Captain America

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“If anyone could strain something it’d be you.”  Bucky pointed out, not at all bothered by how close they were.  “Especially if I tried to kiss you everywhere.  Do I even what to know what building you fell off of this time?  Or was it even a building?”  As one of the few ‘baseline’ humans (if they could be considered such) on the team,, Clint had an unfortunate tendency to get injured often.

“Falling off buildings are so last year.” Clint rolled his eyes, like it was ridiculous that Bucky would even suggest it. “But fine, you can just kiss me all over my face. You can see that isn’t injured.”

He glanced down at Bucky’s lips before looking up at his eyes again when he realized what he was doing. The fact that he wasn’t pulling away was already a good sign though.

“May the Force be with you.”

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NAME: James “Bucky” Buchanan Barnes AGE: 70+ SPECIES: Human. Supersoldier GENDER: Male ORIENTATION: Bisexual INTERESTS: Astronomy, mathematics, mechanics PROFESSION: Captain America BODY TYPE: Lots of muscles EYES: Blue HAIR: Brown SKIN: Fair HEIGHT: 6′3

COMPANIONS: Steve Rogers ANTAGONISTS: HYDRA SMELLS: Gunpowder, hot metal, salt, coffee FRUITS: Eggplanet DRINKS: Coffee ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES? Doesn’t do anything for him SMOKES? A couple of times DRUGS? ...Super soldier serum DRIVERS LICENSE? No one has asked him (he does have his motorcycle license though)

RANDOM HEADCANON: One of the things he would want to do is go back to school.  He loves learning thugh he doesn’t consider himself that smart (despite being a sniper).

“You think Momma thinks like that too?” 

It had only been a few months since he’d been acclimated to his new home, almost a year now that he’d been adopted and taken home. AJ was younger then, only beginning to learn of his powers. And everything had been a blur, before he ended up at the school for the special kids– at least what that man in the wheelchair said so. He was special, and now, he’s adopted. 

“Momma isn’t going to love the baby more than me, right?”

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“Hey, Dad?” 

Young AJ piped up. He leaned against his father’s shoulder, the two of them cuddled up together for their movie marathon. Hercules was playing on the tv, and the two of them were far too comfortable in their own blanket fort. The cats were asleep on the other side of Bucky, and AJ was comfortably tucked under the blankets too. 

“If I get a baby brother or sister, will you love me not as much anymore?”