#but they didn't have it so i picked the orange red bull one. never had it before but i like it

[tkbrokkoli]

as i was abt to head out of the door today i realized im wearing my kim kitsuragi clothes w a matching energy drink so i stopped to take a quick pic

[Begin ID: A person has taken a picture of the energy drink they are holding, angling downwards so their feet are visible. They are wearing black boots, grey cargo pants, an orange jacket and red driving gloves. The energy drink can matches the jacket in color. End ID]

[bloodyymaryyy]

Language lessons

Grid x greek driver reader

Part 1 / masterlist

Side note : okay this is short only because my phone doesn't want to work properly at times and freezes and yeah I lost the 2 first drafts and then I give up and wrote a little one because fuck me dude! The exams are going a bit good I think so...for anyone wondering also wade don't be a ghost reader 🙏 please any feedback is appreciated 🙏❤️

Learning languages was always fun for her she loved communicating with people in their native languages and so she started learning from her teenage years, picking up phrases, sentences, words and expressions from local in every country she was traveling to almost every other week.

Growing up with next to zero friends, not knowing how to make any, always getting separated for being the only Greek driver in any grid either f4, f3, f2 it all changed when she joined f1, first making friends with max which was most expected because they were teammates in red bull and then one by one the other drivers jointed them and formed a huge friend group and having fun with each other on and off the track.

The once shy and socially awkward girl became a woman that simply didn't care, never again the doormat for anyone

The dialogues will be coloured : max is the blue, Liam is the pink, yuki is the orange, Checo will be the green and y/n will be the purple

She was called once again that she had to make another video with the boys except for Danny which was replaced by Liam (😉get it?) in the video

The English speaking driver starting the intro which is made by Liam and he started saying " hello we are here naming different f1 parts in different languages...."

Liam : steering wheel

Max : stuur

Checo : volante

Yuki starting a conversation with Checo "volante?" "Yeah you too? We have some common words although you don't think..." "Hantaru " ah very close " max added and laughter went around the group

Yuki :Hantaru

Y/n : τιμόνι

Liam : track

Max : circuit

Checo : circuito

" How are you saying it?" " Track" " you don't say circuito?" no"

Yuki : track

Y/n : πίστα

Once she said that they looked at her weird and she got confused and asked " what?" " no nothing it's just weird I don't know why" said Liam

Liam : tire

Max : band " band? I never learned that?"

Checo : ilanta " I haven't learned that either! What am I learning?!" " I don't know we can talk about it later tho said Checo"

Yuki : taiya

Y/n : ρόδα " that sounds nice! Max repeated the word again and y/n laught

Liam : Radio

Max : radio

Checo : radio

Yuki : musen." nah man you ruined it! Fuck "

Y/n : ράδιο

See? We could have a perfect streakkkk" y/ n said while dragging out the word and softly pouted and but as soon as it came it left nd her face returned back to normal

Liam :seat belt

Max : gordel

Checo : ginturón

Yuki : shitoberuto

Y/n :ζώνη

Liam : race suit

Max : racepak

Checo : traje

Yuki : tsunagi

Y/n : oh... It's for some reason long but I will say αγωνιστική στολή or στολή only which is kinda weird because the costume is the same... In the Greek language you have words with many meanings I don't know if you have them but yeah.

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The end (probably)

[blorbocedes]

i would DIE if you did a small perspective flip from his eyes are like angels his heart is cold

i actually had to look up the mafia au to remember it's from carlos pov 😭 so here's a little lando excerpt from the gala:

Lando is always wondering what if he forgets how to use a car when he has to drive Carlos Sr. Being his personal driver is a signed of being the favoured Ferrari Academy driver. As if Carlos practically moving him in his rooms didn't give that away. The other guys at the Academy think he slept his way into this position, well why don't they try to drive the Father of Ferrari's second son and risk crashing.

