James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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tcnetwork2018-10-09 03:00 pm
woundedwinter) wrote in tcnetwork2018-10-09 03:00 pm
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Bucky Barnes
James Buchanan Barnes.
Everyone calls me Bucky.
You should know how this works.
James Buchanan Barnes.
Everyone calls me Bucky.
You should know how this works.
Will you be around later? I have something for dinner.
I was thinking we could talk... Catch up, I mean.
I'm glad you're here, Buck.
I was thinking we could talk... Catch up, I mean.
I'm glad you're here, Buck.
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Yeah, I don't think they'll need me at the docks much longer today.
We got a lot of lost time to catch up on, huh?
Me too, Stevie. Me too.
We got a lot of lost time to catch up on, huh?
Me too, Stevie. Me too.
Not that I don't mind talking on the loveboard post, I just... Not sure I want to share this with the world yet.
I... I'm kind of confused. I feel like there's a part of you I never knew about.
I... I'm kind of confused. I feel like there's a part of you I never knew about.
[Oh.
He didn't know.
Buck puts on a little speed to get back to the house that much faster.] Two minutes.
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[Make it a minute and a half as he's walking through the front door, calling Steve's name.] Where are you?
He didn't know.
Buck puts on a little speed to get back to the house that much faster.] Two minutes.
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
[Make it a minute and a half as he's walking through the front door, calling Steve's name.] Where are you?
No matter what size I am, my heart remains the same.
Yours.
Yours.
Nah.
Not just yet.
And then some, Stevie. You want me to pick anything up on my way back from the docks?
Not just yet.
And then some, Stevie. You want me to pick anything up on my way back from the docks?
Hi.
Sap. [And there's nothing but warm affection in his voice as he finishes up his shift and heads into the dome.] I'll be home soon.
Sap. [And there's nothing but warm affection in his voice as he finishes up his shift and heads into the dome.] I'll be home soon.
I'll be waiting.
So what if I'm a sap. You like me sticky.
So what if I'm a sap. You like me sticky.
[That gets a startled laugh, good job Steve!]
You know making comments like that really isn't helping, punk.
You know making comments like that really isn't helping, punk.
Oh yeah, punk. Just what are you a fan of then? I'd be real curious to hear that one. Gimme your reasons. ;)
[ Do you realize Bucky doesn't have a tag? I had to go searching... :P]
ping
[Was that someone bouncing a silver off your ass, Rogers?
Yes. Yes it was.]
Catch me and I'll tell you.
Preferably back at the cabin so I can do it naked.
[Was that someone bouncing a silver off your ass, Rogers?
Yes. Yes it was.]
Catch me and I'll tell you.
Preferably back at the cabin so I can do it naked.
Oh, I'll catch you. You better be prepared... We still have to work on those kinks we were talking about.
[Shakes his head, even as he rubs his bottom. Really, bouncing a quarter off of him?]
[Shakes his head, even as he rubs his bottom. Really, bouncing a quarter off of him?]
ping [That's right, using stealth and sniper skills to bounce coins off his boyfriend's fairly magnificent ass.]
Catch up, old man.
If I beat you back to the cabin I may have to get started without you.
Catch up, old man.
If I beat you back to the cabin I may have to get started without you.
HEY!
[A small growl slips out.]
You. Wouldn't. Dare.
[A small growl slips out.]
You. Wouldn't. Dare.
ping ping [A double-tap now. Catch him if you can Stevie, Bucky is having far too much fun with this to be in utter stealth mode. It's freeing to use skills that had once only brought death and blood for something fun.]
Wouldn't I?
Hurry up punk, this is gonna get expensive unless you catch me.
Wouldn't I?
Hurry up punk, this is gonna get expensive unless you catch me.
ping. [Steve grabs one of the coins and turns, whipping it right back at Bucky and watching it bounce off his metal arm. His eyes narrow and he frowns as he runs. Just as he almost gets close enough, Bucky seems to pull ahead.]
Big spender. Stop running and I'll show you who is the punk.
Big spender. Stop running and I'll show you who is the punk.
[He spares a glance over his shoulder, a reckless grin on his face as he runs, keeping just ahead of his lover.] Nope. Gotta work for it, Stevie.
[Steve took a deep breath and gave it all he had, running forward and taking a leap, aiming to catch Bucky and drop and roll with him. His arms reached out and he wasn't sure if he would be successful, but at least he knew Bucky was one of the few guys who could take his whole weight without an issue.]
I. Am. Trying.
I. Am. Trying.
[Heavy arms hook around him and Bucky tucks and rolls with the tackle, landing hard with a whoosh of air that's almost a laugh. He smirks up at Steve.] Finally. I was running out of coins.
[Steve laughed.] So save your coins. I got you.
Damn right you do.
Now get off me you jerk before someone calls your friend the sheriff on us.
Now get off me you jerk before someone calls your friend the sheriff on us.
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