Hello. I am John Walker, aka, US Agent. Formerly Captain America... Proud member of the New Avengers.
Shielding the American people from harm is what I came to do.
I think I am a little late to the party on this app but everyone else got it and decided not to tell me so don't blame me. I have been advised against using any form of social media but I am going to take my chances here. We will see how that works out for me.
(additional and Mod info under the cut)
Anons: 🌙, 🦞, 🥺, 🦝,🦇, 📼, 🌽, 🌺, 🖍, 🌟, 🥀, 🩰,🍀
Relationships:
Children - @st4r-st0rm ,v4mp1r3--b1t3r ,@dazzle-and-sparkle, @the-little-walker , @the-crayon-anon (banner also made by them), @lone-star-player , @m0n5t3r-3n3rg7, @mikeywalker
Hullo!! I am The Mod!! You can find me over at @el-viruss if you want to know more about me but rn I am here to talk about John!
His pronouns are he/him, he just doesn't think he needs to put them anywhere. I am gonna try to be as in character as possible but I have never RPed as an existing character before so please forgive me if I fuck up a lil. Feel free to send asks!! :]
Also, Wyatt Russell likes to say that John is Marvel's punching bag and I agree so please don't be shy to be mean to him. He needs to be thrown down the stairs a few times before he can make it to the top.
If you want to know what is at the core of my John Walker, I suggest listening to the songs below!!
(Mod is 18+ so there may be some pg-13 content but nothing nsfw)
#John Walker's media training - Just John talking and having thoughts
#Team Correspondence - asks from the Thunderbolts
#Outsider Correspondence - asks from the general public
#Thunderbolts* shared Spotify - songs that remind me of The Thunderbolts
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Okay, that's not entirely accurate. John hasn't been sleeping at night. He hasn't been doing much of anything, really. He hasn't made a public appearance in weeks and even the people he lives in the tower with don't see him outside of missions anymore.
His quarters stay dark and so do the bags under his eyes. Most nights he can be found laying in an unmade bed with a glass of whiskey in his hand and the TV on mute, sometimes the glass is skipped over entirely and he goes straight for the bottle. If he's not there then he's wondering the halls of the tower, lost in a seemingly never ending thought spiral.
He naps on and off throughout the day, mostly just to make the time pass quicker. He doesn't want to admit it but it's also partially so he can avoid everyone.
It's self sabotage, he knows it. He misses his kids and his friends and his team. He knows he's being a bad dad but he feels like a bad dad when he's active in his kid's lives too so what the hell is he supposed to do?
So he's back in his bed, bottle of Jack Daniel's hanging loosely in one hand and Family Fued reruns silently illuminating his room.
It wasn't exactly uncommon in Andromeda's life for people to randomly go quiet on her. He's a shit texter. Even worse at planning meet-ups, then committing to them. But she is trying to get better at it, and she has recently been making an effort to reach out to people, one of those people being John.
So when he suddenly goes quiet, and Andromeda luckily still has enough in him to care, he tries to extend the olive branch from his end.
She shoots John a text after much deliberation:
Yo, I made way too much food for lunch. Want some?
The buzz from John's phone startles him a bit. Not many people text him directly so he is surprised to see Andromeda's contact light up the screen when he checks it.
He squints hard as he reads the text, his eyes not accustomed to the bright light in his dim room. He types out several responses and deletes all of them.
Finally, after an hour of indecisive typing, he settles on something.
Okay, that's not entirely accurate. John hasn't been sleeping at night. He hasn't been doing much of anything, really. He hasn't made a public appearance in weeks and even the people he lives in the tower with don't see him outside of missions anymore.
His quarters stay dark and so do the bags under his eyes. Most nights he can be found laying in an unmade bed with a glass of whiskey in his hand and the TV on mute, sometimes the glass is skipped over entirely and he goes straight for the bottle. If he's not there then he's wondering the halls of the tower, lost in a seemingly never ending thought spiral.
He naps on and off throughout the day, mostly just to make the time pass quicker. He doesn't want to admit it but it's also partially so he can avoid everyone.
It's self sabotage, he knows it. He misses his kids and his friends and his team. He knows he's being a bad dad but he feels like a bad dad when he's active in his kid's lives too so what the hell is he supposed to do?
So he's back in his bed, bottle of Jack Daniel's hanging loosely in one hand and Family Fued reruns silently illuminating his room.
Rowan didn't even knock, he usually doesn't, before walking into John's room. He knew what was happening and wasn't about to let it get as bad as last time. "Baba. Baba wake up before I start drinking your alcohol."
