#featuring: steve rogers (rg4rz)

[loyaltyworn]

@rg4rz || walk in the woods || accepting!

c’mon ,  let’s explore a little .  take a risk .

They're on the edge of a place that was once a battleground, full of thunderous gunshots and grenades, full of the smell of sweat and dirt and them--together ruins. A place where they've circled around twice on their drive through the countryside. An escape from everyone. There was a need to go back and retrace some of their steps. See it through his eyes and experience it when he was in control. Able to handle where those memories began. Where him and Steve reconnected and their future began for the second time.

And STEVE agreed.

Still. He hasn't gone into the woods too far. But Steve couldn't have picked a more strangely beautiful spot. His brain's racing to dig out the pictures of this place. Locked somewhere in the filing cabinet inside his head. The remenants of a large stone country house in the middle of nowhere. They stayed here. Took shelter. The fireplace worked. And it's skeleton jutted up into the sky, standing tall and proud. The bones of the structure withstood the bombing. While half the roof didn't. Most of the windows were gone. The shell of the place took whatever the War threw at it. Crumbling as it was.

Steve's voice draws him back and he meets his gaze. Their motorcycles are parked. Seems the decision's made. Sides? That Steve's tone already has Bucky grinning instead of giving into the other part that's thinkin' about backing AWAY again.

"Yeah... Let's go. C'mon. Spooky abandoned house in the middle of the woods? We've been to worse. Right?"