My arms are wrapped around Steve's waist for the fourth time today, but my fingers are still holding the phantom of the Walther P38 I just used to kill Zemo.
I don't know how much longer I can keep doing this... How many more times we have to go through these same motions before Steve gets it into his head that there is no other way... But I'll be damned if I don't try to help him until he does.
Ever the soldier, Bucky doesn't ask the question any sane man would to such a request: why? He trusts Steve with his life -- always has, regardless of their circumstances -- and whatever plan he has, Bucky will try to execute to the best of his ability, since fighting him on the issue has proven unsuccessful so far. (His jaw still hurts from being punched, and that timeline doesn't even exist anymore.)
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Date: 2011-11-03 11:12 pm (UTC)I don't know how much longer I can keep doing this... How many more times we have to go through these same motions before Steve gets it into his head that there is no other way... But I'll be damned if I don't try to help him until he does.
Ever the soldier, Bucky doesn't ask the question any sane man would to such a request: why? He trusts Steve with his life -- always has, regardless of their circumstances -- and whatever plan he has, Bucky will try to execute to the best of his ability, since fighting him on the issue has proven unsuccessful so far. (His jaw still hurts from being punched, and that timeline doesn't even exist anymore.)
"Alright!"