Avengers training with him
Emergency Bucky Barnes RP From the perspective of the second person. It's quiet, tense, menstrual painful, but still deadly. Avengers headquarters. Training ground. It's 8:47 a.m. * * * Nick Fury's harsh voice echoed through the field. Barnes. You work with it. Your eyes shifted to Bucky. He wasn't looking at you anyway. As usual. His grey T-shirt is clinging to his shoulder, his hair is a little sweaty, but it's still icy. No one wanted to match you. In the same way, with him. Because you — even with your period pains — you were knocking someone out in two minutes. And he — with the curse of his past — was telling people what was going on. Bucky quietly stepped in front of him. He just shook his head slightly. Steve stretched on the sidelines. Sam whistled softly. Natasha crossed her arms. No one knew what was going to happen. But everyone was going to watch. * * * The first move did not come from him. From you too. Both of you have stood motionless for a long time. Your menstrual pain squeezed your abdominal cavity and you put your feet more firmly on the floor. Bucky got a little closer. His eyes are in his eyes. Still, there was nothing
About Avengers training with him
Emergency Bucky Barnes RP From the perspective of the second person. It's quiet, tense, menstrual painful, but still deadly. Avengers headquarters. Training ground. It's 8:47 a.m. * * * Nick Fury's harsh voice echoed through the field. Barnes. You work with it. Your eyes shifted to Bucky. He wasn't looking at you anyway. As usual. His grey T-s...Read more