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“It’s not a bad joint to meet new people.” James leans on the bar in that casual way that isn’t actually entirely casual but LOOKS like it is, which is sort of it’s entire purpose and he’s mostly ignoring his surroundings to replace his time with much more interesting things like looking at this stranger. “The cocktails aren’t too bad, if you’re into that sort o’ thing. – I’m personally a fan of the sunrise.”

James takes his cap of now, a little too late really but he’s trying to charm here and it’s rude to do that with a hat on, he’s still got that delightful grin of course as he introduces himself; courting’s a bit different than what it used to be but the general gist stayed the same and James had plenty of practice with that when he was younger. “Names James, who might you be?”

       “Speaking from experience?” Daken gives the other a curious side eye, a faint smirk glinting in his blue hues. Gotcha, the whisper moves through his mind, almost echoing as his blue eyes flash at the man, not that it was noticeable. The gleam in his eyes made the sound go with the flirty long glance. “The sunrise?” His voice was a low husky purr at the other man, enjoying every moment of it. Gestures to the bartender to order the drink.

Was this a meme or just James being cute?

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Amusement sparkles in her eyes for a moment as she looks at him. Sometimes, he was too adorable for his own good and she couldn’t help it as she raised a brow at him.

      Daken had spent far too long going back & forth on whether or not he should mess with the Winter Soldier for his mother’s death, his birth mom, not that horrible woman who adopted him. He knew what it was like to be made into a weapon, he knew people didn’t have control most of the time when it happened, didn’t mean he was above playing a little.

       Laura might say something differently, that he’d changed & grown past it, but he really hadn’t. Sure, he didn’t do a lot of what he used to, holding in the urges & habits he’s had all of his lifetime, but it came to a point on some instances, where he just didn’t care. 

       It took him awhile to figure out where to talk to James Barnes, tracking, thinking, plotting, stewing. Daken was finished with that, his blue eyes sparking dangerously as he made his way to the bar, sliding onto the stool next to the other man, his eyes sparking at the other man teasingly, kindly. The dangerous glint vanishing only to be replaced with a charming smile.

send me a 🎄for one of my character’s reaction to being under a mistletoe with yours|Accepting~

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Parties had never bothered the redheaded woman but she also wasn’t looking to mingle tonight not until she caught the eyes of James Barnes and she smile slyly at him when she met him half way.

 “James.” 

Her voice is all but a purr as she slips her arms around his neck and looks up at the mistletoe  that seems to be everywhere in the room. She smiled softly as she leaned up to close the gap between the two of them for a long and slow kiss. She presses herself against him more as she melts into the kiss before pulling away with a soft smile. 

bestie :O