#stvnbucky

OUR GOLDEN AGE IS WONDERFUL OMFG. http://archiveofourown.org/works/1580042/chapters/3355589 its super painful and full of pining asshole bucky but jfc rEAD IT

sleepy eyes//sleepy heart

“So if we ever get out of this frozen wet hell we’re going out to the Grand Canyon. I tell you, I dream of the Grand Canyon. We’ll be there at night, just you and me, and throw rocks off the edge to hear them make land a thousand miles down, thunking like fat little raindrops into a puddle. That’s all I want to do anymore. Lay on the baked red ground next to you until my bones heat up. Warm again. Warm again with no more of that thick dried blood smell in my nose, just you, clean like your soap. You’d be heaven for anyone, but you’re especially heaven for a sinner like me. And even if we freeze where we lay like that Nazi splinter group we found — I heard the desert gets real cold at night, or maybe you told me that — at least it’ll be because we wanted to be there, and at least the air will be dry.” ~ The Thirteen Letters

cultivating that winter soldier aesthetic