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Bucky Barnes ([personal profile] freakymagoo) wrote in [personal profile] fishybusiness 2021-11-22 05:23 pm (UTC)

[Yeah, he's really selling it hard, he knows. He snickers and squirms a bit while lying next to her again, finding a comfortable proximity and a space for his left arm to tuck into while he drapes his right arm over her. It's a little odd for him, finding comfort in holding and being held after so long of being anxious when people so much as get within touching distance. He's still worried about mid-sleep disturbances, but he's visibly relaxed now, settled in with half-lidded eyes slowly fluttering close just listening to her breathe.]

It's settled then. You're coming along... [Muttered quietly with his eyes still closed, brushing his thumb over her hip in a slow rub that's a sure warning sign that he's falling asleep. Not so much a date, if the mosquitoes are coming along - and the two boys, the fireflies, and any other insects planning on joining them - but with Bucky it's easier to just do things than to try and use words or figure this kind of complicated stuff out. He'll save the brooding over what exactly they're doing or what it all means and all the rest of it for much further down the road. He can kick cans pretty far if he puts his mind to it.]

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