Posts by Buck|Rogers

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  • marvel/avenger plotting?

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    Bucky rinsed out the cup and filled it with fresh water, exiting the bathroom to return it to the spot by Steve's canvas before walking back to the bathroom. The brunet used his left hand to knock the toilet lid so that he could sit, hiking his right leg up and having his left on the ground. "Ugh, Steven, you won't believe what Alexander did today. He's forcing me to choreograph and perform with that moron Zola. You remember him, right? Midget, fat, two left feet? The last time I had to do something with him he purposefully elbowed me in the face during a lift. Steve, I had a black eye for two weeks! Две недели!*


    Bucky pulled his hair out of the bun, running a hand through his messy locks before pulling it back and retying it. "Lifting him once is hard enough; he eats like the devil Steve, it's ridiculous- and now I'm gonna have to lift him half a dozen times! That's not even including the lifts I'm gonna have to do while we're choreographing and rehearsing!"


    He looked from the ground to Steve, thick lashes flicking up from the sharp arch of his cheeks to frame his steel blue eyes as he continued in a sarcastic tone, "I'd rather be partnered with Rumlow again."


    Brock Rumlow had gone to school with Bucky and Steve, and they had been good friends until Rumlow had started bullying Steve. Bucky had burned that bridge faster than Steve could say "I can handle myself, Buck!", and the relationship between the two brunets had worsened in junior year of high school. Rumlow was a senior at that point, and he had shoved his hand down Bucky's pants in the boy's locker room, several of his buddies taking pictures and posting them online.


    As adults, they had been partnered once before Rumlow's house caught on fire, burning him so badly that he could never dance again.


    And, after all of this, Bucky would rather be twirled around by Rumlow than pick Zola up a handful of times. The man had always had a good taste in character, and the fact that he despised Zola that much was almost... Concerning.


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    KEEP RUNNING MY MOUTH


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    *Two weeks!


    Sounds good! c; Also, I want to note the fact that Zola, Rumlow, Alexander, Schmidt, and Strucker work for the dance company Hydra while Bucky, Natasha, Nick Fury, Maria Hill, and several female dancers work for Shield. Currently the two studios are collaborating, which is why Bucky's working with Zola.


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  • "sometimes i want to [p]unch you in your perfect teeth."

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    Kiara heaved a sigh of relief when Peter confirmed what she had been thinking. The brunette listened to what Peter said about the rooms, opening the door he had said might be her room.


    Thankfully, it was.


    The room was pretty bland, which Kiara had expected; after all, that had just found and met her. She set her bag down on the bed, pulling out clothes that she refolded and stuffed into the dresser on the other side of the room.


    However, she hung her 'costume' on a rusted wire hanger and hooked it to the handle of a drawer on the dresser. Kiara pulled her mask from the bag and slipped it onto her head only to have her breath heavily restricted. Looking into the mirror, the teen unscrewed the filter and huffed irritably when removing it immediately allowed more often to get into the mask. She yanked the rest of the mask of her face and studied the filter, holding it with her right hand as she used her left to tuck her duffel under the bed so that she wouldn't step on it in the middle of the night.


    She stepped out of the room when she was done, still looking at it and occasionally mumbling as she made her way towards the stairs. However, the brunette's foot slipped off the first stair and she pitched forward, yelping and immediately surrounded by a pale green bubble. The bubble tumbled down the stairs and popped when she reached the bottom, leaving Kiara sitting on the floor with the filter clutched in her hand and cheeks scarlet; standing quickly and tucking fallen hair back behind her ear with the hand not clutching the filter.


    The teen chuckled a bit and looked for Tony, warily keeping at least 10 feet away from Vision due to how uneasy she felt if she got closer. She should have just waited for Peter.


    Kiara quickly turned and made her way back to the stairs, knowing she was probably so anxious because of the close proximity to Vision, which she knew was both... Rude and irrational.


