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wiEnER SoLdIER & Peter Parkour

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𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐊𝐄, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋.
our verse with @winterrisen ; she was meant to be a shadow, a copy of their previous bright star. the best widow from the room. training with the soldier. she wondered if those feelings she had felt then, were only there orchestrated by dreyk.ov and his men. if those quiet moments on their own when he trained her on the field meant something. he was real, she repeats to herself. everything had been fake, but he had been real. he had to be.
@winterrisen said: “ i do care about you i’m just. i’m not good at talking about it. ” shippy memes for you hoes
VERBAL CONFIRMATION. HER HEART SKIPS A BEAT, BETRAYING HER FEATURES. mouth open in slight surprise and she is failing at her own mask. she looks down for a moment at the honesty she feels on his words and she has to take a moment to let it sink in. insecurities run high in her mind ( does he really? or does he only see a shadow of another woman? ). “I. . .dont’ know how to say it either. but I do. . .care.”
@winterrisen sᴀɪᴅ: 🌋
❝ I’D LET YOU SUCK MY DICK. ❞
random asks // @winterrisen: bucky offers him a thin binder, inside which are a couple clear sheets filled with pressed flowers. "they aren't especially rare or anything, but they're some of my favorites from home. just thought i'd give you a little piece of one of the nicer things about america."
THE LAST TIME ALEXEI WAS HANDED A FOLDER LIKE THIS it had contained files on Natasha and Yelena as they were preparing for the Ohio assignment. He’s only ever been given missions this way. His brow furrows in suspicion before he takes it from the other man. When he opens it, he’s confused at first. He looks at the two pages, touching them gently as though he might BREAK them. ❝ They are beautiful. ❞ He isn’t accustomed to being given gifts. He can’t remember the last time he got one. Alexei’s gaze shifts from the flowers to the man in front of him, slight smile on his face. ❝ Thank you, товарищ. ❞

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🧦 a half-asleep text.
||| @winterrisen ; text meme - still accepting.
“don’t be deceived by the baby face, buck, he is a menace to society.“ he teases over, a hand brushing over soft cheek of the sleeping kid by his side. blue gaze looks over at his friend and offers a casual smile on the matter. “who knows whose fault is that, mine or tasha but either way.“ maybe both of them really, but james is a kid, yes, but he can already tell that he is a troublemaker. not that he is going to start falsifying papers to get into war but he can’t seem to stay still. “you want to carry him to bed?“ @winterrisen
send 😘 to kiss my muse. // no longer accepting!
@winterrisen asked: 😘 pressing his lips to the flat of her blade
his era of usefulness quickly came to an end, the goddess slamming this mortal to his knees and lining her sword to his throat --- moments away from swiftly ending his life before he goes and kisses it. with the sword being a part of her the goddess instantly froze, eyes crazed with MADNESS flickering into a glimpse of confusion.
in the midgardian’s final moments, he really thought that something like this may ebb her rage --- or was it merely a last minute wish come to fruition ? the questions running through her mind stilled her blade, his lips lingering upon OBSIDIAN edge as she narrowed her eyes --- eyebrows furrowing as she found herself momentarily at a loss.
..perhaps this mortal was more interesting than he originally appeared.
wordlessly she’d skim the sharp blade against soft skin --- red blossoming from lips that she before now paid no mind to, and yet now the pink hue warranted inspection. the flat side of her inscribed blade ran over the copper that bloomed from the midgardian, hela bringing to towards herself. green eyes flash as she maintained her gaze upon him, the goddess bringing the blade to an open mouth, tongue RUNNING flat against the copper now covering own blade.
“ it appears you have something you’re hiding, JAMES.. what other surprises do you have ? ”