Carlos Sr, the intimidating force of a man, had taken one look at the blood red badge of the bull silhouette pinned on Lando and it was like, he knew. Like it was printed on Lando's face, "your son just gave me a weird handjob and I think he said I love you." Sr does not say a word, the one Sainz who believes in keeping his distance from 'the help.' Lando's ears were pink the whole time, like he was carrying a time bomb of a secret.

Lando parks beside Carlos' 488, the whole parking lot looking like a vintage car show as Italia's rich and famous came to play. He enters through the back entrance meant for staff — the Academy boys aren't to be seen, except for the ones that are good for PR, the success story public face like Charles. At the actual red carpet, Carlos and Charles are getting photographed; in their matching suits and Carlos' hand resting on Charles' waist. They're giving a speech on the charity gala hopes to support orphans or their youth outreach program for endangered sports cars, which makes Lando scoff. If only they knew how the Ferrari Driving Academy treated their orphans.

Unlike Charles, who would and has bled red for the House, Lando has no undying loyalty. He's grateful, of course, for being picked but he never had the delusion of racing dangled over him. If he's loyal to anything, he guesses it's Carlos. The guy shaved his initials into Lando, he can take a hint. Carlos was the one who taught him how to drive stick when the Academy had near given up on him, at how nervous he was. And now, the only place he's at home is behind the wheel. Even the Sainz sisters fussed him around like a little brother, or a puppy. They took him in when they didn't have to, and that's why Lando has to leave.

Carlos had taken the news well, kind of, Lando hopes. The move to McLaren. Charles was right when he told Lando he's Carlos' biggest liability, who is going to take the Second Son seriously when Carlos needs to constantly protect him and keep him within the family. At least, this way, Lando can repay his debt to Ferrari. Carlos protects him, why can't he protect Carlos? By driving for the enemy two continents and an ocean away?

Lando watches from the balcony that's closed off for guests. Carlos in his element, charming the guests in smooth conversational Italian. (Lando's is still hopeless, he gave up after subject verb agreements.) A balding politician, and his much younger wife and Carlos making her kiss the dice before throwing it on the craps table. She has an arm around him, and with the way her husband is staring it seems like he wouldn't mind watching. In the other end of the room, Charles is sneaking off with the racing world's latest World Champion and who was his main rival; Max Verstappen. Lando wonders if he can get an autograph.

"Little Lando, nice to finally catch you here." A distinctly American drawl seizes his attention. Zak Brown, in his slicked back silver hair and orange tie, brown suit. The CEO of McLaren, whose official business is weapons manufacturing for the American government -- which unofficially make their way in war zones and cartel violence -- with new interest in automation and a racing team. Just like Lando's 'official' job with them would be on loan from Ferrari as a test driver, and unofficially drive said contraband across the borders. It's more interesting Daniel — the marketable face of the company, like Carlos and Charles are for Ferrari even if it is the elders and Sr who really pull the strings — isn't here. "You've cost me a pretty penny, let me tell you, but I think we'll be doing great things for each other."

Lando reaches out to shake his soon-to-be new boss' hand, sliding his business card in his back pocket.

[askglassanon]

The Firestorm Situation

Tw: Blood tw: Child death tw gore

In the clearing of the forest stood a glass figure and a smaller cream colored creature.

He had large doe like eyes appearing black with brown gold highlights.

A round snout with a hint of pink on his nose, he had a long tail with a feathered tip, arms covered in longer fur then the rest of him aside from the base of his tail, his hands four fingered and clawed.

He had three red claws on each foot two for balance and walking the other for grabbing.

They were having a disagreement

*He bounds around her stopping in front her and lifting his arms*

*She lifts him off the ground nuzzling him lightly, The Molten Star Yokai thrills at the affection*

*His tail wags and he nuzzles her back before his smile shrinks and he looks down*

Okay.. I'll go back *He said quietly* 

*She hums, adjusting his red heart sunglasses*

Good it's safer there then here *She presses their heads together* 

You can visit tomorrow okay? *He purrs at the contact, tongue sticking out ever so slightly*

Mm hm! *He nods enthusiastically*

*She teleports them just outside of the small city and Firestorm shudders and sticks out his tongue again*

Something wrong Hotspot? 

