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𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄… to endure the sharp pains of 𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛-𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 rather than choose to take the dull pain of unconsciousness 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬.
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𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄 : accepting files. // @waspfit
they called him captain now. america had disappeared with the rest of the world. there was no symbol left, no cause to fight for anymore. nothing could have prepared a soldier for this kind of war. 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. the world had disappeared as far as he knew it. even if the war was won, there was no going back. everything had changed. 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩.
“ the radio works. we can’t call for help, but… i found a station that’s still playing music. “
separated from the rest of the group, no knowledge has to who had turned and who was left standing. the last hope. a piece of metal. back to the old school days. steve never thought he would wish to go back to modernity. but here he was, hoping, 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦. ❛❛ I saw a working tower a few miles back, we should head there before the sun sets. if we send out a signal maybe we can found out where it’s coming from ──── and who it’s coming from. ❜❜
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𝐙𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐄 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒. (𝐏𝐓. 𝟏)
so i’m rewatching a number of shows based in the zombie apocalypse genre atm, but let’s be totally brutally honest, all of us are dead are absolutely responsible for this! anyway, these are all dialogue prompts, i’m only on episode 1 of twd so be ready for like, a LOT of parts of this!! basically, don’t add to this list, okay? okay. i hope ye enjoy them!
“ how have you survived all this time on your own? “
“ there’s strength in numbers, you know. you should come with me. “
“ i know a place. it’s secure, isolated… it’s safe. if we get there, we stand a good chance. that is… assuming you wanna team up with me? “
“ i’ll keep watch tonight. you try and get some sleep, okay? “
“ what do you miss most? about before? “
“ you won’t get far if you don’t know how to use a weapon. i can teach you, if you like? “
“ if we could get to the airport, or the coast… they’ve got to be evacuating people, right? “
“ let’s set up camp here for tonight. we’re no good if we can’t keep our eyes open to see what’s coming for us. “
“ the radio works. we can’t call for help, but… i found a station that’s still playing music. “
“ is… is that a bite? “
“ no! no, don’t come any closer… i got bit. “
“ no… no, no, please… tell me you didn’t get bit trying to save me. “
“ it’s my fault you got bit! “
“ hey, hey… we don’t have time to argue, love. okay? i got enough time to get you somewhere safe before i turn, but… only if we go right now. okay? “
“ what should we call them? zombies feels kinda silly, doesn’t it? “
“ they’re faster than i thought they’d be. usually… i mean, in the movies… they’re usually so slow. “
“ aim for the head! haven’t you ever seen a zombie movie before?! “
“ listen… we have a camp set up nearby. there’s a group of us; strength in numbers, you know? why don’t you join us? “
“ you’re really naive if you think for one second that the government’s gonna fix all this. we’re on our own. us and the infected. “
“ let’s stop for a second, okay? if that wound of yours gets much worse, the zombies might not have to kill you. “
“ jesus… i’ve never seen a horse that big before… “
“ it’s… it’s crazy, i-i’ve never seen one… never seen one up close like that before. “
“ did you get bitten? scratched? anything? “
“ give me a hand boarding up the windows, will you? “
“ we need water, medicine, ammo and food. in that order. okay? “
