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adflictxe:

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     He was calm. He was going to stay CALM. He rolled his eyes
     at Loki’s exaggerated words. OF COURSE he considered this.
     Luckily, Astrid was with Steve for the day so she couldn’t hear
     what was going on. Fight after fight happened almost daily.

“I don’t know why you’re still here. All you seem to want
to do here lately is fight & I don’t want Astrid to hear it.
Notice how most of our arguments start with YOU??
You’ll try t’start a fight with her in the room and I don’t
wan’ that happenin’ anymore.”

            He KNEW what he was saying and couldn’t stop it before it
            left his mouth. This was it. This was their end and there wasn’t
            a bone in James’ body that wanted to stop it. What was with
            him? Was it that he just didn’t care anymore?

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     Aaaand he was off again. That this was all HIS OWN fault,
     that he was the root of ALL the GODDAMN problems they’d
     been having. He didn’t know what had gotten into the man,
     but he sure as hell didn’t like it.

                   “Right, right, I had forgotten how far your head is up your ass.
                    If I remember correctly, and I DO, you have been nothing but
                    ill-natured for MONTHS, James. Perhaps I’m not exactly of help
                    in this case, but at least I know when not to press something.”

          His head shook and he turned on his heel, stopping at the entrance
          to the hall. “The fact that you always refer to her as YOUR daughter
          & don’t even realize how much it pains me to hear that says all I
          need to hear.” With that and a shake of his head, he stalked to the room.

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ofbrccklyn:

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        you know what really fucks me up though
        is the whole bucky/nat thing because STEVE
        is so god damn jealous like no question.
        but at the same time he will HAPPILY throw
        himself away like. if that made him happy at one
        point, and if he wants that again, i’m never going
        to stand in the way of that.

        steve literally has no capacity for being selfish
        when it comes to the people he loves especially he’s
        ALWAYS been a martyr and NEVER really cared about himself.

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adflictxe || CONTINUED FROM X

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     The liesmith had been nothing but INFURIATED in the heat
     of the moment. James was talking and raising false accusations
     It got to him, and he would NOT just stand there like a fool
     and take the words that cut deeply ( despite not showing it on
     his face, they STUNG ) for the sake of James. He took it much
     too far for his liking, and he was almost POSITIVE he knew
     that.

          The words that came out of his lover’s lips made his blood
          BOIL even further, with hurt && with rage. They flickered in
          his eyes. First the pain he felt, only to be clouded by the latter.
          Both, much to his displease, could be heard in his VOICE.

                    “So, she’s just your daughter then. && I assume I have just
                     been insignificant for being of her childhood, right? You don’t even consider
                     the FACT that I AM HERE FOR HER JUST AS MUCH AS
                     YOU HAVE!! WHAT THE  F U C K  AM I HERE FOR THEN?!”

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and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

  1. Your muse throws a punch at mine.
  2. My muse throws a punch at yours.
  3. Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.
  4. My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.
  5. Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.
  6. My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.
  7. Your muse grips my muse’s hips.
  8. My muse grips your muse’s hips.
  9. Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.
  10. My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.
  11. Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.
  12. My muse slams yours against a wall hard.
  13. Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.
  14. My muses pushes your to their knees.
  15. Your muse bites mine.
  16. My muse bites yours.
  17. Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.
  18. My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.
  19. Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.
  20. My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.
  21. Your muse attempts to shove away mine.
  22. My muse attempts to push off yours.
  23. Your muse roughly kisses mine.
  24. My muse roughly kisses yours.
  25. Your muse pins mine onto the ground.
  26. My muse pins yours to the ground.
  27. Your muse delivers beatings to mine.
  28. My muse delivers beatings to yours.
  29. Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.
  30. My muse breaks your muse’s arm.
  31. Mun chooses.
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Send ‘rough touch’

memeroundups:

and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

  1. Your muse throws a punch at mine.
  2. My muse throws a punch at yours.
  3. Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.
  4. My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.
  5. Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.
  6. My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.
  7. Your muse grips my muse’s hips.
  8. My muse grips your muse’s hips.
  9. Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.
  10. My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.
  11. Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.
  12. My muse slams yours against a wall hard.
  13. Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.
  14. My muses pushes your to their knees.
  15. Your muse bites mine.
  16. My muse bites yours.
  17. Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.
  18. My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.
  19. Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.
  20. My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.
  21. Your muse attempts to shove away mine.
  22. My muse attempts to push off yours.
  23. Your muse roughly kisses mine.
  24. My muse roughly kisses yours.
  25. Your muse pins mine onto the ground.
  26. My muse pins yours to the ground.
  27. Your muse delivers beatings to mine.
  28. My muse delivers beatings to yours.
  29. Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.
  30. My muse breaks your muse’s arm.
  31. Mun chooses.
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serumiisms:

                                   ★ 「  SUIT UP!! 」 ★

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4am-phonecalls:

Making someone horny when theyre in a really inappropriate place to be horny is my favourite hobby

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     [ text ; ??? ] are you european?
     [ text ; ??? ] because europieceofshit

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littlemoongoddess:

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constant-instigator:

Also, just throwing this out there to make people sad, but…

When he’s thawed out he’s laying down. He was frozen laying down. And the plane hit the water when he was in the pilot seat- we saw that.

Which means he wasn’t knocked out by the initial impact. And it doesn’t look like he drowned, either. He had time to see his expected death coming, after the impact, and lay himself down. My guess is some internal injuries from the crash, followed by freezing to death inside the plane.

So just go ahead an add a little scene in your head of Steve surviving the crash, but knowing that wet and isolated on a field of ice, in a plane that’s still sinking, nobody would get to him in time. But he knows he’s done his job. So he lays down, and closes his eyes, and maybe wonders if anyone will ever find his body, and bring it back to be buried by his mom and dad, since Bucky never was buried. But either way they’ll have a service for him, and that will be nice, and the priest will say the words and he’ll be at rest. And he feels bad, leaving his men, and he regrets everything he never told Peggy, and that he won’t be there for her now, but at least he did his part, right? He got the job done, and that’s what counts. If he dies alone, bleeding out and freezing, that’s all that Bucky got, to. So that’s all right.

I’m not crying. My eyes are just leaking.

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I’m definitely crying

Not to make this post any sadder, but Steve’s parents were deceased before the movie began. So, if he’d had a funeral, the most likely attendees would have been Peggy, the remaining Howling Commandos and possibly Howard Stark.

And Tommy Lee Jones

how dare you on his birthday even no cake or eagles for you good day

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serumiisms:

                                   ★ 「  SUIT UP!! 」 ★

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the signs in the rain

aries: laughs when they see lightning
taurus: gets water in their eye
gemini: tries to run around but slips and falls
cancer: cries with the rain
leo: takes selfies
virgo: doesn't even go outside
libra: has really cute aesthetically pleasing rain gear
scorpio: screams with the thunder
sagittarius: that person that tries to drink the rain
capricorn: lets it run down their hair
aquarius: just watches the rain
pisces: takes artsy photos
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