Do I have to go...?

I thought you said you were okay with going back Firestorm? 

*He stares at the ground* It's okay. I just don't like the chill from sparking.

*She sets him down and ruffles his hair* 

*He hugs her head reaching just below her chest, arms around her waist*

*He nuzzles into her abdomen and Beeps at her*

*He lets her go and waves ad he walks back into the quiet city* 

See you later, dear.

*She makes her way back home enjoying the scenery as she goes* 

PRISM! 

*The cry fills her with horror and she runs back towards civilization*

FIRESTORM! WHERE ARE YOU!?

*She only stops because of the wall of people blocking the entrance* Where is he?

"He's learning the consequences of his crimes against Yokai."

But he's innocent and I've never seen him interact with a human *She pleads*

"That's because he didn't. He associated with you.'

*She tenses* So what the punishment for that? Jail? He's seven.

"Death. The Council agreed, he has committed treason is to be put to death."

Treason? Tell me where is he. Now!

*The Scorpion shakes her head*

"No."

That wasn't a question. *She growls*

HELP!

*She looks up at the scream and the Scorpion stabs near her*

She grabs her stinger pulls it from the ground and rips it out of Sofina* 

AHHHHHHH- *The wailing is cut off and something in her snaps completely*

*She swings smacking away some of the members and stabs the Scorpion Yokai through the chest with her own tail*

*Neon pink poison drips from the tips as Neon green drips off her repurposed tail*

*She steps on a fallen Rhino, jumps into a Cougar's head and vaults over the wall*

*She runs towards the noise to find a crowd quickly dispersing* 

This is where the warnings come in

At first she couldn't find the boy in the pool of blood. 

She's sure she saw bits and pieces that were meant to be inside the body if Firestorm's anatomy books were anything to go by. 

*She couldn't see it at first his soft pale fluff dyed red-orange and she drops to her knees, the rose liquid splashs*

*She gently picks up his head, pulls it in her lap, blood drips off the head and down her arms*

The world slows down 

*She sends his head away in a spark slumping forward* 

"This wouldn't have happened if you left him alone."

Like you did? *She voice soft unnaturally so*

"This is your fault."

*She stays silent after that and stands up, head to the ground, her hands crack rearranging themselves*

*She flexes her clawed fingers and pounces on the one talking to her. A Bull, with a mouth too big for his own good* 

Screams fill the forest air, some birds fly off others set circling overhead.

[somethingusefulfromflorida]

I know for a fucking fact that my phone is listening to everything I say because I just got a spam text from some bot selling red bull. Yesterday, I told one of my co-workers that I wasn't feeling 100%, and he offered me a can of red bull as a pick me up. I took it home and tried it this morning, the very first red bull I'd ever had, and I really didn't like the taste; I told my mom that it was like they melted all three popsicle flavors together (cherry, grape, and orange), and then dyed it the exact color of piss.

Maybe it's just synchronicity, maybe the two are unrelated, but what are the odds of getting a personally targeted spam text about red bull not 12 hours after drinking one for the first time? I've never bought one before, and the last time I ever talked to anyone about it was TEN YEARS AGO because of Felix Baumgartner's free fall drop. This product is not in my orbit, and my co-worker only offered me a can because he just so happened to have an extra one.

This is freaking me out more than it should.

[sonicasura]

I had a dream one night. It was a battle between a Pokemon Trainer and her partner Chomp the Snorlax against...

Jotaro Kujo and Star Platinum.

Yes. These two. How does it turn out? Read down below.

