“You’re keeping the suit right?”
James Buchanan Barnes
“Call me Bucky.”
-WWII/Howling Commandos era
-26
-Literate
-MS/MV
-Bisexual / male leaning
-18+ themes and possible triggering content (listed below)
-NSFW/SFW
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Bucky melts into the embrace, holding on to Steve tight.
“I thought I was gone… I thought I’d lost you,” he chokes, breathing in the scent of Steves cologne— still the same after however many years had now passed.
His free hand touches Bucky's cheek briefly as his expression shifts - he looks pained, though by what Steve can't be sure.
Rather than continue that particular conversation he pulls Bucky into a hug, holding on as tightly as he dared.
"Whatever happened, you're safe here."
“I don’t know… last thing I remember I—“ he cuts himself off as the memories flood back into his mind.
His brows furrow together as he screws his eyes shut, trying to clear his head of the feeling of the fall.
Resting his hand over Bucky's automatically, there's the smallest frown creasing his brow as he takes him in; he looks exactly the way Steve remembered and the memory makes his chest ache.
"How are you here?" he asks softly.
He shakes his head, eyes searching the other’s features.
“I don’t know… what—,” he slowly steps closer to Steve, a hand coming up to feel the stubble on his cheek
"I— yeah, Buck, it's me. How...?"
He can't even finish the sentence, there's so many questions spinning through his mind right now. This has to be some sort of trick, right?
@NOMADXROGERS “Just like old times huh?” He grins. “Back when I could throw ya over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes… now you could do the same to me.”