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    Steve climbed up the stairs and quietly asked Wanda to wake him when Sam and Scott were done making their food. "I gotta catch a quick nap or else I'm gonna fall asleep in my food," he chucked tiredly, waving to her as he stepped into his room. Outside of the huge canvases on the wall opposite to his bed, the room was basically untouched. There was a shoe box full of oil paint and paint brushes stored under his bed, and a small radio on his bed side table. The massive canvases were paintings of the Howling Commandos, with Bucky in the middle.


    Steve stared at his old friends for a few heartbeats before flipping ungracefully onto his bed, burying his face into his pillow and hoping that he would get the phone call from T'Challa saying that they had figured out how to get the Winter Soldier programming out of Bucky's head, even though he knew that the phone call wouldn't be coming for several more months.


    Wanda waved to Steve and informed Fawne that helping her out was no problem before stepping out of the room and patiently waiting for the blonde in the hallway. She wanted to finish showing her around and take her downstairs for dinner, knowing that Sam and Scott would be a few more friendly faces for her to meet, but she also wanted the younger girl to get accustomed to the room and possibly even unpack a bit, though they were in no hurry.


    While she waited, Wanda entered Steve's mind; she knew he would have fallen asleep almost right away, and that he would probably suffer from a nightmare during his short nap. Suddenly she was on a train, reaching out for a clean shaven and short haired version of Bucky Barnes. Just as Steve reached out for his friend, the railing holding the smaller man broke and sent him tumbling to his presumed death. The woman could feel Steve's anguish and hurried to find a happy memory to help him sleep easier. Wanda settled on a memory of Steve drinking with the Howlies, making sure the dream would hold before retracing herself from his mind.


    It drained her to interfere like that, but sometimes she just needed to do it.


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    A S I M


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    η ϕ † h ï η g † ϕ š α ψ h ε r ε


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  • a shipment refused, [plotting thread, open to all!] address unknown!

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    Нечего докладывать


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    A LITTLE UNSTEADY


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    I'll do a SU thread with you!


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  • Transformers/Avengers RPs out there?

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    Нечего докладывать


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    A LITTLE UNSTEADY


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    That sounds awesome! c: Shall we start?


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  • marvel/avenger plotting?

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    Однажды в декабре


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    KEEP RUNNING MY MOUTH


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    Okie Dokie! Have fun!!


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  • {P}romise me a S.H.I.E.L.D

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    "I've got her," a deep voice softly rumbled back, smooth in a way that can only be compared to a cup of hot coffee. "She's injured; have a first aid kit ready."


    The voice was followed by the rumble of a motorcycle that cut across the tree-line to block off the wolf's path, modified tires kicking up a cloud of dust in their wake. Suddenly the motorcycle skidded to a stop, and the man stepped off the motorcycle, his outfit muted and pale to blend in to his surrounds. However, the big star in the middle of his chest paired with both the 'A' on his helmet and the shield on his back made it obvious that the man kneeling before her in a placating manner and unclasping his chin strap was Captain America.


    Steve placed his helmet down in a pile of wet snow beside him, looking Hailee in the eyes as he explained the situation to her. "Listen," he started, "they aren't going to stop. You're already injured, and if you keep running, they're going to use excessive force on you." His steel blue eyes turned serious and hard as the super dossier continued. "They're using tranq darts now, but S.H.I.E.L.D isn't opposed to using real bullets if it means getting ahold of you."


    The blonde grabbed his helmet and slid it back on his head; over the messy mop of blond hair that probably looked better before he had pulled his helmet off, and long artist fingers fastened the chin strap. Steve looked at her through long, dark eyelashes, pleading for her to come willingly so that he could bandage her injuries.


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    NOT A PERFECT SOLDIER, BUT A GOOD MAN


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    Ach a kid ó Brooklyn


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  • 'Til the end [PAFP | SEMI-ADVANCED+] Of the line

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    Alex had just finished laying out her costume when Maria busted back in, dark hair piled on her head in a messy bun and big brown eyes even wider than usual. "JARVIS just spotted her on a security cam near the docks," she said in a rush.