“ it’s okay… it’s okay, they won’t be able to get through that barricade, i promise. we’re safe. we’re safe. “
“ your wallet’s useless now; it’s just bits of paper. the world we knew is gone. we’ll be paying with bullets and antibiotics from now on. “
“ you think they can smell us or hear us? you know, which of their senses is stronger since they turned? “
“ i don’t know who the bigger threat is; the dead, or the living. “
“ hurry! that barricade won’t hold them off for long! “
“ damn it! we’re out of gas… looks like we’re gonna have to walk the rest of the way. get your weapons out and ready, and keep quiet, okay? “
“ i heard it on the radio a couple of days ago. it sounded too good to be true, at first. a camp of survivors, food, shelter, protection… but maybe we should try and find it? “
“ what did you do? you know, before? “
“ you’re bleeding… from a bite? scratch? anything from one of those dead monsters?! “
“ i used to be with another group. it didn’t last long. “
“ hey, hey, don’t add so many logs to the fire. the dead might see it. “
“ you know what i don’t miss about before? traffic jams. “
“ do you think we turn regardless? or do we have to be bitten first? “
“ hey, i’m thinking of heading out later for a supply run. wanna join me? “
“ maybe it’s just us. maybe the rest of the world is okay, zombie-free. “
“ do you think we might be the only people left alive? you know, other than the infected? “
“ we need to find somewhere more long-term. with land to farm and fresh water, somewhere high up and isolated. somewhere we can survive and live until this mess is over. “
“ hurry! come with me, they’ll have heard the gunshot! “
“ hey… listen, we… we gotta go now. you can’t stay with them. they’re gone, you know it, they know it… it’s too late for them now. we need to move away before they turn… “
“ no sense in leaving now, they have us surrounded. we’ll camp here for the night; they’ll be gone by morning. “
“ did you know anyone who got bit? who turned? “
“ you think they remember anything from their past, after they turn? “
“ we just need to wait until the scientists come up with a cure, that’s all. “
“ promise you won’t let me become one of those. promise… promise you’ll stop me before i turn. “
“ they’re not alive. okay? it’s not like killing an actual living human being. they’re dead, and they’re starving, and they’re dangerous, and you have to be ready to kill them in a heartbeat. “
“ there’s an evacuation centre up north. if we get there… even if we don’t get on a plane, we could stay there. they say the cold affects the dead. “
“ i’m gonna teach you how to shoot, because the way things are looking now, you’re a bigger danger to yourself than the dead. “
“ use your knife, the gunshot’ll draw more! “
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“ That’s the smartest thing I’ve heard you say in a while. ” He’s surprised, his eyes are wide as he looks to his friend. “ But it’s just you and me. Wanda’s gone, Strange is- well he’s Strange. I don’t know where Thor is. We’re gonna have a hard time tracking them down. ”
❛❛ we’ve been faced with more difficult situations before and figured a way out. ─ so lets figure a way out, a stark. until then it’s just us for now. ❜❜
HIS HEART IS MADE OF GLASS , so he hides it from view . underneath his sleeves , yet still on his wrists . 𝚂𝚄𝙵𝙵𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝚄𝚁𝙽 𝙾𝙵 𝙱𝙴𝚃𝚁𝙰𝚈𝙴𝙻 , body healing before it sticks . ( it stays in his head , in his heart , carving furrows that never fully scar . ) time & again he falls to the same habit of second chances , believing in change , hoping for better . ( YOU’RE NAIVE , he recalls hearing . IT’S THE BEST THING ABOUT YOU , BUT ALSO THE WORST . ) peter sighs in despondence , the hum of background noise a slow swell . there’s something funny about captain america buying him coffee . or maybe there isn’t , because steve rogers is always like this . sitting in peter’s corner . 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐢̈𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 .
