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Steve Rogers ([personal profile] gotup) wrote2017-08-01 01:42 pm
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podchinyatsya: (🐺 [I live in turn)

Post-Endgame; spoilers but not bringing as much pain

[personal profile] podchinyatsya 2019-04-29 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The battle has been won. Lives were lost, sacrificed, but it's over. Iron Man, the Widow, both cast heavy shadows over the survivors.

For their part, Bucky and Steve, they stand in the shade of the trees, eyeing the machine that will take Steve through time. Bucky tries to find humor in the irony-- that his best friend, who spent the last decade or so wishing he could go back, can now do so with a simple button press. Bucky would be lying if he said he hadn't thought about using it himself, to go back and save everyone from the Winter Soldier.

But history is history. They can only go forward.

They hug, say their words, and Bucky assumes this will be it for them. Steve will get his picket fence, and Bucky will find his own path. It's not until ten actual seconds later that Steve is back on the platform, lacking the stones and hammer, when Bucky realizes he'd been wrong. Steve wasn't leaving.

He dares to let himself huff in bemusement, watching Captain America step down off the platform and suddenly turn into Steve with just a change in posture. Now the question hangs heavy between them: Where do we go from here?

Bucky has been too afraid to ask it, content with his farm in Wakanda. But that was only ever a temporary arrangement, he had to know that deep down. So he approaches Steve again, clapping him on the shoulder. ]


Thinkin' of becoming a courier, now?
podchinyatsya: (🐺 [I live in new wave)

[personal profile] podchinyatsya 2019-04-29 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he does laugh softly this time, shaking his head. ]

I dunno, I think Wakanda's gotta be tired of foreigners after all this. The village kids will take care of the goats.

[ He does miss the simple life, though, no missions, no obligations, no orders. Just hard, honest work and a little plot of land to call his own.

Okay, the goats, too. He misses the goats. ]
podchinyatsya: (🎒 [drove so far away)

[personal profile] podchinyatsya 2019-04-30 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
I dunno. I kinda always wanted to see the world, you know? Peru, Egypt, China. Running for your life isn't quite the same thing.

[ Neither is being brainwashed.

Bucky probably has money the government owes him, but considering everything fell apart over the last 5 years, he's not sure if it's even possible to pursue, much less worth it.

He shrugs a shoulder. ]


Brooklyn may be different, but hell, so're we. So's the world.
podchinyatsya: (🎒 [half these embers flew away)

[personal profile] podchinyatsya 2019-05-01 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
You want me to get you a winter coat?
podchinyatsya: (⚕ [they'll make slaves of us soon)

[personal profile] podchinyatsya 2019-05-01 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Bucky remains unbothered. No, he hasn't forgotten their history. ]

Not on my terms, no.

[ is he going to have to be the one to help them move on first? Maybe he's just done being haunted. ]
podchinyatsya: (⚕ [robots have it wired around here)

[personal profile] podchinyatsya 2019-05-01 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
What happened to "end of the line?"

[ HE IS TRYING TO JOKE AROUND LET HIM JOKE AROUND ]
podchinyatsya: (🎒 [but i did it)

[personal profile] podchinyatsya 2019-05-01 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Wow. That hurts, man.

[ He clutches his chest to indicate his heart being in pain. Look what you did, Steve. ]