#Newgirlintheneighborhood 🤍

[rookthorne]

I will sell you my soul for a glimpse of bucky bear for The Skogr. Just show me where to sign.

You have no idea how often it comes to my mind, actually so often that I've started dreaming about him. I've dreamt that someone tried to hunt the reader like some fucking animal and bucky got fucking WILD. When I tell you he butchered everyone... 🙈 i rarely have dreams and when i do it's this?? Then i woke up and I was like noo come back... this is your fault i hate you. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME

oh, my darling, that is the Bucky Barnes & rookthorne effect, you need to contact Nurse!Bucky ASAP! your life depends on it! 😏

as for signing anything over, you can heave a breath of relief because all I need to keep supplying him, is the inspiration - the thoughts and the thots if you will. for which you have already just delivered...

I will supply you with a snippet, because this message made me cry happy tears, and by god, do I wish I could hug you and give you a kiss on the forehead. enjoy 💗

from an upcoming oneshot (Á Sinn Mund) set directly after A Bear's Embrace:

The distraction must have taken a fair amount of time, because you heard Bucky’s boot falls at the mouth of your cave, and a dubious expression crossed his handsome features. “I really do not think I am going to fit.”

Shaking your head, you offered your hand to him, and he took it with no hesitance. The action alone filled your heart and you felt lighter for his explicit trust. “Come, Bear, you will fit.”