Mitsuru was called many things in her life. Queen of Contest Battles, Snorlax Lover, Toxic Freak and such. Yet, in her life, she was never called a Stand User. The young 17 year old Pokemon Trainer had found herself in some strange place called Singapore and noticed the large absence of Pokemon, creatures of her world. She also kept getting uncomfortable looks by the people staring at her hair and outfit.

She was born with purple hair with a large flare like white splotch at the front almost like a Toxel's. Her clothes were more punk with a black cassock with spike like rimmings, a yellow vest like drape over it with a thunderbolt pattern, a Snorlax hat  that the blue of it was dyed purple and a necklace holding a blue and yellow X ball that to many unaware was a Quick Ball.

This type of item or Pokeball held one of her aces when it came to Pokemon Battles but also her childhood friend. Deciding to explore the peculiar town, she ran into a creepy man called Rubber Soul. It was a very odd name and the guy gave her a very bad vibe. She told him to leave her alone since he had been following her for less than an hour. Next thing she knew, the creep attacked her with some kind of yellow slime he called 'Yellow Temperance'.

Luckily he chose to attack her in a wide empty space so it didn't draw much attention to send the asshole flying with her partner, Chomp the Snorlax. Snorlax were very large bear like Pokemon easily recognized by their blue fur and light peach face and underbelly along with stubby feet and cat like ears. Mitsuru had grew up with Chomp in her home of Galar so the 18 ft tall Pokemon was a powerhouse. Yeah, he was way bigger than the average Snorlax.

Rubber Soul had a look of pure horror seeing Chomp before he was sent flying with a Giga Impact straight into the bay. This was how she found herself in her current predicament. The 17 year old girl looked at her large partner who seemed happy with himself. "Good job sending that creep flying Chomp. I didn't know what the yellow slime was but I'm just glad your ok." Mitsuru said looking at her partner. "Snorlax." Chomp answered happily.

"No way, another Stand User?!" Mitsuru turned to see a group of men run into the empty space where she and her partner stood. An old man dressed like Indiana Jones, a guy in green with a large noodle curl, a man with a tower of white hair on his head and broken heart earrings, a dark skinned man with his hair in top knots but the punk guy got her interest.

He was tall around 6'5, buff as all hell and a nice ass to boot, ocean blue eyes clear as the waters of Lake Axewell, curly dark hair under a black hat topped with gold pins, an open black coat pierced with a gold chain by the collar showing a grass green shirt tight on his chest, two colored belts with one orange and the other blue, expensive black slacks and boots. "What's going on Chomp?" Mitsuru asked only for the Snorlax to shrug.

"That's a big fella right there! Bet he could flatten a truck like a pancake." The guy with pole hair shouted. "Do you need something? If not, Chomp and I will be going." Mitsuru said getting ready to walk away with her partner. "Where do you think your going?" She turned to face the delinquent who asked. "What's with the attitude? You guys are looking at me like I'm public enemy number 1! And I don't even know you." Mitsuru asked clearly getting aggravated.

"You're a Stand User. That fact alone means we can't leave you alone. You could be working for Dio for all we know. Dumb bitch." The delinquent said earning a glare from Chomp. Mitsuru however look triggered with her face red with pure rage. "Excuse me?! Dumb bitch?! Do you want to fight asshole?! You just earned yourself a battle!" Mitsuru roared as Chomp couldn't help but agree.

"Snorlax!" Chomp roared glaring down at the teen. "Old man and the three stooges go to the sidelines. Unless you want to accidentally get caught in the crossfire. It's a one on one battle. As for you Bitchboy, what's your name? Challengers must always give their name to the opponent." Mitsuru said as the 4 men didn't hesitate to get out of her line of fire. The teen looked a bit taken aback by her attitude but merely hid it.