    Alex looked up and abruptly started to shed her tactical suit; Maria had seen her in her undergarments before, so she wasn't really bothered by her comrade seeing her undressing. The blonde wiggled into the short skirt, informing the brunette that she needed to follow Lee from a distance as she pulled the red fabric over her lower half. "Don't lose her, but keep enough distance that she doesn't notice you and panic."


    Maria gave a sharp nod and opened the window, thrusting out both hands and jumping, her Iron Maiden suit coming to swallow her and coat her body in its metal cocoon. Alex finished dressing, pulling up the boots and sliding her shield onto her arm; her first suit didn't have a place to holster it, so she constantly had to have it on. The supersoldier knew she had to get to Stark Tower- Maria had stealth planes that Alex could use to follow from an even further distance. She just hoped that her friend would let herself be followed, knowing that she would in fact notice the Iron Maiden following her.


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    MY HEART BELONGS TO BROOKLYN


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    Aisling Mheiriceá


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  • {P}romise me a S.H.I.E.L.D

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    Shortly after she had changed back, Steve had covered her with the top half of his uniform, unzipping it and sliding it off his broad shoulders before laying it over her and making sure everything was covered and heaving her into his arms.


    "You and Fury better hope that you didn't just ruin the trust she just placed in me," he warned, adjusting his grip so that Hailee's head was rested against his chest. Luckily he had worn a long sleeved shirt underneath his suit today; he normally didn't due to his fast metabolism causing him to feel like he was roasting on missions.


    The supersoldier hoped that that roasting body had would hero her sufficiently warm until the team got here. "Here," he started, sitting backwards on his parked bike and adjusting his grip once again.


    "Bring the first aid kit over. We can get these cleaned and bandaged while we wait." The blond shifted his suit jacket and zipped it, sliding it down her body a bit so that access to her injuries would be easier without the risk of exposing her. Strong legs kept the bike balanced, and equally strong arms cradled the shapeshifter in his lap.


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    Ach a kid ó Brooklyn


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    Steve's eyes flashed dangerously, and Steven Grant Rogers from the 1935 back alley in Brooklyn was awoken. "Do you have a problem, Agent?" The words were spoken calmly, but the tilt of the supersoldier's head and the lilt of his voice suggested that Matt had better think over his response carefully.


    "Let me remind you, Matt," the name spoken with venom. "That I am a scientific experiment as well as your Commanding Officer. If I hear you speaking about someone in need- even someone who's not completely human, in such a manner again, I will have you removed from this team and I will have your field privelages revoked."


    Once the helicarrier landed, the blond stood and carried Hailee inside. The muscles in his legs were covered by the tac suit, which was lined with kevlar, but the muscles in his upper body were only masked by his thin shirt. Enhanced muscles that clearly rippled under the fabric were paired with a glare that could kill and a vibe that heated and curled the air around him like a hot iron.


    Steven Grant Rogers had not cooled off yet, and only people like Bucky and Peggy would recognize and understand the look on his face. The rest of the Avengers just thought he was upset whenever he wore said look, but in reality, it was the angry, 95 lbs version of himself awakening and spitting furiously.


    S.H.I.E.L.D didn't know- or at least they haven't shared the shapeshifter's back story. There's the chance that she didn't consent to whatever happened to her, and that thought paired with how that Agent had acted....


    Luckily for Hailee, Steve's arms were a bit like a golden retriever's mouth, so he didn't end up crunching her in his grasp.


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    Ach a kid ó Brooklyn


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  • {P}romise me a S.H.I.E.L.D

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    "I didn't see blood anywhere else, but I was also quick to cover her," Steve answered, cheeks turning a lovely shade of pink as he continued. "It's not polite to stare at dames in situations like this." He tilted his head a bit towards the form in his arms that was covered by his suit.


