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cielos-pintados · 3 months ago
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I read that as modern-
Tiny modern chick having its first little swim!
Tiny moorhen chick having its first little swim! 
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beneathsilverstars · 3 months ago
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the dissociaterrrr
(They're good enough at Tetris that a couple dollars in quarters will last them a decent amount of time, but sometimes they splurge and get the $12 all-you-can-play pass. The album they're listening to is harsh noise!)
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jakes3resin · 6 months ago
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Modern Reincarnation AU Part 5 ✨️
Part 4
"Hello."
Bucky turned his head into the crook of his arms. The material of his new suit jacket itches at his cheeks, but he still rubbed his nose against it pretending it was enough to cover his sniffles. He wasn't interested in talking to whoever this was. He'd had enough with talking. Enough of people staring at him with pity as they offered condolences that didn't do anything. No one said anything worth listening to here anyway.
"You're John, right?" The person from before asked. Bucky could hear the rustle of clothing as whoever it was knelt down.
"It's Bucky." Bucky murmured. He refused to lift his head from his arms, so his voice came out muffled and wrong.
"Buffy? Like the vampire slayer?" The voice laughed. "Bit silly, but okay."
Bucky lifted his head to glare at the voice. He didn't care that the man was in a fancy uniform like his parents' old ones or that the kind smile on his face grew in triumph when he did so. No one was allowed to make fun of his name.
"My name is Bucky." Each word enuciated crisp and succinct.
"Well, my name's Chick, Chick Harding. Nice to meet you kid."
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"Knew I'd find you out here."
Bucky doesn't turn to acknowledge Buck as the other leans out the kitchen window. Thankfully, he doesn't step out onto the stairs. Bucky's not sure he wants Buck in his space. It's easier at night when Bucky can pretend, can ignore the hurt just to bask in the comfort. In the daylight, it's the echo of Buck's voice that haunts him dogging his every step.
Don't count on it.
Damn it Curt, how many times do I have to tell you? He doesn't know!
The same voice over and over.
Bucky stares down at the traffic below, watching strangers running around going about their lives. Sometimes, he sits out here and imagines their lives. Imagines what brought them here, where they're going next, and how that changes them.
"Curt asked if we wanted to go out tonight. After dinner with your father, that is."
Curt... Bucky hides his wince by shifting against the railing. He hasn't spoken to Curt yet. He wasn't sure he wanted to. He'd had enough with talking.
"Not sure," Bucky shrugs, turning back to his book. He still doesn't look up at Buck. "Probably not."
"That's not like you." Shock colors Buck's voice. Bucky curls his knee closer leaving only one leg splayed out on the stairs above. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong." Bucky scoffs. He breathes out softens his voice. "I just don't think I'll feel up to it after dinner."
Buck makes a noise as if he understands, but the fib tastes like ash on Bucky's tongue. His fingers curls around his book, more homework he was supposed to finish at the library.
"You should go. Paint the town red." Bucky finally lifts his head to meet Buck's gaze. The other's face pales. Bucky tries not to feel vindictive. Or guilty.
"Maybe next time." Buck chokes out, voice gruff as he pulls his head back into the apartment.
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"You gonna be calm about this?"
"What? I'm always calm."
"Bucky breaking his arm at baseball practice would disagree with that statement, Chick."
"Extenuating circumstances. He was crying!"
"And he was crying last night when I had to talk you out of calling in favors to take out a university student."
"Political office has to come with some perks. Why shouldn't I use them?"
"Because Congress can impeach you for misappropriating State Department resources, and I won't help you out of it."
"Didn't our marriage vows include for better or for worse?"
"Probably, but who knows? But back to my original point, keep your cool. We don't know what's going on between them."
"Right. I don't think I'm going to like this boy. He's too old for Bucky."
"He's twenty-six to Bucky's twenty-three. Our age gap is worse."
"Well, he still has a lot to explain."
"Sure. Would you get the good plates out of the china cabinet for me? Bucky will be here any minute."
"Yes, dear."
