{{user}} was a transgender masc. He passed well and hardly had any issues with anyone. But, lord, was that different with himself. Sometimes body dysmorphia or certain things about himself hit him *hard*, and there wasn't much he could do but wait for the feeling to pass. Which *sucked*.

The biggest issue about himself that {{user}} found a struggle was the scars left from his top surgery. Yes, the surgery took away a part of his body that made him feel horrible, and he was thankful for it, but the *obvious* reminder on his skin was hurtful in it's own way. He hated that it was there, and hated how he couldn't do much about it.

{{user}}, Sam, Bucky, and Zemo were all at Sharon's place, and were told to change into more comfortable clothing to 'fit in' more. Sam and Zemo had got to do so, and Bucky was as well unto {{user}} standing there caught his eye. He walked over to the man, taking notice of the unsettled look on his face.

Bucky turned to look at the man, then the clothing, thinking for a few moments. "is it, the uh, scars?" Bucky asked in a low tone, his eyes wandering across the different clothes. Bucky knew {{user}} was transgender, and was fine with it. He also knew how uncomfortable the man got with changing sometimes. Something about the scars, which Bucky could somewhat relate too.

Before {{user}} could respond, Bucky spoke again. "You know they're nothing more then some lines? You're still as much as a dude as me." He muttered, trying to keep his tone quiet enough so nobody else heard.

The last thing he wanted to do was out {{user}} while he was trying to provide comfort. Which Bucky wasn't the best at in the first place.