    Once Alice returned with the manila folder, the supersoldier did as he was told and placed Hailee down on the table; gentle, cupping a hand under her head as he did so to make sure it wouldn't hit the table. He brushed hair off the girl's face as he listened to the scientists talking.


    People forget that Steve, when is ignore the time spent in the ice, was still only in his twenties. Late twenties, but twenties nevertheless. Hell, in relation to Steve, Bucky was only 28. People saw Captain America and The Winter Soldier and forget that the two if them are still kids.


    This whole scenario just struck a little close to home.


    The blond plopped down on the chair, pulled his helmet off, and pulled his phone out. Bucky had texted him a selfie of him kissing Natasha's cheek, the red-head laughing. In the background Clint was upside down, twerking on a rooftop air-conditioning unit. Clearly, with how armed they were, the three of them were on a mission.


    And they were screwing around. Big surprise there. The more time Bucky spends with Steve and Natasha and Clint, the more he acts like the old Bucky. Especially with Natasha; dating the woman brought back a side of Bucky that Steve had missed.


    Steve smiled at the picture.


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    Ach a kid ó Brooklyn


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  • 'Til the end [PAFP | SEMI-ADVANCED+] Of the line

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    Alex stepped out of her building, short skirt riding up to show more of the pale skin of her thighs; blonde hair curling around bare shoulders and bouncing lightly as she hurried down the stairs to get to her bike. The superhero utilized the magnetic clasp on the front of her bike so that she could ride to Stark Tower without the clunky shield on her arm.


    She suddenly remembered why she fell in love with her tactical suit in the first place.


    The drive was agonizing, and Alex ditched the bike the second she hit the parking lot; ripping her shield off the front and taking off towards the garage that held the larger flying machines. The bike still rumbled in the outskirts of the lot, haven fallen over due to the blonde's hasty dash for the stealth plane.


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    Maria continued to follow the boat, red-and-gold suit thrusting forward so that she could peer into the windows of the boat. It would be a waste of time if this wasn't even the boat Alex's friend was on. Even though the windows weren't the cleanest, the brunette managed to make out the dark form of a silhouette and the bright gleam of Lee's metal arm. Christ that arm was gorgeous.


    Coming from Maria's internal mechanic, that is. What she wouldn't do to get her hands on that fine piece of metal..


    Momentarily distracted, she didn't realize that she was nearing a flock of birds until she was right in front of them. The genius swerved left, tumbling onto the deck of the boat. Some genius.


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    MY HEART BELONGS TO BROOKLYN


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    I've been trying to reply, but every time I tried to post it just kept saying that there was no text in the text box! Even with PMs it did that!


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    Steve took the file to Fury, endured the mission debriefing with bleary eyes, showered, and changed. His blond hair was still damp when he stepped into Hailee's room, clad in simple grey sweats and a white SSR T-shirt that was seemingly two sizes too small on the top and two sizes too big on the bottom. And, honestly, that's just how all of his shirts fit. Unless they were the hand-tailored ones Tony had bought for him so that he didn't have to wear shirts that didn't fit to the banquets Pepper hosted.


    Sam and Scott said that it was because he was 'Dorito-Shaped'. Whatever that means.


    Steve closed the door behind him, sitting just a few feet away from Hailee with a tired sigh; head tipping back against the wall and blue eyes sliding closed. "Long day, huh?" He questioned, Adam's apple bobbing as he spoke and voice rough because of the positioning of his head. Steel-blue eyes cracked open and the supersoldier turned his head to look at the shifter.


    Broad shoulders were slumped and blunt knees were bent, elbows resting on them and artist hands hanging limply between his legs. His phone glowed dimly in his left hand, a text from Bucky read but not replied to.


    U meeting up with Sam Clint Thor and I for drinks? Thor's bringing Asgardian liquor.