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"We're here!" Bucky motioned Buck in first. Buck's big blue eyes took in the entryway. The high ceilings and beautifully decorated rooms certainly looked different from his college apartment.
"In here!" Jack's voice rang out. A crash echoed from the kitchen alongside his father's voice cursing. God Bucky hopes Jack didn't let him do any of the cooking. Bucky's already dealing with heartbreak he doesn't want to deal with food poisoning as well.
"Follow me," Bucky tried for a smile, but judging by the pinching around Buck's eyes, it was more likely a grimace. "If you're worried about an ambush, they'll at least wait until you've eaten something."
"Right." Buck reaches a hand out for Bucky's. His thumb rubs over Bucky's knuckles. "Let's face the music then."
Bucky leads the other through the living room towards the kitchen. Buck's eyes jumping over the many childhood photos of Bucky decorating the walls, the same wild curls and equally wild smile greeting him in each one.
"Bucky!"
Bucky's dragged out of Buck's hold by his father's hug. Shocks tingle at the tips of his fingers. He might have been imagining it, but it felt like Buck's hand tried to reel in him back.
"And you must be Gale Cleven." Bucky's dad reached a hand out to shake his hand. Bucky watched his father squeeze Buck's hand. Buck's smile never dipped.
"Mr. Secretary, you have a lovely home."
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"So how did you two meet?" Chick asked as filled Jack's glass of wine alongside his own. Both Buck and Bucky had both chosen not to drink that night. Alcohol, as much as Bucky craved the release it gave him, probably wasn't the best idea for him tonight.
"Oh," Bucky cleared his throat. His food suddenly felt like sludge as it went down his throat.
This was fine. He'd prepared for this. He could play the lovesick kid tonight. Tomorrow, he'd confront Buck. He just had to make it through this dinner.
"At a coffee shop just off campus. Buck said I looked like a friend of his from Wisconsin. Said we shared the same name."
"That a fact?" Chick leveled Buck with an deep look. "And that's how the kids do it these days? Chance meetings in coffee shops?"
"Dad," Bucky groaned burying his face into his hands. "Please don't."
"What?" Chick nudged Jack who simply rolled his eyes at his husband's teasing. "Am I too embarrassing now? I thought I was a cool dad."
"Anyone who has to say they're a cool dad, ultimately is the lamest dad." Bucky laughed.
"I'll remember that next time you want a favor or special tickets to something." Chick threatened, but no one at the table truly believed him. His smile was too wide and happy when he looked at Bucky. Plus, Jack would testify that Chick had never denied Bucky anything since Bucky had come into his life.
"You're from Casper Wyoming, aren't you, Gale?" Chick turned his attention back to Buck. Bucky noticed that every time his dad called the other 'Gale,' his hands tightened around his utensils. "How'd you end up in DC?"
"School, sir. I'm a graduate student at Georgetown. Interplanetary physics." Gale took a sip of his water.
"Ever think about joining the Air Force?" Chick laid his knife down. "Degree like that could take you far. I knew a Major who studied the same thing once."
"No, sir." Buck's jaw clenched. "I respect those who serve, but I think I'm happy where I am."
"Chick," Jack laid a hand on Chick's forearm. "He's a retired Colonel, so you'll have to excuse him. Years at the State Department and somehow his allegiance is still to them."
"Not a problem." Buck's jaw finally unclenched. Bucky resisted the urge to reach for him. "Did you fly any of the big birds sir?"
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"Sorry about them," Bucky glanced back towards Buck. The other had fallen behind, eyes distant as if lost in thought. "Buck?"
"Sorry?" Buck's eyes met his own once more.
"Now who's distracted?" Bucky let the other catch up. He twisted his hand out of the way when Buck went to hold it. Reaching into his pocket, he withdrew his phone to check on the status of their ride. Buck's hand felt back to his side.
"Sorry about the interrogation back there. He's protective."
"It's alright, Bucky." Buck smiles. "He's not so scary. Not to me, and not when it comes to you. Besides, I'd go through a lot worse to stay with you."
