#diekleinamsel

Naaaw, thank you, sweetie!!!

"Ah—"And in a minute, he’s sprung from his seat on the couch, shoulders clamped up to his ears and heart ratcheting to new speeds. His left hand is curled protectively over his bicep, covering the silver-thin marks where the restraints had dug into his skin for seventy years. With just a single unexpected touch he’s back in the chair, teeth grinding against sour rubber as screams are torn jagged from his throat and all he knows is that he's not allowed to feel but the blue light makes him a f r a i d.Backing up until he meets the corner, Bucky swallows hard and darts his gaze to each of his pre-planned escape routes. Hissing a breath in through his teeth and out his nose, he can't manage eye contact."Don't. Don't--do that."

Send me “ஜ” to see my muses reaction to yours asking for sex  ”Uh…sorry but, I’ll pass..”