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a tattoo of DWEEB right across your forehead alternatively HIT ME IN THE FEELS written in cursive across your heart or a bearded chris evans face on your ass
what kind of tattoo do you think I have? (or something of that effect)
//I can’t tell if this is for me or rumlow but I’d be 100% ok with 2 of these. DWEEB is a bit pushing it, you peachmelon dork.
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scarcrossedbones:
“Yeah? Whose gonna keep your ass warm at night if I’m on the couch? You’ll be draggin’ me back within a week, tops.”
“Don’t estimate me, Jack. Or the couch. You’ll be begging to come back within a week, tops.”
Sick of waiting. Sick of this heat, hot and muggy like the inside of a rotten log in the midst of summer. Surprised he's not got gnats or sweat flies chewing at him. Needs a fucking shower. Hasn't even done anything today to warrant one, the target not showing for the third consecutive day, but he's past caring at present. Jack glances over, chews his cheek for lack of cigarette and finally caves, "We done?"
Beads of sweat gathered on his brow as he wiped them off for the umpteenth time today. His shirt was slowly soaked with sweat, darkening the black of the fabric at the chest and back.
Keeping an eye on where they were expecting the target, he heaved a sigh. Jack’s question reminded him that the target would be a no-show again. He’s starting to think this has been a set up.
“Yeah. Pack it up. We’re leaving.”
from here (x)
His grip on the other man’s arm loosens, just in time for him to ball his fist and strike Rumlow across the face. “You don’t get to talk about him!” He was seething. “Don’t mention any of them! My mom and dad almost died and it would’ve been all your fault!” James clenches his jaw. “Shut up, just shut up--you can say whatever you want about me, but I’m not gonna let you hurt them again.”
4, 6, 8 & 17 gogogogogogo !!
4. #1 most frequently played song on Mun’s ipod.//27 by Fall Out Boys. lol
6. Mun’s favorite time of day.//evening. I love sunsets and am a night owl so my brain is more active towards nighttime
8. Mun’s favorite meal.//dinner!
17. Mun’s most annoying habit.//slouching. I’m gonna be the hunchback of notre dame in 10 years time, probably. If we’re talking the most annoying habit for others... uh... probably that I speak really softly?
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scarcrossedbones
“Hey, Brock.” The super soldier walked up to the other with a smile. “We’re goin’ to the bar with the commandos, y’ want to join in or do y’ have work to do? I mean.. Gettin’ a small break can’t be that bad right?”
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an AU where Rumlow was around back then? as Hydra, or as Hydra infiltrating the SSR? maaybe? if not, all good lovey ><
You, my friend, have the perfect ideas. I like it. Brock infiltrating the SSR it is. >:)
scarcrossedbones replied to your post:
W OW r00d
she’s just saying that because 1.) not actually his bitch yet and 2.) he’s so... not what she expected lmao