The words, heartfelt and genuine, felt sickening to hear.
What about Curt? Would you do the same for him?
The question was once more on the tip of his tongue, the rage and heartbreak burning in his chest, but the sound of the car arriving kept him quiet. Buck let him in first with an overly exaggerated sweep of his arm. Bucky settled into his seat with a laugh as Buck climbed in after him.
"Oh," Buck glanced down at his phone. His fingers tapped over the screen, but Bucky couldn't see who was texting him. "It's Curt."
"Really?" Bucky glanced down at his own phone checking his messages. Nothing from Curt.
"Yeah, he wants to know if you wanna go out tonight?" Buck frowns. "I'll tell him no."
"You know what?" Bucky shoves his phone back into his pocket. What better way to see the pair interact? "Let's do it. Paint the town red, right Buck?"
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timmurleyart · 2 months ago
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The alluring redhead. 🟥🟧🎨
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ringringkittycat · 3 months ago
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Princess Jasmine
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cybergirl2006 · 7 months ago
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shinigami-striker · 4 months ago
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Roger Craig Smith | Sunday, 08.11.24
Same voice actor, different video game characters - featuring Roger Craig Smith! Happy birthday! 🎂
Fun Fact: Roger Craig Smith also shares the same birthday with fellow voice talent, Alexis Tipton (known her roles in various anime such as Kurumi Tokisaki in Date A Live, Mei Hatsume in My Hero Academia, and Kaguya Shinomiya in Kaguya-sama: Love is War).
2009
Chris Redfield - Resident Evil 5 (video game)
Ezio Auditore da Firenze - Assassin's Creed II (video game)
2010
Sonic the Hedgehog - Sonic Free Riders (video game)
2019
Mirage (Apex Legends) - Apex Legends (video game)
Chick Gizzard Lips - Crash Team Racing Nitro-Fueled (video game)
2020
Daigo Dojima - Yakuza: Like a Dragon (video game)
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modern-inheritance · 9 months ago
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Murtagh's secret is being the tortured soul. The guilt ridden hero. Chicks dig that.
I'm chicks
*looks over at Brom, Arya, Glaedr, Oromis, (grudging) Orrin, Eragon*
*gives them all an apologetic shrug*
Sorry guys. The Chicks have spoken.
Arya, no, no, put your hand down, if you refuse to be called 'a lady' then you can stop applying for these sorts of voting rights. Just because your mum calls you one when she's angry and just because Glen calls you one when he's making kissy noises and Eragon's nearby does not count.
Admit it, the Garrett Hedlund guy is the reason a lot of you are glomping. Him and his 4 seconds of abdominal(? it wasn't clear) muscles.
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musesaiart · 11 days ago
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beneathsilverstars · 3 months ago
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one of my irl besties i follow on twitter and i do NOT get her posting style. irl our senses of humor play so well together that we have been complimented by strangers at the store on how funny our idle conversations are, but i look at her posts and feel nothing but confusion. i can't figure out what it means OR what's funny about it. i don't know if i'm misreading the tone, or if her online circles just have a totally different posting style than mine, or what, but her posts are incomprehensible to me!
anyway i think this is what following loop on socmed would be like.
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swan2swan · 4 months ago
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I know this may seem like bullying, but this is just a general thing, and it might be because this show is ABSOLUTELY SICK, but...
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Big name franchises don't hold an ounce of sauce compared to this.
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tenebrishexis · 29 days ago
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"...Don't want a relationship...I need someone I can experiment on...", the girl muttered to herself while sitting by herself out in the city. Her dark long hair and her dark showy clothes certainly gave away her goth look.
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timmurleyart · 9 months ago
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Lemon drop rooster. 🍋🐓🟨 (commissions available)🐔
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ringringkittycat · 2 months ago
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sdaibizpatreon · 1 year ago
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Alex Dunphy by SDAI
https://www.patreon.com/user?u=95449365 (SDAI patreon)
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dunaartgallery · 2 months ago
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