Lips go from baring fangs to a tug of a smirk at the corner. Alright, so first mistake out of stasis: this is off-limits, any semblance of this--a faulty programming error he’s sure They will fix soon enough. The former life of past-pimpin’-dude Bucky Barnes peeks through at the most inconvenient times. But damn if she isn’t cute, yet deadly. A good combination.
He digs the point in a little harder, not even close enough to break the skin but still a threat. He lowers his voice, leans down again with every muscle and bone in his face hard, sharpened, honed in on the very real possibility of a vicious fight.
“Mmm...feeling sorry for myself isn’t part of the deal. Not real good at it, you see.”
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25/9/15 18:10 (UTC)Lips go from baring fangs to a tug of a smirk at the corner. Alright, so first mistake out of stasis: this is off-limits, any semblance of this--a faulty programming error he’s sure They will fix soon enough. The former life of past-pimpin’-dude Bucky Barnes peeks through at the most inconvenient times. But damn if she isn’t cute, yet deadly. A good combination.
He digs the point in a little harder, not even close enough to break the skin but still a threat. He lowers his voice, leans down again with every muscle and bone in his face hard, sharpened, honed in on the very real possibility of a vicious fight.
“Mmm...feeling sorry for myself isn’t part of the deal. Not real good at it, you see.”
Another drop in the volume of his voice.
“What are you really doing here?”