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I may or may not re-purpose this blog for an OC that’s been floating around my head. I’d probably move Bucky to a side blog, since I do have one or two people that interact with him, but other than that this blog is just catching dust.

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“Sorry- I’ll put some clothes on.”

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it’s monday now, which isn’t sexual sunday anymore but a few people liked that post so im gonna just put a starter up for it anyway

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sexual sunday anyone?

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He nodded once, then looked away. It was difficult to remember who he did and didn’t know some days, so that was a question he found himself asking more often than he’d like. “Okay. I’m James, by the way.”

“I don’t think so,” Elizabeth eyed the man cautiously, tucking some of her hair behind her ear.

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James watched her empty the rest of the peanut jar into her mouth, a single eyebrow arching. “You didn’t bring any with you, did you?” He asked in reference to the vodka, turning back to the window.

“Err… To be honest I don’t know, all I know is that I had waaaaaaay too much Vodka…” She laughed again, raising the peanut jar. “Cheers, James…” She grinned and pouted the rest of the jar into her mouth.

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He wasn’t exactly in the mood for jokes, but he let it slide for the sake of not causing any unneeded trouble. “Why are you here, anyway?” James asked quietly, turning away from the window to look at her. 

“I wanna see you try, old man..” Natasha laughed as she threw a peanut at him. “I’m kidding, James…” She told him and sat up.

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“Do I know you?”

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send “✽” for my muse’s reaction to yours kissing one of their scars

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“You tell me that I’m 99 years old one more time and I’ll tear your arms off.”

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should i do a birthday drabble/starter or nah

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irresistible // fall out boy

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If Shane trusted them with his life, then why couldn’t he? With a short nod, he closed his eyes and sighed. “I’ll do it.” He leaned in towards his love, humming. “For you, I’ll do it.”

“With my life, James.”  He promised gently.  “All I ask is that you think about it, but you don’t have to make any decisions now.”  Shane kissed his temple. 

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emerges from the shadows

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He nods, barely containing his emotions. “Okay. Okay... I’ll... think about it.” He curls up a bit more, crossing his arms. “You- you trust these people?”

Concern forming, he just held him close.  “I will never make you do anything you do not want to do, James.  I think we’ve both had enough of that to last multiple lifetimes, but you especially.  Just try and breathe.”  Shane soothed gently, kissing his temple.  “It’s merely an option, one you can choose if and only if you want it but not a moment sooner.”

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“I-”

“I don’t know.”

❛ are we really just going to stare at each other ? ❜

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“No, I’m not hurt... my head hurts, but I’m fine.” 

“Are you hurt? Do you need anything right now? Because it would be better if we got out of here soon… If you’d like. It’s not safe here.”