#sparedparts

Honestly fuck that anon. Your writing is amazing ❤️

                “No. I think it is best that you do not drink this, James Barnes.”

Before he knew Bucky’s real name, he had often called him “the Soldier of Winter’. It reminded him of his adoptive brother, Loki, but unlike the trickster, Bucky had a sense of honor and loyalty. His mind may have been warped by decades of conditioning, but at his core, Thor believed that he was a good man. 

Which was why he thought that this sudden desire to DRINK Asgardian ale was a little...uncharacteristic.

                                 ❛    hey you.   ❜     a pause as she beams, recognizing the patron wandering past the abandoned hostess station within the desolate establishment.     ❛    fresh coffee, black. waiting at the corner booth in the back.   ❜     curiosity has drawn her to the man who consistently arrives in the dead of night, boredom prompting her to linger in his company far longer than she’s certain he’d desire.  it was that damned desire for more, for ACTION, for DANGER, for whatever life would throw her way that led her to trouble, dangling from many a skyscraper. 

                                                    her introduction went off without a hitch, the cheers roaring throughout the entire nightclub. THE JACKPOT had become her haven, her pet project, creating something for others to seek an escape from the outside world. but bliss was short-lived, the earth shaking beneath the feet of her patrons whilst she signaled the disc jockey to make a calm announcement for people to seek safety.   & soon chaos erupted, fissures spreading through the wall behind the bar, liquor bottles trembling & crashing to the ground, shattering, before the confrontation outside bled into her club. 

                                                    the walls were decimated, the redhead guiding patrons to safety, risking her own life as the battle raged around her, stopping dead in her tracks as a blur of red, white & blue whizzed past. cheers turned to screams, cries for help deafening the owner. the cracking ceiling was poised to fall forcing MJ to push a young brunette from danger, leaving her to watch in horror as it came hurtling for her.