@borntimeless slides into the booth across from peter . ( unfairly pretty as usual . ) ❝ alright , here’s your coffee . are you ready to talk or should i find something to ramble about for a few minutes ? ❞
peter’s coffee is bitter despite the faint grit of granulated sugar he feels on his tongue . he doesn’t mind it , prefers it to the weight of artificial sweeteners everyone seems fond of . ❛❛ 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 , 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 , ❜❜ he replies , avoiding the question entirely . ❛❛ the price of coffee is criminal these days . now i feel like i owe ya my first born . ❜❜ another sip , legs shifting under the table / he fidgets with a nervous kind of energy that never truly leaves . curious eyes flicker over the top of his coffee lid , gaze a sharp glimmer of gold . ❛❛ it’s not often someone else offers to ramble . are you holdin’ out on me or what ? ❜❜
nothings changed but at the same time every single thing is different. what was once called pop’s diner is now called joe’s diner. the roof that was once a 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 from either old paint [ or rust wearing in ] was now lined with bright red LED lights that lite up the whole block. brown booths turned into what modeled the leather seats of 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝟷𝟿𝟼𝟼 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐. ❛❛ I could ramble about my fond old memories here. how I use to sit in the booth right over there 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝. ❜❜ the words that use to burn a hole so deep beneath the man now seemed merely like a flesh wound. ❛❛ or something a little less 𝙈 𝙊 𝙍 𝘽 𝙄 𝘿 ─ how this kid named paul jenkins pulled me out of this booth right here and beat the crap out of me in the alley way because apparently this was the booth he always sat in. ❜❜ finger taps on the now steel table where he once remembered the name carved into the wooden table. a small chuckle emits. ❛❛ I could ramble all day. but 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚. so what’s it going to be pete? cause i’ve got a hell of a lot more stories I can start to tell. ❜❜
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she’d told him once before that if captain america were never seen again, she’d still have him; that he was enough. and it’s a sentiment that’s as strong now as it was then —- the only difference now is that captain america is just as visible as he’s always been. the symbol remains, the message intact. only now it’s bucky carrying the mantle, and while some would embrace the chance to have a little less weight resting on their shoulders, steve seems almost lost without it.
because it’s who he is, shield or no shield.
"not going to say i’m surprised,“ she exhales, settling herself on the coffee table beside him. and how could she be, when she’s exactly the same way? there’s always going to be injustice, always going to be people who need protecting. it’s one of the reasons she stayed with shield for as long as she did. it’s the reason he’s offered himself up time and time again as a lightening rod. "you’ve never been good at sitting idle.”
she’s one to talk.
“so we do it our way,” she meets his eye with a supportive smile, the same one she’s given him countless times before. “we find some other way. wouldn’t be the first time.”
there was once a time where steve would have loved to set the shield down for good, 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. to move to some boring old town in wyoming, to 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫 for once. but that was probably the wildest dream of them all. this was who he was, [ & he was pretty sure this was the bed he would .... one day die on. ] ❛❛ no, I haven’t ──── 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁’𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝘄𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗺. ❜❜ he chuckles before his expression waivers a little.
there were moments when he closed his eyes where he could feel the fate of the future. he could feel bucky’s lifeless body beneath his fingertips. could feel his own tears sliding down his cheeks. he could smell the fires circling around him. 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞, [ 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚍 ] , to change the future. but if he wasn’t meant to try then why would he be shown the future ?
❛❛ ──── 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐀’𝐒? ❜❜ was a little unconventional for steve, but it didn’t seem like there was any other way.
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“ What are you doing here? I thought you’d left like the others. ”
❛❛ maybe that would’ve been the smarter choice. ─ but i’m not leaving till we figure this out. 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬. we built this team for a reason. ❜❜

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okay but I feel like nobody realizes how much the ed brubacker series of buckycap and fear itself fucked with steve. like the future he saw, everyday trying to prevent it only for it to happen. to lose bucky again it what feels like once again is his fault ! this man never truly recovers.
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the dream is long dead, ripped out of his bones forcefully and left to rot in the ground, an unmarked grave that once might have been his. in the aftermath of dying, again and again, he finds redemption can only be found in the cross - fire, his body the wall between who he was and the world.
— ❛ you don’t need to do it alone. ❜ because that’s what he’s there for, because loyalty doesn’t end in the aftermath of death. ❛ wherever you’re going, i’m coming too. ❜
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐀 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 where steve had thought he had lost everything. lost in a cycle of different wars among generations, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝. the closer he got to the people around him, the more there was to lose. but touching the cube, getting bucky’s memories back had been a blessing and a curse. he was hesitant to put the same weight on the soldier as he once had, god only knows how it turned out last time. but he also knew 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬. he had been to hell and back, something rogers wasn’t even sure he could do. ❛❛ I don’t have a choice do in the matter, do I? ❜❜ steve had a feeling no wasn’t an answer he could give.