Destruction at its Finest

Tony: I may be a playboy, but I know when to wear armor.

Natasha: There’s a time and place for stealth. The bedroom isn’t it. (Alternately: “Safety is easy. If he won’t wear a condom, kill him.”) 

Clint: Protection is important, on and off the range. 

Thor: It’s what a god would do. 

Bruce: Do it for science. Wear it for safety.

(Alternate:)

“Don’t worry, one day you’ll get used to being cuffed all day.” “Hey, I promise not to hurt you if you behave.” “You look so pretty, crying in your cage…” “Mmmm, your neck looks beautiful with my collar on it.” “Get on your knees, NOW, pet.” —– “Here’s your dinner, pet. Come here so I can remove your gag.” “I love it when you beg me to let you go.” “This is your home now, my basement! See, the sign says “Home, sweet home!”.“ “Beg me. It’s funny. Go on, beg!” “Try and escape again!” —– “If you behave, I won’t forget to feed you tomorrow.” “I own you now. Get used to it.” “From now on, you will NEVER take your cuffs off. They’re your new best friends, baby!” “Tomorrow I’m going to let you go outside, pet!” “Good job, getting in the creeper van, stupid animal.” —– “If you come with me, I might not hurt you too bad.” “I love when you cry.” “Beg, go on! I wanna see your mascara running.” “I’m going to keep you like you should be- barefoot and pregnant.” “I like you like this. I think I’ll take a photo to remember you.” —– “No, baby, you don’t deserve outside time.”

Don’t let Bucky drift back into anger and confusion. He has a chance at a new life - help him find his way.