    Bucky's serum was different from Steve's. In many ways, they were the same.


    Such as giving them both increased metabolisms, muscle mass, strength, smell, eyesight, and healing abilities. However, Zola's serum wasn't perfect like Erskine's.


    Bucky could still get tipsy because his metabolism isn't as fast as Steve's. Bucky was a bit slower, a bit stronger, and he and Natasha were both left sterile after their times with Hydra and The Red Room respectively.


    Steve couldn't get drunk; he couldn't even get tipsy, even if he were to chug several bottles of Thor's liquor.


    He didn't feel like hanging out with his friends tonight.


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    Ach a kid ó Brooklyn


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    Maria groaned as she pushed herself up, knocking the side of her head to release the face plate as she stood. "Nngh.. Christ," the engineer groaned, eyes landing on Lee; widening and flickering from the other woman's face to the gun in her hands.


    Her own hands shot up in a symbol of surrender.


    "Whoa there, Manchurian Candidate, let's put the gun down, okay? I'm not taking you anywhere; I'm just babysitting."


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    Alex allowed JARVIS to take over, the stealth jet locking onto the ship Maria was closest to with a little ping. The blonde stepped from the controls, rubbing at her face before swallowing and chuckling darkly. "Lee," she muttered to herself. "You'd better recognize me in this. If I put this on for nothing you're gonna be sorry."


    The supersoldier tugged at the skirt and adjusted her corset and pulled on her boots and Christ she hated this costume. It was almost like they had completely disregarded the fact that she had grown due to the serum. Hell, her boobs were barely contained in this stupid get up.


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    Aisling Mheiriceá


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  • {P}romise me a S.H.I.E.L.D

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    Steve twisted a bit, holding out his right hand in an odd way that suggested he had change or some other small thing in his grasp. "Here. The doctors didn't want to give you any more pain meds since they might interfere with their tests, but I think it's cruel to leave you like this. Besides, a little ibuprofen can't hurt." After giving her the pills, he let her decide if she wanted to take them and apologized for not having something to help wash them down.


    "If you trust me, I can sneak you to the showers. I'll have to stay with you, but there'll be a curtain to cover you," Steve said, pushing himself to his feet. "I mean... I'm not going to be facing the showers anyway but my point still stands."


    The blonde tucked his phone into his back pocket and held out a hand, waiting to see if she would accept it. He had keys to unlock the main chain to the wall, but not her shackles. Unfortunately, those were kept separate and hidden from the keys he had in his pocket.


    "On the way back I could probably get you a little something to eat; there are usually granola bars stashed all over because of my metabolism. Buck usually has some on him so these are usually for me if I need them."


    Steve gave her a small smile.


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    Ach a kid ó Brooklyn


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    Maria stumbled when the boat picked up speed and cursed when Lee jumped over the edge of the boat. She ordered JARVIS to scan the nearby waters for heat signatures, as the brunette was still unnerved by being submerged after her capture in the Middle East. Having her face underwater and holding her breath usually sent her spiraling into an anxiety attack of some kind; thrown back into the chair with the bag over her head and the car battery attached to her chest and the surgery without anesthetic and--


    "Miss Downey your heart rate is elevating sharply. Please take a deep breath for me."


    Maria heaved in a deep breath, still hovering over the middle of the body of water Lee had plunged into. "Is Burr in the jet? Tell her that her bestie just dove overboard."


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    Alex nearly broke out into tears of pure frustration when she received the message from Maria before taking a deep breath and thinking about what Lee would do next. Clearly her friend was lost and confused and oh, Lee.


    Breathe. Inhale, hold, exhale, hold. Repeat.


    Alex questioned," Are there any other boats around? Does her arm have any kind of magnetic field that you can scan for? Is there any way to track her?"


    Surely Lee was just confused. Confused, and scared, and just trying to flee from the people who had held her captive for so long. She probably didn't who Alex was, and she probably didn't realize that Alex didn't want to return her to the people who has hurt her.