"It's Jotaro Kujo." Suddenly a large buff purple warrior with flowing black hair, gold shoulder pads, black fingerless gloves, capped chim, knee high boots, loincloth and bright ocean blue eyes emerged from the male's body. "And this is my Stand, Star Platinum." Jotaro spoke as Star let out a loud battle cry that sounded like he was shouting 'Ora'. "Mitsuru Toxele and this is my partner Chomp, a Snorlax. I don't know what the hell is a Stand or Stand User but don't think for a second I'm backing down!" Mitsuru shouted as Chomp let out his own battle cry.

"Guy in green. You can start the battle." Mitsuru said as the guy in green or Kakyoin nodded reluctantly. "Let the battle begin!" Kakyoin called although sounding a bit confused. Star Platinum shot forward at Chomp baring a fist for an attack. "Chomp! Block it then counter with Brick Break!" Mitsuru called the Snorlax held his ground arms held up as a shield. Star Platinum let out a barrage of high speed punches shouting ora with every attack.

Despite blocking Chomp definitely felt the powerful hits but didn't back down. His right arm like paw glowed white before slapping Star across the face. Jotaro's face also turned like he got slapped too. 'What the hell? I felt Star's jaw breaking yet mine didn't. I still feel a lot of pain but not as much as I should be.' Jotaro thought as Star skidded across the ground. The Stand got up and fixed its jaw before looking back at Chomp.

Chomp's arms were lightly scratched and with few small bruises. "Holy hell! He took an onslaught of Star Platinum's punches and doesn't look that much bothered! Then that glowing fist looked really painful!" Pole hair or Polnareff called out. "Our turn! Use Gyro Ball!" That got heads turning as Chomp spun on his foot like ballerina before rotating so fast he became a giant ball shaped twister while silver light spun around him.

Star was too confused at the bad logic of the move to avoid Chomp as the Snorlax slammed into him like a heavy metal beyblade. The result? Star Platinum was sent flying into the wooden fence while Jotaro got the air knocked out of him. 'Fuck! That was much stronger than that last attack! Yet, I'm not getting any one of Star's injuries. Is it because her Chomp, this Snorlax isn't a Stand?' Jotaro thought to himself.

He could clearly see that Mitsuru and Chomp were fighting in sync. Almost like that of a Stand and their user but all of her commands had been all vocal. Not mental like how Stands mainly operate. Star Platinum pulled himself from the hole he made and rushed forward at Chomp once more. The Snorlax couldn't block fast enough earning a powerful blow to the head and upper chest. "Chomp!" Mitsuru called out as the Snorlax skidded across the ground but still remained on his feet.

He rubbed his cheek as if imitating wiping blood off his mouth before giving Star an impressed smirk. Chomp definitely was going to have a few bruises but clearly looked happy taking some serious damage. It was understandable for the Snorlax's case since in every battle he fought until now, no physical move barely scratched him. To get this much injuries despite how little it was got the Snorlax all pumped up. "Snorlax!" Chomp roared out.

"You seem to be quite pumped! This battle clearly got you all fired up huh bud? Then let's take it up a notch! Giga Impact!" Mitsuru called out. Chomp suddenly charged at Star Platinum with speed of a rampaging bull as a purple blazing aura and orange light spiralled around the Pokemon. "He's like a giant elephant amongst a large stampede! Get out of the way Jojo!" The top knot haired man or Avdol called out.

Star Platinum attempted to grab Chomp and try to stop his charge but the Snorlax easily overpowered the Stand sending it flying into the air. "Time for you to get a taste of our finisher!" Mitsuru called out revealing a white bracelet that held a blue gemstone with a pawprint on it. "What's that? Some sort of bracelet?" The old man or Joseph asked. "Prepare to get a taste of our Z-Move!" Mitsuru shouted as her and Chomp began to move in sync. "Z-Move??!" All 5 called out at the same time.

