
Five years.
Five years of her life had been lost in the blink of an eye, and yet she woke up in the same place that she had fallen, on the floor of her apartment, startling the new tenants who had been in the middle of lunch.
The CIA had recommended a therapy group for those that had been dusted and how to integrate themselves into the world again. Sharon had politely declined the initial meeting, though she kept the group details on a business card pinned to her fridge with a magnet. Instead she decided to talk and find those that she had been involved with prior to the snap. First she found Sam, the man hadn’t been difficult to locate, and through him she’d learnt of the losses of her friends.
Tony.
Nat.
Steve.
All three of the people she’d lost had a single connection besides her, a lone man that had apparently disappeared off of the face of the planet. Except he hadn’t. Thanks to Sam and her resources at the CIA she’d been able to locate Bucky in Wakanda and through no logical thought, she booked a plane flight to locate the man.
“I’m on holiday.” Sharon glanced around the serene landscape stretching out around them. “It’s beautiful. I can see why you came back.” Of course that didn’t explain why she was standing in front of him, but even she didn’t have an answer for that. Instead she moved to sit underneath a nearby tree, leaning her back against the bark with a vacant expression on her face.
“We won. But we still lost them.” She mused quietly, her fingers tapping against her kneecap that was drawn to her chest, her eyes looking up at Bucky.
“I’m sick of losing people. Aren’t you?”
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”When the weight of the world is on your shoulders, you learn.”
LINES I’VE HEARD THAT ARE RAW AS HELL: open
❛ What do you know of weight on your shoulders, winter soldier? ❜ Loki asks, voice a hiss in the dimly lit room. Barnes is the worst person who has been told to watch him so far, lest he breaks free. But the only reason that Loki has not broken free is not the shaggy soldier seated opposite to him, but the fact that he has no where to go.

❛ Unshackle me. I won’t go anywhere. Do you really think I would not be able to defeat you if I wanted to flee? ❜
#whiitewlof#( idk in what situation bucky would have to babysit loki but im sure we can make something up diofjf )#born to be a king ༄ ( IN CHARACTER! )#;v: tbd
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“ blow a kiss my way for good luck. ” // Bucky bein' a flirt? More likely than you think. (Feel free to ignore this if it isn't something you're comfortable with.)
TONY & ____ SITTIN’ IN A TREE. K-I-S-S-I-N-G.
Tony raises an eyebrow at the other man, smirking as he walks up to him and takes the darts off the bar. He’s had a few drinks already- well, maybe more than a few -and while generally the dark BROODING type aren’t his thing, that shirt does fit Barnes very very nicely. He’s fucking hot. No way around it. ❝ I’ll do ya one better. ❞ He grabs a fistful of the man’s shirt and pulls him in for a sloppy kiss. He grins when they part and pats Bucky’s ass, nudging him towards the dartboard. ❝ Good luck. ❞
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👍 Favorite body part on the opposite sex?
sinday asks || accepting
👍 Favorite body part on the opposite sex?
Arms. She’s a big fan of admiring her partner’s arms, often running her fingers along their skin, feeling their muscles under her touch. Plus, it speaks to the person’s strength, as well -- something Natasha always notes.
#whiitewlof#also a close second is someone's toned af back#she just likes her men muscular okay what can i say#she's surrounded by really fit men practically 24/7 she can't help herself#answered
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27, 31, 39, 42
// weird asks!
27) favorite activity to do in cold weather? - oh man just. be outside?? travel, walk around in the snow, drink hot chocolate, ideally find somewhere with a wood fire :v
31) what outfit do you wear to kick ass and take names? - excuse me i can kick ass in a snuggie– ok but power outfit: plunge neckline in silk, tight jeans, suit blazer, aggressive lipstick, eyeliner for days.
39) lemon cake or lemon meringue pie? - lemon meringue, baby!
42)jacket pockets or pants pockets? - seeing as women’s pockets are all stupidly substandard?? usually jacket. also, phones are getting too big to tuck into a butt pocket comfortably, y’all.
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ok but jealous/possessive bucky would be terrifying idk if stiles is ready
oh ------------- he ready.
( @whiitewlof )
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