Jun 30, 2017
(My heart is layers of scar.)
a softer world. --- @thawedhcart sent #6.
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(My heart is layers of scar.)
a softer world. --- @thawedhcart sent #6.
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{☆} “Can you N O T touch my sword? I wouldn’t be particularly B O T H E R E D if I had to slice off your hand.”
She paused and arched a thin S I L V E R brow.
“As a W A R N I N G, of course.”
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❛ hey , robotic james dean ! ❜ the grin puck gives is wide , nearly borderline childish before he waves , motioning for the other guy to come closer . puck isn’t always a friendly guy : like maria , he’s comfortable at keeping his distances ( although unlike her , he’s also prone to unexpected and explosive behaviour which sometimes could mistake boldness with simple idiocy ) , his lonesome job sharpening such quality even more so .
but - he’s bored . maria has already sent him here at wakanda under a cover so big cap can exchange reports ( and argue ) with his sister about what the fuck actually happened at the airport and shit ( his sister’s big on damage control - it’s like her fucking hobby or something ) and puck’s appointed to stay for at least three days before he flies back and resumes his life and job . three days , so his sister could get enough report to settle all of these matters discreetly .
three days - that’s enough for him to cause some ruckus , pucker-style . the best style there is . and it’s only been his second day at this not - so - secret facility : what’s a little harm with making ... well , acquaintances ? ❛ wanna spar ? you’re a combatant , right ? they don’t give out cool metal arms to people who ain’t gonna use it . so what ‘bout it , arm of steel ? ❜
@thawedhcart bc birthday.
eliot gestured for bucky to come on in, covered in flower and icing and wearing a big smile. “i couldn’t decide and i didn’t know what flavor you might want so...” after making sure the door was securely closed, eliot moved to position his three cake display rather proudly. a strawberry cake, a chocolate cake, and a vanilla cake. “they’re all for you...” he’d tried to keep it simple. simple flavors, that are still delicious. that way he didn’t make something bizarre that bucky wouldn’t like. this cast a wider net.
back in march/april all @thawedhcart ever heard me talk about was a ladyhawke au
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(I’ve never been better.)
a softer world. --- @thawedhcart sent #2.
--- annelyse gelman. @thawedhcart.
"Oh god. Oh no. It's that day again." There's not an ounce of emotion in his tone. Only the /experienced/ could identify it as sarcasm. But the cute sunflower cupcake with the lit candle he's setting down in front of her betrays a lot. Him carefully bending down over her shoulder to put a soft little kiss on her temple? Probably that betrays something else. But god, isn't it everything to BE here, to BE, now, to quietly say, "Happy Birthday, Solntse."
“Oh right, yeah, that day,” she says agreeably, light on her feet on her way around the kitchen, because — well, because — “Now, let me think.”
Because birthdays are weird for them, but that’s a both-of-them thing, and not Alice-alone —
“Would that be… the day of not knowing exactly how old I am, but at least it’s not as old as you? You big dummy?”
And because she can say big dummy the way she might also say love or sweetheart or just Bucky, and it’s —
The kiss is scruffy, and it makes her duck her head, half-embarrassed, but Alice smiles, too. Touches the side of the cupcake gently, like she’s afraid it’ll collapse under pressure, and wants to check that it won’t before she blows out the candle. Because, sometimes, any day is good. It’s enough. It’s so enough, it’s crazy how enough it is.
“Thanks.”