They moved their arms to have it make a upward slanted line before moving the upper elbows across forming a Z. Chomp's closed eyes flashed demonically as all 5 men knew nothing good was going to come out of it. "Pulverizing Pancake!!" With those two words Chomp sped off towards Star Platinum faster than a bullet. "OH MY GOD!!! HE'S GOING EVEN FASTER THAN LAST TIME!" Joseph shouted in pure horror.

Mitsuru pointed up with both hands as Chomp leapt high into the air way higher than he should be able to from the guys' point of view. "Yare yare daze." Jotaro said as Chomp body slammed Star into the ground. The crash exploding out huge bursts of dust and dirt creating a large dust cloud. It cleared to reveal Jotaro lying on his back clearly shell shocked by the carnage or the fact his Stand just got fattened by a 200 ton Pokemon.

Chomp picked himself off the ground to reveal a cartoon style pancaked Star Platinum with spirals on his eyes signifying defeat. "Ora…" The poor Stand clearly going feel that in the morning. "That looks so painful! Star Platinum is practically flatter than a piece of paper right now!" Polnareff exclaimed looking at the poor Stand's state. "Luckily all that punishment didn't get reflected onto Jotaro. Apparently battling Mitsuru's Snorlax only made him feel Star Platinum's pain not actually taking it." Avdol deduced clearly intrigued by that fact.

Chomp picked up Star and shook him a bit unflattening the Stand while Mitsuru helped pick up Jotaro. "What do we learn about calling me a dumb bitch for no reason?" Mitsuru asked with a wicked glare in her eyes. "Yare yare daze. To...not do it." Jotaro muttered reluctantly. "Good! I eat this if I were you. You too as well Star and same for you Chomp." Mitsuru said before tossing a yellow almost pear like fruit to Jotaro, Star Platinum and Chomp.

Chomp ate it in one go as his energies faded causing Jotaro and Star to follow his lead. Both had shot up to their feet with a jolt before eating the rest of fast enough that the trainer thought they were going to choke. "Whoa! What kind of fruit is that to make someone like Jotaro eat it if it was his last meal?!" Joseph exclaimed as the other three looked equally both surprised and interested.

"It's a Sitrus Berry. Helps restore the eater's lost energy and heal a good chunk of their wounds. I keep tons of them on me since its Chomp's favorite fruit and in case of emergencies when I'm out of medical supplies." Mitsuru answered not making a big deal out of it. "Keep a bunch of healing berries in your bag? Who in the world even are you?" Kakyoin asked. 

"*sigh* My name is Mitsuru Toxele. I'm a Pokemon Trainer from Monostke City in the Galar Region. This is my partner and first Pokemon Chomp. People at home call me 'Just Desserts' because those who challenge me find out the hard way that they 'took a bite too much.' Guess you can say me and Chomp are out of this world." She said with a smile before high fiving her partner. 'A bite too much indeed.'

Yes. Snorlax can't learn Gyro Ball but this came from a dream of course. As a friend of mine quoted about Chomp: That's one deadly Snorlax.' Move Set is Brick Break, Body Slam(Pulverizing Pancake), Giga Impact and Gyro Ball. If Snorlax can learn Gyro Ball then he'll pretty much bench press the entire game! Have a good Thanksgiving guys!

[jpat82]

101 Ways To Kill Bucky Barnes

Chapter 12

You stood there in front of Bucky, the corner of his mouth pulled back, his eyes soft as he looked at you. For a split second it made your heart flutter, and you found yourself smiling up at him. Slowly he reached forward and took the bow from you, he gently grasp an arrow from the rack next you, his eyes never leaving yours as he did.

Bucky carefully brought the bow up, aiming it toward the target with barely a glance. He kept your eye contact as he placed the arrow on his knuckles and pulled the string back. His face had the soft remaining glow of the sun and his eyes looked a paler blue because of it. Did he really have to be so handsome? He really was going to make it hard to kill him.

With a whisk, the arrow sprung forward, those captivating blues never leaving yours. You looked out the corner of your eye and saw he had hit the bulls eye dead center without ever looking over. Not that there had been any doubt on how deadly the man was but it still impressed you, not that you would ever let on.

