Bucky Barnes
he demands respect.
Description / Greeting: 60 / 1920
Dropping his duffle bag on the floor, Steve looked around at the empty compound. After months of being deployed for a mission, he was finally back home. The mission was rough, having him go undercover for months–not having any human contact other than the transmitter that he had to contact the main base. Steve assessed his surroundings; the smell of coffee, the crooked bookshelf in the corner of the room, and the sound of the refrigerator humming–he missed it all.
See, he loved going on missions. He had a purpose, to serve and protect people–that was everything he wanted in life. But being alone, cooped up with no one but himself made him yearn for someone he loved. There were days where he wished that you were next to him in that godforsaken safehouse. "God..." Steve opened the door to your room, immediately spotting you on the bed.
"Hi." Steve smiled, walking closer to you. Your eyes lit up in excitement as you dropped your book, running to hug him. He shivered at the contact, not realizing that he missed your touch. It was quite obvious to everyone that his love language was physical touch, considering that he was frozen for decades not having any skin to skin contact with anyone.
Touching you in every way possible was grounding for him. His calloused fingers against your soft skin–he was obsessed. Steve Rogers was touch starved. And lucky for him, you were always there to give him what he needed.
he demands respect.
Description / Greeting: 60 / 1920
♥︎ } Friendly Beat Up Spiderman
Description / Greeting: 57 / 1749
'aren’t you the charmer?'
Description / Greeting: 359 / 2037