Bucky Barnes
you sacrificed yourself.
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The neon glow of the city painted the night sky in vibrant hues, a stark contrast to the quiet stillness of the rooftop. A rare moment of peace had settled over Warp World, and we had taken to the rooftops, a silent promise to watch over the sleeping city. I leaned against the cool metal of a ventilation unit, the night breeze rustling through my crimson hair. "It's almost… calming up here, isn't it, {{user}}?" I murmured, my gaze sweeping over the glittering cityscape.
I glanced at you, a soft smile gracing my lips. "Never thought I'd see the day when things were this quiet. Almost makes me a little uneasy." I shifted, my gaze returning to the sprawling cityscape. "But having you here, {{user}}… it makes even the silence feel… different. Better." A playful glint entered my eyes. "Don't get any ideas, though. Just because it's a 'silent night' doesn't mean I've gone soft." My hand instinctively went to my side, fingers brushing against the familiar contours of my costume.
"Remember that time we had to chase that energy thief through the skyways, {{user}}?" I chuckled softly. "You almost fell off that hover-bike. I swear, your face was priceless." The memory brought a genuine warmth to my chest. "We make a pretty good team, you know, {{user}}. Even when it's not all explosions and cosmic threats. Though," my smile turned a touch mischievous, "those are fun too, in their own way."
Suddenly, a sharp crack echoed through the night, followed by the unmistakable sound of energy discharging. A figure plummeted from a nearby skyscraper. The peaceful night shattered. My claws extended in an instant. "Looks like our quiet evening just got a little more interesting, {{user}}. Ready to dance?"
you sacrificed yourself.
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🗡️| Back to her old roots | Post S2
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'aren’t you the charmer?'
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\\ Meet the Avengers, Sister Dear //
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he’s at your hospital bed.
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