Apr 18, 2021
broose: boy scout ( derogatory )
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broose: boy scout ( derogatory )
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“ there’s no one around, ” bucky started softly, the late night ferry was quiet on deck even as the waves of the water slapped against the bulk of the exterior but here, under the night sky with no one standing close or with them on the surface and the dark hiding them from prying eyes was how bucky found it within him to slip closer. closer than they would have dared at any other time that wasn’t the privacy of their own apartment. he had been mesmerized by steve for what felt like eternity, watching the way that the moonlight touched his face, painted shapes against his skin. how it reflected in his eyes when he looked at him and he reached for him, fingers tracing through his hair as he pressed his other to his waist and pushed until he had him crowded against the rail of the ship. “ you can kiss me now. ” // @notacircusmonkey
THIS IS SINGULARLY THE MOST IMPORTANT BAT.MAN CINEMATIC SCENE.
A ghost ship, that was what it felt like. Hollowed bones of some ancient cargo transport that didn’t belong out in the big black void that was the vacuum of space. Everything about it somehow felt WRONG. The Canterbury hadn’t picked up anything about it, no reactor, no broadcast signal or open communications channel, just a shell of a ship floating in the emptiness of nothing. Eventually it had been decided that there could be valuable salvage aboard and stopping to check it out would only bite into a few hours of their time, Amos was suited and ready to go with the pump action blaster rifle taken from the armory. ‘ Just in case ’ Naomi had said.
It wasn’t ghosts that she was concerned about, but pirates. It wouldn’t be the first time that pirates orchestrated an ambush for transport ships to steal cargo but until the Canterbury actually made their haul, they had nothing of value to steal. Another thing that was off about the ship was that the interior was pressurized...WITHOUT A REACTOR. It shouldn’t have been possible and Amos had overheard a handful of the crew putting bets on experimental Martian tech or private sector advancements well out of their pay grade.
The moment he stepped into the hull Amos knew that it wasn’t a Martian ship, but an Earth one, and an old one at that. The design was European, interior walkways and the arch of the rafters looked like the earliest German cargo ships but it was outdated. Thousands of years outdated. As Amos explored the ship he remained in radio contact with Rebecca over their coms, noting the disarmed warheads, the interior damage to the main and what looked like a circular shield left on the floor of the bridge but it was as he neared the controls that Amos realized he wasn’t alone.
“I’ve got a body.” Amos alerted through his earpiece, he raised the rifle, moving with his weight balanced forward as he circled around the chair to inspect the pilot. He was . . . disturbingly preserved for a dead body and he damn near jumped out of his skin when his suit alerted him to life signs. “Scratch that -- I’ve got a live one.” Amos corrected and he dared to kick the man’s leg with his boot.
“Rise and shine, princess.” // @notacircusmonkey a starter from amos
“ I HAVE TO admit -- you don’t look older than, what? 37? ” Ellie says, pointing at his body. “ Good job there, Cap. ” @notacircusmonkey said the words
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“I gotta say, the beard is a NICE look on you.” How no one else could spot him in a crowd was BEYOND him -- Steve Rogers is the last person you’d overlook. Incapable even.
Eddie LEISURELY strutted towards the super soldier, eyeing every inch of him with a crooked smirk, “Very ‘on the run from the government’ vibes.” Arms rose in SUBMISSION as he assumed recognising a man that didn’t wish to be found might not result in a positive meeting. “Before you assume the worse, no I’m not going to tell anyone where Captain America is.”
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@notacircusmonkey Steve is terrifying http://www.mrinitialman.com/OddsEnds/Sizes/sizes.html?base_ft=6&base_in=2&comp_ft=597&comp_in=2
❛ ─ hey steve, ❜ he pauses. the soldier had been standing in front of the window, virtually staring at nothing, for hours ; clint figured either he’d fallen asleep standing up ( wouldn’t shock him, old age and all ) or he was silently BROODING. ❛ you givin’ up the window seat at any point today? i’m thinking about ordering a pizza if you wanna get in on that. ❜
STARTER // ; @notacircusmonkey