He turned off the tv and crawled into John's bed, waiting for him to respond.
John shoots up from where he had been dozing on and off, the bottle nearly falling from his hand. His head falls back against the headboard with a loud thunk when he realizes it's just Rowan.
"Jesus- I really need to start locking that door..."
Okay, that's not entirely accurate. John hasn't been sleeping at night. He hasn't been doing much of anything, really. He hasn't made a public appearance in weeks and even the people he lives in the tower with don't see him outside of missions anymore.
His quarters stay dark and so do the bags under his eyes. Most nights he can be found laying in an unmade bed with a glass of whiskey in his hand and the TV on mute, sometimes the glass is skipped over entirely and he goes straight for the bottle. If he's not there then he's wondering the halls of the tower, lost in a seemingly never ending thought spiral.
He naps on and off throughout the day, mostly just to make the time pass quicker. He doesn't want to admit it but it's also partially so he can avoid everyone.
It's self sabotage, he knows it. He misses his kids and his friends and his team. He knows he's being a bad dad but he feels like a bad dad when he's active in his kid's lives too so what the hell is he supposed to do?
So he's back in his bed, bottle of Jack Daniel's hanging loosely in one hand and Family Fued reruns silently illuminating his room.
Alex walked in, without knocking. "Look, I'm assuming you want to be alone..but we both know that's not a good idea, especially while drinking. So! Sit up! I got coloring books that need colors! Also put on something interesting...something with excitement! I don't know, you don't have to talk either, I'm fine with being the only one talking or I can be quiet..your choice!"
Alex sat down on your bed, taking the bottle from you and putting it on the nightstand.
John doesn't say anything as the bottle is taken from him but does sit up a little, proving himself up on the pile of pillows that is undoubtedly messing up his back.
"...Family Fued is exciting, Steve Harvey is funny." He argues but his voice is quite, like anything too loud might hurt him. John eyes the many assorted coloring books before picking one up and flipping through it.
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Okay, that's not entirely accurate. John hasn't been sleeping at night. He hasn't been doing much of anything, really. He hasn't made a public appearance in weeks and even the people he lives in the tower with don't see him outside of missions anymore.
His quarters stay dark and so do the bags under his eyes. Most nights he can be found laying in an unmade bed with a glass of whiskey in his hand and the TV on mute, sometimes the glass is skipped over entirely and he goes straight for the bottle. If he's not there then he's wondering the halls of the tower, lost in a seemingly never ending thought spiral.
He naps on and off throughout the day, mostly just to make the time pass quicker. He doesn't want to admit it but it's also partially so he can avoid everyone.
It's self sabotage, he knows it. He misses his kids and his friends and his team. He knows he's being a bad dad but he feels like a bad dad when he's active in his kid's lives too so what the hell is he supposed to do?
So he's back in his bed, bottle of Jack Daniel's hanging loosely in one hand and Family Fued reruns silently illuminating his room.
I know, it's really fucked up no one told me about it. I kick ass at Frogger. But they don't tell me most things unless it's mission related so that tracks.
They will probably be fine. Besides, there are at least a dozen other heros and vigilantes out patrolling tonight. There always is.
I know, it's really fucked up no one told me about it. I kick ass at Frogger. But they don't tell me most things unless it's mission related so that tracks.
They will probably be fine. Besides, there are at least a dozen other heros and vigilantes out patrolling tonight. There always is.
I know, it's really fucked up no one told me about it. I kick ass at Frogger. But they don't tell me most things unless it's mission related so that tracks.
They will probably be fine. Besides, there are at least a dozen other heros and vigilantes out patrolling tonight. There always is.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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I know, it's really fucked up no one told me about it. I kick ass at Frogger. But they don't tell me most things unless it's mission related so that tracks.
They will probably be fine. Besides, there are at least a dozen other heros and vigilantes out patrolling tonight. There always is.
I know, it's really fucked up no one told me about it. I kick ass at Frogger. But they don't tell me most things unless it's mission related so that tracks.
They will probably be fine. Besides, there are at least a dozen other heros and vigilantes out patrolling tonight. There always is.
I know, it's really fucked up no one told me about it. I kick ass at Frogger. But they don't tell me most things unless it's mission related so that tracks.
They will probably be fine. Besides, there are at least a dozen other heros and vigilantes out patrolling tonight. There always is.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
I know, it's really fucked up no one told me about it. I kick ass at Frogger. But they don't tell me most things unless it's mission related so that tracks.
They will probably be fine. Besides, there are at least a dozen other heros and vigilantes out patrolling tonight. There always is.