Apr. 30th, 2021 at 7:25 PM

OPEN POST ▪ PIC PROMPTS ✔ ▪ BODY HEAT/SNOWED IN ✔ ▪
HURT/COMFORT ✔ ▪ WORD ASSOCIATION ✔ ▪ SMUT ✔ ▪
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RANDOM STARTERS ✔ ▪
BLUE SHIRT APPRECIATION ✔
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[Well, she had hoped and she'd been wrong. She listens, then after a moment gently rests her hand alongside his which is holding his dog tags. A very light touch, hoping to offer some sort of comfort, though she feels like she'll mess that up, too.]
I'm sorry they took so much from you, Bucky. I really am. [She hopes he doesn't tell her not to apologize for it] ...I can still be sorry that something happened, even if I had nothing to do with it.
[She's quiet for a moment, wondering if she ought to say what's on her mind.] They didn't destroy you, though. In the end. You're still here and they're not.
[She wonders if Steve Rogers had been trying to tell him that. But she's not going to speculate this time; the only one in this bed who knows Steve Rogers is the man with the remade dog tags]
he does swallow the "why are you saying sorry?" as she's accurately read his mind. he pulls a smile and makes a small noise in the back of his throat—something that's more dismissive of himself than anything else. ] I don't know about that.
[ that's not fair to himself and he knows it. a ripped apart house can be rebuilt, all it takes is time. ]
Ask me something else. [ this time when he smiles all close-lipped, it's not overly forced. ] You've got a couple of questions left before I take over as the questioner again.
[She glances up at him. She means that. Maybe more than he wants to hear. But it's there.]
...Okay. If you say so.
[She seriously considers throwing him a hard question of a different tone, but she opts for a softer toss.]
What was it like living in Wakanda?