woof

shout out to @smerfols specifically for inspiring me and reviving my ability to draw stucky.

“Hey,” Steve groused, stilling his hand.

Bucky whined pitifully and butted up his head into his palm. Steve wished he could have resisted for a second longer, but he couldn’t and resumed scratching Bucky’s head, making him curl and sigh happily.

“I was just saying,” Bucky muttered. “You got your pride, s’a good thing.”

“Yeah, yeah, grasp for straws.”