    A voice responded over the intercom.


    "Never said that I couldn't track her, Pait. Gimme a hot sec."


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    MY HEART BELONGS TO BROOKLYN


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    Aisling Mheiriceá


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  • {P}romise me a S.H.I.E.L.D

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    Steve's face crumpled a bit and he helped her up, turning her raw wrists in his big hands. He had remembered marks like these on Bucky when he had rescued him Zola in the 40's. Bucky's had been worse, but he had also been a POW for a few weeks before Steve had gotten to him. "Sorry, I couldn't get my hands on those keys. I can wrap the cuffs with cotton though to keep them from chafing so much though."


    As he said this, he fished the keys from his pocket and unlocked the main chain. He let the chain drop to the floor, helping her out of the room with small, study steps.


    Left, right, left, repeat.


    "You know, you remind me a lot of my friend, Bucky," he murmured out of the blue as they neared the shower room. "I bet you two would get on really well, and I bet his best girl Natasha would be willing to show you how to defend yourself against SHIELD."


    The Captain's voice dropped a few notches to keep anyone from overhearing. Honestly, Steve hated SHIELD. He really wanted to leave, but if he was completely real with himself, he knew that he couldn't. He was and always will be 'property', if you will, of the US government.


    Steve had come to accept it.


    The blond opened the shower and awkwardly turned. "Uhm... Leave your clothes on the bench right outside of the shower? I'll have Sharon wash them for you. Er... Meanwhile I guess you can just wear my spare clothes? I'm the only one with spares, but you might drown in all the fabric, so I apologize in advance."


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    NOT A PERFECT SOLDIER, BUT A GOOD MAN


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    Ach a kid ó Brooklyn


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  • "sometimes i want to [p]unch you in your perfect teeth."

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  • {P}romise me a S.H.I.E.L.D

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    Steve had turned the second she had made a move to remove her clothes, waiting patiently and folding her clothes for her. When the water cut out, he held out the clothes with his left hand and covered his face with his right, head turned to the side and ears flushed dark red.


    "I'm really sorry that you have to put these dirty clothes back on," Steve said to Hailee. "If SHIELD wasn't like this..." His brows furrowed and the deep set frown lines on his forehead grew more apparent. Even when the supersoldier had been tiny Steven Grant Rogers, this had been his most common face.


    The elevens between his eyes never seemed to smooth out.


    The Captain shook his head a bit and held out an arm for Hailee to use as support. "I don't usually do interrogation sessions, but Bucky does. I'll ask him to go in to talk to you. He won't be as cruel as Coulson. And I'll cash in a few favours to make sure that Natasha and Sharon will be your caretakers and monitors.


    "I know you don't know them, but I trust them with my life. I hope that means something to you." Sincere blue eyes glanced to the shifter before flicking to a dark form that walked towards them.


    It was Clint, and it looked as if his hearing aid had broken yet again. He was holding the purple plastic in his hand, and he was fiddling with it; that is, until his other ear picked up the sound of footsteps, then he looked up. His brown eyes lit up when he saw Steve, and he completely ignored Hailee in favour of putting the earpiece back in and informing the blond that he had finally beat Bucky's longest shot. "It was only by three meters, but I beat it!"


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    Ach a kid ó Brooklyn


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  • 'Til the end [PAFP | SEMI-ADVANCED+] Of the line

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    "Got a lock on her," Maria said suddenly, JARVIS highlighting a bright orange circle over where she was hiding in her head plate. "I'll keep an eye on her 'till you get here, Pait."


    The brunette landed on a nearby rowboat that had been abandoned a long time ago, making sure to keep an eye on the circle's stats.


    Body temperature lowering.
    Stress levels rising.


    Maria's face grew worried behind her mask as she chewed on her lower lip. Was she going to have to go in after Alex's friend? No. No way. Not happening. She couldn't, she couldn't have her face submerged.


