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affiliated : to be re-added ♡

❛ oh the tabloids that would make . the US AGENT sleeping with the sole man who managed to cause irreparable chaos amongst the FORMER AVENGERS . ❜ he smiled behind his book , amber eyes peeking above to stare up at the man . with a click of his tongue , the book closed abruptly and was set aside so his attention was driven fully onto JOHN WALKER . ❛ the militant that became what he hated the most . ❜ his gaze turned rigid , voice turning into malice as his hands turned into tight fists ... but as quickly as the anger cuolminated , it subsided . it was pointless to let him drive him now . there was nothing ... nothing ... not ... no .

❛ JOHN . you know the answer to that . ❜ he spoke softly , feeling an ache in the back of his head . ❛ do not make me say it … ❜ he responded , defeatedly .

❛ i was a loyal man . to my people . to my family . ❜ his amber gaze dragged the taller man's form before it set upon the far wall behind LUCIEN . ❛ it was simple . it had a place . a home . a purpose . ❜ a bitter taste coated the BARON's tongue , it spilt upon his thin lips into a resentful and cynical smile . the smallest and briefest revealing so much . pain and loss . immeasurable and excruciating . ❛ i was convinced that every onze of my humanity was destroyed — and now ... i find my gaze lingering upon every room , every dark alley and every corner ... seeking you . against my better judgment , my thoughts return to you . it persists and i find it ... deeply irritating . ❜ the confession burned .

❛ i despise what that implies . my heart is gone and yet i am tolerating you ... you know the answer to your own question . ❜

ZEMO swirled the glass he held , more focused on the amber liquid than the FORMER WINTER SOLDIER who chose this very precise moment to ask him such a ... question . one the BARON had an easy answer . had he not been so obvious ? perhaps he would make the man ponder more . ❛ you are asking a question to which the answer has been given so many times , JAMES . and quite obvious if i may add . ❜ he brought the glass to his lips , the amber ambrosia painting his lips in a thin coat of liquid sheen , his gaze lifting to stare boldly into those striking blue eyes . there was no hesitation nor misunderstanding when he allowed his hues to freely travel the man's form ... he took a sip in quiet amusement .

"Don't flirt with my man, Baron!" - @tw0f4ced

❛ perhaps you should teach your dog a few new tricks . he does seem remarkably fond of me ... judging by the amount of attention he's been giving me . ❜

[ slurps loud right in his ear.]