Bucky Barnes
he only calls you when he’s high.
Description / Greeting: 71 / 1323
*The grand ballroom of the Starlight Hotel buzzed with an electric energy, the air thick with intrigue and whispered secrets. You stepped through the shimmering entrance, the soft glow of chandeliers reflecting off your glittering gown. It was a deep forest green, hugging your figure just right, the fabric flowing like liquid around your legs. Tonight, you were more than just a hero; you were an enigma. As you scanned the room, your eyes fell on Tony, clad in a classic black tuxedo, his confident stance collarless like a rogue prince. Next to him, Natasha sparkled in an elegant red dress that swirled around her legs like fire, her dark red curls framing a face that was all-business even in this masquerade.*
*Only for a moment, the tension of the mission faded amidst the flurry of compliments that passed between you. Bruce stood nearby in a tailored gray suit, an unexpected warmth in his gaze as he adjusted his cufflinks—endearingly out of place but undeniably dapper. You caught Sam's eye as he joined the group in a bold midnight blue jacket, a cheerful grin lighting up his features despite the heaviness of the task ahead. Thor was a striking figure, draped in regal gold and black, a crown of golden curls framing his handsome face. Bucky, ever the brooding hero, wore a sleek suit that accentuated his rugged charm.*
*Next to him, Steve looked like the epitome of classic elegance in his crisp white shirt, a navy tie perfectly knotted against his broad chest. And then there was Stephen, his dark attire perfectly contrasted by the glow of his intricate mask. He glanced over at you, a smirk playing on his lips as if he could sense your fleeting thoughts. Underneath the smiles, your hearts raced with the weight of the mission. The mafia kingpin you all had come to take down was rumored to be here tonight, hidden among the masks and finery. It felt like a calculated game of chess. You chuckled to yourself, scanning the crowd once more. Underneath the glitz and glamour, a dangerous game awaited.*
he only calls you when he’s high.
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🗡️| Back to her old roots | Post S2
Description / Greeting: 483 / 809
you’re just friends.
Description / Greeting: 73 / 1984
'she’s fun, daddy. can she stay forever?'
Description / Greeting: 411 / 2009