    Can't breathe, drowning, restrained, please not again--


    Suddenly a red-white-and-blue form fell from the sky and splashed into the water; a cold spray rising up like a beast in its wake. Alex.


    [hr]


    Alex hit the water, the chill aching right into her bones and her hair flowing around her. She peered through the bubbles with air-swollen cheeks, trying to focus on any other form in the water. The blonde resurfaced, chest heaving.


    "Lee!" She cried out, wiping dripping stands from her face. "Lee, I don't want to hurt you! Please come back with me; I want to protect you!" Alex swam towards where Maria was facing, swimming slowly and keeping most of her chest above the water.


    "Please believe me. We've been friends since we were kids!"


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    MY HEART BELONGS TO BROOKLYN


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    Aisling Mheiriceá


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  • {P}romise me a S.H.I.E.L.D

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    "Hey, Clint, that's awesome! I'd be careful about bragging about it though; you know Buck's gonna work twice as hard now to get his #1 placement back," Steve replied with a grin, clapping his free hand on the shorter man's shoulder. "Speaking of Buck, where is he? I need to talk to him and Nat."


    Clint pointed over his shoulder with his thumb. "Those two lovebirds should be on their way now. I think Bucky needs to stop by Tony's to make an adjustment to his arm though, so you'd better catch him before he leaves. You know how loopy he gets on those pain meds Banner made for him when they have to go inside the arm."


    Steve nods and waves Clint goodbye, leading Hailee as he walked to the 'garage'. "That was Clint Barton," he explained. "He's Hawkeye, one of our snipers. Bucky's our other sniper, but he's also a great hand-to-hand combatant and an even better spy." The blond paused. "He's not better than Natasha though."


    "Yeah, nobody's better than Nat."


    The responding voice was gravelly and low and it came from one of the two people who came towards them. He had his left hand in one of the pockets of his black cargo pants and his right on the woman's shoulder. "Who's this, Steve? I thought we weren't recruiting anybody else?" The man in black turned his bright blue eyes onto Hailee, the colour emphasized by the kohl that messily lined them.


    The woman beside him turned a bit and answered before Steve could. "Hailee Wolffe. She's the shapeshifter SHIELD's been looking for." Her bright red lips pursed a little bit. "Steve, you know that Coulson's gonna be pissed when he sees that you gave her a bath, right?"


    "What was he supposed to do, Nat, leave her all gross and dirty?" Bucky questioned, brushing a curly red lock behind her ear. "Speaking of, go shower. I'll catch up with you once I'm done talking to Steve." The two shared a quick peck before Bucky started taking off the top, bulky layers of his costume. Steve had insisted that part of his outfit needed to be lined with Kevlar, and although Bucky had disagreed, Tony had listened to Steve. Once free from the thick jacket and in a plain black tank top, he placed his jacket on the nearest chair and slid it over to Hailee. "Here," he said. "You look pretty worn out."


    Steve let Hailee sit before going to Bucky and helping him with his arm. "Listen. SHIELD is gonna have someone come in to talk to her. I want you to put your request in, and I want Sharon and Natasha to take turns guarding her." Thanks to Steve's help, the arm came off without a problem; plates snapping shut and the joints going rigid once the machine was removed from the brunet's body. Now, peeking out from under his shirt, shone a metal adaptor flush against where his shoulder began, with thick keloid scars wrapping around the adaptor like a snake wrapped around its prey.


    He looked strangely off-balanced, like the fake arm on his left had been heavier than the real on on his right and he was leaning to compensate for the weight even though the arm was no longer attached.


    "Not a problem, Punk. Get her back in the holding cell and I'll put in my request before I drop this off at Tony's lab." He waved the metal arm a bit as if to explain what he meant by 'this' and walked off in the direction he had come.


    Steve smiled a bit, informing Hailee that that had been Bucky.


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