USER :// @erisdestroys INQUIRY :// ❝ see? i’m not just a pretty face. ❞ public string { uncharted } ; accepting
“ pretty sure if i ever said any such thing tony would string up my hide like a flag, “ the soldier gasps, trying to pull air back into his lungs. “ and then my mother would rise from her grave to give me a stern talking to. “ the noise that follows is something between a groan and a hiss. muscles creak. bones pop back into place as cells jump into overdrive trying to heal the damage from being put on his ass.
there’d been many times in the past when kelly was the one to put him there. sparring sessions saw them pretty evenly back and forth. this time, however, had been an actual fight. crossbones was finally apprehended. somewhere deep down steve hoped the capture would shed some light on all the questions he’d amassed since discovering not only that hydra was still an active entity but that they’d rooted themselves deep into the organization peggy helped create. steve still wasn’t sure how he felt about that but he also wasn’t allowing himself to think about it.
once he managed to push himself back to his feet there’s a nod in kelly’s direction followed by a glance around to assess what happened while he was down. “ thanks for having my back. “
