#mindmoves

               A BATTLE HAD been won. Apparently. — She hadn’t been anywhere near it, finding herself disoriented in the middle of New York. Throngs of people were out, running around, waiting for HEROS to return home. Home. There had been a battle upstate: that had been all she’d been told. But she had been pushing through the crowd of people, watching as reunions happened left and right. When she finally got up to where the colorfully-clad others were standing, she began to call out. 

“I’m looking for my brother.”

No one turned toward her. 

“My brother,” she tried again, grabbing the shoulder of a SHIELD agent, but they shrugged away from her. “James Barnes.” Her voice began to grow, not really caring who heard her. 

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memes ★ always accepting

❛   i’m allowed to be everywhere  ,  sparky.  i’m rich  ,  and i light on fire.   ❜   maybe it’s less a thing of being allowed and more of taking his own allowances.  where would he be in life  ,  if not for being able to habitually walk into places everyone and their mother would rather he stay out of  ?  not nearly as good at his job  ,  for sure.   still  ,  his shoe scuffs the ground , arms crossed and petulant.    ❛   are you   ?   without the weird ass mind control thing   ?   ❜

❛   you know you’re like  , the third person this week to say that to me  ?  so  ,  on one hand —  point made  ,  sheesh  —  but on the other hand …  i don’t see anyone else stepping up to fill the quiet here. so  ,  i dunno  ,  sparky.   do you wanna tell me about your love life   ?   ❜   he’s confident that she would rather listen to elevator music for twelve hours straight  ,  or eat glass  ,  or something equally dramatic over sharing something personal.  she gives him that vibe.  it’s not like he’s spilling secrets  ,  anyway.   it’s bored talk.  i never learned what to do with silence talk.   say something or i’ll never stop talk. 

laid ease