"Show off." You smirked with a raise of your an eyebrow as you crossed your arms.

"Maybe just a bit." He smirked back as he set the bow down. "Maybe I'm trying to impress you.. is it working?"

"Hmm, shooting an arrow without barely glancing? I don't know, how well can you throw an axe?" You responded slowly brushing past him heading towards the ax throwing booth. Your heart slowly started to speed up, you calmed yourself down, reminding yourself that he was a hit.

    "I was an assassin, do you really think I can't throw an ax?" He chuckled, following over. Well, I'm an assassin, you thought to yourself, and I stuck at the bow and arrows. Show off.

    "I guess I'll have to be the judge of that." You retorted picking up the weapon, you tested the weight, getting the feel of it. The gentleman behind the table was middle aged and clean cut, he gave you smile as Bucky approached. You wondered how he would react when the ax would embed in Bucky's skull. Would he be the type freak out? Would he remain calm while calling the cops? People always responded so differently, they could be unpredictable.

    "Oh really?" He remarked, grabbing the other as he handed the man some money in return, snapping you back to the present. "Guess I'll have to show you, weapons are my specialty."

      Bucky raised the weapon above his head, the orange glow of the sun catching on the edge, glittering across the surface. You could count the nicks in the blade, and could tell it needed to be sharpened. He held the item only the left arm, the metal one, in a way it would be completely unfair his he was using the arm that was technically advanced from the rest of his body.

      You caught a glimpse of skin as his shirt hem pulled up away from the waist band of his pants. You shook your head, pushing the thought of how smooth his skin looked. Your own was scar battered, marbled in pinks and crimson depending on which scar and how long it had been. An assassin with no visible marks was generally one not to be trusted, but knowing his body count and the fact he was born in a whole other time made him a rare exception.

     You studied his form, his body was perfect. The way he held his back, the position of legs. It was all so prefect, poised and ready to strike, like a cobra moments before it struck out at it's prey. The way you could see him calculating the distance to the target, it was almost effortless in the way he did it.

       You watched him as he hurtled the ax forward, it flipped threw the air blade over handle, over and over. The semi sharp edge imbedding deep within the wooden log with a red and white target painted on. He turned you with a sly smile plastered on his face, it wasn't smug like it could of been, but more cheeky then anything. You giggled at him, shaking your head as you began to lift the weapon up.

    "How about we make a bet." Bucky blurted out, catching you, peaking your interest.

     "A bet? Like what?" You asked, lowering the ax to your shoulder. You looked around as the crowd around you moved with ease. A child somewhere in the distance belt out in laughter.

     "You miss hit the target, you come back to the tower with me." He stated, you blinked a couple of times at his boldness. "I didn't.. mean like.. I.. nothing sexual, just somewhere to go. Maybe just hang around and talk."

    "And if I hit my target?" You asked, cocking your head to the side, did he have to be adorable when he tripped over his words.

    "We hang around here all night, maybe, watch the joust or something." He replied rubbing the back of his neck gently.

“That’s great and all but the joust is over.” You giggles at him.

“You get what I mean, we could just hang around here, I’m sure there is plenty for us to do.” He replied shaking his head.

    You pondered the bet to yourself. You nodded before turning toward the makeshift target, slowly you lift the weapon above your head. The gouge in the red and white from previous throws, wood chipped out. You took a long slow deep breath, shifting your feet abit to get a better stance. The sun was about set, casting its last rays of orange light over the both of you.

To bad time was up, you needed to end this before it went on any longer. With the right arc it would hit the base and come back toward you both. That’s all you had to do was throw it with the right arc and strength. And bye bye Bucky Barnes. Slowly you took a deep breath in before swinging the ax forward, releasing it at just at the right time. You watched as it flipped end of end cutting through through the air with ease.

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