14. overgrown for the micro fics!!! <3
MICROFIC PROMPTS
Thank you so much for the prompt, @livingincolorsagain! 🥰
Overgrown
Sam climbed down to the thick forest in the valley below; steep, yet oddly comfortable as vines gently moved around him, there for him if he lost his footing. Sam could feel the question as the vines followed him, as the leaves brushed him as he trekked through the forest.
"I just got a little banged up on the last adventure," Sam told the forest as branches grazed Sam's injured wing worriedly, "I'll be better with some rest."
The rustling of leaves fretted still as Sam found his way to the heart of the forest where the Dryad Bucky of the Verdant Valley sat on his ancient sequoia throne, seeing the state of it all; the forest thicker, the grass too tall, the flowers almost too lush.
Sam felt honeysuckles pepper him with kisses, the affection relaxing Sam's body.
"You're hurt," Bucky said in the voice of a thousand flora waving in the wind.
"You've let things overgrow, babe," said Sam as he walked to the throne and sat on Bucky's lap.
"I know," Bucky mumbled into Sam's shoulder as Sam wrapped his arm around Bucky and slumped, all of Sam's tension gone, "I missed you."
"I missed you too," whispered Sam, finally home.
